I open a cafe in Yokohama

"What's your plan?" Amuro didn't dare to underestimate Dazai, the other party's attitude was just right.

Dazai was too lazy to make a sound, the other party reminded him of Ango, even if Oda Tsukuru was fine, it was Kurokawa who saved him.

After stuffing him a cup of tea and touching him soothingly, Kurokawa turned around and continued the topic just now.

"Sorry, let's continue." Kurokawa also took out some biscuits and handed them to them, "Let me tell you."

Neither of them moved, but Conan acted quickly, took a few, and sent some to Haibara at the same time.

"Huh?" Huiyuan took a bite of the biscuit, raised his eyebrows, and asked why you were still by the side.

Conan peeked at the computer screen with a huge amount of data, and found that he couldn't understand it, and returned to his seat resentfully.

He shrugged at the others, expressing that he didn't know how far the analysis had gone.

Kurokawa Fuzuo, okay, then continue: "I think Mr. Amuro should know that we have an organization."

"Yes, it's just that this organization has no name and no trace of activity. Is it an empty shell?" Amuro continued to guess, "It's just a method you use to make the organization afraid."

"Right or wrong." Kurokawa compromised, "It's only half. If Dazai and I think about it, it's okay to make them burn out, and that organization was just a whim."

Okiya Aung listened carefully to this part of the information he didn't know: "On a whim? You mean that the organization that makes the black organization afraid is just his whim?"

He hinted at Dazai and questioned Kurokawa. He didn't believe that the Black Organization, which has fought against governments for many years, believed such lies. At the same time, he didn't want to believe that this young man's fictional organization frightened the Black Organization.

Amuro also remained silent. Although he and the FBI were not on the same page, he didn't want to believe it.

This is too…

Conan actually had a little bit, but he knew very well that Kurokawa's expression just now was very serious, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.

He recalled again, the scene when he met the two of them, how could he not notice, so many loopholes, the two of them...

His gaze slowly shifted from Kurokawa to Dazai, he looked at Dazai, the bandage was gone, who would wear a bandage?

He didn't notice at all that he had been staring at Dazai for a long time, and Dazai gave him an indifferent glance.

Conan was startled, and broke out in a cold sweat, and then saw Dazai put on a nasty smile, turned his head and disappeared.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the cold sweat, and rolled his eyes in his heart, this person is really vile...

Kurokawa saw that they had almost digested it, and continued: "To be precise, this is the case. After all, we are here for vacation. It was an accident to pick up the chip. By the time we know the importance of the chip, it will be too late."

He tapped the table again: "We want to get out as soon as possible."

Amuro drank his saliva, he went through the matter quickly, probably the situation was clear, and there was one thing left: "So what is your plan?"

"It's very simple. Our organization is an empty shell, so it's good that your people make him not an empty shell."

Chong Yaang opened his eyes: "So that's the case, it's just that this organization seems to be useless if it is filled."

"No one stipulates that the transaction chip must be one-off." Kurokawa gave the answer leisurely.

Amuro's pupils shrank: "In this way, we can continue to trade with them and explore their bases little by little."

"Catch them all at once." Conan concluded with a smile, hope lit up in his eyes, so that he could confess to Xiaolan.

Fortunately, the three of them calmed down quickly. After all, this matter is not so easy to operate.

"What about you?" Amuro heard from Kurokawa's words that they wanted to push the matter to the government, "The organization is very interested in the fact that you got rid of them."

"Just find any reason you want, business trip, mission, or death." Kurokawa said those two words indifferently, "After all, we will leave at any time..."

Chong Yaang: "Leave, you are going abroad, but there are also people from abroad."

"No, no, it's not abroad." Kurokawa raised his legs leisurely, "It's a place farther away, where they can't find it..."

Toru Amuro was relieved: "It seems that you have already made plans and found a clean and good place."

Facing his words, Kurokawa smiled and said nothing, letting them guess.

How could he tell them that he and Dazai came from another world.

"Do you have any specific suggestions?"

"Of course." Dazai burst out suddenly, with a cheerful tone, "I'll send it to Conan, and you ask him to forward it to you."

"Hehe." Conan resented and forwarded it to them, "Huh? This is all..."

The two people next to him just received what Conan sent, and when they heard his words, they clicked to open it.

Unanimously, they were shocked by the detailed information inside.

Whether it is the position or the information of each person, it is very clear, as if seeing the whole life of that person after joining the organization.

It's just that there are some things missing on it, which makes this information look a little incomplete.

"Is it all true?" Conan asked first after reading it.

Dazai sat for a long time, he changed his position: "What do you think?"

He smiled strangely, with a hint of malice.

It's hard to say who it is aimed at...

Heichuan sighed in his heart, this guy is obviously not in the same world: "The framework has been handed over to you, and the next one, I don't think you are so incompetent."

When the two of them heard this sentence, they looked serious at the same time and looked at each other. Toru Amuro said, "Of course not. We have been lurking for many years just to find out the leader's information."

Chong Ya raised his hand and knocked on the table: "We will have a good discussion."

Heichuan raised his hand to check the time, and looked at Huiyuan from a distance: "Isn't it alright?"

"It's not that easy." Huiyuan kept checking the data on the screen, taking out a pen to calculate from time to time.

She looked at the ignorant people beside her with disgust: "Drugs have always been a very rigorous experiment, it's not as easy as you think."

"And there are some other data mixed in here."

Just when others thought it was going to be a protracted war, she seemed in a good mood and added: "Do you want to hear the good news?"

"Good news, Huiyuan, isn't it?"

"Well, just as you guessed, I found a piece of very familiar data, but I can't confirm it, I can only say that it has a high probability."

"It looks like it will take a long time, so Dazai and I will leave first."

Heichuan stood up and moved around. It had been a long time since he had talked with anyone for so long.

"You don't care about it?" Conan looked a little surprised, "The organization in black is still staring at you."

"I've finished all I have to say, I'm not your nanny." Dazai stood up after him, and stretched lazily, "Um... really sleepy."

"And in a few days, the Black Organization still has time to come to us, so I can only doubt your ability." Kurokawa helped Dazai tidy up the wrinkled clothes.

The two walked towards the door Shi Shiran, and Heichuan stopped suddenly. He turned his head and said to them: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, we have already prepared the chips, and we will know wherever you send them."

"Similarly, we will know that he was sent to the Black Organization. We can report his location to you at that time, but it depends on how you choose."

After speaking, the two left without looking back.

Only a few people were left looking at each other in blank dismay. Except for Hui Yuan who was still checking the data, everyone else sat where they were.

"What do you think?" Amuro asked them.

Conan finally had a sofa, and he ran over to sit down: "What else can I look at, they have given us their things."

"That one named Dazai smells of blood, and his sitting posture is vigilant against us, but he can relax next to that Kurokawa." Okiya Ao was no longer silent.

"Oh, the two of them are lovers." Conan suddenly threw the bomb, "Can't you see it?"

"Ahem, I didn't expect it to be true." Amuro leaned back on the sofa, "It's just a guess."

Could it be that organizational surveillance bothers them...

Impossible, Amuro thought casually.

"Okay, you should find someone to arrange it first." Conan shook his short legs, "Those two people are very casual..."

Dazai, who walked out of the doctor's house, was no longer listless. He was full of energy, walked briskly, and hummed a ditty he had made up.

Kurokawa followed behind him: "Are you so happy? Let the gangsters become the government."

"If it can't be realized over there, then it can be realized here." Dazai turned around and walked backwards.

"But those data." Kurokawa was a little worried, he stretched out his hand to hold Dazai, "It will be bad if they see something."

"Even if you see it, it's okay, when will your ability be available?" Dazai lowered his eyelids and asked him in a low voice.

"Probably soon, just a week or two." Heichuan felt it and answered him, "What do you want to do?"

No wonder Kurokawa asked such a question, Dazai looked like he was going to do something else.

"Just a guess."

"You're here again, same as last time." Kurokawa complained a little, stepped forward and hugged him, "Tell me, huh?"

"Well, this..." Dazai stopped and was hugged by him, dragging his voice to whet Kurokawa's appetite.

"Since you don't want to, forget it." Kurokawa slowly let go of his hand.

Dazai, with question marks all over his face, why didn't he follow the routine and promised to beg me.

"Wait." Dazai pressed his hand, "I'll just tell you."

"I'm going to..." He leaned close to Hei Chuan's ear and said in a very small voice.

"This…"

Kurokawa was a little frightened: "Impossible, didn't you say... there is no such thing?"

"Who knows?" Dazai didn't care, holding Kurokawa with one hand and putting one hand in his pocket.

"If that's the case, we'll have to leave when we're done."

"What's wrong." Dazai fiddled with his hair, which partially blocked his eyes, "I want to go back."

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll take you home."

The author has something to say: I originally planned to write it as a side story, but after thinking about it, it is better to write directly to the main text.