After being laid off, I became a god judge

Yokohama is very close to Tokyo, only about [-] kilometers away, and it takes about [-] minutes to get there by JR. When Dazai told Fujikawa, the target of this mission had already gone to Yokohama Station, and they were going to meet him now.

When walking halfway, Fujikawa remembered that he hadn't asked what the mission was about. He was only thinking about the half of the reward at that time, and he didn't know what he was going to do in this mission.

"Well, the content of the mission, you will know when the time comes."

For some reason, Dazai didn't directly tell him the content of the mission, but instead showed him a mysterious smile.

Fujikawa felt that this person was simply idle, but he didn't bother to continue asking, anyway, no matter what the task was, as long as it didn't violate his principles of doing things, it would be fine if the money was paid afterwards.

"Speaking of which, Ah Shi, you should be able to move instantly."

Dazai asked this question abruptly, Fujikawa Toki stopped and looked back at him.

"Although this is just my guess, but you appeared out of thin air when you were me a few times ago. Except for teleportation, I can only think of the random door of Dore Dream. Could it be that you are actually Dore Dream ?”

Fujikawa turned around with a cold face and continued to walk forward. He shouldn't have turned his head and paid attention to him just now.

"Ah, I forgot to mention, because I spent a lot of time convincing you to take over this task, so the start time of the car we were riding in was actually less than 10 minutes away, so walking slowly like this is I’m sure we won’t be able to catch up. The target of this mission is a person who pays great attention to the concept of time. If we are late, the other party may directly cancel this commission..."

Dazai, who was walking behind, spoke casually.

Toki Fujikawa: "..."

......

At the entrance of Yokohama Station, Atsushi Nakajima spun around anxiously, looking around from time to time. It was only 8 minutes before the train started, but a certain brunette youth who was supposed to appear here was still missing. silhouette.

At this time, a black bodyguard in a black suit walked towards Atsushi Nakajima, and asked the other person impatiently in his broken Japanese why he hadn't come yet.

This black bodyguard must be at least two meters tall by visual inspection, with well-developed sinews all over his body. Atsushi Nakajima, who is only 170 tall, looks like a little chicken in front of him, looking short and thin. I was not good at dealing with strangers, so I hesitated when I spoke, "Well, Mr. Dazai's words should be here soon, please wait a moment..."

Seeing his cautious appearance, a look of contempt appeared in the eyes of the black bodyguard, "Our boss said to wait for another 3 minutes, if he doesn't come again, we will cancel the cooperation with your detective agency."

Hearing this, Atsushi Nakajima raised his head in shock, "Huh?!"

If the mission is canceled midway, it's a trivial matter not to get paid. The credibility of the main detective agency will drop because of this. If Mr. Kunikida knows about this, he will be miserable when he comes back from a business trip...

Atsushi Nakajima imagined various ways in his mind to ask the other party to extend the time as much as possible, while taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, preparing to make another call to the brown-haired youth who hadn't appeared yet, but when he just took out When the phone was taken out, the man's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Sorry Don, I'm late."

For the first time, Atsushi Nakajima felt that this person’s voice was like the sound of nature. His heart, which was almost hanging in his throat, finally returned to its original position. Atsushi Nakajima heaved a sigh of relief. The brown-haired young man complained a few words, but he froze as soon as he turned around, "Mr. Dazai, you are..."

There are two people standing behind him, to be precise, it should be one person, because the brown-haired young man who came late is not standing at the moment, he is being hugged by the princess by a black-haired young man. People go to Yokohama Station, in broad daylight, two big men just embrace each other in such a delicate posture...

Dazai-san, I really like this pose...

A young man who witnessed this scene three times in a row sighed in his heart, the bright image of Mr. Dazai in his heart as tall and stalwart is gradually disintegrating.

Passers-by who were still in a hurry to drive stopped when they saw this scene and entered the mode of eating melons. They tacitly and skillfully took out their mobile phones from their pockets, but before they could take pictures of this scene, the The black-haired youth threw the brown-haired youth in his arms to the ground.

"Then you go on your own."

Fujikawa Toki’s original intention was to ask Dazai to walk on the ground by himself next time, but in the ears of the onlookers, it became, “Our relationship has come to an end, you can walk the rest of the way alone.” This kind of evening Common lines in the eight o'clock file.

In an instant, keywords such as "breakup scene", "deep sadomasochistic love", and "deep love will not last" appeared in the minds of the passing people.

Although Atsushi Nakajima didn't know why Dazai appeared in this way, he still stepped forward to help Dazai who was thrown on the ground by Fujikawa, and complained casually, "Why are you here now, you know I How long have I been waiting for you, I'm scared when you're not here..."

Originally, he just wanted to complain that Dazai had delayed coming until now, leaving him here alone to face those scary guys, and the bodyguard had just said that he would cancel the task entrustment, which almost scared him to death.

It has to be said that the people in Yokohama have melon-eating brain skills at a professional level. In their ears, what Atsushi Nakajima said inexplicably turned into him being coquettish with this brown-haired young man [Big Fog], and then Combined with the context, they automatically made up the brunette youth's abandonment of being strong?Powerful predecessor (black-haired youth) running for weakness?Will act like a baby?This scene in the embrace of the mistress (the gray-haired boy).

So when these people looked at the brown-haired young man again, they all put on a look of disdain for a scumbag.

Human beings instinctively have an inexplicable sympathy for the weak, seeing the scumbag and the mistress love each other [? ], the people who eat melons will inevitably feel sympathy for the abandoned incumbent, but when they see the real appearance of the abandoned incumbent, everyone's brains shut down one after another, and only "lie/ Slot" two words.

Fujikawa stood aside and watched the gray-haired boy complaining to the brown-haired youth. Suddenly he felt a scorching gaze. A man came over, half knelt down to him with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"Forget about that scumbag, I'll steal the manhole cover to support you."

Toki Fujikawa: "???"

Before he could figure out what was going on, the surrounding people followed suit.

"Forget about that scumbag, I'll steal a bicycle and support you."

"Forget about that scumbag, I'll rob the bank and support you."

"Forget about that scumbag, I..."

......

Yokohama Station suddenly turned into a large-scale confession scene!Everyone confessed to the same person!

Don't even think about it, this will definitely be the headline of the Yokohama Daily tomorrow morning.

Fujikawa looked at Dazai at the side, he thought it was a prank played by this guy, but Dazai gave him an innocent expression, expressing that he really didn't know anything this time

"In this case, should we call the police..."

Atsushi Nakajima on the side hesitated and said, he seemed to have heard a few people talking about stealing manhole covers and robbing banks just now...

Everyone turned their heads and glared at the two of them.

Scum boy/little three shut up!

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

I don't know why, but he seems to be hated by these strangers...

As for Dazai, he was unmoved by the gazes of this group of people. While embracing Atsushi Nakajima's shoulders, he waved at Fujikawa, "Ashi, it's time for us to enter the station. Already in the station."

Fujikawa Toki didn't respond, but silently walked around the group of kneeling kneeling guys in front of him, and followed Dazai's footsteps.

"Wait a minute!"

At first, the man half-kneeling in front of him suddenly reached out and wanted to grab Fujikawa Toki's sleeve, but Fujikawa avoided him, but he still didn't give up, pointing at Dazai who was walking ahead and looking at Fujikawa Shi, he said indignantly, "That kind of vain little white face, is there anything else worthy of your nostalgia besides that face?! Why do you have to follow him?!"

Toki Fujikawa: "???"

I'm afraid this person's brain was kicked by a donkey, and what he said was all messy things.

Fujikawa glanced at him coldly, "For money."

If it wasn't for that half of the reward, who would want to be with that annoying guy.

The man froze suddenly, and the people around him also froze in place when they heard those three words. Fujikawa directly bypassed the petrified crowd and followed in the footsteps of the two people in front.

The three of them managed to get on the train before the train started. When they found their seats and sat down, Atsushi Nakajima, who was opposite him, mentioned the incident just now with some hesitation.

"Well, Mr. Fujikawa...the phrase "for money" you just said..."

"He said that he would give me half of the reward after the mission was successful, didn't he?"

Fujikawa pointed to Dazai who was sitting next to Atsushi Nakajima, saying that he only got the promise from this guy, but he hasn't confirmed whether the president of the Armed Detective Agency really agreed to it.

If the incident was just made up by the brunette youth opposite, he would pick this guy up and throw him out of the window right now.

But fortunately, from the reaction of the gray-haired boy opposite, it can be seen that this incident was not made up by the brown-haired youth randomly, but actually happened.

Atsushi Nakajima breathed a sigh of relief, "Ah, that's what you were referring to."

"Otherwise there is nothing else."

Fujikawa glanced at him suspiciously.

"Uh... nothing nothing, it's just that I think too much."

The gray-haired boy blushed for no reason, and waved his hands in a panic.

Toki Fujikawa: "???"

He really couldn't understand what was going on in the minds of young people nowadays.

......

The author has something to say: Everyone: what good is that "scumbag" other than his face?Why are you with him?

Ah Shi: Of course it is for money.

Dazai: I’m actually quite poor.