After becoming a wage earner in Yokohama

Until they left the hot spring hotel, people other than Edogawa Ranpo and the parties still didn't understand what happened.

At least, that's what I think.

(No, Yuko, please be more sober, they don't want to expose you, hey!)

Sitting on a high place and looking at the distant scenery, I feel very happy. This is life.

"So Yuko, when can you change back?" Osamu Dazai's voice sounded beside me.

I replied softly: "It should be soon."

"No, Yuko, what are you talking about? I can't hear you, your voice is too low."

I:......? ? ?

I opened my throat and shouted: "I said! It should be back soon!"

It was quiet for a while.

After a long while, Osamu Dazai finally spoke: "To be honest, if the surroundings are not quiet, I won't be able to hear your voice."

I was very angry when I heard Osamu Dazai's words, and pulled his hair in retaliation.

"Yuko, don't waste your energy, you can't pull my hair." Osamu Dazai said calmly, "After all, you have become so small now."

I let down his hair and sat down angrily, turning my head to show that I didn't want to talk to him.

Osamu Dazai didn't care either, his eyes lit up looking at a section of slope ahead.

"Yuko get ready, we are going downhill now!" After saying that, Osamu Dazai quickly ran down.

I:? ? ? ! ! !

"You talk about it!" I almost fell off Dazai Osamu's shoulders, "Dazai Osamu, I talk about it!"

The people behind looked terrified.

Mori Ogai almost fainted from fright, "Dazai, put Yuko down quickly! He's about to fall!"

"Bastard mackerel! Be careful!" Zhong Yuan also chased after him.

Those left behind looked at each other.

"Ah, we probably don't need us." Atsushi Nakajima said hesitantly.

"Nakahara will teach Osamu Dazai to be a man again, don't worry." Edogawa Ranpo said calmly.

Atsushi Nakajima: I suddenly became worried about Mr. Dazai, why?

Yokohama.

"What is Yuko planning to do?" Osamu Dazai suddenly asked, "It's not easy for him to behave like this."

"Of course I'm going home with me, I'm his uncle." Mori Ogai said as a matter of course.

"Rintaro is right." Alice echoed.

There was a sudden silence.

"I think it's better to live in the detective agency. After all, you are a member of the detective agency, and it would be more dangerous to follow Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai interjected.

This sentence stabbed Mori Ogai. It is true that Shiraki Yu will be easily in danger if he follows him, but why is it so uncomfortable to let Shiraki Yu go to the Armed Detective Agency?

Hearing this, my little eyes were full of big doubts.

Will I be in danger following Uncle Sen?

Danger?

I raised my hand and said tentatively: "Wait, I know every word of yours when you take it apart, but I don't quite understand it when you put it together. Will I be in danger if I follow uncle?"

The people from the Armed Detective Agency looked at me in surprise, and even Mr. Nakahara looked at me in surprise.

I was a little flustered by them.

"Uh... Is there something wrong with my words?" I said hesitantly.

"Yuko, do you know what Mr. Mori does?" Edogawa Ranpo said suddenly.

Mori Ogai felt a chill behind his back, and he had a bad premonition.

I looked at them suspiciously, "Isn't it the biggest entrepreneur in Yokohama? Uncle Mori is the boss of a port cargo company."

Everyone in the Armed Detective Agency almost laughed out loud when they heard these words.

Osamu Dazai coughed, "Yuko, why do you think that Mr. Mori is the boss of a port cargo company?"

I replied without hesitation: "I see that there are many people called Uncle Sen boss. Aren't the people called bosses in the novel all presidents? Although Uncle Sen's age does not match."

Mori Ogai looked loveless.

Alice had no face to look at Mori Ogai, and quietly hid behind Nakahara Chuya.

"Yuko, haven't you ever thought that there is another possibility to be called boss?" Dazai Osamu persuasively and persuasively.

I didn't take it seriously, "If it's not the president, can it be the mafia?"

As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of the people around were different.

"If Uncle Mori is a mafia, I will go to the street and yell that Yu-chan likes to wear small foreign skirts!" I swear, because I think Uncle Mori is definitely not a mafia, how could he be a mafia.

Everyone: I don't think this is necessary.

"Boss, I didn't expect to meet you here." A male voice came from the side.

Hearing this voice, Mori Ogai became alert instantly, and he signaled the visitor to leave quickly with his eyes.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt very strange, why the leader's eyes kept twitching.He thought about it for a moment, and the chief was definitely implying something to him.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke hurried forward, trying to see exactly what Mori Ogai was expressing.

Mori Ogai looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was getting closer and felt suffocated.Didn't you see the eyes?Why are you still here! ! !

I did not see this dialogue without words.I looked at the approaching person with some curiosity, who was he calling just now?Who is the leader?

The man finally approached, and he bowed to Mori Ogai, "Good morning, leader!"

These three words are really sonorous and powerful.

Hello, leader, these three words... wait, leader?

Who is the leader?

That person seemed to be speaking to Mori Ogai just now.

Facing Mori Ogai.

Said.

of.

Now let's make an equation now.

Mori Ogai = Mori Uncle

The person just now is called Chief Mori Ogai, which is equivalent to calling Uncle Mori the leader, which means that Uncle Mori is the leader.

Chieftain = Mafia.

Therefore,

Uncle Mori is a mafia.

Oh, Uncle Sen is the mafia, the mafia.

What did I just say?

Isn't it just shouting on the street that you like to wear small foreign skirts?What's wrong with that, no problem.

I jumped off Osamu Dazai's shoulder and walked down the street with sad steps.

I stood on the edge of the flower bed, glanced at the setting sun in the sky, and then at the streets with people coming and going.I took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "You-chan likes to wear small foreign skirts!"

After shouting, I felt my whole body relaxed.

after all,

I am small and my voice is so small that no one can hear me.

This is my last stubbornness.

I walked up to Dazai Osamu's footsteps without love, pulled his trousers, and motioned him to pick him up.

Osamu Dazai was pulled by me, and he came back to his senses.He hesitated to speak: "Yuko, are you okay?"

I showed a smile with eight teeth, "I'm fine, fine, don't worry, everything is fine."

Osamu Dazai: No, I don't think you look too good

"Yuko, I think I can explain it!" Mori Ogai tried to struggle.

I sat on Osamu Dazai's shoulder again, looked at my dear Uncle Mori with fishy eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "Uncle Mori, please start your performance."

Mori Ogai: Thank you for the invitation, I think I have pills.