[Wen Ye] Ghosts and Notes

Focusing on sliding the mouse and flipping through the documents, the gray-haired boy stared intently at the computer screen.

"Have any thoughts?"

"Ah... um."

After realizing that he was talking to himself, Tsushima hurriedly came to his senses. Tsushima nodded his head, "I probably know where that guy is." up.

"In Ikebukuro." It is indeed reasonable to choose there as a temporary base.

After all, Ikebukuro is one of the few places in Japan where fish and dragons are mixed up. The law and order and management are indeed not as strict as other places. It can be called a bit loose, and even a large number of independent small gangs have emerged.

If it's Ikebukuro, then go ask...

Strangely, a person with narrowed red eyes and a frivolous face appeared in his mind inexplicably.

Smacking his lips, Tsushima sighed.

"Is it Ikebukuro, I'll go get in touch..." Just as he was about to pull out his cell phone to look through the address book, Kunikida Doppo's movements were interrupted by the boy.

"No, I'll just go somewhere."

"But isn't this very dangerous, after all, that guy is now with the devil..."

"If I don't go, it will be more dangerous." Sighing lightly, the boy narrowed his eyes thoughtfully ""His" target should be me from the beginning. "

"What does this mean?" Not quite understanding what the other party meant, the man with yellow hair pushed his black-rimmed glasses.

"I see, do you want to become a 'fake' of the 'real'? "The hand that was eating the thick dim sum stopped, and wiped the debris from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, Edogawa frowned in confusion, thinking about something.

"Probably, it's like this." With a weary smile, he raised his arms and put his palms against his chin.Picking up the phone that was put aside, swiping open the lock screen, Tsushima's slender and white fingertips tapped the screen a few times, and then dialed.

"Mr. Orihara."

"Yo, it's Tsushima, what's the matter?"

"Did I leave a message? "He went straight to the point without concealing his purpose, and emphasized the word "I", Tsushima said indifferently.

"It's really interesting." A chuckle came from the receiver, "Hey, I see, I'll send it to your email in a while, and you can take care of the specifics. It's not convenient to talk to you now..." Before he finished speaking, a dull bang overwhelmed the man's voice.

In the background came the sharp sound of breaking glass and the creaking sound of metal hitting the ground, "Xiao Jing is really rude~" With Lin Ye's exclamation, the call was quietly terminated.

"Beep...beep...beep..." Just as he put the phone into his pocket expressionlessly, the boy picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair and put it on.

"Hey, where are you going?" Seeing the back of the other party who turned and left, Kunikida hastily shouted.

Facing the man's worried gaze, "Huh?" Blinking his eyes, "Does this have anything to do with you, or are you worried about the Majin?" Seemingly trying to appease him, Tsushima hesitated for a moment, "If you're not at ease, , I can find..."

"Are you going alone? It's too dangerous." The young man who was silently observing at the side finally couldn't help but let the detective agency handle it..." Atsushi Nakajima scratched the back of his head and suggested road.

"This is my own business, why should I involve others." Only vulgar, weak and shameless people will shirk their own affairs on others and enjoy them with peace of mind.

"And is it dangerous?" Like a confused child, his black eyes flashed with dark doubts. "I don't think it's anything."

Go alone to steal information and lead the few teams to attack at night.

During the period of resisting the destruction of the falcon feeding society, it was like walking alone on a tightrope, and if there was a slight mistake, it would fall into the abyss.

Compared with the above things, this trip is nothing more than a trivial matter for me.

Why are you so worried about me all of a sudden?

not understand.

...... Obviously in your eyes, I should be the enemy.

"Well, after all, this is also the commission of the detective agency." A bandaged hand pressed onto the top of the boy's head, and patted it lightly. "So, what is your plan?" Osamu Dazai stretched lazily as he spat out the words.

"Add me~ After all, I also have something to settle with that mouse." He whispered in a volume that only he could hear, "...that knife hurts a lot."

"By the way, Dun, you go there too." The left hand turned into a fist and hit the right hand, his eyes widened, and the brown-haired man grinned, "This time you also go to Ikebukuro with us."

"Hey, me..." But, it's better to let Mr. Kunikida or someone else go than to go by yourself.

Can I... really help?

Biting his lower lip nervously, Nakajima shrank his neck.

"woohoo~"

Holding the soda with square ice cubes floating in his hand, he took a sip contentedly, "Where should we go next?" Flipping through the travel brochures he picked up at the station, the man swayed his body from side to side like floating grass in the wind, unexpectedly Weirdly childishly cute.

"Which, Dazai-san..."

Aren't we here to solve things? Why is it like traveling?

Could it be that Osamu Dazai didn't let Mr. Kunikida come, is it just for fishing...

"Hey—how could I have such a thought, I'm just worried about Kunikida." The voice was extended, "...But I think a little bit like this." Rolling his eyes guiltily, Dazai Ji whistled.

"It's okay, it's still early." The young man who was reading silently on the side spoke softly, "Rats only come and go at night."

"Well~ that's it." Nodding his head in agreement, he continued to take a sip of his drink, Dazai Osamu agreed.

"..." He didn't speak, just closed the book he had finished reading and put it in the satchel.Noticing the worried eyes of the young man next to him, Tsushima turned his head, "What's the matter?"

Raising his hand, Atsushi Nakajima scratched the back of his head, "Don't you eat something, Tsushima-kun?" Both himself and Mr. Dazai ate something, but Tsushima hasn't had anything until now...

"Ah." Blinking his eyes, probably trying to organize his words, Tsushima snorted with his nose, "...Because it's too troublesome."

"Eh?"

"Whether it's eating or sleeping, these are just tedious procedures for me to make myself more human."

His eyes didn't blink, and thick dark emotions flowed in his black pupils, "But I feel that these are meaningless now." The slender fingers placed beside him twitched unnaturally, as if they were suppressing something.

"Because of doing something like a 'human' and then creating a false sense of self-satisfaction. "

He paused for a few seconds, mocking himself a bit, "After all, I am not a human being, why should I deceive myself?" Tsushima shrugged completely ignoring the other party's surprise when he heard these words.

"Wait, it's not...what do you mean by human..." Swallowing hard, Dun asked nervously.

"I..." The answer was interrupted by the warmth from his lips "..." Lowering his eyes, he looked at the small octopus stuffed into his mouth, and the gray-haired boy turned his gaze He moved to the smiling man beside him.

"This is delicious~ hey hey, do you want to visit the recommended scenic spots next?" Seeing the young man biting the meatballs and chewing slowly, Osamu Dazai took back the bamboo sticks, said haha, and put on a pose as if Really just the relaxed demeanor of visiting here.

"Let's go, Dun." With his arm on the white-haired young man's shoulder, the man pulled the person beside him away.

Turning his head slightly, he turned to look at the young man who suddenly stopped moving behind him.

Restraining the funny smile on his face, the man showed a little tangled and thoughtful, "Do you want to go alone." The deep voice melted into the noisy crowd.

"It's okay." Calm words spit out from his throat, as if he had a sense, Tsushima looked at the opposite street, "I'll leave for a while, and I'll be right back." Turning around lightly, he took a step in a certain direction.

Among the flowing crowd, like the two sides of a mirror, two similar figures stand on both sides of the road, one on the left and one on the right.

Noticing Tsushima's gaze, the corners of his mouth raised, and the strange boy pulled off the sun hat on his head, revealing his delicate and fair face.

The delicate eyes that were not bound by the bandage narrowed slightly, raised his right hand, and waved it friendly.

"Do you want to chat~"

Opening and closing the mouth up and down, lip-smacking each word, "Shadow" said so.