Osamu Dazai patted the little girl who was terrified and curled up in his arms when he heard the words, his gentle and calm voice was full of reassuring power, "Yoko, don't be afraid, trust us, we will protect you. You can borrow this necklace Shall we take a look?"

Qing Jiaqing, who had been pushed away by Osamu Dazai several times, couldn't complain about the obvious difference before and after, and explained with a little guilt: "I'm sorry to scare you. I really didn't mean any harm. It belonged to my missing friend. This may be the only clue, it is very important to me, please help me."

After the misunderstanding was cleared up, Yoko was still in shock. She clutched the necklace uneasily with her fingers, untied it slowly, and handed it to Osamu Dazai.

"This, this is what I made up myself."

Several pearls of different sizes were hung on the tightly woven string of the necklace, and a polished and white shell was hung in the center.

This is an ordinary necklace that is somewhat crude, and it doesn't even need to be processed by a craftsman, as if it were made by an immature little girl who loves beauty.

Osamu Dazai looked over and over under the nervous eyes of Yoko and California Kiyomitsu, and turned the shell over, "Is the focus on this shell?" On the inside of the shell, there were a few words crookedly written, which looked a bit worn out. illegible handwriting.

"Yes." California Qingguang nodded hurriedly, "This is the Roman accent of Anding's name written on it, and I carved it with my own hands."

Osamu Dazai glanced at it and returned the necklace to Yoko. The little girl stared at the shell with wide eyes facing the sun, and exclaimed, "There really is one!"

Seizing a glimmer of hope, Qingguang asked nervously and happily: "Yoko, can you tell me how you got this shell? Have you ever seen a man in a blue kimono with a mole under his eye? A handsome boy with a single ponytail?"

Yangzi replied: "I picked it up on the beach when I was waiting for my father to buy goods near the port in the morning. I haven't seen the boy you mentioned before." impression.

California Qingguang asked reluctantly: "Maybe An Ding changed her clothes to avoid being chased... An Ding's height and age are about the same as mine, maybe there are injuries on her body, can you think about it carefully? Don't miss a little detail, please!" "

Yangzi tensed her face, frowned and tried to remember for a while, then shook her head: "I really don't have any memory, why don't you ask my father."

"Okay, thank you little sister, I'll trouble you."

Osamu Dazai knew that he couldn't ask anything at this time, this was all a seven or eight year old girl knew.After thanking Yangzi, he assigned Sanri Yuezong, the most calm and intelligent Fusangshen, to send Yangzi downstairs to inquire about information.

After about an hour, Sanri Yuezong came back.Knowing that Qingguang Qingguang was suffering in his heart, he explained the situation as soon as he entered the door: "I asked the boss and the two guys who delivered the goods that day, but they didn't notice the person who was similar to Yamato Shou'an. But when it comes to injuries, it is true. I heard an interesting rumor: During this period of time, there were monsters haunting the port, and many people were injured. That is, in the last two days, a person single-handedly injured the monsters that caused troubles in the port, so that the normal commercial trade resumed. The man covered his face with a bamboo hat and wiped out the monster with a samurai sword."

Sometimes Sanri Yue Zongjin wondered if the interrogator knew something in advance, or else he brought them to this store by coincidence, and found a clue in an impossible little girl.

If it's a coincidence, it's too scary!

"It must be An Ding!" California Qingguang stood up excitedly, "Master, I'm going to the port to find An Ding, please allow me."

Dazai Osamu said slowly: "Qingguang, I can understand your feelings when you hear the news of your best friend. But remember what you promised me before - no matter what, you must keep Yamato Shou An Ding back to Honmaru and complete the contract handover. Sober mind. For example, now, do you want to rush to the port alone to find Yamato Shou'an? Do you know where the port is? The port is so big, where are you going to find it? You are sure to deal with the beaten The wounded youkai and its possible companions?"

A series of questioning made California Qingguang stunned in place, at a loss.He didn't think about these issues, but just thought of An Ding waiting for him, and the blood surged in his mind, eager to find him, but ignored the most important issue.

California Qingguang stomped her feet in shame: "I..."

"Let's go together." Osamu Dazai stood up, put on his windbreaker, and said to Tsukimi Mikazuki: "Okay, take it out quickly! Yes, I'm talking about the map. I don't believe that you are not prepared for this kind of information. Now that we’ve come, we can never leave empty-handed.”

The crescent moon in Sanri Yuezong's eyes added a bit of brilliance, "You are really good at predicting things. This greatly reduces the pleasure of showing my ability." Although he was complaining, he could hear the admiration in his heart.

After all, Sanri Yuezong shook his loose kimono sleeves, and a roll of sheepskin fell into his hand, Taidao Fusangshen unfolded it, and it turned out to be a map.He took a pen and drew a cross on the target point, "Our current location is more than ten miles away from the port. I have asked the boss to help us find a carriage. The driver is also a veteran of the road. He is waiting at the door. Main hall, you please."

You can do a lot in an hour.Sanriyue Zongjin, who had inquired about good information, bought a map and asked the men to feed their horses. Considering the energy arrangement between the God-inspector who is not good at riding horses and Fu Sangshen, he asked the boss to help find a carriage... Done After all this, he leisurely returned to his room to report the information.

"How did you do it?" Not only California Qingguang, but all the Fusangshen opened their mouths in astonishment, "Also, what should you do if the interrogator doesn't plan to go to the port immediately?"

Mikami Tsukimune turned around gracefully, approached Dazai Osamu, and said lightly: "As long as you have money, it is easy to find a carriage. As for the decision to kill first and play later? Because I believe in my master!" This is the tacit understanding between wise men!"

After the Shinjuku incident and these short days of getting along, Mikami Tsukimune discovered that Dazai Osamu was actually surprisingly easy to talk to without touching his bottom line.Although Fu Sangshen did not follow Fu Sangshen's advice on issues such as suicide and drinking, he never denied the actions taken by Fu Sangshen; although suicide often brought them trouble and fright, these "troubles" always brought them The result was unexpected; goodness was willing to accept California Qingguang and help him, and did not care about Fu Sangshen's occasional faux pas...

Because the examiner has given them great freedom invisibly, so he doesn't have to shrink back and think about problems.

Little things like looking for a carriage or buying a map don't need to be troubled by the God Judge.

Hehe, this is the rank difference between Grandpa Heianjing and you.

"Ugh—" Osamu Dazai lay on the window and retched a few times, then sat back on the cushion of the carriage weakly, and Xiaodou Changguang beside him hurriedly patted his back to help him breathe.

Before becoming a judge, Osamu Dazai did not practice equestrianism well.Although he can ride a horse with his excellent learning ability, ordinary people who don't ride horses often can't ride a horse for a long time, especially a fast horse that is galloping. There are those who can't close their legs when they get off the saddle.

Riding a horse is not an easy task.

For this reason, Sanri Yuezong carefully prepared a carriage.

But the roads of the Warring States period are not paved and spacious concrete roads, woods, mud pits, sandy land, uneven dirt roads... the road is extremely bumpy.At the beginning, Osamu Dazai was still in the mood to complain about his fat, and a lot of his fat was shaken off, but then he couldn't stand it anymore.

Prolonged bumping and swaying, especially in such a small and airtight airtight environment, the dizziness and discomfort caused from the head to the throat and stomach have produced a series of chain reactions.

In short, Osamu Dazai got motion sickness.

"Master, it might be more comfortable to drink some hot water." California Qingguang rode a little skylark to catch up with their carriage, and handed in a thermos cup of hot water through the window, which he had just begged from a farmer living nearby .

Adzuki Dou Changguang took it, and carefully poured out a teacup of hot water in the turbulent environment, let it cool down a little, and handed it to Osamu Dazai after the scalding hot water became warm.

Osamu Dazai took a sip of water and felt a little more comfortable. He returned the cup to Xiaodou Changguang, leaned on the carriage, closed his eyes, and breathed heavily and slowly.

California Qingguang and Xiaodou Changguang, who were on their way, exchanged breaks. He got into the carriage and felt extremely ashamed: "Master, I'm sorry, but I want you to suffer because of me."

Only people with a conscience will feel guilty, and an excellent boss will use this emotion reasonably to achieve the results he wants.The process of establishing close connections and deep emotions between people is often a process of giving to each other. If you do everything with a targeted purpose in order to seek rewards, you may gain temporary benefits, but it is not a long-term solution after all.

Osamu Dazai turned around, and after a short rest, his tone regained his vitality a little, "It's okay, Kiyomitsu rubs my back for me, this carriage is about to knock my bones apart!"

"Yes!" The carriage is not big, and there is only room for two or three people. Kakashi Kiyomitsu can touch Osamu Dazai as soon as he reaches out. He has never massaged someone's back before, but once he is grateful and guilty It means that when you concentrate on doing one thing, you will never be too bad.

"Master, is this strength acceptable?"

"A little heavier, harder, um, comfortable."

The carriage gradually drove to the flat sandy ground, and it didn't shake as before. Osamu Dazai, who was massaged so comfortably, was half asleep, until someone called him, "Master, we're here."

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