Yokohama Survival Guide

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The oden that has been soaked for several hours is swollen and soft, just like a bulge; the dumplings in the red bean soup float up and down, like a twisted and truncated body.

You are silent, the familiar throbbing pain in your stomach.Those were grotesque premonitions, and they remained with me even when I left the land.

Zhongyuan Zhong also paid the bill, and you picked up the bag.

You shuttle in the continuous drizzle, and there are no other pedestrians along the way.It turns out that the city of Yokohama occasionally has this metal behemoth-like sense of silence.

"...What are you going to do, J." Chuya's hat fell to the office, and the orange hair was eroded by the rain, sticking to his forehead and cheeks, "I said, I will help you .”

"I'm going to America, Chuya." The bag shook rhythmically, and your steps were deliberately controlled to match the people around you. "The earliest beginning, the missing links, all in America."

In words, you have a tacit understanding, and you have no intention of telling others about the experience of the European trip. The information of the evil god itself is mental pollution.Yokohama is a beautiful and peaceful city, and there is no need for another group of poor people who are desperately pursuing the indescribable.

"You can contact the HCLI guys from the BOSS. The ones you want to investigate are not ordinary people, right?" , "

When you returned to the office, Osamu Dazai had already arrived.

The black-haired young man leaned against the main seat facing the door, with one hand resting on the back of the chair, and the bandages that were always tied around his eyes were completely removed for some reason.When he noticed that you were back, he raised the wine bottle with one hand and greeted casually: "Hey, little man, J, you're back!"

"...Bastard mackerel! When did you arrive?" The plastic bag in his hand saved Nakahara Chuya's sanity, he slammed the things on the table, and said in a vicious voice, "I bought them all, you take them yourself! "

"I'll be here as soon as I answer the phone... The exact time, well, who knows? Anyway, everyone already knows each other!"

Saying this vaguely, Dazai widened his eyes curiously: Ranpo took out several kinds of hot and cold food from the bag, and spread them out to occupy most of the table.You also took advantage of the opportunity to lay out the things in your hand and distribute them to everyone according to what you agreed before.

Mori Ogai opened the sealed can and pushed it in front of him: "Although it's not your favorite crab, but the supper is so rich, Dazai-kun, please don't let down the kindness of Chuya-kun and J-san."

"Mr. Sen, isn't this just taking it as a bribe?" A smile flashed in his dark eyes, the young man deliberately pushed the can open, and made a serious request, "To meet my request, at least the little dwarf must bring three copies." Crab dishes!"

"...Don't push yourself too hard, bastard!" Nakaya was furious, but secretly glanced at Mori Ogai.Alas, if the BOSS really gave the order, then he can only...

"Is crab ok, Mr. Dazai?" You promptly presented the small paper cup in your hand, which was filled with a lot of boiled food, and the classic ingredients such as crab sticks were impressively listed.

Dazai took the warm soup and sniffed it with distaste: "It's okay, don't add more spice next time."

After speaking, he also entered the midnight snack time to replenish energy like everyone else.

Filling the stomachs with warm food lifted everyone's spirits a lot.

In the crowded reception room, only Osamu Dazai was left chewing his portion of food leisurely.He didn't let out a sigh until he swallowed all the red strips, and put down the remaining container.

"Before I start my part, let's make sure that you really killed Yoshikage Kira, right?"

"Sure enough, you do have a strange source of information. You are right, that guy died completely, thanks to Muku's hard work. If you have to say it, Mr. Hat also contributed part of his strength."

"Hey! I was the one who attacked last!"

"But it's not you who solved the mystery of the loser's dust, idiot hat!" Ranbu said bluntly, "If it weren't for Muling's attempt, we would have been blown up to the sky like those damn victims without leaving a trace Woolen cloth!"

That's right, it is precisely for the purpose of discussing the follow-up solution with the Hong Kong gangsters that Ming Piaoqiu came here with all his strength, instead of staying with his daughter to comfort her—some members of the military and police died at home inexplicably. It's not a joke!

"This is awesome, it seems that the calculation is correct." Osamu Dazai blinked and chuckled.

"So that's it. You didn't set up the bureau for the person who directly threatened Dr. Mori's life. You only targeted Mr. Hayase!"

One after the other, the two brain factions of the new generation verified their inferences.

Listening to reasoning among smart people, you can't help but focus your attention to the MAX level, for fear that if you don't pay attention, you will miss something.

Osamu Dazai smiled and threw out his own challenge: "Mr. Ranpo wants to guess, can I know the reason for Yoshikage Kira?"

"It's not Mr. Sen's information, nor is it a gift from the party who contacted you," Luanbu dragged his chin, examining the other party's childish smile, "it's even less likely to be the newly established intelligence network...you go to patronize the business of the information dealer gone?"

"That's right, it's the Enoda-kun who always brings surprise information. I guess, he will take the initiative to come to the door this time. It should be because he is unwilling to win the game after losing the competition with others?" Osamu Dazai nodded, He didn't mind this kind of use, and even wished for more of this kind of win-win information exchange!

"Brother hacker hacked into the city surveillance system to track down Kira? No, even if he could, he shouldn't be so busy for you, right?" Just guessing the possibility was not enough, chaotically took advantage of the victory to pursue, and continued to push through the thick fog. "Even if you gave the commission, normal intelligence dealers shouldn't go to this step, they are very shrewd."

"Can you think of any difference in this?"

"So, Mr. Hacker's appearance is not due to your entrustment, but because he wanted to borrow a knife to kill people. Yoshikage Kira is Enokeda's target, and saving Mr. Mori is just a free gift?"

"This statement is a bit sad, Ranpo-kun." Mori Ogai protested hypocritically.

Faced with the teacher's efforts to win respect, Dazai mercilessly demolished the situation: "Indeed, Yoshikage Kira is an evil cat that jumped into the chessboard. Fortunately, everyone worked hard to eliminate him! My preparations are actually entirely from Mr. J's side. turned on."

You are at a loss: "Me?"

"Mr. Mori's head has not been sent back to Hong Kong, it can only show that he is temporarily useful or completely useless to the mastermind behind the scenes." Osamu Dazai draws the tone, with a look of disgust on his face, "No matter what, the useless BOSS must be taken away. Get it back. If that's the case, I'll just use the authority!"

"what have you done?"

"I entrusted [Delivery Expert] to carry out a single task, ahhhh, the price is sky-high!"

"... Doctor Jackal's red corpse hides someone? Didn't he wash his hands and quit?" Mori Ogai was quite surprised, and didn't believe that his students could still contact the retired seniors.

"Because Enoda-kun hates Mark Bess, the residents of Infinite City always have this kind of contact method~" Making a cute expression, Osamu Dazai said very easily, "I just entrusted her to help me bring out that Ms. Asuka Ikiji is more or less a rare psychic supernatural power user, so there is no reason to stay with Mr. Hayase, right?"

Pulling the bottom line, since Hayase dares to attack the Hong Kong black boss, don't blame him for stealing the house!

"It's too bad, Dazai-kun." Hearing the student's lawless operation, Mori Ogai smiled wryly, "I'd rather stay in the dreamland than deal with the next problem!"

Dazai's response was extremely self-willed: "Mr. Mori thinks too much, so he will be tied up. Anyway, they are all messy science fiction products. Don't let Tokyo become as messy as Yokohama. It will not hinder the child if he stays in Yokohama." work, and, I want to watch Smash Bros.

Hearing this, you ask another question: "Mr. Dazai, you don't know Shinjima, why are you sure that he will obey Mr. Hayase's words?"

"I'm not sure who the direct culprit will be, but J, I told you to bring this." With that said, the black-haired young man naturally stood up.

He walked around the sofa, came to your back, stretched out his hand deftly and pulled out a signal transmitter from your collar.

"Clang clang clang! A beautiful guidance signal transmitter~" Shaking a plastic object the size of a quarter of a thumbnail, Osamu Dazai pressed one hand on your shoulder, and said in a friendly tone, "I trust you, I trust you You will definitely be able to reach Mr. Mori. And after this thing is activated, the subsequent additional fire/power is enough to send a layer of buildings to the sky. If Mr. Kidnapper decides to tear up the ticket, then I can only express my deep regret, and finally respectfully invite the culprit I will go to heaven with Mr. Mori who unfortunately died!"

After listening, both you and Mori Ogai turned blue—Osamu Dazai is really a lunatic!No, didn't he have no intention of solving the direct executioner at all?No, to be precise, he intends to solve it together with the hostages and negotiators!

"Don't worry, the dwarf has it too. I'm sure none of us can escape that thing, except him." Osamu Dazai ignored the furious Chuya and added triumphantly, "Even if the signal blockade is useless, I have always Monitor your actions...Obviously, once the signal is blocked, the nearby range is the target zone!"

At the end, the black-haired young man stood up straight and let Edogawa Ranpo scrutinize him frankly: "How is it, Mr. Ranpo, how does my explanation sound?"

The green-eyed detective was more serious than ever. He stared deeply into Osamu Dazai's eyes, remained silent for a while, and only asked one sentence: "Are you sure you know what you are doing, Osamu Dazai."

"Of course, Mr. Ranpo, everything is for the final Happy Ending!"

You feel yourself being tapped three times on the shoulder.

That's Osamu Dazai, and somehow he's on top of you again:

"So thanks to Mr. J!"

The author has something to say:

I’m the one who suffered a triple blow, I’m late, I’ll catch up, friends QAQ, this morning I’m the defense secretary of the senior sister, I did the review and proofreading in the afternoon, and in the evening it’s the triple kill in the group meeting. With a draft box, I'm dead! ! !

It's not fun to open a pit, I'm going to the comment area to have fun with you for a while! ! !

Today’s question: Zai Zai’s mouth, a deceitful ghost, he’s flustered—his hint is obvious 233333, an important prop in Wenye’s studio!

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