Yokohama, Armed Detective Agency.

Kunikida picked up Dazai who was slumped on the chair, and the cold light on the glasses flashed.

One minute ago, he received a commission from the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

The Esoteric Secret Service Division also appointed Dazai to solve this commission. It was time to get off work, and he raised the commission fee unceremoniously. Of course, overtime work needs more pay.

"The mission location has been sent to your mobile phone." Kunikida looked at Atsushi Nakajima who was packing up and getting ready to leave work, and called him by name, "Nakajima, you and Dazai go together."

Nakajima pointed at himself hesitantly, "Me?"

Kunikida nodded and gritted his teeth, "Prevent this guy from seeing some rushing river or some wild mushrooms on the side of the road and committing suicide on a whim!"

The commission fee this time is not a small amount. The detective agency also needs money to maintain normal expenses. Kunikida, who is a member of the detective agency and also manages the finance part-time, of course has to plan carefully.

The crunching sound of chewing potato chips reached his ears, and he had a headache, and Ranbu-kun's snacks were considered a huge expense for the detective agency.

Dazai was pulled by Kunikida's collar, shaking from side to side, his eyes were dull, and he said weakly: "Kunikida-kun is becoming more and more like an old lady. Not only is he like an old lady, but he also takes Atsu-kun to transform into my nanny. No one is free."

Nakajima packed his things, took Dazai who was limp as a lump of mud in Kunikida's hands, and complained in a low voice, "Isn't it because of an unreliable person that I was forced to become an old mother and nanny!"

It's fine if it's unreliable, why ask him to pay the taxi fare!

Nakajima felt sorry for his wallet, he counted the money in the wallet, and carefully asked Dazai, who was already paralyzed in the taxi, "Mr. Dazai, what did you lend me last month, last month, and this month?" When will it be?"

Nakajima was still chattering non-stop, and even took out his own account book. He pointed to the account book and counted how much money Dazai had borrowed from him, but Dazai didn't respond. Now, Nakajima's forehead is probably full of tic-tac-toe.

"Mr. Dazai, you are too careless in pretending to be asleep, aren't you?! Do you think you can pretend to be snoring just by humming twice!"

Nakajima sighed helplessly, knowing that the money was in Mr. Dazai's pocket, there was absolutely no possibility of spit it out. In fact, it is not to blame that Mr. Dazai did not pay back the money, he did not get the money back at all!

As a man, he must not be like Mr. Dazai who is not good at financial management and fights every day!

He couldn't help but let out another long sigh, and found out the case information that Kunikida had sent on his phone.Oddly enough, apart from an unremarkable address, there isn't even any introduction to the case.

He glanced at Dazai who pretended to be asleep to escape the reality and tried to renege on his debts. That's right, the case that Mr. Dazai was appointed to solve was definitely not a normal case.

"XX Road, No. 625?"

Nakajima searched for this location on the map on his mobile phone, and it looked like an ordinary office building.

"It turned out to be here."

Nakajima was taken aback by Dazai's sudden utterance, "Mr. Dazai, are you not going to sleep anymore?" He took out his account book again, "Then let's talk..."

Before he finished speaking, Dazai shouted like changing the subject, "This case must be very interesting."

Nakajima: "..."

Before, you clearly had no interest in this case like a paralyzed mud, and you greeted the Supernatural Secret Service Division who entrusted the mission countless times!

He was a little tired, so he put away his notebook and responded, "Does Mr. Dazai know this place?"

There is only one location in the mission information, Dazai concluded that this case is very interesting now, he must know something about this location.

"I know~" He elongated the end tune deliberately, "Dun Jun, do you want to know where that is?"

Nakajima put on a face, matching the performance of the drama star Dazai, "I want to know very much."

"Dun Jun's attitude of wanting to know is too careless, what should I do if I don't want to tell you?" He bent his eyes, and the curved corner of his mouth read brightly: He's teasing you.

The familiar words let Nakajima confirm that Mr. Dazai was just pretending to be asleep just now!

Nakajima changed the topic, "I don't want to know that much anymore."

The dissatisfied person became Dazai, "No, you have to know if you don't want to, that place is 'Kang'."

"warehouse"?Nakajima had seen this agency affiliated with the government responsible for serial homicides in the data of the detective agency.

Since it is the agency responsible for the homicide, shouldn't the appointed client find Ranpo-kun?

This commission from the Supernatural Secret Service Division is getting weirder and weirder, no wonder Mr. Dazai said it was interesting.

Time passed by, and Yokohama was not very close to the "warehouse". Through monitoring and observation, there was no conscious person in the entire building.

Baigui kept pacing, and Matsuoka's eyes were dazzled.

Baigui's anxious posture is completely different from the leisurely Himu Yuange. She just bought a few cans of coffee from a nearby vending machine.

Matsuoka was holding a can of coffee in his hand at the moment. After seeing the power of the supernatural being, he was not as anxious as Baigui.

The bitterness of the coffee made him a little confused. He rubbed his temples and said wearily, "Baigui, don't turn."

Baigui stopped and stood in front of Rimu Yuange, "When will the person who can pass the ability of Asuka well come?"

"Soon." She estimated the distance from Yokohama to here in her heart, and Osamu Dazai was coming soon.

The lights of the car flickered, and the taxi that appeared nearby caught Baigui's attention.

Hi Mu stood up and threw another can of coffee at his side, "The person who was waiting, here he is."

Dazai waved his hand, took the coffee and threw it to Nakajima next to him.

Nakajima opened it subconsciously and took a sip. He was indeed thirsty after talking to Mr. Dazai for so long.

Dazai's voice sounded faintly, "Dun-kun, why did you drink the coffee you gave me?"

Nakajima held up the coffee, "Didn't you give it to me, Mr. Dazai?"

"When did I give you a drink!"

"Then what are you doing for me?"

"Let you open it for me!"

Nakajima: "..." When were you so weak that you couldn't even open a can of coffee.

When doing missions with Mr. Dazai, there is never a time when you are not speechless.

Seeing the person coming, Matsuoka was not so relaxed at first, he murmured, "Why do you feel so unreliable?"

Dazai no longer entangled in coffee, his secret iris eyes gleamed, and he came to Higurashi Enge with a swipe. His tone was a little exaggerated, and his body was as if he was performing an opera.

His voice was nice, but the words he said were not very pleasant, "Ah, beautiful lady, can I go to hell with Dazai?"

He pointed to the tall building surrounded by a piece of water, "If you jump from there, you will definitely be able to reach the other shore."

Baigui sullenly said, "Is this the person Himu-san said can enter this building?"

Higurashi Enge did not answer Baigui's words, but tilted his head and rejected Dazai's invitation to die in love, "Mr. Dazai, if you don't want to be hit by Baijiang and Chuya, you should be more cautious in your words and deeds."

"Boring." Dazai withdrew his hand stiffly, "Don't complain to Xiaobai! As for the dark dwarf, I'm not afraid of him."

The water surrounding the building gradually spread out, and Baigui's face was solemn.

Dazai and Higurashi Enka stood five meters away from the building.

"Asuka's ability is out of control, and everyone who is close to this building will fall into a dream. If Asuki is not sent back to the 'Wangxiang Girl', everyone trapped in this building will not be able to wake up from the dream. , Trapped in a dream all my life.”

Higurashi Enge told Dazai the cause of the matter in a flat tone. Since the ability is out of control and people can't get close to this building, won't everything be solved by making her ability useless?

Nakajima opened the mouth and said: "Send Miss Asukai to that machine called 'Wangxiang Girl', will she be trapped there forever, be released with great difficulty, and then be brutally imprisoned again."

Trapped there alone all the time, constantly dying in the dream, and constantly waking up.

Because of having the ability to share dreams, do you have to suffer like this?

"It's Nakajima-kun, right?" Although Himu Toge spoke interrogative sentences, he clearly knew his identity.

Nakajima was stunned, "Ah, um." He didn't end himself, why would this lady with an easy-going smile know who he is.

Higurashi Yuange saw his doubts, "The Supernatural Secret Service Division has information on the members of the detective agency, and Nakajima-kun is very good."

She stared at the building in front of her, and seemed to meet Asukai's confused eyes through the barrier of the building. She had a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of coldness.

She smiled and said to Nakajima: "I don't need to think about Asuka-san's mood, and I don't need to think about Asuka-san's future destination. My mission is to rescue the people trapped in this building."

The Supernatural Secret Service has never been a charitable organization, and Ri Mu Yuange, who works in the Supernatural Secret Service, has never been as kind as it seems on the surface.

She regretted what happened to Asuka, "For her who has been eroded by other people's endless dreams, 'Wangxiang Girl' may be her best home."

She thought of Detective Sakaido who was different from others in the "well", at least he was trying to save her before Asuka died every time.

Maybe one day, Asuka will be able to get rid of the "Wu Xiang Nu" who bound her and also gave her meaning.

Dazai stretched his hand into the dense water.

"Don't get close to—" Baigui's voice stopped abruptly.

Starting from the place Dazai touched, the color of the water gradually faded, and the building slowly returned to its original appearance.

In the dazzling light, there came a sound that seemed to be a sigh and seemed to have a clear understanding of everything.

"Human disqualification."

Matsuoka's eyes widened and he once again realized the gap between ordinary people and supernatural beings. No wonder he was always keenly aware of the "crazy" hidden under their plain appearance every time he dealt with people from the supernatural secret service department .

Higurashi Toge praised: "Mr. Dazai's supernatural ability is really magnificent."

It is a kind of ability that transcends many supernatural powers, but it seems ordinary but can stabilize the undulating sea surface. Not only his supernatural power, Dazai Osamu also has this kind of ability.

Osamu Dazai had a mischievous gleam in his eyes, and the cell phone in his pocket had been on since just now, and he believed that the person on the other end of the phone had already listened to all the compliments on him.

His tone became more and more sticky, like poison wrapped in honey, "I am much stronger than that dark little dwarf."

He couldn't wait to hear the words that he was better than that slug.

"At least in my mind—"

Ri Mu Yuan Ge slowly showed a smile, piercing through the dark layer of clouds and shining into the unreachable distance.

"—He, no one can match."

There was a slight beeping sound from Dazai's pocket, and Nakaya on the other end of the phone put on his coat, holding the keys of the motorcycle in his hand, with an unnatural blush on his face.

He leaned on the doorknob and cursed in a low voice, "Osamu Dazai, wait until I beat you into a pig!"

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