Living in Yokohama

Edogawa adjusted his glasses at random: "...so that's the case, you are Blancheso."

Brandeso applauded applauding, revealing the silver chain on his wrist: "You are truly a detective! But now is not the time to chat. If a mouse steals the gem, I will be severely punished."

"Is it a prisoner?" Edogawa Ranbu sharply said, "The person next to you is... Pengo Lie?"

There was a rustling sound from outside the camera, and the little baby in the black top hat jumped into the camera range and sat calmly among the marshmallows: "ciaos, detective."

There is also the sound of "reborn" in the background sound of the teenager panicking.

Blanche leaned over with a smile, put a marshmallow on Reborn's head, and urged with his face propped up: "Okay, that's the end of the gossip, the illusionist sent by Vengola has probably arrived at the scene .”

Before he finished speaking, Ranbu heard Tanizaki's panicked voice——

"Mr. Ranpo! The bottom has become a sea of ​​flames!"

"Ah, that's okay, it's the same illusion as this Mr. Tanizaki," Blanche said very familiarly, "Although it has the same aggressiveness as the flame, I believe that our illusionists will protect the members of the detective agency properly. of."

Another voice broke into the conversation: "Kufufu, it's really disgusting to hear you say the word us, Bai Lan."

Brandeso: "Ah, Mukuro, is the battle going well?"

Liu Daoku: "Of course it's not worth mentioning. Although it is said that the five declines of heaven and man, but it can only invite illusionists of this level."

Although he said so, Liudao Mukuro's expression was not at all relaxed. He stared at the sea of ​​flames in front of him, and the afterimage of the amusement park seemed to be swaying by the heat.

The opponent's illusionist was almost overwhelmed, but the demon Fyodor was still missing.

"Are you really a mouse... Forget it, it's not my job to find people."

Although Osamu Dazai's disqualification in the world cannot make the illusion covered here disappear, it is also enough to be immune to the damage caused by the illusion. Although he is holding a person in his arms, it does not affect his actions at all.

Ranpo's steady voice came from the earphones, Dazai Osamu walked in the direction Edogawa Ranpo said, and passed a vending machine on the way, he seemed to feel something, and stopped his pace.

Osamu Dazai said, "Ah... here, it's such a nostalgic place. It was the first time I brought a cheese stick here."

He simply sat on the chair opposite, thinking: "At that time, Xiaobai jumped onto the vending machine in no time!"

Then he was coaxed down and stuffed a cheese stick. Although it was fed by an annoying person, Shirasaki's eyes lit up at that time.

"It's really...a long memory." Osamu Dazai sighed softly, "I don't really want to do it here—what do you think, Majin?"

Fyodor came out from the shadows, spread his hands and smiled: "Oh, I was found."

Osamu Dazai blinked and said, "You can find it easily just by smelling it. It's been a long time, Fiorleans."

Fyodor: "...?"

He was silent for a while, seeing the name as a provocation from Osamu Dazai, shaking his head and sighing without changing his face: "What a rude name."

Osamu Dazai: "Ah, is there? Don't you think it's a cute nickname?"

Fyodor: "Not at all."

Osamu Dazai: "It's really tasteless."

Fyodor: ...

Is the name of fried chicken very tasteful?

Fyodor decided not to argue with Osamu Dazai on this topic, and he said frankly: "It seems that our goals are the same, and the detective agency also has a great intelligence agency."

"After all, no matter what, the Armed Detective Agency also has an amazing famous detective." Dazai Osamu had a smile on his face.He was distracted to listen to the news of Luanbu, and easily analyzed the news that there was a second mouse sneaking in from the scene reported by Luanbu, and he pretended to be worried, "Oh, detective The club is really short of manpower, but the Rats of the House of Death must have a lot more manpower?"

Fyodor also pretended to be worried: "It is true that there should be more people, but they are all stupid subordinates who can't do it themselves without giving instructions."

Osamu Dazai: "Ah~ Is that so?"

Fyodor and him looked at each other and smiled. The two of them didn't look like enemies in a mirage of flames, but rather like old friends who ran into each other in a street shop.

On the other side, Atsushi Nakajima received a call from Ranpo Edogawa: "Atsushi, stay there and don't move."

Atsushi Nakajima was startled: "Huh?"

Edogawa stared at the screen in disorder, and the voice of Dazai Osamu and another person's conversation came from the earphone: "...there is more than one mouse that slipped in."

In the picture, on the canopy above Atsushi Nakajima, a young man in a cloak greeted him with a smile, but Atsushi Nakajima didn't notice it, his face was full of bewilderment.

Bai Lan looked like he was addicted to watching the movie, and even applauded for this encounter: "It's really worthy of the five declines of heaven and man, what a powerful ability."

Reborn reached back with his small hand, took the marshmallow from Bai Lan's hand, and said to the stunned Bai Lanjie, "Hurry up and work. Although you have reached a deal with her, you are still Peng Li's prisoner right now?"

Bai Lan raised her hands in surrender: "Hey hey—a friendly reminder, Dun's claws can tear apart abilities, and they can also tear apart illusions."

Edogawa Ranpo relayed Bai Lan's words: "Did you hear Aunt?"

Atsushi Nakajima nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

The slender arms swelled into tiger claws, and the sharp nails followed Edogawa Ranpo's command without hesitation and tore apart. The young man in the cloak on the tree disappeared screaming strangely. He appeared behind Atsushi Nakajima, touched Nodding his head: "Wow, what a powerful claw."

Atsushi Nakajima: "...!! Teleportation!"

Edogawa pouted Luanbu, and simply fell on his back: "It's really a troublesome superpower... Then I'll leave it to you, Bai Lan."

"Hey ~ leave all the work to me?" Bailan Jiesuo puffed up his face. When he made this action, he was not like the Bailan who was strategizing ten years later. The youthful aura on his body was stronger , "Alas, work is really annoying."

Before Brandeso finished complaining, Reborn had already transferred his channel to Atsushi Nakajima very simply.

Atsushi Nakajima happened to hear the phrase "work is really annoying", and the strange voice made his hair explode: "Yes, who is it!"

Bai Lan: "Bai Lan, Bai Lan Jiesuo, I'm with you at the moment... Well, now you should pay attention to the enemy on the opposite side."

Atsushi Nakajima: "...huh?" Atsushi Nakajima couldn't figure it out, so he turned around and confronted the people behind him as he said.

***

Osamu Dazai looked at Fyodor with a smile, and suddenly said, "Your companion got caught, is it all right?"

Fyodor: "Oh, it's all right, I don't need him here."

"It's not necessary...it's a lie." Osamu Dazai leaned on the chair and paused every word, "Didn't you just make an appointment to meet here?"

Fyodor was surprised: "Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Because the book is here."

right here.

In the chair right under him.

Fyodor blinked twice: "Ah, is that so? It seems that the intelligence system of the Rat of the Dead House needs to be perfected... Then, why did you say it?"

Osamu Dazai: "Because I'm kind." No wonder, of course, because he also needs books.

Indeed, according to what Hatsina Masumi said, as long as she successfully completes it (beating the game party), then without third-party interference, Hatsune Masumi can use the power of the world book to change reality, allowing Shirasaki to coexist with her ——

However, compared to the detective agency who is still confused about the current situation, Dazai Osamu knows very clearly how much threat Shirasaki's first name Masumi, who stole Shirasaki's body and stored evidence, poses to Shirasaki.Bai Saki's life and death are only in her mind.

Even if there is only a [-] in [-] chance, Osamu Dazai would not gamble with Shirasaki, so he must get the broken pages of the book.

Feordo smiled: Isn't p's kindness because you can't show it yourself?

In short, Osamu Dazai, who temporarily occupied a favorable position, sat firmly on the chair, and even hummed a song leisurely. He didn't notice that Shirasaki in his arms also faintly changed, and the black mist surrounding his body was silent. shrank into a ball and shivered.

It was as if his master was shivering in front of Hatsune Masumi.

"What a coward," Chu Ming Masumi casually threw the severed limb aside. The scene was covered with blood. She stepped on the pool of blood and lifted the man's chin with her toes. Notice."

The other party's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and he smiled wryly: "This... I just... use money to do things."

"Ah, is that so?" Hatsue Masumi moved his foot, crushed his fingers, and he whimpered in pain, "That's a pity, it looks like you were given to me as an apology gift."

She gloated and smiled: "It's so miserable, you're just in charge of a game, and I'm going to take revenge like this, right?"

The host of the game didn't dare to say a word, he wailed and scolded the others in his heart: How could he not know that this position could easily attract revenge!Obviously, that group of people patted their chests to ensure that this room would not be found!

Hatsune Masumi said slowly, "Are you wondering why I found this room?"

She raised her index finger and nodded her lips, a little unhappy but also a little happy: "Because... some people can't be offended."

"Look, a few worlds away, that vinegar spirit can find a way to get me here." Hatsina Masumi lowered her voice, "In order to prevent the person he loves from being hurt by you, that person worked very hard ,Right?"

The organizer of the game struggled, eyes frightened: "No, it's impossible! How could people in that world do such a thing!?"

"Hmm ~ yes, I also think it's like a miracle." Hatsune Masumi spread out a hand, as if catching something, but it seemed that he just spread out his hand, "Probably... love."

"Even I can't help being infected, okay," Hatsuna Masumi laughed, "If you tell me how to get out of this room... I'll make your body intact again, what? Like? Don’t doubt whether I can do it, although my ability is limited, but I’m still a world book.”

Game host: "Yes, but—"

Hatsune Masumi rubbed his fingers: "Or... do you want to be tortured to death by me here? If it's just you, I have a lot of tricks to play?"

After all, she has worked in the port mafia for several years. Although she is a member of the intelligence department, she will also help in the interrogation department. She is too familiar with torture.

The host of the game huddled in fear, reluctantly crawled to the other side to pick up his severed limb, then untied the bracelet from the severed limb's wrist, opened it, and took out a ring: "Take this and you can go out——"

He swallowed, looked at the first name Masumi who turned to leave, and whispered: "I, my body..."

"Ah, I forgot." Hatsue Masumi clapped his hands apologetically, as the voice fell, his body flashed slightly, and then the severed limb returned to him.

Just when he was caressing his body in ecstasy, he suddenly felt his heart beating desperately. He opened his mouth wide, but he still felt the suffocation.

The game host fell to the ground, his eyes wide open and his hand stretched forward helplessly.

And the first name Masumi just smiled slightly: "I said, I will give you a complete body."

She bent down and said softly: "Then goodbye."