What should I do if I am disqualified in the adult room?

"Yahhhhhhh!!!"

"Wait—wait a minute Dazai! You...you stop it!"

"Hahahaha! Don't worry, Kunikida-kun~ Believe in my skills, I am the master of Yokohama cars hahahaha!"

"Bastard... Hurry up, stop quickly... Dazai, please stop!!"

"Wow oh oh oh oh~~!"

"I'm about to hit you, the car in front, the car... the car!!"

"I am Hayate—oh yeah~!"

Under the quiet night, an old taxi swayed from side to side and galloped on the mountain road, and men's screams and excited laughter could be heard from time to time.

Osamu Dazai slammed on the brakes and stopped the car in front of an abandoned hospital.

"Look, Kunikida-kun!"

Osamu Dazai turned his head and gestured yes to Doppo Kunikida, who collapsed and foamed at the mouth in the back seat.

"I said my car skills are very good, you still don't believe me, didn't we reach the mission location safely~"

Kunikida Dupo, who was sitting in the back seat, raised his hand tremblingly, grabbed the handle on the door, pushed the door open, and got out of this 'scary' taxi with a lot of scrambling.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, casually took out a few banknotes from his pocket and put them on the unconscious taxi driver, he also opened the door and got out of the car.

"What, is Kunikida-kun so fragile?"

Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, bent slightly and looked at Doppo Kunikida who was holding on to the tree trunk and vomiting, and laughed, "I'm going to get motion sickness like this? It's really embarrassing~"

"asshole……"

Kunikida raised his head tremblingly, looked at Osamu Dazai beside him, and said viciously: "If I let you drive the car a second time in the future, I will be 'beep'——"

"Kunikida-kun... you're hurting a little bit by saying that."

Osamu Dazai covered his heart with one hand pretending to be sad, and wiped away the non-existent tears on his face with the other hand.

"My driving skills are obviously so good, you see—"

Speaking of this, Osamu Dazai put down his hands, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and held it in front of Kunikida Doppo, and said with a smile: "We arrived 15 minutes earlier than expected~"

Kunikida Doppo glanced at the time on the phone held up in front of him, and snorted coldly.

Even if he arrives early, it can't offset the psychological shadow caused by Osamu Dazai's murderous driving skills.

"Give."

Osamu Dazai took out another handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Kunikida Doppo.

"Let's go in quickly, finish the investigation and go back early."

"I think this is your purpose!"

Kunikida Doppo took the handkerchief handed over by Osamu Dazai, and wiped his mouth.

Osamu Dazai spread his hands and did not deny Kunikida Doppo's words.

How could such a beautiful night be wasted in such a place.

Kunikida Doppo took a deep breath, not wanting to talk nonsense with Osamu Dazai.

He took his still weak legs and walked towards the main entrance of the abandoned hospital.It's just that after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned his head, looking behind him.

"Why don't you go?"

Kunikida Doppo looked at Osamu Dazai who was standing still, and laughed, "You must be afraid, Dazai."

"Let me tell you, don't even think about slipping away. If the task investigation is not completed, neither of us can go back."

"how is this possible."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai suppressed the inexplicable palpitation that suddenly surged in his heart, and followed Kunikida Doppo in front with brisk steps.

"I think Kunikida-kun is the one. His body is shaking so badly. Could it be that he is... afraid of ghosts!"

Osamu Dazai moved behind Kunikida Doppo, and said in a sinister manner, "I heard that this kind of abandoned hospital is a place where supernatural events frequently occur. Kunikida-kun should not be afraid of ghosts and ghosts, right?"

"How, how is it possible!"

Kunikida Doppo naturally wouldn't admit that he was afraid of ghosts, and pretended to be calm to refute Osamu Dazai's words.

"How can I be afraid of things like ghosts that scare children, and besides...even if there are, I will deal with them! Otherwise, how can I work in a detective agency."

"That's good."

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, grabbed Kunikida Doppo's sleeve and strode towards the abandoned hospital.

"Then let's go, Kuniki-kun!"

"Hey, let me go of your hand, I will go by myself."

"Don't~ I'm afraid of ghosts, Kunikida-kun, as a senior, must protect me, a newcomer."

……

The promenade along the Yokohama Bay Bridge.

Satomi looked at 'Yamazaki' who was sitting on the ground and clutching his stomach, with a cold expression.

"Who are you."

Even with the same face and voice, Satomi knows that the person in front of him is definitely not Yamazaki.

His friend is dead.

Died in his arms... without even a final farewell.

"Why are you pretending to be Yamazaki?"

Satomi lost his way to the fake Yamazaki who was kicked flying by him, squatted down, imitated the fake Yamazaki's movement just now, raised his hand and squeezed his chin, forcing him to raise his head to meet his gaze.

"Why pretend to be him."

The cold voice couldn't hide the anger in Li Jian's voice.

Satomi slightly increased the strength of pinching fake Yamazaki's chin, and asked again: "Answer me."

"Ha ha."

However, Fake Yamazaki did not answer him as Satomi wished.Just grinning, showing him a hearty smile like the one in Satomi's memory.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Fake Yamazaki looked into Satomi's crimson eyes and asked calmly.

Satomi twitched the corners of his mouth, but said nothing.But the murderous aura emanating from him told the fake Yamazaki the answer - he does not allow any insult to his friend.

"yes……"

Fake Yamazaki smiled at Satomi, and then raised his hand to grab Satomi's wrist.

"It seems that my brother is right. You can afford to be his friend."

Satomi's pupils shrank slightly, and his brows almost wrinkled into a line.

"elder brother?"

Yamazaki had a younger brother, and he didn't know about it, and when he was in the underground office, he also saw a photo of the two of them.Although the two look somewhat similar, no matter how long they are, Satomi never believes that Yamazaki's younger brother will look like a copy and paste of Yamazaki when he grows up.

"You want to ask why I look the same as my brother?"

Naoto Yamazaki saw the distrust in Satomi's eyes at a glance, raised his hand to touch his face, grinned and said, "Now that technology is so advanced, you haven't even heard of plastic surgery, have you?"

Satomi pursed his lips, let go of Naoto Yamazaki's jaw, stood up, and looked at him condescendingly.

Naoto Yamazaki sat on the ground, letting Satomi's gaze sweep across like a sharp blade.

"Do you need me to undress you and check it carefully?"

Naoto Yamazaki tugged on his hoodie and asked in a frivolous tone.

Satomi raised his eyelids, his voice still cold.

"What is your purpose?"

Under the control of Naoto Yamazaki's ability, the passers-by scattered around as if they had finished watching the excitement.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to ask you something."

Naoto Yamazaki rubbed his stomach that hurt just now from being kicked by Satomi, and slowly stood up from the ground.

"Are you free to come with me?"

As Naoto Yamazaki said, he took out an old silver metal lighter from his pocket and threw it to Satomi, then raised his hand and put the hood back on.

"I think...you should really want to know where my brother's grave is."

……

An abandoned hospital on the outskirts of Yokohama.

Osamu Dazai took off his coat and put it on the woman rescued by Doppo Kunikida from the water tank.

"Dazai."

Kunikida Doppo looked at Osamu Dazai who was standing in front of the broken water tank holding his arm after taking off his clothes to Nobuko Sasaki, who seemed to be thinking about something, and asked, "What do you think of the current situation?" ?”

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai shifted his eyes from the water tank to the kneeling ground. Nobuko Sasaki, who was wearing his clothes, couldn't stop the figure of Sasaki Nobuko, and replied seriously: "Miss Sasaki's body It's sexy to dress up."

"Be serious, bastard!"

Osamu Dazai shrugged with a helpless expression on his face.

"You asked me to express my opinion, Kunikida-kun."

"I didn't ask you to say this!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Nobuko Sasaki stood up as if she suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, besides me, there should be other kidnapped people locked up here, so we need to save them quickly."

When Osamu Dazai and Kunikida heard the words, they immediately set off and rushed to other rooms without delay.

It's just that when passing Nobuko Sasaki, Dazai Osamu suddenly squinted behind him, and a trace of imperceptible coldness flashed in his eyes.

……

A seaside cliff away from Yokohama city.

Naoto Yamazaki squatted down, and while gently stroking the unnamed tombstone standing on the edge of the cliff, he said to Satomi behind him: "Do you know why I came to you?"

Standing behind Naoto Yamazaki, Satomi pursed his lips and said nothing.

He could guess why Yamazaki's younger brother came to him, but he didn't want to answer.To be precise, it should be that Satomi didn't want to point it out.Because he didn't want to hurt Yamazaki's younger brother, even if he knew that the other party was probably looking for him to seek revenge.

"Don't worry, I didn't come to seek revenge on you."

As if knowing what Satomi was thinking, Naoto Yamazaki stood up, turned around and faced Satomi face to face.

"Because of the government's rhetoric, I don't believe a word."

"I know how my brother died."

Saying that, Naoto Yamazaki stopped, turned his head to look at the tombstone behind him, and said with a smile: "You probably don't know, he went to clean up his reasons."

Satomi shook his head, but this time he did not remain silent.

"I know."

"Oh?"

Naoto Yamazaki looked away, not seeming surprised.

"Is it the information given to you by the Supernatural Secret Service?"

Satomi didn't deny or admit it.

Naoto Yamazaki raised his hand and scratched his hair: "It seems that you know more than I thought."

"But that's good too, so I don't waste my tongue."

As Naoto Yamazaki said, he took a step back and approached the edge of the cliff.

"Do you know how much I want to see you, Miss."

"I really want to know... what kind of 'friend' would my brother mention in his letter. But now, it seems that there is nothing special about it."

Naoto Yamazaki put down his hand and touched the tombstone beside him, still maintaining the hearty smile that Satomi was not familiar with.But that cold and resentful tone made Satomi feel uneasy.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Satoshi couldn't help but speak.

The salty sea breeze blew the clothes of the two of them, making hunting sounds in the night.

"What do you want to say..."

Naoto Yamazaki raised his head slightly to look at the night sky after Satomi's death, and took another step back.

Sensing what he might be about to do, Satomi didn't hesitate, and immediately rushed up, reaching out his hand to stop Yamazaki Naoto's next move.

however--

Naoto Yamazaki, who guessed that Satomi would definitely make such a move, jumped back slightly before Satomi grabbed him, and spread his hands like a bird spreading its wings.

"Why wasn't you the one who died, Shi."

Looking at Satomi, half of his body exposed outside the cliff, holding his wrist firmly, Yamazaki Naoto raised the corners of his lips.

"Why is the person who died...my brother?"

Satomi bit her lower lip, her arms tensed.

The warm touch made Naoto Yamazaki smile even more.

"Do you know why my brother went underground to clean himself up?"

Naoto Yamazaki stared into Satomi's eyes, raised his other hand, and grabbed Satomi's wrist that was holding him.

"Because he is taking the blame for me."

Satomi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and couldn't believe his ears.

Some kind of cold liquid penetrated into his body bit by bit along Naoto Yamazaki's hand holding his wrist.

But even so, Satomi still did not let go of Yamazaki Naoto's hand.

"Those people were all killed by me."

"My brother...he doesn't have supernatural powers at all, you know."

After all, Naoto Yamazaki pulled Satomi's body down forcefully, and kicked on the stone on the edge of the cliff with his feet.

Red blood flowed out from the wound on his palm, turning into ropes and wrapping around the tree trunk on the cliff.

Afterwards, Naoto Yamazaki passed by Satomi who was pulled down by him.

"I hope we have the chance to meet again, Miss."

Yamazaki Naoto whispered in Satomi's ear with a smile.

The next moment, with the help of the bloodline, Naoto Yamazaki turned around in the air, and kicked hard on the abdomen of Satomi who also turned around and wanted to grab the stone on the edge of the cliff, as if revenge on the Yokohama Harbor Bridge It was as if Satomi had kicked him on the promenade along the coast.

"However, what I hope more is that... you can like this gift I gave you.

Naoto Yamazaki jumped onto the cliff, looked condescendingly at the falling Satomo being swallowed by the raging waves, and then casually threw a micro-injection needle hidden in his palm into the sea.

the last one.