The daily life of Bat Cubs traveling through Yokohama

As the dark clouds drift away, a quiet blue full moon hangs in the sky.

The night rain pattered down, casting a thin layer of mist over the world.

The world outside the house was pitch black, except for the sound of rainwater dripping down the rubble of the eaves.

In this house, which is isolated from the silent danger hidden from the outside world, the windows on the second floor reflect dim night lights, and the interior is dry and warm.

On the bed, a young man with messy black hair and green eyes full of sleepy mist emerged from the quilt that was rolled into a ball.

"Haoo——" the person on the bed—Edogawa walked in disorder, wrapped in the quilt with only one head exposed, and yawned long.

Luanbu took the finished snack bag to the top and poured it upside down, raised his head to catch the last bit of snack residue.

"Why don't you come here? It's a crime to make Mr. Ranbu stay up late..." Luanbu muttered, throwing away the last bag of snacks that was slightly refreshing, and rubbing the sour Eye.

"Crack." There was a faint sound from the window that would hardly be noticed.

A few drops of rainwater splashed on the table by the window sill along the open gap.

Then, a waterproof box appeared on the table.

A hand grabbed the tactical gloved hand that hadn't been removed from the window.

"You interrupted the detective's rest, it's disrespectful, you want to sneak away without even saying a word?" Ranbu suddenly said with a childish tone of dissatisfaction.

The owner of the tactical glove, namely Jason, opened the window helplessly and tried his best to block the rain from outside the house with his body.

"If you were actually asleep, I'm sure this wouldn't wake you up." Jason pointed out that he wasn't really disturbing his sleep.

"The moment I knew it, you were affecting me. How could I sleep soundly with so many snacks delivered to my door?"

Ranbu doesn't think with ordinary people's logic. For him, reasoning is very simple, as common and natural as breathing.

"Okay, my fault." Jason didn't argue with him. For a long time, he also knew that Ranpo had such a character.

Luanbu saw the rainwater kept hitting Jason, frowned with his hands on his hips and said, "What are you doing squatting there? Don't you think Mr. Luanbu is not cold enough?"

"It's all over me—"

"It's just rain, it can be cleaned up easily." Ranbu waved his hands indifferently.

"As long as you don't mind." Jason shrugged his shoulders, and then he was no longer polite, and jumped in with his support on the table. He also closed the window to block the rain from entering.

"You placed the order even though you knew it." Jason was referring to Ranbu who ordered snacks on the knight website.

Rainy nights in Yokohama are more dangerous than usual, so there are basically no riders to take orders, unless there are one or two knights patrolling the street nearby, and that depends on the personality of the individual.

Recently, there have been fewer knights patrolling the streets, and most of them have been transferred to Leibo Street.

Hong Kong and Black took the lead there to advance and clean up from the periphery, while the Knights took over the cleaned up area, responsible for the first attack and the possible second counterattack. Both of them have recently jointly built the first "Great Wall" of Leibo Street.

Therefore, the list that is close to the evening today is either canceled or postponed to the next day.

In fact, on weekdays, Jason often sent snack packs to the armed detective agency to Luanpo——as a kind of "hush money".

And every move of people like Ranpo or other dangerous people and supernatural beings under surveillance and on the Internet will be imported into Jason's daily observation program, and left for him to call out at any time to extract useful information and record it into them. in your profile.

When Jason was near this area, he happened to think of Luanbu, so he glanced at Luanbu's information, and then saw Luanbu's order.

Due to his old habit of feeding and just going home from work, and it was just a matter of convenience, Jason packed a snack box from a nearby safe house and took it away. He planned to pass by Ranbu's house quietly sent in.

He is very clear about Luanbu's schedule, and basically goes to bed around 9 o'clock in the evening, so he didn't expect to wake him up, let alone Luanbu would wait for him on purpose.

It's really embarrassing to stay up for so long.

"Usually I'm very satisfied with your 'confession', but it doesn't mean you can spy on me unscrupulously. This will make this detective very difficult..." Ranbu narrowed his eyes and said in an unruly tone.

Jason also narrowed his eyes, which were similar in color to Ranbu, folded his arms and said, "So? What do you want?"

"Of course—hand over the little biscuits you baked!" Ranbu put on his glasses, opened his eyes, and pointed to Jason's tactical belt with a posture that showed his true detective qualities. With sincerity, you must hand over a portion of all the dim sum you make in the future, otherwise the famous detective will be angry."

"How do you know—" Jason was at a loss for words, and once again saw that he was playing cards out of common sense, "Forget it, I know, I have to say that your ability is really dangerous..."

"Of course, that's why I'm a detective. No, I'm the world's number one detective! Now, as long as you hand over the cookies quickly, I'll forgive you."

"..." Jason paused when he took out the biscuit bag.

"As long as you still exist in this world, nothing can escape the eyes of Lord Ranpo," Ranpo proudly said with his arms akimbo, "If you do something irreversible in the future and think that you can disappear with impunity, let me tell you—— Impossible, so hurry up and hand it over to please Mr. Detective."

Jason silently handed the cookie to Ranpo, and turned to leave, but——

A smart bracelet was thrown into Ranbu's arms.

"Wow - you can't give things well if you give them something. Do you still want to make the detective angry?"

After Luanbu picked it up, he yelled in dissatisfaction, and when he wanted to say something, he swallowed it back.

He knew that this thing could detect signs of life, which meant blatant surveillance, but at the same time...

"For cookie's sake," Ranpo muttered under his breath.

Luanbu knew that even if he didn't accept it, this person would use other methods to get him something with the same function while he wasn't paying attention.

Jason retreated to the window and explained in a disguised manner: "Through this, you can't contact me one-way, and I won't be your errand. You know how dangerous you are...so, in case you are caught by someone Take it away and use it, this can send a warning message. Also... I will send a navigation AI to the bracelet tomorrow, so that you won't lose it wherever you go..."

Of course, Jason wouldn't say that he planned to go back and get a special custom model - the kind that can occasionally be used as a sand sculpture to accompany and chat with children.And... no one but him can open the back door and take advantage of it.

"Since you were Robin from Yokohama," Jason was about to open the window when the voice of chaotic steps came from behind. "Then... please continue to be the red hood of Yokohama, keep watching this city, and don't get too far away from her."

When the window is about to close--

"Someone is teaching students for you, if you don't go there, maybe..."

The windows are closed.Jason couldn't hear the words behind, but he planned to go to Akutagawa.

Akutagawa's life wave frequency was abnormal for a moment just now, and now it has returned to a value that is not life-threatening, but he is still in a state of being injured.

"Someone"... Oh, Jason knew, it was Osamu Dazai.

——Akutagawa and Osamu Dazai's positioning points overlap.

He wasn't worried about what would happen to Akutagawa, because he believed that Dazai was trying to walk on the "right way" and would not do things that would touch his bottom line, such as endangering the lives of innocent people.

Before this, Jason only thought that Osamu Dazai was playing a trick of "summoning" Robin again. Based on Dazai's past behavior, he should not hinder Robin's "business", so Jason didn't rush over immediately .

But—what does "teach students for him" mean?

Jason turned on the monitoring channel, and the vague and muffled sound made Jason frowned.

Akutagawa failed to fend off Osamu Dazai, and it was found out that he was not the same Robin. Jason was not too surprised, after all, even he was discovered by Osamu Dazai that "Robin pretends to be Robin".

But... Osamu Dazai has the patience to teach others?

Could it be that Dazai caused Akutagawa's life to fluctuate abnormally before?

Dazai...what the hell are you doing?

There are not many people on the coast.

Akutagawa wanted to stand up, but after shaking twice, he fell down again and almost fell back to the ground. Only with his good arm could he barely support himself who was kneeling on one knee.

Akutagawa's strength was almost exhausted just to climb ashore, let alone pounce on and bite the throat of this vile mafia in front of him, not to mention... Rashomon doesn't work against this person at all...

"You still choose to attack me~ Robin taught you this way?" Dazai Osamu didn't care about the menacing eyes from Akutagawa when he mentioned the word "Robin", and said with a sigh, "If At that time, you chose to save yourself at the first time, your supernatural ability should be able to reach the bridge, and you will not suffer such a serious injury~ tsk tsk tsk..."

"You don't need to pretend to be kind, you mafia! You don't deserve to mention him, a running dog of Hong Kong gangsters!" Akutagawa's eyes were piercing, exuding a threatening atmosphere.

Osamu Dazai was not afraid of Akutagawa at all, nor did he take Akutagawa seriously.

For Dazai, this is nothing more than Akutagawa's unilateral confrontation.

However, when he heard the word "unworthy", Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, but this gaze made Akutagawa stop the puppy from "whimpering", and an invisible pressure in the air imprisoned his vocal cords.

'What...why can't I send...no, how can I be easily...'

"Then..." Osamu Dazai said in a cold tone with a blank face, "Do you think you are 'worthy' of this cloak?"

Akutagawa's eyes widened, a dark and menacing red light shone from under the hood that covered his face, like the pupils of a ferocious beast that wanted to choose and devour, and the black aura around him overflowed, almost manifesting itself.

"No one can take it away..." Akutagawa struggled to make a hoarse voice, and threw the Robin Dart at him with a trembling wrist, "You are just a mafia that I will destroy sooner or later!"

Osamu Dazai was unmoved by the oncoming darts.

Sure enough, it didn't exceed Dazai's prediction—the Robin dart rubbed against his shoulder, and soon fell weakly behind him, making a crisp sound with the ground.

"Don't you want to know what happened to your mentor that day?" Osamu Dazai drew out his tone, "For example——where did his cloak go?"

"..." Akutagawa opened his mouth, he wanted to say that Jason had naturally turned into a red hood, so he was no longer Robin, but...as for why, he never thought deeply about it.

It wasn't until this person mentioned it that he suddenly awakened some of his anxiety, reminding him of the day when Jason first became a red hood...

At that time, he hadn't officially taken over the cape, so he worked with Xiaoyin to do the logistics.

And Robin's uniform that day... did lack the cloak, but he only thought it was normal wear and tear.

At that time, the sudden change in Yokohama caused Jason to rush to the scene as soon as he returned from Fuyuki City, so it wasn't that the loss was huge——

"Of course, I gave it to someone worthy of entrustment." Osamu Dazai pointed out.

"Impossible..." Akutagawa directly denied, "Mister has given the cloak to—"

"Then how far do you think you are from sending him to prison?"

"How would he know..." Akutagawa couldn't help being slightly absent-minded.

Osamu Dazai confirmed this guess from Akutagawa's reaction, and he couldn't help saying in a more mocking tone: "You grew up too slowly, dragged him down, and caused the secret to be almost exposed-let another high-level loyal to Hong Kong know it. "

"Aren't you also a—"

"Mafia?" Osamu Dazai tapped his lips with his fingers, showing a mysterious smile, "Heh...why do you think I know so much? I am——his assistant in Hong Kong."

——'Also... the former Robin's prisoner, and the current Red Hood's accomplice. '

The author has something to say:

I felt very interesting when I wrote this chapter. Compared with the scene where Dazai taught Akutagawa when I was 18 years old, I felt a subtle sense of dislocation.

You're welcome to talk randomly, but I don't want Jason to blow the cold wind.

Speaking of privacy violations, B is included in the scope of concern and will do life detection and positioning. It is estimated that Jay is also knowledgeable.

And Roy... also knows how to make hhh, don't look at him being careless, but he won't tell his teammates that he put such things in their place.

Cough, so Double Happiness monitors each other to show friendship, and Miss Xinghuo is the one who is speechless every time hahahaha

I got the Dead Apple theatrical version of the novel today.There are some differences in the lines, but it's not bad.

I thought there would be a more detailed description of the leading struggle, but the result was the same as the beginning of the movie version...

However, Nakaya finally got a name, and was moved.

You must know that when he appeared in the novel, he was called Mafia cadre wearing a black hat...