The wrong way to open the healing ability

The main task of Dazai's business trip this time is to deal with the problems of the Hong Kong Black Tokyo Branch.According to the intelligence, it seems that the Tokyo Branch has infiltrated an undercover agent, and it needs to be found and dealt with immediately.

This matter can't be said to be big, nor can it be said to be small, at least to the extent that it is unnecessary to send Chuya and Dazai. In addition, Machi, who is suitable for handling this matter, is in poor health recently, and finally handed it over to Dazai.

Compared with going out, Zhenzhi actually prefers to stay in Yokohama.But since it was Ozaki Koye's kindness, Chief Mori, who always liked to squeeze his subordinates, also acquiesced in this matter, so he was naturally willing to take this trip.

The most important thing is that if you ignore Zhenzhi's delicate mood after knowing that he will have a good relationship with Dazai in the future, getting along with Dazai is still quite pleasant and comfortable.After all, Ranpo once suggested that you can temporarily hand over the matter to others.

It's just that Dazai is sometimes unreliable.

"parking."

After all, the original appointment was to take the Shinkansen to Tokyo together the next afternoon, and Zhenzhi, who did not follow Chief Mori's doctor's orders at all, was moved out of the ward of the port mafia headquarters that morning, planning to go back to his home first.

Although he originally planned to continue riding his bicycle home according to his usual habits, the subordinate in charge of safeguarding Zhenzhi's safety rejected this idea sternly, and drove to send him back.

In order to prevent Zhenzhi’s miraculous physique from blowing up the car, the careful subordinates deliberately put a lot of soft cushions on the back seat of the car, and thick plush carpets on the ground, trying to keep him away from the most important car engine. .

Thanks to these rigorous preparations, Zhenzhi was able to enjoy a rare car ride.

Hearing Zhenzhi's words, the subordinate who was driving steadily parked the car on the side of the road, just turned his head, but saw Zhenzhi looking out the window with a delicate expression.

——Mr. Dazai, who was going to Tokyo on a business trip with Eguchi in the afternoon, appeared on a tree by the side of the road for some reason, and is now working hard to strengthen the strength of his spine.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. The bandage used as an exercise tool obviously couldn't bear Dazai's weight, which was close to that of an adult, and it broke suddenly after a second. Dazai, who was keen on exercising, rolled twice on the soft lawn.

Dazai, who was covered in grass clippings, looked at the white bandage hanging in the wind with a somewhat disappointed expression, looking sleepy.

"...Officer Eguchi, do you need to stop Mr. Dazai?"

Although everyone in the port mafia knows what kind of virtue Dazai is, they can't leave the quasi-cadres alone.

After getting the nod from Machi, the subordinate honked the car horn, and was about to get out of the car to pull Mr. Dazai back who was going to swim. Machi, who was sitting in the back row, had already opened the door and got out of the car.

Dazai, who was standing under the tree, naturally heard the sound of the door being opened here, and seeing Machi standing by the roadside, his mood rose a little.

"Mr. Zhenzhi—please eat a meal for me who is starving to death——"

……

Two hours later, Machi and Dazai were sitting in the lobby of a curry restaurant, waiting for the boss to come and take an order.

"The curry in this shop is super good. Although the boss is best at super spicy curry, the spiciness is not something ordinary people can bear."

Dazai recalled the super spicy curry he ate last time, and under normal circumstances he didn't want to try it a second time.It's just that Zhenchi was obviously indifferent to Dazai's suggestion. When ordering, he chose the spiciest level without hesitation, and told the boss that the spicier the better, and he was not afraid at all.

When the curry was served, although it had been a long time since I returned to planting flowers, Zhenzhi, who can eat spicy food and has been engraved in his DNA, only took a sip, then gestured affirmatively to the boss standing behind the counter, and finished eating a whole A serving of curry rice without even sweating.

This kind of calm attitude in the face of high-spicy curry is exactly the same as that of Oda, and Dazai, who is not very spicy, suddenly feels a burning pain in his stomach.

"Go straight to the Shinkansen after dinner, don't you need to go home and pack your things?"

After finishing the last bite of curry rice, Machi asked curiously about Dazai who was empty-handed.

After all, this public trip to Tokyo requires two nights of accommodation. Before going out for dinner, Zhenzhi went back to the assigned dormitory to change her clothes and pack her luggage.

Carrying a luggage bag, not wearing a suit very rarely, Machi who changed into casual clothes looked younger than usual, just looking at the appearance is not much different from the underage Dazai.

On the other hand, Dazai, even when he came out to eat, was wearing his usual suit jacket, with bandages wrapped around half of his face.

Of course, it is more likely that he will be regarded as a sophomore.

Just now when Machichi went back to the dormitory to pack his things, Dazai had been wandering around in Machiko's room the whole time, not intending to pack his luggage at all.

"It doesn't matter. If you need anything, just buy it in Tokyo."

Dazai took out a card from his pocket and shook it proudly.

"And this is Zhongye's card."

"..."

Zhenzhi took a sip of ice water, and silently sympathized with Zhongya Zhongyuan who met such a partner for a second, and seemed to be still working hard at the headquarters.

Machi and Dazai had finished their lunch here and were about to leave after a short rest. This curry shop in a remote location welcomed other customers.

Carrying a luggage bag, the brown-haired, tea-eyed boy hugged a chubby lucky cat that was obviously overnourished, and pushed open the door of the curry shop.

"I'm very sorry, but are pets allowed here?"

When the boy said the word "pet", the fat cat that was held by him in peace and security showed humane dissatisfaction, stretched out its meat pad and stuck it on the boy's chin.

After getting affirmation from the boss, the boy, who was obviously a traveler, walked into the curry shop, sat in the most unobtrusive position, ordered two curries, and quietly pushed one curry in front of the cat.

The fat cat who didn't hesitate to give the young man a pad, immediately discarded the original cold and reserved expression when he saw the delicious curry, and lowered his head to eat as delicious as it could be.

The boy was a little embarrassed, and lowered his voice and called out "Teacher Cat".

"That creature that doesn't know if it's a pig or a cat is actually eating curry?"

Dazai propped his chin with both hands, making an interesting analysis.

"Wouldn't that be a person with superhuman abilities who transformed into a cat's shape?"

Zhenzhi glanced at the beckoning cat vaguely, and the beckoning cat was very wary of the surrounding eyes. It raised its head to look in the direction of Zhenzhi, gave a soft and innocent "meow", and continued to bury its head in hard work.

"As far as I know, there is only one person with supernatural powers who can change into the shape of a cat, but that one will never become fat like this anyway."

"Probably just a more human cat."

……

It's just quite a coincidence that on the Shinkansen to Tokyo, they ran into the weird boy they met at the curry shop again.

Probably because pets are not allowed on the Shinkansen, the boy with strange brown pupils sat alone on the right side of Zhenchi, and the cute fat cat did not appear again.

Different from other passengers, the boy was always looking out of the window worriedly, as if he saw something that made people panic. He almost jumped up a few times, and politely apologized to the neighbor who was disturbed by him.

Machi shook his head to express that it was okay, lightly patted Dazai who was sitting on the left, and lowered his voice, basically preventing the boy who was still looking out of the window from hearing the conversation.

"Dazai-kun, you look out the window now, do you see anything?"

Dazai, who was flipping through the files on his phone, turned his head to look out the window, and shook his head slightly.

"Yes, that's fine."

Machi blinked, ended the topic, and looked away from the window.

Although Dazai seemed invisible, in Machi's eyes, there was a huge and indistinct shadow covering the entire window, almost blocking the sunlight outside the window.

It seems that the fat cat who can understand human language and eat curry should be a creature similar to a monster, and this boy dressed as a traveler should be able to see monsters clearly, and even let a monster follow him around.

Although Machi can basically only see the blurred shadows of ghosts and ghosts, he also knows that unlike the Heian era, there are not many people who can clearly see youkai in this era.

This seemingly frail young man is probably also a child of the Onmyoji family, who has inherited some ancient inheritance.

Get as far away as possible.

But things backfired. When the members of the Tokyo Branch of the Port Mafia sent Machi and Dazai to the hot spring hotel that had been booked in advance, the two met the boy who had met twice at the door of the hotel again.

Now he is not only holding the fat cat, but beside him is a young man wearing a fisherman hat whose face seems to appear on the screen often.

Makoto basically doesn't watch TV and movies, but one of his subordinates is a loyal fan of Natori Monday, and Makoto has seen a picture of this person on his desk.

Machi pretended not to see the black lizard that suddenly moved on Natori Monday's face, and nodded to the boy who was obviously about to enter the hotel.

The boy was a little surprised to see the two whom he saw for the third time in one day, and greeted them gently and friendly.

Dazai, who was standing next to Machi, was slightly dissatisfied. He obviously didn't intend to greet the stranger, and he folded his hands on his chest and watched coldly.Only when Zhenzhi mentioned his name after introducing himself did he nod rather reluctantly.

"Mr. Zhenzhi, let's go in, the scheduled time has arrived."

Zhenzhi glanced at the time and nodded. After all, it is not a good behavior to stand at the door all the time, and there are new guests arriving behind.

A strange mix of middle-aged men with mustaches, young women, and children with glasses.

"Then goodbye, Natsume-kun."

Machi said goodbye to Natsume Takashi-kun, who could see monsters, and was about to walk into the hotel with Dazai, who was unhappy, but was stopped by Natsume, who was hesitant.

"Mr. Eguchi, there seems to be rumors of ghosts haunting this hot spring hotel, please be careful."

The author has something to say:

Truth, I can eat spicy food very well (I can’t eat spicy food at all, and the author who is often so spicy that he shed tears quits the live broadcast room)

It's not ghosts that are scary, but people (referring to a primary school student)'s haunted hotel has been launched

The master of the original world does not have the memory of the parallel world at present, but there will be a part of it in the future

Let me rua cat teacher (growling)——