[Comprehensive] My hair is all over the world

Sora Shota never expected that on the first day of the restaurant's trial opening, he would press a rag on the face of the customer.Still his first guest...

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Quiet, extremely quiet.In the spacious and empty restaurant, only the sound of nervous swallowing of saliva remained.

Even Osamu Dazai, who can always make things go according to his own expectations and holds the script in his hand, never expected that the direction of the plot would suddenly take a sharp turn, heading in such a dramatic direction and gone forever Pay it back.

But what they didn't know was that at this moment, the hearts of the two parties were extremely peaceful.

Calm to tranquil.

Especially Edogawa Ranpo whose face was covered with a rag.

In the long 26 years, his face has never felt this kind of damp mixed with a little smell, soft and rough to the touch.In this short life, I have never had the experience of dealing with such a scene.

So he was dumbfounded.

He even forgot to raise his hand to wave away the rag that was still on his face, and finally someone reacted first and moved his hand away.

"Cough...can I wipe it for you?" Sora Shota took away the dangerous pair of black-rimmed glasses while removing the rag, then slowly picked up the rag and rinsed it in the sink, and began to help The other party wiped his glasses.

I saw him wiping and began to explain apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I couldn't help but raise my hand to wipe it when I saw your glasses were dirty. I didn't expect that I didn't control the distance all of a sudden..."

After wiping, he put the glasses on the bar, took out a waffle cone and filled it with ten centimeters of colored ice cream, smiled apologetically and stuffed it into the hanging hand of the other party: "Here, have an ice cream Shocked."

Random steps: ...

Looking at the colorful ice cream in his hand that instantly burst into beautiful and dazzling light, and the enticing sweet aroma that spread out, he couldn't help but bowed his head and licked it.

It's really delicious... His heart is a little tangled, what should I do, or forgive Xiangta?After all, this guy's food is so satisfying, nothing else matters!

At this time, Edogawa Ranpo, whose balance was gradually bent, saw that the other party conjured up a glowing ice cream and stuffed it for him, saying: If you can't hold it down, then you can order another flavor.

Really, what a shame.This sentence was like the last straw that crushed the psychological defense line, Edogawa Ranbu calmly took two ice creams and took a sip of the new flavor, looking up with a proud little expression.

I forgive you.

Kong Maoxiang understood it in an instant, he was relieved and at the same time felt sorry, so he smiled and waived all their fees for today, and if he came back in the future, he would give the other party a free dessert.

Edogawa Ranpo was very happy, and even happily said that the two have been friends since then.

"Shota is gone, I'll come see you tomorrow!"

"Okay, welcome to come again next time!"

So Edogawa Ranbo left the restaurant happily holding two ice cream cones like a primary school student who just finished school.

"Then let's go too, thank you very much for today's hospitality." Kunikida Doppo looked at the scene and returned to relaxed and happy, and he was relieved in his heart, politely and apologetically said: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

In fact, they were also wrong in this matter, but they didn't expect such an accident to happen after a small temptation.

"You're welcome, if it's convenient, please give me a five-star review on the restaurant's website, thank you."

"Okay, this matter is on me." Kunikida said goodbye politely again.

"Thank you for the hospitality, thank you boss!"

"Let's go, Sora-kun."

"..."

The three waved their hands and also left the restaurant.

Sora Shota watched the few people go away before returning to the bar and starting to pack things and wash the dishes.

He seemed to feel that the empty restaurant was too quiet, so he walked to the corner, where there was a gramophone left by the previous tenant.He looked good and kept it. At this time, following his actions, the phonograph suddenly played beautiful waltz music. The retro sound quality was completely different from electronic music.

Only then did he continue to return to the sink with satisfaction, cleaning it up slowly.

On the first day of trial operation, sales were temporarily zero.

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"I was really scared to death just now. Fortunately, Mr. Ranpo was not angry."

In the corridor, the three who were a few steps behind took advantage of someone who had already returned to the detective agency, and started a discussion in a low voice.

"Atsu-kun, you are too timid." Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Mr. Ranpo will not be angry because of such a trivial matter."

"Normal people will get angry when they get patted on the face with a rag, right?" Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses, and sighed with a headache: "Dazai, you are too messy, you just tried to test people like this when we first met."

"But Luanbu is not a normal person." Dazai stopped suddenly as he spoke, with a rare serious and serious expression.I saw him put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and softly said in a seemingly casual tone: "Do you know what my ability is?"

"Nonsense!" Thinking that the other party was going to say something serious, Kunikida said in a solitary way: "My memory is not so bad that I don't even remember this."

Dazai Osamu's ability "Disqualification in the World" can nullify all the abilities he touches.In other words, no matter how powerful a supernatural user is, he is no different from an ordinary person in front of him.

Osamu Dazai smiled and ignored the other party's complaints, but continued: "Just now when he was pouring the tea, I quietly used the power, and then I still drank the extremely delicious tea."

"Huh?" Kunikida Doppo was stunned for a moment, then blurted out with his eyes widened in shock, "This! No! Yes! Yes!"

"Ah...!!" Nakajima Atsushi on the side also opened his eyes wide with half understanding, as if he had gotten something extraordinary.

"Nothing is impossible." Seemingly satisfied with the shocking effect he caused, Osamu Dazai patted his coat and walked up the stairs humming a strange tune.

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The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the evening sky a magnificent pink, as beautiful as in an animation.

"The day has passed so quickly..."

Sora Shota finished cleaning the restaurant, stopped in front of a row of glass windows and looked at the beautiful scenery outside, the warm yellow light reflected on his face through the glass, there was a kind of tranquility and beauty.

In the corner of the restaurant, the gramophone was still playing melodious music, and he was thinking about something in his mind.It's almost time to close here today... Because it is an office building, there is usually no passenger flow at night.

Thinking of this, Sorama Shota turned around and was about to close the door and leave.

Unexpectedly, just as he took half a step, a loud bang exploded in his ears without warning, followed by dense sounds like machine guns firing and glass shattering The crisp and deafening sound.

what's the situation?

Shota Sora had an ominous premonition in his heart. When he turned his head, he saw that the windows of his restaurant were all shattered into slag, and the tables and chairs by the window were crooked by the falling large pieces of glass.To make matters worse, after the window was shattered, the dense bullets shot straight in, coldly trying to penetrate all obstacles ahead.

"........."

On the first day of trial operation, his restaurant was bombed.

A certain person with a dark face couldn't help but want to swear, but the flying bullets didn't give him time to breathe. The crackling had already pierced through many tables and chairs, and they ruthlessly taunted him. fly away.

At this moment, Sora Hair Shota had already turned around to face the direction of the window, watching all this, he was not busy dodging, but slowly raised his hand to loosen the braided hairband.

The beautiful colorful hair spread out in an instant, shining in the air, and a strand of red hair among them gave off a dazzling light.

""zone". "

A word spit out from his lips, and in the next second, that strand of red hair appeared at his fingertips, and the fine strands of hair scattered like fried fireworks into little red lights, forming a unique pattern around him. red field.

At the same time, Shota Sora's beautiful black eyes were dyed with a red light like flames, which made his facial features have a coquettish beauty.

Fortunately, the phonograph in the corner was not affected, and the melodious music was still lingering in my ears. At this moment, in Sorama Shota's eyes, everything became slow and clear. .The bombing is like slow motion, which can be easily locked.

So, in the afterglow of the setting sun, in the shattered and empty restaurant, he walked gracefully in the rain of bullets like a leisurely stroll, and was beautiful alone.

The breeze came slowly, gently brushing over the cheeks, and the bullet marks calmly brushed past the ears, as if laughing and whispering softly.

'Do you know what the tenant on the fourth floor does? '

'Officially recognized armed detective agency. '

'With them around, no one dared to break into this building. '

'Don't look at this old house, in fact, the outer walls and glass are bulletproof. '

'How about it, don't you feel particularly safe? '