They all think I'm a boss

Soon it was time for lunch. The uncles who were fishing at the seaside all brought their own lunch boxes. They put down the fishing rods in their hands one after another and ran to the side to eat.

At this time, the uncle who had something to do with his family also rushed back. After Fujikawa Toki returned the fishing rod to him, he left here and took a detour to Chinatown, intending to have lunch at Manxianglou.

Dazai has been following behind him, according to what he said, he just happened to have something to go to Chinatown, and happened to drop in with Fujikawa Toki.

Then he followed Fujikawa along the way and entered Manxianglou, and sat down on the seat opposite him quite naturally.

"Speaking of which, people in Yokohama often disappear inexplicably recently. Have you heard about this, Ah Shi?"

Dazai picked up a fried dumpling with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, his kite-colored eyes sparkled brightly, "Wow, how do you make this fried dumpling? It's too delicious."

"never heard of that."

Fujikawa crossed his arms and looked at the black-haired young man sitting opposite him expressionlessly.

"By the way, will you have money to pay the bill later?"

Dazai finished the last fried dumpling, put his chopsticks back on the table with satisfaction, then shook his head quite honestly, "No."

He raised his head and looked helplessly at Fujikawa opposite him with a pitiful expression, "Because you know my family conditions..."

Fujikawa looked indifferent, he knew a hammer.

"Don't expect me to pay for it for you."

Fujikawa said lightly, "The man wearing glasses from your detective agency said that you will bear all the expenses incurred for eating and transportation outside, and the Armed Detective Agency will not reimburse you."

In other words, even if he sent the bill to the Armed Detective Agency, the Armed Detective Agency would no longer help the guy opposite him pay back the money.

In such a situation where it was obvious that the money would not be returned, Fujikawa Toki would naturally not pay for him.

"Kunikida-kun is too ruthless."

Dazai lay limply on the table like a deflated rubber ball, complaining softly.

At this time, a waiter in a red Tang suit passed by, and Dazai immediately called out to stop him.

"May I ask if you can pay on credit in your store?"

Hearing this sentence, the waiter's originally friendly and polite face instantly collapsed

"I'm sorry, this customer. We operate on a small budget and don't support credit."

"This is bad."

Dazai squatted on the table and blinked, "Could it be that I can only pay the bill by selling my wife?"

"You have been blacklisted by traffickers."

Fujikawa Toki ruthlessly punctured his last fantasy.

If this guy could sell money, he would have sold him a long time ago. How can he wait until today?

"Then it looks like I can only be arrested by the police later?"

Dazai pursed his lips in aggrieved manner, and looked pitifully at the black-haired young man opposite, "Ah, will you come to visit the prison when the time comes?"

Fujikawa shook his head indifferently and rejected, "No."

Before the young man's expression became more mournful, Fujikawa Toki added another sentence.

"However, this restaurant may not necessarily call the police just because you eat Bawang Meal. Maybe it will keep you in the back kitchen to wash dishes to pay off debts, or use you as a spare ingredient to make food."

"Eh?!"

Dazai was horrified when he heard the last sentence, "There are also dishes made of human flesh in Chinese cuisine?"

"Have."

Fujikawa said calmly, "The rice cooker is tailor-made just for you."

Dazai: "..."

I don't know if it was because the three words "cooking and slaughtering rice" had brought too much impact on Dazai, but he actually found a few banknotes from the hidden compartment of the trench coat. It was soaked so it was all wet, but fortunately the banknote itself was not damaged by soaking, and the sum of these wet banknotes was enough to pay for the meal.

After leaving Manxianglou, Dazai still expressed with lingering fears that he would not eat Chinese food again for a period of time.

"You don't have money to eat."

Fujikawa Toki's words directly blocked him from having anything to say.

Dazai laughed, and then changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, Ah Shi, why don't you ask me what I came to Chinatown for?"

"Don't ask, I'm not interested."

Toki Fujikawa replied blankly.

However, a certain black-haired young man who was following him seemed to have not heard the response at all, and continued talking on his own.

"I said before that recently, there have been frequent incidents of people disappearing out of thin air in Yokohama. The government/government regarded this incident as the work of a certain supernatural person and entrusted this matter to the Armed Detective Agency. And The reason why I came here is because Chinatown has the most people disappearing here."

Fujikawa glanced at him suspiciously, "Why did you tell me these things? You suspect that I made those people disappear out of thin air"

"of course not."

Dazai smiled lightly and waved his hands, "Doing this kind of thing is of no benefit to you at all, based on what I know about you, you would never do such a useless thing, I'm right Bar."

The black-haired young man looked at him with a smile.

Fujikawa Toki glanced at him, but Dazai continued without making a sound.

"Some of these people disappeared suddenly when they were alone, but some of them disappeared suddenly when they were walking on the road with their friends. I tried to find those few witnesses and asked about it. The situation at that time, but their answers were relatively vague, the only thing in common was that when they noticed that the people around them disappeared, a cat would appear in place."

"cat?"

This sentence aroused Fujikawa Toki's interest.

"Correct."

Dazai nodded, and analyzed solemnly, "If a cat appeared where only one person disappeared, it might be a coincidence, but a cat appeared where everyone disappeared, this is not something that can be explained by coincidence So I guess those people may not have disappeared out of thin air, but were turned into cats by someone."

"Turning people into cats, is there such a power?"

Fujikawa blinked, this ability sounds quite healing.

Dazai touched his chin, and said slowly, "These are just my guesses, and I can't be sure that it is a supernatural power."

After finishing speaking, he showed a bright smile at Fujikawa, "I heard that Ah Shi raised a group of stray cats in a certain alley, so I want to ask you when you were feeding the cats recently, Have you ever found a cat that doesn't behave like a cat?"

Not a cat like a cat?

When Fujikawa thought about it, a certain three-colored cat with short legs, short tail and fat like a pig immediately appeared in his mind, but it was indeed not a cat, it was a pig monster.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the black-haired young man opposite, "Why don't you ask your president?"

The president of the Armed Detective Agency, Fukuzawa Yukichi, is an old buddy who shared the cat with Toki Fujikawa. When Fujikawa went to Tokyo, this old buddy also helped deliver six kittens to a female stray cat. Milk cat.The president of the Armed Detective Agency knew more about cats than he did. He ignored the people in front of him and ran all the way to ask him what he was doing.

"Because I want to see Ah Shi."

The corners of Dazai's lips raised slightly, "Imagine saying a few more words with Ah Shi like this."

"say what?"

Fujikawa glanced at him lightly, "I have nothing to say to you."

Dazai was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, "You really are still blaming me."

Fujikawa Toki directly ignored his words, turned around and walked in another direction, he stopped suddenly halfway, looked at the black-haired young man standing motionless behind him, and urged, " Why don't you leave?"

"Where?"

Fujikawa raised his eyebrows, "You don't have to play dumb with me, you know where you are going best."

Dazai shook his head, "No, I just didn't think you would really take me there."

Fujikawa said calmly, "Just treat me as if I have nothing to do."

Dazai looked at him and smiled, but said nothing.

……

Soon, the two of them came to a remote alley, which was the alley where Fujikawa often came to feed stray cats.

After the stray cats smelled the smell of Fujikawa, they jumped out of the dark alley, but they also smelled another strange smell beside Fujikawa, which also prevented them from rushing directly to Fujikawa as usual Shi's feet "meow meow" asking for food, but stayed at the entrance of the alley, looking warily at the uninvited guest standing next to Fujikawa.

Fujikawa Toki took out a bag of candlestick-cut special dried fish from his pocket, walked up to these stray cats, and while feeding the stray cats, he turned his head and chatted with the black-haired young man behind him.

"Just stand there and don't move. If you want to observe, just stand there and observe."

"it is good."

Dazai nodded in agreement.

Fujikawa turned around and continued to feed the stray cats in the alley with dried fish. A few days ago, the mother cat who had just given birth to six kittens brought those kittens to Fujikawa to see. , a newborn kitten is so small that it is not as big as his palm, and its cry is also a milky "Mi/Mi", which makes Fujikawa Toki's heart melt .

After feeding the group of stray cats, Fujikawa Toki turned around, ready to ask the people behind him if they saw anything.

But when he turned his head, the young man who was standing there had disappeared.

All that remained was a small black cat with white bandages around its legs and neck.

……