I'm acting in Yokohama

"Leave aside the task in advance, what is more important now is our new members." Sagawa Yoshihiko looked at the silent young assassin.

"Don't be so lifeless, or we will hold a welcome party."

Gathering everyone together, Sagawa Yoshihiko, the nominal store manager, realized that his staff seemed to be strange.

The Frenchman, who is as motionless as a salted fish all day long, devotes himself to disguising himself as a cat climbing frame; the black mud spirit who likes to talk about suicide all the time; now he has added a cold and silent assassin...

From this point of view, the only normal person is the cheerful boy Chuya.

"No, it doesn't need to be like this—" Oda subconsciously wanted to refuse, the assassin who had always been a loner was not used to the lively group life.

"Of course I need it. I will leave the food preparation work for this welcome party to you. Come on, if you need anything in cutting and washing vegetables, you can ask Chuya to help." Sagawa Yoshihiko pushed people up the stairs, By the way, cue to the conscience in the store, Chuya boy.

Nakahara Chuya, who was suddenly cheated: "... Trouble."

As expected of the conscience in the store, although he complained verbally, his body still went upstairs spontaneously.

As for the young assassin who just uttered the words of refusal, he walked into the kitchen obediently at this moment. He could see that the important thing was not the welcome party, but to test his skills.

"Dazai...what are you following?"

The young black mud spirit, who has always been unmotivated and lacks interest in everything, is actively following behind the two this time, which is really suspicious.

Osamu Dazai turned his head innocently, his brown eyes looked clean, but bottomless.

"Is the store manager afraid that I will poison everyone's food? No, I just suddenly thought of gas poisoning as a suicide method. I heard that this is the most comfortable way to commit suicide. The store manager wants to try it together." ?"

Yoshihiko Sagawa refused him without hesitation: "No need, but then again, why are you obsessed with death?"

Dazai Osamu didn't even think about it, and answered very quickly: "Why does the store manager live? Is it to pursue something desperately? But even if you gamble everything, you may not be able to find it. Even if you find it, you are doomed to lose it. "

The young child was unbearably cruel at this moment.

"No matter how lofty the value of what you pursue, the moment you get it, you are doomed to lose it."

"Why does that person pursue? Why does he want to live?"

On the one hand, the eyes of the Frenchman became a little weird, as if to say, "There must be something wrong with this kid."

"It's really a good idea." Sagawa Yoshihiko was not intimidated by him, but instead praised him. He thought for a while and replied, "According to the general public, they probably pay more attention to the process of pursuit, and the result is at most unexpected. Just a little surprise."

"That's just a cover-up for the incompetent." Osamu Dazai said flatly.

He is just a child, and while others are still worrying about homework, he has already begun to think about the relationship between life and death, which is a state that most people in the world will never reach in their lifetime.

An overly shrewd mind and a longer-term perspective than others make him live more lonely than anyone else.

A boy gets his favorite toy, and is happy until it breaks.

And Osamu Dazai saw the result of the toy being damaged from the very beginning, so that the process of getting the toy could not bring him the joy he deserved at all.

The more sober you become, the more decadent you become, the more decadent you become, the more sober you become, until there is no cure, and the pursuit of death is the only way.

Sagawa Yoshihiko tilted his head and thought for a while, conjured a seed out of thin air, and he threw the seed to Dazai Osamu: "How about making a promise? When this seed sprouts, come and tell me, have you changed your mind?" .”

Osamu Dazai didn't expect him to make such a move, he hurriedly caught the seed, then froze, the seed was only the size of a grain of rice, he lifted it up and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

"The store manager is not joking, he just randomly found a seed that is impossible to germinate..." Osamu Dazai tossed the seeds casually, with a look of suspicion in his eyes.

Sagawa Yoshihiko smiled: "Give it back to me."

Osamu Dazai: "No."

A seed successfully made Osamu Dazai forget his original gas suicide plan. He found a mini flower pot the size of an adult's fist with great interest and filled it with seeds.

"The seeds are buried too deep." Yoshihiko Sagawa reminded him when he saw that he had almost buried the seeds at the bottom, and the soil above covered the entire flower pot.

"That's interesting, isn't it? Let me see if it can germinate." Osamu Dazai went up to the second floor with the flower pot in his hand, presumably to find a suitable place to put it.

"Will that seed really germinate?" Rimbaud on the side always felt that he was fooling the children.

"Of course, it can not only germinate, but also bloom, although it looks very inconspicuous..." But when it blooms, it always makes people feel a sadness that cannot be ignored.

Silver winter flower, a flower from the era of the gods, when someone leaves, it will bloom silently.

"Well... it's just a while before dinner, so I'll go meet my mission target first." Sagawa Yoshihiko waved to Rimbaud.

The wind chime on the door shook twice, and then returned to calm.

Osamu Dazai came down again with the flowerpot in his hand, because no matter where he put it, it seemed that he was not satisfied. He walked around on the first floor again, and finally put it on the bar.

"Blooming...?" murmured the Frenchman.

"Where's the store manager?" Osamu Dazai realized that Yoshihiko Sagawa, who gave him the seeds, had lost his voice after placing the flowerpot.

"Go out to meet the target." Rimbaud sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, once again playing the role of the motionless cat climbing frame. After a long time, he was gradually able to adapt to the burden of life.

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The hotel where the target is located is only one street away from the cat cafe, and it is very conspicuous among the surrounding buildings.

Sagawa Yoshihiko passed a station when he walked over. On the platform, a boy was wearing a brown coat, a black vest, and a cute hat on his head.

Holding a bag of potato chips in his right hand and a can of soda in his left, he looked up at the platform information in a daze, as if wondering which bus to take.

It seems that there is no need to look for his mission target today. It was originally intended to find out who is behind the special agent department, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

Edogawa Ranpo... In other words, the foreign aid hired by the Supernatural Secret Service is the Armed Detective Agency.

"Do you need help?" Since he met him, Sagawa Yoshihiko would not pretend to be invisible, he walked to the platform and asked gently.

"It's great to meet such a kind person like you! I got off at this stop. I originally wanted to go to Zhoudao Hotel, but I don't know if I got off at the wrong stop. I couldn't find the hotel anyway. ?”

The boy squinted his eyes and smiled broadly, refreshing and cheerful, but then he restrained his smile, opened his eyes slightly, and faintly revealed green pupils.

"I originally wanted to say that, hahaha, you would probably be kind enough to go to the hotel with me, but after seeing you, I realized—you, know me."

As expected of the pillar of the Armed Detective Agency, I heard that Fukuzawa Yukichi opened the Armed Detective Agency because of his abilities.

Is it possible to analyze so many things in just one meeting?In other words, in the eyes of the other party, it may not even count as an analysis, it may just be "seeing".

Sometimes the presence of genius is such a shock.

It's like an ordinary person working hard to find a solution to a problem, but a genius writes lightly: "Isn't the answer right here? Does this still require a process?"

They didn't have any sense of ridicule, and they were even genuinely puzzled-why do ordinary people have to deduce such a simple question over and over again?

"Long time no see, or... first meeting, Ranpo-san." Yoshihiko Sagawa smiled.

"No, it's better to meet for the first time. I guess you just heard about me before, and you haven't really met." Edogawa Ranpo narrowed his eyes again, like a big innocent boy , no one can peep into his mind.

"Indeed, although I have been admiring the daimyo for a long time, I have never had the chance to meet him." Yoshihiko Sagawa once again lamented the amazing talent of the other party.

"Hmm... I've heard of my name for a long time. It means that I will become a famous detective in Japan in the future! Is that right? That's what it means!" Edogawa Ranpo suddenly became enthusiastic, with his hands on his hips, his tone Very proud.

"Of course, with Mr. Ranpo's talent, it's a matter of course." Sagawa Yoshihiko praised sincerely.

There is no shortage of talented people in this world, but most of them need hard work to assist them. There are not many geniuses like Edogawa Ranpo who are so talented that they ignore all efforts.

"In this case, let me use my power to help you!" Ranbu held the potato chips in his arms, and handsomely took out his glasses and put them on, "Ability: super reasoning!"

After staring at Sagawa Yoshihiko for a few seconds, his expression became serious.

"I advise you to give up what you want to do. Many people will die on this road." Luanbu said seriously.

"Oh? Is that so?" Sagawa Yoshihiko was not too surprised, he just sighed, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't give up only this."

"Why?" Luanbu tilted his head, like a big cat in doubt, "Based on your experience, you should be used to parting for a long time."

Mori Ogai once said that Edogawa Ranpo can see through the truth covered by dust in the world, and Osamu Dazai can see through the most complicated hearts... Such a statement really makes sense.

"I won't get used to it."

Edogawa was stunned for a moment, and the gentle wind passed through the treetops, lifting the broken hair on the young man's forehead. Under the mottled sunlight, he clearly saw the fleeting helplessness in the honey-colored eyes of the other party.

A piece of emerald green leaf is gently picked off by the blowing wind. When the wind blows to other places without stopping, it can only float down silently like a lifeless dead leaf.

I won't get used to it...

Sagawa Yoshihiko waved his hand, turned around and left amidst the traffic: "After all, I'm just..."

A cup spoiled by Wang and brother.

The author has something to say: Tonosuke's age setting is a bit problematic, it has been changed

The Fruits Basket scene is over (so soon)

Thanks to baby Xiezhu for watering white paste x1, and baby Feee for watering white paste x4 duck!

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