I'm acting in Yokohama

On the way back, Sagawa Yoshihiko stopped by the dessert shop and bought five small cakes. After paying the money and putting it in his handbag, he realized that there were more and more people in their shop.

"I am back."

The sun gradually moves westward, and the orange-red twilight rolls into the sky, and the transition from golden to fiery red makes the clouds gorgeous and magnificent.

"Huh? You're back already? It's a lot faster than I expected. What happened?" Rimbaud saw the cake that the other party was carrying, obviously he had stayed in the dessert shop for a long time.

"No, it's nothing, this task has been handed over to someone else." Presumably in the short conversation just now, Edogawa Ranpo has firmly believed in his identity.

"That's it." The Frenchman replied indifferently without any desire to explore.

Yoshihiko Sagawa put down the cake and came to sit beside him. He folded his arms with one hand and squeezed his chin with the other, making a classic detective pose. Thinking of Edogawa Ranpo's ability, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

"I have gained a lot from this trip. Isn't Mr. Rimbaud always concerned about his past? Let me answer your questions today, how about it?"

Although Yoshihiko Sawagawa asked the Supernatural Special Affairs Section to provide information on the past of Rimbaud and Nakahara Chuya, but the other party has been shirking, saying that they need to report layer by layer... No matter where the word "drag" is, it is always an official trick .

The French expressed doubts and did not want to try: "No, a person's past and future are not necessarily connected. I think the present is fine."

Past, present, Future……

People are always looking for fetters. Only when the whole body is blank and can't find any fetters, the past is particularly important. As for the present...

Rimbaud casually stroked the cat hanging on his body, the current life, the current fetters, the current everything, he...doesn't want to change.

Sagawa Yoshihiko: "No, you want to."

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This is an ability called super reasoning, which can see through all deceptions and see through the truth in an instant. This is like the eyes possessed by a magician with crown qualifications, of course it is a weakened version.

10 minutes later--

"...the store manager?" The Frenchman tilted his head, his long hair fell from his shoulders, and he looked at Yoshihiko Sagawa, who seemed to be petrified, with some doubts.

"..."

nothing happens...

Yoshihiko Sawagawa began to doubt the cup life, could it be that the conditions for the activation of the ability were wrong?Thinking about it carefully, the other party did indeed take out a pair of glasses. Could it be... Are glasses a medium?

Mug, who thought he had figured everything out, searched the entire cat cafe, but couldn't find a pair of glasses, so he hurried out the door: "Be right back."

Rimbaud:? ? ?

"...Sorry, I won't make any mistakes this time, let's do it again." After 3 minutes, he casually picked out a pair of glasses without lenses in the optical shop. Sagawa Yoshihiko returned quickly and put the glasses on super handsomely.

[Ability: Super reasoning! ]

Let Rimbaud fully present everything in his past.

"..."

"Hmm... so what was my past identity?" Rimbaud asked without any hope, and he understood—the store manager probably encountered a pyramid scheme or a liar on the road, and then he was brainwashed.

Edogawa Ranpo who was shot innocently:? ? ?

"...The media is indeed in place. Could it be because of inaccurate reasons...?" After analyzing the reason again, Yoshihiko Sagawa, who regained his confidence, rushed to the optical shop for the second time.

"It will definitely work this time." Yoshihiko Sagawa put on his new glasses with plain lenses.

[Ability: Super reasoning! ]

"..."

Yoshihiko Sagawa took off his glasses expressionlessly and threw them on the ground, crushing them with his feet.

Spicy chicken ability.

"...You don't have to worry about it, I said I don't care." Seeing that he stepped on the floor the hardest with the most understated expression, almost making a hole in the floor, Lan Bo quickly comforted him dryly.

"I, yes, do you mean?" Sagawa Yoshihiko smiled brightly at him, making the Frenchman even colder.

"Dinner's ready..." Osamu Dazai happily hopped down the stairs from the second floor with a plate in his hand. After noticing the condensed atmosphere, he silently put his legs back.

I don't know anything, I dare not say anything, I dare not move anything... I always feel that things will happen very soon.

"What are you doing here? Go down quickly." Nakahara Nakaya watched Osamu Dazai standing motionless at the stairway inexplicably, and kindly raised his leg and kicked him in the back, flying down with him.

Thank you Ning for your thoughtful service.

Osamu Dazai turned his head stiffly: "Hey, store manager, are you back?"

"Yo, Dazai." Yoshihiko Sagawa looked at him condescendingly, "I'm in a good mood today, so choose a way to die."

...You just said something incredible!

Osamu Dazai quickly put down his dinner plate and rushed towards the bar, holding his small flower pot lovingly and sticking it to his face, he began to cry hypocritically: "Dahuang, we haven't met yet, I don't want to leave you."

"...Who is Rhubarb?" Yoshihiko Sagawa paused.

"It's the seed that the store manager gave me, the seed! I give it the sacred name of rhubarb, and hope that this lucky name will allow us to meet soon." Osamu Dazai, relying on his small body, rolled wildly on the bar .

Sagawa Yoshihiko: "Dazai, you seem to be much more lively than half a month ago. I don't like it very much. Let's go back to your original appearance."

Rimbaud: "..."

No, your expression is clearly not saying that you don't like it, but that you should kill yourself quickly...

"Ah, I got it." Dazai Osamu put down the small flower pot disheartened, and the world-weary atmosphere around him gradually became stronger.

"It's really meaningless for a person to live. Only death can sublimate the value of life." Osamu Dazai's eyes lost their brightness, and his tone remained unchanged.

Yoshihiko Sagawa: "Hey, let's go."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

As if he couldn't hold it anymore, he turned his head and hugged his little flower pot and cried loudly: "The manager has changed! He obviously said something before going out to talk to me after Xiaolu sprouted, but now he wants to talk to me. Separate me from Xiaoluyinyang!"

"It's witchcraft...it must be witchcraft! The store manager must have been lowered."

Ranpo Edogawa, who was shot innocently again:? ? ?

Sagawa Yoshihiko: "..."

Who is Little Green?Wasn't it still called Rhubarb just now?

"What are you guys arguing about? You can hear it upstairs." The reliable boy Nakahara Nakaya walked downstairs with his arms folded, a stack of plates was suspended behind him under the influence of the supernatural power.

Oda came down with a large plate of curry rice.

Sagawa Yoshihiko, who will never admit being fooled by Edogawa Ranpo: "...it's nothing."

Dinner is much richer than usual, which is probably the difference between having a cook and not having a cook.

"Thank you for your hard work. I bought a cake. Let it be a small surprise for the welcome ceremony." Yoshihiko Sagawa put one of them into a small box with [-] or [-] locks as usual, and shared the rest of the cake with everyone.

"It's amazing." Oda saw for the first time that someone could open more than a dozen locks so quickly, although he couldn't hear much praise from his calm tone.

Sagawa Yoshihiko timed Osamu Dazai every day. This time he looked at the numbers on the stopwatch and said with satisfaction: "It can be controlled within 30 seconds stably. Let's start another training tomorrow."

"How can there be such a weird training method? It's obvious that the store manager just wants to tease people." Osamu Dazai took out the cake and complained casually.

"Oh?"

Oops!

I forgot that Yoshihiko Sagawa is really not quite right today, as if, as if, probably, maybe... I stepped on a thunderbolt.

"Chuya." Sagawa Yoshihiko glanced at the orange-haired boy.

The other party immediately understood, and the next second Osamu Dazai was floating on the ceiling.

Young black mud spirit: "..."

Mind broke.

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After Maoca has more people, even the tasks of the Supernatural Secret Service Division can be completed in turn. Of course, the ones who do the most work are the boy Nakaya, who is a model worker no matter where he is, and Sakunosuke Oda who joined later.

The team ran more and more smoothly. In the evening after a few weeks, Sagawa Yoshihiko took Nakahara Chuya to a certain hot spring hotel.

The target has no abilities, but his identity made the Supernatural Secret Service Division a little afraid, so they took action.

"Since the task is completed, let's go back quickly, dawdling." In a room of the hotel, Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the other bed, a certain store manager insisted on taking a vacation in the name of the task.

Sagawa Yoshihiko leaned against the window and watched the sun gradually sinking into the horizon until the last ray of light disappeared.

"It's hard to relax."

The hotel is in the countryside, there are no street lights outside, and a few dim lanterns are hung under the eaves. The moonlight tonight is covered by thick dark clouds, and something is about to move in the chaotic darkness.

I always feel a little familiar, has he overlooked something recently...

Sagawa Yoshihiko couldn't remember for a while, so he closed his yukata and said to the orange-haired boy, "I'm going for a walk, I'll be right back."

Zhong Yuanzhong was sorting out the packages of the two of them: "Huh? It's so late... Forget it, come back early."

"Hi hi."

Sagawa Yoshihiko walked more and more sideways along the path in front of the hotel. He borrowed a lantern from the owner and held it in his hand. The bright lights looked a little weird in the dark woods.

"Why don't you come out? The moon is dark and the wind is high, deep in the dense forest, it's really a good place to chat." He slightly raised the lantern in his hand.

Before he finished speaking, a few black shadows flashed across the bushes behind him, and landed directly in front of him.

The warm halo vaguely illuminates the silhouettes of several people, surprisingly, they are all the height of children.

Sagawa Yoshihiko finally remembered what he had ignored. It seemed that Youzhen Xiaodao had been staying in his space for a long time.

"I'm very sorry for disturbing your rest late at night." The most mature-looking little dagger bent slightly, "It's just that you have the aura of our brother on your body, his name is Ranto Shiro, I wonder if you can tell him... careful!"

The black sky was brightened by dense purple lightning, Yaken Toshiro looked at the vortex channel gradually forming in the sky with some shock.

"Checking non-violation?! How come, we have only just arrived here!"

Yoshihiko Sagawa tried his best to strip out the relevant memories from his brain, and after hearing the shocked voice of the small dagger, he glanced at them calmly.

... With a high probability, it is the timeline he disturbed, so the other party is probably attracted by him.

"It's there too!"

The dagger was pointing in the direction of the hotel. Although it was blocked by dense trees, it seemed that it was the place where he had just come out.

He wasn't too worried about Chuya in the Central Plains. Getting along for such a long time was enough for him to see clearly the terrifying power contained in the young man's body.

The only thing to pay attention to is probably not to let this force run wild.

Sagawa Yoshihiko thought so, and the next moment he felt another thick and suffocating force, which gradually spread outward like a wave of water

Oh... gone berserk.

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