Even Dazai can't think of it

Akutagawa Qinshou Ryunosuke looked very angry, his eyes were staring like a wolf dog that was hungry to eat people, but he was helplessly restrained by the gravity that held him tightly, and he could only squeeze out threats from his throat Voice: "Weak guy... why Mr. Dazai..."

"... Dazai?" Hatsusaki paused slightly, she was not surprised to hear the name from Akutagawa Ryunosuke, but she didn't quite understand——

The cool fingertips suddenly slid across the neck very slowly, the strange touch made Hatsusaki instinctively cover her neck and took a step back, the side neck felt a sharp tearing pain due to the movement of turning her head, Hatsusaki sucked in a breath Taking a breath, he forgot what he was thinking, and his attention was completely attracted by the tingling pain around his neck.

"It's not just scratching your face, Saki," Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand very naturally, he lowered his head and stared at the blood on his fingertips, the fluffy black cast a shadow, he said in a brisk tone, "This kind of As long as the attack misses by one centimeter, it will be enough to cut off a person's artery... almost."

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki condemned: "But obviously I haven't offended him."

So what role does she have in Dazai Osamu's mouth to make Akutagawa Ryunosuke hold grudges so much? !

"Ah~ Really? It's really nerve-wracking... Anyway, let me take care of it here," Osamu Dazai seemed to be very distressed and thought for a while with one hand on his head, then clapped his hands happily, "The store manager should be well prepared. Medicine kit, if the wound is treated quickly, it will leave a scar, right?"

Hatsusaki said sullenly: "No matter how you treat this kind of wound, there will be traces! Fortunately, it's me, otherwise it will be disfigured!"

"That's right, that's right," Osamu Dazai said while pushing her towards Lupin's door, "Please ask the store manager to deal with it first, I will come soon."

Hatsusaki stood at the stairs, and heard the sound of something heavy hitting the wall outside, she was silent for two seconds, and then decided to pretend she didn't hear anything.

The system pondered for a while, then asked confusedly: "How do you feel...the person who was just six or seven years ago has not changed from the person six or seven years later?"

They all started fighting without even a chance to disagree!Even the eyes are exactly the same fierce!

"...You can't say that," Hatsusaki thought for a while, "at least the height has changed."

System: "Except for Zhongya Zhongyuan, most people's heights have changed."

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki: "Naka, Chuya has also changed! Doesn't he grow taller after a few centimeters!"

system:"……"

The system fell into a long silence.

Hatsusaki bought the wound medicine without scars from the mall, and pretended to have bought it long ago, and took it out of the plastic bag. The store manager took out the medicine box and treated it neatly with medical tape and bandage gauze Two wounds.

The sticky feeling of foreign matter on the skin made Hatsaki feel very uncomfortable. She pressed the bandage on her neck, so that even the tip of her hair was pulled down. Patted her hand with a meat pad.

The system comforted her: "It's okay, I can take it off at night, and tomorrow I will be a beautiful little fairy again!"

Hatsusaki responded sullenly, familiar footsteps came from the stairs, the store manager skillfully brought out a glass of Coke and a glass of distilled wine, and Dazai Osamu's refreshing voice came from the side: "Is the wound healed? ?……Eh!"

As if he had seen something extraordinary, he approached Hatsusaki in amazement, looked around, and said excitedly as if he had discovered a new world: "Hey hey——isn't this exactly the same as mine? ! Right, the store manager!"

The store manager took a serious look, nodded and replied: "Yeah."

So Osamu Dazai happily sat next to Hatsusaki, and said as if chatting: "I didn't expect you to know Akutagawa, Saki, have you met before?"

"...I met it once," Hatsusaki replied vaguely, and she changed the subject, "There are strange rumors circulating in Yokohama recently, do you know?"

"Ah, that's it." Osamu Dazai gave a long "hmm" before saying suddenly, "But if you want to ask the Mafia for information, you have to pay a considerable price."

Hatsaki: "Usually, I don't care about things like throwing my job to me secretly, openly or secretly?"

"Ah, I got caught," Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue, his face seemed to be blushing with embarrassment, and the next second, his tone suddenly became very serious, "'God exists in Yokohama', this is the rumor, right? ? Since this month, it has spread wildly, and even the port mafia has many believers, but it is quite a headache, and it is taboo to have two voices in one organization."

"...Even the port mafia has been recruited??" This incident made Hatsusaki's heart beat instantly faster. She squeezed the cup in her hand and forced herself to calm down. Are you pushing hands?"

It is impossible to expand to such a degree by natural fermentation in a short period of time.

Osamu Dazai: "That's right, and he's quite a tricky character."

Hatsusaki: "... quite tricky?"

Osamu Dazai nodded very positively: "It's a mouse that is very good at burrowing. If you are entangled by such a person, if you are not careful, you will be eaten until there is no bone left."

Rat, tricky, brainwashing, if these three keywords are added together——

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki said with a very inexplicable emotion: "I am really promising to let Mr. Tuo go out in person."

The system is confused: "Mr. Tuo? What's his name? I'll check the Internet to see if there is any information about him."

Hatsusaki opened her mouth, and just about to say the long list of names, she suddenly got stuck. She meditated quietly for a few seconds, trying to recall Mr. Tuo's full name, and then she gave up: "You can search the house of dead rats." , they seem to have a mouse head as a sign."

System: "...The representative animal of Mr. Tuo is a mouse? Why did he choose the name of an organization such as the House of Dead Rats?" Curse yourself, reverse poisonous milk?

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsaki: "...I'm sorry, it should be the mouse of the dead house."

Osamu Dazai went on to say: "So the boss entrusted me to investigate, and now I only found out that the origin of this rumor is Radium Bowl Street. Intelligence is quite difficult."

Seeing Hatsusaki still thinking silently, Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is there any clue to this expression?"

"It's not a clue," Hatsusaki replied honestly, "Someone has followed me on Radium Street a few times, but the trails on Radium Street are too complicated, and I was thrown away by him every time."

Osamu Dazai poked the ice puck in the cup, thinking about something thoughtfully, the system linked the relevant information of the searcher Rat of the Dead House, and Hatsusaki silently recalled the timeline of the mimc incident.

She has been in this world for more than two years. Although she doesn't usually feel it, when she wants to recall something, she will find that some memories are a little blurred.

Hatsusaki only vaguely remembers that the beginning of the mimic incident was the disappearance of Ango Sakaguchi, Odasaku was ordered to solve the mimic, and then a series of blunders and plots led to Osamu Dazai who had just become a cadre for a short time and chose to defect.

Speaking of which, Akutagawa was picked up from a small forest by Osamu Dazai the day he just became a cadre——

……Um?Akutagawa?

and many more.

Did she just... have a fight with Ryunosuke Akutagawa just outside the bar...?

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki: "..."

Obviously, it hasn't been long since the Dragon Head War!How to start mimic? !And why did Mr. Tuo suddenly have a name in the Age of Darkness! !

It's just like dreaming! !

"Ta, Dazai, I have another question." Hatsusaki raised her hand tremblingly, she swallowed, and asked carefully, "How long ago did Akutagawa join the port mafia?"

"Two or three months ago," Osamu Dazai replied with a relaxed smile, and he said in a showy tone, "I was promoted to a cadre that day—why should I be so surprised? It didn't take long before Zhong was also promoted to a cadre Didn't he tell you?"

Hatsusaki: "...No."

But when I think about it carefully, there was indeed a period of time when Nakahara looked at her with very complicated eyes, always mixed with inexplicable old father's brand of kindness (not), because it is not a day or two for Zhongya to use the old father's script, so She didn't take it to heart at all.

...Ah, it's really like a dream.

Osamu Dazai gloated in a tone of superficial regret: "I see, it's obviously a day worth celebrating."

Hatsusaki lay down on the table very weakly: "Yeah...it's time to celebrate, let me treat you to something to eat, does the manager have anything to eat, no matter what, just serve more."

——After eating this decapitated meal, she will pack up and get ready to go on the road.

The store manager paused, and he exchanged a glance with the smiling Dazai Osamu, and replied calmly, "Okay, please wait a moment."

Then the store manager brought out twenty canned crab meat steadily.

Hatsusaki: "..."

Osamu Dazai staring eyes: "Oh!"

Then Osamu Dazai bought [-] cans, and the other two were given to Hatsumi and the other to Mr. Natsume, the three-flowered cat who was watching.

Hatsusaki pinched the last canned food in her hand, stared at Osamu Dazai who ate so much that the background was covered with pink flowers, and couldn't help reminding: "If you eat too much crab, you will have diarrhea?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up: "Will he die of dehydration!"

Hatsusaki: "... Your words are quite difficult."

Osamu Dazai quickly paused: "Hmm."

But fortunately, there are quite a lot of canned food. Osamu Dazai couldn’t eat any more after eating the ninth can. He stared at the cans in front of him unwillingly. The store manager said that the unopened cans could be returned, but Hatsusaki looked at Osamu Dazai. With a look in his eyes, he sighed, and still paid for the twenty cans.

"You can pack the rest and go home." Hatsusaki suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked the store manager, "Is there any ginger tea here?"

Osamu Dazai immediately put on a disgusted expression: "I don't drink that kind of thing! It's murder! It's food murder! Drink that kind of thing!"

Hatsusaki seemed to see a three-year-old child who lost his temper and refused to drink his medicine. She coaxed patiently: "Eating so many canned crab meat at one time will make people worry, you have to drink it."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai: "... Mmm."

He drank a whole cup of ginger tea in a daze, dried his tongue to loosen the smell, and opened another can of crab meat in a lack of energy.

"Eat less...Forget it," Hatsusaki gave up, she finally ruaed the cat's head, then jumped off the chair and walked towards the stairs, waving her hand behind her as a farewell gesture, "See you next time."

The system just returned after checking the information, and he complained: "Fyodor is too smart!"

Hatsusaki: "Can't find it?"

System: "It's not impossible to find it... But there is no information about this incident in the information that can be found, and there is no trace at all. I also restored the garbage data he shredded to find it."

Hatsusaki had expected this result a long time ago: "After all, it's Mr. Tuo, it's normal to be difficult to deal with... Ah yes, everything, you mark the organization mimic, and let me know when they enter Yokohama."

System: "No problem."

"Let's tell the Armed Detective Agency this information later," Hatsusaki put down the things and opened the door with the key, "With this information, the Detective Agency should be able to find more things—"

The orange-haired boy came out of the bathroom wiping his hair. He habitually opened his mouth to say "You're back", but the first syllable got stuck in his throat.

Nakahara Chuya's expression became extremely gloomy and dangerous. He stared at the bandage marks on Hatsusaki's side face and neck, and said in a low voice, "Who did that injury?"