[Comprehensive] I'm always doing something

, let's go buy yukata together, shall we? "

Jinghua: "I have no objection."

Me: "Me neither."

"Yoxi! Why don't we go together tonight! The temple fair is tomorrow, right?"

So later in the evening, the three of us girls set off to the store together.

"What's the matter, Jinghua?" Before we walked out of the street of the small building of the detective agency, Jinghua stopped suddenly.

"Just now... it seems that someone is watching us?"

is it?

Jinghua has always been very sharp.

"Ah, maybe it's a passer-by who saw Kyoka so cute~" Naomi guessed, "Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently?"

I secretly agreed: "I didn't notice any malice just now."

"It's true that there is no malice, so it shouldn't be a problem."

no.

perhaps.

We took two steps, and I couldn't help but look back in the direction Jinghua said just now.

Nothing yet.

——Sure enough, he is a passer-by, right?

do i look like this

I'm super-concerned about what Kyoka said yesterday.

In fact, the day before yesterday, I also had a feeling of being watched under the small building of the detective agency.

But there is nothing!

what!Am I delusional?

It's all Dazai's fault!

Anyway, it's no problem to give Dazai the pot.

Forget it, let's have fun with everyone at the temple fair today, so don't think about what's there or what's not.

In a happy mood, I changed into a brand new light blue bathrobe and put a neat braid on my head—although it was a bit difficult for long hair, but it took me a while and it was no problem at all!

Everyone agreed to gather in front of the square at 10 o'clock, and it is now [-]:[-], and it takes less than [-] minutes to walk there, which is more than enough!

- a ghost.

In front of the square.

The members of the detective agency have arrived.

"...Okay, okay, it's okay, Ms. Chuandu should be careful herself."

Watching Dun hang up the phone, Jinghua asked: "What do you say? Did Miss Chuandu encounter something on the way?"

"Yes, Ms. Chuandu said that she met a child who was separated from her mother on the way. She is on the way to the police station. She told us to start first, and she will come later."

"You are so warm-hearted, Liuli-chan~" Dazai Osamu sighed.

Miyazawa Kenji did not hear the subtle factors in Dazai Osamu's tone at all, and he also sighed sincerely: "Yes, it is completely impossible to tell that he was a member of Mafia at the port before."

On this point, Kunikida, who has worked with her for a week, should have the most say.

"Yeah, a child with delicate emotions. She behaves very thoughtfully and seems to have good skills. She has a sound outlook on life and is full of love for life in every detail. If she is given a test for entering the society, there is no doubt that she will Passed. Of course—"

"—Apart from liking Dazai, there is really no other defect."

Osamu Dazai:? ? ?

Kenji Miyazawa: "Then why did Liulijiang join Port Mafia?"

Dun: "Then go ask her herself?"

"Is it possible... Ms. Kawato was forced to join the port Mafia just like me..." Kyoka made a reasonable inference based on her own experience: "If it was Mr. Dazai, it would be easy to trick Ms. Kawato to join."

"..." Well, it makes sense.

Osamu Dazai: "What's wrong? Why is everyone silent all of a sudden? Is this the kind of person I am in your eyes?"

"..." Can't you taste it yourself?

Sorry, you really are such a person.

The two extremely awkward silences once again sublimated Osamu Dazai's scumbag image.

"I……"

"Let's go to the temple fair first!" Dazai Osamu, who ignored even the president and tried to explain something, ruthlessly led everyone towards the temple fair.

Osamu Dazai, who is unable to recover his personal image: QAQ

It was nearly seven o'clock when I arrived near the temple fair.

It's so lively, the temple fair.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the small lanterns on the side of the street were shining with the joy of the celebration, and the aroma from the food stalls gave my brain an instant signal of hunger.

smell good!

Immediately, I decided to buy a fried skewer to replenish my energy.

Nourishes—

The tofu makes a noisy sound in the hot oil, and there are little oily spots.A puff of smoke drifted past my eyes, bringing the fragrant smell of food.

Didn't expect it to turn out like this.

I thought I would have enough time to hurry, but now I have tossed about.

It was really sad to see that little boy crying, no matter what, he couldn't pretend he didn't hear it.So I sent him to the nearest security booth.

Unfortunately today, because of the temple fair, the guards were transferred to be on duty near the temple fair, and I had to set off again to send my child to the nearest police station.

——Children are really troublesome.

Noisy, I already have a headache all the way.

To be honest, I still have echoes of his howling in my mind.

Woo, I can only soothe my wounded heart with delicious food.

During the short waiting time, I stopped in a daze and began to think about Dazai again.

On the ninth day after leaving Dazai, I miss him.

Obviously working hard this week to keep from thinking about him too much, did you really miss him even more after holding it in for a long time?

Is he still in the world of dead elementary school students?It was so chaotic, he didn't have time to grab me and was blown away.I can't remember where he should end up.

Hope not to fall next to gin.

Ahh——Thinking about it makes me even more worried.

He wouldn't do bad things in that world of detectives, would he?I won't go back and see the different world version of the port Mafia appear in Mihua City, will I?

——Am I worried about him or the natives of another world?

"Here, girl, your fried skewers."

"Thank you."

Life with a handful of fried skewers in hand is really happy~

Me: =v=

Don't think about it anymore, the fried skewers in front of you are more important.

Holding the crispy meatballs in my mouth, I looked up to the shade of the tree over there if I had a feeling.

Osamu Dazai was wearing a dark blue yukata, leaning against the tree trunk and looking around.

Against the ambiguous backdrop of the colorful lights, the dim and obscure light gave this melancholy man a deeper temperament, and there was a darker thing lingering around him.

Undoubtedly, he can seduce countless women in Yokohama by relying on such innate advantages alone.

Well, Osamu Dazai is also handsome in a yukata today!

I said earlier that he should stop wearing black suits all the time. It’s fine when he’s the leader. He said he wants to maintain the majesty of the boss, although I think that any subordinates who see him committing suicide will lose any majesty. Gastritis even disappeared.

They are not leaders anymore, and occasionally they can change their dressing styles.

Look at Osamu Dazai, who is obviously wearing a windbreaker and a yukata, is also super handsome!

But it's a bit strange... Is he waiting for me?

"Liu~li~ here!" Soon he saw me holding a handful of fried skewers in his hand, and waved to me.

——Withdrawing the foreword, the melancholy temperament is only temporary.

He strode towards me.

"Where are they?" I asked vaguely while biting the octopus ball.

"Aunt...they went shopping separately." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "So I guessed that you were coming soon, so I came to have a look near the exit."

——Did you do something strange again and be disliked!

Obviously today is a group activity, right?

You are excluded every day, so pitiful.

I mercifully distributed half of the fried skewers to Osamu Dazai, who was disgusting, as a gesture of comfort, and Dazai took it dumbfounded.

"Is there anything Liulijiang wants to play?"

I glanced at Dazai, and in the changing colors of the colored lights, I noticed such a strangeness.

"Is there something on my face?" Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, he touched his face suspiciously.

Facing the innocent kite-colored eyes, I curled my lips and shook my head slightly: "No. Let's go fishing for goldfish!"

"Then let's go! I seem to have seen a store just now..."

"Your brain is very useful when remembering these weird things, Dazai."

"Huh? A goldfish fishing stall is such a weird thing..."

"Mr. Kunikida! Are you serious?"

After the last call, Atsushi, who hurried over with Kyoka, asked pantingly.

The members of the detective agency, who were supposed to go to the temple fair separately, were gathering together at this time, discussing with serious expressions.

But ignoring their expressions, they looked like a group of pure tourists.

Jinghua is still holding freshly baked octopus balls; Luanbo, needless to say, is full of food; Miyazawa Kenji is still wearing an oversized celebration mask on his head; Yosano is holding a delicate The round fan is slowly shaking; the Tanizaki brothers and sisters are holding the souvenirs they won in the temple fair game...

A group of people perfectly integrated with the environment.

"Yes, news from the police department that terrorists have planted bombs/bombs in multiple places and are going to detonate them during the fireworks display." Kunikida opened the booklet with "ideal" as the cover, "Already arrested Arriving at a prisoner, the controller is not in his hands, the fireworks show will start immediately, and our task is to eliminate the bomb/bomb as a priority."

"The police station reported that they placed about twenty bombs/bombs, and the police have found three. It is now 28:[-], and the fireworks display will start at [-] o'clock. Find all bombs/bombs."

"I have also notified Liuli, she has already replied to me, and now she has started searching."

Everyone has no objection to the combat arrangement.

Fukuzawa Yukichi then added: "Later, I will randomly reason about the hiding place of the prisoner, and we will use both methods