Accidental Death

In the afternoon, there are few pedestrians on the road.

The setting sun had sunk halfway below the horizon, leaving only dark silhouettes of the buildings in the distance.The warm orange light spills into the cafe facing the street through the glass windows, making the indoor air more diffuse.

The man by the window yawned.

The young man with a handsome face was wearing an ankle-length sand-colored windbreaker, and his dark brown curly hair looked a little disheveled.For some unknown reason, he had a white bandage wrapped around his body, which looked a bit weird.

He stood up, greeted the waiter in the coffee shop, then walked up the dimly lit stairs, and finally stopped in front of a certain door.

Armed Detective Agency.

This is the rumored organization of supernatural beings located in Yokohama.Although the group of "persons with different abilities" is not known to the world compared to individuality holders, there is no doubt that this detective agency exists.

Youth is also one of them.

——Two years ago, he joined the organization with his friends.

He held the doorknob, and after a "click" sound, the mahogany door with a golden nameplate was pushed open.

"Hey, that one over there, do you know what time it is?!" Kunikida Doppo's voice was full of anger.

He pushed his glasses and pointed to the clock on the wall: "Five o'clock in the afternoon! Everyone has almost finished their work, what's the use of you coming now? Ah, you must have calculated the time and deliberately waited until now to come back." How many times this week? Seriously...why work with someone like you..."

Seeing that Kunikida Doppo was about to start endless lectures, Nakajima Atsushi quickly stepped between the two of them: "Calm down, Mr. Kunikida. I think there must be a reason for Mr. Dazai to come so late. There must be something else. Important things need to be done"... huh?

In the end, Atsushi Nakajima lost all confidence.The boy turned around and looked at Osamu Dazai.

He very much hoped that the latter could say something—even if he made up a suitable reason, it should be able to dispel Kunikida Doppo's anger.

Under his gaze, the young man raised the corners of his mouth, his iris-colored eyes were smiling, and his expression was extremely sincere: "After I got up this morning, I was walking by the river, thinking in my heart 'today's weather is good, so it's suitable for diving to commit suicide', and then When you wake up, it will already be afternoon!"

Atsushi Nakajima covered his head, not daring to look at Kunikida Doppo's face.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and gestured with great regret: "I heard from the nurse that I would have succeeded in committing suicide as long as it was a little later. It's really a pity. Therefore, there is no way to delay the work of the detective agency."

"Tai-zai-!" Kunikida Doppo gritted his teeth.

At this time, an untimely voice interjected: "Since he lost consciousness, there is really nothing he can do about it."

The person sitting at the desk was wearing a beige windbreaker, with dark red hair, and stubble on his tired face from staying up late.

The speaker then asked, "Dazai, are you in good health?"

Osamu Dazai turned to look at him, then said with a smile, "Ah, I heard it's all right."

Kunikida Doppo was helpless: "Oda, you can't indulge him like this every time. That's why he is so slow..."

His colleague, Sakunosuke Oda, and Osamu Dazai are simply two extremes.No matter what you do, you are extremely serious and diligent.So Kunikida Doppo often doubts how Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke met and became friends.

"Okay, okay, I understand," Dazai Osamu stood beside Oda Sakunosuke briskly, "I will be there on time tomorrow, Mama Oda Kida-san."

"Hey, I say you!"

Osamu Dazai ignored Kunikida Doppo's angry shout, and looked down at Oda Sakunosuke beside him, surprised: "Are you in any trouble, Oda Saku?"

Although it was not obvious, Osamu Dazai found this out easily.

"Yeah," Oda Sakunosuke nodded, "I was involved in the 420 Incident before Kiri, and I heard that a detective helped him to be rescued. I was thinking of what to give him as a thank you gift."

His adopted daughter was kidnapped yesterday. If it wasn't for the timely rescue, she might have already been victimized.

Osamu Dazai's eyes stayed on the piece of paper with countless options written on it, but all marked with a cross - it can be seen that Oda Saku really racked his brains for the content of the thank you gift.

He recalled the name of the detective, his thoughts turned, and finally his eyes fell on Oda Sakunosuke.

Atsushi Nakajima poked his head out from the pile of documents: "It's great that Kogi is fine."

Oda Sakunosuke is a typical good old man, who seems to have adopted those orphans who have no father or mother since a long time ago.

Atsushi Nakajima himself was born in an orphanage. After joining the detective agency and getting to know Sakunosuke Oda, he often played with those children, and he was quite familiar with Senkawa Kiri.

When he heard the news of the other party's disappearance, he was very worried for a while, but fortunately, there was no danger.

Edogawa Ranpo, who was lying on the sofa, threw the newspaper aside: "Odasaku, since you are worried about your daughter's safety, you should entrust the case to me, a famous detective! No matter how complicated the case is, I can handle it. Solve it immediately!"

"But it's really a coincidence that all the main criminals died unexpectedly... how should I put it, what a coincidence," Junichiro Tanizaki scratched his head.

"indeed……"

Kunikida Doppo said, "Maybe it's really karma."

When he learned the truth of the 420 incident, he was trembling with anger.

Miyazawa Kenji suddenly raised his hand and said, "Since it's a gift for the detective, why not just ask Mr. Ranpo?"

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes brightened: "Yes, if they are both detectives, they must have similar preferences, right?"

He looked at Edogawa Ranpo: "Mr. Ranpo, what kind of gift do you most want to receive?"

What would the detective want?Speculative fiction?magnifier?

Not only Oda Sakunosuke, but also Kunikida Doppo was also interested.

The detective stared at the chandelier on the ceiling for a while, and then answered under the expectant eyes of everyone: "Snacks, or comics."

"..." x3.

Oda Sakunosuke pondered: "Snacks?"

Atsushi Nakajima is terrified—wait a minute, Mr. Oda, are you serious? ! !

Regardless of what Atsushi Nakajima thinks, Oda Sakunosuke really seems to want to send a bunch of snacks to the detective.

"Mr. Dazai," Atsushi Nakajima turned to Osamu Dazai, trying to get the latter to dissuade Oda Sakunosuke from sending snacks.

"I also think the snacks are pretty good," said Osamu Dazai, whom he had high hopes for.

Atsushi Nakajima groaned inwardly.

It's naive to pin your hopes on Dazai-san.

"But if you want to give a gift——" Osamu Dazai changed the subject and said thoughtfully, "Ayatsuji-kun seems to be very interested in dolls."

He put his hands together and said happily: "It so happens that I know a master who makes dolls, just ask him."

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Tsujimura Fukatsuki arrived at the detective agency.

After learning about the anonymous letter yesterday morning, she immediately reported the matter to her superiors.The Supernatural Secret Service Division attaches great importance to this matter, but even if they really want to know the truth, they have no way to do it.

Although there are snipers on standby 24 hours a day, their surveillance targets are Ayatsuji pedestrians-it is difficult to notice when there is an extra letter on the table with high concentration.

It would be nice to have surveillance.

Tsujimura Mizuki lamented.

As super-dangerous supernatural power users, they are naturally extremely cautious when dealing with Ayatsuji pedestrians.For example, the office where the other party worked seemed to be just a room hidden in an office building, but in fact the entire building where it was located was bought by the government.

In the beginning, there was indeed surveillance in the office.

In order to ensure 100% control over the murder detective's actions, it is understandable that the Supernatural Secret Service Division did such a thing.But after Ayatsuji pedestrians quietly destroyed the surveillance hidden in the depths one after another, the Supernatural Secret Service finally gave up this behavior and switched to another surveillance method-this is also the case of Tsujimura Fukatsuki. The reason why he was sent to Ayatsuji pedestrian in the first place.

After confirming that she had made no mistakes with the glass, the secret agent pushed open the door of the office.

There is a faint smell of smoke in the house.

The black cat that was lying on the back of the door stomped to the foot of the bookcase, and then curled up to sleep.

Ayatsuji pedestrian sat at the table, focusing on the information in his hand.

Probably because he didn't intend to go out, he was wearing a very thin black shirt with the cuffs half rolled up, exposing his very fair forearm.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the detective raised his head, staring at Tsujimura Mizuki with ocher eyes: "Good morning, Tsujimura."

Tsujimura Shenyue breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a happy mood: "Good morning, Mr. Ayatsuji."

There have been too many cases of being teased by Ayatsuji pedestrians in the past, and she is not used to greeting her normally like this.

But this idea was thrown out of her mind immediately - she is the supervisor of Ayatsuji Pedestrians!You should take the initiative, how can you be led by the nose by the other party!

But Tsujimura Fukatsuki couldn't help being a little curious.Judging by the way Ayatsuji Xingren looks, he must have encountered something interesting, right?

"Has there been any results from the investigation of that letter?" Ayatsuji pedestrian asked.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki said: "No... No results can be found from the handwriting, and the agents in charge of monitoring the surrounding area also said that they didn't notice anyone coming."

"If that's the case, then no one has been here before," said Ayatsuji Pedestrian, lacking in interest, and looked at the piece of paper in front of him again.

Tsujimura Shenyue couldn't help but said: "If no one has come, how can there be a letter?"

"It's very simple logic. Since the leading sniper in your supernatural agent department says he doesn't remember it, then no one has really been here before." If you want, there is always a way to send the letter here, right?"

"Then that person put the letter on the table with his personality?! Space system?" Tsujimura Mitsuki thought.

Ayatsuji Xingren finally looked back from the piece of paper, picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip: "I've wanted to ask since just now——what is it in your hand?"

Only then did Tsujimura Fukatsuki remember these things.

She said "Oh", and piled two bags, one big and one small, on the table in front of the pedestrians in Ayatsuji: "This is a thank you gift from Mr. Andeva and the little girl's father that day."

Of course, these things have all been inspected by the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Ayatsuji pedestrian raised an eyebrow.

He wasn't surprised by the former, after all, it was Andeva who brought up the entrustment.But the latter - just being able to send the gift of thanks to him is surprising.

The Ability Secret Service Section is not a good place to talk.

"The organization that the little girl's father belongs to seems to be related to the Supernatural Secret Service," Tsujimura Mizuki was actually very puzzled.

She recalled the expression of her boss, Ango Sakaguchi, when he handed things over to her, and reconfirmed: "Well, it should be like this."

Senior Sakaguchi can help hand over things, the other party must be a very powerful person.

"Yes," Ayatsuji pedestrian responded, and opened the bag on the left.

——What kind of gift will the NO.2 professional hero give?

Tsujimura Fukatsuki was a little curious.

She poked her head over to look over, but before she could see what was inside, Ayatsuji pedestrian put the bag aside with a blank expression.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki could only vaguely tell that it was a book.

Although she wanted to know what book would make Ayatsuji pedestrians have such a reaction, she still sensibly didn't ask.

Ayatsuji pedestrians glanced at Tsujimura Fukatsuki who had the word "curious" written on his face, and opened the second bag.

When he saw what was inside, the detective stood up, and a gleam of light appeared in the depths of his ocher red eyes.

- Inside was a little girl.

This is an extremely well-crafted doll.

The girl with exquisite make-up was wearing a black dress with lace trim, her silver curly hair was scattered behind her, and she was holding a branch of delicate campanula in her hand.The puppet exudes a kind of empty and gorgeous beauty, and the color is mysterious, which makes people look a bit fascinated.

The detective put on his gloves, carefully took out the doll, and walked towards a hidden door.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki hurriedly followed.

The place where Ayatsuji pedestrians are going is the dark room in the basement of the office, which is specially used to place dolls.

Collecting dolls is his hobby.

In the detective's opinion, puppets are more interesting than human beings, and in his words, they are "never tired of seeing them".

So there are all kinds of exquisite puppets in this basement, boys and girls.In addition, there are even weird shapes of beasts, or a mixture of the two.

These dolls are all from the hands of famous masters, and some are even rare and highly collectible works of art.

The basement is a bit dark, and the atmosphere here may seem a little weird to outsiders.

Ayatsuji pedestrians walked to a certain wooden cabinet, stopped, and then put the doll in his hand next to another doll - it was a blond girl, wearing the same style of white dress as the doll in his hand, He also held a branch of campanula in his hand.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki, who was watching him finish all this, stared at the two extremely similar dolls and tilted his head.

"That person's name is Oda Sakunosuke," Tsujimura Fukatsuki flipped through the letter in his hand.

This is a letter in a bag, to the effect that he thanked Ayatsuji for saving his adopted daughter. He heard that he likes to collect dolls, so he asked a friend to send it over.In the future, I will thank Yunyun in person when I have the opportunity.

"Well," Ayatsuji pedestrian opened the novel in his hand.

——This is also one of the gifts. The little girl named Xianchuan Wu is a mystery fan. After hearing that the person who saved her was a detective, she specially picked her favorite mystery novel as a thank you gift.

"..." Tsujimura Shenyue glanced at him, then quietly found a place to sit down.

She turned on the phone, intending to report to Ango Sakaguchi that the task was completed, and saw the push message before opening the address book.

"Phantom Thief Kidd issued a notice that he is about to steal the famous gem 'Deep White Dawn'?" Tsujimura Mizuki raised his head and said excitedly, "Mr. Yayatsuji, do you want to try to unlock the notice letter?"

Detectives did not respond.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki clicked on the message and continued to read: "'Deep White Dawn' is a gem originally hidden in the Swedish Museum. It was photographed by the Suzuki Foundation some time ago, and it is expected to be exhibited in the exhibition hall of the Suzuki Foundation tomorrow... Kaitouji De sent out a notice letter last night, the content is—”

"When the promised time comes, the goddess of Satsuki will come to the world. I will visit in the deep white and take away the dawn."

"Yes... no, wait?!" Tsujimura Fukatsuki staggered to his feet, and looked at Ayatsuji pedestrian in disbelief, "Mr. Ayatsuji, why do you know?"

"I owed Suzuki Jirokichi a favor before, and he called me this morning to ask me to decipher the notice letter," Ayatsuji pedestrian waved the paper in his hand indifferently, and Tsujimura Fukatsuki saw clearly that the content on it was the three lines of Kaitou Kidd notice.

——This is what Ayatsuji pedestrians were looking at when she first entered.

The author has something to say: #We still don’t know what gift Andewa gave#

Don't guess the notice letter, it's a bit difficult.

Comments = update motivation.I would die without a comment.The update time is tentatively set to 9:[-] pm.

Thanks for the cute mine~

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