I'm surviving in a love game

Even with Nakaya, Dazai and Kunikida, there were six people. The small car when we came here couldn't hold so many people, but because of the wilderness, it was basically hopeless to take a taxi.

As a result, going back became the biggest problem.

Osamu Dazai clapped his hands and said relaxedly: "It's not easy, just leave the little dwarf here."

"Hey, no matter what kind of strange power this guy has turned into a child, he can't let it go." As a former math teacher, Kunikida would still take on the role of teacher when facing children.

Osamu Dazai, who was rejected, showed no sympathy on his face, but just shrugged helplessly, "Then what should we do now? The trams are out of service at this point, so are we going to sleep in the wild...?"

"You can only stay in the nearest hotel for one night."

Hoshimiya Shiori clicked on her mobile phone to search for the nearest hotel. Fortunately, there was a family hotel not far from them. He remained silent, but subconsciously moved away from where Osamu Dazai was.

Uh...should I say natural disgust?

"There is a family hotel nearby and it is still open. I have reserved three double rooms. Let's go now."

One second before the screen of the phone went off, Shiori Xinggong glanced at the time in the upper left corner, and it was already early morning.

After solving the accommodation problem, more difficult problems are yet to come. According to Mori Ogai's behavior, she has some doubts whether he will install a tracker in Nakahara Chuya's mobile phone, but even if he does, she can't hide it. The purpose of whereabouts is to destroy the phone.

Maybe Mori Ogai, who was already suspicious when he received the news that the locator had been destroyed, sent someone over to confront her.

so hard...

The darkness that filled the forest blurred her expression.

After Shiori Hoshimiya sent the location of the family hotel to Kunikida, he led the way, and the car stopped on the side of the road.

Fortunately, the hotel is not far.

But... why such a good hotel is opened in such a remote place is really worth thinking about.

Apart from the creaking of footsteps on dead branches and leaves on the road, there is only the sound of calm and long breathing.At first, she was a little worried that she would not be able to keep up with her physical strength when she was young, but when she lowered her head, compared to herself who was already slightly sweating, the other party was still breathing regularly, and there was no sign of sweating at all.

It is worthy of being the Central Plains.

Sensing the gaze from Hoshimiya Shiori, he raised his head and gave a big smile, bright light flickered in his eyes, and the cobalt blue pupils exuded a luster that was more precious than gems.

Hoshimiya Shiori who was suddenly hit knowingly raised her head belatedly.

hateful!So it turns out that the childhood is also so cute!

Thinking of handing him over to Mori Ogai in the future, Shiori Hoshimiya was a little... reluctant? ?

Got it, it's the same routine as a cat.

"What... originally wanted to read comics at home tonight." Luanbu said in a low voice, he had no objection to going to the family hotel, but felt that the time and place were wrong.

"We'll go back to Yokohama when it's dawn." Shiori Hoshimiya raised his hand to straighten Chuya's hat that had slipped back, but with too much force, the hat kept falling forward so that his eyes were covered. She simply picked up the hat and pinched the brim, and said to him, "Leave this here with me first."

Luanbu didn't make a sound, just gliding past Zhongye with the corners of his eyes.

Mori green and cobalt blue are cool colors, and it seems to have absorbed the chill of the night at this time, making it a bit colder.

After a while, I finally arrived at the family hotel. Warm light shines through the gap between the curtains and curtains at the door of the store.

Everyone walked to the entrance, changed into disposable hotel slippers, and took the previously reserved room key from the front desk.

However, a new problem appeared again, how to allocate the room...?

There is no problem with Shiori Hoshimiya sharing a room with Yosano-san, but the remaining four men looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Who does Ranpo-san want to share a room with?" Kunikida handed over the choice to Ranpo, after all, he is like a veteran of the detective agency.

Luanbu leaned against the front desk, and without spending much time, he made a very straightforward decision, "Then let's share a room with this newcomer."

Ah... the combination of Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu.

"Because there are no comic books tonight, it's boring, but the newcomers seem to be quite interesting." He held his chin, his tone was light but the content was unclear.

"Huh? It's an honor to be considered an interesting person by Ranpo-san."

How could someone as smart as Osamu Dazai fail to understand the true meaning, but don't forget that he is also a good at pretending to be stupid.

"That's how it is." Saying Yosano, he waved the room key to Hoshimiya Shiori to signal her to follow, and the latter let go of Chuya's hand and walked towards Yosano.

Zhong Ye, who was suddenly thrown down, looked at his hand in a daze, and then at the back of Hoshimiya Shiori.

"I will trouble Mr. Kunikida." Hoshimiya Shiori did not forget to say this to Kunikida before leaving.

When booking the room, Hoshimiya Shiori booked three adjacent rooms, and the room where she and Yosano were in was in the middle.

Entering the room, he and Yosano rubbed his sore shoulders, suggesting whether to go to the hot spring.

"Hot springs? Ah, okay, please wait for me a moment." She packed up her things, holding a wooden basin in her hand, and inside it was the white pajamas distributed by the hotel. The style was similar to the simple version of the bathing suit. Zuo took two steps to the door, "Let's go."

The structure of this hotel is a bit strange, the stairs are too long as if they will never end, the dark brown floor is extremely easy to cause visual fatigue, Shiori Hoshimiya presses her temples that are aching from nerve tension for a long time, the next step In seconds, I heard Yosano talking.

At the entrance of the hot spring, the words "female soup" are printed in white on the blue curtain, and next to it is "male soup".

Hmm... According to her years of experience in Yiyou, she was instantly alert.

Generally speaking, hot springs are a good place to trigger events, even this game is not immune, but now that the plot has been magically changed to this, maybe the plot here will also be worn out.

Burying the whole body in the warm water, the soreness of the muscles was fully relieved, and even the tired nerves were relaxed.

Xie Ye's sigh came from next to his ear, "Sure enough, I still want to soak in hot springs when I'm tired."

In the room just now, she borrowed an extra hair tie from Xinggong Shiori to tie her hair up, but the butterfly hair accessory was still pinned to the side.

"Yes." Xinggong Shizhi replied.

The hot spring is open-air, she slowly raised her head until the back of her head touched the hot stone, the darkness ruled the entire sky, all the broken stars were swallowed up, and the only star was only dying to emit faint light.

Faint stars dotted the night, it was indeed dark, but at the same time it radiated light.

Yes, so did he.

While belonging to darkness, it has its own light, a cobalt blue light.

"Tomorrow, maybe it will be a good weather." Hoshimiya Shiori turned her head to Yosano and said abruptly.

"All the stars have disappeared, it looks like tomorrow will be bad weather." After washing, Osamu Dazai opened the shoji door connecting the bedroom and the balcony, leaned his upper body against the fence of the balcony, and turned his head again, with wet hair behind him Ranpo, the tip of his hair was still dripping water, Dazai Osamu said again, "What do you think, Mr. Ranpo?"

Ranpo didn't answer, but opened the tab of the fruit juice can, which he bought at the vending machine in front of the hotel.

The aroma of juicy peaches produced by the industry permeated the air. He took a sip and frowned imperceptibly.

It seems...too sweet.

"Using this kind of meaningless question as an opening statement is really more boring than an eight o'clock TV series."

Perhaps it was because the drink just now was not to his liking, and Ranpo's tone became a bit sharp, but it also included the fact that the target was Osamu Dazai.

"It's true... As for the weather, you only need to look at the weather forecast. No matter how you discuss things that can be easily obtained, they are of no great significance." Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes, and put the soda can on the small wooden table in a chaotic step. , Said bluntly: "You are capable of solving all this, and you also destroyed the locator yourself, the purpose is to lure them here."

"Hey——in Mr. Ranpo's eyes, am I this kind of person? What other locators are there? Those who listen are confused."

"While choosing the light, I think I can isolate myself from the darkness, but the traces of contact with the darkness will always exist. Am I right, the former port mafia cadre?" Although Edogawa Ranpo is not wearing that now A pair of old black-rimmed glasses, but it has clearly entered the stage of reasoning.

No, this cannot be regarded as reasoning, but rather a direct statement of true and reliable facts.

"Ah...was it exposed so soon?" Dazai Osamu pretended to be surprised and said "ah", no matter what, he couldn't find even a trace of surprise on his face, as if he was following the script just now. Reciting the lines emotionlessly, he lowered his head halfway, his slightly long hair cast a shadow in his eyes, "You really deserve to be Mr. Ranpo."

"However, everything you just said is as meaningless as the weather." Osamu Dazai said.

Indeed, he was once immersed in darkness, but the past has long been covered up by Ango Sakaguchi, and now he is just an investigator of the Armed Detective Agency.

"It's meaningless, because since you can destroy the past, you won't be afraid of the past being uncovered again. It's just...the reason why you want to join the Armed Detective Agency—" Edogawa ranpo on this syllable He paused, the sound of water dripping from the tip of his hair overlapped with the sound of his breathing for a moment, "I know it very well."

The author has something to say:

This article has been revised many times before, and it is inevitable that there will be bugs. If you encounter them, please point them out.

I will pay attention in the future (clasping fists)

That's great, I was bald when the script team's opponent wrote the scene.