When the double black penetrates the if line

"Hiss——" Dazai Osamu leaned closer, also saw the content behind the letter, hissed, and said, "It seems that I in this world really have the possibility of success."

"Bringing the dead back to life..." Osamu Dazai couldn't help sighing, "This is really something that can drive anyone crazy, let alone me in this world. Although the brewery in this world has successfully developed this medicine Very unlikely, but if they do succeed..."

"Then they have to really pay attention." Osamu Dazai hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a bottomless vortex in his eyes, "I can't help but be moved by such a precious thing."

Oda work.

Zhongyuan Zhong also said silently in his heart, but he didn't say a word.

He thought of his dead subordinates, all the lives that died in the Longtou War, and the deceased lover of Hongye Big Sister.

Bringing the dead back to life... is really a very tempting condition.

It makes people want to leave everything behind at times, just to bring back the person they will never meet again.

Although he thought a lot in his heart, Zhong Yuan didn't show it at all on the surface: "So, what should we do now? The organization in black has made it clear that the drug cannot go back in time on a large scale, which means that we cannot pass This path finds the way back to the original world."

"Wait a minute." Osamu Dazai lowered his head and was quickly operating the phone, "Let me ask our good brother, the free information extraction machine, Ango Sakaguchi."

From the perspective of Nakahara Chuya, it can be vaguely seen that the interface that Osamu Dazai is operating is a chat interface on the software.He fell silent, wondering if Ango Sakaguchi knew that Osamu Dazai regarded him as a free information extraction machine, and folded the letter in thirds, stuffing it into his pocket.

The man in black who was stepped under him caught a glimpse of this movement from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but began to struggle again.

"Tsk, restless." Zhong Yuanzhong also bent down slightly, his ice blue eyes filled with a little impatience.He grabbed the man in black by the collar with one hand and lifted him directly from the ground.

"Letter from the organization—" finally got rid of the face-to-ground posture, and the man in black finally only had time to utter a few words before being mercilessly slashed on the back of the neck by Zhong Yuanzhong.

His words stopped abruptly, the eyes of the man in black gradually rolled up into his own sockets, and then he fell unconscious on the ground like a rag doll.

"Ah...that's disgusting." At the same time, Osamu Dazai, who was standing aside, let out a murmur.

"What's the matter?" Nakahara Nakahara held the man in black by the collar with the awareness that such a large group of men in black would have a bad impact on the overall cityscape of Yokohama if they just fell on the side of the road unconsciously. He stuffed it roughly into the phone booth, then closed the door of the phone booth, turned his head and asked, "What happened?"

"A big thing happened." Dazai Osamu sighed, "The free information extraction machine is on strike, what should I do?"

"Let me see." Nakahara Nakaya leaned over and swipe up to see the chat records between Osamu Dazai and Ango Sakaguchi.

Except for the sentence at the beginning telling Osamu Dazai that the members of the black organization will appear in Tokyo in the near future, the following series are all unilateral words of Osamu Dazai.

Favorite suicide: [Ango Sakaguchi, are you there? ]

Favorite suicide: [Your information is outdated, and the professional ability of the Supernatural Secret Service Division needs to be improved a bit.The organization in black has confirmed that the medicine cannot go back in time on a large scale, so Chuya and I are still stuck here. ]

Favorite suicide: [Do you know anything else that can go back in time?Or you can travel through time and space, and open up information about the exchanges between parallel universes. ]

Favorite suicide: [Ango?are you still there? ]

Favorite suicide: [Hello?Free intelligence extraction machine?Are you there? ]

Favorite suicide: [If you don’t tell me and Zhongye how to return to the original world, we will show our love for a lifetime in front of you!Ango, who is single and has a super high hairline, must not want to see such a scene, right? ]

Ango Sakaguchi: […]

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He was also speechless: "No, how can you get any information when you talk like this?"

"But that's how I usually talk." Dazai Osamu sighed, "It doesn't seem to have any bad effects."

Ah.

Regarding this sentence, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but sneered in his heart.

If the two of them had not established their relationship now, beating up their boyfriend might have made the headlines of the Yokohama City Express, otherwise, according to Osamu Dazai's way of speaking, Nakahara would have hammered him into the wall many times long ago.

"Oh, forget it, since Zhong also thinks it's not good to speak like this, then I'll change it." Osamu Dazai pouted, and finally sighed as if he was treating an awkward and unreasonable lover, with a little helplessness. Dotingly said, "Let me send another message to Ango."

Chuya Nakahara returned the phone to him, then watched Osamu Dazai "change his way of speaking" and typed a long series of words on the chat panel.

Favorite suicide: [Ango Sakaguchi, don’t forget that Chuya and I are people from a parallel world.Can you guess how many of your bosses I know? ]

Favorite suicide: [If you don’t tell me the information, I can talk to your current boss, former boss, former former boss, and former former former boss. ]

Ango Sakaguchi: […]

However, despite Dazai Osamu's threat, except for a series of inexplicable ellipsis, Sakaguchi Ango still didn't say a word, and didn't even reply a single word of information.

"Well, it seems that this will not work." Osamu Dazai sighed with some melancholy, "It seems that Ango Sakaguchi in this world is not willing to tell us the information even if he faces the risk of losing multiple wages. What a headache .”

"...Is this what you said to speak in a different way?" Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise, "Threatening him like this?"

"Of course." Osamu Dazai turned off the screen of the phone, and threw the phone into his trouser pocket, "I've said so many good things to him before, wouldn't it be hard to change the way? "

Nakahara also thought of the kind words that Dazai Osamu directly called Sakaguchi Ango as a "free information extraction machine", and couldn't help raising his eyebrows in his heart again, thinking that if this can be called a good word, then it is probably... a compliment Ango Sakaguchi...a lot of stupid intelligence?

But he didn't make the slightest comment on this on the surface: "What should we do next?"

"If I'm not wrong, Ango Sakaguchi should be the person you know who is the easiest to get reliable information. Now that he ignores you, where can we get information about things that can go back in time?"

"Actually, there is a mistake in this. The person I know in this world who can get rich information from it is not just Ango Sakaguchi." Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief, as if disgusted and tired. "There's one more person."

"There's one more person..." Nakahara Nakahara repeated the change lightly, and then realized who Dazai Osamu was referring to as the intelligence dealer.

He frowned in disgust: "No way... Are you referring to a certain Russian—"

"It seems to be the only one." Osamu Dazai's expression was also not very good, but he still counted the past bit by bit with his fingers, "It goes without saying that the port mafia, if the leader Osamu Dazai knows about this , he will not have a plan to destroy Yokohama from the very beginning. Since the port mafia can't get information about this, let alone the armed detective agency. So far, all the organizations inside Yokohama can be ruled out .”

"As for the Supernatural Secret Service Division, they have always had a wide range of intelligence channels. Especially Ango Sakaguchi in it, I don't know how many salaries he received at the same time. His espionage ability and ability to obtain intelligence are top-notch." Dazai Osamu's expression at the moment No joy or sorrow, sorting out in an orderly manner, "However, Ango Sakaguchi doesn't want to talk to me, or he can't answer me, so we can only expand our consideration outside."

"As we all know, the information dealer who has a particularly strong intelligence ability and stores a wide range of information, after thinking about it, the only one is the devil."

Majin, Fyodor, Russian intelligence dealer.

A series of labels flashed through Nakahara Chuya's mind for a moment, and he finally settled on the impression that he was the Brain School who took the script like Osamu Dazai.He said wearily: "Do we have to go to him?"

"I don't want to go to him for information either." Osamu Dazai sighed, and looked up at the sky, "I might be tricked by him at some point, it's so devious and exhausting. .”

"And I hate his kind-like aura."

Osamu Dazai complained, and finally said reluctantly: "Let's go back to the Armed Detective Agency first, and think about intelligence matters after we rest."

……

"What? Do you want to know about items that go back in time or can travel through time and space?" Yosano Akiko leaned against the table, tapping the table rhythmically with one finger. The butterfly hair ornament on her hair was so lifelike that it almost flew up. "Is this what has been bothering you?"

"Yes." Nakahara Chuya nodded, "Dazai and I do not belong to this world after all, and we will have to go back one day. Do you... Do you have any information about this from the Armed Detective Agency?"

Although Osamu Dazai had clearly stated that it was basically impossible for the Armed Detective Agency to know about items with similar functions, Nakahara couldn't help but want to ask.

"If it's simply related to going back in time." After thinking about it with Yosano Akiko, "Yes."

Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu, who was lying on the sofa, uttered in surprise at the same time: "Huh?"

"That's right." Yosano Akiko nodded, "The Armed Detective Agency has indeed obtained information about items with this function."

"However, it seems that the item is not in Japan now, but in Italy."

"Italy..." Osamu Dazai frowned, shook his head after thinking for a moment, "I don't have any impression of that place, can you tell us specific information about it?"

"Actually, we don't know much." The corners of Yosano Akiko's mouth curled up in a straight line because of memories, "I only know that the object seems to be in an organization, and that organization is in Italy."

"As for the name of the organization, it seems to be—"

"Vongola Mafia."