After rebirth, should my surname be Nakahara or Dazai?

"Welcome to Wu, Zhuang, Detective, and Society!"

"Sakura, where's my snack?"

"Hey? How could Sakura-chan say that about Dad~"

"Well, Sakura, it seems that you have already grasped the composition of our detective agency well, very good."

I smiled and gave Mr. Kunikida a thumbs-up. The top-secret content of the detective agency cannot be seen by ordinary people. It is indeed me.

I walked to Mr. Ranpo's desk and put a bag of snacks on it. Suddenly, I felt my head sink. The next second I saw Limuru jumping onto the table, and finally jumped onto it with excellent jumping ability Mr. Ranpo's hat.

Mr. Ranpo opened the bag and started looking for snacks. I took a pack of biscuits casually. Violet-chan had already said hello, and sat diagonally across from Dazai’s father’s warm invitation. There was only one stunned man left at the door of Hoshino.

I opened the biscuit and waved to Hoshino at the door to let him in, just to let him bring in the big bags of snacks in his hand.

Hoshino looked around inside and walked in cautiously. Everyone in the agency looked at him. I guess everyone thought he was a food delivery man.

"Yo, one day is gone, Mr. Little Policeman."

Dazai's father leaned on the back of the chair, and greeted Hoshino who had just entered with a smile.

"Ah, yes, Mr. Dazai!" Hoshino immediately stood up straight, and after I finished eating a pack of biscuits, I walked directly to Hoshino, and squatted down to grab the bag of snacks in his hand.

Ah, I found a little mango cone, awesome!

"Sakura-chan—what about the daily necessities I asked you to buy? Where's the towel I asked for?"

I trembled, as if something terrible was close to my back, when I looked up, I saw Dazai's father waving at me with a smile on his face.

That's the meaning of goodbye.

"Ah, listen to my explanation, dear sister Akiko, actually, well, the supermarket is sold out, do you believe it..."

I stood up shyly, talking shyly, and winking awkwardly at Dr. Xie Ye.Then--

"Ahhhh-"

I was dragged away by the collar...

Two 10 minutes later.

I came out of the utility room rubbing my sore waist, and slumped directly onto the sofa in the reception room.

10 minutes of pure physical labor is not something ordinary people do, but the utility room is glowing pikapika under my hard work.

I sighed and swore that I would never provoke Dr. Xie Ye again.After lying down for a while, I felt that the club was very quiet. Why, did Hoshino faint from excitement when he saw his idol?

I barely supported my body and got up from the sofa. When I came out to see, some were working hard, some were sleeping on the table, and some were eating snacks, eh?What about the fainted one?

"Ah, Sakura, are you alright?"

I nodded to Limuru, while looking left and right, I found that there was no one in Hoshino, so Mr. Ranpo kindly told me——"That child has been thrown down by Mr. Dazai."

Throw it down?Confused, I walked up to Dazai's father and poked his face.

"Ah? Ah, Sakura-chan. I have already thrown that child downstairs through the window."

I looked at Mr. Luanbu, and then at the person lying on the table, hum, who would believe it!

In the end, it was Violet-chan who told me that Hoshino was too excited to speak logically, the training in the police station, the daily routine of catching thieves, and my ability on the road just now, he actually talked about the fantasies and fantasies in his mind. 108 ways to meet Mr. Ranpo Edogawa.In the end, I was trained back by a phone call from the bureau.

Alas, I really feel sorry for Junior Hoshino, the great opportunity to give a speech, if it were me, if it were me, I would, just... pounce on it?

I smiled and found that Hoshino didn't seem to be wrong...

"Speaking of which, Sakura-chan's ability is strictly speaking not a supernatural ability."

I turned my head and nodded to Mr. Ranpo, who was chewing vigorously: "I, these should be the various abilities accumulated in each world. As I enter another world, I will adjust it into a form that people there can understand. .”

"Then it's considered a supernatural ability with us." Mr. Kunikida raised his eyes.

I thought about it and said, "But it's not all. After all, everyone here has only one ability, but I have a lot of abilities because I have experienced so many worlds."

"Hey——I'm really envious. What worlds did Sakura-chan experience, Dad wants to know." Dad Dazai finally lifted his face from the table, but there was a small red mark on the left side.

I sat on Dazai's father's desk, looked at Violet-chan across from me, raised my hand and stroked my chin: "Well... there have been five worlds in total, this is the sixth." Looking at Violet Lite-chan nodded, and I continued: "The first one is from the natal world, the third one is from Limuru's place, the fifth one is from Violet-chan's place, and here is the sixth one that was randomly thrown in." world."

"What about the second and fourth worlds?"

"The memory of the fourth world has not been entered yet, the second world, hehe, it is the ancient world of the second home."

"Hey - Dad is here, but Sakura-chan doesn't use this as his hometown, Dad is unhappy..."

I jumped off the table and rubbed Dazai's father's head: "Yoshi Yoshi, daddy just be nice. Oh yes, look!"

I clasped my hands together, spread them out, and the notebook reappeared in my hand.I put the notebook on the table, and began to introduce it seriously: "Hey, this, it can be regarded as the synthesis of all my abilities, and it can also be regarded as my spiritual body. You also saw that I turned into this thing after I fell from the building. Right. My mental power is scattered in this notebook, so it will also have my abilities."

After a pause, I picked up a pen from the table, "The most fundamental ability for me to survive in all worlds is 'reset' and 'thought', 'reset' must have been seen by you last time, it is Reset all the aborigines in this world to what they were before my future arrival. Of course, the relevant people who have come into contact with me will automatically 'refuge', just like you. 'Thinking'..."

I wrote the words "cucumber-flavored potato chips" in a notebook, and took it up to show everyone, as if doing magic.Then I yelled a few lines of shame in the second line, I closed the book, one, two, three, spread it out!

There is a bag of potato chips on the first page!

I picked it up and saw, um, yes, it smells like cucumber.So I opened the potato chips and ate them carelessly in front of everyone.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"...So, whatever Sakura-chan wants, something will happen accordingly."

I nodded to Dazai's father while eating potato chips.

"Ah—that is to say, I slept well at home at night, but when I woke up, my dearest daughter disappeared. Cut~ I went to another person's house."

I raised my head and thought about it, ah, I didn’t know anything during that time, I thought about my dearest Zhongyuan’s father before going to bed, my natal skills were automatically activated, what can I do, I woke up the next day and suddenly appeared at Zhongyuan’s house I'm also very confused on the bed.

I took a bite of potato chips, and suddenly remembered that one day I was knocked out when I went back to Dazai's father's house. Originally... I could have fallen asleep and fell asleep at Zhongyuan's father's place!

I gave Dad Dazai a look, he smiled and raised his hands and waved at me, good guy, he just didn’t want me to go that day.

I "hummed" to the smart but unstoppable man in front of me.

I swallowed the remaining potato chips, turned around and was about to put away the book, when suddenly I pressed it up with one hand.

Dazai's father looked at me with a smile: "Sakura-chan, is what that little policeman said true? This book... can 'communicate'."

I looked at Papa Dazai, he asked me with a smile, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

I withdrew my hand, picked up the pens scattered on the table and put them back into the pen holder: "Yes, but first of all, we must determine whether we still exist in this world. After all, for some people, death is a kind of relief. Death... It's gone."

I walked to the chair next to me and sat down. Violet-chan had already put everything away. I nodded to her, ready to accept No. 16 memory entry of the fifth world.

The notebook was still spread out on the table, Dazai's father stared at it motionless, there was wind outside the window, but slowly, the blank pages turned.

……

When I woke up, it was already sunset, and I rubbed my head. The amount of information today is still a bit huge.

Looking back, Dazai's father was no longer in his seat, but the closed notebook was still on the table.

Mr. Ranpo was arranging snacks and preparing to go home with Limuru on his back. He told me that Dazai's father probably went somewhere.

When I arrived at the place that Mr. Ranpo mentioned, the sun had not completely set, and one-third of the sky was dyed red, just like when I first came to this world.

From a distance, I saw the man sitting with his back against the tombstone, his head tilted slightly, as if he was fast asleep.

I stopped on the side of the path, and the evening breeze was slightly cool. I lifted my hair that was blown by the wind and pulled it behind my ears, and suddenly remembered that autumn seemed to have begun in the hottest few days.

I clasped my hands together, spread them out, and the notebook quietly appeared. I turned over the blank pages in it, one page at a time, but every page was blank, as if no one had written anything afterwards.

On the other side, Dazai's father seemed to wake up. Looking towards me, the shadow of a tree on one side was stretched to his face by the corner of the sky, and I couldn't see his expression clearly.But the next moment, he supported the tombstone and stood up.

I still had the notebook open in my hand, and the wind seemed to be getting stronger, blowing the pages of the book, and flipping through it for a while.

I looked down and closed the notebook, Dazai's father walked towards me and rubbed my head, I dissipated the notebook into the air, took his arm, and followed him home.

"Really, but that bag of potato chips didn't just appear out of nowhere, did it, Sakura?"

"Hey—actually, it was changed from Mr. Ranpo's snacks, hahahaha."

"Haha, that's a good method. Let me try changing Kunikida-kun's notebook next time."

"Dad, really! You might as well think about what we're having for dinner tonight."

"Dinner, what would you like to eat, Sakura-chan?"

"Hee hee, me, of course I want to eat well. I want to eat..."

The sun was finally setting as we left the cemetery.

……

At that time, I really did not turn to that page.

But the wind turned.

——"Oda Saku-kun?"

——"Well, don't read. ——Oda Sakunosuke"