After drawing Zhongye SSR

"Mr. Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and waved at Maki, then frowned and wiped away a little blood on his cheek.

He wore a white suit today, which perfectly modified his tall figure, even used some hairspray on his hair, and combed half of his hair back, as if he was going to a party.

The black R card with a silver border was inserted on the concrete floor not far from him, shining sharply in the bright moonlight and misty fog.

When seeing Osamu Dazai, something flashed through Maki's mind.

She felt that she saw the appearance of that black shadow again—but, even though the black shadow had Dazai Osamu's voice, for some reason Maki was very sure that it was not Dazai Osamu.

In the hotel behind, Edogawa Conan and Mao Lilan stuck their heads out.

"Student Dazai," Mao Lilan asked hesitantly, "Is this someone you know?"

Maki pursed her lips and said, "That's right."

She looked around: "There should be no one here—other people's abilities won't attack non-hosts, so you can find a safe place to hide first, or you can go home directly."

Mao Lilan nodded first, and then said: "But... Dazai, what do you do?"

Zhenji didn't look back, but said indifferently: "I am Xiongyingsheng."

Although she has not yet fully entered the hero department, seeing this situation, she will not run away in a panic like a deserter.

It's not that I'm not afraid, and it's not that I'm reckless.

It's just that it's something she has to do.

The petite girl had no expression on her face, but she looked very calm, because she was a little flustered by this sudden situation, and Mao Lilan also calmed down.She thought for a few seconds and said, "When everything is over, report me safe, Xintian knows my number."

Maori Lang paused for a moment, then smiled brightly at Maki: "Be careful."

Maki watched Mao Lilan leave.

She could feel Dazai's eyes on her.She didn't look back, but asked plainly, "Why did you come here?"

"me?"

Maki raised his head, leaned back his neck, and looked at him with the eyes of a fool: "Otherwise, who else?"

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and then smiled until his eyes rolled up: "Of course it's because I'm worried about you, my lovely sister."

"Yes, thank you then."

Maki didn't listen to his babbling mood, while taking out his cell phone from his pocket, he asked, "How's it going outside?"

Obviously, it's not just the interior of the hotel that is affected by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's ability.

Maki noticed this as soon as she came out. It is now past seven o'clock in the evening, which is the time when the nightlife is the most abundant. This is the center of Yokohama, and it is not a wilderness. Logically speaking, the street should be crowded with people, but now she sees Everywhere he could reach was empty.

She turned on the phone.

When she saw the "outside the circle" displayed in the upper right corner, she frowned fiercely.

It seems that the situation is more troublesome than she imagined.

Osamu Dazai didn't keep it up: "The whole of Yokohama is shrouded in this fog."

Maki raised her eyes sharply.

Maki: "The whole of Yokohama?"

Osamu Dazai shrugged: "No exaggeration."

Maki: "...This is a little worse than I thought."

She swiped the phone screen repeatedly to calm herself down.

Maki suddenly thought of something: "Do you have any way to contact the outside world?"

A smart person like Osamu Dazai could see what she was thinking in a second.

Osamu Dazai: "Do you want to call Chuya back?"

"Otherwise?" Zhen Ji pointed at him, then pointed at himself, "You who are not capable of fighting, plus me who is not much better-it is not a big problem to fight shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but this time it will be a big problem. A tough one."

Osamu Dazai: "What a harsh evaluation."

Maki shrugged indifferently: "So is there?"

Osamu Dazai: "If there was one, I would have called that bastard back."

Maki's hand paused, her fingers slipped, and she accidentally opened the inbox, but she didn't bother to look at her mobile phone screen at all, she just said stiffly: "So now we can only rely on us?"

Osamu Dazai: "Sounds like a good thing, doesn't it?"

Maki stared at him for a few seconds.

The tall man looked indifferent - he told Maki that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was not here, so he had to go to where he was quickly, if the source was not resolved quickly, it would not only affect Yokohama.

Maki wondered why these messy things always happened around her.She doesn't have the fateful personality of Edogawa Conan - but now is obviously not the time to complain.

Maki squeezed the top of the bridge of the nose vigorously, and said, "Can you find transportation?"

She doubted that the two of them could handle such a thing, but there was no other way right now.

Osamu Dazai: "I came here, this place is not too far from the detective agency."

Zhen Ji raised his eyebrows: "Then how do we get to the place where the source is?"

"It's simple."

Dazai looked around.

When he was still at the port of Mafia, Osamu Dazai learned the skill of "borrowing" means of transportation-although this was obviously illegal, but at that time he had already had a lot of misdeeds and didn't care about such trivial things at all.

As for now, it is justifiable in the eyes of Osamu Dazai to do something illegal in order to investigate the case.

There is a parking lot around the hotel. In addition to all kinds of cars, there are also a row of bicycles and motorcycles next to it.

Osamu Dazai walked to a motorcycle, patted it to make sure there was no anti-theft device, then took out a wire from nowhere, and opened the motorcycle switch in two or three strokes.Then he took out a small knife from nowhere, cut off the two wires neatly, pulled the two wires out, and as soon as they touched——

The dashboard of the motorcycle lit up instantly.

Maki raised his brows high: "Now I have very doubts about your identity as Bai Fang, Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai waved his hand: "There are many Japanese police officers who know how to do this, and they specialize in investigating cases—those guys are more capable of doing illegal things than me."

He turned his head and smiled at her: "Believe me, I'm a good person."

Maki is noncommittal.

Osamu Dazai turned the handle of the motorcycle, and then made a "please" gesture to her.

Maki: "?"

Maki: "What?"

Osamu Dazai looked innocent: "I don't know how to drive a motorcycle."

Maki: "Then what are you doing with motorcycles—there are so many cars beside you!"

Osamu Dazai: "There's no time for nonsense, Maki, you know how to drive a motorcycle, right?"

In fact, Maki also took a fancy to and drove his Harley to see it a few times.

However, in her previous life, she had a very long experience of opening a small battery—Maki intuitively felt that there should be little difference between the two. Right now, just like Osamu Dazai said, there is no time.So I didn't say much, just got up and tried to drive for a short distance.

Dazai Osamu clapped beside him: "Sure enough, very skilled!"

Zhen Ji rolled his eyes at him: "Hurry up and get in the car."

Osamu Dazai sat in the back, Maki turned the handle hard, and the motorcycle rushed out.

The wind is sharp in the ears.

Maki raised her voice: "Where are you going now?"

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and looked forward through the girl's petite back: "Look up."

Maki looked up, then froze.

The front of her happened to be an open space, and there were no tall buildings, so at a glance, she saw a spire-like building part exposed in the distance.

Maki asked in surprise, "Since when did Yokohama have such a thing?"

Osamu Dazai: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so he is right there."

Maki then accelerated the speed of the motorcycle.

Passed through a lot of stalled traffic along the way.

People seem to disappear suddenly from where they were.

All the cars that were driving lost control and stopped on the road in a mess.

The whole city was silent.

Maki's eyes drifted to the side.

That's the end of it, she thought.

The castle-like building seemed far away, but Maki felt that she had not been driving for long before she was approaching. She turned her head and wanted to ask Osamu Dazai what to say next, but saw him holding a mobile phone and didn't know what to do.

Maki: "You'll break your neck playing with your phone on a motorcycle."

Osamu Dazai: "It's not just for fun—Maki, have you checked your inbox carefully?"

Maki froze for a moment.

Then he looked at the phone sharply.Obviously, it was hers.

Maki: "When—"

Osamu Dazai interrupted her: "Is there?"

Maki: "I just watched it not long ago."

Osamu Dazai: "But obviously not careful. Look, there is an attachment in this email that looks like a spam message."

He opened the attachment as he spoke: "...from Dostoevsky."

Maki felt guilty for a while.

After all, he had just quarreled with Osamu Dazai about this matter before - Osamu Dazai was obviously dissatisfied with her being involved in these dangerous matters.

but.

Maki thought, it was indeed he who took the initiative to find her today.

Maki: "What did he say?"

Osamu Dazai: "It's a positioning."

Osamu Dazai held the phone next to Maki's face.Maki glanced at it, then turned his head: "Not far away, is it over now?"

"It might be a trap."

"That castle could be a trap, too."

Dazai smiled and nodded.

Maki then turned the front of the car and drove in another direction.

The location where the positioning is located is a convenience store.The lights were still on inside the convenience store, and the coffee was steaming on the window seat.

Maki felt a little hungry.

But it's not good to take things casually, so I just endured it, but when I turned my head, Osamu Dazai had already walked out with two pineapple buns.

Before Maki could say anything, he said, "I gave the money."

Maki then took the pineapple bun with peace of mind, tore off the wrapping paper, and took a bite.The pliable bread is sweet and savory.

She somehow felt that this kind of thing was familiar.

It's as if someone used to take her to a similar place to buy her various things to feed her——

But she didn't remember such a thing.

"not hungry?"

The little girl stood there blankly holding the pineapple bun, without any movement for a long time.Hearing Dazai Osamu's voice, she raised her head and looked straight at him.

That look is very strange.

just like……

Maki heard Osamu Dazai speak in a low voice, his tone was not like this frivolous man: "Maki."

"Who are you looking through me?"

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In the past two days, I have brushed Weibo and forums every day, and I have no intention of codewords... I hope the epidemic will be brought under control as soon as possible qwq