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In the spacious room, there are two people sitting upright. One is a teenage high school student with black hair, and the other is an elementary school student who is less than ten years old. Their expressions are not so relaxed. In other words, both of them have expressions that do not match their age. The mature feeling makes the atmosphere a bit weird.

Among them, the primary school student's expression was particularly dignified, his immature face was tense, and the two small hands on his knees unconsciously grasped the shorts, and many folds appeared in the flat fabric.

Kudo Shinichi's eyes flickered, and Dazai Osamu didn't react at all surprised by his sudden arrival this time. It is no exaggeration to say that all of this is under the control of this strategizing young man.

The last sentence that day was not just to give him a step down, but hidden in it was full of threats and determination.

In the past few days, he asked Dr. Ali to investigate the news about the boy, but no matter how many contacts Dr. Ali used, there was no gain. It seemed that this person appeared out of nowhere like a miracle.

Kudo Shinichi is an atheist. He believes that a living person will not appear without reason, so he concludes that there must be a huge and powerful organization behind Dazai Osamu to support his actions.

Such a person, most of them disdain to play any tricks. If you want to deal with him, you can just move your fingers a little bit. Kudo Shinichi racked his brains and couldn't think of a better way, so he could only honestly come to see him in person.

Osamu Dazai got straight to the point and didn't intend to waste any more time. He could find some information from Kudo Shinichi's various behaviors before, "You met Gin before, how did you know each other?"

The reason why he asks this is because he wants to know more about his opponent so that he can make better plans.

Kudo Shinichi was a little surprised, he didn't expect Dazai Osamu to focus on gin, and the unfathomable black-haired boy in front of him didn't seem to have a hostile attitude, which made him feel relieved and couldn't help but think more .

Could it be that the organization behind the black-haired boy is also in contact with Gin?This is tantamount to very bad news, so serious that Kudo Shinichi's heart sank to the bottom.

Kudo Shinichi frowned, he thought for a moment in his heart, the child's appearance made him seem to have no offensive power, he decided to tell the truth, using the real cruelty of Gin and others to illustrate the danger of cooperating with them sex.

There was only one immature voice speaking in the room, with a weak echo. Under the deliberate foil of the speaker, Qin Jiu and others became terrifying figures who murdered without blinking an eye.

Of course, this is not important. Dazai Osamu is very clear about what kind of person Gin is. Although he has only met once, the man who is hiding in the dark like a snake and staring at his prey will bite hard if he is not careful. Take a sip.

When he heard the reason why Kudo Shinichi became smaller, his eyes flickered with interest, and he tapped the table with his fingertips, looking more and more unpredictable, "You mean, there is a medicine in that gin's hand that makes you feel sick. became like this?"

Although it was a questioning tone, in fact, he basically believed most of what Kudo Shinichi said.

As if thinking of other interesting things, Osamu Dazai asked again, and the expression on his face became more and more real, "Are there no other side effects?"

Kudo Shinichi had a lot of thoughts in advance, but he never expected that Osamu Dazai's reaction would be the way it is now. If someone else asked this question, he could still take it as a concern for him.

The person who asked him at the critical moment was Osamu Dazai, which made Kudo Shinichi feel like his hairs stood on end. He took a step back calmly, "There are no side effects at present."

Although he was full of question marks in his heart, Kudo Shinichi still didn't show it. He came to the door by himself because he had a handle in the hands of the black-haired boy. At this time, he must not show his own shortcomings.

Osamu Dazai wondered if he would have won the little slug's pity even more if he had taken this drug and turned into a primary school student.

After all, in his memory, he was still very cute when he was a child, he pursed his lips lightly, pretending to cry or not, with big round eyes, as long as he blinked a few times, You can easily win the love of many older women.

He tried it so well that he got lots of candy and other unexpected gifts.

If it is Zhongye, the effect should be good.After all, this little slug is one of the few conscientious people in Port Mafia, and the virtues of respecting the old and loving the young, which are impossible in the mafia, are reflected in him.

And with the identity of a primary school student, he can also do some more daring things blatantly, such as hugging the thigh of a red-haired cadre in public, acting like a baby, unable to walk, and then clamoring for him to hug him.

Or pretend that the body has become smaller and the mind has also become smaller, so naive and ignorant to kiss him, and if you are bolder, you can hug him to sleep at night, anyway, the little slug will not know what happened to him for a while thing.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that it is very maneuverable. Osamu Dazai has even seen the picture of him hugging the neck of the red-haired cadre and burying himself on his chest freely.

I have to say, he was moved.

Kudo Shinichi really couldn't see what Osamu Dazai was thinking, but this didn't prevent him from seeing the gradually widening smile on the black-haired boy's face, making his whole face brighter.

I don't know if it's his delusion, or his own bad feeling towards him, why does he still look...a little wretched?

He didn't dare to say these thoughts, but just sat there with a blank face. He always felt that Osamu Dazai's current thoughts were so dangerous that he had to stop him, "I don't know if there is an antidote for this medicine."

The black-haired boy's smile suddenly subsided, and he shook his head as if it was a pity, which caused great harm to Kudo Shinichi's young heart who was troubled by his own shrinking.

Osamu Dazai sighed, he took a sip of his teacup lightly to conceal his emotions, and had a preliminary understanding of the current situation.

Nakahara also came in in time, he didn't miss Osamu Dazai's smiling face just now, a trace of disgust gradually crept up on his delicate face, even though there was a child in the room, he didn't give the black-haired leader any face, "You smiled just now nausea!"

There was an unconcealable chuckle on that smile, the eyebrows and eyes were curved like a cat stealing fish, the corners of the lips also raised a high arc, and the eyes were looking straight ahead.

I don't know why, Zhongyuan Zhong also has a feeling of scalp numbness, sometimes when Osamu Dazai wants to plot against him, he will behave like this, before he waits for the black-haired leader to speak, his cheeks are cold, and there is a hostility between his eyebrows and eyes, "Asshole, do you have any bad thoughts!"

What medicine?Still need an antidote?This mackerel definitely wanted to be beaten.

Osamu Dazai was startled, his face was a little unnatural, he turned his body slightly, and got closer to the boy with brown hair who was sitting down, he smiled innocently, "What bad thoughts can I have?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced suspiciously.

He was not trusted, Osamu Dazai pursed his lips as if he was hurt, he looked at Nakahara and did not move, at the moment when the red-haired cadre relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly reached out to his lips, "Like this?"

In the eyes of Zhongyuan Zhongye, this kind of sneak attack is actually a pediatric existence. He blocked it without moving his body and raised his arm slightly.

The table was violently bumped, and the teacup spun around lightly on the table, a few centimeters away from the edge, and it was about to fall down.

Zhong Yuanzhong also squinted his eyes. He stretched out his hand lazily. The moment his fingertips touched the cup, the pure white wall was surrounded by a circle of dark red light, and then he floated away under the eyes of everyone. stand up.

Kudo Shinichi: "..."