COSER, I became the leader of despair

The two people who met at one point knew for the time being that they were entrusted with the same event, but the entrusted event was different because of the different clients.

But compared to Shi Jianzi, Dazai Fang obviously has a greater advantage.Their advantage lies in that their clients tell what they have seen and what they suspect, while Ji Guoyuan refuses to say anything.

He has a problem, something is wrong with him.

This is Xijianzi's idea.

I don't know whether Osamu Dazai wants to share information or disturb everyone's thoughts. He revealed a little bit about their tracking target-"Gen Mutsuki".

The always taciturn Yuanyi reluctantly opened his golden mouth, and Haruyuki really wanted to open his head to see what the other party was thinking.I couldn't even look at Saki Ming anymore.The little puppet girl did not know whether it was the wind or the movement of the master. She raised her head and stared at the face of the kendo boy with the red glass eyeball exposed to the air.

Maybe even seeing Qi Ming, he was thinking, this person is really weird.

"Senior Yuan hasn't come to school for many days."

Osamu Dazai waved his hand, "Our client said that Ms. Minamoto is very—suspect."

"But if you don't come because you are sick, then it's meaningless." He said without interest.

The blond detective glanced up at the strange sky above.

"Then let's go to Yuan's house and have a look."

They're about to switch directions.

But Osamu Dazai is a weird man who will not forgive easily, he is like a crab with sharp pincers chasing Shimiko who made such an easy decision, his iris-colored pupils gleamed with dark, almost ominous Come bright like a star.

Osamu Dazai, a member of the Armed Detective Agency, is 21 years old this year.

"Does Detective Ayatsuji trust me so much? I'm really flattered." The young man hissed like a poisonous snake, and he still carried the "sense of despair" familiar to Shi Jianzi.

...Couldn't this be the place where the plot of the original novel begins?

Maybe push it a little further.

You have to know that the best way to deal with rude and scoundrels is to "handle them coldly".

"Thank you very much Mr. Dazai for your reminder."

Tsujimura Fukatsuki was a little trembling.She always felt that another meaning of Mr. Ayatsuji's words was - "You are dead".

But the man in front of him... Tsujimura looked at him curiously, is this man Osamu Dazai?Tsujimura Fukatsuki had heard the other person's name when he was investigating the supernatural person in the past, and he seemed to have heard of this name in some secret bits and pieces in the future.But every time I hear about the character, I don't know if it is the same character.

She's not the type to listen to the corners.

They were going to Yuan Muyue's house to investigate, and when they reached the door, Xi Jianzi remembered that Yuan Yi was still a student active in school time.Although he is the brother of one of the missing students, according to the regulations, the other party should not and does not need to join this investigation.

The detectives are the duo of Ayatsuji Koto (Kimiko) and Osamu Dazai.

Xi Jianzi said: "Go back, the result will come out soon." She didn't quite understand what kind of expression and tone she would use to face this incomprehensible boy, but at this time she It's not the real her, so all you need to do is treat him indifferently with a frosty face.

Yuanyi didn't speak at first, but stared deeply at all the people present with those eyes that looked a little frightening.Xi Jianzi has a wonderful inspiration, she always feels that the boy in front of her seems to know the result behind the scenes of this incident better than anyone else.Just when Kunikida Doppo began to feel that the time of the scene in front of him was about to exceed his plan, Ji Guoyuan, who had the face of an ancient beauty, clasped his hands together, and expressed his deep respect to everyone very seriously. bowed.

"Please."

He entrusted all the carte blanche to these "detectives".

But if he knew that among the four people present, none of them had a detective business license, he might feel a little ridiculous.

****

Yuan Mutsuki's skirt dragged to the ground.She wore a very long white skirt today, the skirt covered her heels directly.

Yan Sheng is always thinking about whether the other party will trip over that skirt or something - he has seen many girls fall because of skirts, shoes and so on.But Gen Mutsuki is quite an elegant beauty, every movement is as light as smoke, and every movement makes people feel pity-like and lovely.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng was a little suffocated.This road is too long, and this road is obviously not that long, but he feels that he is walking a road that will never come to an end.At the beginning, he still followed his eyebrows, but the more he walked, the regret in his heart became heavier and heavier.Someone put a piece of iron into his stomach, and at this time the piece of iron seemed to attract other iron objects, and it became heavier and heavier.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng seemed to have a stone stuck in his throat, and his eyes suddenly became sore.He felt he was heading down a path of no return, and such a path is often called the point of no return.

If it wasn't for him...

If there is anything in this world that he can't let go of, it must be...

Yuan Muyue's footsteps were finally about to stop.The two of them walked around a maze of courtyards and eventually came to a Japanese-style house with its back to the sun.

Yuan Muyue stepped forward, gently opened the paper-pasted sliding door.

A man sits behind that door.He crossed his legs, and there seemed to be a gloomy air that had been smoldering for a long time between his eyebrows and eyes.He looks like a handsome man, no, he is a handsome man.Whether it's the slightly curly black long hair or the plum red eyes, he is wearing clean and extremely finely woven clothes, and his gestures and gestures have the noble temperament of the old-time aristocrats.

The monarch-like man frowned slightly at the scenery outside the sliding door.

"Muzuki, close the door."

Another meaning of this sentence is to let Yan Sheng in.

Yuan Muyue watched as the "companion" she had introduced entered the Japanese-style room with the size of ten tatami mats, and then gently closed the door.

She watched all the scenery disappear from her eyes, and the only thing left was the white paper door.

Yuan Mutsuki collapsed suddenly.Her body was creaking, and her lungs were soaked with deep blood.

She felt as if she was going to die in the next second.

****

Tsujimura Fukatsuki felt that the atmosphere at this time was quite bad.She always felt that there was a tit-for-tat smell here.In the chats between detectives and members of the Armed Detective Agency, even the most common words hide the smell of gunpowder.

Haruyuki felt as if he was going crazy.Although she is not stupid, she is not smart enough to communicate flexibly with such a person.

In the work "Bungo Stray Dogs", Osamu Dazai is judged as a man of great wisdom and close to a demon.No matter what word is used on the other party, no matter what word is used to describe the other party, it is very appropriate.But Xi Jianzi always felt that too many excessive words were piled up on this man, and many people seemed to treat him as an omniscient and omnipotent "god".

If the god seat is outstanding, he can definitely do better than the other party.See you, think about it.

She is better at substituting silence for her own answers than talking.Osamu Dazai's words were like a ferocious beast that was chasing after him. From Kunikida's point of view, this companion seemed to be a different person.He became more casual, more active, and more hypocritical than ever.

I really don't understand this suicidal man with an active brain.

Kunikida can only hope that the other party is a good person.

His dream is to be a man of integrity.

Tsujimura didn't drive his own supercar this time, and Ayatsuji's pedestrians couldn't squeeze the bus.After some discussion, they decided to take a taxi to Yuan Mutsuki's house.

Gen Mutsuki's home is not a short distance away from the campus. A weak man like Mr. Ayatsuji would definitely be out of breath just by walking.Although Tsujimura Fukatsuki also felt that he thought of the detective too weakly, but from the past until now, Ayatsuji pedestrian, who has been under the supervision of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, rarely engages in sports activities.He who has been living under countless pairs of eyes is a weak man.

Because Ayatsuji pedestrians are always accompanied by dolls, everyone has deepened this impression.

The driver who was driving four passengers with very different styles to Komachi was in the middle of the road and couldn't help looking at those men and women with outstanding temperament in the rearview mirror.However, the driver is a good-for-nothing driver whose mind is full of love stories between urban men and women, so after observing for a while, he quickly imagined an emotional entanglement.

Tsujimura felt goosebumps on his back.

After getting out of the car, she muttered softly.

"It is indeed arranging you." Xi Jianzi said very frankly.

Tsujimura stared blankly.

"Hey!!!"

Osamu Dazai: "Detective Ayatsuji is probably lying to this lady."

Xi Jianzi: "Well, I'm lying to you."

Kunikida Doppo always felt that there was a fire burning between these two people.

He chewed his words and asked, "Are you that Detective Ayatsuji from the Supernatural Secret Service?"

Because Dazai is too mischievous, Kunikida has not been able to intervene.After finally finding a free time, he asked directly.

The blond detective with the doll still sitting on his wrist rejected it in the next second.

"I don't belong anywhere organized by humans."

It does not belong to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, nor does it belong to the world.

Not human.

Kunikida Doppo was speechless.All he knew was that Ayatsuji Xingren belonged to the Special Forces Division - everyone said so, but he didn't expect the other party to deny it so quickly.

When he looked at the woman who was obviously an inspector, he felt a little more confident.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki almost twisted the heel of his shoe when he stepped on the ground.

In fact, she also felt that the Secret Service was too much.However, monitoring the dangerous supernatural powers and protecting the safety of Yokohama is what they will not hesitate to do even if they sacrifice their lives.