How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

Although Dazai Osamu looked stiff for some reason, as if he was choked by the name Oda Sakunosuke, but his face was dark, and he still insisted on holding a celebration dinner.

After being tense for so long, a short break and relaxation might be a good idea.

So Yu Gongcui followed his will, fixed the time and place one by one, and arranged the banquet on the cruise ship moored at the port tomorrow night according to the scene imagined by the boss.

The invitation was politely sent to the detective agency, but to be honest, Yu Gongcui was not sure whether the other party would come.

Although there is a friendship of fighting side by side, the port mafia and the detective agency are not at odds on weekdays, and there have been many frictions, large and small.

Atsushi Nakajima seems to have had a conflict with Akutagawa behind his back. When the two were selected to attack the white whale at the same time, they looked at each other and wished they could swallow each other alive.

I thought they had some common language before, maybe they could become friends.Yu Gongcui thought incomprehensibly.

On the second night, he rushed to the banquet location a little earlier.

He was supposed to go to the venue with Osamu Dazai in the same car, but since noon, this guy claimed that "there are very important things to do", he just broke away from the secretary's condemning eyes and rushed out the door, and he didn't come back all afternoon. Showed up in the office.

Maybe it's because I found a new pleasure in fishing, or maybe I want to talk to Sakunosuke Oda at close range, so I can't help but go to the beauty salon for image management.

Mr. Secretary, who was working hard by himself today, had to go downstairs alone, and found that the whole building was much emptier than usual.

The banquet this time was indeed as Osamu Dazai said, "Anyone who has participated in this incident, regardless of their status, can participate." Everyone's enthusiasm was also very high. The team rushed over.

I was planning to apply for a vehicle call, but before I left, I ran into Nakahara Chuya who was in a hurry in the lobby on the first floor.

The orange-haired cadre was slightly startled when he saw him, and then his eyes drifted wildly, as if he planned to go over Yu Gongcui and dig out the annoying mackerel from a certain corner and crevice behind him.

After repeated observations but no one was seen, the palpable vigilance subsided a bit, but there was still a little bit, as if worried that Amamiya Tsui shrunk Dazai to a small size and hid it in the pocket of his coat.

"Where are the others?" Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed the brim of his hat, his tone full of suspicion, "Isn't it sticking to you today?"

Yugong Cui couldn't laugh or cry, she spread her hands innocently.

"I said at noon that I had something important to do, so I went out early."

Zhongyuan Zhong also let out a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then he lifted his combat readiness.He glanced at Yu Gongcui up and down, and immediately said: "Are you going to the port?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he tilted his head irresistibly.

"Let's go together, I'll see you off."

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Originally, he didn't think there was any need to refuse. He had also experienced the driving skills of his predecessors, and he was able to race against death.

The main supernatural ability is there, it can control the direction and strength of gravity, and it is difficult to have a little bump.

When Amamiya Cui was led into the garage by Nakahara Nakaya, she took a closer look and found a brightly painted heavy locomotive in front of her, it was already too late.

Mingming felt that it was a bit offensive to run away now, but he couldn't help but tremblingly asked the last ray of hope.

"Senior, why don't you drive the sports car I gave you?"

"I still drive it when I'm on a business trip." The young man scratched his hair in embarrassment, and his tone became extremely passionate in the next second, "But locomotives are the romance of men! Come on, get on the car, and experience the speed and speed." Passion, leave that bastard Dazai behind!"

No, although Osamu Dazai is involved...but you obviously want to force Amway!

Yu Gongcui, who had no way out, silently made a mental construction for herself, and squeezed out an awkward yet polite smile at the unexpectedly wild senior.

"...Then I shall give it a try?"

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It took two people 10 minutes to run the car for an hour.

The driving skills of Zhongyuan Zhongyuan are really good. Under the premise of obeying the traffic rules, he just tossed and turned in the traffic flow in the evening rush hour, leaving only the windy back and the legend of the urban car god.

The roar of the engine is low-pitched and pleasant, full of power; the wind splits and flows quickly from both sides, blowing the temples while singing softly in the ears.

The scenery in the field of vision is fleeting, pulling out blurred afterimages.With such a fast speed, it seems that all the troubles can really be left behind, leaving only the joy and pleasure of the moment.

When the lights of the cruise ship appeared in the line of sight, Amamiya Cui, who had become accustomed to this swiftness, felt relieved, and felt a little regretful unconsciously.

The motorcycle was smoothly slid into the parking space by a drift, Nakahara also turned off his car, turned his head and gave Yu Gongcui behind him a thumbs up.

The latter jumped off the back seat of the motorcycle, took off the helmet and held it in his hand, took a deep breath of the slightly cool fresh air, and then looked at the senior with an expectant face, his eyes dimly shining.

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed lightly, and said quietly: "How is it?"

Yugong Cui raised her hand and gave him a high-five, finally revealing a sense of escape that fit her age: "Pretty good!"

Night has fallen, and the waves of Yokohama Port are gentle, like a dark velvet covered with tulle, gently swaying with the wind.The brightly lit cruise ship is moored on it, like a brightly lit underwater palace, attracting everyone's admiring eyes.

The orange-haired young man laughed loudly, and was about to pat his junior on the shoulder to encourage him, but just as his hand dropped, a familiar black figure slipped out of the shadow of a tree next to him, and he seized the opportunity to make a sound.

"Who is Yugong talking to? Oh, it took me a long time to find out that there is actually a dark dwarf next to him. It has completely blended into the background!"

The smile on his face stopped suddenly, Nakahara gave a vicious glance at the source of the sound, took out the hat that never left his body from his arms and put it on his head, and adopted a restrained attitude of ignoring this guy who ruined the atmosphere.

"Then I'll go to the boat first."

He bid farewell to Yu Gongcui, obviously he didn't want to stay here any longer, and left as quickly as if he were running away.

Watching the senior go away, Amamiya Tsui sighed softly, full of helplessness towards Osamu Dazai who slowly walked out from the shadow of the tree and came to his side.

"You really have a bad taste." He tilted his head to express his condemnation, "Is it so fun to bully the Central Plains cadres?"

The young man was slightly short, put his chin on his shoulder, squinted his eyes and let out a hum.

"Who made him... just a small tease, I always have the right to be jealous."

The voice in the ear was very vague, and many syllables were not heard clearly.Guessing it was just a sophistry without guilt, Yu Gongcui didn't ask any more questions, and rushed towards the banquet venue.

Osamu Dazai raised his head unhappily, but when he remembered what was going to happen next, his mood immediately brightened.

Raising his hand to touch the hard object in his pocket through the layer of fabric, he followed the secretary and walked forward, his steps were very brisk.

It could be called a coincidence that when the two were approaching the gangway and preparing to board the ship, they happened to meet a group of members of the detective agency who came to the dinner under the leadership of the president.

Yu Gongcui lowered her head slightly, and greeted the silver-haired swordsman respectfully.

"Don't be too polite."

After Fukuzawa Yukichi responded, he carefully looked at the smiling man behind him, who was as unpredictable as the embodiment of darkness.

"This is the first time we have met officially, the leader of the port mafia."

The swordsman in kimono rubbed the scabbard beside him habitually, and finally nodded slightly, "In any case, thank you for protecting Yokohama."

Osamu Dazai responded formulaically, although it was not impolite, but perfunctory was quite obvious.

Yu Gongcui saw his eyes drifting away, and he looked like he didn't care about it, suddenly realized, and with a sense of mission, he spoke to the sleepy-faced red-haired young man in the corner of the team.

"Mr. Oda, would you like to come over and have a chat—?"

On the side, Osamu Dazai's expression was cracked, and he couldn't bear to express his refusal: "No, I don't think it's necessary!!"

Oda Sakunosuke, who was innocently cueed, looked blankly at the Hong Kong/Black couple who had internal conflicts. A question mark slowly appeared on his forehead, but he was immediately pulled away by Edogawa Ranpo.

Amamiya Cui, who was considerate of failure, sighed: "Mr. Dazai, you are so fickle."

Osamu Dazai... Osamu Dazai could only swallow this scapegoat with tears in his eyes.

The guests have arrived, and a tall champagne tower has been erected in the center of the cruise ship. The wine flowing down like a waterfall has a pale golden color like honey, which blends with the evening wind and is filled with intoxicating aroma.

The service staff, dressed in uniforms, served all kinds of dishes one by one and neatly placed them on the open-air dining table.The orchestra is playing music on the edge of the dance floor, the rhythm is melodious and soothing, slowly echoing on the deck.

After drinking for three rounds, the awkwardness at the beginning faded a lot, and the atmosphere of the banquet gradually heated up.

There were men and women who could chat in twos and threes beside the side of the boat, Amamiya Sui was sitting at the dining table in a secluded corner, and was opening crabs for Osamu Dazai with gloves on.

This is what Atsushi Nakajima saw when he searched all over the cruise ship and touched it.

The senior raised the snow-white crab legs in his hands and fed them to the young man who was waiting with his mouth open.The latter swallowed it in one gulp, and said something vaguely, with a rare childlike expression in his expression.

And when he looked at Amamiya Cui who lowered his head and concentrated on the affairs in hand, that expression, that look——

Because it is within the blind spot of the other party's sight, it unscrupulously shows straightforward greed, attachment and possessiveness, like a spider spewing out silk, entwining the prey that fell into the web in circles.

... The tiger in his chest suddenly woke up, pacing back and forth restlessly in the small cage, roaring crazily.

Aware of his too straightforward gaze, the leader slowly raised his head, with a smile that could only make people feel cold.

He raised his right index finger and put it in front of his lips.

【Silence】.

After peeling the crabs, Yugong Cui looked back with some sense, and took a wet towel to wipe her hands carefully.

"Did someone come over just now?" After searching for no results, he looked away, "I thought Dun Jun would come to find me."

Osamu Dazai, who stuffed his mouth full of crab meat, swallowed the food with great difficulty, holding his chin and complaining aggrievedly, with dissatisfaction exuding from every pore.

"You say you don't hate me, but when you're with me, you're thinking of others, Cui."

Yu Gongcui hastened to follow her hair, she was already very experienced in coaxing and slaughtering.Finally calming down the troublesome moaning spirit, he also gave up the idea of ​​going to the deck to see if Atsushi-kun came, and just sat here honestly to accompany Dazai Osamu to enjoy the sea breeze.

As time passed quietly, the youth's frequent subconscious movements aroused his curiosity.

Touching Osamu Dazai's right pocket, Amamiya Emerald Cat tilted his head: "What's inside?"

The hand that the young man had just reached in was clenched involuntarily, but there was still a perfectly curved smile on his face.

"It's... very important."

He tentatively asked, "Do you want to see it?"

Yu Gongcui didn't hesitate, and chose to give in immediately in front of important items out of curiosity: "Forget it."

The choked Dazai sighed for a while, and then said aggrievedly: "But it was originally prepared for you."

Noticing that the other party raised his eyebrows in surprise, he quickly added fuel and vinegar, increased his bargaining chips, and at the same time acted like he was about to cry, expressing that he really hoped that you would accept it.

"If Yugong doesn't want it, I can just throw it away like this. Don't you have the heart to see my whole afternoon's hard work go to waste? You can't bear it, you absolutely can't bear it, it's better to accept it!"

Taking advantage of Yu Gongcui's slight hesitation, he quickly took out the body-warmed jewelry from his pocket, held it in his slightly sweaty palm, and was about to stretch out his hand to show——

The discordant phone rang suddenly.

Yu Gongcui got up apologetically, and comforted the froze boss with her eyes.

"Sorry, I have a call and I'll be right back."

Walking to the relatively quiet side of the ship, he said "Hello" into the microphone.The voice from the opposite side was somewhat familiar, but it took him a while to take a seat. Realizing that this was the target number two who had been unilaterally blocked from the bottom of his heart, his attitude immediately became quite indifferent.

The other party also seemed to realize that he was not likable, so he threw out the bait neatly without any more nonsense.

"We have already found out the reason why the 'Combination' spends huge sums of money to reward people and tigers, even destroying Yokohama."

"If you're interested in knowing more, you can meet and talk about it in detail—by the way, I'm near the port right now."

Yu Gongcui was silent for a while, and gave the time request forcefully.

"10 minutes."

"That's enough. I'll wait for you by the steamer."

The opposite party actively hung up the phone.Amamiya Tsui frowned a little irritably, and looked back at Osamu Dazai who was in a daze with his chin resting not far away.

10 minute only.

He walked over and looked into the iris-colored eyes of the young man who raised his head, his voice became softer and softer.

"Sorry Mr. Dazai, I want to go to the bathroom first."

Osamu Dazai let out a half-smile, and didn't expect the other party to realize that he was angry at all.

He could only wave his hand weakly, saying "Go, go", and then watched the secretary leave in a hurry, and the figure quickly disappeared from sight.

A waiter came to clear away the dishes full of crab shells. He leaned on the railing, staring at the dots of light on the horizon in a daze.

Involuntarily, the fingertips slid across the two rings in the pocket again.

... When that person comes back and sees this gift, how will he react?

He obviously didn't have any clues, and before any reasonable assumptions emerged, the corners of his lips curled up before he realized it.

Osamu Dazai turned his head, glanced casually across the table, and suddenly froze.

——In the blank space at the corner of the table, there was an extra envelope at some point.