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At seven o'clock, the sun was already high in the sky, and the golden light completely enveloped the city of Tokyo.

But the hotel room where Osamu Dazai stayed was still dim at this time, and the thick dark blue curtains blocked the light trying to sneak into the room.

The mobile phone beeped annoyingly at this moment.

Osamu Dazai wanted to reach for the mobile phone on the bedside table, but he couldn't move it. He struggled a few times in a daze, and his whole body felt as if he had just landed in the water, wet|dada|sticky|slimy.

Buzzer——

The black-haired young man with his eyes closed was very irritable, he groaned and chirped several times while he was half asleep and half awake.

The white-haired man looked so aggrieved when he heard the voice engraved in his mind, he immediately opened his eyes, and the blue pupils flashed blankly.

buzzing-

Weng's voice made him react. Relying on his long arms, he picked up the phone over the frowning person, his mind was full of thoughts of "my little boyfriend is frowning!", and he answered the phone without even thinking about it.

"Hey, who is it?" Gojo Wu asked, thinking: Don't let me know who you are!

[Dazai, you bastard bandage waste device!Does it take that long to answer a phone call? ! ]

Gojo Gojo sat up with a bang, and the dazed state of just waking up caused him to |ignite|ignite in an instant: "You, tell me one more time. That's what you can say huh?'

[ha? !Eh...] On the other end of the phone, Kunikida was completely stunned by Ranpo Edogawa's kind reminder.

"I'm asking who are you? Eh..." On the other end of the phone, Gojo Satoru's cell phone was tightly snatched by Osamu Dazai who finally broke free from the quilt barrier.

"Yo, Kunikida-kun is really early." While answering the phone, Osamu Dazai thought that luckily he washed|bathed early last night and changed into pajamas, otherwise he would be really hot to death.

It's embarrassing enough to die from heat.

Gojo Wujo touched his nose embarrassingly, and quickly picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the bedside table next to him and pressed it.

The cool wind blowing in front of him eased Osamu Dazai's restless face.

[Um, just, that is to say, according to your plan, everyone has already arrived in Tokyo. ]

Kuniki Tianshin said that seven o'clock is not too early.

But listening to Osamu Dazai's hoarse voice, Kunikida felt that something was wrong with him, he felt so embarrassed, he couldn't be straight and angry: [If you are busy, you can continue to work, we are fine. ]

Osamu Dazai listened, and raised the corners of his lips with a smirk: "Oh? Kunikida-kun, what do you think I'm busy with?"

[How do I know? ! ] Kunikida yelled: [Last night | Thank you for your hard work!Take good care of yourself! ]

Looking at the phone with a black screen after being hung up, Osamu Dazai curled his lips, couldn't help being amused, and tapped the screen with his fingertips to send the address: [Yasoyuan Hotel. 】

Seeing that the phone was finally hung up, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and hugged Osamu Dazai from behind.As if hugging a piece of fragile jade, instinctively using extremely light force.

"Aren't you angry that I answered your call?"

"My colleagues from the detective agency will be here soon." Ignoring Gojo Satoru's question, Osamu Dazai simply said in awe: "Thank you, Mr. Gojo, for arranging seven guest rooms."

"...Hey--" Gojo Satoru reluctantly lowered his arms, looking impenetrable again.

It's not unexpected.

He is too clear that his little boyfriend can easily make people's heartbeat, but also can play tricks on emotions in a calm manner.

Gojo Satoru opened the curtains before leaving, and a large piece of golden light fell in instantly, and the wanton smiling faces of the people in front of the window also melted into the light.

It's not that | knife | gun | can't enter.

It was the first time I opened my eyes, and found that the desolate world was thriving because of this person's waiting, and I felt at a loss.

"Tsk!" Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue and murmured, "In the end, I blame this guy for being too troublesome..."

Behind the soft murmurs are carefully restrained panic and vague expectations.

When Osamu Dazai packed up and went to the restaurant, not only did everyone from the detective agency arrive, but they even had breakfast accompanied by Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie as the landlords.

"Yo~! Mina-san!" Osamu Dazai walked to the table with a smile and sat down.

Kunikida's hand holding the chopsticks paused for a while, and he stopped talking for a long time, and finally managed to speak: "Well, Dazai, you and Mr. Gojo... well, they really match well. And I'm sorry, I misunderstood before. is you."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes in confusion, "...Huh?"

Kunikida sighed, and looked at Osamu Dazai with eyes full of guilt, as if he was looking at a child who had lost his foot. In his opinion, dating someone like Gojo Satoru when he was young brought great pain to Osamu Dazai. Harsh negative | negative impact.

He had reason to suspect that the reason Dazai Osamu was so unreliable was because he was influenced by Gojo Satoru.

The famous detective who was under the care of Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was reluctant to eat dinner, glanced at the conscience of their detective agency with pity, and said in his heart: It is really not certain who will be the bad guy between Dazai and Gojo Satoru.

"Kunikida-kun..." Before finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai was stuffed with a spoon in his hand, "What do you want|do?"

Gojo Gojo put a bowl of white porridge in front of Dazai Osamu, and said with a smile, "I think so. But I can't do it now, I have to eat breakfast well, or I won't have the strength."

Except for a few who have always been calm, everyone coughed and buried their heads in a hurry, red from neck to ears.

Osamu Dazai: "..." Heh.

Will he obey?That must be impossible.

Osamu Dazai grinned: "You also need to eat more and build up your energy. Oh my god, your performance last |night| was really terrible."

It hurts to shoot people even through the quilt!

"Pfft——" Xia Youjie quickly covered his mouth, holding back his smile and shivering all over his body: "I'm sorry, Wu. By the way, do you need to make an appointment for a doctor? Pfft—"

Gojo Wu grinned: "..." Wait, if it works, he will prove it to his little boyfriend sooner or later!

After all, this is just a small episode in daily life. All the core members of the detective agency came to Tokyo for business.

After breakfast, all the staff gathered in the meeting room on the top floor of the Yashuyuan Hotel, together with the conjurers who had arrived one after another.

Ye Mo Zhengdao and Leyan Temple Jiashen, who were not present last time, also appeared this time.

With Wutiaowu's relationship there, Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't say too much politely, but just nodded.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Jin...Mr. Dazai." Leyansi Jiashen was the same as before, and the rock old man's body was extremely tough: "Thank you for your generosity back then."

Osamu Dazai shrugged: "Master Leyan Temple should thank yourself."

If Leyan Temple hadn't lost its way back then, and continued to collude with the former high-level conjurer, he would not be relentless.

"Yes, what Mr. Dazai said is true." Leyansi Jiashen didn't say much anymore, some kindness and debt can only be remembered in his heart, after all, he still can't make up his mind to pay it back.

Dazai Osamu looked at him, turned his gaze to Fukuzawa Yukichi, and nodded.

"The purpose of the detective agency is to seek cooperation." Fukuzawa Yukichi said, without any idea of ​​using "the relationship between his own staff and the head of the magic department", he said frankly: "The detective agency is at a disadvantage in this incident, so we should cooperate together." The word Xu is not accurate."

"No, President Fukuzawa. After all, it's a win-win thing, and "cooperation" is accurate." Wujo Satoru said with a smile: "The Curse Division doesn't know much about people with abilities, and the Ability Division said in this incident It is in our interest to remain neutral and to cooperate with the detective agency."

Naturally, the conjurer side also needs to bear more risks and pressures... Gojo Satoru thought, looking at Osamu Dazai.

The supernatural group targeting the armed detective agency will be led to Tokyo, and the port | black | hand | party | is also very likely to follow.

However, removing emotional factors and only weighing the pros and cons, the pros still outweigh the cons.

After all, when all members of the detective agency return to Yokohama, Osamu Dazai will naturally leave with him, so what is the significance of inviting Osamu Dazai as a foreign aid in the Magic Department?

He asked the Minister of Farming to issue an application, not just from the emotional aspect.

Later, it was learned that the cloud-turning hand hidden in the dark was a supernatural being, and Dazai Osamu's foreign aid became even more important.

"Fyodor D, what we are going to face is the famous Mr. Demon." Osamu Dazai said at this time, his tone paused slightly, and then said: "His layout for the magician should be dealt with at this stage. It's just to test the strength of the conjurer."

"Because I haven't been in contact with something I don't understand?" Xia Youjie asked.

Osamu Dazai nodded: "Yes."

Xia Youjie frowned: "If that's the case, it means that once the truth is found out, it's time to face the real conspiracy."

"That's right, so..." Dazai Osamu looked at Gojo Satoru: "My opinion is once and for all, so that there will be no future troubles."

It's hard though.

Rats are creatures that are good at hiding and escaping.

Osamu Dazai also felt a headache when he thought about it, he hates people who are troublesome and don't know how to give up.

"By the way, Mr. Gojo is rich, right?" Osamu Dazai suddenly smiled.

"Yes." Wutiao Wuxin said: Just tell me how much you want, and I will give you whatever you want.

"Let's borrow 100 billion first."

Everyone in the detective agency has dead eyes, and they are very clear that the "borrow" in Dazai Osamu's mouth is an "borrow without repayment".

"No problem!" Gojo Gojo happily agreed, without even asking Osamu Dazai why he borrowed such money, he immediately took out his mobile phone to arrange.

Everyone in the detective agency: "...=="

Kunikida endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back: "Do you remember how much you owe the cafe? You can't even pay that kind of small money, and you still need to borrow 100 billion?!"

Everyone in the magic department is also staring dead, is life so hard?Credit for coffee?

"Tsk." Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue: "Don't worry, 100 billion, I still have to go."

Kunikida: I believe you bastard!

"It's in place!" Gojo Satoru hooked off his sunglasses and gave Osamu Dazai a wink. Very good. Is the day of transitioning from a boy friend to a husband still far away?Not far away!

"Awesome!" Facing the |gold|gold master who paid out so readily, Osamu Dazai's smile was quite sincere and brilliant.

"Dazai means to offer a reverse reward combination, and the detective agency has no money." Luanbu, who kept eating and eating and never stopped talking, saw that Kunikida was about to rush up to kill him, so he kindly explained, otherwise Kunikida would I was injured by the strongest|beaten|beaten.

Atsushi Nakajima understood and began to fidget. For his sake, would the poor Mr. Dazai have to bear a foreign debt of 100 billion? !He is guilty QAQ!

"As expected of Mr. Ranpo." Dazai Osamu continued to explain: "We offer a reward for the combination, and we also offer a reward."

"No matter how strong they are, they are newcomers after all. Other organizations don't know the details about them. They will continue to challenge them for 100 billion, right?" Having said this, Osamu Dazai smiled harmlessly: "The group must not mind that little trouble. La."

Portfolio: We Care! ! !

The boss of the group whose name has thirteen characters, is really tired to see the people with supernatural powers constantly attacking them and preventing them from transferring to Tokyo.

Is it over yet?

Is their combination shameless? !

"Master Francis, is it okay to go on like this?" Alcott was about to cry.

"No problem!" Fitzgerald waved his hand, "They're all low-class fish."

"No, Sir Francis." Alcott couldn't bear to close his eyes: "According to the intelligence, a certain assassination squad in Italy accepted a reward for the combination..."

Fitzgerald: "..."

Alcott lowered his head: "The port | black | hand | party | also has some intentions."

Fitzgerald: "..."