[Comprehensive] Mafia Scumbag Handbook

It was already the next morning when Fukuzawa Yukichi received the news.

Compared with yesterday, the sky on this day is slightly gloomy, and the sun is blocked by gray clouds, which makes people unable to work in the slightest.

Osamu Dazai arrived at the detective agency early in the morning, listlessly lying on the table, holding a seal in his fingers, and numbly and slowly stamped on each document.

Covering and covering, he yawned lazily.

Kunikida Doppo who was on the side saw Dazai Osamu's appearance, the veins on his forehead throbbed faintly, but he couldn't say anything.

Although the attitude is indeed not very correct, after a long time as a partner, Kunikida Doppo has learned to get used to it.

At least Osamu Dazai didn't run away from work to commit unscrupulous suicide.

It was at this time that Kunikida Doppo received a call from Hanakou.

"Hello? Flower bag? What's the matter?" Kunikida Doppo glanced at the electronic clock on his desk.

At this time... Huadai should have not slept all night.

Something seemed to be said on the other side of the phone, and Osamu Dazai stopped his movements and set his eyes on Kunikida Doppo.

Kunikida Doppo's originally relaxed expression gradually became serious, and then he nodded dullly, "Mmm...OK...I see...Do you know what happened?...OK."

Kunikida Doppo hung up the phone, and the members of the detective agency also looked over.

Edogawa Ranpo, who was dozing on his own big wooden table, sat up and slowly opened his eyes, "What happened?"

Kunikida moved his lips and said in a difficult voice, "Mr. Miyazaki... passed away."

The voice fell, and the detective agency was extremely quiet for a while.

Osamu Dazai clenched some seals in his hands a little, and looked at Edogawa Ranpo.

The latter seemed a little helpless.

Obviously the news came too suddenly.

It suddenly made them feel that this matter was too strange and too unbelievable.

Kunikida Doppo seemed to know everyone's thoughts, and added: "It's an obituary from the port mafia, so...the news should be correct."

Dazai frowned, stepped back with a little force, and slid the seat under his buttocks back, then stood up, "I'll go out for a while."

He needs to check the news.

It's hard to say whether this was released by Mori Ogai for some reason... Although there is no criminal record, it is not impossible to fake death in the mafia.

And Miyazaki Yuki's ability... he can even bring the dead back to life, so it would be too strange if he died like this.

However, just as he turned the doorknob and was about to go out, he bumped into Fukuzawa Yukichi who was about to come in.

Fukuzawa Yukichi stopped for a while, and Dazai also stopped walking forward at the same time, so the two did not collide.

Osamu Dazai took a step aside, giving Fukuzawa Yukichi a space to enter.

Edogawa Ranpo inside the house saw the figure of Fukuzawa Yukichi, his expression froze obviously, he didn't know what expression to show.

Such a dignified and abnormal atmosphere is very obvious, Fukuzawa Yukichi is hard to see.

He frowned, looked around and asked, "What happened?" After the words fell, Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes fell on Kunikida Doppo, the only one standing on the edge of the seat.

And Kunikida Doppo subconsciously opened his mouth after being watched by Fukuzawa Yukichi: "It's Mr. Miyazaki..."

"Kunikida!"

Edogawa Ranbu's sudden voice completely covered Kunikida's voice for a moment, and also made Fukuzawa Yukichi unable to hear Kunikida's last few words.

But he heard Miyazaki Yuki's name.

Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression froze, he didn't give Edogawa Ranpo his eyes, but took a step forward, and asked, "What happened to him?"

On the side, Edogawa moved his lips in random steps, but he couldn't say anything.

Kunikida Doppo suddenly noticed something, but, facing Kamifukuzawa Yukichi's oppressive gaze, Kunikida Doppo hesitantly glanced at Edogawa Ranpo, and said a little at a loss: "...Mr. Miyazaki, Passed away. Port Mafia . . . sent an obituary."

Fukuzawa Yukichi seemed to be in a daze, but on the surface, everyone didn't see anything.

After a long while, they heard Fukuzawa Yukichi say "Got it" in a hoarse voice.

Then, they saw Fukuzawa Yukichi enter the president's office.

Osamu Dazai glanced at everyone, then walked out.

Not long after, they heard the sound of something being smashed from the president's office.

Edogawa Ranpo hurriedly ran over, pushed the door open, "President!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was sitting on the seat, was holding the hand that he had just held the teacup in a dazed manner.

The hand was trembling visibly.

For a samurai, when his hands are unstable, his mind is also unstable.

He couldn't even hold a light teacup, let alone his knife.

"President..." Ranpo looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi worriedly.

Fukuzawa Yukichi closed his eyes, but Ranpo said again: "Dazai has already gone to investigate... this matter, there may be doubts... maybe."

Luanbu tried his best to lighten his tone and try his best to relieve the overly heavy air.

"I'll sit alone for a while."

Edogawa lowered his eyes in confusion, stepped back and closed the door, "I see..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi clutched his wrist, trying to calm himself down.

But his body seemed to be out of control, ignoring the orders of his brain, still trembling.

His fingers have been used to the point of bruises, but they have no effect at all.

After a long time, Fukuzawa Yukichi let go of his strength and leaned back on his back.

His body seemed to have been drained of strength, and even his normally straight back arched down.

Everything in the past seemed to be vivid, giving him a sense of unreality.

Waves of tingling sensations hit his senses, engulfing his vision with dense black spots, and finally a strong sense of dizziness.

The dizziness made him unable to breathe, clogging his chest, and he had the desire to vomit.

Fukuzawa Yukichi covered his forehead, but he could still feel the illusion that the world was spinning.

If he was standing at this moment, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

The body's reaction due to excessive emotional fluctuations came up belatedly. The feeling was strange and terrifying. It seemed that at that moment, Fukuzawa Yukichi felt death at close range.

Outside the door, Edogawa wandered back and forth at the door, making Yosano Akiko and the others look at each other in blank dismay.

Tanizaki Junichiro hesitated for a long time, and asked: "Mr. Ranpo, what happened?" Generally speaking, Edogawa Ranpo, who is the backbone of the detective agency, rarely has such an anxious and worried expression on his face. of.

"It's because of Mr. Miyazaki..." Tanizaki Naomi hugged her brother's arm, "Mr. Ranpo is worried about the president. The relationship between the president and Mr. Miyazaki... should be very good."

Tanizaki Junichiro was taken aback for a moment, and tried hard to recall some things between the president Fukuzawa Yukichi and Miyazaki Yuki... But he still couldn't understand how good a "good relationship" really is.

After all, the things that Fukuzawa Yukichi did were mostly paid in secret, and the intersection between the two on the bright side was even rarer.

What they know the most is that the president Fukuzawa Yukichi and Miyazaki Yuki should have known each other a long time ago, and Fukuzawa Yukichi even raised his cat for Miyazaki Yuki for a long time long time.

After raising it, everyone in the detective agency thought Sola was the president's cat—even though Sola never let the president touch it.

On the contrary, Yosano Akiko suddenly remembered something at this moment.

She met Fukuzawa Yukichi and the others after Edogawa Ranpo, but at that time, from the conversation between the two, she had a faint glimpse of a third person she had never seen before.

But... How old was Yuki Miyazaki at that time?

Probably only sixteen or seventeen years old...

Yosano Akiko looked at the president's office with the door closed.

She remembered... Fukuzawa Yukichi would often go out in his free time, except for every necessary trip.

Ranpo said that Uncle Fukuzawa was looking for someone.

That person is Fukuzawa Yukichi's lover.

It's just that Yosano Akiko has always regarded that person as a woman, and has never thought in the direction of a man.

And once these two things were associated together, Yosano Akiko couldn't help asking Edogawa Ranpo for confirmation.

She suddenly made a sound and asked Edogawa Ranpo: "Mr. Ranpo."

Edogawa Ranpo stopped and looked towards Yosano.

Yosano Akiko pursed her lips and asked, "Mr. Miyazaki... Is he the person the president has been looking for a few years ago?"

Edogawa Ranpo stared at Yosano, then nodded.

Yosano Akiko blinked, and looked away in a panic.

She frowned, her gaze wandering over everything around her, feeling absurd and sad.

She should have thought of it earlier.

Ever since she drove to pick up the president, and the president was followed by Yuki Miyazaki whom she met for the first time, the president never went out to find anyone.

Thinking of what Fukuzawa Yukichi had done in the past few years, his heart sank for a while with Yosano Akiko.

Because of the past, Yosano Akiko respects Edogawa Ranpo and Fukuzawa Yukichi very much, and Yosano Akiko has always cared more about them than herself, but for this kind of thing now, She has no way to help Fukuzawa Yukichi.

"What are you talking about...?" Kunikida Doppo hesitantly asked out his inner doubts.

Miyazawa Kenji looked at everyone worriedly, and at this moment, the door of the office was opened.

Fukuzawa Yukichi stood at the door, and after sweeping around the people in the room, he fixed his eyes on Ranpo and said, "Ranbu."

"Yes." Edogawa Ranpo looked up at Fukuzawa Yukichi.

At this time, Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't show any loss of composure except for the slight redness at the end of his eyes.

But it happened that there was no flaw like this, but it just made people worry.

Fukuzawa Yukichi watched Ranpo seriously, "Investigate the truth about Yuuki...death for me."

"Yes, President." This kind of thing, even if Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't say it, he would still do it.

As for the details and clues he needed, he believed that Osamu Dazai would bring them to him.

Fukuzawa Yukichi said again: "Before that... I received my obituary from Mr. Hirotsu. Do you want to go with me? Chaos."

"It just so happens that I also have something I want to ask." Edogawa raised the brim of his hat in disorder, "Take me with you, President."

*****

"Brother." Vodka hung up the phone, turned to look at Gin, who was leaning against the railing and puffing smoke, and said after a moment of hesitation, "The Port Mafia sent us an obituary."

"Huh?" Gin still stared at the target in sight through the binoculars, without looking away, "Is the leader of the port mafia dead?"

Vodka denied: "It's not...it's Miyazaki Yuki."

Gin took down the binoculars on his eyes, looked away at vodka, "Miyazaki Yuki?"

Even Vodka, who has been with Gin all the year round, still tensed up at this moment.He nodded affirmatively, "Well, that's what it said on the phone... The funeral follows the Japanese style, saying that there will be an overnight stay and a farewell ceremony. But if we represent the organization... we only need to go to the farewell ceremony It's gone." Speaking of this, Vodka couldn't help but look at the clothes on himself and his elder brother.

Black...you don't even need to change clothes, just go directly.

Among the mafia, death is really all too common.Even if the news was received too suddenly, it would not make them suspicious.

Because death is more of an accident.

No one knows when the accident will come.

What's more, they are not an organization, who knows what happened inside the port mafia?

The cigarette in his hand accidentally burned his finger, Gin even waited for a while after regaining consciousness, and he threw away the cigarette in his hand only after his body really felt the pain in his finger.

Qin Jiu's eyes were dim, and he smiled mockingly, "It's useless."

Vodka listened quietly.

He guessed that this word should be said to Yuki Miyazaki.

But... Even if you say it, it won't help.

After all, everyone is gone.

"Don't forget, there are tasks tomorrow." Gin looked at Vodka coldly and said, as if reminding him that this kind of thing is not worth his attendance at all.

Vodka lowered his head, and quickly said, "Then I'm going to turn down the port...?" He said, looking up at the gin.

But he saw that Gin had already turned his head sideways, and looked again with the binoculars.

But when Vodka took out his mobile phone and walked a few steps to the side to repel the port mafia, he heard the sound of gin behind him.

"return."

Vodka froze for a moment, then turned around to see Gin still looking at the telescope motionlessly.

After hesitating for a moment, he put his phone away, and walked back to Qin Jiu's side again.

Vodka hesitated and asked: "Then tomorrow's task..."

Gin glanced sideways at Vodka, and the long hair behind him was gently blown by the breeze, drawing a smooth arc.

"Work overtime tonight," he said.

As he spoke, he looked back at the person in the camera and narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's best that this is true."

The author has something to say: update~

It is estimated that I will finish writing the extra episode in May, but now I can’t finish it depending on the situation... I haven’t even finished the main text QAQ

Then I actually received [-] yuan before the end? ! !happy!

——2021.05.24感谢在2021-05-2323:42:22~2021-05-2423:25:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of heart;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!