My vest is beautiful

Shi Wuzhen has a deep psychological shadow on Osamu Dazai.in various senses.

It was also in the last world that Shi Wu really realized that AI is not human after all, that kind of cold, data-based, emotionless existence must not be completely trusted.

The moment he knew it was a parallel world, he should have guessed that he would meet Dazai Osamu... But Shiwu didn't expect it to be so soon.

When using the vest, Shi Wu's personality will be somewhat suppressed by the vest itself, but this kind of suppression can make it easier for Shi Wu to behave according to the person's design, so he has never cared so much, and even thinks it is lazy good way.

But only last time, when using Osamu Dazai's vest, even if the vest itself had no more than 10% influence on him, but this less than one-tenth of the influence made Shiwu easily fall into a kind of self-abuse In the dark deep sea.

That feeling of oppression coming from all parts of the body that cannot be escaped, that feeling of being surrounded by black mud...

Even just recalling it a little bit, Shi Wu couldn't help shivering.

And... isn't Osamu Dazai the boss of the Port Mafia?Why in this world not only the white god of death went to the detective agency, but even you, the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, went to the detective agency-the mafia of this world, no, it is the detective agency of this world, is it really okay!

"Hey, did Mr. Ranpo change his clothes? Is there any problem with this commission?" After chatting with Atsushi Nakajima, Osamu Dazai noticed this detail and asked casually.

"I encountered a small problem in the middle." Shi Wu tried hard to restrain his subconscious tense defenses, and answered this question with a very ordinary attitude.

Atsushi Nakajima looked a little puzzled, but because Edogawa Ranpo has always been quite reliable, and Mr. Ranpo had indeed separated from him during that period of time, he thought it was something that happened in the middle, so Atsushi Nakajima didn't think much about it. returned to his post.

Osamu Dazai did not notice any problems at the beginning, because no matter the attitude or the reaction, Mr. Ranpo would have - but unfortunately, he was born with high intelligence, and he was infected in the darkness. For several years, Osamu Dazai intuitively found something was wrong.

That kind of mysterious and mysterious thing that cannot be expressed in words and can only be described by "feeling".

And Osamu Dazai happened to be not a character who would ignore these things.

So Osamu Dazai smiled, took a magazine and sat on the sofa opposite Tokiu, he didn't ask Tokiu, but raised his voice: "By the way, Atsushi-kun, where is Kunikida-kun? Didn't you go out together?"

"Ah...didn't I just say that?" Atsushi Nakajima raised his head from the document and replied, "Mr. Ranpo and I came back first. At present, Mr. Kunikida should still be with the police?"

The white-haired boy also looked a little uncertain.

"I see." Osamu Dazai nodded thoughtfully.

"—Enough, if you have any questions, why don't you just ask me?" Mr. Detective's childish complaint rang out in Osamu Dazai's first round of probing.

"As expected of Mr. Ranpo." After saying this with a smile, Osamu Dazai said with a smile: "I don't have any problem, I just think that today's Mr. Ranpo... um, looks a little different?"

"What's different?" The detective with messy hair looked a little curious.

"That's the kind of—you know what I'm talking about, don't you, Mr. Ranpo?"

So Osamu Dazai noticed that after he finished speaking, the detective in front of him puffed up his face and complained softly.

His voice was so soft that even the words on his lips became unclear, Osamu Dazai almost didn't see it clearly.

[That's right. 】Mr. Ranpo in front of him said this as if he was talking to himself.

Osamu Dazai frowned involuntarily, feeling a little doubtful in his heart.

Edogawa Ranpo is the axis of the entire Armed Detective Agency, even Dazai Osamu respects Mr. Ranpo.

So during the conversation just now, Osamu Dazai didn't have any other thoughts, nor did he doubt the identity of the person in front of him, but after realizing something was wrong, he wondered if something happened to Mr. Ranpo when he went out today.

According to his impression, if it's not too important, Mr. Ranpo will say it casually or send it away.Rather than wanting to say it, Mr. Ranpo would also bluntly say, "I don't want to tell you!" "It's Master Ranpo's secret!" "Guess for yourself?"

Only, he didn't expect such a reaction.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help thinking about Kunikida's work today, and recalled whether there was anything special about it.

"Dazai, stretch out your hand." Shi Wu suddenly said in a commanding tone.

Osamu Dazai didn't know what his mood was, but he really did what the person in front of him said.

The distance between the two is a little bit far, and the modeling of the brain scene in the room is much more difficult than outside.People coming and going outside, according to the direction of wind speed and wind force, and the messy sounds can be used as a reference for Shi Wu.

In the room, if it wasn't for them talking and making noises when they walked around, Shiwu would not be able to determine where the sofa is and where the people are.

Just like now, Shi Wu determined that Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand, and also determined Dazai Osamu's height and body length as well as the current position of his hand by calculation.But I didn't expect that Osamu Dazai kept an eye out and stretched out his hand in the form of a clenched fist, so that Shi Wu didn't want to touch, and the distance between fingers was shortened.

Even though Shi Wu adjusted his movements quite quickly, the subtle movements of the deviation still caught Dazai Osamu's attention.

"Mr. Ranpo?" Osamu Dazai looked at the eyes of Shi Wu at this moment with his probing eyes.

"What, I thought Dazai you were going to grab my snacks!" Shi Wu complained in a louder voice than Dazai Osamu, so that other people who noticed the movement here thought it was Mr. Ranpo Everyday capriciousness.

Osamu Dazai, the supernatural ability [Disqualification in the World], in simple terms, is nullification.

Tokimo has proved that he is not a product of supernatural powers through contact with Dazai Osamu. As long as he is sure that the person in front of him is Edogawa Ranpo, even Dazai Osamu will not be able to generate much defense.

So what he suspects now is that Edogawa Ranpo has some supernatural ability.

Dazai Osamu's ability is not perfect, he can eliminate any ability, but if he can't find the specific location where the ability is infected, then even he can't do anything about it.

Shi Wu thanked his vest for squinting his eyes, which made him, a blind man, look no different from a normal person.

But Osamu Dazai is a frighteningly intelligent person, there is no need to continue to hide.

So Shiwu opened his eyes.

So what appeared in front of Osamu Dazai was Mr. Detective's pair of green eyes that should have been clear and sparkling like children, but at this moment they have no focal length, and only through the reflection of the light, they bring out the eyes like glass. The ball reflects a general hollow brilliance.

"Call 'me', Dazai." Shi Wu said again.

When he didn't try to keep a smile on his face, Mr. Detective, with his dull eyes, looked like a doll without emotion.

The usual smile on Osamu Dazai's face disappeared, and he didn't even think about asking why.

The situation of Mr. Ranpo was completely beyond his expectation.The black-haired young man silently took out his mobile phone, and called Mr. Detective as Shi Wu said.

The call was connected quickly, and Osamu Dazai was surprised to hear a lively response on the other side—no, or he wasn't really surprised.It should be said that at the moment Mr. Ranpo in front of him asked for it, he guessed such a result.

"——It's so rare, Dazai, you will call me, did something happen?" The voice on the other side of the phone was the same as that of the person in front of him, with a little surprise and curiosity.

Osamu Dazai replied in a gentle tone: "No, it's nothing, Mr. Ranpo, I just wanted to ask if Atsushi-kun is with you now? I called him just now and he was not answered."

"——Will A-Dun not answer your phone call? That's too strange." The boyish voice replied briskly, and it was not clear that in just a few seconds, the detective's brain far surpassed that of ordinary people. During this thought, Ranpo Edogawa on the other side of the phone suddenly fell silent for two seconds, and said in an exceptionally calm tone, "...What happened, Dazai."

"It has something to do with me?" Edogawa Ranpo didn't even need to get an answer, he easily got the answer from Osamu Dazai's reaction, "It seems that it has something to do with me, where are you now? Detective Agency?"

"I'll ask Kunikida to pick me up." After saying this, Edogawa Ranpo hung up the phone directly.

"..." Osamu Dazai looked at the screen of the phone that was hung up in his hand, the corner of his mouth was curved without any emotion, his iris-colored pupils were heavy, he looked at the green-eyed youth who looked like a teenager in front of him, and still shouted The title that belongs to the detective: "Mr. Ranpo."

He said calmly, "Are you really the Mr. Ranpo I know?"

"It's so annoying." The man in front of Osamu Dazai complained childishly and sincerely.

Shi Wu put a tick next to the script in his heart, but with an expressionless face, he collapsed on the soft sofa, and didn't care about the crumbs of snacks falling on the originally clean clothes.

The detective who couldn't see with his eyes said softly, "I thought I was really your Mr. Ranpo."

"What is this..." he muttered.

"—really, too badly."

— Really, it’s great.

That's smart people.Shi Wu applauded expressionlessly in his heart.