The non-existent Shura field has increased!

Fukuzawa Yukichi paused and looked at Osamu Dazai.

As the president of the Armed Detective Agency, Fukuzawa Yukichi naturally knew about Dazai Osamu's past because he accepted Dazai as his member.

The conflict between him and Mori Ogai can't be summed up simply as "there is a life in between".

The two people appeared together on the same occasion before, and it could be explained by 'because of Amakusa Shiryu', but now, Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu suddenly made the same choice, and the change was so abrupt that Fuku Ze Yukichi subconsciously frowned.

"It's okay?"

A familiar voice came from beside him, Fukuzawa Yukichi paused and looked over.

Luanbu crossed his hands behind his head, looking quite relaxed.

"It's just a small commission between Mori Ogai and Dazai, we don't care about it."

Turning his head in disorder, he rarely opened a pair of green eyes, and looked at the slightly surprised Fukuzawa Yukichi.

He smiled, "It's okay, the president, just trust me~"

Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes widened slightly, looking at the young man in front of him.

Edogawa Ranpo showed a smile full of confidence that was different from usual.

"Trust me, I'm walking around~"

Fukuzawa Yukichi paused, showing a relaxed smile.

Yes, this is a mess.

Amakusa Shizuru in front showed a helpless expression under the pincers of Alice and Osamu Dazai. He had no choice but to be entangled by two childish ghosts. He turned his head and saw Fukuzawa Yukichi and Edogawa Ranbu walking steadily Firm look.

Although he didn't know what they were talking about, Amakusa still raised his hand and beckoned at the two of them.

"Here we are, Fukuzawa, Ranbu, hurry up."

After speaking, with a hearty smile, he stretched out his hand to push the door.

Then it was empty.

Although he didn't use much force, he didn't directly touch the force point after the movement, which made Amakusa Shizuru's movement crooked.

Osamu Dazai who just opened the door showed an innocent smile.

"Oh, I thought Amakusa was looking at me all the time, but I didn't expect you to be looking at someone else?"

Amakusa almost fell when he pushed the door, but Osamu Dazai deftly threw the pot to Shizuru Amakusa, as if he was almost thrown because he didn't look at him, instead he became the wronged person .

Amakusa Shizumi knew that this was Osamu Dazai's usual method, but she was subconsciously awkward and wanted to apologize.

Chuya, on the other hand, is obviously the type who is easy to soften his heart towards other people, but in front of Dazai, he unexpectedly hardened.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Amakusa, "Leave him alone, he's used to it."

If Amakusa really wants to follow this guy's way of thinking, then it's not good, he is not a normal love at all, if Amakusa really follows his will, then the future of Amakusa will be worrying .

Whoever Amakusa is with is his freedom, and he will not interfere, but Dazai must impose his own distorted thoughts on him, let him stay by his side in a distorted way, that will not work.

Amakusa Shiryu is not that slow, but because of the memory of the world next door, she subconsciously wants to follow him.

He looked up at Nakahara Chuya, showing an innocent expression, "Hey, well, then I listen to you."

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously looked at another man who loved acting like a baby among the few people he knew.

Obviously Mori and Dazai, regardless of age or occupation, are very different, but he can't help but think of Mori when he sees Dazai, and see Dazai's shadow in Mori.

Moreover, Sen seems to have not spoken for a long time.

Mori Ogai seemed to be looking at the furnishings in the store, but when Amakusa looked at him, he turned his head subconsciously, and smiled slightly at Amakusa, as if asking what's wrong.

Amakusa Shizuru didn't speak, but subconsciously retracted her gaze, and reached out to hold Alice.

"Let's go, let's find a place to sit down first, and then how about Alice to order?"

"Hmph, I finally remembered Alice."

Alice complained, but it didn't hinder her movement at all. She took Amakusa's hand without hesitation, and looked in Dazai's direction like a vigilant little animal, as if thinking that he would come and grab her.

Osamu Dazai got up as a gentleman, he shrugged, "Where does Alice want to sit~"

Amakusa Shizuru watched Alice stepping on her feet to look at the layout of the store, and reached out to hug Alice.

Alice wrapped her arms around Amakusa's neck, took a look at Amakusa who was so conscious, and kissed him on the cheek in satisfaction, while pursing her lips and secretly inspecting the store, while peeking at Amakusa Shiryu's reaction.

Amakusa was stunned for a moment, subconsciously showed a helpless smile, raised her backhand and wiped the spot where she had just kissed.

That attitude said he was kissed by someone, but it was more like a cat rubbing his cheek affectionately, with a bit of helpless amusement.

Alice:? ? ?

Alice:  …

Alice's cheeks puffed up in an instant, and her eyes fell precisely on the man who noticed their side, pretended not to look away, and pulled the collar under the nose.

She narrowed her eyes and pointed in the direction of the man without hesitation.

"Over there, there are few people there, and you can see people entering the door at a glance."

After finishing speaking, the little girl turned around and hugged Amakusa Shizuru's neck, rolling her eyes, "Hey, Amakusa Amakusa, how about we play a game of guessing who came in before the dishes are served? We lost The one who wins will kiss the one who wins!"

Amakusa Shizuru looked at Alice and couldn't help but want to laugh, "In that case, what about the winner?"

Alice's cheeks puffed up, "You can be kissed!"

What's the difference, isn't it all about kissing each other?

However, Alice is still young, even if she is intimate, she is a little childish, like small animals that rub each other's cheeks to show friendship, it will only make people feel funny and cute.

Amakusa Shiryu walked all the way according to her intentions, put down Alice, reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, "No - in this case, it can't be that only Alice and I play together, and everyone needs to join in." Fair enough, so, is Alice still playing?"

Alice's smile froze, and her eyes turned around the faces of Dazai Osamu and Mori Ogai in distaste, she let go of her hand unhappy, and jumped off Amakusa Shiryu, da da da He rushed in the direction he was pointing at.

She angrily crawled to an empty booth and sat down, then sat in the innermost seat without hesitation, puffed her cheeks, and began to face the wall by herself.

Mori Ogai sat beside Alice, reached out to pat Alice on the shoulder, but was waved away by Alice in disgust.

He said to Amakusa Shizuru, "Alice is just spoiled by me."

Even though he said such words, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of helpless doting smiles.

Obviously this smile has a clear sense of age, but Amakusa Shizuru has a feeling of being fascinated by such tenderness, and can't help blinking.

Mori Ogai didn't seem to notice, turned around and comforted Alice in a low voice.

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on the highway.

The taxi driver held the steering wheel and looked back.

The guest didn't know what happened, he just said he was going to Bingsheng, and fell asleep, and he didn't know why...

But when he got into the car, he seemed very nervous, as if someone was chasing him.

Isn't it really an international fugitive, a hunted thief or something?

Should he simply drag the person to the police station? Otherwise, if it is really this kind of person and he pulls the other person, is he considered an accomplice?

Should I take it to the police station...

Before making a decision, the driver felt a violent shaking of the vehicle.

There was a whine from his well-cared-for old chap, and the wheels slammed down.

"Ha, I found you." An excited voice came from above the roof of the car.

"What's going on! What's going on!"

The driver tried hard to control the steering wheel, trying to stabilize the vehicle, but his behavior did not have the desired effect, and the vehicle was still drifting left and right, making it difficult to control.

Before he could figure out what happened, a steady voice came from behind.

The driver subconsciously looked in the rearview mirror.

The boy who was still asleep just now raised his head, even in this situation, he didn't show the slightest panic.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Driver, please continue. The money is in the back seat, so I will leave first."

The boy who spoke strange honorifics finished speaking to Mr. Driver, and suddenly opened the car door.

"Ah, don't open the door on the road, it's dangerous!"

When these words fell to the ground, the person above his head had already shouted and kicked on the roof of the car.

The vehicle sank suddenly, and then it rebounded suddenly.

The driver subconsciously slammed on the brakes.

He heard shouts whizzing past his head, and he subconsciously stopped on the spot, regardless of the traffic rules, and walked out to look over there.

The young man who just got off his car has disappeared, and the person who just got off his car finally shows up at this moment.

The young man with long white hair and wearing long trousers even in summer, holding a double-edged sword, chased in the direction of Ginza.

To call the police.

Amidst the horns sounding one after another because of his sudden stop, the driver shook his hands and took out his mobile phone.

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Although the booth location in the store is not small, it is still a bit short to accommodate everyone in one go.

Alice occupied the innermost position by herself, and Mori Ogai sat in the middle in order to appease her, while Fukuzawa Yuyoshi Mingming didn't want to see Mori Ogai's expression along the way, but at this moment he didn't hesitate. I sat on the outside of Mori Ogai.

Nakahara was pushed across from Alice by Osamu Dazai, and had to sit against the wall, while Amakusa Shiryu was pulled by him to sit down.

The booth that was supposed to accommodate four people was full of six people.

Luanbu looked at the others sitting down, and looked at the few people sitting here with his hands on his hips, and sighed, "Master Luanbu doesn't sit with you, it looks hot and crowded."

"Hey, do you want Ranpo to eat by yourself?" Amakusa Shizuru looked up.

He had planned to ask for two extra seats.

"Yeah!" Luanbu turned his head and looked at Atsushi Nakajima, who was huddled to one side, sitting next to Osamu Dazai, "It's okay for Atsushi to come with me, there are too many people here, and eating with them, the food will also change Not tasty!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Atsushi Nakajima and knocked on the table in the booth next door.

"Can we sit here?"

"Huh? Eh?"

The man who had been trying to minimize his sense of existence from the beginning raised his head in astonishment.

How dare he refuse!

In the back, Shuanghei and the leaders of the two organizations gathered together, sitting close to each other. Whenever he said a word, he had a bad feeling that he would be crushed into a cake by gravity. !

The man showed an extremely ugly smile, and couldn't speak more quietly, "Please feel free."

Amakusa Shizuru heard the voice and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it's a bit rash to share a seat, since the other party agrees, it's fine.

Subconsciously sweeping across the door, Amakusa just saw someone coming in.

With light-blond long hair that was almost gray, wearing a black long-sleeved high-slit dress and long gloves, the beauty with exquisite makeup walked in.

She looked back almost as soon as Amakusa Shiryu saw her.

Then, the long-haired beauty with heroic features straightened the choker on her neck and walked slowly towards them.

Osamu Dazai also saw the woman in the long black dress, and reached out to poke Chuya Nakahara, who was stuffed in the innermost part by him, so that he couldn't see the outside.

"Hey Zhongya, do you think that dress looks better than that person when you wear it?"

After finishing speaking, he touched his chin, as if he was really thinking seriously, and gave the answer on his own. "Well, sure enough, it will look better if you wear it in the middle?"

"Huh?" No one was seen at all, and naturally he didn't understand what Dazai was talking about, he stood up and looked in the direction of the door.

Nakahara Chuya, who was still a little curious at first, had a fierce expression on his face.

"If you want to wear it, you wear it, pervert you!"

Gin Jiu, who just entered the door and thought he had no flaws in disguise: ...

Should it be said that it is the double black of the past? It is so sharp.

However, it doesn't matter, after all, his goal is just to kill people.

Moreover, my women's clothing is perfect!

The author has something to say: Gin is a killer, how can he not disguise himself!What's more, there are cross-dressers like Sister Bei in the organization!

Reborn knows so many ways to change clothes!

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