Did Yokohama Bungo write today?

Clearly spring has passed, but the streets of Yokohama began to rain cherry blossoms.

The cherry blossoms are falling one after another. Although it looks dreamy, the touch is real.

These cherry blossom forests seem to have grown overnight, and the twisted branches can even wrap around various buildings, presenting a more weird shape.

Now, no matter what kind of building it is, as long as it is in Yokohama, a cherry blossom tree will "grow".

In particular, the five buildings of the Port Mafia "grew" many vigorous cherry blossom trees overnight, and the buildings were soon overwhelmed by the overwhelming cherry blossoms.

As a result, the rumors of Yokohama ghosts became more treacherous—from rumors to reality overnight.

Even some low-level personnel of the port mafia believe that the ghost of Yokohama is real.

Fortunately, the cherry blossoms were just cherry blossoms, and did not cause substantial damage. Maybe it could speed up the development of Yokohama's tourism industry.

After working continuously for a long time, Mori Ogai, who was rarely able to rest for a night, woke up and found that Yokohama had changed a lot in the physical sense.

The cherry blossoms flying all over the sky kept knocking on the glass window of the chief's office as if they had a grudge against him.

It is conceivable that as long as Mori Ogai goes out, he will be covered in cherry blossoms.

Is Yokohama surrounded by cherry blossoms?

Mori Ogai was sitting in the chief's office, he put away his usual smile, and looked at the report handed in by Dazai thoughtfully, with a frighteningly cold expression.

Who sent the other party?

The black hand behind all this, what is his purpose?

Or, is the opponent's target the port mafia?

……

Mori Ogai turned his head, staring at the cherry blossoms whirling outside the window with an unclear expression.

There is a covered special intelligence document on his desk, and the words "MIMIC" can be vaguely seen.

The door of the chief's office was slowly pushed open, Osamu Dazai walked up to Mori Ogai weakly with an exhausted face, and said reluctantly:

"Mr. Sen, what's the matter?"

"Dazai-kun—" Mori Ogai smirked, "Is this what you said in your previous report that there is no threat?"

Mori Ogai fully believes that if the other party is willing, Yokohama will be full of cherry blossom trees in an instant.

No - it's full now.

Could this be the opponent's threat to Yokohama?

More importantly, even Dazai Osamu's supernatural powers can't counteract these cherry blossoms.

Mori Ogai felt that this matter was more serious than what he inferred at first.

The opponent is likely to be related to the previous Dragon Head War.

"Does Dr. Mori think that Yokohama is full of cherry blossoms as a so-called threat?" Osamu Dazai seemed to have suffered a great crime, and said with a strange air, "My lord just loves to think about it."

He tried to persuade Mori Ogai to open the window of the chief's room, and he said plausibly: "Anyway, it's just a few faces covered with cherry blossoms every day when I go to work."

"However, Dr. Mori hasn't tried this wonderful feeling yet." Dazai Osamu had a gloomy face, as if recalling some not-so-good memories, "It's more 'interesting' than suicide!"

"Dazai-kun, please stop joking." Mori Ogai stopped Dazai Osamu's eager hand with his eyes.

Osamu Dazai was unyielding: "Come on, come on~Mr. Mori~"

Mori Ogai did not answer.

The atmosphere was completely condensed, Osamu Dazai seemed to have fully anticipated Mori Ogai's current reaction, and he looked at Yokohama where the cherry blossom trees grew wildly by the window without any haste.

"Dazai-kun."

Mori Owai asked abruptly, "Did you really write all the investigation results in the report?"

"In other words - Dazai, are you hiding something from me?"

"It's so annoying! Mr. Mori—" Dazai replied obediently, his voice seemed to be coquettish, and he smiled, "Obviously I trust Mr. Mori so much! Mr. Mori always doubts me for no reason!"

"I just forgot to mention a little bit—something that is not important!" Dazai dug out the notebook from his pocket, put it on Chief Mori's desk, and did not forget to add, "But I think, Mr. Mori is usually too busy, how can he have time to appreciate the beautiful words?"

"Also, Mr. Mori can also ask Odasaku!"

Mori flipped through the notes curiously, and the expression on his face gradually returned to the usual fox smile, "How could that be, how could I doubt Dazai-kun! After all, Dazai-kun is my important student!"

He deliberately emphasized the tone of his speech.

"Oh." Dazai perfunctory without interest.

"But Oda Sakunosuke-kun is now going to finish what he didn't finish before!"

"Is it more important than a building growing trees?"

Mori Ogai stood up, turned his back to the floor-to-ceiling windows, carefully looked at his student who was about to grow up, and said in a strangely gentle tone, "Dazai-kun."

"Hey——Doctor Mori, what disgusting eyes do you have!" Osamu Dazai said in disgust.

"I didn't expect Osamu Dazai to grow up so big!"

"Doctor Mori—it's even more disgusting!" Osamu Dazai was even more disgusted.

Mori Ogai put away the gentleness just now, and resumed his original tone: "So, Dazai-kun is fully responsible for the 'Yokohama' ghost!"

"Because this matter is more serious!"

"Dazai-kun will definitely solve it perfectly, right!"

"..."

"Yes, chief."

……

In the dim chief's office, only Mori Ogai and his lovely Alice were left.

"This time things are a bit special, even Dazai-kun's 'disqualification in the world' can't be used." Mori Ogai has long lost the momentum before, and complained to Alice with a bitter face.

"What is Rintaro going to do?"

Alice seems to have a soft spot for Mori Ogai's dejected look.

"That's why I'm going to have Chuya-kun come back!"

Alice snorted twice as her acquiescence.

"But Rintaro didn't notify Dazai in advance! Rintaro must be prepared to be retaliated by Dazai!"

Alice thought of something interesting, clapped her hands gleefully and laughed.

"Hey? That's too much! How can Alice say that!"

……

A few days later, the spectacle of Yokohama - the cherry blossom forest has become very famous in Japan, and Yokohama has become a holy place for many adventure hunters for a while.

But Osamu Dazai's investigation has reached a deadlock.

Dazai has been very busy recently. On the one hand, he has to take full charge of the Yokohama ghost affairs, and on the other hand, he has to deal with the destined battle between his friends and the leader of MIMIC.

"Doctor Mori really made a good plan." Osamu Dazai snorted coldly in his heart.

Last night's last Lupine meeting had left him in a bad mood, and he still felt like something was about to be lost from his life forever.

And now, Mori Ogai also ordered him to investigate the ghost incident.

"There are no clues left at all." Osamu Dazai played the game boredly, letting his subordinates search for the place where the ghost of Yokohama was last found.

He was a little surprised that that "ghost" Ango would be so cautious.

But his cautiousness was contrary to his displayed character, which caused great contradictions.

Then, there is only one possibility left——

There are other beings helping him to cover up the traces left by his activities.

Currently, according to Osamu Dazai’s known information, there are two people related to the Yokohama Ghost incident. One can already be linked to the Yokohama Ghost’s body, and the other can be deduced from the sound of a typical self-willed person. People—the type that Osamu Dazai hates the most!

Dazai could easily judge that the person who had been erasing traces of his actions was definitely not among the two.

In other words, is there a third person?

So, who will the other party be?

"Master Dazai!" A subordinate rushed over and eagerly reported, "We found a suspicious person near the Lupin bar!"

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai responded lukewarmly. He was still staring at the game screen with some loss of interest. "Is it true? Or did you make a mistake again."

The subordinate in black did not dare to answer.

"Tsk!" Osamu Dazai raised his head suddenly, with a dissatisfied expression on his face. He casually threw the game console to the subordinates beside him, and ordered others to quickly block off the vicinity of Lupin's bar.

The subordinates at the side hurriedly took over the game console that Dazai had left behind, not daring to vent their breath, but their eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the eye-catching "GAME OVER" on the game screen.

"It's just an insignificant game." Dazai seemed to be mocking his useless subordinates, "After all, I believe that this time must be true information, which is completely different from the previous times when nothing was obtained."

"Right!" Osamu Dazai showed an innocent and cold smile.

At this time, he still didn't know that his partner was returning from abroad quickly.

However, this does not prevent him from feeling disgusted with these Sakuras who are suspected of showing a special attack on the mafia.

……

"Ahhh—this place is completely different from ours back then!"

On a street sheltered by the port mafia, a 15-year-old red-haired boy was wearing a gorgeous feather with a fur collar, commenting on the things on the street like a little prince who knows nothing about the world.

He didn't think at all that in the eyes of many people with ulterior motives, his current appearance was like a weak and fat sheep.

It's a pity that this street is protected by the port mafia, they can't blackmail the boy openly during the day, they can only hope that the boy will be "lucky" to be alone at night.

The red-haired boy walked around the street with a curious face, and stopped exploring until he came to a foreign restaurant.

The "Freedom" boy unconsciously read the name of the Western Restaurant, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of a certain possibility, "It seems to be the type that Odasaku likes!"

"Go in and have a look!" The boy walked into the store expectantly.

"Is anyone there?" asked the little red cherry.

The foreign food store is very lively, and children can be seen running around happily.

The older boy spotted the boy who was suspected to be a guest, and shouted loudly: "Uncle—a guest is coming!"

"Welcome!" The kind store manager was cooking curry with a round spoon in his hand. He turned to greet the guests, "What do you want to eat?"

"Do you have special curry?"

"Yes, do you want the extra spicy one?"

"don't want--"

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After the boy finished ordering, he continued to observe the foreign food shop curiously.

"Big brother!" Suddenly, the only girl among the children gently grabbed Haori, "Are you a prince?"