The vest cannot be collapsed

At the Armed Detective Agency in the afternoon, everyone was drowsy, and the whole office was full of laziness.

"Ah." Haruki Jushan held up his mobile phone, slumped on the back of the chair, and sighed.

The chair with rollers fell to the wall behind him as he leaned back suddenly.

Kunikida tried to ignore it.

"Alas—" Facing Kunikida who turned a blind eye, Haruki Iyama held up his mobile phone, and sighed louder.

Kunikida: ...

I'm afraid that others will not hear the same artificial sigh...

His temples twitched: "What's the matter?"

Kunikida cautiously looked around. The only people in the Armed Detective Agency were Ranpo Iyama and himself. Oda Sakunosuke, who went to pick up the video tape yesterday, was on vacation today, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke was paid out in advance by two people. After three or four days, both Miyazaki and Kenji have commissioned, so they are not in the office now, so this artificial sigh is obviously for myself who just joined the detective agency.

What the hell is Jushan Haruki doing?

"Don't you care what I'm sighing or something?" Haruki Yayama, who was leaning on the chair with a decadent face, straightened up from the stool suddenly, and began to repeat like chanting, "This society is so indifferent, don't care about your colleagues Are you mentally healthy?"

Who can harm your mental health.

"It doesn't matter..." Kunikida's eyelids twitched before Kunikida finished speaking, and his sixth sense told him that something was wrong.

So he changed his words cautiously: "I'm more concerned about who made you sigh so much."

There are very few people in this world who can embarrass Jushan Haruki. In addition, he has turned down a lot of commissions in the past few days. He has been living in the detective agency and hardly contacts the outside world.

Who can bother this man like this?

"Do you want to know? What happens after you know? Come to the door and condemn him?" Cat Cake, who was standing upright on the chair, raised her head excitedly and asked in triplets.

— "And thank him."

Kunikida corrected alone.

The white cat cake spread out into a ball again, and closed his eyes resignedly.

"Leave him alone," Edogawa Ranpo poked his head out from the table next to him, and dug himself out of thirty bags of potato chips, "He owes others favors."

"Owing favors from others?" Kunikida Doppo was really curious now.

He originally thought that Haruki Jushan was just looking for something to do when he had nothing to do today.

"Do I know this other person?" Kunikida looked at Haruki who had lost his dream and turned into a cat cake, and asked casually.

He didn't expect to get the answer, but he didn't expect Edogawa Ranpo to actually think about it seriously, "I know, but I don't know either."

Kunikida:?

What Mao Dun Literature Award?

"But it's not easy to pay back." Ranbu added sincerely.

Kunikida:? ?

Although Jushan Haruki said that he owed a little since he joined the agency, he was basically active in the armed detective agency. Even if he fished and refused to accept commissions these days, he has never left the scope of the detective agency.

Is there anything that he can owe favors without leaving home, and he knows and doesn't know the owed person?

"It's very difficult to pay back." Haruki Iyama looked at Sakunosuke Oda who came in through the door, and thought about Osamu Dazai's email. For a moment, he just wanted to close his eyes and leave this beautiful world.

Kunikida:? ? ?

So during the time he left the Armed Detective Agency, except for the video tape brought back by Oda Sakunosuke, what happened?

— something very strange happened.

Facing Osamu Dazai's unknown thinking trap, Haruki Iyama does not intend to let Sakunosuke Oda stay here any longer. Now that Mafia at the port is unable to come here to stop Sakuno Oda because of the chaos ten minutes ago, it does not mean that he will wait until They won't be able to recover in the morning.

Anyway, he was also a person who stayed in the port Mafia, and he still knows a little about the efficiency of the basic operational units. It will not take them long to check the hidden dangers of power outages. In less than half an hour, the port Mafia will be restored to its previous state. order.

At that time, whether Odasaku can return to the Armed Detective Agency with the video tape is still unknown.

Therefore, Jushan Haruki made perfect use of Sakaguchi Ango's inertial thinking. Human memory can be deceiving, and the memory of objects may not be credible. He just let Odasaku leave some specious fragments. As for the final interpretation, Sakaguchi It's Ango's own business, he just made a little misleading.

And it was when Ango Sakaguchi was misled and transferred most of the police force, Oda Sakunosuke left the department with Ango Sakaguchi's face on his face, and then went all the way, and walked out of the gate of the Supernatural Secret Service with the videotape openly.

Needless to say, the wicked system of the wicked man had completely destroyed all the surveillance video archives in the supernatural agent department from when he entered to when he came out the second after Oda Sakunosuke stepped out of the surveillance range.

No one can restore that.

It was also at the same moment that Haruki Juyama sent out an email.

【Thank you, you are such a kind person. 】

Since Osamu Dazai signed that he is an enthusiastic citizen, then he will treat this person as Lei Feng in Yokohama, a good Hong Kong gangster, and the winner of the award for moving supernatural person of the year. He sent the email as a good person and did not expect anything in return, and he did not mention anything about him. How to get monitoring, how to package and send things.

Then turn around—

[System, waste his computer. 】

Didn't he scrap one just ten minutes ago? Where did Osamu Dazai get so many computers?Your port Mafia switched to electronic city to approve computers?

As soon as the system left, the reply email from "an enthusiastic citizen" was sent back. The time difference from his email was only a few seconds before and after. The speed was so fast that Jushan Haruki suspected that this person simply edited it in advance. In reply to his.

【You're welcome. 】Osamu Dazai replied, and what came with the reply email was the compressed package he dropped by the way.

A strong premonition suddenly rose in Jushan Haruki's heart.

He opened the compressed package, and among the several G videos, the video of Oda Sakunosuke walking in the special agent department at the beginning hit his face

Haruki Juyama: ……………

He knew that Osamu Dazai would not be so kind.

He hacked the intranet, deleted all the surveillance files, and destroyed two Mafia computers at the port. As a result, Osamu Dazai doesn't know how many copies of this surveillance file he has saved.

It's true that he can interfere with other people's cognition, but Dazai can't.

No matter how much he changed other people, even if Yokohama was brainwashed, Osamu Dazai would not have any memory.

Moreover, these data are obviously not sent from the computer that was hacked by the system. The grandson of Osamu Dazai must have saved a bunch of backups of this surveillance now, hiding it in a bunch of places that he can't find all his life.

[This email was not sent by Osamu Dazai manually] The system turned around, and when I came back, I saw Haruki Yayama's phone screen, and said casually, [This is a program triggered by your email, as long as you reply to him, the program will Send you the pre-set email. 】

[What if I don't reply? ] Haruki Juyama shook his phone quite speechlessly. He was not curious how Osamu Dazai knew what he would say, so he directly set the email reply to be rude.

System: [After that half an hour, this email will be sent automatically. 】

Jushan Haruki: ...That will not be sent, it's just a matter of time.

Osamu Dazai is using the surveillance video as an excuse to force him to go to the port of Mafia.

He closed himself.

Fortunately, he was still thinking about what Dazai Osamu was going to do more than ten minutes ago. It turns out that Dazai Osamu's profit is here.

【Can I hack his computer and talk about it? 】Ju Shanqingshu was lucky.

[You just scrapped someone else's computer. ] The system is quiet.

Haruki Juyama: ...

【Then how can it be said that I scrapped it?】 He argued vigorously, 【Obviously you did it. 】

System: [Then tell Osamu Dazai, do you read his letter? 】

Haruki Juyama: ...?

How can he say that?

Besides, the existence of the system is covered by the confidentiality regulations, so even if he wanted to say it, he couldn't say it.

Jushan Haruki: "Oh."

After all, I carry everything by myself.jpg

He didn't think that Osamu Dazai would spread the surveillance video, but Dazai Osamu's favor was hard enough to repay, and now that his grandson is the leader, it would be even more difficult to repay.

The reason why the world is about to be destroyed has not yet been found, except that the one who destroys the world is Dazai Osamu, and he refuses to become a hostile relationship with Dazai Osamu.

But to know what's going on, you have to go to the port Mafia to meet the supernatural beings there.

Haruki Jushan: "Oh..."

The only one in the room who was working and was still dealing with the client's complex and entangled emotional relationship was Kunikida, who was three hours away from ddl: ... this is endless.

He heard Jushan Qingshu moaning and sighing all afternoon, and finally couldn't help it: "Jushan, do you want to..."

Just as he was halfway through his words, the door of the Armed Detective Agency was politely knocked twice.

"immediately--"

Kunikida was interrupted from casting spells, so he had to close his mouth and walk towards the door in a hurry: "Just push it, the door is unlocked, today..."

The door opened, Kunikida Doppo's words stopped abruptly.

"Who is it?" Haruki Yayama, who was half-closed to himself, poked his head out from behind him.

"I'm sorry, the leader is welcome." Behind the half-opened door, the old man Guangjin Liulang who he had talked about just a day ago had a kind face.

Behind Mr. Guangjin Liulang, a group of Mafias with guns are very kind even when they are not firing.

Haruki Juyama: ...

Osamu Dazai, I really belong to you.

[Think about the good,] The system's tone is amiable, [At least now you don't have to worry about how to get to the port Mafia. 】

Jushan Haruki: 【Yes, but not necessary. 】

Is it because they are afraid that he will run away after such a big battle?

Kunikida moved to the right guardedly, blocking the two non-combatant civil servants behind him: "What do you mean?"

Port Mafia is deliberately optimistic about today's armed detective agency, so there is no one on purpose?

"He came to look for me." Jushan Haruki pouted and stood up from the chair.

come to him?

Kunikida subconsciously wanted to ask Haruki Iyama what he was doing, but he swallowed the words abruptly after passing by the people at the port Mafia out of the corner of his eye.

what happened?

"I'll just go by myself."

"Just let him go."

The voices of Jushan Haruki and Ranbu sounded at the same time.

Kunikida Doppo: ...

Before he could say "I'm going too" in his heart, the two knew what he was going to say and responded directly.

He really has a relationship with this kind of genius...

It’s fine for a newcomer to a detective agency like Haruki Juyama not to know Port Mafia (Haruki Juyama, who heard Kunikida’s voice, interjected: Is there really someone who doesn’t know Port Mafia?), what’s going on with Ranpo?

Kunikida was full of question marks, waiting for this group of dark Mafia to take away their white hair who was suspected to be a minor, then he couldn't wait to look at Edogawa Ranpo.

"Oh," Mr. Ranpo calmly tore open a bag of potato chips, "The favor Ju Shanqingshu owes belongs to him."

Kunikida: "Hirotsu Liulang?"

Random steps: ...

This comprehension ability is worrying, and he can basically bid farewell to the detectives of the Armed Detective Agency.

Kunikida Doppo: "Osamu Dazai?!!!"