Luanbu took out the last lemon candy from his pocket, peeled off the outer packaging and stuffed it in his mouth. The sourness of lemon mixed with light sweetness filled the taste buds.

They will come together.

Ranpo squinted, sucking on candy, and drawing conclusions.

The sunlight penetrates through the glass overhead, shining brightly and warmly on the white tile floor of the station.The time suddenly passed for about 5 minutes. He seemed to catch the sound of their footsteps. He raised his head and glanced at the sides.

Abe Kyoko and three other familiar teenagers were laughing and walking from the left aisle, and directly opposite them was the slender figure of Dazai Osamu.

Seeing this, Ranbu raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

A detective is never wrong in his judgment.

Not long after, they stopped in front of Chaos Bu, and the movements of stopping were almost synchronized.

Jingzi looked at the handsome young man in front of him with some curiosity.

He is wearing a simple white shirt and black suit pants, without any accessories on his body. His black hair is fluffy and soft, giving people a refreshing and clean feeling, just like the big brother next door when he was a child.

Kyoko also noticed that under his shirt, his wrists and neck were wrapped in circles of bandages.

Are you injured?

She couldn't help thinking, and then turned her eyes to Ranbu: "Finally! I met you!"

Luanbu chuckled, raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand towards her: "Where is the thing?"

"The first thing we say when we meet is to ask for something. Mr. Ranpo is really..." Jingzi hesitated: "I really don't understand the world at all!"

Luanbu asked back: "Why should I understand?"

All of a sudden, Kyoko was overwhelmed by the question and looked at him speechlessly.

"The so-called sophistication of the world is nothing but the shackles that the strong give to the weak, and my brain is enough to make me stand above everyone. So, even if I speak bluntly and are easy to be hated by others, so what?"

Luanbu saw this matter very clearly: "They need me, so they won't say much on the surface. As for the words behind them, I can't hear them."

Kyoko: I feel convinced.

Luanbu raised his chin, his aura pulled like an old man: "Snacks."

Jingzi looked at his outstretched palm, patted it politely, and said in a speechless tone, "Don't worry, I won't renege on it. How could anyone run from Tokyo to Yokohama with two bags of snacks? Is it heavy? Why don't you come here?" I will buy it for you after Yokohama."

"Row."

This topic is over.

Jingzi secretly glanced at the young man at the side again, and the curiosity in her heart became more and more difficult to suppress.She took the initiative to approach Luanbu, deliberately controlled her voice so that only she and him could hear clearly, and asked, "Who is he? Are you friends?"

As these words fell, the sweet and greasy fragrance of flowers on the girl's body floated faintly along the air and on the tip of Luanbu's nose.

Luanbu felt like sneezing a bit.

He endured and endured, put his finger on Jingzi's forehead, and pushed her away with disgust on his face: "What kind of perfume are you wearing on your body?"

Jingzi: "YSL's new product. Does it smell good?"

Luanbu complained: "It's too sweet, the designer wants to use this perfume to attract bees."

The smile on Jingzi's face gradually disappeared, she stared angrily at Ranbu with a stern face: Are you insulting my taste?

Ranpo: Yes.

Jingzi gritted her teeth and said viciously: "Believe it or not, I won't buy you snacks later!"

As soon as he heard "snacks", Luanbu opened his beautiful green eyes sharply, staring sharply at the angry girl in front of him, and threatened in turn: "If you don't dare to give it, I won't tell you .The true identity of the lover of killing. At the same time, I have to tell Mr. Goujuan about the deal between me and you."

When he said the last three words, he specially emphasized the voice, and suddenly burst the balloon named Jingzi in front of him.

The girl's expression froze, like a flower on a branch drenched in a torrential rain, she looked at Luanbu blankly, and began to regret in her heart.

"I will buy it, you are not allowed to tell Thorn."

Luanbu paused: "Are you in love with him?"

Kyoko: "Yes, I like it."

Ranbu was not surprised by her answer.

As early as the first time they met, he had expected that sooner or later Kyoko would be attracted to the dog.However, this day came too early.

His gaze silently swept across the dog curly thorn, and Luanbu saw that the youth's brows were stained with frost, and he was staring gloomyly at Jingzi's forehead.No, to be precise, he was actually staring at his own fingers.

If eyes could kill, I might have died thousands of times by now.

Jealousy can be really big.

Thinking about it randomly, he calmly withdrew the stared finger, and said casually: "I see. As for that guy, he is my companion."

Kyoko felt the power disappear from her forehead, and she suddenly remembered another purpose of her coming to Yokohama.

Facing the real netizen, plus scaring him.

Thinking of this, Jingzi suppressed his voice like a thief, cleared his throat and asked secretly: "What does he look like? You should let me know first, so that I can confirm later."

Hearing the words, Luanbu subconsciously glanced at Dazai, and then he said, "Guess."

The ending is drawn out, and the tone is childish and naughty.

Kyoko: "..."

OK, just guess!

Osamu Dazai caught Ranpo's sight, thought for a while, and then walked slowly towards Ranpo.

As early as when he saw Kyoko and his party, Dazai had already observed them secretly.

Judging from their faces, they should not be very old.

High school student?

This speculation just appeared, but was quickly rejected by him.

Dazai noticed the calluses on another teenager's fingers with sharp eyes, which were not formed by holding a pen, but more like cold weapons such as spears and knives.

After looking at one, his eyes quickly fell on the most eye-catching existence in this line - the panda.

Black and white fluff, tall and round body.It only needs to stand quietly to attract the eyes of passers-by.

At first, Dazai thought the panda was just a doll suit.However, after careful observation, he was shocked to find that it was a living giant panda.

Panda is fine, but it can speak human!Could it be someone with different abilities similar to Dun?However, his ability is to transform into a panda?

For a while, Dazai became more and more curious about their true identities.

"Would you like to introduce me?" He took the initiative to ask, his demeanor was not aggressive at all.

Luanbu glanced at him, then narrowed his eyes.

This guy must have guessed the wrong direction.So, should we dig a hole for him and make it more difficult?

In this regard, Ranpo fell into deep thought.

In fact, no matter whether he digs or not, he can see a good show in the end.

Realizing this, Luanbu didn't bother to bother.He threw out two names casually, as an introduction.

"Abe Kyoko, Dazai Osamu."

Dazai paused with a smile, chewing the surname "Abe" repeatedly in his mouth.

When it comes to Abe, the first reaction in most people's minds will be Abe Seimei.

I don't know Yuan Yijing, but I know Qingming Gong.In this famous saying handed down from the Edo period, Seimei Gong refers to the great Onmyoji Abe Seimei.

The son of Shiyan, Bai Huxian, smiled charmingly and broke people's hearts.The existence of Abe Seimei may be a ray of light that illuminates the ignorant and dark Heian era, and at the same time adds a touch of elegance to this mysterious era.

Dazai quietly deepened his eyes. This surname is not common, but he happened to know another netizen who claimed to be a descendant of Abe Seimei.

A possibility faintly emerged in my heart, whether these two Abes are the same person.

He guessed like this, without showing any waves on his face.

Among these three people, Jingzi is probably the only "silly, white and sweet" existence.

She still firmly believes that her netizen must be a gloomy young man with long bangs to cover up.Therefore, there is no connection between suicide lovers and this energetic and cheerful big brother in front of him.

First impressions don't hurt!

After Kyoko greeted Osamu Dazai with crooked eyebrows, he asked Ranbu, "Where are we going?"

After this crop, the time suddenly came to the point where we could have lunch.

While waiting for them, Ranpo had already thought about what to have for lunch today.He said without thinking: "Chinatown!"

It doesn't matter to Jingzi, after all, she is not familiar with the place here, so everything can be decided and arranged by Luanbu.

As for Dazai, when he heard that they were going to Chinatown, he stepped forward decisively and volunteered to lead the way.At the same time, you can also take a break for lunch.

Luanbu: "OK."

Because the number of people exceeds the standard, one taxi cannot squeeze everyone.After discussion, everyone decided to form two teams and take two cars to Chinatown.

Kyoko originally planned to go with Ranpo and Dazai by herself, but as soon as she said it, she was coldly opposed by Goumaki.Seeing the young man's uncompromising appearance, she had no choice but to retreat and pick out Osamu Dazai who she met for the first time.

After getting into the green leather taxi, Jingzi suddenly felt the air-conditioning coming from her side.She glanced sideways, and then saw Goujuan's cold side face.He lowered his long eyelashes, his purple eyes were deep.

Thorn seems to be angry.

Kyoko draws conclusions through observation.She tried to remember where she had offended him, but couldn't figure it out.

She thought about it, poked him cautiously with her fingertips, and asked softly like a baby: "Why are you unhappy?"

Gou Juan didn't answer, but the air-conditioning exuded a sour smell for no reason, as if a whole bottle of vinegar had been spilled.

Jingzi silently opened the car window to let off the smell.Afterwards, she quietly put her little hand into Goujuan's, crossed her fingers and interlocked them.

"Is this enough to stop you from being angry?" the girl said with a smile, leaning towards him unconsciously.

In response, Gou Juan clenched his hands silently, and his skin became tighter and tighter immediately.

When they came to Chinatown, they first found a restaurant and settled for lunch.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone sat on the mahogany dining chair with satisfaction, preparing to digest themselves before getting up.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the cubicle was quiet, with a feeling of tranquility.

Dazai put down the teacup in his hand, and brushed Panda with his fingertips as if inadvertently.Seeing that nothing had changed, he lowered his eyes and became more and more puzzled.

What exactly is it?

Dazai was thinking about it until he walked out of the restaurant and bumped into a certain orange-haired young man, his attention was diverted.

He curled his lips, stopped the young man, and said with a nasty smile: "Hey, what day is it today? You are a busy person and you are here. Are you fishing at work? Should I report it to Chief Sen?" ?”

When Dazai provoked, Kyoko stood aside and her pupils trembled.

She silently stepped back half a step, hid her body, and kept saying in her heart: don't see me, don't see me, don't see me.

One and two still remember her, there shouldn't be such a coincidence in the world, right?

Kyoko comforted herself like this, and the nerves in her brain gradually became tense.

Soon, the reality told her.

That's right, it's such a coincidence!

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