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"Bang!" With the familiar sound of the door being kicked open, everyone in the detective agency immediately waited for it, and then they saw Nakahara Chuya walking in with a dark face.

"Mackerel, where's Akutagawa? Where is he?"

He directly grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar, with a gloomy face: "I've been away on business for a few days, hasn't Akutagawa returned?"

"Oh, which little slug is making a fuss~" Osamu Dazai shook his head with his earphones on. If others heard what he was listening to, they would probably be surprised. It was clearly a recording of rock Akutagawa's impromptu singing in the detective agency.

"Akutagawa hasn't returned yet. This time it seems to be Akutagawa from another world." Kunikida pushed his glasses, "He claims to be a rock star from America, Atsushi, didn't you send him back yesterday?"

"Ah?! That's right, I sent him to the gate." Nakajima Atsushi replied immediately, and Nakahara Naka also frowned, and he let go of Dazai Osamu's collar, "I'll go back and see, There's no one in the room, didn't he come here today?"

"No...wait, it won't happen that he ran out to give some concert again!" Nakajima Atsushi turned pale with shock, he immediately remembered the story of the other party's first meeting, and Nakahara stomped his feet irritably, " And the black card I gave him is also missing."

"Concert? What concert?" Chuya Nakahara is in an extremely bad mood right now. The previous Akutagawa who only focused on the piano was enough to give him a headache. After returning from a short-term mission this time, he simply disappeared.

"No one answered the call, and there was no message. I thought he came to your side."

"Anyway, let's go to the place where Akutagawa lives to see if there are any clues." Kunikida Doppo immediately made a suggestion in order to prevent the detective agency from being dismantled by the irritable Nakahara Chuya and the provocative Dazai.

"Okay, this is the work I entrusted to your detective agency." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, "It doesn't matter how much the entrustment fee is."

- "Dangerous~dangerous~" The young man with blond hair is humming, wearing a maroon jacket and light blue jeans, and the pupils behind thin-rimmed glasses are clear blue. At first glance, he looks like a standard American youth .He got out of the taxi, took out a black card to pay the driver with a smile on his face, then looked up at the spacious lobby of Haneda International Airport, and walked in humming and shaking.

His eyes seemed to be inadvertently sweeping the flow of people coming and going in the lobby. This is the largest international airport in Yokohama. Dozens of international flights land every day. There are also many foreigners in the airport, with all skin colors and hair colors. He is a person with such a kind of appearance, so that his standard American appearance has not attracted the special attention of most people.

He smoothly inserted himself into the crowd, seemingly unintentionally brushing the back of a foreigner who had just come out of the exit.Then he walked into the ticket hall with a smile on his face, and stood behind a mother and daughter.This is a young woman with slightly curly dark brown long hair. The little girl she is holding seems to be only two or three years old. Her round eyes are like crystal clear grapes, and she looks at the girl without blinking. he.

He blinked and made a face, and the little girl giggled, reaching out curiously as if to touch the glasses on the bridge of his nose.The woman quickly reached out her hand to stop it: "You can't touch this brother's glasses."

"I'm very sorry, my daughter is not sensible, please don't take offense."

"It doesn't matter, because your daughter is very cute." He said with a smile, "Are you and your daughter going abroad?"

"Yes, because her father is in Germany, and we are going back to Japan to visit relatives." The woman was slightly relieved by the young man's bright smile, "What about you, do you seem to be a student studying in Yokohama?"

"I'm here for tourism, but I've thought about graduating and working in Yokohama." The young man scratched his head in embarrassment, "Yokohama is a beautiful city, especially when I meet a beautiful woman and lovely daughter like you. "

He stumbled in his not-so-fluent Japanese, and the woman smiled tolerantly.

Messy bed sheets, Coke bottles and hamburger wrappers on the table, Akutagawa's original cell phone in the drawer, other than that, there is almost no trace left by the other party.

"I asked the old man who bought the morning newspaper across the street, and the other party said that he saw someone go out from here after six o'clock in the morning, and never came back." Nakajima Atsushi said, and Nakahara Nakaya frowned and turned on his mobile phone, " I found the consumption records of the Akutagawa Black Card."

He raised his eyes, and saw someone in a sand-colored windbreaker in a state of wandering, Nakahara Chuya twitched the corner of his mouth, clenched his fist and smashed it directly at Osamu Dazai's face.

"Mackerel, after all, Akutagawa was your disciple before, so you just don't care about it?"

Osamu Dazai took a step back to avoid the opponent's fist, and then opened one eye: "The sound of the tracker is not right now, this Akutagawa-kun has found my monitor, and now it should be thrown anywhere."

"Where is the consumption record of the black card?"

"A... hair dyeing salon?" Zhong Yuan frowned and looked at the records on the phone.

"Sir, where do you need to buy an air ticket?" The staff behind the glass cabinet asked politely, the young man blinked and said in non-standard Japanese, "Please give me a ticket to the United States as soon as possible." air ticket."

"What about the specific destination?"

"Any city in the United States is fine." The young man quickly replied, and then he looked at the hesitant gaze cast by the other party, and immediately showed a slightly nervous and shy expression, "That... I'm sorry, I have something urgent to go back to China ..."

"The planes from Yokohama to New York, USA, and California all take off in 15 minutes. Which one do you want?"

The young man replied without thinking: "Thank you, New York."

"Please show your ID."

The young man took out a wallet from his pocket, and handed over the ID card and banknotes inside.

"Okay, Mr. Johnson, here is your ticket. I wish you a smooth journey." The staff handed over the ticket and change, and the young man took it with a smile, and lightly brushed the ticket with his fingers, "Okay, thank you You, this beautiful lady~" He still spoke in non-standard Japanese, blinking and showing a cheerful smile that American boys often have.

He held the ticket and found a place where there were many foreigners to sit down, held the ticket between his fingers, and then lightly kissed it.

"Thanks, Mr. Johnson." The young man showed a playful smile, and he used a flying and cheerful tone, "Godbless you~" "Goodbye, Yokohama~" The author has something to say: The most innocent person in this article, poor Johnson Sir (May God bless you~)

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