Wutai's happiness lies in persecution

Osamu Dazai began to believe in evil: "If he is really the god of death, his performance is estimated to be the best in the whole hell."

Gojo Satoru: "Is this the murder detective?"

Osamu Dazai got inspiration from his words: "We have to find a way to bring him to the pedestrians of Ayatsuji."

Also take it to Yokohama to play.

Conan rushed up and told them both to run, and suddenly realized something.

"Why aren't you nervous at all?"

He remembered Toru Amuro warning him not to approach the "same-sex couple walking together" of the Black Organization, and asked, "Are you two members of the Black Organization?"

Gojo Satoru didn't deny it: "You might not believe me if you tell me, the two of us just came here for a date today, I didn't call someone to blow up the building."

Osamu Dazai looked up at the familiar black helicopter flying from a distance: "It looks like we are going to be fired."

Because he was in a hurry, he set up a large venue, started many things, and for the sake of efficiency, he enlisted the help of Osamu Dazai from other worlds.The very experienced leader Zai directly wrote a five-year plan and handed it over to Karasuma Renye.

Osamu Dazai does not have a good thing.

Karasuma Renye was happy and afraid with the plan, so she decided to kill them.

The night wind blew dust and the smell of sex across the hem of their clothes, and Osamu Dazai said with grief and indignation, "You actually killed the military division before the great cause was accomplished."

Gojo Satoru was also heartbroken: "It's just stupid!"

The two of them didn't reflect on whether they were too arrogant at all. In short, it was others who were wrong.

Conan: "...don't you really think about getting nervous?"

If he didn't think about saving himself, he left first.

Mom told him not to approach strange people.

Gojo Satoru backhanded Dazai Osamu into his arms, a majestic 1.9-meter-plus man, insisting on burying the little bird in his arms: "It's such a tall building, I'm afraid when I look at it."

Osamu Dazai also hugged him tightly in fear: "Their helicopter is coming, that guy Gin has long disliked me, and he may shoot us directly, and the death will be painful and ugly. So now we Jump from here and die in love."

Gojo Satoru:?

Conan:? ?

Don't give up treatment!

Gojo Satoru realized that Osamu Dazai really wanted to dance, thought carefully and agreed: "Well, you dance, and then I will dance."

Such a tall building, none of them could fall to their death.

Osamu Dazai: "Shouldn't we hug and jump together? Has love disappeared?"

Gojo Satoru smirked: "If you want to murder your husband, just tell me, I'll fight you first and then I'll go back and lock you up in a small dark room."

Conan: ? ? ?

Is this something he can listen to?

Dazai rolled his eyes and pushed him away, pointing at him: "Look at you, you are scaring people by saying such shameless words in front of other children."

Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at Conan with fierce eyes: "Why don't you run away, are you waiting here to die?"

Conan: "I suddenly feel that it might be safer to follow you."

There were constant sounds of explosions and collapses below, but the observation deck was so quiet and safe.

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you." Gojo Satoru's expression changed, and his voice was firm with a bit of vicissitudes. "Actually, I am a superman with supernatural power, and I have been working hard to save the world."

Conan: "...Although I'm only seven years old, I wouldn't believe such words."

"Nowadays 17-year-olds are unwilling to believe the truth. It's really a deteriorating world."

Osamu Dazai smiled at Conan, whose face changed drastically, like a child abductor: "I gave you a chance to run away, but you didn't cherish it."

Conan immediately showed them a Superman kid playing football.

It's a pity that the football heading towards Wujo Gomian seemed to be sanctioned by a more supernatural force. It didn't even touch the opponent's hair, but flew out through the air, and hit the helicopter that had just flown with a bang superior.

Whacked the propeller all over, and knocked off a piece of the tail.

Gin cursed and had someone shoot them a few times before making an emergency landing.

It didn't take long for another helicopter to arrive. Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu each held Conan's arm and went up happily.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Ango." Osamu Dazai warmly greeted his good friend who came to pick him up, "It feels like Gojo is a generation younger than you."

Gojo Satoru, who eats and has fun every day and doesn't need to work, just needs to fall in love, has youth written all over his face.

It's the level where you can pretend to be a first-year high school student at any time.

Sakaguchi Ango's hand holding his glasses trembled, emotionally: "Who is it because of me?!"

Ever since he met Osamu Dazai, he hasn't lived a day of peace of mind.

The days when I can sleep well are actually the few months when someone faked his death and disappeared.

The whole world is afraid that Gojo Satoru will go crazy, and the villains all behave with their tails between their legs, and without Osamu Dazai as a troublemaker, their department has entered a rare period of leisure.

But still can't sleep.

As soon as TM closed his eyes, Osamu Dazai said, "It is said that the person sitting in the middle will die soon", and got up in the middle of the night to browse the information to try to find traces of the other party's activities.

It's really bad luck in the previous life, but in this life I'm friends with Osamu Dazai.

Mr. Social Animal, who was prematurely aging, hadn’t uttered ten thousand words of accusations before he heard the bastard Dazai say: “Without me, you won’t be able to solve the Black Organization in another 50 years. I’ve decided that the new letter of thanks will be given by the police. The police came to write, and Jiang Gu zero-written, demanded [-] words, and sent it to the Armed Detective Agency within three days. If you don’t send it, you will bear the consequences.”

Conan, who was caught, was still observing secretly, but when he heard the Armed Detective Agency, he immediately stood up.

"What is your relationship with the Armed Detective Agency?"

Although the armed detective agency is called a detective agency, it often handles serious social incidents and criminal cases, protecting the safety of ordinary people and arresting terrorist criminals.It is a very rare non-governmental square supernatural organization.

Most importantly, there are some of the best detectives in the world.

Edogawa ran wild.

His idol!

Osamu Dazai took off his black coat, removed the bandages on his eyes, and changed from an evil villain to an upright passerby.

"Let me introduce myself again, Osamu Dazai, I am currently a psychiatrist, and my last job was a detective. As you can see, I joined the Black Organization just to bring them down."

Conan's expression was a bit indescribable.

It has never been heard that the undercover sent by the positive side is more vicious than the people from the black side.

"What about Mr. Gojo?"

Gojo Satoru took off his glasses, revealing a pure appearance and big confusing eyes: "Didn't I say that? I am a superman who saves the world, but I also work part-time as a teacher in a high school. Are you interested in transferring to our school?" Is it a high school?"

When the time comes to see who doesn't like it, take Conan to the other party's house as a guest.

The other party must not guess that Conan is a weapon of causality, and he cannot be blamed if something goes wrong.

Conan shook his head frantically: "No, no need."

Ango Sakaguchi expressed deep sympathy for Conan who was forcibly brought in: "Do you need me to inform your family to pick you up at the police station?"

Stay away from Osamu Dazai and Gojo Satoru, they will bring misfortune.

Conan was very moved, but was attracted by Osamu Dazai's "Oh, it's a pity that I was going to take you to the Armed Detective Agency", and the words immediately changed into: "I reported that I am safe, anyway. Yokohama is not far from Tokyo, so there is still time to go back later. My goal in the future is to become a good detective, so I very much hope to visit the Armed Detective Agency.”

Sakaguchi Ango nodded.

He has tried his best to save the person, but the other person chose to give up on his own, so he cannot be blamed for being persecuted.

When Conan was led to the door of the port mafia building, his expression was numb.

He's so silly, really.

As early as when Osamu Dazai was wrapping himself in a bandage and putting on his coat again, he realized that something might be wrong, but out of trust in the country's civil servants and being lured by the Armed Detective Agency, he followed these two men up.

Now I can't run even if I want to.

In the front is the dark gate of the port mafia, and in the back are two big men over 1.8 meters, and on the left and right are mafia members with guns.

Conan forced a smile: "Isn't this the way to the Armed Detective Agency?"

Osamu Dazai: "I forgot to tell you, my last job was a member of the port mafia, so I came back after a long time, and first played with Mr. Mori. I will take you to the detective agency later."

Conan felt bouts of despair.

There really is no free lunch in this world, especially this lunch is provided by Osamu Dazai.

The other party might want to sell him.

When Ogai Mori heard that Osamu Dazai was visiting, he was filled with rejection.

But the voice of Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru discussing "several steps are needed to uproot the port mafia building" on the phone made him immediately alert.

These two people can really do this kind of thing, so what they say is not a threatening joke but a horror story.

"Let them come up."

Scratching his dwindling hair, Mori Ogai sincerely hoped that someone could sanction these two people.

Sadly, this was found to be impossible.

I knew that when Osamu Dazai said he wanted to die, he would send it away quickly instead of thinking about staying and using it.

Osamu Dazai swaggered into the headquarters of the Port Mafia with his subjects and tourists. When he passed by the floor where Nakahara Chuya’s office was located, he strolled over and opened the door of his office. As expected, he saw Mr. Model Worker who was writing a mission report. .

Asking Conan to wait at the door, the two of them walked over quietly, standing beside Nakahara Chuya on the left and right, and at the same time reached out and patted the table heavily.

Nakahara, who was painfully thinking about the details of today's mission, was surprised by them and scratched several layers of paper with his pen.

Osamu Dazai took the lead: "After so many years, you are still so serious in writing the report, Chuya. If it is scratched, do you have to rewrite it?"

Nakahara Chuya clenched his fist and walked towards his face, being caught firmly by Gojo Satoru.

"Hitting my partner in front of me, are you looking down on me?" Because Osamu Dazai is too familiar with the other party's habits and obviously has a different attitude towards this guy (I don't forget to take a look at Nakahara Chuya when I come to Mori Ogai), Gojo Enlightenment's complexion was even worse than that of Nakahara Chuya, "I heard that when you partnered with him before, you were in charge of the force part. Do you want to compete with me?"

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai touched the melon seeds in his pocket with his hands, and his eyes fixed on the red wine on the wall.

Nakahara also looked at Gojo Satoru with the eyes of a neuropathy: "I fought you at the headquarters of the port mafia, do you think I am a fool like you?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Need me to give you information about Osamu Dazai's ex-girlfriend?"

Osamu Dazai: "Enlightenment, Mr. Mori is the boss of a huge organization, we shouldn't keep him waiting."

Wujo Wujo took out his mobile phone without looking back: "Come on, let's add the contact information first, and we will talk later."

Dazai: "..."

Then they arrived at Mori Ogai's office smoothly.

After learning that Conan's dream is to be a detective and that he wanted to visit the Armed Detective Agency today, he quickly lost interest in it and started a conversation with Dazai Osamu as a conspirator.

Gojo Satoru picked up the small cake in front of Alice and ate it, and Alice ran out crying.

Half an hour after their conversation started.

The whole building shook violently.

After the emergency evacuation, Osamu Dazai and Gojo Satoru looked at the port mafia headquarters that had been shattered beautifully by the earthquake, and couldn't help applauding Conan.

Awesome.

Yokohama is located in an earthquake zone, and it is true that there are frequent earthquakes, but it is the first time that Osamu Dazai has seen one as big as today.

Mori Ogai looked at his passing building and fainted on the spot.

Feeling comfortable, Osamu Dazai took Conan to the Armed Detective Agency again.

As we all know, idols and actual idols are two kinds of people.

Conan watched helplessly as the members of the armed detective agency he admired watched Dazai Osamu's target, gossip about the details, and asked Gojo Satoru how he managed to deal with a certain disaster.

And he dreamed of becoming the idol of the other party. It is said that he got lost after going out to solve the case and has not come back.

After receiving the "thank you letter" from Toru Amuro, Osamu Dazai was satisfied with walking along the network cable with two white hairs to Renya Karasuma.

Karasuma Renye looked at the documents on his desktop, opened two at random and flipped through them. Just as he sneered, his brain went blank.

Although he has lived an age that ordinary people shouldn't have, he is an ordinary person after all, and he has no resistance to the spells. .

Then he gave Gogol some of the documents to take back to Fyodor.

Of course, it is impossible for such an excellent supernatural person to lend him an envoy for nothing.

Gogol casually embraced the pile of documents, and pointed a gun at Renye Karasuma: "I hope you can reverse the torrent of time in the future and come back from the dead."

As soon as he said that, he killed the other party.

Regardless of whether this is the real Renye Karasuma, but if he is the actual person in power, then his orders will be effective.

When Hayakawa Hideo woke up after sleeping, the sky had changed.

Not only did he have a second father with both parents, but he was also forced to inherit the black organization.

It's really "I am obviously an undercover agent, but I actually struggled to become the leader of a hostile organization."

But he didn't try hard at all!

Is it because he is a bastard, so this is used to punish him?

But he is really not guilty of this!

Amuro Toru, who already knew his true identity, comforted him in a low voice out of caring for his companions and feeling like a victim: "The black organization has infiltrated a large number of undercover agents from various countries, and it will be over soon, so you persevere. "

Although he sympathizes with the other party, it is very beneficial for the leader of the black organization to become one of them. Toru Amuro followed Hayakawa Hideo and was also instructed by the teacher of the police academy.

"Axiu's child is actually very talented, but he just likes to mess around too much. He can do better, but he just likes to do it."

At this time, you can't let the other party be a bastard.

Hideo Hayakawa held Toru Amuro's hand with his backhand: "Brother Toru, you are my own brother! Why don't I go 'die' immediately and hand over the organization to you, I believe you will do better than me OK!"

Toru Amuro forcefully withdrew his hand and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Hideo Hayakawa found painfully that since Osamu Dazai came, even the members of the Black Organization were no longer simple or cute.

And Osamu Dazai, who has been cursed [-] times by countless people, is urging Gojo Satoru to drink.

Gojo Satoru extremely refused: "Take it away, I can't drink it."

It was exposed that he didn't drink well, but the key was that he really didn't drink well.

"Moscato sweet white, it is a very sweet wine."

Osamu Dazai saw that the other party still showed no signs of wavering, so he sat next to Gojo Satoru and stuck to him, hinting: "We can play games all day after drinking."

Gojo Satoru took the wine in his hand excitedly and drank it.

But it may be that his drinking capacity is really not good, and the world in his eyes is enlarged a lot in the next second.

Dazai has become very big.

Osamu Dazai smiled and took the shrunken Gojo Satoru into his arms, and played games with him all day long.