153.

Many things, once the answer is obtained, and then reversed, the facts that were originally hidden in the fog will be revealed in sight.

That's pretty much where I am right now.

After realizing the identity of the other party, he suddenly discovered many details of many speculations and ideas.

It's a feeling of gnashing of teeth in a sudden realization.

As the leader, there are not many people who can get close to me for a long time. I can confirm the identity of others, so one person appeared very abruptly.

——Ita sword.

154.

Mafia has new members joining every day, but he is the fastest rising one.

If you have been my guard, you have met the condition of 'being in close contact with me'.

Although I was later transferred from the position, it is still close to me, and there are departments where I meet at least two or three times a day.

And that time when I watched him fight Akutagawa on a whim.

Obviously I have been winning before, but I lost the time I went there.

He was even reprimanded by Akutagawa for releasing water on him.

Now think about it...

Ha ha.

I'm afraid it's because I'm worried about exposing my fighting habits, and I find something wrong.

155.

After leaving the cake shop, I didn't go back to Mafia, but went to the bar where Oda and the others often go.

I feel like my emotions are like a volcano that is about to erupt right now.

It seems calm, but the bottom is already turbulent. Once it erupts, it may cause a lot of unnecessary losses.

For example, I might be tempted to release Susano.

Then the mafia building may collapse.

The result is that I have to spend a lot of money to rebuild it later.

A penny stumps the mafia leader.

So I held back and didn't run to that person immediately.

156.

I'm still not used to alcohol.

But I still drank the sake, which was not very tasty to me, but extremely bitter.

I don't know how much I drank. I lay on the bar counter and felt as if I was stepping on a cloud.

After taking another sip of my drink, I heard my name called from behind me.

It's a strange face.

He walked up to me, took the wine glass in my hand, smelled it, and looked at me again.

"Are you already drunk, Yui-chan?"

I squinted my eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Who are you?" You called me so intimately.

"You don't even recognize me?"

As a result, this guy didn't answer my question at all, and started talking on his own.

"Although this appearance is said to have been disguised, but it was not recognized, so it must be drunk."

With a smile on his face, he said softly:

"So, what happened, Yui-chan?"

"..."

I didn't speak, just tilted my head and stared at him, my chaotic brain was working hard, trying to find some ideas.

157.

My gaze swept across his face slowly, and finally settled on his eyes, feeling as if I had thought of something.

But at this moment, he blinked his eyes.

I felt very dissatisfied, stretched out my hand to hold his face, and said in a serious tone, "Don't move."

The man was very obedient and did not blink again.

So I stared at his iris-colored eyes, thought carefully, and finally thought of who he was.

158.

She is looking at him.

confirming him.

Realizing this, Dazai's breathing became lighter.

He had a calm smile on his face, but his hands in his pockets curled up slightly, revealing that he was not as careless as he appeared on the surface.

Just blinking, he was held in her face by her.

"Do not move."

When she said that, Dazai obediently followed her strength and approached her.

The tip of the nose is next to the tip of the nose, at this distance, so close that the breathing is intertwined.

159.

Can she recognize him when she is drunk?

Spot him from under his disguise?

While Mori Yui was watching him, Dazai was also watching her, and these questions floated in his mind.

In fact, this kind of thing doesn't make much sense. It doesn't matter whether you recognize it or not.

And he could have told her directly.

What's more, it doesn't matter if he doesn't say anything.

Anyway, Yui in a drunk state is easy to deceive, he can coax her to leave with him.

This kind of thing is easy for Dazai.

In this state, maybe he held Yui's hand and asked her if she would die in love with him.

Maybe you will get an affirmative answer.

But in reality, Dazai did nothing.

He was just so obedient, allowing her fingers to touch his face, and her fingertips to rub at the end of his eyes.

Obediently, he waited motionlessly for her answer.

160.

Mori Yui showed a sudden realization expression on his face, and gave a soft ah.

Under such an extremely close distance, Dazai could clearly see every change in her expression.

At first, she was dissatisfied.

Because the disguised Dazai was just a stranger in her eyes when she was drunk.

Afterwards, she looked at it with scrutiny.

Because he was carefully identifying who Dazai was.

But now, after recognizing the other party's identity, her expression softened a little.

Her cheeks were still blush from drunkenness, but she clearly called out his name.

"It's Dazai."

Dazai got his answer.

Even when she was drunk, she still recognized him.

So his body reacted faster than his brain, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile, and the hand that had been in his pocket finally stretched out, grabbing her wrist that was about to be retracted.

"Yuki-chan~"

He called her briskly, grabbed her wrist with light force, and brought her into his arms.

Mori Yui didn't make any resistance.

As if she was used to it, she let him hug her tightly, leaning her chin on his shoulder, and slowly hugged him with her backhand.

After she did this, the strength to hold her tightened even more.

161.

Dazai left the bar with Yui Mori on his back.

After walking a few steps, his cell phone rang.

The sound of gin came from the phone.

"What did you do to the leader of the mafia?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Dazai chuckled, "I met this mafia leader by chance, and because of my sweet talk, the other party drank with me, and finally she got drunk."

"...What are you going to do next?"

"of course--"

Dazai lengthened the ending, and smiled ambiguously and meaningfully, "Do something between adults."

"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then came the hard voice of gin.

"Remember your mission."

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the phone was hung up.

Dazai whistled and put the phone back into his pocket with a smile.

162.

It was afternoon.

Dazai walked slowly on the street with Mori Yui on his back,

"Yuki-chan~"

The eyelashes of Yui Mori, who was carried on his back, trembled, struggling from the heavy sleepiness, and hummed heavily in a nasal voice.

But Dazai didn't speak immediately.

It wasn't until Mori Yui was about to fall asleep again that Dazai's voice reached her ears.

"I've always wanted to know..."

"How do you tell the difference between... mine and his?"

163.

The sound of people coming and going on the street and the whistling of cars passing by mixed together, almost swallowing Dazai's light words, and it was impossible to tell whether he wanted to get the answer or not.

Even only used "he" with unknown meaning to refer to another Dazai in the parallel time and space.

As a result, Mori Yui, who was obviously drunk, understood his meaning unexpectedly.

"Ah, finally, hiccup, finally asked?"

She hiccupped, mumbled, but continued speaking without stopping, as if this answer had been in her heart for a long time, and she had been waiting for the other party to ask it.

"The one with me from the beginning to the end has always been the idiot mackerel."

"How could it not be recognized?"

Her tone was so natural that Dazai's heart skipped a beat.

And the person on his back closed his eyes and fell asleep neatly after saying these words, without any entanglement.

Dazai alone had a lot to say, but no one listened.

"...Ah, really."

He sighed heavily, but his eyes were slightly bent, and the sunlight finally fell into the kite-colored eyes, shining with a faint but real warmth and gentleness.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, Dazai heard the voice of a child.

"Wait a minute, big brother!"

164.

The one who called Dazai was a boy who looked only six or seven years old, wearing a small blue suit, glasses on his face, and a red bow tie on his chest.

At this moment, he was looking up, looking at Dazai, and then at Mori Yui on his back, showing a big smile, and said in a childish voice:

"Big brother, who are you from this sister?"

Dazai looked at him condescendingly.

For Dazai, who has interrogated countless traitors and undercover agents, the child's disguise is too easy to see through. In addition, he knows who Mori Yui's friends are, so he easily found this boy and Kudo Shinichi similarities.

"Does this have anything to do with you, kid?"

"Because I know this sister."

The boy spoke quickly, with a smile on his face, but became more and more vigilant.

165.

In fact, this boy is Kudo Shinichi, but not long ago he accidentally discovered two suspicious men in black, and he witnessed the illegal transaction process while following him. Afterwards, he was attacked and knocked down by one of the men in black. Passed out and poured poison.

As a result, he did not die, but turned into a child.

After that, he met Hui Yuan Ai, who also became a child and was the developer of the poison he was poured into.

Haibara Ai didn't know where to get the news, and felt that her sister was not dead, but was in Yokohama, so she ran over alone on this day.

Kudo Shinichi, who was worried, couldn't stop him, so he had to run after him.

As a result, he ran and lost the trace of Hui Yuanai.

But he happened to see his friend Mori Yui walking down the street on the back of a strange young man.

The point is, Mori Yui is in a state of drunkenness, and has obviously fallen asleep.

Almost in an instant, all kinds of drunken homicide cases and corpse throwing cases flashed through Kudo Shinichi's mind, which made him break out in a cold sweat, and ran over to stop him without thinking.

The other party's ambiguous answer naturally made him more suspicious.

"Big brother, I know her family members. I don't think her family members will feel at ease in her state."

Kudo Shin said while taking out his mobile phone.

In the end, I saw the corner of the other party's mouth slightly raised, and he laughed softly.

"Kids, don't disturb the good things of adults~"

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