Dazai's girlfriend Natsume

The matter has come to this point, there is no need to continue this commission.

Kunikida Doppo decided to go to the military/police to report the situation, and it would be best to catch the person who targeted the armed detective agency this time.He grabs Osamu Dazai and doesn't give him a chance to skip work at all.

Osamu Dazai said weakly to Natsume Chiaya: "Chiya-chan, please remember my crab meat! I will come back and eat them as soon as possible!"

Natsume Qianling couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I'll go buy it right away."

"Why do you have the nerve to eat and drink every day?" Kunikida Doppo gave Dazai an annoyed look: "You rely on Miss Natsume's good temper."

Osamu Dazai pretended not to hear Kunikida Doppo's words, humming the out-of-key tune to himself.

The person in charge of the military/police was shocked by what Kunikida Doppo mentioned, and hurriedly contacted the Supernatural Secret Service Division.After all, Yokohama has never had content related to spell spirits and conjurers before, and now these things will naturally fall on the head of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

The person in charge repeatedly apologized to Osamu Dazai and Kunikida Doppo: "I'm really sorry, this time it was our negligence. People from the Supernatural Secret Service Division will come to ask for details later, please wait a moment."

Kunikida Doppo's expression softened a little due to the person in charge's attitude."Hopefully it won't happen again in the future," he said.

"No, no," the person in charge quickly said, "We will pay more attention to it in the future." After all, the affairs in the gray area have to be handled by the armed detective agency, and the military/police do not want to offend the armed detective agency.

Osamu Dazai crossed his arms, tapped his arms rhythmically with his fingertips, and asked abruptly, "Who is that from the Supernatural Secret Service?"

"it's me."

Before the person in charge could speak, a very familiar voice came from behind Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai turned his head, curled the corners of his lips, his iris-colored eyes were deep and calm, and there was no smile line at the end of his eyes.

"Yo, Ango, long time no see." He said.

"Long time no see, Dazai-kun."

When Ango Sakaguchi recited these syllables, he felt astringent on the tip of his tongue, as bitter as if he had chewed Coptis chinensis, and it was difficult to even exhale.

Kunikida Doppo felt that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange.Without asking, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with Ango Sakaguchi: "Mr. Sakaguchi, about this commission and the spell..."

Kunikida Doppo told the ins and outs to Ango Sakaguchi in detail, and added: "Thanks to Mr. Gojo from the Conjuration High School who brought his students to help."

"I understand. The Supernatural Secret Service Division is currently involved in the investigation." Ango Sakaguchi said, "Regarding this incident, Ryunosuke Akutagawa of Mafia at the port also encountered a similar situation—they were all spells brought into Yokohama by outsiders." Spirit. The Supernatural Secret Service Division tracked down the organization that tried to retaliate against Akutagawa Ryunosuke, but it was a pity that it was one step too late, and the remaining people have been wiped out by the Black Lizard, the fighting faction of Mafia at the port."

Speaking of this, Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help but have a headache.The only clues were completely destroyed like this.

Osamu Dazai gave a short chuckle: "He still acts arbitrarily like this."

Kunikida Doppo was too lazy to guess what Osamu Dazai was playing, and said: "Mr. Sakaguchi, if there is nothing else, Dazai and I will go back first. If there is any other news in the future, please be sure to contact the Armed Detective Agency."

"No hurry, Kunikida-kun go back by yourself." Dazai Osamu, who was still clamoring to go back to eat crab meat, smiled at Sakaguchi Ango, and said in a loose tone: "I have something to talk to Ango. Ango, no later For other things, how about having a drink together? Oh, it's been three or four years since we last met there?"

Ango Sakaguchi curled his fingers, but replied calmly, "Okay."

The narrow alleys are barely enough for two people to walk side by side.No one spoke, the footsteps of the two sounded almost at the same time, echoing in the alley, quiet and long.This sound even made Sakaguchi Ango feel a moment of time dislocation.

It's like going back to the time when he was an undercover agent at the port of Mafia.Every now and then, he, Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke would meet here at the same time.

At that time, Osamu Dazai was the youngest officer in Port Mafia's history.

He, Ango Sakaguchi, is apparently an intelligence agent for Mafia at the port.

Also, Oda Sakunosuke.Obviously has excellent fighting strength, but is the bottom Mafia.

They were three people who had absolutely no similarities in status and status, yet they were once friends.

once...

Such distant words, Ango Sakaguchi thought in a trance, it turns out that four years have passed since the death of Oda Saku.

Four years ago, the Ability Secret Service wanted to use Mimic, an external force, to weaken the port Mafia, but Mori Ogai, the leader of the port Mafia, obtained a permit for the opening of the Ability in exchange for the annihilation of Mimic who was not under the control of the Ability Secret Service. However, the price is that Oda Sakunosuke and Mimic leader died together.

He who attracted Mimic is equivalent to half of the murderer who killed Oda Sakunosuke.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Osamu Dazai is a stranger to him, even he himself cannot forgive himself.

Before you know it, the alley comes to an end.

On the light sign in front of the door, there is no change between the figure wearing a top hat and the word "Lupin". They watched them open the door silently and tolerantly and walked into the bar.

The warm yellow lighting adds a bit of warmth to the bar, and the soft and soothing music sings softly.The owner of the bar wiped his glass, and when he saw the two of them coming in at the same time, a look of surprise quickly flashed across his face—it must have been a long time since he had seen them coming together?

"Still the same?" Then he asked.The familiar tone is the same as before.

Osamu Dazai: "Yes."

Ango Sakaguchi: "I'll drive later, I want a glass of tomato juice."

The bar owner smiled and said, "Okay, wait a minute."

Osamu Dazai pulled out the chair and sat down, the warm yellow light reflected on half of his cheeks, casting a light shadow between the drooping delicate eyebrows and eyes.He still didn't speak, and Ango Sakaguchi suddenly realized that the boy four years ago with a mixture of childlike innocence and cruelty and gloom in the corners of his brows and eyes had become even more elusive than before.

"Dazai-kun." Ango Sakaguchi withdrew his gaze, didn't look at Osamu Dazai again, looked straight ahead, and asked, "What does that Miss Natsume from the Armed Detective Agency have to do with Natsume-sensei? Not only did President Fukuzawa go to the police station to take her Come out, even the chief of the port Mafia wants to see her."

The Supernatural Secret Service Division had a lot of speculation about Natsume Chiaya's appearance, but because she was in the Armed Detective Agency, they didn't bother her.This time Osamu Dazai took the initiative to invite him, and Ango Sakaguchi knew very well that it was not out of past friendship, but just an exchange of information.Therefore, he took the initiative to throw bricks to attract jade.

"Mr. Mori wants to see her?" Osamu Dazai took the wine glass pushed in front of him by the bar owner, and the ice ball jingled against the inner wall of the glass, making his voice even more indifferent.

"You don't know? A few days ago, Ms. Natsume helped solve a supermarket robbery incident. When taking the transcript, Chief Mori arranged for someone to take her to the port of Mafia. During the process, she was still using the name of the Supernatural Secret Service. If it wasn't for the Fukuzawa Society If Chang arrives in time, maybe he will really succeed."

"That's the thing." Dazai Osamu poked the ice puck in the wine glass intermittently, and the thin pieces of thin ice fell into the pair of iris eyes, splashing a sneer of unknown meaning: "Mr. Nothing has changed."

Ango Sakaguchi: "Is she really Natsume's granddaughter?"

"The level of confidentiality is very high, I don't know." Osamu Dazai somehow didn't want to discuss Chiaya Natsume with Ango Sakaguchi, so he interrupted Ango Sakaguchi coldly and asked another question: "Why does the curse spirit appear in Yokohama? Yokohama is against the curse Why did the suppression of the magician disappear?"

"..." Ango Sakaguchi was silent for a moment, and said, "I thought, Dazai-kun, you had some guesses."

Osamu Dazai took a sip of his wine: "You'd better find that thing earlier, otherwise, you also know the situation in the magic world. The addition of magic spirits and magicians will disrupt Yokohama's three-quarter plan. People, you don’t want this thing to fall into his hands, do you?”

Ango Sakaguchi smiled bitterly: "Where is it so easy? We know nothing about it except that it is in Yokohama."

"When did the change start?"

"About two or three weeks ago."

Osamu Dazai gave a silent meal while holding the wine glass.If he remembers correctly, Qian Ling-chan came to Yokohama for about this long.

Ango Sakaguchi did not notice Osamu Dazai's strangeness.Seeing that Osamu Dazai didn't intend to continue asking questions, he finished drinking the tomato juice and said, "I... take you back?" There was a hint of cautious temptation in his voice.

"No need." Osamu Dazai finished his drink, answered lightly, got up and left without looking back.

Sakaguchi Ango didn't say anything more.He watched with fascination the ice puck in Osamu Dazai's empty wine glass slowly melting, just like those good memories, once destroyed, they can never be reunited.

——Unless, unless Odasaku was still alive.

Ango Sakaguchi suddenly wanted to drink a little bit.But no, he had to stay awake.

What a pity, he thought.

Osamu Dazai came out of Lupin's bar. The cold humidity in the night air made people feel the chill of autumn, blowing away the warmth after staying in Lupin's bar for a long time.Osamu Dazai straightened his neckline with one hand, and took out his mobile phone with the other. He was about to send a message to Chiaya Natsume, but he caught a glimpse of the information sent to him by the informant.

"Tsk."

Osamu Dazai pinched his eyebrows, it really didn't come at the right time.He turned his footsteps and walked towards Wufan Street at the west entrance.

On the side of the road at Fifth Street at the west exit, a girl in a dark red kimono leaned against the wall, motionless.If it weren't for the slowly blinking eyes, one would almost mistake her for a lifeless puppet.

Osamu Dazai stood in the dark, stared quietly for a moment, and walked past as if nothing had happened.

The girl raised her eyes sharply, and reached out to grab his sleeve.

"Found it." She said, opening the mobile phone with the little rabbit pendant.

A huge human-shaped Yaksha, holding a long sword, appeared behind her, causing exclamations and screams.

"..."

Natsume Chiaya was woken up by the alarm clock.

The morning sun shines on the ground from the window, dancing and flickering gold.She rubbed her eyes, and there was a mist in her phoenix eyes, realizing that she fell asleep while waiting for Dazai last night.There is no way, if it is better for other dishes, the tempura should not be kept for too long, otherwise it will lose its taste, so she had to wait for Osamu Dazai while reading.As a result, he didn't wait until someone appeared, but fell asleep instead.

——But, Mr. Dazai, has he come and gone, or has he not come back at all?

For some reason, Natsume Chiaya felt a little uneasy in her heart.

She cleared out the expired ingredients in the kitchen, picked up her mobile phone and shoulder bag, and was about to leave for the Armed Detective Agency when she caught a glimpse of a text message from an unknown number.

'Miss Natsume, Osamu Dazai, a member of your armed detective agency, is visiting Mafia at the port.If you don't mind, how about asking Ms. Natsume to bring the confidential documents of the Armed Detective Agency over here?do not tell anyone.Ms. Natsume has 24 hours to consider, Dazai Osamu's life will be decided by you. '

Natsume Chiaya held her breath, and tightened her fingertips holding the phone.