There are some things in this world that cannot be explained by science.

Conan is very aware of this matter, like the legendary conjurer, who is also connected with the police. When he was a high school student detective Kudo Shinichi, he also saw police officer Megure and a certain senior conjurer several times. Call up.

The students led by the white-haired teacher were wearing the same school uniform as that of the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Conjuration. Conan had seen it once.

If the conjurer is hidden in the world and unknown, the people with supernatural powers will be more arrogant.However, the currently officially recognized supernatural organizations are only Yokohama's Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia, and the rest of the supernatural powers are very low-key.

Thanks to the blessing of his father, Yusaku Kudo, who is a novelist, Conan not only learned to drive and fly a plane in Hawaii, but also learned some things that ordinary people cannot know.However, no matter what kind of person they are, they generally don't enter the lives of ordinary people, and everyone lives in peace... So why is this room so full?

Conan suddenly understood Toru Amuro, no wonder he just said lightly that Dazai and Chuya are both people with supernatural abilities, and he probably knew that he was not interested in saying this.But after seeing Osamu Dazai, Conan still couldn't help feeling that Amuro Toru's life seemed to be very hard, and the number of sighs for no reason increased.

Conan sighed, what should we do in this situation?Should I just tell Toru Amuro...

He dawdled to Amuro Toru's side, and when he wanted to call the other party's name, he heard the elder brother who was undercover in the black organization talking to his colleagues.

"Can you see who the murderer is?" Toru Amuro asked, and Conan couldn't help pricking up his ears, wanting to hear what the other party had to say.

"Miss Yuko." "Dazai" said casually, just like Mori Kogoro casually ruled out the correct answer on weekdays, but "Dazai" was different, the person he chose was the murderer Conan deduced.

"What's the reason?" Amuro Toru seemed very interested in his reasoning and asked.

"Isn't it obvious at a glance..." Even though he said this, "Dazai" still explained his thoughts a little bit, "Miss Yuko's clothes have been wet, and it's not the kind that accidentally touched water. In this way, her alibi will not be valid. Regardless of this point, she was obviously lying just now, and it can be observed from her demeanor. Right, Xia You."

Xia Youjie, whose name was suddenly called, raised his head. He wasn't interested in the matter of monkeys, but he responded cooperatively when he was mentioned, "I put the curse spirit here, it's her."

Conan: "..."

It seems that everyone has their own method.At this time, Toru Amuro also looked down at him, squatted down, and asked softly, "Is there something wrong, Conan-kun? Do you already know the murderer?"

"It's okay. I don't know." Conan said.

The police arrived soon, and Toru Amuro stepped forward to negotiate. He said a few words to the police department who came, and the police department nodded solemnly, and took the three suspects back.

The curse spirit in the hotel was expelled when Xia Youjie left, and it simply turned into a small black ball, which was then put away by him. "Dazai" looked at his actions, looking thoughtful.

"Come and sit in our store when you have time." "Dazai" said to Xia Youjie, and handed over a business card at the same time, "The minimum consumption in our store is 30."

Xia Youjie stared at the business card for a few seconds, then accepted it without saying anything, "Whether you can evade the bill depends on my ability."

It's rare to come out to play, and unexpectedly encountered such a thing, the hotel can't continue to operate these days, and after being told to go back the same way, most people are unhappy.

Mori Kogoro was still a little dazed when he was woken up, but when he heard that a murder had happened while he was asleep, he woke up instantly. Although he was puzzled, he didn't seem very surprised, and pretended to say in a deep voice , "I have long seen that something is wrong with them."

On the other hand, Ryunosuke Akutagawa was really unhappy.It is rare that Mr. Dazai invited him to travel together. Although there are some unimportant people, it is also irrelevant. The point is that Mr. Dazai invited him. He even used his annual leave. Having to leave... How could he accept it.

Even if this Mr. Dazai is not the one he should know, but this person's temperament makes him feel more familiar, just like Mr. Dazai when he was taught.

Atsushi Nakajima’s mood is another matter again. He doesn’t even know why Mr. Dazai, the leader of the port mafia, called him over. Is it just because he is the guerrilla leader of the port mafia in another world, so he used him Are you used to it?

However, Mr. Dazai on their side is very easy to call him, and often his work suddenly doubles, and some of them are very impressive, and they should be on Mr. Dazai's desk.

Atsushi Nakajima sighed, looking at "Mr. Dazai" who was making another appointment with Gojo Satoru, he knew that he might have to stay for a while.

"Well, it's okay, your current outfit is not very suitable." When "Mr. Dazai" finished speaking, he walked up to him and patted Atsushi Nakajima on the shoulder, "Next time I will bring you a costume here."

Atsushi Nakajima blinked, not knowing what to say, Akutagawa next to him looked angry and accused in a low voice, "What about your etiquette?"

"Ah...thank you?" Atsushi Nakajima thought it would be okay to say that, but he felt that the things brought by "Mr. Dazai" might not make him feel good.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was not very satisfied yet, but he just snorted and turned his head away, and went to drive as usual.

Atsushi Nakajima had to run on his own four legs when he came, and finally got into the car when he went back.On the way back, he suddenly remembered that he didn't buy the souvenir that Mr. Dazai asked for, nor did he bring the hot spring buns that Mr. Ranpo asked for.

At this time, he saw "Mr. Dazai" who was unpacking the hot spring steamed buns to pick out the shaped fruits inside, and couldn't help calling out, "Mr. Dazai..."

"Huh?" "Dazai" finally picked a piece, broke the steamed bun in half from the middle, didn't eat it, just observed it carefully.

"Did you buy this?" Atsushi Nakajima wanted to ask how much he bought. If there was more, maybe he could buy some from Mr. Dazai.

"Because only Amuro and I came to the store this time, I'll bring back the others' portions." "Dazai" turned the mantou over again, looked at the back, "This place seems to be good, why not the one in Nakaya Put some prank notes in that copy...what's the matter, Dun-kun?"

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head quickly, he huddled in the corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

When we returned to the coffee shop, it was already night, and Mori Kogoro and the others lived upstairs, so it was very convenient to go back.When Akutagawa Ryunosuke was saying goodbye to "Dazai" with some gloom, he was stopped by the other party.

"You don't have work tomorrow." "Dazai" said naturally, as if he was used to giving orders, "Stay here today. And Atsushi, you have three days of vacation, I have already told Zhikun."

"Eh? But..."

"I made an appointment with Gojo-kun tomorrow to go to the school over there." "Dazai" said with his eyes bent, "Although I haven't really taught you, but this may not be a kind of luck... Well, at this time Your tone should be more gentle."

He slowed down his voice, put his hands in his pockets, the wind blew his windbreaker and forehead hair, and his gentle voice came from the night, "Can you fight for me, Atsushi, Ryunosuke."

>>

Toru Amuro watched his colleague fooling the children skillfully, and after hearing his words, the two teenagers couldn't help sighing with excited expressions of wanting to fight with someone on the spot.

——It is obvious that this person wants to mess around, but the meaning is completely different now.

At this time, the colleague in black smiled at him, that face was indeed suitable for a smile, "Amuro, have a drink with me."

Amuro bowed his head and smiled, and agreed, "Okay, you shouldn't get drunk easily, right?"

When Osamu Dazai speaks to others in such a tone, it is really difficult to refuse him.

"Who knows. But I can give you a taste of the drink I have been researching all night. I named it "Sleep My Heart". After drinking it, you will have a feeling of cardiac arrest. "

"Thank you very much, but forget it."

But when it came to the issue of life safety, no matter what Osamu Dazai said, Toru Amuro would never agree to him.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Atsushi Nakajima were assigned rooms and stayed in the coffee shop. The staff dormitory that was prepared when the store was built was finally put to use, which made Chieda feel very relieved.

Toru Amuro went to the kitchen to cook some edamame, and when it was served, he saw that the wine glasses had been set in front of him. His colleague was sitting on a stool, wearing a glove, holding an awl and ice cubes, skillfully peeling spherical ice.

When he sat down, he just finished, and a round ice cube fell into the glass. "Dazai" picked up the whiskey bottle and was about to pour it in, but he paused for a second, raised his head and asked, "Really? Want a taste of my work? I've been working on it all night."

"Absolutely not."

"Dazai" sighed in disappointment, and poured the clear liquid into the cup.

The two sat side by side, looking at the edamame brought out by Toru Amuro, "Dazai" narrowed his eyes, "I don't like this."

"I boiled the crab, it will be ready after a while." Toru Amuro said, he already knew that his colleagues would say that, "And edamame is a very classic appetizer, even you can't deny the status of edamame."

"Well, edamame is the emperor of appetizers, Amuro, you are the god of miracles." Hearing something he likes, "Dazai" said to Amuro Toru without stinging his compliments at all.

"Even if you praise me so much, I will..."

Before Anshi finished speaking, he looked towards the door of the store, the wind chime hanging on the door rang, and a young man stood at the entrance.

"Dazai" seemed to have known that he would come a long time ago, without even looking back, the index finger and thumb made a circle, and tapped the glass wall lightly.

A young man dressed like a scholar came to them, and Toru Amuro stood up. He knew who the other party was, and they had only met it not long ago.

Ango Sakaguchi nodded to him as a greeting, and then looked at his colleague sitting, "Dazai."

"Good evening, Ango." "Dazai" smiled at him, then pushed the glass of whiskey in front of him to Ango Sakaguchi, and said, "I suddenly want to change to beer."

Seeing the attitude of "Dazai", Ango Sakaguchi was obviously relieved, sat down on the chair next to him, and put his bag beside him.

"Dazai" quickly poured the beer back, and he changed to a larger cup. The hops were tightly packed together, bubbles rose from the bottom, and then burst on the surface of the water.

Toru Amuro felt that he should pretend not to know Ango Sakaguchi, but he also felt that Dazai knew everything, and his pretentious behavior might be laughed at by Dazai. After struggling for a while, he said, "I'll go and see your crab."

Only Ango Sakaguchi and "Dazai" are left here.

"Did you finish work so late?" "Dazai" asked first.

Ango Sakaguchi, who was still a little entangled with him before, could answer this kind of question much easier. He picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a small sip, the spicy liquid flowed into his throat, and his stomach warmed up, "Well, work is finally here. It's over for now."

"Has anything happened recently?"

"……Um."

Ango Sakaguchi knew what he was asking, and he didn't want to answer at first, but this kind of thing had to be done by Dazai who solved the evil "knight" in the city last time.

Although it seemed very considerate to come to the door only when there was something to do, on weekdays, if there was nothing forcing him, he would not be able to make up his mind to see Dazai, even if it was another Dazai.

Ango Sakaguchi took out a note from the inside pocket of his suit, put it on the table and pushed it in front of "Dazai".Dazai twisted the note with two fingers, glanced at the words on it, and laughed.

"I see."

He readily agreed, and it felt a little unbelievable to go directly to Ango Sakaguchi.

"you……"

"Are you wondering why I agreed?"

"Dazai" expressed his thoughts in advance, and Ango Sakaguchi nodded subconsciously, and asked, "Why? Obviously these things are not important to you..."

"At this time, it would be too stupid to use the excuse of wanting to open a branch for the boss, although it is true to a certain extent." "Dazai" turned his head and looked at him, "Actually, I really want to get more familiar with Ango, but You always look terrified."

At this moment, Toru Amuro came out with a tray, on which were placed three plates, each with a boiled crab in it.

When he heard what they said, Amuro couldn't help thinking of something, and said proactively, "Mr. Sakaguchi, in this regard, I think Dazai is easy to get along with."

"Don't pretend." "Dazai" looked at him with a smile.

Toru Amuro, who just pretended not to know Ango Sakaguchi, fell silent, sat back in his original seat and silently knocked open the crab in his hand.

"I just feel a little uncomfortable." Ango Sakaguchi was interrupted like this, and it was easy to say what he said afterwards, "I don't have any opinion on you."

"I understand." "Dazai" pondered for a while, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said to Ango Sakaguchi, "Let's take pictures too."

Ango Sakaguchi was a little stunned, he remembered the past, and he couldn't get up.Even knowing that Dazai was comforting him, he still lowered his eyes.

"Look this way, Ango."

"Dazai" tapped the screen twice with his finger, approaching Ango Sakaguchi, and Ango Sakaguchi saw their faces printed on the screen...and strange cat ears.

"What is this?" Ango Sakaguchi looked at the person who absolutely shouldn't do such a thing and took a new photo with special effects. His expression in the photo was still a little dazed.

"Female high school students came to the store a few days ago, and I asked them to teach me." "Dazai" said it as a matter of course, and looked at Toru Amuro again, "Do you want to take a picture too?"

"Yes." Toru Amuro said, and finally looked at Dazai suspiciously, "Since when have there been female high school students in the store?"

He felt that this was simply Dazai Osamu's bad taste.

"Tsk, you talk too much."

Atsushi Nakajima returned to the room, almost unable to sleep all night, he was thinking about whether to go back to the previous hot spring, went to another store to buy some hot spring buns and came back.

Just when he was struggling, there was a knock on the door of his room.Mr. Dazai, who is the head of the port mafia, stands at the door with a bag in his hand.

"Almost forgot to give it to you, Dun-jun."

"Mr. Dazai" smelled faintly of alcohol, but the logic of his speech was still very clear.Handing the bag to Atsushi Nakajima, he said, "When you wear this uniform, you act like a mafia, Atsushi."

Well, it seems that I am still a little drunk.

"Okay, I see, Mr. Dazai." Nakajima Atsushi sent the troublesome gentleman out, and looked at the bag.

A coat with a fur collar, is it too hot to wear in this weather... The color is not surprising, it is black, and the organization next door is uniformly black except for the beautiful elder sister in a kimono.

Atsushi Nakajima sighed, suddenly thought of something, he knew how to solve the problem.

……

The detective agency in the morning is as idle as ever, and everyone's work is usually in the afternoon, even though it's almost eight o'clock.

At nine o'clock, the door of the detective agency was pushed open, and a completely new Atsushi Nakajima stood at the door, wearing a black fur collar coat, and patrolled the office.

"Dun?" Yosano Akiko looked at him in surprise and asked, "Aren't you hot?"

Osamu Dazai also came over when he heard the sound, saw him laugh, and asked, "He asked you to wear this dress? It looks so strange."

Atsushi Nakajima nodded silently, then took a step to the side, and someone came out behind him.

Wearing a black overcoat with a red scarf on the outside, the young man whose left eye was surrounded by a bandage bent his eyes and greeted everyone in the Armed Detective Agency, "Good morning, everyone."

"Souvenir, Mr. Dazai." Nakajima Atsushi glanced at Mr. Chief, and said to Mr. Dazai of the detective agency.

Dazai: "?"

At this time, Edogawa also noticed him, and waved at him, "Ah, Atsushi, you're back! Where's my hot spring bun?"

Atsushi Nakajima remained silent for a while, as if he had had a great psychological struggle, and he didn't have the heart to say it.

The leader next to him was very understanding and said to him, "You have done a good job, Dun."

Then he said to Mr. Detective of the Armed Detective Agency, "I ate it."

Luanbu: "?"

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