coser's employment guide

To be honest, even a person like Dazai Osamu who has more eyes than a hornet's nest can't figure out what the guy in front of him is going to do.

"So," Osamu Dazai propped his face with one hand, looking at the black-haired Fusangshen who kept moving around in front of him curiously, "Can you sit down and talk properly now?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned back and smiled at him, "Of course, I just want to see this stronghold. After all, Ranpo-chan never told me that there is still this place."

"Ranpo-chan," Osamu Dazai shuddered artificially, and muttered, "It's a bit disgusting to call Mr. Ranpo by such an address."

"Be careful, I will sue, Dazai-kun." Tsurumaru Kuninaga finally returned to his seat in peace, and threw himself into the chair with a bang, "As you can see, the Ranpo-chan I'm talking about is not from your side Edogawa Ranpo, the detective who died young."

Osamu Dazai looked at Token Fusangshin with a smile, and when Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked over, he nodded for him to continue talking.

"The 'book' was also given to me by him, so it's not an easy scare," Tsurumaru Kuninaga complained, "It's too difficult for me to let the 'book' settle down completely!"

As if he suddenly remembered something, the black sword Fusangshen said, "By the way, I don't like the way you are acting now, it reminds me of some unpleasant things, don't act like you are superior to me."

"I can't help tearing you apart, maybe you also expect so."

The black sword Fusangshin added.

"Ah," Dazai Osamu nodded with a smile, changed his micro-expression and subtle body language as he said, and changed his attitude from good to bad, "Tsurumaru-kun knows me very well, I am really looking forward to it."

The corners of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's mouth curled up, revealing a gentle smile, "After all, we can be said to be very similar to some extent."

"Have you been certified by Mr. Ranpo, the No.1 detective in the world?"

"Maybe."

Their tone is as light as gossip.

"When will His Highness Rage come over?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga gave up talking nonsense with Osamu Dazai and continued to wear a mask, and poked the "book" lying on his knee like a most ordinary notebook, "Is there any power left in this thing?" No, His Royal Highness should be interested."

"Actually, there are quite a few people in Yokohama and even around the world who are interested in this." Osamu Dazai said, "Chuya should be here soon, and maybe he will bring some lost people who strayed in today."

"It's fine for His Highness Rageshin to come alone, and it's useless for others to come," Tsurumaru Kuninaga slumped himself on the chair, "Okay, stop trying each other uselessly, let's all be honest, your bug is no longer Take it out and I'll chop it up."

Osamu Dazai shrugged, without the embarrassment of being exposed at all, naturally took out the bug from his pocket, gracefully made a "please" gesture, and said pretendingly, "If you have any objections to this."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga rolled his eyes, "I knew I couldn't deal with a troublesome guy like you, this kind of thing should be done by Mikazuki."

Osamu Dazai looked innocent, "Sorry?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned his head in disgust, "Can we start a formal conversation now?"

"Of course." Dazai Osamu said, "Tsurumaru-kun please feel free."

Touken Fusangshen's sensitive hearing sensed the approaching footsteps, "The other protagonist is here too, let's get started."

Nakahara, who was not wearing a hat but just wearing a large black suit coat, also walked in slowly, with a drop of blood spattered under his right cheek.As he walked, he casually wiped away the blood drops from his eyes along the direction of his ears with his thumb in a thin black glove, so Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a different color of blood, "It's really useless to talk so much now. , Dazai."

The heels made a slightly dull collision sound when they touched the ground. The slightly longer end of orange hair was wrapped around his neck and casually draped over his shoulders. Nakahara did not sit in the seat specially reserved for him, but sat casually on Dazai. On the armrest beside the sofa where Ji was sitting, he raised his eyelids and looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, "Sword Fusangshin?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed and added: "It's the dark version!"

Zhong Yuanzhong only let out a vague snort from his throat.

Osamu Dazai crossed his legs, crossed his hands on his knees, and his sand-colored windbreaker was as dark as black in the dark room where the lights were not fully turned on. When he smiled, he had the illusion that he was the youngest cadre of the port mafia. He asked said, "Can you tell us why you and those people appeared?"

"Are you referring to Token Fusangshin?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga said, "The reason is very simple. I want them to come, and Ranpo-chan also wants them to come."

Token Fusangshen in black poked his cheek with his index finger, and the malice contained in his voice almost dripped to the ground, "Edogawa Ranpo said so, 'the more chaos the better'."

"You and Mr. Ranpo are in the same world?"

"No."

Tsurumaru Kununaga answered bluntly.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, showing an expression of willingness to hear more about it.

"We met by chance." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said, he was a little excited, as if he had found a topic of interest, and he was jumping like a child at the moment, "He is full of malice, curses and blessings are interdependent, chaotic Step-chan is cursing everything! From the moment I saw Ranpo-chan, I knew that he must be super interesting!"

Former Edogawa Ranpo-Kyoki Arasuke-Gotsurumaru Kuninaga spoke excitedly and sighed, "This must be a fateful encounter."

I like myself, it's perfect.

Arasuke was almost moved by himself.

"The friendship between the two is admirable," Osamu Dazai applauded as if he didn't hear the sneer from Nakahara Chuya's mouth next to him, "So are you all legendary gods?"

"It's just the last god in the district. Isn't the great god of Gaotianyuan right beside you?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Chuya Nakahara, "His Royal Highness, I haven't seen you for many years. You have shrunk a lot~"

"You!" Nakahara Chuya raised his brows, and quickly suppressed his anger, but gave Tsurumaru Kuninaga a hard look with his beautiful blue eyes, "I'm not some wild god!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga shrugged, not caring too much, in the eyes of Nakahara Nakaya, he looked like a second damn mackerel, and the black-haired Token Fusangshin concluded: "In short, I am just because I was caught by Edogawa Ranpo. Please fix this thing—"

He raised a "book" to Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya,

"So I, the Dark Falling Sword Fusangshen, showed kindness, not only helping my poor colleagues solve their troubles, but also earnestly working hard according to Ranpo-chan's goal of becoming more chaotic and better. God, I must be all Tsurumaru Kingdom One of the most dedicated in Eternity!"

"So there are still many 'Tsurumaru Kuninaga'? What is this?" Dazai Osamu seemed to say a funny joke, "Divine body experiment?"

Tsurumaru never cared, "It's just the original spirit and the division of the spirit. If you want to know the details, you can ask the witches. I'm not interested in explaining such dry things."

Osamu Dazai made a gesture of surrender, "Then you must follow Mr. Ranpo's order and make this place a mess, right?" The man complained, "You know, we are in a mess now, and the series of events brought about by the resurrection of the dead , Even the country's diplomacy is involved, and organizations around the world are staring at us, and even the national institutions are just around the corner, so I really haven't left me any time to fish."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga propped his face, his eyes glanced at Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya calmly, and finally his eyes fell on the ground not far away, "Maybe, but I feel that I have almost done what I can do."

As an example, Tsurumaru Kuninaga said, "Consume the power of the 'book', bring other swords and swords that shouldn't exist here, make the situation more chaotic, and give wrong information to the port mafia. Trippers, deliberately exposing the smallest safe house of the Armed Detective Agency, eliciting supernatural powers, secret service departments, organizations that have been smuggled in, human beings, evil spirits, gods, all cut off... and so on."

Every time Tsurumaru Kuninaga said something, Nakahara Chuya's expression became darker and darker——

My workload is getting more and more assholes from you guys! !

"Where did you find the time to do so many things!!" Nakahara Nakaya shouted, "Didn't you just come here not long ago?!"

Our boss can't do so many things without sleep for three days and three nights!

Tsurumaru Kuninaga shrugged, "Maybe it's a gift?"