get out of my yokohama

The taxi was flying in front, and the locomotive was chasing behind.

Hill couldn't stop the crazy Shuanghei, and pressed his temples to imply that the people nearby should stay away. Blood spattering on the spot is not an interesting thing.

After driving for half an hour, we drove to a remote and open place. The locomotive fell from the sky and hit the road in front of the taxi. There was a bang, and the flames shot into the sky. Osamu Dazai stepped on the brakes to the end, and there was a bang, and Nakahara also landed on the front of the car. Up, step on the windshield.

"Go on, bastard Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai opened the car door and got out of the car with a smile, put his hands in his pockets, and nodded his chin in that direction: "Another car exploded."

"Who is it because of!"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head slightly from the yelling, and if he had cat ears, he would have turned into airplane ears.

"Tsk, I'll let you go this time," Zhongya Zhongya jumped off the hood of the car, "You helped a little anyway."

Osamu Dazai looked slightly cold, as if he understood something.

"It's not an example."

After leaving this sentence, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned and left.

"What a terrifying superpower, Hill."

The ability to manipulate memory and thinking without touching it.

Hill opened the car door and got out, "Why doubt the established facts?"

Whether it is silver or Mr. Zhongyuan.

"Because they want you to live. If it's a happy thing, even if there is no logic, the brain will be willing to accept it. If it's a sad thing, even if you put the facts in front of you over and over again, you won't want to believe it."

"After four years, no matter how serious the wound is, it will scab over and should not be opened again."

"If you don't uncover it, how will you know if there is pus inside?"

"..."

"They'll be glad to know you're alive."

"And then embarrassed by the position of the detective agency and the port mafia?"

Osamu Dazai wanted to say something else, but Hill spoke again: "This is the best way I can think of."

Mr. Nakahara is a very good person. One time when Mr. Dazai went out to run an errand, she and Akutagawa got into a quarrel when there was no one there. I am not worthy of being Mr. Dazai's subordinates" as the theme of the kindergarten quarrel intertwined. Mr. Nakahara saw it and took them to eat noodles with one in each hand. When there was a sign of a quarrel at the dinner table, he first inserted a few words to take the topic away.

He seldom puts on the airs of a cadre in front of his subordinates. Normally, when Mr. Dazai glanced at him, they would automatically silence, but Mr. Zhongyuan was willing to patiently mend the relationship between them. smile.

I am ashamed to say that despite being similar in age, Mr. Zhongyuan is more like an elder.

The status quo is fine.

Only one thing is certain, she will never be forgiven.

"Hill."

"Ok?"

"There is no disqualification in the world, will you delete my memory?"

"..."

She touched Gin's memory, and also touched Mr. Nakahara's memory. They were all worried about her, but Mr. Dazai's words...

No way?

"A hypothetical situation, there is no need to discuss it." She replied.

Confused people often have no troubles, but sober people are hurt by the truth day after day.

What is she thinking?

Mr. Dazai doesn't care about her life or death, since he won't feel pain, why is there any need to tamper with the memory?

...Is that so?

If you don't look at a person carefully, his intentions will be ignored no matter how obvious he is; if you don't listen to a person seriously, a sentence said thousands of times will be regarded as a lie.

This is the situation that Osamu Dazai is facing, and there is no other way but to accept it.

……

It was no accident that Osamu Dazai drove the car so far away. It is near the sea and far away from human habitation. It is a good place to train their abilities. Abducted colleagues out.

He was much calmer when facing Shang Hill, saying that there was nothing important to do, so don't worry.

An aboveboard double standard.

"Mr. Kunikida, did you go to the supermarket?"

"Bought eggs with a reduced price for a specific time period."

"Call me next time?"

"…it is good."

Hill is losing weight, it doesn't matter what she eats, she needs to save money to buy cosmetics and jewelry, but she also has to support a 14-year-old girl. Although the girl also has financial resources, she only works for a few days and doesn't have much money.

It sounds a bit troublesome for a child to grow up, not to be sloppy in terms of ingredients, but also to find a balance in price. After getting used to it, Hill found it interesting to buy the most suitable things with the least amount of money.

The days passed quietly, and at the beginning of May, the president took some hotel coupons and asked them if they wanted to go.

Everyone else is fine, but Hill and Kunikida Doppo are two social animals who don't fit in, and make a sound that they don't want to take a vacation and indulge in work.

"There is always someone on duty on Saturdays and Sundays."

"Holmes is right."

President Fukuzawa looked at them for a while with his hands in his hands, as if he was saying that the two of you worked the most overtime and you were ashamed not to go on vacation?

"..."

So they got on the tram to Izu, and the destination was the beach in Izu. They can go to the beach for free and thank the president and Mr. Ranpo.It is said that when the detective agency was not established in the early years, they did a great favor to the owner of the Izu Empress Hotel. The owner was grateful and gave them invitations every year to invite them to come and play for free.

The seats on the tram are facing each other, with a table in the middle.

Osamu Dazai: "It's so boring, shall we play cards?"

Hill beside him asked, "Is anyone taking it?"

"I've been prepared for a long time." Osamu Dazai took out a deck of cards with sparkling eyes.

"I'm fine." Edogawa Ranpo made an acceptable voice.

The president closed his eyes and rested his mind, while the three little ones played cards enthusiastically.

They sit next to each other, Edogawa Ranpo and the president are seated against the Tanizaki brothers and sisters, they kneel on the seat, put their arms on the back of the chair, watching them play cards curiously, behind the chairs of Hill and Osamu Dazai The heads of Izumi Kyouka and Atsushi Nakajima also appeared.

"Cards." Quan Jinghua's eyes flickered, eager to try.

"Have you ever played with Mirror Flower?"

"Mom played with me a few times."

"I haven't played it yet," Atsushi Nakajima leaned on the back of the chair. "It looks very interesting. Let me see how everyone plays it first."

In the beginning, it was a very simple escape card game. Whoever played out his hand first would win. I felt bored after playing Edogawa Ranpo, so I suggested whether to guess what cards the opponent has in his hand based on the cards played.

Hill didn't care, Osamu Dazai thought about it and nodded.

first round.

Ranpo Edogawa guessed Hill's hand: "Little devil, two aces of hearts, two kings of spades..."

Hill guessed Osamu Dazai's hand: "Three sevens of hearts, one Q of black hearts..."

Osamu Dazai had a bye in the first round, and the cards were shuffled for the next round.

Tanizaki Junichiro asked his sister in a low voice: "Isn't Hill an Ako who is not very smart when he meets Dazai-san? How did you guess right this time?"

Tanizaki Naomi answered her brother in a low voice: "Brother is so stupid. Hill excludes his own cards and then guesses Mr. Ranpo's cards. Isn't the rest of the cards are Mr. Dazai's cards?"

Atsushi Nakajima asked Izumi Kyouka with a blank expression, "Is this how cards are played?"

Quan Jinghua: "You can tell it's not right at a glance."

The destination, the Empress Hotel, was magnificent, not far from the beach, and the people who came in and out were all dressed coolly, but they all wore ordinary clothes, which was very eye-catching.

Kunikida Doppo and Hill went to the front desk to go through the formalities, gave everyone the magnetic card keys, and went upstairs to change clothes.

Along the way, Atsushi Nakajima yearned to look outside through the clear window, and Hill took a look at the golden beach and the villain on it.

"Do you like the sea in Izu more?"

"The sea in Yokohama is very comfortable, and the sea in Izu feels more lively."

Yosano put an elbow on Atsushi Nakajima's shoulder: "Don't talk about the sea, talk about the truth, are you wearing a swimsuit? Will you blush when you see a young lady in a swimsuit?"

Nakajima Atsushi, who was still a little sad because of the life in the orphanage, suddenly blushed, and the heat went straight to the top of his head.

Hill: "Don't make fun of him, A-Dun, I chose Kyungha's swimsuit, but it looks good. If you don't know who to look at, just look at Kyungha."

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

A group of devils.

The worst thing was that he secretly glanced at Jinghua, and Jinghua blushed subtly.

Ahhhh that sucks.

The Empress Hotel has a maximum of three rooms. Everyone in the detective agency is treated well, all of them are single, and the windows are still facing the beach.

Hill put down his handbag and leaned his hands on the window sill to look out.

Speaking of which, growing up so big, the number of vacations is very small. The most impressive thing is when I was a profiler, I went to the beach with Al and Morgan. But the serial killer didn’t have a holiday, and the headquarters called them again. gone back.

After a while, he knocked on the door with Dr. Xie Ye, and saw Hill, who was still wearing a skirt, showing a dissatisfied expression.

On the contrary, Hill's eyes lit up when he saw Dr. Yosano and Izumi Kyoka who had changed their costumes.

Yosano Akiko is wearing a sexy bikini, with a white top and black bottom, and a white suspender skirt that reaches mid-thigh. If you want to go swimming, you can just take off the skirt, and the hazy beauty blows over your face.

The style of Izumi Kyoka is quite cute. The split swimsuit with red plaid pattern, halter neck top, bottom is similar to pleated skirt, and the hair rope is replaced with the newly bought sunflower design. Maybe it is too cool to wear. Never dared to look up.

Seeing Hill, who hadn't changed his clothes yet, the two of them immediately shared the same hatred.

"We went to buy it together...you didn't bring it, did you?" Yu Xie Ye looked suspicious.

"Maybe she has a laptop for work in her bag." Quan Jinghua said coolly.

Hill: "..."

Seeing that the two were about to break into the door for inspection, Hill suddenly looked serious, and his eyes chased the two girls who were playing around in front of him.

They were really taken aback by her.

"Is there a problem with those two people?"

"I think it looks like, you guys go play first, I'll go and have a look."

Hill chased after her, and felt a little relaxed. It wasn't entirely an excuse, and part of the reason was that there was something really wrong with the little girl in front of her.

When they came here before, they passed each other. The little girl was wearing a bathing suit, an orange coat, and a satchel on her waist. When she was running, she could hear the sound of the metal keys in the bag colliding, but there was no sound when she passed by.

She took out all the original things and put in another thing.

It still looks like a dangerous item.

Edogawa Ranpo didn't go to the beach either. He changed into cooler clothes and ate dessert at the booth. When he saw Hill, he called her over.

Hill didn't see anyone from other detective agencies beside him, and was surprised: "Mr. Ranpo, you can walk from the room to the front desk to buy desserts by yourself?"

Edogawa choked when he said that, puffing his cheeks like a squirrel: "Although it is true, it makes people uncomfortable. Kenji brought me here, how about you? What's going on? Like the president Spend the holidays in your room?"

Hill's right arm was swimming like a snake. Basically, she didn't say that no one would understand what it meant, but Edogawa understood it in seconds, and leaned back tactically: "Hey——"

"To stop it?"

"No, it's not challenging at all." Edogawa Ranpo lowered his head and ate a piece of dessert with a fork.

Hill rubbed his chin: "But Mr. Ranpo committed a crime under his nose, isn't he challenging the world's No.1 detective?"

Edogawa made a fuss.

That's it, no more compliments and I'll go with you

But when he looked up, Hill was gone.

"..."

If you can't get up or down, get angry.

In the hotel lobby, there are many handsome men and beautiful women. Hill walked over to the middle-aged man who looked a little rough, "Maori detective?"

"Oh..." Mori Kogoro turned around and said in surprise, "Miss Hill, you come to Izu to play too."

"What a coincidence."

Before exchanging greetings, a tentative female voice intervened.

They were two young and beautiful female college students, and one of them in an orange jacket asked, "Excuse me, I heard Maori detective just now, are you Mr. Maori known as 'Sleeping Kogoro'?"

Kogoro Mori looked serious, coughed twice to show his identity, and two female college students' eyes lit up, and they reported their families, one was called Haru Matsuchi and the other was Takakazu Toda, both of whom were fans of Mr. Mori's detectives.

Hill also took the opportunity to introduce himself.

Song Qichun: "Armed Detective Agency? That superpower group? I remembered, you are Miss Holmes who assisted the police in solving multiple family murders, right?"

Hill: "It's me, thanks for your attention."

Takawako Toda: "I didn't expect to see two detectives."

Hill: "I didn't expect that there are still people using sea snakes to kill people in this era."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three people were different. Song Qichun, who hid the sea snake in his satchel and tried to bite Takakazu Toda by its head, trembled.

"Because the murder weapon can swim away by itself."

The sudden sound startled Song Qichun again, and when she looked to the side, there was a young man eating sweets.

"It's easy to bite yourself," Hill added.

Edogawa Ranpo: "On the road of detectives, you still need to practice, Hill, can't you just fix it with scotch tape?"

Hill: "As expected of Mr. Ranpo. Now, Mr. Ranpo."

"Ok?"

"Cream is on the corner of my mouth."

"..."