get out of my yokohama

Mr. Ranpo is an ordinary person, he can deduce the truth from the clues, not as everyone knows, once the power super reasoning is activated, all the mysteries will be cleared up.

The opponent got this information, so he sent a wrong and perfectly disguised information to Mr. Ranpo in an attempt to interfere with his reasoning direction.

But he will not succeed, Mr. Ranpo now has the correct information, the disadvantages no longer exist, and it is not yet known who will win.

Hill couldn't make a phone call on the plane, nor was she idle. She used the power of the phoenix to strengthen telepathy and expand the maximum range of mind reading. Countless voices squeezed into her brain, causing her a headache. This matter is over, I'm going to lose a lot of hair again, and I'm not happy when I think about it.

The plane landed and the matter was basically settled. Everyone in the detective agency found Pushkin, who was under heavy protection, and defeated the supernatural being Ivan.

The rat is still on the run.

As for him, Hill has her own plans and is not in a hurry to catch him. As a colleague, she, Nakajima Atsushi and Kunikida Dokko went to the hospital to visit Osamu Dazai after the operation.

Osamu Dazai had already woken up, Kunikida and Atsushi Nakajima walked to the door, and heard his sweet and soft voice coming from inside.

"Miss Nurse, just take a look, just one look."

"No."

"Miss Nurse, you are the best professional woman, let me see~"

Kunikida was furious, and pushed the door open, because of the anger, his steps began to disrecognize his relatives, "Dazai! You can't stop staying in the courtyard, what do you want to see?!"

Osamu Dazai sat on the hospital bed, and the warm light cast a faint radiance on him. He said innocently, "Mobile phone."

"Eh?" Kunikida was stunned, looked at the mobile phone held by the nurse, and then at Osamu Dazai, who looked good on the surface but was holding back evil, "Is it a mobile phone?"

The nurse nodded silently. It is best to rest quietly after the operation. However, this gentleman clamored for his mobile phone after waking up.

Kunikida suddenly felt ashamed, Osamu Dazai tilted his head, and smiled cutely: "Of course it's a mobile phone, what does Kunikida-kun think I want to see from the nurse?"

Ahhh, this guy even pointed it out on purpose!Kunikida felt ashamed and angry.

As soon as Hill entered the door, he saw the afterimage of Mr. Kunikida bowing to the nurse. He must have been teased by Mr. Dazai again.

Of course, you need to buy a bouquet of flowers when you visit a patient. She walked in with lilies in her arms, and wished Mr. Dazai a speedy recovery. Later, he made a fuss about being discharged from the hospital. Mr. Kunikida was so annoyed that he asked the doctor, and then there were only the two of them left in the ward .

"Xil Hill, where is my present?" He stared at Hill, expecting to materialize and fly out of his eyes.

June [-]th was Mr. Dazai's birthday. She had gone to London before, and she couldn't make it in time for his birthday, so she promised to bring him a birthday present, but came back in a hurry and forgot to buy it.

Hill didn't expect Mr. Dazai to ask her for a gift without mentioning the injury or the dead house rat.

"What did everyone send?"

Osamu Dazai counted them one by one: "The president wrote the copybook by himself, Mr. Ranpo gave me a dorayaki from Iii's house, Kunikida-kun gave me a bill, and Dr. Yosano is two A bottle of Japanese sake, Kenji made beef soup although he ended up drinking it all by himself, Atsushi-kun gave me a greeting card, Naomi-san and Kyoka made a birthday cake, Tanizaki made a phantom of Hill with fine snow."

Speaking of this, his eyes were sparkling, as if they had been washed in water and placed in the sun.

Hill's voice was difficult: "He did it on his own initiative?"

Osamu Dazai frowned: "Of course such a genius idea comes from a man like me who is both beautiful and intelligent."

Hill: "..."

It was a really fun birthday.

very nice.

There are so many people around Mr. Dazai celebrating his birthday.

In the past, he dealt with the past casually, and didn't take birthdays seriously.She didn't know in the first year, but in the last two years, she worked hard to satisfy Mr. Dazai and carefully asked if she could go out with her on June [-]th.

When I was 16, I went to see a movie and had a big meal. When I was 17, I went to the newly opened water park for a whole day.

"Hill, sit down."

He moved to the side, patted the hospital bed with his hands, and invited him enthusiastically. Even his pale face was soft and healthy under the light, and he couldn't see the weakness of the surgery after the gunshot wound.

Hill... She remembered the bed-shooting emoticons on the Internet, she sighed, and stopped Mr. Dazai's movements: "Be careful that the wound is opened, I won't sit down, you should rest more."

"Hey, where's my gift?"

Hill, who had turned around, froze. She turned back and comforted: "I came back in a hurry. I didn't buy it. I'll make it up for you later."

The hand-knitted sweater and scarf are gone. She hasn't made those for a long time, but she can buy Mr. Dazai a box of crabs to eat.

"I don't want it anymore, how about listening to me in 5 minutes?"

"This……"

"It's very simple, isn't it?"

"..."

That's all, whatever he wants.

Hill sat sideways on the bed, and as soon as he sat down, Mr. Dazai hugged her, crossed his arms through her armpits and across her lower abdomen, rested his chin on her shoulders, and made a contented sound from his throat, and stopped moving.

It seems that a bird that has been flying for a long time has found a branch to perch.

"It hurts." He said with his chin resting on her shoulder.

"It's Hill who's too skinny," he retorted.

"..."

Do you want this for 5 minutes?Might as well buy Mr. Dazai a box of crabs.

"I miss you so much, Hill." His voice was very soft, like raving.

Hill...she's reconnecting to the network.

"You didn't answer the video I invited you that day."

"The signal in the English countryside is not very good."

"is it?"

He stopped talking again, and asked after a while: "How is the family?"

"My parents are in good health, and my two elder brothers are busy. My sister and I played hide and seek for a few days, but I haven't seen them yet."

"So," he seemed to sniff his nose, looking aggrieved, "When I couldn't connect to the video, you were playing hide-and-seek with your sister?"

"..."

She wasn't guilty, but she wanted to fight back when he accused her one after another, so she said: "There are many ways to gather information, why put yourself in a dangerous place? Everyone is worried when something happens to you. Ability must be able to avoid risks.”

In the past, he deliberately fell into the hands of the enemy, pretending to call for help, "I have fallen into the hands of the enemy", and when she rushed to him, after the fight, he saw him sitting on the wooden box with his legs crossed , flicking the handcuffs on his hands between his fingers, smiling at her.

His smile has the magic power of making people mistaken for life at first sight.

At this moment, he smiled again. Hill turned his back to him and couldn't see it, but he could imagine the beauty of that smile blooming on the sickly beauty's face.

"Didn't I say I'd give you everything back?"

His voice was so soft, but he knocked heavily on the door of Hill's thinking palace, almost collapsing the room that sealed him up.

"...This is just one shot."

After hearing this, Hill wanted to break free from him. He moaned and screamed in pain, and the wound was about to burst open.

She sighed: "Mr. Dazai, don't do this. I didn't blame you. It hurts to be shot in the stomach." Aren't you the most afraid of pain?

Dazai Osamu's expression changed slightly, and he picked out the wrong word from her sentence, "Abdomen? You also...?"

Before he finished speaking, his hand moved down, as if he wanted to touch her wound, Hill grabbed his hand, and his body trembled, as if electrified.

She took the initiative to have physical contact with him, so she should cherish it.

Hill didn't think too much about it, "A deranged prisoner is gone."

When you were a profiler, you didn't have supernatural powers, and you were dealing with perverted murderers. Even the most seasoned profiler couldn't fully predict the perverted thoughts.

At that time, she didn't have a mobile phone with her, and no one found her. She lay on the cold ground, thinking that she might just die.

She didn't say it, it doesn't mean Osamu Dazai doesn't want to, in fact he thinks more than anyone else, the more she understates, the more dangerous he guesses.

Is the source the prisoner in Hill's mouth?No, if he hadn't defected without saying a word, she wouldn't have jumped down.At that time, he still had the despicable idea of ​​wanting to see her anxiously missing him. He wanted to see that she cared about him.

Then never see her again.

"Dazai-kun, are you asleep?"

"Oh dozed off."

"..."

His brisk tone seemed to have returned to normal, and Hill felt a little relieved: "Mr. Dazai, it is difficult to settle transactions between people, and oftentimes grievances and grievances are intertwined."

So Hill's choice is to ignore it if he can't figure it out.

The relationship was cleared when they reunited, and he did something that crossed the line again, so she acted indifferently. The time spent together created a little friendship, and she could tolerate him doing something.

At the end of the day, she wishes him well.

Osamu Dazai didn't speak. After a while, it was already over 5 minutes, and Hill didn't remind him.

"You forgive me?"

"You did nothing wrong in the first place."

"Then... call me by my name."

"Mr. Dazai?"

"like me."

"Mr. Dazai, love is useless."

He muttered in a low voice, which didn't make her love, but made her like it, because he was so close, and the moment he opened his mouth, it was revealed on her neck, and she heard it all.

He said casually, and she listened casually.