[Main Wenye] It is Kannazuki, not Dazai

"Doesn't that sound good?" Kannazuki Osamu also looked at Osamu Dazai, as if seeking approval.

Kunikida Doppo felt suffocated: "So you are also a suicidal maniac?!"

He is so naive!Osamu Dazai looks the same!

Osamu Dazai nodded in agreement, "It sounds pretty good."

But killed by Ango?Forget it, it sounds the same as dying in love with Ango, and it's too disgusting, if Odasaku he can think about it.

Edogawa lazily lay on the table and looked at them, "No, Kunikida, Kannazuki is actually completely opposite to Dazai in a certain way. Although Dazai commits suicide all day long..."

Mr. Detective glanced at Dazai and thought of the promised snacks, so he stopped talking about him, "And Kannazuki doesn't want to die at all, he just likes the feeling of confronting that person."

"According to the setting of the comics, this is probably falling in love and killing each other."

"As for the wound, well, it was done by someone he likes." It was just a short moment in the early morning, and I don't know how much Edogawa Ranpo saw clearly.

Kunikida Doppo: Osamu Dazai looked at Shuya Kannazuki with extremely complicated eyes: "Someone I like?!" Really?

"Like it?" Kannazuki Osamu also had a subtle expression on this statement, "I like it, I think a tit-for-tat enemy might be more suitable."

He tilted his head slightly, and his slightly long hair covered his eyes, "A person is destined to gain something from birth in this life, and along with this process, he will lose something more important..."

"So, in fact, if you don't get it, maybe it would be better?"

"But sometimes it's not something we can choose." Osamu Dazai's eyes flashed a gloomy look.

"Then become stronger before making a choice, become stronger, master more things, and use them to protect precious things." Shuya Kannazuki and Osamu Dazai looked at each other, as if with some understanding subtle.

"Okay, okay..." Edogawa Ranbu interrupted the two people's staring, "Stop spreading your distorted theories that cause headaches!" Mr. Detective puffed up his face and made a STOP gesture .

"Eh? We are just having a friendly exchange, Mr. Ranpo." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

Osamu Dazai really became more and more curious about Shuya Kannazuki's living environment. Obviously they had lost countless things they cared about, and it was not even expected that he had lost once, but why he became more determined even though he was still afraid of losing.

Kunikida Doppo: ...

"The wound on your neck was left by that person?" It was obviously Mr. Detective who interrupted their conversation, but he asked this question himself.

"Yeah, I was not careful..." Kannazuki Osamu also said casually: "The original purpose was to leave him with a wound as a souvenir, but it turned out to be the other way around." He showed a helpless look.

Mr. Detective looked dissatisfied, "Master Ranpo, can't you see it?! Your wound is caused by yourself!"

Kannazuki Osamu was not guilty at all, "Someone missed! I just lost my mind for a while."

Kunikida Doppo: Ah, I'm so pissed off! !

Kunikida Doppo clenched his fist as if he wanted to hit someone, but he took it back.

Looking at the furious Kunikida Doppo, Kannazuki also smiled, "Don't worry Kunikida-kun, I've only done this kind of thing once."

"Really?!" Kunikida Doppo looked in disbelief, his self-destructive mentality just now felt more dangerous than Dazai.

"Yeah, it's true." Edogawa Ranpo sighed deeply, "After this incident, the parents united to teach them a lesson. It's too...cough, after all, they are family members who care very much, so although they feel wronged, But I still agreed."

Mr. Detective looked at Osamu Dazai again after thinking for a while and asked him, "Is there any other reason you would agree not to seek death?"

Ranbu Maomao tried to find a reasonable way to stop the big black cat of the Detective Agency.

"Because I was threatened..." Kannazuki Shuya narrowed his purple eyes, "If I do this kind of thing again, they won't save me at all."

Osamu Dazai: ...

"Why don't you just send me to the underworld with the top boss who shakes S, and be a social animal. I don't want to be a social animal! Absolutely not!" Kannazuki Osamu said in a rare and intense tone as if hiding it.

Thinking of Qingming's helpless and sharp eyes at that time, he was actually very guilty. Qingming always kept his word, so he could only agree to prevent this result.

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"This threat is really terrible!" Dazai Osamu held his chest with a terrified expression, "You are too miserable, right?!"

"Yeah, I'm so miserable..." Kannazuki Osamu also looked at Dazai Osamu with unlovable eyes, "It's impossible to die, so let's just live like this in this life."

"If you really die, you will have to work overtime day and night. If you die, you won't die again, and you won't die suddenly." Xiu Ye limply lay on the sofa with pain written all over his face.

Osamu Dazai: It's really miserable, but I really want to laugh.

A day passed quickly, and Kannazuki Osamu was still thinking about whether he should live in a detective agency tonight or what to do, but Osamu Dazai actually said that he was staying with him temporarily?

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Although he is the same body, it is obvious that Kanna Tsukishu had a miserable life for a period of time, but after that, it can be said that he was pampered and grew up. Although his IQ is still there, it is obviously gray at best. Osamu Dazai is envious More is curious.

I really want to know, what kind of parents can raise such a peer?

The dormitory of the detective agency is very close, only a few minutes' walk away. It is a typical Japanese style and looks like a model room.

Kannazuki also had subtle eyes, "Are you ready to run away at any time?"

Dazai Osamu who was taking off his coat: "Why do you ask that?"

"Because it doesn't look like a long-term residence." He is actually in this state in Qingming's courtyard. After all, he has lived in Dajiangshan far longer than Qingming's courtyard, even though it is more suitable for human life.

"I think it's okay?" Osamu Dazai really didn't think there was any problem with this, after all, what's wrong with the container?

"I suddenly feel that I am lucky." Kannazuki Osamu sighed again, in various aspects.

Apparently the peers also think so, Dazai Osamu said very sincerely: "Who made me not have such a good guardian?"

"It's all the fault of the perverted lolicon uncle!"

Looking at Osamu Dazai with an angry expression on his face, Osamu Kannazuki raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm a little curious about that perverted uncle."

"How about I take you to meet you when you come back?" Osamu Dazai was obviously curious about what it would be like when the two met.

"Are you still worried about me being abducted?" It's funny. Only people have ever worried about who I've taken away. This is the first time someone has worried about who I've taken away.

"Tokyo is very important, Mr. Ranpo also wants you to cross the road in Scepter4..."

"Is there a king in this world?" Kannazuki Osamu was also silent for a while and asked in a complicated voice.

Osamu Dazai flashed a series of information about the king in an instant, and he was silent for a while and said, "Takashi Mitsuchi?"

"Yeah..." Kannazuki also lowered his eyes slightly, "But I also understand what Mr. Detective means. As long as I am useful to the Red King or the king, the King of Gold will protect me."

"You guys, what are you worried about?" Kannazuki Osamu also raised his eyes to the smiling Dazai Osamu, trying to see something.

"Well, it's just that Scepter4 is more trouble-free than the special agent department. You're thinking too much."

"Really?" He didn't think so.

"Can you guess for yourself?" Osamu Dazai said with a smile, not panicking at all.

"Okay, I will." Although Dazai Osamu refused to say it clearly, Kannazuki Osamu also guessed to some extent.

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"This world is really lively." Osamu Kannazuki also tapped on the keyboard with the computer he 'fished' from Osamu Dazai.

"Wow, there is an old acquaintance." See what he saw?Vengley?But the timeline seems to be different. Is he going to see Tsunaji-kun's youth?

Osamu Dazai sat sideways and Shuya Kannazuki looked sideways at the image displayed on his screen, "Is this boy famous?" He pointed at the innocent and innocent young Rabbit-kun.

"Peng Gelie ten generations, do you think he is famous?" Was the young Tsuna Yoshi-kun so soft and cute?Wow, Reborn is really amazing.

"You can't judge by appearance..." Dazai Osamu rested his left elbow on the table and dragged his chin with the palm of his hand, tapping the knuckles of the other finger on the table lightly, "Where's Valya?"

"Xanxus is not Jiudaime's biological son, so no matter how good he is, it is impossible for him to take the position."

From this point of view, Kannazuki Osamu felt ridiculous. Does a Mafia family depend on blood?It's true that Tsunayoshi-kun is excellent.

"If the port Mafia is like this, Mr. Mori will have nothing to do with it." Osamu Dazai said with emotion.

"There's no difference..." Kannazuki Osamu also casually responded, "It's just a change from a usurper to a rebellion."

Osamu Dazai looked at Shuya Kannazuki's profile and narrowed his eyes slightly, "How do you know it's usurping the throne?"

"In that state, can you have the IQ to choose a qualified heir?" Kannazuki Osamu's eyes did not change, "If there is, you won't give a ridiculous order just because of a child's prank."

"Oh, you found something from a long time ago." The computer technology of this peer is much better than he thought.

"Well, I know a green hat scientist." Osamu Kannazuki answered him without looking back.

I learned a little out of curiosity.

Osamu Dazai: "Pfft..."

He found that this peer was a bit skinny.

"Do your friends know you call him that?" He poked someone's side face curiously.

This time Kannazuki also reacted, he turned his head and looked at Osamu Dazai as a matter of course, "Why do you think I will speak behind my back?"

"How do I know what his expression is if I don't tell him face to face?"

Osamu Dazai lay on the table with a muffled smile. He felt that he was right. What this person thought about him was, no, it was more skinny than he thought.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know how to write about the god of death, it’s just for the purpose of attacking ghosts. Of course, I may also write a side story. I’m not sure, but there must be no ghost lights. These are other worlds my son has been to before he came to this world.