What if the lord is too popular

"Long time no see, Dazai-kun."

Mori Ogai had a half-smile:

"What are you two doing in Port Mafia?"

His eyes turned to Edogawa Ranpo by the window.

The recognized ace of the detective agency is looking up at the cyan marble, exuding the aura of "stay away from strangers".

The conversation with Koyo Ozaki a while ago came to mind.

[…he didn't get lost in port Mafia, did he? ]

[No, he is aggressive. ]

aggressive?

Mori Ogai was thoughtful.

Osamu Dazai followed his gaze: "Mr. Mori, we are commissioned by the government to investigate the vampire incident. We need your assistance."

"So that's the case." Sen nodded understandingly with a smile.

for a moment—

He stared at Dazai blankly again: "What good does it do for Mafia at the port?"

_Jiao caramel hall_

Osamu Dazai was stunned for only a few seconds, and then blurted out sarcastically: "Mr. Mori is still the same as before, 'interests first'"

"Is there anything wrong with profit first?"

The two did not give in to each other, and there were invisible and crackling sparks in the time and space of eye contact.

At this moment, Gulu Gulu—

The cyan marble fell out of the detective's hand, rolled all the way, and stopped impartially on Mori Ogai's toes.

Mori bent down to pick it up, and his quick steps came before his eyes.

"Here you are, Ranbu-kun."

"It's Edogawa-kun." Dazai said.

"Thank you."

Ranpo turned a deaf ear to their quarrel, stopped where he was and looked at Mori Ogai unabashedly.

After a while, "Is your port Mafia still short of people?"

Sen:? ? ?

"..."

Osamu Dazai hastily covered the detective's mouth:

"Mr. Ranpo, even if you have trouble with the president, you can't leave Port Mafia. The leader of Port Mafia is a pervert."

"Pervert?" Luanbu frowned, with a confused expression.

Mori Ogai looked aggrieved: "Dazai-kun, that's how you see me in your heart?"

Dazai cleared his throat trying to cover up, "Isn't it? Every night I go to the cellar to guard a corpse."

The young man's gaze rested briefly on Sen's shoulder: "It's not only midnight, but are you going even in the afternoon?"

Mori Ogai's heart skipped a beat.

Oops, if Osamu Dazai speculates from it that Yoya Yashiki "resurrected from the dead".

He brushed off the condensation on his shoulders as if nothing had happened.

"Is that why Dazai-kun resigned from Port Mafia?"

"Hmph, Mr. Mori is asking the question knowingly again. It seems that you didn't intentionally let Odasaku die."

"Why should I let Oda-kun die?" Mori Ogai wondered.

"Because he, who has the ability to predict, has been persuading you to give up the plan to resurrect Mr. Ubuyashiki. He is against your will."

Silence became an inaudible symphony in this drawing room.

Quiet yet intense.

Osamu Dazai stared at Mori Ogai, and the atmosphere was tense.

"..."

Edogawa Ranpo sighed and patted Dazai on the shoulder.

"Let's talk about business first." He took out a pair of black gloves with leather straps:

"I heard from Dazai that this belongs to Chuya Nakahara. He was at the scene, right? Can you ask him to come out and ask questions?"

Mori Ogai refused without thinking: "I'm sorry, he was injured while fighting a vampire, and he hasn't woken up yet."

Finding Zhongyuan Zhong is a small matter, if the conversation reveals that Yaozai is at the port of Mafia at this moment, then...

Dazai was furious: "I said it earlier, Mr. Mori should find a member of the healing department, so that no one else dies in vain because of your decision."

Seeing that Dazai wants to bring up the old matter again.

Edogawa Ranpo hurriedly interrupted: "Uh, if Mr. Mori is unwilling to cooperate, there is nothing we can do. Although I think this matter is closely related to you."

He changed the subject: "Can you take me to the bathroom, I don't know the way."

Mori Ogai was robbed by Dazai before he could speak:

"Mr. Ranpo, I can take you there. I know this place very well."

Mori Ogai glanced at him and said, "Dazai-kun, the structure here has changed a lot since you left, I'm afraid you are not that familiar with it."

He paused slightly, looked at Ranbu and smiled kindly:

"Let me take you there, Ranbu-kun."

"It's Edogawa-kun." Dazai weighed in.

After going out, Mori Ogai finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, the famous detective hesitated for a few seconds:

"Is there any power in this world that can resurrect the dead?"

Mori Ogai was ambiguous: "I just heard the former leader mention it, and I searched for two years and found nothing."

He flicked his bangs, showing pain on his face.

In fact, when Yoya Ubuyashiki returns, it doesn't matter whether he has the "book" or not.

In order to avoid the suspicion of the famous detective, he cleverly changed the subject:

"Why does Ranpo-kun want to leave the detective agency?"

Speaking of this, Luanbu immediately jumped three feet high:

"Isn't it because of the newcomers in the club recently?"

"The one who was offered a high price on the black market?"

Luanbu nodded reluctantly: "Yes, he disappeared a few days ago, and the president actually asked everyone to stop their work and look for it. It's unreasonable!"

The detective's chest rose and fell violently with anger, and he took a breath:

"Actually, Mr. Mori, I personally agree with your concept of 'profit first'. Life has different values. As a famous detective who supports the operation of the detective agency..."

"Why waste time for a newcomer." Mori Ogai smiled knowingly: "Then, Ranpo-kun, please seriously consider whether to come to the port Mafia to take up a job. It just so happens that the position of Dazai-kun's cadre is still vacant."

"En." Luanbu straightened the beret on his head angrily, and suddenly thought of something: "You don't want to check your physical strength when you recruit people?"

I heard that the brainpower of this famous detective is inversely proportional to his physical strength.

Mori Ogai laughed, and said in a low voice: "I don't mind opening a back door for Ranpo-kun. After all—"

[Your value is much higher than others. ]

"We're here." He stopped, and the bathroom was not far away.

"Thank you."

"My honor." Mori Ogai smiled: "Do you need me to wait at the door? You will still get lost if you go back by yourself, Ranpo-kun?"

Edogawa Ranpo, who was bouncing and running forward, froze, turned his head and was grateful:

"So much the better."

The figure of the famous detective disappeared around the corner, and a meaningful smile disappeared from the corner of Mori Ogai's mouth.

After a while, Edogawa Ranpo came out after washing his hands.

Mori Ogai thoughtfully handed over a handkerchief.

The detective lingered at the corner for a few seconds, exclaiming, "This violet is quite unique."

"It's just for my convenience." While he sighed, his complexion darkened slightly: "Did Dazai-kun mention to you, his teacher named Yuya Shiki?"

Ranbu didn't seem to expect him to ask this question, and the surprise on his face was fleeting.

"No." He lowered his head and tied a bow on the cloak: "I'm not good at socializing and I don't like to pry into other people's privacy."

"Oh, that's really embarrassing you, Ranpo-kun." Mori Ogai's humming was unclear: "I mean when I usually investigate the case."

"It's okay to have Dazai." The detective said neither humble nor overbearing, "This doesn't seem to be the way we just came here."

Sen Ou didn't change his face outside: "It's a shortcut, because enough time has been wasted."

Talking room—

The confronting figures of Dazai and Koyo Ozaki appeared in the field of vision.

"Osamu Dazai, don't you know that only bosses can enter the basement?"

"Aha, that's one of the reasons I turned my back on Port Mafia. Mr. Mori always monopolizes the teacher."

Osamu Dazai said in a frivolous tone, "However, sister Hongye, have you forgotten that I am no longer a member of Mafia at the port, and I don't need to obey anyone's orders."

Hongye was speechless: "You..."

She made a gesture to draw out the sword hidden in the paper umbrella.

At this time—

"Stop it, Hongye."

Mori Ogai stepped aside and walked straight towards the curly-haired young man who pretended to be calm.

"Dazai-kun heard from the scene of the crime, right? There is a man who can teleport in a kimono. So I hurriedly dragged Ranpo-kun to my place, wanting to see if he is the teacher I have been thinking about?"

Osamu Dazai raised his neck arrogantly: "I'm investigating the case. Even if it's for the benefit of the public, I learned from Mr. Mori."

Mori Ogai stared at him steadfastly, facing each other for more than a century.

Then-

He suddenly turned his head to look at the detective, and said firmly:

"Ranbu-kun has no intention of jumping to the port of Mafia from the very beginning. The so-called aggressiveness is just a foreshadowing for me to enter the drama. The theory of the value of life just now is particularly insincere."

Edogawa Ranpo's face turned red, and he said softly:

"You have already seen through our poor acting skills, why still..."

He thought for a while, then widened his eyes in disbelief: "Could it be...?"

"Yes." Mori Ogai lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast mottled light and shadow, took out the key in full view, and walked to the basement:

"Because I also want to see, in the eyes of 'him', which one is more valuable, Dazai-kun or me."

With a click, the door opened.

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