That jailer engages in purchasing agent

"Hmph." Akutagawa Ryunosuke snorted coldly, thinking in his heart to buy less next time.

Chukahara also asked the location Akutagawa Ryunosuke just proposed, "Would it be too much trouble for you?"

He was afraid that the hell chili sauce would be too spicy, and the whole house would be full of spicy eyes. Kitahara Mizuno told him that the hell chili sauce had this effect.

"I have a good idea." Kitahara Mizuno touched his chin.

……

Tachihara Michizo opened the door and saw a motley group of people outside, and even members of the armed detective agency. He tentatively asked Kitahara Mizuno who was standing in front: "That... what's the matter?"

"It's like this, to make a long story short, we're going to cook dinner here." Kitahara Mizuno clasped his palms together, smiling cutely and sunnyly with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

Liyuan Michizao looked towards Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also smiled and said, "Li Yuan, let me borrow your house."

Tachihara Michizo looked at Osamu Dazai and the other three people again: "Why are people from the Armed Detective Agency here?"

"Everyone is in Yokohama, and they love each other as a family. What's so strange about inviting someone to a meal?"

Kitahara Mizuno hooked Tachihara Michizo's neck and led the person in.

Everywhere is so strange!Liyuan Daozao cried out in his heart.

"Good evening." Osamu Dazai seemed not to see Tachihara Michizo's expression, and greeted him casually like an ordinary guest coming to the door.

"Excuse me." Atsushi Nakajima entered the door after Osamu Dazai.

Quan Jinghua nodded slightly at Liyuan Daozao: "Excuse me."

Li Yuan Michizao: "..."

Ever since I met Kitahara Mizuno, I have often encountered strange things.

Tachihara Michizao's eyes were quickly attracted by a huge emperor crab, thinking about something good, that crab looks delicious, they are cooking at his house, so they don't want to give him a bite, right?

Liyuan Daozao immediately felt better, the price of king crabs was high, even he didn't just eat them casually.

Nakahara asked Osamu Dazai to wait outside, and slammed the kitchen door with a bag of peppers.

Atsushi Nakajima originally wanted to go in to help, to see if the other party had taken drugs or something, but the door was closed, and he was embarrassed to go in, sitting in the living room, staring at Akutagawa.

Under Akutagawa Ryunosuke's stare, Atsushi Nakajima felt uncomfortable all over, and the pressure was doubled. He secretly glanced to the side. Izumi Kyoka was sitting upright with a calm expression.

Osamu Dazai hummed the suicide cell, looking relaxed.

Is it just me... Atsushi Nakajima was crying, why didn't he take a look just now, and sat directly opposite Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

In the small kitchen, after finishing some basic work, Li Yuan Michizao was kicked out by two people.

Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't restrain his excitement: "Beiyuan, how do you get this pepper?"

"Let me see," Kitahara Mizuno turned over the chili pickily, "this chili is still not enough, and the effect may not be as good as I remember later."

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly became nervous: "How about that?"

He had to deal with the bastard Dazai, so he offered him crabs for free.

"Don't worry, it will still work, but it's not as scary as Miss Mustard's." Kitahara Mizuno put the pepper into the bowl, "Let's smash it first."

"OK."

"This is going to..."

"Now put this..."

"Wait a minute, that will be released later."

"Stir it up."

"Yes, add this."

"Yeah, not bad, it has already begun to show its power."

Atsushi Nakajima found that Tachihara Michizo seemed to be fidgeting just like him, so he couldn't help becoming vigilant. Could it be that the port mafia wanted to do something?

He watched Tachihara Michizo frequently look at the closed kitchen door, and wondered if it was because of this illusion, Atsushi Nakajima always felt that there seemed to be a terrifying atmosphere coming from the kitchen.

"It smells so good~" Osamu Dazai looked at the kitchen with sparkling eyes, his soul seemed to take off and flew into the kitchen.

Quan Jinghua said: "The crab is almost cooked."

"Eh?" Atsushi Nakajima was taken aback, the smell of crab came from the kitchen.

But why did he seem to feel a terrifying aura?

There was a steady stream of terrifying pressure and low pressure from the side. Atsushi Nakajima turned his head and the corner of his mouth twitched. Could it be that Akutagawa was the source of the horror?

Tachihara Michizao's cognition is very clear, he is no longer happy to eat crabs, and always feels that something terrible is brewing in the kitchen.

With Kitahara Mizuno around, he couldn't be too careful. With that person around, Tachihara Michizo felt that he wouldn't be shocked by any strange things or things.

Too tender, Tachihara Michizo looked at Dazai Osamu who was singing and dancing, and the villain in his heart raised his lips.

The kitchen door was quickly opened, and the spicy smell of the crab was instantly released like the lid of the steamer, and the smell suddenly released, which opened up the sense of taste and stimulated the secretion of saliva.

Osamu Dazai rushed over first: "Crab~crab paste~"

"Ok?"

Osamu Dazai pounced halfway, and smelled a strange smell at the tip of his nose, which was a bit spicy. He looked strangely at the arm-long crab legs on the plate.

"Get out of the way, get out of my way." Nakahara Nakaya waved Dazai away, and put the plate in his hand on the dining table.

Beiyuan Mizunolu successively brought out other types, and soon the whole king crab feast was set up on the table, and the spicy taste made people want to eat it.

"From the beginning, I felt a very spicy feeling coming from the kitchen, and the air became very hot." Osamu Dazai looked at the kitchen strangely.

Nakahara pushed Osamu Dazai to the chair at the dining table, and pushed him down: "Don't worry too much, it's the chili sauce from Tachihara's family, I just used a little."

"Chili sauce?" The frequency of occurrence of the word has always been high.

It's not that he can't eat spicy food, Dazai chuckled smugly, trying to spice him up with chili sauce, it would be too naive!

Osamu Dazai picked up the chopsticks, his eyes were sharp for a moment, he aimed at the target, quickly stretched out the chopsticks to pick up a piece of snow-white crab leg meat, dipped it into the small plate with red sauce on the side, and put it in his mouth without thinking !

The small plate was originally covered with a layer of light red sauce, but Osamu Dazai scratched it with the snow-white crab leg meat, revealing a darker red color underneath, which seemed to be a different kind of sauce from the previous layer.

When the top layer was cut open, an extremely spicy smell radiated out. The air was filled with a very spicy pungent smell, and the eyes also felt stinging.

"What kind of strange smell is this?" Atsushi Nakajima smelled very spicy just as he picked up a piece of crab meat, and coughed to the side.

Turning his head back again, he saw that Osamu Dazai was in an abnormal state. He kept sending crab meat into his mouth with chopsticks. His mouth was closed and gradually opened like a robot.

"Mr. Dazai?"

"Mr. Nakaya...you put, what, what, in the spicy, spicy...chili sauce...in it?" A weak and difficult voice that seemed to be dying came from the side, and Atsushi Nakajima looked at Tachihara Michizo, The other party clutched his throat and raised a hand towards Kitahara Mizuno, looking like he was dying.

At some point, Kitahara Mizuno, who was wearing a mask, brought Tachihara Michizao a glass of water.