I can see the notes
Chapter 10◎Meet again◎
Xingzhou spent the next few days in the port mafia, correcting documents-inspecting-inspecting-reporting work to Mori Ou Foreign Exchange's ordinary social animal life.
In addition to completing his daily work, Xingzhou will also take the initiative to go out to survey the terrain and get familiar with the streets, buildings and environment of Yokohama, so as not to reveal his secrets due to details in places he does not know.
Xingzhou has walked through most of the streets and back alleys in Yokohama, and he is also familiar with the operation time and layout of each port. Today he is familiar with the last place on the map, an urban area far from the port mafia.
Xingzhou walked aimlessly on the street, observing everyone who came and went.There are so many pedestrians here, everyone is in a hurry. After all, Yokohama is a port city, and it is always more prosperous and hurried.
Looking at it, a five-story old red brick building appeared in the field of vision, and a store named "Whirlpool Cafe" on the first floor attracted Xingzhou's attention.
[It looks like an ordinary coffee shop, but the old owner has extraordinary coffee making skills. 】
delicious coffee!
Coffee lover Xingzhou's eyes lit up immediately after reading the notes, and he couldn't wait to walk into the store.
Hearing the sound of the door being opened, the clerk immediately said, "Welcome."
After Xingzhou chose a relatively remote place to sit down, the clerk took the menu and handed it to him, and then waited for the customer to choose: "What do you want?"
Xingzhou flipped through the menu, and finally chose the top signature coffee.
After a while, the clerk brought the coffee.
The brown coffee is packed in a white porcelain cup, and the white mist slowly rises from the mouth of the cup. With a slight sniff, the rich and mellow taste unique to coffee permeates the tip of Xingzhou's nose.
Xingzhou took a sip, and his taste buds were filled with the rich coffee flavor. He couldn't help but sigh, the owner's coffee making skills are really exquisite.
The black-haired boy was sitting in the old and charming coffee shop, savoring the contents of the cup carefully. This scene was as beautiful as an ink painting, which attracted the attention of customers in twos and threes in the store.
"Boom--!"
"what--!"
A few muffled voices and screams broke the beautiful scene. Xingzhou looked up and found a dozen big men in black suits and a white-haired old man falling from upstairs.
【Fly, fly, my pride and indulgence~】
[People in the Armed Detective Agency don't talk about martial arts! 】
...This remark is a bit skinny.
It wasn't long before the big men in black suits raised their heads and found Xingzhou sitting in front of them. A group of people stared at each other, the scene was a bit awkward, as if the air had frozen.
They were shocked, and quickly stood in two rows, looking serious, not daring to move.
And the white-haired old man dressed as a gentleman, that is, Guangjin Liulang, coughed twice in a concealed manner, bowed slightly and greeted him with a smile: "Lord Xingzhou."
Xingzhou: ...
Xingzhou restrained his helpless urge to help his forehead, and waved to them to signal to leave, so a group of people left this embarrassing land as if they had been pardoned.
It turns out that the above is the site of the Armed Detective Agency, an organization that can be said to be the opposite of the Port Mafia.
But he is just an ordinary person who comes to drink coffee in peace, what does these things have to do with him?
Xingzhou picked up the coffee and took another sip. Just as he was about to leave after drinking, he heard a familiar name.
"Dazai, come down quickly, don't do strange things in other people's shops!"
A mature man with pigtails and a book with the word "ideal" written on the cover grabbed Osamu Dazai who was hanging himself, trying to pull him down.
Compared with the 17-year-old in Xingzhou's memory, his facial features are open now, he looks more handsome and mature, and he looks very reliable.
"Such a beautiful beam is very suitable for hanging, and Kunikida-kun doesn't know, healthy hanging helps blood circulation and strengthens the body."
Osamu Dazai stuck his head into the noose while fooling Kunikida Doppo.
"Eh, really?" Kunikida Doppo opened the notebook, picked up the pen and began to write, "Healthy hanging will help..."
Osamu Dazai, who was bewildered by Kunikida Dopō, lowered his head slightly, and just happened to meet Xingzhou who was looking up at him from a remote corner opposite, his dark eyes stared at him like the gaze of an abyss.
Osamu Dazai paused, stopped doing Zisha boringly, and continued to bully Kunikida Doppo: "Of course I lied to you!"
"Crack!" The pen in Kunikida Doppo's hand broke instantly, and he angrily grabbed Dazai Osamu by the collar, and greeted him in a daily friendly manner.
But Osamu Dazai, who was nagging, remembered some old events.
Not long after Osamu Dazai and Xingzhou met for the first time, one day Osamu Dazai performed his hobby in the corridor, and Osamu Dazai's subordinates were worried, and shouted helplessly and numbly, "Master Dazai, come down quickly". Xingzhou, who reported on the mission in the past, saw such a scene.
Xingzhou wanted to ask what was going on with his colleague, until he saw the note.
[I lost interest in the world at a young age, and my biggest hobby is to perform fresh, lively and painless purple sand art performances, but I will never die. 】
Xingzhou couldn't understand, but he respected other people's hobbies and passed by without squinting.
When Xingzhou came back after reporting the task, he found that Osamu Dazai was still performing his artistic performance without making any progress.
Xingzhou thought, this is not good, how can he see others in trouble and not take the initiative to help?
So Xing Zhou boldly stepped forward and asked, "Senior Dazai, are you here?"
Osamu Dazai pulled a stiff smile at him, the darkness in his kite eyes seemed to overflow, like a devil from hell reappearing in the world: "As you can see, I am committing suicide."
Xingzhou was unmoved by Osamu Dazai's spitting of black mud, and asked questions with a blank expression: "But senior Dazai has tried for so long and still has no success. It seems that there is a problem with the method. I have a way to help you quickly and painlessly. have to."
After listening to Xingzhou's words, Osamu Dazai immediately became interested, thinking that he is not so hopeless.
Dazai Osamu's eyes seemed to be twinkling like stars, twinkling and twinkling, and the tone of his voice rose with joy: "What is it, tell me!"
"That's it." Xingzhou stretched out his hand to grab Dazai's arm, and pushed it lightly, and Dazai hung on it and spun like a spinning top.
As long as it turns fast enough, it will be painless, but he can't do this.
This action frightened the subordinates on the side, and quickly pulled him down before Osamu Dazai could react, and stopped his spinning top behavior.
Together with the kind-hearted Xingzhou, the subordinates carried the comatose Osamu Dazai to the infirmary for emergency treatment. Because of the timely rescue, he was alive and kicking around after only lying in the hospital bed for two days.
Osamu Dazai, who woke up from the memory, involuntarily raised his hand and touched his neck, as if he could still feel the suffocation of being tightened by the rope at that time. After that day, it took almost a week for the red marks on his neck to disappear. , Of course, new traces are added later.
But it still left a deep impact on Osamu Dazai.
Osamu Dazai walked to where Xingzhou was and sat opposite him.
作者有话说:感谢在2022-01-2123:39:20~2022-01-2223:20:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:南羡羡羡羡5瓶;非常感谢大家对我的支持,我会继续努力的!
◎Latest comment: [Thinking of the self-shark cosplay of Xiaopozhan Dazai cosplaying a spinning top, really dedicated (sigh)]
[Boss, Dazai-sama has been spinning the fan at high speed for three days, did he admit his mistake? He said it will continue to spin for three days]
[It seems to be reading the outline]
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]
[I don't understand the timeline, it's so messy]
["Stopping the purple sand behavior" is suicide and the author has caught a big bug~]
[Help has a picture——! !Isn't it just telling to spin the top! 】
"Nian Xixi" caught the author a lot~ Is it edge thin?]
"Zisha Art Performance" met for the second time, is it to pass the review?Give the author a big catch~]
【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】
You ask me how deeply I love you, mines represent my heart]
[Why do I smile so happily, obviously I am a chef]
【It’s good to let Dazai eat turtles】
【LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL】
[The code word has no power?Bring a bottle of nutrient solution!No inspiration for writing?Bring a bottle of nutrient solution!Nutrient solution—the deepest love for the author~]
-Complete-
In addition to completing his daily work, Xingzhou will also take the initiative to go out to survey the terrain and get familiar with the streets, buildings and environment of Yokohama, so as not to reveal his secrets due to details in places he does not know.
Xingzhou has walked through most of the streets and back alleys in Yokohama, and he is also familiar with the operation time and layout of each port. Today he is familiar with the last place on the map, an urban area far from the port mafia.
Xingzhou walked aimlessly on the street, observing everyone who came and went.There are so many pedestrians here, everyone is in a hurry. After all, Yokohama is a port city, and it is always more prosperous and hurried.
Looking at it, a five-story old red brick building appeared in the field of vision, and a store named "Whirlpool Cafe" on the first floor attracted Xingzhou's attention.
[It looks like an ordinary coffee shop, but the old owner has extraordinary coffee making skills. 】
delicious coffee!
Coffee lover Xingzhou's eyes lit up immediately after reading the notes, and he couldn't wait to walk into the store.
Hearing the sound of the door being opened, the clerk immediately said, "Welcome."
After Xingzhou chose a relatively remote place to sit down, the clerk took the menu and handed it to him, and then waited for the customer to choose: "What do you want?"
Xingzhou flipped through the menu, and finally chose the top signature coffee.
After a while, the clerk brought the coffee.
The brown coffee is packed in a white porcelain cup, and the white mist slowly rises from the mouth of the cup. With a slight sniff, the rich and mellow taste unique to coffee permeates the tip of Xingzhou's nose.
Xingzhou took a sip, and his taste buds were filled with the rich coffee flavor. He couldn't help but sigh, the owner's coffee making skills are really exquisite.
The black-haired boy was sitting in the old and charming coffee shop, savoring the contents of the cup carefully. This scene was as beautiful as an ink painting, which attracted the attention of customers in twos and threes in the store.
"Boom--!"
"what--!"
A few muffled voices and screams broke the beautiful scene. Xingzhou looked up and found a dozen big men in black suits and a white-haired old man falling from upstairs.
【Fly, fly, my pride and indulgence~】
[People in the Armed Detective Agency don't talk about martial arts! 】
...This remark is a bit skinny.
It wasn't long before the big men in black suits raised their heads and found Xingzhou sitting in front of them. A group of people stared at each other, the scene was a bit awkward, as if the air had frozen.
They were shocked, and quickly stood in two rows, looking serious, not daring to move.
And the white-haired old man dressed as a gentleman, that is, Guangjin Liulang, coughed twice in a concealed manner, bowed slightly and greeted him with a smile: "Lord Xingzhou."
Xingzhou: ...
Xingzhou restrained his helpless urge to help his forehead, and waved to them to signal to leave, so a group of people left this embarrassing land as if they had been pardoned.
It turns out that the above is the site of the Armed Detective Agency, an organization that can be said to be the opposite of the Port Mafia.
But he is just an ordinary person who comes to drink coffee in peace, what does these things have to do with him?
Xingzhou picked up the coffee and took another sip. Just as he was about to leave after drinking, he heard a familiar name.
"Dazai, come down quickly, don't do strange things in other people's shops!"
A mature man with pigtails and a book with the word "ideal" written on the cover grabbed Osamu Dazai who was hanging himself, trying to pull him down.
Compared with the 17-year-old in Xingzhou's memory, his facial features are open now, he looks more handsome and mature, and he looks very reliable.
"Such a beautiful beam is very suitable for hanging, and Kunikida-kun doesn't know, healthy hanging helps blood circulation and strengthens the body."
Osamu Dazai stuck his head into the noose while fooling Kunikida Doppo.
"Eh, really?" Kunikida Doppo opened the notebook, picked up the pen and began to write, "Healthy hanging will help..."
Osamu Dazai, who was bewildered by Kunikida Dopō, lowered his head slightly, and just happened to meet Xingzhou who was looking up at him from a remote corner opposite, his dark eyes stared at him like the gaze of an abyss.
Osamu Dazai paused, stopped doing Zisha boringly, and continued to bully Kunikida Doppo: "Of course I lied to you!"
"Crack!" The pen in Kunikida Doppo's hand broke instantly, and he angrily grabbed Dazai Osamu by the collar, and greeted him in a daily friendly manner.
But Osamu Dazai, who was nagging, remembered some old events.
Not long after Osamu Dazai and Xingzhou met for the first time, one day Osamu Dazai performed his hobby in the corridor, and Osamu Dazai's subordinates were worried, and shouted helplessly and numbly, "Master Dazai, come down quickly". Xingzhou, who reported on the mission in the past, saw such a scene.
Xingzhou wanted to ask what was going on with his colleague, until he saw the note.
[I lost interest in the world at a young age, and my biggest hobby is to perform fresh, lively and painless purple sand art performances, but I will never die. 】
Xingzhou couldn't understand, but he respected other people's hobbies and passed by without squinting.
When Xingzhou came back after reporting the task, he found that Osamu Dazai was still performing his artistic performance without making any progress.
Xingzhou thought, this is not good, how can he see others in trouble and not take the initiative to help?
So Xing Zhou boldly stepped forward and asked, "Senior Dazai, are you here?"
Osamu Dazai pulled a stiff smile at him, the darkness in his kite eyes seemed to overflow, like a devil from hell reappearing in the world: "As you can see, I am committing suicide."
Xingzhou was unmoved by Osamu Dazai's spitting of black mud, and asked questions with a blank expression: "But senior Dazai has tried for so long and still has no success. It seems that there is a problem with the method. I have a way to help you quickly and painlessly. have to."
After listening to Xingzhou's words, Osamu Dazai immediately became interested, thinking that he is not so hopeless.
Dazai Osamu's eyes seemed to be twinkling like stars, twinkling and twinkling, and the tone of his voice rose with joy: "What is it, tell me!"
"That's it." Xingzhou stretched out his hand to grab Dazai's arm, and pushed it lightly, and Dazai hung on it and spun like a spinning top.
As long as it turns fast enough, it will be painless, but he can't do this.
This action frightened the subordinates on the side, and quickly pulled him down before Osamu Dazai could react, and stopped his spinning top behavior.
Together with the kind-hearted Xingzhou, the subordinates carried the comatose Osamu Dazai to the infirmary for emergency treatment. Because of the timely rescue, he was alive and kicking around after only lying in the hospital bed for two days.
Osamu Dazai, who woke up from the memory, involuntarily raised his hand and touched his neck, as if he could still feel the suffocation of being tightened by the rope at that time. After that day, it took almost a week for the red marks on his neck to disappear. , Of course, new traces are added later.
But it still left a deep impact on Osamu Dazai.
Osamu Dazai walked to where Xingzhou was and sat opposite him.
作者有话说:感谢在2022-01-2123:39:20~2022-01-2223:20:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:南羡羡羡羡5瓶;非常感谢大家对我的支持,我会继续努力的!
◎Latest comment: [Thinking of the self-shark cosplay of Xiaopozhan Dazai cosplaying a spinning top, really dedicated (sigh)]
[Boss, Dazai-sama has been spinning the fan at high speed for three days, did he admit his mistake? He said it will continue to spin for three days]
[It seems to be reading the outline]
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]
[I don't understand the timeline, it's so messy]
["Stopping the purple sand behavior" is suicide and the author has caught a big bug~]
[Help has a picture——! !Isn't it just telling to spin the top! 】
"Nian Xixi" caught the author a lot~ Is it edge thin?]
"Zisha Art Performance" met for the second time, is it to pass the review?Give the author a big catch~]
【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】
You ask me how deeply I love you, mines represent my heart]
[Why do I smile so happily, obviously I am a chef]
【It’s good to let Dazai eat turtles】
【LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL】
[The code word has no power?Bring a bottle of nutrient solution!No inspiration for writing?Bring a bottle of nutrient solution!Nutrient solution—the deepest love for the author~]
-Complete-
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