Dazai Cat's Amazing Journey
Chapter 22 Cooperation
Here comes Fyodor again.
Facing the surprised eyes of everyone in the detective agency, he came to seek cooperation again.
"How could it be possible to agree? Didn't you just reject it two days ago?" Kunikida was puzzled. This is not a plot of men chasing women and men chasing men repeatedly. It will not affect the decision just made.
"How is it? Is the detective agency willing to cooperate?"
Luanbu nodded.
Kunikida spat out a mouthful of water, and Fyodor tilted his head slightly to avoid the water drops.
"I will talk to the president about the cooperation."
Because it was Ranpo, the others, although surprised and puzzled, still supported Mr. Ranpo's decision.At least in front of outsiders, you can't show a mess of quarrels.
Majin sat on the couch in the detective agency, now that he was an ally, Tanizaki even poured him a cup of tea.
Fyodor sat holding his teacup while the others sat around wondering about life.After all, it was the first time for a detective agency that favored justice to cooperate with such an organization.
Although we hadn't seen each other for only two days, Fyodor seemed to have experienced a serious illness and became more vulnerable to the naked eye.When holding the teacup, the delicate blood vessels on the back of the hand were exposed, just like the petals of a white rose just picked, which can be destroyed with just a little pressure.
Although the devil is weak, it shouldn't be so weak.
"Tell what you know, even if you can't tell the truth." Telling the truth makes no difference to a detective.
Fyodor let the tea touch his lips.Perhaps this action was just to show his aristocratic and elegant etiquette, and there was only a slight knocking sound when the ceramic teacup was placed back on the table.
The two sides live in peace, and the scene of Dazai Maomao sitting on the sofa drinking tea seems weird.He crouched on Kunikida's head and joined in the skeptical activities.
"As far as I know, the leader of the port mafia is planning something now. What he is going to do will endanger Yokohama and even the world." Fyodor said it was the old routine of saving the world and fooling passionate youths.
The truth, but the truth is empty and big, and the degree of falsehood is comparable to that of advertising pictures.Save the world, what an international joke.
"I hope that your company can help us to deal with the port mafia together."
truth...
...?
"Who else?"
"combination."
The one that dominates the United States has a combination of many, many funds.
"Why do they want to get involved too? Isn't it an American organization? Speaking of which, your house rat is from Russia!" Kunikida looked puzzled.Are these international organizations, one by one, all so interested in Yokohama?
Fyodor said nothing.
"Is it to snatch something, that's why we came to Yokohama together." Ranpo said this sentence in an affirmative sentence.
"Intentions are wrong." Kunikida's upright style made him unable to tolerate such schemers.
"Until then, our goals are the same, aren't we?"
Indeed, they are now together to bring down Port Mafia.
The Rats of the Dead House is worthy of being an intelligence organization. The quantity and quality of the intelligence collected are quite good. Only a part of it is enough for the detective agency to understand many things that are called confidential.Coupled with the chaos, these bits and pieces of confidential information are enough to be used to deduce the whole picture of the matter.
Intelligence is the sincerity with which the rats of the dead house propose cooperation.
Before leaving, the kind Russian specially warned Mr. Ranpo.
"Mr. Detective, your brain is a well-deserved treasure in this world." He knows the secret of the detective agency, the amazing ability of "super reasoning" is only one person's talent, even if the world is full of evil and various supernatural abilities, The real talent of "super reasoning" has not been buried.This is the kind of person Fyodor admires.
"But this is the only thing, please don't go into too much research. You can guess as much as you like, but you can't see the truth."
There cannot be three or more people who know that truth.
Random steps can be guessed at will, even if the guessed situation is 90.00% [-]% coincident with the reality, it is just a guess.But once the "truth" is seen and truly understood...
The world can't take it.
The true function of the book cannot be understood.
If it was the main world, maybe he could still lure other organizations by releasing some fragmented information.
But this is just a parallel world, a parallel world that is as fragile as a bubble.Like a reflection on water, it's easy to break.Moreover, this world has been tossed by Dazai too many times, and it is already more fragile than before. No one knows how many people will collapse the world just by knowing "books".
Fortunately, most people in this world are not very good at brains. Don't even think about playing with him in terms of intelligence. Even if you know the truth, he can still fool you into a fake.But if there are one or two idiots who are lucky enough to piece together the truth, and are so idiots that they are unwavering in their steadfastness to the truth, wouldn't the world be destroyed for no apparent reason.There are two kinds of people who are the most difficult to fool in the world, real geniuses and real idiots.
Demons are best at using half-truths and half-false information to lure others, but they finally ran into trouble here.
"False, since you took the initiative to cooperate, you still refuse to provide all the information, and even ask for it." Kunikida was very angry with this kind of person, "So why should we agree to cooperate?"
The members trust Ranpo-san's decision, but they also want to know why.
"It has to be asked what the leader of the port mafia wants to do, right, Miwu sauce."
"Meow~"
"Mr. Ranpo, don't be so vague, think about us." Kunikida and the other members waited anxiously for Ranpo to explain.
"Hmm..." Ludging the cat, I don't know how to explain it. Explaining the source of ideas is as difficult as explaining why one plus one equals two. "Let's put it this way, I had a nightmare, a dream Seeing that I actually like wearing black suits..."
"what?"
"In short, the leader of the mafia is about to destroy the world!"
……
Combos come quickly, and with considerable momentum.
The wind that blows when the helicopter stops smells of money.
"Hi~"
A man with blond hair combed back and a neat suit came down.
"Is this the group of supernatural beings in Yokohama? Look at this place..." The words swirled on the tip of his tongue, and finally he swallowed the words poor and poor.
After all, they are allies, allies.
Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald, and his group, came to Yokohama to muddy the waters even more.
"Ah! This cat is so cute!" The red-haired girl Lucy saw Dazai Maomao on the sofa at a glance, "Can I pet it?"
Before anyone from the detective agency could answer, she had already reached out to catch the cat.
Dazai was extremely slippery, and vividly interpreted the phrase that cats flow. Lucy felt something slipped on her hand, and Dazai Maomao had already jumped far away.
After becoming a cat, dodge points out of the full marks.
Lucy looked at her hands blankly, not quite sure if she touched the cat.
Like a slippery fish.
Dazai Maomao lay down again in the distance, squinting his eyes, and patted the hammock underneath with the tip of his tail. He looked like a cold and male god, which was very different from his usual look of going crazy when he caught someone.You know, the word "mushroom" is almost banned in detective agencies.
If Lucy wasn't a pretty lady, she would be disfigured by now.Dazai Maomao's serial cat claws have been practiced several times on real people.
Fitzgerald sat down on the sofa, spread his legs domineeringly, and put his arms on the sofa, looking like a wealthy big man sitting.Sitting on the same sofa, Tosi has a different style, elegantly like a lady.
He originally wanted to put on a serious look about cooperation, but Lucy ran away. Now she just wants to catch cats.
The group's chief planner, Edgar Allan Poe, ran up to Ranbu with the momentum of meeting his old enemy, with Carl lying on his head.His expression was ruthless, even with a trace of resentment.
"Mr. Ranpo, we, we want to compete with you!"
Luanbu raised his head and stared blankly for three seconds:
"Which one?"
Mr. Po's sinister expression suddenly cracked, and he waved the book and began to explain his purpose of coming. While explaining, he felt that his behavior was very ridiculous.He suddenly turned from cold to sad, holding Carl into a sad self-doubt.
"Ranbu-kun doesn't remember me anymore, what's the point of my revenge..."
John chatted with the Tanizaki brothers and sisters. John also has his own big family, with many younger brothers and sisters, and has many common topics with Tanizaki.Originally a very enthusiastic character, he was already asking Tanizaki what gift to give to his younger sister. When he comes to Japan, he must bring some souvenirs back home.
Luisa, who was the only one who was still standing beside President Fei, was trembling. There were so many strangers here and it was so lively that she couldn't speak at all.
Oh, and there's Lovecraft, too, but look at his glassy eyes and you know you can't count on it.If you listen carefully, you can still hear his whisper: "... want to sleep... sleepy..."
The rest of the group are still in their own stronghold, probably sitting on the white whale to enjoy the scenery.
Once it is known that this is an ally, the atmosphere cannot be tense at all.
Naomi brought up a cup of tea.It is the same kind as what Tuo Si drank yesterday, and the cup is also the same.It's all because when I bought cups for Dazai Maomao, I bought several more styles at once.And Dazai only liked the cup with the pink cat paw print on it, and the other cups were left unused like this, and only occasionally took them out to entertain guests.
By the way, the president himself has collected a blue cup with gray cat paw prints, which is the same style and different color as Dazai Maomao.
President Fei coughed lightly, and Luisa hurriedly threw a bunch of documents on the coffee table.With just this little movement, her face turned completely red, and she wished she could turn into a shell and shrink completely.
"This is our combat staff officer, Luisa. This is her battle plan based on the current intelligence."
Luisa responded with a moan from her throat, but she couldn't muster up the courage to introduce herself.
In the scene of cat trapeze fighting, only the president is still sitting firmly, unmoved, but half of his thoughts seem to be elsewhere.
Kunikida picked up the file with barely composure.The inexplicable pressure came up, making him want to yell to everyone in the audience to stop making noise.
He felt that the burden of saving Yokohama was on his shoulders alone.Especially when Fitzgerald also started to talk about the irrelevant teacup issue with the president.
It's hard, life is really hard.
How did it suddenly become like this?
The author has something to say:
The outrageous plot of the eighteen bends of the mountain road.
Hey, the best way to stop the leader Zai Desperate from jumping off the building is to drag him out and beat him up!Oh yeah!
感谢在2020-10-2215:47:47~2020-10-2402:15:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Hemerocallis in the Rain; 9 bottles of Yunqingliu; 5 bottles of Eucalyptus;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Facing the surprised eyes of everyone in the detective agency, he came to seek cooperation again.
"How could it be possible to agree? Didn't you just reject it two days ago?" Kunikida was puzzled. This is not a plot of men chasing women and men chasing men repeatedly. It will not affect the decision just made.
"How is it? Is the detective agency willing to cooperate?"
Luanbu nodded.
Kunikida spat out a mouthful of water, and Fyodor tilted his head slightly to avoid the water drops.
"I will talk to the president about the cooperation."
Because it was Ranpo, the others, although surprised and puzzled, still supported Mr. Ranpo's decision.At least in front of outsiders, you can't show a mess of quarrels.
Majin sat on the couch in the detective agency, now that he was an ally, Tanizaki even poured him a cup of tea.
Fyodor sat holding his teacup while the others sat around wondering about life.After all, it was the first time for a detective agency that favored justice to cooperate with such an organization.
Although we hadn't seen each other for only two days, Fyodor seemed to have experienced a serious illness and became more vulnerable to the naked eye.When holding the teacup, the delicate blood vessels on the back of the hand were exposed, just like the petals of a white rose just picked, which can be destroyed with just a little pressure.
Although the devil is weak, it shouldn't be so weak.
"Tell what you know, even if you can't tell the truth." Telling the truth makes no difference to a detective.
Fyodor let the tea touch his lips.Perhaps this action was just to show his aristocratic and elegant etiquette, and there was only a slight knocking sound when the ceramic teacup was placed back on the table.
The two sides live in peace, and the scene of Dazai Maomao sitting on the sofa drinking tea seems weird.He crouched on Kunikida's head and joined in the skeptical activities.
"As far as I know, the leader of the port mafia is planning something now. What he is going to do will endanger Yokohama and even the world." Fyodor said it was the old routine of saving the world and fooling passionate youths.
The truth, but the truth is empty and big, and the degree of falsehood is comparable to that of advertising pictures.Save the world, what an international joke.
"I hope that your company can help us to deal with the port mafia together."
truth...
...?
"Who else?"
"combination."
The one that dominates the United States has a combination of many, many funds.
"Why do they want to get involved too? Isn't it an American organization? Speaking of which, your house rat is from Russia!" Kunikida looked puzzled.Are these international organizations, one by one, all so interested in Yokohama?
Fyodor said nothing.
"Is it to snatch something, that's why we came to Yokohama together." Ranpo said this sentence in an affirmative sentence.
"Intentions are wrong." Kunikida's upright style made him unable to tolerate such schemers.
"Until then, our goals are the same, aren't we?"
Indeed, they are now together to bring down Port Mafia.
The Rats of the Dead House is worthy of being an intelligence organization. The quantity and quality of the intelligence collected are quite good. Only a part of it is enough for the detective agency to understand many things that are called confidential.Coupled with the chaos, these bits and pieces of confidential information are enough to be used to deduce the whole picture of the matter.
Intelligence is the sincerity with which the rats of the dead house propose cooperation.
Before leaving, the kind Russian specially warned Mr. Ranpo.
"Mr. Detective, your brain is a well-deserved treasure in this world." He knows the secret of the detective agency, the amazing ability of "super reasoning" is only one person's talent, even if the world is full of evil and various supernatural abilities, The real talent of "super reasoning" has not been buried.This is the kind of person Fyodor admires.
"But this is the only thing, please don't go into too much research. You can guess as much as you like, but you can't see the truth."
There cannot be three or more people who know that truth.
Random steps can be guessed at will, even if the guessed situation is 90.00% [-]% coincident with the reality, it is just a guess.But once the "truth" is seen and truly understood...
The world can't take it.
The true function of the book cannot be understood.
If it was the main world, maybe he could still lure other organizations by releasing some fragmented information.
But this is just a parallel world, a parallel world that is as fragile as a bubble.Like a reflection on water, it's easy to break.Moreover, this world has been tossed by Dazai too many times, and it is already more fragile than before. No one knows how many people will collapse the world just by knowing "books".
Fortunately, most people in this world are not very good at brains. Don't even think about playing with him in terms of intelligence. Even if you know the truth, he can still fool you into a fake.But if there are one or two idiots who are lucky enough to piece together the truth, and are so idiots that they are unwavering in their steadfastness to the truth, wouldn't the world be destroyed for no apparent reason.There are two kinds of people who are the most difficult to fool in the world, real geniuses and real idiots.
Demons are best at using half-truths and half-false information to lure others, but they finally ran into trouble here.
"False, since you took the initiative to cooperate, you still refuse to provide all the information, and even ask for it." Kunikida was very angry with this kind of person, "So why should we agree to cooperate?"
The members trust Ranpo-san's decision, but they also want to know why.
"It has to be asked what the leader of the port mafia wants to do, right, Miwu sauce."
"Meow~"
"Mr. Ranpo, don't be so vague, think about us." Kunikida and the other members waited anxiously for Ranpo to explain.
"Hmm..." Ludging the cat, I don't know how to explain it. Explaining the source of ideas is as difficult as explaining why one plus one equals two. "Let's put it this way, I had a nightmare, a dream Seeing that I actually like wearing black suits..."
"what?"
"In short, the leader of the mafia is about to destroy the world!"
……
Combos come quickly, and with considerable momentum.
The wind that blows when the helicopter stops smells of money.
"Hi~"
A man with blond hair combed back and a neat suit came down.
"Is this the group of supernatural beings in Yokohama? Look at this place..." The words swirled on the tip of his tongue, and finally he swallowed the words poor and poor.
After all, they are allies, allies.
Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald, and his group, came to Yokohama to muddy the waters even more.
"Ah! This cat is so cute!" The red-haired girl Lucy saw Dazai Maomao on the sofa at a glance, "Can I pet it?"
Before anyone from the detective agency could answer, she had already reached out to catch the cat.
Dazai was extremely slippery, and vividly interpreted the phrase that cats flow. Lucy felt something slipped on her hand, and Dazai Maomao had already jumped far away.
After becoming a cat, dodge points out of the full marks.
Lucy looked at her hands blankly, not quite sure if she touched the cat.
Like a slippery fish.
Dazai Maomao lay down again in the distance, squinting his eyes, and patted the hammock underneath with the tip of his tail. He looked like a cold and male god, which was very different from his usual look of going crazy when he caught someone.You know, the word "mushroom" is almost banned in detective agencies.
If Lucy wasn't a pretty lady, she would be disfigured by now.Dazai Maomao's serial cat claws have been practiced several times on real people.
Fitzgerald sat down on the sofa, spread his legs domineeringly, and put his arms on the sofa, looking like a wealthy big man sitting.Sitting on the same sofa, Tosi has a different style, elegantly like a lady.
He originally wanted to put on a serious look about cooperation, but Lucy ran away. Now she just wants to catch cats.
The group's chief planner, Edgar Allan Poe, ran up to Ranbu with the momentum of meeting his old enemy, with Carl lying on his head.His expression was ruthless, even with a trace of resentment.
"Mr. Ranpo, we, we want to compete with you!"
Luanbu raised his head and stared blankly for three seconds:
"Which one?"
Mr. Po's sinister expression suddenly cracked, and he waved the book and began to explain his purpose of coming. While explaining, he felt that his behavior was very ridiculous.He suddenly turned from cold to sad, holding Carl into a sad self-doubt.
"Ranbu-kun doesn't remember me anymore, what's the point of my revenge..."
John chatted with the Tanizaki brothers and sisters. John also has his own big family, with many younger brothers and sisters, and has many common topics with Tanizaki.Originally a very enthusiastic character, he was already asking Tanizaki what gift to give to his younger sister. When he comes to Japan, he must bring some souvenirs back home.
Luisa, who was the only one who was still standing beside President Fei, was trembling. There were so many strangers here and it was so lively that she couldn't speak at all.
Oh, and there's Lovecraft, too, but look at his glassy eyes and you know you can't count on it.If you listen carefully, you can still hear his whisper: "... want to sleep... sleepy..."
The rest of the group are still in their own stronghold, probably sitting on the white whale to enjoy the scenery.
Once it is known that this is an ally, the atmosphere cannot be tense at all.
Naomi brought up a cup of tea.It is the same kind as what Tuo Si drank yesterday, and the cup is also the same.It's all because when I bought cups for Dazai Maomao, I bought several more styles at once.And Dazai only liked the cup with the pink cat paw print on it, and the other cups were left unused like this, and only occasionally took them out to entertain guests.
By the way, the president himself has collected a blue cup with gray cat paw prints, which is the same style and different color as Dazai Maomao.
President Fei coughed lightly, and Luisa hurriedly threw a bunch of documents on the coffee table.With just this little movement, her face turned completely red, and she wished she could turn into a shell and shrink completely.
"This is our combat staff officer, Luisa. This is her battle plan based on the current intelligence."
Luisa responded with a moan from her throat, but she couldn't muster up the courage to introduce herself.
In the scene of cat trapeze fighting, only the president is still sitting firmly, unmoved, but half of his thoughts seem to be elsewhere.
Kunikida picked up the file with barely composure.The inexplicable pressure came up, making him want to yell to everyone in the audience to stop making noise.
He felt that the burden of saving Yokohama was on his shoulders alone.Especially when Fitzgerald also started to talk about the irrelevant teacup issue with the president.
It's hard, life is really hard.
How did it suddenly become like this?
The author has something to say:
The outrageous plot of the eighteen bends of the mountain road.
Hey, the best way to stop the leader Zai Desperate from jumping off the building is to drag him out and beat him up!Oh yeah!
感谢在2020-10-2215:47:47~2020-10-2402:15:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Hemerocallis in the Rain; 9 bottles of Yunqingliu; 5 bottles of Eucalyptus;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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