This famous detective is too cute

"It seems that I can't become a god in this rotten world, and I disappoint you."

Osamu Dazai looked at the stone book that reappeared in Maxwell's hands, and only raised his eyebrows without showing a very surprised expression. He admired Maxwell's unbelievable expression, and his mouth was full of sarcasm .

"But for me, this is very fortunate..."

"After all, even if it is death, I don't want to choose such a disgusting place."

A knife flew out of Osamu Dazai's sleeve, and while stimulating Maxwell mentally, he began to untie himself in front of him with a grunt.

The smile is full of sickness.

"Mr. Dazai?"

After receiving the order from Edogawa Ranpo, Atsushi Nakajima, who regained his strength after resting for a while, was instructed to meet Osamu Dazai, and when he saw the man with a slightly crazy smile on his face, Maxwell was stimulated by his words. Er, at the same time hurriedly began to cut vines for himself, the contrast made Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help being silent.

"Ah, Dunjun, you are just in time to help me get these things out of the way."

Osamu Dazai was not moved when he saw the expression on Nakajima Atsushi's face, the sickness on his face disappeared in a second, and then he calmly asked him to help him untie the vines.

"Ah, here I come!"

Atsushi Nakajima reacted after hearing Osamu Dazai's words, and quickly stepped forward and tied up the vines with sharp tiger claws, and rescued Osamu Dazai.

"How to deal with this person?"

He looked at Maxwell who was hit by the stone book and sat on the stone throne without saying a word, his eyes seemed to be dead Maxwell, and he didn't know that he thought that Osamu Dazai had done something terrible before.

"He's desperate."

Osamu Dazai rubbed his wrists, looked at Maxwell with stern eyes, and came to a conclusion lightly.

"It's okay to leave it here."

The person is not dead, but the heart is dead.

I don't know how long this blow will last, maybe he will never recover.

But in this world, he is a god, so he will not die.

"Are we taking him back?"

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the stone book that appeared in his hand again, the warning this book gave him at this moment was not as great as the one that appeared in front of Yuki Shiraishi.

Just a weak vigilance.

"No, we can't take him away either."

Osamu Dazai stared at the stone book in Maxwell's hand and smiled meaningfully.

"This man is just a puppet."

"Eh?"

Hearing Osamu Dazai's words, Atsushi Nakajima was very surprised, his eyes widened, he didn't expect this man to be just a puppet, so there is a mastermind behind him?

Who is manipulating all this?

"The whole incident is actually nothing more than a series of small incidents, which is why it developed into such a major and terrible accident... Strictly speaking, it can only be attributed to a joke of fate."

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima's still incomprehensible eyes, Osamu Dazai smiled, stretched out his hand and pressed Atsushi Nakajima's head.

"Okay, there's no need to go to the root of this kind of thing."

"Dun Jun just needs to know that the ending is good."

For the rest of the matter, even he couldn't say how relevant it was.

After all, it may be regarded as a game between "gods" and "human beings", which is not his area of ​​expertise.

"You are too slow!"

When Atsushi Nakajima brought Osamu Dazai back to Yuki Shiraishi and the others, he saw a detective complaining loudly that they were moaning. Yuki Shiraishi stood beside him, and Fuheshier who was smoking a cigarette stood behind him, and he was holding a gun with one hand. Abel of Wilson in a coma.

The priest, who was supposed to be gentle and amiable, subverted his previous image at this moment, and became full of aggressiveness and indescribable natural suppression that made every cell in Nakajima scream dangerously, as if seeing a natural enemy.

"came back?"

Shiraishi Yuki looked at Osamu Dazai and Atsushi Nakajima who were intact, and felt relieved.

"Then let's go back quickly~"

She smiled and narrowed her eyes, "There are still a bunch of people out there who need us to 'pay back'."

The door that Fu Heisher blasted open with an iron ring still stood upright, and it was not closed, but the light through the door began to flicker, becoming like a lamp with insufficient power.

"Get out quickly, I suspect that the world will collapse next."

Osamu Dazai shrugged, "Because the gods here seem to be so irritated by me."

At least he knew what he had done.

The people who had no time to complain about Osamu Dazai's meddling rushed towards the flickering door.

Yuuki Shiraishi followed behind Edogawa Ranpo, but paused when she passed through the gate, and for no reason she remembered the voice that sounded in her mind before being held by Edogawa Ranpo.

She seemed to have heard that voice in a long, distant memory, but it was completely unfamiliar.

"Miss Yuuki?"

Abel, who was following Yuuki Shiraishi, urged with doubts, Yuuki Shiraishi didn't think any more, and quickly got into the door.

"Yuki!"

Following Edogawa Ranpo's instructions, Shiraishi Katsumi, who was guarding the entire stone gate after they entered the gate, saw Shiraishi Yuuki who came back from the gate intact, rushed forward and hugged her in his arms.

There is no appearance of being calm and self-sufficient or even cold to the outside world.

In the final analysis, he has raised Shiraishi Yuki for so many years, and it can even be said that he raised her as a daughter. After the little girl came back, he was naturally very excited.

"Brother?"

It was the first time Shiraishi Yuki saw Katsumi Shiraishi so excited.

Even in their first two years, the other party was not so excited, which made Yuki Shiraishi flattered.

She never knew that she was so important to Shiraishi Katsuji.

"Okay, since the little idiot has also been brought back, the detective's mission is complete."

Edogawa ranpo narrowed his eyes and watched Shiraishi Katsumi and Shiraishi Yuuki huddled together, his brows slightly raised, and then he planned to leave.

"...Huh? Are you going back so soon?"

Hearing Edogawa Ranpo's words, Nakajima Atsushi was still immersed in the touching reunion of the two brothers and sisters, and was a little dazed when he heard Edogawa Ranpo's words.

"How could it be possible to go back so easily? Don't forget that we still have a mastermind behind the scenes!"

Hearing Nakajima Atsushi's words, Edogawa Ranpo turned his head and tapped him on the head, snorting unhappily.

"They're all idiots."

"Hehe, there's that guy too."

Hearing Edogawa Ranpo's words, Dazai Osamu laughed clearly, he nodded and pretended not to notice that Edogawa Ranpo's mood was wrong at that moment, and just responded with a smile.

"We need to act as soon as possible. That guy is as cunning as a vigilant mouse. Once he notices a little trouble, maybe he will hide and never show up again."

When Katsumi Shiraishi heard these words, he still nodded his eyes slightly from Yuuki Shiraishi's body.

Fu Heisher, who received his signal, couldn't help but sighed, and stretched out two fingers, signaling that he would pay double.

"That's another price."

Having said that, his body turned around and followed Osamu Dazai very honestly.

"Stinky boy, what were you doing sneaking around alone at that time?"

"Eh? I didn't do anything, I just followed Ranpo-san's instructions."

Hearing Fu Heisher's words, Osamu Dazai's innocent and slightly artificial voice sounded, in exchange for Fu Heisher's speechless.

"...Tsk."

"Do you want to go back and rest first?"

Handing Wilson, who looked like a dead pig, to Shiraishi's self-made security team, Abel turned his head and glanced at the gravel on the ground, no longer paying attention to that strange and depressing fantasy world.

He looked at Shiraishi Yuki with concern, not forgetting that this person had just had a fever for a few days.

The body is still weak.

"Go home first."

Hearing the words, Shiraishi Katsumi bent down and directly picked up Shiraishi Yuuki, covered her head with the coat handed by Abel, and walked out of the room.

Ignored the police outside the encirclement.

"Mr. Shiraishi?"

The policeman who was called and only made a personal wall expressed bewildered and dissatisfied.

"do not know……"

"Since Miss Baishi was rescued just now, her physical condition is not very good. We need to send Miss Baishi to the hospital for examination first. As for the others... Baishi Group will submit a complete investigation report to the police later."

The implication is that they do not intend to let the police know anything for the time being.

They just need to know that Shiraishi Yuuki has been rescued. As for whether it was the armed detective agency who helped save people, or whether the Shiraishi Group found other powerful people, it has nothing to do with the police. They are just perfect background boards.

"Mr. Shiraishi, Shiraishi... Damn it!"

Unable to stop Shiraishi Katsumi, he could only be stopped by the bodyguards and watch the client leave.

With a gloomy face, he took out the walkie-talkie from his arms, "They have already left."

An order with radio waves came from the walkie-talkie, "It's okay, retreat first."

"But!"

"I said, retreat first! Now that the hostages have been rescued and the prisoner has been caught, the investigation and interrogation is only the last process."

"……I understand."

The Chigen Police Department had a gloomy face and signaled to his subordinates, "Retreat first."

After the team disbanded, he walked into the empty room again, looked at the gravel on the ground, squatted down, stretched out his body and crushed the stones on the ground, took out a mobile phone from his arms, and pointed it at the gravel on the ground. Shi took a photo and sent it to an unknown person.

"This is... your goal."

"The plan failed."

Sitting inside the hints filled with electronic screens, the thin figure with purple eyes and deep dark circles under the eyelids looked at the words that filled the screen, crossed his chin with his hands, and suddenly laughed.

"fail?"

"It's not a failure at all..."

"I've seen...plans succeed..."

"Awang?"

When Shiraishi Yuki was carefully carried home by Shiraishi Katsumi as if protecting a fragile object, she saw a white-haired dog standing at the gate flicking its tail at her wildly. She stretched out her hand towards the puppy, Then I saw the little dog back a few steps, then jumped three feet high, and successfully jumped into Shiraishi Yuki's arms.

Shiraishi Katsumi held Shiraishi Yuuki firmly and paused.

He rarely glanced at the dog in Shiraishi Yuki's arms.

This dog almost didn't make a fool of him just now!

"Bad dog."

He murmured softly.