I write dog blood in Yokohama

I have to say that the houses arranged by the public are different.

The environment is better than the apartment I lived in before, and the area is also large. The surrounding area is very quiet. It is located between Motomachi Square and Motomachi Park. You can go for a walk when you have nothing to do. There are basically public institutions and ruins nearby.

is a bit far from the commercial street.

No matter, I moved in, I decided to go to the mall to buy some daily necessities, toothbrushes, towels, and small underwear... I reiterated for the Nth time, fortunately, I took out the cash in my salary card before!

The Ability Secret Service Division also went through a lot of formalities in the follow-up. They specially approved the vacation, and some things can also be reimbursed, otherwise I will go back to the pre-liberation.

In this way, I happily took the public card and bought myself the most expensive pair, and my heart was full of joy.

Yesterday, I couldn't afford it, but now it is cheap and downright!Taking advantage of the reimbursement for buying things now, I naturally want to take down all the things I fancy. She said sheepishly, "Please, help me get it."

Military Police A: "..."

Military Police B: "..."

They seemed to think that they were hiding it well. After being stopped by me, they all showed shocked expressions, pressed the small black device hanging on their ears, and said respectfully: "Yes."

Although, if you can't find this point of tracking, my port mafia is equivalent to a fool.

"Thank you." He nodded towards them with a subtle mood. Just 2 days ago, he was a cadre reserve in PortMafia and the guerrilla captain directly under the leader. Working with them, this change is too big... Hee hee.

I glanced at a small curry restaurant near the subway entrance. After thinking for a few seconds, I simply walked over there, intending to settle today's lunch.

"In recent days, an explosion occurred in Yamashita Park in Yokohama City, and two explosions occurred at the east subway exit of Yokohama Station. According to the police's speculation, the perpetrators of these explosions are all the same person."

After stepping into the threshold, the TV in the store was broadcasting completely uninteresting news. I scanned the environment in the store, and there was only one dining table for 4 people left.

It seems that there is no way to invite my two big brothers to have a meal. I shed tears on the two military and police brothers hidden in the alley, and sat down on the dining table without looking back, and ordered a meal for myself. Curry and rice.

***

"Mr. Kunikida, in the end only the two of us completed the task of finding the cat..."

Atsushi Nakajima walked down the street exhaustedly following the blond young man, his arms slumped in front of him, with three cat scratch marks on his arms, and he bent over to cross the road like a zombie.

"It's impossible."

Kunikida Doppo also pushed his glasses dully, took out a pen to record what happened just now, and sighed quite seriously: "It's just in time for the detective agency to be short of manpower, Tanizaki and Miyazawa are both busy now, and Xie The wild doctor is taking the spring mirror flower you brought back to buy medical supplies."

"Only Dazai..."

Speaking of this, Kunikida Doppo's tone became gnashing of teeth, his brows were furrowed, and he almost broke the pen in his hand: "That lazy bone has been spread out on the sofa since he came back yesterday, and he doesn't know where to listen with his earphones on." What, tell him to catch the cat and not go——!"

"But Mr. Dazai seems to be in a good mood, he should be listening to a song..." Nakajima Atsushi recalled the previous scene, and awkwardly responded to the respected senior of the detective agency.

"Forget it! Let him fend for himself there." Kunikida Doppo didn't bother to say anything more about someone, but at this moment, a grunt sound interrupted the two people's footsteps.

"Ok?"

Kunikida Doppo was stunned for a moment, "Atsushi, are you hungry?"

"Yes, I'm sorry." Atsushi Nakajima covered his stomach with a red face, and said in embarrassment: "Because I haven't eaten anything since just now..."

"Then let's go to that restaurant for lunch." Kunikida Doppo flipped through a few pages of notes in his hand, and looked up at a curry restaurant not far away: "According to my plan, this time happens to be lunch today Time, speed! Don, it's time in 5 minutes."

"Eh?! Is it possible, no, does the time have to be so precise?!"

***

My curry rice will be ready in a while.

I don't know how this curry tastes, so I picked up the spoon placed next to the plate, and speaking of it, what happened to the fat uncle owner of the curry shop...and a few children.

For me, everything happened two days ago, but it has been four years for them. If the Supernatural Secret Service Division came forward to protect them, Mori Ogai would definitely not be able to do anything else.

I was comforting myself in my heart when the shop waiter suddenly came over with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, this customer."

"As you can see, the shop is full. There are two urgent customers who want to compete with someone for a table. Would you like to compete with them?"

"Eh?" I looked at the door of the store pointed by the waiter, and saw two handsome men standing there, one tall and the other low, standing at the door in a difficult manner. No matter how you looked at them, they were familiar .

……

Why do you look more and more like Nakajima Atsushi and Kunikida Doppo! ?

The silver-haired boy with strange slanted bangs looked around at a loss. He was wearing a clean white shirt and black overalls, and he seemed hesitant to say something to the blond boy beside him.

The blond-haired young man was holding a green notebook with "Ideal" written in his hand, and his whole body was tangled with blue veins, as if it was very difficult to force himself to make a decision to take a step back.

"That, guest?" The waiter couldn't help but reminded again, interrupting my observation all of a sudden, her tone was full of deep apology: "Ah, did I really bother you? Then I'll go and talk to them .”

"……Can."

After a few seconds of silence, I still agreed to the waiter's inquiry, and continued to look at the two young men standing at the door. The waiter had already run over to tell them that someone was willing to share the table, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief , gratefully followed the waiter to my direction.

However, I don't know if it was an illusion, but when I saw the people sitting here clearly, the silver-haired boy and the blond-haired boy who came over froze for a moment, and there was a moment of strangeness in their eyes.

Ok?

"Hello." I moved to the side in a daze: "Please, sit down as you like."

Hearing these words, Atsushi Nakajima came to his senses, three drops of sweat appeared on his head, and he hurriedly bowed stiffly: "Thank... Thank you! Thanks to you, we have a place to sit."

Hey, it doesn't matter, I can't wait to communicate more with the original characters, right!Atsushi Nakajima is the leading actor in the original work!

When I suddenly thought of something, I was enlightened, and my eyes immediately became more friendly. Although I still couldn't make any friendly expressions, I waved to him: "It's okay."

"thank you very much."

The blond-haired young man who was standing on the opposite side also came back to his senses, and sat at the table in front of him with his junior stiffly.

……

While I was eating curry with my head down, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help turning his back, and looking at each other with Doppo Kunikida who was also turning his back, he said very tangled and hesitant: "Mr. Kunikida, then she really is—"

"How do you look like—"

"The friend Mr. Dazai mentioned before." "The girl that Dazai guy harassed in the photo."

The two spoke in unison, thinking of the photo they saw by chance yesterday.

Because this happened just yesterday, Kunikida and Atsushi Nakajima still had a very deep impression on it. The girl sitting in front of them now looks like she came out of that photo, with exquisite appearance and indifferent appearance. His expression, even his age, didn't seem to have changed much.

...So the friends that Osamu Dazai mentioned are real, and they even met them!

"Because that guy Dazai has been out of shape all day, and he doesn't know the truth of what he says, let's pretend that we don't know each other." Kunikida Doppo coughed lightly pretending to be serious, and signaled Atsushi Nakajima with his eyes not to say more.

"I understand." Atsushi Nakajima nodded cautiously, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "But no matter how you look at the photo, the two of you know each other. Maybe the lady in front of you really knows Mr. Dazai's past. maybe."

"Mr. Kunikida isn't curious about Mr. Dazai's previous occupation, that 70! Just... that is... I didn't mean to get 70!"

"what are you guys saying?"

I swallowed a mouthful of curry, and looked at the two men sitting across from me with no expression. They turned their heads and chattered for a while, and even became agitated after talking about it. Why did I feel that I vaguely heard words like "that lady"...

Hehe, are you complimenting me for being kind and pleasant? It's really embarrassing.

I sneaked a few glances at Atsushi Nakajima and Doppo Kunikida who were sitting opposite, and suddenly found that these two people also met my criteria for choosing a spouse. Hey, Ango Sakaguchi has not made any progress. He always feels that I am playing him. Isn't this nonsense.

Suddenly being called by me, Atsushi Nakajima seemed to be taken aback. He turned his head back in shock, and raised his hand in a panic as if he was caught talking about something in a low voice: "Miss, your age is...!"

I:?

Atsushi Nakajima covered his face in pain.

It's over, he was too nervous and accidentally asked a question that was entangled in his heart, because the girl in front of him looked about the same age as him, she was really young, she was obviously the same age as Mr. Dazai in that photo, now in the past So long but still so young.

"Atsushi?" Kunikida Doppo was also confused by Nakajima Atsushi's question, my eyes lit up, and I put down the spoon in my hand: "Are you trying to strike up a conversation with me?"

"Eh?!! No! I'm sorry, I...!" Atsushi Nakajima's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and he hurriedly raised his hand and waved it.

I don't care about his reaction, the old scum took out a post-it note from his pocket, tore off a piece of paper and wrote down his phone number, and stuffed it precisely into the silver-haired boy's waving palm.

Goodbye, Ango Sakaguchi!

The Cerebellar Ax must be a better target! !

He's a somewhat popular original character, right?The character is simple and kind, very easy to understand, and the face value can be regarded as handsome. The most important thing is that the other party is the male protagonist in the original book, which is the most extra point.

And we don't know each other now. If we start from the beginning, the other party will definitely be easier to talk to than Ango Sakaguchi, who has been hiding guilt and self-blame in his heart... Thinking of this, my eyes darkened.

Yes, Ango Sakaguchi blamed himself and felt guilty for the death of Oda Saku. I can easily see this. Presumably Osamu Dazai knew it too, but he did not choose to forgive.

Anyway, because of the mimic incident, Ango Sakaguchi took the initiative to erect a wall in front of us. Judging from the current progress, it will take some time to break the wall.

Moreover, I have to say whether I want to break it in my heart, and I can't comment on his self-blame... because Oda Sakunosuke is dead.

So, is it better to change the target?As Mysterious Sound said, going home is just around the corner. In order to go back as soon as possible, and to save Oda Sakunosuke more quickly, I must really take the initiative to take some actions.

His eyes returned to the astonished silver-haired young man. The other party seemed to have no idea what was stuffed in his hand. He lowered his head to look suspiciously. His purple-yellow eyes gradually widened, as if he hadn't realized what it was. A short syllable of confusion.

I looked away embarrassedly, and took the initiative to answer the other party's question: "I am 17 years old, and my virtual age is 18."

"So cute, you. Here's my phone number."

"So that's it, it's the phone number." Atsushi Nakajima breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "I was startled, I thought it was the phone number...Huh?!!"

"what?!!"

Atsushi Nakajima suddenly realized that he was being praised for his cuteness and sat up straight, almost choking on the saliva, while Doppo Kunikida, who was sitting next to him and took a sip of ice water, couldn't help but spit it out.

***

My curry rice is served quickly, so I eat it naturally.

As soon as Nakajima Atsushi and Kunikida Doppo's rice arrived, my own curry rice was finished. I put down the spoon without any taste, and I always felt that it was a bit inferior to the curry made by the fat man.

"Then I'll go first."

The two young men sitting across from me still seemed to be in a daze, and I raised my index finger to shave my cheeks. I walked over and quietly grabbed Atsushi Nakajima's arm, and whispered in his ear: "Wait for you, brother."

Atsushi Nakajima almost passed out.