I write dog blood in Yokohama

Atsushi Nakajima's footsteps were fast and steady. This place is not far from the Armed Detective Agency. It didn't take long for him to carry me to an old office building.

"With Dr. Yosano!"

Anxiously pushing open the door of the detective agency, as soon as he stepped through the threshold, the goal he entered was a slightly empty desk and chair, and on the sofa in the reception area not far away, a certain black-haired young man with fluffy and soft hair had a refreshing expression on his face. He squatted down and stretched his arms towards the hand of the strange woman sitting on the sofa: "This beautiful lady, do you want to have sex with me..."

His words stopped as the door slammed open.

"Really, what are you making so much noise about?" Yosano Akiko, who was attracted by that shout, pushed open the door of the infirmary, frowning impatiently: "Didn't you see that there are guests..."

However, the words of the two people abruptly stopped in mid-air.

Osamu Dazai stood up all of a sudden, without giving any further glances to the woman opposite, he walked over very quickly, his dark brown eyes firmly falling on me who was carrying Atsushi Nakajima.

"Xiaojiao?"

I patted the shoulder of the silver-haired boy with a bit of weakness, motioned him to put himself down, and said embarrassedly: "I can do it myself, brother Nakajima."

The environment of the Armed Detective Agency is quite different from my impression. To be honest, from my point of view, the last time I hid here was only a few days ago. The empty house with few members was silent and depressed.

However, the interior of the current detective agency is much more crowded. There were many traces of personal items and employees' lives on those deserted desks, which added a bit of smoke to the empty room.

"Brother Naka-jima?" Osamu Dazai repeated with a smile on his handsome face, as if he was very curious.

Atsushi Nakajima also got a big blush from this address, probably because I was lying on his shoulder, the words I said and the heat I spit out just hit his ears. Put me down calmly: "Please, please don't be joking, you need to be treated quickly now, otherwise..."

That one is no problem anymore!

With Atsushi Nakajima carrying me back for a few minutes, my heart has relieved a lot of pain. Although I still don't have much strength, the nosebleed has stopped, and it must be enough to continue using the supernatural power.

"Then I'll take Jiaojiao to the infirmary—" Osamu Dazai sneaked in at some point, and accidentally squeezed away the silver-haired boy standing next to me with his buttocks, and lifted the entwined boy very casually. The bandaged arm pulled him aside, and said like dismissing a dog: "Dun Jun, go, go, there are new guests waiting for you over there."

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

Kunikida Dobubu: "..."

The female guest who was left behind: "..."

"That Dazai actually dropped the job of serving young female guests..." The blond young man pushed his glasses mysteriously, and couldn't help but shake the silver-haired boy's shoulders, his shocking and complicated expression was blocked by the constantly glowing lenses , and even made him forget the words he originally wanted to explain the situation: "Hey Dun, tell me I'm wrong!"

"Indeed, indeed!"

Atsushi Nakajima vomited out of his wits from being shaken, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, the blush on his face faded, he suddenly thought of something and looked at the black-haired young man who wanted to hug me no matter what: "Huh?"

"Wait, so Mr. Dazai really knows that lady?"

That's right.

Osamu Dazai had already bent down slightly, his fluffy and slightly curly bangs drooped a little, and he picked me up with a slap in the face, his slender and powerful arms went straight through the hollows of my legs, which shocked me a lot: "Mr. Dazai ?”

"Xiaojiao, have you been attacked again?" The black-haired young man said with a smile, his tone was light, but his dim kite-colored eyes swept towards my injured left foot deeply and peacefully. The smile on his face was unsightly. Out of emotion: "It turns out that the guest that Mr. Ranpo mentioned is not the person just now. It really makes people happy and worried."

……

"so?"

Standing opposite, Yosano Akiko raised her eyebrows watching the farce in front of her, and looked at us with a smile on her chest (Nakajima Atsushi and Kunikida had already gone to meet the female guests): "No one explained What about the situation?"

"especially you--"

The pretty-faced woman with short black hair tilted her head, and the golden butterfly decoration also flashed and reflected, the murderous aura soared wildly visible to the naked eye, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "Miss Baxun, it turns out that you are still alive."

Alas! !

Frightened by this murderous look, I shrank my neck, subconsciously grabbed Dazai Osamu's clothes, turned my head and buried my head in front of my spiritual friend's chest, not daring to look at the murderous black-haired lady.

I... I was wrong...

Unexpectedly, Yosano Akiko still remembered herself. It must have been 4 years for her. I was just a guest who lived in the detective agency for a few days. How could she remember it for so long!

At that time, I can’t blame me. The matter of Mimic was imminent. Mori Ogai was so anxious to ask me to go back, so he had to sneak away while the other party was going upstairs, otherwise it would bring trouble to the Armed Detective Agency, which only had 2 members at the time. come to trouble.

"That, please put me down." He raised his head and looked at Osamu Dazai, motioning for the obstructive spirit to let go, with his touch, how can I use supernatural powers to heal myself...

There were already snowflakes floating in front of my eyes, and I was very weak when I spoke. If I didn't get treated, I'm afraid I would really lose too much blood and belch my fart.

As soon as I was halfway through the conversation, Yosano Akiko suddenly came over, raised my waist with one hand and picked up my back collar, and said with a smile: "Come here."

what?

In the next second, the tall black-haired woman snatched me from the arms of the handsome black-haired young man.

"Ah." Osamu Dazai stretched out Erkang's hand subconsciously, his slender arm stopped in mid-air, blinked his eyes and watched Yosano Akiko ruthlessly dragging me into the operating room like dragging a lost cat. The light sign hanging at the door lit up with a "swish".

Help.

I swallowed, looked down at a long bloodstain that was dragged out by me on the ground, and pulled Yosano Akiko's sleeve with a strong desire to survive, and whispered: "Sister, I miss you."

"Actually, I escaped from PortMafia. Their leader Mori Ogai has always wanted to tie me back, so I hid in the Armed Detective Agency."

"It was said that I was avoiding the pursuit, but I was actually hiding from the Mafia's hunt. Later they found me. I didn't want to hurt my sister, so I left..."

"you……"

Yosano Akiko didn't seem to expect that I would suddenly explain, she looked at me in surprise, her expression became complicated, and she threw me onto the operating table with extremely light movements, she picked up the chainsaw next to her, with a complicated face He evoked a horrifying ferocious smile, and his eyes glowed red like a devil under the dazzling light——

"Do you think I will be merciful now that the explanation is clear?"

Me: ...Huh?

"Good boy." Yosano Akiko took off her white shirt, rang the switch of the big chainsaw, stuck out the tip of her tongue to lick her bright red lips, and touched my cheek with pity: "So this Have you been arrested for four years? How pitiful."

"Don't worry, sister will love you very much."

I:……

Save, life, ah! ! ! !

Watching the terrifying screaming chainsaw slashing at me crazily, I had already lost a lot of blood, and I was overloaded with supernatural powers, I closed my eyes peacefully and fainted.

***

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself lying on a white bed with moderate hardness.

"Yo, are you awake?"

Next to the bed sat a black-haired young man wearing a beret. He leaned casually on the back of the chair with a lollipop in his mouth. He squinted his eyes and waved to me: "Long time no see."

Damn, you guys still remember me!

Turning around and looking around, this should be the health room of the Armed Detective Agency, and there are many beds next to it, but at this time there are only two people in the huge room, Edogawa Ranpo who is sitting opposite.

"Dazai is talking to Dr. Yosano."

Edogawa Ranpo reminded something friendly, squinted his eyes and bit the lollipop in his mouth.

"Oh."

I don't care much about what that guy Dazai is doing, the main thing is that this person in front of him, how can he still remember himself, and come over to join in the fun.

Seeming to see what I was thinking, Edogawa Ranpo turned the chair as a matter of course, and said proudly: "A famous detective will never forget such an interesting guest."

"And your appearance hasn't changed a bit."

The handsome black-haired young man slightly opened his emerald green eyes, put his index finger on the brim of his hat, and stared at me with a half-smile: "He has the same aura as Dazai, you both came from the same place before, right?" ,Um……"

As he spoke, he simply took out his glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose: "Let me see."

What? !How can this make him see.

"That can't be seen." I was so scared that I quickly got up, pushed away the quilt and wanted to take off Edogawa Ranpo's glasses, and rushed to stop him, but the other party seemed to have caught something, and there were some changes in his eyes.

"I see." He opened his clear green eyes, raised his hand to hold my slender wrist that wanted to take off his glasses: "You want to find a handsome guy to fall in love with."

...there seems to be nothing wrong with this statement.

I stared nervously at the other party, wondering how much tricks he saw. No matter how powerful Edogawa Ranpo is, he would definitely not be able to learn the secrets of the two worlds and the characters in the original work at once, etc., in case he You have a big brain hole, did you really guess it?

Going crazy.

"I can."

Before he collapsed and covered his head, secretly thinking in his heart that after Edogawa walked away, he would use his supernatural ability to erase this memory of him, but the black-haired young man sitting in front of him was distorted with an interesting look. Tilting his head, he narrowed his eyes suddenly and suggested, "I should meet your requirements, right?"

"It's okay for us to have a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. I'll explain it to the president... Ah, why don't you just join the detective agency. Anyway, the supernatural secret service department is not where you really belong."

"But in exchange."

Edogawa Ranpo opened his glinting eyes, and lowered his voice: "It's really surprising that you want to tell me what's behind you."