Oda is always misunderstood

Although Matsuda Jinpei belongs to the mobile group, it explodes.Explosives disposal team, but when the police station is understaffed, it will also be transferred to other departments for support.

It's the same today, he was called in to arrest a group of robbers because of his proximity.

The words "a group" and "robbery" made him vigilant and prepared for the worst.

He led the team and hurried into the scene of the incident, with his hands on his waist.The gun can be pulled out and fired at any time.

"Wow……"

Matsuda Jinpei ran into the alley, but saw a thin male high school student holding a schoolbag standing under the wall, looking up at the top of the wall.Hearing their movement, the boy turned his head quickly.

There were "corpses" lying on the ground in front of him in disorder. Some of them had passed out, and some were in better health. They didn't faint but couldn't get up.

Matsuda Jinping raised his eyebrows: "You are the one who reported the case?"

The boy hadn't recovered yet, and nodded slowly, "Yes, it's me."

"It's quite capable." Matsuda Jinpei said casually. He handcuffed the gangster on the ground, and the police officers also took action.

The boy faltered, his eyes rolled, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he swallowed what he wanted to say.

……

At the police station.

Matsuda Jinping and another police officer were taking notes on the boys.

"Name."

"Mitsuto Yuki."

"age?"

"17 years old, a student in class B of the second year of Didan High School."

"Didan High School..." The police officer who lowered his head to record raised his head in surprise, "It sounds so familiar."

Yuki Mitsudo lay on the table excitedly, raised a finger, and said triumphantly, "You mean Kudo Shinichi, right? I'm in the same class as that great detective!"

The police officer suddenly realized: "Yes, it is indeed Kudo-kun's school."

"That's not the point." Matsuda Jinping stood aside, knocked on the table, and said to the boy, "Aren't you telling the truth?"

Mitsuto Yuuki's expression suddenly turned pale, and his eyes dodged: "Say...what are you talking about, I don't know anything!"

Matsuda Jinpei: "Tell me about the person who helped you beat the gangster, and then slipped away over the wall a few seconds before we arrived."

Mitsuto Yuki was shocked: "?? How do you know?!"

Matsuda Jinpei said lazily: "I guess, I tricked you."

hateful!The police don't even talk about Wude!

"Hateful government, what do you want to do to the masked vigilante?! Find out his true identity, expose him, and force him to compromise with the government?!" Mitsuto Yuki gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and shouted out his determination: " For the sake of justice, I will not say anything! Even if you torture me, I will support him!"

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

Police officer: "..."

Just speechless.

Matsuda Jinpei said flatly: "You think too much, we just asked casually, at most we asked him to make a record."

Mitsuto Yuki realized it, and his eyes were alert: "I understand, you have to set a trap for him, tell him to reveal the real information, so that you can handle him!"

The police officer holding the pen was bulging, and couldn't help but half stood up and gave him a shudder, and said angrily, "What do you think the police are!!"

Matsuda Jinpei was speechless: "Children, read more if you have nothing to do, and watch less movies and anime."

"咚咚-"

There was a knock on the office door.

Matsuda Zhenping turned his head and raised his voice, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and the police officer in charge of interrogating the gangsters poked his head: "Officer Matsuda, the questioning over there is over."

Matsuda Jinpei walked over, took the report from the police officer and looked through it. In the background was the boy's firm commitment to the Secondary School.

"I'm absolutely..." Yuki Mitsudo clenched his fists and said with his head held high.

The police officer on the opposite side looked like he wanted to beat him up.

Matsuda Jinpei suddenly raised his voice to read the confession.

"The man with the red hair and the sand-colored windbreaker jumped off the wall..."

"...a person beat us at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and didn't react at all..."

Mitsuto Yuki blurted out: "Damn it, how could they betray Big Brother!"

Everyone: "..."

Wasn't he still a masked vigilante just now, and now he's a big brother again?

I had already slipped my mouth, so Yuki Mitsuto had no choice but to explain the matter reluctantly.

At the end, he emphasized: "Brother just draws his sword to help when he sees injustice. He does what is right but he doesn't want to show up. Don't bother him!"

Matsuda Jinpei is too lazy to care about DK who has suffered from the second disease.

He carried the confession and kept thinking about it in his mind: red hair, blue eyes, sand-colored windbreaker, love for justice...? !

Could it be Oda?

In the corridor behind, there were two police officers walking and chatting, their voices drifting from the open door all the way into Matsuda Jinpei's ears.

"...That Oda-san really didn't come?"

"Yeah, really, I promised to come. It's my fault, I didn't ask for a call..."

"Who are you talking about?"

The two police officers were startled, and when they turned around, they saw the curly-haired police officer leaning out half of his body with one hand on the door frame.

One of the officers replied, "It's you, Matsuda. We're talking about the bus thief case."

He complained: "A gentleman helped catch the thief, but said that he had something to do, leaving only the surname 'Oda', and left in a hurry, and he hasn't come to make a record until now."

Case solved.

Matsuda Jinpei took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and snorted coldly: "This guy... don't worry, I'll let him come over to take notes now!"

……

The melodious bell echoed in the empty room.

Sakunosuke Oda was in the kitchen on the first floor, holding a plate of coffee jelly, talking to Scotland.

The system reminded him: [Oda Zuo, your phone is ringing. ]

Oda Sakunosuke was taken aback, and nodded to Scotland: "Sorry, I'm going back to my room first."

Scotland nodded, looking at the back of the red-haired man impatiently, feeling a lot of emotion.

——Tisano loves coffee jelly so much that he can't even wait for a few words!

Oda Sakunosuke walked quickly, and picked up the phone a second before the ringtone was disconnected.

"Hello--"

"It's me, Matsuda Jinpei."

Oda Sakunosuke replied, "Matsuda, what's the matter?"

He put the jelly on the table and watched the system pop out of the air.

Maomao's paws shimmered and drew a circle around the coffee jelly.The moment the first person connected, the light burst out, and the next second the coffee jelly and the plate were teleported away.

A man's pretentiously gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Oda, did you catch the thief and forget to take notes?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

He tried to deny it: "It's not me, I don't know, it's none of my business."

Matsuda Jinpei: "You know the bus is monitored, right?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "...it's me."

Damn, it's too late to ask the system to handle the monitoring!

The other end is still asking: "A high school student was robbed in an alley today, did you help him?"

The halo on the table has not been extinguished, but still glows dimly, like the halo on the head of an angel falling into the dust.

The aperture seemed to be breathing, light and dark, and a few seconds later, accompanied by dazzling light, an empty disc appeared on the table out of thin air.

It is not the first time for Oda Sakunosuke to watch teleportation, and every time he feels it is amazing.

Hmm... every time I feel like my eyes are going to go blind.

"Tsk, are you listening to me?" Matsuda Jinpei said dissatisfied.

Oda Sakunosuke had no choice but to admit: "That's me too."

Matsuda Jinpei: "I knew it, I guessed it was you from the description! It's not you who committed the crime, why are you running away? Come here and make up the transcript."

After all, I finally got the other party to agree to go again tomorrow.Matsuda Jinpei was also afraid that what he said would mean nothing, so he threatened him: "If you don't come, I will go to your house to block you."

hang up the phone.

Oda Sakunosuke was silent and speechless, he didn't expect to be able to hide for a while, but not for a lifetime.

The system said with a smile: [It’s just a record, it’s not a big deal. ]

Oda Sakunosuke only felt a headache, and sighed: "I am doing tasks every day, as long as I need to call the police, I will run away at the last moment. There should be a pile of records waiting for me at the police station..."

That's why he was so proficient at getting rid of the police that day!

Oda Sakunosuke felt tired at the thought of filling out a thick stack of materials and facing "pointing and pointing" from his friends.

He picked up the empty plate and was about to return it to the kitchen, but his movements suddenly stopped in midair.

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help feeling evil from his heart: If you give Matsuda Jinhei seven bananas to make him forget about it, you don't need to make a record.

I'm already tired of doing tasks, and I still have to spend time filling out information at the police station.Once back and forth, it is enough for him to do another mission!

... Forget it, I still have to squat him, so troublesome.

Oda Sakunosuke is very Buddhist, and he accepted the reality after being depressed for a while.

He floated down the stairs slowly like a ghost, just in time to bump into Bourbon upstairs.

Bourbon has been so busy recently that sleeping three hours a day is a luxury.

If it wasn't for his dark skin, he could go to the zoo and meet a panda on the spot with the dark circles under his eyes.

Bourbon rubbed his shoulders as he walked, looking a little tired. When he heard footsteps, he looked up.

The red-haired man had a calm expression, but his eyes were in a trance that was visible to the naked eye, and he looked devastated.

The two looked at each other, taking in each other's misery. Although they didn't know what the other was going through, they felt sympathy in their hearts.

— Bourbon, how miserable.

— Tissano, how miserable.

Bourbon patted Odasaku on the shoulder friendly: "Tisano, remember to take a good rest."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded and encouraged: "Bourbon, work harder!"

The two exchanged concern in a very harmonious atmosphere, and then passed each other, one went upstairs to the room, and the other put the dishes back in the kitchen.

Not far away, the black-haired cat-eyed young man witnessed the whole process from the stairs on the first floor, completely unable to understand the weird atmosphere between them, and was looking confused.

Scotland:? ? ?

——What are Zero and Tissano doing? ?

The next day, Oda Sakunosuke took the time to go to the police station honestly.

Sure enough, Matsuda Jinpei scolded him.

Hagiwara Kenji smoothed things over on the side: "Well—Xiao Zhenping, forget it. Oda doesn't understand, it's a good thing to help others, just make up for it."

Matsuda Jinpei was not wearing a police uniform today, and his sunglasses were stuck in the collar of his shirt, shaking with the large shaking of his body.

The curly-haired police officer is still very handsome today, but for some reason his face is distorted.

"Really..." Matsuda Zhenping snorted coldly, stepped aside, and patted the table behind him gently.

He dragged his voice: "This guy owes so many records!"

Hagiwara Kenji took a closer look, and his eyes were suddenly dull: "It's amazing..."

A corner of the conference table is neatly piled with files! !

It's so tall that it's daunting.

Good guy, how many good people and good deeds have you done and escaped successfully!

Kenji Hagiwara looked left at the dossier, right at the red-haired man with erratic eyes, and laughed out loud.

"It's not necessarily all yours." Matsuda Jinhei took out a pen and sat down at the other end of the conference table.He took out a book from the high stack of files and spread it out to one of the pages.

With his elbows resting on the table and his chin resting on his palms, the man held the pen between his slender fingers and turned it casually a few times.

"Sit down, let's finish it as soon as possible." Matsuda Jinpei yawned lazily, raised his chin, and threatened: "I am on vacation today, and I work overtime just for you. Be grateful and tell the truth Details, don’t lie at the police station!”

Oda Sakunosuke was pressed down by Hagiwara Kenji and sat opposite Matsuda Jinpei, and he nodded obediently with an honest look.

so honest?There will be no fraud, right?

Matsuda Jinpei looked at him suspiciously, cleared his throat, and began to read: "At X on X, X, someone drove a robbery. Did you catch the robber? How did you do it?"

"It was me," Oda Sakunosuke tried to recall, "I was walking on the street, and he drove past me and snatched a passerby's bag, so I chased him and stopped him."

Matsuda Zhen didn't raise her head, just kept writing like crazy, occasionally asking for details.

Hagiwara Kenji dragged a chair and sat next to Oda Sakunosuke. He took out a pen from the pen holder, opened a file, and asked, "...Someone fell, and you carried him to the hospital." ?"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded and began to talk about what happened at that time.

Hagiwara Kenji immersed himself in the camp of crazy writing.

Oda Sakunosuke was caught in the middle and was responsible for answering questions.For those who can’t remember clearly, I asked the system in my heart, and then relayed what the system said.

The tasks done will be recorded in the system database, and the task process will also be recorded by the system, so don't worry about confusion.

After about an hour or so, the three of them filled out the files on the desktop, 80.00% of which were records of Odasaku's escape.

Hagiwara Kenji: "Oda, tell me the truth, do you have any weird physique? Otherwise, why do you encounter different events every day?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Guilty, afraid to speak out.

He didn't encounter this, he bumped into it through the system on his own initiative!

Matsuda Zhenping rubbed his fingers on the spot paralyzed, jumped up after a minute, and pushed the file aside.

He put on his sunglasses, bent down to get between the red-haired man and You Shunran, stretched out his arms, hugged one of them, and said casually: "It's off work! Let's go, didn't you say you were going to drink last time?"

Kenji Hagiwara was very moved. He leaned forward and asked Odasaku over Matsuda's head, "Oda, are you going?"

Oda Sakunosuke hesitated.

If Bourbon and the others want to gather temporarily, wouldn't it be nice to be drunk?

If you're drunk, you won't be able to clear system tasks today.

The system cheerfully said: [Go, Odasaku.You have been busy for a long time, you should relax. ]

"Okay." Oda Sakunosuke decided to give himself a day off, "Where are you going?"

Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei exchanged a look.

Matsuda raised his eyebrows and asked with his eyes: Where are you really going?

Kenji Hagiwara nodded.

Oda Sakunosuke:?

What are you talking behind my back?

Hagiwara Kenji smiled mysteriously: "It's a very good place, but I don't know if you have been there before."

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head and said, "I just moved here, no matter where the izakaya or bar is, I probably have never been to it."

"That's just right!" Kenji Hagiwara said excitedly, "It's just a holy place pilgrimage, let's go."

Mysterious.

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head helplessly and followed.

It's not just a bar, what a surprise.

……

Oda Sakunosuke found out that he was wrong, very wrong.

After getting off the car, he was led into a familiar yet unfamiliar alley.

The length from the entrance of the alley to the door of that store has not changed, and the alley is still old, but there are more doors of small shops in the alley, and the breath of life is strong.

Occasionally there is a puddle of water on the ground.The water surface in the small puddle was so calm that there was no ripple, faintly reflecting the sky.

The man's brown leather shoes and black trousers flickered on the water mirror, and the breeze brought by it blew by, and the water surface gently rippled, just like the heart of the red-haired man at the moment.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the Gentleman Phantom Thief Lupine's signboard that shimmered in front of him in astonishment.

Below the picture of a man wearing a top hat and a single eyeglass, the name of a familiar bar is written in white letters on a red background.

"Lupine"

"This... this is..." Oda Sakunosuke was so shocked that he lost his voice.

Hagiwara Kenji tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, "What's the matter? With such a surprised expression, you haven't heard of this store, have you?"

That's not all.

He is a regular customer of this store.

Oda Sakunosuke tentatively asked, "Is this store famous?"

Shaking the sunglasses in his hand, Matsuda Jinhei said casually, "That's for sure, after all, the bar where writers often come."

They went down the steps step by step.

It seems that no matter which world he is in, Lupine always maintains the same style.

When ordinary people come to Lupine, they will only feel like walking into a bar in the 50s and [-]s.

The slight and regular sound of footsteps is like hypnotic music. The dim light and the old and narrow stairway are the best background. Oda Sakunosuke walks in a familiar place, and feels as if he has traveled through time and space for a moment. Back to that tavern in Yokohama.

Suddenly, the front stopped, and Matsuda and Hagiwara's deliberately lowered conversation awakened Odasaku.

"This is the most widely circulated photo of Osamu Dazai on the Internet, right?"

"Yeah, I made a strategy before I came here, and I saw it on the Internet."

Dazai?

Oda Sakunosuke followed their gazes curiously. There was a photo on the wall. A strange-looking man was sitting cross-legged on a high chair, his eyes were looking to the other side of the camera, his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something. What.

"Is this Dazai from the parallel world?" Oda Sakunosuke murmured softly.

The two people in front only heard the word "Dazai", they turned to him and said, "That's right, that's the photo of Osamu Dazai."

Hagiwara Kenji smiled and said, "Aren't you 'Oda Sakunosuke'? I can see your own photo later."

Oda Sakunosuke blinked, curious about himself in the parallel world.

They walked into this old, time-honored bar, and the interior decoration of Lupine was exactly the same as the one in Yokohama.

Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda were still looking around, wondering where to sit.

Oda Sakunosuke had found his old seat familiarly, sat down and called the two over.

Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji walked over and sat down beside him.

Behind the bar is an elderly bartender, always silently wiping the glass.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't recognize the bartender, but this didn't prevent him from habitually nodding slightly to the bartender.

He didn't look like a new customer, but rather an old customer who had been here countless times, greeting the new clerk.

A look of surprise flashed in the bartender's eyes, and he responded with a smile.

"What to drink?" Hagiwara Kenji took the menu from the bartender and handed it to the red-haired man first.

However, Sakunosuke Oda had already finished the order at a familiar place, and instead recommended drinks to the two of them instead of the bartender.

He snapped his fingers and read out the name of the wine like a few treasures, without even looking at the menu.

Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei quickly ordered the wine they wanted.

Hagiwara Kenji sighed casually: "Oda, I think you are very familiar with this place, have you really never been here?"

Perhaps in the subconscious of Oda Saku, Lupine is a paradise of complete relaxation and isolation from the world.

As soon as he entered here, his whole body relaxed a lot.

The red-haired man raised his hand to take the drink handed to him by the bartender.He shrugged and made a joke: "Maybe I came here in a dream."

The other two looked at him in surprise, Oda was always serious, it was rare to see him joking.

Matsuda Jinpei asked, "What kind of wine is that in your hand?"

The clear and slightly brown wine was put in the glass, the round ice ball floated up and down, and some water droplets condensed on the glass wall.

The red-haired man held the wine glass with his slender fingers and shook it gently. The ice puck hit the glass wall and made a crisp sound.

"It's the 'Godfather'." Oda Sakunosuke said, "Scotch whiskey is the base wine, and it can be made by adding almond liqueur."

He asked the bartender, "Which almond wine did you add?"

The bartender replied: "Tisarno Fondzin Almond Liqueur."

Ah, this.

His code name at the winery was Tissano.

This is a mistake, drinking "myself".

Oda Sakunosuke felt a little funny, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised, and he took a sip of his wine.

It is a familiar taste, and it seems that the bartenders in Lupin in parallel time and space are also very skilled.

The gentle classical music is melodious, the dim lights, the familiar narrow bar, and the chattering and laughing of friends, Oda Sakunosuke always feels that this kind of life is a bit too unreal.

Kenji Hagiwara smiled and asked, "How is it, Oda? This bar is not bad, I knew you would like it."

Oda Sakunosuke: "It's hard to say, but I really like Lupine, how did you guess?"

Matsuda Jinpei raised his hand to loosen his tie, and sighed: "How does he know what you like? He was just bored that day. He happened to see this bar where literary giants must come to the Internet, and remembered your name. On a whim, Here we come."

He muttered: "Compared to this elegant and classic bar, I prefer ordinary izakaya."

Hagiwara Kenji couldn't laugh or cry, and deliberately coaxed him in a childlike tone: "Okay, okay, it's a big deal to go to the second round, and go to your favorite izakaya later!"

Matsuda Jinpei made a disgusted expression: "What kind of tone are you talking about, please accept it!!"

"Is the writer coming?" Oda Sakunosuke asked curiously.

Hagiwara Kenji told him the history of this bar with great interest.

"I see, but I, Dazai, and Ango are not literary giants." Oda Sakunosuke blurted out.

The other two: "Huh? Do you have a friend with the same name as Wen Hao?"

Oda Sakunosuke was vague: "Hmm... well, it's just that the names are similar."

The two seemed to believe it or not, seeing that Oda didn't want to say more, it was hard to ask more.

But all three of them have the same name as Wen Hao, and they are all rascals, which is too coincidental.

Matsuda Jinping couldn't help complaining: "It's not because you like the Rogue faction too much, the three of you changed your name together, but you are too embarrassed to tell the truth after the change?"

Oda Sakunosuke didn't dare to say anything, and took a sip of wine in silence, Matsuda Jinpei took him as a guilty conscience and acquiesced.

"This is too crazy. I never thought you would do such a thing." Matsuda Jin asked in surprise, "Is your goal also to become a great writer like them?"

The red-haired man rested his elbows on the bar, and the bar's unique lights shone on him, making it a little more ambiguous out of thin air.His expression was hidden in the dimness, and he couldn't see clearly, only his low but magnetic voice could be heard, with a smile in his voice and a firm tone.

"Of course." Oda Sakunosuke said, "My dream is to become a novelist."

"To your dream, shall we drink?"

"Okay."

The three wine glasses clinked lightly in the air, and the liquor sloshed.

Oda Sakunosuke said silently in his heart: For the wild dogs.

Kenji Hagiwara took out his mobile phone, handed it to the bartender, and said with a smile, "This is a pilgrimage to a holy place, shall we take a photo?"

Everyone has no opinion.

Jinhei Matsuda sat in the middle, with Kenji Hagiwara on the left and Sakunosuke Oda on the right.

"Crack-"

The photo freezes at this beautiful moment.