If I don't quit, I will be forced to usurp the throne.

I know that I shouldn't and don't need to panic, because the sound insulation effect of this car should be good... But at this time, I still can't help feeling a little dizzy.

……Why?What is the correct course of action at this time?

Listen to my explanation while talking, and then the other party says I don't listen, I don't listen?But why do I feel that I will be punished directly if I speak like this?

And... I regretted it after I asked that sentence.

It shouldn't be a questioning tone...

"It was there from the very beginning." Nakahara Chuya's attitude was calm, looking at me, "I made a deal with Dazai, he agreed to cooperate this time, and I will not interfere this time he and you alone conversation."

I'm already panicking.When I saw Mr. Nakaya raised his hand to take off the Bluetooth headset he was wearing, his panic reached its peak.

...If I can't make it through this time, I'm going to kill Dazai-san! ! !absolute!

"I...I..." I stood there for a long time, and the cold sweat on my forehead was not just because of the virus... Ah, is it okay if I pretend to be dizzy now?But if it is found out that he is pretending, the other party will be even angrier, right?

The red-haired youth said in a bad mood: "Can that virus ability cause people to stutter?"

I was silent for a while, then nodded immediately: "Hmm! Maybe it is! Has Mr. Sen had the same symptoms?"

"...You climbed along the pole as always." Nakahara Zhongya glared at me, and after a moment of silence, he asked directly, "Although I got the earphones, I didn't turn them on."

My eyes widened in surprise.

"Although I don't know what it is... But I didn't go to spy on my girlfriend's interest with others." The red-haired young man looked over, although his face was obviously displeased, his blue eyes revealed a bit of seriousness Come, "I'll wait for you to tell me yourself."

"Chuya..." I stared blankly at him, my original apprehension and uneasiness as well as those secret little thoughts disappeared, I stepped forward and happily wanted to hug him, and then he was pressed on the forehead by the other hand separated by a distance.

"...Huh?" I blinked, a little dazed.

"However--this matter is not so easy to expose!" Nakahara Chuya's face darkened suddenly, and he gritted his teeth, "So, what did you talk about just now?"

"..." In the end, aren't you still super angry and super caring!Although I am very happy with this attitude!My expression suddenly became serious, "It's a serious matter, it's not easy to talk about."

"...What's the business?"

"Hmm... it's probably a matter of saving the world!"

"...Are you kidding me?"

"Of course not! Although it's interesting to tease you, I will never do that in this kind of thing!" I said dissatisfied, seeing the other party's uncertain expression, blinked my eyes, and suddenly figured it out What, "Ah... Chuya, are you... are you jealous?"

"..." The red-haired young man stopped talking, frowned, and his tone was a little dull. After staring at me for a while, he admitted frankly, "Is it not possible?"

I remained silent for a long while, staying where I was, with a solemn expression on my face, but in fact, I had already started running around in my heart.

——Chuya is so cute——!

but……

"I can assure you that I only like you, Chuya!" After I finished speaking, I raised a finger and said seriously, "Ah, and, if you mean Mr. Dazai... I am very self-aware of this , it's impossible."

"……Um?"

"Well... how should I put it?" I crossed my arms and began to recall with a serious face, "You also know that I was a criminal in Hong Kong at the age of 14, and I stayed under Mr. Dazai, right?"

"Um...then?"

"As a former partner, you must also know that Mr. Dazai has always been a lazy and habitual offender. He will never take the initiative to do things that others can do. So I also helped with a lot of chores..." I paused for a moment, showing a bitter and bitter expression, "So, the young lady he teased at that time turned into trouble and came to the door, and I took care of it."

At that time, I really took on too many responsibilities that I shouldn't have at that age.

Nakahara Chuya: "...you have worked hard too."

I said with a gloomy expression and began to read: "Yes! This includes but is not limited to dealing with love letters, dealing with bombs sent by young ladies who love and hate, destroying corpses... Ah no, this one does not, comfort the crying Miss Sister solves the follow-up troubles so as not to retaliate too frequently..."

"Ah—like Ayako Suzuki?"

"..." After I was silent for a moment, I stared at the displeased red-haired young man in front of me with unbelievable eyes, and my tone was not very good, and there was a bit of suspicion, "Zhongye, you actually remembered the other party's whole story?" name!"

"...Wait, how can you ask me the other way around?"

"Because I'm easy to get jealous! In the end, it's your problem, Chuya!" I spoke confidently, and started to criticize.

"Huh—?" Nakahara Chuya came forward, raised his hand to pinch my chin and half-forcibly lifted it to lock it, his tone was obviously threatening and murderous, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his smile was definitely not friendly. It seemed to be full of anger and smiled back, "Tell me, what's wrong with me—"

"Hmm..." I thought for a while, "Actually, it's okay now."

"...Huh?" The other party raised his eyebrows and slowly let go of his hand.

"I was very worried before... What if something happens to you later, Chuya, you want to break up with me... because I will never agree, and I even thought that if something like that happens, I will use illusion Is it possible for brainwashing to succeed..."

Zhong Yuan twitched his mouth and interrupted: "Wait a minute! There is something wrong with your thinking!"

"But now I don't worry about it anymore." I said, taking advantage of the close distance of the other party, I went to wrap my hands around the other party's neck, put the weight of my whole body on it, and rubbed my head and cheek against the other party's hair, "I It doesn’t need to be the most important, and I’ll accept it even if it’s tied for the first place.”

The red-haired youth didn't answer, but asked suddenly: "Then what about the other way around?"

"Ok?"

Nakahara Chuya's tone was a little hesitant, and he felt a little stiff: "I mean... if, I make it difficult for you..."

"Hey?" I let go of my hand, stood firm, looked at him a little blankly, and only realized when I met his serious eyes that I was seriously making assumptions.

But for me, this...

"Well...then I'll resign when the time comes." I said happily.

"...Hey, don't say it so easily." Nakahara Chuya, hesitant, said with a black line, "Then when the time comes..."

"Ah." I interrupted him suddenly, stared at my hand, and stretched it a bit, "Dun Dun and the others should have succeeded in their surprise attack."

The feeling of poisoning is very different from being exposed to poisoning. I felt the changes in my body almost instantly: "It seems that it is OK over there! The next step is to arrest the culprits and report them privately... Ah no , Cough cough, it's time for a complete counterattack! Ah, by the way, what did Chuya want to say just now?"

I said and looked at him.

The red-haired young man stared at me expressionlessly, and smiled: "No——nothing——"

I looked at him hesitantly—huh?What's wrong?Why do you think Chuuya is angry now?Obviously just coaxed it...

It's really hard to fathom a man's mind.

When Dundun and Akutagawa succeeded in sneaking in and the exit was completely blocked, they naturally succeeded very quickly.

It was only after I went to meet up that I learned that both Celty and Ujishige were borrowed by Dazai-san to capture Dostoevsky, and I naturally greeted my collaborators after a long time no see.

"Quiet! Linlin!"

"Ah, sir." Shizuo Heiwajima raised his hand in greeting, "Didn't you say you were poisoned? Don't you need to go to the hospital?"

"The poison has been cured just now, thank you for your hard work this time."

"No, it's fine. After all, it's to save the world."

"..." Lin Xianming, a tycoon in women's clothes wearing a JK uniform with exquisite makeup, glanced at him with shocked eyes, "Do you really believe this man's nonsense about saving the world..."

"What are you talking about, Linlin! Of course we are saving the world!" I showed a "you don't understand" look in my eyes, "Hey, I can only understand my lonely heroic feeling that I can't tell the truth..."

Shizuo Heiwajima nodded, and tried to comfort me: "Well, Lin Lin will always understand."

Lin Xianming immediately exploded: "No! Don't represent me without authorization! Who would understand! I won't understand and don't understand!"

And Fran said in a somewhat old-fashioned tone: "Sister Liu Chuan, are you going to change your surname to Ba Tiao in the future?"

"Do you think I'm Mahjong?" I stared at him blackly, "Fran, you give me enough time, I'll throw you back to the pineapple essence."

"I want to tell the pineapple monster that you call him pineapple essence."

"Huh—? Then I'll tell the pineapple spirit that you call him a pineapple monster..."

"Don't you guys have a radius of eight taels?!" Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help complaining.

"What? Which side are you standing on, Chuya?"

"...Why are you competing with the child?! And he is your junior!"

"Tch——" I turned my head away in dissatisfaction, and went to pick up the three-colored cat nestled next to Fran.

"Natsume-sensei—are you here because you're worried about me? That's great—" I hugged Natsume-sensei and rubbed my cheek against the other's furry head, "I'll go back and make tuna cat rice for you!"

"That... Rokujo..." Fukuzawa Yukichi came over at some point, his eyes fell on the cat in my...hand, he seemed hesitant to speak, "This is your cat... right? "

"Huh? Yeah, my cat."

"...cough, I think it's better for you not to get so close to the cat." The other party's tone seemed a bit difficult, and he said in a deep voice, and there seemed to be a little bit of entanglement.

I looked at him with inexplicable eyes, seeing the more and more serious expression on the other side, suddenly realized, and showed a clear expression: "I understand!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi breathed a sigh of relief.

I stepped forward and stuffed the three-flowered cat in my arms into his arms, and then gave the other party a "I understand" look, with a generous attitude: "I can temporarily lend you Natsume-sensei to play for a long time! But Give it back to me tomorrow."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "..."

I don't know why, but I always feel that Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression seems to have become more complicated.

But I didn't have time to investigate this matter carefully, because I was notified by the Supernatural Secret Service Division—Dostoevsky was caught.

……

This action by Dostoevsky landed him in a maximum security prison.

Of course, this judgment was also voted internally, and everyone basically voted for it, but I also made some small suggestions while voting for it.

I raised my hand and said, "As a victim of this incident, I know that I shouldn't speak out in a public matter, because it's unfair and easy to entangle personal feelings, but I think my proposal is still constructive."

"You said."

"Report, will the proposal I mentioned be adopted?"

"……You speak first."

"My proposal is... Lock him up with the bear! Lock him up!" I yelled, slapping the table.

After being silent for a while, Ango Sakaguchi broke out suddenly, and roared in one breath: "—how is it possible?! Don't make trouble every time! When is it time, are you more serious?! After I deal with the enemy, why don't you be serious?" It’s tiring to deal with you! And every time! Every time! I beg you to shut up, okay! Even if it’s to maintain the majesty of the police! You’re a policeman, not a manga player! There’s no audience here, right? They are all your colleagues?! What we are discussing now is a very serious matter!"

I was taken aback by the other party's yelling, and after listening quietly, I said slowly, "Ah, yes, yes... sorry..."

It seemed that he had finally vented, and Ango Sakaguchi returned to normal after the yelling. He probably realized that the situation was not right, and adjusted his glasses: "Cough...you just need to reflect on yourself."

The serious atmosphere at the beginning has become weird because of such an interruption.

Even though Ango Sakaguchi tried hard to bring the atmosphere back, it was still a little subtle.So in the end he gave up without struggling, and just distributed the materials to us.

I feel a little bald.Because I am the top person in charge of the public security in Yokohama and the main participant and victim of this incident, it means that I have to write at least three reports—a report to the Yokohama City Government as a public security policeman, and a report to the public security superior. The debriefing report, and the transcript written from the perspective of the victim.

"By the way, Liujo, are you someone who knows [Hound Dog]?" After the meeting, Mr. Ango stopped me and asked.

"Hound? Well, knowing is knowing..." My expression gradually became tangled, "But I can't call it familiar... I just know more about the two..."

A Tachihara Michizane who debuted in a team with me and whose friendship was shattered due to a conflict of interest is now in a state of severance, and a squinting Ye Caiju who I have always disliked and had conflicts with when I was a child.

"Why did you suddenly mention the hound? What's the matter?" I was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing at the moment..." Ango Sakaguchi seemed preoccupied, but turned and left when I asked.

I blinked on the spot, a little inexplicable, but I didn't delve into it.

The matter is finally settled now, and I don't want to cause any complications for the time being. I still hope that one day Ango Sakaguchi's boss, Chief Taneda, will figure it out and be willing to talk to me about the book.This time Dostoyevsky is also involved in the matter of the book...

I was walking while thinking, because I was a little distracted, and the phone rang for a while before I realized it.

I was taken aback when I saw the phone number, and I picked it up: "Hello? Brother Ling?"

The author has something to say:

Chuya actually expressed doubts, but was easily persuaded by the very sure Pipiqian (.

In fact, Pipiqian probably knew the leader's slaughter...but he was just like Schrödinger's cat refusing to open the box.But I really don't know anything about Wu Zhenzai's thoughts. (x) After all, it came here in the dark...