Osamu Dazai brought Yayoi back to Yokohama.

He asked Yayoi to stay in the coffee shop in the building where the Armed Detective Agency was located, and went up by himself, but when he came back, he led a team behind him.

Before Yayoi frowned, the young man turned the key with his index finger, blinked his eyes, and expressed his position innocently: "I didn't say that. Mr. Ranpo guessed it without authorization~"

I believed your evil without intention.

But Yayoi finally stayed - because of Fukuzawa Yukichi's invitation.

"It seems, Aoki... No, Yayoi, you have experienced a lot in places we don't know. On behalf of the Armed Detective Agency, if you have no place to go for the time being, why don't you stay here? It's good to be a guest. Yokohama is a place Nice place."

He was dressed in plain and simple Japanese clothing, with his hands in the armholes. The years hadn't been too harsh on him, and his face was still the same as he remembered.

Calm and reliable, it gives people a sense of peace like a mountain.

Yayoi did not speak, but looked at Oda Sakunosuke and Jack the Ripper at the end of the line.

The young man with disheveled hair is less tired than before, and has a permanent gentle smile on his face.He put one arm around Jack's shoulder, and looked at her as well, his eyes were calm and peaceful, pure kindness.

They seem to be doing well.

"...First, I don't want anyone else to know that 'Yayoi Aoki' is back. Second, I want to know...from that day to now, what happened. Finally, I reserve the right to leave at any time."

Raising his eyes to meet Fukuzawa Yukichi, Yayoi tilted his head, smiled faintly, and stretched out a hand.

"The rest are at your disposal, Mr. Fukuzawa. How should I put it, I'm still capable, right?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi held her hand, with a dumbfounding smile on his lips: "Then Yayoi, you are really too humble."

With his arms folded behind his head, Osamu Dazai stomped his feet and complained.

"This is too~no~gong~ping~la~ Miss, when you were dealing with me, but you threw it over without saying a word... Well, what's that called? 'Yanling'? It's obvious that they made an appointment with you The one who died in love together—huh?!"

Slapped his friend's mouth that ran on the train every day, Oda Sakunosuke nodded calmly, signaling that everyone should not care.

The group turned around and went upstairs, returning to the office of the Armed Detective Agency.

Kunitaki Doppo made coffee for everyone, Fukuzawa Yukichi and Yayoi sat on the sofa face to face.He was sitting with his hands on his knees, and after contemplating what to say, he spoke slowly.

"Because the Armed Detective Agency is not a participant in the incident, the information I know is also obtained through a friend. It may not be comprehensive, and some details are still open to discussion. That day..."

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The night was as bright as day by the spotlights of the reporters.

The bright sword blade was stained with blood, which came out from the chest and dripped on the ground, bursting into beautiful red flowers.Then, the magnificent illusion that does not belong to the human world swallowed the person involved in the news and the white-haired intruder who came suddenly.

In fact, it was only a few seconds, but the amount of information exploded, and almost everyone present was stunned.

Everything was faithfully broadcast live to every corner of the city by the camera.

Fran was so shocked that he forgot to continue to control the illusion, and let go of his hand, allowing Izuku Midoriya, who had been struggling for a moment, to seize the opportunity, frantically broke free from the jelly frog, and escaped.

But there was no familiar figure on the roof, only AFO's body lying in a pool of blood and the bloodstain on the edge of the roof remained.

"Yayoi...?"

Izuku looked around in a panic, but still couldn't find it. He could only rush towards All Might like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

He held All Might's hand tightly, and asked eagerly: "All Might! Where's Yayoi? Yayoi—where did she go?!"

All Might's face was pale, and he looked down at Izuku Midoriya, unable to speak for a while, but coughed violently, and even coughed up blood.

Aizawa Xiao gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, turned around abruptly, covered his cheeks with his hands, hiding all the exposed emotions, but the slight trembling of his fingertips could not be concealed.

The police, who were facing a formidable enemy, didn't know what to do now, and looked at each other at a loss.

Someone suggested: "Anyway...take away that person's body first. As for the murderer girl—"

The words were interrupted by a loud voice.

The door of the roof flew out, and what gushed out from the inside was a group of tall, burly youths with jet heads.

The leader is a young man in a kimono, with black hair and phoenix eyes raised slightly. He has an undoubted image of oriental classical beauty, but at this moment, his momentum is too strong, like a beast that wants to choose between people.

The police almost thought it was the second prisoner who was about to come out and make an appearance.

But the other party didn't even give them a look.He casually threw the mobile phone in his palm aside, walked straight to the edge of the roof, stared at it for a long time, then bent down and reached out to touch the pool of blood.

The fingertips as white as jade were stained with red.

Fran held his breath and was about to seize this opportunity to escape, but suddenly his vision went dark—he was rolled into a ball by the weapon box, and he couldn't move at all.

Hibari Kyouya's voice came through the iron wall cast by the flames of the cloud.

"If you dare to escape, bite and kill. If you dare to lie, bite and kill."

Fran paralyzed in despair in the ball.

Oh shit, it's over.

This sentence should be sent to himself and Pineapple Head who is far away in Italy.

But even if Kyouya Hibari hadn't caught him, Master... no, Pengo Lie and his group would have shown terrifying power of action.after all--

Senior Yayoi seems to be dead.

That was the entire Vongola X family, even his perverted pineapple-headed master, who inadvertently gave his sincere... Your Royal Highness.

Unconsciously tugging at the frog's hood, Fran lowered his eyes, hugged his knees and huddled in the small space, and let his thoughts go blank.

It will be troublesome next time.Sure enough, the Yayoi-senpai who started all of this was S, right?

he thinks.

Later, All Might announced all the crimes of AFO, including the tragedy of Shiori Mori's family, which caused an uproar.

Due to the targeting of unknown forces, the enemy alliance suffered heavy casualties overnight, and was constantly harassed in the follow-up, causing the enemy alliance to disappear and hide.

As a murderer in the public eye, "Yayoi Mori", who was once taken in by the zaibatsu and renamed "Yayoi Aoki", was finally extradited to Italy for trial because of his Italian nationality.

Results unknown.

But there are rumors that Mori Yayoi is behind the leader of the Italian mafia, the Pengel family, so he can escape the Japanese trial.

As for what kind of conspiracy is hidden here, whether Yayoi Mori is dead or not, who is the mysterious man who suddenly appeared and called himself "Merlin" has become the topic of conversation after dinner.

They laughed and enjoyed the bait floating on the surface, unable to see the red and black hidden deep below.

The author has something to say:

It turns out that you are already impatient, do you want to end it?

It's 62W too... In fact, I also wrote aesthetic fatigue (.

But soon! ! !I think the text can be finished at about 65W! ! !

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