Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

As a result, Osamu Dazai mercilessly kicked over very quickly and accurately, leaving a black footprint on the back of the man's hand.

"This lovely little lady made an appointment with me to die in love long ago, sir. It's against the gentlemanly spirit of Italian men to start a conversation without authorization, right? God will punish you severely."

The white-haired young man lazily raised his eyes to Osamu Dazai, and answered meekly.

"When you see a beautiful lady, you give it the highest compliment. That's the spirit of a true Italian man, Mr. Bandage."

Turning around and confirming that Yayoi will never be mistaken, with a slender girlish figure, Kunikida Doppo looked at the international friend who called himself "Bran Jesso", as if he was looking at a dangerous person who was spinning and jumping on the edge of a cliff, and repeatedly tried .

So when Osamu Dazai took off the bandages on his wrists, tied up Bailan Jesso with a smile, and tied a beautiful bow on his forehead, he looked away.

Did not see, did not see, the world is so wonderful.

Because the number of "goods" in the warehouse exceeded expectations, and it was not appropriate to make a big fanfare and startle the snake, Fukuzawa Yukichi finally found a way, contacted a special person, and moved the victim to a safe place in a special way.

According to the process, the victim should be handed over to the police uniformly, and the police will conduct psychological counseling and interview records.

But Brandon Jesso made a surprising statement at the police station.

"I know where the group's base camp is, and I know their patrol times and personnel arrangements. But—"

The young man who was the focus of everyone's attention for a moment, was holding the big bag of cotton candy presented by the policewoman with a blushing heart and a beating heart at his fingertips.However, he suddenly stopped in spite of himself, turned his eyes around, and landed on Yayoi.

Bailan Jesso pointed at her with a light, joking tone, but his tone was not to be rejected.

"I just told her. I'm going to act with that lovely lady. That's the only condition for me to cooperate with the police plan."

Kunikida Doppo used to think that Osamu Dazai, who could strike up a conversation with women anytime and anywhere, and invite them to die together, was already the limit of a civilized hooligan.

Now, he finally knew that he was wrong.

"Mr. Jesso, now is not the time for.... Moreover, as a victim and witness, you have an obligation to provide information to the police, and—"

But Kunikida Doppo hadn't finished his official speech before someone cut him off.

"——And, isn't that why you pretended to be weak and used the identity of goods to mix in with this group of mafia. The next heir of the Suo family."

Osamu Dazai played with the bandages removed by the police from Bailan Jesso with his fingertips. He raised his eyes, with the usual frivolous smile on his lips, but his dark eyes pierced deep into the opponent's eyes like sharp knives.

After mercilessly exposing Bailan Jesso's true identity, he tilted his head, and added a sentence slowly in an erratic tone.

"Or, you who arrived in Yokohama in disguise, do you have any other special purpose?"

The white-haired young man and Osamu Dazai looked at each other, their eyebrows and eyes suddenly curved, and they stuffed the soft, sweet and greasy cotton candy held by their fingertips into their mouths, grinding their lips and teeth, and the honeydew melon spread from the tip of their tongues. smell.

Too bad he doesn't like the taste very much.

"It's too much, Mr. Bandage. If the answer to the riddle is announced in advance, the game will not be any fun."

Indifferently wiped off the greasy sweetness on the fingertips with a square handkerchief, Bailan Jesso loosened his fingers, and dropped the cotton candy bag and handkerchief at the same time, resting his right elbow on the table, with the back of his hand against his chin, smiling brightly , actually directly targeted the topic at Yayoi.

"Your flower protector is really difficult to deal with. Poor me, I'd better ask the Lord—lovely lady, can you give me a chance to fight side by side with you?"

The tone of a gentleman is very sincere, but from his previous words and deeds, it can be seen that he is quite difficult to deal with.

Not wanting to cause any more trouble for the Armed Detective Agency, and not wanting to put herself under the observation range of the police because of Bailan Jesso, Yayoi nodded very readily.

But not unexpected.

Not beyond the expectations of the two.

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Brandon Jesso promised to provide information, but was picked up by the police.

The Yokohama Police Station became the commander-in-chief of the arrest operation, but due to too many cases and limited members, the Armed Detective Agency still only dispatched a trio of Kunikida Doppo, Dazai Osamu and Yayoi.

Because they are neighbors, the two went home together.

Just as Yayoi turned the key and was about to open the iron door, Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Watch out for that man. He's lying."

She turned her head, and the black-haired young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the exaggerated and happy atmosphere that was deliberately created faded away, revealing the deep and dark behemoth hidden under the sea surface.

Osamu Dazai, who made an open (kikura) gesture, smiled, with a cruel and innocent meaning.

"—His goal in coming to Yokohama this time is you."

The author has something to say:

The mouth of the boy in the hair salon, a deceiving ghost.

It was agreed that it would only take two hours to perm my hair, and toss my dinner until 07:30...

Sorry for the late update, I will write more tomorrow (.

Bai Lan didn't come to make trouble!This Bakulan doesn't intend to destroy the world!