The Burial of Heroes and Goddesses [Comprehensive]

With a "click", the door opened.

Atobe turned around in disbelief with bristling bristling hair, with these words written all over his face: How did you know?

Osamu Dazai laughed out loud.

"Here, let's go in and talk. I always feel that staying here is easy to be peeped by other people!"

Atobe buried a silent glance at Osamu Dazai, "After that, Mr. Dazai, you have to leave immediately!"

Osamu Dazai replied perfunctorily with "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, hmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

After waving his little paws, leaving ugly creases one after another on the white bed sheet, he got up abruptly and sighed, "The texture can't compare with your bed at all."

Atobe put down his luggage and paused, "Well, thank you, Mr. Dazai, for praising my bed?"

Osamu Dazai: Pfft.

Atobebumi himself is a night owl.So not sleepy at all now.In addition, Osamu Dazai refused to leave, and because of women's defense against men, it was even more impossible for Atobe to sleep!

It's just that when Osamu Dazai suddenly guessed that she was making deals with other people, Osamu Dazai opened a bottle of wine that was placed on the wooden cabinet beside the bed, playing with the crystal glass with a good texture, while watching the dark red liquid lying on the ground. Entering the white cup, he replied: "Probably because of intuition?"

Isn't there such a rumor?

People have a sixth sense.If something happens suddenly, my sixth sense will be triggered, similar to the kind of detection of the future.

"Well, then, Mr. Dazai, are you really good?"

Osamu Dazai was leaning against the bed, holding his wine glass.The light yellow light fell on the windbreaker, and he bent his mouth to watch the ripples in the crystal cup unceasingly, and chuckled, "Things like intuition are sometimes very important."

"Besides, you have no intention of covering up at all." To put it bluntly, Atobe Bumi is not suitable for being a dramatist.

As for pretending to be a gamer?

Oh, this one is different.

That is innate, while the latter is trying to figure out how to lie to those close to him without revealing his flaws.

"So, what is your deal with that person?" Osamu Dazai raised his finger, "Hush, let me guess first."

"I probably spent a little time looking up the information."

Atobe Bumi opened his eyes wide in astonishment, "Wait a minute, Mr. Dazai, when did you check?"

"While you were just unloading your luggage."

Putting luggage—— Bumi Atobe remembered.

Probably when I just collected the clothes?But this time is only a few tens of seconds!

"Okay, I'll continue."

"First of all, your invitation was not issued by us. But the invitation is genuine, which means that [the invitation of the Armed Detective Agency] is also in the transaction between you and that person."

"Professional experience is seven days, right? So why did you come to Yokohama on purpose during these seven days?" Osamu Dazai smiled broadly.Just when Atobe jumped up with his heart buried in his heart, Dazai Osamu took a sip of the wine, and then said "Bah bah".

"Tch, this wine is really bad."

Atobebu: ...The image suddenly changed, Mr. Dazai!

***

Atobe had no choice but to praise Dazai Osamu, after all, this person's IQ is really high.After a few points, the transaction between Bumi Atobe and Yuko Ichihara was directly guessed.

"Is it the Holy Grail War?"

After all, this time point is very sensitive.And don't forget!Osamu Dazai was also a man who participated in the Holy Grail War!It's just that he was protecting Atobubu.Although... when he was in Fuyuki City, Chuya Nakahara almost always took action, but he was basically... making trouble?

By the way, didn't the Holy Grail War just end?

Anyway, it was guessed out, and Atobe Bumi didn't intend to continue to hide it.

Plus, she really cared about the fact that the Armed Detective Agency didn't issue an invitation and she got one.

The time of the Holy Grail War is integrated with professional experience.

In addition, on the first day when she came to Yokohama, Ichihara Yuko handed over the ten-year rocket, arrow, and cannon to her, almost saying clearly: You must find suitable people here in Yokohama before going there!

There are two Command Seals left in the last Holy Grail War that are useless, so——

Atobebumi took a deep breath, "It is indeed the Holy Grail War, but it will be ten years later."

"Ten years later?" Osamu Dazai was full of curiosity about this kind of mess, "Surely we can't come ten years later for no reason?"

Atobubu took out the ten-year rocket, arrow, and cannon that Yuko Ichihara gave her, "This is it. Miss Yuko said that this ten-year rocket, arrow, and cannon can directly send people to ten years later."

But she didn't trigger it herself, indicating that she was looking for a partner in Yokohama.

As for this partner... Atobe stared at Osamu Dazai in front of him, isn't it already obvious?

"Mr. Dazai."

"Well, you have Chuya-kun—"

"Adventure? I can do it! Anyway, I've had enough of Kunikida's nagging." As he spoke, he reached for the small ten-year rocket. Cannon.

Before the words were finished, the two of them were blown up by the smoke of the ten-year rocket.

The moment he left the departure point, Atobe Bumi only felt super wronged.

she!She wants Chuya-kun's!

Because Mr. Dazai is really unreliable!

Almost at the moment when the two of them teleported to the future, a man curled up in a sleeping bag appeared out of thin air in the hotel.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The man opened his eyes, crawled out of the sleeping bag, looked at the very familiar Yokohama, and his sleepiness disappeared.He immediately took out his mobile phone to check the time, and when he was sure, he raised the corner of his mouth, "Oh, oh, it was ten years ago?" Osamu Dazai, who came from ten years later, couldn't help but smile.

Ten years ago, should I say hello to that little man?

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai flicked his phone and sent a message to Chuya Nakahara.

Unexpectedly, the mobile phone directly displayed [Information could not be sent].

Oh oh oh, this is bad!

Osamu Dazai thought about it and contacted the front desk.Then he shamelessly entered Chuya Nakahara's bank card, and directly charged 10,000+ yen to his mobile phone account.

Thank you Zhongyuan Zhongye for your consistent heart from the beginning!Such an important bank card password has not been changed for more than ten years.

After going to a nearby clothing store to get a piece of clothing for himself, Osamu Dazai touched the slightly long hair behind him.

It seems a bit long.

Forget it, don't cut it.

I don't know how long my past self will stay in the future.Anyway, be back soon, right?

In this case, let's meet these good friends first.

On the fourth floor, Armed Detective Agency.

Kunikida Doppo was very surprised when he saw Dazai Osamu came back instead of staying overnight, "Dazai, you finally did a good deed!"

Osamu Dazai didn't know, so, "Huh? Kunikida, what are you talking about?"

Kunikida Doppo was stunned, "It's Atobe-san's matter... ah..." He suddenly realized something was wrong, the Dazai Osamu in front of him was a few centimeters taller than the Dazai Osamu he was familiar with, and his hair was a bit long.

How can a person grow a hair so long in just one hour!

If there is such a method!Please give me Amway!

Kunikida Doppo Mulu was cautious, and his intuition told him: Something must have happened to Dazai.

He took out his small notebook and maintained his fighting posture, "Hello."

"Who are you? Where is Dazai?"

"Me?" Osamu Dazai, who already knew what time he was, bent down, picked up the unfinished bandage, and slowly wrapped a few around his wrist.

"Hey!"

"Calm down Kunikida." Edogawa Ranpo opened his eyes through his glasses.

"I can confirm that this is indeed Mr. Dazai."

"How, how is it possible?"

"Nothing is impossible." Dazai Osamu smiled at the friend who went over, "I am indeed Dazai Osamu, but——I am Dazai Osamu ten years later."

Meanwhile, ten years later.

Wearing summer clothes and suddenly coming to Fuyuki City in late autumn, Atobe couldn't help shivering.

Looking at the fearless Osamu Dazai who was wearing a windbreaker and looking around, Atobe remained silent.

It's impossible to rely on Mr. Dazai!You might as well rely on yourself!

As a result, the power that belonged exclusively to the Red King flowed throughout his body.This also leads to - even wearing overalls, it is not damaged by the cold wind at all.

It was when Atobe couldn't help covering his face when he was under the mentally retarded eyes of passers-by.

"Then Dazai-san, what should we do next?"

Dazai stretched out his hand.

Atobe, who didn't understand this movement, tilted his head in doubt.

"Mr. Dazai?"

"Huh? Don't you understand what this means?"

"..."

"Then I'll be very straightforward!" Osamu Dazai sighed, "I don't have any money."

"..."

"And you should still have money or some kind of bank card with you, right?"

Atobe was speechless for a while, "Mr. Dazai, don't you feel that your behavior... is not right?"

"Oh, it's a little bit. Then go to a nearby hotel to see if you can use the little man's bank card to advance the payment. If you can't use it, it's not too late for you to do it then."

Then--

"Sorry, the password you entered is wrong!"

Osamu Dazai turned his head and let out a cry, "Tch! Did you change the password?"

The front desk kept smiling, "Sir, we also support cash payment, dear!"

Atobe buried himself aside and suppressed a smile.

"No need." Atobebumi took out his special card and handed it over.

"Do you think this card can be swiped?"

When the front desk lady saw this card, her hands were almost shaking with excitement.

"Of course! Not only that, but you also have a [-]% discount!"

"One, one discount?" Atobe trembled.

This card of mine is nothing special, and there is only some pocket money in it.However, will it be so valuable in the future?

"Then I'll book two rooms for a week."

The receptionist smiled and took the card, "Okay, I will handle it for you now."

After a while, the front desk lady handed over the keys of the two suites to Atobe and Osamu Dazai, who was behind him.

"No. A03?" Atobe turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai's room number, "No. 4444."

"Can I ask why our numbers are different?"

The lady at the front desk kept smiling softly, "Hey, it's like this. Your room is the presidential suite, and the guest at the back who took the opportunity to steal your money and has the potential to make a fool of himself lives in the ordinary suite."

The demoted and worthless Osamu Dazai quickly stepped forward to hold the front desk lady's hand.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!?"

Osamu Dazai: "Miss, I found that your character is very suitable for me. I don't know if you are interested in jumping off a building with me here to die in love?"

Front desk lady: ...

Fuck, what the hell did she meet with a little boy + a psychopath!