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Two weeks later, the Armed Detective Agency.

When Mishima brought Osamu Dazai back to the Armed Detective Agency, the evaluation they got from the members was as follows:

Yu Xie A: "Oh, I thought the two of you didn't plan to come back."

Luan B: "Wow, Dazai's breath seems to be different~"

Kunimi C: "Leaving Yokohama without saying a word, you don't even know who handled the work for the past two weeks!"

Nakajima D: "Kuniki C... Even if Mr. Dazai is here, he won't work, right?"

Mirror E: "I can't refute it."

Tanizaki F: "Well, all in all, it's good to be back, our side is really busy..."

Miyazawa G: "Hey! Is there any cow in it? Cow!"

Fukuzawa H: "...Two weeks is exactly half a month, Dazai, don't ask me why my salary is cut by half next month."

Osamu Dazai cried and whimpered when he heard the words, and suddenly hung on Fukuzawa Yukichi's body like a sloth, with a tragic expression that almost flooded the detective agency with tears: "...President!!!"

"... Regarding this, I have persuaded him a long time ago, but he just can't persuade him."

Yusae Mishima was not at all surprised by what happened in front of her, so she shrugged her shoulders and went around and sat down on the sofa of the detective agency. After all, she was not a member of the armed detective agency, and she was not a monthly salary but her own. , Deduction of monthly salary or something has no effect on her.

Even, being financially independent, she was able to sweep back the snacks in Ningsheng Town after she slipped out for a while to show her favor to the members.

Fukuzawa Yukichiko folded his arms and looked at the white-haired girl wearing a top hat thoughtfully, watching her handing out gifts to each employee, and when he also got a set of cat photos in his hand, he didn't care. Carefully put the things away, and coughed lightly.

"Miss Mishima is back this time, do you have something to say?"

Sure enough, he is a very experienced president, and he is also observant of the thoughts of a fine person like Mishima Yuka, and Mishima Yukae shakes the empty gift bag, puts his hands behind his back, and looks at Fukuoka. Ze Yukichi smiled very friendly again with crooked eyebrows.

"...Yeah, you really deserve to be President Fukuzawa."

Her tone was as friendly and cheerful as ever, and the members who were holding the souvenirs and couldn't put it down all heard this, and all of them calmed down and looked up at Mishima Yukao, looking at her with some expectation, hoping to learn from this legendary woman. Hear the answer.

As for Osamu Dazai, when he knew she was finally going to say something, his eyes, who were still pretending to be crying, were stunned for a moment, and then he put away his deadly expression and stood up seriously.

"Well, I have a lot to say..."

Yusae Mishima touched the back of his head, scanned the members of the Armed Detective Agency, and then stretched out his hand to pull down the brim of his hat slightly, the corners of his mouth raised as if bitter.

"...First of all, I'm really sorry."

As soon as she said this, all the members of the detective agency were startled.

"...During this period of time, I have caused a lot of trouble for everyone in Yokohama. I know that Nakajima-kun and Kyoka-chan were also injured when facing Sun Man and Blight, and there are many other things. , all in all... For taking advantage of everyone, in fact, I am really sorry in my heart."

She spoke cautiously, during which Nakajima also wanted to interrupt, but was stopped by Izumi Kyoka, allowing Mishima Yusae to continue talking.

"And two weeks ago, after I woke up, I was supposed to face the mess with everyone... But I ran to Bingsheng, although I had already been in a coma for two weeks, so it is because I have been avoiding this matter I'm sorry about that."

Mishima Yukae stroked the hair from her temples to the back of her ears nervously, her eyebrows and eyes drooping.

"Everyone has taken care of me a lot, and although the time I stayed here wasn't too long, they also saved me...so I seriously thought about it during the two weeks I stayed here. "

Yes, she has been looking back and thinking about her own moments in Yokohama, and then came up with an answer like this——

"I hope I can stay here and work with you, but before that... because I still have things I haven't dealt with, so sure enough, I still have to embark on the journey again."

Having said that, she raised her head and smiled at Fukuzawa Yukichi who was expressionless, followed by Atsushi Nakajima, Kyoka Izumi, Kenji Miyazawa... Finally, her eyes fell on Osamu Dazai It was written seriously on the pupils.

"...I will go alone. Return the remains of those strange stories to their hometown one by one, and bury them properly."

She smiled and reiterated, and Dazai Osamu did not express anything when he heard her saying "alone", just lowered his eyes.But Osamu Dazai is so calm, the people around him are slightly aware that Osamu Dazai, who is always alone in their detective agency, is about to face the departure of the person he really likes.

Osamu Dazai, who had seemed happy all this time, was once again alone.

Atsushi Nakajima also became quite impatient for a moment, which made him finally blurt out——

"Why does Ms. Mishima...must go alone?"

Why don't you go with Mr. Dazai?Why should Osamu Dazai stay here.

As for Atsushi Nakajima's question, all members of the club kept their eyes on Yusa Mishima and waited for her explanation alone.

"...Because, Nakajima-kun, the matter about Fiaba and Kaidan is my own sin, and it has nothing to do with anyone." At this point, she didn't mind directly mentioning Dazai's matter: "Naji's family Here, I don't want him to leave here for me..."

When she said this, she had already walked in front of Osamu Dazai, and looked up at him.

"So I went there by myself first, and then I... come back here." She smiled and stroked the back of her head, and then began to count her fingers in front of Atsushi Nakajima: "And, I also have A lot of things need to be dealt with, besides sending those children back to their hometowns, next, I have to deal with the Avengers Prison a little bit, and then... My supernatural ability has failed, I want to find out There is no way to restore the white night."

"But as expected, these things are things that I need to deal with, not that anyone can help me." Her clear eyes were smiling, and after thinking about it, she clenched her fists and tapped Nakajima lightly. Looking at Dun's chest, he said again: "I won't be so capricious, just because of my own affairs, I would abduct a staff member from you."

"But Miss Mishima..."

"Don't be like this, Nakajima-kun, I know there are many people who need treatment besides me."

She interrupted Atsushi Nakajima with a smile, and as soon as she said this, everyone present was stunned—especially Osamu Dazai, who heard her say in a firm tone, "There are people who need him besides her." , An uncomfortable and sad feeling welled up from his chest again.

... so cunning, she.

He always knew where his weakness was. If she said that, he couldn't just follow her with a smile.

After all, he also hopes to be a handsome and reliable man in front of her.

Dazai Osamu's tense expression from just now finally relaxed a little bit, and Mishima's words to this point, although Nakajima Atsushi still felt a little regretful, Fukuzawa Yukichi finally smoothed things over in a timely manner.

"...Yes, our Armed Detective Agency needs Dazai. Even if Dazai says he wants to follow me this time, I will not allow it." When Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was always unsmiling, said this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Then, his calm words were like a shot in the arm, making all the members who were a little overwhelmed by the parting atmosphere relax.

...Yes, until just now they were only thinking about fighting for Dazai, who is not good at words, to leave with Yusae Mishima and pursue happiness.

But they should be able to give Dazai Osamu's happiness and belonging originally.

Obviously they really needed Osamu Dazai, why did they give him up?

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Mishima Yukae with gentler eyes.

Some things were reminded of them precisely by meeting this white-haired girl.

"...It's fine, but Mishima, you're going to have a barbecue tonight."

"Hey wait! Why! I will only give Kenji-kun a barbecue gift!"

"Eat barbecue! Eat the most expensive barbecue!"

"Wait you guys... can you let me save some travel expenses?! I have been without income in Yokohama and I am about to suffer from landslides!!!"

"no!!"

……

...

airport.

If so, a week has passed since the days of fussing and tidying up at the Armed Detective Agency.

Osamu Dazai was wrapped around Mishima like a koala from beginning to end, and finally came the day when he had to be sent off to the plane.

"I still have a lot of things to deal with, maybe I can't come back so soon."

"……I know."

The way he stood in front of her seemed a little calm, with his hands in his pockets, and he looked like a man, which was a bit inconsistent with him who had acted like a loyal dog a few days ago.But Mishima Yukao didn't overlook his mood because of this, knowing that he was just pretending to be acting calmly, so he reached out and took Dazai's hand out of the windbreaker, and squeezed his hand.

"Really, your face has been tense since yesterday."

"..."

"I will come back as soon as possible, but you, turn me into a rich man, a Japanese who can fly to Europe as soon as he wants to fly."

She was joking, and Osamu Dazai stared at her, seemingly bored for a long time, and finally replied with some displeasure: "...I will."

And Mishima was startled by Sae, never expecting Osamu Dazai to agree to make money, thinking that she will encounter a plane crash soon.

But she really understood what his expression and mood were for at the moment.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her other hand, stood on tiptoe, held Dazai's cheek, and kissed it.

As for him, he couldn't bear to hold her in his arms, tightly.

Then, when the two were kissing at the airport, Osamu Dazai thought for some reason that Yukao Mishima asked him a question when both of them were at the same age...

[Zhi, do you think the blood on your hands and mine can be wiped clean? 】

【Who knows, my life... is full of shameful things.If you want to wipe...]

【Probably use a truckload of bath towels...】

【Pfft, if you didn't interrupt me all the time, you would look cuter. 】

[I don't need to be treated as cute, I'm already awesome. 】

At that time, she smiled with crooked eyebrows, and he followed her and looked up at the vast sky.

Perhaps it was because of staying beside her, he actually felt that the ordinary scenery made him feel at ease.

But she's going to be away from him for a while now.

...and just when Dazai Osamu's eyes began to become lonely again, he felt her cold fingertips caressing his cheek again, calling back his thoughts of going away.

The two looked at each other, and he heard her ask, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." He replied, just closing his eyes and hugging her like a child, and then resting his chin on the top of her head, feeling the feeling of being able to hold her in his arms.

"...You can come back if you don't wipe it clean. After all, no matter what kind of you you are, you are still my goddess."

He seemed to be making such an announcement without thinking, and Mishima was startled when he heard the words, and the tears of being moved rolled down from his eyes because of his words...

"Well, I'll be back as soon as possible...then we'll be together all the time, Zhi."

"……Um."

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The author has something to say: It's not that I want to abuse it on purpose, it's just that Yuxie has always wanted to accomplish this!

Also there are some things that need to be rounded back so she has to be let out

Then it can also prove to all uncles and aunts that our Dazai can take a good look at the house (no

Don't worry!The next chapter will bring her back!

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