[Comprehensive] Confession Mask

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Yokohama, Armed Detective Agency.

After sending the monster back to the Armed Detective Agency, today's MVP Kenji Miyazawa said that he finally couldn't take it anymore-after all, for the mission, he hadn't eaten from the morning to the end of the mission just now. It can be said that he was very hungry and very hungry. I feel wronged, okay? QAQ

"I want to eat beef rice... double... special..."

Miyazawa Kenji lay pitifully on the table, while Mishima Yukio blinked at Kenji's pitiful look, then held his cheeks and smiled slightly: "...It turns out that the more hungry you are, the more you can exert your strength." The supernatural ability is really cute."

"I got it, Mr. Kenji, I'll order you a takeaway right now..."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was in charge of the detective agency's housework, quickly apologized and took out his phone. He remembered Mr. Kunikida's instructions well. Kenji Miyazawa lost all his ability to eat when the mission was over, so for this emergency situation , they searched several Yokohama Beef Gai restaurants that were willing to deliver food——

Everything was to save the life-threatening Miyazawa Kenji, and when Nakajima was in a hurry to call for a life-saving rice bowl for the poor Kenji brother, Mishima snatched the phone-then, also saw She took out the card and quickly dialed another number.

"Hello? M's barbecue? I want to book a room for four people, yes, go right now."

She finished speaking without thinking, then threw the phone to Atsushi Nakajima, then squatted down and patted Kenji's shoulder with a secretive smile: "It's too simple to eat beef rice, my sister treats you to the best and most Delicious beef—”

Atsushi Nakajima trembled: Could it be... QAQ, the most advanced barbecue restaurant in the city...

Quan Jinghua Eats Hands: That legendary QAQ that someone helped to bake for you, and the desserts are delicious...

Kenji Miyazawa drools all over the place: My good friend...Mr. Niu QAQ...

Yuka Mishima: *^_^*

Thus, the four-person barbecue team was formed.

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Yokohama, M's Yakiniku.

"Yeah—I really wanted to try it when I passed by today, it's really great!"

Putting a piece of beef into his mouth, Mishima held his cheeks again and showed a contented and happy expression——

Just after dialing the reservation number, the four-person barbecue team set off happily, and the unexpected high-end dinner made Quan Jinghua and others call Mishima daddy, after all …As a member of the Armed Detective Agency who has to apologize and pay compensation to others every day, they are usually possessed by simplicity and poverty, okay?

This kind of high-end barbecue, they have never thought about it since they joined the company!

"The tofu for the appetizer...it's so, so delicious..."

"Jinghuajiang's tears are streaming!!"

"Mr. Niu is amazing QAQ... Mr. Niu is the best whether it is eating or being friends!"

"Mr. Kenji has added the fourth plate of beef! Don't cry!"

"It's okay, it's okay, everyone, order whatever you want." Yusa Mishima gracefully held the rice bowl with a piece of delicious beef that she roasted slowly and put it in her mouth. After chewing and listening, she reminded Izumi Jinghua again: " Jinghua sauce, there will be grapefruit ice cream in a while~"

"Miss Mishima, are you still short of men... No," Izumi Jinghua was captured by the melt-in-your-mouth beef, and almost uttered the words of betrayal. After thinking about it, she still talked to Mishima with the tip of her chopsticks in her mouth: "Three Miss Island, where have you been staying lately tonight?"

"Live at Mr. Nakaya's house~" Mishima Yukao replied unabashedly.

"Huh...huh?!" Atsushi Nakajima was so startled that he lived in Nakaya's house in Central Plains?One of the two blacks, Mori Ogai's trusted right-hand man... Originally, he felt that the two of them were already powerful when they acted together, but they were living together? !

"But at noon today... I should have been abandoned by Mr. Chuya."

Yusa Mishima pouted and showed a rather aggrieved expression, while Atsushi Nakajima and Kyoka Izumi recalled the scene they saw at noon today, and couldn't help but feel sympathy for Yusa Mishima who had just arrived in Yokohama and was unfamiliar with life. And worry, even for a moment, the idea of ​​inviting her to their house to live temporarily came into being.

However, just before Izumi Kyoka opened her mouth, Yusa Mishima took out a black credit card from her pocket, and smiled instantly: "It's okay~ I believe that as long as I swipe more cards, Mr. Nakaya will come to pick it up." I'm going back."

As soon as she said this, the entire box fell into silence.

Atsushi Nakajima: Difficult...Is it difficult...

Quan Jinghua:? ? ?

Miyazawa Kenji: ...the city people are amazing*^_^*

Yuka Mishima: *^_^*

So, Atsushi Nakajima, who had silently noticed something, continued to deal with the beef on the table quietly like a dog... Speaking of the high-end dessert they ate at noon today, and the act of prepaying with a credit card that Ms. Mishima mentioned just now...

Looks... It seems like they are all the same black card, right?

Mr. Nakaka Nakaya, thank you, thank you, the beef is really delicious...

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If so, a delicious and guilt-ridden barbecue is over.

And everything was just like what Ms. Mishima said, after she generously sent high-end western pastry to their armed detective agency on the road to "thank them for their hospitality for a day", the red-haired boy in a black suit hat rushed from the street. appeared first.

Panting, he rushed to Mishima Yusao's side, and when she was about to swipe the card, he strangled her wrist at the fastest speed in his life, and then roared at the master of the pastry shop: "I don't want any of these Already!"

Then he pulled Mishima Yusae away from the cash register.

"Ah... Mr. Nakaya is really enthusiastic."

"You...you actually took my credit card at the beach this morning!"

"Who told Mr. Nakaya to be distracted by staring at him? I just help you keep that credit card for you for a while." Mishima Yusai blinked her innocent and beautiful eyes, even if Nakaya's wrist was choked hard. Not angry, just free the other hand to hold his cheek, and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Shuoya, that beef is really delicious, let's eat together next time~"

"No! Eat! Go back to me right now!" Zhong Yuanzhong was also trembling with anger. Although he wanted to throw this woman directly into the sea, his intuition told him that if he left this woman alone, she would only bring him If more trouble came, he simply grabbed her wrist and refused to let go, and then dragged her towards his house with angry steps.

"Everyone in the detective agency...see you next time~"

Yukae Mishima also bid farewell to Atsushi Nakajima and his party in a very friendly manner, without any worry on his face that he would be blamed soon.

And Atsushi Nakajima waved his hand very well, and then sighed with a twitch of his mouth: "I always feel that Miss Mishima looks very similar to someone..."

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"...Huh? Dun-jun, who are you talking about?"

And just when Nakajima wanted to gain recognition from Izumi Kyoka, a pleasant and gossiping voice sounded from behind him unexpectedly, making Atsushi Nakajima shudder——

"...Wow, I came out, appeared!!!"

"Me?"

The visitor folded his arms and looked at Atsushi Nakajima with a smile on his face.

Who else could it be? Naturally, it is Osamu Dazai, one of the trump cards of the Armed Detective Agency. Wearing a high-necked windbreaker and with natural curly hair, he appears today as a "device wasting bandages" as usual.

"Mr. Dazai... Where did you go today? Today's commission was clearly assigned to you. If it weren't for me and Kyoka-chan who happened to be in the detective agency, we would be complained by the client, okay?" Nakajima Nagging with disgusted eyes.

Osamu Dazai waved his hand, and a rascal smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "After all, when I woke up this morning, I suddenly thought of an interesting way to commit suicide. How... Do you want to hear it, Mr. Atsushi? Do you want to hear it?"

"Looking at your successful appearance here, you can tell it's a failed proposal at a glance."

"Hey Don-kun is so indifferent—"

Dazai pouted with a face full of grievances, then stretched out his hand to hook Atsushi Nakajima's shoulders, and smiled coquettishly: "Hey, Atsushi-kun can't tell Kunikida that I went to 'rest', otherwise my salary this month will have to be paid again. was deducted..."

"I have already called and told Mr. Kunikida at the first time. By the way, Mr. Kunikida gave the permission to perform the mission." Izumi Kyoka added with a paralyzed face, and Dazai suddenly seemed to be pierced by a sharp arrow. Poor Xixi shed tears: "Jinghua sauce is too much..."

"Kyoka-chan did everything correctly, okay?" Atsushi Nakajima looked at the ineffective adult, and watched Dazai walking farther and farther on the street with a drunken gait, He asked curiously, "...Mr. Dazai, where are you going at such a late hour?"

"Go to the convenience store, I won't play with Dun-kun anymore." Dazai pouted childishly with his back bent.

And Nakajima twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, watched the person gradually disappear at the end of the street, sighed again, and turned back with Kyoka and Kenji, walking in the opposite direction with Dazai Osamu.

"Speaking of which, in the direction Mr. Dazai left, he had to go a long way to find the convenience store..."

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the road ahead and talked to himself in a voice that even Kyoka could not hear.

So, rather than the "convenience store", the direction Mr. Dazai is heading...is the direction where Mr. Nakaya and Ms. Mishima disappeared?

... No, how could he have successfully guessed that person's thoughts and intentions.

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the other side.

Yusae Mishima, who was dragged away by Nakahara Chuya, lived in the low pressure of Chuya until he returned to the apartment.

However, she always talked to Zhongya with a smile, as if she was not afraid of death.

"Hey, Mr. Nakaya, don't be angry. At most, I will let you take a bath today."

"This is my home!"

"But it was Mr. Mori's decision to arrange me here."

Yusa Mishima held his cheeks and said in distress, and Nakahara also heard the name of his boss, and the heart that was going to pinch Yusa Mishima was suppressed by the slavishness and obedience to the organization in his bones .

So, he sighed a long time, took off the windbreaker and hung it on the hanger in a murmur, his eyes were dead silent: "Really, I really hope that this task can be solved as soon as possible before I drive you out..."

"...The words that Mr. Chuya said really made me sad." Mishima Yusae looked at Chuya's back pitifully, thought for a while, then propped his chin to find something from his pocket, and then raised his hand. He threw his hand at Zhongyuan Zhongya.

The latter took it backhanded, glanced down, and caught a glimpse of a golden button in his hand.

It looked like a button on a suit. The surface of the button was uneven, but he said there was some special pattern, but he couldn't see it clearly. What is it?

"When I went out with the Armed Detective Agency today, I encountered a new strange story." Mishima Yusao explained with a smile: "I pulled this button off the monster when they were not paying attention, and said Uncertain Chuya-san, if you investigate a little bit, what will you find?"

She spoke meaningfully, put her body on Chuya's shoulders again, and breathed ambiguously towards the back of his neck.

——As a result, it was no surprise that he heard a scream from Chuya.

But this time it was more than that, just when Zai Nakaya turned around and was about to reprimand Mishima Yusao who was always teasing him in various ways, a "click" of the phone's shutter sounded right in front of him.

Then, what caught the eyes of Nakaya, who was stupefied, was Mishima's triumphant expression.

"Hehe, I got an SSR with Mr. Nakaya blushing~"

"……you!!"

"It can't be helped, Mr. Chuya looks too cute."

Mishima smiled, picked up the new pajamas she bought today, and was about to enter the bathroom to take a shower, but the door was closed, and she suddenly screamed from inside, startling Zhong who was standing outside the bathroom , and subconsciously asked her with concern: "... What's wrong?"

"Hey, I forgot to buy shower gel!"

"..." There was a trace of helplessness on Zhong Ye's face: "Let's make do with mine."

"No! I'm very demanding on the fragrance of my shower gel!" Mishima Yukae rushed out from the bathroom door, folded his hands, and reached out to touch Nakahara Chuya's chest: "I'm going to I bought it at the convenience store downstairs, and I bought it in large bottles, because I want to live here."

"Huh?!" Zhong also twitched the corner of his mouth: "Buy me a small bottle... no, move it out for me!"

"No! I like the sea view here!"

"Move out for me!"

"No way!" Mishima said angrily, stepped on her slippers and opened the door of the apartment, and before parting, she blew a kiss to Nakahara Nakaya in a playful way: "...by the way, when I'm not around At this time, Mr. Nakaya, please pay attention to your own safety."

"Because Mr. Chuya, it seems that he has a bit of 'that physique' by accident—"

There is a smile between her brows and eyes.

And Nakahara Chuya, who understood what "that physique" was for some reason at that moment, had goose bumps all over his body before he could call her to stop, and she was left alone to guard the vacant room.

Zhong Ye: ...Grievance.jpg

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The author has something to say: In the next chapter, Shuanghei (big) will officially meet Mishima Yukao hahahaha