[Comprehensive] After leaving Yokohama, I joined Xiongying

"People are such fragile creatures."

The youth said so.

He turned his face, a sloppy smile appeared on his face.There was a night wind blowing and lifted his hair and windbreaker, so the penetrating chill blew along the wind, pouring straight into the bones of the body and mind.

"Ah, Kunikida-kun," he laughed, and the tone of his crooning suddenly became much happier, until the last word "Kun" had completely changed into the usual tone.

"Come on, come on~ I found something good."

Although the young man had a beating tone that made people want to punch him hard, there was no smile in his eyes.

He greeted his partner, and pointed out the [good thing] he found to the other party when the other party was impatient.

"This is……"

"That's right, just as you thought," the young man who said this turned around in circles, as happy as if he was about to fly.

Kunikida Doppo fell silent, the man who has always been rigorous and abiding by the rules paused, took off his glasses and began to rub them back and forth.

"Oh, that's right," but a certain troublemaker who didn't know how to judge the situation turned his head and came over, chirping and asking about other things, "What is the purpose of Kunikida looking for me?"

"Could it be Kunikida that you finally discovered the benefits of suicide?!" The eyes of the young man who started guessing without waiting for Kunikida's answer suddenly became bright, but the next second that pretty face wrinkled together.

"But if you die for love, even Kunikida and I won't agree." He looked at Kunikida with fascination, and then looked at Kunikida with more disgust, "If it's not a fragrant and soft woman, it's better I committed suicide alone,"

This is your partner, the companion of the detective agency!It's not a spicy chicken picked up in the trash can! !Kunikida Doppo, you are already an upright and kind member of the Armed Detective Agency!You have to hold back and don't really kick Dazai Osamu from here, even if he really climbed out of the trash can!

Restraining himself like this, the young man wiped his glasses vigorously, and controlled his hands not to throw them out casually.

"However, if you are a partner, I can also introduce you to a girl who died in love together~" The young man said something scum without knowing it, resting his chin on one hand, smiling loosely and not reaching his eyes, "It's all promised I want a good boy who will die in love together."

Forget it, I can't bear it anymore, let Dazai Osamu fall from the building when it's cold!

Putting back on their glasses, the elite thought dispassionately, and stepped forward to prepare for Osamu Dazai's throwing plan.

In the end, of course, it was unsuccessful. Kunikida told the young man in the sand-colored windbreaker about the disappearance of Uchiha Itachi that Izuku Midoriya had told him, but there was no change in the face of the other party.

A guess quietly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Isn't it... all of this is within your expectations, Dazai?"

"How come~ I didn't expect Kunikida-kun to think you are so smart," the young man in a charming (...) gesture covered his face with his hands, revealing a pair of tea-brown pupils from between his fingers.

"However, the answer is yes."

"Whether it is the fact that the political leader under the mountain is not dead, or the fact that he is now on the rooftop, or the fact that Itachi-kun is taken away, I have predicted it all."

"——Looks like this? Isn't it really cool to say that?!"

The tentative young man on the verge of being thrown down put down his hand and smiled familiarly.

"However, You don't have to worry about Itachi-kun," he lowered his head, the gentleness that a black mud like him could have appeared in his clear pupils, and returned to nothingness in the next moment.

***

Itachi, who didn't need to worry, stood in the ruined room and took a little time to recall how things had developed to this point.

Things were simple in the beginning.

But after Mrs. Yamashita lost her mind and questioned who Akutagawa Ryunosuke was bewildered by, things went in a strange direction.

Leaving Mrs. Yamashita aside, even Ryunosuke Akutagawa's behavior can't help but make people really feel something.

But when it comes to Akutagawa, Itachi thought about it, and found out from the bottom of his heart the label he had put on the young man.

Namely, Osamu Dazai's fanboy (strike out) admirer.

So... Could it be Mr. Dazai?

The young man who was exposed to all kinds of common sense of contemporary teenagers who were chased after by the girls of Class A blinked, and stuffed himself and Conan Edogawa into a more hidden corner.

At this time, Itachi had a complete set of logic in his mind.

If the person Mrs. Yamashita said was deceived was applied to Akutagawa, then the person who deceived him was probably Osamu Dazai.

And combined with the female tone and small gestures when saying this sentence, if this sentence is resentment, it includes more jealousy.

Then rational analysis, this jealousy is of course aimed at Akutagawa.

Then... He thought about it and came to a natural conclusion.

Probably Mrs. Yamashita was also one of Mr. Dazai's victims... something like that.

So the young man's gaze became more subtle, so subtle that Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was walking in front shivered all over.

He stopped in his tracks and coughed uncontrollably.

Now even Conan's gaze, who was thinking about something, became subtle.

Akutagawa, who noticed the subtle gaze x2, glanced at the two black hairs in front of him indifferently, and lowered his gaze.

"Don't think too much, I'm just repaying the favor of many years ago," said the young man who looked like he was about to pass out, completely oblivious to the summoned beast Rashomon (what's wrong) that destroyed the room completely. Seven or eight ferocious appearance.

Itachi didn't answer, but Conan, who escaped from danger, used his detective instincts and moved closer to Akutagawa Ryunosuke's legs.

"Nah, big brother," he pulled Akutagawa's trouser leg, raised his face in a harmless gesture, "what is [port mafia]?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at the child, covering his mouth with one hand in disgust.

"Child?"

"It's a classmate of the child at home," Itachi explained a little, but he didn't discipline the little boy he picked up.

Seeing his reaction like this, Akutagawa probably knew that the two might not have a close relationship, so he naturally ignored the kid and nodded slightly towards Itachi.

"Then, since the task below has been completed, let's leave first."

"As for what the woman said about [Uchiha], I don't know the inside story, maybe you can ask Mr. Dazai for advice."

— Itachi felt his eyes look strange again.

It wasn't until the young man in the black coat left that Edogawa Conan regained his consciousness.

The man glanced at him after Uchiha Itachi didn't stop him...

Just this one glance made him feel stiff and unable to move, as if a bucket of iced water was poured from his head, and the chill instantly spread to his limbs and bones, it was almost like...

Like that Gin.

This feeling made Edogawa Conan, or Kudo Shinichi feel trembling and excited, the boy's heart surged with fear and passion, and even returned to his childhood body, he took a step back uncontrollably.

Only then did Itachi lower his eyes to look at the child whom he had met a few times before.

Although the other party does have a little bit of insight and reasoning ability, but this thing is really not enough in front of the other world.

But the curiosity corresponding to this insight and reasoning ability is very likely to involve this child in disputes in the other world, and he may lose his life because of such things someday.

Compared to losing your life, it's better to be frightened for a while.After all, the latter is just frightening, while the former will make people lose their names.

——Thinking about the boy who is deeply worried about the flowers of his motherland today.

After sending the boy back to the girl with a worried face, Itachi saw an equally worried face, and it was his companion Midoriya Izuku who came with him.

Midoriya Izuku, who ran over as soon as he saw Itachi, panted heavily, and let out a long breath after confirming that his companion in front of him was intact.

"It's a good thing you're fine," the young man who recovered from his senses breathed out a sigh of relief after confirming the safety of his companion with a tone of dependence that he didn't realize.

"Where did itachi-kun go before?"

he asked very puzzled.

But Itachi didn't have time to answer when he heard the crowd roaring again.

The two looked at each other, no matter what, they came today at the invitation of the Shanxia family, or squeezed to the front of the crowd.

It was a man in a black suit who caused the mutiny. It is not difficult to judge that this is one of the guards of the Yamashita family.

At this moment, the man covered his left arm with one hand—blood was dripping down there continuously, and half of the sleeve and the arm in it were gone—the whole person looked extremely embarrassed after the battle.

Itachi and Green Valley looked at each other, one went to find the nearby guards, and the other stepped forward to make an emergency bandage for the man.

The man kneeling on one knee couldn't help panting heavily, and Itachi bandaged him while listening to the other party spit out words.

"Ma'am... is dead..." said the panting man, and when the itachi glanced at him, he realized that the man was one of the two people who were in the room just now.

The man didn't seem to notice him, and continued to reveal the following information after the person who was obviously the leader arrived.

He raised his head, his face was covered in red blood, and his body was in tatters, obviously from a battle.

"Madame was killed in the room."

"The murderer is... Uchiha."

"That's why I say that man is a fragile creature."

"So it is very simple to destroy a person."

“Because humans, unlike other species, are creatures that care about [social evaluation] and are driven by it.”

"Therefore, it is very easy to corrupt a man's morals—one only needs to corrupt the social evaluation of his morals, and the man's morality is already half destroyed."

The young man who was sitting alone on the rooftop blowing the night breeze laughed softly as he spoke, and finally turned his gaze to a place in the shadows where even the moonlight did not shine.

"What do you think? Mr. Yamashita?"

**

"No. 11."

The author has something to say:

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at this kid ← Here I originally wanted to write frowning, and emmm found a problem

Q: Does Akutagawa-kun have eyebrows?Have it? ?

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