Yan retorted: "You are a person who is washing white, hiding in hiding, how can I find you?"

Osamu Dazai echoed, "That's true."

There was a strong sense of powerlessness in these words.

He took a step forward, waving his bandaged hand in the air.

"Then I'm leaving, Yan Jiang must protect herself."

Lost contact information, lost the opportunity to meet, this rare goodbye after a few months broke up unhappy.

Su Woyan and Zhong Yuanzhong also put down their spoons at the same time, neither of them was in the mood to enjoy the spicy curry anymore.

None of them like spicy curry, and they ordered this meal just to embarrass Osamu Dazai.

Seeing Osamu Dazai being so hot that he kept breathing and drinking water, they felt that this spicy curry was very meaningful and a good meal.

But now people who can't stand the spicy food will go away, and this unlovable spicy curry will be meaningless.

Su Woyan shook his head, and pushed the cutlery and plates away a little.

"It's better to save your stomach for French food."

"At least one long-awaited dinner that won't be unpleasant."

Three hours later, in the French restaurant, Su Woyan just wanted to take back this sentence.

In this expensive restaurant with an average of more than [-] yen per family, the private rooms are luxuriously decorated and the tables are horribly large—in Yokohama, where every inch of land is expensive, such a table that can catch up with the size of a small room is very rare.

Highlighting this table is not to praise it, but to emphasize that it can sit a lot of people next to it.

The leader of the port mafia and the fourth of the five cadres, Mr. Hirotsu could only stand behind Mori Ogai.

Chief Tanada of the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the sweaty tripartite spy Ango Sakaguchi.

There are also President Fukuzawa Yukichi and Kunikida Doppo of the Armed Detective Agency. Perhaps in order to verify the authenticity of these old foxes, he also brought Edogawa Ranpo along with him.

Su Wo said: "..."

No one told her that the dinner would be such a battle?

Su Woyan was sitting next to Zhongyuan Zhongye, she leaned closer and asked in a low voice:

"Chuya, do you think they will suddenly fight?"

With such a three-party force gathering, they can't do anything but fight, right?

Chuya Nakahara took out his mobile phone and carefully read the records of his conversations with Mori Ogai in recent days.

He assured: "No such order has been received yet."

On the other side, Edogawa Ranpo smiled and pushed his eyes hanging on the bridge of his nose.

There is a paper bag at his feet, which is a snack from outside.When Mori Ogai's special ability "Alice" came to him, the detective pushed the snack under the tablecloth with the tip of his shoe and carefully hid it.

Edogawa Ranpo, who was unaware of the childishness of his behavior, asked:

"If there is a fight, what will Miss Yan do?"

Su Woyan said in a voice that only those next to her could hear clearly:

"While they are fighting fiercely, give a brick to each of the port mafia and the special agent department."

Nakahara Chuya: "...I am also from the port mafia."

Su Wo changed his words and said, "I won't hit it."

She thought: Anyway, it might not look like I can beat it completely.

"Why didn't you join the Armed/Armed Detective Agency?" Edogawa Ranpo asked with a smile, "Is it because you were talking to me that you said that? Do you want to build up the favorability of the Armed/Armed Detective Agency?"

Su Woyan supported his face with one hand, and looked sideways at Mr. Detective.

She said bluntly, "I said, you are really rude."

Su Woyan said: "Isn't this obvious? Mr. Fukuzawa is a very good person."

Edogawa Ranpo retorted: "You are not very polite if you can talk like this?"

Su Woyan shook his head.

Why does it feel like children arguing?

In view of the fact that this gentleman once offered to help her, it is better not to quarrel with him.

——Although that made Su Woyan think that Mr. Detective was just opening his mouth.

The appetizers have been served, one for each person.

But on this occasion, extra etiquette must be observed when eating, and no one can move the tableware before announcing the start of the meal.

Su Woyan couldn't bear this kind of occasion, mainly because she had no formal dining experience, and it was difficult to restrain her appetite.

Su Woyan rubbed his stomach in distress.

She ate a lot today, and she doesn't feel hungry now.

But looking at those exquisite appetizers, she couldn't help drooling.

Fortunately, she was already prepared.

Su Woyan took out a bag of chocolates from his satchel.

After tearing open the package, she looked at the left and right sides, poured out a small handful of chocolates that were still wrapped in tin foil, and stuffed them into Nakahara Nakaya's hand.

Su Woyan reluctantly took two more and gave them to Edogawa Ranpo on the left.

"Don't tell it, keep it secret for me."

Edogawa Ranpo made an OK gesture, and the two foodies reached a consensus.

It was the first time that Zhongyuan Zhongya received a snack stuffed by a girl.

He felt his heart beating a little faster - he didn't know whether it was because he was happy, or because it was too exciting to steal snacks under the noses of the bosses of several forces.

Should be happy, right?Especially when I saw that Su Woyan only gave two to the guy dressed like a detective.

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought, but he got one.

With a slight smile on his face, Mori Ogai asked in an everyday tone:

"Miss Yan, are you happy in Yokohama today?"

He asked this way, as if he was the host of Yokohama.

In his capacity, the appropriate greeting would be "how's it like being in port mafia".

Mori Ogai was dressed in black, full of oppression.

Most of the people present, especially the Port Mafia and the Supernatural Secret Service Division, were wearing black suits, and they all carefully tied ties and bow ties.

But even if everyone has the same clothes, Mori Ogai is the one who dresses the most mafia.

He wore a long black jacket with a stand-up collar over his suit, and a dark red scarf around his neck, which was loosely worn on his body without being tied up.

This guy looks like a mafia godfather.

"I have always liked Yokohama, after all, it is half of my hometown."

Su Woyan cleverly bypassed the words: "It would be great if there were no witches who appeared frequently."

As soon as these words came out, all eyes were on Su Woyan.

The farming chief opened his eyes and moved his body a little.

"Has the little girl encountered a witch?"

Su Woyan nodded, and laughed at himself: "Yes, after all, the body of the accident."

She wanted to take out the four seeds of lamentation, but when she opened the satchel, her expression froze for a moment.

Su Woyan stood a Lamentation Seed on the table, and this black gem supported by a long thorn stood up in a way that did not conform to gravity.

Su Woyan said: "This is what I got after defeating the witch."

She handed the phone to Chuya Zhongyuan under the table.

A line of words was typed on the sticky note on the screen.

——"The other three seeds of lament are gone."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He looked at the one that Su Woyan took out, seeing the faint pattern in it, it should be the one brought by Osamu Dazai.

And there are really not many people who can steal from Su Woyan. It just so happened that there was a suspicious person who was the best at stealing things this afternoon.

What the hell is Dazai Osamu thinking?

Su Woyan was still dealing with the people at the dinner table.

She asked: "There should be a photo of the magical girl's soul gem over there, right?"

The farming chief nodded, and Ango Sakaguchi, who was next to him, handed over his office notebook.

On the screen is a cropped picture, above which are several soul gems of different colors.

Su Woyan used his own magic to hold the seed of lamentation in front of the screen.

"The Supernatural Secret Service Division should have informed everyone about the relationship between the magical girl and the witch."

"Take it as a proof of the absurdity."

Su Woyan asked: "Do you all feel that the Seed of Lamentation is very similar to the Soul Gem?"

Previously, the three parties in Yokohama had been skeptical about this matter.

Even if the Ability Secret Service Division got part of the information from the girls' cries and received the report from Xiongying, they still couldn't believe this unbelievable thing.

If they are really convinced, they will form a special team to deal with it, instead of calling Su Gayan back to Yokohama, defending this illusory thing while saving military expenses.

With his hands in his sleeves, Fukuzawa Yukichi said, "Random steps."

Mr. Detective stuffed the two chocolates in his hand into his pocket, and raised his head as he said.

Edogawa pushed down his glasses randomly, opened his eyes, and looked at the photos and the seed of lamentation in front of the screen.

He turned his head again and looked at Su Woyan's face for a moment.

Edogawa Ranpo said confidently: "It's true."

"There is indeed a connection between magical girls and witches."

"What Miss Yan said is true—the seed of lamentation evolved from the soul gem."

Mori Ogai closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.

"That's awful," he said. "Things like turning souls into gems make one think of a jerk."

A person who can be called a bastard by Mori Ogai must not be an ordinary bastard.

Mori Ogai suddenly mentioned this matter, and the chief farming officer and Ango Sakaguchi who belonged to the official organization had a slightly unnatural look on their faces.

Su Woyan added:

"Not only has it become a gem, but it has also evolved from a gem to a self-propelled weapon that is harmful to ordinary people."

"So, the truth has been confirmed, can you stop testing each other?

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