"Is that so? What did you remember?" Suzuki Yuanko asked curiously.

Alice's mind flashed through her mind, Dazai Osamu's childish face, compared Dazai Osamu's current face, and frowned: "Musics from a long time ago."

"Eh?" Dazai Osamu spoke with interest: "How long ago?"

Alice looked at him and described it, "In memory... you seemed to be younger than you are handsome and gentle now?"

Dazai Osamu, who probably knew when Alice remembered, chuckled: "That's the case, then I'll just treat it as a compliment from the little lady."

Atsushi Nakajima's suspicious eyes glanced between the big and the small, and he was so curious that he couldn't do it.

"Actually, I still have another question I'm always curious about." Seramatsu raised his hand and looked at Dazai's wrists wrapped in bandages, and a piece of wrapped white bandage exposed on the slightly loosened lining, tentatively: "Mr. Dazai is injured?"

Dazai Osamu raised his wrist slightly: "Is this? No, it's just a personal hobby."

"Is it my personal interests?" Suzuki Yuanko was stunned. Unexpectedly, someone would like to wrap their bandages on her body.

But Suzuki Yuanko looked at Dazai Osamu's beautiful face and instantly felt it was OK again.

Who doesn’t have some hobbies?

As long as you are handsome, these are all small problems!

Seramatsu's eyes flashed through her eyes: "So that's the case. I thought Mr. Dazai was injured after doing something dangerous, so I bandaged it."

"Sera." When Ran Maori heard that Shiratsuma was deliberately provoking the other party, his face changed slightly. Suzuki Yuanko was stunned and instantly thought of the injuries he had when she found Alice. She looked at Dazai Osamu with a hint of strangeness.

Special interests... deliberately scratching Xiao Ai...

No way?

Dazai Osamu, who was misunderstood, smiled slightly, and Matsuse's eyes were calm and unhappy because of Sera Matsu's words: "How could it be? It's just a simple personal hobby."

People always regard behaviors that are different from the public weather vane or people as alien.

Dazai Osamu, who has always been an alien in the eyes of others, has long been accustomed to such suspicion and malicious speculation.

Alice frowned slightly, and was about to make a sound when she heard the voice of Atsushi Nakajima sounded first—

"You have misunderstood! Mr. Dazai is really a good person! It is possible that because of our work, we often miss the danger."

Nakajima Atsuki said with a nervous nerve.

"Work? You look about the same age as us. I thought you were in high school, but didn't expect you to be working?" Sera Matsuru looked at Atsushi Nakajima.

Going to school...

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes flashed with a hint of slightness in his voice: "Sorry... I... haven't been to school."

He was born in an orphanage and lived every day in that financially difficult orphanage. It was good to have enough food. How could he dare to go to school?

"Hey?!" It was the turn of three high school girls to widen their eyes.

After being shocked, Shiliang Matsuru suddenly realized that she poked the other party's wound, raised her hand and slightly lowered her hat, and said in a little annoyed: "I'm sorry, I don't actually mean that."

She originally wanted to test out the other party's work.

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head and was about to say it was okay, but he heard Dazai Osamu's smile sound: "Oh, such a coincidence, I have never been to school~"

“Eh?!”

Everyone was shocked, and Atsushi Nakajima blurted out: "Liar! Mr. Dazai knows everything, but he is obviously a knowledgeable person!"

Dazai Osamu spread his hands: "Maybe because I am a genius? Don't look at me like this, but it's true that I haven't been to school before~"

After leaving that old-fashioned and boring family at the age of 8, he was in an orphanage until he was discovered by Mori Ou at the age of 12 and accepted as a disciple. He was pulled into the port Mafia at the age of 14. He was even more busy afterwards. At the age of 18, he took Odasa to defect to the armed detective agency. Where can I have time to go to school?

Alice was silent for a moment, and said with a subtle expression: "I... seem to have never been to school..."

Although I forgot a lot of things, I don’t say anything about this memory of going to school at all. She herself seems to be quite reluctant to going to school in her subconscious mind?

“…”

The three of Suzuki Yuanko were silent.

The embarrassing Shiliang Matsuku even wanted to find a hole to get into it.

I never expected that a sentence actually poked the wounds of three people...

Fortunately, the sudden knock outside the door saved her embarrassment.

"I'll open the door!" Shiliang Zhenchun got up quickly, afraid that someone would compete with her.

The car door opened, but there was no one outside the door, only a card placed on the ground.

"Hmm?" Shiliang Matsuku squatted down, picked up the small card, and looked at the words written on it: "Please go to the B-car of the seventh car...ah, this should be the script of the mystery game? Is this asking us to exchange the carriage with the victim?"

"A game of reasoning?" Atsushi Nakajima's eyes shone brightly.

"Does Brother Nakajima want to play?" Alice asked crisply.

Atsushi Nakajima opened his mouth, and the beast's danger warning intuition suddenly exploded. Atsushi Nakajima, who looked up at Alice, caught up in Dazai Osamu's smile, as if he could see the dark shadows behind him.

Atsushi Nakajima, bystander: "..."

Although the reason is obvious, this is not the case, right? Isn’t it just a saying “brother”...

Facing Dazai Osamu's dark gaze, Atsushi Nakajima nodded with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Suzuki Yuanko, who received the look of Atsushi Nakajima, waved generously: "Okay! Since we are going to play, let's change the carriage now!"

"Okay!" Ran Mori nodded in agreement. Shiratsuma, who was finally removed from the topic, said in his heart that he was saved.

So the group walked out of their original carriage at a speed and headed to the B carriage of the seventh carriage.

When they arrived at the B-car of the seventh carriage, everyone sat down before they could even sit down. Before the sofa was warm, the door of their carriage was suddenly pushed open from outside.

Suzuki Yuanko quickly covered the task card that Shiratsumi had put on the table when she entered the door, and half-covered it between her fingers.

Because of the perspective, the card cannot be seen from the outside.

At the same time, Sera Masumi also stood up tacitly, blocked Suzuki Yuanko, and greeted Conan with a smile: "Ah! Conan, what are you doing here?"

"Yes, why don't you sit in your own car?" Mori Ran looked at Conan and the others who appeared in confusion, with his acting skills very full.

The anxious look on Conan's little face suddenly froze there: "Sister Xiaolan?"

Yuan Tai and the others who followed him were also stunned. Unexpectedly, they saw that they were not the victims, but Alice and the others who opened the door.

Suzuki Sonoko picked up her arms and quietly hid the card in her fingers into the inside of the carriage, saying angrily: "Little kid, at least knock on the door before entering the lady's room?!"

Conan came back from his shock and asked in surprise: "This room should be the seventh carriage, right?"

"Ha?" Suzuki Yuanko looked at Conan with disgust.

"What are you talking about? This is Carriage No. 8."

After saying that, Shiliang Masumu, who was standing beside him, added, "Yes, I just came in this room to play."

Um?

Conan stood there in a daze and blinked blankly.

Is this the eighth carriage?

No, shouldn't it be number seven?

They shouldn't have missed the seventh car.

But if this is the No. 8 carriage, then the No. 7 carriage...

The journey along the way flashed through my mind like a flash of flowers. Conan widened his eyes and an incredible thought came to his mind—
Chapter completed!