Oda Sasainosuke looked at Dazai Osamu and his eyes gradually became kind.
Dazai Osamu: “…?”
The two looked at each other silently.
The windows are open, and the wind in New York is a little noisy today.
Dazai Osamu spoke suspiciously: "Odasaki?"
Such a strong wind... He clearly cleared the traces...
"I'm very happy, Dazai."
The red-haired young man showed a clear smile on his face, which had few expressions. “Because you have always been too far away from ordinary people.”
Oda Sasainosuke looked at Dazai Osamu who seemed a little stunned and sighed sincerely, "I am very happy to see you have such a time, proving that you are just a member of this land like us."
"…Odasaku." Dazai Osamu said indifferently, "You wouldn't have said it before."
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After seven consecutive shifts, Oda Sasaki Susukino was innocent: "Probably, I was so busy?" He tentatively proposed the second possibility, "or was affected by the free and open atmosphere?"
What a clumsy acting.
Dazai Osamu said he didn't even see it, and said speechlessly: "Is it Kiyowa said something."
"Um."
Oda Sayunosuke admitted readily, "You can't hide anything from you."
Of course, the reply from Kiyowa Kamiyo was not just that vague one. In other words, when it comes to Osamu Dazai, it is normal for the young leader to reply more than anything. For example: [Tata Dazai says something straightforward, Oda Sasaki.] [Friends' concern and praise are very important to Dazai.]
Although Oda Sakunosuke has maintained social boundaries between friends in the past, he believes that many things can maintain friendship for a long time without interfering with each other, but-
The same thing: If you are not smart, you should listen to smart people.
The leader will definitely not be detrimental to Dazai.
Dazai Osamu: "…"
Odasaki's single-line thinking suddenly became dazzling.
Seeing that the two of them were not here for breakfast, and to see the situation, Jufu Keiku, in front of Dazai Osamu, he picked up a rejected Sasaki Oda.
Zhufu Jingguang:???
As far as he knows, Oda Sakunosuke was simply a special attack on Dazai Osamu. It is hard to imagine that this colleague could not handle that cadre.
Zhu Fu Jingguang tried curiously: "Do you don't want to have breakfast?"
Oda Sasaki Nosuke: "Maybe?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang gave up the roundabout way and asked directly: "Why were you driven out?"
Oda Sakunosuke said honestly: "I don't know."
He felt he wasn't doing anything.
The red-haired young man touched Yu Liu's shallow stubble chin, "Maybe it was because Taizai had reached Qing..."
"Bang!"
A very loud sound!
It seemed that the sound of tables and chairs in the room overturned swallowed the remaining words. Oda Sakunosuke and Mofu Keiku shut up at the same time, maintaining high-quality silence.
And slowly retreated away from Dazai Osamu's door.
The end of the corridor is like a pure land.
"That breakfast?"
"Dajae may not want to see me for the time being."
"Then I'll bring it in?"
"It's trouble."
After staying in the port of Mafia for a long time, it is difficult to regard it as a simple black channel organization.
Especially when you are hiding on high-rises for a long time.
What Zhu Fu Jingguang saw was not a standard and cold criminal machine like the Black-clothed organization, but a living and distinctive person.
Alice was frightened by Dazai Osamu's self-portrait; Mengo Hasaki accidentally ate poisonous mushrooms from somewhere, and used "brain hell" on Nakaya Nakaya; Dazai Oda was hiding behind Sayusuke Oda while he was hunted by Nakaya Nakaya to make faces; Ozaki Hongye, who occasionally brought him to eat for free, liked Kazunosuke; Akutagawa Ryunosuke tried to challenge Mori Osamu to prove that he was closer to Dazai Osamu...
Putting aside Mafia's identity, they are like a big family
.
In Yokohama, the port mafia is becoming more and more powerful. Compared to the simple lord of the underground world, it is more like the order of the city's night, and even interferes with the day to a certain extent.
The identity of the private kitchen made Zhu Fu Jingguang unable to see more, but he always felt that the port Mafia, the police station and the secret service department were not completely opposite.
Things in the concession are always complicated.
Breakfast is a traditional Japanese style.
Zhu Fu Jingguang held the tray and was careful not to sprinkle the miso soup. He then turned the saury that had run out of his tail back and knocked on the door of Dazai Osamu.
The young man with a small eye was sitting on the edge of the bed, his hand pressed against his chin and looked out the scenery outside the window.
The wind blowing in from the open window swayed the broken hair on his forehead, and the morning sunlight showed a light gold, gently coating him with a layer of confusing light.
Dazai Osamu suddenly spoke:
"Ruichuan, have you ever been in a relationship?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who wanted to put down his breakfast and ran away: "..."
Dazai Osamu knows it.
"How old are you this year?"
“29.”
"It's as useless as Mr. Mori."
“…”
"Did anyone talk to you?"
“There is one.”
——I decided it was you, squad leader!
“Oh, ‘a’.”
“…”
For zero environment, Matsuda doesn't really deserve it.
——By the way, so the word Mr. Oda had not finished speaking before was "puberty".
——Does Dazai want to fall in love? I really look forward to it, I don’t know what kind of conversation Dazai will have.
"Tell the people below that they are on holiday today." As if they could read their hearts, Dazai Osamu suddenly ordered, "Rikawa, come and teach me how to drive."
Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Okay."
The United States relies too much on cars when traveling. It’s good if Dazai learns it.
The good-tempered chef thought this way and soon sat in Dazai Osamu's co-pilot seat. Soon, he enjoyed the unspeakable pleasure of dancing with the driver Zero. His soul suddenly shook off his burdened body and floated on the vast other side-
Oda Sasaki Nosuke: "…"
Midorikawa...well, I believe Dazai is responsible.
Japan. Tokyo.
Kanyo Kiyoka again appreciated Dazai Osamu's reply email.
It was like witnessing a frightened little black cat slowly and tentatively stretching out the jiojio, and the pink meat mat slowly bloomed in a daze, making people feel a small but unnegligible itchy feeling in their hearts, like the tide of Yokohama Port at night, surging up little by little.
Kiyowa Kamiyo fell to the bed, rubbed his cheek against the soft pillow, and felt that he would definitely sleep well tonight.
No dreams all night.
The next day was a good weather. Kanyo Kiyohe felt the temperature outside on the balcony for a while, and found the more nutritious bags from various snacks as a visiting gift, and went to Agasa's house opposite.
Although there has been no field investigation, the self-disasters of the United States are known to everyone.
“…customized props?”
"Yes." Kamiyo Kiyowa presented a large check with sincerity, "Just like Conan, just have two sets of them, I'll write you the data you need."
After getting smaller, the movement and physical strength of high school students were lost. The little detective Conan Edogawa was able to continue to be active in the case with Dr. Agasa's strong support ability.
——The key is to "live".
——These props made outstanding contributions to ensuring that Conan is not sacrificed.
"Two sets?"
"Well, one set of mine, one set of gifts to friends."
Dr. Agasa hesitated: "Actually, the props that Conan is now used inappropriately may be a bit illegal, your friend..."
"It's a friend who has been to the United States recently." Kanyoshi Kiyoka was worried. "Last night, there were news from the United States, and another gunman rushed into the supermarket to shoot. It was too unsafe there. I want to add some protection to him."
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Holding the inventor's hand heavily: "Please, Dr., that's really my good friend."
"……All right."
Dr. Agasa, who was not firm at all, accepted the check.
He saw the numbers on the check clearly and was so shocked that he quickly stuffed the check back, "I can't use so many things, actually, I'm doing those things that are very fast, all of them have already made--"
“But there isn’t on the market.”
The black-haired boy showed a soft smile, but he moved quite hard and put the check back into the palm of the inventor's palm. "Doctor, have I ever said that you are really a very powerful and talented inventor? These are your exclusive inventions, tracking glasses, telescopic suspenders...everything surprises me."
"You do it quickly because you work hard on it, because you spent a lot of time studying and experimenting in the past. I don't think this is a reason for "cheap". On the contrary, this proves more of "value" and priceless value." He was very sincere, "It is my honor to be able to pay a little insignificant money for it."
If possible, Shen Dai Qinghe was even willing to wholesale these props.
If it weren't for fear of scaring Dr. Agasa away.
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“…”
Dr. Agasa couldn't speak for a long time.
As a talented person who often invented strange things and exploded the laboratory, Dr. Agasa has never received such enthusiastic and sincere and reasonable affirmation. Kanyo Kiyo and his powerful straight ball directly stunned the inventor who was not valued by the mainstream. He wanted to say something to express his feelings, but for the first time he felt the poverty of his own language so obviously.
"Why did you go out in the morning?" At noon, Conan Edogawa, who came to Agasa's house on the weekend, surrounded Kamiyo Kiyo and in circles, "What's wrong with the doctor? He kept smiling, he smiled the happiest when he saw you," as he said, Conan's face wrinkled, "What's the secret you have to hide from me?"
Kiyowa Kamiyo was sitting on the sofa watching TV, pressing the remote control to change the channel: "Keep confidential."
“…I’ll ask the doctor!”
Dr. Agasa has always been difficult to hide anything in front of Conan, especially those things that are not secret.
Conan Edogawa shook back with a complicated expression: "Hey. The American friend you mentioned... a netizen in a foreign relationship?"
He looked at his bad friend with a silence.
Just as I started dating, I gave me such a special thing-
Is it appropriate?
This is not how love is discussed. It will turn out to be a waste. And it is not right for Dr. Agasa to give away the props like this, right?
Conan Edogawa organized some language and tried to make Kanyo Kiyo change his mind, and said tactfully: "You have one set, American friends have one set, do you want to get couple equipment? But I also have one set, Kanyo."
——Am I a third party?
——Hurry up and change to a popular one, and it will not be too late to give it to me if you have a deeper understanding in the future!
Kiyowa Kamiyo looked at Conan Edogawa with tolerance and comforted him: "You can be our child."
“…”
Parent-child equipment?
Conan Edogawa's mouth twitched wildly. You can think of it. It's still a must, just a little bit—
"Don't worry, I don't dislike you." Kamiyo Kiyoka was still publishing his "high theory". "When you see you and Ayumi and the others play house, you like to play babies."
“…!!”
Do I like that? I want to play dad, but I can’t beat Yuan Tai at all! No, I don’t want to play no one, I don’t like playing house at all, I’m forced!!