Watching the hijacked bus rush out of the tunnel, rear-end a private car and then brake suddenly, Miwako Sato, who was driving a red Mazda, stopped suddenly and frowned.
what happened?
What to do now?
The situation was unknown, but the car that was rear-ended... Remembering that the poor car in front was driven crookedly and was off the ground for a few seconds, Miwako Sato no longer hesitated and reported the scene to the police walkie-talkie while turning on the
He ran towards the private car and prepared to rescue the people who might be injured inside——
Then she saw a figure kicking open the car door and walking out of the hit vehicle aggressively. The anger lingering around her almost turned into reality...
etc.
Has it really turned into reality?!
She seemed to see a dark red light?!
Sato Miwako's brain shut down, and she blinked subconsciously, and saw that there was no dark red light in the daylight, and the victim was stepping on the bus tire against the bus window, cursing the driver——
It was indeed dazzling just now.
Wait a little longer.
Didn't you scold the driver? Why did you start scolding the fish again? And even pulled your hat?
"Sato, "
Officer Megure's voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Matsuda and the others are almost here. Attack as soon as support arrives!"
"Yes!" Sato Miwako responded subconsciously. She suddenly woke up and was about to organize a speech to explain the situation that had changed again. A white Mazda had already stopped in front of her. Matsuda Jinpei got out of the car and asked: "How is the situation?
?”
"...it seems to be fine."
As if to prove this statement, the front and back doors of the bus opened at the same time, and the passengers lined up to get off the bus, with faces showing confusion and joy of surviving the catastrophe.
"Officer Sato! Officer Matsuda!"
"Ah, are you the police? Take the bomb away quickly!"
"Yes, yes, yes, take the robbers away too!"
…
Amid the chatter of the passengers, Sato Miwako, Matsuda Jinpei and the police officers who arrived a little later finally sorted out what happened on the bus, and carried out follow-up work in an orderly manner: eliminating bomb hazards, arresting robbers, and leading
The victims of this incident went to the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes.
The hostages had no problem with this.
After experiencing such a fright, all the original plans for work, class, and leisure were canceled. Anyway, today was cancelled. It would be good to go to the Metropolitan Police Department.
Nowadays, they desperately need the sense of security surrounded by police.
In addition to the hostages who had suffered psychological damage, there was also an indirect victim who needed to go to the hospital for examination.
Nakahara Chuuya:...?
"I'm not injured." Nakahara explained to the police officers who were doing their duty faithfully.
——It can be described as pale and feeble.
"No, big brother, even if there is no bleeding, there may be internal injuries!"
"Do you feel any pain anywhere?"
"It's better to go to the hospital for a check-up. Brother, are you afraid of injections?"
After many cases, the young detective team with excellent psychological quality has recovered. Surrounded by the orange-haired boy who suddenly appeared, Yoshida Ayumi suddenly turned to Osamu Dazai——
"Brother Dazai, please advise him too!" the genuine young girl said chastely, "You are friends, right?"
Dazai Osamu, who was sneaking away quietly: "..."
Kamishiro Kiyowa of the same design: "..."
ah.
Got caught.
Without lingering on the nearby police vehicle used to transport passengers, Osamu Dazai turned around gracefully, with his raised coat just enough to cover Xiao Qinghe's face, and mocked: "It's better to go see a doctor, Chuuya."
He pretended to be worried, "What if it hurts your walnut brain?"
"..."
Edogawa Conan reacted for a moment, then realized that Osamu Dazai was talking about "a brain as big as a walnut." The elementary school detective looked at the two people who were once again involved in a strange quarrel, and he was ready to complain, "Who is it?"
Are you a primary school student?"
Matsuda Jinpei, who had the car door open, was speechless: "Stop dawdling."
The informal police officer said to Nakahara Chuuya: "Your car has been towed away by the Ministry of Transportation. Do you still want to walk alone? Come up."
Zhongyuan Zhongya: "..."
Osamu Dazai: Pfft.
Matsuda Jinpei said to Dazai Osamu again: "Are you his friend? Be his escort. Come up."
Osamu Dazai: "..."
Zhongyuan Zhongya: Pfft.
Edogawa Conan looked up with admiration at this police officer who cut through the trouble quickly, "Officer Matsuda, I'm here too! I came with Dazai-san!"
He neatly pulled Kamishiro Kiyawa into the back seat of Matsuda Jinpei, and then waved to Dr. Agasa and the children, "You go to the Metropolitan Police Department first. We will accompany this brother for a checkup and then go there! Call us by phone.
"
…
n minutes later.
Dazai Osamu got into the back seat first, and Nakahara Chuuya sat in the passenger seat. Both of them skillfully and naturally pretended that the other person did not exist.
Edogawa Conan's mouth twitched slightly, "..."
Is this mode of getting along very common? Is this the camaraderie between mafia?
No.
Maybe it’s just Osamu Dazai who is special.
Edogawa Conan recalled Dazai's various comments about not being beaten, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for Nakahara Chuuya who seemed to be inexplicably irritable.
Even Mafia's famous gravity user can't escape Dazai's abuse.
Yes.
Edogawa Conan knows the identity of Nakahara Chuuya.
As a thoughtful detective, after checking the information of Ogai Mori and Osamu Dazai, and knowing that the Port Mafia is annexing the black organization, Edogawa Conan will of course try to learn more about the Mafia organization that has enveloped Yokohama, and as a certain meaning
It is normal for Nakahara Chuuya to be known as the "signature" on the Internet.
Orange hair and blue eyes are rare.
——This is one of the reasons why Kamishiro Seiwa asked Akutagawa Ryunosuke to go to Tottori to replace Nakahara Chuuya.
——It would be suspicious if the gravitational force that always rushes forward during a battle disappears for such a long time without any reason.
Based on the information obtained, Edogawa Conan thought that the gravity user was...
never mind.
He glanced at Dazai Osamu, who was playing with Kandaiki Kiwa's fingers. The caretaker was like this in his daily life, so what else could he expect?
"It's really okay?"
The efficiency of the Miwa Police Hospital is very high. Matsuda Jinpei looked over the checklist, glanced at the lively Nakahara Chuuya suspiciously, and then thought about the private car with the doors blown off, "Wait a minute,
I’ll ask again.”
Matsuda Jinpei's figure disappeared from the clinic.
"You guys wait here, don't run around." Nakahara Chuuya immediately grabbed Dazai Osamu away, not forgetting to tell the two little ones, "We will be back soon."
The two mafia obviously wanted to say something that was not convenient for outsiders to hear.
Edogawa Conan judged this, looked around, and seized the opportunity to ask impatiently: "What happened before? You didn't tell me that the tunnel lights would go out... No, you didn't tell me the whole plan, and that man in the knitted hat was
who?"
He inhaled with fear, "The robbers have two guns. If they shoot recklessly in the dark-"
"No." Kandairo Kiyokazu found a chair and sat down, "Didn't you notice what Ms. Judy did? When she approached the robber, she took out the safety on the gun. In other words, what we really need is
All we faced was a gun and a detonator."
The boy said leisurely, "It just so happens that Dazai and I are also two people."
"How does Dazai know that the detonator is a watch?" Edogawa Conan asked, "Although the time of the watch has always remained unchanged, it is very likely that it is the detonator, but it may also be a deception. The actual detonator is something else on the body.
Something, the winter coat is so thick, maybe there are inner pockets..."
"You seem to have learned to think more." Kamishiro Kiyokazu said with a smile in his eyes, "But I think the thinking of criminals in Tokyo is not that twisted."
Edogawa Conan: "..."
Do all criminals show regional discrimination?
"It doesn't matter, Dazai is an expert in this field." Implicitly expressing "Dazai cats are very good at stealing things", Kamishiro Kiyokazu quickly turned to the next point, "And I have a weapon on me. Although becoming smaller will have some impact on the shooting accuracy, but
More than enough to deal with a gun."
"You brought a gun?"
"Why not an anesthetic needle?"
"..."
"Quick, face the wall for 20 seconds."
"..."
Conan faced the wall, obediently reflected on his distrust of his friends, and really brought a gun. Kamishiro Kiyoka reluctantly expressed satisfaction.
"In the end, you were useless... someone subdued the robber." Edogawa Conan continued to push down, his blue eyes bright, "Although it was dark at the time, I heard the sound of bodies colliding and felt the wind caused by the movement.
, the position where the robber fell, the position of the passenger...it was the man in the knitted hat who took action."
The detective chasing the truth has a burning gaze, "Who is he?"
"...FBI, Shuichi Akai."
"Is it him?!"
Conan was horrified. He instantly remembered the identity of Haiyuan's former brother-in-law, and then thought that the other party must have a lot of information about the black organization——
Save it.
It's not faster to buy directly from Jindai.
"You weren't sure it was him before, were you?" Edogawa Conan thought of something, "The tunnel suddenly became dark, and the arrow had to be fired. When Mr. Akai took action, his identity was also exposed. Ordinary passengers would not have such a reaction.
With fighting ability."
Kamishiro Kiyokazu applauded gently, "Yes, I'll give you a reminder, Ms. Judy is from the United States."
"...fbi?"
"Bingo!"
Edogawa Conan thought: "They are all here to deal with the black organization?"
Kamishiro Kiyokazu: “Who knows.”
Edogawa Conan threw away this fruitless option and asked: "So how did the tunnel lights go out?"
"I hired someone to hack the traffic control system there. After all, the bus actually went around for an hour, and any good hacker could do the job." Although he was also a hacker, he didn't have the equipment at the time. Kandairo Kiyawa simply added, "The robbers will go there.
Which tunnel did I use the elimination method? At that time, I made sure that there were no other cars in the tunnel and asked the hacker to turn off the lights for 15 seconds... Well," the boy said sheepishly, "except for accidentally bumping into Chuuya, my prediction was perfect."
"That can't be called perfect anymore." Conan's half-moon eyes fired waves of contempt at his friend who was trying to regain his respect, and sighed, "Forget it, fortunately nothing big happened."
"Promise me that you will discuss it with me first next time!"
"……Um."
Kamishiro Kiyokazu is a little uncomfortable with it. Are their roles reversed?
The other side.
Nakahara Chuuya looked serious: "Dazai, why does the boy next to you look so like a leader?"
Dazai Osamu chuckled, "In what capacity do you ask me, Chuuya?"
The young man with wild eyes stared at him warningly, his expression cold and contemptuous, "Don't forget, I am a cadre."
"..."
"You didn't refute before that we are friends, just think of us as such," Nakahara Chuuya's face changed several times and settled on his sincerity, "Dazai, I don't know what you are planning, and whether the leader knows about it... you
…”
The orange-haired boy paused, as if it was difficult to speak, "Don't imitate Dr. Sen."
?!!!
The Eternal Wrong Victim Osamu Dazai: "..."
Dazai Osamu reduced the CPU usage to simulate Nakahara Chuuya's thinking. There are examples of Verlaine and himself. Nakahara Chuuya defaulted to the fact that Qinghe, who is also a non-human, has no relatives. Without expecting to become smaller, I am afraid he would guess that he is a special
Found a young child similar to Qinghe...
——But wouldn’t it be more reasonable to guess other conspiracies?
——The first option is Mr. Mori’s hobby. Isn’t it too outrageous?!
The plan of blowing up the wine cabinet and blowing up the motorcycle was dancing happily in his mind, Osamu Dazai
A dangerous smile.
When Matsuda Jinpei came back, he saw a peaceful scene. Except that the temperature was a bit low and the orange-haired car owner seemed to be more irritable, there was nothing special about it.
"Did it cool down?"
Matsuda Jinpei muttered indifferently and led everyone in the car back to the Metropolitan Police Department.
It was very busy here, the police were walking in a hurry, Takagi Wataru came over with the notebook, "Is this Mr. Dazai?" Seeing Dazai Osamu nodding, he smiled happily, "Great, please come here to do it.
A transcript." In the passengers' narratives, this Mr. Dazai is very important.
You ask for the name?
Of course it's what the Young Detective Team said.
"Dazai brother!"
"Qingxuan, Conan, you are here."
"Brother, are you okay? What did the doctor say?"
As soon as Takagi Wataru thought of it, the young detective team came over. Nakahara Chuya was very comfortable communicating with the children and told them with a smile that it was okay. Dr. Ali who was following the young detective team sneezed and said with a smile: "It's okay.
Just fine, I remember the Ministry of Transportation is..."
Traffic policeman Yumi Miyamoto, who came to the search section to help, came up to us: "Register a traffic accident with me."
"Conan, Qingxuan, brother Dazai, we are waiting for you!"
The group split up.
Dazai Osamu and the two pseudo-children who followed Takagi Wataru had not gone far when they heard Miyamoto Yumi's hesitant voice, "Mr. Nakahara, is this your driver's license?"
Zhongyuan Zhongya was puzzled and calm, "Yes. What's wrong?"
Miyamoto Yumi looked down at the driver's license in her hand in confusion.
Just looking at the material and layout, there is no problem, but Mr. Nakahara Chuuya...
Are there really 22?
Not to mention looks, some people do have baby-faced faces, but their height - minus the top hat, is it 1.6 meters?
Miyamoto Yumi murmured the impossible option: "Are you in vain..."
Although she knew that the driver's license showed her actual age.
Zhongyuan Zhongya: "..."
He finally realized what the policewoman in front of him was suspecting.
How should I put it? Although he is a minor, Zhongyuan Zhongya, who works at Mafia, does not delay driving and drinking. Sister Hongye helped him make a complete set of fake certificates early on. As for why the driving license age is 22...
Mafia gravity makes such documents less necessary in Yokohama, but in other cities that do not understand the characteristics of Yokohama...
——At that time, the adult age in Japan was still 20, and Nakahara Nakaya had a job and was considered a social worker. Ozaki Momiji considered that Nakaya might be promoted soon in the future and would need to attend some business occasions independently. The age stuck at 20 seemed unnatural and inconsistent.
For mainstream, just add two more years.
It is obvious that Zhongyuan Zhongye’s false evidence has not been updated.
After all, it has only been a few months since the age of majority fell to 18. As a senior manager of a "legal enterprise" port import and export trading company, it is impossible for him to join the company when he was a child laborer. After all, he should have several years of work experience.
22 is more reasonable.
However, no matter how thoughtful Ozaki Momiji is, Nakahara Chuuya's height always arouses suspicion.
"Officer, please don't say that." Osamu Dazai, who appeared next to the two of them at some unknown time, frowned and said angrily, "Is Chuuya willing to be so short at 22?"
Edogawa Conan & Kamishiro Kiyokazu: "…………"
Zhongyuan Zhongya: "..."
Is the mackerel casting a curse on me? There is no way I am 22 and so short!
"Yes," the young detective team who came over followed suit, and Yoshida Ayumi protested in a soft voice, "Originally, brother Chuuya is very pitiful..."
Genta Kojima expressed support: "The teacher said you can't laugh at other people's flaws."
"Don't talk about flaws!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya corrected in a low voice, and encouraged sympathetically, "I believe Chuya-nii will still grow taller!"
Zhongyuan Zhongya: "..."
hehe.
The orange-haired boy glanced at the mackerel who picked up the boy he was carrying with him and smiled into his shoulder. When Matsuda Jinpei came over and asked, "22? 1.6 meters?", his heart stopped.
Height is a minor issue after all.
Nakahara Chuuya finished registering the traffic accident, negotiated with Miyamoto Yumi about how to deal with his car and reached a consensus, then stood at the door of the Metropolitan Police Department and waited for others.
There was something I forgot to mention at the hospital.
As a key figure, Dazai Osamu's transcript took longer. Nakahara Chuya waited for a while before he saw the familiar figure. He added a little description, the familiar figure surrounded by a group of cubs, "..."
"Are you going back for the annual meeting?" Zhongyuan Zhongya asked softly.
"I'm on vacation, please don't disturb me."
"Tsk." Zhongyuan Zhongya put one hand in his pocket and glanced irritably at the boy who looked similar to the leader, causing the boy to look up and give him an innocent and cute smile, "..."
"Sister Hongye will fly to North America after the new year. Please come back as soon as possible."
Dazai Osamu responded reluctantly.
Nakahara Chuuya came to Tokyo, naturally, to run business.
Without a car, he took the Shinkansen back to Yokohama one day later and reported his "encounter" in Tokyo to Ozaki Momiji.
"Sister Momiji," Nakahara Chuuya said worriedly, "there is a boy beside Dazai who looks like the leader...did you know?"
The more Zhongyuan Zhongya thinks about it, the more wrong he becomes.
Assuming that the mackerel really imitates Dr. Mori, then in theory other cute cubs can also be used. Why is there one that looks similar to the leader?
Could it be——
Mackerel vs. leader...?
"There is no need to worry," Ozaki Momiji comforted Dazai's direct subordinates, "I already know it."
Zhongyuan Zhong also asked uneasily: "Does the leader also know?"
"certainly."
Ozaki Momiji is absolutely certain.
——That is Mr. Qinghe himself, how could he not know about it?
Zhongyuan Zhong also felt relieved immediately.
It's probably just the leader and Dazai who have some plans, that's great.