Kamishiro Kiyokazu put away the contact lenses that Ango Sakaguchi had brought for him for the next half month, and began to use the clips and small rubber bands that his partner brought to him to tie his hair into braids, shortening the hair that had been extended by 10 centimeters.
Sakaguchi Ango: "..."
He was about to say that even if he was gradually being assimilated by Tomie, it would be too insulting to his intelligence to have his hair grow so much overnight. He should cut it off a little more... Fortunately, he thought of what Qinghe-senpai asked him to bring, so he didn't say anything.
Kandairo Kiyoka carefully compared the seam between the real hair and the wig, and moved his fingers dexterously. Sakaguchi Ango only saw his partner’s white fingers running through the black hair. I don’t know what he did, and the connected hair turned into a wig.
Originally, my real hair was about 1cm long.
...it really touches on his blind spots in knowledge.
——The straight man Sakaguchi Ango sighed.
After confirming that the hair had been tied and fixed, there seemed to be no flaws on the surface. As long as no one touched his head, it wouldn't be a big problem. Kamidai Kiyawa relaxed and opened a pack of potato chips that he brought with him.
Yes.
Since the reason I told Oda Sananosuke was "to meet my old friends", wouldn't it be very reasonable to buy some snacks and bring them along on the way?
"quack!"
[Master, do you have any new flavors?]
Kamidai Kiyowa's eyes wandered for a moment, "I didn't dare to buy the black pepper mustard flavor, so I didn't have it."
Today's potato chip merchants are getting more and more weird.
The atmosphere of the conversation tended to be relaxed. After talking about serious topics, Kamishiro Kiyokazu and Sakaguchi Ango ate snacks, drank soda, and fed crows while complaining about the mentally retarded bureaucrats of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the weather in Yokohama, the planting situation of rice and wheat this year, cactus and
Which prickly pear is easier to grow, and the farming chief’s hair is thinning day by day... By the way, I also made up for the opening of "The Disaster of Fukutani Rei" that Kamishiro Kiyawa missed before——
When the black-haired boy came to the safe house, Xiao Qi had been filming for quite some time.
By the time Kamishiro Kiyokazu said goodbye to his partner and pets, he felt refreshed.
Although the life of a port mafia is relaxed, it is still a bit depressing in an environment where the car may overturn for various reasons at any time and be surrounded by a group of mafia.
Oda Sakunosuke: "I'm back."
Kamishiro Kiyokazu: "Yeah."
Oda Sakunosuke looked at the black-haired boy who seemed to have replenished some energy, and while opening the car door, he asked: "Are you having fun partying with your friends?"
"happy."
Kamishiro Kiyoka climbed into the back seat of the car, feeling that this conversation was very similar to what happened between kindergarten children after school and their parents picking them up. He was silent for half a second and said as if nothing happened, "Oda-kun, have you been waiting here? Actually,
Just pick me up in two hours."
"I don't want to go anywhere."
Lacking entertainment life, Oda Sakunosuke sat in the driver's seat and slowly started the car.
Crescent moon shimmer.
Kamishiro Kiyawa gently grabbed a strand of hair, leaned towards the car window and took advantage of the moonlight to take a look at the traces of the connection that were so faint that they were almost invisible, and said: "Actually, Oda-kun, you are quite similar to my former friend in some places.
...I will introduce you to each other after the situation stabilizes."
Oda Sakunosuke: "Yeah."
The red-haired young man thought of the fire he saw earlier in the direction of the wilderness.
Hope the situation stabilizes soon.
"Right."
Kamishiro Kiyawa patched up, "Don't tell Dazai about this, lest Dazai know that he is not my first friend to lose his temper."
Oda Sakunosuke naturally agreed.
Kamishiro Kiyokazu apologized to Dazai Osamu in his heart.
——In fact, Osamu Dazai was indeed his first friend.
——My friend Dazai and my partner Ango.
Um.
"A friend is someone who sees you through and likes you."
"Whether it's sunny, cloudy, or rainy, the day I can see you is a sunny day; whether it's yesterday, today, or tomorrow, the day I can be with you is a beautiful day."
…
In Mori Ogai's small clinic, Osamu Dazai was sitting by the window, reading famous quotes about his friends on the Internet.
Although he knew that literature would always be reprocessed on the basis of reality, and friendship in reality is usually not as beautiful as the descriptions in literary works praising friendship, Osamu Dazai compared it carefully and was surprised to find that the first person he made friends with
The friend - Qinghe, whose surname is unknown, is actually on par with friends in literary works.
Hmm.
Maybe it’s because the contact time is relatively short?
Many things, if you don't think about them carefully, are beautiful and pure.
His iris-colored eyes stared at the palm of his hand, where it seemed as if there was a handful of quicksand, gradually slipping from the gaps between his fingers.
It cannot be saved no matter what.
The more you gain, the more you lose?
Dazai Osamu looked at the crescent moon in the sky with a gloomy expression, feeling empty in his heart.
There were footsteps.
The lights in the small clinic come on.
The mature man who came back from get off work looked at him and advised in a gentle voice: "Dazai-kun, if you look at your phone without turning on the light at night, you will become myopic."
Osamu Dazai: "Oh."
The kite-eyed young boy is like a clockwork doll, and his movements when turning his face to look at people are full of mechanical sluggishness. Mori Ogai is accustomed to this, but he is just a little curious, "Why didn't you go see Master Kawakami today?"
Osamu Dazai: "Ah."
Mori Ogai: "..."
After spending a year on and off with cheap students, Ogai Mori was able to figure out the patterns of Osamu Dazai's actions to some extent.
Osamu Dazai is rarely interested in anything, and even if he is interested, it will disappear quickly. This behavior of making friends with Kiyawa Kawakami lasted for such a long time, and Mori Ogai thought that Osamu Dazai was finally a bit like a normal child.
Unexpectedly...it seems that Kawakami Kiyokazu is no exception.
It becomes so fast.
Last night, he took the money from the clinic to find a friend, which made him think he had been robbed when he came back.
Mori Ogai took off his white coat and hung it on the coat rack. Dazai Osamu asked: "Does Mr. Mori have any friends?"
"Friends..."
The doctor with long black hair laughed and said, "Is that true?"
It's a pity that Mr. Fukuzawa no longer wants to talk to him. He is such a cold man who doesn't care about old feelings.
Osamu Dazai showed an unsurprising expression: "Oh."
So it will definitely disappear.
The so-called friendship.
Of course, Mr. Sen is a polite scumbag and his situation is special and not worthy of reference.
When Kamishiro Kiyokazu returned to the dormitory at Port Mafia, he was a little surprised to find that Dazai Cat was not there.
But it doesn't matter.
Now the old leader's attention must have been attracted by the tenacious Furuya-senpai. He also knows Dazai Osamu's address. He can just go there directly tomorrow!
——Well, is this the first time you take the initiative to visit a friend’s house?
——Although, the fly in the ointment is Mori Ogai's clinic.
When chatting with my partner Ango, they also mentioned Mori Ogai.
Although Mori Ogai appears to be just an ordinary former underground secret doctor, and his supernatural powers have never been revealed, Ango Sakaguchi, who knows Kamishiro Kiyokazu's supernatural powers, will certainly not ignore this person who was specially informed by his previous partner via email.
During Ango Sakaguchi’s investigation, Ogai Mori—or rather, Taro Mori’s first half of his life path became clear:
Born in a samurai family, his ancestors were the feudal lord's doctors for generations... He received samurai moral education since childhood and was familiar with Confucian classics... He went to Beijing with his father... Graduated from the Faculty of Medicine at the University of Tokyo... He served as a military doctor during the Super Power War...
"The information about the last battle Ogai Mori participated in has been blocked by the higher authorities."
Sakaguchi Ango adjusted his glasses and said, "Shortly after that, the supernatural war ended."
"I see."
At that time, Kamidai Kiyokazu warned, "Stop searching further. There are obviously secrets here that the higher-ups don't want us to know."
I was also criticized by my partner, "Do I look like a fool?"
but--
Although it is difficult for the intelligence officers of the Secret Service Section to investigate, it is okay to let people at home investigate.
Kamidai Kiyoka picked up the phone and put it down again, still not wanting to contact the family.
never mind.
More to come later.
The wall clock showed less than 10 o'clock. The black-haired boy locked the doors and windows, took off the contact lenses, removed the rubber bands and clips, lay lazily on the sofa and went through the events of the past few days in his mind again. He couldn't help but think about it again.
Fukitani-senpai is being hunted.
When returning to the dormitory of Port Mafia, Kamishiro Kiyokazu took a detour and observed the five buildings in sequence. He found that although an action force was dispatched tonight, the headquarters of Port Mafia was calm.
--It's like there's no action.
——The underworld does not have the discipline to enforce laws and prohibitions like the army, so someone must have specifically confessed something to cause such an effect.
Kamishiro Kiyowa: "..."
Frankly speaking, thinking about it now, he was still a little shocked inside.
The old leader is so humble.
While being courteous to the goddess, he was also chasing down his love rival who was favored by the goddess, and secretly did not dare to be known by the goddess. Even the Cowherd shop had opened up the joints, so that the boss and the Cowherds talked about a certain blond and dark-skinned young man.
It was because I asked for leave and not for any other reasons that I didn’t come...
Is this love?
So complicated.
Kamishiro Kiyokazu sank deeper into the sofa and stayed in a daze for a while. He first sent a routine good night email to Dazai Maomao, whom he hadn't met today, and then edited a new email and sent it to another cat:
[The most brilliant wisdom in this universe, the Son of God who came to the world from Gao Tianyuan, the detective who holds the truth...
Your loyal followers pray for your favor, your mercy, and your help to help a respectable public security policeman escape from this city.
——Qinghe】
Armed Detective Agency dormitory.
President Fukuzawa is supervising Edogawa Ranpo's late-night sugar intake.
Looking at the angry face of the detained detective, Fukuzawa Yukichi was about to say something when he heard a notification that the other party's phone had received an email, and then——
It was like an animation effect. Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at the childish detective and looked at his mobile phone. The cloudy face immediately turned sunny, and it was a brilliant sunny day. The smile on his face could not stop, he raised his head and said happily
: "President, President, I have to go out tomorrow! There is something important! It's business~"
As if he was afraid that the president would not believe him, Edogawa Ranpo even pointed the screen of his cell phone in front of him.
Fukuzawa Yukichi, who read the email clearly: "..."
So exaggerated.
Fukuzawa Yukichi really didn't know how to describe these words that were more exaggerated than the operas he had heard. What he wanted to know most at this time was: "Who is this 'Seiwa'?"
"Hmm, people from the Special Agents Division."
Edogawa walked around with his hands on his hips, raising his head and laughing arrogantly, "No matter where he works, he is my believer!"
Fukuzawa Yukichi: "..."
I remember the speech that Ranpo made when he first met 14-year-old Ranpo and rushed to the stage.
Exaggerated in exactly the same way.
Is this a common phenomenon?
The president was silent for a while. He had to admit that the generation gap between him and today's young people was a bit big, so he could only say seriously: "Don't go out alone." To avoid getting lost.
"I know, I know!"
Edogawa Ranpo waved his hand in a good mood, "Someone will come to pick you up."