For a moment, Kamidai Kiyawa had a vision of the golden retriever's airplane ears.
Nervous? Scared? Concentrated?
Kamishiro Kiyoka watched with great interest as Amuro-senpai in the parallel world turned around at the speed of light to chase the source of the sound, and then met Midorikawa Hikari's gaze.
Jianggu Ling's heart was about to beat out of his chest.
It's hir.
Every cell in his body told him so.
Even though he was clean shaven, had his hair in pigtails, and wore a pair of glasses...
He still recognized it at a glance.
Great, the hir in this world is fine.
Jiang Guling thought with great joy, just like a person who has condensed water finally breathed oxygen, and his mind was in turmoil, like countless bubbles rising from a shaken carbonated drink, so chaotic that he couldn't think.
He stayed where he was, staring greedily at that figure, watching as the little boy who was separated from life and death nodded politely to him, then passed him and walked towards Kamishiro Kiyoshi and the two.
"..."
After a long while, Jiangu Ling finally regained his composure.
The three-person team of Kamidai Kiyoshi, Dazai Osamu and Midorikawa Hikaru had already exchanged opinions.
Osamu Dazai thoughtfully said: "When he saw you, his mood swings were so abnormal..."
He said bluntly, "You may not be alive in that world."
Midorikawa Hikari: "..."
Kamishiro Kiyokazu also speculated, "Senior Amuro didn't suspect that you were the product of supernatural powers - is it an unreasonable intuition? Or is there... no supernatural powers in that world?"
After a certain gathering of three undercover agents, Kamidai Kiyokazu, who was also a double-duty man, learned something from his partner Ango.
For example, it was precisely because of the "degeneration theory" by chance that a certain Scotch whiskey undercover in the distillery escaped.
But the mafia leader is not supposed to know this.
So Kamidai Kiyoka knowingly asked: "Have you ever encountered a life-or-death crisis, and you survived by luck by relying on the turnaround brought by your supernatural powers?"
"..."
Midorikawa Hikari nodded with a complicated mood.
This afternoon, he was informed by the leader that there was something wrong with Zer who came back from the United States, and he needed to judge whether he was the person.
?!
Midorikawa Hikaru was extremely worried at the time, and hurriedly asked for details, and then got the outrageous guess that the other party might be Toru Amuro who had traveled from a parallel world.
According to the leader, because the other party told a very detailed story, it really didn’t look like a made-up story...
The specific content was confidential and I couldn't tell him.
--Um.
...such as "Disqualification in the World" or something like that.
——The possibility of fabrication is extremely low.
——There are only a handful of people who know the name of Dazai Osamu’s superpower.
Midorikawa Hikari anxiously waited until the appointed time in the night, and met Rei Fangtani while carrying a late-night snack that was close to normal after cooking three times.
Kamishiro Qinghe asked seriously: "So do you think he is himself?"
Midorikawa Guang's eyes were firm: "Yes."
Although there may be some discrepancies in the details, the ethereal familiarity, perhaps coming from the soul, silently told him the answer.
——This is the judgment from the young tame dye.
"So……"
Kamidai Kiyoka changed the subject and said briskly, "Let's have fun tonight!"
Midorikawa Hikaru:?
Kamidai Kiyoka patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's rare for someone to come over here, shouldn't they be treated well?"
"……Um."
The truth is this, but——
Midorikawa Hikaru thought tangledly, leader, are you a little big-hearted? Is this something very common? This is another world——
If you think about it carefully, even in a parallel world, Mafia seems to have nothing to ask for.
He somehow calmed down.
——Then start sharing the midnight snack.
"Mr. Amuro?"
Jianggu Ling regained his composure: "Here he comes."
Oden, sushi, fruit parfait...it seems like there are weird things mixed in.
Just as Rei Fukutani was cursing, he saw Dazai Osamu naturally picking up the fruit parfait and handing it to Kamishiro Kiyokazu.
"..."
Is this sweet love?
Carrying the steaming oden, Fangtani Rei followed his companions through the crowds on the beach, "Is this a band performance?"
I saw several stages set up on the beach. The one in the middle was the largest, most complicated and looked the most formal. The ones on the side were more simple. There were beautiful poster girls or handsome poster men beside each stage. Many tourists and locals
Citizens gathered around them to take photos and group photos.
"It's an underground idol." Osamu Dazai said concisely, "There will be a pk tonight."
Fangtani Rei looked at Midorikawa Hikaru as if he didn't understand.
Midorikawa Hikaru looked at Kamishiro Kiyokazu.
Kamishiro Kiyowa: "..."
Forget it if you don’t know about this wild Amuro-senpai, Midorikawa-kun, what’s wrong with you?!
You obviously have been staying in Yokohama!!
The young intelligence officer of the Secret Service Section thought with a hope that iron would never become solid.
“It’s considered a special attraction.”
Kamishiro Kiyoka calmed down for a second, "Senior Amuro knows that this city is a port mafia is planning, right?"
Fang Guling nodded calmly.
Kamishiro Kiyoka explained: "Mafia first set up a stage on the beach, right, the one in the middle, and arranged for a well-known underground idol group to perform a performance on the stage to give back to the fans, and let them be attracted by a certain manager on the spot.
The company signs the contract and then runs the matter through the media..."
"In short, an industrial chain has now been formed."
He omitted the tedious operations and directly stated the results, "On holiday nights, underground idols and some agencies will come here to look for signing opportunities. Fans and people who like to follow amateurs often come to support them, forming a unique landscape.
Afterwards, citizens have more places for leisure and entertainment, and travel guides also have more attractions to attract tourists..."
Midorikawa Hikari: "..."
Jianggu Ling: "..."
The young tame dye group looked at each other.
Fangtani Rei savored this win-win situation and said with interest: "The mafia here is different from what I thought."
Dazai Osamu smiled and praised: "They are all wise leaders."
Rei Fukiya suspected that Dazai Osamu was working in this mafia, "Is it the leader's idea?"
"certainly."
Dazai Osamu and Yourong Yan said, "Our leader has a special sense of social responsibility. After seeing the news about the proliferation of underground idols in Japan and the lack of performance venues, he immediately took practical actions to share the government's worries. This was achieved basically without spending any money.
Isn’t the effect ten thousand times better than those of dignitaries who can only bow?”
Not only did it cost nothing, I'm afraid I also made some money.
Feng Guling's gaze swept across the small stages surrounding the big stage, which must have been set up spontaneously by people, and then swept over the lively crowd with excited faces...
The leader of Mafia only threw an introduction and achieved today's results.
The blond police undercover sketched in his mind the image of a middle-aged man who was flexible and had a deep face.
Dazai Osamu asked: "What do you think Mr. Amuro?"
Jiang Guling had to agree: "It is indeed very good."
Too bad it's mafia.
However, given the situation in the concession...perhaps this is the most appropriate.
In addition, it is basically confirmed that Osamu Dazai is a member of Mafia.
Midorikawa Hikari: "..."
The poor cook looked at Dazai Osamu passionately praising the leader, while his fellow young tameer who was kept in the dark was still echoing his words. The other spectators had an unfazed expression on their faces——
I really want to complain.
Chief, aren’t you embarrassed to hear this? It’s my words that have found a way to slip in!
Kamishiro Kiyowa seemed to feel something and glanced at him.
Midorikawa Hikaru seemed to see the subtext of "That's why I am the leader" from that glance, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
indeed.
Thick skin is also one of the necessary factors to become a big shot.
"w——"
Powerful music is playing and the show is about to begin!
There are young and cute teenagers and girls handing out ballots, and the results of the pk are decided by the audience's votes.
According to the established rules, underground idol groups perform on small stages respectively. Depending on the number of participating groups, the last or the last two will be eliminated in each round. The final champion elected by the audience will perform on the central stage, and the champion is also the final winner.
Easily picked up by brokerage companies.
"So lucky! There is a pk today!"
"There are so many people during the summer vacation. I came here every weekend last month and didn't even wait..."
The four-person group mingled among the chattering audience and listened to various music styles such as rock, lyrical, and funny, and watched various dances such as house dance, hip-hop dance, and gymnastic dance...
Midorikawa Hikaru watched speechlessly as two people took away the tofu skin sushi. The stage was really crowded. He saw the hand, but he didn't match it with the specific person, so he could only hug Yexiao tighter.
Fang Guling: "...he is a student."
He said casually, "I thought Yokohama had good security."
"well enough."
Midorikawa Hikaru changed his position to protect the unfinished late-night snack, "It's quite close to the Mafia building, so usually nothing big will happen."
Is it equivalent to being next to the police station?
Rei Fukiya thought like this. He wanted to seize the opportunity to ask Hir in this world if he knew the identity of Kamishiro Kiyowa, but he hesitated and did not want to destroy the scene where this bird only appeared in dreams, swimming with the young tame.
, after all, I temporarily threw those unnecessary thoughts out of my mind.
The winner was a rock band they voted for.
As expected, rock and roll can bring up the atmosphere better during live performances.
"Encore!"
"Encore!"
"Encore!"
The championship team that moved to the big stage was required to perform at least one more time as usual, but they still didn't come out from the backstage. The audience's enthusiasm gradually became uncontrollable——
Jianggu Ling: "Something happened?"
Midorikawa Hikaru murmured, "This is next to Mafia headquarters..."
Dazai Osamu said coolly: "What if there are rice flower visitors?"
Kamishiro Kiyokazu had already taken the lead to go backstage.
Backstage, they met Mao Lilan and...
——Kudo Shinichi.
That's right.
It's not Edogawa Conan, it's Kudo Shinichi who looks like a high school student.
In the background is the lead singer who is squeezing the bassist's neck, his eyes bloodshot due to emotion, and the band members who are panicking.
Kamishiro Kiyowa: "..."
Great. It’s you again.
Kudo Shinichi: "..."
Are my bad friends blaming me again?
The female karate master and her pendant boyfriend are here. There is no need for the foursome to take action. After a chaotic situation, the bassist with a bruise on his neck was rescued.
The lead singer's eyes were even more bloodshot, and he staggered and said, "So you are all on his side."
The lead singer raised his hand, and a blue-purple electric current about half the height of a man emerged from his hand. It was scary to look at, "Then don't blame me——"
There was a flash of silver light.
The lead singer fell down instantly.
Kamishiro Kiyoka slowly straightened his sleeves.
His anesthetic needle has evolved to the point where it can be emitted from more than just a watch, which is too conspicuous. If Verlaine had only had the original version of the watch-type anesthetic needle when he lost control, he would not have been able to shoot Gogol.
Wait.
Ignoring the chaos in the band, Kamishiro Kiyokazu looked at Rei Fukiya.
Osamu Dazai also looked at Rei Fukiya.
"..."
Fangtani Ling looked at Midorikawa Hikari with confusion, "Is that...magic?"