Ms. Quan, who is male

Since Zhongyuan Zhongya staying here is a hindrance, wouldn't it be better to transfer him away?

Watching the Minato gang leave in a hurry, Kunikida Doppo was surprised that the person he met in the bathroom before turned out to be the Port Mafia, and asked his partner curiously: "So what did you write on the note?"

Osamu Dazai took off the monitoring earphones and said in a relaxed tone: "I just told them that Hong Kong's warehouse is going to be on fire."

"...Wouldn't the first reaction be a trap?"

"Of course, what I wrote is not that straightforward. Besides, that guy relies on his own strength and will not pay attention to mere traps."

Kunikida Doppo said strangely: "Why does it sound like you know the other person quite well?"

Dazai Osamu shrugged and said with a smile: "Aren't those people from Hong Kong and Hong Kong all like this? That's why they always act arrogantly."

"That's true." Kunikida Doppo nodded in agreement. There were more important tasks at the moment, so he put the matter behind him, and naturally missed the opportunity to dig into his partner's previous job.

"What should I do, kid?"

"We are in a hurry to get him out of this matter, and that is what is harming him. The port mafia will regard him as our accomplice, and if they can't find me who wrote the note, they will naturally target him.

On him." Osamu Dazai said calmly, "And I've said it before, Kunikida-kun. That child is not simple at all. You don't need to think too much about him being innocent and harmless."

"……"Fine.

Before the official action, Dazai Osamu reminded Kunikida Doppo: "We have to move quickly, this move shouldn't delay for too long, and they will notice the abnormality soon. Well... including the round trip time, it will be about an hour."

"

"Understood." Kunikida loaded the gun alone and leaned against the door to carefully observe the movement in the corridor. "The corridor surveillance should have captured Izumi walking out of our private room. I will leave the aftermath to you."

.”

Osamu Dazai said in a brisk tone: "Understood~"

The two began to act separately.

Kunikida Doppo joined forces with the police to control the suspected gang that was conducting transactions. Dazai Osamu, who was responsible for handling the surveillance, saw an extremely interesting scene from the previous scenes.

When Kunikida Doppo was on the phone with him, he deliberately glanced behind him. But judging from his appearance, he didn't notice Izumi standing behind him at all.

Dazai Osamu touched his chin and thought for a while, and speculated: "Is it an illusion type of power like 'Snow', or is it a mental type that tends to mislead consciousness?"

In fact, Dazai Osamu had many ways to lure Nakahara Chuuya out of the bar, but in the end he chose to let Izumi deliver the note.

Firstly, I wanted to watch my old partner lively, and secondly, I also wanted to take this opportunity to explore the bottom of Quan - after all, there was a murder case hanging behind Quan with no clues.

Where Izumi was discovered by Mizuno Chotaro, there were no clues except him as the victim. Coincidentally, he also lost his memory.

So how should we investigate this case? Naturally, we can only start with the victim.

Not only Dazai Osamu had this idea, Edogawa Ranpo also said: The answer lies with the victim.

In addition, Edogawa Ranpo also said something particularly intriguing: "Whether the truth comes out depends on the victim. If he doesn't want others to know, we will never know."

Tanizaki Naomi asked: "Don't Mr. Ranpo know?"

Edogawa ate snacks in a hurry and said incoherently: "That guy hid the key clues."

Yosano Akiko: "Hide it? But, except for the guardian, there is nothing else on him. As for the guardian, didn't Dazai say that it only contains incense..."

Dazai Osamu, who was mentioned, tapped his temple and said, "Because he hid the 'thing' here."

The memories end here.

"I'll help you clean up the suspicious parts." Dazai Osamu put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the boss's office with a smile. "In exchange, you have to harm that dark dwarf~"

An hour later, Zhongyuan Zhongya, whose face was as sinking as water, came back menacingly.

But at this time, both the detective agency and the police had successfully evacuated, so he was naturally in vain.

The surveillance was completely handled, and the bar owner was nowhere to be seen, making it impossible for him to investigate.

Nakahara Chuya's teeth grinded loudly as he punched the wall. There was a "bang" sound, and the wall and ceiling cracked with patterns like spider webs.

There were screams downstairs, and I thought it was an earthquake.

He felt very uncomfortable being teased by someone - and it was probably the mackerel he hated the most. He was filled with anger that could not be vented in his chest. If he hadn't still had some sense, he would have demolished the bar.

No.

In fact, if he knew that the sneaking bar owner was doing something behind the back of the Hong Kong gang, he would have smashed the shop by now.

Zhongyuan Zhongya let out a long breath and turned towards the private room where they had been drinking.

The man in black guarding Quan saw him and immediately greeted him respectfully.

It was also before that he heard the sound of a fight coming from next door and recognized a plainclothes policeman who had dealt with Hong Kong gangsters before, so he called Nakahara Chuuya to tell him that something had happened in the store.

After Zhongyuan Zhongye received the notice, he realized that he had fallen into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain. He told him not to act rashly and continue to look at people, while he hurried back.

Who would have thought that when he came back, everyone would have disappeared.

Zhongyuan Zhongya glanced into the room and immediately saw Izumi huddled in the corner with his knees in his arms.

It's a small ball and looks quite pitiful.

"Is this guy doing anything strange?"

"No." The man in black replied, "He has been staying there since you left, even his posture has not changed."

"..." The posture has not changed? Don't you feel uncomfortable...

Zhongyuan Zhongya took out a palm-sized device from his long coat pocket and threw it to the man in black: "Check this room."

"yes!"

After giving the instructions, Nakahara Chuuya walked over to the sofa and said to Izumi who was huddled in the corner: "Hey, you."

Didn't get a response.

When he got closer, he discovered that Quan had fallen asleep hugging his knees.

"..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also had to sigh again, this guy has such a big heart.

Sensing the movement coming from beside him, Izumi, who was half asleep, opened his eyes drowsily. When he saw Nakahara Chuuya pouring wine, he thought he was dreaming.

But soon, the soreness and numbness caused by maintaining the same posture for a long time gradually made him wake up.

"hiss……"

The feeling of being eaten by millions of ants was terrible.

While pumping, Quan slowly moved his body, trying to stretch his limbs to promote blood circulation and relieve the discomfort as soon as possible.

"woke up?"

Hearing the commotion, Zhongyuan Zhongya glanced over.

"Well……"

Quan was tortured by the soreness and numbness until tears came to his eyes, and even his brief responses were obviously crying.

Nakahara Chuuya: "..." If you don't know, you might think someone bullied you.

He was about to look away when he heard Izumi's plaintive request: "Mr. Chuuya... I, I can't get up... Can you, can you help me?"

"..."

Zhongyuanzhong didn't respond and had no plans to take action.

Quan thought this meant rejection, but unexpectedly there was a sudden lightness on his body. He felt like a cloud, floating lightly in the air. But before he could feel it carefully, he had already sat back on the sofa.

superior.

Quan thought of the cup floating in mid-air again.

At this moment, he couldn't care less about the soreness and numbness on his body. He moved closer to Nakahara Chuuya, his face full of curiosity: "What was that just now? Did Mr. Chuuya do it? How to do it?"

Arrived? What’s the principle? And…”

"...Stop!" Nakahara Chuuya, whose forehead was twitching, made a "stop" gesture and pushed Quan's head back, "Superpowers are made this way; you don't need to know the principle.

;No more. Above, do you understand?"

"Oh..." Even though he responded, Ke Quan still looked confused.

"Mr. Chuuya."

At this time, the man in black, who was searching all over the room with the device, came over with a small listening device.

Zhongyuan Zhongya frowned when he saw it.

He gestured to the man in black and told him to take it back and have someone check it to see if he could track and locate the enemy based on the signal sent.

The man in black nodded, took the bug, and quietly exited the room.

"What is that..."

Before Izumi could finish his question, he was abruptly interrupted by Nakahara Chuuya: "Business device. I haven't seen anything like it. You must have heard about it on TV, right?"

Is this so...

Quan's heart trembled.

For a bug, you can guess its purpose just by hearing the name.

Such a small device can be used for eavesdropping, so...is there anything else that can be used for peeping or monitoring?

If it is true, it would not be good for him...

The illusion of the Sharingan directly affects the human spirit and thinking. But there is no such thing in a cold machine. So, will the person behind the machine be affected by his illusion?

The possibility is not high.

Since Zhongyuan Zhong has also had people check the room, there is no need to worry about being monitored or eavesdropped here for the time being.

However... we still need to speed up our intelligence collection.

Quan secretly wrote it down, but there was no clue on his face, and he was still talking to Nakahara Chuuya normally. To be precise, it was Nakahara Chuuya who interrogated him.

"You really don't know the guy who gave you the note? Didn't you see it clearly?"

Izumi shook his head and said in a sincere tone: "If I knew and saying it would help Mr. Chuuya, I would have said it long ago."

"Oh? Really?" Nakahara Chuya narrowed his eyes and stared at Quan sharply, his tone becoming a little dangerous, "Do you know the consequences of lying to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wine bottles on the table exploded one after another. The "bang bang bang" explosions frightened Quan's face and turned pale. He covered his ears and retreated back to the corner of the sofa.

"Now let me ask you again, have you lied?" Zhongyuan Zhongya said sharply.

But what he never expected was that just after he asked this question, Quan flattened his mouth and cried "Wow".

???

For the first time in his life, Nakahara Chuuya "scared a girl to tears" and was instantly stunned.

Why are you crying?

Quan covered his face and cried until he was out of breath: "I really... really, ugh... I didn't lie!"

That poor thing felt like he had been greatly wronged.

As if to cover up his embarrassment, Nakahara Chuuya raised his voice and said, "Okay, okay, I understand! Stop crying!"

But after he finished speaking, he realized belatedly that his tone just now seemed to be quite misleading.

At first glance, sure enough.

Although Quan's crying became quieter, that was also because he covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound.

Those dark eyes were filled with tears, and they rolled out one after another, like beads on a string that had been broken, and they couldn't stop it.

The Central Plains also had a headache.

He coughed, opened and closed his mouth twice, and said in a stiff tone: "Hey, stop crying."

This time, he lowered his voice and didn't sound impatient. It was somewhat comforting.

Quan twitched and looked at him cautiously.

Zhongyuan Zhongya felt his scalp numb at the sight of him. He hesitantly took the paper box from the table, stretched out his hand and handed it over, saying awkwardly: "Wipe it."

Quan flattened his mouth and muttered: "Enough, hiccup! I can't reach it."

"..." The corners of Nakahara Chuya's mouth twitched.

In fact, Izumi can reach it with his arms straight out.

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought that this guy was wronged and just wanted to lose his temper. Thinking that he was the one who made people cry, he didn't say anything more. He walked two steps and sat next to Quan and handed the tissue to him again.

passed.

"Can you catch me now?"

"Um……"

Quan was finally willing to stretch out his hand.

Zhongyuan Zhongya just breathed a sigh of relief when he was caught off guard and met a pair of scarlet eyes.

Quan slowly wiped away the tears on his face, threw the paper box aside, stretched out his hand and pushed Nakahara Chuuya down on the sofa.

"Mr. Chuuya, let's try it out now. What does it mean to be a real bad guy?"