This look is so familiar to Dazai.
The black-haired young man, half of his face covered by a white bandage, subconsciously smiled with interest: "Oh, so exciting so early in the morning, it seems that today is a good day to go into the water~"
"Dazai! What nonsense are you talking about so early in the morning!" Kunikida Dopo was holding a mop, leaning on it in the middle of the living room. After yelling at Dazai, he pushed up his glasses and looked at the guest who pushed the door open and said, "Are you looking for someone to help you?"
The black-haired young man nodded awkwardly: "Well, this is really important!"
"Then please wait here for a moment." Kunikida wiped the sweat off his head. "Our detectives haven't gotten up yet, but you can tell us what happened first."
The young man took the tea handed to him by Tanizaki Naomi, took a sip and said, "Actually, this matter is a bit complicated..."
"…So, I've been separated from my master for nearly a year. I didn't know about the existence of the Armed Detective Agency before. I came here specifically because someone recommended it to me." The young man's tone was a little excited. "I checked your business and the completion rate is as high as 100%. I'll leave it to you this time!"
Kunikida Dopo's hand holding the pen trembled slightly. He said in a somewhat psychedelic tone: "So this... Mr. Fukujin? Have you always used your master's appearance to find people?"
Wow, what kind of brain circuit is this? Running around with the face of the person you are looking for, no wonder all the clues you find are useless.
Yamato-mori recalled the plot arranged by Suzumiya Kazuki with an expressionless face, but on the surface he still said with excitement: "There is nothing we can do about it! The master has been missing for too long, and his brother is in poor health. I am worried that he will be stubborn and want to look for him, so I can only take his place for now."
Dazai Osamu leaned back in his chair, his legs crossed on the table, and said under Kunikida's murderous gaze, "Well, your name is Yamato-no-kami Yasunari?"
He stood up from the chair with his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly to the young man who claimed to be Fu Cangshen, his eyes full of interest: "Then Ryomiya Kazuki is your master. I didn't expect that guy to have such a loyal subordinate. It's hard to imagine."
Kunikida Dopo realized it belatedly and said, "Huh - Dazai, do you know this guy?"
Dazai Osamu's handsome face showed a kind of disgust as if he had seen a freak. "Ah, I didn't want to know that crazy Mahjong Pirates, but I didn't expect that he is dead now. It's so tragic."
Yamato-mori Yasutane slammed the table and said, "Who did you say was dead?"
Seeing that the guest was once again angered by Dazai's words, Kunikida Dopo put a hand on Dazai's face and calmly said to Yamato Moriyasu: "Ignore this man, he is not in a clear mind."
Dazai Osamu nonchalantly slapped Kunikida Dopo's hand away, walked in front of Yasuda, and leaned over to observe him: "Well, the traces of disguise are indeed quite heavy. Why don't you just remove the disguise? I feel like I can't think while staring at this face."
He suddenly waved his hand out of curiosity: "By the way, what is the operation of Fu Zang Shen? If I touch you, will you turn into a knife?"
Seeing the young man in front of him suddenly widen his eyes, Dazai Osamu looked up again: "Well, forget it, seeing this face with such an expression is really a bit hot to the eyes."
Yamato-no-kami Yasunari felt that his ruthless heart was about to jump out. He maintained a polite smile on the surface and went to the compartment to remove his disguise, but in his heart he sent a sincere greeting to his unscrupulous lord.
Didn't they say that no one would recognize him? Why did someone who looked like he had a past with Suzumiya Kazuki appear? And he was a negative person at that!
He used water to wipe off the makeup on his face, took off his wig, and restored his blue hair and blue eyes. He also tied his long and fluffy hair into a high ponytail.
When Anding walked out, he found that everyone in the Armed Detective Agency was looking at him with curiosity.
Yamato-no-kami Yasunari: Didn’t he take off all the clothes?
Dazai Osamu stroked his chin and nodded, "It somehow looks like a blue sparrow dumpling."
Seeing the veins popping out on Anding's hand as he held the knife he had taken out from nowhere, Dazai straightened his face and said, "I do know Suzumiya and Shu. Two years ago, we could barely be considered colleagues."
"Huh? His master is your colleague?" Kunikida said with a "tsk". "Is he a member of the Port Mafia?"
Dazai Osamu: "In the past, he had a slightly better relationship with that slimy slug, but he defected half a year before I left. Well... actually, you can't say they had a good relationship? After all, most people would want to beat up Suzumiya Kazuki with his temper."
"Although it's said to be at the same time, Suzumiya Kazuki doesn't actually have any special abilities." Dazai Osamu added, "But it doesn't seem to make any difference to him whether he has them or not."
Yamato-no-mori Yasunari lowered his eyes and added, "At that time, I had just transformed and separated from my master not long ago, so I have never met this gentleman."
Dazai Osamu clapped his hands and said in a long tone: "Oh - so you are just a poor little thing who was abandoned by an unscrupulous father right after you were weaned?"
Yamato-kami Yasunari: ...Damn, he can't help but draw his sword.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Ranpo Edogawa, wearing a detective hat, walked in with a tall young man behind him.
"Oh, is it so lively?" Random Cat squinted his eyes and observed the environment subconsciously, and said clearly, "It seems that Dazai said something again, but it seems to be the truth?"
Seeing that Ansei's blue eyes were about to turn red with anger, Kunikida quickly interrupted, "Mr. Ranpo, this matter requires your help... and Mr. Morobushi, what's wrong with you today--?"
With short black hair and slightly upturned phoenix eyes full of smiles, Morobu Jingguang said, "Mr. Ranbu got lost, and I had just finished my mission, so I picked him up along the way."
Edogawa Ranpo grumbled in dissatisfaction: "Kagemitsu is not willing to buy snacks for me! The reason is that he has no money!!"
He made a face at Morobushi Kagemitsu, then turned to Yamato-no-kami Yasudasa and said, "Is your only clue that he was last seen in Tokyo?"
Yamato-no-mori was shocked: "How did you——"
A cat waved his hand carelessly: "Master Ranbu knows it, he can see it at a glance!"
Yamato-no-kami Yasunari bowed slightly, with a hint of respect in his eyes: "Then I'll leave it to you, Master. I have some other things to do and will fall asleep for the time being, so I can't keep tracking it down."
He paused, then turned to look at Luan Bu, who looked like the person in charge: "Can I add one more request?"
Luanbu put his hands on the table and said, "You tell me."
"It's about my master Ryoumiya Kazuki's brother Mizukami Tetsuya." Anding hesitated for a moment, the worry in his eyes about to overflow, "It seems that because of my master, he has been targeted by a mysterious organization, and he is just an ordinary person. I hope your company can send someone to protect him for a while."
"As for the reward——"
Morofushi Jingguang suddenly interrupted him and said, "Let me pay for the reward."
Seeing everyone looking at him, he said hesitantly, "I seem to know this person, but I can't remember the details."
"Hey--" Edogawa Ranpo patted Morobushi Kagemitsu's shoulder, "Then I'll leave it to you."
"It just so happens that your commission for today has ended, so it's pretty quick to go to the rice flower shop."
Yamato-no-kami Yasunari pursed his lips, feeling that his mission was almost over, and bowed slightly, preparing to leave.
"Wait a minute!"
Feeling the breath coming from behind, Yamato-Kamiyasu calmed down and wanted to draw his sword. The next second, he heard a "bang" sound and an exquisite katana fell to the ground.
Dazai Osamu moved his hands subconsciously and said with emotion: "So it really is the god of death."
…
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Takagi Wataru drove to the front of a high-end apartment and rang the doorbell: "Is this Inspector Mizukami? I'm Takagi Wataru from the First Investigation Division."
The door opened gently, and the pale-faced young man frowned slightly and smiled at Gao Mu: "Ahem, please."
When he stood shoulder to shoulder with him, Takagi Shigeru realized that this seemingly frail man was actually half a head taller than him, and there was a faint smell of medicine wafting from his movements.
Before coming to pick up this long-rumored Marine Police Inspector, Takagi Shigeru had heard his colleagues talk about him.
It is said that he has a gentle personality and is a man of few words. Although he is in poor health, he is very efficient and calm in his work. He was promoted to the position of police captain when he was only in his early thirties.
However, compared to the smart crime cases that the Second Investigation Division is in charge of, the First Investigation Division is in charge of major criminal homicide cases, and the physical requirements for the police are much higher. It is not actually a good choice for Mizukami Che to be transferred to the First Division.
Although he knew it was rude to ask, Takagi couldn't help but ask before closing the door: "Inspector Mizukami... why do you want to learn a lesson? Your body..."
Shui Shang Che also looked at him with a very gentle gaze, as if he was an elder encouraging a child to speak. When he heard this question, he said with a hint of disappointment: "Although it is a bit irresponsible to say this, I am going to look for someone. I want to use the case in the first class to find out if there is any clue about my good-for-nothing brother, but I will not interfere with your investigation."
"Is he missing?"
"No," the man replied mildly, "he just got confused and lost."
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