Dazai had also studied Edogawa Ranpo's ability, which could be invalidated by human disqualification, but seemed to have stronger autonomy than ordinary abilities.

Yes, autonomy.

Normally, supernatural powers are generated from the soul of the owner and are highly compatible with the supernatural being - the last time he saw a highly autonomous supernatural power was on Nakajima Atsushi.

And it is precisely because of this autonomous ability that Nakajima Atsushi's ability has a bounty of 7 billion.

However, Edogawa Ranpo's ability was not innate, but appeared due to unknown reasons, so the two expected that he would get out of control.

Thinking of this, Dazai tilted his head and looked up at Fyodor with a concerned expression, "Out of control? How could Ranpo-san's ability be out of control?"

Fyodor looked at him, a half-smile appeared on his face, "Well, I don't know about that."

After a pause, he continued, "I think Zhijun would understand better."

Dazai still had an expression of ignorance. He even blinked innocently, looking innocent, "Huh? Why would you think so, Fyodor? I've only been here for half a month."

The man in the white plush hat smiled meaningfully, but didn't respond. He brushed off the nonexistent dust on his body, stood up and said, "Let's go, Dazai-kun. It's the season for flower viewing."

After hearing this, Dazai also stood up and said, "That's really good, isn't it?"

The two of them left Leibo Street side by side, which also meant that Yokohama would not be peaceful in the coming period.

——

To be honest, it doesn't feel good to walk side by side with mice because you have to guard against their omnipresent temptations.

After all, Fyodor did not completely trust him, and these attempts were just tests.

"I say, it's time to put an end to these pitiful tricks of the rats." Dazai held his wrist and looked at him coldly. There seemed to be a layer of ice in his iris-colored eyes. His tone was cold and warning, "Your attitude is not cooperative."

The mouse smiled at him without saying a word, with an expression that looked like it was tolerating a child who was making trouble for no reason. Dazai felt nauseous.

"Then what does Zhijun think is considered cooperation?" Fyodor looked at him with a smile, without any anger or other emotions. After a pause, he added in a weak tone, "After all, Zhijun is so wise that even a mouse has to be vigilant."

At the same time, there was a look of thought in his purple-red pupils.

The connection with the supernatural power was cut off. It was definitely [Dazai Osamu].

Although he did believe that this Dazai Osamu was the real Dazai Osamu, after all, he pretended to be very real, but Fyodor would not jump to conclusions until truly decisive evidence appeared.

After all, he is much more cautious than Shibuzawa Ryuhiko, and does not blindly trust his own brain.

But now that we have the guarantee of Human Disqualification, things will go much more smoothly.

“Are you sure?” Dazai’s expression changed in an instant, and all the unhappiness and coldness on his face disappeared, leaving only a faint trace of emotion.

"You are worthy of being called Lord Zhi." Fyodor pulled back his wrist that was still held in Dazai's hand. There was already a circle of red marks on the pale and thin wrist. Fyodor put down his hand without changing his expression. He still had a calm smile on his face and his tone sounded like he was sighing.

"Mutual." Dazai also forced a gentle smile and politely exchanged business with Fyodor.

"Dazai-kun will stay here?" Fyodor turned his head and looked at him, his purple grape-like eyes looking at him calmly. His deep Russian facial features made him look handsome. "I think you are capable of doing it."