"Maybe this person is here for you, Siye-kun~" Dazai used one finger to look at the black charcoal with interest.
"Why?" I asked. Although I had a vague feeling in my heart, I didn't know why.
"Do you still remember that the news said that this man often committed crimes at dusk?" he asked.
I nodded, showing some impression.
"Then what time is it now?" he asked with a sly smile.
My heart trembled.
The sky was as dark as ink, and it was midnight.
"Zhongya came here to investigate who was impersonating him, which is similar to our purpose... But, little slug, I want you to explain why you didn't come at dusk, but just now? "
Although I didn't want to favor any of them, I still couldn't help but look at Chuuya.
Neither he nor the landlady should show up at this time.
"I received a strange text message, saying that you can find the impostor pretending to be me here." Chuuya explained.
"Could the text message be sent by the boss's wife?" I raised my doubts.
"It's hard to say," Chuuya shook his head, "How could a young girl look after the store by herself at night?"
I fell silent and turned my gaze to Dazai.
"Because I asked her to come." Dazai said with a smile, the moonlight blurring his edges.
"What?" I exclaimed.
"Oh my, Siye-kun, what's that look in your eyes~ Haven't you always been curious about why Isshiki's face appears in the soup?" Dazai pretended to look pitiful.
"The boss lady is related to homing pigeons?" I was a little anxious.
"It seems like he was taken advantage of, but it's okay to say it's related."
"Since it's all agreed upon, then it doesn't count as being here because of me." I argued unconvinced, my tone involuntarily speeding up.
"Don't worry," Dazai pressed something non-existent in the air with his hand, "I invited her out under another identity."
"What's your identity?" Zhongya became wary for no reason.
"The carrier pigeon, like the mafia, is an illegal organization in some respects..."
After Dazai explained this, Chuuya smacked his lips in dissatisfaction.
The former ignored his dissatisfaction and continued.
"So, they must have some 'secret personnel' responsible for collecting information. A few days ago, I found and kidnapped a core 'secret personnel', disguised his identity, and took over part of the work."
"Because there are many traps around the more core personnel, I can't get close to him in a short time, so we can't get the more important information. However," Dazai paused for a while, "only appropriate errors and Danger only arouses my desire, oh hehe!"
Dazai turned his head to the sky and smiled so selflessly.
Seeing this, Chuuya and I rolled our eyes in unison.
"Where is the boss lady now?" I asked Zhongya.
"I was knocked unconscious by that greasy mackerel and I'm lying in the shop," he replied.
"Knocked out?" I raised my eyebrows. This didn't seem like Dazai's style.
When I returned to the store, I saw the proprietress fainting on the ground.
But this time she was different from the gentle and lively person she used to be. She rolled her eyes and looked like she had been beaten badly before falling into coma. She didn't wear any pants on her lower body, but it seemed like she didn't need to wear pants anymore.
Because her lower body is a milky white fish tail.
"We used to think that the carrier pigeon only consisted of Mariko and a mermaid, but that doesn't seem to be the case now." After Chuuya tied her hands tighter, he poured a layer of water on her fish tail.
The landlady shook a little, but didn't wake up.
"With the first and second clauses, people will inevitably guess whether there are third and fourth clauses for homing pigeons," Dazai added. It's a pity that this store will be temporarily closed after tomorrow. Out of business. "
I nodded and stared at her fish tail, feeling itchy in my heart. In my mind, her figure always overlaps with Chuuya's impostor just now.
After much thought, I still used my powers.
"Si Ye, do you want to wake her up and question her?" Zhongya asked.
I shook my head.
Stab——
The moment the power was activated, the body of the landlady quickly dehydrated and deformed, emitting foul-smelling gas.
The three people present all looked surprised.
In the end, it was Dazai who reacted first, with a smile appearing on his face.
"It seems that the detective agency still has a lot to do tomorrow." Dazai turned to face Chuuya, his expression seemed to be looking at his most beloved brother, "Chuya, please don't participate in any actions that are too dangerous in the future. ”
"Dazai..." Zhong was also moved to the point of being moved.
"After all, the average height of homing pigeons is so much higher than yours. You can't think of what to do if you commit suicide. Hahahahahahahaha!"
Chuuya lowered his head, his fists were almost as hard as meteorite, while Dazai laughed wildly on the side, unaware that he was only 1 micron away from hemiplegia.
I, Tsukasa Watanabe, pushed open the door of the hotel and decided to hand over the battlefield to the two black men of the past.
I took a deep breath, feeling the fresh late night air rush into my lungs.
"Ha..." I breathed out. Sure enough, the clear night was more suitable for Dazai's shouting~
…
"Tanizaki, I'm going out. Please help me tell Mr. Kunikida later, Arigado!" I pretended to look pitiful, clasped my hands and stared into Tanizaki's eyes.
"Ah... But Mr. Kunikida will scold him." Tanizaki was obviously a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter. If he asks you, just say Mr. Dazai asked me to go, please!"
"Fine!"
With Tanizaki's approval, I can safely go to Hoshino Satoru Bookstore to meet that "old friend".
Based on the frequency of encounters between Tagore and I before, we can meet 80 to 90 percent of the time this time, so we don’t have to worry about the mission going wrong at all.
Even if we really didn’t meet him, I would just go to the bookstore and relax, since Dazai is still there to carry me.
Not long after, I arrived at Hoshino Satoru Bookstore smoothly.
When she opened the door, Miyuki was still sitting in her original position, reading a book and eating snacks.
Because Bing Xin is not in the store, I don’t have to worry about revealing my location by saying hello to her.
So I stood up on tiptoe and walked behind Miyuki, and suddenly whispered in her ear: "It is not a good habit to eat snacks while reading a book~"
"Oh my God!" She was obviously fascinated by what I was watching, and was startled by my sudden voice. She exclaimed and jumped up.
The surrounding customers cast dissatisfied looks, and Miyuki and I smiled apologetically.
"Why are you here?" There was no hidden surprise in her brows.
"I'll come over and read for a while." I motioned for her to sit down, and then I sat next to her.
"Shouldn't you be working today? Children who skip class should be punished!" Miyuki joked.
I laughed softly, stood up and randomly selected a book, ready to wait for Tagore's arrival.
