I remember a conversation I had with Dazai not long ago.
Me: "Mr. Dazai, how did you discover the conspiracy and solve it?"
Dazai's face was slightly surprised, and then he clenched his fists and made a superhuman gesture as if he were joking.
Dazai: "Those conspiracies are like dark clouds before a rainstorm. As long as you find its haze in time, then disperse it like a cannon~"
…
"Moxi Moxi, it's Chuuya," the next day, I called Chuuya despite the pressure in Heiton's eyes, "I've been busy recently, so I won't get over it yet."
"Oh, okay...it's not a big deal, right?" Chuuya asked with concern on the other end of the phone.
"Don't worry, I can solve it."
"Okay, come to me if you need anything."
Toot toot—
After hanging up the phone, another eye game began.
"You can feel free to talk about this, I won't tell anyone." I smiled weakly.
"I had an illusion when I saw you." Hei Dun sipped the sweet coffee I brewed for him.
"What?"
"You seem to know everything, just to hear it again from my mouth."
"Haha. No, you are wrong, I don't know anything."
"I hope so." He said calmly.
"When I first came to this world, I thought I was just a thinking robot. Because I didn't know my past and couldn't guess my future."
"Just when I was confused and overwhelmed, that person appeared. He just wrote something on top of my head with a pen, and I remembered everything about me."
"This feeling is very bad, because it's like someone is filling your memory." Heidun shook his head.
"It feels like you are no longer you?" I asked.
"Yes..." He sighed.
"Then, that person actually told me all about my past accurately," Heidun shuddered as he said this, "This made me have to start believing him."
"Did he ask you to do anything?" I asked with a frown.
"No, but he asked me to wait. I always have a bad feeling about this." Heidun's tone sank unconsciously.
"Then you come out this time, doesn't that person care?" I laughed even harder.
"He was the one who made me come out." Hei Dun replied without thinking.
"Yeah." I felt my smile freeze.
I rubbed my face hard so it didn't look too obvious.
"Then what did he ask you to do?"
"Don't worry, let me speak slowly," Heidun shook his head. "He asked me to find you, and asked me to catch you... But just as I was coming, I heard different news."
"Someone told me that you work with Port Mafia and assemble the detective agency at the same time. You are a very scheming and powerful person. Perhaps you can help me fulfill my long-cherished wish."
He nodded in greeting.
I coughed. The words "scheming" and "strength" were used together. No matter how I looked at it, it was more appropriate to put it on Dazai.
"Please, please help me save Mr. Dazai!"
Heidun gave a standard salute.
"Oh," I looked indifferent, "but what can I gain. Just my life? I don't care."
"I..." Hei Dun pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
"That's all," I said with a smile, showing a line of small white teeth, "It's not difficult for the younger generation, just tell me what you just concealed."
Hearing what I said, Hei Dun looked so angry that he wanted to stab me with his tiger claws.
Aren’t you doing a matryoshka doll here?
Sure enough, I always feel weird without complaining. How could Hei Dun be angry because of this? Sure enough, there is still something fishy.
"I really have nothing to hide from you anymore." Heidun took a deep breath.
"Sorry, I don't believe it." I shook my head. After all, if the novel goes according to the direction, there will definitely be another hand behind such a person with unknown origins.
"Please believe me..." Heidun raised his head from bottom to top, his eyes like little beasts seemed to be dotted with tears, which stabbed hard into my heart.
Nishiuchi is obviously a man.
The moment my expression wavered, I clearly saw a hint of cunning in Hei Dun's eyes.
Damn it, I was deceived.
"Ahem," I coughed lightly, pretending to shed tears, "What a great acting skill, but it's a pity that it was not used in the right place."
Jingle Bell--
Just when I was at my wits end at Hei Dun's surprise, Chuuya's call interrupted my thoughts.
But when I picked up the phone, I began to hesitate.
Didn't I just agree that it would be best not to contact me recently? Why did the call come right now? Could it be that something big happened?
I got on the phone.
"Hey, where are you?!" Chuuya's voice sounded very urgent, and the background was quite noisy, as if he was participating in a world war.
"I'm at home, what's wrong?"
"Go to the building, something happened."
"Okay, coming right away."
I put down the phone, packed up and prepared to leave.
"Where are you going? You're in such a hurry." Hei Dun asked with a frown.
I looked back at him lightly and replied, "I have something to do. Go and die."
Hei Dun virtuously began to put away the tableware, and there was no color in his tone: "I want to see you alive, but I want to see your body even if I die."
"Thank you then." I felt as uncomfortable as pockmarks all over my body, so I turned around and replied.
…
In less than half an hour, I quickly arrived at the Port Mafia building, relying on my ability to fly over walls and climb over walls that I had developed over the years in the literary world.
This journey can be described as very peaceful, but once they reach the territory of the Port Mafia, the atmosphere immediately becomes tense.
My eyes searched the crowd, and soon I found a dark, short figure that was beating constantly.
"Chongya!" I shouted, flew down, and landed right next to him.
"Here we come." Chuuya nodded solemnly.
"What happened..." Before I could finish my words, I saw a white mist-like shadow coming fiercely, like a giant eagle, pushing Zhongya and I to different distances.
"Now you know it!" Chuuya stood up like a carp and shouted angrily.
I also stood up like this and was about to respond angrily. However, when I turned around and saw a cold figure, I suddenly realized.
First there is Heidun, then there is White Mustard.
I really should buy a lottery ticket soon.
"Morning." I said hello leisurely like seeing an old acquaintance.
"Be careful," Chuuya stretched out an arm and stopped in front of me, "He is not Akutagawa."
"I know." I nodded.
Chuuya looked at me in surprise and retracted his arm. He probably guessed that I knew what was going on, so he didn't stop me anymore.
"Kirizawa," Shirogane muttered with a frown. The next second he stretched out his hand and launched another fierce attack, "Go to hell!"
"Please, there's no need." I used a blue film to control Akutagawa just like I did with Akutagawa that day.
Because Bai Jie had no warning, it was almost effortless for me to control him.
