When the door behind him closed, Yu Takigawa raised his hand and touched the wall consciously.

"You should install a secret door," he commented.

That doesn't seem to be the point.

Amuro was silent for a while.

"Since they can hunt down here, they shouldn't be so stupid that they can't see the secret door."

"So you can put a bomb in it."

"?"

"Open the door and explode/explode, reverse thinking, Surprise!"

"..."

The head was hit again.

It was Zhengyi who hit him like that last time.

The difference between Zhengyi and Zero is that if he punches back, Zhengyi may die, but Zero will not.

But that would seem to be more reason to arrest him.

"Don't change the subject." Before the worrying period became more and more crooked, Amuro Toru pulled the focus of the discussion back.

His eyes fell on the exposed neck of the young man in front of him, and he took a deep breath, trying to calm the frantically pulsating blood vessels in his forehead.

"when did it happen?"

Takigawa Yu paused for a while, followed his gaze, and then realized what the other party was talking about.

"The day before yesterday? The day before yesterday?" He thought for a while, and finally came to a serious conclusion.

"Forgot." Amuro heard him say that.

The just Japanese public security suddenly couldn't laugh.

It is probably not the first time that such a thing can be easily forgotten.

"Voluntary?" Amuro frowned, "Just in case, do you know what that means?"

Takigawa Yu glanced at the date of the drink on the shelf beside him.

"Don't drink it." Amuro patted his hand away, ruthlessly.

"...Stingy." Takikawa Yu glanced at the missed calls on his phone and put his hands back in his pockets, "I was taught by Zhengyi, but I'm just a slow learner."

Learn more slowly.

Amuro Toru didn't speak, he just silently chewed these words, crossed his arms against the wall by the window, and looked blankly at the young man in front of him who was looking around curiously.

I didn't realize it when we were always together before.

In terms of ignorance, Yuichi is too easy to fall into the trap.

...Should have taught him earlier.

Amuro rubbed his forehead.

It's a little troublesome.

Although he can almost guess who did it, what's more troublesome is that he has to explain to his contemporaries outside that he is not the guy who should be blamed.

"Come here, Yuichi." Toru Amuro said, "I won't beat you up."

Takigawa Yuichi silently glanced at his hand that had just been knocked off, and began to decide whether to knock on a secret door and come out later while the other party was not paying attention.

so he can...

"There is Yakult." Toru Amuro smiled.

The target of the small animal's gaze shifts slowly.

Amuro Toru looked at his steps forward without hesitation, and his mood suddenly became a little worse.

what.

It's like writing the words "Come and lie to me" on the face.

"What about Yakult?"

"No."

"..."

"Put the milk down."

"Don't let it go." Takigawa Yuichi sneered wickedly, before opening the door, he still turned his head to provoke, "I want to share with Jingguang and the others." Amuro Toru: "..."

No, the three outside will only add up to be worse.

But Toru Amuro did not remind the other party of his intention.

It's like he didn't intend to remind Yuichi that even if he drank up all the drinks in the back kitchen, the cafe can still open.

It seems that can understand a little bit the thoughts of that black-haired boy.

...It's really fun to play tricks on Yuichi.

[Your call was not answered...]

After the second call was also cut off, Osamu Dazai's resentment almost materialized.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't want to be involved in this disaster, he took two steps to the side, intending to find a place to avoid the limelight, but was dragged by the other party to a coffee shop named Poirot in an instant.

Osamu Dazai disguised them as ordinary office workers.

To be honest, was a little out of breath.

"It's fine if you come by yourself." Oda Sakunosuke glanced at the man lying on the ground in the distance, and vaguely remembered that this was the latest target of the port mafia.

As for the three next to me, don't know what they are discussing...

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes fell on the guns strapped to their waists.

... the police?

"No way." Dazai took it for granted, "I will be scolded if I skip work by myself."

Oda Sakunosuke: "The two people who don't talk about it won't be scolded."

Osamu Dazai rested his chin, flipping through the menu boredly: "Just take a look, you won't be noticed."

Then Odasaku saw the open back kitchen door.

Their leader kicked open the door aggressively holding a bucket of milk and came out, followed by a leisurely blond man.

The latter bent down, not knowing what to say in the ear of the leader.

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't hear the conversation clearly, he could only watch the leader's gloomy expression clear up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Just take a look?" Now it was Oda Sakunosuke's turn to flip through the menu calmly, "This sandwich looks quite delicious."

"..."

Osamu Dazai didn't have time to speak, because before that, Toru Amuro had already noticed the new "guest".

"Sorry." He came over, not forgetting the responsibilities of one of his part-time jobs, "Two, we are closed today."

"Ha." Takigawa Yuichi laughed triumphantly, "Look, Jingguang, his salary is gone."

Death, the number one in the police academy, looked over with a smile.

Zhu Fu Jingguang bent the corner of his lower lip helplessly, raised his hand and rubbed the top of the young man's head twice: "You'd better stop being mad at him, Youyi."

Oda Sakunosuke began to think about the possibility that Dazai would directly blow up the whole street to the sky.

fifty percent.

"He was the one who got angry at me first." Takigawa Yuichi said solemnly, "He hit me twice, but I didn't fight back."

After the young man finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Matsuda Jinpei with a subtle expression: "The police can't double-standard, he's looking for provocation, you arrest him quickly."

Well, it's sixty percent now.

Oda Sakunosuke turned on the phone and began to hint to the colleagues around him to retreat first.

"Catch it?" Osamu Dazai closed the menu with a terrified expression, "Are you a criminal?"

Amuro was silent, only then did he notice that the real criminal was still lying on the cold floor in the distance.

Takikawa Yuichi and Matsuda Jinpei had a meal at the same time, and the battle for the head started very naturally.

"I knocked you out first." "The criminal must be handed over to the police—hey! Takikawa! Don't pretend you can't hear me!"

At this point, it is useless to drive the guests away.

Toru Amuro could almost imagine his subordinates rushing over after receiving the alarm, only to find out what his expression was like standing here.

"What do you want to eat?" The policeman pressed the ballpoint pen.

"Coffee." Osamu Dazai said, "No, add double milk."

Takigawa Yuichi's attempt to snatch his mission target back from Matsuda Jinpei's hands stopped, he subconsciously let go of his strength, and almost fell to the ground when he looked back.

Kenji Hagiwara thoughtfully raised his hand to grab him before that.

"Are you okay?"

I can't even stand still, Zero is really not a human being.

Seeing that he shook his head at the same time, Kenji Hagiwara felt even more distressed.

seventy percent.

Oda Sakunosuke put away his phone and decided to give up.

"It's a bit like Dazai." He heard their leader mutter.

But isn't Dazai on a mission?

Takigawa Yuu frowned, the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, he stepped forward a few steps, and was about to raise his hand to pinch the other person's face...

"Don't do weird things to the guests." Amuro Toru held his wrist before that.

"...Oh." Takigawa Yuichi withdrew his hand indifferently.

makes sense.

With Odasaku watching, Dazai should not run around.

Takigawa Yuichi came to a conclusion on his own, not noticing the "guest" in front of him coldly glanced at his wrist.

Dazai couldn't bear it any longer.

He knew that this black-skinned policeman was uneasy and kind.

Otherwise, he might as well find a way to let him go abroad like Mr. Qin Jiu.

As for the law and order in Japan...

There was a loud noise outside the glass window, and Osamu Dazai glanced at the man whose car crashed into the fire hydrant, and casually took a sip of water.

It's all hopeless anyway.

When Osamu Dazai thought about it indifferently, the two policemen who were in the cafe had already ran out.

"Accident?" Oda Sakunosuke turned his head.

"It's murder," Dazai Osamu said. "That guy was frozen as if he had been dead for a long time before he hit it."

The silver-haired young man who was far away might not be able to hear these calm remarks, but Toru Amuro could hear them clearly.

He raised his eyebrows, thinking of the look in his eyes just now, he could almost guess the current situation.

"It's really a good disguise technique, Dazai-kun." Toru Amuro put down the ballpoint pen.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Why, you want to report on me?"

"I don't have that plan." Toru Amuro replied, turning his eyes to Sakunosuke Oda, "Who is this?"

Oda Sakunosuke opened his mouth, intending to answer seriously, but Dazai took it lightly with the phrase "Mafia".

"yes."

The hostility was unabashedly overwhelmed, but Toru Amuro laughed nonchalantly.

"Did you escape from your mission?"

Otherwise, she wouldn't have done unnecessary things like Yi Rong.

"It's not about running away." Osamu Dazai said, "Sometimes making the opponent wait properly is also a means of winning."

Amuro said "Oh", and decided to double the amount of cumin in this guy's coffee later: "I don't care about that."

When he said this, he kept paying attention to the situation of Matsuda and Hagiwara outside the door from the corner of his eye. But after realizing that this was just an ordinary murder and there was no danger, Toru Amuro regained his attention.

He looked down at Dazai who was sitting behind the table, and said slowly: "I'm a little curious, what method did you use to trick Yuichi?"

Osamu Dazai recalled the first time.

Yuichi is easy to deceive, but he really didn't deceive him back then.

Yuichi himself misunderstood.

"Well, it's all thanks to Bourbon-kun." Osamu Dazai smiled brightly, "You were the one who demonstrated to Yuichi what the intelligence team needs to do in the first place, right?"

After the glass, Toru Amuro crushed the ballpoint pen expressionlessly.

"I disagree."

"What's the use of not agreeing?"

"Ah." Toru Amuro raised half of his eyebrows, showing the same smile as Osamu Dazai, "Indeed, Yuichi should like Hiro more than me."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

There is one more object to be sent abroad.

Really annoying.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but glanced at the young man who was chatting with Zhu Fu Jingguang in the distance.

Yuichi seemed to have found something interesting, and was sending a text message to someone.

Osamu Dazai's phone vibrated.

[found someone who looks like you]

Below is a photo of him and Oda Saku in disguise.

Dazai raised his head.

The pair of light-colored eyes looked over, and the next second they looked at each other, Takikawa Yuichi narrowed his eyes clearly.

Ah, angry.

"The leader seems to trust the person next to him a little more." Oda Sakunosuke took a sip of coffee, swallowed it with difficulty, and put it back silently.

Shouldn't be drinking.

"Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on Momofuku Keiko who asked gently if he needed to help their leader open the handcuffs.

What a stark contrast.

"I didn't expect you to fall into the trap one day."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Destroy it, police.