Another World Bookstore in Yokohama

Chapter 34

The hustle and bustle of the morning has passed, and everyone in the detective agency is working seriously.

First deal with the entrustment that does not need to be dispatched, and then entrust those who need to go to the scene to complete in one go.

Sudden--

With a "clang—" the door was kicked open, and a man with orange-red hair jumped out from inside.

The man stepped forward quickly and punched Dazai against the wall.

"Ah~" Dazai screamed, and slowly fell from the wall to the ground, patted the wall and dust on his body, and glanced resentfully at the violent man with an unusual expression in front of him.

Looks very anxious--

But having said that...he hasn't passed this morning, why is there so much trouble, alas~

"Ahh~ What's wrong with this dark little dwarf? It's too much to hit people as soon as he comes up~ Is this the trajectory of a slug? It's so sticky and annoying~~"

"You stinky mackerel!" Hearing Dazai's provocation, Chuya Nakahara's eyelids twitched, and he punched him in the chest uncontrollably.

"Pfft—" Osamu Dazai spat out a mouthful of blood.

Bending over because of the pain, lowering his head slightly to wipe off the blood from his mouth, Dazai raised his eyelids, and looked at the red-haired man in front of him coldly, "Chuya, you didn't come to the detective agency just to beat me up." Bar."

"There doesn't seem to be any conflicts between us recently, right?"

"Who said no," Nakahara took out a letter from his pocket, stepped forward and stuck it under Dazai Osamu's eyes.He sneered, "It must be you, the damn mackerel, who messed up again. You even wrote Yang's signature, claiming to be Shirase—don't be kidding, that guy Shirase can't even read Chinese characters."

The more he said it, the more he felt that he made sense, and Zhongyuan Zhong also gradually raised his tone, "I didn't expect you to make such a low-level mistake this time, you are really too stupid, Dazai."

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai spoke suddenly, interrupting Chuya Nakahara.

When the other party looked over in confusion, he smiled slightly, "After all, a slug is a slug, and I can't even see such a simple thing."

"You bastard!" Nakahara couldn't help but want to swear, but was interrupted by Dazai's words.

"I didn't write this," Osamu Dazai said, looking at Chuya whose eyes suddenly became dazed, and smiled, "I don't need to write to you, nor would I want to, let alone I won't tease you that way."

"That despicable way of poking people's wounds, I hate that kind of behavior, and I wouldn't do it myself."

Chuya Nakahara's face suddenly became subtle, and he looked a little panicked.

Osamu Dazai continued: "Speaking of which, Chuya hasn't thought about whether they really wrote you this letter."

"You thought about it, but you didn't want to accept it, and it conflicted with your previous ideas. So you chose to avoid it, trying to find other reasons to explain the appearance of this letter, and you thought of me."

"I........."

While speaking, Osamu Dazai had already opened the letter that Chuya brought, and read it carefully, "Wow, I didn't expect to become friends with Oda Saku, how can I repair it! I also read the letter written by Oda Saku Book - (Lemon)"

Slightly lowered his head and glanced at Nakahara Chuya, who was still lowering his head and clenched his fists tightly, Dazai Osamu sighed, "You see, they are doing well, and they have matured a lot, and look at this The description is more like an adult than a slug."

"Why are you so used to it?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked up, his eyes were sharp, "It was a bit strange just now, the first time I encountered such a thing, I didn't try to find a natural and normal reason, but instead I preached it as a matter of course—"

"You, you must know something."

The corners of Osamu Dazai's mouth widened, and he sat lazily on an empty chair, with one elbow resting on the table, "Hey~Of course I know."

"That!"

"However, I don't know much. I suggest you ask the bookstore owner for details," Dazai Osamu said, "after all, he is the seller of this letter~"

The members of the detective agency who were watching: They are just confused. They know what they are talking about, but why they can’t understand it together.

Even Edogawa Ranpo was a little dazed looking at this endless theater.

After all, he didn't know that the person they mentioned before was a dead person, nor did he know the story of the bond between them, nor did he know that this was a letter from a dead person.

After receiving the letter returned by Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuya put the letter back in his pocket, and then left the detective agency.

When he came to the door, he turned slightly sideways and glanced at the cracked wall that he had beaten just now: "I will hand over the reward to the detective agency, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, a smirk suddenly appeared on his mouth, and looking at Osamu Dazai who was still smiling over there, Nakahara Nakaya said: "What you said just reminded me of something, I heard Akutagawa said yesterday that he has a new one." Your husband, that is, the bookstore owner you just mentioned."

"Smart and powerful, omnipotent, and I gave him some praise yesterday, which made Akutagawa happy to wipe out all the members of that organization in half of the original mission time, which is really surprising."

"I'm really happy for him, I found such a good teacher—"

After seeing Dazai Osamu's gradually stiff smile, Nakahara Nakaya walked out of the detective agency's door happily and contentedly.

...

Seeing Dazai Osamu's face, the other members of the detective agency smiled cryptically, met their eyes in unison, and then pretended to be serious about their work.

Edogawa Ranpo had a relaxed expression on his face. He looked at Dazai Osamu and asked a question that everyone was more concerned about, "What were you talking about just now? What was that letter?"

"Letter~" Dazai rubbed his chin, as if he was worried about something, then sat back in his seat relaxedly, and took out an iron biscuit box from the drawer.

Open the box and take out a handful of envelopes.

"This is—" Edogawa opened his eyes wide, "I know!"

At the beginning, I faintly felt that something was wrong, but now I think about it and come to that somewhat surprising conclusion.

Osamu Dazai was still smiling, and the other members of the detective agency looked at Ranpo Edogawa with confusion.

.........

Two hours later, there was a knock on the door of the detective agency, and Atsushi Nakajima stepped forward to open the door.

Looking up, I saw two men, one with bright blonde hair and the other with platinum blonde hair.They all looked at Atsushi Nakajima with a smile.

It was Mr. Ayatsuji and Mr. Gogol.

At this time, Ayatsuji had changed back to his original face.

What are they doing at the detective agency at this time?

It's clearly not the planned time yet——

"Is it finally here?"

Dazai Osamu's lazy voice came from behind.

Atsushi Nakajima immediately looked puzzled, but he still opened the door and let the two outside walk in.

Standing by the wall, his mind was in a mess:  ... Finally? ...What's the meaning? ? ?

Another conversation he couldn't understand——

****

In the bookstore, the boss had just finished reading a book, and he tilted his head to look at the line of receipts written on the ledger, the corner of his mouth was very happy.

"Hum hum hum~~"

The little Nightmare who was placed at the corner of the desk at the front desk held his forehead with contempt on his face, and the little red man said helplessly, "It's not that you don't have money, even such a small amount of money can't make you so funny, right?"

It is indeed a small amount of money, and the bookkeeping only records the money earned from selling books. The accumulation of high sales volume in a few days is only a few hundred million yen, and this is also due to the constant lobbying of those repeat customers. Attracting people to bookstores to buy books, and even people from other cities and countries making a special trip to bookstores, this has led to an exponential increase in daily sales.

But it's really not much, even less, for Lin Yu'an.

He owns hundreds of ferocious spirit beasts, and the high-level spirit stones under him can even fill up five mustard spaces, and he puts those gold and silver in a small world that belongs to him, and specially pinches it into several planets sized balls.

Really not bad money.but,

And who can refuse those wonderful things that attract themselves?

—Who would think too much money?

Just like who would dislike collecting too many beautiful pictures and figures of their favorite characters?

And, the most important point.

"Just doing what you like, and earning what you like in the end. Why aren't you happy?"

This is the reason why he has been happy and joyful since he came to this world.

"Oh—" Little Nightmare nodded half-understood, then retreated back to the original place.

Blinking his tired eyes after reading the book, Lin Yuan looked towards the door to relieve himself, and then saw an orange-haired man wearing a familiar hat walking towards him.

The man pushed open the door and walked in front of Lin Yuan.

Feeling a little guilty, Zhongyuan Zhong also took out the letter and put it on the front desk, "What is this?"

In fact, it was also because he knew that this person was going to become Mr. Akutagawa, Chuya's tone was tough after all, if he came yesterday when he didn't know about it, he would definitely not have such a tone.

He didn't care about the other party's tone, Lin Yu'an explained in a friendly manner.

"Does it really exist?" Zhong Yuanzhong also blurted out.

It's not questioning, because he already believed it, but he couldn't control it and said it out.

Maybe it was to divert my attention through words, or it was just to relieve the tension in my heart.

Hearing Zhongyuanzhong's trembling voice, Lin Yu'an smiled gently.

"Want to take a look?"

He took out a beautiful and delicate bronze mirror.