Yokohama Heart Fraudster

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    As soon as Osamu Dazai's voice fell, Oda Sakunosuke blocked Izumi Lian behind him with the gesture of an old hen protecting the chicks.

    Similarly, Ango Sakaguchi pushed down his glasses with his fingertips with a serious face: "Three years of reprieve, please wake up Mr. Dazai."

    Looking at the stern Izumi Ren who was almost blocked by Oda Sakunosuke, Osamu Dazai regretted "Ah, what a pity."

    "I don't regret it at all, if it weren't for us, you would have committed a crime, Mr. Dazai." Sakaguchi Ango glanced at him secretly, and then raised his lips ironically. , "Although the industry we are engaged in is also a crime."

    Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakanosuke turned their heads and glanced at him at the same time, and they were noncommittal about the word. The atmosphere suddenly became a little dignified, and no one said a word.

    In the end, Oda Sakunosuke, who was sitting back in his seat, took a sip of his whiskey and looked at Osamu Dazai with a faint gaze: "Then, what are you going to say even if you get drunk on Izumi? It 's over."

    Osamu Dazai was stunned, it turned out that Oda Sakunosuke had already tried to help him while he was blocking him just now, so there was no need for him to take action.

    "As expected of you, Oda Tsukuru, you're so sharp." He said with emotion, straightening his body's back and no longer leaning towards Izumi Lotus.

    "It's not too late, Oda Tsukuru, since you live in the same bedroom with him, you should capture more or less details, right?"

    A deep light flashed in Osamu Dazai's eyes: "For example, his behavior Did it get weird, did anything happen on the day Moon Shadow appeared?"

    Listening to him clearly and systematically recounting one thing after another, Ango Sakaguchi and Sakunosuke Oda couldn't help but pause in surprise.

    "Are you suspecting that he has anything to do with the Moon Shadow Mask?"

    Sakaguchi Ango frowned, and couldn't help but cast his gaze on the sleeping boy lying on the bar.

    The boy quietly rested on his arms, leaving only half of his fair face, his long eyelashes fluttered gently, his chest undulating calmly, like a lazy cat sleeping, just looking at it, There is a feeling of good times.

    Moreover, this young man was only sixteen years old. Compared with Osamu Dazai, who was young but full of bad water, he was cleaner, brighter, and more in line with his character at this age.

    Could such a person be that phantom thief who can't even fight against the Central Plains?

    Ango Sakaguchi couldn't believe it.

    At the same time, Oda Sakunosuke's calm face also showed a rare trace of seriousness.

    He pondered for a while: "It's not unusual, he chooses that time to hang out outside almost every day, even now...Why do you doubt him, Dazai?"

    "Probably because it's too coincidental." The corners of his lips curled up, revealing a smirk that looked through, and he swayed the wine glass in front of the table with one hand. The kite-colored pupils showed a transparent glass, which seemed to reflect the cold in it, "The purpose of joining the organization is unknown, or this He is the only one among the newcomers who knows the exact location of Zhongyuan Zhongya's room."