Everyone was having a great time at the detective agency, but Mori Ogai was not in such a good mood when he returned to the clinic.

He had just finished talking to the port mafia and pushed open the door of the clinic with a sad face but actually ecstatic, only to find that Yosano Akiko, who should have been cowering in the corner, was nowhere to be seen.

The only person inside was Dazai Osamu, who was sitting by the window, swinging his legs and thinking about something.

Mori Ogai's expression changed slightly, with a slightly cold smile on his face, "Dazai, where's Akiko?"

Dazai Osamu turned around, looked at Mori Ogai's expression, and said with a smile, "He was rescued by the heroes!"

His tone became exaggerated. "That's a heroic alliance made up of super-powerful samurai and annoying detectives. I can't do anything about it!"

shit!

How smart is this kid Dazai Osamu? This guy just wants to make fun of him.

A slight anger surged in Mori Ogai's heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

After experiencing Chang'an Island, he is now able to face all kinds of bad accidents, and finding a solution as soon as possible is the top priority.

The members of the Port Mafia were not far away, but Akiko was taken away by Fukuzawa-dono at this time, and it was too late even if she wanted to save her.

Although Alice can transform into Jingzi's appearance, she is just a special doll after all. She has no healing ability and cannot be used as a replacement at all.

So, where to find a little girl with special powers now?

Dazai Osamu watched Mori Ogai's ever-changing expression with interest, with a smile on his face, but he became more wary of him in his heart.

Under such pressure, he can still think of countermeasures directly without any emotion, and not even angry at him. What a scary man.

He came here to have fun, but that didn't mean he wanted to become the fun.

At this moment, Mori Ogai suddenly laughed. His smile was cold and sharp, which made Dazai's heart skip a beat.

"Dazai-kun, although you are younger than Akiko, you are about the same height as her."

Dazai's expression froze. He said with a forced smile, "Doctor Mori, the Port Mafia requires a body search when entering, right?"

Mori Ogai's eyes curved into crescents. "I'll tell them I have a special quirk. I like to dress little boys in skirts."

This shameless remark made Dazai Osamu's expression even colder. "But as long as I'm unwilling to cooperate, you will definitely be in trouble."

"But you will cooperate with me, right? Dazai?" Mori Ogai said slowly, with a creepy smile on his face.

"You're looking forward to seeing my reaction. You want to know how I'll break the deadlock and how I'll maximize my own benefits in this life-or-death confrontation."

"You long to find answers from me because we are so similar."

"That's why you stayed. If you didn't want to cooperate with me, you would have left long ago, right?"

There was no expression on Dazai Osamu's face. He and Mori Ogai stood face to face. One was tall, the other short, one was bright, the other dark. It really gave people a weird and creepy feeling, like looking in the mirror.

"Dr. Mori, you've convinced me. I'm really looking forward to your performance."

A smile crossed his face. "I hope that was exciting enough."

Mori Ogai looked him up and down, nodding repeatedly. "Don't worry about that. It'll be a while before the port mafia guys show up. Do you want to try on a few more dresses?"

"I bought a lot of things for Jingzi-chan before, but she refused to wear them. What do you think of the Rococo style?"

"For you, Dazai, a Gothic style would be more suitable, preferably with a black lace parasol."

Dazai Osamu's smile froze on his face, and he suddenly had a strong urge to run out.

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