After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

Ayatsuji Yukito said indifferently, "I still don't agree with your idea. I will judge according to my own standards."

Dazai Osamu nodded with a smile, "Of course, of course, you just need to be there."

"If I'm wrong and the poet doesn't leave Teacher Liuli, you'll just watch him kill me."

"This way, no matter what happens in the future, you can use this to use your special ability and kill the poet."

"I'll give you a commission now. Anyway, you are able to control your supernatural powers, right?" Dazai Osamu said with a smile.

Ayatsuji Yukito fiddled with the doll on his knees and did not answer.

With Liuli's help, he did find the magician Aozaki Touko in the island country and bought the custom-made doll in her magic studio "Galan no Hall".

This doll is the switch. As long as Yukito Ayatsuji holds it, the effect of his supernatural powers will be reduced to a minimum.

The prisoner's death will be changed from accidental death to accidental injury, but not fatal.

Although it cost a considerable amount of money, it was a rare good fortune to be able to buy this magical item that could reduce the chance of instant death.

"But if the poet dies at your hands, you should know that my special ability might also work on you."

Dazai Osamu smiled happily. This was indeed true. Ayatsuji Yukito's special ability could ignore all effects and cause accidental death to the murderer.

Dazai Osamu's special ability can invalidate any special ability that touches his body, but it will indeed have an effect on him if it is caused by an accidental landslide, suffocation in water, or falling from a height.

"Isn't this wonderful? When I learned about Detective Ayatsuji's special ability, I was genuinely delighted."

"It would be really fun to die completely in one of these bizarre accidents."

Ayatsuji Yukito glanced at him coldly, "You are indeed very ill."

As a traditional detective, he likes to solve mysteries and find criminals. He does not like to answer questions for others, and he even less likes to kill the murderer directly.

Dazai Osamu used his supernatural powers as a means of suicide, which was simply hitting his sore spot.

Dazai didn't care, "You're too modest. You're not much better."

"Besides, aren't we mutually beneficial?"

"You will watch the entire process as the last resort, and I will give you the evidence that Dr. Mori killed the previous leader, making your path to becoming the leader of the Hong Kong underworld easier."

"Then again, I'm really curious, Detective Ayatsuji. I thought people like us didn't care where we stayed."

"Why don't you join the Special Ability Department or open a detective agency? Why did you choose to join the Port Mafia? You probably have no interest in being a member of the mafia."

Ayatsuji Yukito tutted, his expression darkening for once. "The new chief of the Special Ability Division is Tatsuhiko Shibusawa."

"I don't mind being told what to do by a bunch of idiots, because I know that 99% of the people in the world are idiots."

"But I don't mind when a fool suddenly shows up and thinks he's smart, because they're usually stupid in a unique and original way."

Dazai Osamu sighed and then said, "This is indeed very troublesome. I was thinking that if I succeeded in killing the poet, I would go to the Special Ability Department to ask for a sinecure."

He spread his hands, with a half-smile, "After all, you and I don't get along well, and I really don't want to be your subordinate."

Ayatsuji Yukito sneered and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

There was another long silence.

Ayatsuji Yukito put down the coffee cup in his hand and placed his fingertips on the bow of the doll's long skirt. "If I remember correctly, Miss Savior is accompanied by a doctor and another detective."

Dazai noticed that his brows unconsciously frowned when he talked about the other detective.

"With their abilities, it won't be easy for you to kill the poet."

"Give me another glass of French champagne with detergent!" Dazai Osamu said excitedly to the bartender at the bar, but was rejected mercilessly.

He shrugged, holding a glass of French champagne without any additives. "Detective Ayatsuji, are all you detectives so one-sided?"

"He is extremely persistent in his pursuit of truth, but has poor control over his emotions."

"You, the black cat beside Mr. Liuli, and the British consulting detective Mr. Holmes all seem to be particularly emotionally insensitive."

Ayatsuji Yukito didn't know if it was okay or not. He said calmly, "If emotions are mixed into the judgment process, the truth will be mired in the quagmire."

Dazai Osamu stared at the bubbles rising in the cup, and he seemed to enjoy watching the process of these bubbles dissipating.

After a long while, he said in an extremely gentle tone, "Detective Ayatsuji, I really like eating crabs."

"In a sense, this is the only food I like to eat. Do you remember how crabs were described in Fate/Stay Night?"

Ayatsuji Yukito frowned slightly and quickly found the corresponding fragment in his mind.

He said that sentence together with Dazai Osamu.

"Crabs are creatures that decay before they die."

Dazai Osamu raised his glass and said, "It's incredible, but when I saw these words, my heart felt like it was struck."

He had a strange feeling that this sentence might not be describing crabs, or rather, not just crabs, but someone who loves to eat crabs.

"That's the nature of crabs."

"So, Mr. Detective, do you know what the characteristics of cats are?"

Ayatsuji Yukito looked at Dazai Osamu. This kid, who was still just a teenager, showed a strange smile, cold and sharp, like a sword dripping with blood.

"It's intense jealousy and possessiveness."

"So the domestic cat will want to take its owner away with it, so that it can legitimately drive away all the wild cats and monopolize its owner."

"So, what does a wild cat do in this situation?"

Dazai drank all the champagne in one gulp, and his cheeks flushed slightly.

"the answer is--"

"Meow--"