Heibu doesn't want to talk

"What's wrong?" Odasaku put down his wine glass and looked at Dazai who suddenly stopped.

Dazai smiled as if nothing had happened, and took off the earphone on his left ear.

"Nothing, Ango is too slow to say it."

Odasaku let out an oh, but didn't ask any further questions.

"Ango is on a business trip today, and I'm still changing clothes."

Dazai propped his chin, squinted his eyes and flicked his wine glass.

"Hey, Ango really loves work. He always works overtime and travels on business."

"Are you talking about me?" Ango sat down with his bag in hand.

"You came just in time, Ango, I thought you wouldn't come today." Dazai said with a smile.

"Ah... I've been busy recently." Ango pushed his glasses.

"Huh? It seems that there is no seat for me." A lazy voice came from outside the door.

"As expected of Mr. Ranpo, you can know it even if you don't look at it." Dazai seemed to be flattering very sincerely.

"Even so, I still need to have a pair of sensitive ears." Luanbu opened his eyes and spoke lightly.

Dazai put away his exaggerated smile.

The scene froze suddenly, probably because there was no place for Luanbu.

The cat, who has always been playful, was a little slow to react this time, and it took a long time for him to jump out of the seat.

Ranbu didn't feel disgusted, took off his black top hat and sat down.

The atmosphere relaxed a lot.

"Have Mr. Ranpo and Chuya gone to do something interesting together? Maybe Chuya can spare his poor partner me." Dazai pointed the wine at the light, narrowing his iris-colored eyes.

"That's impossible. Mr. Mori is very optimistic about you and Zhongye." Ranbu focused on looking at the soda in front of him, and spoke vaguely and casually.

Ango Sakaguchi, who was sandwiched between the two, was in a cold sweat, feeling as if he was about to be crushed. This was a tit-for-tat confrontation that didn't belong to his level. Even if he didn't deliberately target him, it still oppressed his spirit a lot.

Odasaku looked at Ango, he was too natural to understand the seriousness of the matter.But out of consideration for his friend, he still spoke.

"Ango, let's change places."

Ango felt that Odasaku should be able to deal with these two wayward ghosts, so he agreed.

It was beyond Ango's expectation, and what made him feel particularly unbalanced was that as soon as Oda Saku was replaced, the two of them returned to peace and harmony.

"Then, let's take a group photo at the end." Dazai shook his glass quietly.

"Agreed." Ranbu unexpectedly was the second person to second the proposal.

Because no one would refuse Luanpo, they took the last group photo.

Ranpo in a black top hat and Dazai in a black overcoat sandwiched the confused Odasaku in the middle, while Ango sat beside him holding his briefcase with an equally unclear face.

Judging from that time, Ango seemed to be a miserable little boy who was excluded.

However, after that, no one will feel that this man is innocent and pitiful.

After finishing the last glass of wine, the four of them left separately.

It is worth mentioning that it was the first time Ranpo drank real wine, although only a little at the end.

On the way back to the dormitory, Ranpo and Dazai walked side by side again after a few big circles.

"Got it?" Luanbu asked nonchalantly.

"Look again." Dazai walked forward with a blank expression.

"The target is determined?" Ranbu asked further.

"It should be me, no, there should be more things, otherwise there are not enough chips." Dazai said, overturning the previous conclusion and affirming the last guess.

"Do you need me to stay?" Ranbu's green eyes were fully opened, and the sharp light that hadn't appeared for a long time stung Dazai.

Dazai turned his head and said in a low voice, "No need, I will take care of it."

"...I understand." Luanbu let out a breath.