They all think I'm a boss

The robbery incident at the Honmaru Cafe caused quite a commotion. Before Hasebe called, well-meaning people called the police on their behalf.

Before the police and police cars arrived, the knives swiftly took away all the valuables from the robber

The robbers lying on the ground didn't know at this moment that not only did they not grab anything, but they were also robbed by the target of the robbery.

After the policemen rushed over, they dragged the robbers who were lying on the ground and passed out into the police car, and then a middle-aged police officer with a mustache came over and told them that they needed to go back to the police station to make notes.

When they heard that they were going to the police station, they all looked at each other, feeling guilty for a while.

In the end, Hasebe came forward and said that the coffee shop was destroyed like this, and someone needed to clean it up. After discussing with the mustache police officer, it was decided that he and Candlestick Che followed the mustache police officer to the police station, and the others stayed to clean up the mess. .

The police car drove away with a piercing honking sound, and the remaining knives finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The first issue was a bit worried, "Mr. Hasebe and Mr. Candekiri should be fine..."

"Probably not, those two are quite reliable."

When he said this, Tobokiri was cleaning the glass at the door. The strong tempered glass door was blown to pieces, and he had to find someone to reinstall one later, and the warehouse had to be rebuilt.

If it wasn't for the damage in the store that could be covered by insurance, he didn't think his lord would be so "kind" that he just beat up the robbers unconscious and then searched for money.

"What about my lord?"

Qingguang looked around in the coffee shop, but couldn't find the white figure that should be here.

"My lord, I seem to have seen him walking behind the police car just now."

Mutsu Mori said casually while packing up the sundries.

"Oh……"

"Wait... what did you say?!"

……

When he was still in Tokyo, Fujikawa Toki was a frequent visitor to the Tokyo Police Station due to some reasons that are not convenient for spoilers now. Unexpectedly, he entered the local police/police station within a few days of moving to Yokohama.

He really has a relationship with the police.

Although the places are different, the environment in a place like the police station is similar. When Fujikawa followed behind, he behaved more naturally than the few policemen walking in front.

The priest's attire on his body and the fox mask on his face were already eye-catching enough, and coupled with his unrecognizable steps as if visiting a relative's house, he soon attracted a lot of strange looks.

Hasebe moved closer to his lord, and spoke to him in a low voice, "My lord, why are you here?"

"I forgot if they saw me when I knocked them out."

Fujikawa Toki replied lightly.

This "they" refers to the group of robbers who were knocked unconscious by him.

"I'll follow to see what's going on, and if necessary, I'll give them physical amnesia before the police question them."

Hasebe: "..."

"Don't worry, I won't let the police notice."

Fujikawa thought that Hasebe was worried about being discovered by the police, so he spoke out to reassure him. He has done this kind of thing a lot, and he has long been proficient.

Hasebe: "..."

No, he wasn't worried about that...

How should he euphemistically remind his lord that his behavior is illegal and criminal?

But think about it, as early as when they were searching for the robbers' money at the door of the coffee shop, they seemed to have embarked on a road of no return...

Two young police officers, a man and a woman, were in charge of taking notes for the three people. Before taking notes, the male police officer pointed to the fox mask on Fujikawa Toki's face and asked Fujikawa to take off the mask.

"I don't think it's necessary."

It was Candlestick Kiri who said this, "If it's just for taking notes, Hasebe-kun and I should be enough. Lord...Ashi, he just came here with us."

Although the Government of Time/Government is gone, the knives still use the word "Lord" when addressing Fujikawa, but now they are in a place like the police/police station, if they use "Lord" to call him , It is likely to arouse the suspicion of these policemen.

Fortunately, Zhu Keqi changed his words in time, but the moment he blurted out the word "A Shi", Hasebe quickly threw a knife at him.

"According to the regulations, you need to show your face when taking written testimony, but if there is any inconvenience..."

A look of embarrassment flashed across the faces of the two young police officers, but both of them had a good attitude and did not force Fujikawa to take off his mask.

Candlestick Kiri and Hasebe heaved a sigh of relief.

But before the two of them were completely relieved, Fujikawa, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly spoke.

"No inconvenience."

Before the two knives could make a sound to stop him, he raised his hand very simply and untied the strap of the mask.

The white fox mask slipped off his face, the knife spirit turned black, and the police officer on the opposite side was stunned.

After a while, two young police officers covered their noses and whispered in a voice as thin as a gnat, "Well, please put the mask back on."

When they said this, there was a strange blush on the faces of the two of them.

Fujikawa put the mask back on as usual, but the faces of Hasebe and Candekiri sitting on both sides of him were not so good-looking.

It didn't take long to make the record, and they were the "victims" at the time of Fujikawa, and the police officers in charge of making the record only asked a few key questions, and the record was over.

But before Fujikawa and they left, the young male police officer blushed and asked Fujikawa if he could leave a contact information for him, saying that he might need to contact him when it comes to the case.

Toki Fujikawa didn't have any objection to this, he simply gave his number out, and added "intimately" whether he should also tell him his email address.

The other party just wanted to express excitedly, "This is the best", but before he could say anything, Hasebe and Candekiri, who were guarding Fujikawa, gave the young police officer a very kind smile.

The little policeman/policeman inexplicably felt a chill down his back. Out of his keen sixth sense, he wisely put away his cell phone and told Fujikawa with a serious face that he can just call directly when the time comes.

Fujikawa Toki didn't say anything, but just stuffed the phone back into his wide sleeve, thinking that the police stations in Yokohama and Tokyo are somewhat different.

The police/cops at the Tokyo Police Station basically asked him for his email address, saying that it would be more convenient to cooperate with the investigation.

Toki Fujikawa didn't know exactly how convenient it was, but his mailbox was always full, and he thought it was troublesome, so he always asked the knives to check and reply for him.

The knives seem to be very keen to help him with this job. Every time Fujikawa takes out his mobile phone, they will obediently stand aside and look at him eagerly, and say to him in a gentle or cute tone, " My lord, let me answer your email for you."

At first, Fujikawa thought that this group of knives who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years had never seen such a novelty as a mobile phone, so they were particularly interested in things like answering emails.

Later, Fujikawa bought a mobile phone for each of them, but compared to their own mobile phones, the knives still prefer to tinker with Fujikawa.

Fujikawa didn't know what they were thinking, but he wasn't very interested in things like mobile phones, and since the knives liked them, he readily let them fiddle with them.

Oddly enough, since the knives took over his mailbox, his mail has dropped a lot.

……

Before leaving the police station, Fujikawa specifically asked the two young police officers on the opposite side if the robbers who destroyed their coffee shop were being interrogated in the interrogation room, but the other party blushed and whispered to him that the robbers were not in the police station now. Instead, he was treated in a hospital.

"They were seriously injured, with several broken ribs. It is estimated that they will have to lie in bed for at least a month before they can get off the ground. I don't know who made such a heavy hand."

Toki Fujikawa: "..."

it's me.

……

"My lord, what should we do now?"

After leaving the police station, Hasebe looked at his master who was walking ahead without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

"Go to the hospital to see the situation first."

Fujikawa Toki replied.

A trace of worry flashed across Candlestick's cut face, "But if they have woken up and told the police everything..."

"Then you can only have 'physical amnesia' with the police/police."

Fujikawa Shi's tone was indifferent, he groped in the wide cuffs for a long time, and finally found a small gavel, he looked at the police cars parked on both sides, a coolness flashed in his dark eyes.

"We don't have the money to move now."

……

Yokohama Municipal General Hospital.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air, and the hurried footsteps of doctors and nurses could be heard outside the door from time to time, accompanied by the sound of the stretcher bed sliding on the ground.

A black-haired young man is half leaning on the hospital bed, holding an old-fashioned flip phone in his left hand. The young man's neck and arms are covered with white bandages. He is typing with his right hand, and can only use his left hand to slowly type on the keyboard , as if sending a message to someone.However, since his left hand is not dominant, he had a hard time typing, and it took him half a day to edit a paragraph and send it out.

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a young man with asakusa hair wearing glasses walked into the ward with a bag of things.

"Ah, Kunikida-kun, you're here to visit."

The black-haired young man lying on the hospital bed closed the phone cover and greeted Kunikida with a smile.

Kunikida kept a straight face, and put the bag in his hand beside the bedside cabinet of the black-haired young man without saying a word.

"What you want."

The white plastic bags were scattered randomly, revealing the true contents of the items inside.

Disposable coffee cups that can be seen everywhere are even simpler in packaging than those in ordinary coffee shops.

The black-haired young man immediately showed a somewhat disgusted expression, "Usually, no one should bring only a cup of coffee when they visit a doctor."

Hearing the other party's unabashed disgust tone, several angry veins popped out of Kunikida's forehead immediately, "Didn't you bastard say you want to drink the coffee downstairs?"

"But I didn't expect that you really only brought a cup of coffee here."

The black-haired young man, Osamu Dazai put on a helpless expression of "I really can't do anything about you", and picked up the cup of coffee with a somewhat crude packaging one second before Kunikida was about to go berserk.

"By the way, when I came, I saw a lot of police cars parked in front of the hospital."

Kunikida pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and calmed down a little. He looked at the black-haired young man lying on the hospital bed, and the transparent lens reflected a white light.

"Could it be that you bastard made some trouble again."

"How come, I am a good citizen who abides by the law~"

Dazai looked innocently at Kunikida standing beside the hospital bed, and put on a casual look that had nothing to do with me.

"Perhaps some blind gangster/hand/party got injured during the fight and was caught by the police."

Although Kunikida couldn't understand his attitude, he had to admit that what Dazai said was very reasonable, after all, such things were not uncommon.

"Ah, speaking of Kunikida-kun..."

Halfway through drinking coffee, Dazai suddenly remembered something, he raised his head and looked at Kunikida beside him, with a mysterious arc on the corner of his mouth.

"Have you heard of Honmaru Cafe?"