"Ha ha, thank you." Osamu Dazai yawned again. "Where are you now?"? You want me to pick you up? Ah, no, I don't have a car or any means of transportation. I don't want to go out on foot, or I'll wake up Kunikida and let him pick you up! Ayakoji Kiyotaka leaned against the shabby glass door of the telephone booth. "Mr. Tae-jae doesn't have to go to so much trouble. Since the detective agency is still there, I'll go there during the day." "No." Dazai smiled, "I don't recommend you to come to the detective agency, because now the detective agency is being watched by some guy, and you will be seen as soon as you come." Ayakomichi Kiyotaka glanced at the phone. "Some guy?" Osamu Dazai sat on the table of the empty detective agency. He glanced out of the window. The night was dark. No one knew what dark and sticky things were in the night. It might be a bit of bad taste to say this, but that's not the case. The guy kept looking for and digging three feet into the ground. Is it not more terrible than this night? First of all, I need to tell Qinglong Jun a message. Osamu Dazai lay on his back. He stared at the white light above his head. "It's been three years since you left Yokohama and disappeared." "Three years?" Ling Xiao Lu Qing stood up. "So long?" "That's how long it's been." Dazai smiled, "Time can brew a lot of things, it is very ruthless, can make a couple of lovers in this period of time, but relatively, three years is also likely to make some kind of obsession more crazy and difficult to control,industrial racking systems, and it happens that there is a pursuer who has been persistent for three years." Ayakoji Kiyotaka thought about the people he knew in Yokohama, and then ruled them out one by one. He was not popular, let alone a suitor. Who is it? Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his mouth. "It's a magic man." Hearing this, Ayakoji Kiyotaka's first reaction was that Dazaiji was joking. Dazaiji was not afraid of meat and vegetables. He would not be surprised to make such a joke. But the next moment he denied the judgment. Dazaizhi's voice was very firm. This was not his usual tone of joking. After a few seconds of silence, Ayakomichi Kiyotaka found his words. Is he out of his mind? Osamu Dazai burst out laughing. "There's something wrong with my brain." The street lamp flickered for a moment and then went out. Without the last bit of yellow light, Aya Koji Kiyotaka's eyes darkened. He took a look at the street lamp that had stopped working directly. He felt that it seemed to be fooling around like Dazai's words. With a slight sigh,metal racking systems, Aya Koji Kiyotaka continued to speak. What the hell happened. "I said there was something wrong with his brain, literally." Osamu Dazai said with a smile, "The impact of the power threw him to the ruins. Maybe the self-protection system in his brain was activated. He broke his head and forgot you completely." Ayakoji Kiyotaka spoke with an expressionless face. "Then what?" "But a lot of things can't completely delete a person alone. He still has an impression of you, but completely forgets who you are." Speaking of this, Dazai believes that Ayakoji Kiyotaka has understood, after all, there are examples of Nakajima Atsushi and Shibusawa Ryuhiko before, Shibusawa Ryuhiko in order to find the memory of the mind to create countless power of the fight field, Fyodor will only be more crazy than Shibusawa ryuhiko. Ayakoji Kiyotaka did understand, he cut off the phone directly, then turned away from the phone booth, teardrop pallet racking ,push back racking system, the moonlight shining on the road, Ayakoji Kiyotaka walked out along the road. It's really troublesome. Osamu Dazai in the detective agency looked strangely at the phone that hung up, alas? Was he hung up, or was he hung up by Ayakoji Kiyotaka? Why? But, for whatever reason, Ayakoji Kiyotaka is back. Alas, this is a big deal. Throwing the phone back in place, Dazai hummed and went to the next room. He pushed the door open. He turned on the light in the room with a click. The next moment, he was slapped in the face by a pillow. As soon as he pulled the pillow down, before Dazai could speak, another pillow slapped him down again. "Hello!" Dazai held the wall and pointed to the man in the middle of the bed. "Smelly kid, stop it!" The boy who didn't open his hair was half black and half black, holding the quilt and staring at Dazai. "Mr. Dazai, would you like to see what time it is now? The smell of alcohol is not coming here to get drunk, is it?"? Sure enough, Mr. Tae-jae is so annoying. Osamu Dazai tutted, "Hey, I said, you said it yourself, if there is anything necessary, you can be called in the middle of the night." Mengye Jiuzuo rubbed his eyes for a moment, and he was stunned for three seconds before he stared at Dazai in disbelief. "Mr. Dazai, what do you mean.." "Yes, what is necessary?" Osamu Dazai pondered, "I remember if someone comes back, alas?"? Who on earth is this person? "Mr. Tae-jae!" Meng Ye Jiu Zuo jumped down from the bed. "Are you telling the truth?"? Big brother is back?! It's Ayakoji's brother, isn't it? Since the disappearance of Ayakoji Kiyotaka, Mengye Hisaku has been rooted in the armed detective agency. The Port Mafia has tried to take Mengye Hisaku back several times, but they have been stopped by Dazai. On the one hand, they have promised Ayakoji Kiyotaka to take care of Mengye Kusaku, on the other hand, Mengye is unwilling to go back. He stubbornly waited in the armed detective agency, trying to wait for his brother Ayakoji. Although it seems that there are two extremes in personality, Atsushi Nakajima dotes on Mengye very much. He seems to put all his yearning for Ayakoji Kiyotaka on Mengye Hisasaku. The two imps who were completely caught by Ayakoji Kiyotaka are not willing to listen to the idea that Ayakoko KiyoTaka may not come back. Fukuzawa Yukichi is a magnanimous president, he did not look at him with colored eyes because of the spiritual power of Mengye Hisaku, but let Dazai pay more attention to him,heavy duty metal racking, and then acquiesced that he stayed in the detective agency. He stayed there for three years. Mr. Tae-jae?! "Ah, it's him." Osamu Dazai leaned against the door frame helplessly. "When he comes back, I will ask him for the cost of mental damage and the cost of supporting you. I can't even support myself and beg for food with you." 。 kingmoreracking.com