——Oh~ Do you want to die?

The smile that raised slightly on his lips seemed to be entangled with strands of illness that seemed to have no end. The kite-colored eye that was not bound by the bandage had no luster, and it seemed like an abyss with no bottom and like a black hole that swallowed everything. , the mottled figures reflected in such eyes are as fragile as the moon in the water, and disappear without a trace at the slightest touch.

"With such an injury, it's too late to send him to the hospital now~"

"Is it painful? Will the blood loss bring chilling fear from the bottom of my heart?"

The words are frivolous and the tone is exaggerated, but the words are as cold as a blade that cuts the skin tissue, cold and sharp, just like a devil, using extremely sweet and fragrant words, gentle as a feather brushing the tip of the heart, but speaking the most vicious words The curse.

"Hey~ are you scared?"

"If it were me, I would be in so much pain that I would want to die immediately."

Nakahara Chuuya, who was standing aside with his hands in his pockets and listening in a huff, frowned. He couldn't help shouting: "Hey - Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai, however, acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He looked at the remnant of the gang who was still breathing on the ground, and saw the blood constantly flowing out from under the man. His kite-colored eyes were faintly glowing with a strange red. He bent over The look in his eyes caused a shiver that could not be ignored in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine, as if his bones were trembling with cold wars.

"If you want to die, you must say it." His voice was very soft, as light as a leaf withering from a branch, with a hint of bewilderment and insanity, he said softly.

"While you still have the breath and strength to pour out your death wish."

"Sa~ tell me~"

"Bastard Dazai! That's enough!" Nakahara Chuuya knew that there was something wrong with Dazai's mind, but it was the only time in his life that there was something wrong with him like this.

However, the remnant on the ground who still had a tone that was no longer of any value opened his mouth and said——

kill me!

Under the strange expression of Zhongyuan Zhong, the sound of wooden warehouse echoed in the sky above Leibo Street.

Accompanied by the sound of the wooden warehouse, there was also a series of nervous chuckles that gradually escaped from Dazai Osamu's throat.

Before Nakahara Chuuya took a few steps forward, a hand suddenly appeared from behind Osamu Dazai, and then he firmly grasped his hand holding the gun and lifted it up suddenly.

The last shot that was supposed to hit the vital point missed.

Nakahara Chuuya was facing Dazai Osamu, and he naturally saw the owner of that hand. His slightly widened cobalt blue eyes were round, full of surprise and vigilance, but the vigilance disappeared without a trace at random. No trace, followed by joy.

"Ji-kun, that's enough." A soft, childish voice fell softly on Dazai Osamu's ears.

Dazai Osamu's laughter stopped suddenly, and his expression was somewhat comically frozen between smile and surprise, like the aftermath of a catastrophe struggling to surface from the extremely oppressive deep sea, or like the aftermath of a long nightmare. As if he woke up with a start, he couldn't control his rapid breathing rate.

But soon, all the expressions that revealed his emotions faded from his face like a tide, like melting ice and snow, leaving no trace behind.Instead, there was the same smile with slightly raised lips, a frivolous and superficial smile, half hypocritical and half sincere, and the true and false were unpredictable.

Hinawahime stood behind Osamu Dazai, holding Dazai Osamu's hand holding Mikura with some difficulty.

After all, the height difference between the two of them is even greater than the height difference between Chuuya and him. It can be said that it is quite difficult to hold his hand holding Mikura and raise it to the sky.

This was the first time Hinawahime was so close to someone of the opposite sex other than her family members. She could feel Osamu Dazai's ups and downs of extremely unstable emotions, and his beautiful and slender eyebrows immediately turned into a mess.

But immediately, Nichiwahime felt that those ups and downs of emotions quickly disappeared from her perception. Now it was not just a matter of her eyebrows being tangled, Nichiwahime even felt like she was taking pills.

No, what the hell are her pills? ? ?

"The young lady is back..." Osamu Dazai spoke in a very soft voice, so soft that it gave Hinawahime an inaudible feeling.

He moved his raised hand, and then lowered it naturally. Hinawahime's hand on it also dropped, but she did not withdraw her hand. She was a little uneasy about Dazai Osamu's state. .

It was not that he was afraid that he would suddenly shoot this man again, but that he was worried that his hands would be stained with blood and sin for unnecessary people and unnecessary things.

Before she left, Dazai Osamu had not officially joined the Port Mafia, but was sent to accompany her as a disciple of Mori Ogai.

but--

She had only been away for a week, so why did she see Osamu Dazai wearing a black coat when he came back?

Who will tell her why Osamu Dazai joined the Port Mafia?

Hinawahime was about to explode on the spot in front of him!

She first told herself to calm down, took a deep breath to calm her irritable heart, and then walked out from behind Osamu Dazai, looking at Nakahara Chuuya with a demure and gentle smile.

"Zhongya-kun, I'm really troubling you during this time. How is the situation in Rabo Street? Is it okay?"

"Of course, no problem." The tail of his eyebrows were slightly raised as sharp as a sword. Zhongyuan Zhongya's cobalt blue eyes were full of dazzling light, and there was an arrogant and wanton chuckle on his delicate face.

The brilliant light in his eyes became softer, with a bit of worry, and the publicity on Zhongyuan Zhongya's face turned serious. He asked: "It's you who suddenly disappeared without any news for a week. Are you really okay? ?”

"Didn't I tell you to come to me if you need anything?"

"Ah la -" Hinawahime felt a little complicated when it came to this. This incident was not intentional on her part. She wanted to call them to inform them of her situation, but it was impossible to communicate across time and space with an ordinary mobile phone. Bar.

"I didn't think about this. I was summoned suddenly. I finally came back and realized that a week had passed." Feeling a little guilty, Hinawaki couldn't help but scratch her cheek with her fingertips. , his eyes were also a little wandering.

"But it doesn't matter, I'm fine, hahaha."

"If you say so, then okay." Nakahara Chuuya didn't insist on knowing what happened to Hinawa-hime's disappearance, and judging from her silly look, she seemed to be intact...she probably didn't say anything. Bad things.

"However, if something happens in the future, remember to let me know?" Although he was a little surprised that the mackerel didn't talk nonsense to provoke him, but looking at his extremely obvious appearance of having a mental disorder, Zhongyuan Zhongya was quite worried about Japan. Lunji's safety.

Hinawahime winked playfully and said unceremoniously: "Of course, I will never let go of you, Chuuya-kun, who is such a hard worker~"

"Hey - it's almost done." Zhongyuan Zhongya chuckled. His somewhat suppressed nerves calmed down, and the undetectable darkness in his eyes completely dissipated. He raised his chin to signal.

"Now that these people have been dealt with, I will go back first. I will continue to track down the remaining rats and call others to pay attention."

"Ah, please." Hinawahime nodded with a smile, and then looked at the group of black suits standing by behind her.

"You don't need me to remind you of the rest~"

"Yes, yes, young lady." The leading team leader immediately stepped forward tremblingly. He was afraid, yes, he was afraid, not just for the current leader who suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared.

None of them knew whether the young lady was really missing, or whether she had been hiding nearby until she just held the hand of Mr. Mori's disciple before she showed up - they knew clearly what this person's superpower was. .

When they thought that this young lady had actually been using illusions to hide herself, and then lured out the remnants who were already ready to take action, they felt a sudden chill running down their backs to Tianling Gai.

Hinawahime: No, no, no, I’m not, I’m not! ! !

"Let's go, Haru-kun." After sending Chuuya away and leaving the mess on the ground to the group of black suits, Hinawahime pulled Dazai Osamu, who had been standing beside him silently, out.

"Hey, the little lady has been holding my hand, are you afraid that I will open the wooden warehouse?"

Hinawahime didn't look at Dazai Osamu's expression when he said this, but she didn't need to look at it to know that this guy looked like his eyes were filled with black mud.You must know that he usually digs holes when he disagrees, but now he is afraid that it is a holy grail filled with black mud, and he might turn the cup over to show her.

"Why join the Port Mafia?"

"On the third day after the little miss disappeared, there were internal rumors that the little miss had been raped or solved by Mr. Mori. Immediately afterwards, there were rumors that Huang Ba Tu appeared in Laibo Street. The little man witnessed it blowing up. Little Miss, your shrine——"

Dazai Osamu did not answer Hinawahime's question directly, but began to slowly tell what happened in the past few days.

"Then, he saw the true form of the so-called 'Arab Tu', and the chaos in Laibo Street started again. Then one afternoon, 'Arab Tu' also appeared in the secret vault of the Port Mafia. No, I should say They are the ancestors who were resurrected from the dead.”

"Coupled with the various actions of the remnants of the gang to obstruct us in the past few days, the surrounding small forces have also begun to intervene, and Yokohama, which had finally calmed down, once again became chaotic."

Hinawaji knew that her disappearance would cause chaos in the port mafia, but she did not expect that the subsequent chaos would be so wide-ranging.

but……

"Answer me, Zhijun, why did you join the Port Mafia?"

Hinawahime finally pretended to turn around and look at Dazai Osamu who was being pulled forward by her.

Dazai Osamu just smiled and looked at her without saying a word. His clear, crystal-clear eyes like glass beads quietly reflected her figure. His eyes were light but gave people a sense of bottomless depth. The gloom and darkness keep rolling up.

"Is this the only thing the young lady wants to ask?"

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