The salted fish of strength supremacy

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Fyodor leaned on the bed, because he didn't clean it up, he looked quite messy and messy, exuding a strong smell of blood, or Fyodor had never been so embarrassed in his life But he didn't care, as if it wasn't him who was wearing dirty clothes and blood.

Although I don't know where Fyodor came from or where he was born, but he always has an elegant temperament cultivated from the nobility.

The combination of the elegance emanating from his bones and his own gloomy paranoia formed an indescribable feeling, like a singer with aphasia and an earless listener, with a strange and shocking expression The sense of sight is presented in front of everyone.

"Of course it's about the thing you've been pestering me, Mr. Devil, since you've found me, when will you give up following me?"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at him expressionlessly, without any fluctuation in his golden eyes.

"I said that I want to be friends with Ayanokōji." Fyodor narrowed his eyes slightly, "I will not give up until I become friends, because I am a very dedicated person, as long as I identify a People will never change again, Ayanokōji-kun, do you want to be my friend?"

He is a snake that sank into the swamp. After being buried in the mud for three years, he finally dug a hole out of the mud and saw the golden color outside the swamp. If he didn't hold on tightly, he would be dead in this life Neither will feel at ease.

So he did everything he could to get closer to him, just so that this person could take a look at him.

"I see." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka said suddenly, "Then let's try."

Fyodor froze for a moment, "...try what?"

"Be friends." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka stood up from the chair, "As long as you don't do anything radical in Yokohama and don't drag me into your troubles, we will be friends from now on."

Watching Kiyotaka Ayanokōji's figure disappear, Fyodor has not reacted yet.

The surprise came so quickly that he even felt a little unreal.

From the first sight of meeting, Fyodor felt that Ayanokouji Kiyotaka disliked him, and he judged instantly that Ayanokouji Kiyotaka and Dazai Osamu were on the side in a wide range, and they happened to be in a state of opposition to him. Something unpleasant must have happened between them in his lost past.

That's why he resented him so deeply.

He was even prepared for a long-term battle. He could tell that Kiyotaka Ayanokōji would leave again, but this time he would never let himself be left behind.

But...these preparations don't seem to be necessary.

Clutching the thin quilt in his hand, Fyodor unconsciously pinched his nails in. It was not until the sound of the medical room door opening that he woke up. He raised his head slowly, and saw Osamu Dazai leaning against the door after closing the door. , after three years, Osamu Dazai is still the same as before, wearing familiar clothes.

Until now, he still remembers that three years ago, Osamu Dazai looked at him sarcastically and told him that he would never find the person he was looking for.

"You look happy?" Osamu Dazai didn't come over, he just stopped where he was, and the narrow space of the medical room would not let his voice be missed, "It's surprising that the famous Majin is happy because of a little thing."

Fyodor narrowed his eyes slightly, the hair on his forehead was stained with dried blood, hanging dry and stiff in front of his eyes, Fyodor raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Mr. Dazai doesn't need to care about me, I won't do anything."

"As expected of a demon." Osamu Dazai clapped his hands, "You know what I'm going to say before I even open my mouth."

Fyodor's smile was very shallow, and he was even weaker in this embarrassment, "Dazai-kun, you once said that we are the same kind of people, indeed, at some point we will have the same idea, that's because we It’s just a similar decision made by the common cognitive level of human beings, but in fact, you and I have never had any similarities.”

"How do you know?" Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, a gesture asking him to continue.

"If it was you in this situation, Dazai-kun, your way of coping is definitely different from mine." Fyodor's voice was low and slow, but clear and well-proportioned, "I know what kind of person I am. I also know what kind of person Dazai-kun is."

"You will just bury these things as if nothing happened, but I will use everything, even my life, to search for it. This is the difference between us."

Osamu Dazai smiled, "That's because I'm human, and you're a lunatic."

The devil is a rather dark and paranoid guy. The plan to eliminate the world's supernatural powers has his unique paranoia and arrogance. He does not allow others to refute his ideas. He is addicted to his own world and does not make any Any change, after Ayanokōji Kiyotaka disappeared, this paranoia reached its peak.

Perhaps it should be said that the devil is such a person, but it has absolutely nothing to do with normality. He is like a mental patient, but he is a genius mental patient who can hide himself.

Calm and selfless indulge in seeking madness.

"That's right, but it's better than you not dare to take a step." Fyodor's voice was a little hoarse. Even though he was rescued by Yosano Akiko, the lost blood was really lost. His own body Weak, a little dizzy after speaking time.

He could only close his eyes and uttered his last words in the dark.

"So I won't do anything anymore, because I will lose what I have already held in my hands..."

Osamu Dazai looked at Fyodor with a low voice, and after a while he sighed and turned to leave. He wondered if Kiyotaka Ayanokouji had a special magical power that attracted countless people to run after him without complaint, even if he was tired. Tired of feeling abandoned and not stopping.

Nakajima Atsushi is like this, Yumeno Hisaku is like this, even the devil Fyodor is like this.

……

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka returned to work in the coffee shop downstairs of the detective agency. The boss looked no different from three years ago. Although he was a little surprised that Ayanokouji Kiyotaka did not grow much taller than three years ago, he still felt that it was because he developed late and was happy. Excited, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was hired.

It has been a week since Nobuhara Masaya was taken away. The only people who knew that Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was cursed were Osamu Dazai and Ranpo Edogawa. Did not let anyone in the detective agency know.

Osamu Dazai freed Ayanokōji Kiyotaka and Yumeno Kusaku with peace of mind, even let Fyodor go, and continued to work as before amid Kunikida Doppo's furious scolding.

It looks quite quiet and peaceful, if you exclude someone who squats at the door of the coffee shop every day, but disappears without a trace as soon as he is found.

"Hey, what does that guy mean?" Kunikida Doppo looked downstairs, the man in the cloak was standing in front of the pillar not far from the entrance of the cafe, without any cover at all, just looking at the cafe openly.

Osamu Dazai glanced at it, and then continued to lie on the table and flip through the "Complete Suicide Manual" in his hand, "Don't worry, if he wanted to do something, he would have done it long ago, so he wouldn't wait until now. Mr. Bu, are you right?"

"Who knows." Edogawa ranpo chewing a piece of jelly, "What's Kiyotaka's attitude?"

"I don't care at all." Dazai Osamu covered the smile on his lips with a book, but the schadenfreude in his eyes completely betrayed him, "Kioraka-kun doesn't care if someone is watching him outside."

"There's no sense of crisis." Kunikida Doppo, who didn't understand the situation and only understood the literal meaning, frowned slightly, with worry in his tone, "Isn't Kiyotaka a little too calm? Generally speaking, being targeted by someone like this shouldn't panic ? Even calling the police is better than what it is now."

Osamu Dazai sneered, "Kunikida, do you think Kiyotaka-kun is a primary school student who will be kidnapped?"

"That's not what I meant! Bastard Dazai, don't misinterpret my words!"

"Anxin and peace of mind." Osamu Dazai closed the book, "Since Qinglong-kun has made a choice, then he won't be so dull all the time. After all, Qinglong-kun wants to try to change, no matter what, as long as he tries, he will It means that Qinglong is really free."

Osamu Dazai noticed it from the very beginning, and Edogawa Ranpo can also see this.

Whether it is Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's hiding of himself or his obsession with freedom, it shows that he encountered unknown things in his childhood. After talking about them, Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo set the possibility. childhood or mechanized education.

That's why Ayanokōji Kiyotaka showed excellence that doesn't match his age, as well as an astonishing pursuit of freedom.

But because of this, and because of too much pursuit of freedom, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka is still bound by the past, and his obsessions entangle him more and more tightly, until he falls into a cage that makes people unable to breathe. New shackles added to oneself after dropping old shackles.

As long as the shackles exist, he will always be bound.

No one knew where Ayanokōji Kiyotaka went during the three years of his disappearance, but after he came back, both Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo could feel that he was touched by something.

So he wanted to try to change, and spontaneously tore off the shackles called freedom on his body.

Great……

Downstairs, after delivering coffee to a customer, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka glanced outside the door, and after a while he put down the plate, "Boss, I'll go out for a while."

"Go ahead, leave it to me." The receptionist smiled and signaled Ayanokouji Kiyotaka to go out, and then continued to greet the guests. Just when Ayanokouji Kiyotaka took two steps, Yumeno Hisaku jumped from the innermost chair When he got down, he grabbed Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's arm.

"Don't go." Yumeno Hisaku pouted, "That's a bad guy."

"Mr. Dazai told me that that person is a mouse, so he can't go!"

The boy made a face at the door like a protester, "Big brother is mine, so I won't let you snatch it away!"