The salted fish of strength supremacy

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka has not been to the detective agency for a long time, not only because he is not a member of the detective agency, but it seems that the detective agency has been targeted by the group recently, so Osamu Dazai asked him to avoid the members of the detective agency until the end of the incident, Atsushi Nakajima, who has always been very clingy to him, has not seen him for a long time because of this.

"Because Kiyotaka-kun is a hermit, if you stay with us again, you will be targeted." Osamu Dazai smiled and patted Atsushi Nakajima on the shoulder, "As for this boy, leave it to me, I will promise not to Let him come and bother you."

"It hurts, it hurts, stop patting Mr. Dazai!" Nakajima Atsushi shouted, rubbing his shoulder.

"Anyway, that's it. I may not be able to meet Qinglong for a long time." Atsushi Nakajima sighed heavily with frustration in his eyes, "But I don't want Qinglong to be in danger, so I will try my best not to disturb Qinglong. I will try my best to solve everything with you quickly!"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at them, nodded after a while, "Goodbye."

After Kunikida Doppo submitted the report, the military police sealed up the case of Keita Sorayama. After all, it was a scandal within the military police. It is really embarrassing to be misled and lured by unknown people, and finally to commit murder. The matter should be thrown into the depths of the archives department.

Walking out of the room, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka watched the red light turn on, and after crossing the road, he put on his earphones and walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

The work of the coffee shop is not busy, and there are very regular vacations, because there is nothing to do, so he plans to go out and have a look. Yokohama is an autonomous port, because the transportation is convenient, but in fact, both the city and the surrounding area are very prosperous. , There are also many trains.

Walking into the train, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka chose a seat at random, this time he planned to buy some things that were not easily available nearby.

A melodious song was playing in the earphones. Kiyotaka Ayanokōji closed his eyes and leaned on the seat, feeling the train running. It was probably the end of the two songs. The train stopped and the door slowly opened. little boy.

The boy has strange black and white hair, with stars and circles in his pupils, a ginger scarf on his black clothes, and a small black bowler hat on his forehead, making him look like a delicate doll. The boy walked in with a big doll with one hand The train, and then walked up to Ayanokōji Kiyotaka.

"Big brother."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka took off one earphone and looked at him, "Are you calling me?"

"Well, because I always feel like I see someone familiar." The little boy dragged the doll over and looked at him, "It looks nothing like him at all, but he always feels familiar. Who is he like? Why can't I remember?" It's..."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at him quietly, "I'm just an ordinary person with a public face, and it seems normal to be with others."

The little boy puffed up his face, "It doesn't look like it now, Mr. Dazai won't say that he is the face of the public."

"Mr. Dazai?"

"It's the one who looks like you." The little boy sat on the seat shaking his legs, and he threw the big doll on the table. Kiyotaka Ayanokōji looked at the doll, and it was covered with spikes of all sizes. The thorn doesn't look like a child's toy, more like a murder weapon.

However, Mr. Dazai... So, is this someone Osamu Dazai knows again?

How strange, Osamu Dazai not only has a lot of weird ex-colleagues, but also knows a lot of weird kids.

"Although I don't know who you are talking about, but if you talk to him like that, he will be angry. After all, everyone in this world thinks they are unique." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka pressed the phone and switched to the next one. song.

Yumeno Hisaku swayed and sang a ballad, "Hey, big brother, are you listening to a song? Do you want to hear me sing? I sing very well."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka glanced at him.

So Yumeno Hisaku began to sing, but his singing voice was strange and weird, and the lyrics were like horror nursery rhymes circulating on the Internet, full of ominousness.

"Little bird imprisoned in a cage, when, when will you be freed? Behind, front, who is standing there?"

"Hey! Shut up, brat!" The man in the front seat stood up, and he looked at Yumeno Kusaku fiercely, "I'm sleepy and tired after working all day, and you still sing about the bird in a cage, it's unlucky Now! Shut up now, or I will beat you to death!"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at the man standing in front of him, and the people on the nearby train looked here cautiously, but no one wanted to dissuade him.

They probably felt scared, and even breathed a sigh of relief because this man got up, after all, he was a weird little boy who could sing particularly unlucky songs.

Yumeno Hisaku seemed to have heard nothing and continued to shake his feet and sing, "Little bird, little bird, who wants to imprison you in a cage..."

"Shut up!" The man raised his hand high, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he wanted to hit him hard.

Grabbing the man's dropped hand, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka stood up, and he looked at the man coldly, "This is just a child, sir, there is no need to be so angry."

"Get out of here!" The man pushed Ayanokōji Kiyotaka away, seemingly completely ignoring him.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka retreated slightly to avoid the man's attacking fist, and then the man wanted to grab Yumeno Hisaku's arm and drag him out, but he pressed the spiked doll. At that moment, due to the pressure, , The spike quickly pierced Yumeno Hisaku's arm, and the pure white bandage was instantly dyed red.

"Hey……"

Suddenly, the man stood still, a black paw print was abruptly printed on the man's neck, Yumeno Hisaku threw the doll on the ground, blood dripped down his fingertips, the boy shook his legs and continued Singing leisurely.

"Little bird in a cage, when, when will you be free?"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka took off the earphones on the other side, and in just a few seconds, the whole train was in chaos. After the man who was trying to hit Yumeno Kusaku appeared on his neck, he turned around like crazy and rushed towards him. The person behind him was his wife who came out with him.

"Ah!!" The woman's screams resounded in the train.

The man punched the woman under him, "It's all because of you! I lost my job and my house. I'll kill you! I'll kill you now!"

"Yes, as long as you kill her, you will regain everything you originally owned!" The boy let out a happy laugh. He shook his legs and kept clapping his hands, laughing from time to time, like a child watching a fascinating scene Cartoon, I was amused and laughed.

"Auntie, if you don't resist, you will be killed immediately!"

The woman lying on the ground grabbed her hairpin that had been torn off, and stabbed it into the man's abdomen. With the remaining strength, she stabbed very shallowly, but there was no problem.

Blood was dripping on the train, and ordinary people avoided it in horror. Soon, there were only two people lying on the ground left in the whole space, as well as Kusaku Yumeno who stopped clapping and laughing. Looking at the people on the ground, he sat back in his seat.

"It's amazing! Brother, you are not afraid of Yumeno!" Yumeno Hisaku threw the doll aside, and then said as if surprised, "In the past, many people were afraid of Yumeno, and they even arrested me and put me in the dark. The lacquered confinement room, they are so timid."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka glanced at him, "I'm scared, so I've already called the police."

"Liar!" Mengye Jiu puffed up his face angrily, "You are not afraid at all, I know what it is like to be afraid, so it's not the big brother who said that he was afraid with such a deadpan expression."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka thought for a while, "You said you were in the confinement room before, so why did those people let you out?"

"Who knows!" Yumeno Hisaku held up his doll, with a child's cheerful smile in his eyes. This kind of child who is pure to the extreme is often the cruelest. He would smile and watch adults beat each other. It's all a game.

"But Mr. Mori said that Mr. Dazai is at the end of this train. I hate Mr. Dazai so much, so I must go and see it."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka thought for a moment, "What did Mr. Dazai do?"

"Hmm..." Yumeno Kusaku thought for a while, "Mr. Dazai took me into a confinement room and kept me there for a long time, so I want revenge! I want Mr. Dazai to be locked up in a small dark house too. Here, it's best to destroy him!"

Destroy Osamu Dazai?Is it like a toy?

Sure enough, the child still didn't think well, he would only choose the result that made him feel happy, and he didn't realize what a terrible person Dazai was.

"Are you going to the mall?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka thought for a while, "There are a lot of toys."

Yumeno Hisaku was stunned for a moment, "But, Mr. Dazai..."

"If you've been locked up in a strange place, you must have never visited any interesting places. I'm just about to go there. Are you sure you won't come with me?"

Yumeno Hisaku's face puffed up, he stretched out his hand, as if he was calculating something, and muttered in his mouth, after a while, he looked up at Ayanokōji Kiyoshi and nodded solemnly, "Okay!"

When the train stopped, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka stretched out his hand, and he took Yumeno Kusaku's hand and walked off the train step by step. The little boy's eyes were full of expectation. For a child who has been locked in a dark confinement room for many years, colorful The world of the world has a terrible attraction.

Just like he sang, what a caged bird longs for most is the freedom to break out of the cage.

……

"People cursed by Q will have their minds eroded by hallucinations, and then they will attack the surroundings indiscriminately. The opportunity to activate the ability is to hurt the person." Osamu Dazai frowned slightly, "If this is the case, there is still time to be vigilant, wait one time……"

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized something, "You said that you came here to protect me, right? Oops!"

Ignoring the two of them at all, Osamu Dazai ran back in a hurry. If he guessed correctly, Atsushi Nakajima is under control now, so...

"Mr. Dazai?" Atsushi Nakajima looked at Osamu Dazai who hurried back, "Naomi and Ms. Haruno have arrived successfully."

Osamu Dazai froze in place, he looked at Atsushi Nakajima and the two girls in front of him without any mistakes, and put his hand under his chin for a moment.

"Since everyone is fine, what about...Q?"