single row ahead

"Yo! Odasaku!"

Osamu Dazai walked in with a smile on his face, still holding the crime tools in his hand.

The bent wire flipped and flipped between Osamu Dazai's nimble fingers, like a fish swimming freely in clear water, with a hint of freedom and unrestrained chic, because the white light in the ward reflected a bit of metal. Bright, tightly sticking Xue's eyes to it.

Then Osamu Dazai turned his palm, and when he opened it again, there was no trace of the wire.

"Am I very good?" Osamu Dazai deliberately teased the child Oda Sakunosuke had just adopted, flipped his palm again, and the wire lay obediently in the center of the palm again.

Even three or four-year-old children wouldn't buy this kind of trick, but Xue nodded extremely seriously, "It's amazing!"

"Stop teasing him, Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke put down the things he was holding, and walked towards Dazai.

"Odasaku, you are too boring, you will not please children." Osamu Dazai curled his lips, put the wire in his pocket, and took out a bank card from his pocket.

Different from the color and design of ordinary bank cards, Oda Sakunosuke can tell at a glance that this bank card will definitely not belong to Osamu Dazai, and he said, "Dazai, don't keep taking money from your colleagues. Work will not go well."

"It doesn't matter, that slimy slug has so many bank cards, you won't find out if you miss one or two." Osamu Dazai replied nonchalantly, seeing that Sakunosuke Oda didn't accept it, he took the bank card back, He took out his wallet.

"Odasaku, how much do you need?"

Oda Sakunosuke thought about the number of days left in this month, calculated it, and stretched out his hand to draw a number.

"OK."

I have to say that in some respects, Osamu Dazai is indeed a very good friend. His natural keen nerves and delicate emotions allow him to accurately grasp a distance that makes others feel comfortable without appearing too alienated.

"Thank you, Dazai. I will pay you back after the salary is paid."

After solving the urgent need, Oda Sakunosuke's expression relaxed a little. He decided to leave for a while and pay the taxi driver who was still waiting outside the hospital.

"May I ask you to stay here a little longer, Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke said, pointing at Yuki, "This kid also has supernatural powers, it's about direction control, the nurse can't stick the needle in, and the nurse will come over later Injection, if he can't control his supernatural ability, please take care of him."

The meaning of "take care of me" is very clear to both of them.

A boy named Osamu Dazai possesses the supernatural ability [Disqualification in the World], which can nullify all supernatural abilities that touch the body.

For ordinary people, it is equivalent to an ability without supernatural powers, but for those who rely on supernatural powers, it is the most terrifying nightmare.

However, for the enemies of Osamu Dazai, the most frightening thing is not his supernatural powers, but his treacherous conspiracy of playing with the entire mafia within the applause. He has been in the underground world for only one year, but he has broken through Made quite a name for himself, being dubbed a 'natural mafia' by his enemies.

Ruthless and ruthless, his hands are stained with sinful blood, and the supernatural ability [Disqualification in the World] that helped him establish the bloody list that made people in the underground world have to look at him differently, is now reduced to allowing children to get injections smoothly character of.

"Don't worry, Odasaku."

Osamu Dazai gestured towards Sakunosuke Oda, smiling innocently and honestly.

"I'll be back soon." Oda Sakunosuke hesitated, but added this sentence.

[Don't do anything too extreme. ]

He glanced at Osamu Dazai, and Osamu Dazai looked back innocently.

[Don't worry. ] At most it was just a little mischief.

Oda Sakunosuke, who knew Dazai Osamu's nature, was somewhat worried, leaving Yuki and Dazai Osamu alone, and he walked out in a hurry, thinking about going back quickly.

"Hehehe." Dazai Osamu showed his true nature as soon as Oda Sakunosuke went out. He smiled a few times with his back to Yuki, shrugged his shoulders in the long black coat a few times, turned around suddenly, and the coat raised a With a graceful arc and a devilish smile on his face, the bangs hanging down on his forehead cast a shadow that covered half of his face.

Yuki looked up at him in confusion, clutching Odasaku's coat that gave him a sense of security, and shrank back unconsciously, he thought vigilantly, Odasaku's friend seemed a little strange.

"Xiaoxue—" Osamu Dazai called out, using the tone of a kidnapper, "Be good, don't move."

"How about I help you become more cute?"

He took out a whole set of makeup tools and a skirt from nowhere, and slowly approached the handsome white-haired boy.

"It was originally intended to be used on Oda Saku, and he was threatened with borrowing money to change into women's clothes, and then took a thousand photos as a souvenir." Xue heard the demon talking to himself, and flinched again. Suddenly, he panicked and wanted to use the [ability] he just mastered to intercept Odasaku's friends from a safe distance.

"However, I just suddenly realized that Xiaoxue seems to be more suitable." However, before he activated his ability, the demon grabbed his hand and smiled slowly.

Feeling the unobstructed touch on her hands, warm and unfamiliar, the touch without her consent made Xue feel inexplicably uneasy.

Immediately afterwards, he found that his previous feeling of being able to control all directions disappeared.

"Odasaku will be happy to see the beautiful Koyuki too."

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When Oda Sakunosuke opened the door and came in, Yuki was rushing towards the door barefoot with a skirt that was several sizes too big hanging loosely on his body. Even with light makeup on his face, he could not hide his pale expression. While running, he turned his head to see if anyone was chasing after him, but he couldn't react in time and ran into his arms.

In the ward, Osamu Dazai squatted on a chair with a camera in his hand, looking back and forth at the photos he had just taken.

"Why is this so? He looks so beautiful, but he doesn't look like a girl at all." Dazai Osamu kept muttering, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his cheeks were puffed up, obviously not satisfied with the effect of the photo.

And Yuki who happened to bump into him raised her head, looked at him with teary eyes, hugged him tightly with the hand on his waist, and called out aggrievedly with a nasal voice, "Oda Tsukuru..."

Oda Sakunosuke held Yuki's shoulders, walked back to the ward, picked up the coat that Osamu Dazai had casually thrown aside, put it back on Yuki's shoulders, and said helplessly, "Dazai, it's still cold now, don't dress him like this. clothes."

"Ah... I'm sorry, Odasaku, I won't do it next time." Dazai Osamu was stunned, and then he noticed the problem of the weather, and he just bullied a sick child, so he rewound the words A little sincere.

Osamu Dazai casually put the camera on the cabinet next to the hospital bed, and helped Oda Sakunosuke pick up the clothes he had stripped off Yukino's body one by one.

And Oda Sakunosuke helped Yuki put her clothes back on, but kept glancing at the camera on the cabinet.

"Dazai, can I take a look at the photo you just took?" Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help asking at last.

"Okay," Dazai Osamu handed over the camera, "but don't expect too much, this guy has such a face, but even if he wears a skirt, he doesn't look like a girl at all."

As he said that, Osamu Dazai squeezed Xue's face, making his cheeks flushed red.

And Sakunosuke Oda thought for a long time after looking through the photos in the camera carefully one by one.

"Dazai..." Oda Sakunosuke said with a heavy tone.

"what happened?"

"If all these photos are developed..." Oda Sakunosuke touched his wallet, which had just bulged, "How much will it cost?"

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Oda is always wrong.

I!want to!A camera that preserves a dark history!