single row ahead

The night was dark and the sea breeze was blowing.

In Yokohama, a city controlled by the mafia, even the wind smells of fishy and sweet rust.

The darkness of this city has already penetrated into the mud, melted into the water, and floated in the air. No matter how impeccable the illusion of peace is disguised, the gunfire in the middle of the night will still tear apart the false peace that everyone knows well .

Osamu Dazai brought Accelerator to one of the most important sales terminals of the port mafia. Standing on top of stacks of containers, overlooking the heavily armed army below, the uniform black suit blended in like the thickest ink. In the night, it is so densely packed that the edge cannot be seen.

Without Osamu Dazai opening his mouth, Accelerator has already come to his senses.

It's tonight.

Their long-awaited revenge.

"Is it about to start?" Accelerator said calmly, looking at the five conspicuous headquarters buildings.

Yokohama is an extremely deformed city.

The mafia can openly build its own building in the most prosperous city center, but the supernatural secret service department affiliated to the government has to carefully hide its stronghold to prevent the mafia from retaliation.

It is obviously a leech attached to the city that sucks blood and eats flesh, but at the same time it is the first savior who rushes out to save the city when it encounters a disaster.

Explosions may occur on the streets at any time, blood will always flow in the alleys and narrow alleys, and unfilled bomb craters can be easily found on the walls of houses on both sides of the street.Even so, the residents here can still easily smile, and they can still hang out and chat in the sun with peace of mind, laughing and laughing.

Accelerator didn't want to know why Yokohama formed such a wonderful and distorted balance, and he didn't want to be some great reformer who overturned and rebuilt the city's rules.

They also don't care at all whether the city will usher in new life or destruction after tonight.His vision can become infinitely small, only the person who pushes Oda to death can be accommodated.

Obviously it was the time to wait for such a long time, but there was still no fluctuation in my heart.

That heart was still beating vigorously, but Accelerator couldn't hear the slightest sound.

Only the wind at dusk that day, the icy halo of the setting sun that day were still whistling back and forth in the desolate body.

"Accelerator," Dazai Osamu's voice was equally steady, "Your task is to imprison Mori Ogai in the chief's office. You must not let him escape, but you must not let him commit suicide. I want him to take care of himself." Live alive and witness his position being replaced by me little by little."

"Listen well, the little blond girl named Alice next to him is his superpower. If you can fly, you can break through directly from the upper part. The first thing you do after entering is to make Alice disappear in this world, and then Remove Mori Ogai's hands and feet and make him incapacitated."

"Remember that the actions here must be fast..." Osamu Dazai paused, feeling that the order was not clear enough, "30 seconds. I want you to complete these tasks within 30 seconds. That person's hole card is Even I haven't fully figured it out yet, but it doesn't matter."

"No matter how good the card is, if you don't even have a chance to play a card, a good card that can't be played is no different from a bad card. And with you in my hand, it is equivalent to holding a card that can crush him to death." Ace, I will let him take the hole card to hell."

"After making Mori Ogai incapacitated, Nakahara Chuya will be the first to rush in next. Don't kill him. I will use him for the finishing work. Just let him pass out. I have already dealt with it, other than that, no matter who breaks into your side, kill them all."

"do you understand?"

"Hmm." Fang Accelerator hummed a shallow nasal voice, his blood-jade eyes stared straight at the headquarters building in the distance, feeling sleepy and lifeless.

"One more thing, Yifang Accelerator." Dazai Osamu looked back, staring at Yifang Accelerator with kite-colored eyes, and said calmly.

This was the first time he set his sights on Yifang Accelerator tonight.

Accelerator looked back, and saw Osamu Dazai's light-colored and gentle eyes were transparent and empty.

Who is he looking at?

Is there anything in that place?

"Before everything starts, plug your ears." This is the only remaining tenderness of Osamu Dazai.

Accelerator didn't ask why, all he had to do was obey.

Reflecting all the noisy sounds of the world, the air suddenly became quiet.

It's almost over.

In such absolute silence, Accelerator suddenly had this idea.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand high and swung it down heavily.

He seems to have said something else.

But it doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with him.

Accelerator knew that this was the signal to start, so he soared into the air, with wings sprouting from his back, and flew towards the noisy building.

At a high enough height, people will have the illusion that they are gods.

Everything has become so small.

The insignificant but numerous and huge mafias below are seething like ants, and Accelerator can clearly see the naked, ugly desires on their faces that thirst for blood, thirst for subversion, and thirst for excitement.

And Osamu Dazai provoked them casually with a few words, making their emotions more noisy like water pouring into a frying pan.

Noisy.

Accelerator withdrew his gaze, and continued to fly towards his mission object indifferently.

It's almost over.

Once again emphasizing this fact, Accelerator pulled himself together and tried to divert his attention away from the heart that was as light and unsteady as a bubble.

The building that stands like a target in the heart of Yokohama is within sight.

He followed Dazai Osamu's instructions completely, breaking through from above, erasing Alice, breaking Mori Ogai's hands and feet, and making him incapacitated.

After finishing these, he glanced at the clock hanging in the office.

Exactly 30 seconds.

Osamu Dazai is always able to understand the opponent's limit with terrifying accuracy, and he can also place the pieces in his hand just right.

Mori Ogai endured the pain, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. However, even though he was lying on the ground like a defeated dog, his limbs were broken, he could not move, and even his supernatural ability was eliminated by him. Mori Ogai's He still had that annoying and calm smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

He seemed to be saying something, his lips opened and closed, and his deep-set eyes, as sweet as red wine, stared straight at him.

[The real murderer who killed Odasaku was Osamu Dazai. ]

Accelerator read out what he was going to say.

His dull brain took him a long time to realize what Mori Ogai meant.

The person who killed Odasaku...was Osamu Dazai?

How can it be?impossible.

Accelerator thought of this, and wanted to laugh, but for the first time, his body disobeyed Osamu Dazai's order, and he unknowingly released the reflex.

All the sounds were squeezed into the cochlea, and the first thing that seized the nerve was the loud noise caused by the bombardment, which was mixed with excited barking, rumbling like thunder, but this sound was not like thunder The pure, mixed noise made Accelerator's ears ring for a while.

Then there were all kinds of wailing and screaming, begging for mercy and surrender.

But all of this gradually faded away, weak, and blurred in front of Mori Ogai's words, and only the softly uttered words of the man in front of him whom he hated day and night were left in Accelerator's world, which was so clear and hateful.

"Why did Sakunosuke Oda die? It's because Osamu Dazai didn't see through my deception in advance."

"Obviously my attitude has been obvious, isn't it? He is my disciple... and the only witness who witnessed me killing the former leader. I tested him... guarded against him, but he still went his own way and didn't restrain himself at all, haha ..." Seemingly related to the injury on his body, Mori Ogai paused for a while, lying on the ground and panting lowly.

Accelerator didn't move at all, and the expression on his face was inexplicable and strange, which made Mori Ogai unable to see the clue.

He calmly swallowed a mouthful of saliva mixed with fishy sweet blood, and continued, "...if it wasn't because Oda Sakunosuke was Dazai Osamu's only friend...if it wasn't because Dazai Osamu had no scruples, willful behavior, and treated me The threat is getting bigger and bigger... How can I be willing to abandon a well-known killer in the industry as a sacrificial child, and let him die with the leader of mimic?"

"Only in this way...Only in this way can the conflict between Osamu Dazai and the Port Mafia be intensified. Only in this way can I see clearly Osamu Dazai's true thoughts and whether he is loyal to the Port Mafia."

"Do you think I'm right?"

Mori Ogai asked slowly and very enticingly, the hand that had been hidden behind him had already touched the button, and the crisis could be resolved with just one click.

It only takes a second!

However, Accelerator raised his hand and moved his fingers, and Mori Ogai suddenly lost all his movements.

With a muffled sound, the head hit the carpeted floor in a low voice, with a well-disguised expression on his face, and there was even a hint of luck in his life after careful inspection in the depths of his eyes.

That finger rested lightly on the well-concealed button, only missing the last bit of strength that would never come to make it slowly sink.

In the end, this cunning man like a fox was unable to resist the absolute suppression by force, and died with great unwillingness and resentment in his heart when he was on the brink of failure.

"I don't want to think about it anymore."

It was a long time after Mori Ogai's death that Accelerator seemed to realize it, and explained to the already cold corpse on the floor, "My head hurts."

He spoke the simplest sentences like a child, telling about his discomfort, "My heart hurts too, here," Accelerator pointed to his chest, and said, "It's also stuffy."

"So can you shut up?"

Accelerator felt a little tired after speaking so many words for the first time in so many days.

He felt that his explanation was clear enough, so he continued to follow Dazai Osamu's order and guarded Mori Ogai's body to prevent him from escaping.

Everything that followed was as Osamu Dazai expected. The first one to rush in was indeed Nakahara Chuya. When Nakahara Chuya, who has always respected Mori Ogai and had a big picture, faced the rebellion, the first thing he thought of was Protect the leader and let the leader stabilize the scattered hearts, so as to prevent the traitor's plan from succeeding and protect the port mafia.

After decisively giving orders to his subordinates, Zhongyuan Zhong also single-handedly killed all the miscellaneous things along the way, and rushed straight into the chief's office.

"BOSS!"

After knocking on the door a few times and finding no response from inside, Zhongyuan Zhong gritted his teeth and broke in decisively.

The heavy mahogany door was knocked open by Zhongyuan Zhongye. The first thing that rushed into the nostrils was the overwhelming smell of blood, which even made the cadres who were used to seeing blood feel a little dizzy. Afterwards, the red eyes made Nakahara immediately realize what happened here.

"Are you kidding! Has the BOSS been killed? Which bastard is it?"

In this room full of dead silence, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't even find Accelerator who was perfectly integrated into the room in time.

And Accelerator raised his eyes, carefully scrutinized Nakahara Chuya's face, and after confirming that this was the target he needed to let go, he made a decisive move.

It didn't even take a second, just a blink of an eye, Zhongyuan Zhong also only felt a stabbing pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness.

"The second one." Yifang Accelerator muttered to himself, bent down and picked up Nakahara Chuya's shirt collar, dragged him to Mori Ogai, put Nakahara Chuya and his respected leader together, honestly Sit down and wrap your arms around your knees.

His fingertips slowly stroked the newly cut wound on Mori Ogai's body, and continued the previous game.

The pale fingers of a chronically ill person and the huge and hideous wound are harmonious and strange.

With a thought in Fang Accelerator's mind, a series of the most sparse and ordinary formulas flashed through his mind, and Mori Ogai's darkened and viscous blood, which was no longer bright, gathered into a ball and floated obediently and flatteringly on Fang Accelerator's fingers. over the tip.

Like a child in a snowball fight, he must rub the snowball to the maximum before he will stop, and he keeps squeezing more blood from Mori Ogai's long-dried and congealed blood vessels until the blood ball in his hand reaches the size of an adult. One of his fists got bigger before he satisfactorily admired it for a while and smashed it on the wall, listening to the crisp sound of slap.

However, when he wanted to squeeze out another toy from Mori Owai's body, he used [vector operation] for a long time, but he couldn't get even a drop of blood from the corpse that looked like a corpse, so Accelerator was reluctant. He readily admits that the corpse has no potential left.

[...Whoever comes to your side, kill them all. ]

Suddenly remembering Dazai Osamu's order, Accelerator's restlessness calmed down again.

It does not matter.He consoled himself.

There is another one.

That pair of dull glazed red eyes, like the eyes of a doll, looked out from the dark and bloody corner, fixedly staring at the heavy mahogany door with anticipation.

Waiting for that door to open next time.

This night lasted as if for a century. It was so long that the glamorous chief's office was soaked in a sea of ​​blood. There is a rancid smell that seems to be nothing.

When the gunfire outside finally subsided, the mahogany door opened again.

Accelerator's raised hand was lowered again after he saw the person pushing the door. His heart, which was suspended in the air like a kite, was finally restrained and firmly placed on the ground.

pat.

The leather shoes stepped on the pool of blood that had accumulated a thin layer covering the floor of the entire room, splashing a few drops of blood that had not yet turned black.

Osamu Dazai waded through the entire sea of ​​blood, and walked to the side of Accelerator, his eyes were clouded and his expression was inexplicable.

"You killed him." He stated the facts with a hoarse and chilling voice.

"En." It was still a faint promise, as if no one could be seen by him.

The two were talking calmly, but the atmosphere in the room became more and more tense.

"Don't you understand until today why I waited so long to do it?"

"I know."

"Then why did you kill him?"

"It's noisy."

"I lost." Osamu Dazai stared at the wretched mummy lying on the ground, and slowly admitted, "We lost."

"I'm sorry." Accelerator still didn't show the slightest bit of guilt on his face, he just apologized flatly and simply, and then said lightly, "Kill me."

Osamu Dazai smiled suddenly, still with that affectionate and gentle smile, but what he said made people feel chills down the spine, "No."

"I want you to live."

"You are Odasaku's adopted son, the person he has cared for the most, and the only thing he cares about in this world. How could I let you die."

"I want you to live. Live better than anyone else."

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After that night, Accelerator and Osamu Dazai seemed to have returned to their original way of getting along, and no one mentioned the conversation between them again.

Yet something is different.

Accelerator's depression is getting worse and worse, and he himself has no desire to see a doctor for treatment. It was Dazai Osamu who held him down at fixed points every day and forced him to take the medicine prescribed by the doctor, so that his mental state could barely be maintained. normal level.

[Works, not broken. ]

This is Osamu Dazai's attribution to Accelerator.

He treats Accelerator like a useful tool.

Food, clothing and housing are all the most expensive, regular maintenance, regular repairs, usually handle with care, and absolutely do not allow other people to approach.

Osamu Dazai realized what he said.

[I want you to live. ]

[Live better than anyone else. ]

Accelerator still often dreams of Dazai Osamu's eyes at that time.

Terrible.

Crazy.

But at a loss.

Salivating like a mad dog whose shackles have been removed, it is eager to drink blood, ferocious but hesitant.

He was longing for something, but after being restrained for a long time, even his own desire was no longer clear, and he rampaged in the unsatisfied pain, turning himself into bruises.

Only then did Accelerator give up his suspicions.

He gave up the killing intent that had been aroused by Mori Ogai's words.

Willingly, after achieving his goal, he is still driven by Osamu Dazai.

Because apart from this one way, he no longer knows how to live.

He also often dreams of The Last, the girl who traded [existence] for his new life.

It was obviously the person who was obsessed with wanting to meet her again, but now when he saw that immature face again, what filled his heart was shame and fear.

sorry……

Sorry for the last one.

[I can't save you. ]

Accelerator broke after only two worlds.

What kind of skilled repairman would it take to get him back on his feet to face the seemingly endless journey of despair?

This kind of thinking, until I met that person, changed.

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On a scorching sunny day, after completing the tasks assigned by Osamu Dazai, when Accelerator was walking slowly along the street, he bumped into a coffee shop.

[MEET]

A very warm name.

However, it was not this name that stopped Accelerator, but the long-gone person who mentioned this name.

The man with wine red hair.

[How should I put it, Snow. ] He seemed a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to organize the language, and his brows were slightly frowned.

But the shallow folds quickly unfolded.

[The story should end with the coffee house named MEET. ]

[etc. ] The snow-white-haired teenager asked, [What about the beginning and the middle? ]

[Haha,] The honest man who has never been good at lying scratched his head in embarrassment, looked away, and said vaguely, [As for me, I did some bad things before, in short, I went to that coffee shop. ]

Xue nodded with a considerate personality, stopped asking questions, and silently listened to the end of her adoptive father's story.

[I met a man that day, a kind old gentleman. Before that, I was reading a book. It was a very interesting book. I couldn’t help but read it several times, but unfortunately, that This book only has the first volume and the second volume. I couldn’t find the second volume of that book anyway, and the old gentleman said to me, “The content of the second volume is very bad. You’d better not read it.” ']

[That's impossible. ] Xue couldn't help interjecting, seeming to be quite moved, [After reading the first and second volumes, how could it be possible to resist reading the second volume?No matter how bad the content is, it is impossible to give up until you finish watching it. ]

Odasaku smiled and stroked his head, [Yeah, I thought so too at that time.But the old man was great, and he showed me another way. ]

[He said: 'Then you write it. ']

Odasaku looked far away, as if he was remembering something, with a smile on his lips.

['That's the only way to keep the novel perfect. ']

[If you are lucky enough to meet the old gentleman one day, ask him more questions. ]

Xue nodded, took it down carefully, and asked [Then what is his name? ]

[he is……]

It just so happened that a gust of wind blew by, making the leaves rustle, covering up the name that Odasaku whispered.

Accelerator was in a daze for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, and walked into the coffee shop hesitantly.

As soon as he entered the store, he subconsciously counted the seats by the window.

one two Three……

It happened to be an empty seat, so he went to that seat and sat down.

The waiter at the coffee shop came to ask him what he would like to drink, Accelerator hesitated for a moment, and ordered a cup of Americano coffee casually.

Just as he was slowly sipping the bitter coffee and enjoying this rare peace, an old man with a refined temperament stood in front of him.

"Excuse me, may I sit here?"

he asked gently.

"...Please go ahead." Accelerator hesitantly agreed.

Perhaps at that time, he had a dark premonition that the time had come to break this endless cycle like ouroboros.

"Thank you." After he thanked him politely, he invited the waiter to ask for the same American coffee as he did.

"It's really bitter."

After taking a sip of the coffee, he said so, his brows were slightly frowned because of the unaccustomed bitterness.

"Then don't drink it. Everyone has their own taste. If you insist on drinking coffee that you are not used to, you will just suffer."

"Indeed." He smiled slightly, "What about you?"

"what?"

Accelerator was taken aback.

"Aren't you not used to drinking Americano? Why don't you put it down and order another cup?"

He smiled and pointed at Accelerator's frowning eyebrows with his index finger.

Accelerator lowered his head and glanced at the soft, rippling coffee. Indeed, because he was used to drinking canned coffee with various flavorings added, he drank this kind of coffee that didn’t add anything but kept the original bitterness and aroma of coffee. not used to.

But why not let it go?

Because I'm used to it.

I am used to everything that is forced on me, I am used to obeying orders, I am used to accepting everything that Osamu Dazai gives me unconditionally.

Whether you like it or hate it.

After all, this is not something he can decide on his own.

"...It's nothing, it's just because it's too wasteful."

In the end, Accelerator answered the old gentleman like this.

"That's right." He nodded slowly, expressing his understanding, then waved and called the waiter over.

"Could you bring some milk and sugar cubes, please? Ah, this taste is a bit too bitter."

"Okay, sir."

The waiter quickly brought over the milk and sugar that the old man needed, "Please use it, sir."

"Thank you."

The old gentleman added some milk and two cubes of sugar to his cup of coffee, and stirred it gently with a spoon for a while.

"This is the sweetness that is palatable, and it will not cause waste." He has always maintained such a peaceful and kind expression on his face, which makes people unable to raise their guard.

"Son." He invited Accelerator, "Do you want to try it?"

“Not bitter Americano.”

The sun seemed to have slipped slightly from the horizon, and the sunlight was no longer as dazzling as before.

The warm rays of sunlight shining like gold passed through layers of dust and rushed towards Accelerator, tightly hugging the young man who had stayed in the dark night where the stars and moon fell for too long, with all his heart. soothe.

"Who are you?" Accelerator asked in a hesitant and low tone as if he was muttering to himself.

"Me? My name is..." He pointed to himself, still with that peaceful expression.

Something seemed to flash through my mind.

The burgundy-haired young man rubbed his pale hair, with a never-before-seen look of nostalgia, and the name of the person he said in the suddenly windy sunlight was——

[—Natsume Soseki. ]

"—Natsume Soseki."

"Oh it's you."

"Son, where have you heard of me?" The old gentleman looked at him suspiciously.

Accelerator shook his head silently, "It's nothing, I just read your book."

It’s not wrong to say this, because Oda Saku once mentioned that Natsume Soseki’s novels are very interesting, so Accelerator went to read literature books that he didn’t know much in order to get closer to Oda Saku’s heart.

"That's really a great honor, my humble work can be read by you."

"The most trusted cadre of the current port mafia leader, Yi Fang Tong Xingjun."

Accelerator was not surprised that Natsume Soseki knew his identity.

He raised his eyelids and said, "If you have anything to say, please speak up."

Since you are the person that Oda Saku said helped him find the right path in life, he will be merciful.

"Ah... that, didn't I mention it before?"

"Mr. Yifang Tongxing, would you like to try a non-bitter Americano?"

"Leave the Port Mafia and join the Armed Detective Agency."

It seems that there are thick clouds drifting by, blocking the afternoon sun tightly.

In an instant, the light in the coffee shop was dim, and an oppressive atmosphere permeated the air.

Armed detective agency, a detective group that specializes in dangerous work that cannot be entrusted to the military and police.

Neither black nor white, they are known as the 'twilight armed groups' that live between the world of day and the world of night.

It's like a non-bitter Americano, ambiguous, the gray power of Yokohama.

Of course, Accelerator had heard of this name before, after all, several deals of the Port Mafia had been sabotaged by this meddling armed detective agency.

have a finger in the pie.

The person who hadn't appeared in the dream for a long time suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Meddling in other people's business is also one of the essence of a hero! ]

Accelerator suddenly looked forward to it.

Has another way of life that no longer lives in such a muddle-headed way already appeared?

As if being bewitched, Accelerator said, "Okay."

The thick clouds seemed to have dispersed, and the warm and bright sunshine, like hope, dispelled the gloom in the coffee house again.

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The ghost born on the night of genocide,

poured with blood,

Born ominous.

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