single row ahead

"Do not."

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was concentrating on studying the mud splashed on his leather shoes, and said leisurely, "Although I want to jump down from a tall building in such cool rain, but this way On a rainy day, everyone should be in a hurry to go home, if the time to get home is delayed because of my affairs, it is not the hearty death I want that will not cause trouble to others."

"Yang Tongxing, how about we chat?" The man with a pretty face that made it impossible to say no refused, so inviting with a smile.

But what Accelerator saw was the empty and groundless blankness in those iris eyes.

It was as if a corner of the heart had collapsed suddenly, neither painful nor itchy, but there was a strange vacancy.

Away from all the bloody disputes concealed under the city's glamorous skin, and returning to the long-lost daily life of ordinary people, Accelerator has not thought of Dazai Osamu for a long time, this person who once established a subtle and indescribable connection with him people.

Before the disaster, they were the most distant strangers, but after the sun went down that evening, they suddenly became the closest existence to each other.

In this world, they are the only companions who can talk to each other and remember the dead person together.

Oda has no relatives connected by blood, only the six adopted orphans can be called family members, in addition to three relatively close friends, the relationship network that usually seems to be large enough, in the sudden disaster It seemed so narrow in front of him.

The five laughing and fussy children were completely changed in the explosives, and the kind-hearted boss who did a good job of curry drained his blood, and the gentle and gentle Sakata Ango who had frequent contacts with Oda was missing, and he may even have betrayed Oda Tian Zuo contributed to his death.

Accelerator is the only family member left, and Osamu Dazai is the only friend left.

The person that exists in their common memory is the fishing line tightly tied to their wrists, seemingly slender, but tough, seemingly harmless, but sharp, and a little force may leave a line of cut flesh and blood. Scars that break bones.

The relationship between them is both fragile and stable, just like the Jetiyu Pagoda on the edge of the cliff, which seems to be crumbling, but is as stable as a rock.

Accelerator thought they were family.

Osamu Dazai felt that they were accomplices.

Family members live together and redeem each other.

To be accomplices is to perish together.

Disagreements existed from the very beginning.

Mori Ogai's death was nothing more than the fuse that ignited the gunpowder. The real danger was the accumulated black gunpowder that had been buried deeply.

At that moment the gunpowder was ignited.

The violent explosion was born, destroyed, and dissipated in just a moment.

Osamu Dazai lied, he was afraid of the failure of the plan that was secretly planned and prepared, which was no longer the paranoid revenge to Mori Ogai.

Rather, from the moment the plan was completed, the relationship between him and Accelerator's accomplice was terminated.

Osamu Dazai took everything from Mori Ogai, but failed to get back his stolen redemption, and he wandered in the deepest darkness like a ghost walking in an empty hell.

For 100 years, the devil in the bottle is willing to give anything in return for the one who freed it.

For 200 years, it promises prosperity and wealth for a lifetime without worry.

For 300 years, it cursed the delayed redemption, filled with resentment, and vowed to kill the person who released it from the bottle.

Osamu Dazai is like a demon trapped in a bottle. In the hopeless waiting, he no longer seeks redemption. He is infected by darkness and soaked in despair. He reaches out and drags the first person he touches, entangled to death. , desperately trying to pull him into this too empty hell where only one person exists.

He is a drop of water destined to be broken, moving in the air with the help of the fickle wind, trying in vain to break away from the attraction of gravity, up, up, back into the dreamy soft white clouds, back to the From the hypocrisy and comfort that never existed, in the end it still fell high and shattered.

However, the only person who stayed with him in the almost suffocating gap suddenly disappeared while saying "I want to go out".

He was the only one left in that small bottle.

[Absolutely, absolutely will not let you leave me alone! ]

Almost the moment he got the news, such a strong and distorted voice rose in Osamu Dazai's heart.

"Yes." Accelerator said, "What are you talking about?"

"It's as refreshing as ever, Accelerator." Dazai Osamu smiled, his eyes were not covered by the bandage, but were cut off by the rain curtain, and his expression was dim. He walked towards Accelerator amidst the hustle and bustle.

"come back."

"Come back to the Port Mafia."

"You are not fit to survive in the outside world at all."

Accelerator's expression was indifferent, unmoved, "If it's just this matter, please go back. I'm doing well in the Armed Detective Agency."

"Ah." Osamu Dazai showed such an expression, as if he said helplessly, "I knew you would say that."

"Find a place to sit, I want to talk to you about working with the Armed Detective Agency."

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"sit."

Accelerator took out two cans of coffee from the refrigerator, knocked one of the cans in front of Osamu Dazai casually, and pulled the tab of the other to his mouth.

Some bitter cold liquid was poured into the stomach, and the cold air sank down and rushed to the head, calming down Accelerator's somewhat confused thoughts after seeing Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai, who was invited into Accelerator's house, looked around the somewhat cramped apartment with interest.

Obviously, the salary that Accelerator received in the Armed Detective Agency was not very high, at least not enough for Dazai to give him whatever he wanted before.

"Let's talk about it." Seeing that Osamu Dazai hadn't brought up the topic for a long time, but his hands seemed to be eager to dig through the drawer, Accelerator said.

Osamu Dazai regretfully withdrew his hand that touched the smooth surface of the drawer, "Accelerator, have you heard of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko?"

Accelerator frowned, "Who is that?"

"Then let's put it another way, Dragon Head Wars—you should have heard of it." Dazai Osamu reached for the can of coffee on the table, but he didn't rush to open it to drink, but played it back and forth in his hand, "The war that nearly destroyed this city four years ago, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, he is the mastermind of this war."

"However, the government was unwilling to admit its mistakes and easily allowed him to escape overseas without even pursuing his crimes. That's why he was allowed to roam free for so many years."

Speaking of the Dragon Head War, Accelerator vaguely remembered that it was on the ruins of that war that he met Sakunosuke Oda.

Osamu Dazai would not bring up an old story for no reason, a criminal who had disappeared long ago.

unless.

"He is back."

"That's right," said Osamu Dazai, "and the target is you."

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