disqualified hero

The stethoscope was pressed against Nakahara Chuya's chest.

"Well, so that's how it is." Mori Ogai put on the face of a good doctor, his eyes bent into crescents, this expression is not deliberately shown to Shuji Tsushima or Osamu Dazai, but he is used to treating patients like this, "It's a sequela of the supernatural power runaway."

"Are there any special symptoms?"

"No." He took back the stethoscope and a series of medical instruments used for examination earlier, "Just let him sleep well, and he will definitely be in good spirits when he wakes up the next day." He changed his voice and expressed eagerly Looking at Shuji Tsushima, he said, "Is this your adopted child?"

Osamu Dazai said softly, "Do you have to ask knowingly, Sen-senpai?"

"No, I'm just curious." Mori Ogai said, "I'm not going to say that you are really like father and son, that's what someone who doesn't understand medical knowledge would say. The similarity between you and this kid is over. It can’t be described by heredity anymore, they really look like identical twins.” What he said was exactly what Shuji Tsushima didn’t like so much, or even disgusted, “It’s a miracle of physiology.” He said meaningfully, “I don’t know you Is the supernatural ability exactly the same?"

[Different ability]

The three words fell on Shuji Tsushima's heart like spring rain, and his eyelashes trembled silently.

"No, not at all." The adult, or his guardian, still said in a "no big deal" tone, "There will be no two identical people in the world, just like no two identical leaves. The statement is completely untenable." He infers Shuji Tsushima based on his past experience, and adults still remember that everyone who knew him when he was a child would describe his resemblance to Miss Sabi with gorgeous words, which is undoubtedly the most beautiful thing in his short childhood. What he hates deeply, he has many emotions towards his mother, generally speaking, he hates more than he likes, hates more than love, he longs for others to see his independence, not as a vassal, if Shuji Tsushima is really similar to him, it should be because of with the same emotion.

Osamu Dazai is still thinking about his next sentence. He is always cautious and prudent when it comes to issues involving Shuji Tsushima, and his timid look is hardly like him. Parents will always be like this when facing their beloved children , thinking a lot, and Dazai is unwilling to confide in his heart and hides everything in his stomach. For the smart people you know, every word that Dazai uttered has been thought through deeply, and they all think so .

"No, not at all." Similar beginnings, but not from the same person, Shuji Tsushima undoubtedly heard the conversation between the two, and inserted into the conversation with a mature attitude unique to adults, "Actually, I don't have supernatural powers." ,” he said, “is already quite a difference.”

His words made Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu pause for a moment, and after a few seconds, Mori Ogai answered in a calm manner: "Ah, that is indeed a big difference." He took this opportunity to look at Tsushima Shuji , the child didn't look at him, but looked at Osamu Dazai, as if he wanted to find a response from his face, but Junior Dazai carried his emotions through to the end, no matter what, he would not let the child see his own Thoughts, he just smiled, like an angel.

So Ogai Mori saw Shuji Tsushima's pupils, which were so dark that the background color could not be seen. From them, you could get a glimpse of the child's wisdom and clarity, which is different from ordinary people, as well as the waves hidden in the depths. All the good thoughts in the world are buried.

[He really doesn't look like Dazai. ]

After careful observation, Mori Ogai came to an incredible conclusion.He has traveled all over the world, been on the battlefield, and went deep into the gangsters. He was born in a chaotic city, and he is close to the vast sea. He has seen too many people and traveled too many places, so he can see it more clearly.He has known Osamu Dazai for many years, no matter how weird, threatening or oppressing the other person looks, what is certain is that he is considered a kind person.

Maybe there is a destructive nature deep in the soul, but it is suppressed to death.

Shuji Tsushima was different again. To be honest, he even liked this kid a little bit and wanted to take him by his side to teach him, but Junior Dazai would not agree.

[He is evil. ]

"What are you going to do?" He asked Osamu Dazai. The two of them did not avoid Shuji Tsushima in their conversation. If they needed to avoid it, they would not take people to the small clinic.

"How to do it..." Osamu Dazai slipped on the sofa as if he had no bones, and looked up at the ceiling, "Continue to investigate." He said, "Now that I know the methods used by the other party to kidnap and traffic children, I also know the manifestations of supernatural powers. What's more, the orange-haired kid got a supernatural ability, but Mr. Xiuzhi didn't, that's enough to explain the problem."

"Yes."

"Right." Osamu Dazai said, "Mr. Xiuzhi didn't meet the trigger conditions of the supernatural ability, so he didn't respond at all. Not all the children were summoned that night. I saw a few cardboard boxes filled with children along the way. My son, how pitiful, everyone curled up inside and shivered, and some covered their ears, as if covering their ears would prevent them from being affected by supernatural powers."

"Comparing the children who were manipulated with those who didn't respond, you can know that Piper's ability is limited. As long as you understand the limitation problem, you can solve it."

"And..." he said again, "Senior Mori, I would like to trouble you to help me investigate the information related to the disappearance of children. After all, it is a powerful supernatural ability, and it needs to be tested to discover it. Newspapers or local news will leave clues. , even if not, you can talk about hearing the news, can’t you? Please, Sen-senpai.”

"Hey." The uncle who became decadent again also collapsed on the office chair, as if he was crushed by the pressure from the outside world, "It's me again, Dazai-senpai, you are really good at calling people around."

"Senior Mori won't disagree." He said, "Driving to inquire is your strong point."

"What an ugly evaluation."

"No, it's a compliment, senior." He said, "Please work hard."

……

On the other hand, Oda's work is also deadlocked.

The work in their line of work should be simpler and quicker. There are generally only two steps to inform the target's name and the killer to go out, without too many twists and turns.

Judging from his experience, this time the task was marked with a very high price. The last time he received the same money, he assassinated a mafia cadre. It was only a medium-sized organization, but the cadre had more than thirty guards around him. There is a superhuman.This mission is different from the previous ones. The target is just an ordinary person named Ge Tenghui. There are no additional requirements, just kill him. The only problem is that after Ge Tenghui entered the Yokohama slums, there is no news. The previous waves of people took over All missions were aborted because Ge Tenghui could not be found.

"I heard that he has a younger brother named Ge Tengqian." He tentatively asked his acquaintance, "Doesn't he know him?"

"We have to keep our tasks secret from ordinary people." The colleague said toothily, "We can only spy on them secretly."

"Yes."

"That's fine." He said, "I followed Ge Tengqian for half a month, and I didn't even see his brother's shadow. I can definitely give up this line."

Someone also called the employer anonymously and asked about the possibility of Ge Tenghui's death. For some reason, the employer insisted that Ge Tenghui was not dead. The reason was: "Impossible, his supernatural power is still functioning." , "He must be hiding somewhere in Yokohama."

"Can you tell me specifically what his supernatural power is?"

"Beep-beep-beep-"

The call is over.

"If you ask me, the pricing of the task is completely appropriate." The colleague gritted his teeth and complained to Oda, "He is completely secretive, and he doesn't want to tell us anything, even the ability. I dare say 80.00% of the pricing The above money is all based on obscure information."

"Yeah." Oda nodded, "You're right."

"What?" The colleague was discouraged all of a sudden, "You give a little big reaction, it's okay to complain with me, it's okay to say what I said is wrong, it's okay to laugh at it, just don't be like a wooden man, this makes me Very frustrating."

"But what you said is quite right." Oda said, "There is nothing to complain about, and there is nothing to laugh at, because I haven't investigated it deeply, so I don't know what to say, so I can only give my current reaction."

"Okay, okay, I see." The colleague sighed, "You are this kind of person." He added, "Maybe because you are this kind of person, I will complain to you endlessly."

"Ah."

After hearing what he said, Oda Sakunosuke was not without ideas, he thought a little confused: [Many people have said similar things to me, should they just complain, or something else. ]

[I just listened to your words very carefully and gave a reply with my own opinions. Is it really rare? ]

He remembered that Mr. D answered his confusion in the letter. No, it cannot be said to be an answer. "You are so interesting" "No need to change, the reason why O is O is because of his detached personality" and other words that he can't understand.

What is certain is that Mr. D believes that his character is an advantage and a part of himself, so Oda also believes in his judgment.

Coming back to the topic, the seniors who took on the task all failed without exception. Some reckless newcomers even failed here because they did not understand the intricate relationship in Yokohama. Oda took this task without the determination to complete it. Just wanted to "try it out".

Different from others, he has an advantage, that is, he was also born in Yokohama, but he has traveled all over the world after entering the industry, but compared with the killers from other places, he can still sort out the intricate relationships here.

If you don't seek to complete the task, you won't lose much.

After entering the slums of Yokohama, he followed Kudou for several days, but he did not find the second person in his residence, and the mission came to a standstill.

With his personality, he never pushes himself when he is at a loss. No matter what he does, he needs to be patient. This is the teaching given by his teacher. Oda Sakunosuke has been a slow person since he was a child. He can't think of things that make him angry or impatient. It may have never been there.

He temporarily withdrew from the slums and found a coffee shop facing the barbed wire to gather his thoughts.There is a special way of organizing, which is writing letters.

/ Dear Mr. D:

I'm stuck at work. /

[What should I say? ] The tip of the pen is suspended on the paper, [I want to find someone, but the known information is too little to complete the reasoning? ]

He remembered that Mr. D claimed to be a sideline detective, and had discussed the basic law of reasoning with him enthusiastically.

/ In fact, there is no specific method. In the final analysis, it is to collect information, filter relevant data, and draw conclusions. / Mr. D writes on letter paper, / But there are very few detectives, and even fewer successful ones, most of them don't have good eyes, and will let go of clues. /

Oda's thinking went further and further away, he thought: [What should Mr. D do if he is here?Definitely organize the known information first. ]

He turned a page in his book and listed the few pieces of information he knew so far on the blank page.

1. Ge Tenghui is not dead.

{wrong. }

He heard whispers in his ears, but when he looked around, he found that no one was speaking in his ears, so Oda Sakunosuke understood that the words were said by Mr. D.

Or rather his imaginary Mr. D.

Oda Sakunosuke is not good at planning, but he has a very good ability, which may be related to his superhuman understanding. For example, Mr. D has been communicating for a long time. A simulated D also appeared.

The simulated Mr. D can occasionally give him hints to make him suddenly understand.

["Mr. D" has a strange voice. ] Oda Sakunosuke thought, [It used to be my voice. ] He didn't know what D's real voice was like, so he could only use himself as a model, but this time, the other party's voice changed.

[The sound is not the most important thing. ] He followed the other party's prompt to think, [the first should not be that Ge Tenghui is not dead, strictly speaking, it should be "Ge Tenghui's supernatural power has appeared". ]

{If you think about it based on this, you will get a completely different answer. }"Mr. D" said again, {You are a person with supernatural powers, O, since you are a person with supernatural abilities, you should know...} That person seems to be close to his ear, {It is not that people with supernatural abilities cannot existing. }

[Yes. ] Oda responded in his heart: [That’s right, there have been similar examples in the past, for example, A and B have almost identical supernatural powers, or after a person’s death the supernatural powers turn into entities and continue to operate. The more common ones are useful The arcane passed on his supernatural powers to blood relatives. ]

He realized that he had fallen into a blind spot, because the task party was sure that Ge Teng was still alive, but the real situation was that if only his supernatural ability appeared, there would be the above three possibilities.

According to common sense, and according to the inertia of human thinking, the first thing he thought of might be that Ge Tenghui passed on his supernatural ability to his younger brother Ken Ge Teng, but Oda Sakunosuke could not act according to the inference, he had to prove it.

{You have to rule out other possibilities first. }

"I understand, Mr. D." He spoke to the air, his tone was too serious, the waiter passed by and heard his words, but he didn't even look down. Yes, everything happened.

He is not surprised.

"Thank you very much." He thanked the people in the air earnestly.

He heard a chuckle.

……

"Snoring, snoring, snoring—" Zhong Yuanzhong was also sound asleep.

Shuji Tsushima looked at him, and the more he looked at him, the more unhappy he became. There were many unpleasant things, such as this person's appearance, his personality, his excessive supernatural ability, and Dazai Osamu's eyes that were almost approving when he looked at him.

Everything displeased him.

So he couldn't understand the other party's carefree sleeping appearance even more, and he felt vengeful, and pinched Zhongya Zhongya's nose in a childish way.

The latter switched flexibly and changed to breathing through his nose. Shuji Tsushima had already thought of this situation, and then the piece of non-woven fabric was stuffed into Chuya Nakahara's mouth in a ball.

"Ah, Tsushima-kun." Mori Ogai put on the look of a decadent uncle again, "It's not good to disturb others' rest, Tsushima-kun, you don't want Nakahara-kun to fight you after waking up."

"It is said that we don't want us to fight, but actually we don't want the small clinic to be destroyed." Shuji Tsushima said, "But don't worry, don't you know him, Mr. Slug is a bit stupid, but the accident is a surprise. A good person who does evil to others will never destroy a doctor's private facilities."

"Ah, what have you seen..."

"Doctor, do you know his full name?"

"Yes."

"That's right."

Shuji Tsushima guessed right, the cloth ball was stuffed in for a while, and Nakahara Naka woke up. He let go of his hand one step earlier and stared at the other party innocently. How could Nakahara Nakahara be deceived by his appearance, bah He spat out the cloth ball and said angrily, "What are you doing, mackerel, you are the one who pinched my nose, you bastard!"

"Huh?" Shuji Tsushima said regretfully, "Can you feel it? The grammatically simple brain and well-developed limbs are talking about you."

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Mori Ogai immediately appeared to smooth things over and said, "Okay, okay, Mr. Zhongyuan, how do you feel about your body, is there any discomfort?"

Zhong Yuan was also surprised and said, "So it's you, Dr. Sen." He moved his limbs awkwardly and said, "It's nothing uncomfortable, it's like waking up from a sleep." He frowned and said, "How could I be here? Here, I remember..." His memory is still in the way he destroyed the bar and walked back to the sheep.

"Something happened on the way." Mori Ogai saw that Shuji Tsushima had no intention of explaining, and said, "Mr. Nakahara fell into an unknown supernatural power, which caused his own supernatural power to go berserk, and someone brought you here after stopping you. "

He asked eagerly, "No damage was done, right?" He knew the power of his ability.

"No." Shuji Tsushima finally spoke, "But a slug is a slug, so easy to fall into the other party's supernatural power, obviously to save people, but almost being abducted without resistance, your Is defensiveness a display?"

"Huh? What are you talking about, dead mackerel." Zhongyuan Zhong was also furious, "Are you just watching the joke? I know, you must have also been hit by the other party's supernatural ability, but you just don't want to say it."

"Not at all." He said, "My mental strength is top-notch, how could it be easily released like you."

[Ahhh, they are arguing again. ] Mori Ogai thought, [Do all children fight?Or is it that the two of them are born at odds?If you look at it separately, both Zhongye-kun and Xiuzhi-kun are very precocious children, and they are like this when they are put together. ]

[Sure enough, it's their own problem. ]

"No, in fact, it doesn't have much to do with mental power," Dazai Osamu walked from the door, "It's just that Xiuzhi doesn't have a trigger condition."

Shuji Tsushima's eyes suddenly darkened.

"It's you?!" Chuya's voice raised an octave, "Why are you here?!"

"To deal with some things." Osamu Dazai responded with a smile, and Mori Ogai said, "He sent you here yesterday, Chuya-kun."

"Thank you very much." Chuya expressed his thanks cautiously and bowed his head.

Mori Ogai asked, "How is the investigation going?"

"It's still progressing." Osamu Dazai poured himself a glass of wine, both the wine and the bottle were brought by himself, "I just went to the port mafia and the police station." He said at the same time The two winds and horses are irrelevant, and even in the opposite place, Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide.

"Get some very interesting information."

……

Guangjin Liulang is in his prime.

He is in his thirties, the most energetic age for a man, and he has just been appointed as the ten-man leader of the port mafia, full of vigor.

The current port mafia is different from the future. It is just one of the many associations in Yokohama, and the strength of its personnel is not very outstanding. Age has become the most critical layer in the promotion system. If you want to become a cadre, you must be old enough, and the current leader is the mean. Seniors, especially in terms of seniority, becoming the ten leader of the Black Lizard at the age of 30 is an exceptional promotion.

"Thanks to Mr. Yandao for your help." They chose a hidden place to meet. The leader of the port mafia is very suspicious and cannot tolerate the slightest betrayal by his subordinates. If Guangjin Liulang is seen meeting outsiders, he will report to the leader Regardless of whether he is a cadre or the head of the ten people, he can't see the sun the next day.

"It's a small matter." The computer chair under Osamu Dazai turned around, "But Mr. Hirotsu can no longer indulge his subordinates. According to the rules of the Port Mafia, no member of the association can be contaminated with drugs, which will weaken the members' strength. Willpower, it is easy to allow it to be guarded and stolen, and the bitter fruit has been tasted once, and you can no longer fall into an unrighteous place out of a soft heart.” He compared his right hand to the shape of a gun, placed it on the side of the temple, and said With a sound of "Peng", the happy posture makes people feel timid.

Dazai said meaningfully: "If there is a next time, the one who needs to apologize will be Mr. Hirotsu."

A drop of cold sweat fell from the forehead of the middle-aged man. He wondered countless times why Mr. Yan Dao did not join the mafia organization. It would be too terrifying to be an enemy of the organization.

"Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Yandao." He respectfully pushed the brown paper bag and put it on the table, "This is the information you need."

He was curious about the reason why Mr. Yan Dao investigated the case of missing children. He might tell the other party that it was out of interest. Forget it, it’s none of his business anyway. “The organization installed some surveillance cameras in the slums to restore the full picture of the incident. , Most of the children are caught by some organizations waiting to be caught and sold to other places. Recently, some unruly new organizations have entered the outer port, and they are not doing things properly. We are now at war with them."

The local gangsters tacitly agree that the slums are the breeding grounds for future gangsters. They don’t attack their children, and they don’t deliberately persecute them. The gringos don’t have so many rules and regulations. Yokohama is an autonomous port, allowing foreign organizations to enter. Some of them are unscrupulous and lucky. When they met the first batch of children with supernatural powers, they began to capture them.

Osamu Dazai didn't shy away from it, and directly opened the cowhide envelope to read: "The first disappearance was two months and eight days ago?"

"Yes."

"Hey——" he drawled his voice, "what a coincidence."

A few days ago, Ge Tengqian brought Ge Tenghui to Dr. Mori's clinic.

Guangjin Liulang couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yandao."

"Ok?"

"Did you really, never join a Mafia organization?"

"Well, how should I say it." Osamu Dazai put on a thoughtful posture. He folded his hands together and placed them in front of his lower abdomen. Hirotsu Liulang felt palpitations. He felt that this posture seemed familiar, and he didn't see it from the leader, but rather It's the wise mafia members in high places who are like this, everything is under control, and there is a bottomless darkness behind it.

"Actually." Osamu Dazai lowered his voice, "I have killed people before. Mr. Hirotsu, I am not a martial artist like you. I am sitting behind the scenes and strategizing to build a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

"The seat is made of skeletons, do you understand?" He half-closed his eyes, Dazai's eyes were too hollow, for a moment Hirotsu Liulang thought that he was not looking at himself, but his own shadow reflected in his pupils .

[A person's eyes, will it be like this? ]

"I, I..." He couldn't make a sound, the unfathomable chaos was brewing in the opponent's eyes, which made him frightened. This kind of fear was not brought by machine guns or grenades.

He is darkness itself.

"Gudong—" He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Hahahahaha!" The burst of laughter came from Dazai Osamu's abdominal cavity. One second he was putting unparalleled pressure on others, and the next second he was laughing like a child so that he could not fit properly.

"You don't believe me, Mr. Hirotsu?" He laughed out of breath, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I was just joking, seeing your expression is too serious. I was so scared, oops, I really didn't expect it."

"joke?"

"I was an actor in a drama club when I was in college, sir." Osamu Dazai looked at him with a smile, "I like acting, well, I apologize, if you were really frightened, I thought the mafia would be bolder , now it seems that my acting skills are too good."

"Haha." Guangjin Liulang also laughed dryly, "It turned out to be a joke, it really surprised me."

"Yes, yes." The young man was lively and excited.

[Really, is it just a joke? ]

……

"Detective?" The police station staff stared at Dazai Osamu, dubiously.The frivolity of the man in front of them prevents them from connecting people with serious detective work.

[This outfit is more like a mafia than a police detective. ]

The Yokohama Police Station is one of the few police stations with the highest loss rate in Japan. Apart from the elite in charge of the commander, the staff are also cannon fodder who are assigned. Cannon fodder also has a desire to survive. As long as they don’t want to die here, their vigilance will be It will be pulled high and pulled high and then pulled high.The policemen in front gestured to the people behind them, telling them to take precautions, lest Osamu Dazai be caught off guard and kill the mafia members.

"That's right." Dazai slightly opened the windbreaker, and fumbled around in the compartment. The vigilance of the military and police present was raised to the highest level, and they were afraid that Dazai would take out a gun.

"Ah, I found it, this is it." He took out a small book with a cherry blossom mark on the cover, which is the police badge of the military and police.

He opened it dubiously, and finally confirmed the identity of Osamu Dazai's boss. He is really a privileged police detective.

"I'm sorry!" He raised his right hand and put it on the side of the police cap, and saluted Dazai with his head held high, "I'm really sorry sir, we just..."

"You, you did a good job," Dazai said hypocritically, "Be more careful when you are here, can you show me the transcript now?"

"Yes, of course!"

The military and police dealt with yesterday's missing case very quickly. The case spread from Yokohama to the surrounding area. Too many children disappeared in a few months, and it has become a serious concern for people all over the country.I don't know what happened, but at the time of the incident, the official surveillance cameras located in various parts of the city were destroyed, making it impossible for them to watch the surveillance video, and the families with missing children were mostly middle- and lower-income families, and the parents were not affected too much. High education, will know without reporting.

"Most of them will subjectively think that the child ran away from home, rather than missing." Osamu Dazai said.

"Yes." The military police said with a headache, "Many of those children from yesterday are still unclaimed. Some are too young, and they can't tell the reason when they ask. They can only post information through newspapers and the Internet to wait for their parents. Come claim it."

What Dazai wanted to know was the family residence and the range of activities of those children. As the police said, the children did not even know where they lived, but there were still some seven or eight-year-old children who could narrate their personal information clearly.

"Yokohama residential area?"

"Yes."

"Ever been to the slums?"

"Mom won't let me go there."

"Never had."

"There is a wire separating it, so I can't get in."

The children who are sent out basically live in the city and have never entered the slums.

Dazai continued to ask: "Then have you met any strange people or strange things recently?"

"Strange people? No, not really."

"No."

"Except for elementary school and cram school, I stay at home the rest of the time."

"Detective Dazai?" The military and police members asked cautiously.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation." Osamu Dazai nodded with a smile.

……

"So." Zhongyuan Zhong also seemed to be listening to a story, and he was even a little fascinated by it, "Can we draw any inferences from the two sources?"

Before Osamu Dazai could speak, Shuji Tsushima answered first. He always had to sneer first, saying that Chuya Nakahara "thought too little, and his head was going to rust."

"You can probably know the trigger conditions for the supernatural ability." He said, "First of all, the person with the supernatural ability must belong to the upper middle class in the slums and have a legal status, otherwise he cannot freely enter and exit the city and the barbed wire. In this way, a large number of unidentified people can be deleted, as long as they are found among those who have jobs."

"Secondly, the trigger conditions must include someone who has been in contact with a person with supernatural powers." Shuji Tsushima said, "It is very likely that it is not physical contact, as long as it is a person within one meter of him or other similar conditions." He Said, "Mr. Slug, please mobilize your pitifully small brain capacity, search carefully in the hippocampus, find out all the strangers you have met recently, and tell us."

"How is this possible? Are you mocking me, bastard mackerel?" Nakahara Nakaya was once again irritated by Shuji Tsushima's harsh demands, "I have to meet so many people every day, how can I remember them What's more, it's within one meter, and it's not like I can't accept the abnormality of others getting close."

"In the final analysis, it's your three-second memory." Shuji Tsushima said sarcastically.

"It's almost the same as what Xiuzhi-kun said." Dazai Osamu made a final decision, "From this point of view, my reasoning is almost over, but who is the prisoner and what is his purpose? Work hard."

"Wait." Shuji Tsushima called to stop him, "There is one thing you didn't say." He paused every word, as if he was correcting a loophole in the human language, "Those missing children, people with supernatural powers, except Those who were caught, what happened to the rest." He said, "You only said part of it just now, and there is still this part that you didn't say."

Chuya Nakahara realized, yes, Osamu Dazai avoided this part.

Osamu Dazai asked, "Do you know what the end of the slum is?"

Shuji Tsushima didn't speak, but Nakahara Chuya's pupils constricted: "It's the sea." He said in a lower voice than a child's.

"They formed a long line, like Moses and his followers, chasing the unborn sun under the cover of night," he whispered, in a soft tone that made people shudder. "The Red Sea outside Egypt blocked the way of Moses. , The east wind blew and scattered the sea, leaving them a way to escape."

"Of course those children don't have the ability of Moses, nor the ability to stand still. I saw in the video that they walked forward step by step and submerged in the bottomless sea."

Osamu Dazai asked, "Are you satisfied with this answer, Shuji-kun?"

Shuji Tsushima said, "No." He pursed his lips, and said coolly, "I guessed it a long time ago."

[Does hearing about people's tragic deaths bring you joy? ]

[No. ]

[Does unraveling the last fig leaf make you happy? ]

[No. ]

[I just hate hearing fairy tales. ]

[Fairy tales are for slugs, not me. ]

[I am a bad boy. ]

[And you want to be a good person. ]

The author has something to say: Xiao Zai was very depressed when facing A Zai. He probably knew that A Zai wanted him to be a good person, but the current character of Xiao Zai is impossible. He felt that A Zai would be very disappointed with him, and then gave up completely .

At the same time, the intelligence he relied on was severely suppressed in front of A Zai, and Xiao Zai could hardly breathe.

And he firmly believed that A Zai would hate him after knowing that he was a lump of black mud.

A Zai: Everything is kept in my heart, talking about others, not Xiao Zai, I love you and I care about you but I don’t tell you.Just let it be.