He suddenly told him about the "book" with Akutagawa, calmly told him to go to the Armed Detective Agency as if he had agreed, and just like that, he jumped into the abyss as easily as falling asleep at night.

On the second day, he returned as if nothing had happened——

What exactly was that person thinking, Atsushi Nakajima finally decided to go to him in person and have a clear talk.

Probably holding such a thought that he didn't quite understand, he got off the elevator, facing the heavy dark door less than half a meter away and said: "Boss, it's me."

After waiting for a while, there was no movement.

Isn't the chief in there?

Just when he was about to speak again, the door suddenly opened slowly, and the person who entered was a girl with black hair, who was pulling the side of the bullet-proof and explosion-proof door with some force.

"This door is so heavy, why don't you push it yourself?"

Xie Gongxuan, who was waiting for the bone soup she had reserved, raised her head and looked at the white-haired young man in black clothes wrapped around his neck. After a brief silence, she urged: "Why are you so stunned, don't you come in?"

Atsushi Nakajima didn't know the situation for a while, he heard the urging voice and hurriedly supported the door, and asked Xie Gongxuan who was in front of him hesitantly: "The leader... is he inside?"

Although I heard that the leader who returned last night brought another person with him, he didn't expect it to be the current situation...

Her state is so natural, so natural that it's a bit strange, just like receiving guests at home.

"The leader? Is he the leader? It sounds like the boss of an illegal organization—ah, he's right there facing a pile of documents." Xie Gongxuan lightened her hand after he took the door, and stepped back slightly. Many, and then asked, "Is this switch a light..."

This dim, unlit room needs a little light.

"...the switch of the floor-to-ceiling window." Atsushi Nakajima closed the door carefully, and then replied, "I haven't seen it being used since I came here."

Xie Gongxuan's hand that had already moved above the switch suddenly froze in the air: "...Is there something special about this switch? A fantasy door leading to another world, a cursed mysterious thing in a horror story, etc.? "

Atsushi Nakajima hesitated for a moment before slowly approaching the front, and his eyes moved to the wall: "Probably too many people want to kill him."

"Because it's dangerous... so you haven't seen the light..." Xie Gongxuan withdrew her hand, but her heart beat uncontrollably as if touching some strange button.

"There are indeed too many unreasonable things around him—" Atsushi Nakajima's confused gaze stayed for a moment, and then he suddenly woke up, "I'm sorry, I said something that shouldn't be said."

When he was walking towards the inner room on the top floor, Xie Gongxuan came back to his senses and could only see Atsushi Nakajima wrapped in a black coat, which belonged to the boy's back.

The exterior of the severely damaged building, the interior of the organization whose defense needs to be reorganized, and a large number of unplanned things—Osamu Dazai, who was originally scheduled to come back today to take over, was rarely distracted by the pile of pits left behind.

Facing these realistic problems that have never been considered before——

Only then did I feel that from death to life, it seemed to exist like a dream.Sometimes I wonder if, once I regain my senses, I will fall into the real abyss.

Every moment I stay here, I want to make sure that she is there...

Every page of the document that I turned over was like going back and forth between yesterday and today.

In the end, it was misunderstood that he was really troubled by work, so Xie Gongxuan sincerely let him work with peace of mind, and went outside alone to wait for the bone soup.

"Ah, that's terrible."

Facing the mountain of documents in front of him, which barely moved, Dazai decided to return while waiting.

Being lazy... that is really far away, it belongs to the vocabulary of boyhood.

I never thought that such a moment would still exist.

Just as he fell into work fatigue, Atsushi Nakajima's voice came from outside the door.

"Boss, are you here?"

When the two people inside were talking about things, and Xie Gongxuan outside had just raised the spoon, another person came to visit.

She looked at the young man who was propped on the end of the table in front of her, with wary and suspicious eyes, measured the height difference between him standing and herself sitting, and came to the conclusion that this young man with a strong aura might be taller than herself. About ten centimeters shorter.

Xie Gongxuan looked at the young man leaning over in front of him, and seemed to understand what he meant: "Do you need bone soup?"

If she really needs to grow taller, it is not impossible for her to sacrifice a little food.

"Ha, what, why do I need soup!" Nakahara Nakaya's originally calm blue eyes narrowed as if offended, "I'm here to ask who you are—"

"If you drink it, you can grow taller." Xie Gongxuan replied sincerely.

Her ability is that if the first half of the sentence is true, the second half of the sentence will be forced to become reality.so……

The law of karma and weapon sincerity does not deceive others, fuck him boy!

Chuya Nakahara didn't intend to appreciate it: "Hey, are you laughing at me?!"

Xie Gongxuan was stunned for a moment, then flinched suddenly: "...No, why are you so fierce."

After Zhong Ye was said this, his momentum suddenly came down, and he unconsciously touched the hair on the outside of the brim of his hat: "Is it fierce...ah...then...I'm sorry."

"It's ok."

The courage to admit your mistakes is a good boy.

"..."

The scene was quiet for a while.

"Hey...that what, who are you?" After a brief hesitation, Chuya finally asked again.

"Ah? My name is Dazai Gongxuan."

If not cheated.

As soon as she finished speaking, she clearly felt the sound of the table being overwhelmed and about to shatter. It was the feeling of being suppressed from the inside that was about to collapse.

And the source of everything is just because the young man in front of him slapped his hand on it, and his whole body exudes an aura that is about to explode because of surprise.

Xie Gongxuan who was protecting the bone soup: "Wait, even if you really don't want to drink it, don't overturn the table, right?!"

"What, it's obviously—"

Zhong Yuanzhong hadn't spoken out to prove that he didn't think so, but was suddenly interrupted like this.

"Ah, what is this doing?"

And the sudden culprit, Osamu Dazai, was followed by Atsushi Nakajima, who seemed calm but was puzzled.

"Aren't you going to explain the current situation?" Nakahara Chuya, who backed up a little and obviously stiffened a lot, spoke first.

"Zhijun? Who is he?" Next came Xie Gongxuan who looked back blankly.

After hearing this title, the aura in the whole room seemed to be distorted a lot.Turning around, Xie Gongxuan could only see Atsushi's eyes widening suddenly, and Osamu Dazai approaching slowly with a gentle smile.

He blinked: "It's Chuya Chuya, one of the five cadres."

Nakaya, who raised his head in surprise, was about to refute something, but was preempted again.

"Ah, the five major cadres...I seem to think of a man..."

Xie Gongxuan grabbed her side hair, as if some faint but real memory was being revived.

Osamu Dazai kept smiling murderously: "Oh? Who is it?"

Chuya, who was suddenly stared at by death:? ? ?

"Ian Hamilton!" Xie Gongxuan finally remembered that person's name, "He said, the closer he is to the top leader of the entire organization, the better his management range should be closer to six people! The setting of your organization coincides with his fit!"

Because of the previous conversation, Xie Gongxuan, who was slightly worried about Dazai's situation, accepted the popular science setting about the port mafia with a blank face, and went downstairs to the so-called intelligence department.

Speaking of which, the person who said he wanted to help her find her memories was more confused than a person who lost her memory.

What did she see in this short half day?

It's the slightly staggered strokes facing the document, the heavy door that has been closed all the time, and the attic with no light at all.

Was it curiosity, or some other emotion, anyway, she arrived at the door belonging to the port mafia intelligence department.

"Hello, can I borrow some information?"

She asked politely like this, but when a man dressed as an office elite looked at her with vigilance and hostility.

"Who are you, I haven't seen you. Please show me your ID—"

The man in the lead pushed up his glasses, and he looked like an elite who had been engaged in intelligence work for a long time.

"Identity certificate, I don't have this yet."

When Xie Gongxuan answered in this way, she clearly felt the aura that everyone in the room would take out their guns in the next second, so she quickly added——

"But your leader gave me a piece of paper!"

It seems that there is also a very high-level name, is it Silver Hand?

Xie Gongxuan who showed it was still thinking about the correct name of the piece of paper, but in the next second, facing a room full of half-kneeling and bowing people, she fell into doubt again.

When she went back upstairs again, she was still thinking about the number of that string of zeros.

Because there are too many materials, she checked the amount of some obvious properties in terms of accounting, but after adding, subtracting, and subtracting, she found that the number was astonishingly large.

The unit is tens of billions, followed by US dollars.

And what she saw when she finally returned to the top floor was Osamu Dazai, who lowered his eyes without saying a word, facing the black wall that hadn't been brightened in four years.

He seemed to be contemplating, but also seemed to be waiting. The dark air around him isolated that thin figure at the end of the world.

So lonely, the next second it will dissipate into a majestic feather, as the last touch of whiteness in life.

"Aha, what are you thinking about?" Xie Gongxuan was so close, her light voice even made her feel a little deliberate.

Obviously, she was also overwhelmed by such heavy loneliness.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head when he heard the sound, like a cat with sensitive ears flicking its pointed ears the moment its owner came home.

Then she raised her head slowly until the pupils were filled with her own color like a mirror.

"That's great... you're back."

His somewhat confused words were not meant for the person in front of him, but more like entrusted to the time of silence.

Xie Gongxuan suddenly asked: "Do you know what my abilities are?"

Osamu Dazai smiled gently: "Well, probably."

It doesn't seem like you have a general understanding, I'm afraid you even have a thorough understanding of the principle and correct operation method!

The stress on the first word has betrayed you!

Xie Gongxuan moved a little closer, and turned sideways, facing the black, endless darkness.

"I remembered, there are some things. When I was young, I thought about eliminating all the bad people in the world, eradicating poverty, eliminating discrimination, and using my meager power to make the world move towards the Datong in my mind—isn't it very Great ideal~"

"Well, yes. As expected of Gong Xuan—"

"However, after discovering this ability to modify reality... I discovered that good and bad, good and evil, beauty and ugliness, they don't exist in the first place... and the reason why such words appear is only because people themselves .

As long as there are people, there is a comparison, and there is a difference.Eliminate the evil end, and those who are less kind than others will fall to the evil end after removing the bottom bean like the beans in the bamboo tube—no matter what, there can be no true The perfection of the world, the plan went around, only to find out later that this world itself is already the most perfect of its countless possibilities—"

"Can such a world be called perfect?" Dazai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a smile spread from the corner of his mouth, "You are as gentle as I know you."

"Hey, praise me! Well, it's hard to accept it—in short—humans can't make perfect designs like gods, and they can't even design their own lives." In the end, Xie Gongxuan's fingers were still light It landed on the switch that she had wanted to touch before, "So, to have the right to choose is very happy."

"The right to choose?"

The way Dazai Osamu read this word carefully, is so cute that it reminds people of children in elementary school classrooms.

Xie Gongxuan was amused by her own thoughts, and then continued: "So, there is no reason to be sad. You are so rich——When I counted the zeros of your property today, my expression must have been distorted as if I pressed the curse button—— Is there anything $500 billion can't do?"

With a click, she finally pressed the switch.

In this way, the black walls flicker into thin and delicate windows, and the huge surface and the light from the sun allow the entire Yokohama to be seen at a glance.

Above, there is a clear blue sky close to the clouds, and below, there are people walking in trouble.

The line of buildings stretches in the direction of the wind at this point of view--to the end where the line can be drawn all the way to the port.

"If you really have a wish that you can't even have money, then let me help you realize it~"

The author has something to say:——

It's okay to come to a wave of stories today.

1. Why hasn't anyone told Gong Xuan about the pitfall of her name?

2. I don’t know if I will regret not drinking this bowl of soup today 233

3. Although jumping to the Pure Land of Bliss on the edge of touching fish... I still love you! (sincere)

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