sweet heroine

The young man holding Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's skull in one hand, facing the scene where the power dissipated, said with emotion to the skull in his hand, "I really didn't expect that man to be able to do this. I don't have that much expectation for this undead."

Deep purple eyes fell on Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's skull, and the demon in white robes sighed, "Dazai Osamu, Duanmu Yu, after all, they still haven't seen the power of resurrection."

"Osamu Dazai...protected this child very well." He looked at the skeleton in front of him, showing a smile colder than death, and said like a machine without emotion, "But this is just one time, in the future Is it really possible to do this day?"

"The one with the supernatural ability..." The master of the sin and punishment supernatural ability, the demon Fyodor, looked away from the distant battlefield, looked at the fog that was gradually dissipating under the moonlight, and sighed.

"There will be a period later, sure enough, that woman."

He threw the skull to the ground, looked at the rolling skeleton on the ground, and pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"It's a variable."

"Resurrection?" The man said without half emotion, "No one can reverse life and death. This fate is also the fate of those guys."

With a sigh overflowing from his lips, Fyodor put his hands back into his pockets, "Next time, entertain that child first."

"Yes, let's decide it's that guy."

His purple pupils are like a bottomless purgatory, and the smile on his lips outlines a cold arc, "Immediately, let her see the cruelty of this world."

Majin raised his head and looked at the moon looming in the sky in the clouds, "You can't protect her, Mr. Dazai."

After I finished crying, I showed it to Dazai, and it was actually okay. Hey, I was worried again why his ability is a disqualification in the world, and I can't nurse him.

By the way, his supernatural name is really ashamed no matter how you hear it, how you feel about it...you understand.

Osamu Dazai sat down like a good baby. The young man in a white suit and brown tie tilted his head and looked at me like this. His thick black curly hair like seaweed made his pale face from blood loss even more fair and handsome. The young man stretched out his hand and wanted to hug again.

"Xiaoyou, does this dress look good?"

"It looks good, but you can take it off, I'm going to give you medicine..."

Holding alcohol and medicine, I looked at him blankly, Osamu Dazai once again showed a cute expression, he looked at me with his shoulders sideways, with a serious expression as if he wanted to engrave me in his heart.

"It's great, I can see Xiaoyou."

I rolled my eyes at him, "Really? After all, I'm just an ex-girlfriend who can't get through every time I call."

"Hey!?" Osamu Dazai elongated his voice exaggeratedly, "Who would say that? Too bad, Yuu is obviously the most important person to me."

"Really? Then why every time I feel something happened to you, your phone can't get through." Have you never been in the service area in your previous life?

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and looked at me and smiled, with an expression of wanting to please me again. I was so angry that I almost poured alcohol on his face, "Do you know that I'm really angry?"

The man with dark curly hair smiled and looked at me, his iris-colored eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyou."

"But I just don't want you to worry, that's why."

"Huh?" Thinking of this guy fighting wits and courage with unknown enemies time and time again, I feel that he is also working hard, protecting Yokohama countless times, protecting... me.

Thinking of this, his face turned red involuntarily, "I'm really good, you don't have to..."

"But the feeling of protecting you won't change." He suddenly raised his head and looked at me very seriously. The man sitting on the sofa then showed me a big smile, "Moreover, seeing Xiaoyou desperately trying to , I'm really touched."

Just when I was so angry that I wanted to scold him, Osamu Dazai suddenly showed a very indescribable expression. For a moment, his lowered eyelids made me feel like he was crying.

"This world once made me feel terrible. Why should people live?"

Osamu Dazai sat in front of me. Although the curly-haired young man had a handsome face, he seemed to be cut off from the world for a moment. "As for me, I have been looking for a long, long time, reason to live."

His voice was soft, as if remembering the past, "Whether it's the mafia, blood, or human beings, everyone is the same."

When he said it, I don't know why I felt an unexplained cold in an instant, "It's no different."

He paused, looked up at me, and for the first time showed a smile that made me feel uglier than crying, "I'm just such a person who can't feel any reason for existence."

"But..." Dazai's kite-colored eyes were deeply focused on me, "Xiaoyou is different, this is the first time I feel such pure love."

"It's really nice to be needed." He looked relaxed and said to me, "Xiaoyou is like my light, how can someone like me catch you."

He smiled at me, "What should I do?"

Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a white suit while pressing his chest, once again showed me that expression of sadness and expectation, "I also want to try it, the feeling of being with Yuu, so happy."

The other party took my hand, and then gently pressed it against my face, my palm felt the temperature of the other party's face, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyou."

"Really sorry."

He has apologized to this point, I can't help crying when I think of the injury on his back, yes, Osamu Dazai is such a man who looks like a mass of darkness, I don't understand how it could be Some people are too smart to accept the world.

I'm also sorry, I can't understand your heart, but...

I really love Dazai very much, as long as I think that Dazai will disappear from my life, I can't accept it.

"Even if you are such a person." I looked at the man whose face was pressed against my palm, and the man's face was still as handsome as when we first met. I thought of that young man with a refreshing smile, almost the same Osamu Dazai overlapped.

"I'm sorry." I looked at him and said softly, "I haven't been able to understand you."

Seeing Osamu Dazai sticking to my palm, I thought about it and decided to raise conditions now, "After that, you are not allowed to talk to other girls, especially to praise them for their good looks."

"Ah."

"Don't keep committing suicide in front of me. If you really like it, you can arrange it twice a week, no more..."

"Ah."

"In the future you really like to commit suicide, let's play together..."

"Ok?"

Osamu Dazai blinked, his slender eyelashes fluttered in my palm, then he raised his head and looked at me with big starry eyes, "What did Yuu just say?"

"Want to play with me?"

"No, don't think too much about it." I immediately turned my face away, who wants to play with you, don't think about it, I haven't forgiven you yet.

Every time I can't get through the phone, even if it's to protect me, I can't forgive it. You used to not answer the phone like this to play with the mysteriously missing boy.

"Huh?" He stretched out his voice, and the young man in a white suit stood up all of a sudden, and then he didn't care about the wound on his back, and jumped right in front of me. "Xiaoyou, what do you want to play?"

"No!" I replied angrily with gauze, "There is no such thing."

"No, no." Osamu Dazai regained his energy all of a sudden, and then leaned over to me with a flattering smile, "Xiao Yu must have said it."

"...No, you take off your clothes and let's take medicine."

He thought for a while, and then suddenly stretched out his hands in front of me with a cute face, and the handsome young man in a suit blinked his eyes, showing a cute baby expression, "Ah, I want Xiaoyou to help me undress .”

I:? ? ?

Osamu Dazai, you are really shameless!

In the end, he healed his injury by fighting and fighting, and then let him go to the guest room to sleep. Dazai wanted to kiss him before going to sleep, but he didn't want to kiss him, he didn't want to kiss him!

Well, I really can't do anything about him, but in fact he is too, I feel like Osamu Dazai can't do anything about me.

Hey, I don't know what to do in the future.

I thought it was quite worrying, but then I thought about it and figured it out, anyway, I really like him, so let's do it first.

Just as I was packing my things, I suddenly heard a knock on the door, and I walked to the door with a puzzled look on my face. Is it someone from the detective agency?

When I opened the door, I saw a young man in black looking at me. Before I could react, he reached out and patted my shoulder.

In an instant, my consciousness fell into a blur, and everything in front of me seemed to be upside down in an instant.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was lying on the bed wearing white sleepiness, which seemed to be still silk sleepiness, the bed was huge...

But the tone of the whole room is very dark, and the whole room is also very dark, just a few candles lit in the corner?

Wait, have I been kidnapped?

The sheets were pitch black. I sat up from the bed in doubt, only to find that my hair seemed to be a little longer than before. After I sat up, I saw a very familiar idiot appear in front of me. It was a translator who cheated on me. .

I almost forgot about this guy's face. The translator came up with an embarrassed expression on his face, and said softly and respectfully to me, "Ma'am, you're awake."

I:? ? ?

lady? ? ?

What, have I crossed over?

I looked at him in shock, "Why are you here?"

He looked puzzled, and then looked at me with doubts, and seemed to persuade me, "Don't quarrel with the leader, think about the cadres of the Central Plains, every time you quarrel, you say you want to find the cadres of the Central Plains Elope, he's already in the west and won't be able to come back!"