Falling in love with Aragami in a dream
Chapter 18
Today, several police cars came to the normally peaceful residential area, barking loudly, breaking the silence of the weekend.The detectives from the first search section of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department were all blocked at the entrance of a narrow alley, and a barrier line was hung outside to prohibit entry.
Some bold residents nearby surrounded him, pointing and saying something.
Walking another ten meters from the alley, the police officer in uniform waved his hand, telling his subordinates to handcuff the murderer and go back to the police station. The unconscious victim was also sent to the hospital.Now there is no one else in this place except the police who are taking pictures and collecting evidence.
The remaining two witnesses also followed some police officers and returned to the Metropolitan Police Department in a police car.
"Then, please tell me what happened now." Mumu Police Department sat on the seat and looked up at the man and woman in front of him.
"Don't worry, we're just making a simple record." Because of this back and forth several times, Officer Takagi is already very familiar with Igarashi Yumesaki, "You can go home after the record is over, if there are no accidents I won't be looking for you again."
"..." Hearing what the police said, Igarashi Yumesaki hesitated for a moment, and when she was thinking about how to speak to someone, she first heard the beautiful black-haired boy sitting next to her open her mouth.
"Then let me talk about it first." Osamu Dazai didn't feel uncomfortable running into the police station as a mafia at all. He smiled and thought he was at his own home. "I happened to pass by there and heard something. I didn’t feel relieved before going to check.”
"Is there any movement?" Takagi subconsciously asked back.
"Yes." Igarashi Yumesaki took over the conversation, "It should be Song... The victim kicked over two trash cans while struggling, making some noise."
"So that's how it is...huh?" Gao Mu found a suspicious point, "Did the two of you discover it together?"
"That's not true, it's probably... one in front and one in back." Mengsaki said uncertainly.
"Yes." Osamu Dazai also smiled.
"Okay, then there is nothing else, there is one more!" Takagi slapped his forehead, how could he forget the most important thing, "How did you subdue the prisoner?"
"Of course it's..."
"It was Dazai-kun who knocked down the prisoner."
Osamu Dazai's eyelids twitched, and he squinted at the girl beside him who was talking nonsense with her eyes open, but the expression on her face was not surprising.
Police Officer Takagi and Police Department Megure, who were sitting across from each other, had expressions of surprise, their voices paused, "So, that's how it is..."
"I didn't expect Mr. Dazai to look thin, but he is actually so powerful!" Takagi sighed, he tidied up the file in his hand, and stood up, "That's about it, if there is any problem, we will come to you again of."
"So you still need to leave one of your contact information. We already have Igarashi here, and the important thing is yours, Dazai-kun."
Osamu Dazai didn't even change the curvature of his lips, he raised his hand and wrote down a series of numbers on the paper. As for who the owner of this number is...it has nothing to do with him.
*
The two walked out of the office and walked down the long corridor. When they went downstairs, Mengsaki heard the boy behind him seem to be talking to her.
"You really hold grudges, Miss Igarashi." The young man's voice was like colliding jade bells, clear and sweet, "Just because I scared you in the alley just now, I just said that I solved it on my own. Has it belonged to the criminal?"
Igarashi Yumesaki stopped in her tracks, and when she turned her head she had a perfect smile on her face, "What are you talking about, Dazai-kun? Aren't you the best solution in that situation?"
"Even if I say that I brought down the prisoner myself, the police officers and gentlemen will believe me!" She smiled like a little fox, "After all, I don't look like a person who can beat the prisoner, and I did it before. I've had a similar experience."
"Under such circumstances, it is obvious that it is Dazai-kun you, which is much better than myself, right?"
The mouth is high-sounding, but in fact, what Igarashi Yumesaki thinks in his heart is completely different.
In fact, the joke Dazai Osamu made with Yumensaki in the alley earlier was not too big, but it was not too small.At that time, Igarashi Yumesaki pulled the two of them into a dream, and just finished calling the police, and then heard Dazai's words from behind.
If Mengsaki held grudges because of this incident, it would be a bit of a fuss.
The problem is in the back.
Dazai pretended to be the government's full-time manager of supernatural powers. He first popularized supernatural powers with Mengsaki, a person who knew nothing, half-truthfully, and then said that her supernatural powers violated government regulations. The law, using abilities on ordinary people.
Just when Igarashi Yumesaki was overwhelmed by the sudden situation, the boy in front of him suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had witnessed something fun and interesting.
"I didn't expect you to really believe me, miss!" The boy's eye, which was not covered by the bandage, became soft and moist because of his smile. "Does my dress really look like a government official?"
"..."
If it wasn't for the good-looking person in front of her, she would really hit someone.
*
The memory was forced to end, Yume Saki and Dazai hadn't left the Metropolitan Police Department when they saw a group of people running to the same place with serious expressions, looking in the direction that seemed to be the torture room where Wa was interrogated.
After a while, she watched several policemen come out escorting the unconscious tall man.
"...What's the matter?" Just happened to meet a familiar person, Igarashi Yumesaki couldn't hold back her curiosity, and stopped Officer Sato.
Miwako Sato has always had a good sense of Yumenesaki, and after thinking about it, there is nothing that cannot be said, "wa was just being interrogated by us, and his attitude was pretty good at first, but then he suddenly started Become crazy."
"It feels like something is wrong with the mental condition..." Miwako Sato thought carefully, "We are going to hire a psychiatrist later."
"If wa is really a mental patient, this case will be difficult." Her expression was serious for a moment, but she didn't see Igarashi Yumesaki on the opposite side, after hearing her words, there was a little thought on her face expression.
It seems that there is something wrong with the mental state...why is it like this again?
Convenience store robbers, art museums, wa, if you count the incident when she was a child...it would be too coincidental.
"Mental illness..." Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly rang in his ears, "If this is really the case, it will be very difficult for the criminal to be convicted."
"However, he will also be sent to a mental hospital for compulsory treatment, which seems to be no different from being sent to prison." The boy lowered his head, smiling as if he was sincerely happy that there was one less disaster in society, "This is really great Well, Miss Igarashi."
"I just don't know about this mental illness..."
Mengsaki raised her eyes, "What do you want to say?"
"It's nothing." Dazai looked calm, "Since the matter is settled, I'm leaving too. I hope we can meet at the next suicide occasion!"
"I am very happy to be rescued by a beautiful girl like Ms. Igarashi~"
"..." Igarashi Yumesaki remained silent.
What the hell is this guy talking about?
And the moment the boy who was smiling all over his face turned around, his smile was completely wiped out, and his iris-colored eyes were covered by haze.
I just don't know whether this mental illness is man-made or man-made.
Tokyo is really interesting, just a little less interesting than Yokohama.
The mafia boy with countless blood stains on his hands hummed an out-of-tune tune, walked briskly, and disappeared into the crowd.
=====
Wa was arrested, and the big rock that had been hanging over Igarashi Yumesaki's heart finally fell to the ground. Naturally, this news could not be hidden from Yumi Igarashi who had been waiting for her to come back at home that morning.
After all, Mengsaki said that she was going out to buy ingredients, but the trip lasted more than four hours, and she didn't return home until after two o'clock in the afternoon.
The days returned to the calm time.
People are forgetful animals. No matter how frightening things they have experienced before, as long as life returns to a calm tone, their nerves will be paralyzed again, acting as if they have never experienced anything.
But in just three days, Igarashi Yumesaki felt that the people around him seemed to have forgotten Wa, the murderer who had committed many cruel cases.
But she doesn't seem to be much better off with others.
Because she has been busy "flirting" with the beautiful boy in her dream recently.
The place in the dream is still her bedroom, but the style is far from the simple style in reality, it is a love style full of pink bubbles.
The pretty girl pushed the little cake in front of her forward. She propped her chin and looked at the handsome young man opposite, with a sweet smile, "What's the matter? Don't you like sweet little cakes?"
Some bold residents nearby surrounded him, pointing and saying something.
Walking another ten meters from the alley, the police officer in uniform waved his hand, telling his subordinates to handcuff the murderer and go back to the police station. The unconscious victim was also sent to the hospital.Now there is no one else in this place except the police who are taking pictures and collecting evidence.
The remaining two witnesses also followed some police officers and returned to the Metropolitan Police Department in a police car.
"Then, please tell me what happened now." Mumu Police Department sat on the seat and looked up at the man and woman in front of him.
"Don't worry, we're just making a simple record." Because of this back and forth several times, Officer Takagi is already very familiar with Igarashi Yumesaki, "You can go home after the record is over, if there are no accidents I won't be looking for you again."
"..." Hearing what the police said, Igarashi Yumesaki hesitated for a moment, and when she was thinking about how to speak to someone, she first heard the beautiful black-haired boy sitting next to her open her mouth.
"Then let me talk about it first." Osamu Dazai didn't feel uncomfortable running into the police station as a mafia at all. He smiled and thought he was at his own home. "I happened to pass by there and heard something. I didn’t feel relieved before going to check.”
"Is there any movement?" Takagi subconsciously asked back.
"Yes." Igarashi Yumesaki took over the conversation, "It should be Song... The victim kicked over two trash cans while struggling, making some noise."
"So that's how it is...huh?" Gao Mu found a suspicious point, "Did the two of you discover it together?"
"That's not true, it's probably... one in front and one in back." Mengsaki said uncertainly.
"Yes." Osamu Dazai also smiled.
"Okay, then there is nothing else, there is one more!" Takagi slapped his forehead, how could he forget the most important thing, "How did you subdue the prisoner?"
"Of course it's..."
"It was Dazai-kun who knocked down the prisoner."
Osamu Dazai's eyelids twitched, and he squinted at the girl beside him who was talking nonsense with her eyes open, but the expression on her face was not surprising.
Police Officer Takagi and Police Department Megure, who were sitting across from each other, had expressions of surprise, their voices paused, "So, that's how it is..."
"I didn't expect Mr. Dazai to look thin, but he is actually so powerful!" Takagi sighed, he tidied up the file in his hand, and stood up, "That's about it, if there is any problem, we will come to you again of."
"So you still need to leave one of your contact information. We already have Igarashi here, and the important thing is yours, Dazai-kun."
Osamu Dazai didn't even change the curvature of his lips, he raised his hand and wrote down a series of numbers on the paper. As for who the owner of this number is...it has nothing to do with him.
*
The two walked out of the office and walked down the long corridor. When they went downstairs, Mengsaki heard the boy behind him seem to be talking to her.
"You really hold grudges, Miss Igarashi." The young man's voice was like colliding jade bells, clear and sweet, "Just because I scared you in the alley just now, I just said that I solved it on my own. Has it belonged to the criminal?"
Igarashi Yumesaki stopped in her tracks, and when she turned her head she had a perfect smile on her face, "What are you talking about, Dazai-kun? Aren't you the best solution in that situation?"
"Even if I say that I brought down the prisoner myself, the police officers and gentlemen will believe me!" She smiled like a little fox, "After all, I don't look like a person who can beat the prisoner, and I did it before. I've had a similar experience."
"Under such circumstances, it is obvious that it is Dazai-kun you, which is much better than myself, right?"
The mouth is high-sounding, but in fact, what Igarashi Yumesaki thinks in his heart is completely different.
In fact, the joke Dazai Osamu made with Yumensaki in the alley earlier was not too big, but it was not too small.At that time, Igarashi Yumesaki pulled the two of them into a dream, and just finished calling the police, and then heard Dazai's words from behind.
If Mengsaki held grudges because of this incident, it would be a bit of a fuss.
The problem is in the back.
Dazai pretended to be the government's full-time manager of supernatural powers. He first popularized supernatural powers with Mengsaki, a person who knew nothing, half-truthfully, and then said that her supernatural powers violated government regulations. The law, using abilities on ordinary people.
Just when Igarashi Yumesaki was overwhelmed by the sudden situation, the boy in front of him suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had witnessed something fun and interesting.
"I didn't expect you to really believe me, miss!" The boy's eye, which was not covered by the bandage, became soft and moist because of his smile. "Does my dress really look like a government official?"
"..."
If it wasn't for the good-looking person in front of her, she would really hit someone.
*
The memory was forced to end, Yume Saki and Dazai hadn't left the Metropolitan Police Department when they saw a group of people running to the same place with serious expressions, looking in the direction that seemed to be the torture room where Wa was interrogated.
After a while, she watched several policemen come out escorting the unconscious tall man.
"...What's the matter?" Just happened to meet a familiar person, Igarashi Yumesaki couldn't hold back her curiosity, and stopped Officer Sato.
Miwako Sato has always had a good sense of Yumenesaki, and after thinking about it, there is nothing that cannot be said, "wa was just being interrogated by us, and his attitude was pretty good at first, but then he suddenly started Become crazy."
"It feels like something is wrong with the mental condition..." Miwako Sato thought carefully, "We are going to hire a psychiatrist later."
"If wa is really a mental patient, this case will be difficult." Her expression was serious for a moment, but she didn't see Igarashi Yumesaki on the opposite side, after hearing her words, there was a little thought on her face expression.
It seems that there is something wrong with the mental state...why is it like this again?
Convenience store robbers, art museums, wa, if you count the incident when she was a child...it would be too coincidental.
"Mental illness..." Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly rang in his ears, "If this is really the case, it will be very difficult for the criminal to be convicted."
"However, he will also be sent to a mental hospital for compulsory treatment, which seems to be no different from being sent to prison." The boy lowered his head, smiling as if he was sincerely happy that there was one less disaster in society, "This is really great Well, Miss Igarashi."
"I just don't know about this mental illness..."
Mengsaki raised her eyes, "What do you want to say?"
"It's nothing." Dazai looked calm, "Since the matter is settled, I'm leaving too. I hope we can meet at the next suicide occasion!"
"I am very happy to be rescued by a beautiful girl like Ms. Igarashi~"
"..." Igarashi Yumesaki remained silent.
What the hell is this guy talking about?
And the moment the boy who was smiling all over his face turned around, his smile was completely wiped out, and his iris-colored eyes were covered by haze.
I just don't know whether this mental illness is man-made or man-made.
Tokyo is really interesting, just a little less interesting than Yokohama.
The mafia boy with countless blood stains on his hands hummed an out-of-tune tune, walked briskly, and disappeared into the crowd.
=====
Wa was arrested, and the big rock that had been hanging over Igarashi Yumesaki's heart finally fell to the ground. Naturally, this news could not be hidden from Yumi Igarashi who had been waiting for her to come back at home that morning.
After all, Mengsaki said that she was going out to buy ingredients, but the trip lasted more than four hours, and she didn't return home until after two o'clock in the afternoon.
The days returned to the calm time.
People are forgetful animals. No matter how frightening things they have experienced before, as long as life returns to a calm tone, their nerves will be paralyzed again, acting as if they have never experienced anything.
But in just three days, Igarashi Yumesaki felt that the people around him seemed to have forgotten Wa, the murderer who had committed many cruel cases.
But she doesn't seem to be much better off with others.
Because she has been busy "flirting" with the beautiful boy in her dream recently.
The place in the dream is still her bedroom, but the style is far from the simple style in reality, it is a love style full of pink bubbles.
The pretty girl pushed the little cake in front of her forward. She propped her chin and looked at the handsome young man opposite, with a sweet smile, "What's the matter? Don't you like sweet little cakes?"
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