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Shuangye hasn't done any good things to popularize the public in the past [-] years since she was born, but she has done a lot of bad things, such as extortion, even if she hasn't tried it, she knows how to raise prices on the ground.

But when Shuang Ye sat on the opposite side of his hospital bed with a shelf, and put on a calm posture that the victim wanted to claim compensation, the black-haired young man was obviously stunned, and then a smile that was as fast as a hallucination appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It must have been a long time since he smiled, and the arc of his lips was so stiff that it was almost unnoticeable.

"Then... how much does Miss want me to compensate?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, deliberately pretending to be embarrassed, and at this moment put his fisted hands on his knees.His tone was soft and low, his eyes seemed to be wet with melancholy, and he looked down at her smooth ankle without blinking.

It's a pity that Shuangye, who claims to be a decent person, is completely unmoved in front of beauty. In front of money, she herself is quite principled.

"As far as I know, Japan is quite strict with the occurrence of 'parabolic objects'. I don't need to pursue the illegal act of 'throwing yourself downstairs' casually, sir, but what I have caused, never Serious injuries from body to mind and mental loss are reimbursed."

The pair of overlapping white ankles that appeared in Dazai's field of vision swayed in mid-air with great interest, and then heard the cold and transparent voice of its owner from above: "I think... how about 'this count'?"

Frost Leaf reported an accurate number to him lightly.

That was the basic remuneration for completing a single S-level task when she was still in the killer industry. Converted to an angle that ordinary people can understand, it is about the savings of a working family working together for several years.

"In addition, I saved your life, whether you are willing to face it or not, this is an established fact-so the amount I proposed should not be too much?"

According to common sense, Shuangye's concept of money is undoubtedly too far out of touch with normal society. If someone else heard her quotation here, I'm afraid they would immediately be unable to help but yell at her for blackmail.

But yes, she was blackmailing.

If it wasn't for Shuangye's physical fitness that was changed to be different from ordinary people when she mixed with her ex-boyfriend, otherwise, she shouldn't be here now, but with the weight that this person's life of a hundred catties cannot bear This wicked little boy who committed suicide by jumping off a building went to hell together last night.

However, the man in front of her was not a normal person, and when he heard this number, he was so calm that he didn't even move his eyelids.

It's just that he is obviously not willing to do so.

"I understand...Miss saved my useless life, I should repay you as much as I should." Dazai weakly covered his lips and coughed, his face became as transparent as paper in an instant, "It's just... When I decided to bid farewell to this world irresponsibly, I had cut off all my escape routes.”

Just when Shuang Ye was stunned when she heard the words, the man sitting on the hospital bed began to act... no, he began to narrate his past in a very real and sad posture——

"My whole life is full of shame."

"I have no father, no mother, no relatives and friends in this world, no one to take care of me, and even more homeless... I am struggling to maintain my life every day for things that do not know whether there is meaning. But in this world, I am afraid that there is no Anything worth prolonging our painful lives to pursue...even if there is, it will not favor me."

The sick beauty slowly raised her right eye outside the bandage, inside it was calm, without a trace of resentment, as if she was just stating the trajectory of other people's lives.

But at this point, he let out a sigh, and suddenly said sadly: "So I sold all my money before committing suicide, and went to the rooftop alone without mentioning this to any of my colleagues..."

Hearing this, Shuang Ye keenly felt that something was wrong: "...Huh?"

Then I saw a touch of sadness in the man's eyes, and he continued softly: "I didn't expect to be rescued by you in the end... It's a pity that I am penniless now, and I can't even cover the medical expenses. Wandering on the street, if no one takes care of her, she will probably die soon again."

Shuangye: "Wait a minute..."

But Dazai didn't wait, he stubbornly played his role, showing a strong posture in front of Shimoba.The melancholy and world-weary eyes gradually filled with the damp blue mist in the woods in the afternoon.

"But don't worry, miss, I will definitely be responsible for the harm I caused you."

His tone was beautiful and sad, "Can you please give me some time? If you are not at ease...you can take me home, whether it is washing and cooking, or repaying the flesh | I will do my best I will do my best to cater to you, as long as you can give me a little care in your spare time..."

Shuang Ye looked at the little white face in front of her with 'I'm so pitiful', 'I'm so weak and helpless' and 'I'll die if I'm not taken care of' written all over her body, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Miserable, really too miserable.

"So, you mean that not only do you have no money to pay, but you also want me to support you?" Shuang Ye summed up what he said in one breath, and even she herself felt terrified after she finished speaking.

There are still such shameless men in the world? !

And Dazai also knew that he was wrong, and whispered apologetically here: "I also know that doing this will definitely embarrass you..."

His weak and innocent posture of being desperate and unable to bear the difficulties of the frosty leaves and retreating is like a flourishing white lotus emerging from the mud and swaying in the wind and rain. The degree of freshness and refinement is unmatched by anyone in the world.

But because of this, Shuangye also understood one thing - this is not a weak and helpless sick beauty at all, but an acting school that is evenly matched with her.

"I see... You had the same idea in the first place."

Shuang Ye closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then asked him desperately, "Tell me, which one am I?"

Because of this unexpected development, Dazai couldn't help being stunned: "...What number?"

Shuang Ye opened her eyes and said blankly: "Of course it's 'the first victim you've been touched in this way', tell me—is that cat also an actor you hired? Hit me to perform a fairy dance?"

Dazai: "..."

Facing Shuangye's aggressive questioning, a suffocating tranquility gradually spread in the whole ward.

With her strange brain circuit, even Dazai was caught off guard.

I don't know how long it has passed before the black-haired young man came back from the unexpected emotion, and then - as if hearing something interesting, he couldn't help but bend his eyes, and couldn't help revealing his secret on his lips: "Puff...hahahaha -"

He covered his face and laughed so hard that he bent his back like a curled up shrimp, but his parched throat seemed to be burning with fire. The light and broken laughter made the corners of his eyes overflow with tears. Shiny under.

"Hahaha, it's been a long time since I laughed like this..."

Dazai wiped the corners of his eyes, which made the place a little red, he smiled and said to Shuangye with emotion: "It really looks like something you would say."

"...I'm not telling a bad joke, hey."

She didn't expect her words to be taken as a joke by the other party, and Shuang Ye couldn't help but feel a little speechless in her numb voice.

But when she shifted her gaze and caught a glimpse of the thin shoulder blades of the black-haired young man bathed in the light, covered under the hospital gown, at that moment, somewhere in her heart inexplicably stopped the desire to accuse him.

A person with a good-looking face really makes people willing to be more patient with him.

However, Shuang Ye didn't miss the slight discrepancy in the conversation, while he was still laughing, he inadvertently asked, "Did we know each other before?"

The curvature of Dazai's lips was quietly smoothed into a straight line because of this sentence.

In order to divert his attention, he turned his head to look at the linden tree that was wet by the rain under the continuous sky outside the window.

"No... it's the first time we've met." He said softly, the volume was almost covered by the sound of rain.

The pattering rain seemed to grow louder, and the empty and quiet ward was almost filled with the dense intertwined noise of rain.

In order to alleviate the awkward atmosphere, Dazai took the initiative to raise a faint smile, and wanted to ask her something: "Speaking of which, Miss, have you only recently come to Yokohama? Do you want to..."

But with all the courage he mustered up on his own initiative, at the moment when the "friend" who came to visit happened to push the door and enter, he was caught off guard and flinched back in pain as if he had hit the soft tentacles of a hard object.

"Frost Leaf."

The friend who had listened to the doctor's order inadvertently interrupted their conversation.

Being attracted, he turned his head to look at Shuangye outside the door, so he missed the momentary flash of loneliness in the eyes of the black-haired young man who suddenly stiffened beside him.

"A Zuo?"

Shuang Ye was obviously quite surprised that this person would come, and involuntarily lowered her raised legs in front of him, "How...you know I'm here?"

Meeting again after a few years, I didn't expect it to happen under such a scene.

Oda Sakunosuke, who entered the door, quickly told her the reason: "You happened to be reading my text messages when the accident happened yesterday, and the staff in the hospital who contacted the families of the injured found out and called and told the news to me."

He was a tall, red-haired young man, wearing a dark striped shirt with suspenders. He folded a sand-colored windbreaker and put it in his elbow.

Although he always looked unresponsive on the surface, when he heard the news of Shuangye's accident on the phone, he drove over in a hurry, and even forgot to shave the stubble on his chin before going out.

Fortunately, Odasaku heaved a sigh of relief when he came to the separate ward of the two of them and saw that Shimoba was safe and sound.

The gaze here inevitably caught sight of another figure who had become extraordinarily quiet since he came in. With the nature of being polite to others, Odasaku nodded towards the strange black-haired youth.

And Osamu Dazai, who didn't know what expression to put on, remained silent for a few seconds, then twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded in response.

Facing the other victim who injured Shimoba, Oda Saku, who was standing as a friend, didn't know how to deal with it, so he quickly averted his eyes and quickly told Shimoba what the doctor said just now.

"The doctor said that after one night's treatment, it was only a minor injury and nothing serious. You should be discharged today. After that, you just need to take the medicine on time to dissolve the congestion and rest for a while. Or do you think it is better to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days?"

Odasaku threw out an option, and Shimoba chose the former without thinking.

"Let's go now." Shimoba immediately got up and walked towards Odasaku.

One thing to say, she doesn't have the money to be hospitalized now.

Oda Saku took the opportunity to cover her shoulders with the coat in his hand, and prepared to take her away, "Then I will go with you to go through the discharge procedures."

And just when the two of them were about to pass by another person in the ward, Shuang Ye couldn't help turning her head and glanced at the black-haired young man sitting quietly on the hospital bed.

He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and his calm eyes, neither sad nor happy, seemed to be staring at two people who were destined to be strangers to him.

Out of a strange mentality, Shuang Ye still said the last words with the utmost benevolence: "Forget about the compensation, I won't pursue it anymore. I just hope you don't hit innocent passers-by next time—— But no one will save you by such a coincidence every time."

Dazai was slightly taken aback by this.

He wanted to say something, but he seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to speak, and all the words were jammed in his throat, with bright red blood stuck out.

It hurts and I'm tired...

So the black-haired young man with one eye wrapped in a bandage gave up, only lowered his eyelashes, chuckled lightly, and said hoarsely: "Okay.

Then he quietly watched the two strangers turn around and leave.