[Comprehensive] I'm in Yokohama as a soul-saver

What kind of dead. " Dazai retorted with a serious face.

"It doesn't matter. I'll go to bed first. Remember to turn off the lights later. It's okay if you can't sleep with the lights off." I closed my eyes.

"Okay~" Dazai replied, the voice sounded like he had turned a page of a book, his voice suddenly softened a lot, "Good night, Danna."

No.40 five chapters

I don't know how long I slept, but it should be in the middle of the night. I was half asleep and half awake when I felt a slight movement. It seemed that someone opened the door and went out.

I didn't pay attention at first, turned over and continued to sleep, but after a while, I was suddenly awakened by thirst, and then I woke up suddenly, as if I woke up at five in the morning and ran three kilometers around the road.

I opened my eyes and sat up, looked around the room, originally looking for some water to drink.

But when I turned on the light on the phone screen and used the light to look for water on the small table in the room, I found that the tatami mat on Dazai's side was lifted, and there was no one at all.

Probably went to the toilet.

Thinking this way, I touched the kettle and disposable paper cups on the small table, poured a glass of water and drank it in one gulp, finally alleviating my thirst.

The hot spring hotel in the middle of the night can be said to be quite quiet, there are not many lights, and the dark woods are outside the window, with a little cool wind blowing in from the window covered with gauze, and there are quiet insects in the woods.

...Dazai seems to have been in the toilet for a while, right?

It feels like a while since I felt the movement of him going out. This feeling of going to the toilet and never returning is really like that time in Tottori Kiyoe's stage play.

Could it be that he is really constipated?

After the cool water flowed down my throat, I was completely awake. I sat cross-legged on the tatami and waited for a while, but I still didn't hear Dazai's return.

And because this hot spring hotel seems to be a little bit mysterious, even I have come across the strange talk of Drowning Spring and changed my personality. Maybe Dazai went to the toilet and ran into Hanako in the toilet. He was left behind and couldn’t come back, maybe After going to the toilet, I went to the woods to play and hang myself on a whim. Waking up tomorrow morning is another murder.

Or maybe he also ran into the drowning spring, so he can't say for sure, in that case, he wouldn't know whether it was Dazai Osamu or Dazai Osamu who came back. I have already changed the brand of the male drowning spring, and he should know when he heard me say this Take a long time to deduce which is the female drowning spring.Of course, it doesn't rule out that he can try the new version of the boat's sexual transformation experience like soaking in a female drowning spring.

I guessed like this for a long time with divergent thinking, and finally sighed, grabbed the phone and turned on the flashlight to drive them out to find someone.

In any case, this innocent hot spring hotel can no longer withstand the blow of the second incident.

The aisle in the accommodation area is deep and narrow, and the wooden floor has a thick texture. In order not to disturb others, I did not wear clogs, but put on a pair of socks when I came out.

I first took a look at the nearest toilet, but I didn't see anyone.

I went to the restaurant where the incident happened during the day and took a look, but I didn't see anyone.

There is a big tree in the open-air courtyard in the middle of the hotel. When passing by during the day, I noticed that Dazai looked at this tree several times, and it seemed that he wanted to hang himself on this tree, so I went to take a look.

nothing.

Then there is only one last place left.

Thinking of Drowning Spring and Dazai Masako, my expression became serious, I turned my head and started to walk back, through the accommodation area to the hot spring area.

This hot spring hotel can theoretically soak in hot springs at night, but it is already late at night and almost early in the morning. Basically, no one will come to soak in hot springs at this time, so there are only a few lights on in the hot spring area, with soft light fell to the floor.

But I have never come across the Drowning Spring all this way. According to the basic law of ghost talk, the Drowning Spring and the normal hot spring should not be in the same space, but there will be a short-term connection point at a certain moment.

Just when I thought that Dazai had really entered the Fountain of Drowning and planned to return to the room the same way, I heard a small voice coming from not far away, the voice of the voice was vague and unclear, but that The tone of voice is a little familiar.

I followed the sound, but before I saw the speaker, I first saw a child hiding around the corner and eavesdropping.

"What are you doing here?" I lowered my voice and picked up Conan's collar. He was startled, but he suppressed his voice before screaming out.

"Shh, big brother... big sister, look, the big brother with you is talking to that sister! What are they talking about here at this late hour?" corner direction.

I didn't have time to sigh that this action of picking people is particularly addictive, and I saw Dazai who I thought had already gone to the female drowning spring outside the soup pool at the corner, talking to Aso Yao.

Dazai's expression is not the same as usual, as if he has taken off the skin of the happy and bright Dazai Osamu, but even so I feel that what he shows should not be the real one.

At this time, Dazai's expression could be described as indifferent, his eyes were half closed, his eyelashes were drooping down to cover his eyes, and he looked strangely tired.

"What a coincidence, I was thinking about whether I would meet a beautiful lady willing to die with me when I came to the hot spring at night, so I met Miss Aso. This is really a touching fate." His tone was still normal, but The absence of the upswing is like the loss of the soul of the sand sculpture, and he suddenly became super serious, just as serious as when he hit the boy in the black coat in the casino.

Aso Yao was not so relaxed, she looked at Dazai vigilantly, and slowly distanced herself from him, "Did you see it all?"

What did you see?

Could it be that this guy was regarded as a pervert for peeping at the female soup?I have never noticed that he still has such a hobby!

"If Ms. Aso is referring to crushing the paper towel covered in cyanide and flushing it into the sewer, I did see it." Dazai slightly raised his eyes, the iris-colored eyes were dimly lit Under the light, it turned to a dark red, "That paper towel is the real culprit for the death of Mr. Seto."

"When cleaning Mr. Seto's glasses, Ms. Aso wiped the poison on Mr. Seto's glasses. I think it should be specially taking care of this part of the bridge of the nose in the middle. I think people who wear glasses probably have a push glasses I know a guy with glasses who often pushes his glasses when he complains, or pushes his glasses to brew before he complains. Mr. Seto only needs to push his glasses, and the toxin will naturally stick to his index finger Come on." Dazai said something inadvertently, his eyes did not fall on Aso Ao, but passed her and landed on a point a little farther away, "Mr. Seto has another meal before The habit of wiping the chopsticks with paper towels, the cyanide/chemicals/stained from his fingers, onto the paper towels, and then onto the chopsticks, and was eaten by him."

I put Conan aside and started eavesdropping with Conan, listening to Dazai's inference, and finally connected the parts that felt wrong in my mind.

That's right, it's not that Aso Heihui poisoned Seto Taro with that paper towel, the paper towel was poisoned by Seto Taro after wiping his chopsticks, so it makes sense for the cyanide on Seto Taro's index finger Why is /chemical/thing the most.

In this case, Aso Heihui discovered that Aso Ao wanted to kill Seto Taro when he saw Aso Ao and Seto Taro talking outside the soup pool, so he chose to hide the wiped chopsticks after Seto Taro died paper towels, to take the blame for Aso Aso.

This method of poisoning, for some reason, I felt a chill behind my back for the trolls who wore glasses, it’s too cruel to push glasses to poison or something!

But at this moment, the panic on Aso Yao's face disappeared, and she calmly stretched out her hand from the wide sleeve of the yukata as if Dazai hadn't exposed her murder method, holding a small knife in her hand. Zhun Dazai, "I can't help it. If you want to blame it, you have too many things to blame."

"Ah, she is such an excellent woman. She first came up with such a murder method, and she also carried a knife that can understand life." Dazai had a dreamy smile on his face the moment he saw the knife, and even couldn't wait to touch the knife. He took a step forward and aimed the knife at his chest, "That's great! Miss Aso originally planned to invite Mr. Seto to kill him with this knife at night if the poisoning failed!"

"Come on, kill me, so that no one will know the truth."

When he walked towards the knife pointed at him, he was obviously smiling, the smile was happier than ever, but like a child who was about to cry, Aso Ao was obviously shocked by Dazai's unconventional behavior , took a step back subconsciously.

Hey!

This guy!

When I saw him take that step forward, I immediately wanted to go up and pull him away to beat him up, but when I saw his expression, my feet seemed to be fixed in place and I couldn't move.

I asked myself in my heart.

Do you really want to block it?Should it really be blocked?

At this moment, his desire to die is so clear, I can even feel that he is really looking forward to Aso Yasu killing him, just like crying "Let me wake up from the dream of this rotten world" child.

I remembered that I had never asked him why he always killed himself.

"Stop it!" Conan got a basketball out of nowhere, but the positions of Dazai and Aso Ao were too different.