Yokohama First Reconstruction Division

"I already feel much better." Bai Mu shook his head, with a smile on his face, "Dun Jun, you still have to go to work in the Armed Detective Agency during the day. If you continue to suffer like this, no matter how good your body is, it won't last."

"Go back to Dun, go back and have a good rest. I am a medical student myself. I know exactly what to do and when to do it. There will be nurses here to take good care of me. I will also take care of my body and don't let myself suffer from such a disease again. .”

These words are reasonable. Dun looked at the beautiful and sunny smile on Bai Mu's face. His concern for himself was appropriate but beyond the limit. Obviously everything seemed normal, but he thought for no reason that when he took Jinghua to eat soup tofu, A Frozen Water Lily ornament seen in that expensive store.

Although I know that it is false, and water lilies will not bloom until the snowfall season, but the products of such two contradictory seasons look good when they are matched together, but there is always a subtle disharmony.

Is it an illusion?Dun felt that at this moment, he also felt this subtle sense of dislocation from Bai Mu's body.

But in the blink of an eye, he saw Bai Mu drink up the water quickly, then leaned over to check the remaining dose of the nebulizer, and then put the misting mouthpiece he had just paused back into his mouth, and restarted it atomizer.

His movements were so proficient that the nurses who wanted to come in to help were immediately laid off. Shiraki retracted himself under the quilt and snatched the words before Dun opened his mouth: "Dun Jun, after all, you are still responsible for taking care of Dazai. Please go back and rest. If you insist on guarding me here, I will not be able to recover normally because of excessive guilt."

Bai Mu rushed to finish all the words, Dun Hao looked at him helplessly, and had to say: "I know Bai Mu, I will come to see you again when I get off work."

Shiraki blinked obediently, indicating that he could accept this option.

Dun watched the people inside slowly close their eyes, fell asleep again as if very sleepy, then closed the door softly, and backed out by himself.

Because he had to deliver "medicine" to Mr. Dazai, Atsushi took the bandages and "medicine" that Dazai asked to take back, and after leaving the hospital, he ran to the subway station in a hurry.

And when Dun entered the subway station, it was time for the nurses in the hospital to do the morning routine monitoring of the ward. When the nurse knocked on the door and entered, she was surprised to find that Baimu's bed was empty.

"Has the patient in this bed been discharged from the hospital?" The nurse almost thought that she had just experienced a hallucination, and then exited to check the system records. There was indeed a patient in this room.

Just... people?

At the same time, Bai Mu wrapped his coat in the cool breeze and became the first customer after the mall opened in the morning.

Ten minutes later, Bai Mu had already changed out of the pajamas he wore when he hurried out last night in the fitting room, and put on a set of formal attire ready to go out at any time.

He casually strolled around the mall for a while and bought everything he needed. His goal was very clear without any hesitation.

Then he took the subway from the shopping mall and headed straight to the airport with astonishing action. After arriving at the airport, Shiraki bought a ticket for the latest flight to Hakata.

He sent Sabito a text message, telling him that he would arrive in Hakata this evening and would finish their work regardless of the price.

Bai Mu's face was ugly, and it was not the best choice to forcibly leave the treatment, but after knowing this weird consumption record, Bai Mu felt an indescribable anxiety in his heart.

It seems that if you don't go, you will really miss something.

Despite the risk of exposure, he couldn't wait for a moment.

After arriving at the airport, Shiraki checked the ticket in the normal order, went through the security check, and when he went straight to the boarding gate, the flight to Hakata had already started boarding.

Shiraki walked to the vending machine not far from the boarding desk, pretending that he was picking a drink, but compared the QR code and identity information of the boarding pass in his hand with the QR code of a young man who was swiping his ticket to board the plane at the gate. Code, interchangeable in an instant.

The staff member on duty yawned, swiped the ticket carelessly, and let the young man who was looking down at his cell phone go.

No one found anything unusual, but "Nasu Shiraki" confirmed the identity information of boarding the plane at Yokohama Airport to Hakata City, and entered it into the main system network.

The morning sun in Yokohama shines into thousands of households in this land.

Even the most heavily fortified buildings are filled with bright and gorgeous light.

"Alice~Come here and try this little blue dress, it will look very, very good on you!"

"You're so annoying! Rintaro, go away!"

It's just that this level is not enough to make Mori Ogai give up his persistence. He continued to hold the beautiful skirt in both hands, and coaxed beside Alice: "Just a moment, Alice-chan..."

At this moment, his communicator rang.

Mori Ogai picked it up and took a look, then put down the skirt he was so attached to just now, walked a little far away from Alice, and called Chuya Nakahara.

China also picks up very quickly.

Mori Ogai went straight to the point: "Chuya, we have an important partner. The port warehouse has been devastated. According to reports from our allies, the enemy is not an ordinary person with supernatural powers. You should go there yourself."

He looked at Alice who was painting on the gorgeous carpet in the sun, with a smile on his lips, "Yes, let's go now. The location is... Hakata City."

At Yokohama Airport, Shiraki turned away from the vending machine at the boarding gate and walked into a gender-neutral toilet for the disabled.

Oda Tsukuru had warned him a long time ago that he should use his powers as little as possible when he was sick, because activating the powers at this time would drastically increase his mental consumption every time.

In addition, Baimu's ability has a little-known limitation-when using the ability on himself, the consumption is also several times.

If his body is healthy and his mind is fully rested, he will not be harmed by excessive consumption at all.

But the current situation is different from the past, Shiraki stepped on two debuffs, and launched a "material reconstruction" on his body without hesitation.

After 15 minutes, his absent-minded eyes finally refocused. Whether it was backfired by a supernatural power or hurt by a high fever, he always chose the lesser of the two powers.After the game, he successfully compressed the virus that was heating up into the left little finger, and gave it to the blood of the ghost to devour it.

He took off his black little finger cot and wiped the cold sweat off his face.

The door of the gender-neutral toilet was finally opened, and the person who came out had mature curly hair, a pair of black sunglasses on his nose, and a white suit jacket and suit skirt. Capable and beautiful.

Nasu Shiraki has completely disappeared in this airport.

The person who came out was wearing a pair of fine white sheepskin gloves, dragging a beautiful black suitcase in one hand, and holding a conspicuous Mexican passport in the other hand. He is a friend from a foreign country” Angelina".

"Angelina" quickly left the airport and took a taxi outside the airport. It seemed that because he could not speak Japanese, he just silently handed the pink mobile phone with the translator turned on to the driver.

The Spanish "tokio" appears on the left, and the word "Tokyo" appears on the other side of the translator.The driver understood the meaning, but he didn't want to take the job outside the city, so when he was about to decline, he suddenly saw this beautiful foreign friend generously taking out two 100-dollar bills from his wallet.

The driver just shut up and started the engine.

The taxi pulled out of the shadow of the parking lot building and into bright sunlight.

In another corner bathed in the same skylight, Atsushi forcefully opened the curtains of Dazai's dormitory.

"Dun-jun—don't be so cruel!" Dazai screamed in the quilt, wailing hypocritically, "I am seriously injured and dying, and I need to sleep to recover my health, you will hurt me——!"

"The president told me to wake you up immediately." Atsushi put the "medicine" and bandages on Dazai's table, avoided meeting Dazai's gaze, turned around and walked out, "Then I'll go find Kyoka-chan first." .”

"Wait a minute, Atsushi-kun, why are you avoiding me?" Osamu Dazai suddenly popped his disheveled head out of the bed. He looked a little tired, but after he yawned, his iris-colored eyes glowed with moisture. He looked full of innocence, and combined with his face that could be seen, there was a kind of lazy lethality.

But this is only an illusion.

If you get involved with this man, most of the time, it will end in unexpected chaos.

Dazai looked at the folds of Atsushi's shirt, "Eh... Could it be that after Atsushi hung up on me at the hospital gate in the early morning, he has been outside and only came back now?"

He jumped out of bed wrapped in a quilt, and there was no trace of "severe injury". "So at three o'clock in the morning, what happened to you at the hospital gate? Or should I ask... who did you meet?"

"No...no!" Although Auntie said something in denial, the panic on his face had already betrayed him, "I'm going down first, you take a good rest, Mr. Dazai!"

Looking at Atsushi who was almost running away, Dazai seemed to have understood something, he looked at the bandages in the plastic bag on the table, showing a thoughtful expression.

An hour later, "Angelina" arrived in Tokyo.

But Dazai stood at the door of Shiraki's house with his arm in plaster hanging.

The young man who was beaten up miserably last night shouted with joy at this moment: "Xiao Baimu——open the door, I'm coming!"

In the room without light, only Ayaki Lei slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing that no one came to answer the door, Dazai went to unlock it by himself, his tone was up and down, full of arrogance that made people want to beat him, "Xiao Shiraki~ Don't be self-willed, you sneaked out of the hospital before you recovered from your illness, It’s wrong to do this, go back and get the needles obediently.”

Pushing open the door, the room was pitch black.

It looked like Shiraki wasn't home...or was just avoiding him.

Where the sun can't reach, where human vision can't reach, the whole house is silently covered with nets.

Dazai had just taken a small half step before he stopped.

The spider silk that could cut his body into pieces was quietly waiting less than ten centimeters away from him.With human eyes, it is impossible to see any clues in such a dim field of vision.

"...According to Xiao Shiraki's personality, after I easily broke into his house twice, it is impossible for him to welcome me with such openness after I broke into his house easily twice... Forget it, I am already like this, or I don’t want to suffer any more, and now it seems that he is indeed not at home.”

Dazai withdrew his feet that hadn't landed on the ground, turned and left without hesitation, and walked back into the sunlight again.

"Not in the hospital, not at home, and still have a fever, so where would you go..." He was absorbed in thinking about all the possibilities, even the person in the opposite window because "I saw Mr. Dazai outside Shiraki's house early in the morning" And Akutagawa, who was in shock, didn't notice it immediately.

Thinking of the bandages on the table, Osamu Dazai's free and perfunctory smile slowly disappeared from the corner of his mouth.

"...Don't go to Tokyo." Dazai Osamu muttered, turned and walked towards the subway station when he came. Yokohama's well-developed bus network allows you to transfer to the tram station of the JR Tokaido Line that goes directly to Tokyo through the subway.

His footsteps became faster and faster, "It's too dangerous there... Baimu, don't go."