I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

The black-haired man stood behind Jie Luo, his clothes rippling in the air, and the strong wind brought a bone-chilling chill.

This body, which has long been dead, can no longer feel the cold, but it can feel the warmth from the bottom of my heart.

He lowered his eyes to the top of the girl's hair, crushed the sun and hid it in the bottom of the eyes, just to make the eyes looking at her brighter at this moment, and the lingering gaze is gentle and tender.

And all of this, Yurou, who is behind her back, does not know the full power, because she is confronting Edogawa Ranpo of the detective agency.

"Miss Jie Luo, do you really want to protect the person behind you?"

The man with emerald eyes stared at her with an obscure expression, his cold expression was full of complexities.

"Dazai is my friend, it is impossible for me to watch you hurt him like this."

The detective stared at her for a long while, then remained silent for a long time, then lowered his eyelids, and took away the gloomy light from his eyes.

"Then I know, let's do it."

The moment he finished speaking, the boy in the straw hat swung the telegraph pole in his hand, and the battle was imminent!

Jie Luo nimbly shuttled among the afterimages of the opponent's waving, and the red-haired woman stood up from the ground, protected Osamu Dazai and stood at the base of the wall, carefully keeping away from the battlefield.

A golden aura suddenly appeared in the air, and several sword strikes fell from it. The boy in the straw hat dodged while hugging the telegraph pole, but still one strike of the sword passed by his shoulder.

In an instant, blood spattered.

--boom!

The electric pole hammered on the wall at the entrance of the roof, smashing through a big hole, and the ground under her feet trembled, and the flying gravel brushed against Jie Luo's cheek, and a stream of blood spilled from the side of her cheek.

The strange power of the straw hat boy should not be underestimated. Jie Luo in the thirsty state can only be tied with him, and there will be no more.

It rains at night when the house leaks, a silver light strikes from behind, Jie Luo rolls and dodges, a corner of the white clothes has already been chopped off.

It was a man with a tough face, with dark feathers draped over his shoulders, and with his crisp movements, he surged into a deadly flower in the air.

Jie Luo gasped and resisted the man's blade, but behind him was the waving electric pole.

--boom!

The petite white figure was slammed to the ground, Jie Luo's throat was choked, her breathing was slightly stagnant, and blood gushed out from her throat.

Afterwards, the man with the knife made an inch of sharpness, and slashed at the black-haired man at the base of the wall!

— Zheng! !

The swords collided with fierce sparks, Jie Luo gritted her teeth and stood in front of Dazai and the woman, her arm holding the tachi trembled uncontrollably.

"Get out of the way." Sen Leng's murderous intent spread from the man's calm words.

The girl bit her teeth tightly and made no sound at all, the corners of her blood-stained lips were constantly overflowing with scarlet liquid.

"You helped Luanbu, I don't want to kill you, get out of the way!"

Those eyes staring at Jie Luo are like ferocious wolves, their sharp edges are bound to show, they are bone-chillingly cold, and they have already lost all patience.

But Jieluo still didn't take back the dagger that he was in a stalemate with. With tenacity, he resisted tenaciously.

The cold eyes that fell on Jie Luo's body warmed up for a moment, and the man looked at her with a hint of admiration for the swordsman in his eyes.

But that's all there is to it.

Withdrawing the knife, the light of the knife that was so fast that no afterimage could be seen was quickly cut out at the same time.

- Pfft!

The kite-colored pupils of the man behind him shrank sharply, Dazai Osamu's breath stagnated, and the blood spattered in front of him fell on his cold white face, scorching hot like hot oil, instantly extinguishing the blood that should have been on his face. The ice-cold heart burned beyond recognition.

The girl in white arched her back, and the knife in the man's hand pierced her abdomen straight, and blood gushed out in all directions, covering her spotless white cloth with layers of blood.

After all this was done, there was regret in the man's eyes, and he was about to draw the knife, but the girl firmly held the blade.

The long knife remained in her belly, and was forcibly held back by her stubbornness.

The girl raised her head, bubbling cold sweat and blood merged into one, with a shocking paranoia on her bloodless face.

"Absolutely...can't let you touch Dazai...a bit!"

Maybe it was because her aura was too shocking, and the fighting spirit was still there at the end of the crossbow, and everyone present was shocked to the point of trembling.

"Why is that so?" The man behind him slowly came out from the base of the wall, his fingers hanging by his side trembling slightly.

"What you all want is my life. She doesn't know about all this. The famous detective agency is really famous for killing an innocent girl like this."

"Leader!" The red-haired woman stumbled and followed behind him, her brows raised lightly on her pale face.

Dazai turned his head and glanced at her, his dark kite eyes were as dark as the sea.

With just one glance, the woman trembled and closed her mouth.

The lone swordsman Yinlang's eyes fell on Dazai Osamu, as cold as two swords.

"If she can figure it out, I can naturally let her go."

At this time, Jie Luo's mind had already become dizzy, and the sequelae caused by excessive blood loss made her feel cold all over.

The hands gripping the blade became weaker and weaker. The man in front of him saw her slump and drew the knife violently. With a muffled grunt, Jie Luo fell to the ground.

Clinging to the icy ground, his black eyes were no longer clear, and a pair of black shoes were in front of him. Dazai walked up to Jieluo with a shabby pace, but he didn't give her the slightest look.

"If you want my life, just come and take it."

The man's voice was neither humble nor overbearing, with a casual sarcasm.

The lone swordsman didn't speak, but slowly raised the hand holding the knife, gently shaking off the blood stains that were previously stained.

Everyone knows that the next second is coming.

however……

The girl struggled to crawl to the swordsman's feet on the ground, a bloodstain was drawn behind her, and her fingers clenched the man's trousers, leaving bright red stains.

"Don't... don't... want to..."

From the moment the battle started, the famous detective who had been on the sidelines looked colder and colder until now, those emerald green eyes were finally filled with raging anger.

"Do you know what this man you are protecting has done!?"

He slowly walked into the battle circle, and could no longer stay out of it.

The moment the words fell, Dazai's eyes fell on him coldly, and his deep voice was trembling but full of murderous intent: "Shut up!"

But Edogawa Ranpo didn't give the man the slightest glance.

"Osamu Dazai died a long time ago, he fell down from this tall building just half a month ago, and what stands here now is just a monster crawling out of the abyss!

The fog in Yokohama is all because of him. He broke the barriers of the world and extradited those monsters from other worlds. If he is not happy, he wants to make everyone in the world unhappy!

Jie Luo, do you know all of these? ! "

The cold wind swayed in the whole city, Dazai Osamu stood on the roof, his thin figure was precarious.

Until this moment, he finally revealed a sense of defeat all over his body.

Turning around tremblingly, trembling pupils fell on the girl on the ground, leaving only bottomless despair.

The girl's hands clutching the trousers of the silver wolf had already dropped to the ground, and she lay motionless on her stomach like a dead body.

But everyone knows that she is still alive.

Because the savior of mankind cannot be so fragile.

Downstairs there were countless cries and flames, and the rare silence left only this small world.

Everyone is waiting for her response.

Jie Luo raised her face with difficulty, her black eyes were dim.

"Why……"

The man in front of him crouched on the ground, cautiously reaching out his hand as if he wanted to touch her blood-stained cheek, but the moment he was about to touch her, he withdrew his hand tremblingly.

"I want to see you."

Because I want to see you...

Wanted to see you, but accidentally attracted other monsters.

By the time it was discovered, it was already out of control.

The dissipation of the fog was not sudden, but because after he eliminated all the monsters in that area, the fog would also dissipate.

But in the end, the paper couldn't contain the fire, and the broken barrier finally brought the last nightmare back.

……

The girl didn't question him as he had imagined, her dark eyes were calm and neither happy nor sad.

"So this is ah……"

She struggled to support the ground with her hands, as if she wanted to get up, but fell suddenly.

The man reached out and hugged her, carefully placing her in his arms.

"Don't you blame me...?"

Trembling, he caressed her cheek, which was already icy cold.

Jie Luo lay on her back in his arms, her eyes opened in a daze.

"What right do I have to blame you, because you want to see me...you do such a thing. I'm sorry, Dazai..."

She gasped with difficulty.

"But... there is no way to forgive...you."

The man hugged her, tightening his hands inch by inch, and finally he buried his head on the girl's shoulder.

When he raised his head again, there was an inexplicable look on his ashen face.

In the deep kite eyes, as always, there is tenderness and tenderness.

He gently placed Yuluo on the ground, and then slowly picked up the sword that was about to fall by her side.

!

The silver wolf became alert in an instant, the sharp blade in his hand was about to cut off, but found that the knife in Dazai's hand stabbed into his chest fiercely in a roundabout.

"Boss!" The woman's mournful cry pierced the sky.

The red-colored pupils constricted instantly, and the figure of the man was clearly reflected in her dark pupils.

Kneeling weakly, he finally smiled when he looked at Jie Luo.

No blood gushed out, the blade was pulled out by him and thrown on the ground.

The man reached out and inserted his hand into his heart, and the golden shards with flesh and blood reappeared in the light of day.

"I...it's Dazai Osamu, not the Tsushima Shusuke you know."

"Jie Luo, you saved so many people, why...but you refused to save me..."

A final long sigh fell faintly.

- Pfft!

Without the blessing of the Holy Grail fragments, the dead body finally recovered its true appearance, and fell to the ground without a sound.

No more... not a single sound.

Jie Luo opened her lips, as if a sharp knife had been swallowed into her sleepy throat, she couldn't speak but gushed out violent blood.

Trembling, she crawled over to hug him, only the cold and dead body was in her hands, and the pungent rancid smell was in her nostrils.

"Tai, Zai...?"

She leaned on the corpse, tremblingly stroking his mottled and cracked flesh.

Golden ripples appeared in the air, and several golden fragments emerged from them.

The fragments in the corpse's hands fluttered into the air.

The moment they converged, the golden light soared, bright as day!

The golden cup floated in mid-air, and in the next second a black, mud-like object surged out of it.

"Miss Jieluo!"

"Ranbu!" Silver Wolf scooped up Edogawa Ranpo, jumped away from the spot, and could only look after himself.

When the others fled, they were already too busy to take care of themselves, completely forgetting that there was still a dead body left on such a cold roof.

Jie Luo raised her head, the tide of chaos surged, and her head fell down.

In an instant... her body was completely submerged away.

……

yes……

Why I saved the world and saved so many people.

But you are the only one who can't save you?

……

By the way, I haven't introduced myself to you yet.

My name is Jieluo, Yanyi Jieluo.

……

Hello, Osamu Dazai.

[The Distorted World Chapter. End]