After tearing Wang Jian with bare hands

Under the circumstances that you don't know, and there are no fragments of memories, other people have come to the end of their lives under the control of the book.

Quan Juro's mood suddenly became a little complicated.

According to the normal plot, Oda Sakunosuke should have experienced the death of five children tomorrow, and then went to Mimic to find Andre Gide for revenge.

but……

Why didn't it happen?

Instead, omit the middle things and directly foretell the death of Oda Sakunosuke?

Izumi Juro didn't look forward to Mr. Oda's death, or even the appearance of those children being omitted abruptly.

Or... When he received the news from Shizheng, he was already preparing to go to the place where Oda Sakunosuke lived.

but……

Why did it become like this?

Quan Juro was a little confused, and didn't know what to do for a while.After all, his current plan was completely interrupted!

And most importantly...

Izumi Juro turned his head slightly, looking at Osamu Dazai who stopped at the door as if he had thought for a long time and finally decided to turn around.

What's next for Dazai-san?

[Is it his fate? ]

[Naturally facing the death of Sakunosuke Oda directly]

Izumi Juro moved his lips.

Facing the death of a friend directly, this is really malicious.

[What's the matter, Izumi Juro-sama, do you want to tell him the news? ]

Izumi Juro looked at the words that jumped out of the ground controlled by the little broken plastic sword, and somehow felt a little ironic.

If he said it directly, where did he get the news from!

Rather, answering like this is like a murderer!

[But it's okay, if Izumi Juro-sama doesn't say anything...fate will let him go where he should go]

Almost the next second after the political news came, Izumi Juro heard the sound of the mobile phone system beeping twice behind him.

Izumijuro raised his foot and slowly descended the stairs.

Osamu Dazai behind him didn't know what kind of sad news he saw, and even his breathing became short of breath.

After a while, Osamu Dazai's figure ran past him.

After Osamu Dazai left far, far away, Izumi Juro suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, if all this is going to happen..."

[? ]

"If Mr. Oda is dead, what kind of salvation is it for me!"

[Salvation depends on what you mean]

[If I have to say it—our political leaders only have soul + body]

[As long as people don’t go to hell]

Quan Juro was expressionless: "You can disconnect yourself."

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, Shizheng realized that he had no way to contact Izumi Juro.

Politics: ...

"Hurry up! Next is the most critical time!"

***

Osamu Dazai received a message from an unknown subordinate.

——Several children adopted by Oda Sakunosuke died and exploded.

Oda Sakunosuke is preparing for revenge.

Osamu Dazai lost his breath for a moment.

Knowing that he had only left the hospital for a few 10 minutes, it was impossible for things to be so loud and fast, and where did this subordinate come from.Why is the news channel wider than him but...

His heart slowly sank when he thought of Oda Sakunosuke who should have stayed at home or was working anyway and couldn't be injured today.

And this unknown subordinate is also very spiritual.

I also specially sent him a road map, in case he couldn't find it, so I got such a considerate service.

Knowing that the danger is right in front of you, are you sure you want to go?

The answer is: go.

Blank memory, obviously time is passing before your eyes, but it seems that there is a pair of invisible hands controlling your life.

He wanted to figure something out.

As for running and walking, this speed is too slow! !

Osamu Dazai drove directly to his destination without a license, and every minute and every second was suffering.

While driving there, the recent events echoed in my mind.

Why would Oda think of revenge?The reason was that the five adopted children were killed.Think about the Mimic that Oda Saku said in the hospital before... Was it Ango's hand?

No, not likely.

That person is not going to do this for intelligence.

Although he poisoned Odasaku... But this person seemed to have expected that the people of the organization would definitely have time to rescue Odasaku, so Odasaku did not die directly.

Osamu Dazai took a deep breath, feeling very stuffy in his chest.

And just when he almost reached his destination, his mobile phone received another message from an unknown subordinate.

It happened that Osamu Dazai stopped the car. He picked up the phone while putting away the keys and closed the door before heading towards the factory.

Just after unlocking the screen a few times, a picture came into view.

Almost at the moment when he saw it, Osamu Dazai's pupils suddenly shrank.

There is Mr. Mori on it, and Ango who should have defected, and even his figure.

When exactly did this happen?

If it happened... why doesn't he have this memory?

Or... amnestics?Or is he sick?

Things were messed up in his mind, until he heard a few clear voices, he didn't want to think about other things anymore, and rushed into the factory directly.

The factory is very empty.

As soon as Dazai Osamu came in, he saw Oda Sakunosuke shot Gide and fell down.

"Odasaku!"

Dazai Osamu ran over in a panic. He went to help the fallen Oda Sakunosuke, but when he touched it with his hand, he was covered with blood.

Osamu Dazai's lips trembled, and his usually dark, iris-colored eyes were filled with sadness at this moment.

"You're so stupid, Odasaku!"

"Accompanying that kind of guy..."

Oda Sakunosuke: "Ta, Dazai..."

"Odasaku."

"I have something to tell you."

Osamu Dazai held Oda Sakunosuke's hand tightly, "Don't, don't say it."

"Maybe there is still hope!"

Osamu Dazai shouted, but he also knew...unless there was a miracle.Otherwise, in such a far place, even if the police drive at a speed that will arrest you immediately when they see it, it will not be able to save Odasaku's life.

but……

"Do not."

"There must be hope! So, Odasaku!"

"Dazai!" Oda Sakunosuke endured the pain, raised his other hand, and touched Dazai's cheek.

"listen."

"You once said that in this world of violence and bloodshed there might be a way to survive."

"So what if I said it... I can't do anything if I said it" Save Odasaku you!

Oda Sakunosuke coughed lightly.

"You won't find it."

"Actually, you already know it in your heart."

"For you, whether you choose to kill or save people, there will be nothing beyond your expectations."

Dazai looked at him sadly.

"There is nothing in this world that can fill your loneliness..."

"Then what should I do, Odasaku."

"Go and be the one who saves lives."

"Since both sides treat you the same, why not be a good person."

Oda Sakunosuke opened his eyes with difficulty.

When Izumi Juro arrives.

I only heard such a sentence.

"Because... we are friends."

The bandages came off and fell to the ground.

And the Oda Sakunosuke who just died.

Dazai put down Oda Sakunosuke, stood up slowly, and looked at Izumi Juro who had just arrived.

For a while, there was silence.

Until Izumi Juro felt that he should take the initiative to take a step forward, Dazai Osamu said, "Two years ago, you said that you have such a little healing ability."

"Even people who have just died, will they be cured?"

Although Osamu Dazai said so, he also knew that it was impossible.

But surprisingly-

"can."

"I can do it."

Dazai opened his eyes slightly.

"But... can we make a promise, Mr. Dazai?"

"what?"

"Please forget about Mr. Oda." Izumi Juro came to Dazai Osamu, and then looked at the peaceful and quiet face of Oda Sakunosuke, "Mr. Dazai to do what he should do, as for Mr. Oda what will happen."

"I promise you, I will definitely save him."

"Just this time—"

"I can wait." Osamu Dazai's voice was hoarse, "I will do what Odasaku wants to do."

"And you, don't forget this promise."

Izumi Juro blinked, "Okay."

Before Osamu Dazai left, Shizheng happened to get in touch.Seeing the body of Oda Sakunosuke lying on the ground, he immediately typed the symbol of = v = cute.

[As expected of you, Izumi Juro-sama]

[Really made you do it]

Izumi Juro: "So what are you going to do next?"

[Of course... Oh, Izumijuro-sama, this is what we are going to do next]

"Hey—is that so?"

"What if I say, I want to save him?"

Almost as soon as he spoke, Izumi Juro drew his sword.The golden streamer wrapped around his fingertips, and then outlined the sword body.

Shizheng knew exactly what Izumi Juro was going to do, so he panicked immediately.

[Master Izumi Juro!What are you trying to do! ]

"As you can see, save him!"

[Ah ah ah even if you save him!There is no way to continue to survive!If let (the book) discover his existence, he will only let everything save him]

"I promised Mr. Dazai."

"To save Oda-san—besides, this is also my way of saving?"

Saying this, Izumi Juro smiled lightly, and the sword appeared in his hand with a familiar touch.

"White Mountain."

(master)

"Next—to save Oda-san."

(melon!)

Izumi Juro bent down and directly pushed Hakuyama Yoshimitsu into Oda Sakunosuke's body.

Normally.

It takes a few minutes for a person to lose too much blood before he really dies.

Izumi Juro didn't know if he had controlled the time well, but...

He looked at the body that had been enveloped by milky white light, and felt that it was probably a success.

(lord, master)

(can't continue treatment)

Izumi Juro was a little confused.

Baishan Yoshimitsu spoke slowly, even if he experienced a world with him, it didn't change much.Shi Zheng next to him looked very anxious and explained quickly.

[Oda Sakunosuke is certain to die! ]

[Shuko didn't attack at first, but once Oda Sakunosuke fully recovers, he will definitely...]

"In that case, Mr. Oda will leave it to you."

[! ! ! ]

"However... you must grasp this measure well."

"Otherwise—I'll call directly to your headquarters."

"After all, someone who makes a promise but then goes back on it... I don't want to be this kind of existence!"

Politics: ...

Grass, who told you to make such a promise! !

But when he thought of Quanjuro's next strength, Shizheng silently swallowed his anger.

[Izumi Juro-sama, please don’t be so capricious next time]

[We will heal Oda Sakunosuke until you return to the time when you should be]

After these words came out, the small broken plastic sword emitted a red and warm light, directly wrapping Oda Sakunosuke's body.

In the next second, it disappeared.

[Then I wish you a successful mission. ]

Brush it.

The task of saving Oda Sakunosuke also became the task of saving Chi Wang Zhou Fangzun.

Quan Juro slowly thought about who the Chi Wang Zhou Fangzun was and where he should meet him.

It's just... Shizheng didn't say anything anymore, only Baishan Yoshimitsu in his hand made the sound of gnawing a white radish slowly in his head.

"White Mountain?"

Baishan Jiguang was aggrieved, "Master."

"No, the white radish is gone."

After all, he just stayed in Honmaru, felt the master's strong desire, so he rushed over without thinking.

only……

After coming here, I don't know if the timing is wrong.As a result, he didn't turn into a human, and could only maintain the shape of the sword, chewing the white radish in his mouth cherishingly.

Izumi Juro: "Then what, Hakusan."

"?"

"I found out after the fact that the melon Mr. Tomioka understands is not the same variety as the melon you are eating now."

Baishan Jiguang's sword instantly stiffened.

"It's all melons anyway! Why don't we change the variety!" While speaking, he put away the sword and put it in the scabbard.

As for Baishan Yoshimitsu...

The only thing left in my mind is: I was originally a Hakuyama Yoshimitsu who loves to eat melons, but I was deceived by Mr. Tomioka for several years, and I ate white radish persistently for several years, only to realize that I actually ate the wrong thing!

But, but...

If it's something recommended by the owner... Maybe it's good to change the taste QAQ

***

That night, Osamu Dazai disappeared immediately.There was no news for several days.

At first, I didn't pay attention at first.Until two weeks after disappearing...

Izumi Juro was summoned by the immediate boss.

"Mr. Sen."

"Izumi Juro, what do you think of the position of a cadre?"

Quan Juro thought carefully for a few seconds, "It's pretty good."

"But can I refuse to wear a black trench coat?"

Mori Ou smiled outside, "Izumi Juro, no one said that Hong Kong blacks must wear black trench coats."

"Then... can Akutagawa's pink trench coat be arranged quickly?"

Mori Ogai: "Even if I am a leader, I can't force my subordinates casually."

"So Izumi Juro, your decision is—"

in the afternoon.

The sun is just right.

And the location of the office is good, facing the sea.

The new office needs to be renovated. After all, it is the office of the cadres.

Thinking this way, the office door was smashed by Rashomon.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, whose face was a little red, rushed over aggressively.

"Why did Mr. Dazai defect!"

"Did you directly cancel Mr. Dazai's position!!"

"Maybe Mr. Dazai suddenly wanted to pursue his dream?"

As soon as these words came out, Akutagawa Ryunosuke couldn't stop coughing.

After a while, he raised his head slowly, "I don't think Mr. Dazai would do that kind of thing." He took a few steps back, "I will definitely get Mr. Dazai back...and then, take your hateful Get off the guy!"

The man rushed over and left aggressively, and even broke the door that had just been replaced.

Izumi Juro watched eagerly.

"This door looks cheap, Mr. Sen should change it for me directly."

The subordinate who thought that something slapping his face would happen:? ? ? ?

Etc., etc.

Mr. Juro Izumi!

Is your point of view not quite right? !

While his subordinates complained silently, and Izumi Juro observed the door and wondered if it could be glued together with tape, the little broken plastic sword moved violently as if it sensed something.

And the ten bundles of Tatara stored inside the small broken plastic sword also stood up.

"This is... the king!"

"Has the king come here?"

Meanwhile, the airport.

Zhou Fangzun walked down holding the hand of Kushina Anna.

"Is it here?"

Here, there is something to heal Duo Liang.

Even though he said so, Zhou Fangzun didn't have too much hope.As for being able to come out this time, it was thanks to the colorless king who suddenly made trouble.

but……

Zhou Fangzun's Weizmann deviation value is too high, and the sword falling behavior may occur if he is not careful.

So this time, there is an extra follower.

"It would be rude to call me a follower."

"Zhou Fangzun."

The author has something to say: Mr. Sen: As a qualified leader, how can I force my subordinates to do things I don’t want to do?

So 4 years later, everyone in Hong Kong and Heiju knows that Akutagawa likes pink trench coats←

The 18-year-old dungeon is coming to an end! !