Canary of the gods

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai was obviously very surprised, "Mr. Li Song scolded him? Then what happened?"

Liu Sheng shook his head, "I don't know the reason. At that time, everyone was busy with other things. They were resting in the dressing room, separated by a door, so everyone didn't pay much attention. When they realized something was wrong, they still heard from Mr. Lisong. Cursing loudly, I felt bad at the time, so we rushed over, only to open the door and find that the two people had already quarreled."

"Arguing?" In other words, it wasn't Lisong who unilaterally scolded the former male partner?

"Hey!" At this point, Liu Sheng's expression became a little indescribable, "These two people... have a bad temper. It's just that Mr. Li Song's voice is so loud that we can hear it across a door. Mr. Akiyama... ...oh, the actor who had the accident. He wasn't loud, just snarky."

"Although they quarreled fiercely, they shut up when they saw everyone rushing over. But after that, the two of them didn't talk much. Someone asked the reason for the quarrel and tried to mediate it. After all, we still have to act together But no matter who goes there, they will be scolded as long as they mention this matter. Looking back, they didn’t intend to continue the quarrel, so everyone put this matter aside and ignored it.”

Osamu Dazai asked strangely, "Does the director not care?"

Yagyu: "At that time, the director was on the phone with the sponsor to discuss things. The signal in the place where our film crew was filming was not very good, so he went to another place to answer the phone. When he came back after answering the phone, everything was over. And the director's The mood didn't look too good, it seemed that there was something wrong with the sponsor. So everyone didn't bother him with this matter, thinking that they would wait until the next day when their emotions calmed down. But who would have thought The next day... oh!"

Dazai nodded knowingly.

Having said so much, Liu Sheng looked at the time, "Oh, I have to hurry up and get things done."

Osamu Dazai said apologetically, "I'm sorry to delay your time. Is there anything we can do to help?"

Liu Sheng waved his hand, "It's just a few gadgets, I can go alone, you just wait here for a while."

"Ok."

After explaining, Liu Sheng left in a hurry.

Osamu Dazai patted a priest on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's get back in the car and see what Li Song is going to do."

When the two returned to the car, a temple repairman reached out and tapped on the front windshield, and the scene unfolded in a bustling market with people coming and going.

They found Lisong from the crowd without much effort, because the guy was surrounded by a group of excited little girls, so many people gathered together, it was very obvious at first glance.

The expression on Lisong's face was very complacent, making people feel no embarrassment at all, and he seemed to enjoy this feeling of being surrounded by stars.I don't know where Yagyu has been thrown away for the matter that I promised Liu Sheng "don't be recognized by others and cause riots".

"He's still quite a flamboyant person."

Osamu Dazai touched his chin and said.

However, Li Song didn't waste too much time on the fans, and told everyone that he had to leave after a while.He took some trouble to brush aside enthusiastic fans, then took a taxi and left.

The screen followed him, and after about ten minutes, the taxi carrying him stopped at the entrance of a large shopping mall.

Different from before, Li Song kept a low profile this time. He bought fisherman hats, wigs, and black sunglasses in different shops with a clear goal, and put them on in remote corners. Bought an unremarkable plain dress.

Then he turned into the changing room with his things, changed all his clothes, and packed them in shopping bags.

"Sneaky and sneaky, what does he want to do?"

"Let's see."

The changed Li Song came out of the shopping mall and also took a taxi.

This time, he came to a residential area, and the car stopped in front of a small building with "Black Island" written on the house number.Li Song got out of the car, didn't ring the doorbell, took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

"Kuroshima? Isn't it Tachimatsu or Akiyama..." Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin and fell into thought.

"Do you still want to follow in?" A temple repair asked.

Osamu Dazai nodded, "Go in."

So when the screen changed, their eyes followed Li Song to the house.

There was no one else in Heidao's house, and the house was quiet, except for the slight sound of Li Song walking around.

Obviously, he was very familiar with this house, so he walked to the first room on the second floor with a clear goal, turned the doorknob and walked in.Inside is an ordinary bedroom with bright and clean windows.

Li Song walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a thick password diary with something stuck in the middle.

He entered the password "0417", opened the password lock, and turned to the page with the things in it.

What was caught in the diary turned out to be a key.

"..."

A priest looked a little nervous.

How come one ring after another, like watching a suspense movie?

Li Song took the key and walked out the door, and this time came to the door of the room at the end of the second floor.

He first twisted the doorknob, and when he heard a "click", the door was locked and could not be opened.But there was no surprise on his face, as if this was normal.

After making sure that the door was locked, he took out the key that was in the diary before and opened the door.

As soon as you enter this room, you feel something is wrong.

The whole room was extremely dark, the windows were covered by thick curtains, the sunlight was blocked outside, and no light could come in.

After Li Song turned on the light, they could see the layout of the room clearly.Seeing this, both Jiyijiu and Dazai Osamu felt a little surprised.

The whole room was small, but empty, except for a set of tables and chairs placed by the window, there was no other furniture or decoration.

The desk is a bit like a student desk in school, with hooks on the side that can be used to hang bags, and a square belly under the table, which contains a stack of neatly cut white paper, a pen, a bottle of ink, and A box of thumbtacks.

Li Song went straight to the table and sat down, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a name carefully and slowly like a child just learning calligraphy, stroke by stroke.

"Akiyama... Liang Er?"

"It's the supporting actor who died."

Osamu Dazai realized something when Li Song wrote the word "Akiyama", and directly took out his mobile phone to check the name of the supporting actor who died not long ago.And when he found out, Li Song just stopped writing.As he expected, they were indeed thinking of the same name.

A temple cultivator was confused and didn't understand what Li Song was doing.

Osamu Dazai rested his chin in thought, his brow furrowed unknowingly.

Li Song put the written paper aside, and took out four thumbtacks from the belly of the table.After taking all the things, he got up and turned his back, and nailed the written paper to the wall.

After the paper with the name written on it was fixed firmly, he stepped back a few steps, and a satisfied and slightly sick smile suddenly appeared on his face.

When Ji Xiu and Osamu Dazai followed him to look at the wall, he was instantly shocked by everything in front of him.

The black-painted wall was neatly nailed with white papers of the same size.And on each piece of white paper, there is a name that has nothing to do with it at first glance, and the "Qiu Shan Liang Er" that Li Song just nailed is also among them.And the handwriting of these names is exactly the same.

"build!"

Osamu Dazai suddenly opened his mouth and called out Ji Yi's real name, instead of "Jingzi" as he had been calling him before.

Although he didn't explain what he said, Ji Yiyi seemed to know what he was thinking, snapped his fingers, and the photos of those names fell from the projection screen unsteadily, and Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand to pick them up. live.

After that, Li Song locked the door, put the key back, and left the Kuroshima House.

After walking a certain distance, he hired a taxi, took a taxi to the nearest shopping mall, changed his previous clothes, and then went to the pharmacy to buy two bottles of vitamins.

He later met his fans on a bustling street, and was surrounded again, happily taking pictures with them, signing autographs and so on.

A temple cultivator also paid special attention to his signature, which was completely different from the handwriting of "Qiu Shan Liang Er" before.

There is nothing much to see after that.

Ji Yijiu turned his eyes away from the screen and found that Osamu Dazai was looking at the photo full of names.

One Sixiu didn't find anything wrong at first, but he looked at those names and suddenly said "Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Dazai asked.

A priest blinked, stretched out his finger and pointed out a name.

"I remember seeing this name in the news, but I'm not sure if it's the same person, and he..."

He hesitated for a while, and thought about it carefully, as if he was checking his memory for mistakes.

Osamu Dazai: "Dead?"

A priest was surprised: "How do you know?"

Osamu Dazai smiled, "Because it happens to have the names of guys I know on it, not one, but three, and they all died without exception."

A monk was dumbfounded, and then said in confusion: "What is this guy doing collecting the names of the dead? And he nailed the paper with the names of these people on the wall in such a ritual way..."

Osamu Dazai didn't answer, just asked: "Which name do you think is familiar?"

A temple cultivator reached out and pointed out the man's name.

Osamu Dazai nodded, not one of the three he knew.

Then he asked, "Do you remember how that guy died?"

Sixiu Yiyi shook his head. When he watched TV, unless he liked TV series, he often used three things in one mind - TV, mobile phone, snacks or fruit, so the news basically only heard or saw a few fragmented key words.

"Hmm... well, it doesn't matter, most of them are the same." Osamu Dazai said vaguely.

A temple cultivator: "What's the same?"

"After you listen to what I say next, you will know what it means."

Osamu Dazai didn't pretend to be a fool, and told what he discovered, which seemed to be a very coincidental thing: "Xiu, do you know? The cause of death of these three people is very coincidentally the same."

"what?"

"Acute Myocardial Infarction."

A temple cultivator's eyes widened suddenly, "Isn't that..."

"That's right." Osamu Dazai's eyes fell on the photo again, on the name "Akiyama Ryoji", "It's the same cause of death as this dead Mr. Akiyama."

Is everything really just a coincidence?

Recalling the weird smile that Li Song showed when he looked at the wall nailed with names before, a temple monk always felt that something was weird.

"And." At this time, Dazai Osamu spoke again, "Have you noticed..."

As he spoke, he pointed out the first name from the left on the photo to Ji Yijiu, "Kenzaburo Kuroshima, Kuroshima...isn't that the surname of the owner of that house?"