[Bungo Stray Dogs] Yokohama Renka

Zhong Ye and I cooperated very well. All the way to the highest level, the opponents we met were almost instant, and the momentum was like a tornado destroying the parking lot.

I tied him up, he beat him violently, he controlled him, I shocked him with electric shocks, and took him away in one set, while those who couldn't move would be controlled by Zhongye's subordinates who followed.

The young man Zhongye played happily, raised his eyebrows happily, and said to me with implicit praise: "You are very good."

Oh thanks, my old man.

It would have been better if you hadn't exposed the fact that you were plotting against me before saying this.

We walked to Ghost's office, and we haven't entered yet, but the strong smell of blood just outside the door has reached a level that can't be ignored. I felt a thump in my heart, could it be that Dazai really...

Zhongya kicked the door open, and I followed him into this office. The source of the bloody smell was lying on the sofa, and the upper half of the head was missing. According to my experience, the missing part should be mixed with the blood. .The kimono on the dead man's body had been covered with blood. Judging from the style and shape of the clothes, the identity of the deceased was Shinichiro Onime, the owner of the office.

Judging from the lethality and the amount of remaining ammunition, it is speculated that the murderer used a large-caliber pistol with a strong explosive force. The blood splatter trajectory and the remaining bullet casings at the scene indicate that this person probably has no shooting experience before and is not very strong. When the hand/gun shot the ghost, the muzzle was twisted.Is it a woman?If he attacked from behind, this person should be a target that Onimu can put down his guard against.

The answer is about to come out.

But why did the ghost's wife kill him?Even if Zhu is a mud boat that is about to capsize, Madam killing him at this time will not do any good to her situation.What is the reason?Looking at this scene, the blood is still warm, and she won't go too far with Dazai.

Since I destroyed the electrical system, the elevators are now in a state of inoperability, and the stairs that Chuya and I came up are the only escape route - they are still somewhere on this floor.

Chuya and I searched separately for traces of Dazai. I walked to the end of the corridor, but there was no trace of the two of them. Then I saw the ladder leading to the roof.It is rarely used here, and by accident, I touched the ladder, and there was no accumulation of dust.

Oh wow, I have a very bad feeling.

After arriving at the rooftop, my bad premonition came true.

Dazai was being held down on the edge of the roof with a gun to his head by the wife of Onime Boss with a happy face, watching me poke my head out from below, and showing me a vigorous smile.

At that moment, I had the urge to go back the same way, but I climbed out from there to the rooftop.

Mrs. Guimu pointed her gun at me immediately, her frail body trembling in the highland wind.

I am most afraid of this kind of situation, and what I am afraid of will happen.My language skills are poor, and I am a so-called expert in talking about collapse. When rescuing hostages, I encountered an irrational kidnapper, and the kidnapper's professional quality was appallingly low. A gun that could go off at any time made her much more dangerous than a normal kidnapper. .

In order to calm Mrs. Onime who was about to cry, I raised my hands to show my harmlessness.

"Don't come over, or I'll push him down!" The lady's hand holding the gun trembled, making my nerves jump along with it.

Dazai's cheerful voice sounded inappropriately: "I think it's good to be pushed down now, I'm willing to be killed by the beautiful sister!"

Shut up, you.If you hadn't been caught by others, would I be so cautious?

The lady's posture of holding Dazai put them on a precarious balance.Without Dazai around, I can easily hand over the gun to make her lose her threat, but if I act rashly and break the existing balance, Dazai will be in danger of falling, and I have to find a way to calm my wife down.

So I thought about it, and maintained the gesture of raising my hand in surrender, and made a accusing voice to Dazai: "Master Dazai! You big pig's hoof, did you agree to die with me?"

Mrs. Guimu: ...?

As a victim, I continued to yell sadly: "Didn't it be agreed at the beginning? The only person who can be the object of Dazai's death is me!"

"I'm sorry, Yuu." Dazai immediately became playful, and put on a painful and struggling expression, "Maybe I'm not the only man in the world who wants to die in love with all the beauties at the same time!"

"What kind of tricks are you playing?"

Mrs. Onimu was completely bewildered by our conversation. She looked at me and then at Dazai, and had serious doubts about the feelings of contemporary young people.

"Ahem, in short, ma'am, can you return our Dazai-sama? It is not allowed to do this kind of thing, it is not in line with the core values ​​of society, and your parents in the countryside will cry for your actions!"

I squeezed my throat and continued: "(False voice) What son of a bitch did such a thing, I don't believe my child would do this! (False voice)"

Mrs. Guimu: "..."

In any case, her posture of holding Dazai became a little safer.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but someone became dissatisfied with it.

"Xiaoyou, don't bother this lady to kill me. Look, it's cloudy today, and it's a good day to go on the road. And I saw you before I died. How great it is to die like this."

When Dazai saw Mrs. Onimu being taken aback by what I said, he changed his tone, as if he didn't intend to continue to cooperate with me in making fun of him.

This guy...was playing tricks with me just now, but now it seems like he really wants to die.

A strange expression between bewilderment and thoughtfulness gradually appeared on Dazai's face, and the dazed look of a lost child told his true thoughts at the moment: killing him so easily would be his redemption .

His behavior was simply luring Mrs. Onimu to push him down.

"Hey... If it's you, madam, you can definitely free me from this boring world."

Dazai stared straight into his wife's eyes and said in an ethereal tone.

At that time, on that rooftop, I did see a wonderful soul from the body named Osamu Dazai.

He is as high as a god, but also as helpless as a child, struggling in the darkness that others cannot touch. It is because he surpasses the mind of ordinary people that makes him so lonely. The torment he endured may have something to do with the loneliness that everyone has. Similar, but I know that the object of Dazai's passive struggle is something that I can't understand at present.

When we see a thing, what we see is its present, but Dazai must have seen a farther place. For example, when he saw a flower bud, he predicted the situation of the flower withering, so he could not go love this world.

Yes, he is not ruthless, but unable to love and respond to love.

But Dazai, you obviously still have expectations for this world and human beings. With your ability, if you really want to commit suicide successfully, will you still not be able to die?

Are you trying to prove what it is to repeat senseless suicide?

So-called youthful suicide... stop telling jokes!

...I won't let you succeed, at least you don't want to die casually in front of me, it's like I lost to something irresistible, which can be attributed to something like fate, and you who die successfully will always Laugh at this hopeless world.

Freelance mercenaries are all pragmatists. My mischief has other purposes besides relaxing my wife. The purpose of delaying time is to allow blood lines that are too small to be detected by the naked eye to spread.

Before Mrs. Onimu really wanted to push Dazai down, the invisible thread floating in the air split into several strands, one wrapped around the pistol/gun quietly, and the other strands clung to Dazai's clothes. Considering the disqualification in the world, choose All are places that won't break easily and won't touch his body.

What we have to wait for now is just that moment of opportunity.

Madam was finally bewitched by Dazai's demeanor, and started to move.She strikes a delicate balance.

I immediately retracted the gun, the extremely thin blood line reflected a little dazzling light in the sun, and in just a split second, the dangerous weapon was in my hand, while catching the gun, I quickly stepped back and grabbed Dazai Falling body.

The sudden weight of his weight and the force of my wife's push made my right arm click, overwhelmed.

This little pain is nothing, I pulled hard, and threw Dazai back to a safe place before he fell out completely. After confirming that the guy was not in danger, I stepped forward quickly, and held Dazai with my good arm. Madam.

She didn't resist at all, just stared blankly at her hands, and then cried out bitterly.

Seeing that she had lost her aggressiveness, I tied her hands and feet with blood thread, and turned my head to get close to Dazai who was lying there motionless.

"Ahaha, don't look at me with that expression, You-chan."

His iris-colored eyes reflected me with an expression of rage, and a nihilistic smile on the boy's handsome face: "I believe you have the ability to save me, so I didn't seriously want to die just now, how should I put it, suicide hobbies It would be embarrassing to be killed by someone else."

I continued to stare at his face without saying a word.

"You-chan, are you angry?"

Ahh, how can I use such thin words as anger to describe my mood?I have endured to the limit, and this is the first time I feel this way.

I straddled Dazai and stared down at the boy's face.

"Little, Xiaoyou?"

Then I raised the painful hand and gave Dazai two punches viciously.He was beaten hard on the face, and I'm sure he felt better.

Dazai also seemed to know that he was wrong, except for the pain when he was beaten, he didn't say anything unnecessary, and the iris eyes outside the bandages gradually became brighter.

"...Master Dazai, I don't know if anyone has taught you to cherish your own life." My arm was hurting more and more from the action just now, and I sullenly pretended nothing happened, "Anyway, I want to tell you today One thing, don't seek death in front of me, because I will definitely stop you from doing that!"

I originally thought that my words were pretty damning, but Dazai's reaction surprised me a bit. I have never seen such a beautiful light in his usually dark eyes, like an iceberg melting to reveal the transparent sea below.

His eyes calmed my anger.After returning to my senses, I noticed that the posture I was sitting on him was quite ambiguous.

So I quickly got up from him, looking as steady as an old dog on the surface, but I was more confident in my heart.Although, I wanted to beat Dazai violently since before, but after the illusion came true, the feeling was completely different from what I imagined, and I was not relieved at all.

My brain even began to imagine the scene of how Dazai would be bullied after he reacted.

"Xiao Yu." Dazai got up and patted the dust off his body.

I whistled to the sky and pretended not to hear.

"Xiaoyou, is your arm injured?" He asked a question in an affirmative tone, I sneaked a glance at him, and was shocked to find that he was removing the bandage wrapped around his left hand.

What is this for?

I stared blankly at Dazai, he came over, inspected my arm very gently, and wrapped the bandage removed from his left hand around my arm in a way to deal with fractures, maybe there might be a break s position.

Instead of getting angry at me for beating his proud pretty face, Dazai gave me simple emergency treatment.

This must be a fake Dazai!

The author has something to say:

Who would have thought that I wrote an entire original plot just to beat up Dazai at this moment?

The plot here refers to the plot of Kurotoki Dazai looking for death in front of Oda Saku. The girl broke into Dazai's loneliness without taking off her shoes. Bad stuff, so did you hear the sound of Dazai's favorability skyrocketing?

In addition, Mrs. Onime killed her husband here to stop the loss, and put all the blame on Onime Shinichiro, so that the "execution" candle may still survive.However, holding Dazai was at the limit of his spirit, and Hong Kong is too tight to know if he can survive.