Acting as a sword, forced to "fall in the dark".

"Over there—ah, it's a dead person." Osamu Dazai stood beside Shibai, poked his head out slightly to watch the movement over there, and his good eyesight allowed him to see through the gaps in the crowd to see exactly where it was. what happened.

Dazai Osamu's attitude is very cold, far from the enthusiasm and livelyness he had when he was treating Shibai, but compared with the smile that seemed to be wearing a mask before, now he subconsciously speaks such words in a light and light tone, he looks more Real, more like a child living in the chaotic mafia.

Shibai lowered his head, he is a head taller than Osamu Dazai, the 14-year-old Osamu Dazai looks only 1.5 meters, so he can only see the furry head from this angle, but he cannot see Osamu Dazai clearly The look at the moment.

Maybe because he noticed the gaze from above his head, Osamu Dazai raised his head and smiled again, "Mr. Tsurumaru, you seem very interested, do you want to go over and have a look?"

The smile on Shibai's face faded a little, he shook his head, "No need, let's go back."

Of course Osamu Dazai would not refuse, he put his hands by his side, exposed his back to Shibai's eyes, took two steps forward with a girlish pace, and said casually: "I heard that Yokohama is in chaos recently, it's not just the black hands On the side of the party."

"The most famous one should be the serial murder case." Osamu Dazai said in a tone as if he had read information that had nothing to do with him from a newspaper: "The only common feature of the victims found so far is probably Only close siblings."

"I don't know if what I met just now is related to this incident. If it is really related to this case, the [red-haired] girl and her brother's body will be found during this time. "

"It's so pitiful." Osamu Dazai sighed with exaggerated movements.

Shibai's footsteps froze in place, Dazai Osamu walked forward and was a little distance away from Shibai before he realized it, and turned around in doubt, "What's wrong, Mr. Tsurumaru?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Ah, I see, Mr. Tsurumaru must be interested in this case, right? Then we'll just go back!"

But to Osamu Dazai's surprise, Shibaku just glanced at that position, the emotionless, inorganic coldness in his eyes would send chills down the spine of any human being.

Ah, I almost forgot, Osamu Dazai suppressed the smile on his face, thinking so.No matter how much he pretends to be a human being, the [human] in front of him is nothing more than a sword, a weapon born for killing and fighting.

Why had he forgotten this before?It's just because the other party looks too much like a human being.

Shibai didn't know what the boy in front of him was thinking at all, he just looked away, concealed the emotion belonging to "Shibai" that was accidentally exposed on his face again, and raised a smile of "Tsurumaru Kuninaga".

After all, no matter how good Shibaku's acting skills are, he is not Tsurumaru Kuninaga.As an actor, he should know better than anyone else how much it will affect the actor if he goes too deep into the play.

Once the Token Fusangshen part of his body exceeds the originally set limit, will he still be 【Shibai】?

Will he become one with Toujian Fusangshin because of long time and acting, and he will never remember his original name and who he is?

He will indeed enter the play at some point, and he will completely regard himself as Tsurumaru Kuninaga.So at this time, he can only grasp the degree, not to let himself sink in, and after this situation passes, he will immediately return to his own personality.

This is also the reason why the Shibaihui secretly complained to the current affairs a few days ago.Because he was aware of the invisible danger to all the judges who participated in this task.

It took him so long to realize that it was only because he himself was an actor who often played other people, and he was in it, so he accidentally ignored the most obvious point.

The result is probably because there is no camera, and there is no director to supervise the relationship at all times. Shibai also felt a little overwhelmed for a while, not knowing when to enter the play and when to play again. Some people can't control the time, so they will accidentally The part of "Shibai" was shown in front of people.

But it's only for a moment, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?He never thought about how bluffing he was when he was expressionless, so he largely ignored this problem.He smiled at Osamu Dazai and said, "The murder case will be very lively, didn't you just say it, I'd better not draw attention."

Shibai hesitated in his heart, decided to imitate Mori Ogai's habit, and addressed him, "Dazai-kun?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "You are right, Mr. Tsurumaru. Then after buying the cake, shall we go back directly?"

This time, it was Dazai Osamu who led the way.Shibai stood behind Osamu Dazai and glanced at the place surrounded by the crowd again. The long red hair of the dead girl was revealed from the gap between the crowd, like withered rose petals, in the struggling in the mud.

Seeing such a frightening, or pitying and frightening picture, Shibai was very rude and relieved in his heart, because this color was not owned by the person he was looking for.

"Speaking of which, why do you have to buy the cake back?" After arriving at a dessert shop with a very girly decoration, Shi Bai stood in front of the cabinet and asked such a question.

His fingers moved in front of all kinds of cakes, and he fell into a little choice phobia.

Osamu Dazai folded his hands, and his tone was filled with affectionate dislike, "Mr. Tsurumaru, don't you think that the picture of two big men sitting together in a dessert shop and eating cakes face to face would be disgusting?"

Living in the circle full of the most advanced entertainment culture, the superstar Shibai blinked, and could only think of "so cute and sweet!", "I'm knocked over!", "xxx and ooo are Really!" and other popular sayings.

Facing the doubt and bewilderment revealed by Shibai, Osamu Dazai once again covered his forehead, and muttered helplessly, "Why am I telling you this?"

Osamu Dazai didn't care about these things, and turned his attention to Shibai in the cake cabinet again, rolled his eyes, changed his tone, and said, "It's because of Mr. Mori, Mr. Mori—"

Osamu Dazai bent his beautiful iris eyes, "Because Mr. Mori's daughter likes cakes very much, please ask me to buy some when I go back."

"Daughter?" Shibai was a little surprised, "It turns out that Dr. Sen even has a daughter."

Osamu Dazai: "Yes, yes - many people know about it, but Mr. Tsurumaru didn't pay attention to this part, so they didn't know about it."

Because he felt that Osamu Dazai had no need to lie on this point, Shibai nodded and asked, "What kind of cake does that kid like?"

Osamu Dazai said: "I don't know, after all, that child doesn't like me at all."

"Eh——are you hated, Dazai-kun?" Shibai dragged his voice, with a teasing tone in his tone, and then he pointed to himself with a very dazzling smile, "Leave it to me at this time." Marukunaga!"

"Although I don't know the taste of children—" Shibai stopped choosing, but stood up and said, "At this time, wouldn't it be good to buy all of them and let her choose!"

He tilted his head and smiled at Dazai Osamu: "This is also a great scare!"

After thinking about the price of this cake shop, and thinking about the card belonging to Mori Ogai in his hand, Osamu Dazai raised a smile that could almost be compared with Shibai: "Yes! This will be a pretty good one. Surprise!"

With Dazai Osamu's approval, Shibai waved his hand, "This, this, this, all of them! Oh, this one is also good, the ice cream will melt when you take it home... Huh? Is there an ice pack service? Then I will have this too !"

The waiter standing in the cupboard had a smile on his face, he followed Shibai's command deftly, and packed it in a high-end box very quickly the moment Shibai said it.

Dazai Osamu watched the scene of tacit cooperation, and also happily swiped the card at the end, "Then let's go back, Mr. Tsurumaru?"

But Shibai refused: "If you only eat cakes, it's too boring, and when we meet for the first time, I should also give some greeting gifts?"

Hearing the subtext, Osamu Dazai, who was holding half of the cake (with weight) in his hand, froze his smile, "So, do you want to continue?"

Shibai's back raised a raging fire that was completely inconsistent with the sword, "Of course, right? Isn't it very interesting! If you can surprise that little girl, it will be even more perfect!"

He does this kind of thing now because Shibai remembered one thing - when he was still in Shizheng, he planned to go to Wanwu to buy supplies with his valet Tsurumaru Kuninaga, but he didn't expect Tsurumaru Kuninaga to use Staring with sparkling eyes at a grocery store with quite a few interesting items.

Because I thought it would not cost much money, Shibaku went with Tsurumaru Kuninaga, but I didn't expect that in the end, when I went back... well, it was a super big shock.

Shibai sighed helplessly in his heart, but his eyes stopped when he passed a shop.Oh...is there such a thing in this world?

The weight in his hands is nothing to Shibai, he has an interested face, his eyes are bright with the same light as Tsurumaru Kuni, and with the help of a shopping guide, he put on a pair of glasses and asked Dazai Osamu : "How? This is very suitable for me!"

What's going on, he obviously just wanted to tease Mr. Mori, but why does he feel something is wrong...?Osamu Dazai looked at the pair of Ultraman's salted egg sunglasses wearily, and replied: "Yes, it suits you very well, Mr. Tsurumaru."

At least not as hot eyes as a leopard coat.