Everyone in Yokohama thinks I'm a villain

After Chuya Zhongya defeated the Red Dragon, Osamu Dazai, who was in the supernatural complex, also successfully escaped from the state of suspended animation.

Dostoevsky's actions were all expected by Osamu Dazai, he hid the antidote on his body before the incident started, even though Dostoevsky put the poison on the dagger to ensure that he could kill him Also to no avail.

Now that the battle is over, it means that his first move in this incident has been successful.

Beside him, Zhong Yuanzhong, who had consumed a lot of energy after turning on the filth, had also passed out.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the still thick white mist around him, and after placing Chuya Nakahara in a safe place, he reached out and took a communicator from the opponent's ear.

This button-sized communicator has survived such a battle tenaciously and is still functioning normally.

Immediately afterwards, Osamu Dazai heard Ango Sakaguchi's anxious voice from the communicator.

"Chuya-kun?! The supernatural reaction has subsided, how is your situation? Have you found Dazai?"

"He's in a coma now, but there's nothing wrong with it," Osamu Dazai stood up and replied as he walked, "When the matter is over, someone from the Port Mafia will take him back."

Ango Sakaguchi didn't expect to hear Dazai Osamu's voice, he was startled for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's great that you are all right."

This time, the giant dragon was successfully dealt with, and the people who participated in the battle were not injured at all. It couldn't be a better situation.Although the surrounding buildings are badly damaged, everything is acceptable.

"Don't be too happy, now is not the time to relax." Osamu Dazai poured cold water on him directly.

The brown-haired, kite-eyed young man looked in the direction of the skeleton: "The next thing is the most important thing."

Ango Sakaguchi, who was in the command room, changed his face: "What does this mean? Are there any other enemies?"

As soon as Ango Sakaguchi's voice fell, Osamu Dazai heard the exclamation of "Extremely high energy reaction around the fortress again!" from the other side of the communicator, followed by various noisy voices.

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, and turned off the communication directly.

This is to be expected.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko and Dostoyevsky, who are paranoid about getting the light of life, will definitely not give up easily when they get together.

Next, Kosai can only see whether Atsushi Nakajima can successfully surpass himself and defeat Tatsuhiko Shibusawa.

And right now, here I am—

Osamu Dazai sighed softly and looked up at the end of the road.

A wind blew up at some point on the battlefield filled with white mist.The rustling wind sounded over the ruins, like a melodious and mournful elegy.

And across the collapsed and damaged ruins, a figure gradually approached and appeared in front of him.

Osamu Dazai broke off the communicator on his body, threw it aside, stopped to look at the person coming, and said with a smile, "Are you here?"

The astrologer with brown hair and ocher eyes was still wearing the pure white dress.

There was a mess on the battlefield, but he was not affected at all, his body was spotless, like a spectator who had just walked out of an opera house.

"Well, I've finished my work. Now it's your turn," the astrologer stopped not far away, and glanced at the blood on Dazai Osamu's shirt, which was stained by the blood from the wound, "—I knew it You won't die so easily."

"Should I thank you for your concern?" Osamu Dazai smiled helplessly.

"Then you don't have to."

Kazuma Kazukawa had no intention of communicating with Osamu Dazai too much.

There is no doubt that Osamu Dazai knows what he has done and what he intends to do here now.This pointless conversation is just a waste of time.

"It's almost dawn, but there's a little time left before then."

Kazama Kazukawa held the jackknife and pointed the blade at Osamu Dazai.In the dim light, the silver blade glowed with a chilling cold light. "In order to prevent you from hindering the next plan, can you please leave here?"

"Is there a plan between you and the devil?" Osamu Dazai put away his casual attitude and warned, "That person's pursuit is different from yours. If you seek skin from a tiger, the final outcome is beyond your control."

"That's not something you should care about." Kazama Kazukawa said lightly.

The moment the voice fell, he went straight forward and attacked Osamu Dazai neatly: "No one will secretly change the bullet this time."

The silver blade drew a cold arc of light in the air, carrying an undisguised killing intent.

In the next second, Osamu Dazai dodged the attack sideways, trying to reach out to restrain Kazama and Kawakawa, and to snatch the knife from the opponent's hand, but the latter dodged it.

Such a big movement affected the wound on the abdomen before, and Osamu Dazai had cold sweat on his forehead, but he had no choice but to keep backing down and distance himself from Kazama and Kawakawa.It's a pity that Kazuma Kazukawa didn't intend to back down, he seemed to have made up his mind to make a deal with Osamu Dazai here, and continued to attack even at the risk of getting hurt himself.

The blade brushed against Osamu Dazai's neck, leaving a trail of blood.

Osamu Dazai grabbed Kazukawa's wrist with his backhand, stopping the opponent's attack.

Kazuma Kazukawa looked at Dazai Osamu: "Didn't you always think about committing suicide? This is a good time, isn't it?"

"It's true, I long for death, but that shouldn't be now," Osamu Dazai paused, and continued, "—and I must not die by your hands."

"what does that mean?"

After the words fell, Kazama and Chuan let go of the knife in their hands, held the dagger back before Dazai Osamu could react, and broke free from Dazai Osamu's shackles.

He took half a step back to adjust his movements, and then rotated the dagger to hold the knife in his forehand to avoid Osamu Dazai's counterattack. He leaned over to force the opponent back with this movement, but Osamu Dazai still did not let go of his hand while avoiding it.Under the influence, Kazama and Kawaka grabbed the collar of Osamu Dazai at the moment of weightlessness, knelt on Osamu Dazai, and pushed each other to the ground.

Kazama Kazukawa panted, wiped off the blood on his face, put the dagger on Dazai Zhi's neck with his right hand, looked down at Dazai Zhi, with a kind of paranoid madness in his expression: "Why? If you want to die, why not?" Are you going to die?!"

——Then, use your death to prove (our) existence is meaningless.

Osamu Dazai: "Kazama—"

Kazuma Kazukawa interrupted Osamu Dazai: "The joy of life, the horror of death...the value of existence—everything in this world is meaningless. If this is the case, why are you still alive?!"

Osamu Dazai coughed, suppressed the smell of blood in his throat, and said, "Indeed, being alive is meaningless in itself, but as long as you live, you might be able to see a different scene.

"Kazama, haven't you always believed in this?"

There were traces of blood on Dazai Osamu's lips, and he looked a little startled against the backdrop of his pale complexion.

The blade in Kazama Kazukawa's hand was less than one centimeter away from his neck, but he didn't look at the knife at all, he just stared at Kazama Kazukawa's eyes, that gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Kazama and Chuan's hand holding the knife tightened unconsciously, and the knuckles were bluish white.

He looked at Osamu Dazai, and suddenly recalled the situation when he met Osamu Dazai for the first time.

At that time, Osamu Dazai was wearing a black coat, with a white bandage around his right eye, standing among a group of members of the Port Mafia, with the smell of blood and darkness on his body.

From the first moment he saw Osamu Dazai, Kazukawa realized that this person was very similar to himself.

——Like him, Osamu Dazai is a person who should not live in this world.

But we are different.

Kazama and Kawakawa thought so.

I am different from him. Although I was also born in nothingness, at least I am standing under the sun now.

And Osamu Dazai indulged in the darkness, and would eventually drown in the night.

At that time, Kazuma Kazukawa felt that he should feel happy, but when he looked at Osamu Dazai, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness, as if his heart was exposed to the eyes of others.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this uneasiness that Kazama Kazukawa had a natural dislike for Osamu Dazai.

So after accepting the other party's rescue, in order not to owe the other party anything, he asked Osamu Dazai if he had any wish to fulfill.

And Osamu Dazai replied that his only wish was to be able to die in love with others.

The tone of the young man's speech was quite casual, but there was a kind of unfeigned desire in his eyes.

——He is really pursuing death.

For Yu Kazama and Chuan, the unattainable death is indeed within reach for him.

So Kazama and Kawakawa thought.

Since you want to die, then go die.

He held the young man's hand and nodded: "Well, then let's 'sacrifice love'."

However, now, Kazama and Chuan suddenly discovered that everything he knew was wrong.

The light he was chasing was but a mirage-like phantom, an illusion that he could not touch no matter what.

And his dislike of Osamu Dazai is because Osamu Dazai is like a mirror, allowing him to see himself without the hypocritical appearance.

——The existence of Osamu Dazai seems to remind him all the time, no matter how hard you try, you are such a person yourself.This is a fact that cannot be changed.

What's even more ridiculous is that now that he has decided to give up everything, Osamu Dazai actually appears in front of him like this, saying something like "maybe you can see a more beautiful scenery if you live".

"That's a lie."

Kazama and Kawakawa said calmly, "Would you even believe in such a trick?"

"No, it's not a lie." Osamu Dazai looked at him.

"It's admirable in itself to believe that vision exists and to pursue it. This belief is necessary if one is to live."

Kazama Kazukawa was silent for two seconds: "...But I don't need to live."

For man, the greatest misfortune is to be born in this world, and he doesn't even have the right to choose death.

Living is just a choice he has no choice but to live.

Perhaps because this sentence evoked more memories, the astrologer was in a trance for a moment.

In the past 20 years, he lived simply following the guidance given by Natsume Soseki.He can feel the existence of this world, but it itself is not much different from nothingness.

Life is boring and meaningless.

Osamu Dazai denied, "No, you want to live, you want to live."

He was clearly talking about Kazama and Chuan, but his tone was extremely firm.

——This is something that Kazuma Kazukawa cannot deny. He can lie to anyone, but he can never lie to Osamu Dazai.

Kazama and Kawakawa suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Why don't you give up? In any case, people cannot be redeemed. Life itself has no meaning."

Kazama Kazukawa seemed to be asking Dazai Osamu, but he didn't mean to wait for the other party's answer. After speaking, he just whispered to himself, "It would be great if you gave up."

——In that case, I will no longer have any illusions about this world.

"If you ask someone a question with this expression, you won't usually get an answer."

Osamu Dazai smiled helplessly, and stretched out his hand to help Kazama and Kawakawa smooth the drooping hair behind his ears, "The reason why people pursue the meaning of life is because human beings must rely on something to survive. But the reason for living It doesn’t have to be meaningful, pursuing it is a reason to live in itself.”

Kazama Kazukawa held his wrist with his left hand, still silent.

In the silence, Kazama and Kawawa were caught off guard by Osamu Dazai, and felt a warmth wrapping themselves.

Dazai gave him a hug.

"He Chuan, life is not all pain."

The evening wind is cold and the fog is damp and cold.Osamu Dazai sighed, raised his head and said, "I cannot assure you whether salvation really exists, but we can find it together.

"I'll try to make you feel joy and share the pain with each other. Shall we live together?"

Kazama Kazukawa did not expect Dazai Osamu's actions at all, and he had never been so close to him before.

The other party's voice came from the ear, as if even the sound of breathing could be clearly detected.He felt that his fingers were a little disobedient.

In the confusion of thinking, Kazama and Chuan suddenly heard a loud sound of a heavy object being shot down from a distance.

The astrologer looked into the depths of the fog—from the perspective of time, the battle between Atsushi Nakajima and Tatsuhiko Shibusawa was drawing to a close.

Then Dostoevsky should have already prepared the next step.

Kazama Kazukawa stood up, picked up the silver pocket knife on the ground, and took a step back: "...No, I refuse."

After completely defeating Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, the fog that filled Yokohama began to gradually dissipate.

Atsushi Nakajima had a lot of wounds on his body, and the clothes he wore as a gift for joining the company became tattered.

But he was in a better mood than ever.

——Even though he went through many difficulties, he still managed to defeat Shibusawa Tatsuhiko this time.

Moreover, Atsushi Nakajima heard that Osamu Dazai and other members of the Armed Detective Agency were safe and sound during the call just now. , bright and sunny.

Atsushi Nakajima walked towards the position where Osamu Dazai was, and after seeing Osamu Dazai from a distance, he waved happily at him: "Mr. Dazai!"

After running over and getting closer, Atsushi Nakajima discovered that not only Osamu Dazai was here, but also the missing Kazama Kazukawa that Ango Sakaguchi had mentioned.

Nakajima Atsushi said pleasantly: "Is Mr. Kazama here?! It's great that you're fine——"

As he said that, he wanted to go to Kazama and Chuan to ask him about what happened just now.

"Atsushi, don't go over there." Osamu Dazai, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stopped him.

"Eh?"

Atsushi Nakajima turned his head and found Osamu Dazai with an extremely serious expression on his face.

Only then did Atsushi Nakajima suddenly realize that something was wrong with the situation in front of him.

Osamu Dazai's face was pale, and he pressed the wound on his abdomen with his right hand.

Atsushi Nakajima turned his head stiffly, and saw Kazuma Kazukawa, and the blood-stained jackknife Kazama Kazukawa was holding.

"... Mr. Kazama?"

He couldn't understand the situation in front of him for a while, and could only look at the two people for help: "What happened? Mr. Dazai, the injury on your body is...is this a misunderstanding?"

Dazai remained silent.

The astrologer had no intention of concealing it, and said indifferently: "There is no misunderstanding, I did it."

When Kazuma Kazukawa no longer intentionally expresses kindness to others, what remains is only the natural indifference and alienation.The young man's appearance obviously hasn't changed at all, but it gives people the impression that he is completely different from before.

——Nakajima Atsushi has never seen such Kazuma Kazukawa.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at him in disbelief: "Mr. Kazama?? What are you talking about?!"

Atsushi Nakajima knew that the relationship between Kazama and Chuan and Dazai was not very good, but he absolutely couldn't imagine the situation in front of him--Kazama and Chuan wanted to kill Dazai? !Why?

"He teamed up with Dostoevsky to fight for [the book]." Osamu Dazai's voice was a little hoarse: "Dun, now he is our enemy."

Atsushi Nakajima could hardly control the expression on his face: "Impossible, how could Mr. Kazama...?"

"He's telling the truth."

Kazuma Kazukawa glanced at Atsushi Nakashima, and then turned his gaze to Osamu Dazai, as if regretting: "It seems that there is no way to kill you this time."

The astrologer put away the pocket knife in his hand, and said without the slightest warmth in his voice, "In this case, please pray that we will not meet again—if we meet again, I will definitely kill you."

After all, he turned and left in the other direction.

Atsushi Nakajima wanted to step forward to stop him.

But after the sound of the wind passed by and the fog dissipated, the figure of Kazama Kazukawa had disappeared.

Nakajima Atsushi could only stand still, still unable to recover from the sudden change.

He looked at Osamu Dazai: "Mr. Dazai, what is going on?"

The latter just took a deep look at the direction Kazama and Chuan left, then shook his head without further explanation.

The next day, news came from the Supernatural Secret Service Division that Kazuma Kazukawa, assistant director of the Supernatural Special Affairs Section, stabbed Chief Tanada and took away a page of the [book], confirming his defection.