Even Dazai can't think of it

——Osamu Dazai didn't notice anything unusual at first.

Until he felt a very slight falling sensation in his arms, and there was an imperceptible tremor on the back of his hands, and the girl's slightly rapid breathing sounded.

Osamu Dazai: "...?"

What happened to Hatsusaki?

It was rare for him to look down at the girl in his arms in confusion - he knew what happened with just one glance.

The culprit is the posture they are holding now. In fact, the action of being held in the arms does not need to consume any physical strength of the person being held. It only needs to lean on another person's arms. Can be used as a short break.

But Hatsusaki is different. Hatsusaki just leans on him, her fingertips touch his chest slightly, and she has no idea of ​​using any force at all. It takes Hatsusaki to bear the physical strength required by this delicate posture, but this action is very important to him. The waist and back consume too much strength——

That's why the girl now showed such an expression of "why are you still laying down, why is it still not over, I'm so tired, quq" with a bit of inadvertent grievance.

Dazai Osamu and the aggrieved Hatsusaki looked at each other.

Osamu Dazai turned his head away calmly.

Osamu Dazai covered his mouth with one hand, and couldn't hold back: "...Pfft."

Hatsusaki: "......???"

This man is still laughing!What are you laughing at? !

While Osamu Dazai laughed out loud, the people outside pointed the wooden warehouse at the jungle very vigilantly, and shouted sharply: "Who is it?! Raise your hand!"

"Oh, ah," Dazai Osamu let go of Hatsusaki's hand as if nothing had happened, and sighed helplessly, but he didn't panic at all, as if the wooden warehouse pointed outside was a toy, "I've been found." .”

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki gritted her teeth: "...Since you know you will be discovered, why hide it?!"

That pose is exhausting!

"Well," Osamu Dazai pretended to think for a while, then he spread his hands and said in a very innocent tone, "Because it's interesting?"

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki: "... :)"

The person following them pointed the wooden warehouse in their hands at the two people standing in the jungle. The little leader among these people took two steps forward, his eyes moved between the two, and then he looked at Hatsusaki looked him up and down, and said in a very disdainful and arrogant tone: "Are you the one who attacked the Yokohama branch before?... Hey, I thought it was some kind of extraordinary person, but it turned out to be just a yellow-haired girl."

Hatsusaki wanted to say to him, "I'm a yellow-haired girl, wouldn't it sound hotter to be wiped out by a yellow-haired girl?", but she looked at the black wooden warehouse entrance pointing directly at her, and her thoughts suddenly went astray in a strange way.

She stared at the muzzle of the gun and thought for a few seconds, with a hint of pride in her tone: "Tan Tong, I suddenly feel that I am pretty good! Now I am not afraid of being pointed at by so many guns!"

"That's right, that's right!" The system set off fireworks on the screen for her, cheering happily, "Saki is the best!"

The little boss was completely ignored by Hatsusaki and Osamu Dazai at the same time, his face suddenly sank, he stared at the black-haired boy next to Hatsusaki as if venting, and sneered: "You are really pitiful, boy, but there is no way, Who made you so unlucky today? Remember when you go to hell, it is because you became this woman's lover that you ended up like this! But don't resent the wrong person. "

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki: "......??"

and many more? ?

What is this man talking about!What is this person talking about? !Why can such a conclusion be drawn! ? ?

"...Lover, me?" Osamu Dazai seemed to be a little stunned, pointing at himself and asked back, and then he knew the answer from the determined expression of the little boss, Osamu Dazai kept pointing at himself for a few seconds.

Then Osamu Dazai's expression suddenly eased, and his temperament changed suddenly. He grabbed the sleeve of Hatsumi's kimono pitifully, and looked at Hatsumi with wet eyes like a kitten soaked in rain, soft and weak. Weakly said: "He is so scary quq."

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki: "......????"

…………What are you doing!What are you doing again, Osamu Dazai! ?

In the front, there were enemies who were arrogant and domineering, and in the back, there was the Dazai who was wronged and weak.

Hatsusaki smelled suffocation in the air.

Scattered phantom butterflies floated slowly behind the opponent under the cover of the jungle, lightly attached to the neckline of the opponent, and in the next second, the heavy iron-like gravity quickly crushed these people, and the air There was even a faint crisp sound of bones breaking.

The sticky note box floating in the air was distorted and fused again, and the simple text like before appeared in the air again. Hatsusaki quickly scanned these few lines, and was a little familiar with the address on the sticky note box: "...the stronghold is actually in the last time The neighborhood of that group of people is quite courageous."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, looked away from the person who was crushed by gravity, and looked in the direction Hatsusaki was looking at, but only saw leaves swaying in the distance. He suddenly realized, "So So...is this also your ability?"

Hatsusaki hesitated for a moment, and felt that there was nothing to hide, so she nodded and reported the location of the stronghold: "Shall we go there next?"

"Then let's go," Osamu Dazai took a residual leaf from the bottom of the other party's feet, he looked at the residual leaf thoughtfully for a while, then stood up, and said in the same tea-scented tone before , "I'm counting on you for the next step too."

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki pretended not to hear, turned around and left, Dazai Osamu's voice came from afar: "Eh—? Are you going that way? The direction is wrong?"

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki changed direction without making a sound, and when she passed by Dazai Osamu, she heard Dazai Osamu's voice full of laughter.

"—I lied to you."

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki spread her hands blankly: "Repay the money."

Osamu Dazai stretched his waist and walked to the other side without changing his face: "Ah, today is really a good day for slacking off and sleeping! Hurry up and finish the task and slip back to sleep."

The remnant party's stronghold is much more tightly defended than before, and the sticky note boxes marking the location of the trap with abilities are hanging all over the place. Hatsusaki stopped outside the safe zone and stared at the stronghold: "It is indeed quite well prepared."

Not to mention the bombs, static traps and other traps around the stronghold, there are even sensors at the entrance of the stronghold that specialize in detecting the power of phantom butterflies, and the monitoring and automatic targeting hidden in every corner are always running.

Osamu Dazai laughed with great interest: "It's really a tight defense, are you so scared?"

Hatsaki: "...Are these people crazy to set up such a trap in a place where someone may come at any time?"

"As far as I know, a lot of their branches in other countries have been pulled out after that. If they can't successfully rebuild the channel in Yokohama this time, this organization can be said to be completely over, so this time there will definitely be strong counterattack..." Osamu Dazai seemed to be expecting something, he smiled and looked at Hatsusaki, "So, what are you going to do?"

Hatsusaki: "...?"

Hatsusaki didn't quite understand the meaning of Dazai Osamu's question, she said frankly, "Arrest him and hand him over to the military and police."

In addition to the magic butterfly that can be used to move, she can also exchange for the space movement ability of direct displacement. This time, with enough money, Hatsusaki specially bought the enhanced version of Nightmare Misty Smoke, and was teleported into the closed stronghold by her.

Osamu Dazai glanced at her wrist, and sighed thoughtfully: "Your supernatural ability is really convenient."

Hatsusaki straightened the wrinkled sleeves of the kimono, and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

While waiting for Miyan to take effect, Osamu Dazai spoke to her as if he was suddenly interested in her: "You're not wearing clogs, why, don't you like them?"

"Because it hurts." Hatsusaki replied vaguely, "It's also uncomfortable to wear."

Osamu Dazai gave a long answer, and then looked at the stronghold where the smoke was coming out: "This is the end, it's really simple."

"So I said that I am enough alone." Hatsusaki raised her head and glanced at Osamu Dazai lightly, and followed the prompt on the note box to look into the distance. I came here just for that batch of arms, right? Is the port mafia so lacking?"

Osamu Dazai nodded seriously, and said complainingly: "Quiet, the boss complains every day about his lack of money and incompetent subordinates. I've been squeezed so much that I don't have time to sleep."

Hatsusaki was furious: "You should also squeeze your subordinates when you squeeze, don't pay attention to me every time!"

It's okay not to say it, but it's even more angry if you say it.

She crossed her arms and glanced at the well-hidden munitions warehouse in the distance: "Anyway, you bring someone here, and you can settle the matter after that."

After a pause, Hatsusaki added: "I have already notified the military and police, I am not responsible for bumping into them."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai: "Sure enough, it will become like this... It's really troublesome."

Although he was talking about troubles, Osamu Dazai didn't seem to be troubled by it at all, he even chatted with Hatsusaki very easily about other topics: "Speaking of which, although you were born in the Dragon Head War...but, In terms of age, He Zhong is about the same age, right?"

Hatsusaki was silent for a while, not knowing how to correct the fact that she was actually four years older than Chuya, after much deliberation, she simply ignored this point: "Why do you ask this?"

Osamu Dazai squeezed his chin: "Ah, it's nothing, if that's the case... you can drink now!"

Hatsusaki: "...Huh?"

Hatsusaki: "Don't you have to be 20 to drink alcohol?"

Dazai ruled confidently: "Chuya is already drinking now, and why should the Mafia obey the law?"

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki couldn't find a reason to refute for a while, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt wrong: "But I'm not a mafia!" She still has to abide by the law, okay?

Osamu Dazai pretended to meditate for a while, and then clapped his hands, his tone as if he had discovered the new world: "That's the mafia forcing innocent citizens to drink, perfect idea! Go to the bar for a drink later—"

Hatsusaki hadn't finished digesting the meaning of Dazai Osamu's words, she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her, and the black-haired boy "biu" disappeared from her sight, Hatsusaki blinked blankly, and then listened A familiar voice of exasperation came from beside him:

"—Bastard Dazai!! Where else do you want to take my sister! Don't always think about teaching my sister to be bad!!"