time flies.

After an unknown amount of time, Osamu Dazai suddenly told me that all the hostile forces that had tried to attack me had been wiped out.

When Osamu Dazai said these words, I realized in a daze why I lived in Hong Kong and Hei.

I am safe.

It's also time to leave.

Dazai Osamu sneaked into my bed in the middle of the night as usual, and I pretended not to know his arrival as usual, but I didn't expect him to speak about it suddenly.

For such a long time, he and I have known each other some things.

"I'll leave tomorrow," I said with my eyes closed, and turned my back to him. "Thank you for these days, and I've worked hard for you."

"I can't bear Xiaoshang..." Osamu Dazai rubbed his pillow, put his arms around me from behind, and began to slide his hands dishonestly on my body, "Xiaoshang, I don't mind if you continue to live here."

"Let go, it's hot."

"Xiao Shang, are you avoiding me? Or do you actually want to... ouch!"

I gave him an elbow and didn't bother to talk to him: "Sleep, I'm sleepy, and stay away from me and don't hug me."

"Obviously I didn't respond when I hugged it before..." He murmured softly, but even so, his hand stayed on my waist obediently, his head rested on my neck, and his wet breath fell on the back of my neck , The whole person seems to be attached to me.

Seeing that he was no longer a demon, I didn't care about his behavior of clinging to me, and fell into a deep sleep.

A good night's sleep.

……

The next morning, I woke up and found that Osamu Dazai, who was sleeping next to me last night, had disappeared without incident. There were steaming soup dumplings and a bowl of tofu nao on the table, and a post-it note was pasted next to it.

There is only one line on the pink sticky note:

The love breakfast in Chinatown specially bought for Dana~^O^

At the end, I drew a magical emoji.

I threw the post-it note aside and began to enjoy today's loving breakfast. The person Osamu Dazai sent to buy food knew my taste very well. A lot of chili oil was added to the salted tofu, which tasted fragrant and spicy, full of deliciousness.

After dinner, Yin pinched the time to knock on the door and said that he was ordered to help me pack my things and move. I was happy to have a leisurely time, watching a bunch of black-clothed men file in, helping me pack my things skillfully and quickly, and driving them to my new home. residence.

The original old residence could no longer live because the address was exposed. Osamu Dazai asked someone to help me re-rent a residence closer to the school. The house is not big, but it is clean and tidy, more than enough for one person.

Although it is not bad to live in the Hong Kong and Hei headquarters, but it is too far from the school, and you need to transfer several times to the bus every time you go to class, not to mention living there. The feeling of nurturing... emmmmm.

The new place has been cleaned in advance, I just need to pack my bags.While it was still early, I planned to go out and walk around to familiarize myself with the environment.

Then, not long after leaving the residential building, I saw a somewhat familiar five-story red brick building.

Armed Detective Agency.

What a coincidence.

Coincidentally, I saw Oda Sakunosuke who was about to enter the Uzumaki Cafe on the first floor.

"Mr. Oda, what a coincidence."

"Ah," he also saw me and waved at me, "what a coincidence."

Since the first meeting, I accidentally met him and other members of the detective agency a few times when I was wandering in the street. Sometimes they were doing some trivial commissions, and sometimes they were out shopping.

I have seen almost all the people in the detective agency, but this is the first time I have seen this young man in a gray coat walking with Oda Sakunosuke.

"Ryunosuke Shimo Akutagawa," the black-haired young man introduced himself politely, "he's a new member of the detective agency."

"I'm Huang Shang," I smiled at him friendly, "I'm one of the clients of the detective agency."

Now that I ran into acquaintances, I didn't plan to go anywhere else, so I sat down in the coffee shop, ordered a sundae and started chatting with them.

"How is Ms. Huang?" Oda Sakunosuke asked. "Do you remember anything?"

"Unfortunately, no." I took a bite of the sundae, and the sweet and greasy taste instantly made up for my somewhat regretful mood. "Maybe it is really like what Mr. Ranpo said, you can only remember it when you leave this world."

"Well," Sakunosuke Oda took a sip of his coffee and said in distress, "... Anyway, the memory will recover sooner or later."

I understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I can't commit suicide just to restore my memory."

What's more... I don't think that's what Mr. Ranpo meant by leaving the world.

"Speaking of which, how is Mr. Oda's novel writing going?" I changed the subject.

"Ah, this, I have already written the beginning." He scratched his reddish-brown hair, a little tangled, "But I always feel that there are some places that need to be changed..."

"Come on," I said sincerely, "To be honest, I admire Mr. Oda most who have ideals and goals and persist in fighting for them. In my opinion, both you and Mr. Kunikida It's the kind of person whose soul shines."

Struggle for ideals... how dazzling their souls are.

I once talked about Oda Sakunosuke with Dazai Osamu, and Dazai Osamu, who thought he would not care about these things, was unexpectedly curious, and then commented like this.

"Ahem, cough, I won the prize."

"Speaking of which," I turned my gaze to Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was concentrating on a cup of hot cocoa, "Does Akutagawa-kun have any ideals or goals at present? For example, to become a respected detective?"

"No," he stopped his original movement, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "my goal is to find me, sister."

"Sister?" I was a little confused, "Did you get lost?"

"No...it's a man in black..." Akutagawa Ryunosuke became emotional, he held the cup tightly with both hands, and veins popped up in his hands, "That man... took my sister away four years ago... ...I must find him..."

Immediately afterwards, his gray coat began to riot, and countless strips of cloth were waving around. Oda Sakunosuke immediately got up and pressed his shoulders, and shouted in a low voice, "Akutagawa! Calm down!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the riotous coat gradually calmed down and returned to its original appearance, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

"I can understand Akutagawa-kun's feelings," I said, "I also have someone I want to find."

"Does Miss Huang also have a younger sister?"

"No..." I was silent for a while, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, "Because of amnesia, I don't know who the other party is, and I don't know whether the other party is a man or a woman, and what it has to do with me, but I know that there is such a person who treats me very well. For someone who is very important, the most important reason I want to restore my memory is to find the other party."

"After seeing him, I wanted to tell him personally that I was sorry, I forgot about him."

Because I lost my memory, I didn't remember anything for such a long time.

I lost TA.

I only remember that the other party is my half body and the most important existence in my life. I have been trying my best to get him, and I think he must be looking for me too.

But...why hasn't TA come to me after so long.

……

Days gradually got on the right track, and Osamu Dazai seemed to have faded out of my life. On an ordinary afternoon, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't seen him for a long time.

Probably... busy.

I thought so, and then went to the whirlpool cafe with the book as usual, to see if I could meet someone from the detective agency.

Then, I accidentally saw Ranpo Edogawa sitting there alone.

"Ah, you're here," he heard the sound of the door opening, looked up at me, then lowered his head again and poked the ice cream in front of him, and said casually, "Seeing that you bought so many snacks for the famous detective For the sake of this, Mr. Detective kindly reminds you that it will be too late if you don’t go to see him.”

My footsteps stopped, and the book fell to the ground with a "snap".

I turned around and ran out.

Inexplicably, I have a premonition that this time it might really be as Edogawa Ranpo said.

It's going to be too late! ! !

I ran frantically. I didn’t know how many traffic lights I passed along the way. After running for a long way, I realized that this place is a bit far away from the Hong Kong Black Headquarters, so I hurriedly stopped a taxi. When the driver heard that I was going to the Hong Kong Black Headquarters Wanting to say no, I told him that as long as he put me down nearby, he agreed.

The taxi stopped at an intersection not far from the Hong Kong and Hei headquarters. I threw down a handful of money and rushed out without waiting for the driver to give me change.

Please... you must arrive! ! !

The Hong Kong and Black Headquarters seemed to have encountered a serious attack. The entire hall was dilapidated, and the sound of firefights could be heard vaguely. I entered the elevator and chose the top floor directly by instinct.

My subconscious mind told me that he was there.

The door leading to the rooftop was closed tightly, and when I arrived panting, I heard a male voice talking vaguely through the crack of the door.

Obviously there is still some distance away, but the voice seems to be ringing in my ears.

"Don't tell anyone what happened today, only you two know. If more than three people know at the same time, the world will be unstable...I will leave it to you."

"This is the only world where he is alive and writing novels. Therefore, I will not let this world just disappear."

I pulled open the door of the rooftop: "Osamu Dazai!!!"

I saw Osamu Dazai standing on the edge of the roof, one step behind was the endless night sky, and the icy wind was blowing his red scarf and black coat rattling.

He was clearly alive, but when he stood there smiling, he seemed to be dead.

"Xiao Shang," his voice was like raving, "you are here."

"Mr. Dazai!!!" It was only then that I noticed that Atsushi Nakajima was on the side, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa was also here. The two of them were in a state of distress and covered with scars, obviously after a fierce battle before.

"Osamu Dazai! What do you want to do?!" I looked at him coldly, feeling extremely angry in my heart.

Obviously, you were the one who approached it first, but now you want to die? ! !

What a joke! ! !

"Xiao Shang," he clearly smiled, but his expression looked like he was crying, "Call me Shuji Tsushima."

"what?!"

"My name." The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and his voice was like a sigh.

At least at this moment, please distinguish me from that Osamu Dazai.

he thinks.

Then he fell backwards.

Fell to earth from the place closest to the sky.

"Osamu Dazai!"

I didn't even think about it, and jumped down.

In mid-air, I saw Dazai Osamu's pupils dilated slightly, his face full of astonishment.

"Are you kidding me..." I tried my best to stretch out my hand, but as if he was bewitched, he put his hand in my hand and I held it firmly.

"You are mine...how could I allow you to die here!!!"

"Your Majesty..." In the violent wind, I heard someone shouting.

"Queen!" I yelled.

【Different Ability·Long Live My Emperor】Activate!

In the dark night sky, the shadow of a huge book seemed to appear.

Singularity formed!

In the next second, Osamu Dazai and I were engulfed by white light.

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