[Main Wenye] Dazai-style happiness

In this posture, Mori Ogai suddenly let out a long sigh. The black-haired man signaled the citrus-haired youth to stand up. In the darkness of night, the voice carried complex emotions.

"Really, that child... doesn't belong to us. The situation is even more complicated than that of Mr. Dazai back then. It's really scary. There is not much emotion in his eyes, like a thick layer of ice."

Nakahara also looked up at Mori Ogai in surprise, only to see a little sadness in the eyes of Mori Ogai who has been calm and calm and handled everything well, but these emotions are fleeting, and soon Nakahara Naka I almost thought what I saw was an illusion.

……

Xiu also recuperated quietly in the medical room for two days, and he was extremely obedient.

But Zhong Yuanzhong disappeared just after lunch, he didn't care about the nourishing porridge he was carrying in his hand, and strode out without even having time to put it down.

Then he saw that Shuya who he almost thought had disappeared was standing with Akutagawa Ryunosuke who had just returned from a mission, and the two seemed to be getting along quite peacefully.

Hmm... If you ignore the "Rashomon" who lifted Shuya off the ground.

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Xiu also stepped out of the infirmary, and when Zhongyuan Zhongye left, his body, which was lying almost moldy, was weak and weak, but Xiu also walked out of the infirmary step by step patiently.

The Phantom Butterfly, which no one could see, spread its wings lightly, and Xiu Ye stepped barefoot on the cold tiles of the medical room and walked out of the room full of medical equipment.

Snowing?

After walking out of the room, the temperature obviously dropped a lot, but he stepped on the dark red carpet. Although it didn't bring the slightest warmth to Xiu Ye's feet, at least it was much better than stepping directly on the floor tiles.

The phantom butterfly flew past his eyes, and the person flew in a circle, and slowly stopped on the French window covered with beautiful ice flowers, and at the same time attracted Xiu Ye's gaze.

It was snowing outside the window, soft and gentle snow, Xiu also approached the window, quietly watching the white snow flying down outside the window.

When the snow falls on the ground, no matter how white and soft it is like a dream, it will turn into a dirty puddle sooner or later under the sun, and the surface is unbelievable.

When he came back to his senses, he himself had opened the openable part of the floor-to-ceiling window and leaned out of the window, and fine snow fell on his body, bringing a trace of coldness.

The boy opened the window, and most of his body leaned out of the window. His face was expressionless, extremely calm, but it gave people the illusion that "if you don't catch him, he will disperse immediately", Akutagawa Ryunosuke was so scared that his heart skipped a beat for a moment. Almost stopped beating, and used "Rashomon" without thinking too much.

"Rashomon!" "

Xiu also knew through Huancho that Akutagawa Ryunosuke was coming, so he was so unscrupulous, so unscrupulously using Akutagawa Ryunosuke's feelings for Dazai Osamu.

"My... I'm sorry." Akutagawa Ryunosuke paused, and when he was about to put Shuya on the ground, he suddenly realized that his supernatural power "Rashomon" hadn't disappeared.

"Mr. Shuya..." Ryunosuke Akutagawa's mind went blank for a while, and he didn't release the "Rashomon" to put Shuya down.

Seeing Shuya wanting to land on the ground, Ryunosuke Akutagawa was about to release the "Rashomon", when he accidentally saw Shuya's bare feet from the corner of his eye, he silently extended the "Rashomon" and placed it on Shuya's The foot, but still did not let go of the repair.

"Please be careful of catching a cold." Akutagawa Ryunosuke's voice was cold and slightly hoarse. He still used the honorific words very carefully, as if he didn't notice anything wrong.

When Nakahara Chuya came back to his senses, Akutagawa Ryunosuke had already put Shuya on the carpet and quickly closed the window.

"Mr. Chuya." Akutagawa Ryunosuke put his hands behind his back and bowed slightly to Nakahara Chuya to show respect.

"Ah, Akutagawa..." Nakahara Chuya's expression changed slightly, he looked at the younger generation who saluted him, at the "Rashomon" that Shuya was stepping on, and at Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Shuya who had no expression changes , I didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Let's go." Nakahara Nakaya took off his hat and rubbed his beautiful blue hair in annoyance, and frowned when he saw the thin clothes.

Xiu also nodded, showing very indifference and indifference to being found sneaking away.

……

"By the way, why did you follow here?!" Zhongyuan Zhong also felt more and more headaches, he couldn't help stretching out his black gloved hand to rub his temples, then looked at the silent young man in black, "Akutagawa." Hidden in the darkness, the young man came out after hearing Nakahara Chuya's words. He clenched his right hand into his mouth and coughed, his eyes gleaming with stubbornness.

"I'm just going along the way."

"Did you follow the half-floor road?" Zhong Yuanzhong also showed no expression.

"Next..." Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked at Shuya who was led by Nakahara Chuya, and was silent for a while, and then he was interrupted when he was about to speak.

"Senior Akutagawa!" The blond woman ran over from the other side panting, "I agreed to hand in the task, why did you run away alone, and..." ran in the opposite direction.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's face was getting darker and darker, Higuchi Kazuyo stopped in time, but the meaning behind it was self-evident.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke no longer objected to Nakahara Nakaya's see-through eyes, the young man's dark gray pupils had the shadow of Shuya imprinted, he paused, turned and left.

Higuchi Ichiyo was a little suspicious and wanted to see who was behind Akutagawa Ryunosuke, but unfortunately he only saw Mr. Nakahara Chuya, one of the five major cadres, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke's cold voice came from above his head Come: "Higuchi, don't look around."

"Yes! Akutagawa-senpai." Higuchi Ichiyo hurriedly turned his head, and inadvertently raised his head, but saw the small arc around Akutagawa Ryunosuke's mouth, which ordinary people would not be able to see, but as a fanatical Akutagawa chef Higuchi Ichiyo found out immediately, and all kinds of bloody plots flew in his mind for a while.

"Did something good happen to Mr. Akutagawa?" Oops!Higuchi Ichiyo was secretly startled, and actually said it!

"Lead your way, Higuchi."

"Yes." It's really itchy!

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Why can the people in the group come up with so many ways to persecute me [the smile reveals exhaustion]

☆、chapter23

What is the meaning of human existence?

Shuya was lying on the hospital bed in the medical room, looking at the patternless, monotonous ceiling, and suddenly thought about it.

When Shuya was asked this question for the first time, he was still in the slums. The woman who was supposed to be his "mother" smiled coquettishly with her nail polish on.

Without waiting for his answer, he grabbed his hair and slapped him hard.

"Don't think about what you have." Seeing Xiu Ye's pensive look, the woman's face suddenly changed, "Be obedient to me, you are just a beast in my hand that can be discarded at any time."

No, mother.Xiu also was beaten so that his head was turned to one side, his teeth broke his lips, leaving a mouth full of bloody taste, he looked at the woman who was crazy for profit through his long messy hair, and retorted in his heart, if there is no Me, mother, you will not be discovered by your father at all, and you will not even be able to sit in the position of mistress. It is your own fault for falling into the current position.

The second time was when he awakened to "disqualification in the world".

Although his father was a wealthy family, he didn't involve in the level of "supernatural powers". As a matter of course, he was regarded as a "monster".

The father started beating and scolding the mother, and the sweet-talking and gluey appearance of the two of them in the past was gone forever. The father was like a domineering king. This man enjoyed the pleasure of controlling everything, but the mother just avoided it blindly. With the help of time, he was tamed by the "king" and became a docile and cowardly pet.

Xiu Ye just watched, with no waves in his heart, blank expression, those iris-colored eyes were extremely dim, his father was frightened by these eyes, and immediately confirmed the identity of this "monster", beat Xiu Ye bruised and thrown away. out of the house.

However, an 8-year-old child must surely die under such circumstances. Apart from the system, there are also some reasons for him to survive.

What is the point to be alive?

Xiu didn't know that human beings live by instinct. Even if there is no goal, they still subconsciously feel that they want to live. Even if they know there is no way out ahead, they still have to go all the way to the end.

The third time is Snow Kawakami.

In order to live, Xiu also answered like this, without further words, Kawakami Yuki seemed to understand something, and laughed unscrupulously.

……

Xiu Ye once regarded revenge as the purpose of life, such an absurd reason, but supported Xiu Ye for several worlds, he saw nothing in his eyes, and planned everything almost crazily.

But when he woke up from the Armed Detective Agency, he felt at a loss, yes, at a loss, on the surface he was able to face the members of the Armed Detective Agency with ease, even Dazai who was also [Osamu Dazai], but the one who claimed to be the number one in the world The adult detective found it easily.

【I don't want to see another Dazai committing suicide】

【Put him outside and he will die】

Indeed, if the Armed Detective Agency hadn't taken over Shuya's burden at that time, Shuya would have died long ago, let alone the individual named [Dazai Shuya].

In the final analysis, Shuya still hasn't got rid of the shackles of [Dazai]. Day after day, year after year, this kind of camouflage is constantly deepened, engraved into the bone marrow, leaving scars and shackles all over his body.

I have long been accustomed to a tight life, paying attention to my behavior all the time, now that Xiu Ye has added a layer of chains to himself, everything is just staggering forward.

So tired, so uncomfortable, so heavy, so lonely...

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Oda Sakunosuke was Shuya's first hope for that desperate world, why did Oda Sakunosuke treat him so tenderly?I am so ugly, covered in mud and filthy, who clearly has an impure purpose, why would that person reach out to him?Shu also felt the temperature of the sun on him, as warm as Oda Sakunosuke's reddish-brown hair.

He was punished for trying to touch the sun, and even so, even so, a greedy person like him still has no regrets.

Just like the phrase "Welcome back" by the Armed Detective Agency, even if it is a trap, he will not stop, just like a ghost in the night who knows that he will be reduced to ashes in the sun, and he tries to blend into [the light] without hesitation.

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What a pity.

The woman with a pair of cloudy grass-colored eyes smiled with a mocking and pitiful tone.

When seeing Kawasami Yuki again, the woman who ruined everything for him, Xiu really didn't feel much emotion. Even if the woman on the opposite side recounted the feeling of playing with him indifferently, Xiu was always extremely calm, without anger, without hatred, and felt as if Still water.

In the final analysis, losing to Kawakami Yuki and being killed by her is just because he is too weak, and he is a weak person who makes countless excuses for his failure. He is a worthless waste after all.

He cut off Kawakami Yuki's hair, and almost got the thing, and barely made it back alive, with no joy, no regrets, no, nothing, nothing.

So scary, is he such an inhuman monster?

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Dazai was hostile towards him, he knew it, but...why did he talk to him in that gentle tone, why did he treat him so carefully, why...accept him?

It is inevitable to have hostility. When another "self" appears in one's world, even at the time that one hates the most, human beings have their own sense of territory. For predators, they will naturally be driven out of the territory. Didn’t do anything, but——his existence in this world is a kind of [mistake], even if it’s not Dazai, even if it’s not the Armed Detective Agency, even if it’s not Port Mafia, there will be other factors to “eliminate” its own existence, and in the end It is possible, it is [book].

Xiu also grasped his sleeves tightly, and had an idea that went beyond the rules.

I really want to live, I really want to scream heart-piercingly, I really want to cry, my brain is starved of oxygen, I really want to refuse, I really want to be at ease, I really want to be with them, I really want to think...

His heart was filled with emotion, the kind of strong emotion that he was afraid of and longed for at the same time, but in just a few months, he became not like himself before, he would think about others, and he would be afraid that others would reveal With a disgusted expression, it will try to hide the scars that have dried up.

He yearns for happiness that doesn't exist, and while crying and begging others to see him, he hides himself and pushes away those who help him with foolish words.

Extremely humble and stupid.

Painlessly groaning myself is really disgusting.

Is he really qualified for this?

The cold air of the night invaded the room, and Xiu also sat up and curled himself up into a small ball. His body was slender, and when he bent down like this, only a bony back was exposed.

What am I going to live for now?

Xiu Ye straightened up and put the dagger across Bai Ze's neck. He tried to make a few gestures and sighed.

It was already dawn, and the white twilight fell through the window onto Xiu Ye's bed, and water droplets slightly soaked the bedding.

The cold light of the cold weapon flashed, and the bright red flowers bloomed on the white bed, which was extremely eye-catching.

【I want to usher in a new life】

The author has something to say: In fact, when writing today’s chapter, I always feel powerless, and I don’t want to write more and more later, even have a feeling of wanting to give up.

In fact, I don’t know why Xiu Ye was written like this. I just wanted to shape this character in the early stage, but it turned out that I couldn’t change it after a period of time. He is just like this. It's gone, it's formed, and I probably won't write a better character than him.

This chapter is mainly about the change of Xiuye's mood, and after changing many, many time periods, it may become very chaotic. If you think it is very chaotic, it is better not to read it.

When I was writing this chapter, I gave up once in the middle, just thinking that it would be great if he just died like this. In fact, I think for him, he is too inferior in the current situation. He still commits suicide. The best way for him to end it.

I admit that my thoughts are very dangerous, but writing this chapter is because I really want to give up. I really wanted to give up at one point, because before writing this chapter, I really didn’t know what to write. I wanted to write some warm daily life. But I can't write it, I'm really not good at writing warm and welcoming ones.

This chapter is really messy and messy, and even my thoughts are also messy and messy. His feelings are too heavy, which indirectly affects me, and then I feel very uncomfortable.

He is a very gentle child, so gentle that he doesn't even belong to this world.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with skipping this chapter.

Just pretend I'm groaning insanely, that's who I am anyway.

A person like me can only write like this, after all, I am such a useless person.

感谢在2020-01-2114:31:28~2020-01-2315:12:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 29 bottles of moxibustion; 2 bottles of hazy moon; 1 bottle of are you and I in a dream;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆、chapter24

[I died in a dream, but lived humblely in reality]

As the dim light entered the room, the cold light of a cold weapon flashed, and Xiu Ye scratched his throat with a knife. The too bright red gradually covered the hideous and ugly wound. The young man's body fell back weakly. On the white sheet of bright red flowers, I feel the familiar sense of blood loss.

The sound of the electrocardiogram machine became more and more flat, and finally only the prolonged "di——" sound remained in the air in the white room, and a thin breath stopped, and the room was eerily silent.

The clock hit 4 o'clock.

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"Ho-hoo!" There was rapid breathing accompanied by the sudden stand-up of the black-haired boy, and the beating rate of the electrocardiogram fluttered for a moment, and then returned to normal frequency.

Xiu also slowly calmed down the rapid breathing, and he put down his hands that had been covering his throat unconsciously since he sat up.

The second passed exactly 4 o'clock.

Time flowed again, breaking the cold and silent space.

It seemed that water droplets fell on the white quilt cover, smudged a dark mark, and it continued to expand. The too weak and pale boy lowered his head, the curve of his neck was obvious, and he was extremely fragile.

The room was still extremely silent, the boy's breathing was weak but gentle, and the sound of the instrument was monotonous, Xiu Ye suddenly stretched out his hands and covered his face.

Tears still flowed from between his fingers and wet the bedding, so he simply let go of his hand and let the tears flow wantonly on his face.

The frequency of the electrocardiogram is still very normal.

Xiu also kept crying, crying, no, it is not accurate to say that he was crying, he was just crying, purely and uncontrollably.

He suppressed it for too long, until he really realized that he was "crying", he didn't even react for a moment, he even forgot when he cried and what it felt like to cry.

——There is no feeling of being released.

Unable to stop the tears on his face, Xiu also made such a judgment on the tears this time, and then felt and evaluated the changes in his body extremely rationally - a little dehydration, and a faint feeling of retching in his stomach.

It's kind of sad.

……

In the chief's office, Shuya and Mori Ogai looked at each other, and an inexplicable silence and embarrassment spread.

"Do you really don't want to join the port Mafia? Shuya-kun." Mori Ogai blinked, and endured Alice's ruthless twisting method under the table without changing his face, and asked again, "Did you meet with an unknown person before?" The video of the fight is in the hands of the Armed Detective Agency, and I can't help it. Besides, the supernatural power shown in that video...so like the supernatural power of our Hong Kong black people, maybe we have already been detained by the guys from the Armed Detective Agency It's a terrific hat."

"What do you want?" Shuya asked Mori Ogai casually while wearing the same suit as when Dazai was black, fiddling with his fingers in boredom.

"Ah, it's not a big deal~ It doesn't matter if we leave in a few days, it's just..." Mori Ogai said, grinning smugly, full of malice, but it wasn't aimed at Xiuya, and then Mori Ogai Under Shuya's watchful eyes, Ogai slowly returned to normal, the black-haired man coughed like a cover-up, "Everyone in Hong Kong welcomes you very much, do you want to take a look?"

No, in fact, Mori Ogai just notified the high-level personnel of Mafia at the port. Originally, he suppressed the news so hard that even Nakahara didn’t realize that Xiu was actually rescued by him. Now— —

"I don't know whether the future will be good or bad." Mori Ogai propped his chin with his hands, looked sideways at the scenery outside the window, and murmured in the air, "Is it your decision? [Book]..."

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"Ah~ This isn't...Xiuya-kun." The red-haired glamorous woman met Xiuya's eyes when he left the chief's office. The woman raised her arms, covered the lower half of her face with her sleeves and smiled, " Want to go to my slave's house for a cup of tea?"

Koye Ozaki is indeed a beauty. She is tall and elegant in a red kimono. The exquisite embroidery is attached to the kimono, which is lifelike. She is more and more eye-catching when women walk around. She wears light makeup. Just like that, this woman is even more The aura is strong, but it also reveals the unique gentle and sad atmosphere of Koyo Ozaki.

Xiu also was silent for a moment, nodded gently, his knuckle fingers clenched his sleeves tightly, the boy looked at the red-haired woman who had turned her back and waited for him to follow, her pupils shrank undetectably, and she curled up a bit Clenching his fingers tightly, he finally let go of his sleeves, Shuya smoothed out his wrinkled sleeves, and quickened his pace to follow behind Koyo Ozaki.

……

"Xiuya-kun, who is it?" Ozaki Koyo looked at the obedient black-haired boy chewing wagashi, and suddenly asked, "After all, it would be embarrassing if we were wrong, wouldn't we?"

"Did Mr. Mori send you here for interrogation?" Xiu also swallowed the pastry in his mouth, with a light tone.

"No, Ogai-sama didn't say that, and the 'interrogation' is too much." The woman covered her mouth and laughed again, "I just think that Shuya-kun's life...is not very good."

"If you want to know, I can tell you." As soon as the voice fell, the words of the black-haired boy had already reached his ears. Koye Ozaki looked at him in surprise, and for a moment he was confused with Osamu Dazai at that time. , Shuya's neck and arms were covered with bandages, but they could be distinguished quickly.

At that time, there was no light in Dazai Osamu's eyes, nor could a ray of light pass through, just like a person who pretends to sleep, preferring to stay asleep and not want to face this corrupt world, but has to face reality and has to stay awake all the time , and even had dreams of infinite despair all the time, but Dazai Osamu is also different, the two are fundamentally different, this child has a twisted [ light], and a negligible desire to die, but why does this child seem more, more hopeless?

Koye Ozaki faced the child in a panic, but she still didn't seem to be at a loss. This beautiful woman with a gentle personality like her warm red hair lowered her head slightly, leaned over and put her white and slender hands On the top of Shuya's head, he felt the black-haired boy's figure stiffen under his palm, and there was a little smile in Koye Ozaki's eyes.

"It's okay~ Xiuya-kun." Koye Ozaki quietly moved to Xiuya's side, kneeling and half-mandatoryly requesting Xiuya to rest between his legs, the gentle Japanese beauty fiddled with the boy's black hair, and bent down from time to time to half-hug her He patted Ozaki's too thin back as if to comfort him. It was obviously an ambiguous knee pillow, but when Ozaki Momiji and Shuya made it, it was like an elder sister comforting a sad and timid younger brother without any sense of disobedience.

Xiu also slowly talked about his "origin", which was the same as what he said in the Armed Detective Agency.

Ozaki Koyo heard that his expression was dark, but when he looked at Shuya, those warm sun-like eyes were still full of tenderness, mixed with fleeting complex emotions.

[The gorgeous peony provided the injured kitten with a moment of peace, and gave it a petal as a gift]

Is it a feeling of peace of mind?

Even the basic vigilance was put down, and as the consciousness faded away, he fell into the sea called gentleness.

"Ah~ It seems that I'm really tired." Ozaki Koba smiled, then she paused, and gently smoothed Shuya's frown.

Good night, sweet dreams.

The author has something to say: Shuya finally got rid of the shackles named [Dazai]. Congratulations (?), but now he is still a little confused, he still doesn't know what to do next, he doesn't know how to accept kindness, he is still very happy Panic (just didn't show it, looks a little cold)

I love the gentle sister Hongye (super poked me), it may be a bit ooc, but I really want to see Miss Hongye’s lap pillow (written out of selfishness)

The words in [] are scribbled, I don’t know how to write it to look good, it’s weird no matter how I change it, it becomes like this

Finally updated, I'm sorry it took so long to update, because I went to make up the copying homework, and also because I didn't know what to write.

I have read every comment in the previous chapter, everyone is really gentle and strong!Don't worry about mine, I'm fine!My resilience is strong!

Want a lot of comments (whisper bb)

感谢在2020-01-2315:12:55~2020-01-2923:32:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Moyu; 20 bottles of Zhongyuan Zhongya; how are Yan Yi and Chuya today? 10 bottles; Yi Ah Hui 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆、chapter25

[Why do you exude such a sad and desperate atmosphere? ] The long man with dark red hair frowned, but he still smiled gently and tolerantly when he looked over.

【Ahhh! !Your voice is so chaotic!Dazai, why do you keep thinking about so many messy things? ! 】The blond boy moved to his side impatiently, but he was a little cautious when approaching him 【Hey, let me say, tell me if you are unhappy, everyone is very worried】

The fragments in the memory that should have been blurred became clear, the gray picture was dyed with color, and the silent plot was connected with the soundtrack.

Ah, such a gentle and patient person, why is my memory so fuzzy?Why didn't I hear what was said?Obviously I am very rational, Shuya sighed, surrounded by a deep sea of ​​doubts, so what happened to me at that time?What has become of these meek people?

The remaining memory is only the endless darkness and the blood that swept across the sight. The blond boy had a crack-like scar on his cheek. The hairy boy was covered in blood, and his face was covered with blood clots that covered most of his face. His gentle look was gone forever, leaving only a ferocious look like a ghost. The boy seemed to be looking up at him. His crimson eyes narrowed, looking extremely shocked, while he was standing, as if he was also injured a little bit, and from the corner of his eyes, he could see the long knife he was carrying.

Eh?Is it me?Was my mission relevant to them?Xiu also clenched his fists.

The only memory is tattered and I can't find any clues, why?It is impossible for me to forget so thoroughly? !

Is it me?

……

"Xiuye-kun?! Xiuye-kun!" The man's voice grew louder, pulling the boy who was in a daze with a straw in his mouth back to reality, "Did you not sleep well last night?" The man leaned over and brought his face closer to the boy.

Xiu also frowned, pushed away the magnified Mori Ogai's face, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, Mr. Mori, Alice is waiting for you."

"Really—Hurry up, Rintaro! My favorite dessert shop is about to run out of hot sale items!" Alice just came out of the store, and the blond and blue-eyed young girl complained dissatisfiedly, "It's all Rintaro who is too slow !"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Alice-chan~ Let's just go to another store, Alice-chan~" No matter how much Mori Ogai pleaded, the spoiled girl in red dress still turned her head to the side, a portion of oil and salt The appearance of not entering.

After hearing enough of the uncle Lolicon's perverted speech, Xiu also lowered his eyes, staring at his black leather shoes in a daze.

Ever since Mori Ogai heard about Shuya's "past" from Ozaki Koye, he no longer "forced" Xiuya to wear a suit. It's just that Mori Ogai didn't have time to change when he pulled himself out today, but he himself There is no big opinion on the matter, so even if it has virtually caused a complete return rate, there is not much reaction.

A decadent uncle in a white coat, a blond girl who grew up spoiled and spoiled at first sight, an overly slender boy with many wounds and bandages, wearing a black suit that does not match his age, looks very weird pair combination.

Sensing that more and more eyes were coming from all directions, Mori Ogai kept a constant smile, and half-coaxed Alice to the next store, while motioning for Xiu to follow.

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Xiu also threw the drink in his hand into the trash can on the side of the road, looked at Mori Ogai and Alice who were walking away slowly, curled up his fingers slightly, let go of the chaotic memories in his heart, and walked to follow.

who is it?

Someone and Xiu also passed by.

who is it?

The weak and pale man obviously does not make people feel any threat. The man is wearing a strange costume and a fluffy white felt hat.

strangeness.

Xiu Ye didn't change his face, and raised his sight slightly, his iris-colored eyes just collided with the purple-red eyes of the other party, and the man seemed to widen his smile a little.

gloomy, gloomy.

Really, when did Yokohama be sneaked in by mice, it needs to be cleaned up.

……

"Hey, Xiuya-kun, have you ever heard of 'supernatural power killer'?" Mori Ogai still had a bearded look, but he naturally showed the aura of the leader of Mafia at the port, and he pushed a piece of information in front of Xiuya , waiting to look at the boy who was flipping through the information.

"Ah, I heard, it's really troublesome." Shuya flipped through the information, and casually responded to Mori Ogai, "But it has nothing to do with me anyway, right?" Xiuya lightly tapped the desktop, the last of the information was a task Summary, he raised his head and glanced at the old fox opposite.

"That's right~" Mori Ogai's voice became extra cheerful, "And the Armed Detective Agency has already started."

Xiu also bit the straw, but didn't respond when he heard this. He took a sip of the milk tea and chewed the soft pearls without saying a word.

Mori Ogai looked intoxicated at Alice who was enjoying dessert, Shuya pursed his lips, stood up and planned to leave.

"Ah, Xiuya-kun, have fun, everything is up to you to arrange." Mori Ogai's voice came from behind, the black-haired boy turned sideways, obviously not looking at the man, and the words he said were light and weightless , He said: "There are a lot of rats in Yokohama. If there are no cats to clean them up... maybe they will bite people."

"I see." Mori Ogai seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then answered happily.

……

"Mr. Xiuya!" A line of men in suits greeted Xiuya respectfully with their hands behind their backs when they saw Xiuya.

"Ah, you should know about the mission." Xiu Ye responded with a flat expression, "The mission summary and plan have been sent to you."

"Mr. Xiuye, do you need me to lead the way for you? The mission site may suspect our identities, and it will be troublesome if we break up." A man with dark red hair spoke, and Xiu also stared at his hair After a while, I felt that yesterday's dream was about to surface again.

"Okay." Xiu also saw that the other people were almost walking, and then he reacted slowly, "Your hair...is it dyed?" There was an imperceptible doubt in the ending.

"Yes." The man named Tian Zhonglian stood a little awkwardly, thinking that he would dye his hair back tomorrow.

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What happened at that time?

Xiu also stretched out his hand forward, and the blue data in the form of a strip of cloth was gradually wrapped around the originally empty hand. The black-haired boy kept this movement as if confirming something, while the blue data moved slightly.

"Click" a strange cracking sound sounded, and the blue data bar was reduced to ashes under the last sunset sun like burning, and the same sound sounded in Xiu Ye's mind, and the rusty iron chain on the memory seemed to turn, and then Broken into several pieces, like a jigsaw puzzle, the lost memories returned, causing Xiu Ye to freeze in place for a while.

How did he leave that world?

The face of the crimson-haired boy was splashed with brighter red, his pupils shrunk to the extreme, the boy opened his mouth but did not make a sound, and Xiu also felt a too pale hand passing through him belatedly. The body stabbed him in the opposite direction, and the knife with strange patterns on his hand was tightly held in his hand, like a branding iron, scalding his hand with scars, Xiu also grabbed the hand that belonged to [Ghost King], and turned around With his backhand, he slashed the long knife towards the white-haired man's neck.

"Kacha" the knife broke, seeing the man's disdainful eyes, Xiu also widened his smile.

It's so beautiful...sunshine.

The man wanted to pull his hand out of Xiu Ye's body, but Xiu Ye tightly grasped the pierced hand, even though the flesh and blood were stirred.