After being forced to pursue Dazai

With Ayana's physical ability and reaction speed, it is simply impossible to avoid Rashomon.

But luckily, her floral scent took effect.

Rashomon, who deviated from the angle, did not cause fatal damage to Ayana, but the price was two bloody wounds on his right shoulder.

Ignoring the gun that fell on the ground, Ayana turned her head and ran away.

In her current position, there is no colleague who can support her, even though they only fought for a short moment.But she was deeply aware of the gap between her and the dog.

I don't know how long the fragrance of flowers can last, but she must not stay longer.

There was a stumbling sound behind him.Feeling something was wrong, Ayana suddenly turned her body to the right without warning.

The strong wind generated by the high-speed movement of the object blew her long hair.

Ayana looked back and saw that the other party's condition was not good either.His complexion was ugly, his breath was short of breath, and the effect of the scent of flowers had not yet passed.But already able to use different abilities.

It’s over.

Can't run away.

Ayana closed her eyes.

The feeling of death approaching made Ayana's heart beat abnormally fast, and the sound from her heart was in harmony with the sound of hunting wind in her ears.

She regretted it.

She still has a lot of things that people can't let go of.

If I had known this would happen, I should have just now...

"Okay. That's it."

The predicted death did not come.

In her ear was the most familiar voice.

Ayana, who survived the catastrophe, opened her eyes and stared at the man in front of her, as if she wanted to see him more clearly.

Maybe it was too hard, and the corners of his eyes began to feel a little sore.Ayana subconsciously wanted to reach out to wipe it, and touched the wound on her right shoulder.

"hiss......"

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, colleagues from the Supernatural Secret Service Section dared to approach.

"Get in the car, little Yana, I'll take you to the hospital first."

Supported by her colleagues, Ayana looked back at Osamu Dazai who was still standing there.

Noticing her gaze, Osamu Dazai showed her a comforting smile: "Little Ayana, let's go first. I will take care of the aftermath."

Then there is a long process of disinfection, anesthesia, surgery and dressing.

Ayana's wound was too deep, and it caused her a lot of inconvenience.The most terrible thing is that when the effect of the anesthesia gradually passes, the pain will torture her and she will not be able to rest well.

When Osamu Dazai came, Ayana was still asleep.

Ayana's face was pale, and her whole body exuded a fragile aura.

He reached out and touched the girl's cheek, the temperature was not high.

When he withdrew his hand, he noticed the girl's eyelashes trembling slightly, probably about to wake up.

The eyes of Ayana who just woke up were confused, she blinked slowly twice, and then her thoughts gradually returned to the furnace.

"Mr. Dazai?"

Outside the window was the orange-red sunset, Dazai Osamu was against the light, his iris eyes showed a little wine red: "Why didn't you kill him?"

Ayana was dumbfounded.

Although there was no response from her, Osamu Dazai went on to ask a second question.

"I remember I told you not to be soft when you are in danger."

I said it when I went to the Suzuki Foundation dance party.

Ayana nodded.

"Then why let him go?"

The other party has obviously felt uncomfortable with the fragrance of rose flowers.As long as Ayana is willing, she can directly suffocate the other party to death.

If the scent of flowers hadn't worked, Ayana wouldn't have survived until Osamu Dazai came to save her.

"He has a lot of cases in his hands, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division should also have his information. He is a heinous repeat offender. Why did you let a murderer go?"

Ayana had never seen Mr. Dazai look so aggressive, she couldn't help turning her head and looking away.

She knew that everything Osamu Dazai said was reasonable, and she was the one with the problem.

Osamu Dazai walked to Ryana's hospital bed, he bent over, half body lay on the bed, and stretched out his hand to force Ryana to look at him.

"You don't want to kill people."

The girl's black pupils were shimmering and scattered.

She is afraid of him.

"Because you didn't hit him hard, because you were soft-hearted, and because you selfishly wanted to keep your hands clean."

"So you didn't think about what would happen to your family when you died, or how your brother would feel."

"You didn't think about me either."

Every sentence of Osamu Dazai was an affirmative sentence, and he didn't save any face.

Big teardrops kept falling from the corners of the girl's eyes, Ayana couldn't make a sound, she could only shake her head in denial.Tears slid down the cheeks on both sides onto the pillow, and the clean white pillow was gradually stained with water stains.

"No." Her voice cracked.

Osamu Dazai's eyes were deep.For a moment, Ayana couldn't see the intricate emotions hidden inside.

"I don't want to die."

"I hate my parents, and I also hate Xian Yang."

"I don't even want to see you again."

When she said these words, her voice was interrupted and muffled by her crying, and she even sobbed once in a while.

"At that moment, I really regretted it. When I thought of saying goodbye to you forever, I just..." The girl's crying made her so anxious that she couldn't speak the rest of the sentence.

She means it.Osamu Dazai knew.

But not enough.In order to avoid future troubles, in order to prevent the same thing from happening again.He has to solve the problem from the root of it one at a time today.

"So? If you do it again, will you kill him?"

"Human has been caught by the Supernatural Secret Service, can you kill him?"

"His crime is undoubtedly a capital crime. He will probably be sentenced to several thousand years in prison, and it's the same for you to free him."

Dazai lowered his head.He whispered seductively in Ryana's ear, like an evil devil tempting a pure angel on earth to commit a crime.

Ayana was trembling all over.He can feel it.

"Will you?" He didn't soften his heart, nor could he.

He wants more than just this time.There will be many next times in the future, the next time.

What he wants is not a Asai Ryana who passed away with a clear heart.

"......I can."

He heard a satisfactory answer.

Although not thorough enough.But in terms of Ayana's world view, it is already a remarkable improvement.He can't be too hasty.

Released the hand that was restraining Ayana, Osamu Dazai caressed the side of Ayana's face reassuringly.

"When I thought I was going to die, I regretted it."

"I despicably regret not being able to kill him straight away."

"If... only one person can live, I hope that person is me."

"I still want to go home, I still want to see Mr. Dazai again, and I want to form a new family with you!"

This time it was Osamu Dazai's turn to be surprised.

But he was too happy with the answer.

So satisfied that he couldn't hold back his smile.

"Aya." He called out in a deep voice.

Before Ayana could respond to him, he reached out to cover Linnai's eyes.

"have a good rest."

"When you are well, I have something to tell you."

Osamu Dazai stayed by until Ayana fell asleep before leaving.

And Ango Sakaguchi had been waiting outside the door for a while.

"I don't agree with you instilling such ideas in her."

Osamu Dazai scoffed at this.He didn't intend to respond.

"Akutagawa has been taken by the Port Mafia."

This did not surprise Osamu Dazai either.In fact, even if the port mafia didn't come, the Supernatural Secret Service would not go to catch Akutagawa.

Yokohama's current apparent peace is in an unprecedented balance.No one is willing to break this situation easily, even the upper echelons.

What he said to Ayana just now was a lie to her.

Not bad enough to make her do it.

But he got answers far beyond expectations.

Therefore, he also decided to change his previous thinking.

He seldom does something unprepared, and he is rarely willing to hand over the outcome of a matter to others.

But this time, he wanted to gamble.

She is the chip and dealer.

He is a gambler at her mercy.

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