Another week after I unilaterally announced my severance with Osamu Dazai, suddenly one day someone ingeniously climbed up the window along the drainpipe outside the office building, hung outside and happily invited me to enjoy the spectacle: "Fubuki-chan, Fubuki-chan, let's go together Go see the belly-turning whale!"

"No!" I was holding Socrates in my arms, and I didn't even bother to give him a look: "I refuse to eat whales."

"It's the white whale! It's the result of the acceptance test, and I'll have to trouble you for the report later! Please~" He had a rascal expression of "If you don't go, I'll let go and seek death" and tried his best to make more and louder noises : "Go, go, go~ A-Dun would like to see you welcome him back, the kid blamed himself for a long time and dared not come to see you. And the president also agreed!"

President's request?

"Oh, I see, you go down first, I want to change clothes." Standing up and closing the curtains, I didn't care how Dazai climbed down from the window on the fourth floor again, trying to sneak into the ward by being pitiful?no way!

After living indoors for such a long time, it is a bit uncomfortable to suddenly go out.

The bloody storm outside the detective agency was treacherous, and there were only sketchpad snacks and sweet tea in the ward. I was firmly protected by my colleagues from all angles.

Well... this is probably the result of the double efforts of the president and Dazai.After all, no matter what everyone looks like outside, as long as the book is safe and sound, hard work is not in vain.

After changing clothes and walking out of the treatment room, someone who has not been forgiven by me is waiting in the lobby on the first floor to open the door and lead the way.He raised his hand extravagantly to hail a taxi, urged me to get in, and told the driver with excitement on his face: "Go to Hong Kong, hurry up. Our children are promising!"

The driver obviously misunderstood something, stepped on the direction of the foot, and sent us to the designated place like tin cans in a courier package: "You two look so young, hahahahahaha. Sit tight , the dreams of young people should not be let down, and parents should encourage them a lot!"

I understand the truth, but judging by the symptoms, you are in the late second year of middle school, right? As for turning a taxi into a spaceship?

"Thank you, remember to get off work early today!" Dazai bent down and waved goodbye to the driver through the glass, watching him drive in the opposite direction.

All the tourists in Mirai Port have been evacuated urgently, and when they reached the end of the plank road, they saw a white and fat white whale wagging its head and falling from the clouds.Calculated at this speed, if left unchecked, this behemoth will soon hit the center of Yokohama firmly.

You ask me if I'm in a hurry?I'm not in a hurry, not even if the approaching steel creation almost triggers a giant phobia.

——Tokyo is not in a hurry, why are we in a hurry.

Yawning, the whole person lay lazily on the railing and looked up at the sky.The white whale gradually approached, stopped for a few seconds, and then dropped rapidly.

"Woohoo! Are Fubuki-chan afraid?" Osamu Dazai opened his arms to meet the sudden intensified sea breeze, and I rolled my eyes: "Is it useful?"

Obviously useless, it is better to save effort.

"If A-Dun fails, it's better to die in love with Fubuki-chan."

He murmured, put his hands back in his windbreaker pockets and shrugged his shoulders: "After the combination that is the test stone is defeated, it will definitely be Dostoevsky, and right now I don't know what the other party's information source is." .once your secret is revealed..."

"If the book of death is 'sealed', it will automatically and randomly search for the next soul that can hold the secret." Even if I heard some discordant words, I didn't look at him, staring at the steel whale wagging its head and tail in the sky and sighed: "This is a I am guaranteed life in a disguised form, and I am worried that Dostoevsky will use other means to force me to act according to his will."

"His trust in me has always fluctuated between positive and negative. To be honest, it is difficult for me to judge which of his words is true and which is not. Maybe he didn't say a truth or he didn't say a lie. , but misleads us to 'think' and draw final conclusions based on false information."

Until now, I still can't understand the psychology of good friends in Russia.The language he used to describe the ideal is very contagious and appealing, half soaked in thick blood, half as noble as a saint.

Ability as a natural force, natural carrier discrimination and inequality.Between people with different abilities and ordinary people, between people with different abilities and people with different abilities, there is almost no solution to the exploitation and oppression caused by power.

——In this case, then take back these forces and let people stand on the same starting line and compete equally.

Quite a bit of utopian idealism, but so alluring.

The "if there are no superpowers" argument is by no means unfounded.As far as I know, there are quite a few ordinary people in the society who hold a respectful attitude towards people with supernatural powers, because they are aliens—otherwise, there would be no such thing as "most people with supernatural powers are psychologically distorted"...

Thinking over and over again in my heart, I looked at the sky and watched "Moby Dick Falling" up close.

A black triangle flew from the sky and hit heavily on the top of the white whale's head. The fire and severe damage caused the whale to plunge headfirst into the bay not far from us.

The sea water was stirred up several meters and turned into a downpour of rain.

Dazai pulled out the umbrella he had prepared in advance and opened it from nowhere, and pushed me towards the side breakwater: "It seems that I can't die with Fubuki-chan today. It's a pity... But you must expect praise from your elders, right?"

After climbing over the high and low concrete stone pillars, the president who had been waiting here for a long time nodded slightly after seeing us.

In the direction we were looking into the distance, A-Dun and another young man in black disliked each other and waded in embarrassment while supporting each other.The main reason was that the latter didn't look like he could swim, and the kind A-Dun didn't abandon him to swim away.

"A-Dun! Come up quickly." I yelled, the white-haired boy's eyes widened and his face was full of surprise and bewilderment. He kicked and kicked him from time to time and didn't care to fight back. Jie rushed to the breakwater: "Sister Fuxue!"

"Yeah! We're great!" Thumbs up to him, the boy heaved a sigh of relief and put his hand on his cheek with a smirk: "Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey. Sister Fuxue, are you all right?"

"It's been fine for a long time, but you haven't even come to see me, so sad!" I pretended to lower my head to wipe my tears, and A-Dun couldn't laugh or cry: "Because I feel sorry, if I can't do more, how can I still have a face?" to see you..."

"Don't take it to heart," the kid was almost a head taller than me, and I had to stand on tiptoe if I wanted Rua's hair: "Okay, okay, don't wait to put responsibility on your shoulders when you see it Carry it. We all have to learn from Senior Dazai in this point, right, too..."

"..."

A few steps away, Osamu Dazai let go of the hand on Ryunosuke Akutagawa's shoulder, and the legendary mad dog that didn't bark fell straight on the ground under the eyes of everyone.

"Oh, I just praised him a little, and that's it!"

Dazai hurriedly opened his palm to me to show his innocence: "I didn't do anything to him, the president can testify!"

The president silently turned his face away, pretending not to see PortMafia lying on the ground.

"What should I do? Just throw him here?" I let go of Aton and looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke sympathetically, knowing that Dazai would never have a kind heart attack and send him back.Just throwing a passed out person into a taxi... We can't do this kind of thing.Fortunately, several PortMafia members who had met once appeared in time, bowed to the president very politely, carefully bypassed Osamu Dazai, picked up Akutagawa, and ran away.

real!Some people even peeked at Dazai's face from time to time!

——What do you think he is doing? Do you think the content of the job is not exciting enough?

"Well, since Akutagawa has been picked up, shall we withdraw too? President, Aton will lend me a use, and the report will be on your desk tomorrow morning."

The demobilized people flocked to the shore to watch the belly-turned beluga whale, and if they stayed any longer, they would draw attention.

It's not suitable for A-Dun, who is in tattered clothes and trousers, to continue standing here, what if a serious policeman takes him away!

"Let's go, come to think of it, Fubuki-chan~ I'll leave the report to you~" Dazai pushed Aton towards the breakwater, the president silently motioned for me to go first, and he followed behind watching us all Only act when it is safe.

Walking up the plank road, I saw that the glasses were sitting on the bench, smiling and talking with an old man with white beard and hair.I have never seen him with such a dark expression. I couldn't help but stop and take a few more glances. The two people on the bench noticed that they turned their gazes together. Everyone."

Twitching the corners of my mouth at them, I walked beside the president and turned to leave.

"That smart lady blew up a big hole in the white whale. It's really a shame." Herman Melville looked at the direction in which the detective agency left and sighed inexplicably: "I heard that she is your ex-wife?"

Ango Sakaguchi withdrew the handcuffs that were placed with the clip: "Yes, she is my beloved wife. I am a lucky but unlucky man, but in this matter, I am so lucky."

"..." Melville paused, "Just as you said, get out of here first."

He stood up, and a mischievous and cute baby whale phantom separated from the giant body still soaking in the sea, and plunged into the owner's back happily.

"As long as Mr. Fitzgerald can be found as soon as possible according to the promise, our group will stand to support you in some aspects." The former leader of the group took out the pipe in his pocket and put it in his mouth, and walked beside him The dark-haired young man's eyes were steady: "That's really great. A man who wants to save his wife will inevitably do stupid things, and I am no exception."

"Good luck." Melville's stomach hurts thinking about the hole in the white whale's stomach.

The fact that a hostage who is so sick that he can't straighten his head can escape successfully is simply a disgrace to the group. Thinking about this young official who is also very good at judging the situation, muddying the water and taking advantage of the opportunity... It seems that Mr. Sakaguchi is indeed lucky man.

Doing business with lucky people will probably not lose money.

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等下放两章番外,就是雪姐一周目去世后的发展。感谢在2020-12-1109:00:00~2020-12-1220:35:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢投出地雷的小天使:艳若桃李1个;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 58 bottles of three-point ice; 1 bottle of rouge lace group, Gu Siyuan; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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