Social animals don't deserve love

"I chased the stranger away, come out and blow snow."

Ango Sakaguchi, who closed the door and turned back, walked into the bedroom to find his wife who seemed to be frightened by the sudden knock on the door.

She hid in the room, timidly held on to the door frame and looked out, only to find that the stranger had been turned away before she relaxed and walked out: "Just leave, it's so scary."

"Would they think that I delayed your work?" She frowned, her beautiful eyes were moist and seemed to shed tears at any time: "I'm very scared. You always feel very uneasy when you are not at home, as if you are about to be killed." Empty rooms are like eating."

This kind of small apartment with indifferent neighbor relations will indeed make people feel uncontrollable depression. It is normal for people who are withdrawn by nature to experience some psychological discomfort after being alone in it for a long time.

"Then what should we do? I'll stay at home with you for a while longer!" Seeing her pitiful appearance, Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help but frowned: "Or we can move to an old house with a wide courtyard. Maybe the house can make you feel more at ease."

"But I want to go back to Aoba District..." The old house left by Sakaguchi Fubuki's parents is located in Aoba District, in a secluded old community.The former middle-class community is now gradually becoming a retirement community as the aging process becomes more and more serious.

Most of the residents there are the elders of Chuuxue, and many people watched her grow up, which must make her less nervous.

——When he returns to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and resumes work, he can feel a little relieved...

"Then let's move to the old house left by my father-in-law and mother-in-law? I remember that there is a lush cherry tree over there. We can sit under the tree and enjoy it together during the cherry blossom viewing season next year."

Late autumn has arrived, and early spring is getting closer and closer. After this eventful autumn, he can allocate more time to his family.

She put her palms together and laughed: "Great! Then start packing your luggage. By the way, you haven't taken your medicine today, so I'll go get ready."

As he spoke, he ran into the kitchen with small steps like a girl in love.

The sound of the refrigerator door being opened reached his ears, and Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help being a little curious about the medicine he had been taking frequently these days.

It was a very weird-tasting potion. It couldn't be said to be difficult to swallow, but it couldn't be described with normal words either.It was as if some strange viscous liquid was mixed with rotten plant fruits, and the bitterness covered up the cool fragrance.

But the hazy nightmare before did gradually fade away, and the fear that lingered in my heart also slowly dissipated.Presumably, the medicine is still quite useful, and the sudden sense of sadness that pops up from time to time no longer bothers him, and he feels more and more mentally better these days.

——Just take a look, which doctor wrote the prescription?If he can't say it, he should make an appointment for a review. As soon as his body recovers, he must return to work as soon as possible, otherwise the accumulation of official duties will only extend the overtime hours indefinitely.

From now on, I have to get off work before [-] o'clock every day, and spend half an hour rushing home to accompany Fuxue.

With that in mind, he walked to the kitchen door.Before he had time to peek inside, his wife came out with a water glass and a measuring cup: "It's all right, drink it quickly."

Passing the measuring cup to his hand, dense water vapor rose from the top of the cup, and her face flickered behind the white smoke.

"Oh." Ango Sakaguchi took the measuring cup, closed his eyes and swallowed the medicine in one gulp. Then the measuring cup was taken away, and he replaced it with a warm water cup in his hand: "Wash up, lie down and rest for a while, I want me to read it to you. some books?"

"Okay, continue reading last time." He held his water glass and smacked his lips sideways, his expression becoming helpless: "How long do I have to take the medicine? It's not good, I don't want to take it."

"How can you survive without taking medicine when you're sick!" She gave him a reproachful look: "I'll go to the optician shop when you fall asleep and ask when your glasses will be delivered."

"Why don't you just call? By the way, where is my cell phone?"

The air was suddenly silent, and Ango Sakaguchi opened his eyes wide: "Ah! Will the teacher call to ask...? Wait, who is the teacher? I seem to have forgotten something very important, Fubuki you...?"

She rushed forward and got into his arms, with grievance in her tone: "What strange things are you talking about, do you doubt me?"

The slightly cool body just filled the missing part of her chest, and she raised her head with red eyes: "Are you leaving again? You want to leave me alone in an empty room again, no matter how long you wait, you won't be able to wait."

"If you leave, never come back."

"It's you who left me, not I who want to leave you." Tears ran across her pale face, and the voice of the short-breathing woman unconsciously rose, pushing him away and backing away as if about to rush out the door.

Almost instantly, he threw away his helmet and armor and was completely defeated. He knelt on the floor and hugged her waist in a panic: "No! No! I won't leave, I won't leave."

"Even though I'm still young now, you still don't come home for several days. When he waits for me to become a white-haired old woman, I'm afraid you can walk faster than anyone else!" She pushed him twice with her hand , and then angrily raised his fist and knocked on his shoulder: "Let go of me, I want to go back to my mother's house. Go back by myself, I won't take you!"

"Go back to your natal family" is a very special reference, which is basically equivalent to "preparing to break up and divorce".

He didn't dare to let go, anyway, her strength didn't hurt or itch, and after being hit a few times, he hugged her even tighter: "I'll be with you, no matter where you go, whether it's the old house or Qingye District, I will never come back leave you home alone."

——"Again...why did you mention this word?

"No... please, don't leave me alone."

Unexplained tears finally burst down the embankment, and there was a big hole in the eyes and chest, but I couldn't remember what was missing.The hot tears made the eye sockets swell, as if he had cried bitterly while hiding in the room.

Hearing that she calmed down now, she bent down and whispered in his ear: "Of course, I won't go anywhere except by your side."

"..."

The little dispute ended there, and no one ever mentioned where the mobile phone that caused the dispute had gone.

Soon, the medicine took effect, and Ango Sakaguchi began to feel drowsy again. The blurred color blocks in front of his eyes merged and merged into darkness, and he had to surrender to sleepiness.His wife helped him to sleep in the bedroom, carefully covered the quilt, and tucked the corner of the quilt before leaving, for fear that the sleeping person would catch a cold and get sick.

"Soon... everything will be over soon." The loose sleeves lifted up with the movement, revealing the mottled spots on the upper forearm: "The time is coming!"

She sat there melancholy, looking down at her husband with eyes full of attachment.

"I'm not going anywhere except by your side, Ango."

Ango Sakaguchi was awakened by a series of knocks on the door, the sky outside the window was twilight, and he fell asleep from the afternoon of the first day to the early morning of the next day without knowing it?

There was no one in the room, only the knocking on the door became more and more urgent, as if it was beating on his heart with urgency.

"No, no answer, break the door!"

Before he could react, the fragile door panel was smashed from the outside, and a group of strangers in black suits poured in.

Seeing that the assistant officer who had just sat up from the quilt was not missing an arm or a leg, the members of the black-clothed team under the supernatural agent department breathed a sigh of relief and put down their weapons: "Mr. Sakaguchi, are you okay?"

Could you please take a look at the broken gate of my house?I'm not good!

"Who are you? Trespassing into someone else's house is a crime. Please get out of my house." The black-haired young man who was dressed in home clothes became much warmer and habitually raised his hand to push his glasses. Broken.

With such a big commotion, Fubuki must be terrified!

He looked around in a panic, but saw no one.

The empty room looked as lonely as a tomb because the lights were not turned on, and the documents that had been sorted out and placed on the small table were blown away again by the cool wind passing through the hall.

"Where's my...wife? Who of you saw her?" He asked blankly, the effect of the drug gradually faded, and the episodes in the nightmare flashed back frame by frame.

No no no, those are just nightmares, not real.

The black-clothed teams were tightly wrapped in explosion-proof suits, but they lowered their heads in front of him and dared not answer, with capitalized guilt all over their heads.

"Mr. Sakaguchi, no matter what, please come with us first!"

Even for the former immediate boss, an order is an order.Regardless of whether Ango Sakaguchi is crazy or has lost his memory, as long as the superiors are alive, they can only apologize first, and then step forward to set up the assistant officer and walk out of the destroyed house, "I won't go, where are you taking me? Blowing snow! Blowing snow?!" When he was surrounded by people and walked out of the house, he couldn't help but turned his head and shouted into the room in panic, but his wife, who always responded in time, made no sound like drifting steam.

——Is Mr. Sakaguchi really...then what?

——How do I know, isn't his wife passed away?

——That’s right, the Chief Farmer gave him funeral leave, that’s right!

--No way!Can't you see how affectionate he is?

The members of the black-clothed team who "asked" the boss to go back to the office looked at each other in blank dismay, and the eye contact was rich in content.

Back at the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Ango Sakaguchi went through a series of operations such as blood tests and being touched by strange people. There was only one thing on his mind: "It doesn't matter if you want to keep me here, someone has to call my wife." Hello? She is so timid, what can she do if she is scared!"

"Pfft!" The bandaged man in the sand-colored windbreaker laughed out loud, shaking his furry head left and right in his angry reprimand: "Your Madam is not timid at all. All were exposed overnight, and although there were no casualties, everyone was really busy."

"Ango, how did the password that only you know was leaked, don't you want to know?"

The researcher of the pharmacy department brought a bottle of potion and didn't give it to the "help" boss who had no room to refuse. His cruelty showed that he was squeezed hard on weekdays.

Ango Sakaguchi, who regained some freedom after swallowing the potion, looked up at the stranger who made the sound, and saw that the man took a box from a white-haired boy with a smile, opened it, took out a pair of glasses and hung it on the front on his ears.The vision became clear in an instant, and a yellow photo of the three of them was placed in front of them.

"Okay, hold it in your hand and see, who are these three people?"

A mocking voice echoed in his ears, he took the photo in a daze and held it in his hand - in the dark bar, the black-haired boy was making jokes, the red-haired young man was saying that the lips of a donkey did not match the mouth of a horse, and sitting on the other side A young man wearing glasses looked at them with helpless eyes.

"Who are these three people?" When asked again, his hands gradually trembled: "It's... Mr. Dazai, Mr. Odasaku, and me."

"That's great. I thought you'd be too lonely if you're so lonely that you won't be able to remember anything." The grown-up black-haired boy leaned in front of him with a smile on his knees, and then gave him a ruthless smile. He punched: "You don't think that this will make me forgive you!"

Mr. Sakaguchi, who was hit by a friendly fist, covered his side cheek and hurriedly said: "I want to call Fubuki!"

"Wow!" Osamu Dazai widened his eyes and was as surprised as a teenager: "May I trouble you to ask Madam how life is going in Huangquan? If I'm doing well, can you reserve a seat for me in advance, um..."

The white-haired boy jumped up in a panic, covered his mouth and dragged him aside forcefully: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sakaguchi! Mr. Dazai is used to being casual, and even more casual in front of good friends...Don't take it personally!"

"..." He was still very angry at first, but he couldn't get angry when he said this, he took a deep breath and turned his eyes to look out: "Dun Jun, please run to my house and tell my wife Fuxue, I am very sorry I will go back soon, please don't be afraid. If you can't comfort me, bring her here..."

The young man who listened carefully to his words slipped from an awkward smile to a heavy one, and finally bowed with gloomy sadness: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sakaguchi. Although this is cruel, but... But please wake up, your wife has passed away It's been a week!"

"Impossible, yesterday we were still discussing the plan to move to another place for a few days, it's impossible. You don't want to learn some bad habits of mischief from Dazai, Fubuki is clearly fine, isn't it me who is sick and recuperating... ..."

The little purple clay pot from the nightmare appeared in front of his eyes. He stopped, his eyes full of blankness: "Isn't it because I was seriously ill and went home to recuperate? Chuuxue won't know it, it's impossible..."

The gentle and gentle man suddenly jumped up from his chair and rushed out. The black-clothed team couldn't react immediately, and was stopped by the investigator Dazai Osamu of the Armed Detective Agency: "Don't worry, follow behind Where is he going?"

"Last night, the whereabouts of the 'book' was unknown again. According to the surveillance records, it was Fubuki Sakaguchi who took it away. No one but her could pull out the password from Ango's mouth and get the certificate. In order to divert our attention, even first Deciphering the code in one step exposed the existence of all the infiltrating investigators, tsk tsk tsk, this is really, I never expected that there are such talents in Yokohama."

He stretched his hands back with a bit of sarcasm: "How about Dostoevsky? I think he will cooperate. If it was me, I would..."

A small team in black was ordered to follow Ango Sakaguchi and continue monitoring. Osamu Dazai left the room and walked to the door of the next room and tapped a few times. A majestic voice came out: "Come in!"

After getting permission, he opened the door and walked in. He bent over the silver-haired middle-aged man sitting on one of the main seats: "President, if you guessed correctly, this is the last pawn left by the devil."

"Kunikida-kun and Tanizaki found Sakaguchi Fubuki's initial admission records in the hospital, including her previous medical records-it was just infection and neuritis. But her medical records were changed a month later, and the relevant records became earlier. The description of head and face cancer, but the doctor in charge can't remember anything about that month..."

"In other words, murder." The squint-eyed young man eating snacks silently in the corner announced the answer.

Fukuzawa Yukichi dropped the black stone, and Taneda Shantouhuo, who was sitting opposite him holding the white stone, sighed, "I really didn't expect that."

"Anwu hid her at home and protected her very well. In other words, it was precisely because she was hidden in this way that we ignored too much."

"The Armed Detective Agency was framed and wanted by the whole country. I was seriously injured by the kid created by the 'book' and stole the information. Ango was at his wits' end, and the five evils took advantage of this time to attack his family."

Unable to suppress the anger in his heart, the farming chief threw away the white stone in his hand and looked at Osamu Dazai: "We have agreed to your arrangement, did the Russian tell you? The whereabouts of the last half page of the 'book'."

During the conversation, a sassy female voice sounded outside the door: "Chief Farmer, Tsujimura, Dostoevsky advocated extraterritoriality, he said it."

"I asked Tanizaki to simulate the appearance of going to the execution ground. Everything was carried out according to the execution process of the death row criminals. I even arranged for a 'passer-by' to be executed first. He would never be willing to be executed just because there is a possibility of a comeback. It doesn't matter if he doesn't say anything, the second shot is live ammunition, I'd rather he don't say anything."

Osamu Dazai opened the door with one hand while explaining: "Beautiful lady, your sweet voice is as joyful as the news you bring. Do you want to make an appointment to die together?"

"Please die yourself."

The capable beauty shrugged off the rascals and walked into the reception room, and handed over the documents in her hand to Taneda Santouka: "Mr. Taneda, this is exactly the confession of Dostoevsky, instigating Sigma and Gogol to conspire to kill Fubuki Sakaguchi. , and the remaining half-page of the 'book' was used by him to revive Fubuki Sakaguchi but failed."

"He said that Fubuki Sakaguchi, who was reluctantly summoned by him, was not as obedient as Sigma. He tried a lot but failed, and let her run away with the pages."

"Huh? Failed?"

No one had thought of this answer.

"That's right, it failed. Dostoevsky said he couldn't make her more alive. He tried several times in a row, and each time it quickly turned to ashes again. Only the last time...that is Now this one."

It is known that "books" can turn any logical text into reality, and the story of "resurrection" is not uncommon in the field of literature. It is not a taboo description, so how could it fail?

"Mr. Chang Tian, ​​please inform me in detail about all the information about the 'book'. If you can't say it, this matter ends here, and our Armed Detective Agency will not do any assistance or intervention! The basis of cooperation is mutual trust, the foundation of trust It's information sharing." The black-haired young man raised his head with a stern expression, Zhongtian Shantouhuo hesitated for a moment, and looked at his old friend who was sitting next to him as immobile as a mountain, and the other party nodded slightly to express his support for his investigator's opinion.

"Well, please remember that this information must be kept strictly confidential no matter what, I hope you will forget about it completely when you get out of here. About the 'book' information..."

It took a total of 15 minutes to describe all relevant information, which was less than expected.

Dazai Osamu's complexion was not very good, he didn't speak, and the squint-eyed detective who exchanged glances with him sighed: "We made a mistake. Dostoevsky, the combination, the Supernatural Secret Service Division, the armed detective The society... made a mistake in the battle around the 'book'. I'm afraid the 'book'... won't be found in a short time."

"How do you say it?" Gengtian Shantouhuo was shocked, and the loss of the powerful item "book" was nothing less than a major blow to the country.Ranpo Edogawa put down the snacks and comics in his hand: "We ignored the seal and key, that is Fubuki Sakaguchi. The 'Silent Man' you mentioned, Mr. Taneda, is an impossible code to crack."

"..."

Things are so ironic.

"Then... Anwu isn't he?!"

Tan Tian Shantou, who had long regarded his students as his nephews, was dumbfounded.

Osamu Dazai, who was silent for a while, turned and walked out: "She will leave a message for Ango. I sent someone to follow, and this will pass!"

A group of people hurriedly got into the car to contact the monitoring team, tracked the trajectory of Ango Sakaguchi, and headed all the way to a retirement community in Aoba District.

The tall and lush cherry trees bloom like snow in seasons that shouldn't be blooming.

Autumn has already entered, and a snow-white tree suddenly popped up among clusters of red maple trees. If it wasn't for the tree in other people's yards, many people would come to enjoy the flowers with felt mats.

Ango Sakaguchi ran home from the Ministry of Internal Affairs in embarrassment, but no one was found.

--how could be?Isn't blowing snow good?Will complain, get angry, quarrel, and then gently forgive, she clearly said that she will not go anywhere except by my side!

He opened the refrigerator, and there were still unused ingredients that he went to buy together that day.

His thinking was completely confused at this moment, and he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or the dream had come true.I kept rummaging and calling until my voice became hoarse and I didn't get any response.

"Chuuxue, where have you been?" He was still a little weak, leaning against the bookshelf, and accidentally saw the book she was reading aloud in her hand before falling asleep

——Before that, she said that she wanted to move back to her hometown in Aoba District!

Yes, she'll be there, she just missed it by moving early, there's nothing wrong with that.

With the hope that his body would regenerate strength, he braced himself to find some change and took a taxi to his father-in-law's house in Aoba District to find his wife.The two elders died in a car accident before they got married. He asks someone to take care of the house every year, and it should be available for people to live in now.He went downstairs to stop a taxi and reported the address. In his panic, he didn't even notice the black vehicle that was following him.

"Where is Sakaguchi-san planning to go?"

"No matter where you go, follow closely."

The vehicle didn't stop until it entered a middle-class community more than ten years ago. The road ahead was too narrow, so we had to get out of the car and walk on foot.The contact phone of a member of the black team rang, and the other party asked a few words before giving an order: "Follow the monitoring, don't be discovered, let alone act rashly, wait for us to arrive at the scene!"

To be honest, in Mr. Sakaguchi's current state, let alone someone following him, even if they swaggered past in front of him, they probably wouldn't get any attention... The young boss who always pays attention to dress and etiquette is now wearing home clothes and slippers , paid the fare indiscriminately, got out of the car, slammed the door, kicked, and ran towards a certain house—like a down-and-out man who was eager to ask his father-in-law to speak good words for him to coax his wife back.

The tall cherry trees are in full bloom when they should not be in full bloom.As the autumn wind blows, the white petals fly into the sky layer by layer like a sea of ​​raging waves of snow, and the boundaries between the clouds in the blue sky and the cherry snow gradually become indistinguishable.

The owner of the house, Mr. Yada, entrusted someone to buy this cherry tree and plant it when his daughter was born, and named his daughter "Fubuki", hoping that she would have a splendid life like a cherry tree in full bloom every year.

Now there is only Ms. Fubuki under the tree, looking down at the white gilt literature book in her hand like a girl in love, patiently waiting for her lover who is always late.

She leaned on the tree trunk to support her body, and the petals fell on the white dress: "The time is coming..."

The sound of flustered footsteps was getting closer and closer, she turned the page, although there were no words at all, but she was able to read it with gusto.

"It's a wonderful story, "Under the Blooming Cherry Blossom Tree", Ango, you are a genius." The smiling woman looked up at her lover who was sweating profusely from running.

"Chuuxue, you're still here! It's really, really great..." He tried his best to calm down his breathing, stood up straight and walked towards her: "Is it cold? Go back and put on more clothes and drink some hot water before coming out to enjoy the flowers." ."

"Finally... waiting for you, Anwu... I'm so happy!" She closed the book, the blood slid from her eyes, and smeared a bright red on her cheeks: "I'm not going anywhere except by your side, is that okay?"

"how come!"

Before he had time to put away his joyful expression, he froze in place, at a loss.Vision became clear, and the mottled patches on her body could be seen clearly.

He has dealt with various crimes with different abilities all the year round, and he knows exactly what it is and what it means.

"No, right? You said you wouldn't leave me. It's not true. Don't scare me...I'm going to submit my resignation report right now. From now on, I'll stay at home and stay with you and never go anywhere. Please ..."

He trembled and didn't dare to go forward, for fear of hurting her: "It's just an accidental fall, right? Don't scare me, don't leave me alone!"

At the same time as weeping, countless men in black jumped onto the wall, pointing their black guns at the thin, long-haired woman: "Put down your weapons, give up resistance!"

"you--!"

Ango Sakaguchi turned to face the wall, and put his hands in front of his wife.The door was knocked open again, a young man in a sand-colored windbreaker, a famous detective with squinting eyes, a bald farming chief, and President Fukuzawa in silver hair and green clothes appeared in front of him.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the book held in the arms of the woman behind him. Fortunately, the "book" is here.

Taneda Santou went out to the front: "Sakaguchi Fubuki, hand over the book in your hand, and I can apply to exempt you from the crime of stealing and leaking secrets, as well as Sakaguchi Ango's joint and several liability."

Due to the interference of the longevity species in the event of the five declines of heaven and man, he was not sure what state she was in now.

"You... absolve me of my crime?" The pale and beautiful woman's long hair rose slightly, and the pages of the book in her hand were windless: "Why! Convict me! Convict me!"

Ango Sakaguchi's eyes widened in disbelief and he turned around to look at his wife who was smiling and crying with blood and tears: "Fubuki?"

"Why do I have to endure all this, whether I was alive or after death, did I do something wrong?" The bloody tears gradually dried up and disappeared, and the red marks at the corners of the eyes became thicker, and Taneda Shantouhuo sighed: "I'm sorry , I’m sorry. Please don’t hold grudges anymore, can you reconcile?”

"Resentment? Why can't you be resentful!" The blank literary book was turned over page by page as if it had life, and the long-haired woman seemed to cry and smile: "Why not? Hatred, jealousy, greed, anger...these are all It is a normal feeling of normal human beings. If there is no hatred, there will be no love. Without anger, there will be no peace. A world where even resentment is not allowed is really terrible..."

"I will never forgive! Never forgive! Never reconcile!"

The falling flowers and the pages of the book were flying in all directions at the same time, before Ango Sakaguchi could turn back, he was hit by the snowy petals and smashed under the wall, and the pages of the book pierced his back like a sharp dagger.

He fell there, reluctantly shouting at the surrounding armed squad: "Don't hurt her!"

All of a sudden, the storm-like vortex engulfed "Sakura Fubuki" and swirled violently, no matter what was suspended in the air, it could be turned into a weapon in her hand.

The members of the black-clothed team lying on the wall were all ordinary people, who had never seen such a supernatural phenomenon of fierce resistance, and each of them was smashed to the ground by the shredded equipment in an instant.

Gengtian Shantouhuo was immediately rescued by his subordinates and escaped from the storm circle. He still had several bloody wounds on his body, and it seemed that he could be sent back to the ICU for a few more days.Everyone present had to get out of the scope of Sakaguchi Fubuki's supernatural ability, as long as he didn't want to be hacked into pieces, who would dare to provoke this angry woman.

"It's not good, who can think of a way to calm her down? If this continues, there are still a few pages in the 'book' that can withstand her tearing like this?" Osamu Dazai had a headache on his face.

For so many years in the society, this is the first time I have encountered this kind of type that you can't do anything about her.Bullets can't penetrate the barrier, words can't be affected, what else can we do?

He is good at making women cry, and it's not impossible to coax people to change their minds. The problem is... can't perform R on the spot, will they be assassinated by Ango Sakaguchi afterwards?As for mediating disputes between husband and wife... please forgive the Armed Detective Agency for not accepting such cases!

This is roughly... the terrible, desperate desperateness of ordinary people.

"Put on the explosion-proof shield!"

The black team gritted their teeth and tried again. No one thought that the usually soft and fragile petals would not be more merciful than blades under the high-speed storm. Even the explosion-proof shield made of special steel could not stick to her side.

Another "warrior" covered in blood was dragged back to give first aid, and a strange confrontation formed at the gate of Yada's house.

Taneda Santou calmly analyzed the situation while being bandaged by first aid——Ango Sakaguchi, the only one who could be used by the Supernatural Secret Service Division... It's better not to add fuel to the flames.Fubuki Sakaguchi was murdered and passed away in pain, and she couldn't wait until the end to meet her husband. At this time, no matter what Ango said, she could not calm her anger.

Armed Detective Agency... Osamu Dazai, the anti-supernatural power, is not affected by supernatural powers, not physical damage. kind of cutting method.

As for the combat power of portmafia...

Someone silently connected the contact information of the registered superhuman: "A5158, Chuya Zhongyuan..."

Before the half of the explanation was finished, the opposite side said coldly: "I refuse, I refuse to do this, I will not go if you charge me with any crime. In addition, let the Russian and the glasses professor wash it for me Clean the neck and wait, I will crush it with my own hands."

The call was hung up unceremoniously, and Tan Tian Shantouhuo chose to give up: "..."

Is it necessary to invite "professionals" to exorcise her?Doing so would be equivalent to driving away his only heir, Ango Sakaguchi.

Things suddenly came to a stalemate and there was nothing to do, a group of big men gathered around under the full-blossoming cherry trees and had no choice but to grab a woman.

"Even if you are willing to negotiate terms or make demands, whether it's burial or incense offerings, revenge or something, only by communicating can there be a turning point..."

However, she just manipulated the pages of the book and the fallen flowers so relentlessly, spinning and flying, the beauty is beautiful, and she keeps people away from thousands of miles away.

"..."

"...If you resent, then go resent."

The last one to make a sound was Fukuzawa Yukichi who hadn't even drawn his sword from its sheath.

——A poor woman who has been wronged and tortured, should she draw her sword!

The middle-aged man in green shirt and silver hair stepped forward: "If you resent, then resent."

"The world is unfair. You haven't been treated fairly in life or after death. It's not wrong to speak up for yourself." He stepped into the falling cherry blossoms like a snowstorm, colorful and dripping pink and white stains on his sleeves Time: "After the pain, after the cry, after the despair, please don't hurt the innocent."

He walked to a place not far away from her, bent down and bowed as if saying goodbye to someone: "Treasure, condolences."

The whistling wind was like a woman's never-ending cry, which chilled my heart.Fukuzawa Yukichi did not subdue Fubuki Sakaguchi as everyone imagined, and retreated after bowing, like a hanger attending a funeral and saying goodbye to the dead.

Immediately after was the famous detective with squinting eyes. The young man took off his favorite hat and put it on his chest, walked into the storm like his teacher, bowed his head and said goodbye: "Go all the way."

Behind him is a tall, slender young man in a sand-colored windbreaker. This guy is frivolous and has no right to do anything. He staggered into the falling flowers, and one of them couldn't help but knelt forward and said: "Madam, I think I like you a little bit. Can you make an appointment?" Let's die for love together..."

He was photographed on the face by a sheet of paper, and two lines of nosebleeds meandered down: "It's so spicy!"

Afterwards, no one from the Supernatural Secret Service Section could muster up the courage to step forward, and the remaining half of the book was getting thinner and thinner.Taneda Shantohuo pushed away the crowd and went outside the circle of the storm to bow his head and apologize: "I'm sorry, please forgive me."

"Forgive me for my stupidity and my shortsightedness. I'm sorry, but there is no room for 'books'."

At the moment of the gunshot, a figure flashed past and stubbornly stopped in front of the cherry tree again.

[Theory of Depravity] It is not a defensive supernatural ability, and a large-caliber sniper bullet easily opened a blood hole in his shoulder.

The black-haired young man murmured and threw himself into the fallen flowers, struggling to support his wife who was slowly approaching under the tree: "I can protect you, don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

"Use the 'book' to revise it, Fubuki. Just write that Ango Sakaguchi is willing to give everything in exchange for his wife, no matter what you take, as long as you can come back, even if you lose your life, there is no regret..."

"Anwu! Withdraw!" The farming chief gave the order, but the disciple who had always obeyed the order shook his head. I'm so desperate, I'm here to stay with you. Stay with you in the dark, don't be afraid, and don't cry anymore. My heart aches when you cry."

The sniper was ready to kill his colleagues, but the storm between the cherry snow and the pages came to an abrupt end, and the ground was covered with fallen flowers, making him want to see the scene after the snow fell in the cold winter.

Fubuki Sakaguchi closed the book, raised his head, and showed a melancholy and beautiful smile: "No need, Ango. Don't make promises easily if you can't do it. Those who can't wait for the promise will be very lonely..."

From the moment she sighed, her whole body turned into falling flowers like cherry snow blown away by the wind, and the "book" that everyone scrambled to snatch for their own also shattered into pieces of confetti , was blown eloquently by the autumn wind and instantly disappeared without a trace.

"Ah... I was put together, and I was completely tricked!" Sakura Fubuki brushed past the crowd, and Osamu Dazai looked up at the falling flowers in the sky and couldn't help complaining: "The highest crown of glory for human beings is nothing more than A beautiful deathbed. In this way, even the death of love is not beautiful enough... and I will not be taken with me, really, I am so envious."

"..."

After tossing around and getting nothing, everyone in the Supernatural Secret Service Division looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly found out that no one died in such a huge event.Mr. Sakaguchi, who was the most seriously injured, refused to receive medical treatment and was delayed