Yokohama diva, sultry online

The hair is scorching red, and it is ridiculously long, as if it has not been trimmed since birth. Even in the sweltering summer, he wears a thick black robe with weird red patterns embroidered on it.

Dazai Osamu looked at the black-robed witch in front of him, and his eyes were always unconsciously attracted by the life-like patterns on her body. If he read correctly, these red patterns would flash every once in a while.

Should it be said that she is a witch who lives in seclusion in the world? Because she controls mysterious and powerful power, she can only continue in this world if she gradually fades out of people's sight.

Osamu Dazai planned a plan after careful consideration, and it took a lot of effort to find the rumored successor of the Red Magic - Koizumi Chiko.

He cut to the point and asked his question directly, "I asked you to help find someone and bring him back."

It has been many days since the last time I spoke with Nakahara Nakaya, and the time that used to pass like running water in Dazai Osamu's eyes suddenly became unbearable. Every minute and every second, he was anxious about how much the little slug knew.

But fortunately, Chuya Nakahara didn't take the initiative to call. Osamu Dazai deeply understood Chuya Nakahara's character, which meant that the little man just regarded the last time as an inexplicable dream, and he hadn't understood anything deeper.

Osamu Dazai clenched his fingers, and there was a crackling sound between his white knuckles, like the sudden decaying sound of a machine that hadn't been used for a long time.

He will never let things out of his control again, he wants to get his little slug back to mafia as soon as possible.

There was a faint sense of world-weariness in the young leader's kite eyes, and it was easy to miss it if one didn't look carefully. The black hair was wrapped around the cheeks like seaweed, and it was as pale as a dead man's skin without any fresh breath.

The only place that fluctuates a little is the brows that are always slightly frowned, with two thin ravines lying between the brows. People who don't know the inside story may think that this is the unfathomable uniqueness of being the leader of a large organization. They will use this A way to lower the enemy's vigilance.

However, Koizumi Chiko knew that Osamu Dazai in front of him was still calm and self-possessed on the surface, but he was already on the verge of madness inside, and would overstep if he was not careful.

As a witch, from the very beginning when Dazai Osamu started looking for her in secret, she had already divined the ins and outs in advance.

Therefore, she, who has always been in a state of seclusion, learned of Osamu Dazai's inner anxiety, and she knew that there was a paranoid element in this man's bones and would never give up. When the Black Lizard came to her, she obediently came over.

An extremely gentle person who chooses to protect the things he values ​​by hurting himself. Sensitivity, timidity, and loneliness are his remarkable characteristics. Although he has a very flexible mind, but... such a person can really find The other half?

It is precisely because of this that Koizumi Chiko also has great curiosity and expectations for the person he is looking for, Nakahara Chu, what kind of "god" can fall in love with Dazai and be liked by Dazai again.

Although according to her divination, the marriage between the two seems to be overcast and gloomy.

"The person I'm looking for is Nakahara Chuya!" With an extremely determined tone, Koizumi Chiko walked over slowly, his slender fingers were exposed in the swing of his clothes, and the round nails were pure black, which was strange and beautiful. And Junmi.

"If I remember correctly... Didn't he die to save you from falling from the building? The death should have been confirmed on the spot at that time, and even 'Please Don't Die' couldn't save you."

Osamu Dazai smelled a scent of spices from her body, as if it was left over after many years of cultivation, but this smell is not fascinating, on the contrary, he will have a tingling pain in his temple after smelling it a feeling of.

Out of respect for the lady, he didn't cover his nose immediately, but when he heard "falling death", his aura suddenly became sharper, as if he had been touched by the reverse scale, and wanted to smash everything in front of him.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the icy-blue sharp eyes of the ocher-haired cadre gradually dimmed, but he couldn't help but close his eyes unwillingly... Osamu Dazai still doesn't know what kind of thoughts Nakahara is holding to leave of.

He took a deep breath before suppressing the bloody scene surging in his mind, his whole body seemed to have just been fished out of the water, he held his forehead and desperately sucked in the air needed for survival.

There was not much regret in Koizumi Chiko's tone, "It seems that your situation is not very good. This kind of incense can remind people of some deep memories."

"........."

Osamu Dazai smiled softly, but his eyes turned cold unknowingly, "Miss Chizi, I think you already know the truth of the matter, after all, the red magic has been passed down for a long time, and as the sole heir, you won't be able to even the most basic You can’t even do divination, can you?”

"I see."

The crimson hair fell neatly on her shoulders. There was no wind in the quiet room, but the hair was swaying in the air. Akako Koizumi stared at Osamu Dazai expressionlessly, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Since 'Zi' doesn't want you to die for the first time, it should be hoping to develop in a good direction."

There was obviously nothing worth laughing about.

Osamu Dazai looked at him with eyes of the same color, but there was no fluctuation in them, just like a god who had no desires and desires, watching the world from above.

It was such a beautiful teenage girl who even Osamu Dazai looked astonished, but made him feel that he was being seen clearly from the inside out, and there was nowhere to hide.

"Then use my magic weapon." Chiko Koizumi could no longer hold back her excitement, she clapped her hands, and suddenly had an intuition that things would develop more and more fun, adding some fresh spices to her boring life agent.

It can be said that it was the opposite of the stable performance just now. Osamu Dazai knew that some mysterious people's personalities were more or less abnormal. The so-called "magic weapon" sent up by the son.

At the beginning, he thought that the witch must have some magic that ordinary people could not resist. In order to prevent Koizumi Chiko from escaping, Osamu Dazai simply confiscated her magic tools.

The figure of the red-haired girl was reflected in the kite eyes, and at the same time that he was seen through, Osamu Dazai was more or less sure that Koizumi Chiko had no intention of running away.

The crystal clear crystal ball is placed in the center of the black box, wrapped in a layer of soft brocade, and emits a faint blue light eerily in the dark room, making ordinary people unable to help but be amazed at this illusory thing. A scene of fear.

But the two people in the room obviously wouldn't have much reaction to this. Osamu Dazai propped up his chin with one hand, tilted his head slightly, lowered his eyes and stared at the opening and closing of his mouth, wondering what spell he was chanting Koizumi Hongzi.

Apart from being mysterious enough, Osamu Dazai can't see anything famous.

Akako Koizumi slowly lifted the crystal ball with her hands, she walked to the table where Osamu Dazai was lying on his stomach, and carefully placed it where the mafia leader could see it very clearly.

Osamu Dazai leaned back to relieve the pungent aroma a little. He looked at Akako Koizumi's actions suspiciously.

She didn't miss out on this almost disgusting expression, and Koizumi Chiko ignored it because of her own reasons. She laughed a few times in her heart, "Put your hand on it, and you can see what you want to see."

This has far exceeded Dazai Osamu's imagination, no wonder Koizumi Hongko will adopt an attitude of avoiding the world, this kind of powerful power that is tantamount to cheating will turn into a disaster if anyone targets it.

Osamu Dazai's Adam's apple moved up and down. He wanted to say that he just wanted to know how to get the little slug back and didn't want to see what he was doing now, but the words were swallowed back, and the fingers hanging by the legs slowly curled up into lump.

In a daze, Osamu Dazai saw Koizumi Hongko's half-smile face, as if mocking his hesitation.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his right hand. There was no bandage wrapped around it. His hand was different from Nakahara's hand that had been hidden under gloves for many years and could hardly see the wind and rain. Although it was fair, it was densely covered with fine wounds, just like His heart was filled with bottomless darkness and danger.

The moment his palm touched the crystal ball, Osamu Dazai was amazed at the warmth of his palm, and the only faint light left in the room was also extinguished. He slowly groped for the smooth surface, and a brighter light appeared in the crystal ball, blurring The image gradually became clearer.

"........."

"Wow...Although I heard that your organization's Gravity Messenger has always been informal, but I didn't expect it to be so... wild?"

The sound of exclamation broke the dead silence, Koizumi Hongzi almost trembled with laughter, she suppressed the smile, and moved her crystal ball towards her to avoid the tragic end of being smashed.

Osamu Dazai stood up abruptly, his knees hit the hard table, but he seemed to be unconscious at all, because his eyes were fixed on the scene on the crystal ball.

The bodies of two teenagers in expensive suits overlapped each other. His ocher-haired cadre was lying on someone's back, gently stroking the body of an unknown person from top to bottom, from the hair to the back and then to the legs. ...

He, they, are, doing, what, what?

Osamu Dazai didn't know what expression he had now, he just felt his body trembling non-stop, looking at the crystal ball with frightening blackness rolling in his eyes, the poisonous snake in his heart seemed to have spit out a snake letter and left sticky venom .

It was an intimacy that had never been between the two of them before, the breaths of the two people in the crystal ball were intertwined, and for a moment Osamu Dazai could see the red-haired cadre kissing the neck of the person under him.

How dare you do this!

Osamu Dazai was mad with jealousy, his teeth were clenched so that veins appeared on his face, and his face became more and more distorted. He wanted to rush over and tear the two of them apart immediately.

interesting!

Koizumi Chiko spoke with deep meaning, and his eyes flickered twice in a place that Osamu Dazai couldn't see, "He will meet someone he likes over there, and it won't be long."

"........."

"...Really!" The voice of the young leader was filled with uncontrollable anger, wanting to burn everything around him, so gloomy that it made people tremble, he suddenly touched the tight bandage on his wrist nervously, "Is this also your divination?"

"No, it's just my sixth sense." Koizumi Chiko's expression was meaningful. What she didn't tell Dazai Osamu was that everyone in her family has a sixth sense that is beyond ordinary people, which is really interesting.

Nakahara also naturally noticed the gasp of surprise from Yushi Ninzu, and he followed his line of sight, his somewhat restrained cheeks showed a thrilling beauty, and his bright eyes shone like gems. of light.

"Ninzu, I really like Chuya, you pull him away quickly." Kuroba Kaito almost cried bitterly when he saw a person coming. Now, in his eyes, Ninzu Yuji is an angel who saves people from fire and water , he didn't match his words and tried his best to make things more chaotic.

Zhong Yuanzhong also slowly tightened his fingers, lowered his head and threatened in a ruthless voice, "Boy, if you talk nonsense again, I will make you dare not speak again!"

Then he slowly raised his face to look at Kaitou Kidd's face. For some reason, the skin on his body seemed to be scratched by a blade at that moment.

A strong feeling of being peeped shrouded in my heart.