The world is restarting

After Mao Lilan and Toyama and Ye left, Suzuki Sonoko said goodbye to them and went to the party.

As the time approached noon, the sun above the head became bigger and bigger.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be particularly afraid of the sun, leaning against the shadow behind the notice board while pressing his phone while happily making arrangements, "The line is ready, Sylvie, let's go to the 'Super Snake' first, and get ready to have lunch after we get down. "

He didn't wait for a response when he finished speaking, and finally looked away from the phone, "Huh?"

The silver-haired little loli was looking at the direction where Mao Lilan was leaving, wondering what she was thinking, Dazai Osamu blinked, "Sylvie is worried about those two beautiful ladies just now?"

Sawada Ya: "...not too worried."

After all, she didn't see death.

Dazai Osamu who was about to tell her that someone will deal with the matter between the two received an unexpected answer. He raised his eyebrows a little and didn't ask any more questions. Stretch out your hand, "Let's go, go to the roller coaster, it's too late to catch up."

Ze Tianya held him obediently, and was puzzled when he heard the words, "Huh, why?"

Osamu Dazai pulled her back into the sunlight, habitually raised his hand to cover his eyelashes.

"Because it won't be long before the 'Super Giant Snake' will be overhauled temporarily due to 'fault'." He said casually.

Osamu Dazai's words became a prophecy.

This cadre of the port mafia abused his power to take the lead in ordering his subordinates to line up in front of the roller coaster, and then took Sawada Ya to replace his subordinates directly, and waited for them to get off the roller coaster. The biggest selling point of this fantasy park" Sure enough, the "Super Giant Snake" was announced to conduct temporary maintenance when a fault was found.

At the same time, there were many more policemen in plain clothes in the Wonderland.

Many of them were seconded by the local police station in Yokohama. After seeing Osamu Dazai, one of the five "famous" cadres of the port mafia in various degrees, appearing in this place with a silver-haired little lolita, which is seriously inconsistent with his style of painting The conscientious policemen almost stared out of the frame.

After hearing the news, the local police superintendent of Yokohama began to seriously consider whether to communicate with the person in charge of the fantasy playground and let them close today... He felt that all entertainment facilities needed a round of security checks.

But if this big guy really just brought his relatives' children to play today, and they closed the playground to disturb his interest, wouldn't he want to do more trouble next time?

Then again, does Osamu Dazai have relatives like this?Or does he have parents?

He has always been like a monster jumping out of a rock, the kind that eats people.

Yokohama's police superintendent is tangled.

But all of this has nothing to do with Sawada Ya and Dazai Osamu who are being led around the amusement park for the time being. The former doesn't know at all, and the latter doesn't care when he finds out.

After getting off the roller coaster, they went to the pirate ship and the jumping machine in turn, but they didn't miss any of the thrilling items in the playground.

Sawada Ya Xiaoli performed perfectly throughout the whole process. If the wind was not too strong when she got off the jumping machine, her hair would not be messed up.

On the other hand, Osamu Dazai...

Next to the rest area under the jumping machine.

"vomit……"

The black-haired boy hugged the trash can, his face was weak, and the black windbreaker made his face paler. At first glance, he looked weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Silently, Ze Tianya stood aside holding a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap for him considerately, and handed it over.

"Aren't you afraid of this, Dazai?"

Just now when he fell off the jumping machine, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he really wanted to lift the safety device and jump himself.

"I'm not afraid..." The black-haired boy took the mineral water bottle and rinsed his mouth, then pressed his stomach weakly, staggered two steps and poured it into the vending machine next to him, with an expression that his soul was about to ascend to heaven.

"I just feel a little unwell..."

There was not a trace of blood on his face, and the color of his lips was so light that it was close to nothing. People couldn't help wondering if the bandages and gauze wrapped around his body were really covered with bloody wounds.

Sawada Ya blinked, "How long has it been since you took a break, Dazai?"

"...Two days? Three days? A week? Well, I don't remember."

Osamu Dazai casually raised his hand, and pressed the back of his hand to his forehead that was dripping with cold sweat, as if to ease the lingering roar in his ears, his tone was so indifferent, with a kind of indifference that had nothing to do with him.

Mina Sawada wondered, "Are there so many mafia jobs?"

Hey, isn't her brother (hair) very dangerous after that?

"Oh no……"

The black-haired boy suddenly regained his energy, raised a finger to look down at her, and said with sparkling eyes, "I'm just testing the feasibility of suicide from overwork."

Sawada Ya: "...Has the test come out?"

"It's too painful, I refuse to admit this method of suicide!" Osamu Dazai was suddenly discouraged again, spread himself on the vending machine, looked at the sky and muttered in a daze, "I want to permanently block this method of death, some time ago The news about the sudden death of social animals who worked overtime was indeed brought to me by Mr. Mori. He is too cunning. He deserves to be the leader of the mafia... My ideal is to find a beautiful young lady to die in love with. What is the way to die like this Maybe you can find a beautiful young lady..."

"..." Sawada Ya was speechless for a second, and then politely thought about it in line with the good upbringing of "respecting other people's hobbies", "It is still possible if there are beautiful ladies among Dazai's subordinates." clatter."

"Ok?"

When Osamu Dazai was reminded, he suddenly came back to life, and then he remembered that his subordinates were all men.

Because no girl can endure the torture of "the boss is Osamu Dazai", they all chose to leave.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Could it be that this is the death he committed in the legend, and he will return it sooner or later?

The wind at the end of April passed through the amusement park with the coolness of spring, and lifted the black-haired boy's hair and clothes. The windbreaker on his shoulders was lifted by the wind, revealing a slender to thin waistline.

He raised his head slightly, his eyelashes vainly draped under the bright light, and the delicate and gentle face was blurred by the warm sunlight to create a false tranquility and beauty.

As long as this person does not touch, but only looks at, he is a perfect creature created by God.

Sawada Ya tilted his head and looked at him for a while, then swept his gaze around.

Not far away, there was a man in a brown leather jacket beside the telephone pole, who had been standing there for a long time. Sawada Lolita looked at him and wondered if Dazai blocked the vending machine, and the other party wanted to buy water. But I am embarrassed to come here.

(Actually, it’s just the police who habitually stalk Osamu Dazai: ???)

Pulling the corner of the clothes of the person beside her, the little Lolita said, "Let's go."

"Ok?"

Dazai closed his eyes when he heard this, rubbed his forehead with his slender five fingers, then stood up, lowered his head and continued to smile enthusiastically at the little girl, "Where does Sylvie want to go next?"

Sawada Ya: "Go eat and rest."

Osamu Dazai: "???"

Little Lolita sighed, "Dazai is already so tired, I'm not Zhou Papi."

Then she raised her hand, and her plain white fingertips protruded from the wide sleeves of the sleeves, which looked like transparent warm jade under the sunlight.

The little girl's eyes were as clear as a pool of warm light, "Let's go, let's go rest with you first."

Osamu Dazai looked down at her for a while, then nodded obediently, "Okay."

His pale hand stretched out, and the bloodless fingertips approached, just when there was only one knuckle left.

"Robbery!"

"Stop him quickly!!!"

This kind of noise suddenly broke out in the crowd, followed by someone's hasty footsteps and gasps getting louder, and a strong shadow quickly approached from behind them.

Sawada Ya's hand was suddenly held by Dazai Osamu, and then he was pulled by the other party.The black-haired boy rested his hands on her shoulders to ease the little girl's tendency to stagger forward, and his body passed her by.

In the next second, the fleeing robber bumped up with the wind, and then fiercely locked the ready-made hostage who fell in front of him with his arms.He pulled out a sharp dagger out of nowhere, turned his head and threatened the person chasing him with a grim smile, "Don't move at all! Otherwise, I'll kill this kid!"

The picture suddenly freezes.

Sawada Ya, who was pushed aside in a daze, was followed closely by Mao Lilan and Yuanshan Heye who were brave enough to catch up, and a certain police officer who was so shocked that his face went blank.

Everyone lost their voices collectively, and the air was terribly stagnant.

"……so close."

In the silence of the place, the young man who was held by the robber in front of him, who was so quiet as if he was dead, moved slightly.He raised his head slowly, black hair swept across the corners of his eyes, his expression was bored at first, then as if he finally realized his situation, his expression was blank at first, and then suddenly brightened, the iris-colored pupils flashed... ...spirited light?

"Too, Mr. Dazai?"

Mao Lilan accidentally recognized the hostage trapped in the hands of the robbers. Her natural sense of justice and affection for the boy who had just helped them made her anxious immediately, "Stop! Let go of Mr. Dazai!"

Yuan Shan and Ye on the side also shouted, "Mr. Dazai is still injured, let him go!"

Sawada Ya: "???"

The little loli was lost in thought.

It stands to reason that the situation is very critical now, but for some reason she just fell into a dazed state, and stood in a daze for three seconds at the kidnapping scene.

Dazai was held hostage with a knife.

She thought dazedly.

But this sentence seems to be problematic regardless of the subject, predicate and object? !

At this time, Officer Megure and his team, who were following the two girls, finally arrived.

The moment they saw the boy held hostage by the robbers, the Yokohama local police almost went crazy on the spot.

what's the situation? ? ? ! ! !