Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

On the river surface printed with a crescent moon and wrinkled by the wind, Dazai and I were looking at each other, the two chief culprits who destroyed the peaceful face of the river.

Dazai was submerged in the river and opened his eyes effortlessly, he hugged me and sank together with him.

The pitch-black night couldn't hide the smile on Dazai's face.

Perhaps due to inertia, I submerged unconsciously following Dazai, grabbed Dazai's shoulders and shook him alive until he burst into a pile of bubbles in the water.

Is Dazai a new type of bubble machine?A lot of colorful bubbles can be spit out by shaking.

I wrapped the increasingly heavy Dazai around his waist with one hand, and pulled the water to the shore with the other hand.If it weren't for the fact that I have no heartbeat and thus separated from a living person, I am afraid that I would have been suffocated due to lack of oxygen due to insufficient lung capacity.

After landing successfully, I couldn't help shaking my head, but I shook the drowsy Dazai with wet head.

It won't be cold, will it?Thanks to the first aid knowledge that quickly came to my mind, I was able to follow the flow that emerged directly.

Dark thoughts surrounded me.I forcibly endured the restlessness and continued my actions calmly.

The scourge has been left for thousands of years, but it is a famous sentence.Can Dazai be cold?I do not believe.

When I was about to carry out artificial respiration, I keenly noticed a subtle change in Dazai's heartbeat.

Good guy.

I pinched my nose and picked up the crab that slammed into my pocket in a dazed way, facing Dazai who was in a perfect state of pretending to be dead, and said in a friendly tone, "Do you want to try mouth-to-mouth intimately with your dear crab?" ?”

Will crab claws pinch lips into the latest trendy lipstick?I can't help but be curious.

Dazai opened his eyes trembling weakly upon hearing this.His iris-colored eyes revealed a bit of fragility that surprised me.

It doesn't look right.

Before I looked at Dazai's expression and figured out an idea, Dazai reached out and hugged me unexpectedly.

He buried his hairy head in my shoulder.

He described his nightmare to me in a sad tone as if he could cry in a second——

"I just closed my eyes and saw..."

"The red flame engulfed Shirase completely without leaving any residue."

Wait?I have an untimely confusion.After the fire burns, slag will remain.

I never blurted out the confusion in my heart to interrupt Dazai's emotional venting process.

He sounded too sad, and even spoke with a faint nasal voice.

I patted Dazai's back lightly, and lowered my voice to lure Dazai to confide in the unfinished follow-up, "What else did you see?" I asked tentatively.

Tell me, I'm eager to know if you've caught all the scenes I've been through...

I lowered my eyes, and gently caressed Dazai with my hands like a spring breeze.

The latter regained his composure, but only responded to me in a low voice, "No more."

"I only remember the fire that filled the sky..."

My expression is unexpectedly stiff and frozen. Is it because I don't want to tell the truth...or is it really just seeing the scenes of fire and [me]?

Dazai struggled to free himself from my shoulders and regained his composure.I quickly put away the complicated emotions in my eyes, and changed into a nonchalant look.

[Book] What exactly brought Dazai a foreknowledge?Or remember the past?Or is it both?

I couldn't help getting into a tangle.

For prediction, I have an indifferent attitude. Anyway, the future will change with every step of the present.For playback, I am troubled and unhappy.

If it's the latter, I have to overthrow all my impressions about Dazai and re-evaluate him.

No one likes to have their own dark history completely uncovered for others to watch and consult.Especially when I am sick.

Try Dazai another day, shall we?I turned away my vague thoughts, put away my small thoughts, and calmly began to settle accounts with Zai Qiuhou.

"Now let's talk about the incident of the broom falling due to your influence." I ordered Dazai to be lenient when he confessed, and strict when he resisted.

Chuya, who was reluctant to part after sending him off and turned his head every two steps and three times, I led Pipizai to fly on a broom without looking back.

As we skimmed through the wind and clouds and formed a streak of lightning on the river bank, Dazai pulled at my waist convulsively, causing the broomstick to fall straight out of control.

At the critical moment, Dazai stretched out his hand and pulled me into the river together without hesitation, enjoying the moon-cold water.

The water gradually climbed up from my legs to my eyes.

It was also at that time that the crab, which was awakened from sleep, threw itself into a snare in a daze, plunged into my pocket, and couldn't escape after scratching it a little.

Dazai looked me in the eyes and explained sincerely, "I'm poisoned."

"The aftereffects of eating mushroom soup." Dazai blamed the fine poison soup made by himself innocently.

I clicked my tongue and summoned the broomstick that rushed out from the bottom of the river.

"Be honest with me, if there is another moth, you will sleep in the trash can tonight." Before taking off, I deliberately warned Dazai viciously not to mess around.

Otherwise, I will stew Dazai randomly.Garbage stewed Dazai.

I got Dazai's extremely obedient answer, "I will be obedient."

"Shirase, shall we go home?"

Given my high appreciation for my driving skills, I signaled Dazai not to grab my waist, "I suggest you not use your hands to measure my waist."

"Does that require me to use my legs?" Dazai asked me slowly.

I almost didn't turn around to kill.

I responded to Dazai angrily, "You grab your own thigh..."

"My driving skills are very stable." As long as Dazai doesn't play tricks, I can get home safely and smoothly.

***

Tiredness blinded my eyes.

Waking up again, it was already the bright morning sun falling on the floor.

I covered my mouth and let out a long yawn.

In the dream, Bai Lan said to me with a smile, "Honey, I will come to you."

"If it's time to find out that my dear...you have another dear..." Bai Lan's face did not change at all, she just brutally pinched the beloved duck in her hand again, and the latter flowed out real milk like chocolate. The color of scarlet.

"You understand." Bai Lan finished the murderous sentence with a gentle smile.

Suddenly, I woke up with goosebumps.

Dazai, who was pillowed next to me, rubbed his eyes vaguely, and stared curiously at my goosebumps with one eye, "Are you too cold, Shirase?"

"Yes." I replied as a matter of course, "Your portable air conditioner has such a strong cooling effect that I caught a cold."

I am referring to the air conditioner that the other party hides under the bandage, of course.Also, where is Dazai's remote hidden?

"Hand over your remote control." I unceremoniously reached out and motioned for Dazai to take out his magical portable air conditioner remote control.

Dazai was dazed for a few seconds, then he handed his claws to my hand, and he meowed against his weak face like he was cute.

I don't like this set of black cats.

If it is the orange cat, I must have stretched out my claws and started to smooth the orange cat.

Dazai put away his hand resentfully, and turned to answer my question.

"Shirose's heart is my remote control." Dazai looked at me affectionately, trying to impress me with his X-ray gaze.

Suspected attacks of earthy love words are ineffective against me.

I even analyzed for Zai, "Are you in the Arctic Circle all the year round?" My heart is not moving, which means that the other party's air conditioner never stops.

No wonder Dazai has bandages on his body, and he doesn't have prickly heat yet.

***

The leader called me and Dazai over at the same time.

I raised my eyebrows, and calmly glanced at Dazai who had nothing happened.

First of all, he took care of my wound healing with the moral concept of humanistic care.

Naturally, I answered shyly at a loss, and said that I have fully recovered and can beat several slaughters.

For me to judge my physical condition by beating, the leader's brows and eyes are bent, and his every fold is full of joyful emotions.

The leader looked at us with the loving gaze he made, and started to get to the point.

Regarding the death of officer X.

There is nothing special about cadre X, he is just good at laundering money.

His subordinates were nowhere to be found a week ago.

In the early morning of three days ago, he found the other party's lifeless figure at his home.

"The whereabouts of that money." The leader said unhurriedly.

The superior will always send you away with a sentence that you can do it.

It is our duty to do it, and it is our duty to fail to do so.

By the time Dazai and I stepped out of the gate of Mafia port, the content of Prynne's manga had been rewritten beyond recognition.

See, predicting the future is not reliable at all.It is more practical for people to rely on themselves.

When we fumbled to the residence of cadre X to test information, we accidentally witnessed the process of solving the case at the other party's home.

It sounds strange.

It was a little ghost who was the size of a little ghost, with a bow on the bright side and a voice changer decoration around his neck, and a big mirror frame on the bridge of his nose.

He hid in the blind spot and imitated the police officer's voice to analyze the case.

I smiled and looked at the other party who had noticed our arrival. He grasped the bow tie in his hand and his eyes were alert.

Simply the plot has been completely deduced, and the little boy stopped his voice just right.

"Hey, why is Conan hiding in the corner?" The girl with a cool hairstyle pulled out the little boy from the corner.

Obviously the opponent's hidden technology is not very good, as long as you pay attention to it, you can see it, but you didn't realize it until we arrived.

It turns out that Dazai's disqualification in the world can already block the buff.

I found it interesting, and the corners of my mouth raised slightly unconsciously.No wonder Bailan's comics can't look like they used to. It seems that a considerable part of the reason comes from Dazai's ability to remove cheats.

"Excuse me, are you..." The detective walked towards us.

I took out my carefully forged ID card, and changed a slightly sad face by the way, "I came here to join my uncle's family."

"I was notified on the way here that the other party passed away for some reason a few days ago." I pretended to pause, revealing indescribable depression.

"Even if I have time to mourn my uncle in the future, I advise my aunt to be at ease and live a good life. I didn't expect that even my aunt followed..."

Dazai cooperated with my performance in a silent but appropriate manner, showing a bit of sadness.He quietly played the child of few words.

My so-called aunt is also talented.

Coaxing cadre X with one hand, while taking the other party's money to raise wolf dogs, but was killed by the greedy wolf dogs.

This may be the real food chain, right?One thing down one thing.

Inexplicably and unconsciously, I compared myself with Bai Lan, and her ex-boyfriend Irie Masaichi.

"Did you finally find Bai Lan's so-called strange attitude?" Irie asked me inexplicably.

I originally planned to answer honestly, but the bone piercing vision from behind informed me that Bai Lan was there.

"Of course." As soon as I finished this sentence, murderous aura hit me from behind.

I quickly added wittily, "She's so pretty."

Irie is revealing [Brother, something is wrong with you.jpg].

If I didn't have a general understanding of the other person's personality, I must have mistakenly thought that Irie Masaichi was trying to get in the way and destroy the relationship between Bai Lan and me.

But with the idea that a dead fellow would not die a poor one, I smiled and asked Irie Masaichi, "Then, what do you think of Bai Lan's weirdness?"

Irie was going to tell me something many times, but he couldn't help but stop at Bailan's presence.

I can't help but wonder if Irie Masaichi is Bai Lan's ex-boyfriend.Look at his ability to respond to crises, he is half a beat behind mine.