In the Shura field, I just want to work and earn money

——Ango Sakaguchi is missing.

Pianwu didn't pay much attention to this matter at first, not because she was very ruthless and didn't care about the safety of her friends, but because it might involve internal secrets, no matter how close she was with the members of Mafia at the port, It cannot interfere to such an extent.

But what she never expected was that it was Oda Sakunosuke who was sent to investigate the matter.

Something is wrong, very wrong.

Ango Sakaguchi is an intelligence officer of Mafia at the port. How could such an important matter be investigated by a low-level member of Oda Sakunosuke?

She didn't have time to think about it. Recently, she took over a very important commission. Both the difficulty and the reward were incomparable before. The matter of Port Mafia should be handled by Port Mafia's own people.

Let's buy some clothes for Saki Le when the work at hand is done. Last time she praised her clothes as cute.

Pianwu thought so.

However, her friend brought her a new message in a dream——

"Recently, Mimic smuggled into Japan, and the destination is Yokohama where you are staying."

"Mimic?"

"Kufufu, Mimic is a European supernatural organization." The blue-haired boy explained in a melodious tone. Illegal transactions are considered 'traitors'."

"So that's how it is." Pian Wu pinched her chin in thought, she didn't understand what this matter had to do with her, "What do you mean by telling me this matter..."

"I don't know who complained to me before. My friend disappeared, and I have no time or position to investigate." Liudao Baiyun's calm tone seemed to have done a trivial matter casually, as if he was trying to deny something specifically emphasized, "It's nothing, it's just a good way to pass the boring days."

Pianwu almost wrote "Really? I don't believe it" written on his face.

Wouldn't it be nice to admit frankly that I took her casual complaint to heart?Really, if it wasn't for him being at the tenth level of the bone language, who would know what he was thinking!

But, Mimic, Port Mafia, Oda Sakunosuke, Sakaguchi Ango—is there any connection between them?What does Sakaguchi Ango's disappearance have to do with Mimic? Why did Mimic come to Yokohama?Is there any special purpose for Mori Ogai to send Oda Sakunosuke to investigate?

Pian Wu couldn't figure it out, she looked at Liu Dao Mu, and he put on an unfathomable expression of "there must be a conspiracy in it", but he didn't know either.

"Then how do you know that Ango's disappearance is related to Mimic?"

"I have my own way."

"..."

Pianwu suspects that he wants to prove that he is not squatting at home. The Avengers prison locked his body, but it couldn't lock his spirit of exploring the world.

"Forget it." She sighed and chose to give up, "I'll ask Mr. Dazai later, he seems to be investigating this too."

"Oh, oh, what a touching feeling of trust." Liudaokui curled the corners of his mouth, and his tone sounded a little weird.

Katagiri got used to it, she didn't bother to refute him, for some reason, he seemed to dislike Osamu Dazai from birth.

……

The situation is far more serious than Pianwu imagined.

Ango Sakaguchi is a triple agent of Port Mafia, Special Agents, and Mimic. His real identity is a member of the Agents.The leader of Mimic is a person with supernatural powers who can predict the future in a short time like Oda Sakunosuke. They are from the army and they think that only he can save them.

On the condition of eradicating Mimic, Mori Ogai exchanged the special ability business license from the Supernatural Special Affairs Division. For this reason, he did not hesitate to disclose the addresses of the children adopted by Oda Sakunosuke to Mimic, and the children and the restaurant owner were brutally killed.

Pianwu didn't know whether the world was crazy or he was crazy.

Ango Sakaguchi could not be contacted, Sakunosuke Oda could not be contacted, Osamu Dazai could not be contacted, and none of her former friends could be contacted. The phone that no one answered seemed to mock her for being helpless at the moment through the ringtone.

She has never been so fearful and hesitant. No matter how bad her past experience was, she could not bring her such a bad feeling now. Is the pain that originates from herself different from that from others?

She trembled uncontrollably, but she had to force herself to calm down.

The sacrificed children and the restaurant owner cannot be saved, but as long as Oda Sakunosuke is alive, her ability can definitely restore him to his original condition. As for the aftermath, we will talk about it later, the most urgent thing is to find out where he is first.

"Zhi this guy, answer the phone..." Pianwu hung up the call to Osamu Dazai, he would hardly miss any of her calls, but he just disappeared at a critical moment.

At some point, her vision was blurred. She held back her tears and sent a text message to Osamu Dazai with trembling fingers, but she kept deleting and modifying it back and forth because of nervousness and anxiety.

She tried her best to ignore the ominous premonition in her heart, and carried the bag containing the paper and pen on her back.

……

By the time the fog arrived, it was already too late.

The anxious pace gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in place. The back of the black-haired boy was surrounded by despair and loneliness in the afterglow of the setting sun, while the red-haired man in front of him had stopped breathing.

Pianwu's mind went blank, she thought she had long been used to the disappearance of life, but at this moment she had an unprecedented difficulty in adapting.

Osamu Dazai turned around suddenly, his kite-colored eyes looked at her pleadingly, she saw a faint hope like a candle flickering in the wind, and her heart sank accordingly.

"Pianwu, your ability..."

Pianwu immediately understood his thoughts, but she refused without thinking: "No."

He wanted to turn back time and save Oda Sakunosuke.

Even though her emotions kept clamoring, she wanted to save her savior and important friend who had rewritten her future, but reason kept pulling her back like a rope, preventing her from writing that line.

Can't, not can't.

She can do it.

The last hope was wiped out in those kite eyes.

She opened her mouth to explain something, but in the end she swallowed it down. Whatever she said was in vain. She could not change her decision, nor could she change the established facts. She personally pushed Osamu Dazai who was standing on the edge of the cliff into the abyss .

"He..." Pian Wu pursed his lips, "What did you say in the end?"

"...He asked me to be the one who saved people." Osamu Dazai replied in a low and slow voice.

"Then go."

The black-haired boy raised his head, the white bandages around his eyes had been loosened, the warm orange sunset shone on those iris-colored eyes but there was no warmth at all, he moved his lips: "What about you?"

"……I?"

Whether it's killing people, saving people, or other things, as long as she can do it and pay enough, she can stand anywhere, anyway, she has only one purpose.

"If there is no difference between good and evil, that would be better—that's what he told me." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, "It's the same for you, too."

Since good and evil make no difference to her...

So, do you want to go with him to save people?

"For me..." Pianwu sighed softly, "As long as it is free, there is no one who is better. Good has limits, and evil also has limits. Once it is pure, there must be rules and regulations, and I don't want to be limited. Either side."

"Don't worry about me, I don't belong to any party, and it doesn't matter where I stay." She bent her mouth and showed a different sweet and lovely smile to Osamu Dazai, but a gentle and soft smile, "But You should be pushed into the light."

She understood what Oda Saku meant and agreed with his approach.

Therefore, whether it is Oda Saku's last wish or her own thoughts, she will spare no effort to push Osamu Dazai into the light.

Osamu Dazai, who was kneeling on the ground, stared deeply at the black-haired girl standing against the light.

Among the best friends in the past, one betrayed this friendship, one died in front of his eyes, and the only one left said "don't care about me", the previous joking sentence "as long as Mr. Dazai is there, it doesn't matter what is there La" seems to be a joke that can't be taken seriously.

So cold, he thought.

Is that why she feels cold all the time?

Almost forgot, light has no temperature.

……

Despair never waits patiently for you to adapt, it ensues.

Still recovering from the death of her savior and important friend, Katagiri unexpectedly discovers that Osamu Dazai's "Disqualification in the World" cannot nullify her ability.Which meant that what she thought was real and special was all wishful thinking on her part, and that he too was affected by that false, compulsive curse called liking.

The absurd words written carelessly when she was young were engraved on her soul stroke by stroke by reality. The unforgettable pain seemed to warn her not to abuse her power, and also seemed to mock her who could not resist her fate.

...In any case, she must end all this as soon as possible.

Thus, the phrase "Mr. Dazai" completely pushed the two people who match each other by their names in private far away.

Katagiri couldn't forget Dazai Osamu's expression at the moment he called out, but he didn't ask a word, but calmly changed to the equivalent "Miss Immortal Hara".

It was obviously her fault, yet he had to suffer.

If only I wasn't immersed in a dream bubble.

It would have been nice to have found out sooner.

If only she had arrived earlier that day.

Although there are so many regretful "ifs" in her heart, it still cannot be a reason to turn back time. She would rather struggle in this unsatisfactory world than abandon everything in this world and create a perfect world that suits her wishes .

A real world that is more false than a phantom, but more terrifying.

When she recovered, she was already standing at Lupin's door.

She hesitated for a moment, but chose to go in. The bar was empty, and the bartender who was wiping the glass looked up at her and smiled at her: "Good evening, Miss Bushiyuan, are you alone today?" ?”

"Good evening." Pianwu paused and chuckled, "It's not just today."

The bartender looked at the black-haired girl in surprise, her voice was as light as an ungraspable fog, as if it would disappear in the air in the next second.

He wisely didn't ask, "A glass of ice water?"

"No." Pianwu sat down in front of the bar, raised a cute smile that was no different from usual, she felt a little ridiculous, even if surrounded by great sadness, she could still curl the corners of her mouth unaffected as always, "As long as you can get drunk, anything is fine.