From engagement to elopement with Dazai

Sanae's dinner was not reconciled to the taste, she frequently secretly looked at the boy's face at the dinner table.The reason why she didn't choose to use illusion to cover up her actions was also because she hoped to use this small trick to tell Osamu Dazai that she really didn't want to offend him.

However, Osamu Dazai behaved very normally, almost impeccable.

"Is A Miao leaving tomorrow?"

"Well. Because I can't stay for a long time, I will come back after the holiday!"

"Take care of yourself over there."

"I will!"

Osamu Dazai sat at the dining table and stared at the after-dinner fruits and desserts on the table, listening to the words of his mother's kindness and son's filial piety.Such a warm scene even reduced his own gloomy and withdrawn aura, as if he had also begun to eat fireworks in the world.

The girl said she was going to leave, but she hadn't even discussed with him where she was going.From this it can be seen that Bingsheng has some secrets that cannot be discovered by him, and he leaves without even having an excuse.

Man is a difficult creature to know.Osamu Dazai looked at the girl who was helping to clean the dishes at the cooking counter and thought.

Maybe Sakurami Sanae still doesn't realize it until now, but with her character, if it's a secret that cannot be leaked due to different family positions, she has always been outspoken.Only when she really wants to hide things, she will hesitate and push back.In the girl's own cognition, frankly saying that she can't tell is an excuse, and fabricating a lie is also an excuse. There is no difference between the two.

But what is it...

According to the girl's character, if it was for his own good, she would definitely come to claim credit impatiently.If it's against him... Osamu Dazai sneered.Although Sakura sees Sanae's taijutsu five levels lower than his, but as long as she wants, she can take his life at any time.

"Dazai-kun?" The very tolerant Mrs. Sawada seemed to have noticed his sitting quietly for a long time, so she persuaded with a smile: "If you are sleepy, go back and rest first."

Sanae also followed Nana Sawada's words and looked at Osamu Dazai, her eyes blinked, as if she was puzzled by the boy's biological clock that suddenly became healthy.

Said to go, in fact, not all to avoid Oda Sakunosuke.

Osamu Dazai broke away from the Port Mafia, which means that Sanae's mission in Yokohama has come to an end.During this period of time, she didn't dare to contact Italy because of her guilty conscience.But if she continues to disappear, Bao En is afraid that he will fly to Japan to arrest her himself.

Peng Lie has an intelligence transfer station in Tokyo that pretends to be a sports club. As long as she goes there to pick up a mission, Li Baen and A Gang should not care about her, right?

"Does Mr. Dazai understand golf?"

In fact, Osamu Dazai doesn't like sports very much. After all, it is tiring and prone to sweating. Apart from the unreasonable consumption of life energy, he doesn't think there is anything worthy of blood.But golf is an exception.With scooters and caddies, golf is one of the few sports that lazy people can participate in.

But they're not here to play golf today.

Walking into the empty golf course, Osamu Dazai noticed the unusual stakes on the lawn.He didn't believe in the theory of gods and ghosts, so he didn't object to Li Zhuang. Instead, he took a closer look: "Use this to frighten monsters?"

"It's too exaggerated to talk about deterrence." Sanae found the main electric valve and reached for the switch. "The chief person in charge here told me that the previous witnesses insisted that the monsters came out of these holes. They didn't know How to deal with it, so I sealed it with these stakes first. Ah...can't reach..."

Although Sanae is not short, her height was obviously not included in the design of the main electric valve here.Osamu Dazai reached out from behind the girl to dial the switch. Because of his posture, the distance between him and Sanae was infinitely close to zero.

"It's open."

The sports club has sealed off the stadium since there were several rumors of ghost strikes.The facilities of the entire golf course have not been in operation for a long time.

"……thanks."

"And then? What is our mission?"

"Mr. Dazai, do you believe that this is a monster's trouble?"

The boy walked to the nearest stake, shook the wooden stake that was just blocking the opening of the hole, and then took out the slender stake with light force: "I don't believe it."

You can tell just by looking at this move.

Sanae immediately moved to the entrance of the cave and tried to look inside: "There seems to be nothing abnormal."

"Look over here."

"it is good!"

It was obviously Sanae who took over the entrustment, and when he acted together with Osamu Dazai, Dazai always unconsciously led the course of action.

Does it mean that she is too dependent on Mr. Dazai?While Sanae moved the stakes away, she glanced at Osamu Dazai from time to time to make sure he was still within her sight.

Dazai-san is so smart, I take him for granted!Sanae, who made excuses for herself, was in a happy mood, as long as she was responsible for protecting the safety of Mr. Dazai.

There are 18 holes in the golf course, but there are only 7 poles painted with red paint for marking.

Osamu Dazai squatted down and touched the lawn at the entrance of the cave, then lowered his head and sniffed lightly: "...I see."

"Huh? Did you know so soon?"

"Probably." Dazai stood up and patted the weeds stuck to his trouser legs, and then walked to another marked hole, "Try all the ones here, and I will be able to confirm whether my guess is correct."

The lawn near this hole is wetter than the surrounding ones, and...Although the smell of various chemical components on the lawn and the smell of the soil under the lawn are mixed and the smell is greatly covered up, Dazai Osamu can still rely on it. Years of familiarity instantly recognized itself.

This is the smell of blood.

But Sakura must not be able to smell Sanae when he sees it, so he can only do it himself.Dazai sighed.He is also really promising. After abandoning the port with a strong background. After the mafia leader, he was reduced to the point where he came to work for a little girl.

Sanae touched the lawn like Osamu Dazai, and suddenly got goosebumps all over her body: "What is it? It's wet and disgusting."

"It's blood."

"what!?"

The course is not small, and it will take a certain amount of time to check all the holes.But Sanae refused to leave him without saying anything, and Osamu Dazai tried to start the car with the key inserted in the scooter.After checking all the openings with a scooter, the two clapped their hands in disgust, and washed their hands in the nearby pool of the stadium.

Although it is daytime, the weather today is not sunny.The light is also gloomy, reflecting on the water surface, even the clear bottom of the pool is slightly cloudy.

The reflections in the water were scattered by their washing hands, and the thick shadows hit the pool wall with the waves on the edge of the pool.

"What should we do next? Take these blood-stained lawns to a professional organization for testing?" Sanae took a tissue from his pocket to wipe his hands, and handed two to Osamu Dazai along the way.

The boy took the paper towel and nodded: "It's better to do this if conditions permit. The speed of blood drying is not slow. When we come here, we can still maintain this kind of moisture without spreading. It seems that this place is indeed a bit weird. .”

After being reminded by Osamu Dazai, Sanae belatedly realized that the humidity of the lawn when she touched it obviously did not match the time when the stadium was closed.

"..." She stomped her feet and rubbed her arms, feeling a little shuddering, "How about we go back first? I'll call more people to dig these lawn clods later, and it will save time and effort." Although it is still daytime, But it was overcast and the golf course was empty.With a psychological shadow, Sanae now feels eerie everywhere she looks.

Discovering the girl's weakness, Osamu Dazai smiled in such a gloomy environment: "Are you afraid?"

Sanae has never been a tsundere, so when she receives such a question, she will take advantage without hesitation: "Is it normal?" After saying that, she took Dazai Osamu's wrist and prepared to take him back home. to the scooter.

The young man's wrist was slender, and when holding his wrist bone, Sanae could clearly feel how careless he was.

Although she has confidence in her illusion, she dare not be arrogant when the situation is unclear.Osamu Dazai came here because of her, and his existence is also an important part of the trajectory of the world. No matter what the situation is, she must ensure that Mr. Dazai can escape unscathed.

Just when Sanae was about to step on the scooter, there was a pulling force behind her that suddenly pulled her.The unsuspecting Sanae instantly lost her balance and fell on her back. All she could see was the boy rushing towards her, and then tightly protecting her.

what is that?

A lump of dirty black liquid suddenly sprang out from the scooter, and two eyes and a mouth could be vaguely seen from the irregular shape.

I'm going to meet Dazai-san...it's absolutely—no way!

"Chirp!"

Opening the box within seconds, Sanae reached out and hugged Dazai Osamu, the degree of force seemed to pull the boy into her protection range completely.The indigo fog attribute flames exploded instantly. Before the black liquid arrived, Jiujiu circled the two of them at high speed. With the help of Jiujiu, the raging indigo flame completely enveloped the two of them.

The black liquid that hadn't had time to adjust its momentum hit Sanae's flame circle, then howled and was bounced off the ground.

Until this time, Sanae and Osamu Dazai finally fell to the ground.The back of the head hit the inside of the boy's arm, and Sanae panted heavily.

In a few seconds, her heart felt like a bungee jump.

"Mr. Dazai, are you alright?"

The boy rubbed his arms and sat up slowly: "Thanks to Miss, I'm not injured." Then he turned his gaze to the black liquid that was still howling on the ground.

Perhaps because the heat of the flames had shrunk the pool of liquid, it looked more like a face now.

"What the hell is this...?"