heartthrob he is unconscious

Osamu Dazai's heart was full of question marks.

His right face was covered with gauze, his left eye was covered by a bandage, his skin was fair, his black hair was soft, and his iris-colored eyes were extremely clear, containing the sunshine of spring.Judging by the appearance alone, it is hard to believe that he is the youngest cadre in the history of the port mafia.

"Someone wants to use my ability to kill the conjurer?" he confirmed.

Mori Ogai nodded calmly: "Yes."

Osamu Dazai: ...

The boy stared at Mori Ogai with a look of "has the leader finally gone crazy", and emphasized lazily.

"The power system of supernatural beings and conjurers is completely different. You should have tested it long ago. My 'Disqualification in the World' cannot be eliminated across systems... How much chips did the other party take out to prompt you to hide the truth? , take this order?"

"Dazai-kun is as sharp as ever."

Mori Ogai held his chin and smiled very gently: "Now, we not only have Chuya-kun with top combat power, but also a few super-level spell spirits—although they are temporary workers. The leaders of the super-levels are frantically pursuing The goal is to bring their great career to the brink of collapse."

"As for why 'temporary workers' also earn..."

Mori Ogai pushed the information to the front of Osamu Dazai, with a relaxed tone: "You will know after reading it."

……

Yuan Qianxuan is a strange person.

The lack of family and the misleading by Buff gave him an extremely distorted cognition - he is irrelevant in this world.

From the sources, Osamu Dazai pieced together his character.

No matter what, I will go all out to do it well, and no matter who I am, I will risk my life to save it. I live "alone" with extreme dedication and tenderness that has long been fragmented.

"..."

Osamu Dazai's eyes darkened.

His eyes scanned the photo of the "assassination target".

The young man's appearance was like a godsend, even if he took a random photo, he was unbelievably beautiful.There was a stray cat hugging his leg, so he squatted down halfway, dumbfounded, and touched the tip of the cat's nose.

"……I understand."

Osamu Dazai picked up the information and said calmly: "Just lure him out of the high school and arrange a few snipers. I will get it done as soon as possible."

When he took the elevator down, he saw the tops of the rest of the tall buildings—clear sky, warm sunlight, blue and white intertwined, occasionally the tail of an airplane emerged.

Today is also a good day for suicide.

……

According to the usual practice, Yuan Qianxuan logged into the semi-public account to process the message.He couldn't use his right hand at all, so he had to spend more time recovering.

Suddenly.

The teenager received a "distress message".

He was startled.

The person who left the message said that he planned to die in two hours——[It would be great if I could meet you before I die.If I see you, maybe I will have some nostalgia for this boring world. 】

【……will you come? 】

Yuan Qianxuan knew that there was something wrong with this message.

It's like a bait, waiting for him to bite, it's full of weirdness... But he still typed the reply: [I will. 】

Teenagers do think they don't matter.

Just like he can stab himself to test an arrow, and he can block a fatal blow for a dog curly thorn without hesitation... If he sacrifices "Yuan Qianxuan" that no one likes, it can be exchanged for someone's "hope".

He will say yes.

The teenager quickly sorted out his belongings, carried his bag, avoided the training ground, and sneaked out of the school gate—the real person who had been squatting for N days instantly regained his energy, maintaining the posture of a child, "slapping", "slapping" Running towards him, he called out "Brother" very confidently.

Yuan Qianxuan: ...?

Looks familiar?

... Illusion.

He didn't care about the flashing thoughts, just smiled apologetically, and rubbed the "boy"'s hair: "I have important things to do, so I'll play with you later, okay?"

"..."

The real person lowered his eyes, and his pupils were bent: "I believe it."

The super curse spirit who can change the shape of his body at will looked at Yuan Qianxuan's hurried back, with a slumped face, and gritted his teeth vigorously.

He murmured with a smile.

"I want to see which savage is hooking up with Xiao Qianxuan."

—simply a jerk.

I squatted for so long, and the result...

Who did you leave the school for? ! !

He turned into a bird and followed him all the way.On the way, I noticed the boy's immobile arm, and the "conscience" of the curse spirit, which had only appeared for the first few days, couldn't help but feel a dull pain, and then I felt a secret sense of pleasure—"This is my exclusive mark."

Xiao Qianxuan must still remember me.

He watched the boy run wildly after getting out of the car, and under the deliberate guidance of a group of men in black, he found his destination smoothly.

The real person flapped his wings and flew into the dark corridor.

... Conspiracy?

With a cursory glance, he had already spotted several mirrors.The person who led the way was also very obvious, and he almost put the words "we have a problem" on his face.However, Yuan Qianxuan didn't seem to notice it, and strode up the stairs with long, slender legs, and ran to the rooftop.

Real person: ...

well.So stupid.

Then I have no choice but to be a hero to save the beauty and gain a good impression!

He didn't plan to prevent Yuan Qianxuan from falling into the trap in advance, but waited eagerly to find the leak, and thought about what kind of meatballs he should make those snipers into, which would be cuter.

——"Boom!"

The iron door was pushed open.

Osamu Dazai, who was sitting on the edge of the roof, heard the movement, tilted his head, and looked at the panting and exquisite young man, showing a sigh-like, obscure expression that had seen everything early.

The hem of his clothes dangled in the air, and the corners of his lips twitched.

"Are you here to persuade me to live?"

It has to be said that the moment Yuan Qianxuan appeared, a warm force really poured into his limbs and bones, constantly sending "nutrients" to his heart, which made him feel sincerely-safety.

All the struggles fell silent.

Wandering between life and death, unable to find an anchor, he wanted to fall down completely for the first time and obtain eternal silence.

"I do not know."

Yuan Qianxuan asked back: "Do you want me to persuade you to live?"

"..."

Dazai didn't reply.He looked away, stared at the steeple in the distance, stretched out his hand absently, and grasped the wind wrapped around his fingertips.His black hair and snow-white bandages concealed his facial features, but the lines of his profile showed a handsome and youthful look.

"If you die with me—"

"I guess it won't hurt at all on the way to hell."

— Osamu Dazai suddenly leaned forward.

The moment his clothes were about to disappear, Yuan Qianxuan jumped out of the roof, as if embracing a dog's thorn to block the fatal blow, regardless of the wound that burst again, he hugged the falling Dazai Osamu.

Blood seeped through the bandages and flew into the air, splashing their faces.

The wind filled Dazai's ears.

The snipers were so overwhelmed by the unexpected unfolding that they had no chance to fire.The corner of Dazai Osamu's eyes flicked across the shining reflector, feeling the violent heartbeat caused by weightlessness, and laughed.

He thought of that photo.

Flawless teenagers, cute cats, crowded people...and a magical vacuum.From an artistic point of view, the composition of the photo is beautiful.But Osamu Dazai's first reaction was.

No one dares to approach.

I have no choice but to give the splendid arc and gentle interaction to the stray animals, whether they are like him.

Have a loneliness that is incomprehensible to others?

That vacuum belt is completely ironic.

He sent a few messages casually, arranged for people to guide the way perfunctorily, thoroughly revealed the flaws to Yuan Qianxuan, and gave him countless opportunities to turn around—the boy chose to move forward.

He rushed to him and grabbed him who was falling.

"If you're really tired."

"It's not impossible for me to accompany you to escape."

——"Let's go together where no one can find you."

One second before the fall, he was hit to the full, and under the blue sky, accompanied by the wind and the blood spilled, he vaguely received such words.

Just take Yuan Qianxuan away.

Must be a lot of fun.

but……

Nowhere for anyone to find.

Will there be this fool?

... What a hassle.

——Reluctantly live another life.

When he pulled out the prop with great regret and was about to save himself, a pair of huge blue wings spread out from above.The boy with magnificent and cold eyes grabbed Yuan Qianxuan, flapped his wings, and landed slowly.

"...Tsk."

Osamu Dazai was glared at by Masato.The super-class mantra folded its wings, imitating the appearance of a human cub, innocently and softly acting like a baby to the dizzy Yuan Qianxuan.

"elder brother!"

"I saved you, can I have a kiss?"

Osamu Dazai: ...?

Hold on.

The gun is already touching.

The author has something to say:

When Dazai was planning to save himself, not only Qianxuan, but also people like Oda

ps: Yesterday a reader provided me with a way to save Xia Youjie, the main text is that Brother Jie can come back

Sneaked out of the high school and the wound burst

Qianxuan is not far from being held down to recuperate from his injuries (gently