The heroine is full of insanity

Although Genjun's small accident happened, it didn't affect Mori Ogai's plan for the overall situation.

In the end, Nakaya was arranged clearly. He was forced to team up with Osamu Dazai, whom he hated so much, to work for Mori Ogai, to investigate what really existed between the former leader of the "resurrection" of Hong Kong gangsters and Huang Batu relation.

Before acting—

"No!" Chuya frowned, he stared at Dazai, his eyes were full of guard, and he resolutely refused, "She doesn't need to participate in this matter."

"Ah, you are so annoying, what does it have to do with you." Dazai stretched out his arms, carrying a bag of children's meals in one hand, and walked unsteadily on the curb.His tail sound was drawn out, full of undisguised disgust, "What you say doesn't matter, I'll ask her myself."

Chuya jumped up and kicked Dazai hard, "How dare you!"

Dazai seemed to have anticipated Chuya's attack route long ago, he took off ahead of time, just in time to avoid a catastrophe.

"Slightly slightly slightly!" Dazai made a mischievous grimace in the middle, turned around and snatched the mount of Hong Kong black patrol officer A, then he stepped on the motorcycle with his long legs, twisted the handlebar, and the engine rumbled Fleeing away in the roar.

A very innocent passerby passing by: "..."

"...Bastard! Stop!" Zhong Ye smoked his mouth full of cigarettes, and was so angry that he snarled and threw his legs and chased after him.

Eleventh Road just drove 100 meters away and then backed up. Chuya looked at passerby A's friend passerby B with apologetic eyes, "I'm sorry! If you want to blame, blame that bastard Dazai!"

While talking, Zhongye snatched passerby B's scooter, and with the accelerator pushed to the maximum, it rushed into the distance like a sharp arrow off the string.

Passerby B who passed by and was also innocent: "..."

The two good friends looked at each other, hugged each other tightly with open arms, and comforted each other.

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After racing for 10 minutes, Zhongya slammed on the brakes and stopped firmly on the side of the road.

He looked at the wreckage of the motorcycle embedded in the wall, and at Dazai lying face down on the ground with his limbs spread out, and couldn't help laughing.

"You're still laughing," Yuanchun squatted beside Dazai, took a bite of the hamburger with her left hand, and tentatively poked Dazai's shoulder with her right hand, "I'm so worried now, I don't know if he's still alive. He If he dies, the leader of Hong Kong gangsters will trouble us."

I really don't see where you are worried.The corner of Chuya's mouth twitched, and he complained: "I'm worried that you will still eat."

"It's not a conflict," Yuan Chun said confidently, "I want to drink it, but the Coke is spilled on the floor."

Chuya: "..." Eat, eat, people are eating, the scale is watching, and your weight will tell you how cruel the reality is.

"No, if I die, Mr. Mori and I will be very grateful to you." Dazai struggled to move, he turned over with difficulty like a salted fish, turned his back up, and stared straight at Yuan Chun, "Ah...it hurts so much, is this the underworld? I actually saw a little fairy."

Zhong Ye: "...there are only female ghosts in Huangquan, not fairies."

Yuanchun: "...Although I'm glad you praised me, it's very regrettable, isn't it."

Dazai seemed to be trapped in his own world, he didn't listen at all, and he didn't care what other people said at all, his eyes slowly circled around Yuanjun's face, and finally fixed on those special eyes.

"Clarity, brilliance, really beautiful in the sun," Dazai squinted his eyes, his eyes were blurred, and he praised in a low voice, "I really want to adorn them with the most precious jewels in the world."

Chuya frowned, "Hey! You—"

Genjun shook his head, gave Chuya a "don't worry" look, and then she stretched out her hand towards Dazai, "I think it's okay, you hand over the jewelry."

Dazai: "???"

Yuanchun explained rationally: "Give me the jewelry, isn't it just for decoration? I can wear it for you to see. You can look at it as long as you want. I don't charge money."

Dazai: "..." How could anyone be more shameless than me.

"Hey, my head hurts. Did I just say something? I don't remember at all." Dazai sat up slowly, pressing his temples, his posture was as stiff as a vampire who had slept in a coffin for hundreds of years, he sighed helplessly, "Hey, suicide failed again. Is there really no way for me to die quickly and without pain?"

Zhong also sneered and mocked: "If you want to die, I can give you a ride, how about breaking your neck?"

Dazai smiled, "Is it the sequelae of amnesia? There is a buzzing noise in my ears, it's really annoying."

The three-year-old Zhong and the five-year-old Zai looked at each other, their eyes fighting extremely intensely, crackling sparks burst out, and the air was filled with a burning smell for a while.

Yuanchun, who didn't get the jewelry, withdrew her hand resentfully. She slowly stuffed the last bite of the hamburger into her mouth, took out a tissue, and gracefully wiped the debris from the corners of her mouth, then sighed in a sticky tone: "Ah, I get it, this is the moment when love sprouts."

Chuya and Dazai showed disgusted expressions at the same time.

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The crooked alleys of Leibo Street.

In order to prevent the internal strife that would break out every five seconds, the three of them lined up with a distance of more than three meters from each other.

Dazai is at the front, Chu is at the back, and Genjun is in the middle.

After being quiet for a while, Zhongya said awkwardly, "Xiaochun, do me a favor... just ask... cough, where are we going?"

Yuanchun: "...Oh."

"Dazai," Minamoto said lazily, "Chuya asked me to ask you where we are going."

Zhong also jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "Hey! When did I say I was going to ask him!"

"Okay, okay," Yuanchun hurriedly stroked Chuya's hair, she cleared her throat, and put it another way, "Dazai, Chuya didn't ask me to ask you, I wanted to know where I was going."

Chuya: "..." Did you do it on purpose?

"Hahahahaha don't tell him!" Dazai laughed super loudly, waving his hands while laughing, "He's a fool, it's hard to talk to him."

Yuanchun suddenly realized, "That's why you have to take me with you."

"Yes," Dazai snapped his fingers in a meaningful tone, "Not everyone can squeeze Mr. Mori's wool."

Chuuya gritted his teeth, "You two—"

Yuanchun suddenly stopped, and subconsciously took half a step back.

At the same time, Zhong Ye's face changed slightly, a circle of crimson light glowed all over his body, and an invisible and extremely oppressive field spread out from him, instantly covering every inch of land within ten meters.

In the next second, the high-speed spinning bullet stopped abruptly in mid-air and hovered steadily less than one centimeter away from Yuanchun's forehead.

On the other side of the path, the hired/mercenary/soldier hiding in the shadows and firing/shooting/sneak attacking was locked by a terrifying force. With a loud "duang", first his assault/front/gun hit the ground heavily, and then The owner of the gun also knelt down uncontrollably, his body kept lowering down and lowering down again, until the ground was crushed and his whole body sank into the mud.

Splashes of dirt and gravel floated in the air like light feathers, spinning slowly in a clockwise direction.

"You are a member of the GSS tactical class. Since the overseas capital injection was cut off, the forces remaining in the GSS homeland have become illegal organizations. Now they are a group of hired/mercenaries/soldiers who dare to do anything as long as they are paid," Zhongye Putting his hands in his pockets, he walked step by step towards the position where the hired/mercenary/soldier was, "Who sent you here."

"Manipulate gravity...you little dwarf...you are the king of sheep..." The hired/mercenary/soldier desperately resisted the oppression of gravity and tried to stand up, but the strength of ordinary people was too small, and he finally failed, so he Even speaking became extremely difficult, "Rumor...you joined...Hong Kong Black...is...really..."

Yuanchun took a breath, and looked at the hired/mercenary/soldier with admiring eyes.

Awesome, you stepped on / Lei twice in one sentence, and danced wildly on the verge of Zhong Ye's rage. Are you the legendary Lei / District Dance King?

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhongya roared angrily, and he stomped hard on the head of the mercenary/mercenary/soldier, stomping his head deep into the soil.

Yuanchun cautiously avoided the bullets/paths of the hovering bullets/bombs, and slowly followed behind Nakaya, "That's right, what's wrong with Shorty? Did Shorty eat your rice?"

Chuya: "...Are you fighting the fire?"

"No way," Yuanchun blinked obediently, she lifted the hem of her skirt, knelt down in front of the hired/mercenary/soldier, and asked suspiciously, "Where did you hear the rumor that Zhong also joined Hong Kong gangsters?"

Dazai was lowering his head and fiddling with something, when he heard that he raised his eyes and glanced at Yuan Jun, his eyes had some deep meaning.

The hired/mercenary/soldier didn't know whether he was stunned by Zhong Ye or his bones were too hard, so he didn't say a word.

"It's strange, his target is you." Dazai threw the communicator he stole from the mercenary to Yuanjun, "Is there anything special about you?"

Zhong Ye was slightly taken aback, as if remembering something, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Yes," Yuanchun glanced at the communicator, and it was clearly written on the screen that the target the mercenaries were going to kill was her.The corner of her mouth curled up, she smiled, and said softly, "I'm so pretty."

Dazai: "..." I once again sighed that this person is more shameless than me.

According to the information found in the communicator, Dazai learned that besides Genjun, there is another target of the GSS operation today.

Lan Tang, a reserve cadre of the port gang/hand/party.

"Ah, bad, he won't die, right?" Dazai said nervously, "I wanted to go to him and ask him about the appearance of the ancestor's ghost on Leibo Street a week ago, and he was the only surviving witness of the accident who."

"The only one? It sounds suspicious," Yuanchun said casually, "How did he survive?"

"Because of my ability, the subspace is restricted." A faint voice came from behind, "I opened a different space to defend, but I could barely resist Huangba's power. In the end, the different space shattered, and I also Passed out."

The sound of footsteps rattled from far to near, and a man wearing a thick cotton coat, plush earmuffs, a cashmere scarf and his hands in his sleeves staggered out of the alley in summer.

Yuanchun didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being caught saying bad things about someone behind her back, she nodded calmly, "I see."

"That's amazing, I knew those hired/mercenaries/soldiers were no match for you." Dazai boasted to Lan Tang in a tone that couldn't be more fake, "Please tell us everything you saw, please!"

"Okay," Lan Tang hugged himself tightly with both hands, shivering into a ball, "but can you find a warm place first? I'm going to freeze to death."

Yuan Chun looked up at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, and took out his phone to check the weather forecast.

... Uncle, are you okay?

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Dazai took out the bank/bank/card from Morio's outer pocket, and used the power of money to attack the proprietress of the cafe.

The proprietress had an expression of "it's a pity to be stupid at a young age". She reluctantly turned the cold air of the air conditioner into hot air, served drinks to the four psychopaths, and then closed the door and hid.

Yuanchun hugged the ice coke desperately, feeling like an ice cream walking in the hot sun that was about to be melted.She didn't hear what Lan Tang said at all, and her mind was full of confusion and pain of "who am I, why am I here, and what am I going to do".

……

"Let's go." Zhongya tugged Yuanchun to regain her slack mind.

"Is it over?" Yuanchun jumped up, rushed out of the cafe, and the moment she opened the door, she felt that she had ushered in a new life.

The second person to come out was Dazai, he stretched himself, took off his black suit jacket, and put it in his arms, "It's over, I already know who is behind the scenes."

Yuanchun boasted perfunctorily: "You are awesome."

Dazai blinked, "Aren't you curious?"

"It has nothing to do with me," Yuanchun shrugged, "Speaking of which, why do you have to take me with you?"

Dazai said softly: "Didn't you say that? I don't want to communicate with fools."

Yuanchun rolled his eyes, "I don't believe it."

"Actually, communicating with smart people is also tiring," Dazai sighed, "Well, I'll be honest, because I think you're very interesting."

"In this boring world, it's rare to see something interesting, so of course I want to study it closer."