Bungo Playing Game

The coffee was eventually set aside.The white-haired youth seemed to be listening to the events related to this time very seriously.In fact... Hasumi couldn't even bear the taste of that cup of coffee anymore.

"Since we took the initiative to inform us of our purpose, then, Mr. Nakajima, why don't you tell us a little bit about those things just now. I am super interested!"

It was the first time Dun saw such a person prying out other people's secrets with such a curious tone.

After experiencing everything along the way, he finally understood why Mr. Kunikida was always jumping back and forth on the scale of anger and despair.If it was him, maybe he would put the quilt over his head to escape the disaster in front of him.

oh?Lianjian didn't expect this man to be so pure and unpretentious, he directly wrote his purpose on his face and put it on his mouth.

"Actually, it's nothing to tell you."

"I'm a conservative person. Believe me, you can never be wrong." The tone of the black-haired young man was not serious, but exaggerated "serious" in a joking way.

Hasumi didn't quite believe it either.

"Anyway, after I finish, all the impressions about me will disappear from your brains." He originally wanted to stir the coffee in his hand, but the cup had been pushed aside by Hasumi just now.So, his fingers dipped in a drop of water and swirled on the table.

A counterclockwise vortex appeared there.

"I have neither past nor future. So, you will just remember me now."

Dun couldn't understand what this gentleman meant. He opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out of his mouth.

"Then we'll just..."All ears" Osamu Dazai put away his indecent expression, his change made Atsuya feel nervous and his movements became cramped.

Baiye Renjian slowly described to them the role she is playing now.Of course, it is impossible for him to tell all the secrets, but he just said some insignificant details.But those small details are enough to make people imagine.

"...In order to preserve literature, we need to defeat or kill those literature destroyers. Although we destroyed one on campus, I don't think that one is the most powerful existence."

Hasumi briefly talked about related matters.

"What about the fog you saw just now?" Renjian suddenly looked at Atsushi, which made the white-haired boy a little embarrassed.After all, he was being watched by a face similar to himself. "It's just a small method used by the saboteurs to obscure the vision of others. They have their own domain, I think... In my opinion, Shiratori-san should be involved in the domain of the saboteurs."

"Then what will happen to her?!" The kind-hearted young man—Dun couldn't help but ask.

"What will happen? I'm not very clear about this." Hasumi folded her hands together, "This is the first time I have appeared in this world."

Lian Jian is telling the truth.

However, the expressions of the two sitting opposite him became a little subtle.

Could it be... Hasumi felt that he might have aroused their wild imagination.But what!In fact, he doesn't hate doing this. It is one of his goals to completely hide his true identity, so that others can only understand his shell and trigger corresponding associations.

"Maybe just being stuck in that world, maybe... dying tomorrow."

Atsushi Nakajima pursed his lips.After all these words, he still can't understand!

Why... "Shiratori-san is obviously your student, why isn't Mr. Nakajima... worried about her?"

"Didn't I tell you the answer to this question just now?" Hasumi smiled slightly, "If even her parents don't love her, how many people will love her sincerely?"

"Shiratori Sakurako's parents have already divorced. Over the years, she has lived like a ghost with the living expenses sent by her parents on a regular basis. Ahh," Hasumi's fingers twitched suddenly, "Two days ago, I Send her birthday flowers."

Atsushi Nakajima was a little disappointed.He was a little disappointed.Although it was the first time I met him, this gentleman had a similar appearance to him, so Atsushi subconsciously developed a familiar feeling of dependence and the like towards him.But he didn't expect this person to be so indifferent.Obviously a teacher, right?The one who disappeared was his student?

The distressed Dun had a lot of words in his heart that he wanted to say.When he finally worked up the courage to say something to the other party, someone else's voice came from above him.

"that's it."

"Goodbye."

"Ah... ah!" Dun was stunned when he heard English.He grew up in an orphanage and never learned English, only heard some along the way. Goodbye means...

"I think we will meet soon~" The young man in the sand-colored windbreaker waved his soft-looking arms flutteringly.

"I don't think so." Renjian said with a smile.

Goodbye means goodbye, not seeing you again for a long time, or never seeing you again.

Now that the first literary vandal has appeared, others should follow.As long as the destroyers that appeared around "Mountain and Moon" are solved, he can change his vest and completely "disappear" from their eyes.

However, Renmi Baiye, who was supposed to return to the rental house she was renting by following the familiar road, turned around and went to another road.

In front of Niseko-so, where Sakurako Shiratori lives, Hasumi and the pseudo-literary duo he met just now "meet each other on a narrow road".

"Ah this..."

"Sure enough, Mr. Nakajima is also a kind teacher." The "beautiful young man" whose hair was shining with maroon light under the evening light clasped his hands together.

A burst of cold sweat broke out on Renjian's head.What, is this person here to catch you?

This Osamu Dazai was completely different from the Osamu Dazai he knew.The Osamu Dazai he knew...it was hard to describe in ordinary words.

The young teacher wearing gold-rimmed glasses pursed his lips and smiled, with a hint of a sneer in his laugh.

"Dazai-kun is also a good detective."

At Shiratori's house, which was disturbed by strangers, the door number in front of the house was blown up by a small whirlwind.There was no one inside, so the hut remained dead silent.

"So what do you think next?"

"Maybe we can find some clues in Ms. Sakurako's house~"

But Sakurako Shiratori had disappeared, so it was naturally impossible for her to appear at the gate to welcome them in.An empty house may not even have a single plant in it.

If one had to enter the house to see if there was any available information... that would be breaking and entering within the scope of the law.

When Hasumi thought of this, his eyes naturally moved to Dazai.

Unknowingly, a lockpicking magic that often appears in various criminal cases or film and television works appeared in the opponent's hand - an iron wire.

Hasumi's expression became more subtle.

How can an act committed to retrieve a missing student be called a crime? !

Moreover, even if it is time to investigate, he can only be regarded as an accomplice, and the main culprit is the Dazai Lord.Thinking of this, Bai Yelian saw that subtle expression and immediately turned into a demonic smile that made Dun a little scared.

The answer is obvious.

There was no way he could escape from it.

With the click of the door lock, the five-good boy who was once again forced to commit a "crime" covered his eyes in annoyance.

After opening the door, the oncoming person was a portrait hanging at the entrance.

The painting is a sitting girl, and behind the girl are two men and women who seem to be her parents.Disturbingly, the girl's face has been dug out from the portrait.

"Looking at the marks... it should be a utility knife." Hasumi heard Dazai's judgment.He took off his shoes, said "Excuse me", and walked into a house that was not very popular.On the coffee table in the living room was a transparent vase with a slender neck, and inside the vase were dead birthday flowers.

Pale red roses, yellow geraniums, water tower flowers, and sweet peas for decoration.Two days ago, they were still alive enough to continue to open the remaining buds.

……

Among the withered bouquet, Hasumi found a flower she had never seen before.

"This is... Four Seasons Hydrangea." Dun, who had always been anxious, said suddenly.

Four Seasons Hydrangea is an alias of Birenzakura.

"Does the language of flowers mean loneliness..." Lianjian murmured.

The flower language of beauty cherry is - "family harmony".