When Dazai came to the magic place

The slums have a unique set of survival rules. The strong dominate the weak, and only when the people above cannot bear the pressure will they secretly seek help from the outside world.

Dazai could distinguish the aura of these people at a glance, because the port mafia is in this position in Yokohama, and the former sheep is also in Rabo Street.

—with the fearlessness of a lawbreaker,? and the arrogance of a ruler.

The place where the man led him was getting more and more remote. There were simple shelters made of wood and plastic on both sides, but no one lived there. Occasionally, you could see cracks and dark brown marks that were not cleaned on the ground. It was dry. After the blood.

Dazai was familiar with this environment, the smell of blood came into his nostrils, the smile on the boy's face remained unchanged, and his footsteps even became much lighter, as if he had returned to Yokohama.

He looked sideways at the man in shabby clothes beside him, and suddenly asked, "Uncle, do you know Kunikida Doppo?"

The man subconsciously searched his memory, "Who is that?"

"What about the pale flag?"

"do not know."

The man didn't suspect that these two people didn't exist, and his blind contempt for the child made him believe what Dazai said.

"These two are well-known big men!" Dazai looked regretful, and his tone and expression were full of the attitude of 'it's a shame you don't know each other'.

The man was confused by the young man's swearing attitude, fell into self-doubt, frowned and racked his brains. He didn't expect to hear similar names.

"...Really,? Maybe I'm in a poor area,? I don't know much about the outside world."

Dazai didn't seem to care about his answer at all, he didn't even give a word of polite comfort, the topic jumped up quickly, and he said to himself: "Speaking of which, Jie has the same personality as them, and he will be very ambitious and famous in the future Your big shot!"

The man didn't realize that from the first sentence, the direction of the chat had been completely controlled by Dazai.

He just vaguely realized that he seemed to be unable to get in his mouth.

In order to find a topic, the man hesitantly commented next to him: "The logic is not reasonable."

"That's reasonable."

The corners of Dazai's mouth curled up, and Yukiko Kudo's face-changing face was of good quality, so the expression changed slightly, and the man also saw this arc of unknown meaning.

——These three people are extreme martyrs.

In the memory of the future, Dazai saw the first good thing "he" tried to do after leaving the port mafia: to guide Kunikida to avoid the old path of the blue flag.

Although the "he" at that time had been cleansed for two years, his thinking was still stuck in the past, he had not escaped from the indifference and brutality of the mafia, and his methods were fierce. Zang and Sasaki Nobuko both died.

Kunikida was hit hard, but thanks to his tenacious character and the companionship of his colleagues from the detective agency, there were no sequelae, and he quickly recovered from the loss.

Even a few years later, facing the grief-stricken Atsushi Nakajima, the blond youth was able to say "we can't save everyone" in a calm and sad tone.

But Xia Youjie is different.

Kunikida will stick to his ideals, but Xia Youjie is more like another version of Cang Wang. If he is disappointed with his ideals, he will just run into the abyss without hesitation.

Dazai needs to grasp this degree well - let Xia Youjie realize his true thoughts, let go of everything, and learn to recognize and face up to his own heart.Rather than "I have to stick to it" because "protection is right".

This is not easy to handle, and a good person is needed to hold Xia Youjie's line of reason. Dazai's original plan was to first come to the slums to observe, and then slowly and carefully select.

Unexpectedly, a surprise fell from the sky, and he met Yusaku Kudo, a perfect tool man.

"It's here, it's here."

Almost at the moment when the man's first voice came out of his mouth, Dazai stopped in his tracks and raised his eyes to observe, with a calm look. The short time gap between before and after made people wonder if the boy was really distracted.

At the end of the road stood a house, which was not luxurious, but it stood out from the crowd in the slums, but what was strange was that the doors and windows were closed with wooden boards and nails, making it airtight.

It looked as if something was being imprisoned.

……

Xia Youjie took Dazai's coat and followed the clues to find the house with the red roof. The interior was messy, most of the furniture had been divided up by other people, and the corpse was also removed, leaving only black and smelly blood in place .

People here are used to death.

Compared with suffering from hunger, cold and illness, the curse is still a miserable but quick way to die.

The empathetic black-haired boy pursed his lips. Even though he knew that this was a common phenomenon in the slums, he still couldn't help feeling a little sad.

He lingered for a few minutes before entering the room.

In the invisible field of vision of ordinary people, the walls and floors are full of cursed filth, spreading out along the window, crushing under the footprints of passers-by, making it impossible to trace.

When he was in trouble, Xia Youjie suddenly received a call from the assistant supervisor.

He thought that there was a new clue, but he never thought that the first sentence after connecting was the slightly anxious and flustered tone of the assistant supervisor: "Mr. Dazai is missing!"

……

No calls, no messages.

With the passage of time, Xia Youjie's original hope completely disappeared, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley.

Although Dazai is self-willed, he is very measured in tasks. Even if he commits suicide, he will send some irritating words in advance, such as "what a beautiful river" or "this rope is very strong." do what.

Xia Youjie walked forward along the route he remembered, and soon encountered a problem.

The footprints left by Dazai were so shallow that they could not be distinguished for a long time.

Xia Youjie stood alone at the fork in the road, with his right hand firmly clutching the phone that hung up automatically. He was used to taking responsibility, and immediately blamed himself for all the faults. up.

cell phone……

By the way, Yusaku Kudo!

Xia Youjie cheered up, found the note with his mobile phone number on it, and connected him face to face after a few seconds, without caring about being polite, he hurriedly said, "Mr. Kudo, I need your help!"

"what happened?"

Yusaku Kudo was a little puzzled, they had only been separated for a few hours.

Although Xia Youjie was anxious, his professionalism as a conjurer allowed him to summarize the matter in calm and concise words.

He was a little vague about the reason why the two acted separately, involving the curse.

Kudo Yusaku pondered for a while, "Don't worry, I'm taking a taxi there now, I listen to you, you should have guesses about this incident, right?"

"Well," Xia Youjie lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly, "It should have something to do with our school."

He still remembered Dazai's words, that someone in the upper echelons colluded with the curse master.

Although he had asked the assistant supervisor immediately, and the window had not been attacked recently, Xia Youjie had already tacitly accepted that it was the curse master who did it.

Besides them, could it be ordinary people in the slums?

You know, Dazai has a gun in his hand.

About 10 minutes later, Yusaku Kudo finally found this place by virtue of Xia Youjie's description and location. The two met, and without much greeting, Mr. Detective squatted down and observed near the corner.

"This way."

Kudo Yusaku suddenly pointed to a direction and explained by the way: "I have observed before that Dazai walks like a child, likes to play games with himself, is keen to go to remote and rugged places, jumping and jumping, At this time, the footprints left will be heavier."

Xia Youjie was taught, and followed behind, watching Yusaku Kudo tracked up with various unexpected judgments, until he walked into a gathering place for children.

Yusaku Kudo observed for a few minutes, and directly made the same judgment as Dazai, walked up to the child, took out a few banknotes, and asked, "Let me ask you, a few hours ago, there was a black man passing by here. Brother with big hair, do you know where he is?"

The child didn't expect that after he was unlucky once, another extra money would come to the door. This time he learned to be smart, and immediately snatched him into his arms, looking around, his eyes were vigilant and fierce.

Yusaku Kudo let go, and silently took two steps back.

"He followed a man who was well-known around here. I reminded him, but it didn't work."

Those who are famous in such a messy place are not good people.

"Hey, let me say." The child's mood improved a lot. His eyes were sharp, and he recognized that Xia Youjie's clothes were made of the same material as Dazai's. The new and old hatred for men, coupled with the joy after getting the money, made him speak Asked: "Do you need to lead the way? I know where they went."

"That's troublesome."

Yusaku Kudo took out some more money, and Xia Youjie kept it in his heart. There were so many people around, he didn't want to get into other troubles, so he had to wait until he got out to pay it back.

……

From the children's mouth, several people knew who the man was.

"There are all kinds of violent groups, large and small, in the slums. I have seen them several times. They rob foreigners with fruit knives, steel pipes, etc., and they either give money or life. Of course, normal people choose the first one."

Xia Youjie frowned. They were on the road at this time, and the winding road gave them time to exchange information.

"Has this group of people never missed?"

"Barely ever. How do you think we grew up? Those who are inaccurate in seeing people have long starved to death."

Xia Youjie found it strange, and was even more convinced that it was the Curse Master who did it.

"Dazai is not weak."

"Then there can only be a special reason." The child didn't know what he was thinking, and he replied casually. He stopped, and there was an empty and dirty street not far in front of him. , go the rest of the way by yourself."

Seeing the moment in the distance, Xia Youjie's expression suddenly changed.

is a curse.

The magician subconsciously ran out, and just took a few steps, suddenly thought of Yusaku Kudo who was behind him who didn't know, and quickly turned around and said seriously: "Mr. , go back quickly."

Where is Kudo Yusaku willing to agree?

He resolutely said: "No, I know you have lied to me a lot, but I won't leave until I see that the child is safe and sound."

Xia Youjie didn't want to waste time arguing, not to mention Yusaku Kudo had helped him many times.

As a powerful special class, Xia Youjie thought it would not be difficult to keep an ordinary person under the hands of curse spirits and curse masters, so he agreed, and then reminded: "Then the next road, please be sure to follow me closely .”

"Okay." Yusaku Kudo became more curious about the school that Xia Youjie was talking about.

The house that the child said was easy to find, Xia Youjie didn't pay attention to those wooden nails, and didn't even pay much attention to the surrounding situation, those things were useless to curses, and could only get a little psychological comfort.

The destructive power of the body after the spell power was increased was astonishing. He kicked the wooden board, and the overwhelming filth was everywhere.

It was obvious that this was where the curse stayed for a long time.

Xia Youjie's expression gradually became serious.

There is filth here, but the entrance is clean, Xia Youjie guessed the reason immediately, the curse rushed out and was wiped out by the Dazai outside.

Kudo Yusaku couldn't see the filth, so he naturally paid more attention to the physical clues. He noticed something shaking towards him on the ground not far away. When he walked over, he found the bullet buried deep in the soil.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-27?23:59:02~2021-05-29?23:57:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Mo Mozi, Buzhi Shuying? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Gu Yujin? 2; Ning Jun, Duhuan, and the white bear? 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：鸽子下锅、白色的熊?10瓶；次糖、梦懿?5瓶；鬼影月芜?4瓶；涂君山?3瓶；钟离的小甜饼、昀?2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!