The Magician's Skyfall

When Akamatsu was catching up on sleep on the plane, Osamu Dazai was welcoming the guests.

The so-called guest was naturally Fren, who had been on the phone with Akamatsu before.

Fren is from the Middle East, wearing a peculiar national costume, which almost covers the whole body, only revealing one face.

However, one-third of that face was still blocked by the beard, so when Fren ran to observe near his house and stared at Zhongya Zhongyuan, Zhongya Zhongya didn't really care at first.

After all, London is a very open city, and you can see people from all over the world walking on the street.

Nakahara Nakaya followed Dazai Osamu's request to wander around the house where he fought Akamatsuryu last night, and then walked towards a secluded part of the block.

Fren followed for a while, and felt that something was wrong. The little man in the hat seemed to be tempting him?

Fren stopped, but at this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Work has started, Chuya."

In the next second, heavy pressure came suddenly, and the figure of the little man with orange hair suddenly disappeared in front of him. Then Fren felt a pain in his abdomen, and Fren's broad and thick body was kicked away by the little youth! !

Fren was startled, his body flew upside down, and fell directly into the woods in a nearby park.

Fortunately, Fren has rich experience in combat. He backed up and evaded again the moment he landed. As expected, the orange-haired youth stepped on the spot where he landed the next second!

Crash with one foot?After seeing the cracks on the ground clearly, cracks appeared on Fren's face.

What a terrifying power this is, no wonder Virgilaire doesn't want him to be involved, this is not Virgilaire's handle and flaw, but an enemy that will die if it is really hostile!

Fren pulled back his robe without hesitation, revealing the twelve small knives stuck in his waist.

The burly man raised his hand and grabbed six small knives, but instead of throwing them at Zhongye in the Central Plains, he threw them directly into the sky.

Nakahara Chuya descended from the sky with his hands clenched into fists, the terrifying gravity gathered at one point, and he slammed down hard.

boom -

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, the ground trembled constantly, gravel splashed everywhere, and nearby trees were toppled.

However, after Zhongyuan Zhong also saw the field clearly, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Fren's outer robe was covered with dust and dirt. He curled up in the magic circle built by six knives in a very strange and distorted posture, and he was unharmed!

Fren coughed again and again, he raised his hand and took back six small knives.

Seeing that the little orange-haired man in front of him wanted to call, Fren immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "No more, no more, I'm a mercenary, I'm paid to do things, I'm just hired to keep an eye on you, I give up this mission .”

Zhong Yuan also had a bad look on his face: "Stalking? Who told you to follow?"

Fren turned his eyeballs and wanted to sell Chisongliu, but a black-haired young man in a coat and a red scarf walked out of the woods.

Osamu Dazai looked at Fren indifferently: "That's your house."

When Fren heard this, the expression on his face froze.

Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately understood that the big man in the Middle East in front of him was lying to him, red light appeared on the orange-haired cadre again, and the terrible gravity was ready to go.

Fren said with a mournful face, "You guys ruined my house, so why don't I see who did it?"

Osamu Dazai looked coldly at Fren, who seemed to be aggrieved, and his thoughts changed sharply. Akamatsu Ryu would borrow the house of this middle-eastern man. Obviously, the two of them had a good personal relationship, but Akamatsu Ryu didn't remind him?

Mercenaries?Do things for money?Could it be that……

Osamu Dazai's face became strange, he thought of a possibility, but after the close contact with Akamatsu Ryu last night, Osamu Dazai was a little unsure.

……Um?Not sure?

Osamu Dazai's expression changed slightly, and a trace of confusion and bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

This is a change he has never felt before. In Dazai’s view, everything remains the same, everything is under control, and the same ridiculous thing is repeated every day, which is so boring that it even makes people feel rotten. And suffocate.

Osamu Dazai subconsciously raised his hand to touch the bandage on his eyes.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, and his tone became a little lower: "Chuya, maybe we can talk to this mercenary gentleman."

Having said that, Osamu Dazai looked at Fren meaningfully, as if he was looking at a leek that was offered to his door.

"Since you are a mercenary and use money to do things, I think you also have corresponding professional ethics. We are not short of money, do you understand?"

Fren's eyes lit up after hearing this, this breath!Is it a big patron?

A philistine smile immediately appeared on his face, and he rubbed his palms together: "Understood, I am a professional, what commission do you want to place?"

Osamu Dazai smiled. He looked Fren up and down, showing a childlike curiosity: "Let's get some information first, for example, how did you avoid the attack just now?"

Fren laughed, and a sly look flashed in his black eyes: "Well, inquiring about other people's magic is a very disgusting and hated thing. You two are not in the magic business, are you?"

Speaking of this, Fren's expression was a little strange: "Could it be that you are the new superpowers that have emerged recently?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes widened slightly, and the smile on his face became more gentle: "As expected of a professional, he is well-informed. It seems that we have a lot of things to discuss in depth. I don't know what to call it?"

"Just call me Fran."

Fren patted the dust off his body, he looked around, and saw that the grove was in a mess, and it was estimated that someone would come to check it out soon, so he suggested, "Let's change the place to talk."

The three of them found a fast food restaurant on the street. Osamu Dazai and Nakahara didn't order anything, but Fren happily ordered a pizza, grilled sausage, and more than ten glasses of soda.

After gulping down three or four glasses of soda water, Fran happily put down the cup, and then ate the sausage with big mouthfuls: "Okay, what do you want to ask?"

Osamu Dazai looked at Fren's actions with cold eyes, and Nakahara asked curiously: "Just answer the question just now, my attack clearly covered that area, why are you unscathed?"

"I can't say the specifics, this is the magician's secret."

Fren answered like this first, and then he laughed: "But I can tell you what I am good at. I am an astrologer."

Osamu Dazai understood: "So the dagger you threw out earlier was engraved with constellation symbols, combined with the remaining six knives on your body... Is this simulating the twelve signs of the zodiac?"

Fren's brows and eyes crooked with a smile: "You are really a learned and talented gentleman, what's your name?"

"Dazai Osamu." Dazai Osamu introduced himself, and he asked abruptly, "You came to trouble me, does Akamatsu Ryu know?"

"Chisongliu? Who is that?" Fren was a little surprised.

Osamu Dazai paused, and added, "It's Virgilaire."

"Oh, Virgilaire, he really doesn't agree with me coming to you, but he doesn't object when I say I want to come."

Fren asked Osamu Dazai curiously: "Do you have any grudge against him?"

Nakahara Chuya opened his mouth to say something, Dazai Osamu asked before Nakahara Chuya: "Since you are an astrologer, can you do a divination on Virgilaire?"

"Impossible, magicians like them all carry anti-divination formulas and formal costumes with them."

Fren shook his head, seeing Zhong Yuanzhong's slightly dazed expression, he explained: "To explain in game terms, dresses are equipment to prevent divination. Moreover, a powerful magician is very inspired. If someone divination, They'll feel it."

Osamu Dazai said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he knows."

Since Chisong Liu didn't stop Fren, it means that Chisong Liu doesn't mind being divined.

Fren said with great interest: "What do you want to divination? Are you looking for his current location?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head, at this moment Akamatsu Ryu is probably resting in his own house, Osamu Dazai does not intend to throw himself into a trap.

He wants to know another thing.

Osamu Dazai said word by word, "You can tell me whether he will kill me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his face away immediately.

As Dazai Osamu's bodyguard, he knew that Akamatsu's hands and feet were loosened on Dazai Osamu's body, which caused Dazai Osamu to fail in jumping off the building and survived the pain. One thing to say, Nakahara Chuya wanted to give Akamatsu a thumbs up on this matter of.

Fren was startled, blinked, and said slowly: "Well, considering that he has an anti-divination dress, I'm not sure if the result is true."

Osamu Dazai didn't say anything, but just signaled Chuya Nakahara to send money.

Fren shrugged when he saw the payment information sent by his mobile phone text message, and asked about Osamu Dazai's birthday.

Osamu Dazai said a date without even thinking about it.

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai speechlessly. Wasn't that time when Osamu Dazai was fifteen or sixteen years old?What kind of birthday is this?

Dazai Osamu didn't pay attention to Nakahara Chuya's expression, that time was indeed his birthday, that was the date when he got the [book] and started saving Oda Sakunosuke.

From that day on, his Dazai Osamu and the Dazai Osamu of the main world are no longer on the same fate line, but a separate Dazai Osamu who became the leader of the port mafia. Is there anything wrong with counting this day as the date of birth?

Fren took out three small knives, selected the star of the month that Osamu Dazai said, then the star representing death, and finally the star representing Akamatsu Ryu.

Three small knives flew into the sky, and Fren quickly drew a magic circle in the air. The next second, the three small knives were stuck on the table in a strange posture.

Fren showed a very obvious dull expression after seeing it.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help asking, "What did you get out of divination?"

Fren hesitated to speak, and struggled for a long time. He put away the knife and gave a very affirmative answer.

"Vigilaire won't do anything to you."

The big man in the Middle East said so, but his heart was full of question marks.

Why?Why did he ask Xing Chen about life and death, but the result was a star map representing love?

In an instant, the big man's mind was filled with incredible ideas.

Could it be that Virgilaire's lover from the Far East came all the way to ask for debts?