There is no love in the group

This is an alley where you can get lost if you don't pay attention. Osamu Dazai didn't have this trouble. He seemed to have been to this place countless times, and he arrived at his destination without hesitation.

There was a bungalow in front of him, and there was a weak coughing sound from there, Osamu Dazai stopped, a distance of more than ten meters away from the house.

The young man wearing a heavy knitted hat raised his head, revealing his pale face and obvious dark circles under the hat. He sat by the side of the house and looked at the uninvited guest outside the window.

Uh, or rather, the guests who will come have already been expected, right?

"For the previous proposal, you have already confirmed that you want to cooperate, right?"

There was no question in Fyodor D's tone, it was an obvious affirmation.

"It's just that our goals have partially overlapped." Osamu Dazai put his hands in his coat pockets, unexpectedly he didn't have any extra thoughts to play word games with the person opposite: "For your ideas, or ridiculous dreams, I don't agree with that at all."

Fyodor D is not a person who will doubt himself just because of a simple question from others. The slightly thin young man turned his attention to the book in his hand again, ignoring Osamu Dazai's barbed words.

"In this case, I will take you to meet another ally."

Fyodor D. was not prepared to meet these people prematurely.

According to his layout, this time he should be behind the scenes, with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko as the main character, to implement his plan for the leading war.

There was nothing wrong with his plan, it was perfect, and Fyodor could even imagine how much damage this leading war would bring to Yokohama, a city with many supernatural powers.

But the only thing he didn't expect was that there were organizations in Yokohama that he had never heard of before.

They seem to have appeared out of thin air overnight, controlling the changes in Yokohama with their own power.

Well, although he has cooperated with Dr. Clef who intends to kill 49, the other party obviously did not tell the truth and concealed a lot of information.

Fyodor only knew at the time that what 49 possessed was a miracle that could resurrect the dead, reverse time, and disappear memory.

At most, my fighting ability is more powerful.

This auxiliary ability, which is not considered combat power at all, did not attract too much attention to Fyodor. It was just a pebble that he had to eliminate on his ideal journey, and it was dispensable to collude with various organizations.

——SCP Foundation

The odd name is of course the first to notice.

And the first three letters, in Dr. Clef's explanation of whether it is true or not, imply Special Containment Procedures, which is an organization that focuses on special containment procedures and controls abnormal objects or creatures.

Just listen to this, who knows if what that lunatic said is true news?

But about this, Fyodor actually already has some ideas, and further guesses still need to be verified.

Then Fyodor was taught to be a man.

Just because of just a few characters, dozens of organizations, large and small, were wiped out in just one hour without a single soldier, and his plan was also smashed to pieces.

The subsequent forces have to raise all vigilance and take more precautions. This is the first time that this mysterious SCP foundation really entered Fyodor's sight.

Originally, Plan B used Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to deal with the leader of the foundation, but who would have thought that in the silent alternation of the old and the new, the foundation would disappear without a trace.

Even though he had never met them, he was able to break Fyodor's perfect plan one after another within a few days, which had never happened before.

No, Fyodor started PlanC when he heard that one of the members of the Foundation was very familiar with Dazai Osamu of the port Mafia. Today, a few months later, he and Dazai Osamu himself formally reached a cooperation.

Inquiring about each other's news is always the first step in maintaining a weak cooperative relationship.

"Huh? Did you ask him? I don't know either."

Osamu Dazai refused the unnecessary meeting with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, and still stood more than ten meters away to answer the question, as if there were some bacteria on Fyodor that must be kept away.

And the last time we met, Dazai Osamu was at least "normal" in his behavior, and he didn't show "polite social distance" in such an "impolite way".

Fyodor glanced thoughtfully at the white coat that was the only difference from last time, and compared it with the photo of that person in his mind, he had an idea in his mind.

It's just a piece of clothing, how can it make the Osamu Dazai who frightens everyone like him so precious?

Osamu Dazai said he didn't know it must be false.

In fact, he already guessed why the other party was so sudden... No, it can't be said to be sudden.

That person just planned all this silently in a place that no one knew about. I'm afraid he had already made these plans when he returned from the birthday party held by Suzuki's house.

Maybe earlier...?

Including saving everyone who didn't fit his character in that game, just to impress a few prominent people among them, and to pave the way for staying here in the Central Plains alone.

Well, despite the existence of those people, the biggest beneficiary is actually Mori Ogai, the leader of the port Mafia who is short of money.

Nakahara Chuya himself, who was helped, had no knowledge of the existence of these people.

Including disappearing and returning to no longer avoiding human touch, it's like knowing that I don't have much time to get along with them, the last connivance.

Including that the other party has been lowering his sense of existence, even during that cherry blossom viewing, he didn't say a few words in total.

All of these are traceable, and all point to the ending that is bound to happen now.

But half a year ago, no one noticed something was wrong.

In that game, during the three days of the disappearance, something must have happened that prompted 49 Zero One to do so.

Osamu Dazai, the monitor in the game, has gone through a special method and checked it again and again. There is no problem before, but the problem is that he left the laboratory and led to the next room.

Fragments of that room were definitely replaced.

Osamu Dazai is very good at observing people's hearts. This is a fact that even Mori Ogai has to admit and is afraid of.

He could clearly feel that after coming out of that room, 49 Zero One's attitude towards Knotweed Yuhito had changed.

If I had to make an analogy, at first 49's attitude towards Knotweed Yuhito was just the invisible carbon dioxide in the air, but suddenly it turned into visible black smoke.

Forgive Osamu Dazai, he really didn't bother to find some good adjectives to describe the kid who caught 49 Zero One's attention.

"Leave your question aside, let's talk about your previous partner now?" Dazai Osamu unconsciously rubbed his knuckles against the inner wall of the pocket, and his slightly tumbling thoughts were calmed down by the soft texture.

"Why did you end the cooperation?"

It seems that Osamu Dazai also guessed that he was also involved in the previous multi-party conspiracy to assassinate 49.

Fyodor paused when he turned the pages of the book, and the corners of his mouth curved up inexplicably.

"Although our cooperation is only temporary, but to show my sincerity, it's okay to tell you." Fyodor said slowly, with a hint of inexplicable feeling: "Of course it is because the leader of the organization's activities People also disappeared."

Fyodor drops a bomb.

"Let's think about it, it's probably the same time as the one in your family? I don't think that person expected this, so I knew it so clearly when I had a voice call with him."

As he spoke, Fyodor opened the memo in the recording and dialed the last unimportant call to Osamu Dazai.

The voice on the other side did suddenly disappear for a certain period of time.

That madman was talking about something even a second ago.

Fyodor glanced at the time: "Well... Let me see, it was [-]:[-] in the evening half a year ago."

"...!"

Osamu Dazai's pupils narrowed for a moment, thinking of a certain possibility, he didn't even have time to say goodbye, turned around and ran towards a certain place.

What if, what if 49 Zero One was 'forced' to leave?

Just because that person has calmly calculated all possible things that may happen next, do you take it for granted that the other party did it out of his own will? !

Why didn't I think of this possibility...

The familiar red-tiled bungalow appeared in Osamu Dazai's sight. He turned over the small gate, his dark eyes skipped directly over the humanoid Nakahara Chuya, snatched the glasses from the opponent's pocket, and began to observe carefully.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?!"

Nakahara Chuya was weeding halfway with a tool, but was forced to stop because of Dazai Osamu's movements. Nakahara Nakaya wanted to kick it, but noticed Dazai Osamu's ugly face.

"Hey, did you take the wrong medicine?"

If he was euphemistically saying that Osamu Dazai had a brain problem just now, then Zhongyuan Zhong really thinks that Osamu Dazai has taken the wrong medicine.

Osamu Dazai remembered that once 49 Zero One used this pair of glasses to get rid of the enemies who were secretly trading in a warehouse. The next day he knew about this, he had already made a fuss about Zero One borrowing him to play with the glasses for a few days.

Although he didn't succeed in the end, he did catch a glimpse of the pair of pilot glasses...

Osamu Dazai raised his glasses above his head, facing the sun, the temples of the glasses were as smooth as ever, and there were no scratches from that time.

These glasses are fake.

At least not the original one.

Osamu Dazai put on his glasses, and a small explosion/explosion occurred somewhere behind him. After coming to the conclusion that the effect was not as good as the genuine product, he casually dropped the glasses and ran into the living room.

Sure enough, any anomalies he knew had no traces of age, and were brand new as if they had just been created half a year ago.

If his guess is correct, anything that came into this world with 49 will leave with the other party's departure.

Just like the doctor who somehow targeted 49.

Osamu Dazai's fingertips shrank imperceptibly, and he no longer had the thought of observing the clothes on his body.

After all, Mori Ogai just brought it out, and the wrinkle-free new clothes already said everything.

As a result, in the end.

You really didn't leave me anything.

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