The whole of Yokohama thought we were together

The boy walked ahead alone.

The trousers of the slacks were tucked into the short boots, and the jacket on the upper body only reached the waist, which made the opponent's excellent body proportions more obvious. In addition, his clothes were torn, and there were traces of bandages everywhere. Because the wound burst during the walk, and blood was still oozing out——

It's hard not to notice such a handsome but miserable person.

Fortunately, the daylight is still only on the horizon. In this sparsely populated town, even if there are people who get up early, there are only a few people, so there is no crowding effect, and it saves the two from some troubles.

Osamu Dazai followed him all the way from the foot of the mountain to the city, and when he was still wondering when he would stop, the other party stopped suddenly.

Osamu Dazai followed his gaze, and saw the word "Curry" written on the door sign of the shop facing the young man without any affectation.

Then the boy walked in.

"When will the deal be completed?"

Osamu Dazai sat across from the boy and looked around the store.

Few shops would open so early. Similarly, there were very few visitors at this time. Except for the two of them, only the shopkeeper was doing preparatory work in the back kitchen.

"A spicy curry!" The boy yelled in the direction of the back kitchen, then turned his head, looked over, and said calmly, "Wait a minute, I haven't eaten all day and night. "

[... Is spicy curry the first meal on an empty stomach for so long?It's exciting. ]

Although he complained a bit in his heart, Osamu Dazai had no interest in the other party's preferences after all, so after hearing what the boy said, he just responded in a non-negotiable way, and then his eyes fell in front of him aimlessly. On the wooden table, keep silent and quiet yourself into a sculpture.

However, the sculpture only persisted for 7 minutes, and it moved involuntarily after the plate of curry rice ordered by the boy came out.

His eyes followed the red curry paste that almost covered all the white rice, and saw that the boy scooped up a large spoonful and put it into his mouth completely.

Osamu Dazai felt his face contorted unconsciously, as if he also felt the shock when magma poured into his mouth.

However, the boy on the opposite side still didn't change his face, and even had the strength to feel strange when he saw Osamu Dazai's expression, so he tilted his head to express his doubts.

"... Is it delicious?" Osamu Dazai couldn't help asking.

"Hmm..." The young man nodded and pulled the plate towards him. The action of protecting the food was self-evident, "I like it very much, you can order one and try it."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

[Do I look so like someone who wants to grab food from him? ]

Osamu Dazai turned his gaze away without interest, and stopped talking.

The two didn't discuss what happened in the van, and Osamu Dazai didn't ask how the teenager got his injuries, because both parties knew that after the transaction, these questions would not make sense.

The content of Dazai Osamu's deal with the boy is to exchange part of his bandages for the boy to help him take a life.

And that human life - Dazai himself.

After the boy finished eating the strange plate of curry rice, he and Osamu Dazai came to a hidden alley. This alley is located in the ruins of the town and is rarely visited by people. Even if there are gunshots, it will not cause panic.

The boy pulled out the gun from his arms, and with his raised arms slightly lowered, the black muzzle of the gun pointed directly at Osamu Dazai's eyebrows.

"...Have you really thought about it?"

Osamu Dazai looked at him coldly: "Would you ask such a thoughtful question before shooting other targets?"

"..."

[I haven't encountered a situation where the target equals the employer before. ]

But since the employer has already made a decision, he will not say anything, and he has even received the final payment, so the transaction must go on.

"Come on," Osamu Dazai opened his hands, as if in a hugging gesture, with a slight smile on his face, "Complete our deal."

The young man took one last look at him, his finger stuck into the trigger ring at this moment, his fingertip touched the trigger, and he was about to press down——

But there was a faster gunshot in his mind!

The boy quickly turned around, pointed the gun at the third floor of the abandoned small building in the distance, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom!"

The two gunshots overlapped, the boy's bullet disappeared, and the opponent's bullet hit the boy's feet - neither of them hit the target.

Osamu Dazai gave a "tsk", turned around and ran: "The chase is fast."

The boy followed closely behind.

This alley is transparent in front and back, there is no shelter, and the range of the pistol is not enough. Running in the direction of the sniper will naturally kill you.

So at present, they can only keep a distance from each other, and it is best to stay out of the range of the sniper.

But there is also a problem with this-

Osamu Dazai was pulled over the moment he ran out of the alley. Someone handcuffed his hands behind his back and handcuffed him, and his temples were pressed against a cold hole.

——There are bound to be people blocking at the entrance of the alley, waiting on the sidelines.

The boy stopped a moment before stepping out of the alley.

"Hey, what's the matter, are you scared? Don't dare to come out? Isn't it easy to run in the morning?" The voice of the man outside the alley was the same as that of the driver in the van, which also verified Osamu Dazai's guess, it was indeed that day Dial people to catch up.

But naturally there are more people than in the van.

The boy recalled the positions of those people in the picture that appeared in his mind just now, touched his body with both hands, and finally removed the bandage on his leg that was originally used for trading.

[The employer is in the hands of the driver, and there are seven people standing in front of the driver, each with a submachine gun, and there should be a sniper not far away... But I didn't see the co-pilot, so I don't know if he didn't come, Or hide somewhere and wait for a sneak attack. ]

"However, you are really powerful. Even though you have suffered such a serious gunshot wound, you can still kill people and escape," the driver sneered, "You are indeed a famous young assassin——Oda."

"But what's going on now?" The driver touched Osamu Dazai's face with his pistol and taunted him, "I think you have a good relationship with this kid, and you still eat together, why, why don't you come out and save him?" ? He will die, huh?"

The boy——Oda Sakunosuke didn't listen to what he was saying. Anyway, it's no wonder that things like aggressive methods are useless to him.

After all, if he hadn’t been injured when he assassinated the last target, he wouldn’t have been picked up by these people—and the organization these people belonged to happened to be married to him because Oda Sakunosuke killed their former boss. revenge.

Although it is not difficult for him to get away under this situation, it is not easy to leave the employer and the target alone after taking things from the employer.

It's better to solve the target and this group of people who are in the way.

When he thought of this, he had already removed the bandages on his legs. Oda Sakunosuke squatted down and took the small stones in the alley, shook them in his hands, and then wrapped them with bandages.

The driver looked like a chatterbox, and he was still chattering, but Oda Sakunosuke turned a deaf ear to it.

He stood up and threw the thing in his hand without warning.

At the same second that the bullet hit the bandage and everyone's attention was drawn to the bandage, Oda Sakunosuke jumped out.

The sniper was the first to react, but the opponent seemed to have predicted the path of his bullets, and his evasion movements were sensitive and precise, making every bullet of him miss.

Like a gust of red wind, the young man swept over one of the men holding a submachine gun in an instant.

The two long legs crossed the neck, and the boy's waist and abdomen exerted force suddenly. The man's body stiffened, and his vision darkened.

The rest of the people finally came to their senses, submachine guns fired in front of them, and with the strength of the six of them, created a "heavy hail of bullets" for the young man.

The young man didn't panic, and before the person under him collapsed, he turned backwards, drew out the double guns in his arms in mid-air, and fired while hanging upside down.

With one shot, the two fell down.

Before the third shot was fired, a warning flashed in his mind, the boy turned to one side, the bullet from the sniper rifle almost brushed his body and hit the ground.

The young man didn't care, and looked at the remaining four submachine guns.

When he didn't notice, the hole of a pistol was pointed at his body.

The driver gritted his teeth, cursed those people as trash, and pulled the trigger with a grim expression!

"boom--"

The muzzle of the gun was up, and the bullet was fired.

The driver lowered his head in shock, and the owner of the hands who raised his arms just now was looking up at him expressionlessly, while the handcuffs that originally bound the boy lay quietly on the ground.

"how--"

The bullet passed through the brain, and the driver fell down before he could close his eyes.

The boy stepped over the pile of corpses and walked over. Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the sniper's position, but there was no one there.

"left already."

"The two snipers ran away, but you didn't seem worried." Osamu Dazai turned around and said.

Oda Sakunosuke was silent.

But what the other party said is correct, he is really not worried about the sudden attack of the sniper, and he is not worried about whether the co-pilot, who has not been seen so far, is planning a sneak attack——

His ability is enough for him to avoid these sudden attacks by himself.

He didn't answer, and Osamu Dazai didn't care. Neither of them took this episode seriously. Now that the episode is over, Osamu Dazai naturally asked the other party to continue what he just did.

"You should have shot through me with me just now." Osamu Dazai said, "It will save me having to talk so much now."

Oda Sakunosuke's hand was hanging by his side, and the gun was in his arms. He thought for a while and asked, "Why did you raise that man's hand?"

Although without Dazai's help, he wouldn't be hit by the opponent, but he didn't expect Dazai to do this suddenly.

They are just a transactional relationship. Since they can do it with him, they can naturally do it with others. There is no reason to help him.

"For the time being, I think it's easier to die in your hands." Osamu Dazai pointed to the driver's body and said, "Obviously, this is an organization that sells children, and if I fall into their hands, I won't die in a short time. Contrary to my wishes—"

Before he finished speaking, Oda Sakunosuke suddenly said: "But you don't want to die, don't you?"

"..." Osamu Dazai looked at him quietly, "What did you say?"

"Just now," Oda Sakunosuke said expressionlessly, "when I was about to pull the trigger, you frowned. People who don't want to live don't do that."

Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment: "...that's just me urging you to hurry up."

"Ah, so."

Oda Sakunosuke didn't intend to study it carefully. He just listened to what the other party said, and it didn't matter whether he believed it or not.

"Aside from killing you, is there anything else I can do?" He looked at the driver's body, and the meaning was self-evident.

Since Osamu Dazai helped him once, it is only fair that he should pay him back once.

Osamu Dazai was not interested, and said casually, "You can kill me twice."

Oda Sakunosuke: "I don't have the habit of insulting corpses."

"...that's not what it means." Dazai Osamu looked at him, and was helplessly discouraged, "If you insist on changing, just help me put that teddy bear—"

He didn't finish his sentence.

The trajectory of the bullet was like a straight line, suddenly piercing through the boy's chest, blood bloomed on his chest, and instantly stained his white shirt red.

Osamu Dazai staggered two steps backwards following the inertia, closed his eyes and fell straight down without saying anything.

Oda Sakunosuke froze for a moment, then turned around.

The man who was originally in the passenger seat held a gun and smiled triumphantly and wildly at him.

[pity. ]

Oda Sakunosuke thought, pulled out the gun in his arms, and walked towards the opponent.

[My deal with him seems impossible to complete. ]

The author has something to say: Co-pilot: I am so ordinary, yet so confident.

Oda: You are gone.

Dazai: Me too.

感谢在2021-07-0420:10:06~2021-07-1115:42:47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: 1 piece of warm wine to talk about the old friend;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Nanfeng Weiqi; 19 bottles of Sisyphus; 14 bottles of Huazhongjin Guancheng; 522617701 bottles;

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