The whole of Yokohama thought we were together

Osamu Dazai and Dostoevsky exchanged a few words, and the elevator door opened.

It is located in the middle of the eighth floor, and there are passages extending forward on the left and right, but the lights on the left are darker than those on the right.

Osamu Dazai thought for a moment and walked to the right.

Dostoevsky quickly followed him.

The aisle on the right should lead directly to the cockpit. After walking for a long time, pictures of employees began to appear on the walls on both sides, and the names below corresponded. This should be some "excellent employee display wall".

Osamu Dazai glanced over there quickly, and saw a few familiar faces as expected—these people had a relationship with him once in the sea of ​​blood downstairs.

"If my guess is correct, judging by the smell of blood below the deck, the situation there should not be very good," Dostoevsky said slowly, following behind him, "but you don't seem surprised."

"Aren't you?" Osamu Dazai asked back, his eyes fell on the frontmost place on the wall, and he couldn't help but pause.

That should be where the captain's photo is posted, but for some reason, the name and photo are empty, only the title hangs alone.

"You don't seem to be surprised about [Book], or—" Dostoyevsky paused for a while, and smiled silently, "You are sure that [Book] will not appear here."

Dazai frowned.

[this person……]

Just as he was about to reply, there was a faint voice of conversation coming from the corner ahead, and it sounded like it was getting closer.

The two of them suppressed their expressions at the same time, and almost at the same time, they took a fancy to the door not far away, and then hid in one after the other.

The sound quickly came through the poorly soundproofed door.

"Is the captain just leaving it like this? Leave everything to that... clown?"

"The captain seems to trust him very much. Obviously he is also a supernatural person. How can he replace the captain as the host of this banquet in a few words?"

"Heh, I said long ago that people with supernatural powers are the most unbelievable. The captain just refused to listen to me. Just wait and see, our plan will definitely fail this time."

"You can't say that. Didn't the captain invite that person? I heard that person brought something with him..."

"what?"

"I don't know either. I just heard from the person who changed the shift just now that he is very powerful..."

The following words were hard to hear because they were too far away, Osamu Dazai recalled this passage thoughtfully.

"The captain should be proud of these two cheerful crew members," Dostoevsky said.

Anyone can hear the sarcasm in this man's words, Osamu Dazai leaned against the wall and glanced at him, a few guesses suddenly floated in his mind, he smiled slowly: "Mr. [Book], but she has been following me, it doesn’t feel like—”

Before he finished speaking, the two of them suddenly heard a "dong" sound from the room, and then, something seemed to be rolling towards them.

The two looked towards the source of the sound at the same time, and saw——

[… an apple? ]

The door of their room is not a whole piece of wood, but like the door of a ward, there is a piece of transparent glass embedded in the upper part of the center, so the light from the corridor outside can shine in through the glass, although the scope is only around the door, but It was enough for two people to see clearly that what rolled into the light was a big apple with a ruddy and shiny surface.

Looks like it should be delicious.

Dostoevsky touched it with his crutch, and the apple rolled towards Osamu Dazai along with its strength.

He was a little surprised: "It's really an apple."

Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked at the eyes of the other party who didn't know when to open them: "...Are you not blind anymore?"

"Congratulations." Dostoevsky raised his eyes and said slowly.

Osamu Dazai wanted to say who would congratulate you, but the other party suddenly squinted his eyes at this moment, looked at him with some doubts and said, "You seem...a bit familiar."

-

Oda Sakunosuke was very fortunate that he came back quickly enough, but when he was close to the door, he suddenly saw a stranger prying the door of his room, which was still a little scary.

It didn't take much effort to knock the other party out. After entering the room, Oda Sakunosuke quickly took out the manuscript and put it close to his body. Then he turned around and was about to take Dazai Osamu's bag together. He followed him around the room The little fox who was going back and forth suddenly rushed to the door, his fur all over his body puffed up, his expression was ferocious, as if he was facing a big enemy.

Oda Sakunosuke put down his bag, turned into his arms, held the pistol, and slowly approached the door.

When he reached the door, he took a deep breath and slammed the door open!

The fox rushed out at the same moment, but at the moment when Oda Sakunosuke was about to pull out the gun, the flashing picture in front of him made him stop, and immediately his body rolled forward in an instant, narrowly dodging behind him The blade pierced out of the void!

"Hey hey?!"

Oda Sakunosuke stopped his body during the roll, raised his gun and pointed at the two people opposite, but after seeing each other clearly, he froze for a moment.

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感谢在2021-04-0720:13:11~2021-04-0818:18:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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