The whole of Yokohama thought we were together

The explosion continued, and after the earth-shattering violent shaking, there were flames and thick smoke soaring into the sky.

Everything in front of him was shaking, and Oda Sakunosuke felt that the person he was holding was like a kite in a storm, only the end was stubbornly held in his hand and tied to the railing, but once the thread broke, the The kite would break away from his palm, fall, and be completely crushed by the storm.

But even so, the other party didn't seem to care, and even raised his head and smiled at him—although the words he said were actually not pleasant.

"Sorry, Odasaku."

His eyes slipped from Oda Sakunosuke's face to his arms, "I know, you can't pull me up."

He knew better than anyone else how much pain the person who reached out would have to bear to be caught at the height he fell.

I'm afraid that the opponent's arm is either broken or dislocated. Under such circumstances, it is too difficult to pull up a similarly injured him.

So before jumping off, he never thought about returning to the deck of this cruise ship again, but Oda Sakunosuke... was always beyond his expectations.

"Dazai..." Oda Sakunosuke seemed to be tense, and slowly spit out a few words from his mouth, "I'm waiting for you..."

The place where the wrist was grasped seemed to be surrounded by a layer of iron rings, and the opponent's grip was so tight that even though the whole arm seemed to be numb, Osamu Dazai could still feel the pain from the wrist.

The other party seemed to be conveying his current emotions to him in this way.

"..." Osamu Dazai's smile faded, and his voice softened a little, "I'm sorry, I missed the appointment—but, I promise you, I will definitely come back this time. Before that, you will keep it safe for me. How about this?"

He raised his other hand, and the over-familiar Omori appeared in front of Oda Sakunosuke.

When the opponent tried his best to push the omamori in his hand into his palm, thereby pushing his hand away, Oda Sakunosuke gritted his teeth and replied, "No."

Oda Sakunosuke seldom rejects Osamu Dazai. It can even be said that he almost never refuses him on matters that Osamu Dazai clearly insists on. Do something discouraging.

Because he has always believed that Osamu Dazai has the ability to make his own decisions, and he has always believed that although Osamu Dazai believes that death is his due destination, he actually does not want to die.

But at this moment, he had unstoppable panic. If he let go now, he might lose the person in front of him forever.

Intuition for no reason—and he had always trusted his intuition.

"There is no reason to take something back..." Oda Sakunosuke's forehead burst out with veins, but the person he was holding in his palm was still falling bit by bit, "Dazai...you can't, just take it like this Throw it back to me..."

"I'm not trying to give you back..."

Osamu Dazai retorted subconsciously, but then he realized that in fact, Oda Sakunosuke also understood this kind of thing, they both understood, but the other party didn't want to let go.

Osamu Dazai felt helpless: "Odasaku, you won't last long..."

As if to confirm his words, at the same time as the words fell, the entire cruise ship once again ushered in an earth-shattering sway, and then, the "Peace" cruise ship, which had traveled around the world, seemed to be shattered The tofu was mediocre and completely fell apart.

The string of the kite was swaying and separated from the railing, and Osamu Dazai fell downward, with an expected calmness on his face.

But this innocence did not last until he fell into the water, because immediately after, he saw the person who was pulling the line suddenly climbed over the railing and jumped off.

Osamu Dazai finally changed his face at this moment.

There was a sharp pain when his body hit the surface of the sea, but the shock was nothing compared to the redness that jumped into his eyes.

Before he lost consciousness, Osamu Dazai couldn't even tell whether the redness was that person's hair color, or the dazzling fire that soared into the sky.

--

"Oops-"

On the side deck of the cruise ship, a cloak appeared in the air, and a person got out of it immediately, but because of the turbulence of the ship, he staggered when his feet landed, and finally failed to stabilize his body, and fell to the ground.

A person not far away came over, pretending to be surprised, "You are really in a mess."

Gogol wiped the wound on his face, and pulled out half of the dagger from his cloak—it was thrown towards his heart by Quan Jinghua when he was teleporting away, but was caught by his cloak Half came in and broke.

Looking at the dagger in his hand, Gogol sighed exaggeratedly: "Those three children are chasing so closely, A Tuo! You almost lost sight of me!"

Dostoevsky did not answer him, but looked up, pressing his hat.

Over the gradually collapsing cruise ship, the helicopter roared down and landed, and the strong wind blew away the heat that had spread here. While fueling the fire, the hems of the two people's clothes were rattling.

Gogol got up from the ground and said excitedly, "Is it just going away! Haha! That big doctor is still on the cruise ship!"

The ladder on the helicopter was lowered, and Dostoevsky did not pause at all when he heard the words, and walked straight forward, "1458's research results on the resurrection of the human body have not been recognized by the five evils of heaven and man, so we don't care about him. "

"Oh, you're so ruthless!" Gogol looked at the back of the other party and laughed, "But——"

With his hands on his hips, he proudly said: "This is in line with our status as criminals! Hahahahaha!"

Dostoevsky did not respond to his words, but Gogol followed the other two steps, but suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "A Tuo! Your crutches are gone!"

Dostoevsky was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Oh, really."

"In any case, I snatched it for you from a wealthy businessman with supernatural powers. If you lose it, you can lose it! But fortunately, I can teleport it. Let me see if it's around—"

Gogol took out things from his cloak while walking, and after pulling out a pile of rubbish such as shoes, rags, broken hands and feet, he finally took the top of the crutch in his hand.

"Found—huh?"

Before he had time to rejoice, he was taken aback by what he saw hanging at the end after pulling out the crutches.

The red light flashed quickly—it was clearly a timed bomb.

"Oh," he blinked and looked at the same unexpected person in front of him, becoming more excited, "It seems that I am really going to die this time, A Tuo!"

The moment his voice fell, the warning sounded for a long time, and it was finally time for the bomb.

On the gradually sinking cruise ship, no one noticed that another small explosion occurred on the deck in the corner.

The author has something to say: Zhi: I really want to beat him up, but I don’t have the strength, so let’s use ujumpijump.

泰坦尼克号：诶告你抄袭啊信不信！感谢在2021-04-2718:05:36~2021-04-2819:40:15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 mine: 1 black and white reversal;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Qiaoxue;

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