Dazai said he wanted to marry me after amnesia

With the information provided by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Osamu Dazai quickly found Tatsuhiko Shibusawa.

"What's the matter with the invitation from the leader of the gang/hand/party at the port?"

The man with long white hair was sitting on a single chair with an elegant and relaxed posture, but there was a dangerous aura everywhere.

They are "old acquaintances".

There is still an account for the Dragon Head War.

Osamu Dazai is no longer what he was then.

The man wearing the red scarf sat across from Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, his posture revealed the majesty and unfathomableness of the ruler.

"I know your ability,?" the young leader said calmly, "The fog you create can separate the ability user from his own ability."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was not surprised.

"so?"

"I also know what you're after."

"—the brilliance of some kind of supernatural power."

Pretending not to notice the sudden change in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's expression, Osamu Dazai continued.

"It's a kind of life brilliance that resists and defeats fate... Well,? If you say it's a supernatural power, it's not completely wrong."

He adjusted his posture, leaned his elbows on the armrest, bent his slender fingers to the side of his face, and tilted his head slightly.

"I know where what you're looking for is."

"I can even help you find it."

"!"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's heart was beating violently, and his red pupils trembled like frozen blood.

He knew he shouldn't show it, he shouldn't fall into the trap of the mafia/hand/party leader.

But he really wants to know!

The brilliance that you have seen once and can't forget,? I really want to see it again!

He didn't remember when and where he saw it, but only remembered the light itself that shocked his soul.

——Why did the leader of the port gang/hand/party know about this? !

The smile on Osamu Dazai's face was watertight, making Shibusawa Tatsuhiko unable to tell the truth from the fake.

The leader of the black/hand/party clearly laid out traps and lures, and let him choose to jump or not to jump.

Now that Tuosi's whereabouts are unknown, the business of "Rat of the Dead House" has been suspended, and he needs a new source of information.

After some struggle, Tatsuhiko Shibusawa still chose to jump in.

"Tell me, what are the conditions."

"First, I need you to separate my abilities."

"What is your ability?"

"Nullification."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't understand what Dazai Osamu wanted to do.

"My fog is also a supernatural power after all. If you touch it, you will be nullified. This kind of thing can't be done at all, unless..."

He suddenly broke into a smile.

"Let me kill you."

Dazai nodded slightly.

"can."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko couldn't figure out what Dazai Osamu wanted to do now.

Instead, he became alert: Could it be a new trap?Kill the mafia/hand/party leader and you will be involved in disaster.And if he really killed him, wouldn't he not be able to find what he was looking for?

Dazai Osamu's next words overturned his doubts.

"I will be resurrected within 1 minute, so you should try to use this 1 minute to extract the ability."

Osamu Dazai took out the dagger hidden in the fruit plate, the blade was silver and shiny, and the handle was carved with delicate patterns.

After confirming that Osamu Dazai was not lying, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko laughed distortedly.

"Okay, let me see your light."

Osamu Dazai played with the dagger casually.

"Then you may be disappointed."

My life itself is without light.

That's why we cherish the light that shines in even more.

……

After a few minutes.

Osamu Dazai had an extra crystal the size of a fingernail in his hand.

The power returned to his body.Because the time was too short, the supernatural crystals separated by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko were very small, but it was enough to make a ring.

No matter how big or small the ability crystal is, it has the same effect as the person's ability.

The blood on the dagger and the chair returned to Osamu Dazai's body automatically, and the wound healed.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko saw that there was no trace of blood in those places, it was as clean as if nothing had happened, and he felt amazing.

"How does it feel to get the long-awaited death?"

From the beginning to the end, Dazai's attitude was very indifferent.

"Knowing that there will be resurrection, the charm of death is no longer there."

"Compared to death, I would rather die in love with the one I like."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko obviously didn't believe it, and his words were sarcasm: "The leader of the gang/hand/party who is ruthless in the eyes of outsiders actually has a deeply rooted side?"

There was a sudden noise in the corridor, and the shouts of "Central Plains officials, you can't go in yet" came.

Just in time.

Dazai sighed inwardly.Fortunately, he paid Zhongye ahead of schedule.

The door was slammed open.

"leader--"

It was too late to question Osamu Dazai, when he saw Shibusawa Ryuhiko, Nakahara Chuya's body glowed red, and he was about to strike in the next second.

Osamu Dazai stopped him.

"Stop it, Chuya, I'm just making a deal with him."

"Deal? With such a dangerous guy?!"

"And there is not even a guard, what are you thinking, I will not allow you to do such a dangerous thing!"

"To shut up."

The chill flashed in an instant, and Dazai Osamu was still smiling.

"Allow? I don't need your permission. Don't forget your scope of duties, Central Plains cadre."

Unconvinced, Nakahara remained silent for a long time, and stood aside angrily, staring closely at Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

Osamu Dazai turned to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

"Second thing."

"I heard you can make clothes?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko:?

He does.

It can be regarded as a hobby developed in the murders and troubles of various countries, and the white clothes on his body are made by himself.

Speaking of this, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko became interested: "How about it, do you want to try it! Join hands with me, I will make team uniforms for us, the color will be unified into white, and then we will decorate it like this..."

Osamu Dazai interrupted his chatter.

"Show me the blueprint."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko handed over a few sheets of paper.

"A white suit?"

Unlike those mainstream designers, it is really good to have Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's personal design style.

Osamu Dazai touched his chin and pondered: "Kinko should like it."

I will definitely fly over and hug him, "Mr. Dazai looks so good dressed like this, so handsome" and all kinds of compliments.

Nakahara Chuya who heard this: "..."

It's over, Dazai is crazy.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was still excited: "You know how to wear it?!"

Osamu Dazai put down the paper with a calm tone.

"What will happen if you don't wear it?"

The excitement on Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's face faded, and turned into a threatening blackened expression.

"I will cry."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He no longer entangled with this topic with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "I will contact you if I have any news."

"See off guests, Zhong Ye."

The helicopter was parked on the rooftop helipad.

Where did he take Shibusawa Tatsuhiko over, and send this big Buddha back to its original place.Nakahara Chuya followed in order to prevent Shibusawa Tatsuhiko from causing trouble midway.

After returning, Zhong Yuan Zhong also walked in the Hong Kong/Black Building and called his father who was a doctor.

"Hey, old man, why don't you come and help Dazai take a look, I suspect that he has lost his mind and lost his mind."

A small intercom device emerges from the ceiling.

"I heard."

"Speak ill of the leader behind his back, go and receive the punishment yourself, Chuya."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."