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"I sleepwalked to answer your call while I was asleep?" Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, "What brought you here? Call me again, or do you mean that your business has been settled."

Sosuke Mizugami leaned against the tree and laughed out loud: "Yes, I've done it, and I'm happy now."

"I heard it."

Osamu Dazai had just finished taking a shower. He was leaning against the window with a phone in his hand and a glass of wine in his hand. The night in Yokohama was not peaceful at all, and gunshots and people's curses could be vaguely heard.

Osamu Dazai is in a good mood today, and he can still talk nonsense with Sosuke Mizukami.

He asked, "What's the matter? You usually contact that dark little dwarf in Zhongye."

Sosuke Mizukami's voice was a bit muffled, it seemed that there was a strong wind over there, and even the ending sound had a light feeling, he said: "Dazai, do you still remember the topic we talked about before? The one that has been arguing for a long time has no result. "

"The cherry blossoms always fall suddenly at the peak of their splendor?" Dazai Osamu said briskly, "Why? The current Dazai Osamu is not particularly eager to end his life."[1]

That's what they used to talk about when they were in the port mafia, but both of them said they wanted to die, but no one actually implemented it, just watched the cherry blossoms fall again and again, fall into the mud, and occasionally into the water, It made Zhong Ye jump wildly.

"The cherry blossoms are beautiful, and they are also beautiful when they fall."

"So Odasaku is a good person." Sosuke Mizugami said with a smile, "Let me tell you, I was super brave tonight, and I directly overthrew the crow army by myself. You said let Mori Ogai know If he doesn't give me three or four years of bonuses and wages, it won't make sense, right?"

Osamu Dazai always felt that Minakami Sosuke was not the kind of person who came to chat with him when he was so idle. He restrained himself a little and asked casually, "That's all you asked me for?"

"I'm not a member of the port mafia, so I don't know what Mori Ogai thinks." He complained, "But I think it's more likely that he defaulted on his wages."

Sosuke Mizugami complained: "I just wanted to chat with you, but I feel a little lonely without cherry blossoms in summer."

"Honmaru for Oda? There's Wanye Sakura, and now it's getting old, so I really can't do it." Dazai Osamu said casually, "Isn't there a sword beside you? Let him Put one for you."

"...Anjing, it makes sense." The voice on the other side of the phone paused, and a clear yawn came, "I'm sleepy, I don't bother to tell you, go to sleep."

Dazai Zhi hadn't had time to answer the call when a blind beeping sound came from the phone. He frowned and took off the phone, then turned around and sent a message to Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Shuishang Cangjie, where are they going?"

Osamu Dazai had a strange feeling in his heart, it wasn't at a loss, but he was keenly aware of wrong emotions.

Sosuke Mizugami was so happy that he couldn't stop the ending sound from rising, as if he had encountered something shocking and good, but these had nothing to do with what he said, so it seemed particularly inconsistent.

Osamu Dazai even wondered if he was suffering from an illness, just the kind of illness inherited from the Mizukami family, occasionally going mad or something...

Zhu Fu Jingguang wore a black cat mask, mixed with a bunch of policemen, and ran around the temple relying on Amuro Toru's relationship.

The bodies of Gin and Vodka were found in the warehouse, and a gun that had been fired was placed in front of the rice warehouse curled up in the corner. He said this nonsense incoherently, obviously driven crazy.

Toru Amuro... Oh no, it should be called Rei Fugu, looking at the two corpses lying in a pool of blood, he still had a rather unreal feeling.

The second in command of the black-clothed organization who frequently drew a gun to kill people, with countless blood on his hands, just died quietly in the corner of the warehouse?

He squatted down, pinched his face and appraised again, for fear that this was another fake death trap for the golden cicada to escape.

It turned out that it was really gin itself.

"Boss, do you want to take the rice warehouse away first?" asked the policeman next to him, "He is still a suspect pursued by the police in Kyoto and Osaka."

"Take it away..." Jiang Guling touched the blood on the ground with his hands, it was dark red and sticky, like a sin that could not be washed away, he stood up, walked to the side of the rice barn along the exceptionally different blood stains, and asked him in a low voice , "The one who was here just now, who else? Where did he go?"

Yicang squatted blankly, and after Jiang Guling splashed cold water on his face, he tremblingly said: "Yes, it's a red-eyed one..."

Sure enough, it was Sosuke Minakami, and Rei Fuguya took a deep breath.

We were all former colleagues, and everyone didn't know anyone, just that rookie, Shuishang Cangjie, it was impossible to kill Gin without paying the price. It seemed that he didn't expect to use explosives, but asked Mi Cang to shoot.

"You take him back, I'll leave for a while."

He asked the police officers to collect the information on the scene, not to destroy the scene, and then rush out after the sporadic bloodstains.

The bloodstains that fell on the concrete floor of the warehouse are relatively easy to distinguish, but the amount of blood is not optimistic. Going outdoors, the dark environment and the inconspicuous soil, Jiang Guling can only use a small flashlight to check one by one along the path .

Although not from the investigation department, Jiang Gu Ling is still proficient in a lot of knowledge in this area, such as dripping bloodstains, burr-like changes in direction, that is, the semicircular part is on the same side as the movement direction, and soaked bloodstains There is no fixed form, but the color will be darker in soil.

He looked at the mountain road along the blood-stained road in some confusion. He could only see a round moon hanging on the treetops, but he didn't hear any sound.

Since Minakami Sosuke was injured, why not go to the doctor for help, why climb the mountain?

Zhu Fu Jingguang told him that Suzumiya Kazuki and Mizugami Che also stayed in the hotel, although the former knew about it but could not interfere, the latter was completely unaware.

In short, Sosuke Mizukami's behavior should be entirely out of his own will, without the interference of others.

Jiang Gu Ling didn't understand what this kind of person thought, just like he didn't understand why Minakami Sosuke was so hostile to him at the beginning, and wanted to make trouble in front of him every time he went on a mission, he thought for a while , decided to go up the mountain to have a look.

But before he could take a step, Zhu Fu Jingguang called: "Zero! Where are you now?"

"I'm going to find Sosuke Minakami." Rei Fuguya said, "Hero, have you found all the bombs?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was sweating. He looked at the messy environment around him and said: "All the bombs stored in the rice warehouse have been taken out, and the danger is eliminated. Just now Dazai sent me a message, saying that Minakami Sosuke called him."

"What did you say?" Furutani Rei was not familiar with Osamu Dazai, so he asked directly, "How is he doing now?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang said: "Just casually talked about some specious topics... Dazai said that Mizugami Sosuke looked very happy."

Zhu Fu Jingguang briefly recounted the conversation between the two, and asked with some doubts: "Why did they specifically mention cherry blossoms?"

Cherry blossoms are often mentioned among Japanese flowers. All words related to sorrow and beauty can be placed on them, and they are also a symbol of the Japanese police.

Jiang Guling's breath was stagnant for a moment, and he just said: "He was injured, probably not seriously, I'll go find someone first, you should call an ambulance in advance."

Zhu Fu Jingguang held the phone in a daze, and for a moment, the image of Sosuke Mizugami overlapped with Che Mizugami in his heart.

Hanging up the phone, Jianggu Ling took three steps and two steps, and climbed up the rugged mountain road.

The fireworks have ended, leaving only a mess, and some light moonlight falls on the green pine, leaving a shadow.

Aosuke Mizukami leaning against Matsushita bent one leg, put his upper right on his knee, and held a sword in his arms. The black ribbon of the sword fell to the ground, mixed with bright red.

His wine-red pupils were still open, looking straight at the towering buildings in the distance, his pale face was covered with a particularly comfortable smile, and the cherry blossoms that came from nowhere fell all over his body, mixing with the smell of blood. Sweet fragrance.

"Cherry blossoms always fall suddenly at the peak of their splendor." Furutani Rei recalled the sentence just mentioned.

Is the fireworks display considered splendid?Or—is it a pinnacle event to overthrow the Black Organization?

Jiang Gu Ling stood for a long time, the mountain wind blew, the trees swayed, the cherry blossoms blew up all over the place, and the pink snow sprinkled forward and fell into the world.

He took out his mobile phone again and called You Xunran: "There's no need to call an ambulance."

On the phone, Zhu Fu Jingguang was short of breath: "Did something happen?"

Jiang Gu Ling smiled: "Ah, it's nothing, I just feel that it's rare to see cherry blossoms in summer, and I'm a little emotional."

The two were silent, and the tacit understanding for many years had already made it unnecessary for them to say much.

The phone didn't hang up this time, Jiang Gu Ling took a step forward, wanting to hug Sosuke Mizugami, but at the moment when his fingertips touched lightly, the person in front of him turned into a little bit of fluorescence, only the knife came into contact with the ground, making a crisp sound Crash.

"Hero." He said, "The cherry blossoms are falling."

The author has something to say: [1] The cherry blossoms always fall suddenly at the peak of their splendor, and Osamu Dazai is always impatient to end his life.

——"The Setting Sun of Disqualification" Zhang Dachun from Dazai Osamu's "Novel Lantern"