I swept Yokohama with a vest
Chapter 60
Osamu Dazai has only been to that secret room twice, one time when Mori Ogai took him there...and he was warned by Mori Ogai after he came out, what people should touch and what demons should not be touched, and he had to think clearly for himself.
The first time was when Zhongyuan Zhongye joined the port of Mafia, that is, three months ago.
As soon as Nakahara Chuya joined the job, Mori Ogai immediately assigned this important task, asking them to jointly investigate the case, otherwise it would be too late to investigate after the fire burned to the head of the port Mafia.
Mori Ogai will contain all uncontrolled signs.
——It seems that he doesn't know that this serial case is related to the black-haired girl.
Osamu Dazai could only be happy openly, and received Mori Ogai's questioning look.
The other end of the secret passage is controlled by the owner there. If the owner is unwilling to open it, the visitor will have no choice but to return. Fortunately, this time the other party opened it easily and happily.
Not right.
This was Osamu Dazai's first reaction after entering.
The huge floor-to-ceiling curtains in the room were actually opened, and the bright sunlight streamed in, filling every corner of the room.
The black-haired girl's kimono is half/faded, and the neckline of the kimono has slipped from her right shoulder to her waist. There is a huge mirror on her back, and she is sitting with her legs together, looking sideways at the mirror while holding a pen in her hand Patterns are drawn on the back.
The sun fell on her gentle and drooping eyelashes, kissing her fair back, completely exposing the place where she stabbed with the pen, and the serenity and ferocity were harmoniously crushed and fused into one.
Osamu Dazai stopped.
A few minutes later, the black-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief, shook her wrist holding the pen, and looked up: "Dazai-kun, long time no see."
Except for the stabbed pattern, her back illuminated by the sun is intact, and her side face kissed by the sun is also intact, but there is no uncontrollable low cough, and the color of her eyes still represents half-human, half-ghost dark red.
"...Long time no see." Osamu Dazai said, he walked over, and when the black-haired girl frowned and rubbed her legs, he helped her put on her clothes, "What are you doing?"
After squatting down and watching closely, Osamu Dazai could barely tell that the black-haired girl with a rough tattoo on her back was a ferocious beast.
... The other party has a body temperature and a pulse.
After confirming this calmly, Osamu Dazai looked at the other party's dark red eyes before letting go.
The black-haired girl glanced at him with a smile, and pointed out: "Mr. Dazai knows a lot."
The strange thing is that in the past, when she smiled like this, people would feel hints of that aspect, even if the kimono on her was very tight, even if her sitting posture was very dignified.
But now the clothes/shirt/is obviously not neat, the kimono on the upper body has just been pulled up to cover it, the belt is still on the ground beside it, and a lot of legs are exposed, but it only makes people feel her childishness.
Especially when the eyes are rolling and the smile is narrow.
Even bare feet only remind people of walking barefoot on the beach, not toes being forced to shake on the bed.
When she slowly picked up her belt and began to tidy up her clothes, Osamu Dazai looked away, and found that there were some cosmetics for girls beside her, including eyebrow pencil, lipstick and rouge.
He looked at the makeup for a few seconds, then turned to look at the black-haired girl's face without any trace of makeup, and asked thoughtfully, "You..."
Is there something wrong with you.
As soon as he uttered a syllable, Osamu Dazai changed his voice as if nothing had happened: "The thing you asked me to do before can be done soon."
The eyes of the black-haired girl who was wearing a belt were slightly bright: "Have you found that lunatic?"
"The places where she appears are all regular, as long as you follow the rules, you can find her." Osamu Dazai gave an accurate answer, and he glanced at the sunlight falling on himself, "But killing her, will it affect you? ?”
Before being refuted, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand: "The other party can only appear at night, committing the crime alone and possessing more than one ability. The crime scene left behind the smell of incense that is common in shrines."
Every time he said one, he raised a finger, and finally he said: "And, that guy Zhongya always arrives at the scene of the crime before everyone recently, isn't it a bit strange?"
"You are also very strange."
Not only did she not respond to sunlight, but she also started to try new hobbies. The most important thing is that her aura is completely different from before, not like a ghost who has lived for a hundred years, but like a curious little girl.
"The reason seems far-fetched, but the lamb can indeed perceive the other party." Looking at the expression, the black-haired girl didn't care much, but she was just surprised when she heard the words, "It's a pity that she is afraid of me, so she will only rush over after the end .”
"Ah, so that guy who killed people everywhere in Yokohama is your... half/body?" Osamu Dazai asked immediately, "The half/body that helped you share part of your evil?"
He said the second half of the sentence after looking at the black-haired girl who was brimming with inexplicable purity and smiled as gently as a shrine maiden.
The black-haired girl smiled slightly when she heard the words, and neither admitted nor denied, but turned around and said, "Have you ever heard of a legend in Yokohama? According to legend, there is a magical book in Yokohama, as long as you find it, you can realize your dream." any wish."
"Fake." Osamu Dazai's expression remained unchanged, "When I heard this legend before, I thought, how could there be such a thing in the world, even if there was, it would not be the book of wishes, but Pandora's box. "
The legend of Yokohama was told to her by the system before everything started, but the other party also made it clear that the pages she needs to collect are completely different from that book, so as to prevent her from going wrong.
Isn't this the perfect scapegoat and blame book?
One of Chulu Yezhizi's strengths is persistence. She fell back and leaned on the mirror: "But unfortunately, that legend is true... and it is also true Pandora's Box, but I realized it too late."
Osamu Dazai on the opposite side was silent for a while, and asked, "What wish did you make with it?"
"In the beginning, I hoped that the man would die... I mean the King of Ghosts. If you have checked that period of history, you should know him." Chulu Yezhizi said. She carefully observed Dazai Osamu's expression, and found that the other party used an inexplicable What emotion looked at her, then quickly lowered his head.
She continued: "Then, I hope that the dead friend will come back to life."
This is a kind of punishment that the immortal must experience.
All people you know will die, and those you know again will also die. From the beginning to the end, only the immortal himself remains unchanged. This is the punishment of a blunt knife cutting flesh.
Dazai didn't speak.
"But it didn't work. It wasn't until a few years ago that I realized that I used the wrong method." Chulu Yezhizi said.
He stated with certainty: "Now, you have found the right way to use it."
Chulu Yezhizi also gave a definite reply: "Yes, that's why I have Yingzi."
Hearing this sentence, Osamu Dazai, who had a calm expression, was finally surprised. He asked, "Sakura Tsushima was created by a book...?"
"At that time, I wanted someone who was willing to accept me to accompany me." Hatsukano Chiko replied, she adjusted her sitting posture and curled up her fingers where Osamu Dazai could see, "But she is like a normal human being in some places , will also grow up...and have a lifespan."
"So you handed her over to Mori Ogai?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "And then used the book to create the next companion who can meet your conditions?"
He glanced at Chu Luye Zhizi's finger without any trace, and continued: "For example, use a book to create a person who will not die like you?"
That is, the conjurer lady who came to Yokohama.
"It also failed. No matter what I tried, I failed. Even if I created a dead spirit, the other party would not be with me forever." Chulu Yezhizi directly told the result, "Just before you appeared, I made the last attempt."
Osamu Dazai guessed: "Become a human?"
His expression became thoughtful, and he pondered for a while before tentatively asking: "You call them failures... Are things created by books really human?"
"Of course not." Chulu Yezhizi replied quickly.
Osamu Dazai and her looked at each other for a long time, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just said: "Okay."
*
That night, he stood on the bridge and thought about life for a long time, then picked up the communicator: "Why haven't you come out yet, isn't it too bad?"
There was no reply from the communicator.
Osamu Dazai pondered for a moment, and felt that the intuition communicator was not on the little dwarf who was prone to jumping, nor was it necessarily on the sheep...it might have been thrown into the water by the sheep openly.
By the way, the sheep that looked disgusted when it saw him was indeed created by the black-haired girl with a book, and she was so afraid of the black-haired girl that she had to wait for the murderer to leave the scene of the crime.
He bent down lazily, looked at the water surface under the bridge, and found that the building not far from here on the water surface seemed to have been demolished, and a piece of it had fallen down, and it was still falling down.
There was a lot of fire on the water.
In reality, the surroundings are quiet, and the buildings stand peacefully in the darkness, not to mention the flames, and there are even few lights.
"Ah, so one of that guy's abilities is not another space, but something like the reflection on the water surface?" Osamu Dazai said softly.
On the surface of the water, flames spread from a distance, and the trend of building collapse also spread rapidly.
He said: "It's scary."
It feels like if you are hit, you will die very painfully.
...Then the question is, do you want to test Chuya's current level of rationality, and the kindness of Xiao Yang who hugged Zhongye's neck and pointed the way for the other party?
When a flash of flames also shot up on the bridge reflected in the water, Osamu Dazai decisively raised his hand and shouted: "This is right here, Chuya—"
He saw a flash of red, and white mixed with it.
Then, in the reflection in the water, the air behind him split inch by inch as if he had been hit suddenly. When he turned around, he just caught a girl in kimono who was kicked out.
The other party was wearing a gorgeous kimono. Unidentified red patterns densely covered every corner of the kimono. When she was received, she raised her head and reached out to hug Osamu Dazai. She was about to speak, but suddenly got stuck.
Osamu Dazai looked at the almost identical face of the black-haired girl, and apologized without sincerity: "Ah, I'm sorry, my superhuman ability is disqualification, you should be feeling very uncomfortable now."
Then he reached out and pulled the clothes off the right shoulder of the kimono girl, and saw a piece of fair skin.
He apologized again: "Wait, for the reflection, the direction is wrong, sorry."
After pulling up the clothes on the other's right shoulder, he pulled down the clothes on the other's left shoulder, and he found a tattoo-like pattern.
Being treated so rough/brutally, the other party was not angry at all, but reached out and hugged Osamu Dazai's waist, and said softly, "Can you help me?"
The voice trembled a little, but it shouldn't be pretending, but touching Osamu Dazai would really hurt... If there is no accident, the black-haired girl used a book to throw out all the annoying parts of herself, and then formed the person in front of her.
Then there are traces of ghosts on this person.
However, referring to the situation where the reflection on the water surface is opposite to reality, the black-haired girl will feel happy when she touches Osamu Dazai and transforms from a half-human, half-ghost into a human, and the one in front of her will feel pain because of it.
Osamu Dazai asked, "What kind of help do you need? By the way, where is your heart?"
While asking politely, he lowered his eyes, pulled out the dagger wrapped around his wrist, and without hesitation stabbed it into the place below the left shoulder of the person in his arms, where it seemed to be the heart.
Blood spurted out, splashing his suit and wrists.
The kimono girl let out a muffled grunt, and clenched the hand holding Osamu Dazai's clothes tightly.
Her voice is almost exactly the same as that of the black-haired girl, but it is more low-pitched and hoarse: "You sharked me, and all this will not stop."
Osamu Dazai stretched out one hand to hold the opponent's head, ignoring his action of pulling out the dagger from the opponent's back, and he and the kimono girl gently supported each other's head as if they were kissing.
He said: "Ah, I know, if one of you dies, there will be a second or third you. Whether it is a human or a ghost, they are all equally arrogant and selfish. The dark side will never disappear."
While being gentle, he stabbed the lower right shoulder of the opponent without hesitation, which is also suspected to be the location of the heart.
The piece of air that seemed to be broken just now was shattered again, and a red figure came out directly. Osamu Dazai let go of the hand holding the dagger, and said calmly: "Hold the bandage."
Of course, this sentence was not addressed to the Zhongyuan Zhongya who lost his mind - judging from the reflection in the water, the opponent has overturned at least half of the city. Said by the white-haired girl on the Internet.
In a dirty state, wanting to lie on Nakahara Chuya's back is no different from forcing a cat to wear clothes, but as long as the white-haired girl puts her hands around Nakahara Chuya's neck, the other party will treat her as if she doesn't exist and will obey Direction from the soul contract.
The moment Osamu Dazai was knocked flying while holding the girl in kimono, his bandages were hastily stuffed under the choker around Nakahara's neck.
Then the whiteness disappeared in an instant, and the redness on Nakahara Chuya's body also began to fade. When he barely regained consciousness, he heard the sound of falling into the water.
Zhong Yuanzhong, who was relieved of the filthy state, also shook his head, staggered and lay down on the railing of the bridge, and looked down.
The water surface has returned to normal water surface, and the visibility is reduced at night, but red blood can be seen spreading on the river surface.
In the next second, a human figure floated up, Dazai Osamu waved his hand, and said enthusiastically, "Oh, it's great that you're fine, don't disturb me."
Then it sank again.
Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously pulled the bandage wrapped around his choker, but there was no response from the water surface, he only pulled up a broken bandage.
he:?
The last thought before he passed out was: Damn, can this guy die far away and die for love.
The first time was when Zhongyuan Zhongye joined the port of Mafia, that is, three months ago.
As soon as Nakahara Chuya joined the job, Mori Ogai immediately assigned this important task, asking them to jointly investigate the case, otherwise it would be too late to investigate after the fire burned to the head of the port Mafia.
Mori Ogai will contain all uncontrolled signs.
——It seems that he doesn't know that this serial case is related to the black-haired girl.
Osamu Dazai could only be happy openly, and received Mori Ogai's questioning look.
The other end of the secret passage is controlled by the owner there. If the owner is unwilling to open it, the visitor will have no choice but to return. Fortunately, this time the other party opened it easily and happily.
Not right.
This was Osamu Dazai's first reaction after entering.
The huge floor-to-ceiling curtains in the room were actually opened, and the bright sunlight streamed in, filling every corner of the room.
The black-haired girl's kimono is half/faded, and the neckline of the kimono has slipped from her right shoulder to her waist. There is a huge mirror on her back, and she is sitting with her legs together, looking sideways at the mirror while holding a pen in her hand Patterns are drawn on the back.
The sun fell on her gentle and drooping eyelashes, kissing her fair back, completely exposing the place where she stabbed with the pen, and the serenity and ferocity were harmoniously crushed and fused into one.
Osamu Dazai stopped.
A few minutes later, the black-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief, shook her wrist holding the pen, and looked up: "Dazai-kun, long time no see."
Except for the stabbed pattern, her back illuminated by the sun is intact, and her side face kissed by the sun is also intact, but there is no uncontrollable low cough, and the color of her eyes still represents half-human, half-ghost dark red.
"...Long time no see." Osamu Dazai said, he walked over, and when the black-haired girl frowned and rubbed her legs, he helped her put on her clothes, "What are you doing?"
After squatting down and watching closely, Osamu Dazai could barely tell that the black-haired girl with a rough tattoo on her back was a ferocious beast.
... The other party has a body temperature and a pulse.
After confirming this calmly, Osamu Dazai looked at the other party's dark red eyes before letting go.
The black-haired girl glanced at him with a smile, and pointed out: "Mr. Dazai knows a lot."
The strange thing is that in the past, when she smiled like this, people would feel hints of that aspect, even if the kimono on her was very tight, even if her sitting posture was very dignified.
But now the clothes/shirt/is obviously not neat, the kimono on the upper body has just been pulled up to cover it, the belt is still on the ground beside it, and a lot of legs are exposed, but it only makes people feel her childishness.
Especially when the eyes are rolling and the smile is narrow.
Even bare feet only remind people of walking barefoot on the beach, not toes being forced to shake on the bed.
When she slowly picked up her belt and began to tidy up her clothes, Osamu Dazai looked away, and found that there were some cosmetics for girls beside her, including eyebrow pencil, lipstick and rouge.
He looked at the makeup for a few seconds, then turned to look at the black-haired girl's face without any trace of makeup, and asked thoughtfully, "You..."
Is there something wrong with you.
As soon as he uttered a syllable, Osamu Dazai changed his voice as if nothing had happened: "The thing you asked me to do before can be done soon."
The eyes of the black-haired girl who was wearing a belt were slightly bright: "Have you found that lunatic?"
"The places where she appears are all regular, as long as you follow the rules, you can find her." Osamu Dazai gave an accurate answer, and he glanced at the sunlight falling on himself, "But killing her, will it affect you? ?”
Before being refuted, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand: "The other party can only appear at night, committing the crime alone and possessing more than one ability. The crime scene left behind the smell of incense that is common in shrines."
Every time he said one, he raised a finger, and finally he said: "And, that guy Zhongya always arrives at the scene of the crime before everyone recently, isn't it a bit strange?"
"You are also very strange."
Not only did she not respond to sunlight, but she also started to try new hobbies. The most important thing is that her aura is completely different from before, not like a ghost who has lived for a hundred years, but like a curious little girl.
"The reason seems far-fetched, but the lamb can indeed perceive the other party." Looking at the expression, the black-haired girl didn't care much, but she was just surprised when she heard the words, "It's a pity that she is afraid of me, so she will only rush over after the end .”
"Ah, so that guy who killed people everywhere in Yokohama is your... half/body?" Osamu Dazai asked immediately, "The half/body that helped you share part of your evil?"
He said the second half of the sentence after looking at the black-haired girl who was brimming with inexplicable purity and smiled as gently as a shrine maiden.
The black-haired girl smiled slightly when she heard the words, and neither admitted nor denied, but turned around and said, "Have you ever heard of a legend in Yokohama? According to legend, there is a magical book in Yokohama, as long as you find it, you can realize your dream." any wish."
"Fake." Osamu Dazai's expression remained unchanged, "When I heard this legend before, I thought, how could there be such a thing in the world, even if there was, it would not be the book of wishes, but Pandora's box. "
The legend of Yokohama was told to her by the system before everything started, but the other party also made it clear that the pages she needs to collect are completely different from that book, so as to prevent her from going wrong.
Isn't this the perfect scapegoat and blame book?
One of Chulu Yezhizi's strengths is persistence. She fell back and leaned on the mirror: "But unfortunately, that legend is true... and it is also true Pandora's Box, but I realized it too late."
Osamu Dazai on the opposite side was silent for a while, and asked, "What wish did you make with it?"
"In the beginning, I hoped that the man would die... I mean the King of Ghosts. If you have checked that period of history, you should know him." Chulu Yezhizi said. She carefully observed Dazai Osamu's expression, and found that the other party used an inexplicable What emotion looked at her, then quickly lowered his head.
She continued: "Then, I hope that the dead friend will come back to life."
This is a kind of punishment that the immortal must experience.
All people you know will die, and those you know again will also die. From the beginning to the end, only the immortal himself remains unchanged. This is the punishment of a blunt knife cutting flesh.
Dazai didn't speak.
"But it didn't work. It wasn't until a few years ago that I realized that I used the wrong method." Chulu Yezhizi said.
He stated with certainty: "Now, you have found the right way to use it."
Chulu Yezhizi also gave a definite reply: "Yes, that's why I have Yingzi."
Hearing this sentence, Osamu Dazai, who had a calm expression, was finally surprised. He asked, "Sakura Tsushima was created by a book...?"
"At that time, I wanted someone who was willing to accept me to accompany me." Hatsukano Chiko replied, she adjusted her sitting posture and curled up her fingers where Osamu Dazai could see, "But she is like a normal human being in some places , will also grow up...and have a lifespan."
"So you handed her over to Mori Ogai?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "And then used the book to create the next companion who can meet your conditions?"
He glanced at Chu Luye Zhizi's finger without any trace, and continued: "For example, use a book to create a person who will not die like you?"
That is, the conjurer lady who came to Yokohama.
"It also failed. No matter what I tried, I failed. Even if I created a dead spirit, the other party would not be with me forever." Chulu Yezhizi directly told the result, "Just before you appeared, I made the last attempt."
Osamu Dazai guessed: "Become a human?"
His expression became thoughtful, and he pondered for a while before tentatively asking: "You call them failures... Are things created by books really human?"
"Of course not." Chulu Yezhizi replied quickly.
Osamu Dazai and her looked at each other for a long time, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just said: "Okay."
*
That night, he stood on the bridge and thought about life for a long time, then picked up the communicator: "Why haven't you come out yet, isn't it too bad?"
There was no reply from the communicator.
Osamu Dazai pondered for a moment, and felt that the intuition communicator was not on the little dwarf who was prone to jumping, nor was it necessarily on the sheep...it might have been thrown into the water by the sheep openly.
By the way, the sheep that looked disgusted when it saw him was indeed created by the black-haired girl with a book, and she was so afraid of the black-haired girl that she had to wait for the murderer to leave the scene of the crime.
He bent down lazily, looked at the water surface under the bridge, and found that the building not far from here on the water surface seemed to have been demolished, and a piece of it had fallen down, and it was still falling down.
There was a lot of fire on the water.
In reality, the surroundings are quiet, and the buildings stand peacefully in the darkness, not to mention the flames, and there are even few lights.
"Ah, so one of that guy's abilities is not another space, but something like the reflection on the water surface?" Osamu Dazai said softly.
On the surface of the water, flames spread from a distance, and the trend of building collapse also spread rapidly.
He said: "It's scary."
It feels like if you are hit, you will die very painfully.
...Then the question is, do you want to test Chuya's current level of rationality, and the kindness of Xiao Yang who hugged Zhongye's neck and pointed the way for the other party?
When a flash of flames also shot up on the bridge reflected in the water, Osamu Dazai decisively raised his hand and shouted: "This is right here, Chuya—"
He saw a flash of red, and white mixed with it.
Then, in the reflection in the water, the air behind him split inch by inch as if he had been hit suddenly. When he turned around, he just caught a girl in kimono who was kicked out.
The other party was wearing a gorgeous kimono. Unidentified red patterns densely covered every corner of the kimono. When she was received, she raised her head and reached out to hug Osamu Dazai. She was about to speak, but suddenly got stuck.
Osamu Dazai looked at the almost identical face of the black-haired girl, and apologized without sincerity: "Ah, I'm sorry, my superhuman ability is disqualification, you should be feeling very uncomfortable now."
Then he reached out and pulled the clothes off the right shoulder of the kimono girl, and saw a piece of fair skin.
He apologized again: "Wait, for the reflection, the direction is wrong, sorry."
After pulling up the clothes on the other's right shoulder, he pulled down the clothes on the other's left shoulder, and he found a tattoo-like pattern.
Being treated so rough/brutally, the other party was not angry at all, but reached out and hugged Osamu Dazai's waist, and said softly, "Can you help me?"
The voice trembled a little, but it shouldn't be pretending, but touching Osamu Dazai would really hurt... If there is no accident, the black-haired girl used a book to throw out all the annoying parts of herself, and then formed the person in front of her.
Then there are traces of ghosts on this person.
However, referring to the situation where the reflection on the water surface is opposite to reality, the black-haired girl will feel happy when she touches Osamu Dazai and transforms from a half-human, half-ghost into a human, and the one in front of her will feel pain because of it.
Osamu Dazai asked, "What kind of help do you need? By the way, where is your heart?"
While asking politely, he lowered his eyes, pulled out the dagger wrapped around his wrist, and without hesitation stabbed it into the place below the left shoulder of the person in his arms, where it seemed to be the heart.
Blood spurted out, splashing his suit and wrists.
The kimono girl let out a muffled grunt, and clenched the hand holding Osamu Dazai's clothes tightly.
Her voice is almost exactly the same as that of the black-haired girl, but it is more low-pitched and hoarse: "You sharked me, and all this will not stop."
Osamu Dazai stretched out one hand to hold the opponent's head, ignoring his action of pulling out the dagger from the opponent's back, and he and the kimono girl gently supported each other's head as if they were kissing.
He said: "Ah, I know, if one of you dies, there will be a second or third you. Whether it is a human or a ghost, they are all equally arrogant and selfish. The dark side will never disappear."
While being gentle, he stabbed the lower right shoulder of the opponent without hesitation, which is also suspected to be the location of the heart.
The piece of air that seemed to be broken just now was shattered again, and a red figure came out directly. Osamu Dazai let go of the hand holding the dagger, and said calmly: "Hold the bandage."
Of course, this sentence was not addressed to the Zhongyuan Zhongya who lost his mind - judging from the reflection in the water, the opponent has overturned at least half of the city. Said by the white-haired girl on the Internet.
In a dirty state, wanting to lie on Nakahara Chuya's back is no different from forcing a cat to wear clothes, but as long as the white-haired girl puts her hands around Nakahara Chuya's neck, the other party will treat her as if she doesn't exist and will obey Direction from the soul contract.
The moment Osamu Dazai was knocked flying while holding the girl in kimono, his bandages were hastily stuffed under the choker around Nakahara's neck.
Then the whiteness disappeared in an instant, and the redness on Nakahara Chuya's body also began to fade. When he barely regained consciousness, he heard the sound of falling into the water.
Zhong Yuanzhong, who was relieved of the filthy state, also shook his head, staggered and lay down on the railing of the bridge, and looked down.
The water surface has returned to normal water surface, and the visibility is reduced at night, but red blood can be seen spreading on the river surface.
In the next second, a human figure floated up, Dazai Osamu waved his hand, and said enthusiastically, "Oh, it's great that you're fine, don't disturb me."
Then it sank again.
Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously pulled the bandage wrapped around his choker, but there was no response from the water surface, he only pulled up a broken bandage.
he:?
The last thought before he passed out was: Damn, can this guy die far away and die for love.
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