Quanzai Cone

The elevator went up in silence, and the metal door reflected three men standing inside.

They all wore black suits with cold faces, and they looked no different from other mafia members in the building. When they walked out, they could directly scare children into tears, but this ferocious temperament was shattered immediately after one of them spoke.

He asked in a daze, "Do you know?"

Attracted by the tense atmosphere like a meeting of spies and exchanging top-secret information, the other two unknowingly approached him.

The person with an inconspicuous public face answered: "I've seen it."

The rest of the men with gloomy faces covered their mouths with their hands, and said solemnly: "It's that person..."

The invisible flame blazed up during this question and answer, lighting up the eagerness in their eyes.The person who spoke first nodded in satisfaction and spoke in a rather solemn tone.

"That's the one!"

His tone was heavy and forceful, as if he was announcing a shocking secret: "The person who was invited to sit in Hong Kong today is the former leader Mori Ogai!"

"Mr. Sen is the first generation leader now." The public face reminded.

The leader waved his hand "swish" and said: "No, that's not the important thing, no matter whether Mr. Mori came back from the dead or Mr. Dazai didn't kill him at all - the point is Miss Alice!"

There was a brief silence, and the gloomy man showed a look of sympathy, and decisively agreed: "You are right! Miss Alice, Miss Alice, she actually..."

The three looked at each other in dismay and said in unison.

"She turned into Yujie!"

The public face muttered: "It's terrible, this is really the scariest thing I've heard in ten years..."

"Mr. Mori, who has always been a iron-blooded lolicon, turned Ms. Alice into a royal sister," the gloomy male voice trembled, trembling, "I can't imagine what kind of torture Mr. Dazai inflicted on Mr. He changed his preferences..."

The leader looked up to the sky and sighed, and was about to answer when the elevator suddenly stopped on the first floor.After the door opened, a blond woman stepped in.

She is slender and has an iconic appearance. She is about 20 years old, with golden curly hair scattered on a black lady's suit. She looks like the most common secretary in European and American companies.

Her eyes swept over the three people in the elevator, and she paused for a moment on the leader who swallowed his words with his mouth open. She frowned and asked, "You guys, are you out of work?"

The leader who almost choked suddenly turned serious and bowed his head respectfully.

"Miss Alice! We're getting ready to go back to the office!"

"There are a lot of provocative enemies these days, you should be more vigilant." Alice, who didn't notice anything unusual, ordered casually.

The public bowed and agreed: "Yes, I understand!"

The gloomy man obediently pressed the button on the top floor where the chief's office was located, while responding with his companion.Alice nodded to him.

After tens of seconds, the trio left the elevator.After waiting for a while, the top floor arrived. Alice stepped out of the elevator door and entered the chief's office.

Unlike Osamu Dazai who was always in the dark when he was in office, Nakahara Chuya took over as the leader when he was in danger, because he was confident in his own strength, he almost never closed the floor-to-ceiling windows on the wall overlooking Yokohama, but was invited to deal with emergencies for a day or two Mori Ogai also left it open.The sunlight of August was as brilliant as flowing gold, quietly flowing into the room, illuminating every detail of the chief's office.

Putting the documents in her arms on the desk, Alice said to the man behind the desk who was constantly sketching: "These are the latest mission reports submitted."

The dark-haired older man raised his dark red eyes with a sigh, took the document and put it aside, complaining non-stop.

"The leader's work is really busy, and he really can't bear it when he is old... I don't know how the orphanage is going."

"Didn't it be arranged before I came here? There are still many teachers guarding there. It would be nothing without you as the dean." Alice helped him read the two reports, wrote down notes and answered casually.

"Speaking of which, Dazai-kun's wedding should start soon?" Mori Ogai paused, and glanced at the red invitation card on the corner of the desk, "My disciple asked for leave to get married, but he dragged the teacher over to work overtime..."

He deliberately put on a distressed expression.

"It's too much! Little Alice, just usurp the throne while Chuya-kun is away. Compared with the head of the orphanage, the leader of the port mafia can buy more beautiful skirts!"

"Oh," Alice said with a cold face, "Zhongye will definitely beat you up, don't call me then."

"...Little Alice—"

The pitch-black car drove through the Linhai street, not fast, and even looked a little leisurely.

The young man who was driving turned the steering wheel, turned into another street, and spoke unhappily.

"You don't need me to be your driver if you want to lure the enemy!"

The person sitting in the back seat crossed his legs, propped his chin and smiled slightly, his kite-colored eyes looked at the blue pupils of the young man through the rearview mirror.

"Because China has dragged on until today and hasn't solved the enemies who covet Hong Kong gangsters, I even have to find a way to arrange the wedding. I should be the one to complain, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was almost distracted by him, was speechless for a moment, and reacted in time to stare at the rearview mirror: "If you hadn't suddenly jumped off the building and left a mess, how could I have been so busy until today to stabilize the situation! Isn't it you who insisted on getting married today after the news that the enemy is going to jointly invade Yokohama!"

Dazai raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Hey~ Let me postpone the wedding? Just rely on these things?" He glanced at the figures gradually gathering outside the window, and waved his hands lazily, "Leave it to you, leader, don't let them go and disturb me and Miss Guang? Otherwise, I Let's resign from the position of consultant and come to trouble Hong Kong gangsters~"

"How dare you say it, you can talk about betrayal casually." Zhong Yuanzhong also choked out angrily, slowed down the speed a little and opened the car door.

No longer looking at Osamu Dazai who had switched to the driver's seat, his whole body glowed red, and he jumped out of the car briskly. Facing a large number of enemies armed with weapons, he raised his hand and pressed his top hat, his eyes were cold and sharp.

"Even if it's Qingmao's wedding, you will be punished for disturbing it—come to my senses, scumbags, those who provoke gangsters in Hong Kong will be crushed by gravity!"

In a corner of Yokohama, near the sea, a small clinic has recently opened.The first floor is a store for diagnosis and treatment, and the second and third floors are used for private living.

Today, the clinic with the closing notice board welcomed an eye-catching guest.

It was a hot summer, but the young man was wearing thick fluffy clothes, with soft short black hair and red eyes like old wine.He stared at the closed clinic for a while, stretched out his hand, and the closed door opened in response.

The first, second, and third floors were unimpeded, and he walked straight to the door of the dressing room next to the master bedroom without anyone stopping him.

The door was wide open, facing the clear and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.The sun poured in, reflecting the bride who was arranging her veil on the high stool in front of the window, shimmering all over her body, like a beautiful portrait made of white snow.

The young man knocked on the door politely: "Miss Gan Xunguang, please take the liberty to visit."

Looking sideways, the bride saw neither surprise nor joy, but just nodded slightly as a greeting.Facing this uninvited guest, she gently hugged the white gauze with a gentle tone.

"Hello, the clinic is closed today. This is a private venue and is not open to the public."

If it was the person who broke into the house by mistake, he would have apologized and quit after hearing this sentence, but the young man who came with a purpose remained calm and even smiled gently.

He walked into the dressing room, talked to her about his philosophy, and invited her to join him.

"Although it is very abrupt, Dazai-kun is guarding you almost 24 hours a day, so I have to choose to meet you now." He said with a smile, "You who have the desire to 'help others as much as possible' should be able to understand this." Yes. In a world with supernatural beings, there is no stability, bloodshed, turmoil... If you don’t clean them up, you can’t end—”

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, downstairs of the clinic, many figures surrounded him.

The bride finally adjusted the veil to a satisfactory state, and her golden-like clear eyes stared at him who was approaching, without any panic on her face.

She replied: "Sorry, I don't agree with this idea, and I won't go with you." Before she finished speaking, the people outside the house were stopped by the white tiger and the cloth that turned into a sharp blade.

"Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa?" The young man glanced at the one-sided battle and sighed with regret, "In that case..."

He stretched out his hand and dropped it on top of her head.

The bride, bound by a white wedding dress and without any weapons, clasped her hands on her knees, lowered her eyes calmly, as if she had completely given up resistance.However, in the next second, before he touched her, two long knives shining with cold light appeared in an instant, swung out in a cross shape, and slashed straight at his arms!

In the nick of time, the young man stepped back, avoiding the attack, and stared at the two humanoid figures with knives who appeared behind the bride with supernatural powers.From the corner of his eyes, he passed the two women who came out of the dressing room with a regretful expression.

"Izumi Kyoka and Ozaki Koyo, it turns out they weren't transferred. It's really hard to find a reliable partner."

In the sudden burst of smoke, the young man waved to the bride and said goodbye with a smile.

"Miss Gan, let's meet again next time - the supernatural ability 'Mind Reading' is really useful, but be careful not to be known~"

When he arrived at the clinic, the car driven by Osamu Dazai was beyond recognition, and his white suit jacket was also dirty when he got out of the car. He looked pitiful, and even the bouquet in his hand was destroyed to only a few flowers.Huang Qiangwei was held in his arms, drooping her head like her master.

Gan Xunguang couldn't help laughing, and brought up his wedding dress and approached him.

The listless Qiangwei was embraced by the bride, she pursed her lips and smiled.

"Because I'm Zhijun, I'm fine no matter what. He's also handsome now!"

Osamu Dazai blinked, looked at her for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.He hugged her by the waist, and the two of them were head to head, looking at each other through a layer of white gauze, laughing more and more happily like a pair of idiots.

Gang Hei's subordinates drove a new car, Ozaki Hongye covered her lips with her sleeve, and urged with a smile.

"Well, you two, if you don't go to church, you will miss the time."

The wedding rented church is on the seaside.

Oda Sakunosuke turned around the clean-up white wall of the church and stepped into the gate.There were still a lot of people making arrangements in the venue, and his companion Kunikida came up to him alone, talked to him a few words about the situation of the assassins who had cleared the ambush just now, patted him on the shoulder, and continued to patrol the surrounding area.

The other companions of the armed detective agency who were entrusted to protect the wedding are also scattered around the church, and they may not be able to meet until the wedding officially begins.Oda Sakunosuke walked around the venue, found nothing unusual, relaxed slightly, and remembered the visit of Gan Xunguang, who was a bride, a few days ago.

Even Sakunosuke Oda could never have imagined that Dazai Osamu, who was almost confronted with swords and guns the first time he met, would receive an entrustment to protect the smooth progress of the other party's wedding six years later.

After discussing the commission request sent by the port mafia, the president Fukuzawa Yukichi and Edogawa Ranpo decided to accept it.At that time, he was writing a report at his desk and other members of the club responded calmly, expressing his understanding, only the scene of the confrontation between the two flashed back in the back of his mind, and what he learned not long ago that "Osamu Dazai returned from suspended animation and became a Hong Kong gangster". Consultant" message.

However, the bride who was the heroine of the wedding, who had no relationship with her before, picked a day when he was on vacation to visit him.

Gan Xunguang is not a difficult woman to get along with, or rather, she is too easy to get along with, and she hardly looks like she will have anything to do with the port mafia.Even in the face of his jumping thinking, he can continue the topic naturally.

Oda Sakunosuke chatted with her for a long time before finding out why she came——

She told him a story.

About another world, he joined the port mafia, and the story of Osamu Dazai and Ango Sakaguchi.

At the end of the story, he was calculated by the leader to lose his adopted child, and he was determined to die, and died with the enemy; as a spy, Ango Sakaguchi returned to the Supernatural Secret Service Division with irreducible guilt; Osamu Dazai, who died in a tragic accident, obeyed his last words "Go save people, it's all the same anyway, then be a good person, help the weak, protect orphans..." and joined the Armed Detective Agency.

In the evening light, the woman put down the teacup and looked at him.

This time, the protagonist of the new story is replaced by the man who will become her husband.

The same man named "Osamu Dazai" got the "book" of the root of the world at the age of 15.Knowing the "truth" and owning the "book" that the three of them became friends with, his memories of the outside world... In order to change this regret, he usurped the throne and became the leader of the port mafia, and finally jumped from the rooftop six years ago And down.

——"This is the only world where he lives and writes novels. I can't let such a world disappear."

Osamu Dazai, who worked so hard to get to the end of the plan, left such words to die calmly.

Oda Sakunosuke was speechless for a moment, unable to think of how to respond to the story.Gan Xunguang, who finished the narration, smiled slightly, got up, stopped him who was wandering and wanted to see off the guests, and handed him a stack of red cards.

It was an invitation to her wedding with Osamu Dazai.

Looking at the quantity, one copy should be prepared for everyone in the detective agency, with the name "Oda Sakunosuke" on the top.

"Mr. Oda," she said softly, "on the wedding day, I look forward to welcoming you."

The wedding is about to begin.

Oda Sakunosuke came back to his senses, and saw the car carrying the wedding protagonists drive into the side door of the church, he paused, turned and walked towards the lounge over there.

Osamu Dazai, who had cleaned up his clothes, was just going out, and when he bumped into him coming towards him, he was slightly taken aback, his expression froze.

Are you hated?

Oda Sakunosuke pondered, thought for a while, but couldn't find any suitable words of comfort, so he skipped this link and directly stated his intentions.

"Congratulations on your marriage." He handed out the gift he had prepared and said seriously, "We should be able to be friends."

When the bell rang, Osamu Dazai stood in front of the church door, still in a daze.

The gift I received just now is still in my hand, it is a book, "The Good Couple" is branded on the cover, and next to it is marked "Must-read masterpiece for newcomers".The author's name is signed on the inside of the book, as well as a long gift.

He looked up and saw that the red carpet had been spread all the way to the end of the church. Under the dome of stained glass, Gan Xunguang, holding a redecorated bouquet of yellow roses and wearing a white wedding dress, was waiting quietly.

At the end of summer, the sound of the tide echoed in the ceremony hall following the south wind, and the colorful sunlight that was stained by the stained glass turned into a colorful halo and enveloped her.The bride under the cross is like a saint reborn in glory.

Osamu Dazai, who smiled as if he was about to cry, stepped on the red carpet and walked towards her in the wine-like sea breeze.

("Talk of the Day [-]: Infinity Script", end)