Quanzai Cone

Of course, the "bicycle ride" did not really go around Yokohama, because she kept crying after seeing the hair tie, and Osamu Dazai had to take her back to the Armed Detective Agency.

I happened to run into Kunikida Doppo downstairs.Seeing her tearful, the other party thought it was Osamu Dazai who bullied her to cry, and forced him to carry out ideological education for half an hour-she finally found a chance to interject, and quickly defended Osamu Dazai, and then, without accident, was Lesson learned.

Staring at them who skipped work for a long time, Kunikida Doppo was physically and mentally exhausted, and asked them to finish the report owed by Osamu Dazai before leaving the red brick building rubbing their foreheads.

In the end, the two stayed up late at the detective agency to finish the report.Unable to hold on, she fell headfirst on Osamu Dazai's shoulder while writing, and before falling into a deep sleep, she faintly heard a chuckle...

"Seek the light? Seek the light!"

Gan Xunguang suddenly woke up from his memory, and responded, "Yes! What's wrong?"

Yosano Akiko, who accompanied her shopping, smiled helplessly.

"Remind Dazai again?"

Her cheeks were hot, and she hurriedly shook her head: "I'm just a little lost in thought... I've chosen it!"

The gemstone brooch with half snowflake and half green bud shone under the light, just like the Yokohama I saw through tears in that summer.

After paying the bill, she took the brooch that had been put into the gift box by the clerk, and thanked her repeatedly with embarrassment.

"Miss Xie Ye, please come out with me."

"Anyway, I'm free today, so don't be so polite." Yosano Akiko walked out of the shop side by side with her, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Let me tell you, haven't you guys officially dated yet?"

Gan Xunguang's face that had just calmed down quickly turned red again, his eyes wandered, and he stumbled and said in a low voice: "Acquaintance, dating or something, nothing... Mr. Dazai and I..."

Yosano Akiko narrowed her eyes in dissatisfaction: "It's bad. You've made it so obvious that you like him, yet he hasn't confessed to you yet? You're not waiting for a girl to take the initiative, are you?"

... She doesn't mind taking the initiative, Gan Xunguang thought quietly.

Yokohama has already entered autumn, and the street trees rustled in the wind, and the leaves were falling and drifting past her eyes.At the back of her head, the sun flower headband tied with her long hair was also swaying in the wind, touching her heart.

Two months ago, when she received the headband, she finally confirmed her intentions, but when she was really about to confess, she retreated several times - Osamu Dazai did not avoid her, but when he was waiting for her to speak, his expression was clear. It conveys the meaning of "please consider carefully".

I always feel that it has been regarded as impulsive and rash three-day heat.

Gan Xunguang sighed softly, and murmured: "We need to find a good time..."

"I'm too used to him," Yosano Akiko said, "This kind of thing should be let him speak first."

She pursed her lips and smiled.

The two walked through the streets in autumn, and when they stopped at the intersection, Yosano Akiko's cell phone rang.The woman picked up the phone, said a few words, and her expression froze.

"Got it, we are nearby, come here immediately."

Gan Xunguang was startled, and asked, "What's wrong?"

After hanging up the phone with Yosano Akiko, she motioned for her to follow, and quickly explained: "Someone with supernatural powers wounded people on the train and planted bombs. Now the detective agency is the only one closest to us. The police entrusted us to control the situation as soon as possible... ..."

The supernatural person who committed the crime did not know what was stimulated, and his spirit was obviously not normal.Seeing that he was in a trance, the passenger who was sitting next to him asked kindly, but he jumped up instantly, took out the pistol hidden on his body and started shooting indiscriminately.

When Yosano Akiko and Yosano Akiko arrived in the carriage, the floor was in a mess. Fortunately, no one died completely because the criminal's marksmanship was too casual.The detective agency doctor rolled up his sleeves and began to use his abilities. Gan Xunguang saw that the carriage was safe, so he walked deep alone.

The people sent by the police did not dare to get too close, so as not to irritate the criminals. The two sides were in a stalemate across the door of the carriage, and only the passengers could be heard sobbing in horror.

Gan Xunguang stood still in front of the demarcation line, brushed his fingertips across the frame, turned off the recording and broadcasting, his eyes fell directly on the restless criminal who was holding hostages, and softly borrowed a pistol from the captain of the police team beside him.

The "mind reading technique" was activated, and she came out more and more.

The tone calmly revealed the secrets in the other party's heart. At the moment when the criminal yelled "Shut up!" and strangled the hostage's neck and was about to pull the trigger, she looked at the calculation data frozen in her sight and raised her hand. gun!

"boom!"

There was a moment of dead silence, and a few seconds later, the hostage slid and knelt on the ground trembling and powerless.The criminal who stood still was caught by this movement and fell backwards with a "bang".

The air that began to flow again caused a burst of crying, and the passengers who survived the disaster let go of their hands holding their heads and staggered to their feet, rushing out of the car under the organization of the police.

Gan Xunguang and the captain stood aside together, waiting for the flow of people to pass by.

"The prisoner clamored that a large number of bombs were installed in the car, and now he is dead..." The captain was a little dissatisfied with her claiming to be an underground killer.

Gan Xunguang returned the gun to him and replied, "I already know where the bomb is."

The passengers in this carriage were basically evacuated, and she walked back to the luggage compartment at the end.Pushing open the door, it was almost full of passenger luggage in the compartment.The captain following her watched suspiciously as she walked to the middle of the carriage without hesitation, opened a large box, and revealed the hidden hostage.

The shivering girl's face was pale, her hands and feet were bound, and the combination bomb was clinging to her body. The red countdown had only twenty or ten minutes left.

The captain relaxed slightly: "Are these the bombs?"

"I'm afraid it's all in this carriage." Gan Xunguang squatted down, looking at the structure of the combination bomb, and said, "Look at the wiring."

"What..." The captain looked along the slender black lines spreading around under the girl's body, and found that they almost covered the entire carriage, his expression changed.

"Can it be disassembled?" He said solemnly.

After quietly observing for a while, Gan Xunguang nodded.

The train restarted, and with the vibration of speeding up, someone rushed into the carriage.

"Looking for light!" Yosano Akiko, covered in blood, rushed into the door, walked quickly to her side, swept around, and frowned.

"There are too many bombs, we can't stop here. The higher-ups ordered to drive to a sparsely populated location to disconnect the carriage..." the captain explained.

Gan Xunguang was noncommittal, but said: "Miss Xie Ye, you go to another compartment with this police officer."

Silence with Yosano Akiko for a few seconds, and look at her.

"Are you sure?"

"I can handle it."

Yosano Akiko simply nodded: "Pay attention to protection, as long as you don't die on the spot, I can save you!"

The woman and the team leader backed out together, and only she and the girl who had finally recovered a little were left in the luggage compartment.

The girl who was still wearing the school uniform choked up: "I don't want to die, please, save me..."

Gan Xunguang smiled reassuringly at her: "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

The combination bomb that controls the entire carriage seems to be a supernatural creation. Compared with ordinary bombs, the connection lines are completely messed up. According to common sense, it should have failed or exploded long ago. However, it is working well right now.

Gan Xunguang and Arsenal talked and discussed in their consciousness, analyzing where to start. Halfway through the conversation, their glasses vibrated.

She couldn't help smiling, tapped on the temples of her glasses, and answered the signal.

"Mr. Dazai?"

"Xunguang," Dazai Osamu's voice came, "how is the situation?"

"The prisoner has been settled and is preparing to dismantle the bomb."

She continued to communicate with the arsenal, and determined the dismantling steps. Before doing it, she heard Osamu Dazai's succinct reply.

"I'll be right there."

The smile deepened, and she said "um", looked up at the tearful girl, and asked, "What do you like best?"

The girl who didn't dare to make a sound answered after a while: "...to sing. I want to be an idol."

She gently stroked the girl's curly hair with a gentle and firm tone.

"Then sing. After a song, you can go home."

——【Let's sing then.After a song, you can go home. 】

Gentle whispers came from the communicator in his ears. Hearing the voice, Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The speed exceeding the limit blurred the scenery outside the window, and amidst the roar of the engine, the hostages wailed and sang.

【Actually, why don't I know... things in the world can't all run as expected...】

The other party sang intermittently, and the countdown was beating, and it was mixed with the singing, like a metronome.

Osamu Dazai gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white.

[In this case, it is better to abandon everything and let yourself relax, of course there are times when you think this way. 】

The carriage vibrated, and the sharp sound of metal friction made one's scalp numb, as if something was snapping.

The singing stopped suddenly, and the girl asked in horror: [W-Is it going to explode? ! 】

[No, the carriage is uncoupling. 】Gan Xunguang's voice was steady as usual,【It's still early before the explosion. 】

After a blank "Oh", the girl stammered and sang again.

【... Is there anything missing?Is that something you lost?Do you regret it now?If I could do it all over again...]

In the middle of singing, she suddenly broke down emotionally for a moment, choked up and said: [I, I'm so scared, I can't remember the tune! 】

[Don't worry about the tone, just sing it out is enough - sing it out loud. 】Gan Xunguang responded.

The girl was crying, and it took several attempts to find her voice and pick up the interrupted song.

[Is there anything you want?Is that something you get at your fingertips?Can you be honest with yourself?Why can't I stop crying? 】

The shadow of the train appeared in the line of sight, and the last car that derailed was left alone, and the speed slowly slowed down.Osamu Dazai was speeding on the bumpy road, heading straight for that carriage.At the moment when he was about to catch up, the overwhelmed tires exploded, causing the car to make a semicircle and almost rolled down the ramp.

Dangerously stopping the car again, Osamu Dazai kicked open the deformed car door irritably, and ran towards the compartment that had re-distanced.

In the communicator, the pitch-changing singing continued, and the countdown must have come to the end, and the sound of Didi became faster and faster.

Some of the girls who were immersed in the song were breathing more steadily, singing with despair almost screaming——

[A life without love will have no confidence to live; a life without dreams is unimaginable! 】

00: 03.

00: 02.

00: 01.

The countdown stopped.

Gan Xunguang, who had pulled out the red thread, withdrew his hand, collected himself, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The speed of the car was getting slower and slower, almost to a standstill.The lights were all off because of the decoupling, and there were no windows, so the inside of the car became very dark, except for the sun shining brightly outside the door with the front of the car open.

The girl with her eyes closed was still crying and singing. Gan Xunguang couldn't help laughing, and was about to pat the girl on the shoulder when he suddenly heard someone jump into the car behind him.

She subconsciously turned around.Osamu Dazai's clothes fluttered, and he stood at the front of the car in some embarrassment. The bright light of the autumn day cast a faint light on him, but blurred the expression on that face.

She strode over excitedly, and excitedly took out the small gift box that had been transferred to her pocket before.

This is not a good time to give a gift at all, but she didn't want to think about it, and said bluntly: "The return gift of the hair tie! Although it is a long time late... I hope Mr. Dazai likes it!"

The brooch with half snowflake and half green bud lay quietly on the velvet cushion, Gan Xunguang looked up at him.

"The style is to commemorate the encounter in winter, 'when the snow melts, it will be spring'... I have heard this saying before. Because I met Mr. Dazai, I will have the next spring."

The singing is intertwined with her voice - "It's boring and meaningless without something you can't give up, isn't it!"

Osamu Dazai stared at her with an upturned face and a smile, paused, and pulled her into his arms.The ends of Gan Xunguang's long hair entangled his knuckles, as thin and tough as love threads.

He sighed.

"……Light."