get out of my yokohama

Love is the biological defect of the loser.

What did Osamu Dazai think when he heard Hill, who had loved him deeply, say this?

——As long as you think you don’t want to lose something, you will definitely lose it.

He used to think that Hill's love was insignificant, something that would gradually disappear with time and pain, so he never regarded this love as something he didn't want to lose.

And therefore, has always been loved.

Later, when he was finally willing to admit that he cared, that he valued it, he just lost it.

——Anything of value will be lost one day the moment it is obtained. There is no such thing as worth prolonging this dull life to pursue desperately.

The words that make people fall into despair are the most correct truths.

That being the case, then don't bother to look for it. The necessary condition for getting Hill is not her subjective love.First, she couldn't get into the Armed Detective Agency, which would complicate things.

Put the phone away from your ear, the president is nearby, it is most suitable for him to solve Hill's matter, but even if the person recommended by Mr. Natsume, the original backer of the detective agency, is useless if the president cannot approve .

Osamu Dazai looked out through the glass with his chin in his hands, his eyes were deep, he had everything and nothing at all.

The hotel has been reduced to a battlefield between professional heroes and enemies. People are panicked and nervous. The coffee shop across the street is full of discussions and worship of the fire heroes. Osamu Dazai does not rely on both sides.

He has a fatal attraction to women like this.

Wearing a camel windbreaker and a western-style lapel shirt, his body is slender and thin, his black hair is slightly curly and a little messy, his eyelashes are very long, and he is looking down at the coffee. From the side, he looks perfect and impeccable. Bandages are tied around his neck and wrists. One cannot help but wonder why.

Finally a woman plucked up the courage to strike up a conversation with him. His calm attitude and humorous words were heart-wrenching. Just when the woman wanted to sit opposite him and have a deep talk, she glanced at the burning building opposite him from the corner of her eye, and suddenly There was a short exclamation.

"Someone jumped off the top."

When he heard this sentence at first, Osamu Dazai thought casually—what a correct choice, even if it is completely suicide manual, jumping from a building is a happier way to die than being smoked to death.

Later, someone pushed the door and came in, and the wind chime on the door made a crisp and pleasant sound.

The voices with lingering fear came one after another.

"Rushing in to save people, do you have a personality that is immune to fire..."

"Huh? Broken?"

"It's not a professional hero, but you still try to save people with your personality. It's like that if you don't follow the rules."

"I didn't lie to you, the person is still lying there now."

……

"Mr. Dazai?" The woman looked at the young man standing up strangely.

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Excuse me, miss, let's go and see the excitement for a while."

He occasionally thinks of Odasaku, his good friend.This "occasionally" is usually when he is sweeping the grave, and the words Oda Saku said will emerge involuntarily, "Whether it is the murderer or the rescuer, nothing beyond your prediction will happen."

In the short time he walked across the street from the cafe to the opposite hotel, he remembered a somewhat annoying person.

Mr. Mori.

"Dazai-kun, is there anyone or something in the world that you can't control?" The man who was very similar to him was sitting behind the solid wood desk, with a kind but inscrutable smile on his pale face.

"Who knows? Does it exist? Or does it not?" At that time, he answered perfunctorily.

"If there is, it should be well hidden. If it is exposed, it will be a disaster." Mori Ogai said unhurriedly, the voice of an adult man was low and dangerous.

"..."

A very ordinary game, she is both a pawn and a reward.

Osamu Dazai squeezed into the crowd and was blocked beyond the yellow line drawn by the police, not far away were sparkling diamonds.

The arm was broken at the joint, and a calf was also separated from the body. There were a lot of bits and pieces of diamonds scattered around. Although they hadn't been cut and polished, they would be very valuable if they were picked up and processed a little.

The premise is that it is not a human flesh and blood.

"Hey! Can't go in."

"I'm her colleague, same~work~" he emphasized.

It went in naturally.

The rescued child walked away from his parents and knelt down beside Hill to talk to her.

"Sister's personality is so hard, why did she break?"

"The floor that fell was the 13th floor. The impact area and force exceeded the limit."

"But only an arm and a leg were broken."

"Diamonds have cleavage in different directions, and the force in each direction is not the same."

The little boy shook his head sincerely, "I don't understand."

He asked again, "Is it going to be okay?"

Hill replied, "Yes."

At this time, she heard footsteps, but she didn't feel the voice of the person coming. She knew that Mr. Dazai, who was elusive and elusive, was coming.

As soon as he turned his head, Mr. Dazai came back against the light, his face could not be seen clearly.

He squatted down and reached out to grab a small diamond. The moment he touched it, the Immortal Disqualification Passive made the shiny diamond turn into blood clots at his fingertips.

With a tilt of his hand, the blood clot fell to the ground along with the blood.

"Ah, Hill, are you okay?" His voice was kind and gentle, but it made people shudder in one's ears, and there was a sense of fear of being clinging to the sticky darkness all over his body.

Hill said helplessly, "You will be of great help if you don't touch me, Dazai-kun."

After turning into a diamond, she won't be tired or need to breathe, and she won't feel pain when her hand is broken, but if she is touched by a human disqualification...she will scare the children to death if she is bloody and bloody?

"Go to your parents." Hill turned to the little boy.

"How about you sister?"

"Dazai-kun is my colleague, it's okay, go back to your parents, don't let them worry."

The little boy walked away step by step.

"You are so gentle, Hill, why? Afraid that I will touch you suddenly," the young man lowered his head, blocking her light, his eyes were like dark and deep swirls, "Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Hill smiled, "In this world, any possibility exists."

Including Mr. Dazai suddenly touching her at this moment.

"Why would a man who is afraid of death commit suicide?"

"Suicide is sometimes not seeking relief for oneself."

"..."

The policeman next to him "..."

Are you sure these two are colleagues?

Just when the police wanted to expel him, Osamu Dazai suddenly asked, "Why didn't anyone take you to the ambulance?"

"There are too many people who are more serious than me. I'll let them save others first. After all, I won't remove the ability. Nothing will happen if I lie here. Dazai-kun, move a little."

"Hey?"

"Block my sun."

"Hey--!"

Later, the medical staff carried Hill onto the stretcher, and picked up the small diamonds scattered beside her and put them on the stretcher one by one. They thought that this is really a remarkable personality, and one day when you are short of money, you can knock a piece from yourself. used.

Osamu Dazai watched the whole process, and could only watch.His eyes fell on the hands of the medical staff on her body and he lowered his eyelids slightly to cover up the overflowing desire for possession.

He got into the ambulance, and before getting into the car, he smiled and said to Hill, "I hope the driver is a veteran. If the driver is unstable and I fall on Hill, isn't it too unfair for Hill to die?"

He was smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He wants to scare her, why?

Hill looked at him and found countless question marks on him.

To be honest, after she finished her studies, she didn't see Oulos or Mycroft like this.

Mr. Dazai is a mystery, past and present.

The policeman in the ambulance saw the scene where Osamu Dazai turned the diamond into blood. Hearing this, he wanted to chase him away, but he heard the person in question say, "Please sit still."

Polite, distant, neither humble nor overbearing.

Hill felt that Mr. Dazai, who was still capricious and would bleed out some black mud from time to time, was more familiar and easier to deal with than Mr. Dazai who suddenly acted like a baby.

Along the way, the policemen were frightened, afraid that the young people around them would suddenly cause trouble. Although the person lying on the stretcher used his personality illegally, he saved a child after all.

In fact, what he was worried about didn't happen. The young man hummed an out-of-tune song with a pleasant voice, and the lying woman closed her eyes and fell asleep, making him nervous like an idiot.

Because of her special nature, she occupied a ward by herself, and Osamu Dazai followed her in with his pockets in his pocket, standing by the bedside and looking down at her, "I really don't want other people to disturb us when we are alone."

"People live in the world, there are always many unsatisfactory things."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was pushed open by the well-known old hero Healing Girl, followed by several people, and a district police chief.

The cure girl frowned in surprise at first sight of her, questioned her and used her personality check to conclude that there was nothing she could do.

"I've seen a lot of personalities, from people to fish to dogs to cats, and they can all be cured, but it's the first time I've seen a lifeless diamond. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I'll get better soon."

The healing girl wanted to say something more, but the director coughed twice to let her understand that it was not for her to interfere in the next thing, so she had to step aside.

"Miss Hill Holmes?"

"Yes."

"Aren't you a new professional hero?"

"Yes."

Osamu Dazai sat on the chair with his legs crossed, looking from side to side and then there, suddenly his face fell down, and he let out a childish sigh in a moderate voice, which happened to be heard by everyone.

He looked at Hill and asked abruptly, "Can you guess?"

Hill replied, "I can guess."

"tell me the story."

"It's nothing more than thanking me on behalf of the rescued boy, and then expressing dissatisfaction with my illegal use of personality. This incident will be recorded in my personal file. Not many employers will use people who use personality casually. If you are unlucky, you will be fined." .” Hill lay on the bed as if nothing had happened, looking at the ceiling, as indifferent as if he wasn’t talking about his own business.

The director frowned in dissatisfaction, "Since you have thought it through, why do you still do something that violates the law?"

Hill smiled.

She sat up and looked at the director. The broken leg and arm didn't seem to affect her actions, and the diamond-shaped woman moved with incomparable elegance.

But when you speak...

"Don't open your mouth, you just lowered the IQ in this room."

The sudden personal attack cheered everyone up and looked at her in disbelief. Only Osamu Dazai was interested, and the smile on his lips gradually deepened.

Hill continued, "If I don't go, do I expect you to go?"

The director's face changed several times, and he said, "From my personal point of view, I should thank you. Thanks to you, there were no casualties. However, from the beginning of the paranormal phenomenon to today, there is no peace today without rules and laws. Anything contrary to this Everyone should..."

"Where is the instigator?"

"Enemy? Naturally, he was imprisoned."

"Take your hypocritical appearance and use your personality wantonly. It is obviously Andewa. You want to shift the responsibility to the enemy, don't you? Anyway, he is also a criminal, so it doesn't matter if he bears more charges. Andeva fell into the whirlpool of public opinion."

"The second hero has a pivotal position. If it is announced that he ordered a hotel and almost burned ordinary people to death, the credibility of the hero group will fall to the bottom, and the government will also have a headache. Doesn't it have to do with credibility?" She speaks very fast, and she speaks unpleasant words, but her voice is full of charm.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's all the rampant actions of the enemy." The Director snapped at her.

"I'm a detective, and it's instinctive to collect evidence and discover the truth. At least to be fair, believe me, I have a million ways to discredit the government." Her diamond eyes were devoid of human emotion.

Most people's favorite voice is sweet and beautiful, singing and singing, which makes people feel refreshed, but her voice is far from it, vicissitudes, like a bass solo playing in the silent abyss.

The Director's voice also cooled down, "Then Miss Holmes, you may have to stay here for a while."

The atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point.

A little policeman was startled when he opened the door at this moment, but he still said bravely, "Arnold, there are guests here."

"Miss Holmes can't see anyone..."

Before the director could finish his words, the door was pushed open by the guest.

With white hair and a tall and straight figure, he was wearing a gray-green kimono and dark feathers, with his hands in his sleeves, his eyes were clear, and his voice was dignified, "Director, are you going to illegally rape my subordinates?"

The author has something to say, and the president came with his stereo.

In a certain episode, he said lightly, "I still have the face of making small officials wait."

Although it is a bit of a deduction for leading others into Hong Kong and black, it is a plus for rushing into the fire to save people.

For the Dazai part, quote the original text again.

After all, I don't know what it's like for him to fall in love with someone, I can only look at the big guy's analysis plus my own understanding plus disqualification in the world plus Wenhao stray dogs.

I know someone loves me, but I seem to have lost the ability to love.

--"Human disqualification"

I think you have misunderstood the smoky voice. A smoky voice like Zhou Xun’s is pathological due to excessive smoking. There is also a vocal smoky voice. Hill practiced his voice the day after tomorrow and became like this.

What Batman knew was a voice changer, but those who didn’t know thought he had throat cancer (Batman isatchgyou)

A small theater with the former boss

Threats from Hill's former 12 Downing Street occupiers, think about it.

Maige, have you thrown your etiquette and decency as a Commonwealth civil servant into the Sea of ​​Japan?

Hill first.

Mike, you should go back to Montessori for kindergarten.

12 Downing Street houses the offices of the Prime Minister’s Information Department, Policy Liaison Group, Consulting and Research Group. I prefer the position of Permanent Secretary of the Parliament of the Ministry of Finance. I feel that there is a man with the ability and power in Great Britain. Nothing is impossible, here Reserve your attitude, and don't explicitly state your position in the text.

In fact, I have always been curious. In the theatrical version, the British secret service called Ango to scare him. Ango was really frightened. One country burned down the city of another country. At that time, Hill’s status as a former senior civil servant came in handy. .

The part about Andewa... I always wondered if the ability like the flame really didn't ignite something to start the fire?If not, just think I'm a sunspot (Be confident, it's a sunspot)

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感谢在2019112823:19:44~2019120101:09:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines, Puyoyo, and 1 Fleeting Year;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution is not pancake fruit 10 bottles; Burning Sea Sword Fairy 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!