Miss Gojo can't figure it out

"I don't quite understand." Youyue said thoughtfully, "Why did he lie to me and say it's fake?"

Xia Youjie asked back: "If he said it was true, would you believe it?"

"Maybe you should suspect it, or find someone to appraise it? After all, Dazai is really too bad, trusting him unconditionally will not end well."

Xia Youjie just smiled and said nothing.

In his world, "Gojo Yuzuki" also has doubts about Osamu Dazai from time to time, not to question his position or loyalty, but whenever the other party does something incomprehensible, she will start to have a headache, pray This person should stop giving her surprises that are unacceptable to humans.

She and Osamu Dazai seem to come from different planets, and it is a headache to get along with him, but they have been partners for many years because of tolerance and trust.

It doesn't matter which Youyue is the same, even though she says she won't believe this liar and will send him to Santuchuan for a trip sooner or later, she will reach out her hand when the other party is faltering, and pull him back firmly and undeniably.

"I asked for it myself." Youyue sighed, "If I didn't return it to him then, I don't need to bother Mr. Skylark now. But, as long as I get the 'book' back, can I go home?"

"Not necessarily." Xia Youjie said, "There are many variables, but there is no doubt that this is the world where you are most likely to rewrite a new cause and effect, because Osamu Dazai no longer needs you to save."

"Oh." Youyue nodded.

Before coming to this world, Saiki Kusuo described it in the same way.Youyue didn't have much hope, because she had already experienced a lot of pain, and she was afraid that her expectations would be shattered again.

As long as you don't expect it, it's nothing if you don't get it; if you get it, it's a big surprise.

Youyue turned her head and opened the cabinet door, and packed up her clothes.Put the folded clothes into the vacuum bag, pump the air, and pack them neatly in the suitcase.There was a long silence.

"But even if you persuade yourself not to expect it, there will still be luck. You told me that you might see Ah Yin. From now on, I'm getting closer to my hometown."

Youyue lowered her head, she had almost tidied up the suitcase, "Will Jie think I'm childish?"

Xia Youjie smiled and replied: "Every time I think about seeing you tomorrow, I start looking forward to it the night before. Do you think I'm not stable?"

"It's quite unsteady, you should change it." Youyue said sincerely, "Are you a primary school student on the eve of the spring outing?"

Not surprised by this answer.He rolled his eyes helplessly.

Youyue zipped up the suitcase and said: "But Jie is willing to come to me, and I feel very happy. When I see the old you, I must teach him to be a new person. How do you feel about being the leader of a cult? What do you see?"

"That's a matter of 'Xiayou' in this world." Xia Youjie said casually, "The idealist who is too persistent is very easy to break. Even though he chooses a new extreme path to move forward, he will occasionally question himself in his heart. Quite contradictory."

Youyue had a melon-eating expression on her face: "Swear more, it's so interesting."

"You."

In the afternoon of the next day, the bus would take everyone back. Yuzuki went to pick up Dazai Osamu from the hospital in the morning, and happened to see him holding the nurse's hand and saying emotionally, "Please die with me, Ms. Ishida."

The nurse's face was full of embarrassment: "Uh, Mr. Tsushima, please let me go, I have to go to the ward round."

When Youyue was about to close the door expressionlessly, Dazai rushed to the door with a pair of star eyes and stopped him at a speed that the injured should not have: "Yujiang, you finally came to me, the night without you, I will It's so tormenting..."

Youyue ignored him and apologized to the nurse: "I'm sorry, he has some brain problems."

The nurse said that she could see it, she understood very well, and there was no need to apologize.

Dazai: QAQ

So Yuzuki dragged the chattering Dazai onto the bus home, propping his chin and worrying about how to accommodate him. The attic on the second floor of the office has been used as a part-time temporary residence for Mr. Saitama, and there is no room for the second bed ; but if you take him home, Wujo Satoru will definitely make a fuss.

Let him live outside alone, but don't feel at ease, this person will definitely cause trouble if he is not under the nose.

While thinking about it, Youyue saw a few shells emitting sparks coming from the front from a distance, and with the smell of gunpowder smoke, they roared towards the bus speeding on the national highway.

She slapped the car window hard with her palm, "No Lower Limit" wrapped the whole car, and the shell exploded in front of the front window with such a loud bang that people almost lost their hearing.

Although the bus was prevented from being bombed, the aftershock of the shell explosion still affected the entire vehicle. The driver was frightened and slammed the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes hard.Even though the seat belts were tightened tightly, the teenagers were still swayed left and right by the powerful force.

Thick smoke from the explosion filled the surroundings, and only a cloud of gray could be seen outside the window.

"Don't move, I'll go down and have a look." Youyue stood up quickly, calming everyone down, "Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you."

The driver shrank into the small space under the steering wheel in fright. Youyue pressed the door open button by herself, and Shi Shiran walked down.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and the figures of a group of people emerged.

The leader was a young man in a black windbreaker, pale and handsome, with black hair hanging down to the side of his neck gradually overlapping with white, coughing twice in the smoke.

"Your Majesty, the captain of the PortMafia guerrilla team...cough." He clenched his fist and put it under the bridge of his nose, "I am ordered by the leader to arrest the traitor Osamu Dazai."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke?

Youyue met him once in the codename "Beast", and he also had a sick face, and he was a member of the Armed Detective Agency.

Attacking her upon meeting the other, he is full of hatred for the port members, especially Osamu Dazai, claiming that Dazai took his sister away.

Youyue was very sympathetic on the spot, imagining a love drama of rape and robbery, just a little strange when Dazai had a lover by his side...

Then I found out that the sister who was taken away was Yin Akutagawa, the secretary of the leader, and the most hardworking person in PortMafia.

"I don't know any Dazai Osamu." Yuzuki said expressionlessly, "But you, attacking cars carrying ordinary people for no reason, do you think you have lived too long?"

Then Dazai coughed and popped out of the car window: "Ahem, ahem...youjiang, where are you?"

Youyue: "..."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glared at her, and took a step forward very restrained: "Mr. Dazai!"

"Who is he? The one who attacked us?" Dazai stood behind her, "Looks like a waste, this sick bastard."

Akutagawa was furious, and the hem of the windbreaker turned into a terrifying sharp black shadow, attacking them like a raging black wave.

Just as Dazai was about to use "Disqualification", Yuzuki casually held the only hand that could move freely, and naturally changed from palms to fingers.

The girl's fingers were like soft clouds, gently falling into his embrace.

"No Lower Limit" firmly blocked the black shadow that was rushing in, and let the black raging roar, no matter what, it could not break through the invisible barrier in front of the two.

"Pomelo sauce is so powerful." Dazai praised, "That useless sick man will not be able to catch up with you in 100 years."

Hearing this, Akutagawa was almost so angry that he gritted his teeth. The attack of "Rashomon" changed from turbulent waves to overwhelming black blades, scurrying around looking for the "No Lower Limit" flaw, and the air produced harsh buzzing sounds due to the high-frequency cutting.

"I think it's annoying for you to talk like that." Yuzuki criticized Dazai.

"Hey, I was just telling the truth..."

"Where is the truth?" Yuzuki frowned, then turned to Akutagawa and said, "I'm sorry, he was too rude to attack personally."

Akutagawa furiously said: "You are not allowed to offend Mr. Dazai like this!"

"He personally attacked me." Youyue's fingertips erupted into black and purple flaming light balls, "Actually, you won't be able to catch up with me in another 1000 years."

"Cang" was launched suddenly, and the black and purple light wave roared and rushed across the distance of tens of meters to the port abilities waiting in line, and the world became dark for a while.

The gravel collapsed, the vegetation was ashes, and gunpowder smoke was everywhere.

Yuzuki took Dazai Osamu's hand and flew up into the air, and stopped at a distance of more than [-] meters in the air. Through the low-rise residential buildings and the distant shimmering sea, you can still see the three iconic high-rise buildings standing in the port, as majestic as Yokohama's protector.

"Wow, I can fly?" Dazai said happily.

"I've been wanting to try that for a long time."

Yuzuki changed position behind Dazai, resting her head on his left shoulder, motioning him to look in the direction of the PortMafia building.

He seemed a little uncomfortable, shrank his neck, and asked softly, "What do you want to do with pomelo sauce?"

"The technique is reversed to "Cang". "

"Spell reversal "He". "

"Virtual form "茈". "

Two dazzling huge light spheres slowly merged in the air, forming a complex pattern like gears in the atmosphere. The strong shock wave crossed the infinite limit, curling Youyue's snow-white long hair dancing wildly in the air, and the aroma of orange blossoms wafted leisurely. into Dazai's nose.

Dazai turned his head to look at Yuzuki's concentrating side face, from the blue star eyes that were still flowing in the burst of light, along the arc of the bridge of the nose, all the way to the petal-like lips.

"Don't look at me," she said, "look ahead."

"Huh? I just want to see pomelo sauce."

With a flick of a finger, the mixed huge light ball released a transparent shock wave through the air at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, and rushed straight to the building tens of kilometers away with a roar.

The violent explosion raised waves of dust and mist, and then slowly dissipated. The loud bang from the other side was just like the explosion of fireworks.

Yuzuki sliced ​​off the top floor of the building in the middle quite accurately.

"Please watch the fireworks." She bent her eyes.

Dazai looked at her gently, and smiled after a while: "I like it very much, thank you Yujiang."

The port crew on the ground stared dumbfounded at the devastating blow.

After landing steadily, Youyue reached out to the blond woman who was still sitting on the ground: "Give me the phone."

The other party stood up precariously, pursed his lips tightly, and refused resolutely: "No."

Youyue looked at her with very tolerant eyes: "Miss, I am not asking for your opinion."

At this moment, Akutagawa's cell phone rang.At the moment just now, he wrapped himself tightly with Rashomon, but he was still shocked by the destructive power of "Cang", and his internal organs were almost displaced.

"Boss." He said weakly.

Youyue still held Dazai's hand, and walked in front of him: "Is that your leader? Let me say a few words to him."

Akutagawa stared at her with hatred, but the voice from the phone speaker made him so shocked that he could hardly maintain his expression, half a minute later, he reluctantly handed the phone to Youyue.

"Hello, Mr. Mori." Youyue smiled, "How was my fireworks show just now? It's a return gift for you."

The other party's voice was calm: "Miss Wutiao, such a surprise...is really hard for me to bear."

Air defense facilities are generally placed on the top two floors, and the barriers are regularly reinforced by the very powerful builders inside. Yuzuki destroyed it so easily and accurately, which is quite a terrifying demonstration for PortMafia.

Youyue mocked: "Since you know my surname Wutiao, you still have the courage to send someone to test it out, Mr. Sen, I respect your bravery."

"Sorry, I hope I didn't cause you any discomfort." Mori Ogai said in a very sincere tone, "I assure you that PortMafia will not bother you again in the future."

"To be honest, I've already been affected a little bit." Youyue said, "But I'm also a reasonable person. As long as you lose money, I won't trouble PortMafia."

A ball of black and purple light rose from her fingertips again, approaching Akutagawa's pale cheeks filled with disgust and hatred: "I don't know how much you are willing to pay for your offense and the redemption of the guerrilla leader?"

Mori Ogai: "..."

Chuya, the only one who could compete with her, had to be sent abroad last night because of important business, and he would not be able to return for a while.

Mori Ogai looked down at the comments on the investigation report, such as "gentle-tempered", "let it go", "almost no use of ability except for self-defense", and fell into a brief daze.

He organized his words quickly: "It's like this, in fact, PortMafia is also an organization that has been losing money..."

Sen Ou cried poorly outside without changing his expression, telling how difficult it was for him to face the financial deficit, and cut the 50 billion compensation proposed by Youyue to 10 billion yuan, and paid it in two installments within half a year.

Youyue, whose hourly salary is only 400 yuan, is quite satisfied with the compensation fee after bargaining, and the two settled the matter after talking happily with smirks.

Only Dazai wailed: "Hey? Is this just so much pomelo sauce? I still need 50 billion mental damage! I was so scared just now!"

"Shut up, you culprit."

Dazai kept silent, and blinked his innocent and moist eyes at her.

"You can go, Akutagawa-kun." Yuzuki threw the phone back with a smile on her face, "Goodbye."

But Akutagawa was still unwilling, staring at Dazai until they got into the car.

The terrified driver had recovered, stepped on the clutch still trembling, and drove away from this land of right and wrong.

The car was very quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the two people who got into the car.

Then, the sound of chattering discussions filled the entire car instantly like firecrackers exploding.

Momoi screamed: "Xiaoyou, you are amazing! You are so handsome!"

"What was it just now? Earth Explosion Star and Shinra Sky Sign? Is this the Hokage O'er?!"

"It's the wrong set!"

"So there really are superpowers in this world?"

"I heard that there are many people with supernatural powers in Yokohama, but I still don't believe it..."

"Amazing! Are you born with superpowers?"

Among them, only Akashi, who had seen her make a move, was the calmest. Yuzuki had to perfunctorily appease the excited teenagers, and then walked back to the back of the car.

She glanced at where she was originally sitting, and finally chose to sit next to Dazai in the last row.

"Pomelo sauce!"

Osamu Dazai straightened up, no longer slumped on the seat in a slumped state just now.

"You are finally willing to take the initiative to come to me? Are you determined to die for love with me, why not just from the Tokyo Sky Tree..."

Youyue didn't answer his words, and said blankly: "It was my medical card that was swiped at the hospital, and a pseudonym and a fake temporary certificate were used for registration."

Dazai fell silent, glanced down quickly, and then waited for her to continue with a smile on his face.

"Zhong also promised me, so I won't report your affairs."

"Pomelo sauce trusts that dwarf..."

"Well, I trust him." Youyue said firmly.

Osamu Dazai showed a pitiful expression on the verge of weeping: "Woooo."

If it was a serious arrest, such a small group of people would not have come, not even Koyo Ozaki.

The purpose of this surprise attack is by no means to capture Dazai Zhi, but a small test of Dazai's new backer.

Yuzuki's response was to give Mori Ogai a "Cho" that was impressive enough without causing too much loss, so that he could let go of his secret probing thoughts and no longer treat Dazai, a resourceful former man. The subordinates have an idea that shouldn't be there.

"If you want to leave PortMafia, I will help you." Youyue said seriously, "Don't try again, I promised to protect you during this time, so I will never break my promise."

"So, in order to maintain our little trust, Dazai should feel more at ease with me."

It is also impossible for Zhong Yuanzhong to be the informer, otherwise the person who came to arrest Dazai must be him.

It is estimated that Mori Ogai got the news suddenly, and Chuya had other important matters to deal with, so he temporarily sent someone to intercept them halfway.

So, besides Osamu Dazai himself, who else could leak the news?

Just as Yuzuki couldn't imagine how he would take time out of his busy daily schedule to quietly make an agreement with the "Red Blade Executioner", she also couldn't understand how the amnesiac Osamu Dazai passed on the relationship between himself and "Gojo" Pomelo Moon" to PortMafia.

But, he did it.It could only be him.

Although the culprit, Osamu Dazai, looked at her blankly and innocently, and said "I don't understand what you are talking about" with his eyes.

"I will protect you, it's agreed." Youyue emphasized again, "Trust me!"

"I'm so touched." Dazai pulled out two napkins from his bag, and wept hypocritically, "Wuuuu, Yujiang loves me so much."

"Disgusting, no."

"Okay, let me check the top ten places where people died for love in Tokyo..."

"There won't be such a thing at all!"

"Hey? So you're lying to me when you say you love me and protect me?"

Youyue: "??"

"Kidding."

Dazai restrained his exaggerated expression, and cast his eyes out of the window, and landed on the fields and low houses in the distance.

"Pomelo sauce...has never lied to me."

In Dazai's dreams over the past few months, he jumped down from the port building many times wearing a black windbreaker and a red scarf...and then fell into an endless abyss full of dark shadows.

But Yuzuki, who found the broken pages of the "book", gave up the long-dreamed way home, and wrote "Osamu Dazai will live" with a change of pen.

When he woke up, his whole body was in pain, the temperature around him was below zero, but his heart was filled with joy.

——"She will choose me... In front of the dream that is within reach, she chooses to reach out to me."

Dazai rolled his eyes.