But what did Dazai do wrong?

The collective escape plan of all airship personnel proceeded in a panic and orderly manner.

Kudo explained over and over again to the panicked guests the skydiving techniques he learned from Hawaii, talking so dry that he wished he was dumb.

There are so many rich people present, how come there is not a good student like him who has mastered one more survival skill when he is on vacation in Hawaii!

"Leave it to me and the staff here, Kudo-kun, go and take a break." Akashi Seijuro took the initiative to replace Kudo Shinichi, and together with the trained airship staff, gave the guests temporary skydiving special training.

"Huh." Kudo Shinichi took a breath, "It will be troublesome when there are too many people, but fortunately the situation is still stable."

Riri Yamabuki noticed the conspiracy too fast, and before the murderer had time to proceed with the next plan, he was pushed face down on the floor and turned into a salted fish struggling desperately on the chopping board.

"How could it be discovered so quickly..." the murderer growled unwillingly, "Just a little bit, just a little bit! I haven't announced the great news to those rich people yet! Let me see their panicked and desperate ugliness! Seeing them push each other like clowns to choose one person to die! Everyone bears their lives... Hahahahaha, don't even try to escape, you are all, all of you are criminals! Criminals like me!"

"Same as you? The style is too low." Riri Yamabuki tore off the murderer's jacket and tied his hands, simply tying a knot.She slapped the killer twice on the head like a watermelon: "It's very expensive for me to do it."

"Don't preach the strange concept of criminal hierarchy to the murderer, you!" Kudo Shinichi whispered through gritted teeth.

"Yes." Yamabuki Riri said perfunctorily, "I listened to the famous detective - I will go to Dazai, and I will leave the rest to you."

She slipped away, and Kudo Shinichi could only shoulder the burden of life alone.

"The problem of the number of parachutes has been solved. Everyone should be able to make an emergency landing before the airship falls." Kudo Shinichi stroked his sweaty forehead and thought about the matter again in his heart. He had to admit that they were very lucky and got the best the result of.

"Except that the suspect can't be taken away, I don't have any regrets." Kudo Shinichi whispered, his expression depressed.

As a detective, it's his job to deduce the truth and find the real culprit.But deep down, Kudo Shinichi doesn't want anyone to die.

"He should be tried by the law and atone for his sins in prison. He was not lynched by Mafia, nor died in the wreckage of the falling airship." Shinichi Kudo stood at the door of the utility room guarding the murderer, looking out the window of the airship.

Through the glass window, the clouds in the sky are as gentle and soft as cotton candy, dreamlike.Flying in the sky, it seems that you can imagine the comfortable caress of the breeze.

Just an illusion.Once the cabin door is opened, the coldness and howling wind at tens of thousands of meters make human beings as insignificant as an ant, and the majesty of the world is endless. The dizziness rises in the mind, the desire to survive clenches the heart, tears and snot mix together in the strong wind, making people feel sick. People just want to hold on to the cabin door and close their eyes tightly, even if they cut off their fingers, they don't want to let go.

The first step to skydiving is overcoming your fear.

"Even with a parachute on their backs, nearly half of them would not dare to jump until the last moment. Is that guy really not afraid?" Kudo Shinichi murmured to himself.

Fearless and fearless.

"It's almost time." Kudo Shinichi took one last look at the closed door behind him. He forcibly suppressed the regret and unwillingness in his heart, and walked towards the crowd.

"I will just watch a life die." He said silently.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, the crisp sound of glass shattering sounded behind Kudo Shinichi.

The howling wind poured into the cabin through the hole, blowing Kudou Shinichi almost unsteady, his blue suit was completely blown up, the wind seeped into the bones from the gap in the clothes room, and made a hunting sound.

Against the strong wind, Kudo Shinichi turned around with difficulty, and saw Riri Yamabuki and Osamu Dazai standing by the shattered window sill.

The former had just put down his clenched hand, and the shards of glass that shattered all over the floor were obviously from her handwriting.

"It's so cold." The cold wind ruffled Osamu Dazai's forehead, and he looked curiously at the sky thousands of miles below the clouds, his kite eyes reflected the shadow of the surging sea.

"Now there is still a chance to repent." Riri Yamabuki raised her hand to catch a ray of wind that pierced through her fingers, and she gently pulled her broken hair behind her ears: "It's cold and frosty, it's the breath of freedom. People Only at this moment is incomparably close to the wind, and can temporarily abandon the heavy flesh and body and the inextricable spirit, and get real freedom."

"Jumping down from the sky is like being embraced by the world." Dazai Osamu murmured.

"The world is a majestic giant, and his embrace makes people shatter to pieces. Pain is the price of kissing the earth." Riri Yamabuki said softly, "The ocean seems to be gentler, but the potential energy stored at an altitude of nearly [-] meters will make you fall into the sea. At that moment, the pain was so painful that your cochlea buzzed, and the intense pain was enough to make you unconscious in an instant, and you were sucked into the whirlpool by the dark sea water, and swallowed your last breath of cold air in the fine foam."

"There is a parachute that belongs to you," she said. "Do you want to go back on it?"

Osamu Dazai looked down at his tied hands with Riri Yamabuki.The dark blue silk was soft and smooth, and he tied a very complicated knot. The two of them were so close that their arms were slightly stiff due to the lack of blood circulation.

"I can't wait." Osamu Dazai moved his fingers and slowly intertwined with Riri Yamabuki's ten fingers, "Just holding hands is not enough, give me a hug."

give me a hug.

Riri Yamabuki stared at him quietly, slowly climbed his arms up Dazai Osamu's back, and said "OK".

"Standing over there——Kudo-kun?" Osamu Dazai rested his head on Riri Yamabuki's shoulder, and looked over her at Shinichi Kudo, "The prisoner in the utility room will be handed over to you. Mafia at the port is rare. It's not too much for the police to send me a pennant out of kindness, right?"

"Wait a minute!" Kudo Shin subconsciously shouted, "What are you going to do—"

The two embracing each other in the strong wind did not look at him, the clouds turned upside down between the sky and the earth, and the colors reflected by the sunlight penetrating the blue sky and the snow-white clouds in the wind were dazzling.

The world welcomes His beloved child with open arms.

come down.

A fall that seemed to give birth to invisible wings.

His thoughts were blurred by the sound of the tearing wind, the scene in front of him was blurred into indistinct color blocks, the coolness spread from the fingertips into the blood vessels, his ears were buzzing, and for a moment, Osamu Dazai didn't even know whether he existed.

The ribbon tied on the arm also fell off little by little during the fall, and the dark blue color slipped away from the corner of the eye.

Osamu Dazai grabbed it subconsciously, and the other hand that fit between his fingers squeezed the root of his finger comfortingly, and the hand wrapped around his back tightened a little.

"Is it fun?" With the howling wind, warm breath caressed Dazai Zhi's ear, who was whispering to him, and he couldn't see that person's face clearly.

The hand that was holding him loosened, and wrapped around his neck instead, the sound of the cloth rubbing was covered by the wind, Osamu Dazai's eyes blurred, and the tip of his nose touched the soft touch.

"I have to be under you." He heard a soft laugh, and the vibration from his chest came from the place where the two touched.He belatedly realized that he was buried in that person's chest, and the tip of his nose was filled with the awe-inspiring breath of ice and snow and a faint smell of blood.

A very special smell, mixed with a hint of white peach fragrance from the same origin as him, it was the fragrance of the shower gel in the bathroom that both of them liked.There was a discount when purchasing, and he and Riri Yamabuki happily bought several bottles to take home.

The fishy smell of the sea breeze gradually occupied the surrounding air. Osamu Dazai couldn't see it. He could only vaguely hear the sound of seagulls flapping their wings, and the movement of the waves was getting louder and louder.

Are you going to fall into the sea?Osamu Dazai thought.

He knew the taste of seawater, salty and bitter, and he felt a strong irritating and spicy feeling when he choked on his mouth and nose, and his eyes were too painful to open, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Drowning was a painful way to die, and he didn't want it.

Accompanied by the huge buzzing sound of the splashing water, the icy sea water flowed over Osamu Dazai's limbs.

Going into the water from a high altitude will obviously be very painful from the sea... Dazai Osamu didn't feel it at all, the person under him gently relieved all strength, and raised his arms around his neck, Hold Dazai Osamu's face.

The cold breath entered the throat from where the thin lips met.

The person who took his breath was so calm, holding him up a little bit, without any appearance of distress, even relaxed and freehand.

She must have experienced many times a game that was much more dangerous than this, playing it boredly and taking care of him with ease.

Without Ritsuri Yamabuki, he would definitely be dead now, but without Osamu Dazai, she can still live very well.

who needs who...

Who can't do without who...

The lack of oxygen made Osamu Dazai dizzy, and Riri Yamabuki pinched the back of his neck, as if saying to him: "Go to sleep, don't worry about anything."

Don't expect him to do anything at all... Osamu Dazai thought, and his consciousness gradually sank into endless darkness.

Yamabuki Riri lowered his eyes and glanced at Osamu Dazai who was quietly closing his eyes, fine foam overflowed from his lips.

Is this the difference between two people and one?She thought that if there was no Osamu Dazai, she would not be bothered to find a place to rest, and it would be easy to just find the location and swim all the way back to Tokyo.

Hurrying is a boring thing, because she was forced to parachute into the sea by accident and had to swim all the way back to the shore. This day must have been a bad experience for her.

Riri Yamabuki is very happy now.

For the first time, she tried to lead someone into the sea.Riri Yamabuki likes the feeling of falling from a high altitude, but few people are willing to share her happiness. Even a few people who are not afraid of high altitudes are unwilling to fall when they give their lives to her.

"If you don't let me dance with you, how can it be called sharing?" Riri Yamabuki thought, "They say they will take good care of them, why don't you give me all of yourself?"

Are you afraid of the heights or the deep sea?With her here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Sure enough, Dazai was the best, he sank into the sea without panicking, he slept obediently if he wanted him to sleep, it was worth giving him another kiss as a reward.

"It's okay to swim back directly, but Dazai will catch a cold after soaking in the sea for a long time?" Considering his weak boyfriend, Riri Yamabuki led Dazai to swim slowly to an uninhabited island.

"laugh."

The sound of burning matches and the warmth spread in the air, and the light of the fire shone on his eyelids. Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes unresponsively, and a mass of red flames was reflected in the center of his field of vision.

Two fish skewered with branches were roasting above the flames, and the black-haired girl was humming a monotonous song while holding the gills to rotate the grilled fish evenly, beating the time with her fingertips.

"Are you awake?" Riri Yamabuki heard the rustling sounds, and reached out to touch Osamu Dazai's forehead, "I don't have a fever, and my clothes are dry. Are you hungry? Do you still want to drink water?"

Osamu Dazai slowly sat up from the grass and looked around. The sandy beach and sea water looming outside the woods clearly told him: now is the time for the survival program on the lonely island in the wild.

"I'm hungry, and my mouth is dry." Osamu Dazai sat next to Riri Yamabuki, leaning against her to warm up, "I want to eat crabs."

"Although I also like crab meat, this kind of food that can't fill your stomach and is labor-intensive is a taboo for survival in the wild." Riri Yamabuki fished out a wild coconut from behind, and opened a round mouth with brute force in two or three , Pass it to Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai took the coconut, raised his head and drank two mouthfuls of coconut juice.At this time, a faint smell of paste floated to the tip of his nose.

"Ryri-chan." Osamu Dazai poked Yamabuki Riri's waist, "The grilled fish seems to be getting mushy."

"Really?" Yamabuki Riri took the grilled fish off the fire in a daze, "It's the first time I grilled it, and it's mushy?"

"Remove the black burnt part and you should be able to eat it." Osamu Dazai said hopelessly, "Just in case, let me ask, did you cut the scales of the fish to get the gallbladder before grilling it?"

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Is grilling fish such a hassle?

"I used to live on glucose energy bars and protein powder. Although I have seen other people grill fish, I have never done it myself." Riri Yamabuki put the two failed fish aside, stood up, "I will go again Catch two and bring them back."

"It's not a problem to live on coconut meat for a day or two." Osamu Dazai grabbed her hand and refused to let her go. "I'm not very hungry either, so I don't need grilled fish."

"Well...but I want you to eat grilled fish." Riri Yamabuki sat back beside Dazai Osamu, and said with fingers, "I'm the one who will take you to play, and I will take good care of you."

"Today should be a very pleasant day." Riri Yamabuki looked into Osamu Dazai's eyes, "Isn't it interesting to jump from a thousand miles high? I always think it's very fun. To be honest, I'm quite happy to be able to play with you. So, I hope that Dazai's memories of today will be pleasant from beginning to end."

"Survival on an isolated island is not terrible." She added a handful of firewood to the fire, "There is a warm fire, sweet water, and delicious meat. I have seen the sky, and there has been no rain these days. I have already dealt with all the beasts that you threatened, and the boat that came to pick us up will probably be able to search here tomorrow, or I will take you to swim back without any trouble."

"Look." Riri Yamabuki said briskly, "Now is not the time for distress, but the time for vacation."

She is really happy, and she really wants Osamu Dazai to share this happiness.

Participating in a banquet, I was forced to encounter a murderous plane crash, jumped from a high altitude without a parachute and fell into the deep sea, and now I am reduced to a deserted island.For ordinary people, everything is a pure nightmare, and in the eyes of the former Osamu Dazai, it is definitely not a happy thing.

Yamabuki's law is different.Murder incidents are rare for her. Jumping into the sea is a rare hobby for her. She will never live on a deserted island by herself. She can swim back to Tokyo Bay at night to take care of herself and pretend that nothing happened today.

She was happy about "Osamu Dazai playing with her".

One's boredom, two's fun.Riri Yamabuki knows that most people in her hobbies will only feel fear, so she deliberately took care of Osamu Dazai's feelings from falling to entering the water. Considering that he would catch a cold when soaked in sea water, she gave up the plan to swim directly back to land. Turn to the island to rest.

Thinking that most people might be uneasy living on a deserted island, Mr. Li made a fire, picked coconuts, caught fish, and waited for Osamu Dazai to wake up and eat comfortably.

Obviously not caring for people's personality, obviously there is no "considerate" label in nature, obviously it is the first time to grill fish, and I don't even know how to deal with the scales and gallbladders...but I did it with all my heart.

The thought of "she doesn't need me" came to Osamu Dazai's mind again, and just as it appeared, it disappeared with the crackling sound of the match.

Still need him a little bit?Is it because of him that you are happy?Can make a person who is used to doing his own way enthusiastically do things that he would not do before, is he becoming more and more important in her heart?

"Why do you insist on letting me eat fish?" Osamu Dazai said deliberately angrily, "I know, Riri-chan still treats me like a cat. It's too much, I was forcibly expelled."

"The guy with the name of [Disqualification in the World] is not qualified to say that, right?" Riri Yamabuki whispered, "And the vision I had of you recently was obviously a rabbit..."

Zai Zhi, a lop-eared rabbit with fluffy ears.

"There are no carrots and clover on the isolated island..." Riri Yamabuki picked up a coconut and tried to dig out the whole coconut meat by tapping it.

A few minutes later, Shoukan gave up the fine work with a blank face.

Osamu Dazai took out the dagger hidden in it somehow from his sleeve, and lightly exerted force several times, and handed a coconut with its shell and flesh separated to Riri Yamabuki's hand.

"Am I not good at taking care of people?" Riri Yamabuki, who has repeatedly failed in food, asked a little depressed.

"I think you are very good at taking care of me." Dazai Osamu picked up the branches and pounded the campfire to let the air into the firewood, and the dim flame ignited bright colors again.

"Accidents happen frequently with Riri-chan, but there are many more happy moments than before." Osamu Dazai reached out to wipe off a small piece of soot on Riri Yamabuki's cheek, "It's been a very happy two years... It's been almost two years since we met."

"Have you been dating for two years?" Riri Yamabuki felt that time passed so quickly, "Speaking of which, Dazai is almost an adult, and your birthday is June 6."

After staying in Yokohama for two years at a stretch, Riri Yamabuki was thinking in her heart: She wanted to experience the love of ordinary people and overachieved her goal. Mimic got a good benefit from the port Mafia more or less. You can retire with a pen, and you don't have to stay in Yokohama anymore.

Are you leaving?It seems possible to do so.

But I'm not tired of my current life, so it's okay to continue to stay.

Andre has always been an advocate of "the leader is happy, everything is OK". Mimic's stronghold in Yokohama has also been established in a decent way. As long as Mafia does not reveal too much in the port and can maintain the surface plastic peace, it doesn't matter if it continues.

Is it really possible?A love affair that begins with a lie.

If you love someone deeply, don't you want to know everything about her?Will he be able to bear her endless deception to himself?

If you can, it means that you don't like it very much.

However, these are all issues that need to be considered after the relationship goes further.If you choose to stay at the current stage, covering your eyes is also a good choice.

Love is a complicated issue, and Riri Yamabuki has an indescribable hesitation in his heart, whether it is regret or expectation.

"I heard recently that Mr. Mori seems to be seriously considering Dazai's promotion to the cadre." The warm fire made the atmosphere of the conversation more relaxed, and Riri Yamabuki squinted his eyes and leaned against Dazai Osamu, "The youngest in the legend Is a cadre about to be born?"

"Mr. Mori just wants to push more work to me." Osamu Dazai complained, "I'm so busy that I don't have time to drink with Oda Saku Ango. If I can, I want to change jobs with Oda Saku and go to demolition Playing, dealing with the disputes between family members and mistresses! Sounds super interesting!"

Oda Sakunosuke dismantles the fake bomb: Oh, this is fake, just dismantle it.

Osamu Dazai dismantles the fake bomb: Hey, it’s fake, it’s boring, let me make it real for fun!

Oda Sakunosuke handles the dispute: he stands quietly between the quarreling parties, no matter how they quarrel, he will not be moved, and he is wholeheartedly waiting to get off work to eat spicy curry rice.

Osamu Dazai handles the dispute: A few words escalate the quarrel to a bloody incident. Watching the excitement is not a big deal, waving a small flag and cheering happily by the side, "Let's fight!"

He is born to do big things. If there are no big things to do, he will make things big before doing it.

Let Osamu Dazai do grassroots work, unless Mori Ogai is crazy.

"Promotion to a cadre is not something to look forward to." Osamu Dazai lay down on the grass, looking up at the starry sky between the trees.

The isolated island far away from the world, only the soft whispers of the waves and the breeze, is as quiet as if there are only two of them in the world.

Yamabuki Riri followed Dazai Osamu's appearance and lay beside him, starlight fell into her dark golden eyes.

"Don't you look forward to becoming an adult at all?" Yamabuki Riri put the index finger and thumb of both hands together, and used the small frame built by the fingertips to surround a few twinkling stars.

"Is there a big difference?" Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at her in confusion, "Because it's Mafia's relationship, I have basically been to places where minors are prohibited from entering, and usually there is no obstacle because of age."

How could anyone dare to despise Osamu Dazai just because he was underage? No amount of lives would be enough. I don't know how many people who can be the grandfather of Osamu Dazai respectfully bow their heads to him.

"There is still a difference for me." Riri Yamabuki looked at the starry sky circled by his fingers, "I have been emphasizing this matter in the book, and I remember it very clearly."

The book that Ritsuri Yamabuki mentioned specifically refers to a certain book, which can almost be called the source of all evil-"Heartbeat dokidoki!"108 Tips for Sweet, Romantic and Exciting Heartbeats".

Thanks to many things, Osamu Dazai knows this book by heart.

The topic of adulthood in the book is in the last few chapters, if I remember correctly...

"I thought you would be looking forward to it." Riri Yamabuki put down his hand and said softly, "Since I misunderstood, forget it."