My Bungo system is a little different

In the afternoon, the sun is at its strongest and the temperature is at its highest, but the humidity and stickiness in the mansion have not diminished much.

André Gide was thrown into confusion.

When Dante first heard about Yacibiad and Socrates, he knew that the other party meant that his friends and superiors would be implicated by him.

The dialogue is so strange that Gide subconsciously ignores how Dante knows so much.

own past.

Those who are about to die don't have to worry about this, he thought, and even thought it would be nice to talk about the past peacefully for the last time before dying.

However, the young man 'sneered' at his vision and made a 'prophecy', saying that he would never be able to escape here.

prophecy.

Inhuman words uttered by a human being.The 'miracle' that appeared.Unwanted 'miracle'.

He wanted to laugh back and say you were just a false prophet, but the blood on his body seemed to drop ten degrees.

André Gide drew out his pistol and was about to shoot the boy in front of him.

Align the skull, align the eyebrows, and pull the trigger—

The bullet would enter Dante's forehead and fly out of the back of his head.

No blood, no brains.The bullet seems to pass through the void.

For the first time, Gide didn't want to believe the picture from "Narrow Gate".

In reality, his index finger reflexively wanted to press the trigger, but he released it immediately.

He removed the muzzle.

After a long silence that was too long to forget, the boy's clean voice sounded again.

"You can see the future, why don't you want to believe that I can see it too?"

"Enter through the narrow gate. Because the gate is wide and the road is wide that leads to destruction, and there are many people who enter*—you have committed so many sins on your hands, how can you get the desired end if you go astray? "

The voice echoed in the ballroom.The sound seeped into the bones from behind the ear.The sound exploded in front of my eyes.

Dante didn't know when he was standing in front of him, less than half a meter away.

The boy was much shorter than Gide, and the wound on his leg began to bleed again at some point, leaving a few bloody footprints on the ground, and the curly hair on his forehead and side of his face stuck to his face wetly.

Yet the look of those eyes was more impotent than sleep and death.

It seems that a cloud passed by, and for a short while, the window frame cast intertwined shadows on the boy's forehead.

Dante spread his palms slightly, like an icon on the stained glass of a church, his face was blurred, only his voice became clearer.

"There is nothing on earth but misery, embarrassment, and sorrow."

Gide stopped thinking.

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Chi Zhi looked at the man in front of him with an astonishingly pale face and dilated pupils, with a delicate mood.

After the soldier who helped him in left and closed the door, he exchanged items from the system for gas-like LSD** release and temporary immunity.

Well, the concentration is not high, but it is hard to detect.

And after the release lasted for more than two hours, Gide was obviously in a 'top' state unconsciously.

Although it is not likely to produce serious hallucinations, his brain activity must have been considerably affected, otherwise he would not have misjudged the distance between the two.

While Chizhi was thinking this way, he spoke with special pauses and intonations to aggravate Gide's trance.

"There is no ear of wheat that is not stained by blood." He couldn't help dissing Gide casually.

It wasn't that he hated the other party so much, but that after thinking about it for a long time, he still felt that it was impossible for Gide to see another option without first crushing the other party's belief.

I want to destroy his self-deceiving 'hope' first, and let him fall into complete despair.When he thought that the god of death was going to gently cut the chain of life and death for him, he was disappointed again and had to continue to live in pain.Chizhi thought.

This man, whose soul I cannot free from the pain, then—

"Repent." Dante's voice was both ethereal and solemn. He looked at the man in front of him who was dying of thirst and begged for rain, and said the verdict cruelly, "Repent for all the blood on your hands, and for everything you have committed. sin, and repent until the final judgment."

Gide didn't make a sound, but the subtle expression on his empty face showed that he heard what Dante said.

dripping sweat.A slightly trembling body.

Once this flesh and blood bag was like an iron wall, but now it is rusting under Dante's sharp tongue.

"You will die at the due time. Until then, you will have to atone for your sins, and there will be no escape."

You can only whip the whip of pain to other places, and transform infinite pain into limited pain.

This is Chi Zhi's inspiration from the literary hero Gide, no matter what, the confession is over.

Of course, it would be even better if you can learn from the "Confessions" written by the predecessor St. Augustine when you confess.

Chizhi watched Gide's shadow gradually bend with the change of the sun's position, and after waiting for almost half an hour, the other party did not suddenly increase his aggressiveness and hurt others, but was still in a trance, so he boldly put the locator under the collar Take it out and crush it.

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"Why?" The young mafia cadre sat on a chair in the principal's office, his different attire from last time made him look gloomy and scary.

"Which reason do you ask? Why did Dante and I cooperate to intervene in the mimic matter, or why we can make it so that you come one step late every time?" Erasmus sat on his chair, fingers crossed Under the jaw, "Or something you should ask Dante why?"

The positions of the two people were exactly the opposite from last time.

"Why do you want everyone to think that Oda Saku will solve the mimic?" Osamu Dazai asked beyond the expectations of the other person.

Erasmus put away that expression of ease, and said with some emotion: "You always surprise me."

"We did put a lot of effort into building Oda-kun's hatred for the mimic to make sure things didn't go off the rails in some people's eyes before the final scene. On this point, Dante and I have our own ideas, but both agree Don’t startle the enemy too much.” His tone was quite frank, “I need Yokohama to continue to be stable, and Dante is obsessed with removing all obstacles in the future writing of Oda-kun, whether physical or psychological.”

So the whereabouts of Oda Saku these days were used as a cover, and they used this to make other preparations secretly?Dazai thought.

etc!If so, wouldn't it be—

"Odasaku was targeted from the beginning. So Dante asked you to help. You will agree, is it because the enemy will threaten Odasaku with children?" Contact Odasaku and the mimic leader with the same ability At one point, the last mist of this incident also cleared in front of Dazai.

As for how Dante knew and how to do these things, it is actually the least important part.

Once he understood the key points, Osamu Dazai's brain quickly screened out various possibilities, and countless information flashed through his mind, but as he deepened his thinking, his complexion became more and more gloomy.

He seemed to want to say something, but his lips stopped his teeth, and his teeth stopped his tongue.

Not too difficult an answer.After excluding Dante and Erasmus as distracting items, judging from the motivation, poor information and some special conditions indispensable to the completion technique, there is only one candidate. .

His teacher, Mori Ogai.

At this time, Erasmus also smiled and interjected: "I forgot to say it just now, and I will add it now. I rescued Ango Sakaguchi at the Meteorological Observatory that day. I remember that the people who went to the scene that day except In addition to the port mafia, there is a well-trained force in all black equipment."

The last piece of the puzzle is completed.

"Ango, he is an agent who infiltrated the Port Mafia from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and was sent by Mr. Mori to Europe to infiltrate Mimic." Osamu Dazai said this in a weak voice, without looking at Erasmus .

Immediately, he said in a slightly louder voice: "Three-sided spy, Ango Sakaguchi."

The principal looked at the young man sitting across from him as if he was assessing and recalling something, and waited until the third sentence.

"Forget it, as long as he is still alive. We will settle accounts with him next time." Osamu Dazai's voice returned to the normal volume, and asked about other things, "Since you all knew the inside story of this matter from the beginning, and then borrow that People plan and do their own thing, so they must know the result."

This time he didn't even bother to mention Ogai's name.

"There's no need to believe me so much." Erasmus said with some embarrassment, "He should be negotiating with the Supernatural Secret Service today. I'm not sure if you can meet him in the port mafia building now."

"We don't necessarily have to see each other for the last time." Although he said so, the expression on Osamu Dazai's face was elusive, as if he was calculating someone.

"It's up to you, but let me state my attitude first - I don't want the port mafia's ability to open the license to fly. If you are willing to continue to provide funds for the school after taking over, I don't mind the port mafia changing its leader. "The headmaster sat in his seat, looked at the back of Dazai Osamu who walked towards the door after finishing the last sentence, and said something difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"No need. I'm not interested." It was the other party's crisp answer who slipped in through the crack of the door that was slammed shut.

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Oda Sakunosuke lied in the bookstore that he was a detective hired by "Suzuki Yanagi" and got the map with the red X painted on it.

The location of the red × should be in the foothills in the west of Yokohama, but I'm afraid you won't know exactly where it is until you go there.

Oda listened to the store manager describe the characteristics of the intruders, and made further comparisons with the mimic soldiers in his heart.

Exactly.

He suddenly interrupted the store manager with a blank expression: "Before those people broke in, have you ever seen a boy with black curly hair and indigo eyes come here to buy the new book of "Suzuki Ryukichi?" so tall. "He compared the height of about 1.5 meters.

"Ah? How do I remember so many customers—wait a minute, there seems to be such a person." The store manager showed an expression of remembering something, "Because he has a very specific goal, he took the book and went to check out, I have a little impression .”

"and then?"

"Then I left. What else can I do?" The store manager felt that the dull man in front of him asked an inexplicable question, and his tone became unkind, "You'd better ask questions related to this matter, Otherwise, don't waste my time."

What Oda actually wanted to ask was whether there was any abnormal phenomenon such as Dante's sudden disappearance, but judging from the store manager's answer, everything was normal until Dante left the bookstore.

In other words, the possibility that the boy was kidnapped by mimic cannot be ruled out.

He didn't want to ask any more questions, ended the question and answer hastily, and left from the bookstore.

Oda didn't get in the car directly, but walked towards the school while thinking. When he walked back along the street for about 200 meters, his eyes were suddenly caught by a dark wet mark on the alley on the right. attracted.

He walked over, knelt down and gently picked up a handful of dirt with his fingers.

It was the stench of blood that could be smelled without putting it under the nose.

Oda's body froze for a few seconds, then he stood up with his fists clenched.

Don't hesitate any longer, just go now.

Oda Sakunosuke drove back to the second floor of the western restaurant, took the spare weapon there, and drove directly to the destination on the map.