Miss Oda has something to say

In an abandoned factory, a few people dressed as gangsters are squatting together. Their hair is colorful, and the chains on their trousers are dragged to the ground, which is a bit rural and non-mainstream.

They are looking at a young woman.

This woman has long iron red hair, a feminine face, and a yellow coat covering her perfect figure.

"Is this woman the person Dazai wants to protect?"

"The face looks quite feminine. Why do you wear such boring clothes when you have such a good figure?"

"Hey, it feels a little unreal. Dazai Osamu's lover was caught by us so easily. Is this Dazai Osamu's scheme?"

The little gangsters talked about it in a hurry.The person discussing is Oda Sakunosuke who was arrested on his own initiative.

Oda Sakunosuke lying on the ground naturally heard these words, but she still closed her eyes tightly.

She was actually awake all the time, and the kidnappers didn't say a word at first, but later, the topic turned to her face and figure.

Her figure is really good, because she was a killer before and she has to exercise every day.But after retirement, her feminine face and perfect figure often caused her a lot of trouble.That's why she often hides her body under clothes made of dirt.

"Tsk. The yellow coat is too intrusive." One person said this, taking off Oda Sakunosuke's yellow coat.

After taking off the coat, there was only a black shirt. The round chest stretched the clothes on the chest tightly, and one button was undone, revealing the snow-white chest.

It looks much sexier this way.

Oda Sakunosuke was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

The actions of these people were still within her tolerance, she was too lazy to deal with them, so she simply pretended to be asleep.

Her purpose is to know who the person who keeps sending money to her is, not to line up with these dirty hooligans.

"Tsk." The kidnapper with a purple cockscomb head squatted in front of Oda Sakunosuke, touching his chin, "Osamu Dazai really knows how to enjoy it, such an extreme body is absolutely heavenly."

Oda Sakunosuke frowned slightly.But there was no sound.

Suddenly, a wooden barn sound broke the silence.

Then there was the sound of the kidnapper cursing, and Oda Sakunosuke felt himself being lifted up, and then a few more gunshots, and she was let go and fell to the ground.

Something cold fell on his face.

The strong smell of blood spread from the tip of the nose.

Someone came to her rescue.

Oda Sakunosuke opened his eyes, raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, and found that a large amount of blood had been spattered on his chest.

Looks like a shower will do.

There was a sound of footsteps in the silent abandoned factory, the footsteps were very light, as if the person who was walking would disappear at any moment.

Surrounded by Oda Sakunosuke, there were a few kidnappers. The hands and feet of those kidnappers were pierced by bullets. One person was reaching out to grab the gun that had fallen to the side.

Then that person's hand was stepped on, it was a pair of expensive looking leather shoes.

"Why were you suddenly arrested?" A deep male voice came from above his head.

Oda Sakunosuke looked up, and there was a young man standing in front of her.

Iris-colored hair, iris-colored eyes, those eyes without a trace of color reminded her of withered leaves.

The black suit looked expensive, and a red scarf around his neck rose and fell as he walked. The red scarf was very conspicuous, and it was the only eye-catching thing on this man.Like a stream of blood running down his neck.

He was thin, pale, with dark circles under his eyes, and his face was beautiful, a face that could make countless women sad.

She was sure that she had never seen this man before, but there was a familiar feeling in her heart, just like a friend for many years.

She guessed that this was probably the man that Ranpo said would give her money every month.But why give her money.

"Ah." Oda Sakunosuke propped up his body, iron-red hair fell to the ground, she looked at the person coming, "This is a mistake."

"Which hand of his touched you?" Osamu Dazai said these words calmly, but everyone can understand that Osamu Dazai is very angry now.

Oda Sakunosuke: "I didn't see it."

Osamu Dazai took his foot away from the man's hand, and opened a wooden barn against the man's hand.

A lot of blood spread out, and a few drops of blood splashed on the upper of Oda Sakunosuke's shoe.

It seems that the shoes are no longer available.

Oda Sakunosuke thought so.

Suddenly there was a burst of warmth, and a black coat was added to her shoulders. Oda Sakunosuke turned his head and saw hands on her shoulders.

Those pale and emaciated hands made their joints more pronounced, and their movements could be seen to be gentle, but the veins on the back of their hands were exposed.

"Thank you."

Oda Sakunosuke rolled up his coat and looked at the person in front of him.

After he took off his suit jacket, only a black suit was left. He looked a little thin, and he didn't seem to have eaten well.

Osamu Dazai did not reply to Sakunosuke Oda's thanks.

"Dun." Osamu Dazai tilted his head and called softly, and then a young man in pitch black appeared behind him.

The boy's hair was ivory white, and he was wearing a dress with a fur collar.His face looks immature, this is a teenager.

"Mr. Dazai." Atsushi Nakajima knelt behind Osamu Dazai.

"Tear off the hands and feet of these people."

Dazai Osamu pulled Oda Sakunosuke up from the ground, took Oda Sakunosuke's hand and walked out.

Severing the hands and feet is not cutting off the hands and feet. The feeling of tearing the body is much more terrifying than the feeling of being cut off. These people still retain their consciousness.They are doomed to pay for their actions.

Oda Sakunosuke was dragged out of the abandoned factory, it was already night.

The blue sky was dotted with a few stars, and a breeze blew up, lifting the black coat that Oda Sakunosuke draped over his shoulders.

"You are the one who keeps sending money to me, why?" Standing in the breeze, Oda Sakunosuke chose to ask this question directly.