After becoming the full member Bai Yueguang, I died and escaped

The body made of data has fallen, and the eyes of "God" have been opened again, which is the player's privilege.

The sunset in Yokohama has already set, and the day is clearly sunny, but the moon and stars are not seen at night.

Fukuzawa Yukichi and Edogawa Ranpo return to the Armed Detective Agency.

Luanbu followed the president into the office, hesitated again and again, and said: "President, there is something I want to tell you."

Zhong also declined the classmate's invitation, and before he even had time to explain, he tossed his schoolbag and left the school.

As soon as Yu Gongche got out of the hospital, he asked Chuya to go back to school as soon as possible. He didn't even know about the dispute in Yokohama.

Koyo Ozaki also came to the enemy's headquarters. She looked at Lan Tang, Hirotsu Yanan and others in surprise: "The leader ordered to stop the attack? But he obviously asked me to come to support you just in case."

Guangjin Liulang felt more and more wrong: "And there is still no next step...Mr. Lan Tang?"

Rantang frowned when he heard Ozaki Koyo's words, and walked outside past the crowd.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

The uneasiness in Lan Tang's heart was getting heavier and heavier, and it had reached the point where it could not be ignored.

Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke returned to the headquarters together.

Shocked by Osamu Dazai's attitude, Oda Sakunosuke drove the car fast all the way, probably all the points have already been deducted.

The headquarters was peaceful, without any chaos that Oda Sakunosuke had expected.

Dazai Osamu did not relax at all, and the subordinates who came and went and did not dispatch this war all looked at the one of the most valued boys by the leader in surprise, seeing him running with a flustered expression that had never been seen before, and did not stop when he bumped into someone , pressing the elevator as if trying to hammer it to pieces.

"Mr. Dazai, what's wrong with you?"

Finally someone plucked up the courage to ask this gloomy boy, but Osamu Dazai just panted heavily, his pupils constricted, and he didn't answer.

Oda Sakunosuke squeezed in together at the last moment when the door closed.

The elevator doors are closed.

"Dazai, calm down!" Oda Sakunosuke grabbed the arm of the boy who seemed to be out of breath, and said seriously, "Trust the leader, don't scare yourself!"

Osamu Dazai leaned on the elevator wall with one hand and bent down deeply.

It is because I believe and know what kind of person that person is that I worry about it.

After a while, Osamu Dazai, who was short of breath, finally calmed down as the elevator entered a state of total darkness and he could not see the outside world.

"...Oda Saku," in the darkness, with a vague wry smile on his face, the young man raised his head to look at his friend, "We seem to have forgotten to buy pudding for Che."

Oda Sakunosuke sighed and said, "It's the same next time, I'll go tomorrow."

For some reason, even if he told himself that Dazai Osamu was thinking too much, Oda Sakunosuke's heart still felt uneasy.

As the closest guard to the leader, he couldn't help recalling the details of the past.

Doctor Sen and the leader sometimes talked about something, the atmosphere was very strange, and no one knew the content.

The elevator finally reached the top floor, and when it opened, the two were greeted by the same direct guards who were only loyal to the leader.

After confirming their identities, the guard nodded to them and made way for the passage.

It would be impossible to meet the leader if there was no prior notification. Osamu Dazai and Sakunosuke Oda belonged to the privileged part.

Although Oda Sakunosuke is not directly under the captain of the unit, his current power is no different from that of the captain. He was relieved after asking that there was nothing unusual in the office.

Dazai's expression was still tense.

Osamu Dazai came to the door of the office, took a deep breath, and advised himself that he must have thought too much, and that he would not be in that situation.

Osamu Dazai raised his voice, "Boss!"

He could have pushed the door straight in, but he chose to convey his voice first.

As long as we can wait for the usual "please come in"...

no respond.

The corners of Dazai Osamu's eyes twitched, and he raised his voice: "Boss?"

no respond.

The guards and Oda Sakunosuke also looked at each other in surprise.

It's just that the first thing the guards thought was: Is the leader asleep?

"Che!" Osamu Dazai couldn't bear it anymore, he pushed open the door of the office.

The lights in the office were not turned on, and he plunged into the darkness.

"Dazai, if the lights weren't turned on, the leader should be in the bedroom...?!" Oda Sakunosuke followed him in, and the voice stopped abruptly the next moment.

The bloody smell came out.

For the people of the Dark Night Organization, it is impossible not to tell what this is.

How could this level of bloody smell appear in the office? !

Oda Sakunosuke slapped on the office light and found that Dazai Osamu had already run to the desk.

The hair blocked the expression of Dazai Osamu who lowered his head, and Oda Sakunosuke didn't know what he saw, so he followed him.

After seeing the scene clearly, the red-haired youth couldn't maintain a calm expression, and his eyes suddenly widened: "What's going on?!"

There was a large dark mark intertwined with black on the office chair, and it was impossible to see what it was at once. Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, touched the mark, raised his hand again and saw the palm, and his hand trembled uncontrollably.

There is a dazzling scarlet on the hand, it is a large bloodstain that has not yet dried up!

Not only the office chairs, but also the desks. Although there were not many, some were sprayed on the documents.

The envelope lay in a pool of blood.

More blood was on the floor, and a large chunk of the crimson carpet under the office chair was soaked in blood.

In this position, with so much blood, it's hard to find any reason to explain that nothing will happen to the people who used to sit here.

The guards also sensed that something was wrong and rushed in behind, and panicked when they saw this scene.

The guards still remembered their responsibilities, and immediately began to contact others, and went to the leader's private space behind the office to search for traces of people.

The bloodstains spread all the way on the carpet, intermittently coming to the corridor, mixed with bloody footprints.

Osamu Dazai was faster than the guards, he clenched his bloody palm tightly, turned around and ran quickly to the corridor.

The journey was not that long, but Osamu Dazai felt like he was being escorted to the execution ground, and he had traveled an incomparably long distance.

The voice of Oda Sakunosuke calling him behind him could no longer be heard.

"Dazai? Dazai! The situation of the leader is still uncertain, and it is possible... Dazai Osamu!"

In case the leader is assassinated, the killer may not have left yet!

The red-haired young man who used to be a killer took out his gun from his waist, and while running to follow, he told the guards: "Notify the cadres, don't spread the word to other members, wait for my news!"

Osamu Dazai slammed on the brakes in front of the closed door of the bedroom.

He almost threw himself on the door, and the door made a "bang dong" sound, and others would feel pain in their ribs when they heard the loud noise.

Blood stains entered the bedroom.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be waiting for a verdict, touching the handle tremblingly with his bloody hand, but he was really too worried and desperately wanted to see that person.

Please, a miracle, even if it's kidnapping...

Dazai slammed the door open.

Oda Sakunosuke finally came to Dazai Osamu.

After the door was pushed open, the bedroom lights were on.

The first thing Dazai saw was Mori Ogai.

There was the back of a doctor in a clean white coat who looked the same as usual.

The impact just now didn't seem to have entered the bedroom, and when Mori Ogai heard the sound of the door opening, he moved and turned around.

"Dazai-kun, Oda-kun, it's just right for you to come," Mori Ogai sighed in his tone, which was an understatement, as if the dinner was not to your taste, other than that, there was only a little tiredness in the eyes, "Come on Do me a favor."

"Inform everyone... of the leader's death."

Mori Ogai turned around, and only then did the two realize that the front of his body was stained with a large amount of blood red, and even his face was covered with terrifying blood splatters, exactly the same as the person who walked out of the murder scene.

But the doctor himself seemed to feel nothing.

Osamu Dazai's pupils had shrunk a little and his eyes moved down in a daze.

Alice is still there.

The girl, like the master, had blood on her red skirt.

Alice was kneeling on the chief's bed, with a man lying on her knees.

Alice put her hand on his head and her eyes were soft, like a sister who finally put a tired brother to sleep.

Everything must ignore the blood on the body and the breath in the air.

Oda Sakunosuke dropped his gun-holding hand, and said in disbelief, "Boss?"

Osamu Dazai froze, walking forward as if being manipulated by a puppet's strings.

Mori Ogai seemed to be out of this atmosphere at all, he sighed "sadly", and said: "We can't mess around, the situation outside is still very bad, the battle is not over yet, cheer up... this is also the leader last wish."

Osamu Dazai couldn't hear what Mori Ogai was saying, he couldn't hear any sound.

Why are you still unwilling to admit that the guillotine of judgment has fallen even though you know that this day is coming soon?

Dazai Osamu's windbreaker jacket had already fallen somewhere when he was running just now, and the bandaged boy in a shirt came all the way to the bed, and finally saw the whole picture clearly.

Death is there.

The handsome black-haired man seemed to be asleep, with a peaceful expression.

Blood stains remained on the bloodless face, the neck and shirt were completely stained red, and a deep knife cut stopped there.

He slept there peacefully, without pain or ferocity, in the arms of the princess, if all of this was not accompanied by death, it would be as beautiful as a painting.

Perhaps this is still a painting, but with a bit more incomplete and bloody beauty.

Mori Ogai lowered his voice: "Dazai-kun, did you hear that?"

Osamu Dazai bent down, stretched out his hand towards Yu Gongche, touched the carotid artery with his fingers, sniffed, and after confirming something, he pressed it against his face.

There is temperature, but no life.

Osamu Dazai froze there, not knowing what to say for a long time.

"...Boss, I haven't caught that bastard who killed your cherished subordinate."

"Che, that, I forgot to bring you pudding."

The boy's childish words echoed in the bedroom.

no respond.

Even the other two fell silent.