I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

Hojo Xingmu entrusted Asuka Ikiji to the doctor and rushed to the scene of the crime as quickly as possible——

This is the easiest place to find clues. As a doctor of the Armed Detective Agency, he naturally had to go. After all, all the reasons why they stayed in Tokyo were to catch [single-handed].

The scene was even bloodier than in the previous three photos.

Endless investigations have pissed off [One-Up], who is provoking all the police and armed detective agencies in Tokyo.

Kunikida Doppo was angry and blamed himself, if they were a little faster, the tragedy would not happen.

Osamu Dazai patted him on the shoulder to express comfort, and then looked at Hojo Xingmu who was staring at the corpses of a group of forensic doctors: "Did Xingmu see anything?"

"Sorry." The young doctor blinked his sour eyes, "Except for being more violent than the previous few times, there is no clue."

"Is that so..." Osamu Dazai turned his gaze lightly, and after scanning the corpse, he stayed on the clouds in the sky. "The victim this time is 26 years old. He used to be a national judo champion. He and his wife just welcomed their daughter."

It's just too unfair to disappear from this world because of one person's bad taste when he is depended on and needed by others.

Hojo Xingmu didn't speak. To him who is sick, the corpse is the real "similar". Even if the truth can be understood, the real empathy is still lacking.

Osamu Dazai apparently didn't expect any reaction from Hojo Hoshimu, he rested his head on the dirty wall and talked about his discoveries in the past few days: "No wonder the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has made no progress for so long. nature."

Even though he has only experienced three cases, the mental quality of the prisoner is so strong that it is a bit outrageous, as if...he often commits crimes.

"Does Dazai-kun have any ideas?" Hojo Xingmu looked at the frozen blood on the ground with downcast eyes, and asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Asuka Ikiji, isn't she really a person with supernatural abilities?" After being quiet for a while, Osamu Dazai said softly, "Maybe she just didn't realize it?"

“Is there no way to find out [Disqualification in the World]?”

"This is not a detector." Osamu Dazai retorted: "So, did Mr. Xingmu observe anything?"

"She's been a normal girl the whole time she's been with me." It's impossible not to use simpler methods at this point in the case.

Although Hojo Xingmu was biased towards her selfishly, Dazai Osamu was always a more rational person - after all, Asuka Ikiki's body was not really hurt.

"What worries me is that she seems to be very afraid of falling asleep. Sleepiness should be unavoidable in such a poor state of mind and body, and rest should be a better choice." Hojo Xingmu expressed his discovery in this paragraph without any doubts. Said it without reservation.

"Is that so—" Osamu Dazai was thoughtful.

"If there is something that needs to be asked, then let me go." The young doctor stared at Osamu Dazai with affectionate eyes, and said every word seriously.

He is not a person who can't tell the difference between the serious and the serious. No matter what, he must stop the next killing from happening.

"It's really much easier to communicate with Mr. Xingmu~" Osamu Dazai let out a long sigh of relief, and his tone changed back to his usual way: "I'm still worried that you will think I'm too heartless and hate me."

"Not really." The young doctor frowned suspiciously, looked at him and asked, "Isn't preventing death the original intention of our stay in Tokyo?"

In this way, after the two made up their minds, they didn't even ask the other companion's opinion (because even if they objected, they would be rejected), they walked towards the hospital after finishing the processing here.

Asuka Iki combed his long hair in a rare way, and sat quietly on the cushion, with his hands folded on his stomach facing the clouds in the sky.

The communal news is playing on the TV in the luxurious single room, full of trivial matters.But when Beijo Xingmu passed by the lobby on the first floor, he caught a glimpse of the re-commitment of the [Single-out] crime that was broadcast on this station just now.

The cruel scene is still bloody and unsightly even after the mosaic processing in the later stage. She is in a very bad state now.

"Then please trouble Xingmu-kun." Dazai Osamu held Kunikida Doppo who was about to go in, and the two finally chose to wait at the door.

"This is not something that is guaranteed to succeed." Not giving Asuka Ikiji drugs is his final bottom line.

"Don't worry~" Osamu Dazai waved his hand and said to him with a smile: "Using drugs without the government's permission is in itself a violation."

"However, if the government finds out about this young lady's existence, no matter what method they use, they will make her open her mouth...?" Osamu Dazai lowered his voice, and his iris-colored eyes seemed to darken.

[The system asked with some concern: Is he threatening the host? ] After all, it is the key task object, and it still somewhat cares about Dazai Osamu's attitude towards Hojo Xingmu.

【No, just stating the facts. 】

Hojo Xingmu stepped into the ward with downcast eyes, and greeted Asuka Ikiji daily: "Good evening."

"Hello." A girly voice sounded, and Asuka Iki gave him his first smile in this time.

Although this smile is very far-fetched, like a flower blooming on a corrupt corpse, it consumes the last flesh and bones of the corpse.

"..." Hojo Xingmu fell silent

The handyness when facing the task object completely dissipated, and all that was left was the helplessness when facing fragile objects.

If she were to face what she feared now, would she still be able to live on?

[From the very beginning, she wasn't prepared to persevere. 】The electronic voice of the system rang in Beijo Xingmu's mind, 【Host, you must abandon other emotions when doing tasks. 】

【ok, ok, I got it. 】After a while, Hojo Xingmu opened his mouth and answered the system: 【When did I not complete the task perfectly, so don't worry about it. 】

"Mr. Hojo..." Asuki Asuki, the author, has a comfortable atmosphere all over her body, and her voice is also very warm and pleasant: "Thank you for your care during this time, if you have any questions, I will answer everything."

"If possible, after I answer your questions, can you agree to a willful request of mine."

"Sorry, I can't promise." Hojo Xingmu Shijing shook his head, "But maybe I can promise to bring you a brand new life."

Joining the Armed Detective Agency, with the help of this group of supernatural beings, she might be much better.

Asuka Wellwood's eyes with only a gleam of light went dark completely. Obviously, she had no hope for the young doctor's promise, but she had learned to endure the previous inhuman torture, "Then, what do you want to ask?" Woolen cloth?"

Although she knew that she must have no hope, Hojo Xingmu decided to pretend that she was acquiescing, so he started the next topic.

"About [head-up], if possible, I hope you can describe his appearance and characteristics." Hojo Xingmu put his hand in his pocket and turned on the recording pen, going straight to the point.

"He is tall and has strong muscles." Asuka Ikiki's body and voice began to tremble, trying to recall everything about [head-to-head]—no, she didn't even have to recall, during those days and nights of being tortured , she can clearly remember the appearance of each perpetrator.

"Dark silver hair, often brushed to the side, dark brown eyes are not too big, looking at me is full of interest." Asuka Ikiji replied in a murmur, the fingers that kept twitching broke the skin, Blood slowly fell on the white bedding.

"For example... if I can survive a wave of beatings and stand up again, he will be happier." Asuka Ikiji lowered his head and grabbed himself and said, "No one, no one can save me."

"Okay, let's pause!" Hojo Xingmu quickly picked up the tranquilizer and injected her into it. Until she closed her eyes, her fingers were still tightly pulling her hair, as if that was her only straw.

And it was true—no one would believe what happened in the dream, and no one could break into the dream to save her.

Osamu Dazai and Kunikida pushed the door open and walked in. Both of them obviously heard the movement inside, and vaguely guessed the situation of Asuki Ikiji.

"Take her back to Yokohama after the mission is over." Kunikida Doppo suggested.

In Tokyo, such an existence would definitely be brought into the laboratory for research.He couldn't watch an already desperate person fall into a deeper abyss.

"Compared to this, there are more urgent things to do now." Dazai Osamu took the recording pen handed over by Hojo Xingmu, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Hurry up and arrest this guy?"