I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

Due to Hojo Xingmu's insistence, the two finally decided to rest for a few more hours.

Simply, when Osamu Dazai was "caught", he randomly took a handful of medicine from Hojo Xingmu's medical box. Although the only handful was full of anti-inflammatory drugs, it was better than nothing.

Beijo Xingmu swallowed two capsules casually, then untied the cloth strip on the wound, broke off the capsule, and flicked the white powder onto it. After another burst of intense pain, he lay on the spot with little strength.

"Do you need me to bandage it for you?" Osamu Dazai pointed to his wrist: "I can lend my bandage to Mr. Xingmu temporarily."

Beijo Xingmu glanced at him, paused for a few seconds and then shook his head slightly.

Osamu Dazai: "... Is Mr. Xingmu despising me?!"

[Am I not acting obvious enough? 】No matter how you think about this kind of thing that needs to be attached to the body, you don't want to use someone else's, right?Not to mention people with Cotard syndrome.

Although he disliked Osamu Dazai in his heart, Hojo Hoshimu shook his head on his face: "No, I just don't want to shoot what Dazai-kun likes."

"Really—?" Osamu Dazai drew out his tone, his face full of doubts.

The dark red eyes looked at him and blinked, full of sincerity.

"Okay~ Since Mr. Xingmu said so." Osamu Dazai stared at him for a few seconds, then spread his hands helplessly: "Of course I want to trust my partner unconditionally."

Hojo Xingmu pursed his lips and smiled but did not speak.

What he needs to do most now is to regain his spirit as soon as possible, so he doesn't have the energy to fight wits with Osamu Dazai.

Dazai Osamu saw his weak appearance and found it rare to be quiet. He took off his windbreaker and put it on the boy and sat cross-legged next to him, staring at the stain Hojo Katame had seen before in a daze.

Beijo Xingmu finally fell asleep in a daze, and was awakened by the system again.It's been almost a day, and if they don't go out, they may not have a chance.

In two hours the young doctor will be loaded into a cargo ship by the port mafia and sent to another country with the heat/weapons.

So hurry up now.

Hojo Xingmu's head was still heavy, and he seemed to be about to fall after taking two steps. He supported the wall and gritted his teeth to stand up for a while, then asked confidently: [Tong, what is the progress of the task now? 】

[Main task: Obtain the approval of the senior brother Current progress: 55%]

It seems that Mori Ogai is not ignorant of the movement here.

Hojo Xingmu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he didn't just gain a lot of motivation after doing useless work. Thinking about 5000 experience points, he is full of motivation!

"Then let's go?" The young doctor handed the windbreaker to Osamu Dazai, pursing his lips and said seriously.

"If Mr. Xingmu doesn't wake up, I'm going to leave by myself." Osamu Dazai yawned and put the windbreaker back on, and then asked, "Is the anesthesia cabin still there?"

"Everything was confiscated when I was arrested." Hojo Xingmu raised his wrist: "But I still have this watch."

Osamu Dazai: "...I don't want to use this method that will hurt myself at all."

"I won't hurt myself." Hojo Xingmu tied his long hair back so that he would not look so embarrassed, and then seriously said to Osamu Dazai: "After the last time, I replaced it with hypnotic gas. .”

Although he still thinks that poisonous gas is better, but because he is really afraid of Dr. Xie Ye, he can only honestly replace it with something that can protect himself and not hurt others.

"I see..." Dazai Osamu said seriously, "Dr. Yosano really helped us a lot."

Hojo Xingmu: "..."

I don't quite agree with Osamu Dazai's statement, no matter how I think about it, I have more credit for wearing a watch!

The system that heard this sentence became more and more affirmed the fact that the temperature of the human body will affect the ability of human thinking.

"Anyway, Mr. Dazai will have to trouble you about unlocking the lock. You just need to throw it out through a small gap. Just a little inhalation is enough for them to sleep soundly for several hours."

"Leave it to me!" Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers, then slipped a wire from his sleeve, held it up to Hojo Xingmu proudly and said, "As a reward, you must accompany me to commit suicide later."

"If I can go out successfully, I will." The young doctor showed a somewhat helpless expression. Although he didn't understand what obsession Dazai Osamu had for taking him with him, he finally agreed.

Osamu Dazai, who got the guarantee, showed a satisfied smile, bent down and skillfully poked the keyhole with a wire.There was a rustling sound, and the door was unlocked within a few tens of seconds.

Then, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand in front of Hojo Xingmu.

The young doctor handed over the watch with simple workmanship full of trust.

"Don't forget to hold your breath." Beijo Xingmu reminded in a low voice.

Osamu Dazai gave him a thumbs up, took an exaggerated deep breath, and then flipped the switch on and threw it out quickly.

He seemed to be unable to stop his curiosity, and even wanted to poke his head out to have a look. Hojo Xingmu, who had predicted his movements, frowned and grabbed his wrist and pulled him back vigorously: "Please don't mess around."

He said that he would fall asleep for a few hours if he smelled it, but he didn't mix any water.

Although I am very grateful to Osamu Dazai for saving me, it doesn't mean that Hojo Xingmu is willing to add another burden.

Osamu Dazai was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze to Hojo Xingmu who took his hand and said in surprise: "It's not that Mr. Xingmu has absolutely no way of contacting people."

"I've gotten better since joining the Armed Detective Agency." Hojo Xingmu calmly withdrew his hand, looking back at Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes and replied calmly.

"Is that so?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and looked at Hojo Xingmu with curiosity, "So, is it my illusion that Xingmu-jun trembles every time he comes into contact with someone?"

[It was discovered! ] The system yelled in horror after hearing this sentence.

Beitiao Xingmu's drooping eyes narrowed the helplessness in his eyes, and after struggling for a while, he explained to the system: [Isn't it natural to be discovered? 】

The current state of the young doctor is like that. To be honest, it will be strange if no one finds Hojo Xingmu. After all, this is an armed detective agency full of talents.

[So the host was originally going to be discovered? 】The system confirms in a low voice.

Beijo Xingmu was silent for a while, and then said seriously: [If I remember correctly, the original owner has always firmly believed that he is an alien since he was discovered by the Space-Time Administration? 】

【Is such that. 】

【He's just sick, he's basically no different from anyone else. ] Hojo Hoshimu looked at Dazai Osamu who kicked the sleeping port mafia in front of him, 【So, I want to prove this to him. 】

[Neither he nor his companions will treat him as a different kind, or in other words, he is not a different kind at all. ] And he should never have given up on himself from the very beginning.

[That's it...] The system is not surprised by this. No matter which world Hojo Xingmu is in, he seems to be obsessed with it. He obviously plays the role of that person, but he wants to show a completely different and splendid life.

The two quickly escaped from the damp and dark underground prison to the top, the real difficulty-how to escape from the mafia building in the port.This is when it really begins.

"What are Xingmu's plans?" Osamu Dazai, who was hiding in the shadows, asked with a smile, optimistic as if what they were struggling with at the moment was not how to escape from this group of well-equipped and well-trained mafia, but to play in an amusement park It's like a haunted house.

But to a certain extent, this is indeed Dazai Osamu's happy hometown, and this guy has capital for his confidence.

"There are so many people." The young doctor frowned and complained softly, then looked at Osamu Dazai and asked him the question again: "What do you think, Mr. Dazai?"

"I--" Osamu Dazai dragged his voice, as if he was determined to win, and then spread his hands helplessly: "Why don't we go back and wait for Kunikida-kun and the others to save us?"

Hojo Xingmu was a little speechless, but he was more or less used to Dazai Ji being unreliable, so he just suggested: "Why don't we change the clothes of the people inside and get out?"

It's clichéd, but I have to admit it's the method that works best.

"Can Mr. Xingmu wear other people's clothes?" Dazai asked with his arms crossed and his eyebrows raised.

"If it's just a coat, it shouldn't matter." Hojo Xingmu replied, then turned around and was about to go back.

"Obviously I didn't want to use my bandages before." Osamu Dazai muttered aggrievedly, and then blocked Hojo Xingmu: "It's okay, don't bother."

The young doctor looked at him suspiciously with dark eyes.

"Anyway, I'm also here to save people, there must be another way." Osamu Dazai put his hands on his hips and raised his chin proudly like a cat.

Although he knew this very well in his heart, Hojo Xingmu couldn't help laughing at Osamu Dazai when he saw his complacent look.

So the doubts in the young doctor's eyes deepened, and he tilted his head to look at him and pursed his lips and asked, "Well, didn't Mr. Dazai be arrested...?"

Osamu Dazai's proud expression froze on his face, and he looked at Hojo Xingmu full of injuries: "Do I look like someone who will be arrested by the port mafia!?"

It's not like, it's just like that!One or two of the people inside seem to be deeply related to you.

The young doctor was silent and did not speak, but his dark eyes had already expressed everything.

Osamu Dazai: "...I will be angry! There is no one that can't be coaxed well by ten cans of crab meat!!"

Why is this man acting up all of a sudden?

Although Beijo Xingmu didn't really understand what he was thinking, it was impossible to squeeze a penny from him!So the young doctor tried to persuade him: "Eating too much canned crab meat will cause diarrhea."

Dazai Zhi glanced at him resentfully: "Mr. Xingmu won't be able to find a partner like this..."

For Hojo Xingmu, who regards money as a partner, the lethality of these words is 0. Just when Dazai Osamu was about to find no one to die for love, a voice cut in: "Hey, mackerel! You put I called here just to let me hear about your search for a partner?"

Two steps away, the disgust in the eyes of the man with ocher eyes and hair almost turned into substance and overflowed.

"In the mafia building in the port, suicide can really build courage."