How my bad friend and I survived in Yokohama

Under Dazai Osamu's single-handed planning, the mimic incident came much earlier than before.

——The Supernatural Secret Service Division is mainly unable to deal with mimics, and Mori Ogai’s demand is a supernatural power license. For the sake of peace in Japan, exchanging mimics for supernatural power licenses is the secret service department’s condition.Mr. Mori, the former leader of the world line □□, concluded that the cost of solving mimic is smaller than others-this is what he thinks is the optimal solution.

So as long as you come up with a plan that is less expensive than solving the mimic to obtain the ability license, not only will everyone be happy, but the three-moment concept required by the "book" will also be established-but Osamu Dazai doesn't want a certain black-hearted leader to take it so easily. With the license in his pocket, he has a score in mind.

The mimic incident did end soon, and Oda Sakunosuke was still eating curry when he got the news of Dazai.

"It is not good."

"That's great," Osamu Dazai repeated with a smile, "That's great."

Then Osamu Dazai began to laugh at what his leader had paid for that thin piece of paper, with the sound of explosions and gunshots in the middle, he burned the information that Horihazura wanted to trade with secret agents, while touching his mobile phone Talk to your best friend, swing your legs in the firelight, and laugh loudly.

"Let's defect! Odasaku!"

"Is that so?" Oda Sakunosuke supported the phone, "It's not easy to reveal Dazai's identity."

"It's okay~ Ango is from the Supernatural Secret Service Division! Just ask him to help."

"Ah."

"Fireworks are so beautiful, Odasaku."

"And there are some fireworks over there for the kids."

"Odasaku, write a novel!"

"Well, I have the idea of ​​writing a novel."

"How about letting Anwu choose a villa by the sea? We can still drink in Lupine in the future."

"Okay."

Maybe it's because of age.Dazai hung up the phone, threw off the black coat that was wrapped around his shoulders and was given to him by the leader, and threw it into the flames.

"That's great." He said, then turned around and walked away firmly.

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Horihazora here is in a fever due to an infection of the wound.

His physical fitness has always been poor. Just because he was busy with some things in Hokkaido last night and forgot to eat dinner, his stomach hurts unbearably, and the injury that was almost healed was accidentally torn apart, which further caused inflammation.

So he asked Mr. Odasaku for help with a very upright body.

Lying on the bed in the other party's safe house, he had a nightmare.

When he woke up, Oda was sitting beside him changing his bandages.

"Thank you..." he said, "No more help."

"Did you have a dream?"

"Yes." Horihazo narrowed his eyes, "It's so scary that it makes people vomit."

"Is it about friends?" Oda Sakunosuke folded the replaced bandages and threw them into the trash can.

"Ah... yes." Maybe it was because of the fever that made his mind unconscious, but he had already said it when he realized it.

"I have..." Horihazo paused, "I used to have two friends, very good friends."

Oda Sakunosuke let out a "hmm" and didn't think about why it was before.

"One of them took the road full of backstabbing for me."

Hideto Abe has made up his mind for him, even though he doesn't really like political intrigue.

【"Since you said that you are destined not to go to the bright side," the Englishman's tie drooped and he smiled brightly, "then I'll go to a place higher than the light."

"When you are caught, I can at least fish you out."]

"A future that raises the knife for me and walks around all the time."

【"When Ye Jiang is in danger - I will immediately use my knife belly to end everything before it happens."

"Even if it's me."

Akita Matsudaira looked at him calmly and with a smile. 】

"So, at least for them," Horihazura also laughed, "I have to stay away—"

The farther away from them the better, a disaster like mine made Yingren fearful of being assassinated every day before he became a department manager. The guy who traveled around and ended up dying early——

Such a vicious disaster, it is better not to harm others.

The world is like hell, but the alien who is even more hell than hell, let's go back to where he should go.

"Although I don't know what Ye Zang's friends think, I don't think so." Oda explained calmly.

Horihazo was stunned: "...what?"

"Didn't Yezang do a lot for them?" Oda thought about the contact and orders that the other party had issued during this period, and said slowly, "Friends are like this, and they will think about doing something for the other party." , This kind of feeling is not intended to be reciprocated, and will worry about the other party, and will also be silent for the other party."

These words were like a thunderbolt splitting the night, and it hit Horihazo, so a groan came from the vital part of his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

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The author has something to say:

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Hori-chan dreamed about the original timeline.

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【「False object の光はいらない」,

"No illusory light is needed",

そんな强がりを直して cry,

I wept softly so bravely,

Servant もそちらside ni line きたいと,

"I want to go to you too",

言えたときにるーテンが开く,

When these words were spoken, the theater opened the curtain. 】

Lyrics from the song "Theatre" (Theatre), by Dios, super nice! !It’s so cool to code words while listening to www (secretly say that these lyrics are Hori-chan’s psychology!) I suggest you read this chapter while listening!

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Hori-chan didn't think about it so quickly, but Mr. Oda Saku gave a super assist! !

[When you are caught, I can at least fish you out. 】Mr. Tie did it!If it weren't for the assist from Mr. Tie in Meursault, Hori-chan wouldn't have come out so soon www (the follow-up procedures for coming out will also be handled by Mr. Tie!)

Mr. Akita Crying Bag is really going to die. I mean the original world line goes on like this. His behavior of changing the timeline is too outrageous. It’s the end if he stays like that. If he continues like this, he will die. (But the world line restarts Dafa, open!)

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Although he is a 108-line sweet text writer, he is also a sweet text writer, so the ending is definitely he. (This chapter cuts off the weaving sweet work Dazai Osamu Sakaguchi Ango, and then cuts off the place where Hori-chan may be.)