Dazai climbed Mount Kongtong overnight

When he saw the blurred profile of the black-haired young man on the screen, Oda Sakunosuke's eyes froze instantly.

The specific appearance of the characters in the video obtained by using special techniques is not clear, especially the black-haired young man, whose whole body is tightly wrapped in a black suit, and the fluffy and thick black hair covers most of the face, even half of it. His face was still covered with bandages, so it was strange to be able to see his face clearly.

He couldn't see clearly, but Oda Sakunosuke felt that the other party was very familiar, and he could even imagine the expression on the other party's face when he spoke, as clearly as if he had seen it countless times.

But he swore that he had never seen this young man before, and he didn't have any memory at all when he thought about it carefully. The familiarity was inexplicable, but it felt so real.

Unlike the resentful Akutagawa, he still has countless familiarities with good emotions.

But how is this possible?

That is the leader of the port mafia, a terrifying man who is the embodiment of the city's night. How could he, an ordinary third-rate detective, know such a big man?

Oda Sakunosuke was a little lost in the meeting because of his strange mood.

Fortunately, after bringing this video back, his task has basically been completed, and the rest depends on everyone, especially Mr. Ranpo's arrangements.

Hey, Mr. Ranpo actually opened his eyes. Why is Mr. Ranpo's eyes so strange when watching the video?He should also be looking at that man, right?

Oda Sakunosuke immediately froze, looking expectantly at the world's number one detective, but the young man with black hair and green eyes just glanced at him, then lay back in his chair and closed his eyes, not wanting to participate in their discussion.

Oda Sakunosuke's dumb hair drooped silently again.

In fact, Mr. Ranpo has always disapproved of their confrontation with the port mafia, but the president said that Akutagawa is already a member of the detective agency, and his sister is in trouble, so they must help him rescue her.

Akutagawa himself strongly refused everyone's help, and asked to break into the port mafia building alone.

To be honest, Oda Sakunosuke is also not optimistic and does not agree with Akutagawa's attack on the port mafia building.

If he really did that, the port mafia would never let him go. The port mafia would never tolerate such a face-saving matter. Even if he came back alive, he would be hunted down for the rest of his life.

But Sakunosuke Oda broke into the Supernatural Secret Service Division and stole the video, and has already thought of a way to cooperate with a traitor who betrayed the port mafia to obtain information and help Akutagawa rescue his sister.

To be honest, this is too irrational, too dangerous, and too messy, but he can't let Akutagawa take risks.

Before Oda Sakunosuke left, Edogawa Ranpo suddenly stopped him.

Oda Sakunosuke paused, turned to look at him, and waited expectantly for the other party to say something.

If it's Mr. Ranpo, then surely he can come up with a better plan than his chaos, right?Or is Mr. Ranpo able to answer his doubts about his inexplicable familiarity with that man?

"...Forget it." But the detective finally just muttered something like a sigh, lay back on the chair and even pulled off his hat to cover his face, as if he stopped there and didn't want to say more.

Oda Sakunosuke's dull hair drooped slowly again, but his expression remained unchanged. When he turned to leave, the sand-colored windbreaker was raised, revealing the gun at the back.

He made all the preparations, but he didn't wait for the appointed person at the appointed place.

Time passed bit by bit, the night was getting darker, and it even started to rain heavily.

Oda Sakunosuke was sitting in an old bar called Lupin in a certain alley, hesitating because the other party was half an hour late.

But half an hour was already the limit of his waiting, something must have happened to the other party, and continuing to wait would only waste more time and put him in danger.

Oda Sakunosuke drank the rest of the wine in the glass, got up and left the bar while maintaining his vigilance.

He didn't bring an umbrella, and he hesitated standing at the door.

It rained too much.

A pedestrian standing on the other side who seemed to be hiding from the rain handed over a black umbrella, his voice was soft and almost drowned by the heavy rain.

"Perhaps you need this umbrella, sir?"

Oda Sakunosuke looked over, and the man was covered half of his body by the billboard, and he was covered in pitch black with his head hanging down, so he couldn't see clearly.

But the strange sense of familiarity rose again, and Oda Sakunosuke recognized him almost instantly as the leader of the port mafia—Osamu Dazai.

"You gave me the umbrella, what do you do?" Oda Sakunosuke didn't take the umbrella, trying to pretend that he didn't recognize him.

"I don't need an umbrella." The man chuckled lightly.

Oda Sakunosuke said no, you need this umbrella more than I do.

Compared with his strong body, will that person's worryingly thin body really not catch a cold because of this heavy rain?

But what he said was rejection: "Sorry, I generally don't accept things from strangers."

The other party became quiet all at once, and the umbrella was slowly lowered.

Oda Sakunosuke was surprised by his coldness, but he thought that the other party was a terrible mafia leader who threatened the lives of his adopted/adopted children's family members, so he suppressed the complicated emotions and tried to mention that he was always lax when facing this man alert.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you," the man said, "I won't hurt you, you can trust me on that."

He seemed to prove it, even stepping out from behind a billboard.

Unlike the imaginary mafia leader who is full of majesty and mystery, the young man is even full of innocent and sincere youthful expressions and breath.

Coupled with what he said just now, Oda Sakunosuke subconsciously believed it, but became more vigilant the next second.

Being discovered, he thought, the other party has realized that his identity has been exposed.

But he really felt that the other party would not hurt him.

Oda Sakunosuke thought it was too strange, he couldn't believe his eyes and feelings, he thought maybe it would be closer to the truth if he blinded his eyes and talked to this man, maybe he wouldn't be afraid of being deceived Bar?

"Really? It's really not convincing for you as an enemy to say this." Oda Sakunosuke said, "The leader of the port mafia, Mr. Dazai Osamu."

"The leader is not what I want to be..." The young man who was directly called out of his identity suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, "Forget it, let it be like this."

"I'm a little tired." The black-haired youth in the rain and fog whispered.

He lowered his head, his eyes were covered by thick eyelashes and his expression could not be seen clearly, but he couldn't hide his lost, sad and exhausted emotions.

Oda Sakunosuke clenched his hand tightly, his heart palpitating.

He had palpitations because he could hardly control his actions and words just now, and the words he said were so harsh that he was terrified.

I also feel palpitations because I have feelings for the young man in front of me at this moment, and I almost hug him and apologize immediately.

His mind and body seemed to be divided into two parts.

Something was wrong with my thinking, I knew that Osamu Dazai was the terrifying leader of the port mafia, but I always felt that the other party was a good boy who needed his comfort and worry. Apologize for your over-the-top words, because the other person looks really tired and sad.

But his body was uncontrollably expressing high vigilance, and even touched the handle of the gun hidden on his body.

Oda Sakunosuke subconsciously frantically stopped himself from taking out the gun, exhausted all his strength to barely control his body, and even broke out in a cold sweat.

But the young man had already noticed his movements, and his eyes froze instantly.

The atmosphere suddenly became dangerous.

But the most nervous and tangled person at the moment is actually Ango Sakaguchi hiding next to him.

Ango Sakaguchi came more than half an hour ago.

As for why he came here, and why he saw this scene, he himself couldn't figure it out.

It was rare for him to get off work on time, so he wanted to find a quiet and deserted bar for a drink to relax his nerves from being overworked and tense recently.

Then, at the door of a bar he randomly found, he saw Osamu Dazai who he had been investigating and researching.

Ango Sakaguchi's pupils trembled, and he hid immediately.

He hadn't figured out why the leader of the mafia building who was said to be almost out of the port would appear at the door of a bar in such a small alley, but he was even more confused and shocked by Osamu Dazai's confusing behavior.

The young man with black hair and kite eyes stood at the door of the bar and kept coming in and out. Every time he walked in two steps, he retreated again. After a few seconds of silence and hesitation, he looked like he was about to leave, but he would come back in the end.

He went back and forth like this for a full half an hour, until it started to rain, the young man bought an umbrella from a nearby store and stood still behind the billboard at the entrance of the bar.

Ango Sakaguchi didn't know why, but a strong impulse made him order the special forces of the Supernatural Secret Service Division to arrest people before he thought carefully, and he didn't realize what he had done until he gave the order.

He stared at his mobile phone, thinking of countless reasons to convince himself that he can't catch Osamu Dazai now, it's not the time, maybe it's a trap, and other reasons, and finally succeeded in convincing himself, impatiently wanting to cancel the order.

But something even more strange happened, his body was out of control, no matter what he could not stop the special forces who came to arrest Osamu Dazai, his fingers could not control the phone as if they had a mind of their own.

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

He looked at the team that was said to be coming soon on his phone, and then at the two people over there who were in a tense atmosphere. In desperation, the impulse he had never had before made him go out straight away.

Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke immediately turned their heads to look at him together.

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses, and said with a serious face and a cold tone: "Mr. Dazai Osamu, our Supernatural Secret Service Division has investigated you to be involved in many vicious crimes. I hope you can come with us."

What am I doing? ? ?

Ango Sakaguchi screamed madly beneath his calm surface.

"Our people are almost here, I hope you don't struggle fearlessly." His mouth continued to speak coldly.

Are you crazy, Ango Sakaguchi? !

While provoking him, reminding him what exactly he wants to do? !

After forgetting everything else, let’s go quickly, or you’ll be arrested if you don’t——

Ango Sakaguchi stared at the black-haired young man, and the man seemed to be stunned for a moment when he heard that he was going to bring someone to arrest him. The look in his eyes made Ango Sakaguchi feel guilty and almost apologized quickly and felt guilty.

However, no matter how worried he was in his heart, his face was stern.

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

When Oda Sakunosuke heard that Ango Sakaguchi was going to bring people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division to arrest Osamu Dazai, he felt anxious for a moment.

go!He yelled in his heart, but his body still looked at the black-haired youth with cold and vigilant eyes.

The young man who was treated indifferently by the two seemed to have suffered a lot. His slightly widened eyes looked like innocent children whose good intentions were suddenly dismissed. The two of them seemed to be dangerous and evil villains.

"..." The young man was silent for two seconds, and suddenly laughed twice, then opened the black umbrella to hide his expression in the darkness, and walked into the rain.

"To disappoint you, I can't be arrested now, but don't worry, everything will be over soon."

The youth who had almost merged with the darkness turned and glanced at them.

"Ango, I wish you a smooth career."

Ango Sakaguchi was stunned.

"Odasaku, I wish you a great novel."

Oda Sakunosuke was stunned.

"byebye~"

After finishing the last sentence with a chuckle, the black-haired young man turned around and left without hesitation, his emaciated figure slowly disappearing into the heavy rain.

Ango Sakaguchi and Sakunosuke Oda, who stayed where they were, looked at each other, and they both saw the same worry and guilt in each other's eyes.

But none of them could catch up, and it wasn't until Osamu Dazai's figure completely disappeared that their reason and body regained control, and they fell into great doubt and anxiety.

Gojo Satoru: [Hahaha!Lin Suo was caught in a trap!Finally caught that guy! ! ! 】

Dazai Osamu: [It seems that your side is almost over, and my side can also start to collect the net. 】

Gojo Satoru: [Do you really need my help?I can come and help you anytime!The two of us are invincible together hahahaha——(Maomao laughs wildly)]

Dazai Osamu: [Forget it, catching the brain is just the beginning. You can concentrate on cleaning up the rotten high-level people in the magic world. Don't end up overturning. Everything here is under control. 】

Gojo Satoru: [Okay, okay, I'll come to Yokohama to find you as soon as I'm done. 】

Gojo Satoru: [But let me tell you that I am so mad at you, that guy Jie refused to be a teacher with me, saying that he is not suitable for teaching students, but wants to re-establish a new conjuration society to concentrate on solving conjurers Security Question……】

Mori Ogai: [Dazai-kun, you are 22 years old this year, do you really plan to treat it?Your body should have started to collapse now, right?Won't it be painful? 】

Osamu Dazai: [Mr. Mori, have you ever thought about one thing, maybe, even if I am willing to fall in love with other people, this disease cannot be cured at all? 】

Osamu Dazai: [I don't believe you haven't thought about it, since I can suppress other people's pheromones, then I must also be able to suppress the pheromones in my own body.This also means that even if you can fall in love with other people to promote the differentiation of glands and produce pheromones, they will disappear at the moment of birth. 】

Osamu Dazai: [That is to say, from the very beginning, my death was doomed, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain. 】

Osamu Dazai: [I must say that the one who killed me was the "God-sama" who created this world. "No Human Being" has already given the answer, hasn't it? 】

Mori Ogai: 【...I did think about this possibility, but it's just a guess, isn't it?How do you know if you don't try? 】

Osamu Dazai: [I don't want to try, I'm a little tired, Mr. Mori. 】

Osamu Dazai sat on the rooftop, put the phone back into his pocket after sending the last message, completely ignoring the crazy vibrating phone.

He suddenly coughed uncontrollably, and then calmly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth amidst the system's screams.

This body was already beginning to collapse due to that weird illness, and fortunately he didn't have to endure it any longer, and he would be free soon.

This is the top rooftop of the Port Mafia building, and he's waiting for the last two actors to arrive.

[Is it true that the leader Zai just doesn't care about it? ] The system has been anxious for several days, and it was still nervous until the last moment.

[What's the matter, didn't that guy just solve that Dun's demon problem over there yesterday?Everything else is fine, right? ]

Dazai thought for a second.

[How is the popularity of the novel? ]

When it comes to this system, I am stunned: [Readers are going crazy, since the operation has been climbing crazily, a lot of energy, the last big wave should be enough to restore the real world. ]

Osamu Dazai smiled when he heard this: [Very well, then we can start the last step. ]

At the same time, two teenagers slammed open the door of the rooftop.

The third step of HE is to jump off the building in front of them.

he thinks.

As long as Osamu Dazai dies, the world will be completely healed.