Why should I clean up

"Cough...cough..."

In the boundless heavy snow, a hand stretched out.

The black windbreaker on the young man's body was revealed, and the snow stains on the top of his head rustled down.

Takigawa Yuichi took a deep breath, and when he staggered up from the ground, he pulled the unconscious Bourbon out.

This move almost exhausted all his strength, and after confirming that the other party was still alive, Takigawa Yuichi fell back in despair.

His face was pale, his tightly pressed lips lost their color, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

If he hadn't used his ability in time to slow down the speed of the avalanche, he would probably have died.

The good news is that the pain on the body after the evolution of the ability has returned to the tolerable level before.

Bad news, his ability has become the same passive skill as Dazai.

In other words, you can no longer get injured when you go out on missions in the future.

This is a torture for Takigawa Yuichi who likes to fight.

[Branjesso]

A drop of rain fell into his eyes, and Takigawa Yuichi silently bit the name, never wanting to kill him immediately.

Judging from the current situation, the worst guess is that [Karasuma Renye] is dead, and Bailan is playing civet cats in exchange for the crown prince.Of course, the possibility that Bai Lan is just an information dealer cannot be ruled out.

The reason why this cunning guy didn't directly reveal Bourbon's undercover identity, but wanted to use this assessment to get rid of him, was probably because he planned to talk to him in a hypocritical and ignorant tone in the future.

Pretend not to know.

He had to stay in the organization and grab Bai Lan's tail.

Takigawa Yuichi turned over with difficulty and put his coat on Bo itself, and was about to try to stand up again when he heard a laugh from above his head.

Chianti is carrying her sniper rifle, and the tattoos at the end of her eyes are particularly dazzling even in the dark: "What a mess, Spinita, do you want to help?"

"..." Pretend you didn't hear it.

Chianti: "..."

Chianti: "Hey! Don't ignore me!"

Seeing the other party dragging Bourbon past him, Chianti just turned around in embarrassment, and the fallen figure of the young man was reflected in the irises.

Her pupils shrank, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand after a moment's surprise.

But before that, a familiar shadow suddenly broke into the field of vision.

Chianti withdrew his outstretched hand and watched as Spinita fell on Gin.

"Gin," she called sullenly, noticing that the gin hadn't pushed Spinita away.

Gin lowered his eyes, and raised his hand to take the position that Bourbon helped him this morning.His icy eyes fell on the coat on Po itself, acting unusually calm.

After a long time, Chianti heard him laugh.

"Dying to die and still thinking about Bourbon?"

It was an eerie calm that foreshadowed that the killer was in a bad mood.

Gin's originally loosely encircled arms tightened, and the originally broken bones were oppressed. Takigawa Yuu stared at the suppressor on his body, and couldn't help making a difficult groan.

He turned back silently: "Give me the gun, Chianti, I will fight him to the death."

Chianti: "Forget it, with your current strength, you can't even hold a gun."

insult!To insult him!

Takigawa Yuichi looked at the vodka beside him.

Vodka picks up the bourbon and starts pretending he's blind.

Oh, false brotherhood.

"I'm the one who's the most angry!" Takigawa Yuichi cheered up his anger, "That idiot Tomindo! Idiot! Idiot! How dare you plant bombs in such a place! I'm afraid the police won't know that we're doing a terrorist attack here !"

Gin listened quietly to him cursing for a while, and found that Spinita scolded only a few words.

"That's why you killed all the twenty or so people in the arena?" Qin Jiu sneered, seeing the other party stiffen up, and turned his head with a guilty conscience, "Spinita, how do you plan to mop up the end? "

Takigawa Yuichi muttered: "How do you know that I did it? It was obviously Tomindo who fired most of the shots."

He was simply hiding.

"Tomindo is dead." Gin said lightly, "Dead people can't solve the problem. According to the rules, the assessment will be suspended until you come up with a reasonable solution."

"...If I had known earlier, I would have died too." Takigawa Yuichi followed his words very naturally.

The sound of bullets being loaded sounded.

Takigawa Yuichi: "I'm just kidding."

As he spoke, he opened the car window and took a distant look at Bourbon in the ostentatious Chianti sports car behind him.

"Where are we going?" Takigawa Yuichi moved back and asked with his head turned.

"Medical base."

Takigawa Yuichi stared at his hand for a few seconds, then suddenly refused: "No blood drawn."

Perhaps because it had been buried in the snow for too long, there was almost no place on Spinita's arm that was not frostbitten.

This recognition made Gin feel a little irritable for no reason.

"So what?" He asked holding back his temper.

But Spinnetta just repeated persistently: "No blood drawn."

The child's eyes were covered with mist, and his silver hair was disheveled, looking a little pitiful.

"Disgraceful." Gin Jiu glanced at him and commented briefly, "You can go or not."

That means you don't have to go.

Great.

Takigawa Yuichi leaned back to the car window again, and hummed happily.

The reason it was two was because Gin threatened to throw him off the car if he made another sound.

Takigawa Yuichi has long been used to this kind of innocuous threat, but he just feels a little cold.

"Vodka." He discussed and shouted, "Can I turn on the air conditioner?"

Vodka took a look at his elder brother's face in the rearview mirror.

Takigawa Yuichi followed and looked over: "The air conditioner."

Blue and white smoke rose from his fingers, Gin was processing the emails on the phone, and said concisely: "Go away."

"When you insist on staying at the blasting point and not leaving, you should know that there will be such an end."

"...Oh." Takigawa Yuichi replied nonchalantly, "Then I won too."

After he finished speaking, he moved to the side, almost sitting next to the gin.

When Gin looked over, Spinnetta said seriously, "To keep warm, you are not my examiner anymore anyway."

The children are not afraid of him at all, and seem to be more freewheeling than before.

【What a vicious man, you scare him even after you finish cleaning, Spinita won’t lose his memory because of this, if he knows, he’ll be wandering around with rocket launchers again——Bermod]

Gin withdrew his gaze coldly, and continued to reply to the email.

【Shut up—Gin】

He raised his hand and held down the dangling head.

The cigarette in his hand was about to burn out, Gin frowned.

"Spinita." His voice was hoarse and his tone was low, "Don't mess around."

【Bourbon wakes up】

When sneaking back to the port mafia from the base, Takigawa Yuichi received such a text message.

Thinking that Gin might check his text messages after this incident, Takigawa Yuichi blinked, and sent an exclamation point to Bourbon like last time.

[Gin made things difficult for you? ——Bourbon]

Takigawa Yuichi recalled Gin's reaction.

【No, I usually make things difficult for him——Spinita】

Bourbon didn't reply for half a minute, and just when Takigawa Yuichi was about to put away the phone, the screen that had been dark came back on again.

[The clothes are in the apartment, remember to come and get them. ——Bourbon]

Bourbon didn't say which apartment it was, but to be on the safe side, he should be waiting for him at the house he rented casually before.

Can eat dessert buffet!

Takigawa Yuichi thought so happily, allowing the doctors in the logistics department to treat the wound for him.

"Officer Takikawa has grown up."

Takigawa Yuichi was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he found a group of old doctors in their 50s and [-]s wiping tears that didn't exist.

"You don't need to be tied up by Master Zhongyuan."

Takigawa Yuichi tried to regain his dignity: "...Don't say it!"

But it didn't work at all.

This also caused Takigawa Yuichi to walk out of the infirmary staggeringly, holding a pile of supplements in his arms, and his face smelled worse than losing a fight.

Forget it, now is not the time to think about these things.

According to that sudden extra memory, let alone what the third power of seven is, if he really has the power of the third power of seven, this is no longer just a personal grievance between him and Bai Lan.

I have to contact the tenth generation...

Takigawa Yuichi's footsteps stopped, and when he caught sight of two figures in the distance who had just returned from the mission, he turned his head and walked backwards without looking back.

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Osamu Dazai: "Yuichi escaped."

Nakahara Chuya: "I can see it."

Osamu Dazai: "It must be because you are too scary."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't speak, and watched someone in the distance slam forward and fell to the ground.

Takikawa was injured again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also realized this, and when he raised his hand to pick him up, he keenly smelled the faint scent of medicine on his body.

"No strength?" Nakahara asked, his eyes fell on the bandage on his arm.

"A little accident." Takigawa Yuichi replied, "From the results of the harvest, I made money."

Osamu Dazai casually flipped through a few pieces of news.

This time it was buried in snow.

Osamu Dazai was contemplating, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the other party secretly looking at him and then suddenly moved away.

The young man pursed his lips, his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, looking a little pitiful.

Dazai observed for a while.

Looks like he remembered.

According to Yuichi's personality, he is probably very conflicted now.

Thinking of Yuichi's angry expression when he scolded him as a "liar" last time, Osamu Dazai thought it would be better not to tell the other party that he had recovered his memory long ago.

Because he felt ashamed, Yuichi retreated into the corner again.

Although that is also very cute, the process of finding out is a bit troublesome.

"Yu...huh?" On the far corner, Kusaku Yumeno, who spotted the target, was about to rush over excitedly, seeing the smiling Dazai Osamu and the frowning Nakahara Nakahara turning their heads at the same time, braking instantly.

Even Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was covered with post-it notes of Yumeno Hisashi's evil intentions, was taken aback for a moment.The boy reacted faster than Yumeno Kusaku, his originally gloomy face calmed down, and he bowed his head respectfully.

Just as Ryunosuke Akutagawa was about to speak, something was stuffed into his arms involuntarily.

……tonic?

"I'll see you off, Akutagawa-kun, you seem to need it more than I do." Takigawa Yuichi, who shared his troubles, patted him on the shoulder casually, walking instantly became easier.

"Let's go, Yumeno." Takigawa Yuu waved his hand, "I'll take you to patrol."

Hisakuma Yumeno began to back up vigilantly, in case Dazai, whom he feared most, would sneak up on him from behind.

It wasn't until he walked for a while that he happily held the hand of the young man beside him: "You are so cold, Yu Yi, are you going to fall down?"

Takigawa Yuichi: "No."

Yumeno Hisaku: "I've become stronger recently! I can drag you back even if I fall down!"

Takigawa Yuichi imagined that scene.

"No need." He replied blankly, "You can just come back by yourself."

Yumeno Hisaku took out a candy from his small satchel, and stuffed it into the pocket of the person around him.

Takigawa Yuichi looked down and ignored him.

Osamu Dazai leaned against the wall and watched this scene, and glanced at Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was a bit embarrassed at the side without sympathy: "Ah, speaking of it, I have been wondering for a long time, Yuichi seems to like Akutagawa and Mr. Q very much, why? Woolen cloth."

Akutagawa alert: "I, next..."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care." Osamu Dazai glanced over Akutagawa's shoulder lightly, and patted it like Yuichi did just now, "This is Yuichi's wish, you have to eat it well, Akutagawa."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's face changed, and he said very solemnly: "Yes."

Chuya Nakahara was silent, as if he had foreseen what Akutagawa would look like when he came to work tomorrow.

"I didn't let you finish eating in one day." Out of kindness, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but add.

But Akutagawa seems to have been immersed in his own world.

Although he had a straight face, little stars lit up his back with joy.

Hopeless.

Akutagawa should have common sense...

perhaps.

Takigawa Yuichi usually ends his patrol at twelve o'clock in the morning.

However, considering the exhaustion of the body, it should be earlier today.

Osamu Dazai, who made a guess, skillfully pushed open the door and caught a gleam of light in the bathroom.

It was too quiet without the sound of water.

Osamu Dazai frowned, and withdrew his hand that was leisurely in his pocket.

He picked the lock of the door, walked in through the lingering mist, and finally squatted down silently beside the bathtub filled with water.

...What, fell asleep.

Dazai breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously he is the one who loves to commit suicide, but recently he has to worry about whether Yuichi will die somewhere he can't see, so he has no time to do that kind of thing.

Strangely, it didn't bother him.

Feeling the thin temperature of the water mist falling on his body, Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, staring at the quiet side face of the young man,

The defensiveness has dropped, and I don't know if it is a good thing.

Osamu Dazai held his chin and poked at the other party's wet eyelashes.

When Takigawa Yu opened his eyes, he woke up from a dream, his vision was blurred.

It seemed to be a familiar breath.

The young man yawned, raised his hand and pressed his eyes in displeasure, and subconsciously shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Dazai?"

Perhaps because he forgot that he was still sinking in the bathtub, Takigawa Yuu choked on the water as soon as he said these words.

He coughed non-stop, water droplets fell from the slightly short tail of his cheeks, gently landed on his shoulders, and finally slid down along the muscle lines, and finally disappeared soundlessly in the swaying water.

【"Don't look at me like that."】

After the young man in his memory tied the red scarf for him, he turned his face away awkwardly.

Osamu Dazai laughed suddenly, and only then saw the color of the other party's skin that was blue and purple from the cold after he untied the bandage.

"A little accident." Osamu Dazai repeated his previous words thoughtfully, and patted him on the back decently.

Takigawa Yuichi froze as expected, the ends of his eyes were a little red from the mist, and he looked at the person by the bathtub in disbelief.

"you remember?"

Osamu Dazai changed his mind.

He gave an "um" without hesitation, and looked at the little yellow duck floating on the water: "It's only half."

There seems to be one of them too.

He also laughed at the childishness of the slug before, so it was sent by Yu Yi.

"Aren't you getting up, Yuichi?" Osamu Dazai changed the subject, "The wound will become inflamed after soaking for a long time."

"... Oh." Takigawa Yu took a look, and stood up with the edge of the bathtub.

However, he had only stood halfway when a bath towel was pulled down to cover his head and face.

Takikawa Yu pulled down expressionlessly, revealing his eyes, and silently asked Osamu Dazai next to him what he wanted to do.

Dazai stood up innocently: "Because Yuichi has no clothes on."

Takigawa Yuichi: "Aren't you a man?"

Osamu Dazai: "?"

Yuichi Takikawa: "The police academy used to be a public bathhouse."

The smile on Dazai's lips disappeared.

Those troubles... what are they all called?