"Do you know what you are doing, Shuji Tsushima?" The man looked at her, his blue eyes were full of fearlessness and desire to kill.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head with a smile.

"Of course."

There is a layer of glass made of special materials between the two of them. Through the glass, every delicate pore on the other's face can be seen.

"You know? The thing I don't believe in the most in this world is the law." She spoke slowly like a normal person, "Every senior official claims to be involved in the struggle for the well-being of the whole people, but if If you take a closer look at the laws that are amended at intervals and compare them with the current state of society, you will find that there is no difference at all. But extending the vacation is really a heart-warming proposal..." She brought up this item recently by a senior Reform proposals made by officials.

The man looked at this young woman with a strong sociopathic personality, "That's just your personal prejudice."

"But I still think bloody revenge is the most direct and convenient way." A case can be resolved in a few months if the suspect is brought to court. When the victim finally couldn't help but give up.

There is a man who has been running back and forth across the country for many years in order to punish those animal teachers who violated deaf-mute children by law.He said: We fought all the way, not to change the world, but to prevent the world from changing us.

It's touching, yes, but there's one thing that's greater and more valiant than death.But unfortunately, she is not such a patient person.This woman, whose mental age was fifteen or sixteen years older than her physical body, was watching coldly on the verge of committing a crime, eager to try.

Tsujima Shuji, female, 16 years old, once studied at the cradle of superman reserves - Heiyoi High School.When she was 16 years old, she was expelled from Xiongying's senior management.Since this matter was done in private, not many people knew about it on the surface.

Her teacher at the time commented on the underage girl: "If there is no restraint, then one day in the future we will definitely see her in the enemy's camp." Even the long-established professional heroes have said so.

Shuji Tsushima, female, 16 years old, has a strong anti-social personality.If evaluated by quantity, the emotions of ordinary people are full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy, but her emotions are neither happy nor sad, only indifference and longing for death.

Longing when lonely... What a contradictory person.

"The child Tsushima may learn to love others, but she will never fall in love with others." The former [OneForAll], a powerful woman named Nana Shimura said worriedly.

But even with such a bad reputation, she managed to get Xiongying's graduation certificate—it's unbelievable, even though she had already been expelled. After "graduation", Shuji Tsushima returned to his hometown of Yokohama for an internship.Not long after, she became the youngest ever officer in Yokohama's largest dark organization, the Port Mafia.

Scary rumors about him and her follow everywhere.

But within a few years, the Hero Society never imagined that the other party would become such a type who would find someone to die in love or commit suicide at every turn.

"This beautiful lady, do you want to commit suicide by taking sweet cold medicine with me?" The prince said to the tall and straight policewoman in a sweet tone.

The poor little girl was literally horrified by her perverted behaviour.When she turned to one side, Osamu Dazai saw the familiar curl of orange-red hair.

"What, why is it a dark dwarf? How many years has it been? Is your height suppressed by Mount Everest? Or are you shorter than before?"

The petite man with orange hair, Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists, "You dead mackerel—" Don't get angry, don't get angry with this kind of idiot.Zhongyuan Zhong also comforted himself in his heart and sat down, putting his hat on the cold countertop.

"Hat rack—"

"Shut up." Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his voice, "Tell me, what did you do again? It's been two days, why hasn't anyone fished you out of here yet?" He finished talking with the trade partner quickly After that, he rushed over non-stop, and he didn't even solve his lunch on the way.

"One unlucky guy bumped into the muzzle of my gun by himself, and then died with a bang!" Osamu Dazai said exaggeratedly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also understood that she killed someone.

"Who deserves such a big fight?" In his memory, Dazai hadn't used this kind of killer on others for a long time, and he was still under the watchful eyes of everyone.

This is so wrong, the other party seems to be a different person.

"Even if it's Oda..." He was dumbfounded.There is a strange look in those colored eyes. If this is a manga, you will definitely find that her eyes have lost their highlights, and only the eye sockets are painted with color.

There was also some panic in the Central Plains.

"That's different." Those frightening eyes looked straight at him.Brown eyes stared at blue eyes.Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly felt that terrifying air of loneliness.Although Osamu Dazai didn't say anything, even the phrase "I'm so lonely", but that gloomy aura seemed to be half of her body.

She is like a fallen leaf whirling in the air current.

"The most regretful thing I've ever done in my life is that I didn't save him."

What saves someone is someone's life and words and deeds, and what destroys someone is someone's death and words before death.

With the tattered Odasaku in her arms, the injured man who no one present could save said: "Dazai, there is no such thing in this world that can fill your heart." Then he said Dead, utterly dead.

How can it be counted as death?Some people say that a person will experience three deaths, the first time is when his breathing stops and his brain loses activity; the second time is at his funeral; the third time is when everyone in the world forgets him, no When laughing and sad for him again.

"If I already had the blood of a mermaid at that time..." she murmured, her out-of-focus eyes gradually returned to their original normal appearance—in fact, the so-called normal appearance is just a touch of highlight, "Zhong You have all the wrinkles."

amount……

"Who is lying outside with this 20-year-old shell like you every day." Seeing that the other party gently uncovered the immortal mermaid, Zhongyuan Zhongyuan also went down the steps. ...But this guy is really getting more and more annoying.

"Let's talk about business, you will be released tomorrow morning. Pay attention, there is a big order to be done tomorrow. You also know the partner, a faceless person."

"Aren't you afraid of being monitored when you speak out so carelessly?"

"Phantom powers have surrounded this area."

"Oh... AFO." She exhaled, "All right." The answer was unexpectedly concise.

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked up his hat, "Then I'm leaving." He had just taken two steps when he heard the ghostly female voice, "So, society is unreliable. You see, people like me are full of bad deeds. Everyone just let it go when they say it.”

Nakahara Nakaya turned around after that, his pupils reflected the ghostly face of a young woman.

"That's right, Chuya," her tone was so tired that someone would sew his mouth shut, "I created an existence just like you."

Chuya, Central Plains, although he has the shape and name of a human being, he is essentially just a mass of energy.Someone made it, and it became "he" in the days that followed, and gradually began to have all the emotions and gestures of a person.

"What do you mean?"

She held her face like a girl, squeezed her throat and said in a naive tone: "It's like filling an empty container with something terrible."

"Hey, am I going to be sentenced to death for doing something like this to a child?"

"Then you've died a hundred times already." Nakahara Zhong also sighed. From those dark corners, among the wonderful human emotions intertwined into a grid, he saw a butterfly imitating a butterfly and weeping bitterly. spider.

Kagami was on duty at the door.Since the investigation team was transferred from Hosu City to the Tokyo headquarters, his sense of uneasiness has become stronger and stronger.He paced back and forth, and the emotions entangled in his heart became more and more intense, like poison.

"Sir." He heard a thin, breathless voice.Kagami remembered the face of the child in front of her: pale and thin, with round eyes.He didn't look well, his whole body was wet, as if he had just been picked up from the water.

For a moment, Kagami felt that she understood why Fukamura Taki chose this child.

Eight years ago, he would have been much smaller than his peers...a book lover...a man who didn't fit in with naughty children...a weak person who was bullied by children in an orphanage.

...the eyes of trust.

Kagami couldn't help but said: "...Two children survived, and there are two more. We found them in the basement."

Nakajima's strange eyes flashed doubt, puzzlement, and ecstasy, "Really, really? I'm sorry... Thank you. Thank you. I'm really sorry..." He was talking nonsense, looking like I was about to cry on the spot.

"It's not your fault." Kagami reassured.He tried hard to make his face look less scary, "Are you here to see her?" He really didn't know how to address that woman, so he had to use "she" to refer to her.Thankfully most people understand.

The boy nodded.

Kagami couldn't bear it and said, "Let's go change some clothes first, huh?"

The boy hesitated.

Kagami realized what the other party was afraid of.

The two surviving children said: "[Adult] is terrible." [Adult] refers to Shencun, the deceased in this case, of course.

"This is the police station, nothing is going to happen." That was about the best he could say.

Because the other party had been in for too long, Kagami couldn't help but opened the door and took a small look.He thought that the other party was too scared, so he took advantage of this and ran away quietly.But no.

The boy raised his right arm and looked at it.

Because of the distance and light, Kagami could only see a little bit of white whiskers.

In fact, it looks a bit like a child with albinism, but the color of the pupils is unusually dark and gorgeous.

"Are you injured?" Kagami asked out of humanitarian concern.

The boy froze for a moment, intending to pull down his sleeves, but Kagami stopped him.

"If the wound is not treated properly, it will fester."

Nakajima was not used to accepting kindness from others, he whispered uncomfortably, "How is the teacher?"

Kagami's expression suddenly became indescribable, he frowned, and rubbed iodine on the scarred arm.

The boy's expression remained unchanged.

"She can go back at nine o'clock later." After class, Mo controlled his breathing, "What's the matter with your injury? Did someone use his personality against you?" Pure physical violence is impossible Created such a wound.

"It's okay." Nakajima lowered his head, "It won't hurt after you get used to it."

[Brother, I am not in pain. ] Injured Mingyin——my sister would tell him the same way.

Kagami's eyes darkened.

"If you are in trouble, you can ask for help. Many adults are willing to help you."

Nakajima shifted his gaze obliquely, "—"

"What?" Kagami didn't hear clearly for a while, and he thought back to those words with breathy sounds.

He got it.

"Only the teacher." That's what the other party said.

"What about the other adults?"

Nakajima took the extra roll of bandages and said, "I don't know."

An indescribable weight weighed on Kagami's chest, and he responded dryly.

[Mingyin, if you encounter trouble, you should go to the teacher. ]

There were more invisible wounds on Mingyin's body.

[Didn't you tell the teacher? ]

It was done by the teacher who listened to other students.

[Brother must become a very powerful person, oh] Xiao Mingyin said shyly, [That way it won't hurt. ]

So he became a cop.He became a cop because he wanted to protect someone.

But the person he wanted to protect had long since died.

Nakajima asked, "Mr. Kagami, what's the matter with you?" He felt something close to madness.

Kagami immediately adjusted her mood, "No, it's nothing." He looked at his watch, "It's almost nine o'clock, I'll take you there."

Zhong Yuan was waiting for someone at the door. He changed into a very handsome black trench coat with buttons today.But Dazai wouldn't notice this, and even if he did, he would just laugh at him from other places.

At nine o'clock, a woman who had changed into a normal uniform came out of the police station yawning.

It was easy enough.

In fact, he could have been brought out yesterday, but it was hard to see the other party in jail.Zhongyuan Zhong also thinks about it and still feels quite happy.

However, the client's current mental state does not look optimistic, and he feels sick.But if she was happy, angry, sad, and happy like an ordinary person, then she wouldn't be Osamu Dazai.

"It's too much, I didn't even give me sleeping pills last night." He started rambling meaninglessly like a lunatic again, "I also removed the lovely police officer from the duty form."

"You are definitely harassing them, right?" Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't figure it out, why would the other party, as a woman, always do this kind of harassment to some girls?He's been a man for quite a while now...Damn it.

"How can what you love and what I want be called harassment?" See, she is talking nonsense again.Osamu Dazai wrinkled his nose, "I smell a rotten smell...Chuya, haven't you bathed for more than ten days?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to jump up and blow the opponent's head, but he still said patiently, "No."

"It's like a rotten apple...smelly fruit." She said softly that the ugliness choked her mouth and nose like mucus, and Osamu Dazai realized what it was.There was an unbearable smell of decay on a certain young child.

Nakajima's face was pale, and he said dryly, "Teacher."

The author has something to say: Surprised, this week is still short of [-] on the list... huh.

By the way, please treat all the characters in my article as parallel universes, okay?Because at that time, it will collide with the original characters (.) And I will soon use the name [Tsushima Mochizuki] to replace [Nakajima Atsushi] in my article.

I cried for The Melting Pot.

Open a new hole to play by yourself: General Department Ping An Jing Qingming [Comprehensive].Su Shuang!

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