"Your character is really a headache, even if you can tell it..."

Unable to distinguish the exact meaning of the words, Sakuragawa heard Dazai sneer softly.

There is a gap in between.

Sakuragawa didn't dare to disturb, as if infected by the silence.

Then she heard Dazai say:

"I'm not going to lose you."

"……Really?"

Ying Chuan suddenly felt something unusual, mixed in this extremely simple sentence, even his own attitude became cautious, for fear of disturbing anything.

"Really." Dazai affirmed her.

"Long live!"

Sakuragawa was satisfied.

When she hung up the phone, she saw Dun behind her with a face full of doubt and confusion—why did it suddenly become the scene of a confession?

...What were they talking about in the first place?

Over there, Kunikida has been non-stop finding a business trip for Ranpo in Hokkaido, and hastily started to book tickets for him, pack his luggage, and urge Ranpo to leave quickly.

Yu Xie Ye who came out to pour tea: "..."

Yosano: "Kunikida, what are you doing? Selling Ranpo while the president is away?"

"Of course it's to protect Mr. Ranpo from being emotionally hurt!"

Kunikida spoke convincingly, with a very resentful expression on his face, "How can I let a girl who just confessed to another man have breakfast with Ranpo-san tomorrow morning!"

With Xie Ye: "..."

Sakuragawa happily reported his latest achievements to Atsushi, but Atsushi heard more and more wrong.

Sakuragawa: "Mr. Dazai said he didn't want to abandon me!"

Dun: "That's great... But, didn't you say anything else?"

Sakuragawa shook his head honestly: "Not anymore."

Dun: "Huh?"

Just like that, Ms. Sakuragawa is confessing her love, right?

It's all like this, Mr. Dazai didn't say anything more... Could it be that Mr. Dazai is the scumbag in the relationship between the two? !

Sakuragawa stood up calmly, and said goodbye to Dun in a great mood: "Dun Dun, I'm going to find a party to play, you work hard!"

Dun: "Okay, please be careful on the road... Eh? Go find someone?"

A blank look came over his face.

"Yes."

Sakuragawa didn't feel anything wrong and nodded his head.

——Is everything wrong at all? !

Atsushi immediately overturned the previous idea that Dazai was the scumbag in the relationship between the two, and immediately understood why Mr. Dazai's response seemed so emotionless. He just simply comforted him, and there was no more to come—Miss Sakuragawa, you Is it true that liking is not what normal people understand? !

"But didn't you just say that you like Mr. Dazai?" Atsushi breathed weakly, and asked in a particularly humble manner.

"But one of them also gave me the wallet."

Sakuragawa explained in an orderly manner, with a serious expression on his face, without any part of a joke, "I said I would treat him well, and now I'm going to treat him to lunch."

Dun: "..."

Sakuragawa added: "There is also Hong-kun."

Dun: "..."

Dun's expression was completely numb. This time, Sakuragawa didn't need to say it himself, but he added very proactively: "Is there Mr. Nakahara Nakaya?"

"Yes."

Sakuragawa nodded without hesitation, "After all, this is his wallet."

fe.

It turned out to be justified.

No problem.

When Sakuragawa came out of the detective agency, she didn't call one party immediately, but planned to go directly to the super power development department - she always felt that she preferred to find someone this way rather than making a phone call.

But she was really not impressed with the urban planning of the city behind, and got lost after walking a few steps.

Going around, instead, I came to a school.

"... Which school is this?"

Yingchuan looked at the door for a while, but found no relevant traces, only the words "Bingsheng Middle School" written on the sign at the main entrance.

Although it is easy to count the people in the city who can really cause shocks as long as they have the heart, most people still have a clear position on themselves even if their current abilities are not good enough. At first, it was because the super power development department was specially established for their own affiliation. Several schools, other systems followed suit.

I don't know which system this Bingshengzhong belongs to.

Sakuragawa walked in curiously, and found that the school was empty—it should be a holiday now.

But soon, this cognition was broken.

The impact of unknown objects, the sound of shouting and fighting, and the sound of hurried footsteps that are obviously getting closer.

Sakuragawa almost watched the other party rushing towards this side, her super-reflexive force allowed her to slip out a step, but her head was hit by a bazooka-like object all over her head.

"..."

What, what?

Was this killed?

Accompanied by a strange sound, the pink smoke filled the air and gradually spread away from his eyes. Ying Chuan couldn't help but want to cough, but found that he couldn't do it casually.

She was kissed.

The other party's warm lips pressed against hers, and they rubbed their teeth very lightly.

"...Ah, it's you."

The young man in front of him stretched out his hands to hold her face, the smile on his face deepened, and the emotions in his eyes so close that people couldn't easily look directly at them, "At this time, is it a good thing or a bad thing? Woolen cloth……"

Ambiguous words, even if you take the words apart, you can't figure out what the real intention is.

Ying Chuan stared at him with wide eyes in astonishment, his pupils were trembling slightly, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

"Ten years ago, you were easily frightened by such things."

The other party touched her face, moved his fingers sideways, and touched her hair.

Sakuragawa noticed that the man was dressed like a gentleman, which didn't match his actions at all. He seemed to be an upper-class person who appeared in TV dramas. He also wore a black hat on his head, so the upper half of his face was slightly hidden. In the shadows, but the curly sideburns are enough to attract the attention of others until then.

"This, this gentleman...?"

Sakura Chuan's voice was almost changing, and a scene that she had only seen in TV dramas happened to her, and the contact she had never experienced made her feel that something was wrong.

"It's cute to be scared." The man held her side face, and the words with a deep and joyful smile slowly dissipated in the movement of lowering his head and kissing the corner of his upper lip again. Sakuragawa subconsciously wanted to step back, but was first One step blocked the action and could not move.

But the other party kissed very politely and did not act out of the ordinary, but Sakuragawa felt it... more like greeting?

Compared with the faint trembling caused by using teeth before, the easiest thing to feel in this kiss is the heat that doesn't belong to you.

Sakuragawa clenched his fingers stiffly, the thinking center of his brain was sunk by the sudden incident without any accident, and the swift and sharp wind sounded from behind immediately.Sakuragawa clearly felt the enormous coercion and strong killing intent without looking back, but the man held her waist firmly, and easily walked away with her in his arms. There was no panic in the process, and the expression on his face There is also a hint of delusion-like satiety.

"You want to die, old pervert?"

Then, from the place where the attack was sent out just now, there was such a terrifying warning that was not loud, but contained infinite rage.

Sakuragawa couldn't help shaking his shoulders in fright, and subconsciously shrank into the man's arms.

But such a subtle movement could easily be ignored, and the shout from behind came again:

"Sakura Chuan sees me, you dare to move again!"

"..."

Sakuragawa's face turned pale.

Compared with the first sentence, whether it is the sound or the degree of rage, this sentence is far beyond the second level. The overwhelming feeling of wanting to kill directly is beyond words, and Sakuragawa can even feel the killing that has almost turned into reality. agree.

Help!

What's going on here!

Help! !

"You scared her."

The man stretched out his hand and put his finger on Sakuragawa's ear, his tone was gentle and slow, showing a sense of reassurance for no reason, "I suggest you better pay attention to your wording, Accelerator."

"... one side?"

Sakuragawa grasped this keyword and quickly turned his head.

The two looked at each other, both startled.

"On one side, you have become bigger!"

"Is this shrinking? What are you doing?"

The two sentences overlapped, and one side suddenly showed the familiar expression of gnashing teeth but was helpless with her: "Can't you vongo's Lei Shou take good care of it? What are you doing all day long?!"

He couldn't lose his temper at Sakuragawa who was obviously in a state of confusion, and turned his finger on Reborn who was holding her.

Reborn smiled softly: "It seems that you don't really want to see her ten years ago."

"To shut up!"

One party shouted angrily, and immediately went to look at Ying Chuan again, realizing that the latter didn't pay much attention to this sentence at all, and his expression became complicated for a while.

Sakuragawa focused on one place: "Ten years ago?"

She frowned, as if she had indigestion, and the expression on her whole face was bitter: "Am I dreaming? Or are you messing with me?"

"of course……"

Just as Reborn opened his mouth, a bullet was precisely aimed at his left hand.He raised his eyebrows with great interest and dodged the blow together.

The situation was changing rapidly, and within a short period of time, there was a third person participating in the battlefield.

There was the unique sound of a gun spinning on his fingertips in the air. The man who made the move just now copied his pocket with one hand, with a white bandage stretched on his wrist. He took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket, and With a small knife, he threw it over.

"As the price for you to send me away, this is my reward."

Reborn caught it steadily, not knowing what was written on the paper. The moment he opened it, Sakuragawa who was closest to him noticed that his expression had changed rapidly in an instant, even though he was quickly pressed down by him, but Sakura Chuan was still suffocated by the fierce murderous aura that filled his surroundings in an instant.

Osamu Dazai twirled his fingertips, the corners of his mouth curled up, but his eyes were dead and dull, without any emotion:

"Now, it's time for you to return my little girl to me."

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