You may not believe it when you say it [Comprehensive]

Ying Chuan tried her best to open her eyes wide, she didn't want to cry again because of this incident, it was really embarrassing, her vision was a bit blurred due to the action of opening her eyes, she vaguely saw a touch of red, thinking it was an illusion.

Blink.

stunned.

——It was the color slowly seeping out from under the fabric of Osamu Dazai's clothes.

Sakuragawa's first reaction was to think of the punch she punched. It felt like she punched someone too hard, and it directly made Osamu Dazai bleed.

"Ta... Dazai?"

The tone of his voice changed, and Sakuragawa leaned over with a pale face. Seeing that Dazai's blood had formed a drop shape and fell on the ground, his whole body trembled, "Are you okay? Dazai...?"

"...I can't die."

Dazai held his lips and coughed dryly a few times, his expression was very calm, as if he just couldn't suppress the feeble cough that came from his throat, but he himself was fine.

There were several drops of red on the ground, Sakuragawa trembled and went to help him, she trembled, holding Dazai's arm, Dazai felt himself trembling too.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Dazai said, "It's a gunshot wound."

His posture was so calm that Sakuragawa almost let the calm words slip past his ears.

"Have you been assassinated again?"

Sakuragawa frowned, very worried.

"Well... it can be calculated in this way." Dazai responded vaguely, he glanced at Sakuragawa's red eyes, paused, and asked softly, "Have you calmed down?"

Sakuragawa clenched her teeth tightly for an instant, a subconscious action when she couldn't bear it at all.

"What's 'dispelling', did you say that on purpose..." Sakura Chuan gasped for breath several times, "Why didn't you say it earlier if you were hurt."

"Because you are really sad." Dazai still spoke in an unenthusiastic and overly straightforward manner, as if he was telling a story that had been repeated thousands of times, "I chose the best solution from all the methods, and it will still be the same no matter how many times I try it again." Will. But I don't want to leave you behind."

"Oh."

After Dazai finished speaking, he uttered a short clear syllable, "It should be said now that you don't want me."

"..."

It's the same way over and over again, don't expect him to realize something else and change his strategy.

The 14-year-old Osamu Dazai is such a guy. He doesn't even know how to describe it from a more favorable false level;

"...I really want to beat you up." Sakura Chuan said these words slowly in an extremely complicated tone.

"That's enough for today." Dazai waved his hand, "Let's talk about it next time when I'm more energetic. ——If possible, I hope not, I hate pain very much."

Sakuragawa let go of his hand, and couldn't help but glance at Dazai's injured abdomen: "I also hate being left behind."

"I didn't intend to abandon you."

Dazai said this naturally, without deliberately emphasizing, "Kirigaoka Affiliated Research Institute, there are people there who can help you import data."

Ying Chuan subconsciously wanted to nod, and was stunned: "Why would you..."

"Why would I know?" Dazai's lips were pale, but there was a slight smile on his face.

But after saying this sentence, there is nothing else.

Sakuragawa already understood.

"All these things...you arranged them?" Sakuragawa asked in disbelief.

She knew the answer from Dazai's expression, but she still wanted to hear him admit it.

This is very important to her.

Dazai let out a voice from his nasal cavity without exception: "Hmm, if it's a coincidence that we can reach this point, it would be very labor-saving."

From the beginning of planning to borrow the help of the number one killer, everything has already begun to plan.Osamu Dazai never believed in luck, let alone this kind of thing.

Up to this step, and even extending beyond, are all in his calculations.

Sakuragawa was shocked by his head, and didn't think he was simply pretending, because Dazai said another sentence next:

"If it goes well, you can go back soon."

His tone was so firm, Sakuragawa's thoughts instantly returned to the scene before leaving: she was holding Dazai's hand and crying, and was commented by Reborn as "too pampering her".

Like the tide, emotions kept cascading up, making her feel that a large area deep in her heart had become moist and soaked in that longing.

After all, Sakuragawa missed Dazai.

This dependence is extremely difficult to erase.

Sakura Chuan looked away, quickly wiped the corners of his eyes, pursed his lips, and his voice was no longer so clear: "Injured, was it done by someone from the port mafia?"

So sharp.

Dazai couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"Not really, I went to test the Kirigaoka Affiliated Research Institute." Dazai said lightly.

Sakura Chuan was silent for a while, and held his arm again: "Go to the hospital."

"That's something to do later." Dazai didn't break free from her hand, but just verbally refused, "I don't have much time."

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his tone of voice didn't change when he said these words. He presented all the things that Sakuragawa couldn't imagine in a low tone to show the results of the one-sided side, but didn't mention the process.

Sakuragawa saw some black marks under his eye circles, which were not particularly serious, but Dazai Osamu's skin was fair, which was a little obvious.

"Aren't you afraid of pain?" Ying Chuan frowned even tighter, "It will hurt even more if you get infected."

"I even know this." Dazai stretched out his hand and patted her on the head gently, "It's not bad."

"..."

For a moment, it seemed like seeing Mr. Dazai five years later.

"but--"

Dazai blinked, raised his eyes, his eyes flashed with pure curiosity, "Who are you going to marry? Has anyone already chosen?"

Sakuragawa: "..."

All of a sudden, my face flushed!

"You, you, you, take care of yourself!" Sakuragawa said, and was about to run away, "I'll go first!"

Dazai grasped her hand quickly, which is very rare according to Sakuragawa's speed. It can only be said that Dazai was well prepared.

"Sakuragawa."

From Dazai's mouth, he had never heard such a shout.

Sakuragawa couldn't help but startled.

"There is one thing, maybe that stupid Osamu Dazai won't tell you five years later, but I have to make it clear to you."

Dazai stood up straight, his face was still a little pale, but this weakness was covered up by the serious and serious demeanor on him at the moment.

He looked so serious.

"Whether it was five years ago or five years later, we would never pay such a high price with such good intentions as Osamu Dazai."

"Unless asked for."

Ying Chuan involuntarily blinked twice frequently, and couldn't help holding his breath: "What... do you want?"

Dazai laughed suddenly, instantly dissipating the overly solemn atmosphere, like the blue sky after a thunderstorm:

"What do you say?"

"I thought you were in some trouble." Facing Sakuragawa who took a long time to return, Reborn just said this with a meaningful smile.

"No."

Ying Chuan replied somewhat stiffly. In a short period of time, his lips were repeatedly tightened and loosened several times, just like the frequency of inner entanglement, constantly trying to calm down, and entangled into chaos again.

"It's fine if you don't have one." Reborn calmed down slightly, the steam was no longer rising above the coffee cup, so he didn't look at it again, "Let's go, hurry there before dark."

"All right."

Sakuragawa hurriedly nodded and agreed, that kind of behavior was more like he didn't hear what he said clearly at all, and out of some urgency, he quickly agreed.

Reborn not only downplayed his expression, but his expression gradually disappeared. His whole person unconsciously became sharp and cold, but his words were still joking: "You look like you can't wait to get me out of this restaurant." .”

Sakura Chuan clenched her fingers suddenly: "Is there? No, I just want to go to the research institute quickly, hahaha."

Reborn looked at her silently.

The cold sweat on Ying Chuan's back "swish--" came down, as if there was a knife on the top of her head, ready to kill her at any time.

About 1 minute long.

Reborn finally stood up: "Let's go."

Ying Chuan almost applauded on the spot and praised "Tian Lai": This sentence can definitely be listed as the top three of her most beautiful words so far!

Colonello and Verti were already waiting outside, and Verdi's face was extremely smelly. When he saw them coming out, he blurted out:

"Can you look at the occasion before flirting, thinking that my time is worthless?"

Reborn: "Hehe."

You heard that right.

Reborn really let out a "hehe" without any emotion at all, appearing extraordinarily emotionless, like a machine.

The atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

Verdy felt the terrifying aura of reborn who seemed to be able to shoot several times in one second, and had to admit that he was actually a little bit guilty, and the idea of ​​not wanting to confront reborn head-on confronted him, and Verdy backed down and said: " Forget it, let's go first."

He also spoke very dryly.

The scene is very strange.

From Colonello's point of view, reborn doesn't look like he just finished "flirting" at all, it's more like... being cuckolded by someone?

The anger value rose "swish, swish", and at a glance, it was like a close contact with the abyss and hell.

The group finally set off. Reborn and Sakuragawa fell behind. Sakuragawa touched his arm and felt the chill around him. Looking sideways, Reborn's face was quite calm again, without any special changes.

When Sakuragawa looked over for the fifth time, Reborn looked sideways and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

How should I describe it, which seems to be very warm, but in fact, it is mixed with countless wind, frost and ice blades.

Sakuragawa couldn't speak for a moment.

Reborn said in a kind tone: "Although Verdi's words are basically not worth listening to, the point just said is not bad."

Sakuragawa: ...?

that point?

which point?

It seems that... Flirting also depends on the occasion?

Sakuragawa was thinking about it, and Verdi's unbearable voice came from ahead: "Reborn, can you speak! I also have dignity!"

What is "Verty's words are basically not worth listening to"?

Is he shameless!

Hearing this, Reborn moved his lips with a half-smile: "Hehe."

Verdi: "..."