While Asahina and the others were being attracted by Izuku Midoriya, Yayoi escaped from the overpass.

It was as if she had spotted a terrifying natural enemy, so the little mouse was in a panic. She found a direction indiscriminately and ran far away without even looking at the road. long river.

It seems that she accidentally ran to an old suburb with fewer people.

The train whizzed past the railroad tracks, covering the clouds that seemed to be burning out and dimming their color, and cast them on the ground, turning them into rapidly flashing colorful lights.

After standing blankly for a while, Yayoi walked slowly to the edge of the river, lowering her eyes to look at her unchanged reflection on the water.

It wasn't until she saw Izuku Midoriya who became an adult with her own eyes that she had an absurd sense of reality.

Five years, five years really slipped by.When the familiar friends are striding forward, she is still left in place by time, and can only watch the backs of others.

Now it's just that Izuku Lvgu has grown up, and in a few years, ten years, decades...

People will eventually die.

It's not that people don't know how to do it.

Carefully looking at her fair palms, where the palm lines were so pale that they could hardly be seen clearly, Yayoi began to slowly understand what the magician of flowers meant by saying "Welcome to the inhuman world".

...Is that why you insisted on leaving Avalon from her?

Kneeling down, Yayoi stretched out her hand, messed up her own reflection with her fingertips, bit her lower lip in silence, then smiled wryly, and muttered to herself: "It's such a luxury to want to die... "

But suddenly a frivolous and cheerful voice sounded from behind.

"Huh? Look at what I found—the capture was successful☆So, this lovely lady, do you want to follow me on a suicide journey full of vitality?"

Yayoi froze for a moment, then subconsciously turned her head, and the moment she saw the other party, she desperately pulled up her scarf, and took a step back in fright, her heels submerged in a shallow layer of river water.

The young man quickly stretched out his hand, signaling to stop.

"Wait, wait, please don't show such a look of retreating! I am not a suspicious villain. It is the red thread of fate. Let like-minded young lady and I meet at this romantic moment of encountering evil. .”

With his hands in his pockets, he was gesticulating restlessly. He was wearing a long brown windbreaker and was thrown at a strange angle. He leaned forward slightly, as if making a non-standard salute. content is quite the opposite.

"I'm Dazai Osamu. I came here to try to jump into the river. But it's too lonely to die alone. So do you want to be together with the lovely lady? Die for love."

Like a frivolous pervert.

Not sure if the other party recognized him or not, after all, at the beginning, he had only met twice, Yayoi didn't dare to make a sound, but shook his head hesitantly, thinking of coaxing him away quickly.

But Osamu Dazai is obviously no longer the Hong Kong gangster cadre who wore a black suit and a coat, and raised his hand to give you a gun.

Compared with that time, he made more dangerous teasing. His brows and eyes are crooked now, and his smile is still unpredictable, but there is more of a peaceful aura that can lure people closer.

As if he didn't understand Yayoi's refusal, Osamu Dazai smiled and continued to talk to himself with a thick skin.

"Well~ It's normal for the miss to feel shy when you send out the invitation so suddenly. Well, let's tell a story as a friendly icebreaker."

Not understanding why Dazai Osamu changed, Yayoi looked at him in confusion, hesitating whether to leave directly, but also wanted to obtain some information through the other party, and was in a dilemma for a while.

And Osamu Dazai was chatting happily.

"A long time ago~ There was a powerful little black cat who did bad things every day, but it had a good friend who almost died. A little girl saved his friend. So the little black cat made a promise with her , and try to do good things in the future.”

"The little black cat went to another territory with its good friend, and helped the old lady cross the road every day. Then one day, when it went out for a walk, it saw the little girl again. It was strange that the little girl didn't feel anything at all. When I grow up, I still look sad."

"So the little black cat decided to—"

Having said that, he paused for a moment, his thick ink-like eyes looked straight into Yayoi's eyes, sober as a knife's edge, but it would not really cut people.

Osamu Dazai spoke briskly: "My dear lady, how do you say the ending of this story should be written?"

Yayoi let go of the fingers that were holding the scarf and lifted it up, and let the scarf fall, no longer covering up, revealing most of her face.There is no doubt that "hallucinations" are no longer possible.

"...May I ask first, what is the name of this story? Mr. Dazai."

Even though she said that, she looked at Osamu Dazai, and she was actually thinking in her mind, whether to knock him out and then use an illusion to destroy the evidence humanely.

Osamu Dazai raised a finger solemnly: ""The Little Black Cat's Repayment". How about it, Miss? It's a good story."

Yayoi paused for a moment, then said softly: "This is very dangerous. Because people are different from the little black cat. People may hurt the little black cat, whether intentionally or unintentionally."

"It's okay—because, the little black cat's name is 'Dazai Osamu'."

Smiling casually, the young man danced unknown dance steps, twirled and stood in front of the little girl.The palm of his right hand is up, like an invitation at a ball.

"A good meal will be repaid, and a grievance will be repaid. It is really a bad guy to the bone, isn't it?"

"...But I'm not as bad as a little girl."

Yayoi held that hand, and moved closer to him.

Standing on tiptoe, she pulled the distance between herself and Osamu Dazai, a faint blue light flashed in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Because, if the little black cat tells others about the little girl, it will be punished." to a terrible, terrible punishment."

"Wow."

Dazai Osamu made a sound of unknown meaning, and with a forceful fingertip, Yayoi was completely pulled away from the river.

He shrugged, with a smile and interest in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows.

"That's really nice—bad guys are better suited to bad guys."

The author has something to say:

The scarf Merlin gave was just to hide the aura, preventing the two devils in Uruk from looking for someone (?)

But if you can see it with the naked eye, you can still see it!It's not invisibility!

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