Oda Kazue met a man when he was 14 years old. He was just an extraordinary bodyguard at that time, and he was proficient in spear, sword and jujitsu.She had heard his colleagues mention him in the chat when she was on a boring mission, because he was too independent and everything was done by himself, so they called him——

silver wolf.

When Kazue Oda arrived at the station, the black-haired boy covered in bandages was squatting in front of the yellow warning tape with great interest, stretching his head and looking at the railroad tracks below.She looked around the boy, and there was no man in black following him with a solemn face. It seemed that he skipped work or came out for a stroll because he was bored.

What Dazai Osamu does is hard to figure out. He appeared here on a whim, and the other half because he smelled some sudden situation. But what is certain is that no matter what the reason for his coming, it must be accompanied. He committed suicide out of interest.

Oda Kazue didn't hesitate, it was rare to meet Dazai outside the bar, she went straight to the boy who was full of excitement.

From a distance, she saw a conductor in overalls beside Dazai Osamu who had been talking to him, and when she got closer, the voice of the conversation between the two came over clearly.

"It's dangerous to stand here, please leave the cordon."

"Is it dangerous? Dangerous? Wow sounds so interesting."

"Please don't go any further."

"Uncle, if I jump down with a bang, will the train come and crush me into minced meat easily? It's that feeling of blood splattering, splattering, and my intestines falling all over the floor. .”

The conductor's face turned blue from his description, probably he had never seen such a difficult customer.

"The intestines fell all over the floor, wouldn't they be crushed into minced meat?" She heard Dazai's last sentence, and said to him thoughtfully.

"It's true!" The young man clenched his left hand and tapped the palm of his right hand. When he turned around and saw her, the smile on his face deepened, "Odasaku, you have learned to complain."

"Did you complain just now? I'm just stating the facts." She looked at the boy who straightened up on his knees, walked in three steps in two steps amidst the conductor's weak sigh, and jumped up to her, "Dazai is here Working?"

"No no no, work is over, I just came back from out of town, and now I'm just looking for a way to die refreshingly on the way for a walk."

"Yes, did you find that?" she asked.

Their conversation was not good, and the passers-by who were still watching couldn't help but backed away.

"Not yet, which is sad."

The young man sighed, and kept talking in her ear, "Last time I wanted to buy tofu, but when I called the tofu factory, the little black dwarf kicked me away and yelled while kicking." Saying 'If you want to die, I'll step on your head and blow you up', what a boring person, I don't want the death experience of being trampled to death by a man's feet."

She imagined that scene for a while, and smiled quietly, "It's really not a wonderful death."

"That's right! Sure enough, an elegant woman like Oda Saku can understand what my desire for a refreshing death is like! So, do you want to die with me?" He turned to ask enthusiastically, "How? I am a Very good martyrdom object!"

While they were talking, the people around them receded further and further away, and unknowingly, a vacuum environment appeared around the two of them.

Oda Kazue didn't seem to notice that the situation had deteriorated, she said politely to the boy: "Sorry, Dazai, I don't want to die at this stage, but if I want to die, I will consider you."

Dazai's eyes were moist, and those brown pupils shone with light. He said emotionally: "Ah, Odasaku's sincere confession has deeply moved me, and I will definitely wait until you want to die, then Now let's go into the water hand in hand!"

"No, you don't have to do this for me, Mr. Dazai can go first."

"How understanding and considerate!"

Accompanied by Dazai Osamu's high-pitched aria, the train rattled into the station.

Oda Kazue finished chatting with him about the daily topic of death and was about to get in the car. She tidied up the straps of her luggage and asked him with one hand in her pocket: "I'm going to get in the car, Dazai, what are you going to do next?" ?”

He said with a playful smile: "Of course I sent the beautiful lady to the car~"

"Well, as far as the situation is concerned." She echoed Dazai's words.

When they were talking, there was a loud buzzing sound, the sound of the door opening, and the sounds of people talking and moving. When the two of them walked to the door, the conductor in the distance blew his whistle. closure.

Before getting on the bus, Oda looked up at the time displayed on the electronic watch above the stop sign, and asked again: "Dazai, I'm going to Ikebukuro for this business trip, do you have anything you want?"

Dazai turned his head and looked at her with a slight smile, those eyes seemed to bring her into some illusory spiritual space, Oda Kazue felt that he was not looking at her.

"What's the matter, Dazai?" she asked again.

He moved his eyes, stared at a point in the void, and whispered to the woman like sleepwalking, "What I want is a unique treasure in the world."

"What's that?" Oda Kazue stared at him, "Can you give me a hint?"

"That's..." He lowered his head, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"Of course it's you." The boy suddenly raised his head and opened his arms towards Oda Kazue, like a bird about to soar into the sky. He smiled and took Oda Kazue's hand, and took her with him as the center. Turning around, "Did I scare you, Odasaku?"

Her hair was blown up by the wind, sticking to her cheeks.

It was the first time for Oda Kazue to hear him call his own name, not that weird Oda Tsukuru.

After she was pulled by Dazai and stopped in a circle, Oda Kazue raised his hand to straighten the messy long hair, saying very ordinaryly.

"Since you don't say anything, I'll buy it casually."

"Hey, tell me quickly, are you scared?" Dazai happily repeated in her ear with a childlike face, "Are you scared?"

The woman's voice was flat: "Well, I'm scared."

"Mr. Dazai's big victory!" The boy who got the answer shouted with a smile.

Really like a child.

No, at his age, it's totally fine to be a child.It's just that the number of people who died through the hands of this child has reached a number that ordinary people would be afraid to hear.

While thinking, Oda Kazue looked at the time again, the car door was probably about to close: "Dazai, you really don't want me to bring something back?"

"Just as Oda Tsukuru said, just do it casually." The black-haired boy smiled heartlessly, and then urged her, "Let's go, let's go, the car is about to start."

The radio began to play over and over again 'the door is about to close, please get on the bus as soon as possible', she glanced suspiciously at the young man with a relaxed smile, and was about to turn around to leave, the young man seemed to remember something, and called out Kazue Oda wanted to turn around.

"Ah, wait a minute, Odasaku, this is for you." He handed over a letter sealed in wax. Judging from the empty exterior and the unmarked wax seal, there was no information at all. .

"What is it?" Oda asked with a glance.

"Aren't you going to Ikebukuro? Just give this to the boss of Li Nanhui."

She smiled lightly: "It's not something dangerous, is it?"

"How can I do dangerous things without telling the leader~ Here you are, here is the order from the leader." Dazai smiled and fumbled in his pocket again, and took out a crumpled piece from the interlayer of the windbreaker. The appointment letter with Mori Ogai's name printed on it, "Do you believe it now?"

She took a look at the young cadre, took the order from his hand and glanced at it briefly. It was indeed a letter from Mori Ogai.

Every gesture is extremely familiar, the strokes are slightly paused at the turning point, and the pen is resolute when it is drawn.

Exactly the same as before.

But she still finds it strange why Mori Ogai ordered her, a little guy, to hand over the letter, no one is more suitable than her.

Is it just because she was borrowed by Li Nanhui to be a thug, so she asked her to bring the letter over there?

After thinking about it, only this reason is valid, Oda Kazue took the envelope from him and stuffed it into the inside pocket of the windbreaker.

"I see, is there anything else?"

"Nothing."

The boy shook his head and smiled slowly at her.

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