[Comprehensive] Surrounded by beautiful men

The vehicle stopped, and Dazai and I were "pleased" to get out of the car.

Although I can't see it, my hearing is much more sensitive.

This place seems to be close to the sea, except for the slight sound of sea water, there is no extra sound, it seems to be a deserted place.

Dazai lightly clasped my hand all the way.

His palms were dry, there wasn't any tense stiffness or tremor in his fingertips, and the way he held my hand looked like he'd taken a daily walk, he seemed to be in good shape.

Dazai's voice with a slight smile came from my ear, "Bring us here, sir, do you want to extract some information from us, or in other words, want to use us, no , threaten Vongola with the truth?"

The enemy leader sneered, "Do you think I will give you extra information, Dazai-kun." Then he ordered his subordinates to bring us in.

When the blindfold was taken off, I glanced at the situation next to me; Dazai and I were taken to a warehouse whose location was unclear.

The light in the warehouse is very dim, but it can be clearly seen that there are a few wooden boxes besides a few abandoned oil barrels.

I looked at Dazai.

Dazai looked back at me and smiled, "Don't worry."

Fortunately, I'm not particularly worried.Because this group of people didn't kill us in the first place, it shows that there is still a turning point.

The enemy leader sat in front of us, "Well, let's start with Dazai-kun first." He stretched out a hand, "Dazai-kun, I want the information about Hong Kong gangsters in your mind, I think you know my mean."

In my mind, information about Hong Kong gangsters?

I looked at Dazai suspiciously.

Although when we met for the first time, I didn't see that at least on the surface, smiling like a hearty young man with a good heart, was Afia.

Although I was briefly surprised when I heard Li Baoen and others talk about his identity, although this identity is somewhat inconsistent with Dazai, but after comparing this with Sawada, it is not It's worth mentioning.

Not to mention, sometimes, or just for a certain moment, I even think that Osamu Dazai might be unexpectedly suitable for the identity of Afia.

But now after hearing the words of this enemy leader, I am also puzzled.

According to the general afia routine, if you get into the position of a cadre or an important upper echelon, you should already be glued to the organization, and it should be very difficult to get out, let alone get out alive and safely.

But Dazai is actually doing a serious job in a detective agency now.And unexpectedly, no Hong Kong black people came to trouble him.

From this point of view, something must have happened.

The corners of Dazai's mouth hooked slightly, with a calm smile, his eyes slightly deepened.

"Sure enough, Chuya is not your goal. Your real goal is me who perfectly meets the conditions for dispelling Chuya's ability and also possesses this ability."

Dazai looked at the leader of the enemy, "Then, what is the true face of this ability? The reason why you put in so much effort to plant the ability on Nakaya is probably not just to let me come forward to heal his wounds."

A woman walked out from behind the enemy leader, "It's a transfer." She smiled slightly, pursing her red lips, "That is to say, the ability that worked on that hat-lord before now works on you, Bandage-lord. In other words, you now have no supernatural powers."

"I see." Dazai said, there was no surprise in his expression.

The leader of the enemy clapped his hands, "Okay, now, Miss Pengelie, please rest first, and it's time for adults." He looked at Dazai and motioned the other subordinates to approach him, "Then Dazai-sama, for With the information in your mind, I may take some measures, and I hope you don't mind."

"Heh." Dazai smiled lightly, putting his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, "Although I really want to tell you, but it seems impossible. After all, this secret will only be revealed to the public when I die."

The enemy leader sneered, "Really, it's a pity, if you don't say it, you will really die."

Dazai raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened his eyes, "Really, but I still like to die in love with a beautiful young lady. I don't like this way of dying. I'm afraid it won't be as you wish."

I approached Dazai and grabbed his sleeve.

To be honest, I don’t know much about Dazai, although he behaved very well and seemed to have a backup, and at this time he still had the mind to discuss his ideal death with the enemy, which seemed to be hidden It's the same as the boss, but what cards can he have.

No powers, no hands, no weapons.I am still a war scum with amnesia, and the only white talisman that can be used cannot be easily used.

And there are still enemies with guns pointed at us all around.

Unless he can catch bullets with his bare hands, this might be a real problem.

Besides, it seems that these people still want to use extraordinary means to obtain information about Dazai.

"Don't worry." Dazai said in a harmonious voice, looking sideways at me, with a little warmth in his brown eyes, "According to the time, the helper will be here soon."

helper?

Dazai took my hand and asked me with a happy smile on his face, "Are you ready, we are going to have a happy iron bucket roll together."

?

Wait, what are you going to do?

The next moment, the closed door was kicked open from the outside.An orange-haired man wearing a hat and black windbreaker appeared at the door, against the light, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

"You guys, have a good time."

——Central Plains?

The hostile leader stood up in surprise, "You!"

Dazai took my hand, led me to the back of a lying barrel, and jumped into it with me.

Before I could resist, or even clear my mind, I lay down with him in the big, wide bucket.

no, that, wait

The next moment, gunshots came from outside.

Dazai and I hid in the barrel. Although it was safe and the bullets would not hurt us at all, I felt a little awkward.

I couldn't help but pull Dazai who lived next to me, "I said."

Dazai looked over, then stretched out his hands to cover my ears, looked at me with a smile in his eyes, "This way I won't be afraid."

I am not afraid.

Although this barrel is very wide, it is more than enough for one person to lie down and two people will not be too crowded, but it is cylindrical after all, and two people will inevitably be very short and close to each other in it.

So at this time, Dazai and I are almost in a hugging posture, half of my body is pressed on him.

I looked down at him, he was completely contented, he didn't care about the outside situation, didn't care, and didn't worry about the battle situation at all.

That comfortable and leisurely look doesn't look like lying in an iron barrel at all, but more like lying on a big soft bed.

Suddenly, he moved slightly, "It seems to have spread to this side." Dazai's brown eyes looked at me, "Are you ready, truth."

What are you ready for?

Dazai stretched out his arms, lifted me into his arms, then got up slightly, and pressed on me. The next moment, I felt the arms around my waist tighten, and then there was a whirl of heaven and earth.

The bastard really started rolling the bucket.

After turning around a few times, the iron barrel seemed to hit the wooden box, and finally stopped.Fortunately, I didn't turn too much, and my head is not very dizzy.

But Dazai and I are already out of shape.

In order to be able to roll the iron bucket, he hugged me and rolled it, so that now that the iron bucket stopped, he was still lying on my body, with one arm around my waist and the other hand on the ground. the back of my head.

Around my neck is his warm breath and slightly soft hair, which makes me itchy.

I reached out and poked him, "The outside seems to have stopped."

Dazai raised his head slightly, his voice was a bit vague, "Ah, it's still early anyway, let Chuya wait."

Are you really not afraid of being beaten like this?

But speaking of this, why did the Central Plains suddenly appear here?

Before I could ask Dazai, footsteps came from outside, from far to near, I looked up and saw the black leather shoes parked at the mouth of the barrel.

"Damn Dazai, get out!"

Listening to Zhong Yuan's distraught voice, I thought, if he didn't take into account that I was also lying in it, he probably wanted to give the bucket a kick, and then let the bucket roll happily into the sea outside.

Dazai crawled outside, showing his head, "Yo Chuya."

I pushed Dazai, pushed him away, then crawled out, and looked back at the iron bucket that protected me, feeling extremely complicated.

This experience is really the first and only time.

I tidied up my clothes, and then greeted Zhong Yuan, "Hello." I paused, and decided to get closer, "Zhong Ye."

After all, Chuya saved my life, and I don’t know why, when I saw him treat Dazai with a bad attitude, I actually, I actually had such a——

Glad.

Nakahara's blue eyes looked at me, as if he was observing whether I was injured. After looking around, he retracted his gaze, looked down at Dazai who was still in the iron bucket, and stretched out his feet unceremoniously. Kick hard.

Then I watched Dazai and the barrel roll away together

The enemies outside were all taken away by Zhongyuan, and I asked him with some doubts, "How did you come here?"

Chuya Nakahara: "I received a call from Tiger from your detective agency."

Tiger?Ah, it's Don.

I was a little curious, "He has your contact information?"

Zhong Yuan said: "No, he said he was calling you, but he didn't know why he called me."

Eh?

Hearing Zhong Yuan's words, I took out my mobile phone.

In fact, I also thought about calling for help when I was on the road, but we were strictly watched along the way, and we couldn’t do small things like white symbols. It’s the same with using the mobile phone, so I haven’t put it in my pocket. mobile phone.

However, when I took out my mobile phone, I was surprised to find that my mobile phone was turned off.

I didn't turn it off.

I rubbed between my brows.Then it was Dazai who did it, after all he was the only one who had a chance to touch my phone along the way.

In this way, I can probably figure out why Dun’s call went to Zhongyuan. Someone must have touched my mobile phone, set my mobile phone to be transferred after being turned off, and then set the transfer person to Zhongyuan Zhongye.

So when Atsushi called me, because my cell phone was turned off, Atsushi called Nakahara Chuya directly, so Nakahara Nakaya knew that I came to Yokohama, and I went back to the detective agency with Dazai but it was too late things.

So here comes the question, although I can guess that Dazai has set the power-off transfer on my phone, but when did he set it?

He didn't touch my mobile phone during the trip. It's easy to turn off the mobile phone without attracting my attention, but setting up a call transfer will take some effort.

Suddenly it occurred to me that the last time I came to Yokohama, when I met the injured Nakahara Chuya and called Dazai, he had used my mobile phone at that time.

Is it that time?

I suddenly felt dizzy.

Nakahara and I came to the bucket containing Dazai, and saw Dazai lying there with dizzy eyes.

Zhong Yuan stepped on the bucket, "Hey, you mackerel, have you had enough sleep yet?"

Dazai opened his eyes and looked over, "Ah, so it's Chuya. I haven't seen you for a while, why do you feel shorter than before?"

I hurriedly grabbed Chuya Nakahara, who was about to continue kicking, and said to Dazai, "You come out first."

Dazai came out, stretched himself, patted his clothes, and looked around. "Has everything been resolved?"

Zhong Yuan pulled his hat and said impatiently, "It's your fault again."

Dazai lowered his eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Zhong Yuan: "Set the truth call transfer to my number, so that I can come over at this time, you guy predicted that something would happen at that time, but you didn't say anything, just to catch them Come out? I’m afraid that little devil was also ordered by you, how long after you leave to call the truth.”

His expression was stinky, "Your character that has calculated everything is really disgusting."

Dazai smiled lightly, then put one hand in his pocket, walked up to the unconscious enemy leader, knelt down and rolled over on top of him.

I walked over and squatted beside him, "By the way, Dazai, your ability"

Dazai wasn't worried about this at all, he casually pointed at the woman, "Don't worry, it's fine to hand over such a trivial matter as extorting a confession by torture, after all, he's good at it."

Chuya: "Huh?! Do you want to die?"

I quickly grabbed Chuya's trouser leg to prevent him from kicking him, and then asked Dazai, "Did you find anything, Dazai?"

Dazai stood up, "Unfortunately, not."

Zhong Ye: "I'm afraid this person's history is not simple, let him be handed over to us."

Dazai rolled his eyes, "Of course."

While Chuya was on the phone, Dazai and I went outside.

Outside the warehouse, it was indeed next to the sea.

Dazai stood at the pier, looking at the blue water in the distance, the salty wind blew his hair.

It was already evening, and the blood-red sunset was almost approaching the sea.

Dazai stood there, the hem of his windbreaker blowing up with the wind, he turned his head to look at me, the red sunset light seemed to be reflected in his brown eyes.

"Truth, do you want to die for love with me?" He asked.

I frowned slightly, followed him and stood up, "You should have asked this question before, but unfortunately, I refuse to die for love."

Dazai smiled slightly, looked towards the direction of the sea, "It's a pity."

I followed him and looked over.

I still rarely see sea water. After all, I don’t often come out to play. This is the first time I have seen the endless sea and smelled the salty sea breeze. I just step on the beach with bare feet and pick up shells.

The sea in the sunset is beautiful.

Azure blue and blood red are intertwined. The feeling of mixing these two completely different colors is very gorgeous.

I brushed my hair with my fingers, and said casually, "Although the death of love sounds beautiful, and the Japanese have always admired the momentary death that is as gorgeous as cherry blossoms, but unfortunately, I don't like it."

Looking at the sea in front of me, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth slightly, "If I have someone I like, I really want to live with him."

Dazai paused for a moment, and looked sideways at me, his eyes were deep, like mud that caused people to sink.

"What are we going to do if we live together?" He asked me softly, as if he wanted to get some answer from me, but it seemed like he was asking casually.

I looked at him and replied in a natural tone, "If we survive together, we can do what we like together."

"Like?" he asked me again.

"For example" I pointed to the endless sea, "look at the sea."

Dazai took a slight step forward, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the sea in front of him.

He turned around and faced me, "What if looking at the sea is no longer interesting?" He paused, then asked again: "What if doing the things you like together is no longer interesting? What if everything in this world changes? Are you bored and uninteresting?"

It was only then that I realized that Dazai's situation seemed to be a bit wrong. Could it be that the rolling of the metal bucket just made my mind dizzy?

"Dazai, you"

However, before I finished speaking, I saw Dazai closed his eyes and fell backwards.

His face was very calm, without any confusion, and it definitely didn't look like he accidentally fell down.

The moment he fell backwards, I subconsciously rushed over to grab his hand, but to my surprise, Dazai was indeed a man, he was really heavy, and I held him with my left hand, and was directly caught by him Pulled down.

So I held Dazai with one hand and hooked the pillar of the pier with the other, and fell in mid-air in a dilemma.

I took a breath and wanted to call Chuya, but it was hard to get my breath out.

I looked down at Dazai, "Hello Dazai?"

From my angle, I can only see Dazai's bowed head, his slightly fluffy black hair, and extra long eyelashes.

If my posture can be changed, I really want to give him a kick.

"Are you going to commit suicide just after being saved?" I really wanted to yell at him regardless of the image, "Please don't be so quick when you run through your aesthetics, at least give me some reaction time!"

Dazai finally reacted, he looked up at me.

His hand was always in a state of inaction, allowing me to pull him, but his hand didn't come over.

Now I really believe that he loves suicide.

Dazai didn't have the usual hippie smile, and his expression was flat, "I'll give you time to react, what are you doing? Do you want to save me? But that's an impossible truth."

He exhaled, his expression was so indifferent that he didn't look like a person who was about to commit suicide, but I think he looked like a person who was about to ascend.

"Although it doesn't look too bright and full of vigor now, the sea is really beautiful now, and it shouldn't be too bad to be able to commit suicide on it. Of course, it would be even better if you are willing to die with me for the truth."

He smiled lightly, "If you don't want to, you can let go now. Otherwise, when you have no strength, you may really want to die in love with me."

I said speechlessly, "Why can't I wait until Chuuya comes to rescue the two of us?"

Dazai: "Chuya can't come here for a short time, he's stuck on the phone."

I subconsciously asked, "You did?"

Dazai didn't answer.

What's more desperate than pulling a 60kg man?It's just this man who doesn't cooperate at all!Even looking at the sea leisurely!

I couldn't help kicking my feet, and said angrily: "Osamu Dazai will definitely castrate you when you come up!!"

Probably frightened by my intimidation, Dazai paused before replying, "So, let go, truth."

I was in pain and wanted to cry, "Won't I become a murderer if I let go now? I'm still young, and I don't want to go to jail!"

Dazai:

Me: "Please think about it for me, I don't want to dream about your face every night at midnight."

Dazai looked up at me, watching my face intently.

I feel like my arm is going to break, and I don't know if I'll make it to Chuya.

I have to figure out something.

Although I really want to let go of my hand and let Dazai fulfill my wish, as I said, although I am usually calm, this is the first time I have come into contact with matters related to human life, so I can't be big-hearted To let go directly.

Although it sounds selfish, if Dazai committed suicide in a place where I couldn't see it, or if I was a step late and didn't hold his hand, I would not try my best to save him like I am now.

After all, the matter of moral sense is fair to say, but in fact, in the final analysis, moral sense is for ourselves, and everything we do is to make our hearts feel better.

If I let go at this time and my heart would not be affected in any way, I think maybe I would let go.

However, there are not so many ifs after all.

The fact is that Dazai was in front of me, and I did hold him back, and my emotions were truly influenced by him.

So I will hold him and will not let go.

My right hand is getting weaker and weaker.

"This is probably the funniest thing I've done this year. I'm trying to save a person who likes and yearns to commit suicide." I let out a breath, a little dumbfounded, "Maybe it's saving people in my opinion, but in your opinion, Am I hindering you like this, Dazai?"

Dazai's fingers moved slightly.

The author has something to say: the enemy’s small boss has been killed at 2333, but there is actually a big enemy boss behind him, but I’m not sure if I’ll write _(:3」∠)_ Anyway, I’ll talk about it later

Let’s briefly talk about this wave of operations _(:3」∠)_

A few days ago, Truth came to Yokohama and met Nakaya in her hand → called Dazai to come and solve the supernatural ability → Dazai helped, and set up a shutdown transfer with Truth’s mobile phone in advance → x days later, Truth came to Yokohama → Dazai came to pick her up, and Inform Dun, call Zhen’s mobile phone after xx hours → Dazai deliberately took a long way on the road, and turned off Zhen’s mobile phone by the way → was arrested, and came to the beach → Dun called Zhen, the phone was turned off, and the call went to Zhongya → Zhong Knowing the situation, looking for the truth → Dazai calculates the time and the enemy leader BB → Chuya rushes to the rescue

That’s about it, I know there must be a lot of bugs, but please ignore it _(:3」∠)_ Say to me silently: logic serves the plot!

Then--

Chuya: I'm fighting a boss, but you guys are sweetly rolling iron barrels? ? ?

Then!Regarding Dazai's suicide, the first thing I want to tell you is.

1 Doujin must be accompanied by ooc2 There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers, so, do you understand my hint?

What do you not understand?

Then I’ll just say it straight _(:3」∠)_ I haven’t and didn’t dare to explore Dazai’s psychology too deeply. I’ve always adopted the heroine’s perspective, so even if you may think, ah, this Jaehe It's different from what I imagined, it's definitely not mine, huh, ooc.Please don't scold me _(:3」∠)_ I have a pot cover to protect my body, let me tell you!

And if you ask me why Dazai suddenly chose to commit suicide at this time?

ah?How do I know

感谢——读者“陆城阙”,灌溉营养液+52019-07-1220:27:09么么哒