[Comprehensive] I am dying with the target person every day

I remember which great man once said "Danger always encounters inadvertently and unexpectedly", or no one said it, she made it up.

However, no matter whether it is a random fabrication or a whim, in short, Tsurumi Hana thinks that this sentence is very suitable for the present——

Tsurumi Hana stood holding the bomb in the busy and noisy subway station. As long as she lowered her head, she could see that there was a glass tube hanging in the middle of the bomb, and there was a small steel ball inside. If it is moved to any side, it will explode immediately, and it cannot be put down. When it is put down, it will explode immediately due to gravity. In addition, there is a timer on the bomb, which is different from the common bombs in the black market. This is a self-made timer. The bomb will explode immediately if you are not careful during the production process. The workmanship is so complicated that Tsurumi Hanai, who is still holding the bomb, can't help admiring the person who made the bomb.

Of course, if that person didn't hand over the bomb to her full of food, she would admire that person even more.

The matter has to start from 5 minutes ago, because Katayama Shin promised to visit him before her execution, Tsurumi Hana, who went to visit the prison according to the agreement, was waiting for the subway at the subway station when she went back, when she heard a loud noise coming from the side The sound of something falling to the ground.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked over, and saw a woman holding a kraft paper bag and smiled apologetically at her. The woman looked amazing, but looked a little tired, and she seemed to be slightly embarrassed, blushing, He whispered: "Miss, can I trouble you to carry something for me? I accidentally bought too much."

"Well, yes." She nodded, not doubting him, and took the paper bag handed over by the woman. At that moment, she saw the small steel ball dangling under the mouth of the paper bag, and wanted to withdraw her hand. What he met was a woman's poisonous gaze.

"Hold on, miss," the woman smiled lightly, her slightly pale face became charming and charming because of this smile, and when she passed her by amidst the crowd, Tsurumi Huayi heard the woman talking in front of her. She whispered in her ear, "This is a bomb."

Tsurumi Hana was silent: "..."

The moment the bomb was handed over to her, it had already been activated, and it turned into a dangerous situation where it could easily explode if it moved a little. Looking at the various cardboard boxes scattered at the feet.

Careless.

When you come back from shopping, you usually don’t hold a bunch of boxes in your hands. What’s more, two of the boxes fell apart after falling to the ground. What Kay Tsurumi glimpsed was the foam and newspapers filled in the cartons. .

Surrounded by pseudoscience such as flame box weapons, Tsurumi Hana, who has not encountered such a simple and crude trap for a long time, took a deep breath, looked up and smiled at the curious passers-by: "Excuse me, can you call the police for me?" Is it? It’s not convenient for me to hold a phone with a bomb in my hand.”

The weather is sunny, and today's Armed Detective Agency is still immersed in a busy scene. Although the ways of being busy are different, it is better to say that only Mr. Kunikida, who is passionately shouting "ideal", is writing at his desk.

Mr. Ranpo is eating dessert on the sofa in the reception room, and Yosano-san went shopping in Shibuya early in the morning, the Tanizaki brothers and sisters... It is still the same as before, Mr. Kenji went out to work, and Mr. Dazai covered his face with "Complete*" go to bed.

However, in general, it is still a very busy scene, although it is "busy" in other senses.

Atsushi Nakajima, who had just finished writing the report in hand, saw that Kunikida was already busy, and the phone next to him rang several times, so he went to answer the phone, but soon, his polite words As if cut off suddenly by a sharp blade, his pupils constricted suddenly, and his words became harsh: "...Wait, what are you talking about?! Hey!"

Before he could finish speaking, the other party hung up the phone neatly.

Atsushi Nakajima's abnormal attitude naturally attracted the attention of other people in the detective agency. Even Osamu Dazai, who was resting leisurely, took off the book on his face and asked questions for the other people in the detective agency: "Why? Already? Dun Jun."

Atsushi Nakajima hung up the phone in a daze, turned around, looked at the puzzled or calm expressions of the other people in the detective agency, and his face was not very good, he pursed his lips, looked at Dazai, and swallowed. After spitting, he said, "Mr. Dazai, a lady called just now and said that Ms. Tsurumi was there at Sakuragicho Station on Line 3, and a bomb was planted... It seems that it has something to do with Mr. Dazai."

"..." He groaned for a while after listening, put down the "Complete*" in his hand, and stood up, "I almost guessed what's going on, this is really... just to attack me , implicating the innocent Huayi, it's really too much."

When the black-haired young man said this, his tone was brisk, his smile remained unchanged, but there was a dark light in his eyes: "Kunikida-kun, how about giving me a drive? Huayi should have already tried to notify the military and police to pass, and the platform probably also blocked."

Tsurumi Hana has maintained the same posture holding the paper bag in her hand for more than half an hour, and the remaining time displayed on the time bomb is more than 20 minutes.The subway platform was completely blocked, and the bomb disposal team set up a layer of explosion-proof shields on the outermost periphery. The bomb she held in her hand was very difficult to handle. Even a professional bomb disposal expert was sweating profusely. Wanku, but the outermost shell of the bomb was barely removed, and the wiring inside was intricate, coupled with the precarious small steel ball, if you are not careful, it will explode.

"Don't be afraid, take it easy." Even at this time, the bomb disposal expert who was dripping with cold sweat did not forget to comfort her, Tsurumi Hana felt that this uncle was really a good person, although he seemed to be more scared.

"I'm fine, uncle, don't be nervous." It's not good if you cut the wrong thread.

Tsurumi Huayi only dared to say the second half of the sentence in her heart.

The man who dismantled the bomb subconsciously stopped his hands and glanced at her. The girl in front of him was only in her early twenties, with white hair and purple eyes, and her facial features were a little deeper than those of ordinary Asians. It could be seen that she was She is of mixed race and looks pretty, but when he first saw the girl, what caught the man's attention was not her beauty, but her unusually calm attitude.

According to what she said, the bomb was planted when she was helping someone carry things at the subway station, and the surveillance that was called out also confirmed this.But for an ordinary girl who was forced to plant a bomb for no reason, and when she was in danger, not to mention crying and making a scene, she would never be as calm as she was, so unbelievably calm.

Personal emotions shouldn't be brought in at work, but the man who was puzzled couldn't help asking: "Miss, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, but my yelling will affect your work, uncle, right?" She answered honestly, Tsurumi Hana is afraid, there is no reason why she should not be afraid because she is a mafia, after all, her life is threatened, she said it was an instinctive reaction It's not an exaggeration, her fingers are already too stiff to move, and her spirit is tense because of tension, but Tsurumi Hana can still keep calm thinking and give a calm reaction, because she clearly knows that even if she is making a big noise right now It doesn't help to make a fuss, rather, if she can get rid of the bomb by making a fuss, she will be happy and relaxed.

"However, if you're with me, it's okay for Huayi to make as much noise as you like," the young man's slightly lazy voice came from beside him. Tsurumi Huayi stood stiffly and couldn't turn her head, and stretched out a white hand with slender fingers , out of the corner of his eyes, the floral dress with his head down saw the button decoration on the man's black tie, "Leave the rest of the work to me."

The man in charge of dismantling the bomb hesitated for a moment, and quickly explained to his colleagues who came over: "This is a member of the Armed Detective Agency."

The man suddenly realized that he handed over the bomb disposal tool to Osamu Dazai, then bowed his head: "Then I will trouble you."

And Dazai, who took over the scissors, said while starting to dismantle the bomb: "Well, the matter of the flower dress is not a trouble for me."

"But Mr. Dazai's matter is troublesome for me," Tsurumi Hana was not completely sure before, after all, the original "Tsurumi Hana" is a killer, and it is not impossible to cause a lot of trouble, but this The bomb disposal work that should be handled by the police has been in the hands of the detective agency, and she can basically confirm what happened, "That lady is very beautiful, she is tall and tall, she is good in everything except her head, Mr. Dazai You have a good vision, but then again, Dazai-san, when you choose your target, can’t you just look for a girl who is more innocent and cute? It’s best for someone who knows nothing but shopping and eating.”

"Ah, is Huayi recommending herself to me?" He said in surprise.

Tsurumi Hana blinked and reminded: "Mr. Dazai, I'm still holding a bomb, please don't say such words that make me want to die with you."

"That's not bad, it's my dream to die with Huayi," he said with a chuckle, looking at the time on the timer, and after a short pause, he waved to the side, "Excuse me, can I get a Is the chair coming?"

After standing for nearly four or ten minutes, Huayi had almost reached her limit. If she continued to stand like this, even if her spirit could hold on, her legs would tremble physiologically, causing the steel ball to shift and the bomb to explode.

Just sitting down is also very dangerous, and a little carelessness will cause the center of gravity to shift.

The person next to him came over with two chairs, and she realized it was Kunikida when one of them spoke up: "Is there anything I can do? Dazai."

"There's a good restaurant nearby, isn't it? The bomb disposal will be over soon, please treat us to dinner, of course Kunikida-kun will treat you." Osamu Dazai said relaxedly, stopped the action of removing the stitches in his hands, and held the bomb stiffly Tsurumi Hana, who had stood for a long time, had already begun to tremble unnoticed in her legs.

Tsurumi Hana also knew how critical her step was, she tried her best not to shake the bomb in her hand, and with the help of the policeman and Dazai beside her, she slowly sat down on the chair.

The steel ball tilted to one side—although not completely tilted, it was already in danger.

The number on the timer changed suddenly, bouncing at a speed far faster than before, Dazai Osamu accelerated the movement of his hands, and the time that was originally easy to handle became compact in the blink of an eye.

"Dazai!" Kunikida, who was still standing aside, called out immediately.

"Kunikida-kun, you retreat behind the blasting shield first, I'm not completely sure that you can dismantle it." Osamu Dazai ordered without raising his head.

Seeing that the time on the timer was passing rapidly, and the red number was like a warning line constantly stimulating people's brains, it was a last resort. The policeman next to him was silent for a while before asking: "Miss Tsurumi, are you sorry?" Sorry for not being able to help you, do you have any last words?"

The time has been less than 2 minutes, and it has reached the point where it is difficult to retreat once the bomb explodes without leaving.

"Please help me to say sorry to my brother. Secondly, Mr. Dazai, please ask the president for me, will I still have time to join the detective agency in my next life? Finally," Tsurumi Hana took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "Sure enough, I I still can’t accept the fact that you died in love with Mr. Dazai, please leave here and don’t want to see your face for the time being.”

Only 1 minutes left.

"We will inform you." The policeman nodded hastily, turned around and grabbed Kunikida's arm, which made Kunikida stiff.

20 seconds.

"Evacuate first." Kunikida said very suddenly.

17 seconds.

"Mr. Kunikida?!" The policeman's face was full of surprise.

ten seconds.

"Dazai," Kunikida didn't answer the policeman's words, and continued amidst the footsteps of the policemen being forced to evacuate, "According to the plan, I'm going to order a restaurant."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left in a snappy manner, his steps firm as iron.

eight seconds.

"So didn't I say that I don't want to die in love with Mr. Dazai?" Hana looked helplessly at Dazai who was still trying to defuse the bomb.

It is useless for Osamu Dazai to die with her. She can neither get paid by her employer, nor can she be resurrected with full blood, so why drag her into the water.

Five seconds.

"Ah, what do Huayi want to eat later?" Osamu Dazai ignored her words with a brisk tone as if he was not dismantling a bomb but a gift.

three seconds.

Huayi pursed her lips - what she said next was meaningless.

"Although it's a pity that Hana doesn't want to see me, I'll never get tired of seeing Hana's face, and I've said it before," but Hana fell silent, Dazai opened his mouth, he cut the thread in his hand and said, "It's my dream to die in love with Huayi."

one second.