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

In the deep night, the helicopter hovering on the top floor of a certain building in Yokohama slowly descended. The wind brought by the helicopter's rotors was blowing the girl's half-waisted hair. The temperature in Italy is slightly warmer than that in Japan. The girl in the knee-high white dress and black windbreaker put her hands in her pockets, standing high in the sky overlooking the street scene of Yokohama in winter.

It is completely different from when she left a week ago. Today's Yokohama is sparsely populated at night, and the bustling streets are dilapidated scenes that have not been completely repaired. Broken window fragments and destroyed shop door plaques are still left on the streets. The bustling streets that used to be full of traffic are now. Slightly desolate.

She only stood on the roof of the office for a few seconds, and then turned and walked downstairs without hesitation. The subordinates behind her, out of her sight, bowed respectfully: "Please take care, Mrs. Leila .”

fraud.

Liar liar liar!

Dazai, you big liar——

The first time Tsurumi Hana returned to Yokohama, she didn't contact Wanxiangtang, the stronghold of the Armed Detective Agency, but the port mafia. By directly contacting the leader of the port mafia, Mori Ogai, Hana clearly learned that Yokohama is now The dangerous situation, and the cooperation between the armed detective agency with the same goal and the port mafia, who are incompatible with each other, needs someone to break the opportunity-negotiations have broken down, and the most suitable middleman for this active cooperation is the former port mafia A party cadre, Osamu Dazai, who is now an important member of the Armed Detective Agency.

Osamu Dazai was also a partner with Nakahara Nakahara when he was in the port mafia. The two were called "double black". It is undoubtedly the most suitable for such two people to tie the knot.

"So," through the phone, Tsurumi Hana couldn't see Mori Ogai's expression at this time, but could only feel his tone, full of interest, "what are you going to do? Stop them? Miru Miss Layla of Fiore."

Prevent?

Ah, how is it possible.

"If Mr. Dazai judges that this is feasible, how can I stop him?" At that time, she replied like this.

She will not stop him, if it is Mr. Dazai's decision after careful consideration, she will believe him.

But even so, it's one thing to understand, but another to be angry.

Why not tell her!I clearly said, I clearly promised...

Her heart felt as if it was on fire, Tsurumi Hana followed the location given by Mori Ogai, and looked for it. She was very angry at first, or rather, she was about to explode!However, when she saw that person again after a few days, she was still very angry, but what was more, was that her heart was stuffy after she breathed a sigh of relief.

The catastrophic event in Yokohama this time happened after the group captured Yumeno Kusaku and spread his supernatural power "Brain Hell" to the entire Yokohama - the brain hell will cause the target to hallucinate and indiscriminately treat the people around him. Attack, and this time, the target chosen by "Brain Hell" is all citizens of Yokohama.

The group is looking for a book. For this reason, the leader of the group intends to destroy Yokohama and make the book appear, because even if Yokohama is burned, the book will never be reduced to ashes, but it will be easy to find.

As for the mission of Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya this time, even if they rescued the captured Yumeno Kusaku, although the last supernatural power incident was solved with the cooperation of Nakajima Atsushi and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, in order to prevent Yumeno Kusaku from Different abilities are combined and reused, and the detective agency and the port mafia need to solve the problem from the source.

I couldn't see the battle situation with my own eyes. When Huayi arrived, the matter had already ended. The ground was covered with large and small pits destroyed by gravity. A huge twisted monster fell into the hole, bloody and bloody, and the dark red blood will The pits are filled.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was covered in blood, was also helped to the side of a tree, exhausted and lethargic.Under the moonlight, the black-haired young man was just about to leave, when he heard the movement from behind the grassy path, he turned around and was slightly startled, and then, a relaxed smile appeared on Qingjuan's face: "Ah, Pied dress."

She pursed her lips tightly, and couldn't help clenching her fists. Tonight's moonlight is very bright, so bright that she can clearly see the blood-stained damage on the youth's windbreaker under the night, the scratches on his face, and the blood There are more places on the body that need to be wrapped with bandages.

Without saying a word, seeing that the matter had been resolved, she turned around and left.

"Wait, Huayi—" He ran up a few steps, but Huayi had no intention of waiting for him at all, until he heard the hurried footsteps behind him stop, followed by intermittent coughing.

She didn't intend to turn around, but her body was one step ahead of her brain and made her turn around.

The black-haired young man half-kneeling on the ground covered his mouth with his right hand, and his soft hair covered most of his expression when he lowered his head. Only his suppressed cough sounded in pain.

"Hey," Hua Yi said after hesitation, "Don't pretend, you were fine just now—"

Before the words fell, the young man's body fell down, the girl's pupils constricted suddenly, and the body had already reacted instinctively, rushing up to kneel on the ground and hugging the fallen young man.

He fell into her arms, his soft hair fell on her ear, his head rested on her neck, he clasped her slender wrist, and smiled softly: "I've got you."

The blood on the man's body soon soaked her clothes red, Hua Yi bit her lip, and pushed him away cruelly, trying to stand up, when she heard the young man's uncomfortably "Oh, it hurts", the movement of his hands Can't help but pause, Hua Yi carefully observed the young man who was pushed out of her arms.

Osamu Dazai frowned slightly, his blood-stained lips looked very red, but his face was sickly pale, and he looked very painful.I don't know if it was accidentally pushed to his wound just now, Huayi's hands were covered with sticky and warm blood, flustered, Huayi asked, "Where does it hurt?"

"The wound on my body, Hana knows, I'm not good at fighting, but I was blown away by that monster just now," Mingming said that he was "slapped away", but Dazai Osamu's tone was very brisk, brisk It was as if he was not talking about a dangerous battle, but that the roller coaster in the amusement park was very exciting, and then, under Huayi's worried eyes unconsciously, he grabbed her hand.

"Actually, when I saw Huayi just now, I didn't know why, but the pain disappeared all of a sudden. I was surprised, as if I was so happy that even the pain nerves understood my mood and I took a rest on purpose, but Huayi didn't hurt me. So indifferent, I feel uncomfortable again, but the pain of this degree of body is not unbearable, what hurts even more is another place," he held her hand, and gently placed it on his own. At the heart, the originally casual look became serious, and slowly, he said word by word, "Here, the heart will hurt."

The warm feeling made the girl's fingertips tremble, revealing a dazed expression.

The blood and body temperature from the fingertips seemed to spread to her heart, so hot that she wanted to pull her hand out.

"So," Osamu Dazai, who quickly restrained his serious expression, returned to his previous appearance, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a relaxed tone, "Be kind to patients, Hana."

"...I don't forgive you," Tsurumi Hana looked away, and subconsciously grasped the fabric of the dress with her hands on her knees, "Even if you say that, I won't forgive you. It's not a good deal You won't keep it from me? Why didn't you disclose any news to me about such a big event in Yokohama?"

"I'm sorry, Hana," Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "Although I want to say that everything is in plan, in my eyes, there has not been a dangerous situation that needs to be told to Hana, so it is not a violation of the agreement. However, Hana I definitely won't accept this answer, so it doesn't matter if Huayi doesn't need to forgive me, I don't regret it at all--for hiding the matter from Huayi. Even if Huayi is very angry now, she is so angry that she wants to throw me here and ignore it, Ah, although this will make me very sad, even if I am given another chance to do it all over again, my choice will not change in any way."

"Why?" Hua Yi immediately looked at him, opened her eyes slightly, and said very aggrieved words in an angry tone, "Does Mr. Dazai think I will slow you down? Or do you think I can't help?"

"No, Hana is very powerful," Dazai Osamu who gave a negative answer, continued without hesitation, "With Hana's help, things will be much easier, right? Thinking about it this way, I feel a little bit wrong, right? As for the president and the others, although I have thought of hundreds of plans, Huayi was not included in every plan I thought about."

He smiled slightly: "It's just my willfulness, I don't want you to get hurt."

When he said this, he looked at her softly and affectionately, without any perfunctory intent, warm enough to make one's heart tremble, even the frosty winter moonlight falling on the windbreaker in his hair seemed to become Softened, she clearly saw her figure in Dazai's quiet and gentle eyes.

For a while, the wind of Susu passed through the ruins, and the girl's hand that was holding up the clothes was slowly loosened.

—— Hua Yi is like a deflated ball, suddenly losing the strength to continue to be angry.

But it still hurts, not because of the discomfort after being cheated, but because of seeing Dazai who hurt her all over, Hana felt distressed, she raised her hand, threw herself into the arms of the young man according to her heart, and hugged him The voice that came out without too much effort sounded a little vague: "Mr. Dazai... so cunning."

"Well," he hugged the girl's slender waist, lowered his head, and whispered in his ear, "It's only tricky with you."