"Accident... Cough, cough, cough..." Dazai Osamu, who was hung on a fishhook and put on the ground, was frustrated and coughed in front of the water. His eyes and nose were red, and he sighed in disbelief, "BOSS... How did you do it? It’s obvious that no ability is useless... Cough, cough, uh... I don’t know why there is a sudden force... Pulling me onto the hook..."

Rin nodded happily: "My fishing has always relied on metaphysics."

This is a lie.

"...Is that so?" Osamu Dazai thought for a while, and also readily accepted, then raised his eyes to Nakahara Chuya with a complicated expression, "Yo, we meet Chuya again."

"I don't want to see you at all." Zhong Yuanzhong also said "tsk" with a dark face, making no secret of his dislike for the person in front of him.

Osamu Dazai's eyes paused, he quickly reacted, and his tone was brisk: "That is to say, haven't you found out yet?"

Guangjin Liulang's eyes changed: "Mr. Dazai, you..."

"Ah, at least I succeeded in job-hopping and won't cause trouble to the current boss, but on the way I came, I seemed to 'accidentally' see someone let 'that kid' out." Osamu Dazai coughed again With a sound, she stood up from the ground, and just wanted to reach out to pull Rin, but she quickly took a step back.

"You're so wet... My clothes are still clean."

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya and Hirotsu Yanagi who turned away after swearing harshly at him, and said softly after confirming that they could not hear:

"...That's too much, Boss, I even brought you such a big surprise."

Rin had already put away his fishing tools, and his golden pupils met his brown eyes that were as beautiful as glass beads.

To be honest, there are still many people of this color, but she rarely sees such eyes that are full of barriers, as if they cast their gaze from another realm.

"Before going to Tokyo, you should go to Morioh Town with me first." Rin said seriously, "I think it is necessary to popularize common sense with you."

"...?"

"The world is so big, you have to go and see it, you know." Rin put her hands on her waist, and the wind blew up her skirt - not because she had to wear it when fishing, but because she couldn't find pants Well, it doesn't matter if it gets dirty anyway.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly: "Boss thinks I'm not experienced enough?"

"Although I don't know why you seem to have a problem with my Bai Lan, but you have to think this way." Rin looked serious, as if he was reprimanding his subordinates, but obviously because he didn't seem to have the temperament of a professional elite, there was nothing wrong with it. Aggressive, "His dream is to conquer the world, but your goal is only to conquer Japan!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He always felt that his BOSS seemed to be thinking in a strange direction.

"Although I think Bailan's dream is not realistic, I respect young people with dreams..." Rin seemed to think of something suddenly, and his eyes froze on Osamu Dazai next to him.

The black coat on the boy's body was clinging to his body because it was wet, and it looked like his thin body was about to be blown down by the wind because of malnutrition or long-term busy work.

"By the way, I really think that Dazai's face must be very attractive to fans, don't you think about it again? You can even have a black and white CP with Bailan..."

"No, it sounds disgusting." Osamu Dazai thought for a while, and added, "It's hundreds of times more disgusting than forcing me to go on missions with slugs."

It sounds like Mr. Nakahara will not be happy at all.

"Okay..." Rin decided to respect the opinions of her new subordinates. When she was walking back through an alley with him, her pupils moved quickly, and she saw a man holding a sewing doll coming around the corner. The little child, then rushed straight into her body, the blade in the sleeve cut himself and bled.

Rin didn't dodge, but deliberately watched the child bump into her, her expression even became a little surprised, it seemed to be mixed with subtlety and complexity, anticipation and a little timid look, even the originally clear mirror-like expression The golden pupils were tainted with popularity.

"Do you like it? This gift." Dazai Osamu took a step to the side easily, and at the moment when the boy called Q was about to step forward to him, with a ruthless smile in his eyes, he watched him being The girl's hand behind her grabbed it.

Q—that is, Yumeno Hisaku was taken aback for a moment, and saw the girl who should have fallen into madness pinch his shoulder tightly. It didn't hurt, but obviously he couldn't break free.

It seemed to be a sharp claw protruding from the ground to grab the only spider silk hanging down.

"Where do you want to go?" The girl's voice was unbelievably soft. She lowered her eyes that seemed to be chaotic and slack, and shackled Yumeno Hisaku in front of her. In the frenzy, but because she stood gracefully like a lady in the painting, it made people feel extremely weird.

is she awake

Yumeno felt the horror for a long time.

There are very few psychic abilities in this world, and because of their characteristics, one hidden is better than the other, either instant X or killing X, as long as they are all under the control of the state within the system, otherwise they will be in the gray field and be used by others. The power is in the palm of your hand.

Because Rin couldn't find it, she once searched for a "magusian" who could replace her role.

However, there are also good and bad illusionists, and the ones you find usually don't make up for her demands.

She herself is a top psychic ability user, and there are very few who can have an effect on her and satisfy her, and the "illusion" she created for herself made her feel double the pain.

What Rin "sees" is undoubtedly "hell".

In her family's manor, all the roses turned into blood or black, and the thorny vines reached out to her sitting on the high-backed garden chair like tentacles from the shadows.

But she stared intently at the person on the other side of the table.

The other party was holding coffee in his hand. Under the scarlet sky, the white cup was still steaming. The old man moved his jaw slightly in Rin's direction, as if he was wondering why she had such an expression.

There are many wrinkles on his face, and the corners of his eyes are also slender, and the pupils under the brown eyelashes are full of intellectual light, as if the warmth of stars fell on Rin's body.

"Oh...Are you okay? My dear."

The voice was kind and casual, familiar as it was whispering in the afternoons of the past. The old man lay leisurely on the bench beside her, waving at her and asking how she was doing.

The monster's claw-like vines were wrapped around the girl's ankles, waist, and even neck, as if they would swallow her up in the next second.

But she was unmoved.

Lin suddenly showed a smile, since her father passed away four years ago, she has never shown such a real and palpable expression. It seems that only the figure of the old man is reflected, and behind him are the green grass and the warm afternoon sun, and there are grape vines and morning glory climbing on the swing beside him.

— as if she had never been in hell.

"Yes, Iamalright...Yes." Her voice trembled very slightly, as if her vocal cords were vibrating extremely densely with her breathing in and out, as if she was about to lose her voice in the next second.

Rin has not been able to let go of it all these years, her obsession has already taken root in her heart, and she absorbs the nutrients of her life every day.

At the moment when this hell was about to assimilate the old man in front of her, she closed her eyes, and the illusion instantly collapsed, disappearing into the air like countless cubes.

Rin moved her pupils, and the scene in front of her returned to "reality", and her hand was resting on the neck of a child with mixed black and white hair in front of her. It was obviously a jade-like hand, but the cold touch was like Maggots crawled and squirmed on Yumeno Hisakuku's neck.

She thought she was giving him a very friendly smile, but Yumeno Hisaku was clearly intimidated by her - even though she didn't look like she was doing anything.

"Hello—? Are you okay?" Nakahara Chuya asked tentatively. Osamu Dazai next to him was restrained by him with a disgusted expression on his face. He waved his hand when Rin looked over.

"I'll just say it's okay? My boss just wants to have a dream." Osamu Dazai squatted down, and immediately got out of Chuya Nakahara's hand and stood beside Rin.

"What kind of dream do you want to use 'Brain Hell'?! Trash Dazai, what are you kidding!"

Nakahara Chuya twitched his forehead and reprimanded loudly.

"Miss Rin, are you alright?" Hirotsu Yanagi handed over a handkerchief worriedly. He and Nakahara Nakaya were called over to quickly find Q just now. I don't know if it was a special design by Osamu Dazai or just a "coincidence". It was as if they had been transferred away from the mountain, and by the time they noticed, Q was already beside Rin.

He raised his eyes to Osamu Dazai, who was smiling innocently and seemed a little cynical, and the other party curled his lips at Nakahara Chuya in disgust.

"Eh——Chu also doesn't understand at all, I don't understand at all, hey——"

"I don't want to understand either, you bastard!"

Rin raised her hand to take it, and then realized that her face was a little warm. She looked at the transparent liquid on her finger that was gradually cooling, and only then did she realize that it was tears.

Her dazed look obviously made Zhong Yuanzhong next to him a little worried, and asked her if she was okay in a blunt tone.

Rin looked at him, feeling a little dazed and helpless, but immediately smiled again, and abruptly put back the mask that had lost a corner.

"It's okay, thank you, Mr. Zhongyuan, I'm just so moved...well." She wiped the tears on her face with a handkerchief, her voice was a little choked, her eyes were watery, and she said with emotion, "I saw my father... this is really, I'm so happy..."

Nakahara Chuya: "...?"

He looked at Yumeno Hisaku who was also in a daze with surprise and strangeness.

"Are you happy Boss, let's go back after we're happy, after all, this is Mafia, it's super scary." Dazai Osamu stepped forward and patted Rin's shoulder, lowered his eyes and nodded, signaling her to take back his coveted gaze on Yumeno Kusaku , and then pushed her forward like a cart, "Okay~ let's go~"

Where the hell did this guy get the face to say that Mafia is scary? ? ?

The eyes of the person next to him were shocked, and even the subordinates behind him couldn't hold back their strong shock at once, until he glanced over lightly, then quickly lowered his head-then remembered that this person had defected in the next second.

... Then why is he still so arrogant! ! ! ?

"Oh, that's right, I'm going to the cruise ship with BOSS tomorrow night—won't I go to Chuka? Ah, from your face, I guess I'm going. It's a pity..." Osamu Dazai turned his head and looked at the furious Nakahara Zhong Ye curled his lips and said "bah", "I don't really want to go to Zhong Ye to be honest, but I'd better go with BOSS, thank you very much."

Rin: "Eh? Oh...thank you?"

"Be good, be good, do you want to accompany me to die for love?"

"That's fine."

"It's so cold..."

Looking at the backs of these two people, and the weird but mysterious harmonious atmosphere between them, Nakahara Chuya put his hands in his trouser pockets, and suddenly narrowed his blue eyes.

"What's Dazai's purpose? What does he want from Misaki? What does she have?"

"This...Mr. Dazai's thinking has always been..." Hirotsu Liulang shook his head, seemingly powerless.

Inadvertently, a small tail stretched out from the coast, and moved quietly towards the direction of Zhongya in the Central Plains.

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