This is not common at all! [Comprehensive]

"It's so hard to live, Boss."

Osamu Dazai rubbed the serial number with his pale fingers, the girl's face stained with bright red blood was silent, and the residual temperature gradually dissipated in the air with the night wind.

I usually don't feel it when I look at her looking relaxed, but if I really hug her, I can be sure how weak and broken this body is.

He bent his eyes, and covered the completely lifeless body with his jacket, leaving no gaps, just like hugging a weightless sandbag.

The people around seemed to be hit by something, their eyes bulged ferociously, and their hands couldn't help pinching their own throats. I don't know whether they saw purgatory or were controlled by their bodies. Properly died.

Rin had just strangled everyone's spirits with a superpower at once, so that her brain was dominated by the warning that her body was about to collapse. Although she had already prepared to abandon this body here, she still did not expect that Osamu Dazai would directly send After her power was dispelled, he shot her dead with a gun.

If the pain of the gunshot hadn't even had time to reach the nerve endings, the severe pain of body decay and damage that had been suppressed by her for a long time swept through every inch of her skin in an instant. tearing his own vocal cords like a dead lamb.

——This familiar and cruel pain has never been interrupted in her long life of more than ten years.

"Dazai?! What are you doing?"

"Ok?"

Osamu Dazai turned around and saw Chuya Nakahara standing on the other side of the corridor without any surprise. He quickly showed a pure smile, as if the pile of corpses behind him did not exist at all.

"I'm looking for my boss... have you seen her?"

"Huh? Haven't you been together all the time?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also unimaginable, frowning and swept across the tragic and strange corpses behind him, "These are..."

"I didn't do it." Osamu Dazai closed his eyes and quickly shrugged off responsibility.

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corners of his mouth: "You didn't make it like this...Huh? Hey, what are you holding?" He frowned, looking at the man who was wrapped in a coat like a cocoon, moving He moved his nose and smelled the smell of blood beneath it.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be extremely relaxed, and raised his hand, smiling unbearably: "I won't tell you——secret, oh, secret."

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also suppressed the throbbing veins on his forehead, gritted his teeth, remembered that he felt bad, came out to have a look and found that the person was gone, subconsciously worried, "Jianzaki, she..."

"Dazai——!!!"

Osamu Dazai blinked, looked up and saw the silver-haired girl standing at the door of the helicopter with her hands folded and looking down at them on board, looking eagerly at this side with a bright smile on her face that made people feel a little scary.

"BOSS~" Osamu Dazai wanted to stretch out his arms, but because he was still holding a body... he just raised his face and smiled, "Keep busy, I'm leaving." The tone was relaxed and bright , Like a primary school student who is about to go on a spring outing.

Nakahara Chuya: "Huh? You...huh?"

Dazai Osamu passed the cool corpse in his arms and Nakahara Nakaya wearing a hat. Perhaps it was caused by the cool night wind. I don't know if it was the light reflected by the moonlight on the water or the illusion of his eyes flashing. Zhong Yuan also seemed to have seen a silver-white filament floating out from under the pitch-black coat, but it was fleeting.

...that is, hair?Just as Nakahara Chuya raised his arm subconsciously trying to stop Osamu Dazai from walking around, he saw Rin on the helicopter waving at him with bright eyes.

"Mr. Nakahara—!" Rin shook his hand at the orange-haired boy standing on the deck, ignoring the maid Lie next to her, and quickly lowered the rope to tie Osamu Dazai and pulled him away with lightning speed. The act of going to the helicopter, just laughing as if nothing happened.

"Ah, Misaki..." The slender boy waved his hands at her unnaturally, ignoring the unnatural intuition in his heart, and said goodbye to her.

"See you next time."

The wind blew past her long silver-white hair tied behind her head with a ribbon, her golden eyes were like mirrors in the moonlight, clearly reflecting the appearance of the boy with one hand in his pocket, the same black coat The corners of his clothes fluttered inadvertently with his movements.

When she spoke like this, her smile was natural and casually intimate, as if she was just saying goodbye to a friend who was leaving for a while.

"Okay—what are you talking about with the slugs?" Osamu Dazai stood next to the door, unabashedly pouted at Nakahara Nakaya below, wondering if the tie was too high, he pulled it down , exhale.

Nakahara Chuya frowned: "Hey! Get off Dazai, you bastard——" Then he quickly squatted down and turned around, kicking the person behind him who was waiting for an opportunity to the door five meters away, knocking out a big hole, and then frowned. Frowning, he saw Rin waving at him, then closed the door, and the helicopter quickly rose and flew away from the ship.

"Tsk...these people are really troublesome." Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed his hat irritably, turned around and continued to deal with the remaining problems.

After all, it is still within the territory of Yokohama, and the Suzuki family cannot be allowed to go wrong.

And the helicopter closed the door to leave Nakahara Nakaya's view, and the cold face that quickly lost the smile as if the mask was pulled off looked at Osamu Dazai who was smiling kindly at him, and gave a soft snort.

The corpse placed on the inside lost the black coat covering it, revealing its pale face. Its appearance was almost exactly the same as that of Rin who was sitting next to him, except for the serial number on the back of his neck.

Inside and outside the door, it seems like two worlds.

"No.167... In other words, boss, have you died so many times?" Osamu Dazai casually raised this question, with pure doubts on his face.

"More than 160 times, the mantissa is not accurate enough. I usually keep a few more surviving bodies for backup." Rin raised her legs, rested her elbows on them, and said flatly with her chin propped up until she couldn't see the figure on the ship at all. Only then did she look away, and she hooked the corners of her mouth, "Thanks to you, I felt such intense pain one more time."

"You won't believe me when I say I didn't do it on purpose." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders and said with his glass-like brown eyes closed, "The ability suppressed by disqualification in the world, at the moment of death of that body It doesn't work anymore...that is to say, even I can't completely kill you."

"Are you sad?" His voice became softer, as gentle as a lover's whisper.

Rin closed her eyes, and then opened them again. She didn't seem to have experienced severe pain just now, she was relaxed and calm, she nodded her fingers, her expression was sincere and frank.

"I don't seek death."

"For your father? For your family?"

"More than that." Rin shook her head, her fair face didn't seem to have any special emotion, she just sat there, as if she was chatting about the topic of afternoon tea, "There are many reasons to live-and it is very difficult for me to die Simple."

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes a little wider, and was stunned for a while: "Huh?"

"I have nothing to do with the power users of the electric system. If I am locked in the electromagnetic barrier, I will not be able to penetrate the barrier to wake up other bodies after my body dies." Rin didn't seem to care about exposing her dead point In front of this person, he just stated the facts calmly, "I have already destroyed this research material, and the people involved have all died, but this is the reality."

"...you trust me so much? Are you not afraid of my betrayal?" Osamu Dazai sighed and held his forehead.

With a blank expression on his face, Rin stretched out his hand and took a thin skewer to insert a piece of rabbit-shaped apple that the maid had just cut and stretched out in her hand: "I have no heir, if I die, you will inherit my family business."

"Eh?!" Osamu Dazai didn't seem to expect her to say that.

Rin didn't think he would betray.

This person went to her after all these thoughts, and arranged his affairs in a clear and orderly way - if he wanted to rebel, first of all, few people could provide the conditions for him to rebel, and secondly, if he really wanted to rebel, she Can't stop it either.

Of course, it's not like she has no back tricks.

No.167 has been properly packed into a special bag, and then it just needs to be taken back and "disposed of". Her maids are familiar with these matters, and they will never make mistakes.

These bodies of hers are so useful - you know, she used herself as a bait many times before, and was assassinated by the opponent's family on the road, and then she directly used this incident as a reason to crush the opponent's family .

Although there are many times when everyone fights for no reason, but this is more grandiose, doesn't it?

The death methods that Rin has experienced, in a sense, are more than the suicide methods that Osamu Dazai chose himself.

In the next second, there was a chill on her forehead.

Rin blinked, and the eyelashes lightly brushed the palm of the person in front of him, the strange feeling in his body disappeared instantly, as if it had never existed.

"That's great, I'm disqualified in the world." Rin sighed, and took Dazai Osamu's hand, "It's a pity that if the hand is broken, it will be useless, otherwise I can carry it with me..."

Osamu Dazai smiled calmly: "...What a ruthless speech, Boss."

"Next time I'll take you to see Dr. Sorasuke and mock him again." Rin narrowed his eyes and said decisively, "What he invented is not as good as a living person."

"That doesn't sound like a happy thing at all."

Then she fell asleep.

The hair was messily hanging on the back, it looked so harmless and terrifying, without even the slightest sense of sharpness, it just fell there quietly sideways, with one wrist resting on Osamu Dazai's hand, without any force, just gently Just bumped into it.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, remembering the fragment he had read.

That "he" stood on the roof of the building in Ganghei, as if embracing the sky, with a relaxed smile on his face that was about to get what he wanted, while the one on the other side was wearing a coat, looking at the sky in the night wind. "His" Rin.

"After you leave, I will take good care of your business friends and subordinates for you. You can go at ease." The girl folded her arms and looked at "him" seriously, with a brisk tone, as if he was going to travel soon instead of rushing to die .

"give it to me."

The "he" said...

"it is good."