[Comprehensive] I can't keep my hero license
Chapter 77
The thing about revenge with Yosano Akiko really became a reality two days after "Sara" returned.
Osamu Dazai successfully interpreted what is called the live-action version of going to heaven and earth, standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
"Slugs really don't have a heart of gratitude." Osamu Dazai got up from the pit, although his head was covered with blood, but he was still smiling, and he sighed like an old lady who hates iron and steel , looked at the ocher-haired man with a gloomy face in front of him with regretful and condemning eyes.
"Huh—?" Nakahara Chuya raised his brows, clenched his fists, and walked step by step towards Osamu Dazai who stood up from the ground unhurriedly.
When Nakahara Chuya saw the blond girl crawling out of the coffin two days ago, he was not only shocked, but also a little grateful.
And this kind of luck, after Zhongyuan Zhong also figured out Dazai's sentence "it's too early to be sad", he changed into anger.
——Osamu Dazai did that mackerel on purpose. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
"Then tell me, what good things have happened to you guys?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also squeezed out this sentence word by word from the back molars.
The black-haired boy blinked, "For example, let the sunflower sauce become Shaluo sauce justifiably?"
It was an accident that Osamu Dazai discovered that the blond girl became the central figure in solving the mission entrusted by the detective agency.
It was also an accident that he discovered that Dostoevsky was involved.
"As expected, Mr. Fyodor is here." The glass door was gently pushed open, and the crisp sound of the wind chime accompanied by Osamu Dazai's teasing voice sounded in the noisy coffee shop at night, "Even if you escaped from prison, Fyodor Mr. Dor still swaggered back to the place where he was captured."
A cup of untouched coffee was placed in front of the man in the felt hat. He didn't answer Dazai Osamu's words, but raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Dazai Osamu who naturally pulled away the chair opposite him and sat down.
"Long time no see, Dazai." Although they were on opposite sides, Fyodor's steady greeting made them look like a pair of old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
"Hmm~ let me think about it." Osamu Dazai rested his elbows on the table, his warm palm held his chin, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an unknown smile on the corner of his lips, "Fyodor-kun is Are you taking revenge for the fiasco you failed a month ago?"
The coffee cup and the white porcelain plate made a crisp sound of collision, Fyodor lowered his eyes gracefully, "My purpose has not changed from the beginning."
The melodious classical music in the coffee shop played, and Osamu Dazai moved his fingers covering his cheeks.
"Really." Dazai Osamu let go of the hand that supported his chin, and lazily fell back on the chair, "It seems that Fyodor-kun has always been blind to people."
The commission received by the Armed Detective Agency was about the attack on the hero that started a month ago.
— Fyodor probably found another poor, slightly useful person as his pawn.
After all, at that time, Fyodor "coincidentally failed the plan" and was imprisoned obediently in the prison of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Naturally, it was impossible for him to do it.
Although Osamu Dazai doesn't know how he did it, he can also play the role of a behind-the-scenes commander in the impenetrable prison that is known as "not a fly can fly in".
Osamu Dazai's eyes turned cold, but the corners of his lips became more curved.
Even though he saw through what Fyodor wanted to do, Osamu Dazai had to admit that he was at a disadvantage in this game of chess.
—He had no idea about the pawn that Fyodor had chosen.
Fyodor was not annoyed by Osamu Dazai's words, he seemed to be thinking about it seriously, and then slowly said, "He is indeed a bit arrogant."
"That's right~" Osamu Dazai raised his brows, looking very harmless, "The next time we meet, we will be able to tell the winner."
Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, and left the coffee shop as naturally as when he came.
Since Fyodor said that his purpose has not changed from the beginning, then his purpose should not be limited to Aoi Hanazaki.
—— Erase the supernatural beings in this world and create a new world.
Osamu Dazai glanced at the detective agency with lights on in the distance.
--yes.
In this case, Aoi sauce should be the target of the unlucky one chosen by Fyodor.
Osamu Dazai, who discovered that Aoi Hanazaki was a survivor of Estoraneo a long time ago, probably understood the reason for this.
But I have to say that the unlucky ghost chosen by Fyodor is quite rigorous in his work. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
Except for discovering Aoi Hanazaki's tampered mobile phone at the beginning, Osamu Dazai failed to find any clues.
——This is not going to work.
——Whether it’s Muku-kun or Zhong, it’s really too conspicuous.
Osamu Dazai, who was thinking so distressedly, reached a consensus with Rokudo Mukuro and started his next step of seduction.
He smashed a ten-year-old bazooka borrowed from Liudaokuo on the top of Nakahara Nakaya.
Slugs are slugs.
It was the same when I was 15, and it was the same when I was 22—it's so weak when you let your guard down.
Osamu Dazai took a look, and under Rokudokuku's illusion, his face in the mirror was exactly the same as Koyo Ozaki's, with a nasty smile on his lips.
This is how Blancheso was caught by him.
No, to be precise, it was Blancheso's idiot men who caught the pigtail.
Now that we know who the unlucky guy Fyodor chose is, the rest is...
Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai tilted his head slightly as he looked at the information of Blancheso displayed on the computer.
Ango Sakaguchi is not someone to be fooled with.
It is only a matter of time before Kui Jiang's true identity and past actions are discovered.
——It will definitely end badly.
Osamu Dazai blinked slowly, the flowing emotions in his iris-colored eyes were hidden in the darkness where the lights were not turned on, the man seemed to be recalling what happened a long time ago.
Time was lost bit by bit, and after a while, Osamu Dazai curled the corners of his lips again.
--never mind.If the sunflower sauce disappeared.
—he would be boring.
There was too much blood on her body, and Sakaguchi Ango had to be given a reason to ignore those documents.
So Osamu Dazai chose to use his tricks.
—Heroes who bring peace and maintain order among the Mafia.
This reason is enough.
He chose the time when Bai Lan released GHOST.
He wanted the eyeliner placed by Ango Sakaguchi to see clearly how the object that even the slug Chuya found difficult was defeated, and how Nakahara Chuya grieved for the passing of "Aoi Hanazaki".
The "hero" Hanazaki Aoi who shouldn't have existed has completely died from this world.
In its place was the insignificant Chrysanthemum House's headliner "Sara".
"Wow, Dazai, are you finally dying?"
The wooden door was slowly opened, and the girl in a delicate kimono stood at the door, blinking her eyes in surprise.
"So ruthless, Sharo-chan, are you looking forward to my death?" Osamu Dazai immediately shifted his eyes of condemnation from Nakahara Nakaya to the blond girl at the door, "Well, but this is just plasma."
Osamu Dazai threw the empty bag aside with a disgusted expression.
"Tai Zai, you bastard." There were a few more crossroads on Zhongya Zhongya's forehead.
"No, no, please don't call anymore, the lady boss told me..."
"Huh, what's that?" The blond girl's words were interrupted by Dazai Osamu who was excited as if he had discovered a new world.
The black-haired man narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl's neck with great interest, and moved from Nakahara Nakaya to the blond girl in an instant.
"Shaluo", who was belatedly aware of it, suddenly covered his neck subconsciously, and quickly backed away to the corner with flushed cheeks.
"Really~" Osamu Dazai straightened his slightly bent waist, turned his head with a smile and said to the brown-haired man who turned his face away, "Finally got rid of the ranks of virgins, Chuya."
The answer to Osamu Dazai's good-natured sarcasm was once again going to heaven and earth.
【"Dazai?"】
At Chuya Nakahara's birthday party, the blond girl held a glass of drink in one hand and waved the other hand in front of Osamu Dazai.
The dark-haired boy at that time blinked his eyes in confusion.
【"Why are you in a daze, Dazai."】 She asked.
—What was he thinking at that time?
Osamu Dazai tried hard to recall.
ah.I'm wondering.
At that time, Osamu Dazai had discovered the true identity of Aoi Hanazaki, and also knew that she had been floating in the darkness.
but.
The air was filled with the smell of sweet and greasy cream, and under the dim warm yellow light, the girl's face was filled with uncontrollable joy.
--why?
Compared with the Aoi Hanazaki who is always running in the sunshine in the eyes of Nakahara Nakaya, the Aoi Hanazaki in the eyes of Osamu Dazai is more like a sad existence struggling in the sun.
Yeah.She is begging for help.
【"Hey~ It's nothing, what's the matter with Aoi sauce?"】
【"Cheers, cheers."】
Water drops fell on the girl's fair fingers along the glass wall. After glancing at Nakahara Chuya's unwilling face from the corner of the eye, Osamu Dazai set his eyes on the girl's smiling eyebrows.
Osamu Dazai suddenly had an illusion.
He and Hanazaki Aoi may be the same kind.
【"For tomorrow."】She said so.
The bandage-wrapped hand was raised, but no one noticed the waves in Dazai Osamu's eyes.
Amidst the crisp clinking of glasses, Dazai Osamu's smiling voice sounded.
【"it is good."】
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When I finish class at night and go back to finish writing the episode of Kukui, then I can fish!hey hey hey
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: 1 thousand-year-old dead wood and fireflies will not be mothed;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
茳篱89瓶;杏子38瓶;头都笑掉了!20瓶;不梦游10瓶;小叶子的紽、萝卜悠1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Osamu Dazai successfully interpreted what is called the live-action version of going to heaven and earth, standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
"Slugs really don't have a heart of gratitude." Osamu Dazai got up from the pit, although his head was covered with blood, but he was still smiling, and he sighed like an old lady who hates iron and steel , looked at the ocher-haired man with a gloomy face in front of him with regretful and condemning eyes.
"Huh—?" Nakahara Chuya raised his brows, clenched his fists, and walked step by step towards Osamu Dazai who stood up from the ground unhurriedly.
When Nakahara Chuya saw the blond girl crawling out of the coffin two days ago, he was not only shocked, but also a little grateful.
And this kind of luck, after Zhongyuan Zhong also figured out Dazai's sentence "it's too early to be sad", he changed into anger.
——Osamu Dazai did that mackerel on purpose. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
"Then tell me, what good things have happened to you guys?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also squeezed out this sentence word by word from the back molars.
The black-haired boy blinked, "For example, let the sunflower sauce become Shaluo sauce justifiably?"
It was an accident that Osamu Dazai discovered that the blond girl became the central figure in solving the mission entrusted by the detective agency.
It was also an accident that he discovered that Dostoevsky was involved.
"As expected, Mr. Fyodor is here." The glass door was gently pushed open, and the crisp sound of the wind chime accompanied by Osamu Dazai's teasing voice sounded in the noisy coffee shop at night, "Even if you escaped from prison, Fyodor Mr. Dor still swaggered back to the place where he was captured."
A cup of untouched coffee was placed in front of the man in the felt hat. He didn't answer Dazai Osamu's words, but raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Dazai Osamu who naturally pulled away the chair opposite him and sat down.
"Long time no see, Dazai." Although they were on opposite sides, Fyodor's steady greeting made them look like a pair of old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
"Hmm~ let me think about it." Osamu Dazai rested his elbows on the table, his warm palm held his chin, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an unknown smile on the corner of his lips, "Fyodor-kun is Are you taking revenge for the fiasco you failed a month ago?"
The coffee cup and the white porcelain plate made a crisp sound of collision, Fyodor lowered his eyes gracefully, "My purpose has not changed from the beginning."
The melodious classical music in the coffee shop played, and Osamu Dazai moved his fingers covering his cheeks.
"Really." Dazai Osamu let go of the hand that supported his chin, and lazily fell back on the chair, "It seems that Fyodor-kun has always been blind to people."
The commission received by the Armed Detective Agency was about the attack on the hero that started a month ago.
— Fyodor probably found another poor, slightly useful person as his pawn.
After all, at that time, Fyodor "coincidentally failed the plan" and was imprisoned obediently in the prison of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Naturally, it was impossible for him to do it.
Although Osamu Dazai doesn't know how he did it, he can also play the role of a behind-the-scenes commander in the impenetrable prison that is known as "not a fly can fly in".
Osamu Dazai's eyes turned cold, but the corners of his lips became more curved.
Even though he saw through what Fyodor wanted to do, Osamu Dazai had to admit that he was at a disadvantage in this game of chess.
—He had no idea about the pawn that Fyodor had chosen.
Fyodor was not annoyed by Osamu Dazai's words, he seemed to be thinking about it seriously, and then slowly said, "He is indeed a bit arrogant."
"That's right~" Osamu Dazai raised his brows, looking very harmless, "The next time we meet, we will be able to tell the winner."
Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, and left the coffee shop as naturally as when he came.
Since Fyodor said that his purpose has not changed from the beginning, then his purpose should not be limited to Aoi Hanazaki.
—— Erase the supernatural beings in this world and create a new world.
Osamu Dazai glanced at the detective agency with lights on in the distance.
--yes.
In this case, Aoi sauce should be the target of the unlucky one chosen by Fyodor.
Osamu Dazai, who discovered that Aoi Hanazaki was a survivor of Estoraneo a long time ago, probably understood the reason for this.
But I have to say that the unlucky ghost chosen by Fyodor is quite rigorous in his work. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
Except for discovering Aoi Hanazaki's tampered mobile phone at the beginning, Osamu Dazai failed to find any clues.
——This is not going to work.
——Whether it’s Muku-kun or Zhong, it’s really too conspicuous.
Osamu Dazai, who was thinking so distressedly, reached a consensus with Rokudo Mukuro and started his next step of seduction.
He smashed a ten-year-old bazooka borrowed from Liudaokuo on the top of Nakahara Nakaya.
Slugs are slugs.
It was the same when I was 15, and it was the same when I was 22—it's so weak when you let your guard down.
Osamu Dazai took a look, and under Rokudokuku's illusion, his face in the mirror was exactly the same as Koyo Ozaki's, with a nasty smile on his lips.
This is how Blancheso was caught by him.
No, to be precise, it was Blancheso's idiot men who caught the pigtail.
Now that we know who the unlucky guy Fyodor chose is, the rest is...
Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai tilted his head slightly as he looked at the information of Blancheso displayed on the computer.
Ango Sakaguchi is not someone to be fooled with.
It is only a matter of time before Kui Jiang's true identity and past actions are discovered.
——It will definitely end badly.
Osamu Dazai blinked slowly, the flowing emotions in his iris-colored eyes were hidden in the darkness where the lights were not turned on, the man seemed to be recalling what happened a long time ago.
Time was lost bit by bit, and after a while, Osamu Dazai curled the corners of his lips again.
--never mind.If the sunflower sauce disappeared.
—he would be boring.
There was too much blood on her body, and Sakaguchi Ango had to be given a reason to ignore those documents.
So Osamu Dazai chose to use his tricks.
—Heroes who bring peace and maintain order among the Mafia.
This reason is enough.
He chose the time when Bai Lan released GHOST.
He wanted the eyeliner placed by Ango Sakaguchi to see clearly how the object that even the slug Chuya found difficult was defeated, and how Nakahara Chuya grieved for the passing of "Aoi Hanazaki".
The "hero" Hanazaki Aoi who shouldn't have existed has completely died from this world.
In its place was the insignificant Chrysanthemum House's headliner "Sara".
"Wow, Dazai, are you finally dying?"
The wooden door was slowly opened, and the girl in a delicate kimono stood at the door, blinking her eyes in surprise.
"So ruthless, Sharo-chan, are you looking forward to my death?" Osamu Dazai immediately shifted his eyes of condemnation from Nakahara Nakaya to the blond girl at the door, "Well, but this is just plasma."
Osamu Dazai threw the empty bag aside with a disgusted expression.
"Tai Zai, you bastard." There were a few more crossroads on Zhongya Zhongya's forehead.
"No, no, please don't call anymore, the lady boss told me..."
"Huh, what's that?" The blond girl's words were interrupted by Dazai Osamu who was excited as if he had discovered a new world.
The black-haired man narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl's neck with great interest, and moved from Nakahara Nakaya to the blond girl in an instant.
"Shaluo", who was belatedly aware of it, suddenly covered his neck subconsciously, and quickly backed away to the corner with flushed cheeks.
"Really~" Osamu Dazai straightened his slightly bent waist, turned his head with a smile and said to the brown-haired man who turned his face away, "Finally got rid of the ranks of virgins, Chuya."
The answer to Osamu Dazai's good-natured sarcasm was once again going to heaven and earth.
【"Dazai?"】
At Chuya Nakahara's birthday party, the blond girl held a glass of drink in one hand and waved the other hand in front of Osamu Dazai.
The dark-haired boy at that time blinked his eyes in confusion.
【"Why are you in a daze, Dazai."】 She asked.
—What was he thinking at that time?
Osamu Dazai tried hard to recall.
ah.I'm wondering.
At that time, Osamu Dazai had discovered the true identity of Aoi Hanazaki, and also knew that she had been floating in the darkness.
but.
The air was filled with the smell of sweet and greasy cream, and under the dim warm yellow light, the girl's face was filled with uncontrollable joy.
--why?
Compared with the Aoi Hanazaki who is always running in the sunshine in the eyes of Nakahara Nakaya, the Aoi Hanazaki in the eyes of Osamu Dazai is more like a sad existence struggling in the sun.
Yeah.She is begging for help.
【"Hey~ It's nothing, what's the matter with Aoi sauce?"】
【"Cheers, cheers."】
Water drops fell on the girl's fair fingers along the glass wall. After glancing at Nakahara Chuya's unwilling face from the corner of the eye, Osamu Dazai set his eyes on the girl's smiling eyebrows.
Osamu Dazai suddenly had an illusion.
He and Hanazaki Aoi may be the same kind.
【"For tomorrow."】She said so.
The bandage-wrapped hand was raised, but no one noticed the waves in Dazai Osamu's eyes.
Amidst the crisp clinking of glasses, Dazai Osamu's smiling voice sounded.
【"it is good."】
insert bookmark
The author has something to say:
When I finish class at night and go back to finish writing the episode of Kukui, then I can fish!hey hey hey
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: 1 thousand-year-old dead wood and fireflies will not be mothed;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
茳篱89瓶;杏子38瓶;头都笑掉了!20瓶;不梦游10瓶;小叶子的紽、萝卜悠1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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