[Comprehensive] Confession Mask

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Yokohama, an abandoned school building.

"I notified the detective agency at the same time before I came. I guess they are coming soon. Leave the evidence gathering before that to me."

Because Yusae Mishima had already been injured to a certain extent in the battle, matters such as collecting evidence were naturally handed over to Osamu Dazai.

"Mishima-sama, just put on my clothes."

"Oh no, I'm covered in blood, it will stain your windbreaker."

"It doesn't matter, in a word, Mishima-shi can put it on!"

Osamu Dazai took off his windbreaker without saying a word, and gently put it on Mishima Yukao's body. He thought, if the power supply facility of this gymnasium hadn't failed long ago, he would be completely shaken at this moment. The eyes and the hot red ears are about to be discovered by her.

It's also fortunate that she didn't notice even this level of nervousness.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai felt a little awkward and touched the back of his head, and after repeatedly telling the injured her to sit down and rest, he sighed and walked away from her.

Then, after going around the gymnasium again, near the equipment room, I found a photo that seemed to be placed there deliberately, so new that it didn't match the abandoned building.

Osamu Dazai, who was only wearing a shirt, squatted down, picked up the photo from the ground with a light touch, and took a photo under the moonlight, and then he could see clearly the things on the photo...

It was a group photo of three people, and in the photo, two of the three children standing next to each other had pure white hair, and the girl in the middle had her left eye covered by a bandage and slightly The long white bangs made him associate Mishima with Yusae without any suspense.

... Long pure white hair, clear eyes, and immature face.

Osamu Dazai looked at the children in surgical gowns in the yellowed photo, and at the little Yukao Mishima with timid and sad eyes, he felt his heart was clenched and painful somewhere.

So, he didn't look at the photo any more, but handed the whole thing to Mishima Yusao.

Then I saw the slightly embarrassed expression on her face.

"...Ah, this is me in Fiaba."

She said softly, as if she was a little shocked just seeing the photo, she was already pale from blood loss, and even a little dizzy at the moment: "Standing next to me are my brother and friend, I think it's a threatening message."

"There's still handwriting on the back." Osamu Dazai reached out and took the photo back, then turned it over and placed it on Mishima's hand again.

And she glanced down, and when she saw the words written on it, she almost choked on it.

"Broadcast tower, Sun Man, bugs...?"

She stared at the clear and beautiful eyes, looked at the message above, and felt that her head was about to burst from a headache.

"Something tricky?"

"Although the note like the girl with the gap was not confiscated before, the names of Sun Man and the bug should not appear here..." Mishima explained in a low voice, because of some instinctive nervousness and fear, she said The words were a little hasty: "Because Sun Man and the bugs were already stolen by me?"

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to cover her chest again, and looked at Osamu Dazai with confused and anxious eyes.

"...It was sealed by my supernatural power for 24 hours."

If this is the case, what is the meaning of Fiaba's note?

"Did they develop a method to control those ghost stories without me? Or did they want to take away the vines and pests from me at this place? Or is this just a bluff..."

She spoke quickly, and many possibilities flashed in her mind. After thinking about it, she seemed to be too excited, so she put her hands on her forehead and sighed: "Dazai, you may not know, but I have seen those seven with my own eyes. Once the finished monster story is released, it will be a pure disaster. Especially..."

She didn't know, she was so frightened that her voice trembled just when she said the names of those strange stories.

And Dazai Osamu squatted quietly in front of Mishima Yusao, only regretting that he couldn't hold her in his arms with his own hands, otherwise, he would definitely lose control and couldn't let go.

Thinking of this, he could only comfort her verbally with words that he was not good at.

"Don't be afraid of Mrs. Mishima, I'm here."

"But Dazai, this note is true..." Mishima Yusae stretched out his hand and grabbed the fabric of his chest, hoping that he could calm down his uneasy heartbeat: "What worries me the most is the two people in the photo. .”

"My brother, he has the most terrifying supernatural power."

Her eyes were flustered and terrified like a lost child, wishing she could curl herself up, her brows were furrowed, and she said to Dazai again: "I lied to Chuya."

"Chuya?" Dazai's heart tightened, he rarely heard this name from Mishima Yusae.He carefully squatted in front of the girl, waiting until she finished speaking——

"I didn't put him in the Avengers Prison because he was my family, I just put him in the Avengers Prison because I was afraid..." Her eyes were helpless: "I was afraid that he would destroy everything, so I didn't even connect the 'human part' It can't be managed by Fiaba, he was put in the Avengers Prison as a last resort, after all, his ability is a monster..."

Her hands trembled, and her helpless and timid eyes made her look like a cute little animal.And Osamu Dazai looked at her with heartache, at that moment, almost driven by instinct, he stretched out his hand to strangle Mishima Yusuke's wrist.

"...Don't be afraid." There was a layer of cloth separating his touch from hers, and Mishima was startled by Sae, and then looked up at Osamu Dazai with such gentle eyes looking at him.

Immediately afterwards, Mishima Yukao saw again, Osamu Dazai took out a vigorous pure white handkerchief from his suit pocket, and wiped off the blood and dust stained between her fingertips bit by bit.

The movements were so gentle, as if they were dealing with a priceless and fragile work of art.

The hot temperature of Dazai Osamu's palm was transmitted through the thin silk scarf. During several trances, she thought that there was no barrier between him and her, and he just directly folded his hands together.

That feeling, An Xin's warmth, dispelled all the fear in her heart little by little.

She just stared at Osamu Dazai in a daze, staring at his drooping eyelids, the deep, melancholy and passionate eyes under the slender eyelashes.

At that moment, Yusae Mishima only felt that Osamu Dazai was also the angel specially sent to redeem and comfort her wounds to her.

Sounds like a pretty ridiculous statement, doesn't it?

She questioned herself like this, but her eyes couldn't move away from Osamu Dazai.

This made her involuntarily get closer to him, and then she felt the man who was clumsily and carefully washing her filth, tense and stiff for a moment.

But he didn't refuse her approach, on the contrary, the eyes he looked at her were full of longing and involuntary feelings that were about to overflow.It was a timid look that wanted to hold her in his arms, as cautious as a child's.

"Mishima." When he called her name, his voice trembled and pleaded.

And she also understood the meaning in Dazai's tone, but just when she was about to press her lips on Dazai's cheek, some hurried footsteps came from outside the gymnasium.

The one who will come is Kunikida Doppo, who has a heavy burden of responsibility.

He walked into the gymnasium with Yosano like this, and said aggressively——

"Sorry we're late! Dazai, Miss Mishima, you're all right... Oh, it hurts!"

But before he finished speaking, Dazai picked up the bricks around him and threw them straight at his cheek without hesitation, but Kunikida couldn't dodge it, so he took a slap in the face.

Kunikida: It's late, but why are you like this! !

Yosano: What Dazai means is that it would be better for you to come later.

Kunikida:? ? ? ?

Dazai: ...

Mishima: ...

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Even so, if it comes a little later, the injury on Mishima Yukao's body cannot be delayed.

The upper and lower limbs and even the waist also had terrible lacerations. If Yosano and Kunikida hadn't carried Yusae Mishima to the light, Osamu Dazai would not have realized that she was talking to him in that situation.

"...What's the matter, Dazai, you're so out of shape, even if you can't touch Mishima, there is still a way to bring her to us, right? Her blood loss can't be delayed!"

She held hands with Yosano and scolded Dazai. Although Yosano and Yosano didn't need to use supernatural powers, Mishima couldn't escape the whole meal of "Please Don't Die". Blood resurrection is more cost-effective for treatment.

While Dazai was scolded by Yosano to the point of embarrassment, he was filled with guilt towards Yusao Mishima.

But what can he do, after all, what happened just now, everything is too crazy for him, so that Yusa Mishima finished his military service, and he planned to go in to visit her, and he was still a little deer in his heart.

He didn't know how to face Yusae Mishima, and now he was in the mood of a little fan who was about to show off to his idol, anticipating and nervous.

But unexpectedly, between the two of them, Mishima Yukao, who had a good time with Yosano's superpower, immediately regained his sanity.

She saw Dazai coming in from the door of the ward, her eyes were just dead silent.

"...I'm sorry I'm not skinny anymore, I won't be seriously injured again."

She stared blankly at the ceiling and said this.And Osamu Dazai was about to say something like an apology, when he heard Yosano's voice from another corner of the room.

"Mishima, you have said this sentence ten times." Yosano said calmly, "But you have to know that to be the guest of Please Don't Die, there are only spirit times and unlimited times."

Yusae Mishima: ...

Osamu Dazai: ...

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The author has something to say: The last chapter is about Mishima redeeming Dazai with words

The next episode is Dazai wiping the blood for Mishima Yoshikazu in a clumsy way

The picture looks to me like two beasts licking each other's wounds

It is precisely because it is now like this that it can be regarded as a match made in heaven, right!

Dazai, who writes as a hair cook and has a cowardly face, is also very cute quq

But I know after writing...

Hei Nizai, who likes people, is actually more like a coward than a coward

My mother, Dazai, you like someone, can't you come here!