[Comprehensive] Confession Mask

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Yokohama, Armed Detective Agency medical room.

The man who broke into the detective agency suddenly called Mishima Yukashi's name very intimately, which made people imagine.Then, whether it was intentional or not, Atsushi Nakajima saw that strange man deliberately kept his eyes on Osamu Dazai for a few seconds before turning his eyes back to Yusae Mishima.

"You, what do you want to do to Ms. Mishima?!"

Sensing the threatening aura from that man, Atsushi Nakajima screamed out the questioning voice desperately even though he couldn't move his body for some reason.

"...So I said, I'm here to help."

The tall man with dark blue hair spoke in a natural tone, and the next moment, he waved his trident again in the ward—Atsushi Nakajima saw a flash of silver light, and the tip of the trident pointed directly at Yusa Mishima. The center of the brow seemed to be pierced the next moment.

However, just before Atsushi Nakajima and Osamu Dazai struggled to break free from the shackles of the man, a serious expression suddenly appeared on the man's face, and a burst of light mist appeared. His face instantly softened again.

The eyes of the man with the dark blue pineapple head softened a little, and then he said in a contemptuous tone: "What kind of third-rate illusionist is hired here... It's nothing to me."

...he is dangerous.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the man and thought instinctively.

"You, if you came to help Ms. Mishima, why did you restrain us?!"

Therefore, Nakajima also struggled to utter a few syllables from his throat, hoping to let the dangerous man release his control, but no matter how he struggled to break free, he still got the man's gaze that was half a smile.

"Shh... I'm not going to answer any of your questions."

The man put his fingertips to his lips gracefully and gently, and even snapped his fingers lightly—in an instant, some vines burst out from the floor of the Armed Detective Agency, tightly entwining their bodies, The bondage felt on them is even stronger.

This time, Atsushi Nakajima was even more speechless—and for some reason, the members outside the medical room seemed not to notice what was happening here, and Atsushi Nakajima’s consciousness gradually became lax. The man actually shortened the trident, and then stretched out his hand to slowly pick up the unconscious Mishima on the bed, and then walked towards the window.

Is it the idea of ​​taking her away?Atsushi Nakajima's eyes froze, and he cast a difficult glance at Osamu Dazai who was standing beside him... It was only when his eyes fell on Osamu Dazai's face for a moment that he was startled.

...What is that expression?

I saw Osamu Dazai, who was also bound by vines like him, standing there with his whole body upright, his dark red pupils were rounded at the moment, and he was staring fiercely and intently at the man who was hugging Mishima Yusao , and in that look, it seemed like a dark flame was burning, like an endless vortex, which made Atsushi Nakajima sincerely afraid.

Who is this guy?Or the calm and profound Osamu Dazai?

Obviously, the aura emanating from the whole body makes this individual look like a demon——

Therefore, even though nothing happened, Atsushi Nakajima felt instinctively frightened and weak all over, and even blurted out his persuasion: "Mr. Tai, Mr. Dazai, calm down..."

But before he could finish his sentence, he saw that Osamu Dazai, who was exuding killing intent, destroyed all the vines wrapped around his body in the next instant, and the scattered vines fell to the ground, and then he kicked his back again. Teng, touched the fruit knife on the table in the medical room in less than half a second, and frantically stabbed the dark blue-haired man with murderous viciousness while tensing his nerves.

And that man seemed to have been prepared, so he turned around and took the attack with his trident.

"Kufufu... Has it turned into a kitten with fried hair in an instant? It's amazing, the first time I came into contact with illusion, I was able to break my invisible illusion, but a cat is still a cat after all, it can't be a lion that scares me..."

The dark-haired man squatted on one knee on the window sill and used the trident to resist the knife attack from Dazai Osamu. Seeing the malice in the man's dark red pupils, which seemed to come from the depths of hell, he licked the corner of his mouth again.

It was a man who was bathed in filthy blood like him, with Shura-like eyes.

The man with dark blue hair slightly intensified the strength of his hand, but the strength that became a little serious was immediately intimidated by Osamu Dazai who was holding a low-end weapon.

The clanging of swords was quite ear-piercing.

"...Put her down, I'll only say this once."

The corners of Osamu Dazai's mouth curled up recalcitrantly, his staring red eyes stared at the man sickly and crazily, the fruit knife held in one hand seemed to be unbearable to his excessive force and the blade broke——

But Osamu Dazai, who had lost his weapon, didn't even have the slightest bit of trouble in his eyes. On the contrary, his face, which has long been used to fighting, just let go of the handle of the knife without hesitation, and then stabbed the broken part of the protruding blade straight at the man's chest. Throat, the other hand wanted to touch Mishima's body at the same time——

Then, just before the blade was about to pierce the dark blue-haired man's throat, an exaggerated pillar of fire rose between the two domineering men, separating the two murderous people.

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"... Lord Mukuro!"

And after the pillar of fire disappeared, a clear and pleasant female voice sounded from somewhere in the room, and almost at the same time, a petite girl appeared from the corner of the room in a thick fog. She was similar to the man with a pineapple head. The weapon in his hand is also a trident.

...Who is this?Atsushi Nakajima, who was still unable to move, was in a daze, because he could not speak, and could only watch what happened next.

I saw that the beautiful girl who appeared suddenly swept the field with her clear purple eyes, and then poked the ground with her trident backhand, eliminating the vines and illusion control bound on Atsushi Nakajima—— Then, he stared at "Master Mukuro" anxiously and troubled, as if dissatisfied and unable to speak out.

"Kufufu...don't stare at me like that, Coulom."

"Master Mukuro, we don't have time to 'test' them, we should do it as soon as possible..."

"I know, I know……"

The tall man seemed unable to object to the petite girl's words, but he glanced at the dangerous man who barely calmed down, but his eyes were still full of murderous intent, and his lips pursed slightly.

Coulom also picked a very suitable time to stop, otherwise, if this continues, it is not something that can be done by destroying this place... Thinking of this, he raised his chin slightly, and his pair of different-colored pupils showed a contemptuous smile : "My name is Liu Dao Mu, I am an illusionist who came back from the end of the cycle of hell..."

Liudao Mukuro's eyes were slightly bent. For some reason, he obviously couldn't understand a single word of Atsushi Nakajima in the dialogue, but he felt that the word "hell reincarnation" was true.

As for Dazai Osamu, it was because of the appearance of the purple-haired girl that he calmed down a little. The deep and indifferent eyes that looked at Liudao Mukuro were still as sharp and astonishing as if he could shoot a knife.

"Whether you are the guardian from Vongola or some monster from hell, don't make me repeat it for the third time..." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Give me back Yusa Mishima."

...No, no, right now Mr. Dazai is only thinking about the captive Miss Mishima.Atsushi Nakajima is full of embarrassment and wants to be a peacemaker. He doesn't know anything about illusions, but judging from the ability that can only work against Mr. Dazai just now, it is not something like supernatural powers. If we really fight , they may be the ones who suffer...

He must create an atmosphere where he can speak well...

Then, when Atsushi Nakajima was about to cry, another angel in the room, Kurom, who noticed the embarrassment of the situation, sighed again and took the lead in persuading him.

"...Give it back to him, Mr. Mukuro, and let Mr. Dazai follow."

"Kufufu, are you serious Kurom?"

"Well, this method is all that's left now. As for the rest, let's explain it on the way."

The cheeks of the girl in a suit and holding a trident were naturally flushed, but even so, every calm tone of hers was more convincing than anyone else present.

Therefore, Atsushi Nakajima was a little relieved by the girl's words, and saw that Rokudokoku really sighed and handed over Yusae Mishima to Osamu Dazai again.

Then, I clearly saw the tenderness and stability in Dazai Osamu's cold eyes after he took Mishima Yuka back.

...Mr. Dazai, you really cherish Ms. Mishima.

Atsushi Nakajima had this thought in his mind again, and then, looking around the silent room, he said cautiously: "But just now..."

"Culom." The purple-haired girl added calmly.

"What the hell does Miss Coulome mean by 'keeping up,' and on the way?"

Atsushi Nakajima asked cautiously, but just before Rokudokuku was about to speak, Osamu Dazai answered the question again with a smile.

"...Italy."

Osamu Dazai hugged Yusai Mishima and looked back at Atsushi Nakashima. When he was holding Yusai Mishima in his arms, Osamu Dazai, who was exuding a terrifying aura like Shura just now, had disappeared without a trace. , his eyes have returned to calm at this moment: "...Dun Jun, help me convey to everyone that I am going to the Avengers Prison, so you don't need to follow."

"After all, terrible things are about to happen in Yokohama. When the time comes, we need everyone's help."

Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a windbreaker, hugged the girl tightly, and then followed the sudden appearance of Rokudo Mukuro and Kurom and jumped directly from the destroyed window.

Atsushi Nakajima:? ? ?Does Dazai-san hold the script?

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The author has something to say: I dare not write too harshly when the diseased jiaozai appears, hahahahaha

It is estimated that there will be one more person that Dazai hates.

There should be hundreds of thousands more Death Notes belonging to Liu Dao He at home