[Comprehensive] I thought you were going to attack me

The movie "Unintentional Scale" was released in October of this year.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional, but the premiere was scheduled for the night of October 10th and lasted until the early morning of the 30st.

That was the day Seragaki Haruka and NINE picked up Miyuki, after midnight, it was Seragaki Miyuki's birthday in this world.

Lafite sat in the viewing seats where the "lucky audience" was. Until the screening on the screen officially started, there was still a sense of unreality as if he was dreaming.

He never thought that he would be able to qualify for the premiere of a goddess movie in his lifetime.

Although, it is also her retreat.

This made his mood a little complicated.

Around him are the same lucky audience, and further ahead you can see the seats belonging to the actors.From here it was difficult to determine who was present due to the location and lighting constraints.

"In any case, you must attend the banquet in three days' time."

Five seconds after the start of the movie, something blurred across the out-of-focus screen, and a cold voice sounded at the same time.

No one continued to speak, and after a period of obvious lens stretching, the picture finally became clear.

A girl appeared.

She should not be more than that, the brown curly hair is pressed under the thin cap, and the flat lips do not have the slightest ups and downs - she is holding half a mask on her face, and the hands wrapped in black gloves are similar to the mask.

The mask covered the upper half of her face, revealing only the shadow of her pale lips, slender jaw and bridge of nose.After a brief gesticulation, she put the mask on tightly, looked out the window—the direction of the audience, and opened her eyes.

Those were bright, blue eyes.Obviously they looked extremely calm, so calm that they were almost tired.But at the moment of being watched, it makes people feel inexplicably horrified.

Lafite felt his heart beating crazily, and the chill ran from his spine all the way to the sky. At the moment when his eyes met, working on the edge for many years in the past allowed him to capture that strong killing intent.

Maybe ordinary people will only feel uncomfortable to some extent, and only those who have really experienced it will know what it is.

And... a faint sense of familiarity?

Rafi stared at the girl who looked absolutely underage in the movie, watched her take off the mask again at an angle away from the camera, and then—

"Come on."

She threw the broken mask on the ground, gathered the collar of her coat, and turned to leave the room.

Close the door.

When Lafite came back to his senses, he realized that there was cold sweat on his forehead.During this vague plot development, he almost subconsciously held his breath.

Is that just... acting?

He thought blankly.

Before he could think of an answer, the screen went black.When it turned on again, a man wearing a light-colored windbreaker appeared on the screen along with the title "Unintentional Scale".

Or rather, it appears to be a man.

Even though he claimed to be a loyal fan at the ashes level, when Lafite saw "him" for the first time, he couldn't recognize who the person in front of him was.

When the person in the movie eliminated the target in the distance with one shot, and turned his head to reveal his face in the blood splashed on the glass on the opposite floor, he didn't even react.

However, when the other party opened the phone and looked at the notification information on it, he suddenly seemed to say to someone who didn't know, without warning:

"I don't need a pardon."

At that moment, Lafite's eyes widened.

As a gold-rich actress, Miyuki's singing skills are not too high, but it is definitely above the average.

If she has any natural skills in this area, the false voice is probably a little bit.

She used to record songs as "benefits" to fans who supported her during special times such as birthdays.Among them are a few falsetto songs, the male voice between a teenager and a young man can hardly be heard, which made Lafite suspect after listening to the whole song——

If the goddess were a man, he would probably be gay for love by now.

And at this moment, the voice coming from the movie is the one he is very familiar with:

"There is no pardon in this world, only revenge. Revenge for betrayal."

A character who is wearing a light-colored windbreaker and looks youthful, and should be a killer or something.

a man.

A seamless-looking man played by a woman.

***

When Osamu Dazai walked into the screening hall, the film had already progressed to two-thirds of the way.

The positions assigned to crew members are basically full, but if you observe carefully, you will find that three main roles are missing——

Killer male protagonist, eldest lady female protagonist and writer male lead.

In other words, none of the few people who were really supposed to be there came.

The young man in the sand-colored windbreaker was not surprised, his eyes fell on the opposite screen - the plot has reached the last "game" of this escape, and the survivors today are only the three of them.

The killer who tried to kill the lady for the mission, the vase lady who has no sense of existence from the beginning to the end, and the writer who tried every means to protect the lady.

They confronted each other not far from the exit.

Osamu Dazai stood in the shadow of the light and watched quietly for 5 minutes.Then, before the killer speaks his first line, he goes up the stairs on one side.

The audience is immersed in the plot, as long as the view is not blocked, no one will pay attention to who the guy running around is.He went all the way up to the second floor, walked to a back door that was usually locked and led to the emergency exit, and took out a paper clip with a natural expression.

Five seconds later, the young man pushed open the door and walked out, closing it as it was.

The location of this exit is very remote, it is only a safe passage for emergency evacuation in case of accident.The width of the aisle is also quite narrow, except for cleaning, almost no one comes here.

Going down is the first floor, and going up can lead to the roof.

So Osamu Dazai began to climb the stairs.

He walked to the top floor in one breath, and as an adult male with mediocre physical strength, he inevitably began to pant at this moment.The security door to the top terrace should have been closed, especially with an official premiere event taking place below today.

But it just opened a crack.

Osamu Dazai pushed the door and walked in, squinting his eyes because of the wind blowing from the rooftop.

There is no too bright light source outside, but it is not too dark. The nearest is the neon light on the side of the building at about the same height half a street away.In addition to the outline of the building on the hazy rooftop, a figure can be seen at the end.

A figure with long hair and long skirt, standing on the edge of the roof.

So Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets and walked over to her place.

"You are indeed here."

The woman turned her head when she heard the sound of footsteps, and the thing in her hand shone slightly—it was a simple player.After Osamu Dazai approached, he could hear a familiar voice coming from inside, as well as the plot that was apparently coming to an end:

"Why save me?"

This is the voice of a killer.

"Maybe... I still have no choice but to watch my friend die before my eyes."

The writer said with a wry smile.

"After you die, I will kill her."

"If you insist, do so. My wish has been fulfilled, as long as you..."

As a person who has touched fish all over the crew from beginning to end, Osamu Dazai certainly knows what this plot is about.

At the end of the plot, the three protagonists confront each other at the exit of the last level, unintentionally touching the last mechanism of this escape game.

At the juncture of life and death, the writer saved the killer with his life, but he himself died in this tomb that swallowed countless lives.

Only the killer and his target, the girl named Angel, remained.The killer looked at the helpless girl in front of him, and after a long silence, he finally put down his gun.

Osamu Dazai approached the place where Seragaki Miyuki was, and stopped at the edge of the concrete floor.In the changing light of the player, his iris iris and light brown eyes met.

"The wind is so strong, isn't Miyuki afraid of catching a cold?"

After a moment, he said.

There are no guardrails around the roof, only a half-meter-wide, sunken isolation area.Miyuki directly crossed the entire depression and sat on the edge of the building.

The edge of the building is only tens of centimeters, a narrow bulge.She was sitting unsteadily, with her legs dangling in the air, her hair, the hem of her skirt and the player in her hand were agitating. If the wind blew a little stronger, it seemed that she might slip and fall directly.

But the person concerned didn't care, and shook the coat he was wearing to his lover: "I came out wearing a windbreaker, and the coat is there when you are there."

It was a light-colored trench coat, much like the one worn by the killer she played in the show.Intentionally or unintentionally, it looks like a couple outfit with Dazai Osamu.

Osamu Dazai was noncommittal about the statement that "clothes are in people". After thinking about it, he asked, "How long do you plan to stay here?"

It was almost early morning, and the premiere was coming to an end.Under Miyuki's windbreaker, there is only the dress for the premiere, and the fabric is quite limited.

It is already the end of October, if you continue to blow the wind here, you will have to lie down no matter how healthy you are.

Miyuki did not answer immediately, but turned her head again, looking at the vast night outside the building and the city lights under the night:

"I'm waiting for you to say, 'Happy Birthday' to me."

She said that almost as soon as the words were finished, countless fireworks rose from an unknown place below and exploded not far above their heads.

The colorful brilliance came into the pupils, and cheers and amplified announcements sounded from below——

The premiere of the movie "Unintentional Scales" ended successfully at this moment.

At some point, Miyuki stood up from a sitting position, her feet still standing on the edge of the building.This state looks even more dangerous, the tails and skirts fluttering like a fluttering butterfly in the wind.

She stepped on the edge of the building and turned around, facing the young man half a meter away.Behind them is the color after the fireworks are in full bloom, changing the hair and eyes of the two into the same light and shade.

"Hey, Dazai," Miyuki said at last, stretching out the hand holding the player and handing it to the young man, "Would you like to jump down here with me?"

Osamu Dazai looked at her hands, blinked, and then put his gaze back on her face: "Is this an invitation to die for love?"

Miyuki thought about it, then nodded.

"Is that so..." Dazai Osamu said.Then, as if he had made a decision, he quickly reached out and grabbed the other person, "I really still, I can't say 'yes' for sure."

When he was speaking, the clasped hands pulled the other person towards him without hesitation—and the woman half a meter away had no intention of resisting, and followed his strength to cross the partition, and then Fell directly into his arms.

"Hiss—" Osamu Dazai staggered from being hit.

"Pfft." Miyuki couldn't hold back.

The two almost fell on top of each other, but fortunately they stabilized at the last moment.Osamu Dazai embraced Miyuki's waist, and felt that the other party wrapped his arms around his neck a second later.

Take a small player with you.

"It's so cold on you, and you're still blowing like this... Let's go, let's go back early."

After Osamu Dazai finished speaking, he shivered.

"Anyway, someone will take care of you if you catch a cold, so don't panic."

Miyuki looked at him trembling, not knowing whether it was true or not, and said with a smile.

"..." Osamu Dazai.

"So, happy birthday?"

The two got entangled in the corridor like two koalas, and Miyuki hooked the door of the roof smoothly.Then he stood on the landing in the stairwell and looked up at the man who was holding him.

"It doesn't exist." Dazai Osamu said without guilt, "It's like no one who celebrates his birthday would go to the rooftop to blow the wind and commit suicide."

"..." Miyuki.

The two looked at each other silently in the corridor, and finally laughed together.

The young man let go of his girlfriend in his arms, and fastened the buttons of her windbreaker from the first button to the last.Then he took her left hand with his right hand, and walked down with a sway.

"Go home, I have prepared a gift."

"What is it?"

"Anyway, it's definitely a lot more pleasant surprise than 'the leading actors collectively released fan pigeons at the premiere'."

"Are you complaining? Forget it, as long as it's not the level of 'Hot Bawang Beef Bone Ramen'."

The world outside and downstairs is still immersed in the hustle and bustle and cheers, but here there are only two people whispering.

Seragaki Miyuki stepped on the lamp on the next floor, and smiled as she watched the two shadows overlap.

...The afterimage of nothingness that hung upside down in her mind finally disappeared completely.

The author has something to say: ① Quoted from "Secrets on the Establishment of a Detective Agency"