On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

The incident has finally been completely resolved after Dazai's return. As the culprit who created this nightmarish game single-handedly, the subordinates who reacted hurriedly stripped off all the sharp weapons that could hurt him, and then took him Imprisoned in a confinement room used as a seal.

The task of cleaning up the mess was carried out in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the superiors, and some people were left on the scene to clean up the battlefield, while the newly awakened Shimoba was picked up by Dazai who feared that she would appear irreversible damage, and sent him away anxiously. Entered the infirmary equipped with the headquarters.

It is conceivable that the power of 'mental manipulation' will cause great damage to the human body's spirit. The result of this kind of damage will make people have nightmares all night, and it will make people completely crazy.

As a result, there were a large number of victims who had not fully recovered and looked haggard on the hospital bed in the infirmary. Fortunately, Shuangye next door was more resilient. According to the doctor's appraisal, it didn't take long for him to recover from the previous shadow. Walked out and re-entered the state.

"Is it really all right? Do you want to rest for a few days and observe?"

Despite the doctor's reassurance, Dazai still has a worried expression on his face, sticking to his lover's side and refusing to leave.

Shuangye understood his current state of mind very well, and when she came back, she encountered a situation where she was almost unable to wake up. It was hard to say whether he would be seriously stimulated by this.

She didn't want symptoms like PTSD to appear on him at all.

In the separate ward, the fragrance from the vase placed on the window edge dilutes the pungent smell of disinfectant around. The fragrance permeates in the penetrating sunlight, creating a tranquility that makes everyone in the ward feel at ease.

However, Shuangye knew very well in her heart that there was nothing that could reassure the other party more than this air freshener.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when both of them were sitting on the hospital bed, she stretched out her arm and pulled the black-haired boy beside him who was still immersed in worry and couldn't extricate himself, and hugged him in her arms while he showed a dazed expression.

"It is true that no one's heart in this world can be strong enough to be invincible forever, but don't think of me too fragile."

Shuang Ye gently rested her chin on his shoulder, in order not to disturb his sensitive emotions, she spoke softly like catkins fluttering on the shore.

"Actually, in that illusion, I gained far more than I lost. Love can make people vulnerable, but it can also make people strong. Don't worry too much about me. Don't we still have each other to rely on?"

This passage of hers is not only a personal experience for herself, but also a gentle comfort for him, and Dazai feels like a mirror in his heart.

His black-haired head moved slightly, and then he buried his head in Shuangye's neck, unwilling to come out, but stretched out his arms to encircle her body, maintaining this posture silently.

From time to time, the palm was attached to the girl's slender back and caressed. Through the clothes, it seemed that she could clearly feel the beating heart in the other party's body. Only by doing so, could she feel that she was truly in his arms at this moment.

Shuangye considerately did not interrupt his brewing feelings at the moment, sharing this embrace with each other for a long time before waiting for his muffled voice to reach his ears.

"Little Shuangye, I won't leave again."

Hearing this, the person concerned patted him on the back reassuringly, then slowly inserted his fingers into his hair, raised his head slightly, and accepted his promise in a low voice.

"Ok, I know."

She had also made a decision long ago, even if he wanted to escape again, she would not let him go and agree.

As if sensing Shuangye's thoughts, the black-haired boy couldn't help but hug her tighter, until he conveyed the joy of regaining his loss to the depths of her heart through his body.

……

After confirming that there was nothing serious about her body and spirit, Shuang Ye once again devoted herself to the follow-up cleaning work of Gang Hei.

In fact, she also wanted to be lazy and fish for a few more days, but as the only person in this incident who had personally experienced the battle with Q and successfully controlled it, the leader was still waiting for her report.

Shimoba, who had to face the cruel situation of coming back to work overtime again, took the Dazai by her side to the office on the top floor.

Seeing this, the subordinates standing at the door knocked on their own initiative and opened the door after receiving the order. As soon as the two of them entered, they saw their leader sitting in the office, still working on organizing the latest financial report. Aggregated losses.

Noticing the movement at the door, Mori Ogai couldn't help but put down the documents in his hand for the time being, and looked up at the two of them.

The majestic and upright gaze paused on Dazai for a second without any trace, and then he turned to freeze on the girl's pale face with no hindrance to her complexion.

"Ogiwara, it seems that you are recovering well?" Mori Ogai crossed his fingers with a smile, and asked her about her physical condition nonchalantly, it seemed that she had no guilt or guilt for pushing her into the sea of ​​fire before.

In his eyes, it is the last word to make the best use of everything at critical moments.

As for Shuangye's own thoughts...it doesn't matter what she thinks herself. Personal will is negligible in the current emergency situation of the enemy. It is good enough.

"Thank you for your concern. After all, I still have to hold my breath and come back to Mr. Sen for your salary."

Shuangye didn't feel any grievances because of this, and after a short greeting, he went straight to the topic, reporting to him one by one the whole set of abilities Q possessed and the opportunity to activate them.

"According to the information provided by Q himself, his ability is a mind-controlling ability called [Brain Hell], which can use the manipulation of illusions to injure the target's mind, causing it to attack the people around it indiscriminately. It was selected as the control The condition of the target is that all those who are judged to have hurt him, as long as they destroy the puppet they carry with them, they can activate the supernatural curse on the spot."

Frost Leaf reported the information he knew in great detail, and this information obviously satisfied the leader. As long as he learned this, he ordered his subordinates to recover the Q on the spot, which undoubtedly increased the efficiency of recycling by a few layers. value.

But at this moment, someone ignorantly poured cold water on his face: "But his danger is undoubted. Once he is not well controlled, he will be cut by the blade of the knife in turn—just It's like the scene where corpses are everywhere in Hong Kong and Heihe today."

Mori Ogai couldn't help turning his gaze to the boy who made the sound, but the other party returned his gaze with a half-smile.

People who also have black hair, their hearts seem to be similarly black as ink.

The atmosphere started an invisible confrontation for some reason, as if as long as they stayed there with each other, the coldness erupting from their bodies could cut the skin of outsiders.

At this moment, Mori Ogai vividly interpreted the smirk expression, even after hearing Dazai's ironic reminder, he still relaxed his body and leaned back in the chair with an elegant demeanor.

"I understand your worries, Dazai-kun, but even if it is a double-edged sword, as long as it is used properly, it can also play an important role of surprise at the right time. You should also understand this very well... Or should I say, Dazai Do you have a better suggestion?"

Dazai looked directly at the man in front of him indifferently, and said bluntly: "I have no objection to using Q. His reckless actions have killed so many innocent people in the organization. He is only worthy of being a tool to be squeezed and used by Hong Kong gangsters." One purpose."

Having said that, he paused, his eyes darkened after a few seconds, and he said in a deep voice: "But I only have one request——"

"That is, hand him over to me to deal with."

For the young man who said these words word by word, the aura around him seemed to collapse instantly to form a deep black hole. Anyone who looked in his direction would feel a sense of being overwhelmed by that aura. The deep fear of being absorbed in the field and losing oneself.

Shuang Ye seemed a little surprised by his speech, but kept silent at this moment because of her full trust. However, her refusal to express did not mean that other people also did not express.

After Dazai's speech, only the leader sitting behind the desk looked calm. He raised his chin with one hand and meditated again, tapping the edge of the table with his knuckles in white gloves.

"Before I respond to this request, I need to ask, is this the result of your deliberation, or is it a request representing your personal emotions?"

Mori Ogai fixed his gaze on Dazai in front of him.

Even though Q's ability is indeed a dangerous ability that people are afraid of, in the eyes of those in power, it is a useful trump card, just like Shibusawa Ryuhiko who was not accused of raging in Yokohama back then, as long as it still has value, The people above will definitely not easily bury this tool in the trash can.

If it was before the incident, Mori Ogai would indeed think that Dazai's ability nullification is the only switch that can prevent the Q ability from getting out of control, but now that there are alternatives that can also control Q, his opinion is not very important To accept it.

But since Dazai volunteered, Mori gave him a little bit of a face to hear what he thought, but Dazai, who never wanted to hear what Mori Ogai said, suddenly smiled lightly as if he had heard some interesting joke come out.

It took a long time for the black-haired boy to stop smiling, and when the mocking curve of his lips disappeared from his face, he looked at the man in front of him expressionlessly again, avoiding answering, He only expressed his true thoughts rather indifferently.

"Boss, don't you think that I will really let 'the guy who hurt my lover' so easily?"

As soon as his meaningful words faded into the air, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees as if a frost had passed, and some of the pretended calm on the surface became like a wooden building on the mountainside that was about to fall apart , was precariously blown by the mountain wind.

The light from outside falling into the room through the electrified glass cannot be reflected in Dazai's eyes at all, nor can it be reflected in the eyes of the leader sitting upright against the light, and can barely stop at the edge of their suit pants.

Dazai, who said that on purpose, didn't mind how the listener would feel, he was just expressing himself truthfully.

People with ghosts in their hearts look like evil ghosts no matter who they look at, and Dazai doesn't care if the other party makes self-substitution.

Who did he refer to in that sentence? Only he himself knew the real answer to this question.

The entire stalemate in the room seemed to have lasted for a long time, so long that the pupils of the two of them were gradually covered with an invisible thin layer of frost, but the two of them tacitly used the fake smiles on their faces. Cover up.

"It's a bit difficult for me to say that." Mori Ogai deliberately pretended to be embarrassed, he scratched his cheek, and then turned his gaze to Shimoba, "It's better to let the person concerned decide how?"

Unexpectedly, the pot would be thrown on her own head in the end, Shuang Ye couldn't help recovering from the state of wandering in the sky, she looked at the black-hearted boss with a black belly as cunning as a fox, after a while, she still felt like turning her head to look at herself The well-behaved bandage man next to him who immediately changed his face was more pleasing to the eye.

"Since it's rare for Dazai to take on a job so consciously, it's okay to let him do it... Besides, he is indeed the first choice for stably controlling Q."

Shimoba, who always thinks that it is best to give up thinking by Dazai's side, replied indifferently. After finishing speaking, she changed the topic a thousand miles away, and quickly threw the leader's face at the problem that she had been thinking about and paying attention to just now. .

"Compared to this, Mr. Sen, do I have any bonuses or extra overtime pay for this task? Can mental damage be counted as work-related injuries?"

As Shuang Ye spoke, she seriously pondered over the specific amount of compensation for work-related injuries. This appearance immediately destroyed the atmosphere of the tension between the two people next to her, but the instigator did not notice it at all.

So the black-haired leader who was in charge of paying the wages had no choice but to sigh dumbfoundedly, and immediately relaxed his body and leaned back on the chair, as if he had made a compromise for this.

While relaxing, he seemed to inadvertently meet Dazai's eyes that were clearly smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, and then both of them looked away as if nothing had happened.

When he continued to focus on Shuangye, his pupils were stained with a touch of helplessness.

"Then do it."

Mori Ogai touched the edge of his lower lip, and said somewhat ambiguously, not knowing which question he was responding to earlier, or both.

After coming out of the chief's office, Shimoha followed Dazai to the place where Q was held in the basement of the headquarters.

Walking on the way down the stairs, she belatedly and unintentionally asked about the fact that she felt uncomfortable in the office just now.

"How do you feel, every time you talk to Mr. Sen, the atmosphere seems to be weird?"

In the underground passage where only two people were walking forward, the hazy white smoke was lingering, and only the sound of their footsteps bounced between the yellow walls reflecting the wall lamps. Naturally, Dazai would not ignore the question from Shimoba. Soon, his boy The clear voice also echoed lazily.

"It can only be said that they are incompatible with each other. It should be sooner or later that they develop into conflicts of opinions."

Clinker Shuangye glanced at him in surprise when she heard the words, "I thought your personalities were similar?"

As soon as the voice fell, the footsteps behind her stopped immediately, and the owner of the footsteps seemed to feel unwell because of her comment.

"It doesn't look like that at all!" Dazai rubbed his arms childishly, then took a step forward without saying anything, and hugged Shimoha who also stopped in his tracks.

The dim yellow wall lamp dragged the figures of the two of them embracing each other to a long length, overlapping and projecting on the stairs.

"Conceptually it's nothing like it!"

Dazai retorted dissatisfiedly, and covered the back of Shimoye's head against his chest with the palm of his right hand. In this gentle movement, he gradually closed his eyes, and gently kissed her hair with his lips, as if to use With extreme tenderness, I explain my sincerity that cannot be tarnished.

"Mr. Mori, as the leader, always wants to protect the organization, and even Yokohama as a whole."

"And the only thing I want to protect is you."

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