On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

Two glass casement windows with tinted transparent gray are wide open to the outside, and the elusive high-rise wind from the outside is blowing in along the windows, and the frivolous behavior swirling in the room is like lifting the white skirt of a girl, and the tiled place All the documents and materials on the bookshelf raised a small corner.

There was no one in the entire lounge, except for a cup of hot coffee that was just brewed on the table, and the mellow mist was wafting.

"Tsk, I saw that bastard come in here, where did he go..." Zhong Ye, who broke into the room, saw the scene inside, and couldn't help muttering with a gloomy expression, and then he suppressed it in a particularly unhappy manner. Pressing down on the brim of the hat, he left the place without hesitation, turned and left to continue searching for Dazai's traces.

So the room became quiet again, burying all incongruities below the surface of the water.Until Zhongye's figure completely disappeared in this corridor, he didn't seem to notice that several piano wires were secretly wrapped around the sliding brace embedded in the aluminum window rail in front, shining silver light continuously under the sun.

At this moment, outside the window of the lounge where no one knew, Shuang Ye was steadily hanging her figure in mid-air through the piano wire she was holding tightly in her hand.At the same time, the spare hand on the side is also holding a bandage waste device that refuses to let go, and has to be brought out together at critical moments.

The cold outdoor wind blew on their bodies unhindered, tangling their black hair together.Under his touch, Frost Leaf's ability is like a mermaid touching the sunrise, ushering in a shattered fate, turning into illusory silver bubbles and disappearing in the wind.

The two people close to each other seem to be performing a high-altitude romance. They have nowhere to focus, so they have to cling to each other. Their respective bodies swallow up all the gaps. The body temperature transmitted through the clothes seems to remind them all the time. Frostleaf, so she couldn't easily ignore the fact that she was currently hugging someone.

As a landmark building in Yokohama, the top floor is hundreds of meters high from the ground. If an ordinary person looks down, he may feel dizzy due to the fear of being suspended in the sky, but Dazai is not afraid of falling at all. He just quietly watched the tense girl in front of him, the wind around him was still blowing wantonly, but in his eyes it seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to touch me this time." This unexpected gift made him feel that his body was divided into two, half holding the reality, and the other half falling into illusion.

"I'm just forced to do this." Shuang Ye's lips were pursed white, and she refused to admit that this was her voluntary action.

I always feel that since I met him, my principle and bottom line of not being in contact with others has been broken again and again. Whenever I think of this, my mood is tainted with lingering irritability for no reason.

If she was the only one hanging here, even if she fell, she would be guaranteed to be unscathed.

But there is one more him in hand.

This guy is like a portable buff machine. If the piano wire breaks, they will really die together.

This was a tug-of-war game that forced her to dance with death, probably due to the so-called suspension bridge effect. Frost Leaf, who was hugging the boy, felt her heart beat faster than before.

At this time, the wind from the tall building blew her strands of black hair onto his cheeks, and Dazai seemed to raise his hand to pull her hair behind her ears, but Shimoba immediately gave him a warning look: "If you dare to move around, I will kill you." Throw you down."

Unexpectedly, this threat was more like a bright temptation to this guy. His eyes suddenly lit up like light bulbs, and he seemed to be very interested in it: "Really!"

Frost Leaf: "..."

Almost forgot it was a suicide buff.

She was about to say something to Dazai, when the window next door on this floor happened to be opened by a co-worker from Hong Kong, who originally just wanted to take a cigarette to relax, so unlucky enough to meet the eyes of the two of them.

Unlucky colleague: "..."

The scene became awkward in an instant.

"Why is Mrs. Zai here?!" The man was so frightened that his hands shook, and the cigarette ash on his fingertips immediately shook off a piece of ash, which disintegrated and dissipated in the wind.

Seeing that his good atmosphere was disturbed by the light bulb, the smile on Dazai's lips faded obviously. When he faced this subordinate, he could clearly feel that his attitude towards people was different from that of Shimoba.

"Any questions?"

Dazai's voice was very calm, but it gave people a kind of cold pressure to face the soul directly. The unlucky colleague felt as if he was strangled by someone, and his breath was suddenly suffocated. He used the remaining intelligence in his head Wisdom quickly judged the situation and closed the window again, "I'm sorry!! I'm bothering you——"

The appearance of fleeing in embarrassment is even more exaggerated than the burning eyebrows.

At this time, Shuangye finally believed that what he said that day that he was different from others in front of her might be true.

The way he faced other people was more like when he met her for the first time.

I can't tell if it's a gentle or indifferent expression, or if there is nothing inside, the empty heart is filled with nothingness.

But at what moment did the change happen, she couldn't judge from her memory.

"Are you thinking of me?" Dazai's voice close to her ear was like a stone thrown into a lake, and the ripples caused brought her drifting consciousness back to reality.

Shuang Ye glanced at him emotionally when she heard the words, and immediately concealed her complicated mood. After listening to the movement in the room and making sure she left completely, she stepped on her toes and turned back to the lounge by the pull of the piano wire. The bandage in his hand was thrown back onto the sofa.

At this point, I can’t help but sigh with emotion that the glass windows of the Hong Kong and Black Headquarters are indeed made of specially customized bulletproof materials, with excellent load-bearing capacity, even if the weight of two people is hung, it is still more than enough.It's just that Dazai, who was thrown back into the room, still had a little reluctance on his face, and said with regret, "Hey, Xiao Shiroba, why don't you just throw me down?"

If he falls from that height, he will definitely die happily——

Hearing this, Shuang Ye answered this guy blankly while rubbing her sore wrist: "You will be fined for throwing objects in the sky."

And it's very immoral and should be strictly prohibited.

He was slightly taken aback, and then seemed to be entertained by the unexpected answer: "...Pfft."

"Sure enough, I still think every minute and every second of being with you is very interesting." Dazai, who was lying on the sofa, couldn't help leaning forward to her direction, like a bird sticking its head out of the iron grid of the cage, looking The cheerful tone was covered with a dark color like bewitching: "So, will you also be happy with me tonight?"

... Men these days are really becoming less and less reserved.

Worried about the status quo of society, Shuangye shook her head, turned around the little goblin in a very ascetic manner, took a sip of the cold coffee on the table, and couldn't help it because of the mutated bitter taste in an instant. Zhu lightly frowned for a while, put down the glass, and rejected him: "No, I'm not free tonight."

"Hey—" The black-haired boy in front of him immediately made a dissatisfied voice.

"I'm very popular." Shuang Ye said rather bluntly: "If you want to ask me out, just line up obediently."

So Dazai said without hesitation: "Then let me make an appointment for you for the next 80 years, how about?"

"...You are really enough." Shuang Ye was also speechless for a while at his brazenness. After she finished speaking, she went back to the sofa and pressed her hand on the side of his head, looking down at his face. With a handsome face, one sentence cruelly split the truth.

"Don't mention whether I agree or not, the premise of being able to live to be 80 years old, don't you think it's too extravagant for you and me?"

Whether it's her or him, they both live in the farthest place from safety in the other world, where life is like drifting snow, and it's no surprise that it melts and disappears with death in the next second.Dazai obviously knew this well, under her calm gaze, the playful expression on his face gradually disappeared like the ebb and flow of the tide, revealing something deeper for the first time.

He is always the one who sees the world most clearly.

Of course he understood very well that the joke-like remark itself was undoubtedly a lie that could make people laugh and be exposed at a glance for a person who longed for death, but he still said it in an exaggerated and humorous tone.Even though he tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened, deep down in his heart he still longed for a response-not an echo of his own despair, but a real response from others.

For it is the cry for help of those in deep despair.

Could anyone really hear him, his voice?

The part of the heart seemed to be trembling violently, almost to the point of pain.Before the desperation that forced him to die finally tore him apart, her figure against the sun immediately pressed down on him, Dazai showed a bewildered look at this, and then heard her use the usual indifferent tone Sing a piece of heavenly sound——

"But if you can live through this weekend and that day first, I can promise you."

Hearing these words, Dazai couldn't help but quietly opened his eyes wide, and the pupils contracted violently as if they had touched the dazzling light, which made him want to burst into tears physically, but because the pupils had been dried up like a dry well for too long And unable to express anything.

In the end, I saw him gradually tearing away his pale lips, and his voice was so dry and hoarse that even he himself was surprised.

"Then I will try to live until that time..."

He raised his head slowly, looked up at her as if looking up to a miracle, and quietly reached out to touch the back of the girl's hand that was pressed on the sofa at a speed that could not be noticed by anyone.

As a matter of course, this little action couldn't be hidden from her eyes, and she was slapped away by the other party in a blink of an eye.

"Hiss... Xiao Shuangye, you really don't feel pity for me at all." Dazai stroked the back of his red hand painfully, but the smile on his lips couldn't help but become extremely bright in the next second, "Obviously you took the initiative just now hugged me, didn't you?"

Shuangye: "...you shut up."

Sure enough, this guy should be thrown away.

The author has something to say: here is the manuscript box!Welcome everyone to play with me!Hold each other up and kiss each other!

Starting from this chapter, the frost leaves are probably going to be glued on (eating hands)