On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

Located on the top floor of the office in a first-class location in the center of Yokohama.

There are solid walls that cannot be destroyed even by rocket-propelled grenades. Looking out from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows treated with special materials, it is enough to have a panoramic view of the Yokohama boundary.

The interior layout is as luxurious as a European high-end hotel room, with several retro chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, dark red Damascus brocade hanging on the wall, and Impressionist oil paintings that can be auctioned for sky-high prices, platinum candlesticks swaying faintly in the corner. Every object living here seems to be trying its best to reveal the aura of money.

And the person sitting in such an office is the leader of Port Mafia, the supernatural organization currently in charge of the darkness in Yokohama.

In the middle of the night, this middle-aged man in white was still sitting on his black leather office chair, resting on one hand, browsing with interest the document in his hand that was anonymously provided by an enthusiastic person.

At the same time, behind him stood two guards in black suits. They waited beside him expressionlessly like a sculpture. Unwavering tenacity even with young girls.

"Did even Shuanghei lose... This is really an incredible character."

The mobile phone placed on the table had reported to him the information from his capable subordinates in the form of loudspeaker just one minute ago.

He murmured lowly.

The window at the back was blocked by electricity, turning into a dusty wall. At this moment, only the desk lamp on the mahogany table still casts light on Mori Ogai's face. A clear silhouette.

This silhouette is as deep as night, and if need be, it can be transformed into a nightmare that everyone fears.

But the incarnation of Nightmare was entangled by a young girl who was not taller than his waist.

"Hey, Rintaro, hey, how long will it take before you can sleep?"

The blonde girl was wearing a dark red dress, and the wavy skirt was as beautiful as blooming petals.Her appearance was as lovely as an angel depicted in a Western oil painting, but her tone of voice was full of arrogance and dissatisfaction, but she was not at all worried that the person in front of her would punish her for it.

If other people had spoken to Mori Ogai in such a tone, the other party's body might have appeared in the waste treatment plant the next day.

But the person who spoke like this was Alice, because it was so cute that Mori Ogai couldn't refuse her request.

"Alice, be good, you have to wait a little longer. If you are sleepy, lie on my lap and sleep for a while, okay?"

"do not want!"

"It's okay, I will definitely not wake you up lightly, come and sleep?"

"I don't want it! I want to go back to bed!"

The two talked about inappropriate conversations as if no one else was there.

The guards behind dutifully continued to maintain the posture of no evil, and the phone seemed to have fallen into a strange silence because of hearing this slightly inappropriate line.

Mori Ogai, who was entangled by the young girl, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows in distress, so he had no choice but to show his current situation to his subordinates on the other side of the phone.

"So that's it, Chuya-kun. Is Dazai-kun in the other party's hands now? After taking Dazai-kun back, tell him that this 'gift to Hong Kong gangsters' must be treated properly."

After hanging up the phone, Mori Ogai immediately put on a happy expression, took the girl's hand and walked into the next room.

"Okay, we can go back to sleep now~ Let's sleep together tonight, Alice-chan?"

"You sleep alone, perverted Rintaro."

The overlapping doors gradually swallowed up the words of the two, and after the lights in the office were extinguished, a large piece of thick ink suddenly invaded the space.

A flipped page of information about a certain girl killer was placed on the mahogany tabletop, and at the same time, voices were hidden in the darkness.

Frost Leaf escaped from the Warehouse Street with the hostages bound like a kite. After passing through the artificial forest that surrounded the Warehouse Street, she repeatedly turned from the remote path to the sparsely populated place, constantly erasing the past that she had left behind along the way. After confirming that there was no trace of tracking behind him, he led people to the pier near the Bay Bridge.

In a few more hours, it will be daylight.

The night near dawn is like an ocean that can drown people, swallowing the light of the stars, leaving only a few wandering lonely stars still tenaciously supporting in the sky.

Opposite the Bay Bridge is Yokohama Minato Mirai 21 ward.

Looking across from here, you can see the towering Yokohama Landmark Building and the giant Ferris wheel called Cosmic Clock 21.The ever-flowing sea of ​​cars and the neon lights on the Ferris wheel act as a river of stars at night, forming a dazzling and beautiful picture.

It is a good choice to use it as a backdrop for a date.

It's a pity that this dating trip has come to an end here.

The black-haired boy next to him seemed to have sensed her intention to leave, and he couldn't help showing a ray of melancholy regret from that handsome face.

"Hey, the date is coming to an end now... I'm still thinking if I ask Miss later, can I use this piano wire tied to my neck to tighten my neck."

His voice is low and tender, and the iris-colored eyes staring at Shuangye exude an aura that can make people embrace fantasy. When he looks at you like this, I am afraid that few women can really be cruel and reject any of his offers. Require.

The premise is that this request is not to ask others to help him strangle him with a rope.

After listening to his words, the calm as frost leaf could not help showing eyes as if looking at a wonderful flower in full bloom.

Could it be that this person has a brain... No, no, Lin also taught her that as a cute girl, she should not casually scold others for being mentally ill, otherwise she might be in the chat room because of the language. Excessive was forked out of the group chat.

Besides, the world is full of wonders, and facing a man whose speech and behavior are so strange, she needs to understand with a caring and tolerant heart.

Thinking of this, Shuang Ye could not help reminding him patiently: "If you do this, you will die."

Unexpectedly, after the other party heard about it, his eyes suddenly brightened up, glowing with longing-colored bubbles that were different from the usual silence.

Dazai smiled, and replied with a sincere attitude: "Please don't worry, my life ambition is to "suicide with a clear and full of vigor"~"

Frost Leaf: "..."

Shuangye: "Ah, yes."

Shuangye was silent for a while before making a sound, no one knew what she was thinking during that silence.

However, she nodded understandingly on the surface, and said, "It's the first time I've heard of such a fresh and refined ambition, and it's pretty good."

Dazai's eyes became brighter when he heard the words, as if he sensed the opportunity, he dragged his weak body like a rice dumpling and jumped a few steps towards her, eagerly asking, "Can I please..."

"No, no appointment." Before he finished speaking, Shuang Ye quickly interrupted him expressionlessly, "Besides, asking me to kill people requires money, and it's very expensive."

It is not uncommon to ask a killer to buy one's own life, but it is not uncommon. Shuangye has received several orders like this before.But under the current circumstances, even if this person immediately agreed to pay him to entrust Jin Shuangye, he didn't intend to accept it.

After all, she is not a social animal who only concentrates on her work. For a minor like her who came out to earn a living at a young age, working overtime until all night is already the limit.

Seriously, she just wanted to go back to bed early.

The cold and ruthless Shuangye tried his best to ignore the accusing eyes of the black-haired handsome boy, and with a skillful pull of his wrist, he retracted all the piano wires that were originally wrapped around the opponent's body into his hands.

Before leaving, Shuangye still looked back at him, and looked into the strange and beautiful eyes she met tonight.

"Next, if you want to continue looking for death, it's up to you whether to jump into the sea or into the river."

"you are free."

As she said, Dazai, who broke free from the shackles, regained his freedom at this moment.

The noisy sea breeze immediately poured into his suit jacket, making the ankle-length black hem flutter.He stood there alone, looking like a bewildered child who had been left alone in a decaying world surrounded by endless night.

"I have already grasped your true face, are you sure you really want to let me go so easily?" Dazai suddenly asked softly.

Shuangye looked at him from a distance when she heard the words, but she couldn't figure out his heart from his calm eyes. Similarly, he couldn't predict what she would say next from Shuangye's expressionless face. What.

"Why, do you still want to go with me?"

After finishing speaking, Shuangye took a serious look at his appearance, and a second of shameful heartbeat inevitably flashed in her heart, but in the end, under the pressure of survival, she politely refused before he could speak——

"But I'm poor, and I probably can't afford you."

Dazai: "..."

Dazai: "...Pfft."

After the first breathless voice that could not be concealed leaked from the corner of his mouth, he couldn't hold it back any longer, and more smiles overflowed from his eye sockets.

"Hahahaha..." Dazai couldn't help leaning forward slightly, and let out a hearty laugh. After a while, he stopped the desire to laugh, wiped away his tears, and said something plausible to her Words: "You are really a very interesting lady, I am so selfish... I am a little bit reluctant."

He was laughing as he tilted his dark-haired head thirty degrees to one side.

"Before Miss leaves with my heart, can you please answer my last question?"

Seeing that he was so talkative, Shuang Ye took out the phone from his pocket and glanced at the time, then left a minute to stand there and listen.

"If it's not what I expected, Miss should be a professional killer." Dazai simply threw out a bait as a conversation starter. After hearing this, Shimoba opened his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but he suddenly stood up. The index finger rested on his soft lips, indicating that he hadn't finished speaking.

"In the other world, there are many famous killers who can't do without one or two beloved weapons. Over time, this has become a unique symbol that can symbolize their identities. Except for those who are good at using on-site objects as weapons, and have bizarre and tortuous killing methods That kind, you can find that there are many killers who are good at katana and will leave messy knife marks on the corpse, or they are good at using double guns, dagger pistols, or even cutting their throats with glass shards..."

Shimoba nodded and admitted that in the company she worked for before, there was a junior called Xiaoyuan who liked to use shuriken body strokes.

The unknown killer has all kinds of bells and whistles in order to earn a living.

"And the number one rumored and feared killer in the world today, that is, the killer 'I' who is said to have wiped out the entire mafia organization with his own power and remained unscathed. The wound became famous..."

As Dazai spoke, he took a few steps closer to her, and following his steps, the suit jacket behind him billowed into dark waves, as if he wanted to swallow the cold and impermanent air around him in a deep whirlpool.

Shuang Ye's expression didn't change because of his words, she simply glanced at him, and asked in a flat tone: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I just wanted to say..."

Dazai moved his face closer to her, and at such a close distance, every syllable he uttered seemed to be able to feel his chuckle trembling from the depths of his throat, and he casually put his hands on Shuang On Ye's shoulder, the pale and soft lips almost touched her earlobe in the next second.

"The reason why she was unharmed, I finally know now."

The whole world seemed to stand still for an instant, only the gentle whisper of the bandage-wrapped black-haired boy whispered next to her ear.

Mingming's tone was as gentle as a lover's whisper, but he managed to make Shuangye feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave in one breath, and the dense strange feeling that followed climbed from his back to the top of his head, gnawing into his flesh and blood wantonly biting himself nerves.Her pupils couldn't help constricting suddenly, and even the vision in front of her eyes was shaking slightly.

It is a sense of crisis and the long-lost taste of normal air.

The root cause of her abnormal attitude was not what the other party said just now, but that he was clearly resting on her shoulders at this moment, which was far below the normal body temperature but still had a little body heat. hand.

He 'dispelled' his ability that was always running around his body as a protective barrier, and touched himself.

"...No..." Shuang Ye's voice drifted in the cold wind, so soft that even she couldn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing?" The smiling Dazai tilted his head to listen, the eye exposed by the bandage seemed to be brewing the most intense darkness.He didn't urge him either, but just watched her calmly, seeing how the calmness she relied on was being torn apart in his eyes.

He watched Shimoba suddenly shake like a patient who suddenly felt dizzy, and before Dazai could move his lips, he accidentally kissed her cheek.

This is really unexpected.

Dazai blinked innocently.

Then he saw the girl suddenly grabbed his collar, and at the same time frowned, while staring at him, he added clearly the cold soul roar just now——

"Even if you are handsome, it doesn't mean you can play hooligans to me, bastard!"

Frost Leaf hammered the man into the ground.

The author has something to say: So Zai was beaten_(:з」∠)_

small theater:

Shuangye: I'm very poor, probably I can't afford you.

Dazai: I am also poor, but I can steal Zhongye’s card to support you.

Shuangye: No, I'd better raise you with my sneaky card.

#Two people of the same breed#

Hey, I lost, I didn't save the manuscript, I was hollowed out, and human beings suffered a crushing defeat

I can only live a life where one ration is one ration