[Comprehensive] I don't want to be the heroine

It was only then that he slowly opened his eyes wide in surprise.

He looked at the girl—the latter was viciously carrying the most dangerous man in Yokohama.

The girl has long pink hair, the color of the root of the hair is a little darker, but it is also in the big color/field of pink.

This means that her pink hair is not dyed.

Oda Sakunosuke once followed President Fukuzawa and met a certain pink-haired lady on the street.

Probably because he was engaged in dangerous work, Oda Sakunosuke's brain is very good at information processing.

He remembered every face he had ever seen.

After five years, the young lady's appearance had changed, which made him recognize it after a while.

Oda Sakunosuke asked: "Excuse me, is this Miss Yan?"

Su Woyan looked at him blankly: "What, Oda Tsukuru in this world also knows me?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and nodded: "When you were in Yokohama Commercial Street five years ago, you in this world met once."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded and said, "Yes, that's it."

No, Mr. Oda!

It shouldn't be taken so lightly!

This guy named Osamu Dazai knows who you ran into when you went out!

Is there really no feeling of privacy being violated?

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the wine glass in his hand: "Did Miss Yan come from the so-called 'other side'?"

"Huh? You know what?"

Suga couldn't help but sit between the two of them, and dragged the Mojito in front of Osamu Dazai to his side.

Under the latter's resentful gaze, Su Woyan not only didn't feel moved, but raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head.

"I know a little bit..." Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but glance at Dazai Osamu.

The owner of Yokohama Kuroya was lying on the bar sullenly because the little girl robbed him of his wine.

Think carefully about this guy's cunning and ruthless behavior, and then look at Osamu Dazai who is obedient like a small animal in front of him.

The police were moved to tears.

"Well, since you know it, Odasaku should also understand that in those worlds, you are all dead, right?"

Su Gayan concealed the survival of Oda Saku in his own world.

In this unequal amount of information, Oda Sakunosuke hadn't figured out what she meant, but Dazai Osamu had already understood.

Osamu Dazai raised his head and held the girl's wrist: "Yanjiang, it's getting late, let's go back."

"If you have something to do, you can go first." Su Woyan's attitude was very firm, "It's also a coincidence, in those worlds, Osamu Dazai is not the leader of the port mafia that people fear deeply, but an armed detective A member of the club."

After the girl's words fell, Oda Sakunosuke's eyes widened.

But this surprise only lasted for a moment, Oda Sakunosuke was foreshadowed by the supernatural ability "Sky/Clothing Seamless", and took out the gun from the inside of the jacket.

Su Gayan shook off Dazai Osamu's hand, and pressed her wand tightly against Oda Sakunosuke's chest. Of course, she was also pointed at her head with a gun.

"Sorry, Mr. Oda." Su Gayan said, "I am a very selfish, assertive and selfish person."

"Many times, I can't help but seek justice for others, even though he doesn't need it himself."

Oda Sakunosuke affirmed: "We shouldn't be enemies..."

"Then please remember the feeling of being held against your heart by someone who shouldn't be an enemy."

Su Gayan put away his wand, took out a banknote to pay for the drink, and pulled the bewildered Osamu Dazai out.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who had been acting as a bystander and tried to kill Osamu Dazai with his fierce eyes, tried to stop him: "Stop, I won't let—"

Oda Sakunosuke stopped him in time: "Enough, Akutagawa, go back to the detective agency, Mr. Kunikida is still busy?"

The people in the bar just left in twos.

Su Gayan walked on the somewhat dull streets of Yokohama in the afternoon.

The Tokyo metropolitan area coincides with the rainy season. During this period, it will probably rain continuously, and the sky is always gloomy.

"Yanjiang, I promise I won't drink anymore." Osamu Dazai followed behind the pink-haired girl.

Su Woyan didn't take the way back to the port Mafia, she wandered aimlessly in the alleys.

Osamu Dazai followed her obediently, wherever she went, Osamu Dazai followed her.

Osamu Dazai asked, "Is Yan Jiang jealous?"

"Even if Yan Jiang is jealous, she should be jealous of a girl..."

"What about Oda... I don't like men."

After being ignored, Osamu Dazai asked again: "Is Yan Jiang angry with me?"

Su Gayan turned around after walking up the stone steps for two floors, and stood face to face with Osamu Dazai who was about to raise his heels up.

The pink-haired girl reached out and grabbed Osamu Dazai's soft hair.

"Are you stupid?"

Osamu Dazai was dumbfounded by this direct soul questioning.

It was the first time for such an extremely intelligent person as him to be asked "Are you stupid?"

This is different from others who bluntly call him a fool. The tone of the interrogative sentence seems to want him to admit "I'm stupid".

Su Woyan rubbed his hair: "You have been wronged so much, but you don't know it at all?"

The curly hair, which was already a little messy, became a little curled up under Su Woyan's rubbing.

Osamu Dazai widened his eyes in astonishment, and was speechless for a long time.

After a while, Osamu Dazai felt relieved.

His emotions were well understood and taken care of.

It was difficult for him to speak, and Su Woyan's eyes caught his unexplainable paleness and powerlessness.

Osamu Dazai grasped the troublesome two hands that were on his hair: "Yan Jiang is so fierce, are you actually seeking 'justice' for me?"

"You know—" The girl who was about to turn her head arrogantly was caught by one hand.

She lost her center of gravity from the stone steps and threw herself into the arms of the man in black.

Then the two hugged each other and rolled down the stone steps.

All the words that poured out their hearts were covered by scolding in the bloody flow of rolling down the road:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Dazai Osamu!"

On the building not far away, the hidden mafias are observing the situation here.

"My lord, the leader and Ms. Yan have successfully left Lupin's Bar."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded: "There is no need to continue to observe."

The subordinate said again: "But..."

Zhong Yuan also asked: "But what? If you have something to say, finish it at once."

Subordinate: "The subordinates believe that they may need the rescue of the medical team."

Nakahara Chuya: "...?"

Su Woyan sat on the chair and stretched out his arms for the doctor to treat the wound.

The blood-stained cloth on the knee has been cut, the wound has been treated, and powdered.

Her head was well protected when she fell, so she suffered only minor flesh injuries.

As for Dazai...

The old wounds were not healed and new wounds were added, and the bandages on the eyes were not removed, but a new one was tied around the head.

There were some small scratches on his face, and when the wound was cleaned, the slight tingling sensation of alcohol dripping on it made him hide in a very uncooperative way.

But there was always a smile in his eyes.

It looks like a child who has eaten candy, happy and at ease.

"Boss, don't sleep until the results of the head examination come out."

The doctor put the tools aside, got up and took off the disposable gloves.

"Miss Yan, please take care of the leader, he has always been very disobedient."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai yelled: "You say that is too much, doctor, deduct your salary?"

Physicians are no strangers to this threat:

"You are only deducting my salary while you are alive. If you have any health problems, I am afraid that you will die because of your incompetence."

After that, there were words to shirk responsibility: "Speaking of which, it's all because you didn't pay attention and dragged Miss Yan down the stairs together."

Osamu Dazai was full of childishness at this time: "I will really deduct your salary!"

The doctor left blankly: "Yes, yes, whatever you want, if I can't pay the mortgage and car loan, I will hang myself outside the window of the port mafia."

Then hang a note on the clothes and write something like "The black-hearted leader ran away with his little lover".

Osamu Dazai complained: "I'm really sleepy, I didn't sleep last night."

"Listen to the doctor." Su Woyan took a nap and laid down the only sofa in the room that could be used for sleeping. "You don't want to die young before falling in love, do you?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Compared with the doctor's threats, I always feel that Su Woyan's words are more excessive.

But who is he Dazai?Someone who is never at a disadvantage.

Osamu Dazai picked out the words skillfully, and put forward his own request:

"Then, if I don't die young, can I fall in love?"

"But, in my whole life, I will only fall in love with one person, and that person hasn't promised me yet."

"What do you think about this, Yan Jiang?"

Su Woyan opened one eye and looked at him:

"Then handsome gentleman, before you say something like that—"

"Have you confessed to that person?"

"If there is no confession, can't you ask the other party to respond?"

Osamu Dazai squatted down on the side of the sofa and took Su Woyan's hand.

"The girl I like is a bit fierce, always chasing me and beating me, she looks pretty, but she is very dissatisfied with her hair color."

"But he is also a very gentle person, with sharp and soft characteristics."

Su Woyan raised his head: "Would you like to talk about your favorite type?"

"I like old