sweet heroine

The leader Osamu Dazai really wanted to know about my affairs in the A28 world, which made me very confused.

Why does he want to know about me so much, but for the sake of Dazai, I still share it with him seriously.

After thinking about it, I said to Osamu Dazai who was sitting by the bed, "It was when I first went, boss... oh, you should know my boss, right?" Meeting my questioning eyes, Osamu Dazai nodded. nod.

"It was at that time that he just broke up with you, and the company he played with was very bad. The boss threw me into another world and asked me to practice my skills. It is the world I said that there is no special ability."

"Then..." I thought for a while, and then began to explain to him in detail, "Boss, I was asked to find the medicine for immortality, so I worked very hard at that time, but I didn't know who to turn to , and the organization I went to is really a shitty organization."

Osamu Dazai looked at me with some doubts, I paused and explained to him in a low voice, "It's an evil and dark organization, the kind that does all kinds of evil, and the members of the organization have perverted killers..." I can't help but think of gin Shivering, this man is especially in line with the character of the killer in the novel, ruthless.

Born under the red flag and raised under the red flag, this is the first time I have seen such a man.

Thinking of this, my tears are about to fall. Regarding the words that the armed detective Zai of that world didn’t say, I don’t know why, so easily, under the gaze of the leader Dazai, he said it to him slowly, “I’m here That organization is miserable, oh, but it’s okay if you think about it carefully, because of my superpowers, the big boss likes me quite a bit, I don’t want to cooperate with this perverted killer. The big boss asked me to change my partner.”

Sitting uncomfortable, I immediately crossed my legs, snapped my fingers and calculated with Osamu Dazai, what happened in the dark organization back then, and my thoughts were pulled back to the days four years ago.

"The first partner is called Scotland, and his real name is Zhu Fu Jingguang. He treats me very well and obeys everything. Unfortunately, he is an undercover agent of the Japanese police."

"At that time, Xiaoyou, there was no way to talk to the other party about the medicine?" Osamu Dazai interrupted me with a smile, and I nodded, "Well, because in such an organization, I don't know who to trust, hey, Facts have proved that everyone is undercover."

What a dog than an organization, it's really a vocational undercover training school.

I am drunk.

Osamu Dazai looked at me obediently, and motioned for me to continue, so I continued to talk to him, "Then there is the second partner, called Ley, whose real name is Shuichi Akai, who is a very powerful sniper. Originally, I thought He is the future pillar of the organization, but he turned out to be an FBI..."

The leader of the port mafia was silent for a while, "Are you undercover again?"

"Yes." How embarrassing.

"The last one is Bourbon." I coughed, and I don't know why when I mentioned that handsome boy with blond hair and black skin, under Dazai Osamu's questioning gaze, I felt a little guilty.Maybe it’s because Bourbon took care of me the longest and treated me the best, but my style of painting him is different from other people’s.

"Bourbon, he cooks deliciously, is versatile in sports, and looks very handsome...he's also an undercover agent."

Osamu Dazai was very calm, so calm that it was a bit weird. After a long silence, he asked softly, "Xiao Yu, I believe this organization really exists."

He didn't know why he reached out and touched the top of my head, touched my head with great emotion and sighed, "You have worked hard in such an organization."

Okay……

To be honest, it's cool to eat well and sleep well every day when someone cleans up the house.

"Speaking of which, that's actually pretty good."

I looked at him suspiciously, Dazai Osamu explained to me, "Because, if these men are all undercover agents, they won't hurt Yuu, right?"

"It didn't hurt me, huh, except for this stinky bastard who tied me with a tie, no one else hurt me!" Speaking of this incident still makes me a little angry, I don't know why, I think other people are undercover Either way, but when I thought that the third one was still an undercover agent, I just exploded with anger.

"At that time, I wish I could give Bourbon a witness protection plan, and he turned out to be an undercover agent for the Japanese police." Garbage!

Osamu Dazai glanced at me silently, and then asked softly, "Xiao Yu, have those undercover agents given you a witness protection leave plan?"

When he was talking, he looked at me very seriously, I nodded, Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, "That's it."

"Xiaoyou must like that bourbon very much."

I looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously, "Huh?"

Osamu Dazai said indifferently, "Because, when Xiaoyou talked about him, his eyes were very bright, well, so are the others..."

The young man with black curly hair sighed, "I'm so envious."

His eyes fell on me, and there was an unknown gleam in his iris-colored eyes, "They have been with Xiaoyou for four years, which is time I don't have."

I asked him back with a puzzled look, "But in this world, Dazai and I have also been together for four years."

Osamu Dazai was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and the handsome young man looked at me and smiled, "You're right."

The young man in a black suit asked me suddenly after I finished speaking, "Xiaoyou, are you happy getting along with them?"

His voice was very soft, like a layer of fog, as if it would be blown away.

"It's okay." In those years, apart from thinking about Osamu Dazai, it was nothing special to eat and wait to die. Although these three people took good care of me, they were different after all.

Besides, the three of them are elite undercover agents of various organizations, and I think they are completely different from salted fish like me!

Osamu Dazai looked at me with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to touch my head. I don't know why, but I felt a bit inconsistent and strange to the other party, although I couldn't tell what was wrong.

"It's just three men...Xiao Yu." Dazai Osamu showed a somewhat aggrieved expression, his expression was full of fragility and murmured, "It's three men, I didn't expect Xiao Yu to get along with other people so well, I thought I was the only one who was the most special."

I:? ? ?

Wait, Dazai who gave you the illusion that I don't get along well with other people, and everyone loves my duck.

"Because Yuu is cute." Osamu Dazai said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

"When I think that other people can find Xiaoyou's cuteness, I just..."

The rest of his words seemed to dissipate in the air. Under my suspicious gaze, he glanced at the time, then retracted his gaze, and began to coax me again, "Xiaoyou, go to sleep."

"Oh, okay." Just as I crawled back to bed for nothing, I thought of that Fyodor again, and I asked curiously on the bed, "Hey, Dazai, what happened to that Fyodor?" What's going on?"

In the darkness, I was lying on the bed, and Osamu Dazai was lying on my left after washing. I heard him murmuring, "Him?"

"You don't need to worry, Xiaoyou."

In the endless darkness, it seemed that someone stretched out his hand and touched the top of my head again. The big warm hand was placed on my head like this, and I could vaguely feel the touch of the bandage. I was lying on the pillow like this. Gently press the head.

"I'll take care of these things."

He said softly in the dark, his voice was low and gentle, "For Xiaoyou, you just need to sleep well."

I hugged the quilt and couldn't help retorting in a low voice, "But, I can also help Dazai think about it, I also came here out of nowhere, maybe he is the one behind our world."

Maybe it's the damn Russians!

I turned sideways, hugged the quilt and continued to analyze Dazai Osamu over there, "Look at him coming here to make troubles, maybe he will also go to our world to make troubles, by the way, Dazai, how can he go back? .”

If you don't say it, you will forget it, not to mention that this world is so cool that you can't think of it, you can't help but say that it is such a cool thing to be the leader's wife.

Let’s just say that the recent emergencies are really so urgent, I even forgot about going back...

"Yes, Yuu is going back." When he said this, it was very, very softly, as if his voice was about to melt into the night, and Osamu Dazai's hand was still on my head, and I felt myself You can feel the power of the other person's caress when you look up.In the darkness where nothing can be seen, one feels an inexplicable sense of peace.

Osamu Dazai smiled and asked me back, "Fyodor is the leader of the House of the Dead, what does Yu think is the purpose of him coming here, kidnapping you and attracting the detective agency?"

"Oh, is he trying to blow us up? Is it to cause conflict between the two strongest organizations in Yokohama?"

I got excited all of a sudden, feeling like Sherlock Holmes?Immediately asked gossip, "Is that so? Dazai? Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai touched my hand and trembled slightly, as if he was holding back his laughter. He patted my head twice, and said in a low voice, "Xiao You guessed well, he did have this consideration, But that's not the main purpose of his coming to Yokohama."

"This guy, even the leader of the group wants to play with him."

"Is the leader of the group that Francis?" I confirmed with him suspiciously, and Osamu Dazai smiled lightly in the darkness, "Yes."

"Dazai, what do you mean, Fyodor is behind the group?" This Russian is a dog, he can be found everywhere.

"Francis is here because of him."

I gasped, Xiaoben immediately remembered this Russian man, and when I got back, I would chatter with the armed Dazai over there and pick him up.

"Then, is it okay here?" Thinking that he was able to come to Hong Kong to kidnap me, I asked with great concern, "Is Dazai important? Do you need help?"

Osamu Dazai didn't answer, and it was after a long time that he smiled softly, "That's great."

"Go to sleep, Xiaoyou."

He touched my head, and said to me in the same cute tone, "Go to rest early."

Then I went to sleep, and in the half-dream and half-awake, it seemed that someone sighed softly in my ear, "If, if you weren't with me, wouldn't Xiaoyou be happier?"

I was in a daze and didn't know what to say, but the other party seemed to smile again.

Someone touched the top of my head again, stroking me like a cat, making me crawl under the quilt, so annoying, what do I really tell people if I don't sleep at night.

He said softly, "Go to sleep."

"Xiaoyou."