Miss Silver's Note on Orphans [Comprehensive]

The leader of the Shigui Yasai Club, who has regained consciousness because of Dazai Osamu's disqualification in the human world, is now working hard to accept interviews from reporters.

Osamu Dazai was not concerned with the specifics of the interview.Because what should be said and what should not be said, everything has been arranged long ago.

It's worth not watching a performance that has been designed even for the audience's reaction.

He stepped out of the crowd with light steps, climbed onto a large container, and lay down comfortably on it, enjoying the gentle breeze blowing from time to time in this position.

He doesn't look like he is seriously injured and bedridden?

After a while, Dabi also climbed up, looking at Osamu Dazai with a complicated expression: "Are you not injured at all?"

"I still got hurt a little bit, otherwise I couldn't fool Fyodor." Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to cover his face in a relaxed way, with his eyes half-opened, casually studying the sunlight and shadows on his fingertips.

Dabi thought for a while, and without asking who Fyodor was, stretched his legs and sat down beside Osamu Dazai.

He whispered: "I probably understand the actions of the Sakura Club. After this live broadcast incident, the shortcomings of the professional hero system have been thoroughly exposed in front of the media and the society. The number of votes for Katsura Kotaro, who advocates legal reform, is also steadily increasing. ...He is also a member of our Sakura Club?"

"uh-huh."

"Sakura Club is not what I thought, but..." A rare dazed expression appeared on Dabi's face.

He has always behaved badly and badly. When he joined the Sakura Club, he had already planned to kill and set fire.

He thought he was going to be a famous big criminal, go around picking on professional heroes, and live that bad life of total crime.

But in fact, after the past three months, he has just been robbing the job of the monster scavenger Xinghai Fangzhu.

From this point of view, it seems that he is also an enemy of professional heroes, but it is obviously not the kind of enemy he expected at the beginning.

Is the life I am living the life I want to live?

Dabi once asked herself this question.

The answer is obviously no.

But for some reason, he gradually felt that such a day was actually not bad.

Running around looking for the traces of the weirdo, beating up the weirdo, or being beaten up by the weirdo.There are always new things to encounter and go to strange places every day.Sometimes it circles in the shadow of the city, sometimes it runs in the deserted forest.

It turns out that life can also be like this.

Those repressed hatreds and sorrows in my heart, those urges to get revenge, those nightmares I couldn't get rid of, those flames that I thought filled me... It seems that from another perspective, they are not so inevitable .

Even the initial eagerness to go on stage and show something to the world has gradually calmed down and no longer pops up from time to time.

Dubi exhaled slowly: "But the Sakura Club is indeed a place where my wish can be fulfilled."

He never intends to let go of anything, the flame in his heart is destined to never go out before burning him from the moment it starts to burn.

But it seems that the flame can be burned in another way.

The Sakura Club is not an evil alliance as imagined, but an organization of doers who are dismantling the system of professional heroes in an unimaginable way.The Sakura Club is not bad. This organization is even more mature, rational, capable, and far-sighted than expected.

How lucky are you to be in such an organization?

"On the day I joined the Sakura Club, I said that as long as I can recognize it, I will give it both my real name and loyalty." Dabi looked at Osamu Dazai seriously and said. "Today is the day I dedicate my loyalty to the Sakura Club. My real name is—"

"Hush——" Osamu Dazai raised his index finger and placed it gently in front of his lips.

Dabi was a little confused, so he stopped.He was used to following every order of Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai said in a very light tone: "You don't need to tell me, and you don't need to offer any loyalty. The Sakura Club is not that kind of place."

"I know, so it's just my own decision."

"Do you still remember the ultimate goal of the Sakura Club?" Dazai Osamu asked suddenly, his kite-colored eyes looked at Dabi, showing a very serious expression. "It's the sugar. Everything we do in the Sakura Club is not for anything else, just for the sugar. So whether it's your real name or your loyalty, give it to the sugar."

Dabi nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, everything is for sugar."

As for what did he understand?To be honest, Osamu Dazai is not too sure.

"Mr. Dazai!" Atsushi Nakajima shouted under the high container. "I brought Mr. Ranpo over!"

Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up, and a carp jumped up and down from the top of the container to the ground: "Has the identity of the deceased been confirmed?"

"Of course!" Edogawa Ranbu, who was being carried all the way by Atsushi Nakajima, brushed off the dust on his body, and held his glasses handsomely. "The deceased was—"

"——It's AFO!" Fyodor spread his hands with a smile, revealing the answer.

Yinzi's eyes widened in surprise: "Say it again? UFO? Unidentified flying object?"

"You know who I'm talking about." Fyodor shook his head lightly, disapproving of Yinzi's pretending to be stupid.

Yinzi had no choice but to put away his exaggerated expression, and asked a normal question: "AFO is very strong, can you really kill him?"

"Why not?" Fyodor lowered his eyes quietly, his tone was calm, as if he was talking to himself. "He was a once powerful figure in this world. He once cast a shadow over the entire society. With his unique personality advantages, he committed numerous crimes..."

For some reason, Yinzi suddenly felt that Fyodor's expression was a bit pitiful at this moment.

It was a kind of divine compassion, as if the untouchable gods hanging in the sky were deploring the suffering in the world.

But Fyodor is not a god, so his expression looks extremely absurd and weird.

"Sin is thinking, sin is breathing... He is free from this, may his soul be redeemed by death," Fyodor said.

It's not that Fyodor is strong enough to kill AFO alone, and Mori Ogai and Xu are also credited for this.

Although the three did not communicate with each other, they succeeded in colluding to kill AFO.

The beginning of the incident was Xu handed over the "book" information to AFO, because Xu could not directly reach this personality world, so he hoped to reach a cooperation with AFO, so as to destroy the "book" together.

But AFO wanted to seize the "book" to repair his already riddled body, so the cooperation soon broke down, and AFO also ushered in false punishment.

At the same time, Mori Ogai tried to usurp the throne and quietly replaced AFO's medicine with poison.

AFO is indeed very powerful, but he is already a past tense of this era.

Fyodor generously delivered the final blow to the AFO, which he interpreted as relief.

Yinzi frowned: "You... want to be the God who forgives everything?"

Fyodor froze.

He never expected Yinzi to ask such a question.

In fact, even if he failed in the "book" calculation this time, he was not so surprised.

After all, if you act in a hurry alone when intelligence is not dominant, failure is also in line with the expected result.It's not worth the frustration, just be more prepared next time.

But why could this woman named Sakata Ginko ask such a question?

Fyodor subconsciously bit his nails lightly, then suddenly came to his senses, and quickly put down his fingers.

He tried to change the subject: "Do you know why I chose Haruhizaki? Because he wanted to create a world without personality. Although the starting point is different, I also have a desire to create a world without abilities, so I decided Help him."

Ginko was surprised: "You actually interpreted what you did as a help to Chisaki Kai?"

Permanently removes Chisaki Kai's personality and drives people insane.Such behavior is a crime in any case.

It is an undisputed crime in any moral system throughout the ages.

"Isn't it helpful?" Fyodor showed a little confused look.

The look made him look like a harmless little animal.

Yinzi couldn't help taking a breath: "Your wish is to create a world without supernatural powers? I understand correctly. The purpose of your wish to kill Songyang teacher and then seize the 'book', the wish you really want to achieve, is actually Create a pure white and innocent world without sin?"

Forgive all sins like a god.This is Fyodor's wish.

It's simply breath-taking.

Some people become obsessed with cleanliness and get rashes all over their bodies when they get a little dust, while some people become obsessed with cleanliness and want to destroy the world.

The two people sitting on the two benches fell silent at the same time.

The shade of the trees in the park swayed, ants came and went on the ground, and the sun overhead gradually tilted towards one side of the sky.

Yinzi finally cleared his throat: "Do you want to hear my thoughts?"

"No, I should go." Fyodor stood up with a flustered expression, and straightened the felt hat on his head with his hands. "You've been talking to me for so long, you've been delaying time, right? If you don't leave, I might not be able to leave."

Yinzi tilted his head lazily: "You know I'm stalling for time, so who do you think I'm waiting for? Dazai Osamu, a disqualified man in the world?"

Fyodor did not answer, it was tacit consent.

Fyodor's ability is called Crime and Punishment, and it is not a weak ability that can be dealt with by force, and only Osamu Dazai's disqualification in the world can ensure that he can be caught safely.

Osamu Dazai was definitely not seriously injured, so counting the time, it would be fast if he had to rush over, and it was still too late to leave now.

It is absolutely correct to assume that the person Ginko is waiting for is Osamu Dazai.

However, Osamu Dazai will not come.

Yinzi sat on a bench in the park and didn't show any intention of getting up. She just looked at Fyodor's slender back and said coldly, "You can't go anymore."

Fyodor's pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw the white cloak unfurling in the air.

The author has something to say: the bento was sent to AFO, high-standard bento to show respect.

Without the help of the House of Dead Rats, Fyodor, who traveled to another world alone to make troubles, once again suffered from insufficient information.