Complete Survival Manual

As long as there are people who have appeared, no matter how they hide, they will always leave some traces.The Russian man named Fyodor was like a puff of smoke, and when he was about to reveal his true face, he turned around and disappeared without a trace.

Joye Caiju squatted on Suehiro Tiechang's back, playing around the tassel on the saber boredly.

"Let's go early, that Fyodor." He said, "Excluding the places that have been explored, only this is in line with the logic of his behavior."

Su Guang Tiechang didn't speak.

"But not even here." Tiaoye Caiju said, "It's clearly a record of winning missions with no failure...Mr. Tiechang, what is the penalty for failure in the team?"

Mo Guangtiechang was sweating profusely.

Tiaoye Caiju: "..."

He stood up abruptly, and crushed Nianmo Guangtiechang's back with his feet, "Mr. Tiechang! Please don't start exercising suddenly during the mission!"

They are blowing cold wind high in the sky, and the tourist attractions of Yokohama are under their feet.

The huge Ferris wheel is decorated with colorful lights, and the interlaced steel and iron frames support it to rotate slowly.

This is Yokohama's second landmark, a place where countless people come here for a date.

Su Guang Tiechang's entire body was suspended in the air, his hands and feet were supported on the steel beam, and he was doing push-ups with a calm expression.Whether he has someone on his back does not affect him to do his own thing.

——It’s better to say that he is actually satisfied with the weight on his back.

"It's because of your unartistic personality that I don't get along with you the most in the entire army." Tiaoye Caiju raised his forehead, "Mr. Tiechang, I am expressing dissatisfaction, not asking you to treat me as a burden."

"Ah."

"I really want to kill you with one shot."

"Ah."

Turning over and looking for a foothold beside him, Tiao Ye Caiju held on to the steel bar with one hand, his cloak was lifted up and Mo Guang Tiechang's face was covered.

Tiaoye Caiju connected the headset, "Captain, we haven't found any targets here."

"It's the same here." Fukuchi Sakura said, "Jano, you seem to have something to say?"

"What, what, is it because of your mistake that the mission failed? Give me your internal organs for flower arrangement, Jono. It's worth the money."

After automatically filtering Okura Yeko's speech, Joye Caiju held down the hat and listened to the noisy heartbeats around her.

The monotonous heartbeat synthesized complex tones, and the complex emotions and thoughts of human beings appeared under his perception.

But none were special, none were what they were looking for.

Tiaoye Caiju: "Captain, you should have guessed something."

"I suspect the target has left Yokohama."

……

A dream in which you clearly know that you are dreaming is probably called a lucid dream.

The startling deer made of bamboo in the courtyard knocked on the stone, making a crisp impact sound.

The birds were alarmed and flapped their wings away from the lackluster yard.

Tsushima sat by the window, silently watching the scenery in the courtyard.His arms were tied behind his back with ropes, and his fingertips became cold and numb due to lack of blood flow.

[How old is this? ]

Hiding in his own body in the past, Tsushima calculated his age at that time.

This memory comes from the few years when his mental state was the most chaotic. From his current view, he should have just crossed the barrier of the world at that time.

Lost all memory, lost most of the power belonging to the "incarnation of different abilities".In the end, the only personality that belonged to him was also handed over as a price for "Dazai Osamu".

He can still reach another world alive, it should be thanks to April [-]st.The young shopkeeper used the technique he had just learned to construct a thin layer of spiritual power with his own spiritual power, and escorted him for a short distance.

Even so, Tsushima's childhood in this world was not comfortable.

The little child lowered his head and stared at the pond in the courtyard with his inorganic eyes.The wind wrinkled the water in the pool, and the goldfish's tail flickered away, leaving some dizzy ripples.

Tsushima climbed onto the windowsill and looked at the pool of water from a height.

Gradually, his body leaned outward——

When Mitsui Junpei came back, what he saw was such a scene.

"Xiuzhi-kun!"

"Pfft."

The child who fell without hesitation could not splash much water, and Tsushima sank quickly without struggling in the water.

The shadowy sunlight could not penetrate the pond water, and the fish reared in the pond spread out and surrounded him, and even touched his cheek when passing him.

The gloomy emotions transmitted from an unknown distance, together with Tsushima's own five senses, gradually disappeared.

"—"

When he woke up again, it was as if 1000 million crows were circling and screaming in Tsushima's ears.He couldn't hear anything other than a blanket of meaningless noise.

So he opened his eyes, looked at the wooden beams, and quietly waited for the physical discomfort to disappear.

After a long time, he turned his head and looked at Junpei Mitsui.

"You're back."

Mitsui Junhei's face was very bad.

"If I come back a little later, will I be able to receive the obituary from my servant today?"

Tsushima just looked at him and didn't speak.

"...I will take you to another place recently." Mitsui Junpei's eyes were dark, he looked at the little popular child, and said with some difficulty, "You hurt yourself too easily, Shuzhi-kun. If you can We won't be coming back until we get our behavior under control."

Tsushima tilted his head, and said abruptly, "Do you want to go back?"

Mitsui Junpei tried the temperature of his forehead with his hand, and after hearing this, his movements paused, "Yes, I want to take you home together."

If there was some hesitation before, this incident undoubtedly sounded a serious alarm in Mitsui Junpei's heart.

The self-destructive desire shown by Tsushima is too terrifying. Even if his hands and feet are tied, he can use all kinds of unimaginable methods to try to destroy himself.

Whenever he saw Tsushima's temptation to the other shore, Mitsui Junpei would involuntarily think of the failed rescue operation that day.

If he hadn't been involved in this accident, maybe Tsushima wouldn't be what he is now.He will have a normal life like every child running in the sun.

This is his mistake.

"My brother will definitely like you, Xiuzhi-kun." Junpei Mitsui said, "Whether it's education or anything else, the things I neglected, the family will definitely make up for you."

He has absolute confidence in the education of the Mitsui family.

"Shuji-kun... Shuji-kun," Mitsui Junpei seemed to be weighed down by something heavy, and he said to Tsushima with some deep expectation, "Don't let me down, Shuzhi-kun."

[Be a person who will always walk in the sunshine. ]

[Your relatives who disappeared in the sea of ​​fire... should also expect the same. ]

Tsushima looked at Mitsui Junhei's weird expression expressionlessly, his eyes unblinking, like the eyes of a puppet placed on a wooden frame in Sanyuesanli, the warm-colored pupils were filled with inorganic cold light.

The man in front of him was harmless, but he felt that he was still in the depths of the pool.

Something is trying to control him within a certain standard forever in a gentle way.

[Cannot refuse. ]

[Sure enough, no matter what, there is no way to refuse. ]

"Mr. Xiuzhi?"

The child in the memory heard Mitsui Junpei's voice, he raised his head, showing a slightly hollow smile.

So Junpei Mitsui heard his crisp answer.

He says--

"it is good."

[If that's what you expect, Junpei. ]

……

"you're awake."

The figure of Nagao Keiichi sitting upright gradually coincides with the Mitsui Junpei in memory. Should it be said that he is indeed a person who has inherited Junpei’s ideals? Sometimes, Nagao Keiichi does seem to have similarities with Mitsui Junpei.

Tsushima sat up, looked at the surrounding environment, "I did some homework, Mr. Nagao."

This is exactly the same as Mitsui Junpei's private house.

"It's safe here." Nagao Keiichi said, "I think here, maybe you can recall the teachings of your predecessors."

"Is that so—" Tsushima skipped the topic, and his posture was quite relaxed, "I want to eat crab meat, Mr. Nagao."

"what?"

"This is the food that Junpei prepares every day. It's rare to come to a place so similar to the previous residence. I can't help feeling a little bit." Tsushima smiled and said, "Mr. Do your seniors like food?"

"That's something you like." Nagao Keiichi stood up and looked down at Tsushima, "Don't think about leaving, this place is really 'safe'. Tsushima, for the sake of seniors, don't Do what you choose wisely."

"It's scary, it's scary." Tsushima waved his hands greatly, "I won't do anything thankless, Nagao-kun."

"Better so."

"In this case, the crab meat—"

Nagao Keiichi didn't say anything, and left quickly.

Before he left, his face was a little dark to the naked eye.

The startled deer was filled with water and tapped on the stone.

[Although it is very similar, this is not Junpei's private residence in Kyoto.Not only are the antiques on display mostly imitations, but even the materials of the tatami mats are different. ]

[The only place that is absolutely safe in your heart is the Hakata area that has been in business for many years, Mr. Nagao. ]

[The first part is completed, the second part of the plan... oops, the second half will be handed over to Dazai. ]

……

"Mr. Dazai, I have already arrived in Kyoto...well, may I ask..."

The scenery passing quickly outside the window blurred into a shadow, Osamu Dazai smiled to the little tiger on the other end of the phone, "Don't worry, Atsu-kun."

"I sent support to you, he should have been waiting for you."

"Hey?!"

"It's very difficult for him to be transferred outside. Even for me, it took some effort to get someone from his current boss." Dazai Osamu said, "Atsu-kun! This is a rare opportunity to exercise! You must seize it well. .”

Atsushi Nakajima: "I understand!" After he answered loudly, he asked cautiously: "Then who is my partner?"

"Let's think about it," Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up, "at your moving speed, go a little further, yes, that's there. There should be a person with his back facing you in the square. He is wearing a black windbreaker and his hair The tail is a bit lacking in pigment. As for the top, it should be the type that still wears a small dress. How is it, have you found it, Don-kun?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "The person with his back to me, the coat is a black trench coat, the ends of his hair are a bit lacking in pigment, and he is wearing a small dress... Tai, Dazai--"

"Human—tiger—"

The phone was hung up.

"It seems that we found it successfully." Osamu Dazai put away his phone and felt the train slowing down.

Bodo has arrived.

The author has something to say: Akutagawa: Little dress?Human Tiger——

Don: Why him ah ah Dazai-san! ! !

……

There will still be emotional lines, after all, it would be too bad if there is still paper through the window at the end.

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