Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

"Ahhhhhhh-"

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

Two figures, one red and one white, suddenly appeared in the sky above Yokohama, falling suddenly from two fuzzy small dots, tearing out two voices piercing through the clouds and fog.

So why set the teleportation point in mid-air?Shenshang Shuo, who just let out an uncontrollable scream, clutched the book in a broken hand. The pen pinned to his chest had been thrown straight out, and he didn't know which unlucky guy it would hit on the head.

The strong wind that is characteristic of the high-rise sky made Shenshang Shuo unable to open his eyes, and his ears hurt from the cold air.Looking at the increasingly angular and clear-cut color blocks below, he couldn't help but panicked, "How are we going to get down—"

"Don't be afraid, little ice cube!" The black-haired boy looked even more excited. He grabbed Sakumi Kamisami next to him with one hand, and swooped down like a glider. "Don't you think this feeling is awesome?"

"It's like a bird! I finally know why that bald phoenix hangs around in the sky all day."

With a smile on his brows and eyes, he showed a child-like sweet smile, like a real phoenix opening its arms, falling with its back to the ground, and the hair floating upwards is like some kind of fish swimming in the deep sea.

"This is simply the best fun!" The black-haired boy was like a child who got his favorite toy, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was recalling something brightly colored, and even his eyes flashed a dark light.

"You..." Shenshang Shuo was stunned for a while, he put away his panicked affection, stretched out his other hand to press his bangs, and slowly closed his eyes, immersed in such weightlessness in a strange feeling.

A wonderful sweet touch spread wildly and wantonly in him.

He slowly curled up the corners of his mouth, almost laughing out loud, it was a smile that didn't seem to be coming from God Shuo, standing a little wet, and the dry wood was like a crackling bonfire.

It's been... a long time since he's had such a slight arc, without any burden.

......

"Who are you?"

There was a "bang", like the sound of some kind of heavy boot sole kicking, and the door of the curry shop was kicked open.

Accompanied by a few gunshots, the diners who were still eating inside almost disappeared instantly, and the crowd was mixed with a few cries, and ran to anyone who opened their mouths at the fastest speed.

Except for the boss who guards the curry in front of the stove.

It should be said that it is a dining place under the Mafia. Without thinking about it, he picked up the spoon on the kitchen utensil shelf next to him, regarded it as a weapon, and waved it a few times.

But how does a stainless steel spoon resist bullets?He opened his eyes, and the still warm corpse slowly fell against the wall. The three bright red holes on his chest were still dripping with blood, with black-red vesicles.

The man with the appearance of a soldier who fired three shots touched the hot barrel, and waved upwards at the subordinates behind him, "Go and bring those children out."

......

"Wait, what is that?!"

The two people who were still doing free fall above the western restaurant obviously realized that something was wrong. The heat wave caused by the explosion of a bus a few streets away was a temperature that both of them could feel.

"Mr. Oda?! Mr. Dazai?" Kamikami exclaimed, looking at the red-haired man who turned and walked away, the shouting young man in a suit, and the bus that was still burning. It seemed that it was burned to the mailbox , spewing out several flames from time to time.

Without thinking, he pushed the condensed cold air in his hand to that side, instantly freezing the fire scene, revealing the immature cheeks under the black car window inside.

"This is..." His pupils constricted, and he wanted to rush over there when he fell to the ground, but was stopped by a hand.

The black-haired boy, that is, Xi Ye, seemed to have a gloomy expression visible to the naked eye.He was like some kind of ferocious beast whose territory had been violated. His fur was blown up, and his sharp minions had sprung out, "Uncle shopkeeper? Lucky help? Keji? You..."

He didn't look like he was seeing these people for the first time, the overly ruthless expression made the bright colors in his eyebrows and eyes look strange.

He took a deep breath, looked at the bandaged young man who stopped shouting and looked towards them and asked in a familiar tone, "Osamu Dazai... what's going on."

The young man named Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, and answered the question inexplicably, "You know me."

"Nonsense, you bastard who doesn't know anyone, you are telling me something serious? What do you look like gloomy!" Xi Ye gritted his teeth violently, Osamu Dazai with this appearance made him feel an inexplicable feeling panic.

"Speak clearly to me, what's wrong with that guy Odasaku?" How could that person have the dead air that is unique to old people.

"As you can see..." Osamu Dazai replied truthfully without thinking of something.With a bit of inexplicable expectation, he narrated the whole story of this matter clearly and clearly, as well as the evil purpose of a certain black-hearted boss, with an unprecedented clarity and fluency.

"Sen Ou Wai!" Almost as if squeezing the name from between his teeth, Xi Ye took a few deep breaths, pulled Kamishang Saku who was still checking his vital signs, and threw it directly to the standing one. Osamu Dazai.

"It's amazing... how can I clean up the mess for this dog boss in another timeline!" He took out the dice from his arms again, and said to the suddenly enlightened Shenshangshuo, "Little ice cube, you Follow the bandage next to me and give it to my guy who rushed to die."

Looking at the two pairs of eyes that lit up at the same time, he turned his face away unnaturally, "Just tell him that their little boy is still alive and kicking, don't be stupid. As for where to pick him up..."

"I remember the Armed Detective Agency had a nice doctor?"

The young master who got the affirmative answer from Shenshangshuo obviously felt a lot better, he slowly opened the space-time tunnel, "That's it, that's it, I'm going to hunt people first, bastard Dazai, remember to bring that guy back for me !"

"As for that bastard who is jumping around, remember to cut the ice cube to death!"

......

It's the last bullet.

Odasaku thought calmly.

Whether it's the Mafia or Mimic's soldiers, they have now become useless background boards, with the splashing flames and the pungent burning smell becoming a foreshadowing for the two of us.

He rolls, leaps, and swaps places expressionlessly, as if fighting a very different mirror image.

The gunfire flew past Sakunosuke Oda's cheek, and the empty magazine finally lost its support.

[Singularity] disappeared, and they both fell to the ground, on a dead vine on the verge of death.

"Why don't you kill people anymore?" Gide asked panting, like a traveler who had finally found his home, with a kind of peaceful joy.

"Why..." Oda Sakunosuke was about to answer a similar question when he heard two similar footsteps.

"Odasaku——"

two?

He secretly had some doubts, except for Dazai, who would come back here.

Thanks to his supernatural ability, Oda Sakunosuke quickly saw a familiar face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"...God Shang Shuo?"

"It's me...Mr. Oda." Kamami Sakuro sat down on his knees, carefully avoiding his body lying on the ground, "Please don't talk for now, it really hurts..."

"No need..." Oda Sakunosuke was about to refuse when he heard his friend's voice.

Osamu Dazai bent down, looked Oda Sakunosuke straight in the eyes, and said, "Oda Saku, you are such an idiot."

"Thanks to you, there is a barking puppy that let me tell you that nothing happened to your puppies."

A sincere smile appeared in his beautiful kite eyes, "I said, don't you really want to fulfill your obligations as a parent?"

"But obviously..." Oda Sakunosuke looked stunned, he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes before, but in this case, there was no need for his friend to expire him.

"Mr. Oda, please don't move around." Saku Kamisami took over the conversation.He cut his palm neatly and squeezed blood from Odasaku's gunshot wound.

Ever since that rib was activated, his flesh and blood had a miraculous healing effect, and most of the horrific scars were erased within a few breaths.

"What Mr. Dazai said is true." He affirmed, "I think you still need to persist for a while and verify it with your own eyes."

"I..." Oda Sakunosuke seemed to want to say something, about his children who came back from the dead, about his bottom line of not killing people...

but.

He calmed down again, quietly feeling the return of life force, repainting and polishing the scorched color, making it bright again.

"No!" Gide, who had witnessed everything beside him, struggled to reach out, "I won't allow..."

"You don't have that qualification." The white-haired boy didn't even raise his eyes. He snapped his fingers crisply, calling for an ice meteorite to fall from the sky and smash the middle-aged man to the ground again, not in the mood to care about his life or death.

He supported Oda Sakunosuke's right arm with Dazai Osamu, and was worrying about how to bring the wounded back to the Armed Detective Agency.

"Mr. Dazai, we..."

"My God——"

He heard a voice.

A voice that made every trace of his soul tremble, clamor for it, joyful for it, and even tremble all over his body.

Shenshang Shuo froze his body suddenly, not daring to look back at all.

His neck is like some kind of object that has been in disrepair, every muscle is stretched to death, as if it will break in a second.

At that moment, the fury in Shenshang Shuo's heart blew up, leading him to guard against the insignificant intense emotion, which was a kind of grief almost frightened, mixed with fantasy-like ecstasy.

I'm afraid it's another fantasy, a fantasy dream under the abyss.

Fortunately, this sweet dream came by itself.

Edogawa Ranpo tightly hugged his only treasure in his arms, getting close to every gap, as if trying to melt his lover into his body.

Body temperature, breathing, and heart rate, all of these are awakening Shen Shangshuo's deep-rooted body memory.

"You're back." Meimeng trembled, like a cloud that hadn't dissipated from the sky, holding back a breeze.

"Yes," the white-haired boy turned his head, unknowingly bursting into tears, whispering firmly and gently in his lover's ear, "My dear sir."

"As you wish, we will meet again."

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The author has something to say: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

It's not easy, not only for me, but also for this young couple in my writing.

This is literally the craziest(?) thing I've ever done for a wall.

When I was writing this article, I really lost my mood several times. It should be because of my ability to write what I wanted to write, and sometimes I would empathize so much that I was so wronged that I cried.

The plot, the character design, I always feel that there are still some unsatisfactory places, I will fix it slowly after I finish.

But in fact, I am very happy that I always feel that I am stronger than I was at the beginning, and I am better.

In short, we can still see a little progress.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Hope to see you in the next story.

A story about the second son.

Xiye, the Jinyun clan, the boss of Honmaru, is really an ancient glutton.

As the embodiment of greed, gluttony is not a very normal thing!

So can you really not let me have a bite?

Woohoo, you are too fragrant.

Hat Rack: Thank you.Can't.And, now, now, now, get off me. :)

#On why my subordinate and future partner wants to swallow me all day long#

#No matter how pitiful you are, I can’t let you take a bite#

#In order to match Lao Gong's height, I can't use adult body in my life#

Xi Ye: It seems that there is nothing wrong with cheating on eating and drinking with a tender face? :,,,