Woke up and I became Da Jae's bandage

Osamu Dazai asked Nakahara Chuya to pick me up?I'm really not afraid that the two of us will fight halfway.

Just as I was about to speak, Zhong Yuanzhong added as if thinking of something: "By the way, you have to go into the house and take both 'feathers' with you."

I said "Oh" and turned around and ran into the house. I just took a step and suddenly felt something was wrong, so I turned around and looked at Zhongya Zhongyuan.

"You..." I asked hesitantly, "Why do you know that 'Yu' is in the house?"

The autumn wind blew into the room from the outside, blowing up Nakahara Chuya's coat, and he remained silent without saying a word.

"Also, when did you call me 'Ache'?" The more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong, and I retreated step by step.

It was at this moment that he suddenly moved, and I was caught by him almost without taking two steps. I twisted and struggled desperately, and he showed his original shape—it was not Zhongya Zhongya at all, but a stranger with a changed face.

He also stretched out his other hand, just as he was about to grab me——

"boom"!

He heard a gunshot, and he let go with a scream, and then another shot hit his knee, and he fell to the ground, not knowing where to cover the wound for a moment.

I looked at the man standing at the door holding a gun—Osamu Dazai.

There was no expression on Dazai Osamu's face. When he entered the room, he stepped on the man's injured leg, and there was another shrill scream, which made me feel so painful to death.

Osamu Dazai lowered his body and grabbed the man's chin with his hand.

"I've left Ah Che at home for the past few days just to see how long you can endure." Osamu Dazai said, "There's still a day left, why don't you give it a try first? Come on, let me listen, What information do you have here that I want?"

I caught sight of a red dot on the back of Dazai Osamu's black coat.

"Dazai! □□!"

Osamu Dazai turned cold and dodged, the shot shattered the glass and directly pierced the murderer's throat on the ground.

Murder and kill.

The scorching temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, and blood gradually covered the ground. Osamu Dazai picked me up from the side and put me in his pocket.

The porridge with red dates and lotus seeds is still warming in the kitchen, but I guess Osamu Dazai is not in the mood to drink it anymore.

*******

That night, Osamu Dazai took me out. This was the first time in so many days that I went out with Osamu Dazai.As usual, I was wrapped around his right arm.

Osamu Dazai traveled lightly, not even carrying a gun—or, he judged that even having a gun would not solve any problems.

The moon in autumn always has a hint of coolness, even the moonlight is cool.The shadow of Osamu Dazai was cast on the ground, and he walked straight along the alley, as if to meet an old friend.

Just before we reached the next intersection, Osamu Dazai stopped.

I looked forward, and there was a shadow on the ground—a person stood at the end of the alley.

He was wearing a cotton coat and a cotton hat, and even at night, his wine-red eyes could be clearly seen.

I have a faint feeling of bad premonition, but I can't tell where this feeling comes from.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand and greeted with a smile: "Oh, what a coincidence."

The person on the opposite side also showed a smile, and I woke up suddenly - I remember this smile, how could I forget it?I once met him on the street and was held by him. That's how he smiled at me at that time, which made me feel cold all over.

This bad feeling gradually spread to my whole body, and I realized that something had exceeded Dazai Osamu's expectations—for example, the person standing in front of him had met me, and Dazai Osamu didn't know me at all. Know.

The man's smile deepened, he stretched out a finger and bent it to his lips, and tilted his head slightly: "What a coincidence, it's rare that you are in the mood, and you brought friends to see me."

Osamu Dazai paused slightly, he stretched out his hand and untied me from my right arm: "Come on, let's get acquainted, this is Suzuki Che."

I guessed Osamu Dazai's intentions, but I felt from the aura of the person opposite that this person was an enemy rather than a friend.

The man spoke again: "I thought you would continue to keep it at home."

"Who knows?" Dazai Osamu held me in the palm of his hand, "It doesn't matter where, after all, it's just a bandage."

I knew it wasn't Osamu Dazai's heart, but it still hurt me a little when he said it out of his mouth.

The man let out an "oh", and then said, "Is that so? I thought you valued Mr. Suzuki very much, and you would only rest assured if you kept it in the golden house."

This sentence sounds a little harsh, and I don't know who he is secretly mocking.

But his next sentence was not just harsh, it was more like the whisper of a demon.

"Mr. Mori and the chief of the secret service department will meet in Huating tomorrow, and you will go too." He smiled again, "I have prepared a small gift for you, of course not including Mr. Suzuki, Mr. Suzuki's gift There are other things, I still want to have a good relationship with Mr. Suzuki first."

Have a good relationship with me?I'm sorry, I don't want to have a good relationship with him at all, I just want to stay away from him and run as far as I can.

How much of what he said was true and what was false, I couldn't tell at all, he only made me feel terrible.

However, I am more concerned about one thing in his words-since he mentioned Huating, it proves that he must have tampered with tomorrow's deal between Hong Kong and the Secret Service.

This person put his threat on the table naked.It's like announcing to the world, let everyone see and understand, "Look, I'm going to attack you", you can't even realize how many layers of traps you have been set by him.

I want to remind Osamu Dazai to leave quickly, but I dare not speak - I can only see that Osamu Dazai and that person are testing each other's bottom line, if I speak rashly, will it have a negative impact on Osamu Dazai, I dare not Guaranteed this.

"A gift?" Osamu Dazai gently wrapped me back around his arm, "Speaking of which, I've prepared it too."

There was a sudden silence between the two of them. The wind made the leaves rustle, and the dust on the ground was picked up by the wind, and some of it was blown onto me. This atmosphere made me very uncomfortable.

Finally, the person opposite moved first.

He sighed, reached out and touched the top of his hat: "It seems that there is nothing to discuss."

"It's a pity, it's rare for me to tidy up my appearance just to meet you." Osamu Dazai said.

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and reached a consensus in this way.They turned at the same time and walked in opposite directions.

After walking a long enough distance, I finally dared to speak.

"Dazai, I think I have to tell you something." I said hastily, "I have seen him on the street, oh no, this statement may not be accurate. It should be said that he has seen him on the street I."

Osamu Dazai paused.

"Has he seen you?" Dazai Osamu thought thoughtfully, "Then he must have recognized you and confirmed that you are Suzuki Che. That's really troublesome."

I just felt terrified: "Who the hell is he?"

"He is Fyodor." Osamu Dazai said softly.

Oh, that's it, is that weak-looking person actually the leader of the "Rat of the Dead House"?As unfathomable as Osamu Dazai, it's just that he scares me even more.

Osamu Dazai and Fyodor, this meeting seems to be easy, but they are not completely unprepared.

I saw the red dots sweeping across the walls, and I saw the mafia in black suits walking down the alleys.

But none of them made a move.

The final battlefield is still put on tomorrow, just waiting for the negotiation meeting on Friday.

******

When Dazai woke up in the morning, I had been waiting for a long time with my two feathers in my arms.

To tell you the truth, I'm still quite nervous in my heart - I can't decide my own destiny, and it wouldn't be easy for anyone to put this kind of thing on.

Although Dazai Osamu persuaded me that he would try his best to fight with the Secret Service to allow me to stay with him, but I still felt that it was not realistic.On the one hand, I don't want Osamu Dazai to be in a dilemma for me, on the other hand, I have made sufficient mental preparations.

I think the worst plan I can do is to be treated as a tool man, or fall into the hands of Fyodor... Well, forget it, if I fall into his hands, I will find a chance to melt myself Well, it is always bad to help the evildoers.

After Osamu Dazai finished packing, he approached the table, and I saw a small box in his hand.

He put me and the two "feathers" in the box.

"Dazai, don't you want to take me with you? Why did you put me and 'Ha' together." I was a little confused about this.

"Well, I might wrong you for a little while, Ache." Osamu Dazai said, "It's safer and more secure."

All right, Osamu Dazai will always think more thoughtfully than me, so it must be right to listen to his arrangements.So I obediently lay down in the box and huddled together very consciously.

The box was covered, and the surroundings instantly became pitch black. I felt the box being picked up, and then heard the sound of the door opening—Osamu Dazai was about to leave.

I don't know where Dazai put me, I just feel that the road is a bit bumpy, and the time is taken for a long time. I didn't expect the road to Huating to be so long.It's just that the box has not been opened, and I can't ask where Osamu Dazai is now, so I have to wait.

After about two hours or so, I noticed that the box was finally put down.But no one came to open the box, and Osamu Dazai hasn't said a word yet.I continued to wait patiently until I heard... a child's laughter.

?

Why are there children in Huating's negotiating field?

I finally realized what was wrong, and I picked up a feather and knocked on the top of the box vigorously.

"Dazai! Dazai! Are you there!"

After a while, the box was opened, and the light poured into the dark and narrow gap, and I saw the person who opened the box——

Oda Sakunosuke.