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Onto Asaba knocked on the door and shouted in his usual flat and calm voice.

"anyone there?"

There was no echo. I don’t know if the sound insulation of this floor door is very good or there is no one outside. Onto Asaba looked at his gloved hands, and then looked back at the corpse lying quietly on the table. He walked to his Near the toolbox, and then rummaged through the tools.

They were all very basic tools, and he didn't bring anything to keep him warm.

"It seems that I can only be here with you." Onto Asaba gestured at the wound on his temple, but because it was too cold, he noticed that his hands were trembling a little, he breathed out slightly, and the white mist floated into the air Gradually dissipated, as if he finally found that he could not continue to work, Onto Asaba slowly let go.

"In this way, you will not be able to show up at the memorial service on time."

At this time, Haizi Xiangtoku, who comforted the old woman, came over. Although his makeup level is indeed not as good as that of Asaba Onto, it is still no problem to give him a hand. This will also make Asaba Onto relax and fix it as soon as possible The remains, a memorial service will be held on time.

He asked someone halfway, and he was sure that Onto Asaba was heading in this direction, but now the icehouse door seemed to be closed. Haizi Xiangtoku tried to push the door, but it didn’t open. Isn’t Onto Asaba here? ?

Just when Xiangde Haizi was about to leave and ask someone again, he stopped in his tracks. He seemed to hear something falling to the ground just now, and it was a very dull sound.

There is someone in there!

Xiangde Haizi hurried back to the door of the icehouse, and he knocked on the door vigorously, "Is there anyone inside? Mr. Asagi? Is it you?!"

He has never told anyone that Xiangde Haizi's hearing has been sharper than others since he was a child. Relying on his keen sense of hearing, he has been smarter than others since he was a child. Although he chose a not-so-good major in university, he Very satisfied, he always believed in his ears, there must be someone inside.

Onto Asaba knelt down to pick up the props that had just been accidentally dropped, followed by the sound of the door being slammed and the sound of Haizi Xiangtoku.

"Asaba-kun?!"

"Sangtoku?" Asayu Onto moved to the door, he exhaled, "I'm inside."

"What? They really locked you in? What's going on!" Xiangde Haizi tried to open the door, but the door had a password and was so strong that he couldn't even push it. The family member of the shouter came back, and he looked at Xiangde Haizi blankly.

Xiangde Haizi grabbed him, "Open the door! Is Asahi-kun locked inside?"

"Oh? What?" The man also looked terrified, "Mr. Asaba is still inside? What? Why was the door closed? I didn't close the door when I left."

"Stop talking about this, it's important to save people!"

Although it has not been a long time, but he is very aware of how low the temperature inside is, and being locked inside for 10 minutes can freeze a person thoroughly, and those who freeze to death because they have been locked in the cold storage for too long are not troublesome. Just kidding!How could you close the door and keep people inside?

The family member hurriedly entered the password, but there was a stab, and the red password error was displayed on it, and he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"……wrong password?"

"What's going on!" Xiang De Haizi grabbed the man by the collar, "We were hired to help in the coffin, not to be buried with him!"

"Don't worry, I'll try again!" The man was also anxious. It would be better if he could be released. If something happened to Mr. Asahi, it would be a deliberate murder ?They held memorial services for the children who died, not murderers.

But sometimes what comes to mind will come out. Seeing the dazzling red password error again, the person's eyes are almost blacked out.

How is it possible... He was sure that he did not enter the wrong number.

"Call the police." The man said tremblingly, "The password has been tampered with."

"Call the police?" Xiangde Haizi sneered, "This place is full of police."

Hearing the commotion here, Osamu Dazai and Toru Amuro looked at this side a little strangely, until they ran over when Kaiko Sangtoku seemed to be making a move.

"What's the matter? It's so noisy, where's Wen Ren?" Osamu Dazai looked at Haizi Xiangtoku.

"Asaha-kun is locked inside!" Xiangtoku Haizi pointed at the door of the icehouse, "Dazai-kun, think of a way, I don't know when Asaha-kun entered, if it is the time when we came in, he is here I've been inside for at least 10 minutes."

Toru Amuro opened his eyes wide, "What did you say? That embalmer was locked inside?!"

The two people opened, Osamu Dazai looked at the door, he looked at the things around the door, and then looked at the combination lock, "Is this the combination lock to open the door?"

"Yes, but I can't continue to try." The face of the family member was ashamed, "The combination lock will automatically lock after three failures. I have failed twice. If the third time fails, we can only open the door forcibly, but The door is very strong, and it will take a long time to find professional technicians.”

"At that time, I'm afraid that the gentleman inside has already..."

Osamu Dazai's eyes turned cold, he looked at the door silently, his kite-colored eyes were extremely indifferent, he put his hand on the door, "Wenren, can you hear me?"

"Ah, I can hear it." Onto Asaba rubbed his arms, he could feel the temperature inside getting lower and lower, gradually getting out of control, and he felt his throat hurt a bit from the cold.

"Then you heard what you just said." Osamu Dazai said in a calm voice, "There is one more chance, if you make another mistake, you may have to stay here forever, are you cold?"

Onto Asaba leaned his head against the door, and closed his eyes, "It's cold, but it's bearable."

"Don't be so considerate of others. You are the one who is being hurt now." Dazai Osamu taught Asaba Onto blankly, "Did you hear that? You said you were feeling bad, and now you really want to come out."

Asaha Onto raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Okay, I'm feeling very uncomfortable now, and I really want to come out."

"That's right." Osamu Dazai looked at the code lock with the last chance to enter, "Hey, Wenren, I'm going to try to enter the code for the last time, but if you make a mistake, you won't be able to get out , how about it? Want to try it?"

"No!" The family member was the first to object, "If you make a wrong input again, the door will not be able to open. You should go to a cryptography expert, and we will open it safely after the expert deciphers it. In this case, it will be..."

The man's voice subconsciously lowered, he looked at Osamu Dazai with a trace of fear in his eyes, even he didn't know why he was afraid.

"Just?" Osamu Dazai looked at him, his kite-colored eyes seemed to be stained with thick darkness, with a cold breath, "You brought Wenren to this place, right? Then after you left, Wenren I was locked in. In other words, you are actually the most suspected person, so, Mr. police officer standing by, can I acquiesce that everything this person says is a lie?"

"I didn't!" The man retorted instantly, "It's impossible for me to do such a terrible thing at this time!"

"Who knows? After all, it is said that the most dangerous place is the safest. Who knows if you committed the crime directly because of this." Osamu Dazai stabbed this person mercilessly, looking at that person with a cold and sarcastic tone. With a pale face, Toru Amuro sighed slightly.

He tried to appease Osamu Dazai, "Although according to the current situation, this gentleman is indeed the most suspected person, but Mr. Dazai, we also need to consider the possibility of what this person said is true."

Just now, he asked the colleagues who came together to find other family members and all the criminal police who came to express their condolences. Maybe they can find a way to open the door without a password.

"It's okay, let's try." Asayu Onto exhaled, he watched the white mist floating in the air, the cold air poured down his throat and into his stomach, he even felt the cold pain inside his body.

"I believe in Dazai, so I am willing to give my life a try."

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment. He looked at the door and seemed to see that there was a door just across the door. The man who had always been cold and calm said such words expressionlessly while enduring the low temperature around him. How did he feel at this time? Woolen cloth?Facing the fate that may be unpredictable, accept it so calmly.

Or... so calmly handed over to him.

Osamu Dazai smiled. At that moment, the ice in his eyes melted, as if the severe cold had finally passed away, and spring was finally ushered in, and the warm spring breeze slowly blew.

He smiled and said, "I'll let you out."

Then he pressed the combination lock in spite of everyone's objections, and when he pressed the last number, everyone present opened their eyes wide, with cold sweat breaking out, until the combination lock issued a beep and the green light turned on When he got up, the door opened a crack, and the cold air wafted out from inside.

Osamu Dazai hurriedly opened the door, and on the other side of the door, Onto Asaba let out a breath and leaned down slightly.

After catching him, Osamu Dazai could feel the thorough coldness on Onto Asaba's body. Even if it was just skin contact, he could feel the biting ice. He squatted down directly, and Osamu Dazai unbuttoned his coat to hold Onto Asaba tightly. Hugged in his arms, trying to relieve the low temperature on Onto Asaba's body.

"Find a room for Mr. Asaba to recover immediately. Don't use hot water." Toru Amuro quickly ordered, "Is there a doctor? Check Mr. Asaba right away."

"I don't need a doctor." Osamu Dazai's voice trembled a little, because Asaba Onto's body was too cold, holding him like this was like holding a lump of ice, "Onto is a doctor, since he didn't say anything, That means it hasn't hurt his body yet."

Asaba Onto closed his eyes and did not speak, as if he had acquiesced to Osamu Dazai's statement. He breathed heavily, and his whole body trembled from touching something warm.

"How is it? Is it still cold?"

Onto Asaba opened his eyes, he looked at Osamu Dazai, and then smiled, "Dazai's embrace is very warm."

"Really?" Osamu Dazai sat on the ground and hugged him, "Then keep warm until you are not cold."

……

Asaba Onto was transferred to a room to rest and recover. On the other side, everyone gathered around and looked at the icehouse door. Such a big thing happened. Of course, the memorial service cannot be held, and the password was tampered with to shut down the mortician alone. Into the freezer, the incident is premeditated murder.

Originally, the funeral home was not prepared to accept the encoffining, but they agreed because the deceased was a police officer who died, but this kind of thing happened unexpectedly.

"Everyone is a criminal policeman, and they have solved many cases." Amuro sat on a chair and looked at his fellow colleagues, "This incident happened right under our noses, which shows that the murderer didn't take us seriously at all. In my eyes, therefore, this matter must be investigated, and it must be investigated clearly."

The old woman was still wiping her tears. Today was the day when her son mourned, but this kind of thing happened. If the undertaker was really allowed to die in the freezer, not only could she not accept it, but she had already gone to heaven His son will also collapse.

His son was upright when he was alive, and he couldn't be insulted for nothing when he was dead.

"If I support this gentleman, please find out." The old woman stood up, "If it's from my family, please don't be soft-hearted. I can't forgive such a despicable person!"

The police officers who came to express their condolences looked at each other, and they saw anger in each other's eyes. Toru Amuro was right, this incident was indeed a slap in the face, and it happened at the memorial service of a deceased police officer This kind of thing is simply disgusting.

Because of the fact that the password was changed, everyone turned their attention to the family members of the deceased.

After all, only they know the password to open it and can tamper with it.

On the other side, Onto Asaba was sitting on the bed. He was wrapped in a quilt. Even though he said he was fine, he was forcibly wrapped up. After confirming that Osamu Dazai was fine, Kaiko Sangtoku left the room to contact the director of the funeral home, and Discuss solutions with people here.

Onto Asaba was locked up for more than 20 minutes. This was because he was discovered early, and his life would be in danger if he was found out later. This matter cannot just end like this.

"Are you still cold?" Osamu Dazai sat on the chair beside the bed and looked at him.

"It's not cold." Onto Asaba shook his head, "I just stayed inside for 10 minutes instead of two hours, don't worry, although I'm a little uncomfortable because of the sudden temperature difference, it's not enough to get sick or injured. "

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows slightly, "But your lips are still pale."

"Really?" Onto Asaba put his fingers on his lips, "It probably takes a while to get used to it."

Averting his eyes slightly, Osamu Dazai looked at the sunlight outside the window, "So why are you a warm person? You should not offend anyone, no matter before or now, although you speak very directly, you have always been a very gentle and gentle person. A likable person."

"I'm also thinking about this issue. It's a bit surprising that I offended others to the point of wanting to kill me without knowing it." Onto Asagi took his hand out of the quilt, "It's the first time to face a person so directly. Sure enough, even hatred is precious when viewed from another angle."

"As long as it's not aimed at you, I'll think it's very precious." Osamu Dazai walked over angrily and stuffed his arm into the quilt, "Think about it, do you know something about other people's tricks?"

Onsen Asaba huddled in the quilt obediently and did not move, "The handle? Does the dead Miss Okubo count?"

"Her?" Osamu Dazai frowned slightly, and he looked at Onto Asaba, "We talked about this before, and you seem to tell me that the wound on your arm is very fresh."

"Well, because the wound on the arm is very fresh, it was cut out now, that is to say, if Miss Okubo's previous suicide by cutting her wrist was not fake, it means that the corpse was not Miss Okubo." Onto Asaba Looking at the scenery outside the window, "Accidents can often explain a lot of problems. For example, no one thought that the face of the person who fell was smashed, but the arm was not injured."

Osamu Dazai stood up, "I see, you rest here, I'll go out for a while."

"Is Dazai going to avenge me?" Onto Asaba looked at him, "Do you know who it is?"

Osamu Dazai looked at Onto Asaba, and after a while he lowered his head, he only felt that Osamu Dazai's face was getting closer, and finally the corners of his lips became slightly warm, and Onto Asaba blinked after Osamu Dazai moved away, and he stretched out his hand to touch He licked the corner of his lips and said nothing.

"It's really cold." Osamu Dazai stepped back and walked out, "Wait here for me to come back."

Onto Asaba stared at Osamu Dazai until his figure disappeared at the door, and Onto Asaba smiled slightly.

There was a helpless and indulgent smile in those blue eyes, as if the spring breeze gently blows across the lake surface, creating layers of ripples, carrying the warmth of spring.

"I see."

On the other side, Osamu Dazai, who went out, began to look for the murderer. In fact, he had basically determined who it was who imprisoned Onto Asaba.

Dare to put people in the freezer in a place with so many people, it shows that this person is stupid, he has no experience and no brains, he is simply trying to kill a person, so he ignores the criminal police, and thinks that as long as he does it, Asaba On People will not be found if they are inside.

Adults are not so stupid, so it should be a child, or a child who has not yet grown up.

Osamu Dazai was standing at the door, and the petite girl was squatting in the corner and crying continuously, her eyes were red, full of panic and fear.

That's her.

A memorial service for the daughter of the deceased.

Seemingly hearing footsteps, the girl raised her head. He saw Osamu Dazai and the funeral home overalls he was wearing. She was so frightened that she almost fell down, so she got up and ran out in a panic, but how could a child Perhaps avoiding an adult, Osamu Dazai grabbed the girl's wrist.

"Don't, don't! It's not my fault!" the girl screamed, "I was threatened, and I don't want to!"

Osamu Dazai listened to her words, he squatted down slowly, "It's okay, don't cry, tell me, why did you do this? You and that brother don't know each other, right?"

"Don't worry, I swear, I will never tell anyone else, I just want to know the truth."

The girl was sobbing, she wanted to break free from Osamu Dazai's hand, but couldn't at all, "Let me go!"

"I really won't tell other people." Osamu Dazai smiled at the little girl, his iris-colored eyes were as warm as sunshine, he comforted the little girl with an elegant and gentle voice, "Tell you quietly, I actually hate that person, because of that person, so I can't raise my salary, I hate him very much, so, I am ready to thank you very much."

Not knowing whether she was deceived by Osamu Dazai's words or confused by his appearance, the girl looked at Osamu Dazai hesitantly, as if thinking about whether to say something.

On the other side, Toru Amuro, who was attracted by the girl's screams, glanced over there. He reached out his hand to stop the colleagues who were about to go out. They looked at each other and stayed where they were, listening to their conversation.

"Then, then you really don't tell those uncles." The girl's tears are still on her eyelashes. She is only 12 years old this year, and there is only innocence on her little face. "It's my sister on the Internet. She threatened me to do it because she There are so many horrible things in it, and she said if I don't do it, I will send it to my mother and grandma."

Osamu Dazai's eyes turned cold, "Then, is that sister telling you to lock that annoying person inside?"

The girl nodded blankly, "My sister said it's okay, because I'm underage, so nothing will happen, I'm afraid that those things will be sent to my mother."

"So you did this, even though you know very well what death is." Osamu Dazai stood up, looked at the little girl, the gentleness in his eyes faded, leaving only a coldness, "Your father died on the front line Warrior, didn't expect his daughter to plan to kill at his memorial service."

"But it's okay, that sister said, I'm not yet an adult, and I will be forgiven for doing this." The girl muttered, "As long as those things are not sent to mom and grandma."

Osamu Dazai let go of his hand, and the girl took the opportunity to run out, but before she could take two steps, she stopped. Several criminal policemen in police uniforms looked at this 12-year-old girl with complicated faces, wondering What to say.

Although she was coerced because she was young, they could clearly hear from the girl's words that she didn't care about this matter.

The old woman felt dizzy, she did not expect that it was her most spoiled granddaughter who did such a thing.

The girl's face turned pale, "...Grandma, big brother! You said you wouldn't tell anyone else!"

"I didn't tell them, but you said it yourself." Osamu Dazai looked at her blankly, "Then that's it, thank you for saying it yourself."

Saying that, Osamu Dazai turned and left, completely ignoring everyone here.

The old woman finally couldn't hold it anymore, she fell to the ground, the people around quickly helped the old woman up, and started calling for a doctor, the girl wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but her mother grabbed her and slapped her hard , Toru Amuro frowned slightly looking at the extremely chaotic scene.

"He made this oath after making sure we were there and asked the girl to say it." Toru Amuro looked helplessly at the colleague next to him.

His colleague scratched his hair and looked a little helpless, "This is troublesome, it's completely revealed, one side is a minor, and the other side won't let it go so easily."

"...Anyway, let's find out who coerced this girl first, and it can be regarded as an explanation." Amuro looked at the direction in which Osamu Dazai left.

On the other side, Osamu Dazai returned to the place where Onto Asaba was staying now, he looked into the room through the window, Onto Asaba was sitting quietly on the bed, his blue eyes were as gentle and calm as ever.

this person...

Osamu Dazai leaned against the wall helplessly, feeling that something was wrong with him.

Obviously he was looking forward to death and the world after death, but he didn't want to see Onto Asaba die at all.

Osamu Dazai felt his own double standard for the first time.