, a typical Sen's energy-saving style.

Things are just as he imagined, Oda Sakunosuke acted very actively and quickly driven by the motive of "looking for Ango Sakaguchi", and the motive of "the same ability" made Gide show a strong attachment to Oda Sakunosuke , regarded him as "a person who can give himself death". SSR Oda Sakunosuke stabilized the hatred.If this is really a game, refer to Mr. Dazai's identity as "Oda Sakunosuke's friend", the next step should be SSR Oda Sakunosuke, SSR Dazai-sensei, and some SRs with miscellaneous N cards. Overthrowing the BOSS ushered in the happy and victorious finale of a juvenile manga—since he wanted to die, MIMIC would naturally not hide, and maybe he would like to present a map with a guidepost and wait for the Hong Kong gangsters to come.

That's right, it's the same as the "Double Black" in [Dragon Head War].

However, this is not possible.Because Oda Sakunosuke is a PortMafia who doesn't kill people.

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Mori Ogai arranged for Oda Sakunosuke to eliminate Gide and MIMIC.

But Oda Sakunosuke is a PortMafia who doesn't kill people.

There is a contradiction between the script and the character setting.

In this case, the one who compromised would naturally not be the one who wrote the script.Even if you can quickly think of at least a dozen ways to force a non-killing person to take up a knife and gun, how could Mori Ogai not think of it.

This is really troublesome.

You sighed again, stood up and stepped out of the bathtub.Standing in front of the huge full-length mirror that can illuminate the whole body, you look at your own reflection in the mirror as if you are seeing it for the first time, pick up the towel from the shelf next to it, and wipe it slowly.

Then, he smiled at himself in the mirror.

Arrogant and evil, innocent and malicious, arrogant and sweet.The girl in the mirror is naked/naked, her red lips are curved into bright arcs, and the small mole under her left eye is like lacquer like ink, making her pupils even more pure black. .

"Oda Sakunosuke, it's really troublesome."

You stretch out your hand, and your fingertips touch those of the girl in the mirror.

"But, who said he is Dazai-sensei's friend."

With such a smile on your face, you picked up your phone, picked out the phone number labeled N-11 from a long list of contacts, and dialed it.

No one answered, the other party shut down.

So you call the second number, O-03, and this time, someone picks up.

***

this evening.You didn't sleep.

You sit on the bed in the bedroom, with monitor headphones plugged into your ears, and your phone is plugged in and placed in front of you. Starting at 1 o'clock, every hour, an email will pop up.

1:00,2:00,3:00,4:00,5:00。

After the autumnal equinox, the night becomes longer, and the room without the lights is dark, and it must be still a starry night outside the house.

Today is the fifth day since Ango Sakaguchi disappeared, and the fourth day after you signed the Silver Oracle.

6:00,7:00,8:00,9:00。

10:00

11:00 no mail

Neither at 12:00

Then it's 12:15.

You got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom.By the way, I also brought my mobile phone in.Stare at the screen while brushing your teeth.But there was no movement until you brushed your teeth and washed your face, walked back to the bedroom, opened the closet and began to pick out clothes, only then did an email jump in.

12:32

You picked it up and took a look, then threw it back on the bed, turned your gaze back to the closet, tangled in the red short-sleeved dress you haven’t worn and the same brand new black lace long dress, and reached out to the clothes you wear most often. of white.

You picked a white lady dress with three-quarter sleeves and a V-neck. The collar, cuffs and skirt are inlaid with a circle of silver ribbons. The length of the skirt is just enough to expose the knees. It is sweet and obedient, and the material is also very suitable for this season.The most important thing is that there are pockets on both sides of the skirt, which is convenient for storing mobile phones.

This one is also newly delivered, even the packaging has not been opened.

You conveniently paired them with a pair of pearl white mid-heel leather shoes, Mary Jane style, with a 5 cm high heel. You like this brand quite a bit, and they are very stable when walking.

The last time you and Dazai-sensei went out, you wore the shoes of this company.

You fastened your fingers on the cuffs of the shoes, stood up and took two steps back and forth. Sure enough, as you expected, the expensive lambskin fits well, and the new shoes are not uncomfortable at all.When you are satisfied, you stuff the charged terminal by the bed into your pocket, then hold your phone, walk out of the bedroom, pass through the bookshelves side by side, pass the couch that Mr. Dazai likes, and stand at the door of the study.

You reached out and knocked on the door.

The two doors opened in response, and in the corridor covered with crimson red carpet, six guards in black suits with guns, three on the left and three on the left, are staring at you closely.

None of them spoke, they looked at you respectfully and forbearingly, only the depths of the pupils behind the sunglasses revealed a depressive and distorted crazy love.

So you laughed, "Then I'll go first, remember to get the monitoring room done."

Saying that, you took a step towards the elevator.The two men in black suits followed silently, while the others kept their guns and watched you go away without saying a word.

***

15:36

In the simple and simple room on the second floor of the western restaurant, the red-haired man glanced at the clock on the wall, then looked away, and inserted two pistols/guns into the holsters under his two armpits.

Both pistols/guns have been disassembled, cleaned, recalibrated, magazines filled, and loaded.

Then, he armed himself layer by layer, his movements were calm and quiet, as if he was gathering his shattered souls into a thick coffin one by one.The wristbands for storing spare bullets were worn on both wrists, and the grenades/bombs were hung on the inside of the coat. Afterwards, he carried as many replacement magazines as possible in his pockets and other places.Only when it was time for bandages and painkillers, his hand hesitated, then skipped them.

There is no need for these.Thinking of this, he turned to the cabinet, searched for the cigarettes that he hadn't smoked for a long time.Then he took the cigarette and firewood, went to the next room, stood in the empty room, and lit the cigarette.

Everything seems to be a sacred and solemn ceremony.

Everything was like a farewell before a funeral.

***

15:40

There was no one on the hospital bed in front of me.

You stand in the hospital ward, take out your phone and check the time.Then, a muffled cough was heard behind him.

"Are you okay?" You turned your head and looked at the black-haired boy who came out of the bathroom with concern behind you.

"I'm fine." The young man replied in a low voice. He had already changed out of his hospital gown, and was currently wrapped in a long black windbreaker. Since half of his shoulder was still covered with plaster, the windbreaker could only be put on half of the sleeve.The other half was draped over the shoulders, revealing the thin white shirt inside.

The black and white color scheme made him pale and thin, making him look a little frail and unhealthy.His black hair was cut short, only the two strands around his cheeks were slightly longer, and the tail of his hair was gradually white, shaking twice with the sound of a light cough.

I don't know if it's natural or dyed, you think it's inappropriate, but it's quite cute, a bit like a lop-eared rabbit.

However, the essence is a rabid dog that is quite different from a rabbit—the boy Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who is known as a dog that does not bark, did not show the slightest gratitude for your concern. "Thank you for your concern."

Not flattering at all.

But that's okay.For you, he is cute enough—all people who can help you at this moment are the cutest.

So your smile became softer, "It's fine." As soon as you finished speaking, you heard a familiar voice from the earphone.

——"Odasaku!"

——"Dazai. What's wrong?"

——"Odasaku. I know what you're thinking, but you have to stop. Even if you do that—"

——"Even if you do that, it's impossible for the children to come back?"

"Ah." Even though you had expected it, you still made a short sound, and Akutagawa immediately looked up at you when he heard the sound, and you just waved your hand to indicate that you are fine, and then refocused on the monitor earphones on the dialogue.

——"...I'm afraid there is a headquarters in the hilly area to the west. More detailed content will start from now—"

——"I already know the location. Because I received the invitation."

The location of MIMIC is here.

Your smile deepened, and while listening to the conversation in your ear, you said to Akutagawa, "Although I still want you to rest for a while, just to be on the safe side, we have to set off first."

"Don't you have to wait for Dazai-sama?"

"No, he will tell me the location later." You walked out of the ward, and said to the boy following behind you sideways, "Follow my instructions when the time comes——Akutagawa, Mr. Dazai was the one who recommended you to me, you You won't disappoint Dazai-san, will you?"

"Of course! Please rest assured! Even if you risk your life, you will never disappoint Mr. Dazai's expectations!" In the young man's dark eyes, there was an extremely intense emotion mixed with admiration and repression.

It's exactly what Dazai-sensei said.

As you think about it, there is a little more lightness in your voice, "That's really great. I'm looking forward to it."

***

16:27

Osamu Dazai was standing in the chief's office, the sun was slanting to the west as bright as fire, pouring down the last heat and light through the front floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

as if a pot has been overturned

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