"Yu Shima is dead."

Edogawa ran through the files, and suddenly came up with a sentence.

Except for Osamu Dazai who was not present, everyone was shocked.

"This is impossible!"

"There's nothing impossible about it." Edogawa Ranbu rested his chin on one hand, his emerald green eyes were open, and anyone could see that he was in a bad mood at the moment, "As long as he leaves Sunshine Doll, even Not as good as an ordinary person."

He said harsh words on his mouth, as if he was comforting himself that all this is the most normal direction.

"Damn—" The famous detective took off his hat and covered his face to prevent others from seeing the expression on his face, "...it's still too late."

"...Don't tell Dazai about this." Kunikida Doppo was silent for a while, and then turned to tell the others: "Don't let Nakahara Nakaya of Mafia at the port know."

"Doctor Yosano." Atsushi Nakajima looked worriedly at Akiko Yosano who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end.

"...I'm fine." Yosano Akiko couldn't even bring up a forced smile, she looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi who was unconscious on the hospital bed, and stood up abruptly, "I'm going to kill that bastard."

At the Armed Detective Agency scrambling to execute the next plan to capture Pushkin—

"Ayu...Ayu..."

Shima Yu heard someone calling his name in his sleep.

He curled up in the darkness, feeling the long-lost comfortable warmth, as if he had returned to a long time ago, illuminated by the scorching heat of the sun, and his whole body exuded a lazy air from inside to outside that he didn't even want to move.

Such a pleasant moment has long been in the past, so long ago that he may not have self-awareness.

... It was a rare good dream, a good dream that he didn't want to wake up from.

Let's just fall into the deeper darkness.

***

The Armed Detective Agency and Port Mafia went to war just as Fyodor had planned, and the destructive power of Nakahara Chuya alone was enough to plunge Yokohama into a brief panic.

Everything is proceeding step by step as expected.

Yuto Shima died, the two parties lost the meaning of cooperation, went to war, and looked for Pushkin...

Fyodor caressed the Sunshine Doll on his shoulder, but the latter didn't respond at all, just like a dead thing without a soul.

What a boring, clumsy show.

The next thing is Osamu Dazai's death, stop lifting the seal of Araba, and Yokohama will return to peace again.

Fyodor lowered his eyes, the pure white coffin was placed in the pit that had already been dug in front of him, and a blue-gray tombstone was erected at the end of the coffin, engraved with the spelling of Shimao in Roman letters, death date until yesterday.

"Mr. Dostoyevsky." The priest holding the "Bible" walked up to him and hesitated to say: "Is the one buried here yours...?"

"...lover."

The priest said apologetically, "May the Lord forgive you."

Fyodor carefully listened to the symphony signal of the radio station between him and the underground mine that came from the earphones. Under Bach's "Matthew Passion", the priest muttered the eulogy, and found that the family of the deceased He remained expressionless from beginning to end, until the end of the long eulogy, "...May your soul live forever in another world."

The family member seemed to be moved and took off the white earmuff on top of his head, and unconsciously took a small step forward. After suddenly realizing what happened, he backed away.

The priest considerately left Fyodor alone for the last time to say goodbye to the deceased.

Fyodor stood there quietly, staring at the pure white coffin with purple-red eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Behind him, someone stopped, and the friction between the cloths was maximized in the silent cemetery.

"The seaside cemetery, the address you helped Ah Yu choose is really good."

"He has always liked it." Fyodor replied softly: "You can see the sunrise and sunset here."

Osamu Dazai jumped down and stepped on the edge of the pit in the cemetery where the coffin was placed. His hands stroked the shiny lacquer surface of the coffin, his fingertips kept lingering, as if reluctant to let go.

He took out a knife and pointed at his heart, "So, it's really a good idea to sleep here with Ah Yu."

He turned his head and looked at Fyodor with a smile. The sickly young man had the Sunshine Doll on his shoulders, which made Osamu Dazai feel extremely intrusive.

"...You want me to say that, don't you?"

"What are you talking about, Dazai-kun?" Fyodor tilted his head in confusion, "Your death is for the peace of Yokohama."

Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing, "Who would have thought that this word could be placed on me."

"Let me tell you... can you stop talking so much nonsense with this mouse here." Another high-pitched and impatient voice sounded, urging: "Hurry up and do it."

Fyodor froze this time.

Appearing together with Nakahara Chuya are a large number of armed personnel of the Supernatural Secret Service with combat equipment and guns, as well as their boss, Ango Sakaguchi.

The armed men surrounded Fyodor heavily, not giving him a chance to escape.

"Don't you want to understand why Zhongye is still willing to cooperate with me now?"

Osamu Dazai opened the coffin, and the coffin, which had not yet been crucified, made a creaking sound, completely revealing the inside story.

On the snow-white satin cushion without a trace of variegation, lay a gray sunny day doll with a blade inserted quietly. The simple facial features of the sunny day doll revealed a kind of silence that was different from usual.

Only then did Osamu Dazai caress his chest nervously, exaggeratedly relieved, "It's really not Ayu."

"This is really unexpected." Despite what he said, Fyodor's face evoked an uncomfortably pleasant smile, and his eyes flickered with some kind of inquiry, "How did you do it?"

"It's easy to find your location with the eyes of God. As for Ayu..." Dazai Osamu turned his head, and his eyes fell on Fyodor's shoulder like a dead sunny doll, "Isn't it right here?"

"This is the first time you have seen his original form, right? His original form is not the same as Hiyori." Osamu Dazai spread his hands helplessly, "Even that little man Chuya can detect this difference, and he really stole the fruits of others." The best thief just doesn't know anything."

Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed the hat on his head tightly, fixed his eyes on the sunny doll, and said hoarsely: "Give me back Ayu."

"That's fine." Even if he was trapped in the cemetery by two people and there was no possibility of escape, Fyodor didn't panic any more, and casually threw the sunny baby to Chuya Zhongyuan.

Fyodor said softly: "Did you play it for me from the beginning?"

Watching the orange-haired youth nervously confirm the safety of Shima Yuto's return to the original form, Fyodor clenched his knuckles.

"Send Ayu to stab Chuya, and take the original letter to completely cut off the possibility of cooperation between me and Chuya, and only my death can lift the seal on Chuya Nakahara that made Huang Ba wake up." Osamu Dazai paused , "Fake Ah Yu's death again, even Mr. Ranpo was deceived by you. I have to say, this is indeed a good strategy."

Fyodor said: "The rosary on Ayu."

"I put that rosary on Chuya, who was on the verge of filth and lost his mind."

"The rosary, which could not bear the power of the god's rampage, was destroyed."

"Seimei, who is abroad, can quickly find out through the contract that Ayu is safe and sound, but the rosary is genuinely damaged."

The conversation between the two was extremely fast. If Zhong Yuanzhong hadn't experienced everything, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to react at all.

"Ask a question—" Osamu Dazai elongated his tone, with an expression of anticipation for a prize quiz, "What will happen?"

"Is that person here...?"

"You just misjudged how much a parent cares about a child." Osamu Dazai mocked lightly, "After all, he is a big monster that is elusive and hard to detect. The mouse's intelligence network alone is not enough."

"Two months have passed since the agreed time, and the anxious parents are about to come out and arrest people."

The wooden clogs lightly step on the stone steps of the cemetery, climbing up the steps, the expensive and exquisite kimono meanders past, and the slender fingers painted with brown armor are lightly twisting the handle of the folding fan.

Even if his face is covered with a fox face, the moment he appears, everything in the world will be eclipsed. It is so shining that even if he just passes by, he can't help but stop, looking back until he disappears from sight. He is an unforgettable existence within the range, and even the strictly trained armed personnel can't help but make way for him.

The man said unhurriedly: "I'm sorry, my child has been taken care of by you in recent days."

Nakahara Chuya, who was still irritable just now, wanted to beat Fyodor violently, restrain his expression, and handed the sunny doll that Shimao Yuu transformed into its original form to Tamamomae.

"I'm sorry, Zhongyuan."

"Just a little thing."

Thinking of Shimao's promise to take him to see Tamamo before he was taken away, Chuya Nakahara suddenly felt a sense of awkwardness when meeting his lover's parents.This well-known and omnipotent cadre of the port Mafia in the world is now like every son-in-law, cautiously trying to please him in every possible way.

Yuzao played with the Qingtian doll, which seemed to be sleeping in her hand, and sighed helplessly, "It's still a child."

The golden streamer flashed, and the sunny doll got rid of its original shape and returned to its human appearance.

"Ayu... Ayu..." Yuzao called out softly, his movements gently awakened him.

The black-haired young man who was forcibly woken up yawned. He looked around and quickly moved towards Fyodor.

"Feja!"

The young man's gilt eyes seemed to carry light, "Have we failed?"

"Not really," Fyodor answered him mildly.

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized something, "You didn't choose the wrong date, nor did you miscalculate the date when Tamamo-zen would arrive. From the very beginning, you didn't intend to kill Ayu, you wanted to take him out of Japan..."

Fyodor just smiled and said: "Winning and losing has always been just a blurred line, and we will meet again."

"Ahem..." Seeing their conversation come to an end, Ango Sakaguchi stepped forward, "Please don't resist and leave with us."

"No problem." Fyodor raised his hands obediently, and he even confessed in a good mood, "Ayu wants to listen to Yuzao."

"what?"

"Yu..." Seeing that Yuu Shima didn't see his own existence at all, Tamamo raised his voice in dissatisfaction, which made the young man turn his head in dissatisfaction.

From Dazai Osamu's eloquent words, he learned a little about Shima Yu's experience outside the past few years, and was replaced by Fyodor Koshizuru, Tamamomae was almost pissed off.

"No matter what you say this time, I won't let you live alone outside."

"But I don't want to go back to live in the deep mountains and old forests with you." Dao Yu protested, "I'm with Fei Jia."

"You still feel sorry for this mouse at this time." Tamamomae knocked Shima Yuu on the head with a fan with a face full of disappointment.

Shima Yuu covered his head pitifully, and reluctantly succumbed because of the deterrent power of Yuzao's former body, which belonged to the great demon.

Shima Yu, whose memory is vague, recognized who Tamamo-mae was, but no matter who it was, it was not as important as Fyodor in front of him.

"What a fool."

The long and narrow gilt fox eyes cast a sideways glance at Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara, who were very nervous, and finally landed on Fyodor with a happy face.

"Boy, don't think that you can trick Ah Yu away."

"I just did what a temporary guardian should do."

Fyodor said modestly that he didn't have the slightest sense of using Shima Yu to make him become such a person.

"Heh..." Yu Zaoqian's laughter carried an indistinguishable meaning, whether it was anger or pity.

"If you want to abduct my child, you must at least pass my level first."

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