I still found the wrong target for the strategy today [Comprehensive]

"...that's probably how it happened."

Closing with this clichéd sentence, Osamu Dazai told Hanase Shiina who had just gotten off the plane and didn't even have time to get out of the airport lobby about the situation before and after Odasaku's death.

"No." Hanase frowned slightly, "Odasaku's status is not high, he must have been targeted for his ability to send him alone to face enemies with the same ability."

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you."

"You have no intention of hiding it from me."

Hanase stopped and looked at the young man in front of him who was wearing a windbreaker with his hands in his pockets, his wrists were wrapped with bandages of unknown meaning, but the bandages on his face were removed, revealing just that gentle and harmless expression.

"Osamu Dazai, the youngest cadre of the mafia, claims that nothing can escape your expectations. I don't think I have the capital to play smart under your nose." Hanase calmly said, "Take me out of the mafia, it is the organization What does Tian Zuo mean?"

"Yes." Dazai nodded generously, "He is really worried about you. After all, I wasted a lot of effort in borrowing you from him. Hana, you are very valued by Odasaku."

"Could you please stop calling me 'Little Flower'?"

"Eh~~" Dazai dragged out his voice, tilting his head to form a rather subtle angle. At first glance, it seemed that he was leaning on Hanase's shoulder, but in fact he didn't touch it at all. A [-]-year-old frog kid can call you that, why can't I?"

"Nothing can escape your eyes, Mr. Boss."

"Don't say that, haven't I resigned now?" Dazai looked at her with a smile, which meant more than anything meaningful and the blade of a sword made Hanase shudder, "Now we are on the same level, Xiao Han, you just compare If I'm one year younger, do you want to pretend to be brother and sister?"

"No."

"How about shouting 'brother'?"

"I reject."

"Xiao Hua is really heartless."

"I'm an emotionless mafia."

"Hahaha, is this your new cold joke?"

"From the nine-year-old in your mouth."

"It seems that you have learned a lot."

……

There was no funeral for Odasaku's death, and Dazai buried him on a mountain where he could see the sunrise.Hanase came down after worshiping, and saw a young man in the new century who was on the edge of the cliff, trying to tie the bandages in his hands to "bungee jumping in the air". He had already completed half of his "suicide". He greeted with his hands: "Xiaohua, don't you think my idea of ​​suicide this time is wonderful?"

"Fake it as the scene of the accident?"

Hanase walked towards him expressionlessly.

"NONONO." Dazai stretched out his right index finger and shook it, "It is on the way to try 'homemade bungee jumping' to usher in the ultimate integration with the beautiful mountain scenery."

Really bungee jumping.

Hanase sat down on a rock and stopped talking.

Dazai looked back at her frequently, wondering, "Well, Hana, are you...?"

"In the last days of your life, I will give you a ride."

"This is really ardent love for me." Like a paper kite with a broken string, or a nimble bird, Dazai turned around twice intoxicated, and the coming mountain wind lifted his soft black The hem of the windbreaker fluttered forward indulgently, "How sad a lonely death is, Xiaohua, let's be buried in the valley together!"

Normally Hanase would have answered the words of refusal, but this time before she could answer, Dazai rejected the proposal first: "Well, no, I promised Odasaku to take good care of you, so I can't die with you Woolen cloth."

"That's such a pity."

Hanase answered casually without sincerity.

"In order to find a cute girl who is suitable to die in love, let's go down the mountain." Dazai put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, tilted his head slightly and said this sentence, the moment Hanase looked up at him, he couldn't remember him What has it been like to serve in the port mafia.

Hanase followed him down the mountain, and her faint voice floated in the clouds: "Which one is cute? If there are no specific characteristics, it may take more unnecessary time."

"Specific characteristics... probably someone who drinks alone in a tavern."

"...Are you sure it's a girl?"

"Sazu, who knows."

Dazai showed an ambiguous smile that was extremely inappropriate in such a situation, which made Hanase unconsciously slow down and open the short distance between him and him, as if there was an alarm in his heart pulling Dazai ring.

Hanase doesn't dislike Osamu Dazai, there is no doubt about it.Not only because he is a good friend of Odasaku, but from a general level, Osamu Dazai has no reason to dislike her. Perhaps, as Odasaku once said, the reason is that Dazai and them are still on the same boat, so even if they enter the port Hanase, the mafia, has never experienced what "Osamu Dazai who exists in other people's mouths" looks like.So far, her conditioned reflex to Dazai has been completely just——this person is really too unpredictable.

That's an absolute gap in IQ, Hanase can understand part of his meaning, but can't touch what his brain covered with fog is carrying.

Fear because of the unknown.

It is clear that Dazai Osamu's ability does not make any difference to her, but Hanase is still willing to admit that whether it is necessary or unnecessary, Dazai's choice is indeed the best.

Fear is accompanied by unhesitating trust.

These two contradictory feelings existed in Hanase's heart at the same time.

It was already dark after descending the mountain, Dazai stretched out his hand to his forehead, and turned his gaze to the top of the mountain again as if covering unnecessary obstacles, a chill so cold as to make people feel convulsive appeared in the depths of his eyes, but his features Bending, after a while, lowered his hand to the height of the air, and patted Hanase on the shoulder lightly.

This was the only external expression he made to express his emotions other than what he said at the beginning.

"Let's go, let's go find the lovely young lady!"

Hanase: "..."

***

The person Dazai was looking for was the chief farming officer of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. As he said, he found it in a cheap tavern. He arrived by the most direct path in three or two steps, and the purpose was naturally to find new job.

"Armed... a detective agency?"

Hanase repeated hesitantly.

"That's right!" Dazai nodded emphatically, and stretched out two fingers, "But my resume is too dark, no matter what I do, I have to hide it for two years before I can say it. Well, Xiaohua, you don't need it, you haven't done it What case."

Hanase selectively ignored the unimportant part of his words: "Is it an armed organization of supernatural beings?"

"Yes."

"What do we need to do during the two years of lurking?"

"Oh, it's 'we'." Dazai maintained that usual smile on the surface, and his tone was filled with indistinguishable emotion. Because it was too obvious, it made the listener Shiina Hanase's back A chill passed over uncontrollably, "Is it urgent——Xiao Hua, do you have any money with you?"

"I brought it." Hanase said truthfully, "It's just foreign currency."

Dazai suddenly showed a shocked expression, as if all the smoothness of the previous moment was Hanase's personal imagination, and it was easily dismissed like a mirror image.Dazai approached her with the most exaggerated tone: "Then where shall we stay tonight?"

Hanase: "..."

Hanase: "You have no money?"

The emotions in this short sentence are so complex, full of words expressing shock such as unbelievable, impossible, and this is a scam, a crack finally appeared in Hanase's calm expression, just like the collapse of a mountain. Bad Omen: "Didn't you tell me at the airport not to rush into yen?"

"Yes." Dazai nodded without any psychological burden, and the expression on his face was so calm that Hanase almost wanted to hit someone, "At that time, there was no rush."

"..."

Hanase took a deep breath, "So Mr. Osamu Dazai, a former mafia cadre, if I understand correctly, you mean that you are penniless now, and you want to leave the gap of silence to me to solve it?"

Dazai showed no sign of shame, even in the face of his friend Tuogu (?), who was questioning him verbally and in writing, he could maintain a refreshing and leisurely appearance as always, standing tall and tall on the side of the road, making a shape like a street Taking pictures of the model's movements, the slender figure was pulled to the bottom of the steps by the streetlights, and he said with a smile: "But Xiaohua, you don't have much money now, do you?"

After speaking, he spread his hands together, his posture was extraordinarily elegant and light.

"Why don't you sleep in the bridge hole?"

While Hanase was staring at him with a paralyzed face, Dazai made a redeeming speech: "Speaking of which, isn't the bridge hole pretty good? Anyway, no matter which house it is, it must be protected from being found by the port mafia. So Bridge Cave is indeed the top choice, right?"

Hanase: "..."

Hanase: "Then why are we standing on the street majestically?"

If you are so afraid of being caught, you won't restrain yourself!

"Because this time is safe~"

The voice rose frivolously, and Dazai put his hands on Hanase's shoulders from behind, pushing her forward instead of staying where she was, and the voice naturally fell down.

"It's safe, you mean...?"

"It means literally." Dazai smiled slightly, "I found some work for them. After all, I'm still living and sleeping in the open, and I can't let the people who hunted me do things that make things worse."

His tone is more than meaningful:

"Did you say so, Xiao Hua?"

"..."

"Can you stop calling me 'Little Flower'? I mean it."

Dazai opened his eyes wide in dissatisfaction, "Why?"

Hanase was silent, and told the truth: "Every time you call me that, I feel like I'm going to be sold by you."

"Hahaha just kidding, how could I be the one to do that kind of thing?"

Dazai warmly said, "By the way, if Chuya catches up, I will ask Hana to help me block him."

Hanase: "..."

Where is it not.