Forced by Butei's gravity

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"The next one is the final product!"

The host wearing a bird feather mask clapped his hands lightly, and the white gloves blocked the sound, but the well-trained subordinates followed his wishes and moved up the cage covered with black cloth.

I saw the host before the auction started. With a French accent, he was a well-maintained middle-aged man. From the lower half of his face that was only exposed, he looked handsome.He separated Nakahara Chuya, Dazai Osamu and me in two cages, and spoke Japanese with an accent to the people around him.

"These three together, no matter if they are siblings with similar faces, or so-called childhood sweethearts, they will be a good bluff to increase the price."

"Young girls, young girls, siblings, can satisfy most people's hobbies."

When he was still facing us, he quietly raised the corner of the mask, and vaguely showed us the face that we don't know whether it is true or not. He is probably Romanee-Conti who is ready to feign death and get away.

The cloth covering the cage was torn off, and I saw the panorama of the auction house. There are small private rooms with a high degree of secrecy, and there are also ordinary seats. People who can see clearly are wearing black dresses and all black on their faces. The mask looks like a dark shadow.

The auction house is an underground building, the lighting is mainly on the stage, and the surrounding seats are hidden in a dim environment.

The auctioneer has a good habit of carefully dressing up the goods, but I suspect that this is just Romanee-Conti's bad taste.

"My personal suggestion is that it is more cost-effective and interesting to shoot with three people."

I put on a very close-fitting long skirt with suspenders hanging around the neck, high waist and slits, and my naked feet were tied to the cage with shackles.

Osamu Dazai and Nakahara also changed into pajama-like clothes of the same European style. Dazai wore a long-sleeved skirt, and Nakahara also wore short-sleeved shorts covered with lace.

The fabrics are all white and extra soft.

"First introduce the older one - Mon Alouette préférée (my favorite lark)!"

Exaggerated tone and intonation, like a drama actor, singing while speaking.

"Sing! Myangelmusic! Singforme!"*

I can't do HIGHE even if you say so.I slandered like this, but I still reluctantly cooperated and opened my mouth to start singing.

"L'homme avoulu montervers les étoiles, Ecrire son histoire, Dansle verre ou dans lapierre—"*

I only sang a short section, and the sound of glass being broken directly interrupted my forced singing.

This is a signal, a signal we have agreed upon long ago.

I stretched out my hand to hold the railing of the birdcage-like cage, and I was able to tear it apart with a little force. On the other side, Nakahara Chu also made the same movement as me. After Dazai Osamu came out of the cage, he consciously stepped aside. out of the whole stage.

"here we go."

The host with a French accent quickly arranged for his subordinates, but the chaos could not be suppressed in a short period of time—the detective agency cooperated with Hong Kong gangsters, and Junichiro Tanizaki’s fine snow was used as a cover to disguise the group who sneaked in together. These include the Black Lizard Squad and the armed men of the Armed Detective Agency who have no detectives.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke Rashomon blocked one of the only two exits, and beside him stood Kazuyo Higuchi with a small group of people.The young man who was also dressed in black stood out in the crowd.

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"You disrespectful person, how dare you provoke the port mafia." Higuchi Kazuyo yelled loudly, and after her words fell, the others revealed their cold guns.

"I don't mind killing everyone." Probably because there were too many panicked people, Ryunosuke Akutagawa seemed particularly impatient. He covered his lips with a glance and coughed twice as usual, and the monster twisted by the cloth behind him Grinning his teeth and claws ferociously, "That gentleman also said, special measures for special circumstances."

"I guess the special means he mentioned is not what Akutagawa understands." I muttered in a low voice.

In the previous chaos, the host disappeared directly - Romanee-Conti took off his mask and changed his face. If it weren't for the clothes on his body, I would not have recognized him for a while.

"Bonsoir (good evening)." The blond young man took off the hat on his head, and the gentleman gave a slightly exaggerated salute.

The style of the hat looked familiar to me, I lowered my head and looked at Zhong Yuanzhong, and I recognized them.

This hat is obviously of the same style as the hat that Rimbaud left behind, and which Nakahara and I often wear.

"Do you care about this?" The young man lost his previous French accent, and his spoken language was as standard as a local. "This is my teacher's graduation ceremony for me."

"Stefon Mallarmé." Osamu Dazai said suddenly.

"A great young man." Stefan Mallarme was a little surprised. He didn't refute or admit it. He just took off his coat and put it on his arms, his eyes drifted between me and Zhongyuan Zhongye, "My dear The teacher asked me to come and see you, but the current situation is somewhat beyond our expectations."

"Come to Paris when you have time. We are looking forward to you." Before we could say anything, Stefan Mallarme added, his figure gradually blurred and disappeared.

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All the rebels on the scene were killed. Hong Kong gangsters have always been efficient in their hands. This time they were dispatched by supernatural beings. In addition, I and Zhongyuan Zhongye were two gravity controllers. The crushing was very smooth, just like the game flat push Simple.

As for all the people who participated in the auction, the relevant departments took over and took them away in one go.

Zhongyuan Zhong also watched Che Qun leave, frowning, and I followed his gaze to look over.

"Go back and catch up on sleep." I picked him up, turned around and got into Ryunosuke Akutagawa's car. As expected, the driver was Ichiyo Higuchi, and Osamu Dazai followed us as expected. got in the car.

The people in the car had no intention of speaking, and the whole journey was very quiet.

It wasn't until we got out of the car and saw off Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Higuchi Ichiyo that Nakahara Nakaya was not too happy to use the child's unique milky voice to complain in bewilderment.

"Put me down, I'm not a real kid."

"..." I looked up and down the juvenile Nakahara Chuya with non-malicious eyes.

"..." So Osamu Dazai and I were shut out by Chuya Nakahara, who was furious.

"What does this have to do with me?" Osamu Dazai, who felt that his innocence was affected, stepped on the doorbell depressedly.

"No matter how you look at it, it's you bastard who spoiled my sister!" Through the door, Osamu Dazai and I could feel Chuya Nakahara's irritability.

"You shouldn't be angry with me? Look for Shuji Tsushima!" Dazai sighed and snapped his fingers skillfully to open the lock, then walked around behind me and pushed me forward, "And this tendency should be Mori's Mister's fault, his idiosyncrasies affected the neutron."

What responded to Osamu Dazai was Chuya Nakahara's cold snort and the sound of a child going up the stairs with a crackling sound, so Osamu Dazai consciously followed suit, leaving me to look for a spare key in the cabinet at the entrance.

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It is said that the effect of the medicine that ended in three days really ended in three days. I woke up early in the morning and found that I had changed back to my original appearance. When I stepped out of the room, I saw the 1.8-meter Dazai Osamu, neatly dressed but huddled in aggrieved On the sofa, my 1.6-meter elder brother sneered and smashed a carton of milk on his stomach, then stepped forward and stuffed the sandwich directly into his mouth.

Although I don't know what happened, I just need to watch at this time.

I lightly and silently sat down at the corner of the dining table, holding hot milk, watching the scene of Shuanghei flirting happily.

Although Dazai Osamu and I went to work in the detective agency on the same road, but when he and Nakahara Chuya left, he didn’t remember me at all, and he kept occupying Nakahara Chuya’s attention, so that Nakahara Chuya completely ignored it. me.

So I watched the back of Zhongyuan Zhongye being fooled away with the vicissitudes of life and hated iron and steel, and then sighed faintly at the empty restaurant, put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, and picked up last night's food. Take out the spare key and car key from the cabinet at the entrance, lock the door and go to work.

"Oh, Osamu Dazai."

The author has something to say: *From "The Phantom of the Opera", HIGHE is a high pitch that ordinary people cannot reach. Under normal circumstances, it is basically too high to make a sound.

*From "Notre Dame de Paris" Letemps descathédrales-Rappel

The translation is: human beings try to climb the stars, engrave their own deeds, on stained glass or stones.

◎Stéphane Mallarme, French poet, masterpiece "The Afternoon of the Faun", the effect after supernaturalization is similar to Tanizaki's fine snow, it is the kind of skill that can control the virtual and the real, as long as Dazai Osamu does not touch himself, it is fabricated The virtual image will not disappear easily and can remain for a long time.

◎Joined my second design, Rimbaud, Verlaine, and Mallarme are disciples of Baudelaire, and they all wear hats of the same style and different colors.

So, rounding it up, Zhongyuanzhong is also the eldest nephew of Baudelaire's grandson Mallarmé! (bushi)

Mallarme was an undercover agent in the winery, but was recalled by Baudelaire recently, so he purposely organized an auction in Yokohama, just to catch a glimpse of his nephew Chuya Nakahara before the end.

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Baudelaire: Did my apprentice brother have a son?Let me be healthy——【I haven’t seen my grandson yet】

Mallarme: Did Rimbaud mess up?Let me be healthy——? ? ?Rimbaud didn't say he had a female goose?Listen to the names of Zhongyuan Zhongye Zhongyuan Zhongzi, on the faces of Kang Kang and Kang Kang, isn't this twins?Damn Rimbaud, although he died young at a young age, he is still an excellent winner in life with both sons and daughters! [The tone after the elder nephew is healthy and the niece is healthy]