How I was forced to be the villain

"Is it right here?" California Qingguang looked at the barren hills that stood out amidst the emerald green.

The wave of space-time distortion is here.

Yaken Toshiro adjusted the direction with the compass, "It seems that there is not even any residual breath left."

Before, they actually checked out the aura of the high-ranking army in another place. As a result, halfway through the trace, a more powerful fluctuation of time-space transformation appeared in the east.That is to say, for a moment, the needle on the compass used for exploration turned wildly, and it was no longer usable.

This kind of powerful force made the hearts of several Fusangshen sink.

If this is the case, as long as this lord is sent to visit the current affairs, is there anything wrong with it?

The strength of the retrograde army is much stronger than expected.

......

"It seems that this side is just a cover-up. Damn it, I was deceived."

After making such a judgment, several Fu Sangshen felt that this high-level person was a cunning person.

"We need to take a more serious attitude." The young man in uniform said firmly.

"Yes, brother one."

......

That's it, after that, they rushed here as fast as they could.

It turned out to be useless, and they even began to suspect that even this place was just a bait, because the mountain in front didn't feel like a normal place at first glance.

Maybe this person's true strength is much stronger than what he saw before.

But do such people really exist in this world?This looks like a power that can only exist in the Age of Mythology.

"This is much more exaggerated than Mr. Seimei." Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked into the distance, and compared with other teammates, he seemed much more excited.

"No matter what, we will never stop here." As the captain, Yiqi was not shaken by the scene in front of him.

"Of course, we are swords."

Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa, watching the young man arrange the kimono skillfully.

A young man in a kimono is completely different from his usual suit.

If he is a ruthless mafia man in a suit, then he is an aristocratic gentleman in a kimono, with a kind of extravagance and elegance.

If it is spring, the season for viewing cherry blossoms, the cherry blossoms will fall one after another, and the handsome young master may even sing a waka or haiku.

Ji Jun beside him blushed.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai's expression became uneasy.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." Osamu Dazai subconsciously replied.

"Oh."

Jing Yeyan was quite used to wearing this navy blue kimono.

During the Warring States period, these cumbersome clothes were no longer popular. After all, it was the world of the Wu family, and clothes that were easy to wield knives were more popular.

It's just that in my heart, it is inevitable that I will still admire the demeanor of the adults in Beijing.

Although the "Son of Amaterasu" was already a puppet of the shogunate a long time ago.

They admire the elegance of the Heian-kyo period. Of course, admiring and doing it by themselves are two different things.

The samurai yearned for the luxury of the nobles, but at the same time despised the nobles without the military power of the samurai family. Their moods were very complicated.

Jiguo is not very good at this, the owner of Jiguo hates those guys who can only sing waka, Jiguo is proud of swordsmanship, but there is an accident like Jiguo Yanyi.

In order to break into the core of the samurai family, Jing Yeyan set up a "elegant" personality for himself, and the examiner found "The Tale of Genji" and "Onmyoji" for him, thinking about acting.

Later, the martial arts family admired the son of Jiguo, so he took an "elegant title" - Guangyaojun.

Said it was Mr. Guanghua of Gu Youyuan clan, and said that it was more dazzling than Guanghua, so he called it Guangyao.

I really can't have any expectations for the literary quality of the samurai.

The follower of the country almost broke Yan Yanyi's leg because of this incident.

Fortunately, this name didn't last long. Who would dare to call Ji Guoyan like that later?

Because of this incident, Kyono Yan is quite comfortable with complicated kimonos.

"Anyway, this kimono is too gorgeous." The brocade crane pattern belt, no matter how low-key it is, it looks like it will be robbed. This is Yokohama.

"Should we—" Kyono Yan raised his head and saw Osamu Dazai coming out in a new kimono, and swallowed the second half of his sentence.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to stroke the palm of his forehead, and opened his arms, "How is it?"

"Good, so handsome!" Jing Yeyan opened his eyes wide, looking him up and down in disbelief,

The gray kimono that had become dirty yesterday has now been replaced with a navy blue color of the same color as Kyono Yan. This is a kimono that is very similar to Kyono Yan's in terms of style and pattern.

His hair seemed to have been well-groomed, and the hair covering his forehead was pulled to one side, giving him a very different feeling than usual.

Jing Yeyan tugged on his clothes, feeling that he had lost.

Damn, how could he be more handsome than him.

"Really? It's rare for Ah Yan to praise me like this." Osamu Dazai leaned over with a bright smile on his face.

The two stood very close, their arms touched each other as they walked, and they could feel a little warmth from each other.

"real."

"How handsome is that?"

Jing Yeyan thought for a while and replied, "If I were a girl, my heart would explode in an instant."

"......Eh?"

"If it is a man, it will be bent."

The breath that Osamu Dazai just took was held in his chest, his nose suddenly became very sore, and he felt an irresistible urge to clenched tightly.

he's mine.

Trapped him by my side, in my arms, never leaving.

He closed his eyes forcefully, trying his best to suppress this sudden emotion, when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't see anything on the surface, but his face turned pale for no reason.

"A Yan is also very handsome." Osamu Dazai maintained his usual appearance,

"But not handsome enough to bend men."

"That's not necessarily true." Osamu Dazai whispered.

There are no games like fishing for goldfish at the fireworks display, and there are more shops selling food.

Kyonoyan walked happily between the stalls, and if two people eat a portion, they can eat all the stalls.

Although the surrounding sounds were noisy, it was a different kind of tranquility.

Although such a day seems meaningless, it is the rarest thing for him.

"Look, that."

"You're so handsome, which idol is it?"

"Are you filming a Dahe drama?"

"No, it's more like the young master of an ancient family."

The two young people walking together attracted the attention of everyone who came to watch the fireworks show.

This is also a matter of course.

Among the crowd of people wearing yukata or casual clothes, a person wearing an orthodox kimono suddenly appeared, and it was the kind of kimono that looked very expensive.

Jing Yeyan is very used to this kind of attention. When he was in the Star Alliance, walking in the school, everyone looked at him like a monkey.

[That's not looking at monkeys, that's reverence. ]

The examiner's speechless explanation.

Anyway, as a conductor, it is common for tens of thousands of people to stare at him like this, Kyono Yan is not surprised at all.

Osamu Dazai: "It's almost time, there are too many people here, let's find another place."

Jingye said: "You are right, too many people are easy to be discovered by Hong Kong and black people."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Ah Yan really has no romantic cells at all.

During the fireworks display, there are many more people than at the festival.

In order to find a better viewing spot, the two walked up the mountain road on one side.

It's not that kind of high mountain, it's just a park, and it took less than a while to reach the platform above.

There are only sporadic street lights on it, and the dim light cannot fully illuminate the surroundings, but it is coated with a layer of warmth.

There is no one here, only Kyono Yan and Dazai Osamu.

A few years ago, Kyono Yan never thought that he would sit peacefully with Osamu Dazai like this.

Although he is still gaining favor, but based on his existing interpersonal relationship, Kyono Yan feels that he can't handle Dazai at all.

But you can't just give up. When you can't answer the short-answer questions in the written test, you still know that you have to fill up the test paper to get a sympathy point. Jing Yeyan is similar to this situation now.

It doesn't matter what his answer is, as a top student, he is not allowed to have blanks in his test paper.

Up to now, both Dazai Osamu and Kyono Yan have changed a lot.

A ray of pink light rushed into the sky, exploding gorgeous flowers one after another, like flowers blooming in the sky.

It is different from the big fireworks that Kyono Yan has seen before.

[That's not a big firework, it's an enemy warship blowing up. ]

more or less.

[Much worse. ]

The sound of fireworks exploding merged with the cheers of the crowd, and the carnival soon came to an end.

It wasn't until the last trace of color rained down on the sky that Jing Yeyan asked casually, "What are you going to do after this?"

"Of course I will continue to work for the government." Osamu Dazai said with a social animal face.

"It's not this, what about after that? Mr. Oda said that you will become the one who is bright and the one who saves people. What will you do?" Osamu Dazai helped the old woman cross the road. Goosebumps all over my body.

Only Chuya can do this kind of thing.

In other words, Kyono couldn't believe that Osamu Dazai really chose Ze to be a good person.

These two words have nothing to do with Osamu Dazai.

"Who knows."

Sure enough, Osamu Dazai's own answer was also vague.

Jing Yeyan always felt that he himself didn't know what was going to happen in the future, and was still at a loss.

"In your case, you can definitely make a fortune as a detective." Jing Yeyan thought of Kogoro Mori, and felt that the industry was a pill.

"Detective..."

Thinking of Kudo Shinichi, Kyono complained: "Maybe in the future we can hear the name of the new Japanese police savior 'Detective Osamu Dazai'."

"No, let's forget about this kind of thing."

Kyono Yan also felt that if this really happened, then Japan must be hopeless.

"What do you want to do in the future?"

What else to do, of course, is to go back and try to make a better weapon.Those researchers and high-level officials, or Kyonoyan's father, the general, knew what kind of existence he was in their eyes, Kyonoyan knew very well.

Those who live for war will only end up in war.

The words turned into: "What I want to do is not up to me to decide."

Osamu Dazai seemed to understand something, he let out a breath from his chest, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Kyono Yan.

"It's okay, it's all over."

Kyono Yan heard a murmur.

"...Don't hate me, Ah Yan." The voice was mixed with reluctance and pain.

The inexplicable sentence made Jingyeyan stunned, and suddenly felt a little out of breath.

That kind of emotion that seems to be annihilated by a craftsman overwhelmingly overwhelmed Osamu Dazai.

Heavy, profound, incomprehensible.

But it was quickly restrained again.

When Osamu Dazai let go of Kyonoyan, he couldn't see anything anymore.

"Even in summer, the night by the sea will be a bit chilly, let's go back."

"oh oh."

Being dragged down the mountain by Osamu Dazai, Kyono Yan was in a trance the whole time.

Just now, he felt as if he had captured something. When he heard Dazai Osamu's voice that seemed to be about to cry, what was he thinking at that moment?What is the feeling in your heart?

It's like a ball of yarn in my head, which has been tangled up and I can't find the end of the thread.

He shook his head, putting it all behind him.

On the way back, a street lamp flickered unsteadily.

Walking in the alleyway of a quiet residential area, Kyono Yan saw that there was no one else around, so he cleared his throat, looked at the back of Osamu Dazai, and asked, "Well...we are now... Friends, friends?"

Osamu Dazai paused.

Jing Yeyan almost bumped into him, "What's wrong?"

"No."

"what?"

Osamu Dazai turned around, his eyes were so cold that it made one's heart go cold, and he repeated: "We are not friends."

Kyono was stunned by the indifferent expression he hadn't seen for a long time.

He looked at Jingyeyan no differently from looking at strangers on the side of the road. Nothing could be reflected in his kite-colored eyes, but it seemed that honey had flowed through it, stained with sweet poison.

"Happy days are over here, let's say goodbye here." Osamu Dazai said in a tone without any fluctuations.

"Dazai?"

Jing Yeyan suddenly felt cheated, but he couldn't tell where he was cheated.

As if Osamu Dazai had nothing more to say, he turned around and left.

Kyonoyan followed subconsciously and took a step.

"Don't follow me." Osamu Dazai said coolly.

Kyono Yan seemed to be frozen, and his footsteps were nailed in place.

Until the figure completely disappeared into the night, Kyono Yan stayed where he was, and found that Dazai really had no intention of turning back.

He scratched his head in confusion.

This, is this going back to before liberation overnight?

Did he say something that made him angry just now?Or did something excessive?

Before he could figure out what was going on, there was the sound of neat footsteps behind him.

The well-known big man in a black suit and sunglasses ran over here, and then lined up on both sides. The old man with a monocle walked over unhurriedly, stood in front of Jing Yeyan, and bent over.

"You've been out too long, it's time to go home."

If people who don't know see this scene, they will think that the young master from a rich family ran out to play, and then he was caught by his own security guard and housekeeper.

Jingye looked at Guangjin Liulang firmly, and suddenly closed his eyes.

"Please calm down, no matter how you want to deal with that traitor, we will do our best." Guangjin Liulang persuaded (Gonghuo) in a timely manner.

"calm?"

So, Dazai ruled this guy and sold him to Gang Hei.

Guangjin Liulang thought that he would be so angry that he would smash the neighborhood directly, so he evacuated the people in the neighborhood in advance.

result--

Jing Yeyan opened his eyes and said calmly: "I should have said that, I hate traitors."

Feeling the increasing blood and murderous intent, Guangjin Liulang let out a sigh in his heart.

He knew that the "commander" of Hong Kong and black cadres had returned.

Everything is as Chief Mori expected, Dazai will hand him over to the port mafia.