"...Odasaku?" The black-haired and pale young man seemed not to be fully awake yet, and the figure of Odasaku was reflected in his iris-colored pupils. After a long while, he finally smiled happily. .
"It's so strange, I haven't had such a dream for a long time." Osamu Dazai said to himself.
"No, you didn't dream." Odasaku replied.
"Ah, is it?" Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly, buried his side face in the pillow, rubbed the soft feather-filled pillow, and said in a light and cheerful tone: "Then I was hit by a car." Did you die? Oh, that's really an unseemly way to die, but it doesn't matter anymore, Odasaku, are you here to pick me up?"
"No, this is not Huangquan Hirazaka, and you didn't die in a car accident." Odasaku leaned over to help him pull the quilt helplessly, and said, "This is Wanxiangtang, and Dr. Yosano has already seen it for you." It's over, just a slight concussion."
"...Then you?" Dazai Osamu looked at Odasaku blankly, but just when Odasaku finished the quilt and wanted to save the hair that was under his face, Dazai Osamu suddenly Leaning back, avoiding Odasaku's fingers.
Dazai Osamu: "..."
Odasaku: "..."
The two looked at each other in the dim light.After a few breaths, Odasaku withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry."
The moving hand under the quilt unconsciously grasped the corner of the clothes, Dazai Osamu blinked quickly, the soft eyelashes drooped down, making the iris-colored pupils a bit dark.
Osamu Dazai knew what he was talking about.
He looked at the quiet smile of the person in front of him and the Oda in his memory, and wanted to say something very much, but at this moment, the mouthpiece that could spit out countless witty words with ease in the past seemed to be filled with lead. Unable to speak, in the end he could only turn his face to one side in silence, hiding all expressions in the shadows.
At this moment, there was a light knock on the concealed door, and Mukichi Zhenzong poked his head out from the crack of the door. Wakizawa seemed to be taken aback by the stagnant atmosphere in the room, and he paused before saying: " My lord, Okuri-san is back. Mmmm... I also brought the pressed cut Hasebe from other Honmaru."
The boy Wakisashi involuntarily shifted his cautious eyes towards Dazai, Odasaku stood up and said, "Okay, I'll come right away."
The atmosphere in the auditorium was a bit tense, Kakiri Hasebe, who didn't know him at first, was sitting in the middle of the crowd, but Okurigara was standing some distance away from everyone, saying 'I don't want to get along with you' The meaning of "relationship" is clearly expressed.
The armor and the hem of the black leather knife were stained with a little mud, and the broken hair on the forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to the skin, revealing the golden pupils that looked more indifferent than usual. A lot of twists and turns.
"Thank you." Odasaku nodded to Okurigara, and said, "Did you find anything?"
"The two people's stronghold is in a wooden house in the forest, and a child seems to be imprisoned in it. There is time to trace the traces of military activities in the forest, but they have not been able to find their traces. The yellow-haired human can have a strange Putao, I can't get too close, the city was already in chaos when I came out."
Okurigara frowned. He couldn't solve any problems by himself, which made the black-skinned swordsman who always liked to be alone very annoyed. Fortunately, Hasebe stood up in time and took over the conversation, explaining Dao: "To be precise, about one-fifth of Yokohama's population is controlled by some kind of force."
"A black-purple handprint will appear on the body of the person who is in control, and then loses his mind and begins to destroy everything around him for no reason. Unfortunately, my master is also included in this list, but we have not been able to find a solution."
The vibration-cut Hasebe's hair was messy and dusty, and there were a few bloodstains on his face that were obviously scratched by someone's fingernails. He was holding the scabbard tightly, and clasped the other hand on his chest to make a gesture to Oda. He bowed and saluted, and said decisively: "I'm very sorry, maybe this incident has caused you trouble, but anyway, I still ask you to help me. As long as I can save the lord, I will do anything."
"..."
Odasaku never thought that such a major event would happen in Yokohama in just a few hours, but——
"If it is a purple handprint, I have heard a rumor."
Oda Saku pondered and said, "It seems that there is an extremely dangerous person with supernatural abilities sealed in the confinement room of the port mafia. Rumors have also mentioned that his ability will leave traces similar to handprints."
"That's right, that guy's code name is Q. Simply put, it's a living disaster that can walk. Back then, he was strewn with corpses to seal him." The voice came from behind, Odasaku turned around, and saw hanging Osamu Dazai walked towards us with arms folded.Due to the aftereffects of the car accident, the young man's footsteps were still a little shaky, but the pair of kite-colored pupils showed a sharp color.
"Although I don't know exactly what happened, it's just a rough guess. It's impossible for Q to stop by himself. If the chaos is allowed to spread, Yokohama may really be completely destroyed." Dazai Ji passed by Odasaku, the young man curled up his lips viciously, and said something terrible in an understatement.
Dazai Osamu walked leisurely through the entire auditorium, his posture was like a noble king inspecting his own territory, his heels tapped the ground, and the hem of his clothes was left behind by him.It wasn't until his fingertips touched the copper handle engraved with dignified patterns that Osamu Dazai turned around. The mockery in his eyes loosened a little bit in the distance across the entire auditorium, and finally turned into helplessness.
"...Let's go." Osamu Dazai sighed heavily, and said to Oda: "Go and see the person you mentioned first, and then go to save Yokohama. We don't have much time left, and we want to do it." Whatever it is, hurry up."
Traffic in Yokohama has been thrown into total disarray after dozens of supercar accidents caused by the curse.Abandoned vehicles lay in disorder on the side of the road, people's screams were accompanied by distant gunshots and explosions, and the thick black smoke from the burning of objects pointed directly at the dusk sky.
Odasaku was speeding on the road, and the supernatural ability 'seamless clothes' gave him the ability to travel unimpeded in this scene that seemed to be at the moment of magic.
Osamu Dazai was sitting in the back row, his body was swinging back and forth with the bumps of the car like a piece of seaweed, his eyes had turned into mosquito-repellent eyes.Suddenly, the young man's complexion changed, his cheeks puffed up, and the next second, the young man snatched the bag from the hand of the cutting Chang Gubu, buried his head and vomited.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Yakiri Hasebe kept apologizing as he frantically pulled the tissue.
"Please persevere, we'll be there soon." The gray-haired Dazai said loudly, and Osamu Dazai, who felt that he had been hollowed out, could only roll his eyes weakly.
The judge who pressed and cut Hasebe was in a park close to the city center. When Oda Tsukuru arrived, the girl in small furisou was kicking forward with open teeth and claws. Ishikirimaru with worried and bewildered expression.
In order to prevent the girl from running out and hurting other people or being accidentally injured by others, the fusangshen tied the god judge to the tree trunk, and left the priest's big sword with the lowest maneuver value but superior strike value as a caretaker.
"Hasebe!" Ishikirimaru showed the expression of seeing the savior the moment he saw the gray hair hitting the knife, but the real savior was not Yakiri Hasebe, but Dazai Osamu who was walking up behind him .
Osamu Dazai just took a rough look at the girl who opened her teeth and claws, then suddenly took a step forward and reached out to pat the girl on the shoulder. Almost at the same time, the girl's struggling body suddenly froze, and the next moment, she knelt down straight He sat down, but his eyes had regained clarity.
"It's so strange, I haven't had such a dream for a long time." Osamu Dazai said to himself.
"No, you didn't dream." Odasaku replied.
"Ah, is it?" Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly, buried his side face in the pillow, rubbed the soft feather-filled pillow, and said in a light and cheerful tone: "Then I was hit by a car." Did you die? Oh, that's really an unseemly way to die, but it doesn't matter anymore, Odasaku, are you here to pick me up?"
"No, this is not Huangquan Hirazaka, and you didn't die in a car accident." Odasaku leaned over to help him pull the quilt helplessly, and said, "This is Wanxiangtang, and Dr. Yosano has already seen it for you." It's over, just a slight concussion."
"...Then you?" Dazai Osamu looked at Odasaku blankly, but just when Odasaku finished the quilt and wanted to save the hair that was under his face, Dazai Osamu suddenly Leaning back, avoiding Odasaku's fingers.
Dazai Osamu: "..."
Odasaku: "..."
The two looked at each other in the dim light.After a few breaths, Odasaku withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry."
The moving hand under the quilt unconsciously grasped the corner of the clothes, Dazai Osamu blinked quickly, the soft eyelashes drooped down, making the iris-colored pupils a bit dark.
Osamu Dazai knew what he was talking about.
He looked at the quiet smile of the person in front of him and the Oda in his memory, and wanted to say something very much, but at this moment, the mouthpiece that could spit out countless witty words with ease in the past seemed to be filled with lead. Unable to speak, in the end he could only turn his face to one side in silence, hiding all expressions in the shadows.
At this moment, there was a light knock on the concealed door, and Mukichi Zhenzong poked his head out from the crack of the door. Wakizawa seemed to be taken aback by the stagnant atmosphere in the room, and he paused before saying: " My lord, Okuri-san is back. Mmmm... I also brought the pressed cut Hasebe from other Honmaru."
The boy Wakisashi involuntarily shifted his cautious eyes towards Dazai, Odasaku stood up and said, "Okay, I'll come right away."
The atmosphere in the auditorium was a bit tense, Kakiri Hasebe, who didn't know him at first, was sitting in the middle of the crowd, but Okurigara was standing some distance away from everyone, saying 'I don't want to get along with you' The meaning of "relationship" is clearly expressed.
The armor and the hem of the black leather knife were stained with a little mud, and the broken hair on the forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to the skin, revealing the golden pupils that looked more indifferent than usual. A lot of twists and turns.
"Thank you." Odasaku nodded to Okurigara, and said, "Did you find anything?"
"The two people's stronghold is in a wooden house in the forest, and a child seems to be imprisoned in it. There is time to trace the traces of military activities in the forest, but they have not been able to find their traces. The yellow-haired human can have a strange Putao, I can't get too close, the city was already in chaos when I came out."
Okurigara frowned. He couldn't solve any problems by himself, which made the black-skinned swordsman who always liked to be alone very annoyed. Fortunately, Hasebe stood up in time and took over the conversation, explaining Dao: "To be precise, about one-fifth of Yokohama's population is controlled by some kind of force."
"A black-purple handprint will appear on the body of the person who is in control, and then loses his mind and begins to destroy everything around him for no reason. Unfortunately, my master is also included in this list, but we have not been able to find a solution."
The vibration-cut Hasebe's hair was messy and dusty, and there were a few bloodstains on his face that were obviously scratched by someone's fingernails. He was holding the scabbard tightly, and clasped the other hand on his chest to make a gesture to Oda. He bowed and saluted, and said decisively: "I'm very sorry, maybe this incident has caused you trouble, but anyway, I still ask you to help me. As long as I can save the lord, I will do anything."
"..."
Odasaku never thought that such a major event would happen in Yokohama in just a few hours, but——
"If it is a purple handprint, I have heard a rumor."
Oda Saku pondered and said, "It seems that there is an extremely dangerous person with supernatural abilities sealed in the confinement room of the port mafia. Rumors have also mentioned that his ability will leave traces similar to handprints."
"That's right, that guy's code name is Q. Simply put, it's a living disaster that can walk. Back then, he was strewn with corpses to seal him." The voice came from behind, Odasaku turned around, and saw hanging Osamu Dazai walked towards us with arms folded.Due to the aftereffects of the car accident, the young man's footsteps were still a little shaky, but the pair of kite-colored pupils showed a sharp color.
"Although I don't know exactly what happened, it's just a rough guess. It's impossible for Q to stop by himself. If the chaos is allowed to spread, Yokohama may really be completely destroyed." Dazai Ji passed by Odasaku, the young man curled up his lips viciously, and said something terrible in an understatement.
Dazai Osamu walked leisurely through the entire auditorium, his posture was like a noble king inspecting his own territory, his heels tapped the ground, and the hem of his clothes was left behind by him.It wasn't until his fingertips touched the copper handle engraved with dignified patterns that Osamu Dazai turned around. The mockery in his eyes loosened a little bit in the distance across the entire auditorium, and finally turned into helplessness.
"...Let's go." Osamu Dazai sighed heavily, and said to Oda: "Go and see the person you mentioned first, and then go to save Yokohama. We don't have much time left, and we want to do it." Whatever it is, hurry up."
Traffic in Yokohama has been thrown into total disarray after dozens of supercar accidents caused by the curse.Abandoned vehicles lay in disorder on the side of the road, people's screams were accompanied by distant gunshots and explosions, and the thick black smoke from the burning of objects pointed directly at the dusk sky.
Odasaku was speeding on the road, and the supernatural ability 'seamless clothes' gave him the ability to travel unimpeded in this scene that seemed to be at the moment of magic.
Osamu Dazai was sitting in the back row, his body was swinging back and forth with the bumps of the car like a piece of seaweed, his eyes had turned into mosquito-repellent eyes.Suddenly, the young man's complexion changed, his cheeks puffed up, and the next second, the young man snatched the bag from the hand of the cutting Chang Gubu, buried his head and vomited.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Yakiri Hasebe kept apologizing as he frantically pulled the tissue.
"Please persevere, we'll be there soon." The gray-haired Dazai said loudly, and Osamu Dazai, who felt that he had been hollowed out, could only roll his eyes weakly.
The judge who pressed and cut Hasebe was in a park close to the city center. When Oda Tsukuru arrived, the girl in small furisou was kicking forward with open teeth and claws. Ishikirimaru with worried and bewildered expression.
In order to prevent the girl from running out and hurting other people or being accidentally injured by others, the fusangshen tied the god judge to the tree trunk, and left the priest's big sword with the lowest maneuver value but superior strike value as a caretaker.
"Hasebe!" Ishikirimaru showed the expression of seeing the savior the moment he saw the gray hair hitting the knife, but the real savior was not Yakiri Hasebe, but Dazai Osamu who was walking up behind him .
Osamu Dazai just took a rough look at the girl who opened her teeth and claws, then suddenly took a step forward and reached out to pat the girl on the shoulder. Almost at the same time, the girl's struggling body suddenly froze, and the next moment, she knelt down straight He sat down, but his eyes had regained clarity.
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