From engagement to elopement with Dazai

Controlling his breathing and heartbeat rhythm, Osamu Dazai managed to avoid the blond man.He turned over from the ventilation duct neatly, and began to evacuate along the route he remembered.

Just in case, the Supernatural Secret Service Division equipped Osamu Dazai with a temporary gun.Looking back carefully, since he left the port. Mafia, it seems that he has never touched a gun again.

He is not going to shoot unless it is absolutely necessary.The sound of the gun will bring a lot of unnecessary trouble. If Sanae is alarmed, she will definitely come back to find him.The young girl was clueless, she didn't know the way when she came in, maybe she was still looking for him when he went out by himself.

Just as Osamu Dazai thought, Sanae hastily handed Momoi Itsuki over to the Special Agents, and then returned to the cruise ship without looking back.

Because of the particularity of the organization, when the cruise ship was built, the various aisles were twisted and twisted.

Sanae actually hated such a place.

The year she was chased and killed by Kikyo and Lily of the Valley, she had no choice but to hide in the unfinished Vongola Japanese Base.The base at that time was a half-built shell, and the intricate walkway on the cruise ship today seems to be a microcosm of the unfinished base at that time.

When Osamu Dazai is by her side, she doesn't have to pay attention to finding the way, which she is not good at.

When Osamu Dazai was showing her the way in the headset, her whole heart was to protect another girl.

How could he fall in it.

Several gunshots and loud noises from a distance made Sanae pale, and she took out the new box brought back from Italy.She asked Verdi to make this for Osamu Dazai. She originally planned to give it to Osamu Dazai as a surprise, but now she couldn't wait anymore.

"Please let me make the box?" Verdi was a little surprised, and he reached out to help the glasses that had slipped off.

He didn't directly say yes or no, but answered irrelevantly: "Li Baoen probably didn't say a few good things about me, did he? Even so, do you still want me to make a box?"

"Huh? Li Baoen..." Sanae pondered for a moment, then said blankly like a student who hesitated for a long time before answering the teacher's question, "He never mentioned you."

……

Verdi raised his forehead: "What are you going to do?"

Sanae smiled flatteringly, with the innocence she learned from Li Baoen in her eyes: "I don't know either."

"go out."

"Don't be so heartless!"

What kind of box weapon should be made to be suitable for Osamu Dazai.Sanae thought about this question for a long time. She always felt that a boy like a jewel is worthy of all good things. She even had to think over and over again when choosing an animal—the beast is not tame enough, and the fluffy is not aggressive enough.

"Then let's go to the tiger." Verdi suggested coldly.

Sanae thought about it, and felt that the tiger was nice, fluffy and domineering.She said happily: "Then the tiger!"

In her beautiful vision, this box weapon is a prop she uses to "express".It should be brought out at a better time, such as a sunny afternoon, or a moonlit night, in a fragrant flowerbed or a clear river.

Everything beautiful, romantic, and matching.

That night in Italy, all her wishes to express were blocked by the boy.

Although times have changed, Sanae always thinks of the thunderstorm day when the boy was left alone.Now she gradually understands that the relationship between people is not a simple choice and being chosen, and she also understands that the trauma that has left traces in her heart will not disappear easily.

Because we are already together, can we assume that the other party can receive all the feelings by default?

At least Sanae thinks she can't do it.

She is not good at expressing, and she is not good at being nice to anyone. She can't discover and remember even the smallest details like Osamu Dazai, so at least she likes to express herself.

Anyone who takes him from her is declaring war on her.

Pure mist-attributed flames were injected into the casket that had not been used since it was made. The casket weapon could sense the mood of the owner, so even the casket trembled and resonated with her.

The tiger covered in black horizontal stripes landed lightly. Compared with its silent movements, a roar of a tiger is more eye-catching than any other sound in this quiet cabin.

"Hey... Did I hallucinate just now?"

"Maybe not……"

"Why is there the sound of a beast on the boat!!"

Compared with the confused and flustered members of the organization, Osamu Dazai hiding in an empty room is much more helpless.

He leaned on the door panel, looked at the calm sea outside the small round window and couldn't hold back his smile: "How can you be so noisy——"

There was no one in the room, and naturally no one would answer him.But Osamu Dazai didn't mind, he turned the gun in his hand casually: "I have to work hard too."

"Effort for what?"

An abrupt voice came from behind the door panel.

Osamu Dazai stepped away from the door panel vigilantly.

The people outside the door seemed to have checked, but he did not try to break in, but continued to say: "Former port. Mafia senior cadre, Osamu Dazai."

"Oh, what an honor. Someone still remembers me."

"Time is running out, so I won't let you go." Although the person outside the door said that time was running out, he still spoke at a leisurely pace, "Let's make a deal. You let me go, and I will get it for you." That girl."

Osamu Dazai has been thinking about what kind of supernatural power will allow the girls to be taken away without leaving a trace.Now he probably thought of it.

It's hypnosis.

"Isn't it uncomfortable to live in hiding with Pengo Li's daughter?" The people outside the door were still relentlessly throwing bait at him, "As long as she can fall in love with you, all problems will be solved."

There are many versions of rumors about him defecting from the port with Sakurami Sanae and Mafia. At the beginning, he would happily collect version 2.0 and version 3.0, but when the rumors became more and more outrageous, he was not interested in listening to them anymore. up.

Dazai laughed.

After a long time without getting a reply from the boy, the trafficker became impatient.

The roar of the ferocious beast has not stopped since just now, and after all this time has passed, the seemingly invisible roar seems to be getting closer.

"Since Mr. Dazai is unwilling to accept my proposal, I have no choice but to use strong methods."

The "Mr. Dazai" that the girl called "Mr. Dazai" came from someone else's mouth, which made him feel a little nauseous.

Two gunshots rang out, and the door lock fell off in response.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed man walked into the dim room. In the dark environment, his blue eyes emitted an abnormal light.This is the manifestation of his supernatural ability being activated.

Sanae rode on the back of the tiger and galloped all the way. She tried her best to make noise, hoping to remind Osamu Dazai.

With Mr. Dazai's ingenuity, he hasn't found her yet, so there is only one possibility.He was in danger and he couldn't get out.

"A Miao."

When she became more impatient, a long-lost voice finally came from the headset.

"Mr. Dazai!" Sanae responded impatiently.

Sure enough, it was my little girl who yelled pleasingly.Osamu Dazai kicked the human trafficker who was bound by him in a good mood, and then explained to Sanae: "Just now there is a signal jammer, so I can't get in touch."

Sanae didn't care about this: "Are you okay?"

"rest assured."

After getting a good answer, Sanae finally breathed a sigh of relief.Immediately afterwards, she looked at the big tiger she was still riding, thinking that if she took the big tiger back now, would she still be able to surprise Mr. Dazai.

All the finishing work was taken over by the Supernatural Secret Service Division.Osamu Dazai, who successfully completed the task, gave the farming chief a brief telephone report and let go of the case.Compared to these boring jobs, isn't his delicate and soft girl more attractive?

Osamu Dazai used to ask for caring.

"He was trying to make a deal with me."

As he expected, Sanae joined in curiously: "What deal?"

Thinking in his heart that letting the trafficker go is an accomplice, and the accomplice is wooing him, and wooing him is Xiao Xiang's complete set of rogue logic, and Dazai Zhizhi replied confidently: "Let me go with him."

Sanae's face darkened immediately.

I should have kicked that dead, perverted, perverted guy a few more times just now.

"But I told him—" The boy hugged Sanae stickily, like a big cat begging to be licked.

"What did you say?"

Osamu Dazai hooked his finger at Sanae, and the girl really obediently approached him.

"I say--"

The rest of the words were buried in the sound of the water between lips and teeth, Sanae hugged the boy back, and endured the boy's long and lingering kiss in a daze.

He didn't seem to say anything, and he seemed to say everything.

The author has something to say: People. Traffickers. Sons: Hypnotizing Dazai as a hostage

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