My BE is all over the world

——Agent 3270, the corrective task: Mimic Headquarters has completed the erasure of Sakunosuke Oda.Apply to withdraw from the world.

【immediately? 】

--immediately.

The youth, agent number 3270, responded.He turned his head sideways to avoid the incoming bullets, his scrutinizing eyes fell on Osamu Dazai's indifferent eyes, and his smile continued.

For a wise man, he will not be easily moved by his words.But that was not his purpose.Just because he is a smart person, if you give him some hints that are both true and false, he can combine fragmentary clues to deduce a corner of the truth.

It is impossible to break the bond between Osamu Dazai and Yu Kazama with a few words, but it is possible for 3270 to plant seeds of doubt among them.

3270 thought so, looked at Osamu Dazai who was completely enveloped by the cold aura, and waved his hand very kindly, as a farewell: "Goodbye. I wish the mission of the newcomer-- a complete success."

When the words fell to the ground, Osamu Dazai reflexively clenched the handle of the gun in his hand, and quickly lifted it up to aim at the target and wanted to pull the trigger, only to find that there was no one on the other side.

His enemies vanished before his eyes.There is no trace of existence left, as if this person did not exist in the world.

Ability?It seems not.Dazai Osamu was thinking, he scanned all the surroundings, and finally closed his eyes on Oda Sakunosuke lying on the ground, his hoarse and painful throat finally calmed down.

He squatted down and grabbed Oda Sakunosuke's arm and put it on his shoulders. Because the boy was a little shorter, Dazai Osamu was a little overwhelmed by the movement of dragging Oda Sakunosuke, and bent his spine, looking very difficult.

But no matter how difficult it was, Osamu Dazai never chose to keep Oda Sakunosuke here.

He stumbled forward, staggered forward, and moved forward with a heavy load.

This...is not your home.

……

Kazama Yu took care of the children who woke up. He still looked like a teenager, because he needed to protect others in the current situation.

He raised his hand and patted the little girl's back lightly, letting his breath flow a little bit. Looking at Saku Le's softly swollen face, Kazama Yu couldn't help stuffing the little candy in his hand into her mouth, and fed her like a baby. little hamster.

The little girl asked with a sweet little candy in her mouth, and she looked over with a twinkle in her eyes: "Big brother, you look like a person who came to our house to play before, and that little brother also has blue hair And the eyes, super beautiful and good-looking!"

Kazama Yu's brows softened: "Saku Le is also very pretty."

Hearing his praise, Saku Le bouncing into Kazama Hae's arms, extremely shy: "Odasaku said that too!"

As she said that, she paused for a moment, raised her head and quietly looked at Kazama Yu's face: "Big Brother, do you know where Odasaku has gone?"

Kazama Yu raised his hand to straighten the messy hair on her forehead. Through the window and the glass, he looked at the sky that was supposed to be blue outside, but now it was darkening. He comforted Xiaole softly: "They'll be back. They'll all be back."

It was not Oda Sakunosuke who followed his words, but the sound of pattering rain.The sound of rain falling on the ground and splashing water, brought a slight and comfortable sound, which relieved people's anxious mood.The child suffered a day of suffering, and fell asleep in his arms listening to the sound of sleep-aiding rain.

Kazama Yu grabbed the little girl's legs and carefully hugged her, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then chose to leave and go back to the hall.There is a medical box in the drawer in the hall.

The wound on his leg healed slowly and was even more difficult to deal with. Although it would not deteriorate, a little blood was still flowing, and the bleeding had not stopped.The bandages that I wrapped up casually before had already been thoroughly stained with blood and were unusable.Kazama Yu carefully tore off the sticky bandages, and the pain of being pulled was magnified thousands of times due to his physique.

Compared to the system chattering and yelling that he should deal with it properly, Kazama Yu stuck out his tongue and selectively refused.It's not because of the wound, nor is it because of any medicine, it's just the physical punishment brought about by that kiss, and any foreign things are useless.

He packed up the medical box and closed it, turned around and prepared to make a cup of hot coffee to dispel the chill, stayed up all night waiting for the news from Osamu Dazai, and casually looked down from the window beside him, but suddenly froze. In place.

The pouring rain poured down, and there were familiar figures standing in the rain and squatting by the sea.The rain blurred Kazamaha's vision, but the outfit and the familiar feeling told Kazamaha that it was Dazai Osamu.

Kazama Yu was stunned for a moment and quickly turned around. The coffee powder torn in his hand was scattered all over the floor without any time to care, and he stumbled out of the house with pain all over his body.

He ran at his fastest speed, turning over and rushing down the stairs, and the wound that had just been bandaged began to ache again.

But that's not something Kazama Yu has time to care about now.

The uneasiness was finally confirmed, and Kazama Yu noticed it.He had to hurry to find out what happened.

He stood behind the man, panting heavily to calm his breathing, and adjusted the falling raindrops so as not to disturb the body of the man opposite.

Osamu Dazai knew who was coming the moment the raindrops stopped, or he guessed who it was when he first heard footsteps.

Across the heavy rain curtain, the sound of the rain covered everything, but Feng Jianyu heard a sigh that went into the dust.

Osamu Dazai turned back with a smile, met Kazama Yu's face, and waved his hand: "I'm here to find you, Yuyu. Why didn't you stay in the sea well?"

Kazama Yu smiled at him, feeling something was wrong: "...you didn't receive my letter?"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head: "What letter?"

Kazama Yu smacked his lips secretly, and held Dazai Osamu's cold fingertips with his outstretched hand. He looked at the wet Dazai Osamu, and pointed to the floor not far away: "Go back and talk."

After returning to the room, Dazai Osamu was pressed on the sofa by Kazama Yu, changed his clothes and wiped his hair, his eyes kept falling on Kazama Yu, as if he realized something interesting.

Kazama Yu passed the hot coffee in his hand: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Osamu Dazai said, "I didn't expect Yuyu to grow up...beyond imagination."

Kazama Yu sat beside him, flicked his forehead with his fingers: "Ugly?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "No, on the contrary, it's very pretty."

Kazama Yu's youthful posture is rare and beautiful.Blue hair and blue eyes were expected by Osamu Dazai. For this reason, he had searched for all kinds of blue eyes, and imagined what Kazamaha would look like in the future, but all his fantasies came at the moment when he saw Kazamaha. All turned into amazement.

The blue eyes are far more beautiful than those shown in the photos, and the dots of light reflected under the light are dotted in the eyes, like a galaxy of stars.A few strands of the simple and lazy ponytail fell in front of her body, coupled with Kazama Yu's softened and less cold face, with a warm atmosphere.

Osamu Dazai forced himself to withdraw his gaze, and calmly glanced at the bloody bandages in the trash can beside the table, before asking, "Yuyu, what do you mean by the letter?"

Kazama Yu looked up at him, and the strand of hair hanging on his shoulders fell down: "I asked Hainiao to send you a small note about the children being with me, but you didn't receive it."

Osamu Dazai's face froze in place when he heard the word "children".He was silent for a long time before he breathed a little harder with trembling fingertips, pointing to the closed door.

"You mean Odasaku's children?" Osamu Dazai asked, "Aren't they dead?"

"Not dead." Kazama Yu frowned, "Youyu brought relevant news to me. When I passed by, I just caught up with the last step and saved those children. But at that time, the group of people kept guarding I can't get in because you are around. Ask Hainiao to help you trust the letter to bring you the news."

As a result, Osamu Dazai did not receive it.

Kazama Yu instantly judged the answer - it was the agent who did it.

Kazama Yu took the towel from Osamu Dazai, and wiped his hair for him, with a light tone to cover up the emotions in his heart: "So is Oda Zuku okay? These children are still waiting for him, and I won't keep."

Osamu Dazai raised his hand and grasped his wrist, slowly pulled it down and placed a soft and cold kiss on the back of Kazama Yu's hand: "I'm here. I'll raise it."

Deliberately avoided topics, extremely obvious answers.

Kazama Yu opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

He lowered his eyes.

Against agents and systems, the possibility of success is very slim.Because of the different backgrounds behind them, the agents and the system can change the world at will according to the tasks, but the world is not even allowed to know them.

unfair.

It was not an equal existence from the beginning.

Kazama Yu was distracted thinking about it, until his wrist was pulled down, and he was caught off guard, and his whole body was pulled, and his face rested on Osamu Dazai's shoulder.

What are you doing?Kazama Yu turned his head curiously, and met those iris-colored eyes.They were very close, and the breath they breathed between each other sprayed on each other's face, it was scorching hot, but it couldn't warm up the body and soul.

Dazai Osamu's eyes were very cold, so cold that no extra emotion existed, like the ice that had been deposited on the snow mountain for several years, freezing his madness away together.

Frozen madness, those repressions and forbearances are not giving in, but the intention of the beast to restrain its fangs and claws and wait for the opportunity to bite off the throat of its prey.

Kazama Yu heard Dazai Osamu's voice, the gentle tone was ridiculed, and there was the familiar upbeat ending that he liked.But what he said made Kazama Yu feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The whisper of the devil.

"I actually want to know a question. Between you and me, what task do you want to use me to achieve?"

Osamu Dazai put his fingertips on his lips: "Shhh, let's talk after we think about it."

Kazama Yu reflected her gender and opened her eyes to avoid the cold and suffocating scrutiny.

He had to speak.

[I can't say it even if I think about it. 】

The sound of the system sounded, it floated in the air and landed beside Osamu Dazai, the tone was less naughty than usual, but completely mechanical indifference.

[The soul of every agent has a brand.Regarding our matters, once the agent opens his mouth, the slightest news will be a burning pain in the soul, and if it is deeper, it will be death.Once the system opens its mouth, it will self-destruct. 】

——…

--I know.

Kazama Yu clenched his palms tightly, and his fingertips pierced the soft flesh of his palms, but the pain was nothing compared to the boredom and sadness in his heart.

He knows these things better than anyone.Because the confinement in his soul is heavier than that of ordinary agents, and it involves more things.