Miss Tsushima

On the top floor of the port mafia building, in the dark room, there are many open information bags, photos and documents placed messily on the solid wooden table. Mori Ogai propped his head and sat silently in front of the table.

He still has the memory of his body when he was a military doctor. The documents he gets are always sorted out and classified at the first time. It is very rare for Mori Ogai to open them like this. .

Many characters in the photo are like a net, messy and mixed together. He sits here like a statue, but he keeps thinking and judging in his head, and draws conclusions.

Since he got the information, he began to think about the layout. Although he still looks energetic at the moment, in fact, he has not closed his eyes for several days.

The situation is no longer optimistic, no matter how it is, there is no way to save everyone. At this moment, Yokohama and himself, most of the interests and their own selfish desires are compared and weighed by him.

There is a balance in Mori Ogai's heart. What he cares about is crumbling on the scale. In the end, it is lighter than something bigger. Now that he has made up his mind, don't worry about it anymore. But his heart seems to be eaten by ants, lighter and lighter. The fine pain was like a net, and even his fingertips were trembling.

"Rin Taro..." Alice, who was sitting on the ground drawing, also felt his turbulent feelings, and turned her head to look at him with frowning eyebrows.

"It's okay." Mori Ogai forced a smile.

Alice lowered her head again, and used a crayon to draw on the drawing book. What she drew was a black-haired cartoon villain. Mori Ogai relied on his good influence to judge that it must be Tsushima Hiiragi.

Alice is his half body, and he shares the same feelings with him. Seeing Alice concentrate on painting the smiling face of Tsushima Hiiragi with a brush stroke by stroke, he also hesitated in his heart.

If he was just an ordinary person, he thought, he would definitely not make such a decision, he would definitely do whatever it takes, even if he sacrifices everything, he must protect important things.

But he is Mori Ogai, the leader of the world in Yokohama. Every decision he makes will affect tens of thousands of lives, as long as there is a slight deviation... He has no willful right, no right to choose.

Now that he has been burdened with these, he already has the consciousness of sinking in the mud. The leader is also everyone's slave.

He sat in front of the desk, facing a pile of documents on the desk, motionless, for a long time, he lowered his head, covered his face, and covered his bloodshot eyes.

That's right, that's right, this is the optimal solution, no matter what is sacrificed?.

For his beloved Yokohama.

He finally calmed down, collected the documents on the table in an orderly manner, wrote down the word "Silver Oracle" calmly, and finally put down the word "Ogai" steadily.

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A few days after Osamu Dazai left, Toki Tsushima's condition improved a lot. When she opened the curtains, sunlight poured into the room, and warm air floated lazily.

She always suspects that there is a sickness left over from the period of illness in the room. During the period of illness, the doors and windows were closed tightly, so there was a stuffy dampness. Seeing that the sun was just right, she tied up her hair, took off all the quilt covers and mattresses, washed them, They set up bamboo poles in the yard to dry the quilts.

When Yingling woke up, she had the knowledge and skills of the current society, but she still liked to wash clothes by hand. In her memory, Mi? There was the sound of Mei Zhizi slapping her clothes with a stick.

Squinting her eyes to face the bright sunshine, the sky is surprisingly blue. Recently, the weather has been gloomy, and Tsushima Hiiragi couldn't help but be infected by such a good weather. She returned to the room, dressed in Put on the clothes for going out, put on the coat, step on the clogs, and prepare to go out for a walk? A walk?, to relax.

On weekdays, there were not many people on the street. She was walking slowly on the street, lying on the bed for so long, and suddenly faced such a bright light, she was not used to it. The sun shone on her On her face, she blocked the sun with her hands, and looked directly at the orange sun through her fingers.

It is a burning, fiery color, it is her favorite color, Tsushima Hiiragi thought, at this time? One of the few, who jumped out of the identity of 'Dazai Osamu', it is only her, what she likes .

Many characteristics of Tsushima Hiiragi, romantic and passionate, magical charm, these are the characteristics given to her by that side as 'Dazai Osamu', Tsushima Hiiragi? I can't tell whether this is my own thing or not , but only this? Orange is special.

It's something she owns, unique?, for sure, something that only belongs to 'Tsushima Hiiragi Toki?'.

Because that was the color she fell in love with after becoming a Heroic Spirit.

The warm, burning sun-like color is the color of Lixiang.

Lixiang, how are you now?Thinking of the girl's smiling face, Tsushima Hiiragi suddenly felt a little melancholy in his heart, Lixiang, did he not notice her disappearance at all?After all, Lixiang is surrounded by so many epic heroes, and she is just a dispensable existence.

Otherwise, why? She left Chaldea suddenly, and Lixiang didn't come to look for her?

Tsushima Hiiragi? When he closed his fingers, the sun still poured out from the cracks of his fingers, emitting a golden light. Tsushima Hiiragi? In the dazzling light, he seemed to see the figure of Fujimaru Tachika vaguely.

Is... is it Lixiang?Tsushima Hiiragi? She couldn't believe her eyes, her heart began to beat violently, she took a big step subconsciously, and stretched out her hand, "Lixiang..."

She just took a step, then stopped, the voice of calling was in her throat, she couldn't make a sound, she watched the orange flash and disappeared into the street, she was stunned and hesitant stay put.

"Miss Tsushima?" A soft call suddenly came from behind, and Tsushima Hiiragi still didn't recover, and it took a long time to turn around.

Yukimura Seichi stood behind her and greeted her with a smile. He was still carrying a tennis bag. He seemed to be playing tennis here. When he saw Tsushima Hiiragi, he came up to say hello. Now he saw Tsushima Hiiragi Shi? With a pale face, he stared at her worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay..." Tsushima Hiiragi blinked, brushed his cheek lightly with his hand, returned to his normal expression, and greeted Yukimura Seichi softly, "Kun Yukimura, have you been discharged from the hospital? You have recovered Yet?"

"Yes, thanks to you, it's all healed." He smiled gently and politely, "I just came here today to play a friendly match with my teammates."

Following his gaze, Tsushima Hiiragi? Only then did he notice a group of teenagers similar to him not far away, all staring at this side, and there was a child with hair like kelp, who met her gaze , and shrank back, his face flushed.The teenagers around him were all laughing and fighting with him.

Yukimura Seichi glanced over there with a smile. A teacher with a hat and a dark complexion met his gaze. He immediately turned his head and stared at the young man majestically. After receiving his angry, diamond-like stare, the group of young men It was quiet immediately.

With vigorous vigor? Sweating on the sports field, this is the daily life of a boy of this age. Children of this age are even embarrassed to look at older women.

So? Speaking of which, Tsushima Hiiragi looked at Seiichi Yukimura, who was smiling like a spring breeze, and he was able to talk to older women naturally, which was indeed extraordinary.

Under the urging of his friend's sight, Yukimura Seichi turned to Tsushima Hiiragi, and said, "Miss Tsushima, I have a friend who likes your book very much, and I would like you to sign it for him, can I?"

Tsushima Hiiragi guessed that the friend he was talking about was also among the group of teenagers, but he was too embarrassed to come and ask. She wanted an autograph, so he had to entrust Yukimura Seichi, who knew her well, to talk to her.Tsushima Hiiragi took out the pen he carried with him from his pocket, "Yes."

Seiichi Yukimura breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the book from behind her. The book was a bit old. Tsushima Hiiragi opened the book, and there were many notes written on the inside pages. left his name on it.

After Seiichi Yukimura got the book, he greeted Tsushima Hiiragi Toki, and returned to his team. Tsushima Hiiragi Toki stood across the road and watched their figures disappear into the crowd. among.

Passing by? Interrupted, Tsushima Hiiragi? The excitement of seeing Fujimaru Tachika just now was diluted. If it was Tachika, no matter what, as long as? Seeing her here, I will not leave She left alone.

Tsushima Hiiragi? Is a coward who doesn't have the courage to follow up and confirm? He is afraid that what he will get is even greater disappointment.

Li Xiang knew this about her, as long as she was in place, Li Xiang would not leave her alone.

and so.

She stood there for a long time, and finally walked back home alone.

Chuya Nakahara was suddenly transferred back to China. Mori Ogai did not assign him any other work, but just asked him to stand by. He was suddenly free from high-intensity work. He was a little stunned and didn't know what to do.

He wanted to drink the red wine he had stored in the western restaurant before, but he got a reply, "Mr. Zhongyuan, when you came to eat last time, you drank this red wine..."

He walked down the street bored, and saw Tsushima Hiiragi's figure from a distance, walking alone on the street.Nakahara hadn't seen Tsushima Hiiragi for a long time, and all kinds of things suddenly appeared in his mind.

The meeting between Mori Ogai and Tsushima Hiiragi, the leader's vague threat, the relationship between Dazai Osamu and Tsushima Hiiragi... such a long time has passed, if they are still together now...

He shouldn't bother a wife, let alone a mother, Nakahara Nakaya made up his mind, stayed where he was for a second, left the street immediately, and ran to a distance to make sure when Tsushima Hiiragi looked He stopped after reaching him.

After running away, he was still worried, and turned back quietly, using gravity to easily climb up the tall building, watching Tsushima Hiiragi from a distance, she stood there for a while, and a boy came up to talk, She signed him, and after the group of teenagers left, she was still standing there.

Could Miss Tsushima have seen him too?Nakahara also thought of this possibility, and his heart skipped a beat, but he had already made up his mind that he would never see Tsushima Hiiragi again.

Whether it's because of the subtlety and instability that his identity might bring to Ms. Tsushima, or because his moral sense tells him not to destroy the happiness of others, even if he came first.

Tsushima Hiiragi stood alone on the street for a long time, and he was in the distance, watching her for a long time.

Why? You look so? Lonely and sad?Haven't you had a good time these years?Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but want to go over and ask her, but he forcibly held back and stepped on the concrete floor to create spider web-like cracks.

Nakahara Chu also suddenly remembered that he had always looked at the back of Tsushima Hiiragi from afar.

Whether it was when he was sitting on a tall building, watching Tsushima Hiiragi leaving in white snow, or now, he was in the dark, watching Tsushima Hiiragi's figure covered in rays of light , walking slowly, the figure of the back is getting smaller and smaller until it disappears from sight.

It's just that the mood at that time was completely different from now.