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……This is?

Dazai was startled.

He saw Rina Hasegawa panickedly saving "him" who had hanged himself, and said dejectedly, "Dazai, I don't have supernatural powers, it's very dangerous! If I didn't borrow the scissors, you would really die."

...No powers?

Osamu Dazai remembered the Incubator's experiments.

Is it a certain delivery?

Old, overwritten "history"?

He guessed, watching the ever-expanding plot.

The girl's personality is similar to his cognition, and she has a wonderful resilience.Even if she lost her supernatural powers, she still pursued him relentlessly, confessed to him, ignored his teasing or temptation, and accommodated all his insecurities.

His defenses slowly melted away.

One day, due to the need of the mission, he picked a woman and absent-mindedly published "theory of dying for love", but Hasegawa Rina happened to bump into him.There was a look of helplessness on his face, and he organized the language over and over again in his brain, determined to "eliminate the misunderstanding in one breath and reject the bloody sadomasochism".

however.

His apprehension was of no use.

Rina Hasegawa said, "I don't mind."

... Osamu Dazai found that the aura of "myself" had changed, and the iris-colored eyes became colder, and the bandaged hands were inserted into the pockets to cover the bent knuckles.He roughly deduced the follow-up story, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Rina Hasegawa is flawed.

Girls don't have so many twists and turns, don't understand what the conventional "love" is, and when they identify a person, they give and give without limit, hold a heart, wait for the response obediently, and forget the proper love. ask for it.

The "he" in the story didn't realize this in time.

The ambiguity between the two suddenly dissipated.

He withdrew his emotions, but Hasegawa Rina was still stubborn.

"Dazai, I'm sorry."

"I can change it, what's wrong with me?"

"Dazai, I bought your favorite canned crab meat!"

……

——All these actions were ignored by him.

Like a wounded hedgehog, he erected the edges and corners of his whole body, no longer giving Hasegawa Rina any chance, and even with subtle rebellion, he "revenged" the girl with a worse attitude than the others.

Hasegawa Rina was riddled with holes by him.

As a supernatural being, Rina was tossed into the hospital by him.An ordinary girl who has no power to restrain a chicken, often hangs her life by a thread.He explored Hasegawa Rina's patience with ease, provoking again and again, seeking an answer that would make him completely at ease.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyelashes, his eyes dim.

He's extremely conflicted right now.

While hoping that Hasegawa Rina would let him go and live his own life, living a more comfortable and free life; while praying that the girl would not look away, he would smooth out the thorns and carefully embrace this love.

"Dazai."

"Dazai—"

"Dazai! Get out of the way!"

……

——"Boom!"

Osamu Dazai's pupils shrank slightly.

No matter whether he was in the scene or outside the scene, he was rarely stunned, unable to think for a while.The girl who blocked the bullet for him clutched her wound and fell into a pool of blood.The long silver hair was stained red, like snow falling on a rose.

Those blue eyes closed quietly.

The "doll" holding the heart speaks the language of love with its life.

……

【The seeds of memory are taking root and sprouting】

【You keep meeting each other】

——Under the blood curtain, the girl cautiously avoided his skin, so as not to trigger his ability, caught him falling like a moth to a flame, and slid to the ground.

Blood corrupted the building, staining everything but him.

Rina Hasegawa was covered in blood.

Just like after blocking a bullet for him, her long hair was mixed with red, and her palms were full of viscous liquid. Osamu Dazai, who was watching, held his breath and carefully studied her lively posture with curved eyebrows, barely pacifying the pain.

"I can't save you."

"You are much smarter than me, and I can't always touch your thoughts."

……

So until he died, he didn't get his HE of last week.

...these truths.

It is tantamount to a mental torture.

Osamu Dazai witnessed Hasegawa Rina repeating his previous behavior, dragging him desperately, lest he continue to fall.And he was moved again, and wrote the words on the high platform: [Miss Hasegawa. 】

[I can't even put together my broken self. 】

【I can't hold anyone back~】

The bruised and bruised girl in the ward held the note and lowered her head.The silver-white hair concealed her expression, but the wrinkled paper revealed her unsteady thoughts—Osamu Dazai's breathing was stagnant.

He suddenly woke up.

For him, this is tactful intimacy.

For Rina Hasegawa...

Two weeks of chasing, every clumsy effort, jerky modification of the way of showing love, thinking about how to like someone, constantly pushing away the "thorns" hand... All the efforts were denied by him up.

——[You are "fragmented". 】

Osamu Dazai wanted to tear off the paper, he wanted to tell Rina Hasegawa loudly "it's not like this", he wanted to smooth the girl's eyebrows.But he can only walk through the virtual image, waiting helplessly for time to pass.

He watched Rina Hasegawa transform step by step.

No longer reticent and cold, actively communicate with colleagues and expand relationships; master new combat skills at a speed visible to the naked eye; quietly observe him, and occasionally show him something to show off...

You are really "putting together" yourself.

Dazai's heart was extremely sour.

What the hell did I do...

He stood almost dazed.

Along the way, Hasegawa Rina not only desperately contained his fall, made a deal with the devil for him, but also climbed out of the mud alone, got rid of the once empty space, and became a shining little sun, gently comforting him who was depressed.

"The words of Rina Hasegawa."

"It's always been here."

"Always live in Dazai's heart."

……

In front of the boy, there was a scene that made it difficult for him to breathe: in his arms was Oda Sakunosuke who had lost his life.The setting sun was like a rainbow, with severed limbs and blood everywhere.Dust flies and dapples the light.

Hasegawa Rina is still covered in blood.

so glaring.

Much like when she died under a bullet.

Osamu Dazai stared at her innocent smile without blinking, and realized later: When she is following me, she is always getting hurt.Time and time again, it seems there will never be a break.

The radiance of the soul gem spreads——

Osamu Dazai's eyelashes trembled, and a tear rolled out of his eye socket.

Maybe broken people.

It was no longer Rina Hasegawa.

It's him.

……

——[You keep meeting each other]

Osamu Dazai looked around, everything was so real.He was wearing a Port Mafia suit, with gauze on his face, and blood trickled around him, rotting the floor.Rina Hasegawa let go of him and took a step back.

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly.

"Rina."

The young man's gaze was a little floating, as if he had stopped in front of him, or as if he had landed on a certain area of ​​the world through time and space.He stretched out his hand and wiped away the blood on Hasegawa Rina's face.

"Let's run away."

……

Central Plains also heard the witch's whisper.

Seeds of memory, constant encounters... the dusty "past" unfolds before his eyes.He witnessed the process of Rina Hasegawa, who was an ordinary person, chasing Osamu Dazai like a catastrophe.

Nakahara Chuya: ...the fist is hardened.

He has a bad face.

He also has a bad face in the story.

The conscience of the port mafia? Nakahara couldn't bear to watch Hasegawa Rina smash the black mud spirit. He tried to persuade and help a few times, but it was useless.The girl is struggling with one muscle, and the mystery is enthusiastic and optimistic.

"Thank you Chuya!"

"Don't worry about Zhong, I will work hard!"

"Is there anything in China that needs me?"

……

... No, that mackerel wasn't a matter of "refuelling or not".

People in the Central Plains are also numb.

His fingertips wrapped in black gloves lightly poked the bandage on Hasegawa Rina's arm, and he held his forehead with quite a headache: "Anyway, get back to health first... Otherwise, you won't be able to chase Dazai."

The second half of his sentence was not very pleasant.

The girl felt nothing: "Okay."

Received a new mission, before going abroad, with a secret expectation, he pressed the brim of his hat, half closed his blue eyes, and asked, "Do you still like Dazai that much?"

"like."

"……I understand."

This time the separation was actually the difference between life and death.

Nakahara also stared at the body of "Rina Hasegawa" in astonishment—"he" who returned to China angrily grabbed Osamu Dazai, who didn't care, and questioned the cause of the girl's death, and the gravity crushed the surrounding walls.

"I shouldn't have let her go..."

Chuya Nakahara gritted his teeth and left Osamu Dazai behind.

He rode a motorcycle and rushed to the place where Rina Hasegawa was buried. After glancing at the inscription, he realized that he was too hasty and didn't bring any sacrifices.Nakahara Chuya squatted down, took off his gloves, and stroked the short words.

The aftertaste of dusk blurred his profile.

……

【The seeds of memory are taking root and sprouting】

【You keep meeting each other】

——In the port mafia's mansion, the energetic girl staggered on the railing, not caring that she was tens of meters away from the ground, which led to his first impression of a "problem child".

Her surprise is also captured in Zhongyuan from God's perspective.

She jumped off the railing and blurted out: "Chuya!"

...It turned out to be a reunion.

Nakahara Chuya was not happy at all.

——"If you go back to China and find that I have been killed..."

— “Don’t think of the impossible.”

He thought, no wonder Rina would keep him.

In a timeline he didn't know, Hasegawa Rina had already died once due to his negligence.Such a result is deeper and crueler than the "premonition" of nothingness, and it annoys him even more.

At the airport, the girl tugged at him step by step.

"Zhongye..."

The words after that—probably "I don't want to die".

...He was missing no matter which timeline.

Miss every time.

The price was too high for him to make up for it.

The whisper of the witch is like an ancient and long prayer, dialing the clock called "Fate", echoing in the ears of Chuya Nakahara: He arrived at the airport with endless streams, and beside him was Rina Hasegawa who was pulling his sleeve .

Various fragments flashed through his mind.

Experimental records, soul gems, tombstones, scars... Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped and let the girl lead him.He pulled out his phone and muttered to himself.

"I don't have to do this task."

He dared not leave her alone again.

……

——[You keep meeting each other]

Edogawa sat cross-legged in random steps, leisurely admiring the youthful daily life between him and Rina Hasegawa.

In this episode, the girl came from a slum and didn't get random abilities or spells. With the idea of ​​"a dead horse as a living horse doctor", she pestered a passing genius detective and was taken back to the Armed Detective Agency.

The two are very different.

One is a standard idiot with a 0% detection rate, but he is surprisingly friendly and good at dealing with "cannon fodder" that famous detectives are too lazy to deal with;

The president thought about it.

"Why don't you guys act together?"

Edogawa Ranpo:?

Rina Hasegawa: Good!

——The famous detective was forced to be full of vigor.

Edogawa Ranpo, who was watching, couldn't help but raise his lips.He knew that the president would not really force him, he was forced on the surface, but in fact he had a great time playing: Rina Hasegawa is an idiot, she has a good temper.

Can blow rainbow farts, worship him, and be obedient.

Will play around with him for no reason.

He will even consciously take the blame for him.

...It's just that his acting skills are too bad, and he was caught by the president in a second, so he was educated, and he was so depressed that he didn't eat snacks all day.He realized: it is impossible to expect a fool to carry a heavy responsibility.

He had to work as a babysitter in reverse.

The two have a clear division of labor, take care of each other, and naturally get closer and closer.Edogawa Ranpo is used to a pretty dull little tail.

Then, the girl confessed.

His expression is complicated.

...You obviously don't "love" me.

After distinguishing Hasegawa Rina's emotions, the famous detective suppressed the budding excitement, and rarely showed a mature, not childish side.He muttered to himself, "How can you confess casually", exposing the truth.

"That's it."

"... Rina, goodbye."

His "goodbye" really meant "waiting for your return", and his original intention was to give both parties a cooling-off period.Rina Hasegawa disappeared.

In the ends of the earth, there was no sign of her.Edogawa Ranpo investigated for a long time, only in a corner of Yokohama's slums, he found a few words written by him when the girl left: 【In the end it is...you can't get married. 】

...from here.

Edogawa Ranpo couldn't help but sigh.

Taking his remarks, asking him to explain, prompting him to confess his mind indirectly... Is it really a miracle that a fool can always trick him, a genius detective, inexplicably and inexplicably.

The picture slowly changes.

Edogawa Ranpo recorded the witch's voice.

【The seeds of memory are taking root and sprouting】

【You keep meeting each other】

……

In front of him was the scarred Rina Hasegawa.

...What are you doing?

How did it happen?

Edogawa frowned in disorder, very dissatisfied.

He silently watched Rina Hasegawa as an ordinary person change because of his "don't love me". He foolishly thought that if he sacrificed enough and lowered his posture enough, he could get favoritism.

Coupled with the induction of the incubator...

The girl kept passing away within his reach.

Falling into a witch and dying at the hands of Gojo Satoru; relying on the defected super magician, being devoured by the curse spirit; with Akutagawa Ryunosuke, he also helped Dazai Osamu block bullets; sacrificed the soul; crushed gems with his own hands...

——"Things that I don't understand."

——"Just do what Ranpo-san says!"

……what.

Could it be that Hasegawa Rina's personality was shaped by him?

Edogawa hurriedly took a few steps forward, his green eyes full of remorse.He covered his ears in embarrassment, resisting the record about "Rina Hasegawa": It was completely wrong!How can you be so stupid.

What he expressed was "Your love is worth cherishing"...

Have to think about it more carefully.

It's not "you should give more" at all.

……

——[You keep meeting each other]

Edogawa Ranpo opened his eyes and tried his best to regain his composure.

He straightened his back and saw the trembling silver-haired girl curled up in the corner: the scene at this moment was similar to when he picked Hasegawa Rina back to the detective agency, it was simply copy and paste.

Rina raised her head and looked at him pitifully.

"..."

Edogawa froze in disorder.

"...I'm not the only one who thinks it's weird." The detective smiled wryly and walked up to the girl.Light and shadow floated in his eyes, and his tone was mixed with anger: "You are so cunning, Miss Witch."

Edogawa Ranpo stretched out his hand.

"...This is a conspiracy."