Your lunch is mine

In fact, in the mission world where the system leaves, it is possible to contact the other party urgently, but this function belongs to unless something very important about the mission happens, otherwise it is just a waste.

Sanyuankui felt that now was the right time, because the decision she made was indeed an accident.

"This is 31...Huh? Cub? Ah no, host?"

During the communication, an unexpected sound from the system sounded, and before San Yuankui could say anything, he began to chatter.

"Is the host waiting in a hurry? Don't worry, don't worry, the result of my application has just come down. Although I was rejected, I can still find other systems to exchange tasks! Don't worry, host, it will be absolutely fine, just wait You can go to the new world to do missions later!"

After all, each host of the system is different, and there must be someone who is good at this type!

The system muttered a lot, seeing that there was a tendency to continue, San Yuankui hurriedly interrupted the other party's words in the communication of consciousness.

"system."

She stated quite bluntly what she wanted to do.

"I want to give up the mission."

"I'm now... gah?"

When the system just started, it got stuck in his throat, and he just felt that there might be something wrong with the chip.

Otherwise, how could I hear my host say that I want to give up the mission?

The startled system didn't make a sound for several seconds, Sanyuankui thought about it, and reminded again.

"System, I want to give up the mission."

"Ah... Mission... You said you want to give up the mission... Give up the mission... Wait! Give up the mission!!!"

The system that reacted suddenly asked quickly, and urgently inquired whether there was any abnormal integration in the good world.

"What happened? Is there something abnormal in your place? Is there any intrusion? For example, Ultraman Godzilla suddenly appeared in Tokyo to fight!"

"No exception."

Sanyuankui's voice was quite calm, calm enough to be serious before talking about the daily things of eating and drinking water, not the tasks related to her most important goal.

"It's different this time, so I'm giving up the mission,"

The system suddenly quieted down. Although he had been bluffing all the time, when it really came to an important moment, he would not stretch his hips.

"Host, have you thought about it?"

The system can only provide suggestions and cannot intervene, even if his host is not yet an adult.Therefore, the system just asked again in a calm voice.

"When we were binding, I should have said what the consequences of giving up the mission are. Host, are you sure you want to give up this mission?"

Of course Sanyuankui is aware of the consequences, but she still thinks this matter is more important than the "consequences".

Sanyuankui's answer was quite firm.

"determine."

"Then, host, please rest assured."

The system took a deep breath, pressed the red piece of [Abandon Mission] on the task panel, and did not forget to comfort it.

"It's just a mission. You, the host, will leave very quickly. We can start the next mission when you come back!"

It's just... the master has to die to return and the difficulty of the next task will only increase!It's not a problem at all, he has, believes, and has a heart!

Hmm... let's hurry up and see where the next world is.

The communication with the system was successfully completed, consciousness returned, and Sanyuankui slowly opened his eyes.

"What did you just...do?"

Osamu Dazai's voice reached her ears, she opened her eyes completely, and looked around. At this moment, her position had changed.

It is no longer at the desk in the room, but on the sofa on one side, and the posture has changed from standing to sitting.And Osamu Dazai was standing in front of her, with one hand still on her shoulder, his eyes fixed on her neck.

The difference in height made Sanyuankui have to look up to see the opponent's face clearly, but it also made the sudden appearance on the neck more clear.

It was a circle of red marks, like a thin line, tightly wrapped around the neck.Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to touch the mark, but he didn't feel the slightest abnormality, as if it was just a line drawn with a ballpoint pen.

He brushed over this "red line" with a little force, but he couldn't erase the slightest bit.

This is not a good thing.

Osamu Dazai had this feeling the first time he saw this "line", but when he put Aoi on the sofa, the line didn't exist yet.

The moment it appeared was when the other party opened his eyes.

and so--

"What did you just do?"

"I'm proving."

As Sanyuankui said, she raised her hand and touched the slender red line that suddenly appeared on her neck. She couldn't see it, but she knew that this "red line" would appear for a long time.

No big deal.

Without paying too much attention, she looked into Dazai Osamu's blue eyes with obvious joy, like a child eager to prove to him.

"It's a testament to success."

Although it is also the rejection of the world after giving up the mission, it is very unlucky for her to leave as soon as possible, but as long as she leaves this world, she will disappear.

Osamu Dazai's bad impression suddenly increased, and he recalled what Aoi Sangen had said to him before, that he would "prove", and his heart was suddenly shocked.

She wants to prove it, how should she prove it?With the straight-forward thinking of the other party, the proof method that can be thought of, or... after he said that, the only proof method is...

It seemed that something had fixed Osamu Dazai's body, making him unable to move, so he could only stare blankly at Aoi Sangen, struggling to squeeze out a few words from his throat.

"your business'……"

He moved his lips, but he couldn't say anything after that.

The result is obvious, isn't it?Why can't I say it again?

He looked at Sanyuankui and nodded affirmatively, and said the result he failed to say in a rather relaxed voice, that flat attitude seemed as natural as just saying that she gave up going out today.

"I gave up, 'the thing.'"

Abandoned "things".

Abandoned the goal.

What I gave up was not such a bland thing at all.

But it's so true, it's like a lie can't be hidden from the other party, and he can detect it if the other party is lying.

So it's all too real.

Why give up?Obviously only the goal, only your own goal, the goal you want to achieve, is the last thing you can give up.

It's like he's going on until now, just for that one plan.

How could you give up?How can you give up?How could you say it so lightly, and still face him with such a joyful attitude.

Something rises from the bottom of my heart, slowly upwards with indistinguishable emotions, and spreads firmly, conquering the city and conquering the territory, not letting go of the slightest bit.

They charge, go up, move forward all the way, and gradually speed up their pace, occupying a large area of ​​land in a short period of time.

There was a secret joy mixed among them, waving their arms from time to time, showing a sense of presence.

Look - it's a secret joy.

this is not right!

Osamu Dazai let go of his hand suddenly, straightened his body and took a step back, he didn't even have the extra strength to control his expression, he could only let his face be expressionless.

Terrible things happened, horrible things happened.

Unbearable intolerance emerged from the heart, like blood flowing backwards, with countless ants climbing in the body, so that the first answer in my mind was to leave.

Stay away from here, stay away from this person, what she said, what she did, are the source of embarrassment for him.

But is it really just uncomfortable?

If it is true, there is only excruciating pain, then what is the so-called secret joy mixed with it... what is it?

Why chuckle?For what?

For being "liked"?Or has he been on this road alone for so long that he feels relieved just to be passed by?

But is he really innocent?Isn't the so-called secret joy a mockery from the base part of him?

If not, why did he feel secretly happy?

Fine wine mixed with bitter water, red, symbolizes the fruit of lust, the magic box inside which cannot be detected.

Clear eyes, ominous mark.

In this chaos, an idea emerges urgently, like a spider's thread from the sky.

Since Aoi's mission has been given up by her, there is no need to stay here any longer.

and so……

and so--

He can send the other party back to the Armed Detective Agency.

Yes, he can do this, on the premise that he is no longer the "target" of the other party, and there is no longer any reason between her and himself.

This is a brilliant idea.

The body gradually regained consciousness, or all this was just his illusion, Osamu Dazai trembled his eyelashes, wanting to tell his ruthless arrangement.

It would be better if the sound was colder.

But just as he was thinking this way, a voice appeared before him.

"Dazai."

Sanyuan Aoi stood up, took a step forward and re-enclosed the distance between the two, and even reached out to grab Dazai Osamu's cold hand, not giving him any chance to retreat.

Those blue eyes stared at Osamu Dazai without blinking, with the same clarity as always, and even the voice seemed to be taken for granted.

"There is no 'thing', I still like Dazai, it has nothing to do with anything else, I 'see' Dazai, it's just Dazai, it's you."

As she spoke, every word carried an inexplicable force, hitting Osamu Dazai's heart again and again.

"So, Dazai is fine, very fine."

click -

A voice sounded from the bottom of my heart, and the warmth flowed upwards along the hand being held, with an unrivaled speed, all the way to the place where the sound came from, and then slowly permeated.

Why would someone say such a thing?

Why would someone tell him such a thing?

"It's just Dazai" doesn't it mean that she understood what he was thinking, those unbearable thoughts?

Now that he understood, why did he still say such things to him?

So irresponsible.

It is so irresponsible.

but--

In the deepest place, where there was perennial darkness, suddenly there was a ray of light, and the people living in the deep place raised their heads, but it was not the sun, but a gap.

There are cracks in everything, that is where the light comes in.