After the escape, the vest became the white moonlight of everyone

"I really don't understand." The subordinate at the side said angrily, "Mr. Imai is only protecting Mr. Dazai, but Mr. Dazai..."

Fujita, Xilai's personal subordinate, couldn't help but continued: "But he only prefers the lowest-level personnel, Odasaku, obviously Mr. Imai also..."

Xi Lai, who was originally a little angry, suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment after hearing what his subordinate said, and couldn't help but smile: "What are you talking about?"

He didn't need Dazai's understanding.

Xilai's heart is slowly becoming calm again:

It shouldn't matter at all, anyway, I will leave in the end, but now I have to carry out the mission seriously.

Xi Lai felt that the depression in his heart had eased a lot. He took a deep breath, and the fatigue on his face was reduced a lot, and his whole body seemed to be revived.

Xi Lai looked at the office that was starting to be rebuilt in front of him, and began to cheer himself up in his heart:

Come on.

Tasks cannot fail.

In this game, you must not fall down!

And the subordinate Fujita on the side, seeing his boss's eyes becoming more serious, couldn't help admiring:

I always feel that the more frustrated Mr. Imai is, the more courageous he becomes... I should learn this spirit from him.

……

After parting ways with Oda and the others at Lupine Bar, Osamu Dazai returned to his home.

This is a house he rented casually. Basically, it only has the advantage of being close to the mafia building. The apartment size is not big, and the lighting is not very good.

It’s not because Osamu Dazai has no money, but because he has very low requirements for housing and doesn’t like sunshine very much. Moreover, because of his suicide behavior from time to time, Osamu Dazai often needs to change houses, so he is more casual when choosing a house up.

Zhongyuan Zhong, who had been to his house, once complained that his house was no different from a vampire's grave, and he also felt that Zhongyuan Zhong also spent a lot of money to buy a mansion.

After all, as long as a house can accommodate people, it’s fine.

Thinking like this, Osamu Dazai walked straight to the sofa, but before he sat down, he suddenly saw the calendar he had hung on the side, and today's day was drawn in a big circle with a red pen, and there was a circle next to it. There are a few red letters: buy bandages.

It turned out that today is the day of the bandage sale once a month, and Dazai Zhizhi should go out to the mall next to his home to replenish the stock of bandages.

but…

Osamu Dazai turned his head and glanced at the pile of bandages he had piled up by the wall.

Those bandages were piled up there as if they didn't need money, and there were a few rolls that couldn't be piled up, which had slipped from the top and scattered on the ground.

Logically speaking, it would not be piled up like this, because Osamu Dazai consumes bandages very quickly. The bandages bought last month should have been used up by today.

This should.

But this month, Imai was transferred by Mori Ogai and became his direct subordinate.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai couldn't help becoming a little irritable again.

Correct.

It's Imai.

Imai, who frequently thwarted his suicide plans, is why his bandage usage has plummeted.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai, who originally planned to lie on the sofa and rest directly, suddenly looked at the lighter he had put aside.

Osamu Dazai's eyes suddenly lit up:

No matter how annoying Imai is, it's impossible to stop him at this moment.

Osamu Dazai picked up the lighter and tried to ignite the bandage on his body: "Will it burn~"

Haven't tried it yet.

curious.

However, at this time, a strange thing happened.

The lighter on the bandage in Osamu Dazai's hand couldn't be lit, but when Osamu Dazai moved it aside and lit it again, it was able to light again.

Osamu Dazai was a little speechless, and after trying on the bandage for a while, Osamu Dazai simply threw away the lighter, stood up from the sofa, and looked around himself, as if he was looking for a new way to commit suicide.

Soon, Osamu Dazai took a fancy to the inexhaustible bandages he put in the corner, he took some, and then tied one end of the bandages to the armrest on one side of the sofa, and tied the other end to his neck.

Just when Osamu Dazai stepped back and was about to strangle him, the usually extremely tough bandage snapped.

Osamu Dazai silently looked at the broken bandage in front of him:

"..."

Three minutes later, he searched the room again, and finally found several packets of preservatives from a pile of instant food in the cabinet.

Osamu Dazai opened a bottle of Coke at any time, ready to swallow it directly with preservatives.

However, something even weirder happened. The powder that was supposed to be poured into his mouth was instantly blown aside by a gust of wind from nowhere.

Osamu Dazai couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up and scanned the room continuously, but his first reaction was not a ghost, but immediately remembered that person:

"Imai?!"

Of course, he got no response.

And the other side.

Xi Lai, who was standing invisible not far from Osamu Dazai, was covering her mouth, holding back her laughter quite hard.

Because of the dense time nodes on Dazai Osamu's timeline, Xilai, who used to work 24 hours a day, resolutely chose to work non-stop for [-] hours after igniting the spirit of work today, and followed Dazai Osamu directly to his home .

He had obstructed Dazai Osamu's suicide plan at home, seeing Dazai Osamu's deflated look, his eyes almost narrowed into slits with laughter, he just felt that his pressure these days was almost gone :

So relieved.

Osamu Dazai, who didn't get any response, sat down on the sofa, looked at the broken bandage on the sofa and fell into deep thought:

It's a coincidence.

How could it be Imai.

Am I being a little too neurotic?

And Xi Lai, who had succeeded in the evil task, sat leisurely on the side.

Night is still long.

……

The next morning.

Osamu Dazai walked into the mafia building, but today he seemed to be in poor condition, with dark eyes emerging from lack of rest.

However, his direct subordinate Imai, who was wearing a black suit, looked quite energetic, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his face.

Dazai Osamu was about to say something after seeing the smile on the face of his black-haired subordinate, but at this moment a subordinate suddenly walked towards them:

"The warehouse in the east district was suddenly bombed, and all the guards who were in charge of guarding there were gone, but there were bloodstains on the ground."

The subordinate in black walked up to Dazai and Osamu, and talked to them about the unexpected incident that happened in the Eastern District today.

Osamu Dazai turned around upon hearing this, and walked outside the Mafia building.Xilai quickly followed in Dazai Osamu's footsteps, walking closely behind him.

When Osamu Dazai and Xilai arrived at the scene.Several armed men had already stood up at the door.

Seeing Osamu Dazai coming, they bowed their heads respectfully.

Osamu Dazai walked in without looking sideways, and Shirai followed closely behind.

Inside the warehouse, Osamu Dazai, who had just entered, glanced lightly at the blood that hadn't dried up on the ground.

At this time, the subordinates on one side asked: "Mr. Dazai, why did they transport all the corpses away?"

However, Osamu Dazai did not answer the question directly, but just shook his head: "The corpse was not transported away."

The subordinates on the side were surprised when they heard the words: "No, they were not transported away?"

Osamu Dazai stepped forward, looked at the blood on the ground, and said unhurriedly: "The blood on the ground obviously has no drag marks, and there is no trace of blood dripping nearby, so the corpse was not dragged or moved away."

The subordinate murmured: "Then what do you mean..."

Osamu Dazai curled his lips and smiled: "The corpse disappeared out of thin air."

The subordinates couldn't help being a little dumbfounded when they heard the words: "This..."

Xilai didn't make a sound, just quietly listening to Osamu Dazai's analysis.

Although Osamu Dazai is a troublesome task target, Xilai will always feel a little admiration for his analysis.

Really have a good head.

Osamu Dazai smiled and looked at his subordinates who were obviously at a loss: "The corpse has grown wings and flew away."

The subordinates became even more flustered: "Ah? This, this..."

"Just kidding."

Osamu Dazai turned his face and looked at the main entrance of the warehouse that was being guarded at this time: "There should be some kind of space-type supernatural ability that took the corpse away directly. As for why it takes more effort to take the corpse away..."

Osamu Dazai's eyes suddenly turned cold again: "Probably he didn't want us to find out the cause of those people's death. The method of killing is similar to a killer's trumpet, and it needs to be kept secret."

"There will definitely be similar things happening in the near future, and it will be the same method."

Xi Lai listened to Osamu Dazai's analysis with some approval in his heart, and almost nodded in affirmation.

It is true that the body was hidden with the ability of space, and it is indeed to cover up the murder method.

but.

Xi Lai glanced at the time manager and thought to himself:

You still missed a little bit.

That is, I didn't expect something like this to happen so quickly.

This warehouse is actually a trap.

At this time, on the time manager that Xi Lai was looking at, the time nodes on the time line began to flicker weakly.

It's now.

Not long after, Xi Lai, who was standing there, felt weightless under his feet.

Immediately afterwards, he fell completely downward as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit.

It's just that there is no panic on Xilai's face. Through the time point of Dazai Osamu's safety on the time manager, he already knew that the warehouse in the east today would be in danger, but he couldn't stop Dazai Osamu from going, which disrupted the timeline , he needs to follow Osamu Dazai, and protect Osamu Dazai when he is caught in a trap.

Not long after, Xilai stopped falling as if she had touched the ground.

As the sense of weightlessness disappeared, the scene in front of him gradually became clearer.

The eyes are black like thick ink, the oppressive colors make people breathless, and the rancid smell wafts from not far away.

But fortunately, Osamu Dazai was beside him and did not leave his sight.

The two stood up quickly, and before they could speak, a thin man in black appeared in front of them:

"Hi everybody."

The man's voice was deep and hoarse: "Congratulations, you have successfully caught the trick."

At this time, Xi Lai noticed that Osamu Dazai, who was standing beside him, looked quite calm.

Osamu Dazai's cold voice sounded quickly: "What is your purpose?"

The man just chuckled a few times, and soon, several black figures slowly came out from behind him.

Several masked men with machine guns stood side by side next to the man, and raised their guns at Xilai and the others.

In this case, Osamu Dazai and Xilai, who had no weapons in their hands, were clearly at a disadvantage.

The man's hoarse voice sounded again at this moment: "You don't need to know."

Immediately afterwards, he gave a low and strange laugh: "Oh... because you are going to die soon."

But at this time, facing the situation of outnumbered enemies, Xi Lai, who was standing beside Osamu Dazai, couldn't help but feel distressed.

However, what worries him is not that he has to face a whole row of gunmen at this time, but...

At this time, Xilai glanced at the calm-looking boss beside him:

How can I ensure that Dazai Osamu is not injured without revealing his secrets?