The power name is too shameful, I can't say it

After staring at Mr. Dazai for a while, I reached out to support my forehead: "Ah, I feel a little dizzy."

Looking shy and powerless, I just closed my eyes and put on an attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation.

I'm still just an underage girl, why should I make a choice, I can still pretend to be weak and dead.

If it was brother Ranpo or father who came in and talked to me about this, I would still be anxious about how to give an answer.

Since it is Mr. Dazai, ha, even if there is a so-called tacit understanding, at least we are not familiar with each other on the surface!

"Now is not the time to act coquettishly." Mr. Dazai smiled, and he softly leaned into my ear and said, "Little Jasmine, don't do this, I have ten thousand ways to make you talk."

Is he threatening? I'm not afraid: "I won't. If you have the ability, show me the [-] methods."

Mr. Dazai sighed helplessly: "Oh, little Jasmine is so cute, how can I bear it."

Speaking such gentle words, my eyes were covered with cold fingers.

It was pitch black in front of my eyes, and I was a little panicked, so I couldn't help but grab the quilt tightly.

Just when I was about to make a move, Mr. Dazai pinched my nose with his other hand!

This trick is too bad, I really didn't expect Mr. Dazai to think of this method to make me speak.

The loose bandages from his wrists floated over my face, and I felt itchy.

Isn't this rascal... Hold back, Jasmine has to hold back.

After holding my breath for a while, I finally could only choose to breathe with my mouth open because of the thinner oxygen.

Mr. Dazai's hand was still on my eyes, but he let go of the hand pinching my nose: "The little girl's face is blushing, she is so pitiful and cute."

Immediately, he poked my cheek again, and said: "So, next time, don't provoke a grown man like this."

I looked at him with disgust: "I trust Mr. Dazai, knowing that you will not hurt me."

Mr. Dazai smiled: "What a silly girl."

I heard Dazai-san chuckle, but what's so funny about that.

What I said is not a lie, if Mr. Sen did this.I kicked him a long time ago, how can I be polite to him.

Mr. Dazai said very gently in my ear: "Okay, I won't force you."

He stroked my back and promised: "Don't be afraid, I will kill that person, and then everything will be over."

Is that person talking about Mr. Mori's old fox?

Ah, this is not necessary...

I didn't suffer from the old fox anymore.

I can hear the seriousness in Mr. Dazai's words, and I also believe in his ability to act.

Thinking of the patricide achievements I have already obtained on the system page, I feel a little sorry for Mr. Sen.

Forget it, a dead fellow Daoist never dies a poor Daoist.

He's also the head of the port mafia anyway, so I don't think I need to worry about him.

...Even if he is hunted down by a detective agency, I believe the old fox must be able to protect himself... right?

As for the failure of Mr. Dazai's plan, I believe Mr. Dazai's words, even if it fails, he can leave calmly.

Since this is the case, there is no problem. The old fox will solve the scapegoat caused by the old fox himself.

Simply perfect.

I stretched out my paw from under the quilt and waved to Mr. Dazai to see off the guests.

But Mr. Dazai pressed my hand: "It's not time to say goodbye, little Jasmine, hand over my things."

After playing tricks on him, I hid the booty under the quilt and looked at him innocently: "What do you pay?"

Mr. Dazai pointed to his empty pocket and sighed helplessly: "My book."

What does your book dropping have to do with me, an innocent high school girl.

"Give it back to me quickly, this is not a book that a girl of your age should read."

"Mr. Dazai, do you still carry the little yellow book with you?"

I opened my eyes wide and looked at him like an lsp, and then Mr. Dazai tapped me on the forehead: "You know what I'm talking about."

"You carry that red book with you, who would be interested in that?"

"Jasmine sauce has to be good, give me the book, or I'll take it myself."

Mr. Dazai put his hand on my quilt, with the attitude that he will search me if I don't take it out.

I also pulled the other end of the quilt with my hand and looked at him: "I have no clothes under the quilt, do you really want to lift it?"

"As long as I shout out, I promise to rush in with Sister Xie Ye and chop Mr. Dazai into eight pieces with a hatchet." I blinked and tried to squeeze out a tear, and said with sobs: "That would be too bloody."

"Who has the heart to let such a lovely lady cry." Mr. Dazai, who was threatened by me, let go of the quilt and looked at me distressedly: "Little Jasmine, what exactly do you want?"

"Who told Mr. Dazai to bully me as soon as he came..."

Also broke my power body.

"I thought you came here secretly to invite me to go into the water together."

The result was a bunch of questions.

"You invited the clerk's sister to go into the water so many times and didn't invite me. Why don't you just read your book now, how stingy."

If you don't let me watch it, I will watch it.

"Of course I won't ask you to go into the water together. If I do so, I will be hunted down by the president, Mr. Ranpo, and Kunikida together. After the kill, I will be cut into eight pieces with Yosano and continue to hunt down. "

Mr. Dazai, who was in distress, sighed helplessly: "That kind of life is no fun at all, and Jasmine sauce can't bear to see me like this?"

Wow, the possibility he described was so sad that I felt so sympathetic when I said it, I looked into his eyes and said happily, "I can close my eyes."

Mr. Dazai smiled: "What a cruel little girl, well then I'll give you something in exchange."

"How cruel is this?" I protested, "I didn't even chase you with them."

During my protest, Mr. Dazai took out a dagger and a few blades from another pocket and put them on my pillow: "It's okay to give these to you."

This, if I had known, I would have touched the other pocket just now.Now we can see what Mr. Dazai can come up with.

Mr. Dazai probably saw what I was thinking, and shook his head: "I applied a strong anesthetic on it, if you touched this, you would have passed out by now."

"You did a good job in the previous attack." Mr. Dazai's face became serious, "Although I said to kill him, I always feel that Jasmine Sauce might see him before me."

"So, Jasmine still needs to take these to protect herself. If he still dares to approach you, give him another knife."

Mr. Dazai looked at me with encouragement in his eyes, I hesitated and returned the complete suicide manual to him.

What a pity, I'm still curious about the content of this banned book.

But I don’t lose money by exchanging books for these. No one else will provide me with these equipments except Mr. Dazai.

Mr. Dazai who got back the "Complete Suicide Manual" knocked me on the head with it: "This is not the book you should read."

I clutched my forehead and protested, "I've grown up a long time ago."

During my protest, Mr. Dazai stood up: "Okay, little girl, you can rest here obediently, I will leave when I have an appointment."

In this case, there is still a date?

Seeing my curiosity, he smiled and adjusted Lisa's brown trench coat: "She is a beautiful woman with orange hair and blue eyes."