I became a heartthrob on my own

The harmless flowers exploded instantly, attacking the three of them.

Fortunately, Osamu Dazai deduced that the executioner's ability was to control plants, so he was always on guard against the plants around him, and when he sensed danger, he turned sideways to avoid the attack of the vines.

Kunikida was experienced in many battles, and Nakajima Atsushi reacted sensitively, and the vines in the raid did not hurt them.

It was just a big move, and the existence of the three of them was completely exposed.

Appearing from the corner, Osamu Dazai finally saw the face of the executioner. Under his long silver hair, there were a pair of azure blue eyes, which were as thick and clear blue as blue roses, and covered with frosty white eyelashes. , like the deepest blue under the sea, the most precious sapphire in the world.

Sure enough, he was right, he was a beautiful person, but it was a pity that he was a man.

The cheeky Dazai waved his hand and greeted with a smile on his eyes: "Yo, good evening~"

Nakajima Atsushi was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help scratching his reddish cheeks.

Always, always feel something is disturbing.

The executioner hugged the man in his arms tightly, looked at the three people who broke in for no reason, his smiling eyes were slightly cold, "It seems that he is not an ordinary little mouse 1

He held the person in his arms and stood up, the stacked hem of the clothes unfolded layer by layer, he showed a serious attitude, and the warm and beautiful greenhouse suddenly changed its appearance, the stamens swelled, and fine teeth grew, and the vines twisted like snakes They rushed towards Dazai Osamu and the others one after another.

"T-Mr. Dazai! 1 Atsushi Nakajima's face turned purple with fright, and he looked at the scene before him in horror. Osamu Dazai didn't take it seriously at all, and stretched out his hand to resist the piranha that was about to bite his cheek.

The moment he touched the piranha, all the squirming flowers and plants froze for a moment, and then seemed to be drained of all vitality, and the plants shrank again and again, turning into their original appearance.

Numerous stamens withered, the dense vines withered, the fireflies dimmed, the birds flew away, the flower house built by the vines collapsed, the light as bright as day dissipated, and the moonlight above the head poked out and sprinkled on them.

The beautiful scenery just now no longer exists, under the moonlight, it is a mess, only the place where the executioner stood still has some greenery.

Just as Kunikida guessed, the blue roses planted beside the coffin also revealed their true colors.

——The missing supernatural being.

Their eyes were closed, their faces were pale, and a strand of silk thread that was looming under the moonlight was connected to them, gathered together, and extended to the neck of the man in the coffin, absorbing something, and sending it one by one.

Such a beautiful sight, what a shame.

Osamu Dazai looked at the dissipated greenhouse with regret, his eyes fell to the ground, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw a familiar unconscious figure on the ground.

Why is Akutagawa here! ?

"What did you do!?" The executioner gritted his teeth with a black face. He looked at the messy scene in front of him, and immediately stretched out his hand to check the back of the neck of the man in his arms. Seeing that the silk thread on his neck was still there, he loosened it In a cold tone, he confronted Dazai Osamu and the other three with a cold face.

Compared with the unhurried tone just now, this time his face was frosty, and he was really angry, but Dazai Osamu's light hand just now made him not sure about the strength of the three of them, his eyes were vigilant, and he did not rush action.

"Who are you?" asked the Executioner.

Kunikida Yoshimasa said: "We are an armed detective agency, entrusted by our employers, to find missing criminals."

The executioner looked down at the supernatural being under his feet, and sneered, his beautiful face was full of impatience, "It's just ants, but it's a skill for you to find this place."

He smiled viciously, manipulated the ability, and turned the unconscious ability user under his feet into a blue rose again, mocking his eyes: "Three detectives, where is the criminal you are looking for?"

The second time Kunikida met such a thick-skinned person, the first time was... He turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai.

The cheeky Osamu Dazai ignored Kunikida directly. He reached out and brushed off the dead leaves of the vines in front of him, raised his hand, and asked bluntly like a schoolboy: "Executioner-kun, is your purpose to revive the person in your arms?"

Seeing him mentioning the person in his arms, the executioner put away his cynical look, his eyes instantly became alert, his face sank, and the vines around him also began to move around.

He retorted: "Not a resurrection! He's just asleep, and as long as there's enough life force, he'll wake up. Take your words back, you brat."

"Really?" Osamu Dazai said noncommittally, "But how many lives will it take for him to 'wake up'?"

Kunikida pushed his glasses and became serious: "The criminal has to accept the punishment he deserves, instead of being used by you to lose his life."

"So what if you lose your life!?" The executioner said as a matter of course: "Those are just shameless and despicable villains. Their existence will only hurt more people, and it is already counted as theirs to die to wake Xi Xing up." Lucky, what's wrong 1

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he was unwilling to reconcile the person in his arms, "You have no idea what a good person Xi Xing is, he is so gentle, he is unique in the world, and the person who should lose his life the least is because Xi Xing is so Kindness, I know he doesn't want to hurt ordinary people, that's why he chose to commit crimes, isn't that enough? 1

"Why? Every day so many people die in the world, why does Xiling have to be the one?"

Kunikida frowned, the logic of the executioner is his own, all good and evil, all fairness are determined by the person in his arms, such a person has no possibility of persuasion.

The silver-haired executioner looked at Hua Ximu in his arms distressedly. The gentler his eyes became, the more hostile he became towards Dazai Osamu and the three in his heart. He looked at the three of them and said word by word: "Anyone who hinders me from waking Xi Muku They are all my enemies."

Huge vines appeared behind the Executioner, and he manipulated the plants to attack the three of them again.

Osamu Dazai directed Atsushi Nakajima: "Atsu! On 1

Atsushi Nakajima immediately turned into a tiger and rushed towards the executioner. The tiger's claws tore the stamen vines and rushed towards the executioner who was protected by layers of vines.

The executioner looked at the tiger coming from the pavement, his expression remained the same, and the effect of the power was increased. The vines grew wildly, and the green layers were piled up, making it difficult for even giant beasts to break through.

In an instant, the tiger was forced to swim and avoid.

It was really difficult for Atsushi Nakajima to deal with the executioner alone.But he is not alone.

The executioner was on guard against Osamu Dazai's supernatural power, and ran around with him.

Kunikida used his supernatural ability to conjure up a solo singer to cover Dazai Osamu's tracks.

The executioner sensed something was wrong and quickly drew back the vines in the smoke, but was a step too late.

Taking advantage of the moment when the executioner's vision was limited, Osamu Dazai approached the plant spawned by the executioner under cover, and gently put his hand on it again.

The executioner let out a muffled snort, and instantly lost control of the supernatural power. The wildly growing vines instantly decayed and shattered into powder.

The target appears to be... the person in his arms.

The executioner's pupils constricted, he subconsciously hugged the person in his arms, and jumped back to the roof of the broken factory, intending to avoid Atsushi Nakajima's attack.

However, the target of Atsushi Nakajima's attack was not the person in the arms of the executioner at all, but the transparent silk threads connected to the man.

The sharp claws instantly changed their targets, cutting off the already extremely fragile silk threads.

to break, to shatter...

"Unexpectedly, the executioner realized something, and his expression suddenly changed, trying to take back the blue rose.

But he cared about it, and he wanted to protect the person in his arms, and it was too late when he discovered Atsushi Nakajima's true intentions.

"Give it back to me! Give me back the first time the calm and arrogant Executioner panicked, using all his powers to surround Atsushi Nakajima.

The ground was smashed by the raging vines, raising a yellow-brown dust cloud.

The big cat was dexterous, and Atsushi Nakajima transformed into a human form, jumped a few times, passed through the vines that were catching up one by one, and returned to Dazai Osamu with a blue rose in his arms.

The group of vines chased after them, and came straight from the three of them.

"Doubu Yinke 1 Kunikida quickly wrote on the notebook, tore it off, and a grenade/bomb rolled in front of the vine, and with a bang, it exploded the executioner's vine.

"Return! Give!" I said word by word with an angry voice. Following his words, the ground trembled slightly, as if there were thousands of troops hiding under the soil.

Osamu Dazai looked at this scene, still in the mood to joke, "It seems that he is really angry~"

"Mr. Dazai 1 Atsushi Nakajima hugged the two of them without tears and jumped up to the second floor of the half-collapsed factory.

They thought that there would be a steady stream of chasing after them, but they didn't expect that when they jumped up to the second floor, the vines behind them became silent.

The three of them looked and saw that the man in the executioner's arms lost his silk thread and twitched in pain, like a butterfly struggling before death, with a large amount of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, staining his snow-white skin.

The executioner hugged the painful man in his arms, looking at the blood on the lips of the man in his arms, his pupils quivered as if being stung.

His mind was in a mess, and he was in no mood to control the vines to fight again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xi Mu...don't vomit blood...don't die 1 He was flustered and nervous, and he didn't have the domineering look just now.

After a while, the executioner had no way to find someone with supernatural powers to help Hua Xixuan maintain his life. Before he had time to think about it, he gritted his teeth and manipulated his supernatural powers to connect the transparent optic thread to himself.

The moment the silk thread was connected, Osamu Dazai could clearly see that the face of the executioner turned pale for a moment. In contrast, the man vomiting blood in his arms stabilized and returned to a peaceful sleeping posture.

"Mr. Dazai, he..." Nakajima Atsushi looked at this scene with a complicated face, and through the dialogue between Dazai and the executioner, he also roughly understood the current behavior of the executioner.

——The executioner who lost the supernatural person criminal, used his life to support the dead person in his arms.

"Yes." Osamu Dazai, who knew Atsushi Nakajima's unfinished words and was also watching this scene, answered him affirmatively.

What is love? This is a puzzle that Osamu Dazai has never been able to understand. It can make the selfish people selfless, it can make the wicked have kindness, it can make the darkness have hope, it can make the disgusting world have a little light, and it can make people who don’t care about others Executioners of life give their lives.