I'm gone

【Fyodor】Walk ahead and lead the way, Yise Xiangsheng holds the anthology and follows 【Fyodor】behind.

"That's how it is." [Fyodor] praised Yishi Xiangsheng's point of view, "Xiangsheng is worthy of being a teacher, and he has a deep knowledge of literature. The papers just mentioned can completely become the writing trend of the new era. Yours Your reputation should be worthy of your ability, do you want to try to publish any works?"

"Maybe I will prepare a special topic when I have time, but now I want to focus on teaching Junichiro. This is also the most suitable duty for me as a teacher." Isshiki shook his head and refused [Fee Odor] A heartwarming observation.

Yihuesheng paused, and his eyes fell on [Fyodor]: "Do you want to satisfy my desire to be a teacher?"

【Fyodor】Slightly startled, his footsteps slowed down, and he turned sideways to the faces of all colors with appropriate surprise.

Isshiki stopped, took down the book that was hugging his chest with both hands, quickly flipped through the book to the last page, pulled out the bookmark that was stuck on the last page, wrote something on it, and handed it to the [Fyodor]: "Are you interested in writing a book?"

[Fyodor] Dumbfounded, he stretched out his hand and pushed back the bookmark that seemed to symbolize something: "I don't need this, I have no interest in writing books..."

Yishi Xiangsheng lowered his eyes.

He stared at [Fyodor]'s pale fingertips, his five fingers trembled, he clenched the soft white bookmark tightly into a paper ball, and casually threw it into the nearby trash can.

[Fyodor] looked away from the ball of paper that fell into the trash can precisely: "Is Xiangsheng angry?"

"No." Isshiki shook his head, "I'm a teacher, if I was so easy to get angry, I might have been pissed off by the students very early on."

"Then that bookmark..."

"It was originally given to the student I fancy. Since you don't accept it, I can't pass it on to other students, so it's better to throw him into the trash can."

"Is that so?" [Fyodor] nodded in a good-tempered manner, but he was sure in his heart that Yishixiangsheng was really angry, but Yishixiangsheng's anger remained calm, and he still had to properly coax Yishixiangsheng later... …

"But you still have to coax me." Yishisheng closed the book and let [Fyodor] hold it, "I want to eat Strawberry Parfait. I can eat Strawberry Parfait while listening to you analyze " "Stairway", I was the one talking about it just now, it should be your turn."

Unexpectedly, [Fyodor], who was able to be directly told by Yishisheng, laughed: "Of course it's no problem. Let's continue, let's go this way..."

[Fyodor] I really chose an enlarged version of Strawberry Lafite for Yishixiangsheng as promised, and thoughtfully matched him with a small cake.

Zoom out.

In the surveillance camera, the two were walking side by side at that time, talking and laughing happily, and the atmosphere was harmonious. It didn't look like the abduction scene mentioned by [Osamu Dazai] at all, but an ordinary scene of making friends.

But [Tanizaki Naomi] let alone Tanizaki Junichiro's face, it can be said that it suddenly became ugly and distorted, and his fists were clenched.

【Osamu Dazai】Glance sideways: "Do you know him too?"

"I know him." Tanizaki Junichiro clenched his fists and called out [Fyodor]'s full name, "He caused a lot of trouble for the detective agency... the armed detective agency in our world."

He went to see [Osamu Dazai]: "Is the monitoring real-time? Can we find them directly on the street? We must bring Aoi back as soon as possible. I am worried that he will use Aoi to harm Naomi and the port Mafia."

"Unfortunately, that's not the case." [Osamu Dazai] tapped the surface of the machine with his fingertips, and there was a soft echoing sound when his nails collided with the metal, "This is an image from an hour ago, and I was also dragging a lady to die in love When I heard her talk about Xiangsheng and him passing by not long ago, I only knew about Xiangsheng's situation. It was the first time I checked the surveillance, and the clues ended here."

"The people of the Black Lizard have already taken action." [Osamu Dazai] said, "But there is no gain for the time being."

"I, what can I do to help?" Tanizaki Junichiro absolutely didn't want Isshiki to have an accident, not to mention that if Isshiki had an accident, his last hope of going home would be shattered, so he said It is impossible for him to ignore Yihuixiangsheng, a friend who is also a teacher and a friend, and the friendship he has cultivated recently. "

"No." [Osamu Dazai] shook his head, but his eyes fell on Tanizaki Junichiro, "But we don't rule out the possibility that Aioi is conscious but just unaware of his situation, can you try to call him? "

He clicked his tongue: "He usually only uses the landline in the building to contact me, so I don't have his phone number."

"Of course, of course." Tanizaki Junichiro responded again and again, took out his mobile phone and dialed Isshiki's phone number on the spot. While he was anxiously waiting for the call to be connected, [Dazaki Osamu] and [Tanizaki Naomi] met without any trace Take a look.

【Naomi Tanizaki】: Is this the way you think of to make Mr. Tanizaki stay?

【Osamu Dazai】: Isn't it just right?There will be no barriers between you, and Junichiro Tanizaki can stay by your side forever.

[Tanizaki Naomi] Open the folding fan to hide her face.

The phone is dialed.

Nervous ringtones convey.

The brisk music seemed to strike the hearts of those present with every beat.

one more time.

until the call is answered.

A soft but unpleasant voice came from the phone: "Is this Mr. Tanizaki? I just happened to be looking for you."

That was the voice of 【Fyodor】.

Tanizaki Junichiro's heart suddenly rose, he clenched his fists, and asked [Fyodor] where did Isshisho take.

"Just invite Xiangsheng to come to our place as a guest." [Fyodor] chuckled, "He is really a very cute and innocent child, we will entertain him well."

Junichiro Tanizaki was about to say something, but [Osamu Dazai] took Junichiro Tanizaki's mobile phone, and the person behind him immediately handed over the machine with earphones, and [Osamu Dazai] waved his hands to let his subordinates eavesdrop on [Feo Dole] spoke into the microphone at the same time: "If you plan to use Xiangsheng to deal with Port Mafia, it is a pity that his value is not so high yet."

"It's too much. I just want to make friends with Xiangsheng." [Fyodor] They are the ones who seem to be wrong, "Gogol and I both like Xiangsheng. I think it is better than the port. Mafia, he's better off here."

[Fyodor] let out a low smile of unknown meaning, hung up the phone, [Dazai Osamu] put down the hand holding the mobile phone, looked at the subordinate behind him, the other party bent down and nodded, and reported a series of addresses fluently .

It's a pity that when their people arrived there, they only found one book, an anthology of the best-selling works belonging to Mr. Xixue named after the last chapter "Stairway".

[Tanizaki Naomi] Thoughtful: "Is this what that guy left behind, or is it a clue that Aioi left us?"

【Osamu Dazai】clenching his chin: "Who knows, but the only certainty is that we can get the information we deserve through this book."

【Naomi Tanizaki】: "Are you going to find out the identity of Mr. Hoshiyuki? It happens that Naomi is very interested in his identity."

【Osamu Dazai】: "No, Tanizaki and I will be responsible for this matter. After all, Naomi still needs to handle her official business and my documents."

[Tanizaki Naomi]: "..." She had some suspicions that [Dazai Osamu] wanted to take the opportunity to escape from work, rather than really thinking about Isshiki's disappearance.

Even so, 【Naomi Tanizaki】agreed straightforwardly. She hinted at 【Osamu Dazai】that it would be better for Isshiki to never come back. On the surface, she looked worried, and comforted Junichiro Tanizaki with a soft voice, then turned and left. go.

【Osamu Dazai】 looked back from the direction where 【Naomi Tanizaki】 disappeared, he looked at Junichiro Tanizaki, the corners of his lips curled up, and smiled: "Now, it's time for me to discuss clues with Mr. Hoshiyuki. "

"Ah...well." Tanizaki Junichiro returned to his senses and nodded seriously. He always felt that [Tanizaki Naomi] was in a wrong state, but out of trust in [Tanizaki Naomi], Tanizaki Junichiro didn't think too much, and He turned his head towards 【Osamu Dazai】.

Tanizaki Junichiro did not ask [Dazai Osamu] how he knew he was Mr. Hosoyuki, because in his opinion, [Dazai Osamu] is not reliable at ordinary times, but he will not lose the chain at critical moments. There are such observations Strength is a very normal thing.

【Osamu Dazai】Flipping through the book "Stairway".Just now when [Tanizaki Naomi] was present, they only read the book cover and opened the book, which is another world.The inner pages of the book are filled with dense annotations, which are enough to witness the reader's intentions. [Osamu Dazai] turned a few pages, looked away from the handwriting that was exactly the same as his own, and unfolded "Stairway" to Junichiro Tanizaki.

"Have you found anything?"

"...Eh? Mr. Aioi is so serious. Before I publish my next article, he will drag me to make a major revision..." Tanizaki Junichiro subconsciously expressed his own feelings, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Looking at [Osamu Dazai]'s half-smiling gaze, he coughed a few times, held his breath and concentrated, then lowered his head decadently, and shook his head in apology.

"The bookmark is missing." [Osamu Dazai] said, "There is wet ink on this page, but the other words are clean, so Aioi has the habit of using bookmarks and writing on them. Do you have any impression of bookmarks?"

Tanizaki Junichiro said that Aioi once gave him a bookmark, the style of the bookmark is very simple, it is pure white, and Aioi wrote Tanizaki Junichiro's name beautifully on it.

"I have a bookmark with me..." Junichiro Tanizaki opened his notebook, took out the bookmark and handed it to Osamu Dazai.

As Junichiro Tanizaki said, it was a very simple white bookmark, but the moment [Osamu Dazai] saw it, his pupils shrank violently for a moment.

……Book?

...remnant pages of a book? !