I keep peace by drawing cards

The content of Chapter 1 is not much, only [-] words, and Kunikida's ears are full of applause, but he is immersed in the plot.

He read quickly, and the cold words were drawn by Asahina Hikaru's pen, outlining an extremely violent and bloody picture.

The plot is very simple. The resurrected supernatural person suddenly breaks into the underground boxing ring named "Eden".

"When was this uploaded?" Kunikida said with a serious expression.

"Two hours before we came here."

Osamu Dazai calmly greeted Takizawa Yumeya who saw him, and Takizawa Yumeya smiled back at him, a little illusory across the crowd.

He tilted his head and spoke to Asahina Ko who was beside him. Osamu Dazai didn't see his mouth clearly, so he didn't know what he said.

Immediately afterwards, Takizawa Yumeya and Asahina Ko walked slowly.

The crowd separated unconsciously. They still looked at the stage, clenching their fists and spitting flying across the sky. They did not pay attention to changing their positions, and made a passage for Takizawa Yumeya and Asahina Hikaru to pass through.

"Dazai-kun and Kunikida-kun are also interested in boxing?"

Takizawa Yumeya has always used alienated honorifics when addressing people. He looks gentle and gentle on the surface, has a good temper, and is not burdensome to get along with.

But in fact, his eyes have always been cold, no matter what expression he makes, it is cold and indifferent.

This is very familiar to Osamu Dazai, because he is also like this.

Under the false appearance lies an extremely indifferent soul who doesn't care about anything.

Osamu Dazai looked directly into his eyes, vaguely seeing the faint madness hidden in the plainness.

The madness is very faint, and you can't find it if you don't pay attention.

"Like blood, really beautiful." Dazai Osamu murmured.

Takizawa Yume also didn't hear his very shallow sentence: "Dazai-kun, this place is too noisy, there is no room for whispers amidst the applause."

Osamu Dazai circled his mouth with both hands, and answered his question just now: "Blood boiling and passionate, it's hard for people not to like it, right?"

He then faced the octagonal cage, pulling his throat, his voice drowned in the same roar as his.

"Reynolds!!! Come on!!! All your wealth is on you!!! Whether you can get rich overnight depends on you!!!"

Osamu Dazai's voice became hoarse, leaning against Kunikida, he was dizzy, a little lack of oxygen.

Asahina glanced at Reynolds who was obviously tired on the stage: "Dazai-kun, you suppressed Reynolds? The risk is very high."

Osamu Dazai coughed, his voice was hoarse and he didn't have the usual smile when he spoke: "The risk is great, but the reward is also great."

Takizawa Yume also looked at the sign: "Reynolds now pays [-] for [-]. The risk is high, but if you win, you can also earn a lot."

Osamu Dazai approached Takizawa Yumeya with a smile, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders with a good relationship: "How about it, do you want Yume to suppress him too?"

Dazai Osamu called Takizawa Yumeya's name affectionately, but he didn't respond, and refused with a smile: "Dazai-kun, I don't like gambling, I prefer to be [-]% sure."

Takizawa Yume would not bet on such an uncontrollable and uncertain gambling game.

Osamu Dazai lamented: "That would be too boring, life is interesting only if it is uncertain."

Takizawa Yume also smiled back at him, but said nothing.

He said too many mistakes, he didn't particularly want to talk to Dazai Osamu, he found that Dazai Osamu was too good at analyzing people's hearts, he could analyze a person from meaningless words, and control people's hearts.

Somewhat scary.

The dungeon NPCs are tough to deal with one by one, with resourcefulness and force, Takizawa Yume also has to be careful to ensure that no flaws are exposed, and he and the card characters will not be exposed.

The game has been played for 10 minutes, which is very long.

The physical strength of both parties may be exhausted, and they are only holding on with perseverance.

"Meng Ye~ Who do you think will win?"

Takizawa Yume also paused, his expression froze, why did his name become so...disgusting when it came out of Osamu Dazai's mouth.

"Dazai-kun, your money is gone."

Osamu Dazai immediately lost his expression: "My money!!!!"

Kunikida at the side said sadly: "What is your money??!!! Osamu Dazai, did you steal my wallet to place bets!!!"

My ears are going to explode...

Takizawa Yume also pushed away Dazai Osamu who was sticking to him, thinking that they should solve some matters within the detective agency alone.

The game is not over yet, but the outcome has been divided.

Takizawa Yume also saw it, and Dazai Osamu also saw it.

On the surface, the fight between Jack and Reynolds is still comparable.

But in the face of Jack's attack, he began to think about how to dodge it, and he didn't just go head-to-head and fist-to-fist like the beginning without fear.

He was afraid, he began to be afraid of Jack's attack, his momentum was broken, and he began to fear Jack's fist.

From the moment he was afraid, he was doomed.

The result is self-evident, the rookie show that Reynolds played for the first time lost.

If he hadn't met Jack, he would have won easily.

A howl broke out from the crowd: "My money!!"

Someone left the venue cursing, went to the elevator and pressed it several times, but there was no response.

The number of the elevator has been stuck at "7", constantly flashing, no change.

"Damn it, the elevator is broken too."

The man kicked hard on the elevator and made a particularly violent sound.

The elevator is broken?

Kunikida thought of something, he quickly went to check the surrounding elevators, they were also broken.

This is underground, there is no safe passage, the walls are smooth, and it is impossible to reach the ground without an elevator.

He and Osamu Dazai looked at each other, feeling something was wrong.

The lights above the octagonal cage went dark, and continued to spread outwards, and all the lights went out.

The yelling and cursing were getting louder and louder, intertwined, so loud that it didn't sound like a human being could make.

The voice became smaller and murmured like raving.

The light on the octagonal cage dimly lit up

The raving sounds pierced into the ears like sharp thorns, and hundreds of needles pierced the brain repeatedly.

Thin and dense, the pain is long and hard to resist.

The world in front of me became grotesque, people glowed, their expressions were ugly, their bodies were distorted, their mouths opened and closed, voices came from far away, and only a few short syllables could be heard.

In a daze, Osamu Dazai saw many poisonous mushrooms flying in front of his eyes.

He shook his head: "Bliss... bliss..."

Why did he suddenly reach bliss before committing suicide? !

Osamu Dazai regained consciousness instantly.

Kunikida was also caught in the babble, Dazai took a deep breath: "Kunikida-kun, your dream booklet was burned by Dazai!!"

"what--!!"

"don't want--?!"

Kunikida broke free from the babbling, came to his senses, subconsciously touched his pocket, fortunately the "ideal" was still there.

He said with lingering fear: "What happened?"

"stranger."

Osamu Dazai's expression was unexpectedly calm, and his laughing appearance faded away, and he appeared a bit fierce.