Holy patriarchal tool man

In the next few days, Hiiragi was obsessed with the task and couldn't extricate himself from it. Lian Zhongzai's dedication to the task was beyond the reach of Hiiragi.

What's more, Hiiragi Eiji's work ability is very strong.Even the ability to find clues from the scene is faster than him.

When Eiji Hiiragi stuffed two meals packed from outside with balanced nutrition in his hand, Zhong, who was standing at the door of the room, couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

The red-haired boy subconsciously raised his head to see the back of Hiiragi Eiji leaving in a hurry.

...Didn't he forget to arrange a lunch for him and Osamu Dazai at noon during the interval between missions?

What surprised Zhongye the most was that the dishes in the two meals were different, and one of them obviously had his favorite dishes, and that one was also carefully labeled "Master Zhongye" Such sticky notes.

"Tsk..." Zhong also staggered slightly.He guessed that the other party would make such a move, probably because he and Osamu Dazai complained about the taste of this hotel at the same time when they had dinner on the second floor of the hotel last night.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't say anything when they heard it, and arranged lunch for them in silence the next day.

It's completely different from Dazai.

In this way, the favorability of Zhongye in the Central Plains was raised again.

After putting his share back into the room, Nakahara frowned and knocked on Dazai Osamu's door. After a few seconds, the heavy door in front of him was pulled open.

And the black-haired bandaged boy didn't even raise his head, he just focused on playing the game console in his hand. He didn't see who was coming, and he opened the door and complained vaguely: "Eiji——I can't pass this level—" —”

His tone was deliberately drawn out, and there was a bit of inexplicable meaning in his tone. At least, Nakahara had never heard Osamu Dazai speak to other people in such a voice.

Perhaps the person on the opposite side did not move as he imagined, and after waiting for a long time for the game console in his hand, no one picked it up. Osamu Dazai parted his gaze from his busy schedule and looked at the person standing at the door.

For a moment, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chu also looked at each other in blank dismay, relatively speechless.

Osamu Dazai was the first to come back to his senses, and Nakaya clearly saw the corners of his slightly upturned mouth immediately slipping down, he suppressed his impatience and stuffed the things in his hands into his arms.

"...Chuya, are you really not able to see that I am playing games?" Osamu Dazai had no choice but to clamp the edge of the lunch box with his elbows.

"Who cares about you!" Thinking of the dusty Eiji just now, Chuya looked at the sloppy Dazai Osamu in front of him, and couldn't restrain his anger, "Dazai... You bastard, you still remember that you are on a mission Right? Eiji has been out since morning."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids and glanced at Nakaya in his busy schedule, "He's fighting for Eiji." He chuckled lightly, "However, it's only natural that he cares, this is the task he wants to do the most."

While saying this, the originally chaotic movements of his hands became orderly, "Is there anything else, Chuya?"

Before he could wait, he left without holding his breath, and the door had already closed in front of him with a "bang".

...the task you most want to do?What's the meaning?

Chuya also forgot about Osamu Dazai's fuss about closing the door for a while, instead he walked towards his room with a heavy heart.

However, as he walked, his pace slowly slowed down.

A clear generalization suddenly flashed through his mind.

...Didn't Osamu Dazai's tone of voice just now be acting like a baby? !

In the evening, Hiiragi Eiji returned to the hotel where he was staying with a heavy heart.

As early as the day before yesterday, the system suddenly notified him that there was a change in the time of Kenji Hagiwara's death. The originally fixed date seemed to be covered in a layer of fog, and even the system could not see it correctly.

Therefore, he has been working desperately overtime these days, trying to catch the bomb maniac who escaped from the port mafia before he officially started to make trouble, but the result is unsatisfactory, and he will always be one line away from the other party.

These days, the subordinates sent to him by Osamu Dazai were commanded around, but they all returned in vain. There were already complaints, and Eiji Hiiragi knew that this could not continue.

But the strange thing is that Dazai Osamu didn't say anything about it, and he didn't mean to intervene. Hiiragi only thought that he didn't find enough clues.

After all, although this guy is in a state of fishing all day long, he basically doesn't make a move. Once he makes a move, he is destined to get the ending he wants.

In this way, the exhausted Hiiragi Eiji finished another busy day. As soon as he entered the hotel lobby, he saw Osamu Dazai playing with a game console on the sofa in the lounge area.

He stopped immediately, and then walked over like Osamu Dazai.

"Why are you playing games here, Dazai-sama?" As soon as he sat down, Hiiragi Eiji was attracted by Dazai Osamu's crooked sitting posture. Be more comfortable.

Osamu Dazai answered irrelevantly, "I heard that you have been doing useless work lately."

Hiiragi Eiji choked up for a moment.Do you really want to step on the old father's painful feet so fiercely?

"Do you want to catch that person?" Osamu Dazai asked calmly.As he spoke, he leaned his head against the back of the sofa.

Hiiragi Eiji nodded immediately, his eyes lit up instantly, because he felt that Osamu Dazai seemed to have grasped some great clues.

After easily eliminating the last monster, Osamu Dazai put the game console back into his pocket unhurriedly. He looked sideways at Eiji Hiiragi, his kite-colored eyes filled with a smile, "But, anything There is a price, so, are you willing to accept it?"

His tone was a bit weird, as if he was deliberately guiding Hiiragi Eiji to move forward.

"I am willing."

Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers immediately, "Deal."

At ten o'clock the next morning, Osamu Dazai led Hiiragi Eiji, who had been waiting for him in the room for three hours, out of the hotel.

"... Where is Master Chuuya?" Hiiragi Eiji asked.

"Caring so much about him? Don't worry, Zhong also has his own mission, and he's not being lazy."

Hiiragi Eiji: "..." Is this what he is concerned about? !

He really wanted Osamu Dazai to have a clear understanding that he was the only one in the whole team who was fishing all day long!

Osamu Dazai brought Hiiragi Eiji to an open-air cafe under a building, as if he was traveling, he ordered a table happily.

At this time, Hiiragi Eiji was still immersed in the excitement of arresting the defector, he didn't notice that the clerk looked forward frequently when ordering food.

And Osamu Dazai seemed to deliberately keep him from noticing it. Whenever the waiter was distracted, he would immediately talk to him and let him return to work.

But soon, Eiji Hiiragi realized that something was wrong. He suddenly realized that there seemed to be too few people around. This place was not in a remote area, and the waiter looked at the two of them with a slightly hesitant expression.

The alarm in Eiji Hiiragi's mind was sounded again, and he vaguely sensed that something was happening quietly, but he knew nothing about it.

As if noticing the slight change in his expression, Osamu Dazai couldn't control the smile in his throat anymore, he couldn't even hold his coffee cup.

"Eiji, do you know why I brought you here?"

Hiiragi Eiji looked up at him blankly, but his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be able to better observe the changes in his expression. He rested his cheek on one hand and looked at him sideways. His kite-colored eyes were also bent into a crescent shape. Then, he said softly: "The one in front of you In the building, there is a bomb placed by that guy. Calculate the time, it is probably only a few minutes away from the dead line. It is not an ordinary bomb. Even if it is dismantled correctly, as long as the traitor wants to, it will still explode. In the morning, Police have cordoned off the front. It is now in the demolition phase."

Hiiragi Eiji's eyes widened instantly.

"I need you to go in and investigate the clues left by the traitor after the bomb exploded, so that he can be caught."

But not right.

If you really want him to investigate the clues inside, according to Osamu Dazai's personality, you can wait until the bomb explodes before letting him come here, instead of telling him that an explosion accident will happen here.

"System, Kenji is inside, right?"

Hiiragi Eiji understood something almost instantly, and he immediately called the system in his heart.

Soon, the system gave him a positive answer.In this case involving the fulfillment of the main character's wish, the system is obliged to tell him the real information.

As if he had seen enough of Eiji Hiiragi's expression at this time, Osamu Dazai picked up his coffee and took a sip slowly, suppressing the smile on the corner of his mouth with this movement.

It was obviously not a kind smile, and a trace of sarcasm could hardly be hidden.

Was it to expose his identity in front of him for the sake of that seemingly hopeless associate?Or continue to hide your identity and watch the upcoming explosive performance?

Will you choose the principle of the official police, or will you be willing to carry out a rescue with a high probability of no return under the countdown of a few minutes?

In this almost one-sided situation, what choice will people make?

Will it be painful?It will be painful.

But this is the real world.

Stop posing as a redeemer, and stop playing protector.

After the baptism of suffering, the light in the eyes must also be extinguished.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai paused slightly while sipping his coffee.

If so, great.He will no longer have the idea of ​​wanting to bathe in that light just because he glimpsed that bright moment.

Hiiragi Eiji looked at Osamu Dazai in a daze, and he finally understood what Osamu Dazai meant.

In front of him was a multiple-choice question.

Whether to choose to tear off the fake vest in front of Dazai, or continue to pretend that nothing happened and stay under his hands, as usual, to be an ordinary port mafia screw.

Osamu Dazai already knew his identity.

'But everything has a price. '

It turned out that this was the price he had to bear.

Almost without any thought, before the smile on the corner of Dazai Osamu had not completely fallen, Hiiragi Eiji was swept away from Dazai Osamu like a gust of wind.

——Is there still a choice!

Regarding his choice without any hesitation, Osamu Dazai stood up almost subconsciously, "... Eiji?"

What responded to him was the indomitable figure of the other party.Just watching him like this, he ran out of the shadow of the building and plunged into the street shrouded in dazzling sunlight.