But what did Dazai do wrong?

click.

In the darkness, only the computer light source is shining brightly in front of the eyes. The white mouse cursor clicks to open an anonymous email, and a picture that seems to be cut out of a passport photo pops up on the screen.

The little girl in hospital gown looked at Osamu Dazai outside the computer screen expressionlessly.

She has black hair hanging down her shoulders, with a light yellow Ditang flower pinned in her hair, and her dark golden pupils make people look at non-human beings coldly even through the photo.

He is a very withdrawn child, day after day in the monotonous days, completely unable to see the indifferent but outrageous personality when he grows up.

A girl like Xuewa, who grows up to say things like "be my boyfriend or die" and "please associate with me on the premise of death", I don't know where her education came from Wrong, turned all the way to an unimagined road.

Just looking at the photos, the hospital gown is very new with traces of ironing, the Ditang flowers in the hair are in full bloom, the tail of the hair is soft and not withered, and it is a child who has been carefully cared for.

As the flower language of Ditang flower says - honorable.

Carefully cultivated, the branches are strictly cut, and the nobles are cultivated in the mold.

Osamu Dazai zoomed in on the picture until it was almost blurred, and the pinholes of different shades on the little girl's arms and wrists came into his eyes.

"Even if there are supernatural abilities, how can the body that has been pumped blood all year round not be cold?" Dazai Osamu murmured.

It is high summer now.

"Only one photo?" Osamu Dazai messaged the sender.

【Gan Le: There are so many requests. This is already the most difficult information to obtain. There is very little information about her. 】

【Gan Le: After the laboratory was destroyed again, all the paper was burned. It took me a lot of effort to get this photo. Please be satisfied. 】

Orihara Lin also unceremoniously went offline and pretended to be dead. Osamu Dazai has no credibility in his eyes, and he can't even think about doing business unless he pays the full amount at once.

Osamu Dazai, who hastily finished the ball and rushed back to the Mafia headquarters at the port, let out a sigh of relief.

He commissioned Orihara Rinya to investigate her from the first day when he lived with Yamabuki Riri, and he didn't get a photo of her when she was a child until today.

Thin and small, he can't laugh at such a young age, and looks cold and uninterested in everything.Even if the person who took the photo put a flower with the same name on her, she couldn't make a smile.

Some adults are very bad. He thinks that you should be grateful for the good-looking clothes and superior treatment you have given you by showing him a smile.

Especially when this kind of scene is happening, it is not to give him face to show a cold face, and the child has to smile stiffly in front of the camera to be satisfied.

Osamu Dazai has seen a group photo of the orphanage, every child smiles no matter how fake or stiff it is, the corners of their mouths are parted, as if blending into a big sweet family.

Shanbuki's law is not good, she doesn't like to laugh, and it's useless to coax her.

Thinking about it, no one forced her. The doctor in the laboratory might like her like this. Like a killing machine, she has no extra emotions and does no extra things. It is very easy to use.

"How did she get out of there?" Osamu Dazai looked at the screen, and the girl's indifferent eyes met his.

It is impossible for a person who is not interested in anything to suddenly change his style, break free from everything and leave the original track.

There are many people involved in her past that Osamu Dazai doesn't know.

After all, apart from the fact that Riri Yamabuki may be his favorite type, Osamu Dazai doesn't know anything!

"Isn't it necessary to understand a person's past and preferences before analyzing the type of person she likes? Why is it reversed here?" Osamu Dazai ruffled his hair and fell back on the chair.

He remembered the icy touch that caught his pulse in the dark mist, the deadly threat of knives, and the sharp fragments that were blocked for him when the crystal lamp shattered.

It's so hard to understand. Seriously, never think you understand women.

"Mr. Dazai." The subordinate who stayed in the villa called, "The guest said that he would negotiate business with us with the utmost sincerity, but you must come here in person."

Osamu Dazai no longer wants to deal with rich businessmen, this man has two endings:

One is that Riri Yamabuki didn't want to kill him. He cooperated with the port Mafia. Whether he lived a peaceful life or was kicked off after being used cleanly depends on his value.

Second, Ritsu Yamabuki wanted to kill him, he died, GG, GameOver.

The trick of three cars and three safe houses can be hidden from others, but it cannot be hidden from her.

There is no reason, Osamu Dazai feels this way.

How can a person who can be deceived by the darkness under the lamp and the blindfold be worth his troubles?

The security in the villa was designed by Osamu Dazai himself. The only time he can break into the rich merchant's house and kill someone is 20 seconds when he asks one of his subordinates guarding the door to contact Osamu Dazai.

Stun or kill the guard at the door within 20 seconds, enter the house and kill people, and escape from the manor.

Osamu Dazai sat still in his seat, watching the picture of the little girl on the screen and waited for 20 seconds.

The ringing of the phone suddenly pierced the quiet air. Osamu Dazai connected the phone, and asked without waiting for his subordinate to speak, "Is the person dead?"

"Ah, yes!" The subordinate stammered, "Yes, Mr. Dazai."

How do you know!He just found out!

Osamu Dazai sighed: "How did he die? How did the murderer escape?"

"The throat was cut to death by a thin thread similar to a fishing line, and the whole body was twisted into several strands of fishing line and hung on the beam to make it look like he hanged himself." The subordinate described, "The blood is still hot, it should have just Dead... just died in less than ten seconds."

As he spoke, he fell silent, not daring to say the next thing.

"We didn't find the murderer in the villa and manor, I'm very sorry, we will definitely step up the search!"

What a fart, they not only killed people, but hung them on the beams with great interest, as if they had no energy left to escape?

Osamu Dazai gave a few perfunctory orders, hung up the phone, leaned back on the seat, and looked up at the gray-black ceiling.

The light of the computer reflected the lightly falling dust in the air, and in the extremely quiet silence, Osamu Dazai dialed a number.

"drop--"

The monotonous notification sounded for a few seconds, and the phone jumped from the waiting interface to the calling interface.

"Hello?" The girl's dazed voice sounded through the receiver in the room, shaking away the fine dust suspended in the air.

She seemed to be awakened by the ringing of the bell after falling asleep, and muttered sleepily: "Dazai?"

There was a rustle of movement, and Osamu Dazai could almost imagine Riri Yamabuki squinting his eyes and turning on the bedside lamp, wrapping the quilt covering him into a ball and putting it in his arms, resting his chin on the quilt to listen. The look of the phone.

The dim warm light illuminated her slightly squinted eyes, the eyelashes were stained with tears and she couldn't open them, she nodded sleepily like a chick pecking at rice, only willing to say two insignificant syllables to him in a perfunctory throat.

Tell you to be a thief in the middle of the night, sleep like a dog, right?

Osamu Dazai gloated a little inappropriately.

He can't do anything to Shanbuki Riri for the time being, but this does not prevent him from having fun and transferring the pain of being forced to work overtime to the culprit.

"Dazai?" No one made a sound for a long time, and Riri Yamabuki called him, "What's wrong?"

It's not yet time for a showdown, but the value she can bring to port Mafia is far greater than their loss, and now it's clear that everything will end up empty-handed.

Do you really think Yamabuki Law Council will care about the arrest warrant of Mafia at the port?

People who change cities casually are also a member of urban legends.

"It's nothing." Dazai Osamu held the phone between his shoulders, held the mouse in his right hand, printed out the photos on the screen, and shredded the files with one click.

"Sleep, I'll be right back."

His voice was soft, like the night wind blowing across the water.

After hanging up the phone, Riri Yamabuki rolled over on the bed hugging the quilt, scolding Osamu Dazai coldly in his heart.

If you have nothing to do, don't call in the middle of the night to disturb people's dreams!Is it sick to wake people up just to say "sleep"!

"He must be upset about working overtime and wants to retaliate against society and retaliate against me." She thought firmly.

The drowsiness passed, and it was impossible for her to fall asleep immediately, Riri Yamabuki carried the quilt and moved to the sofa in the living room, and dug out Osamu Dazai's new game from under the coffee table.

"Adventure, confrontation, and the handicapped cries that I can't..." Riri Yamabuki read the introduction on the game CD and became interested.

The confrontation game is good, she likes confrontation best.

Riri Yamabuki shook off the quilt and wrapped himself up like a snow monster, only showing a pair of eyes staring at the screen.

Game Start!

She held the handle, and the flames of war ignited behind her.

The first level is the teaching level. The head of the village with white beard said with compassion: "Just brave! Please defeat the monsters and rescue the most beautiful princess in the village!"

Lawyer of the brave: "Leave it to me, I will peel off the dragon's skin to make the carpet of the wedding room, use its eyes as the pearls of illumination, its teeth and lips are the marriage bed between me and the princess, its back and The tail was my child's childhood slide."

"Make the best use of everything, and environmentalism is the virtue of our generation of brave people!"

"The cutscene lines in this game are quite interesting." Riri Yamabuki manipulated the villain on the screen to double jump, and shot wildly with the biubiubiu small gun, successfully shooting to death the NPC village chief who issued the mission.

Riri Yamabuki: "...Accident, accident."

Not discouraged, she first went to the village chief to feel for the corpse, and found a yellowed false braces and a copy of "NPC's Self-Cultivation-How to Resist the Troubled Brave".

Yamabuki·Troublemaker·Lyuri: "That's it? You won't give me a single gold coin from the initial fund?"

She couldn't understand, but since the battle started, there was no turning back!

It's just a teaching level, watch her kill you in 3 minutes!

Two Hours Later...

At 04:30 in the morning, Dazai opened the door of the apartment.

As soon as he entered, the dark living room, the blue reflection, the dynamic BGM, and the calm girl on the sofa made Osamu Dazai pause.

He asked strangely: "Are you still asleep?"

"You woke me up." Riri Yamabuki played the game intently, "I thought you would come back soon."

It was the first time that Osamu Dazai experienced that someone was waiting for him to go home in the middle of the night. The words in his mouth circled around his throat. He didn't know what to say. The law of the brave.

Game Tip: Sorry!You have not cleared the teaching level, please make persistent efforts!

The teaching level...does it pass or not?

"How long have you been playing?" Osamu Dazai asked delicately.

"About two hours." Riri Yamabuki said very calmly, "It's still a little short, and it will definitely pass before dawn."

Osamu Dazai has never admired anyone's mentality so much. Calmness like calm water is not enough to describe Yamabuki Riri. She is only one boyfriend away from becoming a Buddha immediately.

I've seen a broken hand, but I've never seen such a handicapped hand.

Uchiyamabuki Riri died again in just a few sentences, Osamu Dazai couldn't stand it: "Give me the handle."

Riri Yamabuki gave the handle to Osamu Dazai, and by the way pulled up the air conditioner that had gradually fallen to the ground, bowed his head and hugged it into his arms.

She had just found the most comfortable angle for herself, and Osamu Dazai handed the controller back to her: "It's over, do you want to play the next level?"

Riri Yamabuki looked up, the village chief who was always shot by her at the beginning, the brave man who had died countless times, and the princess she had never seen before stood together, stepping on the corpse of the dragon that killed her countless times.

Osamu Dazai cleared the teaching level that troubled her for two hours in 30 seconds.

How did that happen!Is teaching really that easy?

Osamu Dazai was even more incomprehensible than she: How difficult can teaching be?It is just a teaching of proficient operation!

"Are you still playing?" Osamu Dazai was frightened by her staring at him, and said cautiously, "Or how about I find you an easier one, Lianliankan and everyone to find fault with?"

"Why do I always get shot to death by dragons?" Shanbuki Riri asked stubbornly, "Why is the old village chief willing to give you gold coins? I didn't even get any gold coins when I touched the dead body."

How can you get gold coin rewards if you kill the NPC who sent the task at the beginning!Reflect on yourself before speaking!

"Look, first of all, don't kill allies at the beginning..." Osamu Dazai resignedly picked up the controller and entered the first level.

People who are not good at playing games often have a heart to watch others play games. Riri Yamabuki hugged his little quilt and moved to Dazai Osamu, watching his controller operation and looking at the screen.

The little brave man sang all the way with his wild shooting gun, the village chief held a small flag and waved desperately to help, the ferocious dragon spit out huge flames with a howl, and the princess shyly twisted her handkerchief around her fingers.

Just such a boring game, Osamu Dazai pushed it to the end all night.

"It's over." Lines of production credits slid across the screen, and Osamu Dazai put down the handle to move his stiff arms.

He wanted to stretch, but his back felt completely different from the sofa.

Osamu Dazai turned around slowly while maintaining the half-stretched surrender posture, and saw Riri Yamabuki who was sleeping soundly with his head buried in the gap between his back and the sofa.

Wow, he leaned on the God of Death as a pillow for most of the night, and the bright red marks on the girl's face were proof of it.

Run away, escape to the room before she wakes up and pretend nothing happened.

The short distance from the living room to the room suddenly felt to the sleepy Osamu Dazai that it was very, very long, like an endlessly extending corridor.

His head drowsily shouted, "You don't sleep when the moon is asleep, you are a bald baby", and his legs were as heavy as lead, dragging people into the soft mud of the sofa.

The sofa is so big, what's wrong with sharing it with him?

This is his legal boyfriend right.

"Go inside a little bit." Dazai Osamu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he fell on the sofa, his fingers were hooked on the air conditioner in the girl's arms, and he was pulled towards him.

Osamu Dazai tugged hard, but Riri Yamabuki did not let go.He couldn't match her strength, and he became angry when he couldn't grab the quilt, and he pulled Riri Yamabuki together with the air conditioner she was holding into his arms.

"Stingy ghost." A second before the dream came, Osamu Dazai moaned.

"It's all mine."