But what did Dazai do wrong?

"In a late night hotel, a high-ranking member of the organization was abandoned after being toyed with by his girlfriend... The stubborn look couldn't hide the exhaustion in his eyes. This is undoubtedly a man who has been hurt by love... The reporter in front brings you the first-hand intelligence that hits people's hearts. , The duo of scumbags and villains ushered in a big emotional crisis! What happened in the midnight hotel room? If you want to know what happened next, please like, save and repost this post, with more than [-] likes, the author is willing to risk his life to ask the person concerned After all..."

"When did I break up with Dazai? He lived a good life, why did he break up?"

Swiping his index finger across the screen, Riri Yamabuki browsed through the replies full of exclamation marks at a glance. He didn't quite understand the mentality of the melon-eating people who wailed and wailed in the posts.

Osamu Dazai is still alive, isn't this a powerful signal that their love is stronger than gold?

"Scumbags and villains." Yamabuki Riri chewed on these two words, suspecting that Dazai Osamu personally went into battle to guide public opinion.

In her reckoning with her boyfriend's precarious conscience, quite possibly.

Riri Yamabuki stared at the condition of "If you get more than [-] likes, you will die" in the post for two seconds, with a finger point, the shiny thumb icon flashed, and silently gave a like.

Judging from the current number of likes, this "reporter" friend will be able to fulfill his promise tonight. Riri Yamabuki is curious whether he really has the guts to rush to Osamu Dazai and ask him the whole process of "being abandoned".

The reporter friend can only ask Dazai Osamu because the other party is not in Yokohama at this time.

"The juice you want." The stewardess bent down and asked warmly, "Do you need something like a blanket and eye mask?"

"No, thank you." Riri Yamabuki took the juice. She overlooked the vast and boundless forest among the clouds, and covered her legs with the pages of the original Russian book spread out face down.

The flight still has two hours to reach Russia.

The wings left long white scratches in the blue sky, Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and continued to deal with the documents on the desk bitterly.

He worked overtime all night and his girlfriend ran away. He hated it.

Riri Yamabuki left as soon as he said he would, and immediately got a new mobile phone after leaving the hotel, and sent a text message to Osamu Dazai to go on vacation before dawn, and then disappeared without a trace.

Everyone at Port Mafia was originally shocked by the forum "Shocked!A high-ranking man was abandoned by his girlfriend..."'s post was dubious, no way, no way, even Ms. Lawyer abandoned Mr. Dazai, did she finally see through the true face of his crime?

A little bit of disbelief, and a little bit of hope that Osamu Dazai will overturn.

As a result, the sharp-eyed melon eaters found that the only person who came to work overtime was really Mr. Dazai!Miss Lawyer is gone!Obviously, I couldn't bear it with my boyfriend, so I went back to my mother's house in a fit of anger!

"What, what, does the CP I'm drinking want a BE? Don't wow, don't wow!"

"I heard that they separated in the hotel... Could it be that Dazai-san can't do it..."

"Is it possible for you to keep your voice down? But... I think it's very possible! Vote for you!"

"Save your life, do we know too much? I'm so scared, Mom."

"But scumbags and villains are really good at it, and BE is also good at it! CP fans will not give up easily!"

"Will Miss Law Li come back?"

"Yes, she hasn't paid her salary last month, so she won't leave."

"It makes sense, don't worry. With Mr. Dazai's ability to talk nonsense when he sees people, our CP has no BE! Such smooth-talking men will not let us down!"

Osamu Dazai: Thank you for your trust in me :)

Climb for him.

I don't know that I and Osamu Dazai have already played out in the hearts of the Mafia people in the port. Riri Yamabuki, a series of third-rate idol drama plots such as separation and reunion, three lives, three generations, reunion, robbery, etc., transferred from the airport to the train and then to the bus, all the way to the Some remote town on the border.

She was empty-handed, with only her mobile phone and a Russian book, unlike a tourist who came from afar, she looked like a traveler returning home after leaving for a long time.

"I haven't seen you in the town." There are few people in the town, and the young man who came back from school vacation and wandered the streets with nothing to do approached to talk.

The girl in front of her was still dressed in a shirt and short skirt even in the colder weather. The shirt was covered with a men's black windbreaker. The windbreaker didn't fit well and hung loosely on her shoulders.

She didn't even carry a bag in one hand, but only a hard-shelled Russian book, with the spine of the book in her palm leaning against her legs submissively, and the book was sealed with a bronzing pattern.

She is as beautiful as a doll!How much painstaking effort does God have to make to obtain such beauty?Well, although she looks cold and unapproachable, it is possible only if she takes the initiative!I am a strong man who has endured even the Russian winter, and a strong man is not afraid of any difficulties!

The young man encouraged himself and said with a smile: "Are you a student who came back from other places to visit relatives? Hey, I'm actually on vacation too."

"I don't live here," he heard her reply flatly, walking past him. "Excuse me, is old Burns's tavern still open?"

"Uh, I'm the son of the old Pence family." The young man scratched his curled hair, and hurriedly followed Shanbuki Lili, "Are you introduced by a regular customer of my family? It's really remote here, and it's not even provided for tourists hotel. I mean, where are you staying tonight?"

Ritsuri Yamabuki turned his head to look at him, with a little doubt in his eyes, not knowing why this familiar stranger should care so much.

"I'm just asking! Absolutely no malice!" Stared at by those dark golden cat eyes, the son of the old Pence family felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, as if returning to the snowstorm when the fireplace was extinguished, and the deadly cold wrapped around him. Snow-white icicles crystallized one after another on his limbs and fur boots. He was attracted by beauty, but he clearly understood his fate of being killed by beauty.

"I'm on vacation." Perhaps seeing the stranger's fear, Riri Yamabuki simply explained.

In Bodo, everyone can understand what she means: Killers also have holidays!No more orders for the holiday!The pay for taking orders will triple.

"Oh." Although he didn't understand the logic of the context, the young man immediately rolled down the steps, not daring to mention the identity of the other party.There was still some distance to the tavern, and he racked his brains to find some topics, but he didn't know what to say to the extremely cold girl beside him.

"You, uh, aren't you cold with so little? Fortunately, winter has passed, and the winter here is very, very cold, and the windbreaker doesn't keep out the cold at all. But the windbreaker looks good! I've always wanted one, but my family always said it's not practical, Let me buy a padded jacket." He complained.

Riri Yamabuki can also walk around the world in short-sleeved short skirts in the coldest winter. She tugged Dazai Osamu's windbreaker on her shoulders, nodded and said, "Wearing a windbreaker looks good."

Anyway, Osamu Dazai looks good in his clothes.

"Right!" The young man was very happy to be recognized, "I must have one someday. Ah, my family's tavern is here, how about some warm vodka?"

There are few people in the town, it is daytime, and there are almost no customers in the tavern.The old bartender wiped the glass slowly, and when he heard the sound of the wind chimes shaking at the door and his son's yelling, he rolled his eyelids: "Come back with some mint leaves, cut some lemons and soak them in the ice bucket."

"I know! I have to go to work." The young man turned his body sideways to let the people outside the door come in. He strongly recommended, "My vodka is really good. It is absolutely not mixed with water. You have to drink it and say it is good. You must try it. try."

"Then have a drink." Riri Yamabuki walked into the old tavern, and nodded to the tense bartender behind the bar, "Long time no see, old Burns."

"Long time no see, Miss Yamabuki." Old Burns lowered his head and picked up a polished wine glass, "Is that vodka? Wait a moment."

"Old man, do you know each other?" The young man became excited, "How come I never knew?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Old Burns glared at his son, "Go back to your room, and be careful if you dare to eavesdrop!"

"Just now you said you want me to work in the back kitchen..." The young man muttered, and left without daring to complain.

The crisp sound of glasses colliding echoed in the quiet tavern. Riri Yamabuki sat on a wooden chair, leaning on the bar with his elbows, and continued to read the Russian books he brought.

The glass full of vodka was lightly placed in her hand, the old Burns turned on the radio, and ancient Russian folk songs were flowing in the tavern.

After the singing was covered up, old Pence's lips twitched: "Do you need me to do something when you come back this time?"

"Let me borrow your car." Riri Yamabuki took a sip of vodka, "I'll go back to the lab to see."

"I've been watching here, and no strangers come." Old Burns took out a bunch of keys and handed them over. "Would you like something to eat? My wife baked a warm apple pie... sorry, I forgot, glucose In the warehouse, I have been preparing for you."

"I can eat apple pie now." Riri Yamabuki propped his chin, "You used to show off the honey muffins at home, are they so delicious?"

"Of course, of course," murmured old Burns twice, "it's delicious, and I've been hoping you'd try it. I'm really, really glad you'd like to have something else, please wait a minute."

He brought back a plate of honey-drizzled muffins and a plate of sweet and tangy apple pie with a speed that didn't match his age.

Yamabuki Riri took a bite of the muffin, the thick honey sweetness mixed with the warm wheat aroma, soft like a cloud.

Old Burns watched her eat the muffin bit by bit, with a warm feeling of relief in his eyes, as if thinking of the past a long time ago.

He was previously hired by the laboratory, and was born in this remote town since he was a child. This is the nearest transfer point to the laboratory. The old Pence did some work of transporting supplies, sending wine and brown sugar biscuits to the base.

Alcohol was the only drink for Riri Yamabuki. She liked wine tasting, and over time became familiar with the old Burns who was in charge of transporting wine.

Old Burns once had a daughter who died young. She was as lovely as a snow doll. He could not restrain his sympathy and desire to protect girls of the same age as his daughter.On the day when Riri Yamabuki cleaned the laboratory, Pence Sr. made the most risky and worthwhile decision in his life—after receiving a call from the laboratory asking for help, he severed the phone line.

He may have only bought two or three minutes for Yamabuki Riri, but it was enough.

"I remember the day you left, your gift helped me a lot, and I never regret helping you." Old Burns said slowly, "How have you been these few years?"

"Not bad." Ritsu Yamabuki thought about it, and said: "I met a new guardian shortly after I left the laboratory. He is a guy who likes to worry a lot, and he has a lot of people who need to worry about. I joined their team, although I still do nothing. Killing jobs, but the wages are much higher, it is very free, and there are many companions."

"There are a lot of troubles after becoming the leader." Riri Yamabuki frowned, "I don't understand why the organization headquartered in Yokohama extended its hand to Europe? It happens to be our most important gem business. I suspect that Mori Ogai Targeting me on purpose."

He is a very bad old fox. (pointing.jpg)

"In the business field, if you don't make trouble, you will die and you will not live in peace." Yamabuki Riri said lazily, "We have few people, and it is not worthwhile to fight head-to-head. I originally planned to go to Yokohama and kill a high-level executive at the port Mafia."

"If you do it yourself, he must be dead," said old Burns.

"No." Riri Yamabuki nodded his lips stained with honey, "I changed my mind temporarily."

"Now we're in a relationship." She said frankly, "with the high-level of the hostile organization. It's exciting and interesting. Dazai is to my taste in every way-he is a cautious, suspicious and very intelligent person, with a gloomy personality, Difficult to deal with, difficult to see through, the soul is like a deep pool, falling into a bottomless abyss. I am curious about how he will be destroyed, and I also look forward to the surprise he will give me."

"It doesn't sound like a suitable love partner." Old Burns picked up a wine glass and wiped it slowly, "I have been in love with my wife for many years, if there is any advice I can give you, it is only one: curiosity is everything The beginning of love."

"If someone keeps arousing your curiosity, be careful about him." He said with a slight smile, "Be careful not to be distracted by him, and never have the idea of ​​leaving."

Riri Yamabuki brushed the black windbreaker on his shoulders, nodded slightly: "I will remember your advice."

She finished drinking the vodka in the glass, closed the book on the bar and handed it to Old Burns: "Selected Russian Love Poems, read it to your wife."

She picked up the car keys and walked to the garage behind the tavern.

Old Burns cleaned the cup and slowly opened the anthology of poetry.

On the last page of the poetry collection, a large check and a handwritten note fell off the page.

[For your honey muffins. ——Law]

Honey-drenched pancakes are not good for takeout, so Riri Yamabuki ate them with vodka.She packed an apple pie, biting the fluffy pie in one hand and steering wheel with the other, driving among the branches of the trees.

Around is the nearest town to the laboratory, and it is still too far away from the building hidden in the wind and snow. People who don't know the way will be trapped in a maze by the increasingly dense and gloomy woods.

Riri Yamabuki knew the way to go with her eyes closed. She crossed the woods, crossed the plains, and came to a place where the snow never melted all year round.

A majestic wreck of rocks, the glory of the building can be imagined from the remains, but now there are only messy dust and shapeless bones, and even crows and vultures no longer patronize.

The wheels squeaked against the ground, Riri Yamabuki stepped on the gravel and walked in, and the corners of his clothes twirled with the sound of hunting wind.

The laboratory where she is located is the innermost and most remote building, and due to the building materials, it is relatively well preserved.

Riri Yamabuki stepped up the stairs with the rustling of fine sand, and the small stones rolled down from time to time showed that the building might collapse completely at any time, and it was completely dangerous.

She walked out of the safe passage familiarly, and the pure white wall was covered with dried dark brown blood.Riri Yamabuki walked through the corridor and stopped at the door of a cell.

This is her room.

The rooms where the experimental subjects lived had a huge transparent glass as the wall, and the researchers would stand outside the glass and observe their experimental subjects from time to time, just like people watching mice outside the cage.

Through the broken glass, Riri Yamabuki and his young self looked at each other on both sides of time.

The girl in the little white dress stood barefoot behind the glass, with a bright yellow Ditang flower pinned in her black hair, and she looked at her grown-up expressionlessly.

Two pairs of similar but different dark golden eyes looked at each other quietly.

"How is it outside?" Little Lawyer asked, "How is it different from now?"

"It's not very different." Yamabuki Riri said, "I actually like the work form of 'others give tasks, I complete and get paid'. There are many things to do in Europe and Hakata, mercenaries, killers... I suitable for these occupations.”

"So I'm still doing the same thing as now?" Xiaoli concluded.

"It's a little different." Riri Yamabuki gestured a little distance between his thumb and forefinger, "I have overtime pay, and I can choose my working hours and content. If I sacrifice Christmas, when others eat turkey Standing on a target in the cold, then just because I choose to do it, because I want to, not because I'm not allowed to spend Christmas."

Xiaoli seems to understand but does not understand.

"I can choose to break the target's neck during the New Year's visit, or I can stop taking orders under the market with three times the reward on Valentine's Day. As long as I want to, I can decide my life every day, what I want to do, what I don't want to do , It’s all my decision.” Riri Yamabuki said to his young self, “I was never allowed to decide anything by myself.”

"Sounds good." Little Lawyer nodded, "So, have I met someone special?"

"A lot." Riri Yamabuki recalled, "A long-winded new guardian, a killer who likes women's clothing, a bartender service lover who uses vending machines as shot puts, an intelligence dealer who often pretends to be immortal, who hides small dried fish in his sleeve but only The silver-haired grandpa who will be pissed off by his favorite cat, the famous detective with beautiful eyes but too straightforward speech, Yokohama's first black-hearted capitalist and his short model worker... There are many people."

"There are more weirdos out there than in the laboratory." Xiao Lili commented, "It sounds like I'm living an ordinary life, with a stable job and a group of friends who are also ordinary people."

"That's right." Riri Yamabuki admitted, "I've been committed to experiencing the lives of ordinary people, and I achieved an achievement goal last year."

Little Lawyer: "What is it?"

Facing herself who had nothing in the past, Riri Yamabuki thinks that her progress over the years is dazzling enough. She is very happy and proud to share with herself: "I have experienced the love of ordinary people!"

For the first time, Xiao Lili's calm expression changed, and she asked in surprise: "Really? I'm in love? The person in love is still alive?"

Riri Yamabuki said affirmatively: "It's alive and kicking."

"Oh, that's great." Little Lawyer said in admiration, "I'm curious, what is it like for ordinary people to fall in love?"

"I am in love with a high-level hostile organization." Yamabuki Riri told himself that he had nothing to hide, and said in detail, "The first time I met him was to kill him, but he invited me to die in love."

Little Lawyer immediately said: "Promise him, I won't die anyway."

"Yes, of course I will agree to him." Riri Yamabuki understood his thoughts, "He has a pair of very beautiful eyes, more beautiful than all the gems I have ever seen. And he has a bad temper. He just held his hand for a few days after we met him. Pointing a gun at me, threatening me, probing me, replacing my studs with listening devices."

"Is this the love of ordinary people?" Xiao Lili pondered, "It's so interesting, I also like that person a little bit."

"Did you come back to see me specifically for him?" Little Lawyer asked, "I was buried in the past by you, I have no freedom to speak of, and I don't even have the thought of resistance."

Riri Yamabuki took another step closer to the shattered glass, and she was only a finger away from her past self.

"Before I met Dazai, I was still living on glucose injections." Riri Yamabuki said softly, "And just yesterday, I fell into a severe stress reaction due to inhalation of anesthetic gas, and almost strangled him to death on the bed. "

"You see, although I have been away from the laboratory for so long, I still have traces of it left on my body." Riri Yamabuki said quietly, "Occasionally, just occasionally, I feel that I have not left here."

"I remember the way to get here and know every secret of this building. I came here without luggage and someone asked me where I was staying tonight and I subconsciously thought: I will live here. There are My room, my clothes, my bed."

Riri Yamabuki was silent for a while: "But I don't like this place at all, I ruined it, and I don't want to go back to the old days."

"I figured it out while I was sitting on the plane, I'm here because I still have something to take with me."

She reached out and touched the cold glass with her fingertips: "Come with me, to the future that you and I both agree with."

Little Law Li raised his head and looked at the person who was taller than him.Her hair has grown a little longer, her facial features have become more refined after opening, and the indifference in her expression is the same as in the past, but Little Lawyer knows that she sometimes laughs, when she is happy, when she is being teased by her boyfriend .

Such times are not too rare, at least [-] million times more than in the laboratory.

"If there is no 'love' part, I will not be easily aroused." Little Riri stood on tiptoe and touched Yamabuki Riri's fingertips, "Take me to see together, what kind of man is he? people."

"A person who insists on dragging his girlfriend into the water because he doesn't want to be the only one on the forum." Yamabuki Riri said in a low voice, "He is the one who hurts others and does not benefit himself."

When she returned to the Mafia headquarters in the port, she didn't know how eager to meet the eager eyes of the melon-eaters, but thinking about it made her murderous.

The girl's shallow laughter dissipated in the air.

Riri Yamabuki stood behind the broken glass, and the young girl was nowhere to be seen, replaced by another pair of golden smiling eyes.

After a few years away, the color is still fresh.

A breathing sound that did not belong to her appeared magically behind Riri Yamabuki, the white cloak covered the shadow under his feet, and the man breathed with a joyful smile.

Gogol took off his top hat and bowed with a playful smile:

"Long time no see, little bird flying out of the cage."