[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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"Since it's the meaning of the leader." Dazai Osamu was still very proud of Koyo Ozaki, he let go of me, smiled brightly, and put on a hat for me who loves work: "Chisato is really a capable boy."

He looked so shady and frightening.

Koye Ozaki watched it, and said to Osamu Dazai: "Just now, Mr. Boba was in charge of interrogating an intelligence agent. He didn't know how to interrogate, and the progress was froze. Originally, I wanted to teach Mr. Mr. Dazai, but now that Mr. Dazai is here, can you please Can Dazai-kun help?"

"Of course, Miss Hongye." Dazai Osamu agreed, and he looked at me, his kite-colored eyes were full of jokes and playfulness: "It happens to be able to teach Qianli something."

I think Osamu Dazai is planning something.

But I have no proof.

I dare not speak, so I can only lead the way honestly.

He brought Dazai Osamu to the intelligence agent who had troubled me for a long time. Dazai Osamu first read the information of the intelligence agent investigating the port mafia, and all the heat in front of Ozaki Koyo just now disappeared, and he became indifferent.

I read the information. This intelligence officer has no relatives and no reason. He was picked up by Gao Laihui from the slums and brainwashed since childhood.

I looked at the intelligence agent who was hung up by the silk thread, and suddenly realized a very important problem. As we all know, the people I controlled with the silk thread will become cold as soon as the thread disappears. Osamu Dazai is disqualified in the world. will disappear, so the interrogation has to be me.

This is really indescribable, as if you managed to catch the boss to observe, and finally found that the boss just came to watch you do it yourself.

"Qianli, show me your interrogation." Osamu Dazai read the documents carefully without looking up.

I took the silk thread to my hand and pulled it lightly. The intelligence officer was awakened by the pain and his face was grim. Then I asked the question I had asked countless times. As usual, there was no answer except howling.

Osamu Dazai walked up to me, hugged his chest, and watched me toss with cold eyes. Obviously he came to teach me interrogation, but he watched me repeat the old tricks without saying a word.

Inexplicably, I sensed his intentions.

"Dazai, can you teach me how to interrogate, please."

People should be subdued, so they have to be subdued. Osamu Dazai never takes hard things, and whether he eats soft or not depends on his mood.

Seeing that he didn't respond, I said pitifully: "Sister Hongye said that you are very good at interrogating, but as your subordinate, I don't know anything..."

Osamu Dazai finally let go, he sneered: "I'll deal with you when I go back."

Seeing that he was going to the intelligence agent, I hurried to the side to prevent him from touching the silk thread and letting the intelligence agent cool off.

"Let him fall into a trance, can it be done?" Osamu Dazai ordered, and I hurried to make the silk thread pierce deeper, and the intelligence officer fell into the pain of limbs being trapped and the heart being entangled by foreign objects.

It was the first time I saw Osamu Dazai interrogating others, because I put the intelligence officer in a state of trance, he didn't do anything, but he was far away, and his whole body was wrapped in harshness and coldness.

Osamu Dazai picked up a dagger and drew a few bloodstains on the intelligence agent's chest.

Shouldn't my silk thread hurt?

I am a little puzzled, why it must be bloody.

He whispered like a lover: "Does it hurt?"

It was indeed the devil's whisper: "But your companion is comfortable now."

"Do you know Onogawa Shu, he was arrested together with you, he has already confessed." Dazai Osamu said a few information lightly.

A few words made the intelligence officer's heart beat violently.

He was hesitating, he didn't believe that his companion would betray, but the pain I gave him made him unable to think too much.

Maybe the information that Osamu Dazai said was information that was not known to the intelligence officers of the Takarai Society.

"Now that you know, why do you still ask me?" The intelligence officer said hoarsely, and met Dazai Osamu's gaze.

I feel his flinch.

He was more afraid of seeing Osamu Dazai than I have been interrogating for a long time.

This is legendary, celebrity effect?

"It's great to know me." Osamu Dazai clapped his hands lightly, pointing at me: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't confess, because you are just a teaching tool."

I feel... anger?

Why is he angry, angry that he was caught and defined as a teaching tool like a child's play?

"I like you the most who want to be a hero." Osamu Dazai said, "But you don't even have the qualifications to be a hero."

"It's very impressive to spread the word. I would rather die than surrender. I didn't reveal a single word under the torture of the enemy. The organization you regard as the goal of lifelong dedication will be proud of you. Your name will be used as a role model when the new intelligence officers are trained. , A worthless scumbag alive, it’s great to be remembered after death.”

"It's a pity, your persistence is meaningless at all. Your companion has already told us all the information. You are just a toy that the leader gave to children to practice their hands."

I said why would such an important intelligence agent be interrogated by me.

Cooperating with Mori Ogai's calculations, I wanted to test my depth. If I got the trial, I would be fine, but if I couldn't, I would go to Koyo Ozaki to confess my love and rub my spirit.

What Osamu Dazai said was too heartbreaking.

Looking at the thin figure of the young man, I suppressed the trembling in my body, and my emotions became more and more blurred.

The fear of the intelligence agent will be communicated to me.

"No." The intelligence agent was in a trance of pain, and was belittled by Dazai Osamu's few words. He hardly thought much and stuck to his beliefs.

"You didn't get much information from Ono..."

"It's a pity, he said everything." Osamu Dazai said a few more pieces of information, and every time his lips fell, the intelligence officer became more frightened.

A few minutes later, Osamu Dazai ended the interrogation, his voice cut off abruptly.

So cold.

I'm in a daze.

Consciousness seems to be dragged like a deep sea, viscous and oppressive, icy cold, mixed with the smell of blood in the air.

"Thousands of miles?" He called me.

I shivered subconsciously, and raised my head mechanically. The boy stood in front of the dark red dungeon wall, obviously thin and thin, but I felt the fear of death from the bottom of my heart.

I'm too affected by the intelligence agent's fear, I think.

Seeing that I didn't respond, Osamu Dazai reached out to touch me.

The consciousness has returned to the soul, and the body's reaction cannot be concealed. I subconsciously take a step back.

I looked at Osamu Dazai, he slowly lowered his hand, something seemed to be broken in his kite-colored eyes, the eyes were dim and flowing, indifference.

I said, "I'm sorry."

When I realized what I had done, I was already hugging Osamu Dazai.

What am I doing! ?

Forget it, it's all done, let it be like this, it's too embarrassing to let go now, so I bite the bullet and hug him gently.

"It's not my emotion, Dazai." I explained.

"I know." Osamu Dazai let me hug him, his voice was flat, he didn't seem to care about my fear, but I could feel deeply that he was angry.

Will Dazai be angry too?

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The author has something to say:

first hug (done)

Osamu Dazai: It’s hard to meet someone who is fun and not afraid of me