Special investigation report from Yokohama

Hong Yao didn't quite know what Osamu Dazai was thinking, but what she was thinking about now was the guy behind him who was causing her trouble again.She doesn't like his way of manipulating other people's emotions and psychology with words. To put it nicely, he penetrates the heart; to put it bluntly, his attitude of treating everyone like a monkey reminds her of some high-ranking intentions to manipulate. The gods whose human history turned overturned and almost caused the world to collapse are simply disgustingly self-righteous.

If Osamu Dazai dared to use this method to trick her, she would have drawn his sword unceremoniously.

But at the same time she was angry, she couldn't ignore Osamu Dazai's purpose of doing this - he angered the fisherman because he really wanted him to kill him in a fit of rage.Leaving aside this overly characteristic way of seeking death, as far as "suicide" is concerned, the frequency of Osamu Dazai doing this kind of thing is too high.

This is not in line with his usual superficial optimism, and it is not surprising for Hong Yao; but this kind of behavior is also far from the personality reflected in those "glorious deeds" in his resume, Hong Yao has to care about it . An organization like Mafia is a group that trades lives for money. Osamu Dazai is called the Mafia of Mafia, largely due to the huge profits he made for the port mafia.In other words, he should be very familiar with such things as buying and selling lives.Such people are familiar with how to divide life into three, six, and nine grades, and take it for granted that they put themselves in the most precious and important ranks. Few of them die like this every day.

To be precise, she has only seen Osamu Dazai.Being special can always attract people's attention, especially after she noticed a certain familiar quality from him, she almost instinctively replaced him with a role similar to a sword, trying to figure out what he really thought.

At some point, Dazai Osamu came up from behind again, and walked to a place beside her: "Miss——Achoo!"

Hongyao: ...there is still the sun at the seaside, and the trees on the mountain are shady, and it is really cool when the wind blows.

Take a look, it's almost autumn, why jump into the sea, is it fun to catch a cold?

"Give me your hand." She sighed resignedly.

"Eh?" Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment when she grabbed his sleeve, and then his eyes lit up, "Could it be that Miss is really attracted by my persistence for such a long time——"

He didn't say the word "moved", but he saw the white light shining from Hong Yao's body. The white light touched his finger, and instead of disappearing as expected, it spread along his arm, covering his whole body. Wrapped it in.

In the next moment, Osamu Dazai only felt the weight of his wet body lighten up, and his whole body quickly became dry.The slightly cold mountain wind that was blowing on his body returned to its original temperature, and the white light dissipated. He hesitated to touch the cuffs that had been loosened by the red medicine.

is dry.Her ability had indeed applied to him.

Of course Koyaku knew about Osamu Dazai's supernatural ability, but it's okay to reveal that his ability is not supernatural.The world integration has not yet reached the step of "a systematic group of conjurers appearing in the world of supernatural powers", so she can push this ability to magic power.

It's reasonable to have one or two conjurers in the Supernatural Secret Service Division just in case.Thinking about it, Hong Yao quickly perfected the character design for herself, taking the time to appreciate Osamu Dazai's rare dazed expression.The young man's eyes widened and he looked like a fluffy little animal. He carefully poked at the corner of his clothes, reminding her of Nanquan's appearance when Shanniaomao called Nanquan's word "kitten" maliciously. , I almost doubt that he will "meow" out the next moment.

It's a pity that such a harmless expression is only for a moment, and what awaits her in the next moment is not meowing but Dazai Osamu's exaggeratedly bright eyes: "Wow! Is this the ability of the young lady? It's amazing!"

Osamu Dazai, who said these words, returned to his previous appearance, false and slick, like a poor quality crayon drawn on paper without coloring.

Before Hong Yao frowned, he said "Ah—" as if remembering something: "This is the power of the spell, right? So the story of 'the priest slays demons and demons' told by the people here is true. Existence? The so-called 'demons' are probably curse spirits—I really want to see what it looks like!"

He clenched his fist and slammed it on the palm of his hand: "I didn't expect that I would see the magician one day, it's really amazing!"

Hong Yao: ... Isn't this the character design she just made up for herself?This tone did not seem to believe at all, she suspected that Osamu Dazai was mocking.

She took a deep breath, and just about to speak, she met Osamu Dazai's eyes.Those eyes did not have the liveliness in his tone, the iris eyes looked more pure black than hers in the setting sun, and the red medicine could not even catch her own reflection in them.

"—Did you think I would say that? Miss guessed wrong." He announced in a flat tone, "Miss obviously knows me. It should not be a wise person's choice to trust a cadre of a hostile force."

"You are very smart. After provoking the port mafia, you immediately left Yokohama and came to a small town in Hokkaido with no news. You used the superstitious psychology of the townspeople to create a protective umbrella for yourself as a 'priest'. But just such a fool is not enough , the worship that is easily delivered can also be easily betrayed, not to mention..."

He laughed lowly, with the cunning of a black cat playing with its prey in his eyes: "You chose the wrong place from the beginning. Didn't Miss never doubt that I was able to find this place all the way?"

The strong malice in his eyes almost aroused the red medicine's conditioned reflex, she narrowed her eyes, and although she didn't touch the knife, her voice became cold: "What does Dazai-kun want to say?"

At this moment, she really felt the difficulty of Osamu Dazai, the cadre of Mafia.As long as she draws the sword, Osamu Dazai won't be able to walk away for half a step, but his expression and attitude tell her that he knows the situation of the two of them very well at this moment, and whether he will give his life to her sword or It was easy for him to switch the positions of the two.

——But her battlefields in the past few years are not in vain.

"I want to say that Miss is too confident." Osamu Dazai seemed to know what Hong Yao was thinking, his voice suddenly became gentle, and even the threats sounded like love words, "Closed, remote, with a pier, away from the prosperous Why does the lady think that Mafia, a port that relies on the sea, will ignore this natural port that happens to be stuck in the waterway?"

"Even when I was running outside all day long, the lady didn't raise my guard. This is not acceptable." Dazai Osamu sighed, and the red medicine keenly caught a click under the sigh.

She put her hand on the handle of the knife.

The black muzzle of the gun was only a hand's length away from her forehead. Osamu Dazai looked at her calmly and was not surprised by her reaction: "It's too late, miss. You ran into my room from the very beginning. Where's the trap?"

Hong Yao lowered her eyes slightly, but said nothing.In the next second, the attack and defense were reversed, and the sword was drawn so fast that the movement could not be seen clearly, and the spear in Osamu Dazai's hand was split in half vertically. Locked behind his back in a posture of extreme speed, listening to the gun he was holding just now fell into pieces.Clinking down the mountain road.

"The black ghost in Mafia at the port should not only be capable of this, Dazai-kun." Beniyaku's sword, which was so sharp that Ozaki Koyo's heart shuddered, lay across his neck, and the tip of the knife rubbed against his skin. Every time his pulse beat, He could feel the touch of the blade.The blood with a clear sense of presence fell drop by drop from the tip of the knife, and fell on the dead leaves in front of him - it was the wound on his right hand left by Hong Yao when he took the gun.

A bullet ding ding dong dong fell down the mountain road, and finally it was no longer heard.Osamu Dazai chuckled, "Then what is Miss going to do?"

If it had been half a month earlier, she would have made the move without any hesitation.Red Medicine thought.

She also has a temper, and no one will survive after pointing a gun to her head.Not to mention people, it's not like she hasn't hacked those dark fallen swords that look exactly like her own, and there is no possibility that she won't be able to kill them.

But now, she just couldn't do it.Because just now, when Osamu Dazai pointed a gun at her, she saw an astonishingly large loneliness in his eyes.At that moment, she suddenly understood the reason why she tolerated Osamu Dazai without knowing it.

There is always a transparency in his eyes that is similar to that of the swordsmen and sees through the world, but this transparency does not come from the precipitation of the long years, but is caused by his too clever mind.For the swords who have experienced too many ups and downs in the world and lived with their own kind when they appeared, this clarity and clarity is a generous gift of fate. They use it to guide her, so she also thinks it is an enviable gift.

But the guy in front of him, according to the calculations used by the swordsmen, he is not yet old enough to be called an "adult".This intelligence, and the insight into worldly affairs bestowed by it, is a curse for him that he cannot find the same kind.

When Honmaru's sword was still young, she saw the scene of Tsurumaru sitting alone under the moon as the first swordsman. He had wine in his hand, but he didn't drink it. closer together.Later, the number of swords in Honmaru increased one after another, and the number of swords bonded to Tsurumaru also increased. Tsurumaru talked about "scared" all day long, and she never saw his expression like that again.

But that loneliness, she also felt for a long time after losing all the swords.It was this empathy that made her feel helpless and compassionate towards a murderous mafia.

Dazai has no company of his kind, no guide who will teach him how to use this power, and no reason for him to use this power desperately.He is alone in enduring such loneliness.What she considered a gift of fate might be an inescapable curse for him.Thinking of this, Hongyao felt a little guilty about the lucky ones facing the unfortunate ones.

Of course, she can turn a blind eye to this pain. She is very good at this kind of pretending to be deaf and dumb. There have been similar figures in history. Their fate cannot be changed, so she will not hesitate to do it.But if she chopped Osamu Dazai like she didn't know anything today, or threw him out of the shrine—

Just like Oda Sakunosuke once said to her, she will always remember that there is such a guy with a personality similar to the swords, because of her indifference, she may embark on a path of self-destruction.

"Dazai-kun." Hong Yao couldn't help sighing, "If you weren't in the mafia, I might want to take you away."

A man of such astonishing talent should not have been left in self-imposed exile.

The author has something to say:

In the next chapter, I will take off my vest!It’s just that the method is quite unique. I don’t know if you can guess w

(But it’s impossible to take it away. Jae will go through the plot four years later (you

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