The snow-white light of the knife fell from the sky as expected, and the sharp rubbing sound of the blades almost rubbed against the tip of his nose.Koyaku held the Taidao with both hands, and forcefully pushed Mishima Yukio's blade away.Yukio Mishima was also not attached, and took a step back, still pointing the knife at Osamu Dazai.

Hong Yao jumped down from the tree, turned the blade, cut the animals in front of her with a knife, and asked coldly, "You slaughtered the village?"

Mishima admitted frankly: "They could have made a greater contribution on the battlefield."

What contribution?Holocaust?Hong Yao realized that the one who thought he could reason with him was the one out of his mind, so he raised his knife and slashed at Yukio Mishima without hesitation.Yukio Mishima also raised his sword to meet the enemy, and the two clanged each other for a few moves, and Hong Yao found that this person's mental state was even crazier than when they met before.After several fights, he already had many deep and shallow wounds on his body, but he still had no intention of shrinking back.

Yukio Mishima can attack recklessly, but red medicine can't.On the one hand, she had to take care of Osamu Dazai, on the other hand, she had to be on guard against those animals that would rush up at any time, and on the other hand, she had to distract herself from supplying spiritual power to the two barriers, so it was inevitable that she would be unable to cope with the enemy.Yukio Mishima is also a seasoned swordsman, and he will never miss Hong Yao's left and right struggles.He grasped the moment when the red medicine was exhausted and slashed it down, the defensive barrier formed by the golden light was finally unable to catch it, and it shattered under his knife, splashing into golden red together with the splashing blood. .

The scene of the shattered barrier was gorgeous, but none of the three people present was in the mood to appreciate it.Yukio Mishima slashed at the golden light again, but the blade cut through the air.The other knife stabbed from Jin Guangzhong, and it hit Yukio Mishima's thigh with one knife.After a successful blow, Hong Yao did not love to fight, and when the dots of golden light completely dissipated, there was nothing in front of Yukio Mishima.

Hong Yao traded his injury for a chance to escape, so naturally he would not waste it, and ran away with Osamu Dazai in the blink of an eye.There were still those infected animals chasing after her. She didn't run too far, but almost spotted a particularly thick tree, jumped up, and picked up Osamu Dazai's collar by the way.

With such a force, her wound that hadn't healed much broke away again, and there was a deep and long knife mark from her left shoulder to her back.Osamu Dazai wanted to touch it subconsciously, but before he could reach out, Hongyao grabbed his collar and pinned him to the tree trunk.She was probably really angry, and she didn't hold back much strength. Dazai Osamu's head hit the tree trunk, and when his eyes were darkened in a daze, he heard a "swoosh" in his ear.

The blade of the Taidao brushed against his ear and nailed into the tree trunk. The whole tree shook with the knife, and a rain of leaves fell rustlingly.Hong Yao's hand holding Osamu Dazai was also tighter. This time, she didn't suppress her anger any more, and her roar rang directly in his ears: "Osamu Dazai! If you want to die, just say so, and I'll give you a ride!"

The black shadow and golden light that were knocked out in front of him gradually dissipated, and Dazai Osamu met Hong Yao's eyes.Different from her fierce tone made of anger, although the tide of anger was also surging in those black eyes, the depth of the tide was a more turbulent, bottomless and fearful vortex.

What is she afraid of?Fear of losing... Fear of losing me?Osamu Dazai thought almost blankly.He wasn't moved by the inference—or maybe it was, he didn't know—he just knew that a greater fear swept through his soul, in those eyes that reflected only him completely. , he was inevitably afraid.

"I..." He heard his dry voice, and he didn't even know what to explain.

However, Hong Yao suddenly let go of her hand.

Osamu Dazai coughed due to fresh air pouring into his throat, Koyaku watched with a blank expression, all the emotions in his eyes were almost frozen in the blink of an eye.

She realized that she had said nonsense—the person in front of her was not the sword she was familiar with, nor did she have the vigor to survive with strength that she was familiar with.She said to kill him now, maybe he was still looking forward to it.

Maybe he didn't need to save him by himself. At that time, when Yukio Mishima made a move, his mind was full of the moment when the swords fell on the battlefield. He simply rushed out to stop the knife by instinct. Now he doesn't care. It seems that he is also being self-indulgent.

Hongyao didn't lose her temper at Osamu Dazai anymore, and Yukio Mishima's knife was painted with something, and the blood couldn't stop, and her spiritual power could only slow down the bleeding. Being drained, I really didn't have the energy to get angry again.

After seeing Osamu Dazai "I" for a long time, "I" didn't come up with anything, Hong Yao no longer expected his explanation, and went straight to the point: "Dazai-kun, you know Yukio Mishima's plan?"

"Yes." Osamu Dazai replied softly, his gray eyes somehow became a little brighter, and he said in a somewhat hasty tone, "Yukio Mishima's supernatural ability is a poison type, as long as I touch him, it can be invalidated." .We'll go back to him now—"

"I can't go back." Hong Yao lowered her head, and there was already a circle of animals under the tree.Yukio Mishima is determined to kill the two of them, the number of animals is still increasing, and the tree won't last long. In her current state, it is still a question of whether she can take Osamu Dazai out safely.

... She herself is fine, this kind of poison is not serious, and the Government of Time, who is used to all kinds of emergencies, can definitely solve it.

But since all of this is in Dazai Osamu's plan, he should also be aware of the current situation.Hong Yao ignored his words and directly switched to the next question: "When will the military and police arrive?"

"Soon." Osamu Dazai took a quick breath, and still replied in a straightforward manner, "It's not the military and police, it's the Supernatural Secret Service."

This surprised Hong Yao, and subconsciously asked, "Is Yukio Mishima from the Secret Service?"

"He is not, but there are many conflicts between the supernatural secret service department and the military police. The port Mafia intervened in the game within the government and helped the supernatural secret service department get the handle of the military police in exchange for a supernatural power license..." See The doubts in Hong Yao's eyes became more and more intense, and his voice was lower, "I am no longer a cadre of the port Mafia, but I can almost guess Dr. Sen's movements."

Hong Yao has no doubts about these words, Nakahara Chuya's anger does not seem to be fake, and Dazai Osamu has no need to lie anymore.She gave an irritated "tsk", reconfirming that she was not compatible with Port Mafia.

Last time he was slashed by their cadres, and this time he was slashed by Yukio Mishima.Enduring the pain in her back, she exhaled slowly, and then asked, "What did you paint on your clothes?"

"Inducer." Osamu Dazai replied subconsciously, and realized something was wrong as soon as the words came out, and hurriedly looked at Hong Yao's expression.

Hong Yao didn't have many superfluous expressions on his face. Osamu Dazai was good at observing words and expressions, but this "goodness" always had to be discounted in front of Hong Yao.She is far better at hiding her emotions than her peers. For example, at this moment, Osamu Dazai couldn't tell whether she was not surprised because she had already guessed, or because she had lost the last bit of patience with herself and didn't care.

"Miss Hongyao." He yelled unconsciously, and then, his brain finally resumed operation belatedly, the sound of scratching the trunk from under the tree came to his ears, Osamu Dazai raised his hand to hold Hongyao's wrist, Among the hundreds of excuses, I picked out the ones that could appease Hongyao the most: "I guessed that Miss Hongyao would come over, and the product of that supernatural power is not effective for me. It's best for me to handle things, so—"

"You don't need to tell me these excuses." Hong Yao pulled the crane pill out of the tree trunk.Her voice was the same as before, very flat, without any emotion, but Osamu Dazai knew she was disappointed in him.

What are you disappointed about?At this moment, a little dissatisfaction welled up in the boy's heart.Didn't you make me forget you on purpose?Isn't it right in your arms that I do this?

He simply pursed his lips and said nothing, but Hong Yao was a man of action, and she had no intention of letting him speak at all.Osamu Dazai felt that her gaze swept over him quickly, and then grabbed his arm like lightning.He subconsciously wanted to hide, but his body couldn't keep up with his consciousness after all. In the blink of an eye, he was pinned down by the red medicine and hit hard on his numb tendons, half of his arm went limp in an instant.

The other arm was also manipulated in the same way, and Hong Yao simply and neatly removed his fighting power, took off his coat and pulled off his tie very smoothly.

Osamu Dazai suddenly understood what she was going to do: "Little—"

Hong Yao didn't give him a chance to raise objections at all, the tie was twisted into a rope, and the man was directly tied to the tree with his hands behind his back.

"Be honest, I'll call someone to pick you up."

"but--"

"No but!" Hong Yao really wanted to throw this wicked and deadly guy off the tree, but if she really left him alone, she still couldn't do it, so she could only give her a vicious look and gritted her teeth, "Your account , When I go back to the shrine, I will tell you a sum of money, slow, slow, and count!"

It's okay if she doesn't speak, but when she speaks, she reveals her sternness on the issue of "treating Osamu Dazai".Osamu Dazai instinctively captured this concession, and the anger he concealed from her and the anxiety about her actions suddenly disappeared. He sighed softly, and there was even a faint smile in his kite-colored eyes: " Miss is always so soft-hearted."

"Let me go," he said to Hong Yao, who was about to jump, "I won't be affected by supernatural powers, and I'm safer than Miss in this respect."

But not necessarily physically.The red medicine has spiritual protection to some extent, and it is almost invincible against these small animals, but if it is mixed with other toxins in addition to supernatural powers, it will be cold if Dazai treats it properly.She stretched out her hand to press the wound on her back, and finally she was willing to turn her head to look at him again: "How do you know I'm fighting alone?"

Dazai Osamu was taken aback by the bright color in her eyes, he watched her throw away the blood-stained haori and put on his suit jacket.There was an echoing gunshot from a tree not far away, and the reinforcements were in place. Koyaku stopped talking nonsense with Osamu Dazai and jumped down: "Odasaku, cover me!"

The familiar address shocked Osamu Dazai. He subconsciously looked at the tree from which the gunshots came. Dingo to red medicine.The sand-colored windbreaker and black suit jacket fluttered, and the light of the knife combined with the bullets to converge towards the center, forcibly clearing a path between the two trees.

Oda Sakunosuke's performance is still as stable as ever. Even if Koyao's performance is inevitably affected by injuries, he is enough to make up for all her omissions.Koyaku turned around with a knife and cleared an open space again. Oda Sakunosuke saw that she was injured, and turned sideways to help her protect her side without showing any traces.

The black and sand-colored coats gradually intersected with the fighting movements of the two, and the moment they finally met, Hong Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed to the tree where Osamu Dazai was staying: "I leave it to you!"

What answered her was Oda Sakunosuke's calm and reliable voice as always: "Meeting at the foot of the mountain."

So the two colors intertwined in an instant, and the red medicine rushed out of the beast tide under the cover of Oda Sakunosuke, and the animals in the mountain followed desperately. Dazai Osamu's iris-colored eyes were almost foggy and dreamy.

Hong Yao didn't tell him who he was going to meet, and Dazai Osamu's appearance also surprised him.However, compared to Dazai Osamu, Oda Sakunosuke is much calmer, and still has the mind to look at Dazai Osamu's current appearance.

He seemed to be brighter than before, his white shirt was stained, and his tie didn't know where he went. He was in a mess, but he wasn't as dull and gloomy as before.Looking at it this way, the bandage covering one eye became particularly obtrusive, and Oda Sakunosuke pulled the knot of the bandage hidden in his curly black hair by accident.

This action seemed to make the boy finally confirm something. He grabbed Oda Sakunosuke's wrist, trembling among the falling bandages, and whispered confirmation: "Oda Saku?"

"Ah, Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke's blue eyes were as gentle as the sea of ​​Yokohama, "Long time no see."

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