Forcibly kissed them by the shark, the queen sister lived again

Silent night.

So there is a little bit of noise, it is very clear.

Kurikawa Momo looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that the window sash, which was locked tightly to trap her, was suddenly pushed away from the outside.

A head with fluffy black hair popped out, and Osamu Dazai lay on the window sill, raised his arms in greeting with a smile.

"Good evening ~ Baijiang."

The sound woke up the person sleeping next to Kurikawa Bai, but he saw that the other party threw something in without panic, hitting the ground, and the white mist gradually spread.

Kurikawa Hyaku watched Edogawa Ranpo calmly and fell into a deep sleep.

And her drug resistance is slightly higher, so the young man who managed to support his kite eyes walked slowly to her side.

"you……"

With a hoarse voice, she asked softly with some difficulty, "Are you here to kill me?"

The gray-blue eyes were a little out of focus, but they still lighted up a little because of the thought of death, looking longingly at the man who could bring her relief.

"no."

Osamu Dazai refused with a smile. Before the girl passed out, he covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief smeared with medicine.

Kurikawa Bai woke up and looked at him speechlessly.

The smile on Osamu Dazai's face became helpless.

"But did Baijiang forget something? Obviously, I have said it. If it is a request to die for love, then I will happily agree to you."

Kurikawa Bai looked at his expression that didn't seem to be fake.

The four eyes met for a moment, she frowned slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then... please die for love with me."

"Okay~"

The other party seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and immediately agreed with a brisk tone.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, separated the ten fingers tightly held by the girl and Edogawa Ranpo, and wrapped them into his palm with ease.

Lifting Kurikawa Momo from the hospital bed, he looked at the light weight girl in his arms.

Under the cool and deserted moonlight, those kite eyes inadvertently revealed gentle emotions.

"Look, Baichan, do I look like a brave man who rescued the princess now? Well, maybe it would be good to describe it as a prince?"

Osamu Dazai almost touched his chin with a proud expression, while Hyakuza Kurikawa's face was full of disgust.

"Mr. Ranpo is not a dragon, but you... are obviously a bad guy who seduces others."

With a weak tone, he began to refute sharply.

Osamu Dazai sighed, took her away, and said: "Is it really okay to be so alive and kicking when you are obviously at a disadvantage?"

Kurikawa Bai didn't care: "Anyway, I don't have anything, I can use it to threaten others."

The young man with kite eyes looked down at her with a faint smile on his lips.

But Hyaku Kurikawa only felt chills.

She heard the other party's soft voice sounding slowly.

"I can let Baijiang you live forever."

"Can't resist, can't commit suicide, live forever and ever, live within my sight."

"This kind of threat... is it enough to make you behave?"

Osamu Dazai looked at the pale girl in his arms with a smile, and jumped down from the second floor of the residence.

The beige windbreaker swept up the hem, the breeze blew past her ears, and the moonlight splashed on the road, showing the world as foggy gray-blue as her eyes.

Because of the sudden weightlessness, Kurikawa Hyaku subconsciously turned his head and got into his arms.

After Osamu Dazai stood up straight, he paused slightly, looking at the white-haired man in kimono who came out of the room.

"President..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at them with a serious face, but he didn't stop them, he just said, "Ranbu will be angry."

Kurikawa Hyaku turned his head to look at him, the girl's eyes drooped slightly, and said softly.

"Then please help me say 'I'm sorry' to him again, if possible, don't let him see me again."

After all, what we met back then was only her corpse.

Fukuzawa Yukichi pursed the corners of his mouth, his face was so serious that he didn't need to get close or look at his face to feel the terrifying aura.

Kurikawa Hyaku was a little furious, shrank his body and got into Dazai Osamu's arms again, and was patted on the head by the young man with a smile.

"Okay, okay. President, you scared Baichan, Baichan is a cat."

The sight not far away swept over, and then silently shifted away.

"Dazai, remember to finish your work tomorrow."

Dazai Osamu was instantly shocked and dissatisfied and said: "Hey - is the president so sure that I won't die? Shouldn't we wish us a successful death for love at a time like this? It's too much!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi did not answer, turned around and returned to the house.

"Ugh……"

Osamu Dazai led the girl towards the opposite direction of the house.

His voice sounded from above his head, and his chest trembled slightly.

"What kind of death method does Baijiang want to choose?"

The other party looked cute and serious, as if he was asking his lover about his date destination tonight.

"If you commit suicide for love, it's better not to be too bloody and bloody, but to have a little bit of beauty, okay? I recommend going into the water. Every time you look at the sky from the bottom of the water, your vision is blurred by the water waves, and you can capture the beauty that cannot be seen in daily life. scene……"

Kurikawa Bai listened to his voice quietly.

She was very strange, she seemed to feel the long-awaited excitement from the other party's words.

Even the chills that gave her were gone.

So gentle that just staring at him makes people want to reach out and hug him, an almost fragile existence.

"Dazai."

Kurikawa Bai suddenly said, "When was the last time you saw me?"

Osamu Dazai's rambling voice was cut off.

Walk to the river under the night.

He stared at the shimmering water without answering.

Without hesitation, he hugged the girl in his arms and jumped down.

Water splashed up.

After subconsciously holding his breath, Kurikawa Hyaku let go of his breath.

The water poured into her lungs, she closed her eyes tightly and coughed uncomfortablely, her ears seemed to be blocked, she couldn't even hear her own voice anymore, her whole body was tense trying not to struggle, letting herself go to death.

The silver-purple long □□ floated and spread, and the soft arc seemed to be dancing.

Kurikawa Bai's waist was suddenly wrapped around an arm.

Cold lips kissed her.

With a hint of undeniable ferocity, she opened her teeth, and the emotions hidden under the gentleness and clarity, together with death, invaded her.

But it's not the same as disgust.

Kurikawa Hyaku was confused, it seemed that in a brief clear vision, he saw the man's calm but crying face.

delusional...

Osamu Dazai looked at the girl who frowned and gradually lost consciousness.

He slowly closed his eyes.

The body sank and fell into the bottomless darkness. The pain caused by suffocation seemed far less than the sense of relief that was about to bid farewell to this corrupt world.

If only I could die like this.

"..."

Lying in a clearing by the river, surrounded by police cars and ambulances.

Osamu Dazai hugged the girl who lost the temperature in his arms.