I saved the world after jumping backwards

You are really a cunning person.

Osamu Dazai does not deny Yukibu's evaluation of himself. As a disciple of Mori Ogai, the former cadre of the port Mafia, what he is best at is analyzing and predicting and using the other party's psychology to make himself the one who benefits.

But even such Dazai Osamu had things on his mind that couldn't be predicted and controlled, and that was the emotion he had for Liao Xuebu. After all, even he himself didn't know where his thoughts came from.

Judging from the external conditions, Xuebo is indeed a beautiful-looking person who can become the standard existence in his heart of the so-called "object who wants to die for love", but Dazai always thinks that he likes women.

Speaking of the inside, he is like flakes of snowflakes falling from the sky into his palm, melting into pure transparency, even Dazai Osamu never thought that he would be attracted by such a person.

The former Dazai wanted to end with death countless times. Perhaps only by going beyond death can he find the meaning of life that he has been looking for.

Osamu Dazai and Liao Xuebu met in the dark.They are really similar, they also have a past that they don't want to mention, and they also walk alone in the dark.

When they look at each other, what they can see in each other's eyes is another self in the world.

Ah, what a lonely existence, what an uninteresting existence, just like myself.

But even so, the two of them did not classify each other as the closest range to each other.

Maybe it's because they were clearly "strangers", but they saw each other clearly at the moment they met, and they were clearly "similar", but they chose different paths.

The cigarette was about to burn out, and when the light flickered on and off, Dazai threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushing the remaining sparks with his feet.

"Why didn't you reject me?" Dazai stared at Xuebu, his eyes were slightly red, and his lips were swollen than usual, Dazai was very satisfied in his heart, because it was all thanks to him.

Xuebu tilted his head, squinted his eyes and stared at him dissatisfiedly, "You knew it clearly."

The black-haired man used his fingers to lift his wind-blown hair, and carefully pinned it behind his ears, "But I want to hear it from you."

His words brought back memories of Xuebu, and he couldn't help but think that Nakahara Nakaya had said the same thing standing here, he couldn't help laughing, his slightly moist eyes seemed to have fallen into stars, "If I told you Is it the answer you don't want to hear?"

But facing Osamu Dazai's confident expression, Xuebu realized that when he had figured him out, a rebellious mentality arose in his heart, "I won't say anything."

He turned his head and didn't look at him anymore, Dazai didn't intend to force him, so he naturally changed the subject, as if he had thought of something, his eyes lit up, "Xiaoxue, can I ask you a question?"

After getting the boy's suspicious gaze, the man asked in his low and gentle voice: "If you knew that tomorrow was the end of the world, what would you do today?"

These words are really a bit wild, and maybe it is really appropriate for everyone in this city, Xuebu feels that Osamu Dazai is mocking himself with something in his words.

He couldn't help but tighten his brows, "Why do you ask this suddenly..."

Before he finished speaking, Dazai went on to add: "A. Spend it with someone you value B. Spend it recklessly C. Spend it as usual D. Go to the Land of Elysium ahead of time, by the way I If I choose D, I don't like passive acceptance."

The silver-haired boy heard black lines all over his head, "How come there are still options?"

Dazai supported the protective net, he blinked his eyes and said childishly, "I read this from the psychological test book bought by Odasaku, it's very interesting, Xiaoxue will do it too, anyway, it's okay if you're free idle!"

Xuebu looked at him helplessly, and immediately gave the answer, "I wouldn't even choose."

"Eh—don't play tricks~" Dazai protested.

He didn't mean to be perfunctory to Dazai, but he really didn't know how to choose these four answers. In this respect, he is very much like his mother. If the end of the world is really coming, he probably wants to stop it The arrival of the fight to the last second that hang up.

So Dazai's protest didn't have any effect, Yukibu didn't intend to tell him this, he squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "Since you're bored, why don't you sleep for a while?"

Dazai sighed, and muttered in a low voice: "Although I am envious of being able to sleep until dawn, but I can stay with Xiaoxue all the time, no matter what, I can earn a little more than that little man."

"Didn't Mr. Dazai come to stop me?" Xuebu's eyes returned to the distant sea again, and the moonlight poured down on his pretty side face, casting a mysterious and indifferent halo on him, "As long as You can do it anytime you want."

Dazai squeezed his chin as if thinking, "Although I do have this plan, but if I stop you, it will disrupt your plan."

He smiled, "I don't want to be hated by you."

"Hmm..." Xuebu sighed meaningfully, and he looked sideways at Dazai, "It seems that you are ready."

"Who knows?" Dazai raised the corners of his lips, outlining a mysterious smile, "Anyway, you just need to know that I'm not your enemy."

The silver-haired boy didn't reply to him again, perhaps acquiescing to his words, he watched the distance quietly, as if thinking, and after a while, he said lightly: "It's finally here."

As his words fell, a car stopped under the tower. The person Xuebu had been waiting for was not Nakahara Naka nor Dazai Osamu, but a man wearing a round frame walked out of the door behind them not long after. Man with glasses.

"Welcome." The silver-haired boy said sincerely, bending his eyes.

And just like that, the last ally came on the scene.

……

...

The sky was slightly bright, and there was a slight chill in the morning air. A cruise ship finally sailed back to the port after a long journey. The strange thing was that no staff inspected the cruise ship when it passed the port, as if the city Haven't woken up yet.

The black-haired man with his hands on his chest was shivering from the cold, and he walked off the boat with a wooden face, only gloomy emotions remained in his eyes.He came back too late, and the situation in Yokohama had changed dramatically in just one night. In order to plan his next move, he needed to understand the current situation.

But since the signal was restored, no matter how hard he dialed the calls of his useless subordinates who were on standby in Yokohama, he couldn't get through. Based on his observation and guess, it was very likely that it was not Dazai Osamu who trapped him.

It's a pity, but it seems that Sariel has turned his back on the water. Obviously, he is quite looking forward to creating a new world with him.

It's just that the changes in the situation have not affected Fyodor's battle plan for the five declines of heaven and man. In order to deal with various situations, he has prepared plans B and C for this long ago, but the top priority is to contact Go to Kamui.

The next second Fyodor took out the communicator from under the cloak, the muzzle protruded from the corner he didn't notice, and before he pressed the call button——

Bang bang bang!

The dark-haired man's pupils shrank slightly, although he had already noticed it, but it was too late now.The opponent showed no mercy at all, and fired three shots in a row. He barely avoided the high-speed spinning bullets, and the communicator in his hand was instantly shattered.

His target was the communicator from the beginning.

"Communications prohibited." The reddish-brown haired man withdrew his pistol expressionlessly, and added an insincere apology.

Fyodor stared gloomyly at the man who hindered him, and something beyond his prediction happened, which made him bite his nails and his head turned quickly.

"Armed Detective Agency... are you waiting for me here on purpose?"

Here comes a rather troublesome guy.

Is it Dazai?Or Sally?

Or, the two of them have teamed up?

At this moment, his brain analyzed the current situation like a computer.He didn't intend to wait for the other party's answer, Fyodor turned around and ran away.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the opponent's skillful running with a blank face, and raised the gun again neatly, aiming at the opponent's leg.

boom.

The rubber bullet fired from the gun barrel grazed the black-haired man's leg in a flash, and blood gushed out from the scraped skin, staining his white trousers red. Fyodor staggered a few steps and ran again. Get up, and quickly find a car as a bunker.

Oda Tsukuru chased after him. As a former killer who had washed his hands, he was very good at dealing with this kind of cat and mouse situation, but he never held back his hands in the past.

Odasaku raised his pistol again and pointed it at the black-haired man who was running away. He frowned. Although he had no intention of killing, the other party was hiding and seemed to be running around in a panic.

He ran towards the storefront that was still open.

Oda Saku followed in. The second he stepped into the store door, he felt a pain in his side. In just a moment, his body was completely paralyzed. He couldn't move his fingers and could no longer press the trigger. He raised his head with a frown. , what was reflected in the pupils was the gloomy smile of the black-haired man who sent the knife into his body.

The man with reddish-brown hair opened his eyes wide suddenly. He stopped in front of the building and fired two warning shots at the door without hesitation. The man hiding at the door hid sideways on the shelf behind.

Fyodor clutched the bleeding wound, breathing heavily: "..."Impeccable", even if you did not kill the enemy, it seems that you still followed your ridiculous rules and did not kill anyone plan. "

"Your murderous intent is well concealed." Oda Saku finally stepped into the shop, not paying attention to Fyodor's provocation at all. He guarded this cunning man with a pistol, and said flatly, " But it doesn't work for me."

"That's why the detective agency sent you out to contain me..." Fyodor showed a knowing smile, and said quietly: "I know you are not worried about my sneak attack or supernatural power, but, What about this person..."

He put the poisoned knife on the neck of the hostage he had found when he was hiding in the shelf, and said with a gloomy smile: "It doesn't matter if this innocent poor man just dies like this?"