On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

Dazai probably got enough pleasure from Mr. Mori's beating, and based his happiness on the other party's pain, he laughed for nearly ten minutes before stopping intermittently, which made Shimoba who was waiting speechlessly on the other end of the phone feel It's hard to say.

This pair of mentors and apprentices who dislike each other are really the type that will immediately make trouble for the other party if they are unlucky.

"I already know the reason before and after the incident, I will pay attention to it, poof..."

After patiently listening to the reason why Shimoba did this, Dazai couldn't help laughing again, and it took half a minute to forcibly straighten his lips before he recovered his normal tone, and said to her slowly: "But I think you do That's right—"

"Suspicions and contradictions will usher in an irreconcilable day sooner or later. You just need to be yourself, and leave the rest to me."

At this moment, his slightly deep voice was inexplicably comforting, as if he used himself as the cornerstone to firmly support Shuangye's restless heart floating on the water.

Shuangye couldn't help but quietly held her breath in this tenderness, and after a long silence, she asked him softly: "You have already decided, do you really want to do this for me?"

Even though she said she was the one who was going to run away, when she got to the back, she suddenly had a sense of unreality like falling into a dream.

And Dazai responded to her with a smile, as if he heard some knowing words here, and the tone helplessly cut through the lover's hesitation: "You obviously know the answer... because I want to give you the best things."

That kind of thing can never be obtained in the black world full of death and bloodshed.

For this reason, assuming that he needs to take action, any stones that stand in the way will be removed by him one by one.

"As long as you want, Xiaoshuangye, I will give it to you. If you don't want, no one can force you." Dazai's deliberately soft voice resounded through the phone, "If you can , I want to take you to such a world."

During this period of time, only the sound of their respective shallow breathing accompanied their ears, and Shuangye seemed to sense that there were bees stirring up the breeze around them, and the subtle sweet smell that diffused in the air— —Probably the wind came from the other side of the phone.

She couldn't help but smile, and responded to the phone: "Okay."

"—let's go together."

Dazai's identity is the strategic commander of the team, so he should stay behind the scenes and make adjustments according to the results of their actions, while the front line is led by Shimoba, and after meeting with his subordinates, he immediately leads everyone including Akutagawa The location of the enemy stronghold obtained from this analysis.

The enemy may not have thought that the soles of his usual walking shoes would expose fatal flaws.

After the investigation of the subordinates, the dead leaf debris that inadvertently stuck to the gaps in the shoes of the mimic soldiers came from the withered leaves of a perennial plant.

However, it is not the time for leaf fall, and even if the tree has leaf fall, this perennial tree species does not easily wither. The only possibility that can be thought of is artificial withering caused by the use of herbicides.

Therefore, through repeated analysis and investigation, Dazai finally found the only place in the suburbs of Yokohama that perfectly fit the clues.

"There, is that the lair where those foolish people who dare to challenge Mafia port live—"

The black-haired boy standing behind Shuangye stood facing the wind with his hands in his pockets, his dark and deep eyes were as sharp as a wolf dog, and he stared intently at the decaying buildings above the mountain road.

On it, there is a meteorological observatory that has been abandoned for many years. After the baptism of time, rain and sea wind, it has become a ruin that no one cares about.

The light at dusk falls on the tall meteorological observation tower, making the ruins immersed in the desolate twilight. The spherical telescopic room is embedded on the top of the building like an ornament. Even after many years, you still look up tirelessly looking at the sky.

They are still some distance away from the top of the mountain. After Shuang Ye looked up for a while, she stopped thinking about it and planned to give instructions to move on: "That's right, the team should pay attention to the surrounding environment and continue..."

Unexpectedly, just at this moment, there was a violent explosion in the sky that everyone couldn't help but notice.

"Boom boom-"

In just a moment of breathing, the building that they saw a second ago completely disappeared from above the second floor, and was blown to pieces by the deafening explosion. The howling heat wave almost blew away the weeds and bushes within a mile radius. Even the mountain road mixed with sand grains at the foot of the mountain was still faintly shaking.

Realizing that the situation has changed, Shuang Ye frowned, and immediately raised her hand to give an order, and she took the lead in rushing to the position of the meteorological observation station above: "Follow up!"

Everyone didn't dare to raise any objections, and used their fastest speed to fall behind the captain.

The mountain road that has not been built for many years is rugged, but it is not difficult for well-trained mafia members to climb. Soon, they all gathered at the scene of the explosion.

However, the current situation in their field of vision is not optimistic.

The red-haired young man who had rushed to the enemy's stronghold in advance was lying down in the rubble with uncertain life and death. A beautiful deep-glazed tembi rolled down in front of his outstretched palm. Not far from him, he stood and covered it with his hand. Ango Sakaguchi, who was shot in the abdomen, and several members of the special forces wearing black field uniforms.

Blood continued to flow from the fingertips of the intellectual young man wearing round glasses. He had been beaten before and stood tremblingly. I am afraid that a gust of wind would blow his thin body away. fall.

However, at this moment, he held on and did not fall, but stared stubbornly and unpredictable at an army ambushing in front of him.

——It was an army with everyone wearing gray cloaks, haggard, with sunken eye sockets like undead wandering in the world.

After seeing clearly the three-party confrontation at the scene, Shuang Ye had to gradually form a certain idea in her heart.

This is a 'trap' lying in ambush here, waiting for them to come. Perhaps even Sakaguchi, who was missing before, has become a bait to attract them.

But this result did not shake Shuangye at all, let alone it was right in the middle of his heart.

At this moment, she did not look at Ango Sakaguchi, who was wearing a gas mask and was obviously from the third party camp, but focused on Oda Zuku who was unconscious in the rubble, and immediately fixed her gaze on the man standing beside him A man with silver-gray hair.

It was a man with handsome facial features, whether it was clothing or hair color, they all showed a breathtaking silver-gray, and the straight spine was immortal, as if engraved with the posture of a soldier embedded in his bones.

It's just that his eyes are empty now, and he can't find any vivid emotions belonging to human beings in them.

If it were another person, Shuang Ye would probably appreciate such an appearance, but she can't feel this kind of impulse at all now. Looking at this man, she can only feel the cold blood in her veins surging madly, warning herself A very disgusting emotion towards him.

"The leader of mimic." Frost Leaf spoke flatly, conveying her voice through the desolate cold wind in the mountains.

As soon as she finished speaking, the fighters in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang were waiting in full swing, pointing their guns at the man with aura of Pei Ran. Among them, Akutagawa's reaction was the strongest, and his black coat began to twist and deform visible to the naked eye.

"...Is that the leader of the mimic?"

After repeating this sentence in a deep voice, the boy with frosted temples immediately wanted to rush out, but unexpectedly, the team leader in front put him on a dog leash, stopping his reckless action.

"Miss Shimoba! Let me go!" Akutagawa stared puzzledly at the senior who was grabbing his coat, but Shiroba didn't explain too much, and just looked at the man ahead calmly.

All the members of the Mimic on the opposite side naturally raised their guns and aimed at them. At this moment, the two groups of people were facing each other like a mirror.

And Shuang Ye's premonition was not wrong, even if someone saw through it at a glance, the man's cold white face like a sculpture did not show the slightest fluctuation, on the contrary, he frankly admitted his identity in front of everyone.

"Yes. My name is Gide...André Gide, I am here to ask you, Miss, to free us from the original sin in our souls."

His voice was like a blowing wind, and like a phosphorescent fire floating in the tomb, the volume was almost nothing, but it passed everyone's ears very clearly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, the rumored "Reaper" who can bury the soul of the dead. said Gide.

It's a pity that the person he has been thinking about for a long time is not very friendly towards him.

"I know." Shuang Ye said expressionlessly, "I'm here to seek death. Don't worry, just come one by one. Based on the price of my past professional killer, the starting price is 5000 million, and the quantity is favorable."

Rotten money really cannot be used to measure ideals, perhaps these words stimulated the long-dead body, Gide actually sank his breath, and stared at her like a cold ghost.

However, when Shuangye saw this, her mood improved because of the cloudy face opposite, she couldn't help but slightly twitched the corner of her mouth, and gave another proposal in a cold tone: "Or, give me back the man next to you, and I will agree." Give you a good time."

When Gide heard this, his emotionless gray eyes couldn't help moving, and turned to his feet. When he focused on the unconscious young man, he clearly felt the instant tension on the other side and the blatant murderous intent leaking from it.

"This man is very important to you?" He seemed to have discovered something, but he seemed to have misunderstood something.

But Shuangye didn't care about whether he had so much or not, and directly shot a shot in his direction.

"That's right—it's so important that it's worth a hundred times more than your head."

The author has something to say: Gide is thoughtful: I see, is this your man...

Oda Tsukuru who is still ignorant:?

Zai who is waiting at the rear:! ! !No!I'm the!Look at me!

感谢在2019-11-1823:55:30~2019-11-1923:55:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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