[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

Dazai sat in the car and listened to the recording from beginning to end alone without saying a word, and then listened to it again a second time.

Until the last word was spoken, he still maintained his previous posture, with his head lowered, his messy hair hanging down by his ears, the sunlight shone on his body through the car window, but there was no warmth.

Dazai's breathing was very light, and his right hand tightly clenched the recorder in his hand. His fingertips, which were already twisted and broken, were further deformed by the pressure.

Even though his palms were shaking in pain, Dazai remained silent.

It was not until blood began to drip down his palm that Dazai came back to his senses. He lowered his eyes to look at the recorder in his hand, but silently pressed the delete button on it.

For Xie Shuyi, the content in the recorder may be evidence that can prove the other party's innocence.

Although it is not powerful enough, once it is spread, there will definitely be trusting supporters. By then, as long as the rioting superpowers are suppressed in the name of Jie Shuyi, Jie Shuyi will be able to be completely whitewashed.

but...

Dazai couldn't do that.

It wasn't just because of the contract, this recording made Dazai realize one thing.

The gap between him and the gods... is too big.

He tried his best to barely get out some insignificant clues, but as for the gods, they can easily change the memories in the minds of the world.

Just like at this moment, within just an hour, in people's memory, the "book" became one that was destroyed by Jie Shuyi, and even a video appeared to prove its point.

But Dazai knew clearly that the "book" was taken away by the two gods.

But since the book could be taken away, this action was enough to prove Dazai's idea.

The power contained in the "book" is too strong, so strong that it is not a product of his world...

......

What about the "Death Note" owned by Xie Shuyi?

Is that book, which is almost equivalent to the world's book of life and death, really just a supernatural power of a supernatural person?

Or...

Death Note does not belong to this world either.

If notes and books were the same thing.

So what will happen to Xie Shuyi, the owner of "Death Note"?

No, that's not what's important right now.

Dazai shook his dizzy brain, put his arms on the steering wheel, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the recorder in his hand.

contract...

The contract between Xie Shuyi and the gods.

In the end, the two gods did not reveal the truth that Jie Shuyi would face after the contract was completed.

But since they chose to conceal it, the ending is actually not that difficult to guess.

Dazai tightly gripped the recorder, his dizzy and painful brain making it impossible for him to think clearly.

Dazai casually pushed the loose hair on his forehead to the back of his head and broke another finger without saying a word. The pain made his back soaked with cold sweat, but he seemed to be completely unaware of it.

After the intense pain, countless plans appeared one by one in Dazai's mind.

All he wanted was never much.

He wants to change Xie Shuyi's dead end.

Even if it's against heaven.

Even if it means killing gods.

The emotions in Dazai's eyes became deeper and deeper. The hand holding the recorder unconsciously exerted force, leaving a red mark on the palm. The healed wound began to bleed again, but she was completely unaware.

At this moment, a cell phone rang suddenly.

Dazai blinked, came back to his senses, looked at the blood on his palm and sighed.

He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and raised his head weakly.

The moment the call was connected, Ranpo's almost panicked voice rang out.

"Xie Shuyi! Go find Xie Shuyi! Something happened to him!!"

....... ....... ......

Happy Little Day 9

A sunny day.

Xie Shuyi invited Mr. Dazai to a duel.

In the meeting room of the Armed Detective Agency, Xie Shuyi had one foot on a stool and the other on the desk, with his head held high, looking menacing.

"Mr. Dazai! They all say that you are the most powerful esper! I don't believe it! I challenge you to a duel! Let's have a fight between men! I want to prove that I am the most powerful esper!"

Kunikida stood aside, he adjusted his glasses, his eyes wandering back and forth between Jie Shuyi's feet.

"Xiao Shuyi, every time you step on something, you have to clean it up yourself."

Dun passed by the door of the meeting room, but before he could stick his head in to join in the fun, he was pulled away by Ranpo.

"Jie Shuyi is going to duel with Dazai. You will accompany me on the mission this afternoon."

"Eh?! Why!"

"It's too far. I don't know how to take the subway."

Jinghua followed behind Dun from beginning to end. When she saw the two of them walking towards the gate, she followed them without much hesitation.

Before she even stepped out of the door, Yosano called her.

"Kyoka~You don't look very busy?"

Jinghua turned her head stiffly, and was embraced in the next moment. Her eyes went dark, and she felt her face being stuffed into something warm, and then she was lifted up suddenly, with her legs flapping in the air.

Yosano patted her butt lightly, and Kyoka's body stiffened instantly. She was held obediently in her arms, even forgetting to breathe.

"You have nothing to do anyway, and the president just gave me some materials, so come and help me sort them out."

Jinghua raised her head in disbelief and pointed at her own young face, "Me?!"

It's as if to say, you are actually going to hire a child laborer!

Yosano looked down at her and turned his head away with a hint of disdain, "I wanted to look for Tanizaki, but he was dragged out shopping by his sister 10 minutes ago. I don't think he'll be back until tonight."

Yosano lifted Jinghua up to him and pinched her childish face. "I don't think you would be willing to refuse my request, right?"

Jinghua pursed her lips tightly and replied stiffly after a long while, "Of course... no."

At this moment in the conference room, after Xie Shuyi finished speaking his lofty ambitions, he was looking forward to Dazai's next words, but after waiting for a long time, he received no response.

He glanced at Dazai calmly, and the next second his eyes widened.

Dazai was already kneeling on the table opposite him. The moment Jie Shuyi looked over, Dazai began to cry bitterly.

"Wow!!! Little Shuyi has grown up and is going to attack me now! Wow!!! I don't want to live anymore, I'd rather die!!" After saying that, Dazai strangled his neck with both hands.

Then, he looked as if he couldn't breathe, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Xie Shuyi was startled and hurriedly jumped off the table, trying to help.

But Dazai had climbed back onto the table by himself with his willpower.

She was wiping away tears with a wronged look on her face.

"Given the difference in our strength, I'm afraid you won't last more than three moves. You'll have to kneel down and beg me not to die."

Dazai poked Jie Shuyi's chest heavily with his finger. He winked seductively and said in a deliberately low voice, "Do you still want to fight me?"

Xie Shuyi felt goosebumps all over his body. He took a step back calmly and then suddenly distanced himself.

"Mr. Dazai! Calm down, calm down!!"

After saying that, he quickly rushed out of the meeting room door.

“Ahhhhh, ugh, ahhhh, ugh…”

Kunikida happened to pass by with documents in his arms. He blinked and looked inside the meeting room.

Jie Shuyi had just rushed out for a few seconds, but Dazai was already lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

Kunikida lowered his gaze, and when he saw that the footprints on the table and the stool had not been wiped off, he adjusted his glasses.

He strode into the conference room until he reached the sleeping Dazai, raised his arm high, and then slammed it down.

“Ah!!!! Murder!!!”

Kunikida ignored the other party's plaintive crying and raised his hand to point to the footprints on the opposite side.

"You win the duel, you clean up."