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

The wind was very strong at night. On the tallest building in Yokohama, the thin figure of a young boy was swaying. His slightly long hair fluttered in the wind and his body leaned forward unconsciously.

Right in front of his toes, the hundred-meter-high building was like a thousand-foot cliff. If he took half a step forward, he would be wiped out.

The young man stared into the distance expressionlessly, holding the phone in his hand. He waited for a long time before the other end answered.

"Hello, uncle~ What are you doing~" A smile appeared on his face the moment the phone was connected.

A slightly tired voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Maybe you can check the time. It's night time now. Guess what I'm doing?"

Xie Shuyi stuck out his tongue and chuckled.

"Sorry, sorry, I disturbed your sleep." When he said sorry, there was no hint of apology in his tone.

"It's time for me to finish my manuscript. What happened? You just told me you were safe two hours ago." Odasaku closed his computer and yawned sleepily. He had been up for most of the day.

Xie Shuyi was silent for a while, and suddenly took half a step forward on his toes.

At this moment, half of his feet were exposed outside the rooftop and the other half was on solid ground, and it seemed as if he could fall down at any time.

But even in such a dangerous situation, he actually squatted down and swayed back and forth autonomously.

Like a cute tumbler doll hugging itself.

He enjoyed the pleasure of being close to death, but the pleasure was too weak because he knew he could not die.

"Ah~ I think I pissed off Mr. Dazai. What's going on? He... doesn't seem to want to play with me anymore."

She pouted in grievance, just like a child who was wronged and complained to his parents.

Even though Mr. Dazai was angry because Xie Shuyi himself had done something wrong.

Odasaku slowly exhaled a puff of smoke on the other end of the phone, without any surprise on his face.

"He actually endured it until now to get angry. It seems that his personality has improved a lot over the years."

A sigh to an old lover.

Xie Shuyi pursed his lips and said, "What, uncle! I don't have a bad personality at all."

Odasaku couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, Dazai really likes you."

Because you were... a lot alike.

Kunikida and his group had already gotten into a taxi after they left.

Dazai Osamu has kept the car windows wide open since he got in, and the cold wind blew into the car through the windows. After all, the night wind is a little chilly.

Atsushi was sitting in the back seat, the night wind blowing directly into his collar. He shivered from the cold, glanced at Mr. Dazai who was resting with his eyes closed, and furtively pulled the window up a little.

"This driver is also one of the intelligence agents. He used to be a stage actor." Kunikida sat alone in the passenger seat.

The driver had an honest look and a simple expression. When he heard Kunikida mention him, he also said, "I didn't make a name for myself, so I changed jobs."

Kunikida adjusted his glasses, stared at the information in his hand without blinking, picked up one of the photos, and then replied, "You made the right decision to change jobs."

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Dazai Osamu and Atsushi. "As far as I know, he is the one who knows the geography of Yokohama better than anyone else. Of the 11 victims of this series of disappearances, he witnessed two of them before they disappeared."

"Packaging the witnesses is just a matter of sending them from the port to the hotel," said the driver.

As he said this, the car made a sharp turn. The two people in the back seat hurriedly grabbed the handles in panic, but the people inside the car did not hear the sound of something heavy falling from the roof.

"Is it really kidnapping?" Dun's face was full of panic. It was obvious that the sudden turn just now scared him. After saying this, his face was full of doubts, "No ransom was asked."

"The two people you picked up were them, right?" Kunikida handed the photos to the driver, who nodded after looking at them.

"Yeah, that's right. The same goes for the costumes."

"What do you think, Dazai?" Kunikida looked at the photo again and then handed it to Dazai Osamu in the back seat.

After waiting for a while, the person behind him didn't answer. Kunikida turned around in confusion, "Why aren't you talking?"

Dazai Osamu did not answer his question, but suddenly said to the wide open window, "Why don't you come down?"

The car had just left the city and was speeding on the highway.

Atsushi was visibly stunned as he watched Mr. Dazai actually tilt his head toward the window and talk to himself at the trees outside.

He subconsciously said, "Huh? Did you eat poisonous mushrooms again?"

With a skeptical attitude, the naive Atsushi actually looked towards Mr. Dazai's window. Just as he was about to retract his head, he was startled by a face that suddenly appeared.

Dazai Osamu's previous words had already attracted the attention of other people in the car. Seeing someone suddenly climb over, even the driver was startled. The car shook violently for a second and almost threw Jie Shuyi out.

"Hi~ What a coincidence, you're here too." Jie Shuyi sat sleekly between Mr. Dazai and Dun.

With an innocent look on his face, when he met the weapon in Mr. Kunikida's hand, an innocent smile appeared on his face and he waved his hand to say hello.

"How did you get in? Have you been in the car all the time?" Dun turned his face in front of Jie Shuyi like a curious baby.

The latter pushed his face away with one hand and curled his lips in disgust, but when he looked at Mr. Dazai, his calm black eyes suddenly lit up.

"When you were leaving the city, I just happened to jump off the building, aiming right at the roof of the car! But you didn't seem to notice, so I just listened to the whispers for a while before I jumped down."

When he said the words "right in the middle of the roof", Xie Shuyi deliberately emphasized his tone, and then looked at Mr. Dazai with a face that looked as if he was asking for praise.

Dun tilted his head and recalled, "Isn't that the Zijin Building? I remember it was very tall. Are you not hurt?"

Xie Shuyi thought about it for a moment, and then said in a tone that seemed to be asking for praise, "My leg seems to be broken, but I recovered quickly."

But he clearly felt that after he said this, the air seemed to become cold again.

Xie Shuyi rubbed his nose guiltily.

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How do you feel...

Mr. Dazai got angry again.

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