Game continues.

No. 9 Luisa died, and No. 10 Mark, who was her superior, was the first spokesperson.

"I'm a villager." Mark spread his hands directly, under the protection of the cocoon, his face was blurred, his voice was specially processed, and he couldn't hear his emotions: "I thought I could draw some interesting cards, boring."

Mr. Herman's speech on the 11th was similar, he said that he was a villager, and then skipped it.

Arriving at Atsushi Nakajima on the 1st, he looked very nervous, he seemed to be hesitating to win or lose, and he was really at a loss. He didn't know how to speak, so he simply revealed his identity: "I am a hunter."

Selina No. 2 rolled her eyes when the person in front spoke like this. The clown didn't know if it was intentional, making the surface of the fuzzy cocoon clear, and spreading the eyes.

Selina didn't know that she was publicly executed. She said speechlessly: "Werewolf kills to claim his identity? Boring, my identity is a prophet. I checked No. 6 last night. He is a good person."

Yin Wuxian was shocked by the funny white eyes for a second, then lowered his head, marked the hunter on Nakajima Atsushi, and then marked the wolf on Sarina's head.

If Selina is really a prophet, it is absolutely impossible to bring the topic to him. She will only follow Yin Wuxian's order of 'ignore him outside and let him keep a low profile'.

This is only they know the code.

No. 3 Akutagawa Ryunosuke snorted coldly, with a clear purpose, and came up to directly target Atsushi Nakajima: "I am a villager, and Renhu's words are not convincing. He is a wolf."

Atsushi Nakajima got angry, straightened up, wanted to argue with Ryunosuke Akutagawa, but the cocoon cut off his voice, the chain of light around him thickened visible to the naked eye, and soon, even his figure was gone.

The corners of Otonashi's mouth twitched, unable to determine the identity of Akutagawa Ryunosuke for a while.

No. 4 Quan Jinghua obviously didn't know how to play Werewolf, so he said bluntly, "I'm a villager." Then he shut his mouth.

On the 5th Dazai Osamu, as soon as he got the right to speak, he stood up eagerly: "Miss Selina on the 2nd is definitely a wolf, because I am the prophet, I also checked the Otonashi on the 6th last night. Jun, he is a good person..."

Osamu Dazai said a lot later, Oto no Strings was too lazy to listen, and he directly typed a prophet after Osamu Dazai's name.

It is known that Selina is a wolf, and it is logical for Osamu Dazai to check the identity of Yin Wuxian, so if no one dances to the prophet, then Osamu Dazai is probably the prophet.

But there is always something wrong with Yinwu String Music.

How can Osamu Dazai be a good person?

Osamu Dazai continued: "I will check Akutagawa's identity tonight, and the witch will save me with medicine. Mr. Francis, you are a wolf, because Miss Louisa's survival will hinder your victory."

As he said that, he glanced at the people in the group: "If I die tomorrow, everyone will cast Miss Selina out. If I am still alive, please ask the witch to come out and prove it for me."

At this point, the speaking time is over.

The music without strings integrates the current information.

Atsushi Nakajima will not lie, he is the hunter, Akutagawa Ryunosuke... This iron boy, his speech is equivalent to nothing, Osamu Dazai will check his identity tonight, if it is a wolf, it is best, if not, then The next day, Selina was cast out, and several villagers who were paddling seriously on the investigation team.

It was the turn of No. 6 Yin Wuxian Yue, he blinked, and said softly: "Since the two prophets said that I am a good person, then I will come out and set an example. My identity is a villager... I trust Dazai-kun."

He would vote for Francis.

One wolf was taken away on the first day, and the wolf Selina was killed on the second day. Two of the four wolves died, and the good guys almost declared victory.

As for winning the game, Osamu Dazai will die...

Otonashi stringed a shallow glance at Osamu Dazai, and then looked away.

Francis on the 7th knew that it was useless to say anything at this time. The difference in numbers between the group and Yokohama meant that Osamu Dazai's call was destined to be an imperial edict, so he just spread his hands: "I am indeed a wolf, but think about it, good people win, really Is it what you want?"

He had investigated the Armed Detective Agency. Osamu Dazai was a famous suicidal maniac. Even his motto was suicide. If the good guys won, Osamu Dazai would die.

Atsushi Nakajima and the others hesitated after being told this.

Atsushi Nakajima saw Osamu Dazai float all the way down from the upper reaches of the Tsurumi River. Although he didn't see him committing suicide much later, Doppo Kunikida and the others talked a lot about Osamu Dazai's great achievements before him.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke is very aware of Dazai Osamu's suicidal tendencies. In order to catch Dazai Osamu, Izumi Kyoka, who has been trained, also knows that according to the information of the port mafia, Dazai Osamu's suicidal tendencies are not a joke, but the real thing.

Francis could see very clearly that this game was in the hands of Osamu Dazai from the very beginning, because of the difference in numbers between the combination and Yokohama.

The moment he chose to kill Louisa, he made the plan.

Francis is a wolf, Osamu Dazai is a good guy, Osamu Dazai wants the good guys to win, but those people in Yokohama... dare to win?

The price of victory is the death of a companion, even if one gets one's wish.

No. 8 Lucy, who was the last to speak, said lightly: "I am a villager."

Another paddle.

"Oh, it seems that everyone is a little nervous playing for the first time." The clown jumped in the middle of the conference table in the form of a projection: "Then, let's vote."

The panel in front of everyone changed, and a voting button appeared.

Consolidation of voting results.

No. 4 Quan Jinghua, No. 10 Mark and No. 11 Herman abstained.

No. 3 Akutagawa Ryunosuke, No. 7 Francis, and No. 8 Lucy voted for Atsushi Nakajima.

No. 1 Atsushi Nakajima, No. 2 Sarina, No. 5 Osamu Dazai, and No. 6 No Strings chose Francis.

Francis' complexion changed from strategizing to uncertain: "Are you crazy?"

Yin Wuxian raised his eyebrows, feeling that the development of the matter was a bit strange: "Atsushi Nakajima thinks Osamu Dazai is a wolf?"

His vote was too critical, so he sent Francis away directly.

【Do you think it is possible】

"I see." Otonashi Xianle chuckled, and looked at Osamu Dazai, who rested his chin on one hand, as if he was humming leisurely: "This little tiger is quite smart."

He also saw that Dazai would definitely not have such an attitude waiting to die.

The wish of Dazai Osamu who was placed on the panel at the beginning was not death, but something else.

Francis is out and booked as a wolf.

The victory of the good guys has almost become a certainty.

"Please close your eyes when it's dark."

One night passed.

The Joker's announcement brings an unexpected development.

"No. 1 Atsushi Nakajima died, and No. 5 Osamu Dazai died."

"The witch poisoned Atsushi Nakajima, and the werewolf killed Osamu Dazai." Otonashi tapped the table lightly, and pronounced: "The werewolf won."

One wolf died, two good men, but, the werewolves won.

It's really a two-stage reversal.

Sure enough, Atsuko Nakajima broke the gun and took Ryunosuke Akutagawa away.

Those who are still alive are Otonashi, Selina, Izumi Kyoka, Lucy, Mark and Herman.

"Francis, Sarina, Quan Jinghua, Mark and Herman, one of them is a wolf."

"Osamu Dazai is the seer, Atsushi Nakajima is the hunter, Ryunosuke Akutagawa is the witch, and Lucy and Louis are the villagers."

The scenario simulates the werewolf voting at night.

Mark and Herman are one of the wolves, and they will definitely help the already out chief to win, and there is no doubt that Osamu Dazai will be the prophet.

Izumi Jinghua listened to what Francis said, and was afraid that Osamu Dazai would die, so she concentrated on letting the werewolf win. Selina didn't like Osamu Dazai, so she would definitely follow her. Of course, it would be useless if she didn't follow, so Osamu Dazai was gone.

As a witch, Akutagawa Ryunosuke also believed Francis' words, and instead of using the antidote to save Osamu Dazai, he poisoned his teammate Atsushi Nakajima.

No sound, no strings, a little speechless.

What kind of peerless actor bureau is this?

【Osamu Dazai may not have thought that only Atsushi Nakajima can see that his wish is not death】

"How could he not see it? He just wants the werewolf to win. This guy has a plan for his teammates." Yinwu Xianle sighed, and when it was his turn to speak, he said directly: "I am an idiot card, I vote for number 8 .”

Throw out Lucy, the good guy, instead of trial and error between Mark and Herman, let the werewolf kill his idiot card at night, and all four gods die, this game ends the fastest.

Anyway, the defeat is set.

All of this was calculated by Osamu Dazai in order to let Francis win.

Yin Wuxian was a little depressed: "It's not fun."

Osamu Dazai rested his chin and hummed leisurely, with a smile in his eyes.

The final vote is.

Lucy is out.

At night, Yin Wuxian waits for death in peace.

Daybreak.

The Werewolves win.

"Three nights?" The clown was shocked: "Are you violating the rules! It only took three nights for the 11 players to win the werewolf?"

The werewolf kills the prophet, the witch has the antidote instead of using poison to kill the hunter, the hunter takes the witch away, and then the idiot does not hide the most important self when the three gods pass away, but instead declares himself and takes the lead in defecting to his teammates?

"Where is the violation?" The cocoon faded, Dazai Osamu got up from the seat, and stretched: "We are obviously playing seriously, but the level is too low, and the skills are not as good as others."

The clown witnessed the game, so he naturally knew that they didn't cheat. Even the witch's behavior of poisoning the hunter can be explained by "I don't trust his speech", because the rules of werewolf killing don't say that witches can't use poison as they like .

He was speechless, and in the end he could only reluctantly admit that Francis was the recipient of the wish.

At the end of the game, the tables and chairs where everyone was sitting turned into disembodied white smoke and disappeared.

Yin Wuxian Le squatted down with sharp eyes and quick hands, and did not fall to the ground.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke directly used his abilities to stabilize himself.

Osamu Dazai, who stood up earlier, smiled, and the white mist around him dispersed, only to realize that the ground of the white mist space was actually made up of different giant cards.

On the side of the combination, except for the leader, there are no combat-type supernatural beings. When this space enters, weapons are also excluded, and the few people who were forced to play a game are on guard.

Mark and the others thought it was some kind of supernatural power just now.

Francis ignored those questions, but looked at the clown: "What about your wish?"

His tone was full of eagerness, as if he didn't want to wait for a moment.

"It has been realized." No one violated the rules, and the clown who didn't get the benefit snorted a few times in displeasure, and then just about to say something, it turned into a white mist and disappeared.

The surrounding white mist also quickly dissipated, and everyone was sent back to their original positions.

Francis and Dazai Osamu Nakajima were left in the office on the top floor of the white whale, and the doors were wide open. It should have been done by the leaderless guards after they disappeared.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke closed the door with Rashomon, and looked at the whole room, the only enemy, Francis.

[Sub-quest: Recovering the abnormal item 'card game' was successful, and rewards for completing the task have been issued]

【Congratulations on getting the Screaming Wind Chime】

【As you can see, it's a screaming wind chime, it may have other functions, but who knows what】

Tone without strings: ?

Riddler get out of my world.

After everyone left from the white mist space, Osamu Dazai looked at Selina immediately, because he knew that the abnormality would be recovered by the members of the organization.

The blond woman stood behind the crowd, opened her hand, and dropped a delicate wind chime from her fingertips, a bead the size of a fingernail, with a bell underneath, a few pieces of milky white shells falling on it, and a violet gradient White tassels.

It would be nice if the wind chimes didn't make strange noises.

It hit the soul directly, making the whole body tremble, and it was more uncomfortable than the sound of fingernails scratching the blackboard.

Even the few people who had just been tortured by the clown's high-pitched voice couldn't help covering their ears, and then looked at Selina with condemning eyes.

Don't accidentally injure friendly troops, Miss Sarina!

Yin Wuxian covered her ears, telling Sarina to stop shaking and put it away quickly.

Spiritual attack weapon +1?

However, the only enemy, Francis, completely ignored the sound of the screaming wind chimes. He opened his eyes wide, and his words were filled with deceived anger: "Where's that clown!"

It granted him, the wish.

How else would Francis agree to play that ridiculous game.

"You mean this little girl?" Selina tilted her head and pointed to Francis: "She's calling you daddy."

Francis froze, he looked in the direction Selina pointed, right in front of him, but he didn't see anything.

"Scott..." At this time, Francis is not the leader of a large organization. He is like a bewildered wanderer who finds that he has lost the paper shell that accompanied him every night. strangeness.

Francis couldn't see it, but his hand was hanging in the air at the height of his daughter's death. From Selina's perspective, he just touched the girl's head. He only lost his composure for a few seconds, and then looked at Selina. The murderous look was cold and sharp: "Are you fooling me?"

Selina frowned, a little impatient: "A little girl with blond hair, thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a white dress and a straw hat, who has nothing to fool you?"

Otonashi could also see the small, translucent girl who was the same as Oda Saku when she appeared, constantly looking through Francis' body, calling her daddy, but since Dazai Osamu was by his side, he still pretended Into a dazed look.

Atsushi Nakajima rubbed his eyes, and he said to Izumi Jinghua beside him with some uncertainty: "Jinghua sauce, I seem to have seen it just now, there is indeed a girl."

But now it's out of sight.

Quan Jinghua tilted her head: "When?"

"When Miss Sarina rang the wind chimes." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said with a cold face, his eyes were unclear: "Resurrection...?"

When Louis and others led the guards into the top office, they saw Francis slumped on the main seat, holding a beautiful pen in his hand, as if he was introducing it to someone.

Some of the rest of the enemies were sitting on the sofa, and some looked very curious, lying on the edge of the glass to look at the clouds, as if they were guests.

"Luisa, help me contact the Ability Secret Service."

Francis rubbed his temples, but his face was very happy, the next second.

The floor of the office shook violently.

Osamu Dazai, who was looking at the cloud, was disturbed, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his kite eyes: "It's rare to see this kind of scenery, Miss Sarina."

Selina rolled her eyes.

Yu Shengyuzhi hugged another pure white cat, lingering in Fyodor's computer room, he did not know where to get a chair.

"You're a house cat, right?" Fyodor took it for granted, whether Yu Sheng Yuzhi reported on time, or he changed cats every day: "Won't its owner worry?"

Yu Shengyuzhi put one finger into the collar of the kitten's neck, sank into the fur, and said innocently, "It ran into my arms by itself."

Fyodor blinked, and reluctantly gave up the topic: "Aren't you worried about your companion's safety?"

"Whatever." Yu Shengyu waved his hand: "I'm happier if you can kill them."

Fyodor paused with his hands on the keyboard: "This explosion will cover more than half of Yokohama, and your leader will also be included."

"Huh?" Yu Sheng Yu Zhi supported his head: "Your Excellency will be fine if the world is destroyed. Compared with this, can your white whale really fall successfully?"

He didn't believe that Fyodor didn't know that Sarina was also on the white whale. She was an unknown space-type supernatural being. What if she could receive the falling white whale into the space.

Although she can't.

The supernatural space plus the basement with the same volume are only [-] square meters.

Fyodor seemed to understand Yu Shengyu Zhi's heart, and chuckled lightly: "An excellent chess player will not just prepare a set of plans."

They can win thousands of times, but as long as Fyodor wins once, the city they love and the partners they are attached to will fall into a place of eternal doom.

"Ahhhh!"

A shrill scream woke Funagawa Asaka who was taking a nap, the little girl got up from the table in a daze, her emerald green eyes had not faded from her sleepiness: "What's wrong?"

"They're back from the white whale, right?" Edogawa Ranpo, who had flipped through the four-panel manga in the newspaper several times, said, and he opened a manga from yesterday: "It seems to be returned to you." Kunikida-kun brought a present."

Although listening to the sound, Kunikida Doppo doesn't seem to like this gift very much.

Outside the office, Kunikida Doppo tremblingly pointed at Sarina, which was the most disrespectful behavior he usually hated, but at this moment he couldn't care less about it: "Who are you talking to!"

God knows how excited Kunikida Doppo was when he received a call from Osamu Dazai, saying that the Moby Whale operation was over, and that Yokohama and the detective agency would no longer be in danger. How many centimeters of ribbons I have to buy are recorded in the book.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he saw Sarina Dazai, and even Nakajima Atsuizumi Kyoka, smiling and talking around a cloud of air!

"Did you get any strange abilities on the white whale!" Kunikida was alone in front of the enemy, and had already picked up a notebook and drew a few guards: "No, if Dazai also got the trick, then Is it abnormal, or not, Miss Sarina..."

He was going crazy, although he was trembling with fright, he still threw the guards on everyone with precision: "I'll call Miss Qianxiang and the others, hold on first!"

Atsushi Nakajima wanted to speak, but Osamu Dazai pressed his shoulder: "Tell Kunikida to call Miss Asaka, Atsu-kun."

Atsushi Nakajima was full of question marks: "But aren't we going to find Ms. Qianxiang and the others?"

Dazai smiled and said nothing.

Izumi Kyoka on the side raised her head: "Speaking of which, Mr. Dazai, when the werewolf killed you, your wish wasn't to commit suicide, right?"

Both she and Akutagawa Ryunosuke were deceived.

When asked this question, Osamu Dazai was taken aback, and smiled helplessly: "No."

Then, he looked at the position in front of Selina, where stood a cheerful girl with her face upturned, chatting with Selina: "Isn't this pretty good?"

The combination was solved without any effort.

It's decided, let Ango buy him a drink tonight!

Ango Sakaguchi, who wanted to get off work on time and go to have a drink with Dazai Odasaku, was called back to the Supernatural Secret Service Division by a phone call.

"The combination has surrendered. Go to Nangang to hand over the work. By the way, read the news."

Ango Sakaguchi quickly followed suit.

"A giant whale appeared over Yokohama and fell into the sea of ​​Yokohama at sunset."

The picture is black and white, but it seems that you can see the orange-red sunset and the huge splash when the whale enters the sea.

Ango Sakaguchi:?

who did a good job.

Armed Detective Agency.

The Tianshan flower bag huddled in the quilt sneezed, he wrapped himself tightly, and burst into tears: "I'm finally back, Fangzi."

Yokohama Municipal Hospital.

Francis leaned against the wall, looked at Hawthorne, who had just woken up for a long time, coughing while leaning on the wall, and Margaret, who was still sleeping, and squeezed his chin: "What kind of flower is this?"

A few small, fragmented flowers, bright red petals, glowing white, fell on the pale hospital bed, dazzling like blood.

"I take my lover as an impatiens, in the Yingei vineyard." Hawthorne clutched his chest, his tone was misty, and he looked at the flowers coughed out of his mouth: "This is the sentence in the Song of Songs, It means that the Lord is as fragrant and beautiful as impatiens, we voluntarily possess the Lord, follow the Lord all our lives, and experience the joy and gifts He brings to us.”

Francis raised his eyebrows: "Poems praising love, Zelda has always liked these things."

"You didn't come to me to tell me this, did you?" Hawthorne played with the impatiens flower with his fingertips: "What kind of supernatural power is this?"

"I'm here to tell you that we have suffered heavy losses and the stronghold is gone. Herman seems to be in a good mood? It doesn't matter, but we are now in a truce with Yokohama, so I have to remind you." Francis stepped forward , opened the curtain of Margaret's hospital bed: "Also, the lady who gave you the power said that this poison is called flower vomiting, and the way to detoxify it is to kiss the unspeakable beloved."

"A truce?" Huo Sang gripped the quilt tightly, and a few impatiens were accidentally pinched by him, leaving bright red flower juice on the white quilt: "What is your goal? Is it over like this?"

"The purpose of coming to Yokohama has been achieved. I played a game with the devil." Francis' eyebrows and eyes softened: "My Zelda, and Scott, we will meet again soon."

Hawthorne raised his eyes: "Deal with the devil, be careful to lose your soul."

"It doesn't matter, I'm willing to give anything for them." Francis let go of the curtain: "I have a meeting with the Supernatural Secret Service, I'm leaving first, remember to kiss your princess, Hawthorne, if you don't want to let If she coughs up blood like you."

The door was closed, driving the wind, the curtains were blown and lightly rubbed against the glass, and the warm sun from outside shone into the ward.

Hawthorne stared at the impatiens on the bed sheet for a long time, finally got out of bed and came to Margaret's bedside.

"When impatiens are in full bloom, her unique fragrance will make people not want to leave..."

Whispering the words of poetry in his mouth, Hawthorne leaned down slightly.

Just at the moment of contact.

A pair of blue-purple eyes opened, and then widened in astonishment.

The fair skin that has been carefully maintained is stained red.

"What are you doing... Priest."

Slowly, with a weak voice, the mosquitoes melted into the fragrant scent of impatiens.

"The celebration banquet of the Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency, what kind of fantasy linkage is this."

Even though they were enemies not long ago, are they drinking together without any grievances now?

Yin Wuxian is sitting on the roof without railings, watching the setting sun reflected on the sea. Now it is the setting sun, and the sun is almost burning up the earth. It is a color that makes people feel warm at first sight.

Soon it will be dark, and then the neon lights will light up, brighter than the natural stars.

"It doesn't matter if I go or not, after all, both Qianxiang and Selina have gone." He seemed to be talking to himself, his voice was inaudible and melted into the wind: "Aluka has gone too, this is troublesome .”

Alluka is a broken vest. If you really meet him, you will rush up and call your brother. Everyone's expressions will be very exciting then.

Yinwu Xianle groaned, a little curious: "If I sleep here, will I accidentally fall?"

Sleep on the edge of a cliff, open your eyes, will you see the sunrise or death?

It's interesting to say that both he and the vests have experienced death, but they can't describe even a little bit of death.

"Ah, Otonashi-kun, everyone is drinking and chatting, why did you come here alone, is there someone at the banquet that you don't want to see?"

Otonashi's eyes widened, he was stunned for a moment, he turned his head, and looked at Osamu Dazai who opened the door of the roof and was full of smiles.

How did I find it here.

He quickly calmed down his expression, and said softly: "I don't know how to drink, and I don't really like excitement, so I come here to blow some air."

"Hey, Otonashi, what are you doing?" A drunken voice sounded again: "Sitting in that kind of place, aren't you afraid of falling?"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who had drunk too much, was also holding on to the door of the roof. He seemed to be running up, and his head was sweating: "I just opened a bottle of 64-year-old Romani, and I didn't have any good taste!"

"Fortunately Otonashi-kun is not here, otherwise just a little bit would not be enough for everyone." As soon as Dazaiji finished speaking, he immediately annoyed Zhongyuan Zhong too.

"It's not for you bastard! It's for the leaders!"

"Anyway, it's not good to drink."

"It's not good and you drank two glasses! Don't waste my wine like a cow drinking water, bastard! Just learn from your member named Weikang, that's the taste of drinking!"

Yinwu Xianle blinked, and still sat in that dangerous place: "Central Plains cadres must be drunk."

Osamu Dazai actually dragged Oda Sakunosuke to the celebration banquet directly. This is to rest assured of Sarina's beauty skills.

"Ah." Osamu Dazai dodged Nakahara Chuya's attack helplessly, and held him down. The next second, the drunk Nakahara Chuya fell powerlessly on his shoulder: "Speaking of which, I really didn't expect the sound A person like Wujun will be at the bottom of the mafia for five years."

He has abilities, brains, and courage, but he has no sense of existence.

There is no problem with the information of Yinwu String Music. Even when he asked his former colleagues, the only answer he got was 'this is a very low-key child, he hardly communicates with us'.

It's really confusing.

What is the music without strings?

"Mr. Dazai!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke came out from the roof entrance: "The leader said he was worried about you, so he asked me to come out and take a look."

"Are you afraid that Chuya will be tricked by me to go to the night/club/meeting/sell/body?" Osamu Dazai touched his chin, and threw Nakahara Chuya who was drunk on him to Ryunosuke Akutagawa: "It's just right, Fu Let him go to rest, this guy is dead, are the bones made of iron?"

Just now I was too busy asking Otonu-kun questions, I forgot to throw him on the ground, it's too bad, the man I hugged for so long is still Chuya.

You have to take a good shower when you go back.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke helped the drunk Nakahara Nakaya to leave. Osamu Dazai jumped to Otonashi String Music in a few steps, completely ignoring that he might fall off the tall building if he jumped too far: "Come and talk, Otonashi-kun."

"What's there to talk about?" Otonashi Xianle was puzzled: "Are you drunk too, Dazai-kun?"

"Just as if I wanted to talk?" Osamu Dazai smiled, looking at the sunset, the warm orange shone on the music without music, casting a shadow on him, and the whole person was separated by the shadow and the warm sun: "Do you think that human beings are alive?" Does it make sense?"

Seeing Otonashi's eyes widen, Osamu Dazai continued: "Why did you live until now? Do you really want to live, Otonashi-kun."

Sitting there, he is like a moviegoer sitting in a lonely theater. The setting sun and the wind are his movies. There is nothingness in front of him, and there is no one behind him. He may open his arms at any time, jump down, and be broken in the wind. .

Osamu Dazai inexplicably thought that he had read a book.

People who really want to die look very normal, but they will leave silently the next day, and die in an alley where no one knows, rotting like stray dogs who starved to death.

Yin Wuxian Yue raised the corners of his lips helplessly, his light gray eyes were half closed, and he replied: "No, I have no comment, I want to."

It is meaningless for people to live, because people live to pursue meaning and the anchor of survival, friends, relatives, or a flourishing potted flower on the windowsill at home.

No one is born wanting to die.

"That's the show you showed me?" Yu Sheng Yu Zhi squatted on a tall building, looking at the white whale, half of its body submerged in the sea of ​​Yokohama: "Speaking of which, how did this thing deviate from the course?"

He clearly saw that Fyodor had hacked the control terminal, which logically should have landed in the center of Yokohama.

Fyodor stood by the building, dressed in out-of-season clothes, with a fluffy cloak and a snow-white hat being slammed by the wind. He looked at the sea in the distance, without a trace of remorse and anger for the failure of the plan: "Detective The company also has a top hacker."

Yu Shengyu Zhi turned her head to look at Fyodor: "It seems that you have obtained a lot of information?"

Fyodor chuckled and said, "Shouldn't you already know all this?"

"Tch." Yu Shengyu puffed her cheeks and stood up: "That John, you are useless."

Catch a combination of people and go back and apologize to the adults.

"How can there be useless people, everything has value." Fyodor chuckled: "But if you want it, then take it."

"Let me be their coach?" Yin Wuxian pointed to himself: "If I remember correctly, my job should be your intelligence officer? I'm in charge of abnormal items."

Why are Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa training together, even the coach is him?

"Otonashi-kun." Mori Ogai held a pen in one hand, looking very distressed: "Because of the entire organization, only you have a good relationship with the detective agency."

Yin Wuxian almost rolled his eyes.

Mori Ogai, listen to what he said, is it human?

When did it happen that he didn't even know about the relationship?

Mori Ogai rolled his pupils, and a flash of shrewdness flashed: "After all, Dazai-kun and I strongly pushed you, saying that Otonashi-kun is very good at physical skills, and seems to have a lot of experience, so he is very suitable to be this teacher."

Yinwu Xianle remained expressionless: "Dazai-kun has always praised me too much."

"That Otonashi-kun..." Mori Ogai hesitated to speak, "What about the teacher?"

"I see."

When Otonashi String Music was about to turn around and leave the chief's office, Mori Ogai said abruptly, "Does Otonashi-kun have supernatural powers?"

Yin Wuxian was indifferent, without turning his head: "Is this something that must be reported?

"No." Mori Ogai said helplessly, "This is the freedom of the members."

"Then I have it, but I don't want to use it." There was a trace of indifference in Yin Wuxian's eyes, and his whole demeanor was low: "Is there anything else, leader?"

Mori Ogai blinked: "It's okay."

"Then this subordinate will leave." Yin Wuxian walked out of the chief's office.

Mori Ogai was confused: "Which sentence did Otonashi-kun start to feel bad?"

Mingming has been smiling very gently.

"Dazai forced that sentence." Alice hit the nail on the head.

Otonashi-kun who is in a bad mood is really scary.

Atsushi Nakajima fell heavily to the ground.

"The action is too straightforward." Yin Wuxian withdrew his hand: "Go straight over, even a fool knows how to deal with you."

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was watching.

He still remembered what Yinwu Xianle once said that he was not good at using guns, and his physical skills were also poor.

Atsushi Nakajima gritted his teeth and got up from the place, rubbing the painful place: "Mr. Otonashi, are you in a bad mood?"

At this moment, Yin Wuxian was stunned, and he shook his head: "No, I am strict with you because I was entrusted to teach you physical skills, and it is irresponsible for you to release water."

"No, that's not what I meant." Atsushi Nakajima muttered, "I say that because Mr. Otonashi looks sad."

It's been like this since we met, expressionless, without the usual gentleness, as if he has been thinking about something that is hard to understand.

"Is that so?" Yin Wuxian blinked: "Maybe it's because today is my vacation."

Anyway, the port mafia has four days off a month without any specific time limit, as long as he wants, any day is off.

The vacation that Mori Ogai offered to take the initiative to promise did not count towards those four days.

Atsushi Nakajima nodded ignorantly: "Sorry, I over-interpreted, so shall we continue?"

Yin Wuxian shook his head: "Mr. Nakajima, practice the movement I taught you first."

He looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "Are you ready to fight me, Akutagawa-kun, don't use abilities."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke nodded.

After trying a few tricks, Yin Wuxian stopped.

"I don't have much say in terms of abilities, but I still want to say, the reason Dazai-kun brought the two of you together."

Although [Rashomon] has a strong destructive ability, the owner, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, is weak, which is his biggest weakness, and it is only by doing logistics that he can exert his greatest strength.

Paired with Atsushi Nakajima's [Moonbeast], a striker with fast blood recovery, excellent speed, and strength, the two are paired together, the fit will be extremely high, and they can burst out with great power.

"The premise is that the two of you must trust each other to the point where you can trust each other's command even if your eyes are gouged out during the battle. Therefore, I will teach the two of you differently."

As soon as Otonashi String Music finished speaking, Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Nakajima Atsushi looked at each other strangely, and then looked at each other strangely.

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