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【Great!The little brother was rescued! 】

[Wait, is the finger movement not quite right? !And it's so hard to breathe...]

[The bandage, it really is that lord... When I saw Yuecheng in the live broadcast, I guessed the ending. 】

[No, since he defected, should we arrest him now? 】

[You don't think the leader and that guy can't find your ip, do you? 】

[What secret organization, let me hear it! ! 】

[A high-ranking adult and his little wife literature? ? ! 】

[Does anyone think that the little brother has suddenly become super nice rua qaq]

There was a blur in front of his eyes, Reiji Tsukishiro couldn't help chasing a trace of enthusiasm, and rubbed his head against Osamu Dazai's fingertips.

Looking at his subconscious dependent movements, a smile flashed across Dazai Osamu's eyes.

Osamu Dazai untied the red string around Reiji Tsukishiro's wrist.

The skin was abraded by the rope, and when it was untied round and round, the rope scratched twice, and the pain couldn't be stopped. Reiji Tsukishiro flinched unconsciously, but Osamu Dazai grabbed his wrist.

Looking down, Osamu Dazai saw his fine eyelashes trembling slightly, his eyes were not yet in focus, and he just looked up at him, so obedient.

Passing the bandaged hand through the silver hair, feeling the touch of the hair entangled with the fingertips, Osamu Dazai rubbed him: "Jen Ren, it will be fine soon."

[You can tell by the voice that he is a handsome guy! 】

[Let me first explain that I am a straight man, but is Yuecheng's expression a bit too astringent?I'm really straight. 】

【Where is the color (scratches chin)】

[A broken feeling that a rose is about to be broken? 】

[No, no, it's a sense of trust!There is an illusion that nothing will be rejected for him! 】

[Actually, it's because of her good looks...]

【Ah, I even picked it up, I'm out of shape yyds】

[10 minutes, I want all the information of another little brother! 】

Osamu Dazai's hand passed through the back of Tsukishiro Reiji's neck and the bend of his leg, and carried him away from the oak barrel.

The momentary feeling of weightlessness made Reiji Tsukishiro couldn't help but cling to Osamu Dazai, but his arms were so weak that he could barely hold on to the collar of the windbreaker.

As the blood oxygen concentration gradually rises, the brain's consciousness returns, and the eyes become clear.

Tsukishiro Reiji stared blankly at Dazai Osamu's smiling Tobitomi.

Not the same, completely different from Dazai before.

Tsukishiro Reiji almost thought he was hallucinating, how could it be Osamu Dazai.

"Are you surprised?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, "Who do you want to see?"

"ま(pine)—uh," the brain subconsciously replied, and Tsukishiro Reiji immediately stopped talking.

His eyes wandered slightly, "I thought you were busy..."

Seeing that he spoke in a breathless voice, and couldn't squeeze out any extra strength at all, Osamu Dazai stopped holding on to this topic: "I've been waiting for you to contact me."

"..." Reiji Tsukishiro didn't know what to say, he did subconsciously avoid Osamu Dazai.

"But it's okay, I already knew you were a coward." Osamu Dazai chuckled.

The coward buried his head in the front of Osamu Dazai's shirt, pursed his lips, and did not speak in anger.

The camel windbreaker raised its arc leisurely, and Osamu Dazai walked out of the wine cellar with the man in his arms.

Snow fell in succession.

"It's snowing." Osamu Dazai said.

Tsukishiro Reiji poked his head out of his arms, trying to catch a few flakes of snow, which melted quickly in the palm of his hand, leaving only a touch of coolness.

"You didn't contact me either." Suddenly, he said in a low voice.

Osamu Dazai's pupils widened slightly, and after confirming that he heard correctly, he couldn't help laughing, "Ha,"

Tsukishiro Reiji glanced away from the corner of his eye, and happened to meet Dazai Osamu's smiling eyes.

Avoiding it like an electric shock, he was inexplicably embarrassed, "Laughing, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Tsukishiro Reiji had a thin skin, and Osamu Dazai stopped teasing him.

Going forward is the police force, Osamu Dazai stopped and put the man on the ground.

Landing on the ground, his feet softened, Tsukishiro Reiji reflexively held Dazai Osamu's arm firmly.

A few months ago, the hideous scar on the other party's right arm flashed through his mind.

Burned by the scene in his memory, Tsukishiro Reiji immediately let go of him, but was held back by Osamu Dazai.

Touching his protruding knuckles, Osamu Dazai said softly, "My illness is cured."

Tsukishiro Reiji doesn't quite believe that mental illness can be cured so easily.

"The police are ahead, I have to go back to Yokohama." Osamu Dazai averted his gaze, not justifying his clumsy lie.

He accepted the conditions of the Supernatural Secret Service Division and joined the Armed Detective Agency. The two parties have not communicated about the specific plan for the whitewashing of the files.

"Be careful." Yuecheng Reiji didn't know what he was going to do, so he could only instruct him palely.

Walking to the door of the distillery, he saw the police force.

The policeman took a look and said to the walkie-talkie: "The victim escaped successfully."

The colleague hurried forward to put a blanket on Reiji Tsukishiro, and stuffed a cup of hot tea into his hand.

"Thank you." Tsukishiro Reiji sips to add water.

A colleague sent a text message to Matsuda to report that she was safe.

[He is safe and sound. 】

Seeing the text message, Matsuda relieved himself and raised his arms to suppress the soreness in his eyes.

Great……

The heartbeat was still beating violently, but it no longer hurt, but the bitterness came up from the root of the tongue.

Matsuda Jinpei suddenly wanted to hear Tsukishiro Reiji's voice, he could say anything.

He gripped the phone tightly, looked at the familiar string of numbers on the screen, closed his eyes, and pressed the dial button.

Drip-drip-drip,

was hung up.

Matsuda Jinpei dialed again.

Hang up again.

Knowing that the phone is most likely not in Tsukishiro Reiji's hands, Matsuda Jinpei was inevitably disappointed, and his eyes dimmed.

Glancing sideways at Shinichi Yamazaki's body, he heard the sound of the police force coming. He picked up the police badge on the ground, unloaded his gun, and walked outside.

//

"Excuse me, is the person in charge of the case investigating the three departments?" After recovering from the hypoxic state, Tsukishiro Reiji felt that his physical strength had recovered, and asked the policeman beside him.

The colleague understood, and replied, "You want to ask Matsuda?"

Tsukishiro Reiji nodded, he always felt uneasy when he didn't see Matsuda Jinpei.

The colleague smiled and reassured: "Matsuda is in the distillery in Yamanashi Prefecture, and Yamazaki Shinichi is there, so don't worry."

"Yamazaki Shinichi?" Tsukishiro Reiji tilted his head.

"Forget that you don't know yet, the gravedigger is the son of Suntory Group Chairman Yamazaki." The police briefly told him how Matsuda Jinpei went through the wine truck and checked the two locked wineries.

"You were taken to Yamazaki Distillery in one of them, and Shinichi Yamazaki took another liquor truck to Yamanashi Prefecture."

The colleague sighed: "Unfortunately, Matsuda was going to come here, but because of an email, he was diverted to Yamanashi Prefecture...otherwise you would have met him."

Tsukishiro Reiji breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to make a call to Jinpei, but remembered that the phone was lost by Shinichi Yamazaki.

"We'll send you home to rest first, and the record is not in a hurry." The colleague said, understanding that he had just narrowly escaped death.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Tsukishiro Reiji nodded.

He went back to Kamiya Street, Snow Rabbit's apartment.

Xuetu accompanied him to buy a new mobile phone, because there happened to be a marketing event, and there were not many people in Yuecheng Reiji's address book, so he changed a phone card by the way.

After logging in to LINE, Reiji Tsukishiro replied to the tutor, editor, etc. one by one, reporting safety.

A day later, the police made a report on the incident.

In the follow-up press conference, the reporters asked questions such as "how to locate the victim" and "why they couldn't find it the first two times" were explained.

"During the investigation of the case, the police deciphered the encrypted information of Yuecheng. This clue played a key role in solving the case..."

The police explained Tsukishiro Reiji's code to the reporter.

[I'll go, awesome! !I remember that Yuecheng spoke after a while after waking up, right?How did you find out in such a short time? ? 】

[God, it's really a detective!I thought it was human! 】

[Subway elderly mobile phone, I have never heard of this barrel. 】

[The police deciphered the information so quickly, it was not as easy as I thought. 】

The press conference was a live broadcast. Unlike the high-spirited discussion in the message area, Reiji Tsukishiro smelled a bit of weirdness from the press conference.

From beginning to end, Matsuda Jinpei was not mentioned as the greatest hero.

And Tsukishiro Reiji hadn't heard from the other party for two whole days, and couldn't get in touch.

He always thought that because of the busy closing period, Matsuda Jinhei couldn't take care of his mobile phone for a while, until he heard the police at the press conference say: "The murderer Yamazaki Shinichi has been shot dead."

There was a little black halo in the field of vision, and Tsukishiro Reiji heard a sharp buzzing sound.

No wonder Matsuda Jinpei lost contact. Killing the murderer was not allowed, not to mention that Yamazaki Shinichi stood behind a consortium.

If the old Yamazaki sues Matsuda Jinpei, it is very likely that Matsuda Jinpei will go to jail instead.

No, no, it is not necessarily Zhenping who shoots.Tsukishiro Reiji desperately convinced himself.

Although Zhen Ping doesn't like some cumbersome police systems, he has always been very principled, and it is impossible to kill the murderer.

Standing up abruptly, he walked towards the entrance, stumbled for a moment, and knocked his knee heavily on the ground, but Tsukishiro Reiji staggered up without feeling the pain.

"What happened?" Snow Rabbit came out of the room and hurriedly helped him up.

"Jinping, I'm going to the police station." Tsukishiro Rei said incoherently.

Xuetu had never seen Reiji so flustered, and kept comforting him: "Don't worry, I'll go with you."

Realizing that he had to see Kurodabei once, Tsukishiro Reiji caught his breath.

"Brother, it's all right." He held Xuetu's hand and said calmly, "I remembered some details of the case, I'll be back tonight."

Police station, search the three departments.

Tsukishiro Reiji saw the policeman who gave him the blanket.

"Sorry, may I ask you to level him..."

Unbearable flashed in the colleague's eyes, "Songtian is being imprisoned for the time being."

Tsukishiro Reiji lowered his eyelids, and the fingertips on the edge of the table turned white.

Colleagues were afraid that Reiji Tsukishiro would feel resentful because of Matsuda Jinpei's murder, and explained: "Shinichi Yamazaki kept provoking Matsuda at that time, and he has a mental appraisal, so he basically wouldn't be sentencing."

In addition, the seven or eight screens at the scene were all live broadcasts of your dying, which stimulated Matsuda.

The colleague did not say this sentence.

"Can I apply to see him?" Tsukishiro Reiji asked.

Colleagues couldn't bear it, but there was nothing they could do about it: "The chaebol continues to exert pressure...I'm afraid it won't work."

Tsukishiro Reiji went to see Kuroda Hei.

"Matsuda Jinpei's law enforcement process does have major loopholes." Kuroda Beibei knew his purpose and said straight to the point.

"I can convince the prosecution to reach an out-of-court settlement, but Jinpei Matsuda must join Inabata for at least a year of testing."

In fact, he knew that Tsukishiro Reiji would definitely come to him, and he had sent Kazami Yuya to communicate with Lao Yamazaki in advance.

Reiji Tsukishiro couldn't believe it, from serving a few years in prison to working at the well end for a year...

Will the old Yamazaki really accept this out-of-court settlement?

Kuroda Hei coughed lightly and explained.

"The Wang Xiangnv system is under the full control of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department." Even the consortium can't find out the news.

"As a system in the testing period, Kazami slightly exaggerated the side effects of the elephant girl."

For example, entering the subconscious of a murderer for a long time will lead to insanity and even irreversible brain damage, turning into an idiot or the like——

"Compared to simply going to jail, Lao Yamazaki is more inclined to completely destroy an excellent policeman." Kuroda Hei made the final decision.

As for how Kazami convinced Lao Yamazaki, according to Kazami: "I have seen Irii people lying on the ground vomiting in the dark, and those Irii people who are obviously mentally abnormal...Old Yamazaki agreed very happily."

"After the lawsuit is withdrawn, the same case cannot be prosecuted twice." Tsukishiro Reiji was thoughtful.

Therefore, a year later, no matter how old Yamazaki tried to deal with Matsuda Jinpei, it was impossible to appeal again.

Seeing that he quickly understood, Kuroda Hei nodded appreciatively: "One year later, I plan to transfer Matsuda Jinhei to the zero team."

Bright and dark?Tsukishiro Reiji felt relieved.

And then, "Is there anything I can do?"

Heiwei Kuroda didn't beat around the bush when he saw that he was so upbeat: "I need to know all the information you know about the organization. And, I hope you can help the police find the list."

Reiji Tsukishiro collected his thoughts, and said, "The goal of the organization is eternal life... About the undercover agent, Shuichi Akai, I think you have already learned about it from Toru Amuro. There is also Keir."

Kuroda Bei secretly jumped in his heart, "Say it."

Reiji Tsukishiro talked about from Ethan Hondo some time ago, an operation that Keir almost exposed, and exposed the old background of the CIA to Kurodabei.

After hearing this, Kuroda Hei couldn't help thinking.

If he hadn't had Tsukishiro Reiji's action report in his hand, he wondered if the other party had secretly laid under the bed of a CIA intelligence officer.

"There is also a USB flash drive, I'm sorry I can't give it to you for the time being." Tsukishiro Reiji said.

Kuroda Hei nodded his head to express his understanding, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Before leaving, Yuecheng Reiji paused and asked, "Can I go see Zhenping?"

"Sorry." Kuroda Hei shook his head.

Tsukishiro Reiji was extremely disappointed.

He really didn't want Xuetu to see him listless, so he called Xuetu: "Brother, the matter is settled. I still have a few documents that I haven't read, so I won't be back today."

When he got home and opened the door, Reiji Tsukishiro couldn't bring himself to turn on the light.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was dark.

Letting go, the bag slipped and fell on the floor of the entrance, Tsukishiro Reiji stood blankly for a while, exhaustion swept over him.

Tsukishiro Reiji walked over with heavy steps, and let himself fall into the sofa——

Suddenly fell into a warm embrace, so scared that he almost jumped up.

Someone is on the couch!

"Who... um!"

One hand deftly covered Tsukishiro Reiji's mouth.

The rough touch of the bandage was passed over.

Osamu Dazai wrapped his other hand around him, turned over, and half pressed him under him.

There was a furry touch on the neck and shoulders, and the breath spread on the collarbone, spreading itching.

Reiji Tsukishiro turned his head to hide, but did not dodge.

Osamu Dazai rubbed his soft silver hair, his voice seemed muffled through the hair.

"Why did you come back?"