Although Dazai usually looks carefree and doesn't look like a serious person, when he really makes a move, he is relentless and presses forward step by step.
Soon, I was pushed back by him to a high place near the sea.
I leaned against the gloomy turbulent waves, looked at Dazai's sand-colored trench coat that was not stained by mud, and gave up resistance.
"You have always been strong." I sighed sincerely.
"I just understand your attack methods," Dazai shrugged, "Your attack methods are too unique, Kirihara-kun~"
I was stunned when I heard this, and then I immediately remembered that there is no Watanabe Tsubasa in this world, only Kirihara Sawa is following his trajectory, but I don't remember it.
"But can you guess what I'm going to do next?" I raised a finger to my lips.
"What are you going to do?" Dazai raised his eyebrows. When he saw me taking a step back, he understood my intention in an instant.
He took a step forward and reached out his hand to hold me. But it was too late, I tilted my head back, and with a faint smile, my whole body fell uncontrollably towards the boundless sea at the bottom of the cliff.
I closed my eyes and opened them again, only to see a familiar figure coming straight towards me from a distance.
It's Dazai.
Like a giant bird, he caught me in the air, and then the moment he plunged into the water, he yanked my left arm, making me paralyzed and unable to struggle.
Just like that, amid the ups and downs of the waves, he pulled me to a shallower place and helped me reconnect my dislocated left arm.
"It's really not easy." I sighed and moved my joints.
"There is no way," Dazai joked with a smile, "The eyeliner above is too complicated, so I have to act... I have to say, our tacit understanding is still good."
I rolled my eyes.
"Okay, no more talk, this water makes me uncomfortable. By the way, why are you here?" I said, taking off my shirt, revealing my naked torso.
Dazai moved his wrist slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said with a smile: "Then I'll have a long story~"
A few days ago.
A man dressed as a traveler, with messy hair, suddenly opened the door of the detective agency.
His eyes were panicked, and he looked at the faces of several detective agency members present and almost spoke before making up his mind and suddenly shouted: "Help me! Someone is trying to harm me!"
"Calm down, sir, you are absolutely safe here." After a short silence, Kunikida reacted first and placed him on the reception sofa.
Maybe that person also noticed his gaffe, and while sitting on the sofa waiting for tea, he rubbed his face several times.
"Thank you," he took a sip of tea, "my name is Murano Ichimura."
"Kunikida is alone, nice to meet you." Kunikida shook hands with him and gave him a short smile.
"Someone wants to kill me," Murano repeated again. He raised his hand to rub his eyebrows. A hole was clearly visible on his elbow, which was very inconsistent with his elegant temperament.
"He did this on the way here," Murano noticed the other person's gaze and smiled bitterly, "There is no doubt that he was warning me not to come here."
"What weapon did he use?" Kunikida's eyes moved back and forth over the hole for several times, but he didn't see anything interesting.
"Jade." Murano looked solemn.
"jade?"
"It's a stone like jade." Murano explained.
Kunikida frowned slightly after hearing this: "How come there are people with this type of superpower?"
"The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders~"
Finally, the voice that gave Kunikida a headache appeared.
Dazai jumped over the coffee table and hugged Murano.
"For example," Dazai raised his voice, "ordinary stones will turn into jade as long as you hold them in your hands, giving them the power to break a person's skull."
"Yes, that's it!" Murano nodded excitedly, his face almost touching Dazai's body.
But this sudden mood change was so coincidental that in Kunikida's eyes it was like a desperate man climbing along a pole.
"Hey, don't you know, Kuniki-kun?" Dazai covered his mouth in surprise.
"This kind of outrageous setting will only appear in the terrible book you are reading!"
"Ouch! How can you say Chengli's poetry is great! His writing is the best in the universe!" Dazai cried and sighed.
Kunikida ignored it and turned to Murano directly: "Sorry, Mr. Murano, our detective agency does not accept this kind of commission."
"Why don't you answer?" Murano stood up tremblingly, "You just don't believe it, you think I'm fake!"
"It's okay, Mr. Kunikida, I'll go." Seeing that the two sides were arguing, Tanizaki walked out of the work station and stood between the two.
"Hey," Kunikida raised his eyes and said, "What this gentleman wants to entrust is a 24-hour bodyguard."
Tanizaki nodded and agreed: "My superpower fits the bill."
Seeing this, not only did he have a suitable solution, but he also thought that whether the matter was true or false, it could be regarded as a kind of experience for Tanizaki.
Kunikida reluctantly agreed.
Dazai squatted aside and remained silent when he saw the deal was concluded.
"Then Tanizaki went and agreed. It was too careless. And it was indeed Han Feizi who did this?" I put on the clothes to dry, with a sad look on my face.
But because my face has not expressed an expression for a long time, it is now a little stiff.
"Don't worry, continue to listen to me." Dazai patted me on the shoulder.
Later, Tanizaki stayed with him for three full days. It was very relaxing and nothing happened.
Until one time, Murano also knew that he was in the wrong and went to another room to get something and was too embarrassed to ask Tanizaki to accompany him.
Naturally, Tanizaki was waiting where he was and did not follow.
It wasn't until ten minutes later that Murano never came back that Tanizaki realized something was wrong almost immediately.
But when he rushed to the house where Murano's accident happened, he searched the whole house but couldn't find a single hair of his.
Just when Tanizaki was confused and anxious, he inadvertently looked up and saw Kajii hurriedly passing by outside the window.
"It's too far-fetched to target Mafia based on this alone." I spread my hands and said lazily.
"Of course it's not just based on this," Dazai bowed his hand and continued, "Later, Adun and Kyoka happened to catch you talking to Kajii on their way back to the detective agency and then left separately. Out of the principle of not letting go of any clues, we divided into Two groups of people are following you and Kajii."
"After all, as a cadre of Mafia, you are very important no matter where you are, right?" Dazai said with a evil smile.
I lowered my head in frustration: "Then you followed us here and bumped into this scene?"
"Hmm~" Dazai narrowed his eyes in agreement. He seemed to want to say something more, but he glanced to the side and stopped talking.
He moved quickly to attack me. Although I was almost knocked down in embarrassment, I still stood my ground and fought back.
"Our little friend is here," Dazai said in a low voice, "Wait a while and I will take you to a safer place... Cooperate with me!"
I nodded in agreement, and then after a few moves, I pretended to be exhausted, and was caught by Dazai after a few moves.
"The corpse is still one of your junior cadres, choose one~" Dazai groaned with a smile. My neck hurt when he squeezed it, and my eyesight turned black, and I almost fainted.
Hearing this, Akutagawa's edges were obviously stiff, but he didn't know how to answer. But when he met my eyes, he understood what I meant in an instant.
"Is that so?" Dazai lowered his eyes, the bottom of his pupils being darker than the deep sea, "Then I can only ask Kirihara to drink another glass of warm milk."
After saying this, his hands increased their strength in vain. I heard the "gurgle" sound coming from the bones of my body, and I completely rolled my eyes and fainted.
