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Osamu Dazai pointed his index finger at the armrest of the sofa, "I don't think that Osamu Dazai, who has the rumored 'book' over there, will make any mistakes."

"Book?" Zhongya was stunned, thoughtful, "So that makes sense, Dazai got the book and knew something."

"I'm curious about one thing." Osamu Dazai raised his index finger, "What's going on with Verlaine and Rimbaud on your side."

"Verlaine is directing the assassination work in the port mafia, and Rimbaud is doing his own thing in other countries." Zhong also glanced at the bouquet on the table, and suddenly asked others, "Do you have any arrangements for this bouquet?"

"If you give it to you, it's yours, I don't care."

Nakaya nodded, hugged the two bouquets of flowers to control them from falling into the trash can, and explained to Osamu Dazai, "There are already a lot in the yard, and it's useless to put them here, so we have to throw them away."

Dazai Osamu exaggeratedly covered his heart: "Wow, just throw it away so neatly, I thought you liked sunflowers very much."

"I like it very much, but I don't need it now."

"Okay," Osamu Dazai shrugged, "Then I have a question, even if Mr. Mori over there is going to do something, why didn't Verlaine and Rimbaud help you? As far as I know, the two of them probably wouldn't Just sit back and watch, but I will happily take you away."

Zhong also thought about it, as if he was thinking about a suitable wording, "It should be because Rimbaud is not Rimbaud, and Verlaine is not Verlaine, right?"

"Rimbaud is dead?" Osamu Dazai found something, "Although he is dead, he is still walking in the world?"

"Almost, as you know, I was brought up by Lin Taro, and he called me a god in the world. Since I am a god, I should be accompanied by a maiden." Nakaya nodded and said.

Osamu Dazai showed an indescribable expression, "You mean, Alice is your miko?"

What's the difference between this and Mori Ogai being your miko? !

"I was served by many people besides Alice, and I occasionally went to the shrine in Aomori to perform the apotheosis."

Osamu Dazai looked unpredictable, "Mr. Mori is not only raising little monsters, but also turning them into gods."

"Okay," Osamu Dazai clasped his hands together, "If I'm not wrong, he succeeded, right?"

Without waiting for Chuya's answer, Osamu Dazai said on his own, "Originally, Rimbaud and the people in the Banner Club were all dead, but you selfishly brought them back to the world. This kind of 'resurrection' is really powerful. Mr. Mori probably didn't know at first, only you and that Dazai Osamu knew, right?"

"If this is the case, then you are really terrible, disturbing the peace of the dead."

It was the first time since Chuya came to this world that his expression fluctuated greatly, and he asked almost angrily, "How do you know I'm disturbing them! They obviously don't want to die, I heard it, just before their souls died , they are still saying, 'Help me, Chuya'!"

"They are begging for help!"

Osamu Dazai backed down, "Okay, okay, when I say the wrong thing."

Zhong also gave him a cold look and turned his head.

"What about the others?"

"what?"

Osamu Dazai repeated it patiently, "Other people, except for Rimbaud and the Banner Society, who ask you for help, make offerings to you, and make wishes to you for immortality?"

Chuya pursed his lips, turned his face sideways, his blue eyes were empty, and he didn't know where to look, "...they raised their knives and swords at me, and shot at me."

The medium is also well-raised.

With an unseemly naivety, a learn-from-others demeanor, a serious "goodbye" in parting, a burnout in the face of work, and a strange kindness at times.

"So, Chu is just a little monster." Dazai Osamu concluded, and then Oda Sakunosuke looked at him with disapproving eyes.

They are now hiding in a certain safe house prepared by Osamu Dazai, listening to Osamu Dazai click through the rewards, "Both Oda Saku and I have been offered rewards, but there is no reward, is Mr. Mori so sure that Nakaya will you?" Go back honestly?"

Zhong Ye went over with a headbutt: "Shut up, you are so annoying, you have shed so much blood and talk so much, if you keep arguing, I will send you to Sister Jingzi for practice."

Originally, Osamu Dazai planned to flee to Japan with himself and Nakahara to clean up his crimes. Oda Sakunosuke took the children to other countries and came back after hiding for a while, or it would be good to just settle down outside. As a result, Oda Sakunosuke directly He refused, and just handed over the five children to the reception staff specially arranged by Osamu Dazai to take them abroad, and he stayed behind.

"How could it be possible to let you two children outside." Oda Sakunosuke said so.

Chuya sighed, took a bite of the bread, and frowned. Oda Sakunosuke handed over a bottle of water, "What should we do next? We've only been out for a few days, and there must be too many people being hunted down."

"I can't help it," Osamu Dazai said in a strange tone, "Who made a little guy so happy to help others, with such a bright color scheme, it's hard to catch such a big target."

Nakahara took aim at the cut on Osamu Dazai's arm and poked it hard.

Finally, they decided to leave Yokohama temporarily and go to Aomori to avoid the limelight.

"I lived in Aomori for a long time before coming to Yokohama, so don't worry, it's absolutely fine~"

Osamu Dazai vowed.

The three of them arrived in Aomori overnight, and Dazai Osamu led the way and took them to the safe house.There are many trees in Aomori. Logically speaking, the air should be fresh and full of vegetation, but that kind of smell cannot be smelled in the Central Plains. The tip of the nose smells like the smell of burning incense in a shrine.

"There seems to be something wrong, Dazai." Nakahara Chuya said in a low voice.

Osamu Dazai nodded slightly, "I see, Odasaku, how about you?"

Just as Oda Sakunosuke was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his arms and threw the two teenagers to the ground and rolled, dense bullets shot towards them and fell to the ground, causing holes one after another.

There were rustling sounds from all around, heads poked out one by one, and Nakaya scanned around, surprised to find that there were many familiar faces inside, all of them were ordinary residents who had come to visit Aomori when they came to Aomori.

"what happened?!"

Osamu Dazai took out the gun with a blank expression, "Something is wrong, kill them and leave quickly."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped, "No, Dazai, they are all ordinary people!"

The leader with a gun and a man with a scar on his forehead yelled at them: "Aomori doesn't welcome Fallen Angels! Get out!"

"Get out! Get out! Fallen Angel who brings disaster!"

"It is he who brings the hell of immortality! He brings disaster!"

"We've smashed your shrine! Get out! Or I'll kill you!"

The crowd who once made a wish to him piously and worshiped him with a smile shouted, the black hole's gun was aimed at him, and the words turned into knives and swords,

"Ugly monster, get out!"