Our social animals do not need an Asura field [Comprehensive]

"Calling you so late, won't it disturb your rest?" Osamu Dazai's voice came from the phone, sounding distorted.

Zhimi turned the phone into hands-free and put it aside, typing on the keyboard of the notebook, searching for information about Fuheshier.In order to prevent misunderstandings and conflicts between superiors and superiors, Qingshi did not do this by himself, but handed it over to his own trumpet who is currently in Yokohama.

Although his personal information is scant, Fuheshier once worked as a magician killer. There are still many traces, but it is different from what Qingshi cares about. It is all information about his working ability. Among them Also mixed in were some mentions of the other party having done "certain jobs".

Qingshi had never imagined it, nor did she understand the so-called "certain jobs", but if the other party used to go out and go in and out with the wives and ladies of rich families, she thought of the strange things that the other party would do occasionally. Speak, feel that you can understand.

People in their line of work would not easily divulge private information. As killers, it is easy to make enemies, and those close to them are more likely to be hurt than themselves...but most people don't have any "close people".Possibly an exception to that?

She didn't find what she wanted on the dark web related to spells, so she changed the direction and found the database of the Magic Masters Association. After all, it is a modern society, and the world also sent her a pass.

She swiped the mouse to flip through the documents, diverting her attention to respond to Osamu Dazai, "No, no. It's just a little unexpected that Mr. Dazai will contact me at this time. Is there any new development in the matter?"

"It's so unfeeling, can't I contact you if it has nothing to do with the incident?" After completing the mission with Nakahara Chuya, Osamu Dazai's image in front of her gradually moved closer to him in the detective agency, "Just now It seems that I heard the sound of the keyboard, could it be that you are busy?"

Edami's hands stopped, and now she decided to concentrate on dealing with Osamu Dazai, and after recalling the two sentences the other party said just now, she asked, "In other words, this is the time for us to 'get to know each other'?"

Osamu Dazai seemed to be smiling lowly on the other end of the phone, Zhi Jian guessed that he was still somewhere outside, and it seemed that he could hear the faint wind from the phone.

He complained in a joking tone, "I already know you very well, but you don't take me seriously, so treat me more carefully, Zhimi."

"Mr. Dazai didn't give me such a chance, that's why this happened." He called her name directly for the first time, and Edami, who was not used to it for a while, stopped for two seconds before retorting, "You don't like it, I know There are too many things, and you want me to understand you, how can there be such a thing?"

"You already know a lot," his tone was soft as if whispering to a lover, and the voice climbed into her ears a little bit, "I mean, you know my business very well, don't you?"

"That depends on what it is." Edami responded conservatively with a bad feeling in his heart.

Osamu Dazai pretended to be thinking on purpose, and didn't speak for a while, only when Edami thought he was going to hang up the phone, he said, "I thought you would tell him everything, but I didn't expect that there are exceptions."

"...what do you mean by 'he'?"

"Isn't the relationship between you brothers and sisters always good?" His tone returned to the original contempt, "Or you don't want us to know about this, oops, I'm sorry, I accidentally found it out, after all, it's very easy to hide something. Difficult, maybe you know?"

Did he see it, or was he simply defrauding her?Osamu Dazai was able to do such a thing, so Edami was not sure for a short time, so she kept silent for the time being.

"If you want not to be discovered, it's better to hide it, and remember to stay away from trouble, ah, but you came back just for trouble, right? You sent me like this, and it's not good at all Here, I am very wronged."

He wasn't making it up, and Edami confirmed it from Dazai Osamu's deliberately contrived tone, and she quickly realized that if she continued making it up, she was just deceiving herself.

"When did you find out?"

"Well, what day was it? ... Probably the day you smiled at me, before we went to the warehouse. I was also shocked, you looked like a completely different person, and you weren't a child. "

From what he said, Zhimi could imagine the other party's smiling expression, but it was not so easy for her to deal with it.Dazai Osamu did not intend to concentrate on covering up a certain news, but when he was talking nonsense, Edami could tell from the many details of his speech, she asked, "So the truth?"

"Well, actually, I thought you'd have to wait until you've heard it before admitting it, but you turned out to be much more honest than I expected." Osamu Dazai dragged out the ending, "I've only slowly confirmed this during this period of time. It’s just a little bit, besides you, there is no one who cares so much about the little slug, right?”

"It doesn't seem like you would say the reason, Dazai-kun?" Maybe she had already expected the possibility of being discovered by the other party, but Edami smiled softly.

"It's better for Ms. Edami to pay attention to things that children don't pay attention to. When you think, you will press your knuckles against your lower lip, and there will be subconscious movements of tilting your head. Maybe this is just Coincidence, but it's also the beginning of a leak of familiarity."

He is as persuasive as a teacher, "Your trust in me is not trust in strangers. Even if you behave like that, occasionally there will be leakage of thinking caused by knowing certain information in advance, including your expectations and speculations about me. ... Can you figure out the subtle difference here?"

She felt that she could quibble a few words on this point, "Ordinary people don't think so."

Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly moved away, but soon approached again, and she could hear it clearly in the hands-free mode.Maybe he changed the position of the phone, for example from left hand to right hand.

"It's true that you have changed a lot, but there are also many things that haven't changed. You haven't been able to hide your attitude. It's like many people who ask for death are still afraid of death, but you are different."

"That doesn't make sense. Maybe I just don't care about death?"

His tone was very flat, "You always hold a concept of looking at death from a higher level, and treat life and death equally, but this attitude is not out of arrogance. Your abnormalities are ordinary and mostly similar. It stands out from the crowd."

"Ah, you can't understand me when I say this, right? After all, it's from my point of view. When you answered the question 'do you believe in the existence of supernatural powers', you clearly realized that there are differences in human dimensions."

Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers on the other end of the phone, "Maybe we are just two-dimensional characters to other people, but the people who look at us may also exist on a certain plane... But you didn't take yourself into this In the stack of planes, it is completely placed on the sidelines."

She was noncommittal, "Did you feel weird at that time?"

"No, no, no matter what, it's time for the dwarf to appear. At first, I thought you were destined to die in love with me, but it turned out that you lied to me, and my spirit was damaged. "

That frivolous tone gave Edema a feeling of deja vu—although the skills were completely directed in different directions, Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru made her feel somewhat similar.

After all, they are not people in the same world, and there will be no conflicts that are actually related to themselves. If they can meet, they may chat unexpectedly.

Edami then recalled some other details.

When she was Sarina, Osamu Dazai seldom patiently explained anything to her. He always left the fragments that combined into an inevitable result for the loser. For him, recognizing her might also be difficult. Just one of those "inevitable outcomes" experiences.

"I lost to you this time?" she asked.

"Oh, is the story between me and you all based on victory or defeat?" Osamu Dazai didn't reply directly to her, and the deliberate retreat between his lips and tongue seemed to be tolerant, but he quickly changed the subject by himself. Talking about the nonsensical case, he sighed and said the last sentence.

"The matter you care about has been handed over to the conjurer. It's better for professionals to handle this kind of matter... But I really want you to be the 'heroine' of this matter."

Zhimi didn't answer, she hung up the phone.

"But you are the protagonist of this world."

After she hung up the phone, Osamu Dazai added the second half of the sentence. He walked down the steps humming a strange tune easily, and then said to himself distressedly, "The matter of dying with that lady is in vain. , where are you going next?"

It couldn't be denied, but things about her interested him again now, and trouble always had its charm, and it might be a rare occasion.

He remembered that "Miss Edami" seemed to be a tourist from the next city in terms of identity?

Putting the phone aside, Zhi Jian swipe the mouse twice more casually, and also found the information about Fuhesher that she wanted to know before, for example, the other party did not have this name originally, and belonged to Yusanjia of the magic world The Buddhist monks in the middle school were expelled because they were bound by Tianyu, who had no magic power.

The Chanyuan family’s inherited spells are ten kinds of shadow spells. I’m afraid Fu Heihui has a closer relationship with him than she originally thought, but with those specious words that Osamu Dazai said before, she has no time to take care of them now. What kind of entanglement is there.

He seemed to be reminding her of something. Is there something else that he discovered but couldn't tell?

Zhi Jian began to feel that it was time for her to go back. If she was not mistaken, no matter whether it was the beginning or the end of this incident, the other party would choose the most important and most critical place.

--Tokyo.

The author has something to say: Unlike Qingshi’s softened attitude towards Maomao’s emotional card, this can only be said to be completely manipulated by the man who took the script. Although there is a little bit of emotional description, what Zhongye received was still family love. Line, there are very few scenes, not because I don't love him, but because I love him too much and want to use him as a 1v1 hero (.

Thank you readers for the nutrient solution irrigated with a negative sense of presence!