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Chapter 4
[Character relationship] What is it?
Takigawa Yuyi frowned, but his eyes didn't stay on the words that popped up for too long.
After all, he was more curious about what he had just done to make Dazai's favor suddenly rise.
"Dazai."
When Osamu Dazai turned around, Yuichi Takigawa couldn't help but stop him.
Looking at each other silently, the young man was expressionless, holding the handkerchief tightly, and asking like a routine: "Apart from suicide, do you have any hobbies?"
Dazai: ?
"Or something I like, I'm suddenly a little curious." Yuichi Takigawa put his hand back into the pocket of the trench coat and said very naturally.
Takigawa Yuichi believes that the reason why he still can't guess Dazai's mind is because he doesn't know himself enough to know the enemy.
As long as you have enough information, you must—
"No." After being stunned for a moment, Osamu Dazai gave the answer.
His drooping eyelashes lifted, and suddenly looked at him with expectant eyes: "But if it's Yuichi, maybe it can make boring things interesting."
Takigawa Yuichi fell silent.
After that, things seemed to get more and more wrong.
Thinking about it carefully, in that dream, there was no warning before Dazai's betrayal.
Understood!
Takigawa Yuichi suddenly woke up.
A person as scary as Dazai might be able to manipulate his own favorability at will.
So the data given by the system is not necessarily true - Dazai must be pretending! Just relax your vigilance!
In this way, Dazai's inexplicable words just now saying that he likes him can also be explained!
Takigawa Yuichi didn't find a flaw in his logic, and quickly regained his confidence.
The corners of his lips twitched, his expression fell into Dazai's eyes, and Yuichi smiled because of his own words.
The young man smiled softly, his side face as pale and soft as snow covered with a layer of light due to the sunset.
Takigawa Yuichi didn't speak, as if he had reached an agreement with himself in tacit understanding, and he could see the distant future with his eyes closed.
Dazai blinked and couldn't help but wonder, "What about Yuichi?"
Takigawa Yuichi: "What?"
Dazai: "I gave the answer, and in exchange, Yuichi has to tell me too."
Is the transaction like this?
Yu Takigawa thought about it for a while, but didn't understand how the topic suddenly came to this point.
But if it's just something you like, it's no big deal to tell the other person.
"Money." Yuichi Takigawa said firmly.
This answer was unexpected and reasonable, even Dazai was stunned.
He looked up, but found that Yuichi's expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his clear eyes.
"For me, it's the most trustworthy existence."
Relatives, friends - as long as there is a thought, there is always the possibility of betrayal.
Takigawa Yuichi didn't think it was necessary to fall in the same place twice.
Therefore, without money, he cannot be at ease.
"I see." Dazai smiled. He seemed to understand the meaning of his friend in an instant. He didn't comment too much, but silently hung up the call from Zhongyuan Zhongyao.
The phone was silent, but Takigawa Yuichi still noticed the prominent word "slug".
"Maybe it's a mission."
"I didn't take it because it was a mission."
"..."
As a model worker, Yuichi Takigawa was briefly persuaded by Dazai's words.
He silently glanced at the subordinates behind him, and sighed with a headache: "Then you don't need to walk back to delay time."
Obviously there is a car!
It takes an hour to get to the port mafia from here!
But Dazai glanced at the setting sun and said confidently, "It's patrol time for the port mafia."
What kind of patrol needs cadres and quasi-cadres to come together!
Takigawa Yuichi couldn't help but turn his face to the side, and found that the children passing by on the side of the road were about to cry with fright.
Noticing his gaze, the followers behind Yuichi Takigawa also turned their heads.
So the mother who was about to take the child away was also frightened and cried.
Yuichi Takigawa: …
He silently took his eyes back, and felt a little guilty: "Dazai-kun."
"Um?"
"Did this happen to you when you were on patrol before?"
Dazai thought about it, and finally answered slowly: "I didn't pay attention."
After all, he is not motivated to do this kind of thing, and mostly adopts the strategic method of directly sending his subordinates out to do things, and then staying in one place to play games.
It's just that Yuichi is here today, so it's a little special.
But then again, the group of guys behind them seem to be annoying.
Chatting and saying something like "Dazai-sama finally cheered up!" - don't you think he can't hear it!
Dazai sneered, and in an instant, the dark idea that these people were bribed by Yuichi to deliberately belittle his existence in front of Yuichi appeared.
But slugs have no brains and probably can't do such a thing.
When he thought that compared to Nakahara Nakaya, he now had the upper hand—Osamu Dazai suddenly felt relieved again.
Takigawa Yuichi sensed the change in his mood, and his pupils began to tremble.
its not right! What is Dazai laughing at!
He's not going to start doing things again, is he? Like just blowing up half the port?
Takigawa Yuichi's expression instantly froze, and he began to look around carefully.
However, with such a glance, he accurately captured the disordered black garbage bags in the corner of the trash can in the distance.
Takigawa Yu was silent for a moment, he frowned, changed his direction and squatted down slowly.
The pile of garbage bags was opened, and a stench came out first, and then a blood-stained head came into view.
Without any hesitation, the boy opened the second one and saw the rest of the body part unsurprisingly.
"It's an idiot to actually do it in Yokohama." Takigawa sighed. He took the handkerchief handed by his subordinates behind him, wiped the blood on his hands, and stood up.
Dazai's expression didn't change. He glanced coldly at the open garbage bag, but smiled when he heard Yuichi's words: "Hey, is it made by someone Yuichi knows?"
Takigawa Yuichi's expression was complicated: "I don't even know you... Look here."
"Although the damage is very large, the incision edge on the other side is very intact, and there are signs of stitching and dismantling."
This is a failure.
There was a row of neat holes in the corner of the bloodless body tissue, which was sutured by the murderer after death.
Dazai Osamu blinked, thinking of the news from Tokyo some time ago.
Human bombs/bombs.
Events that endanger social security have always been the topic of public concern, and catching serial killers is also the responsibility of the police.
It is a pity that six months ago, the murderer surrounded by the spotlight was released due to insufficient evidence after being detained for 24 hours.
Takigawa Yuichi put his hands back in his pockets: "If I remember correctly, this case has been handed over from the search section to the sex handling section."
Speaking of which, Matsuda and the others seem to be the reservists for this class.
If they had been on the Shinkansen, the bomb might not have exploded.
Takikawa Yu sighed, raised his hand and pressed his aching neck: "But since it happened here, I will report this to Mr. Mori."
His palm was behind his neck, and when he tilted his head back, a pair of lavender eyes showed: "Dazai."
"Um?"
"Can I trouble you to write a brief report?"
Dazai Osamu tilted his head innocently: "Of course."
Yuichi Takigawa, who also prepared other remarks: "..."
It was too easy to promise.
Dazai Osamu definitely had some bad idea in mind.
Yu Takigawa frowned and turned his face away silently.
The young man walked slowly, and gently dropped the stamped letter into it as he passed the postbox on the street.
Dazai Osamu stretched his head curiously: "What is that?"
Takigawa Yuichi said in a relaxed tone, "A gift for a friend."
[Today is a sunny day in Japan, the watchdog and his cat have gone missing together, a good day to harvest wheat.]
There was no inscription at the end of the letter, only a bouquet of flowers was attached.
Takigawa Yuichi has no worries that this letter will be intercepted. After all, the meaning contained in it is probably only understood by him and Bai Lan.
Pity.
Takigawa Yuu thought about it.
If it weren't for that sudden dream, he should have infiltrated the Pengel's gang to help his good friend Bai Lan.
Dishes within dishes - when you are two or five boys, it is very exciting to think about it.