The black cloth tied his eyes and his wrists tied, and he was pushed forward by a hand, and as you could tell by the sound of the air currents, he was pushed into a room.

This was followed by the sound of the door shut.

Xigong Yueyu didn't resist very violently, kidnapping this kind of thing, he knew very well how to make himself feel better.

[There are other people in this room who have just dealt with ......]

I hear you. As he entered, he noticed another breath, very close to him.

"Huh?" A brisk voice floated over. The owner of the voice was not nervous at all, unlike the prickly appearance in the bar, now he was the kind of voice that treated poison as honey and sank and rejoiced, so that one could never tell whether it was true or false. He approached happily, almost in the ears of Xigong Yueyu.

Warm, moist and hot breath suddenly approached.

"You've been kidnapped too?"

So Xigong Yueyu tilted his head.

He did know the man's voice.

So the memory rolls back.

- The white cat jumps off the fence.

It walked on the gravel path on its own, as if it could not smell the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

"Bang-"

The sound of a sniper rifle swept by, and the white cat skimmed its ears, and the elongated ears of the plane effectively mitigated the noise. The cat jumped in two or three steps onto the collapsed wall around it, and soon got into a path that no one knew.

It skillfully came to a place far from the flames of war.

There is soothing music playing in the quiet small space, and the cat's perspective can only see the neatly displayed tables and chairs, a few suit pants walking back and forth, and there is no impatience outside. The smell of wine wafts through the air, which makes the cat sleepy.

The white cat jumped on the bar chair, and after stepping in a circle for a while, he was very affectionate and attached to the other three-flowered cat on the bar, sniffing and greeting each other.

"Meow."

The white cat was scooped up by a plain white hand.

"Nishinomiya-kun really likes cats."

The person who caressed the white cat just smiled: "Then Dazai-kun, the deal I said earlier ......"

"Why should I work with a magician?" The young man in the black suit tilted his head, and his eyes fell, and the puck clattered with the liquid in the wine glass.

"You'll say yes." Xigong Heying stood up with the white cat in his arms, and in such a dim and secret environment, his white suit was so conspicuous, as if it had been plated with a layer of silver light. I didn't see him make any movements, and the white cat in his hand suddenly turned into two snow-white pigeons, the doves spread their wings, one hovering over Osamu Dazai's wine glass, and the other resting on his fingers.

Click.

With the snap of fingers, the pigeon on the wine glass turned into a bunch of blooming yellow roses under the gaze of Osamu Dazai, and a crystal drop of water hung from the petals.

Xigong Crane Shadow still had another pigeon in his hand: "Goodbye then." ”

In the midst of the flying pigeon, he disappeared in place.

And Osamu Dazai's expression was gloomy.

He pulled the rose out of the wine, and among the blooming petals was a small note of inconspicuous note, which he might have soaked in if he had picked it up a minute too late.

This note with the most valuable information at the moment was stuffed in the flower core.

"It's an expensive stamen." He threw the bouquet of roses into the trash, his expression turned cloudy to sunny, and he waved to the boss who had witnessed everything, "Boss—change me a glass of wine—"

The hour hand ticked to twelve o'clock in the evening, and the door of the bar was pushed again, and two people who Osamu Dazai could recognize by the footsteps walked in.

"Ango, Odasaku."

"Dazai-kun came really early today." Ango Sakaguchi stood still from a distance, his nose flapping, "You didn't go to dispose of the corpse today, did you?" ”

Osamu Dazai slowly exhaled: "I saw a nasty person and was given a handful of ugly flowers. ”

"Oh?"

When he said this, even Oda Sakura looked sideways slightly, his hair swayed, and he was obviously attracted by the word "flower".

The gossip is not very attractive, but Osamu Dazai's gossip is very attractive for some reason.

"Don't get me wrong." Osamu Dazai held the small note with information between his fingers, "I just made a deal with someone." Speaking of which, Ango is also an intelligence officer......"

Ango Sakaguchi, Mafia's intelligence officer, has more information in his brain than gold. But now it's time to get off work, and he's just a pitiful social animal who doesn't necessarily get off work at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night to relax. Especially in the recent wars, he worked overtime and could smell the rotten smell of corpses every day.

"Yokohama has been coming to Yokohama recently, and a great person has come."

"The person who can make Dazai say that must be very powerful." Oda Sakunosuke has seen the flowers in the garbage can, they are not ugly at all, they are the most beautiful time, every petal is full of life, but this vitality is discarded in the rotten garbage, adding a corrupt beauty, "What kind of person is it?" ”

"It's a seller of information...... "Osamu Dazai put the note away and thought about it carefully, "Magician." ”

He looked at the place where the pigeon had disappeared.

"A magician who pretends to be a ghost."

……

Xigong Yueyu felt that maybe he shouldn't let the vest ...... Oh no, let my brother tease Osamu Dazai.

It's really hard to get a cat's curiosity aroused after it's aroused, especially a capable and thorny cat like Osamu Dazai.

He's been traveling for some years.

All along, he was accompanied by a small dilapidated system - now the system lives in the meniscus earrings he bought.

He was like a non-recyclable debris discarded everywhere by the turbulence of time and space, and happened to run into an outdated program that had been abandoned by the main system due to program corruption, so the two homeless children teamed up here and struggled to survive.

When he first arrived, he was reincarnated as a baby, and the system was slow and lacked energy, so he could only pinch out a child's vest. Xigong Yueyu hesitated for a long time before deciding to use all the energy he had saved to exchange for the growth of the vest, and then fortunately he succeeded, and he used Xigong Crane Shadow's identity to do many things that were inconvenient for him to do.

As a traverser, the world has an instinctive rejection of him, and Xigong Yueyu had to experience extremely unlucky things every day when he was a child, like being chased by wild dogs on the road, choking on drinking water, and falling flat when he looked down at the road...... Even after a certain day, the system told him that if he wanted to continue to survive in this world, he would have to pay a certain "price".

Ten points of energy in exchange for one day's "right of residence".

For more than ten years, the price he has paid in this world is too much. When it comes to sunk costs alone, that's a terrible number.

Therefore.

He Kira Yoshikage、Ahhh......h He has a peaceful life in the West Palace, and no one wants to stop him!

Osamu Dazai pinched his throat in surprise and said, "You were kidnapped too?" ”

"Will someone come to our rescue?"

Xigong Yueyu's hands were tied behind his back, and his eyes were also covered with black cloth, covering most of his face, but his mouth was not gagged. Some inappropriate things passed through his mind, and he quickly stopped.

The rough hemp rope grinded his wrists, and he was familiar with this way of binding, and the more he struggled, the tighter the tie.

Osamu Dazai was still chattering in his ear: "Are you scared? They seem to have to ask for a ransom of 10 million before they let him go. If you don't give us money within three days, you're going to kill us. ”

Xigong Yueyu perked up and couldn't help but answer: "What? Only 10 million? Is it the yen? Maybe it's okay to talk about dollars......"

Osamu Dazai: "......"

Xigong Yueyu: "......"