Hey, 10 million, it doesn't seem like a big problem for him now.

Ask him for a thousand points of system energy, that is what kills him.

In front of Osamu Dazai, he did not rely on the power of the system, but tried to recall the magic knowledge he had learned. In a sense, the vest will, and so will he, but he doesn't have the proficiency of the vest.

Just tied up and escaped, this little thing, he can still operate.

The hemp rope that restrained his wrist was finally released, and Nishinomiya Yueyu did not show any abnormality at the first time, but maintained the status quo, and only in the middle of Dazai's words did he suddenly let go of the rope and took a step in his direction.

Then.

hugged Osamu Dazai tightly.

- with the strength that can strangle a person.

"I'm scared." He said.

- in a non-wavering tone.

"Hmm......" Osamu Dazai wanted to say something.

But Nishinomiya Yueyu clasped his arm tightly and restrained all movements, both of them were not very developed, they were not tall, Xigong Yueyu was obviously shorter, and the young man's thin chin happened to be against Osamu Dazai's shoulder socket.

Hey? This guy is a little thinner than him.

But isn't he from a good family?

A little doubt flashed through Dazai's mind. Standing there like a doll and being held - he didn't have this experience, but fortunately his brain was still working, and he still couldn't stop talking: "Did you untie the rope yourself?" ”

Because he was strangled, his voice was like a big goose that had been choked by the neck, squeezing out with difficulty.

Nishinomiya didn't take off the black cloth that blocked his view, but he raised his head slightly, facing the direction of Osamu Dazai. The two of them were so close together that they could almost hear each other's steady heartbeats, and they could feel their breaths together, and the temperature was piercing through the fabric at a slow but powerful speed.

Nishinomiya Yueyu was convinced that Osamu Dazai didn't have a gun on him.

But whether there is something like a small blade entrained, he is not sure. Because he himself has some self-defense equipment.

He felt Osamu Dazai's wrist, which was also slender, with bones under the skin, barely any flesh, wrapped in a thin layer of bandages that covered the original touch of the skin.

Then there is the twine that is tied.

[According to the investigation, Osamu Dazai was obviously able to escape the bondage on his own.] The system intimately added to him, [He was uneasy and kind. 】

"Commander, apparently this kidnapping was planned by him......

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......The image of the system in my mind is an irregular circle, with stickman hands and feet, and two sesame seed-like eyes, at this time, it has a small hand stretched out to the round braincase, [My calculation is too slow, woo. 】

The retired commander scratched his head in his mind, but Nishinomiya Yueyu still had to deal with Osamu Dazai.

He quickly felt the position of the knot, and untied the rope in three or two clicks.

Now both of them were liberated.

Nishinomiya wanted to tear off the blindfolded black cloth by himself, but Osamu Dazai was faster than him, and he only noticed two slightly cool fingers on his cheeks, squeezed through the gap in the black cloth, and untied the knot in three or two clicks.

This is beyond the flexibility of ordinary people, and he does not believe that he cannot untie the knot.

"You're so good that you can escape from bondage." Osamu Dazai smiled.

At the moment, the wide suit was not draped over him, but the vest suit on his body still lined the young man's body very weakly, and regardless of his mafia status, he seemed to be just a sixteen-year-old child.

A sixteen-year-old ...... Demon.

"My brother is a magician." Xigong Yueyu rubbed his wrists, the young man's skin was sensitive and fragile, and there was already a light layer of crimson on it, "He taught me this." ”

He expertly pushed the pot to the vest.

He looked at Osamu Dazai, and it was the first time he had seen this person so closely. Maybe he hasn't been harmed by Osamu Dazai, he doesn't have that fear filter, he just thinks that this kid looks a lot like that in a suit.

Short, fluffy hair, a bandage that covers one eye, and a vague smell of blood, belong to people who can be found at a glance even if they are thrown into the crowd.

Xigong Yueyu stood on tiptoe again and glanced at the small window that was breathable, and the small square could not pass through at all except crushing them. So he turned around and stood back beside Osamu Dazai, hesitated twice, and hesitated: "This ......"

"Ten million, can you really redeem us?"

“……”

Osamu Dazai smelled the ugly smell of money, and he felt a deep malice when he was not short of money but needed to work for his boss in order to receive a salary.

Damn, the next time I robbed, the lion opened his mouth to report a billion.

"My brother should be willing to pay this ten million for me." Nishinomiya Yueyu kept observing Osamu Dazai, "What about you?" Or I'll ask my brother to help save you. ”

"No......" Osamu Dazai refused, and thought that the black-hearted boss of Mori Ouwai would definitely not take 10 million to ransom him back, and Mr. Mori would only tell him to escape by himself.

He had a heart attack inexplicably.

…… I was angry with such a low-level agitation.

However, Xigong Yueyu still had the same face that didn't know anything, as if she was tired, squatting in the corner against the wall, her expensive clothes rubbing against the wall, her face full of innocence.

He couldn't see anything special about this man. At least compared to his brother, it's too commonplace.

Nishinomiya Tsurukage is like glowing wherever he goes, and he will never forget those bells and whistles magic tricks, and after a few encounters, Osamu Dazai felt that it was a human being with incomparably excellent physical strength and intelligence. The Xigong Yueyu in front of him is just a well-behaved student, except for being quite calm, there seems to be nothing special about it.

Overly calm. I saw Xigong Yueyu narrowing her pale blue pupils, bowing her head slightly, and the hair on her forehead also hung down.

The lower it hangs, the lower it gets...... The lower it hangs, the lower it gets......

"What are you doing?"

Nishinomiya Yueyu raised her eyes and glanced at Osamu Dazai, as a matter of course: "Sleep." ”

"......" Osamu Dazai was vain, speechless.

"Don't sleep," he squatted down as well, "what if you fall asleep and miss the chance to escape?" Don't you think it's cold on the ground? ”

"Oh...... Habitual to a terrorist attack in the United States. Xigong Yueyu didn't want to sleep, he yawned, "I don't seem to have asked your name yet, you see that we are all so unlucky, it is better to make friends." ”

Although they knew each other's names, they introduced themselves very falsely.

"Xigong Yueyu, just returned from studying in the United States."

"Osamu Dazai...... Just a poor assistant to a doctor. Osamu Dazai wanted to scold Mori Ouwai a few more words, so he forcibly held back, if the hateful black-hearted leader knew that Nishinomiya Yueyu was tossed by him like this, he would definitely let him work overtime for a few more months.

But.

Osamu Dazai actually knew what Mori Ouwai wanted, and the old fox just wanted a more forbearant approach.

If、If Nishinomiya Tsurukage and them are not a cooperative relationship...... If you can bring such people into the organization...... It's an intelligence officer and a cash cow...... If he becomes the boss, he also wants to pick up such a talent and come back to work.

Mr. Sen's words must be willing to raise a Xigong Yueyu who can only eat white rice as an ornamental item for the sake of Nishinomiya Tsurukage.

It's better to keep it forever and trap the white dove in the palm of your hand.

……

There is no clock in the small dark room, and there is no sound from the outside world, so it is easy to be confused.

I don't know how long it took for the light from the small square above to move from the left to the right, and the two of them heard some unusual sounds.

"Goo."

"Goo."

Xigong Yueyu: "Goo-goo-goo." He made the same sound as a pigeon.

Under Osamu Dazai's astonished gaze, the two pigeons squeezed into the small square, and then stopped affectionately at the fingertips of Nishinomiya Yueyu, their feathers rubbing against their fingers.

"My brother said he would come to our rescue."

"I have a very serious question." Osamu Dazai stared at the two pigeons, "Do you and your brother know the language of pigeons?" ”

"It's a secret." Xigong Yueyu stroked the feathers of the two pigeons, and he liked them very much. They are the magician's extended arms, extra eyes.

After all.

No one said that.

The vest can only be used to pinch people.

"Dazai-kun has you ever seen Gollum and Pigeon?"

"Goo and Pigeon?" Osamu Dazai reacted tentatively and continued to pretend to be stupid, "It's just that a very famous magician came to Yokohama recently, and he seems to like pigeon-related magic, ah, speaking of which, you look very similar to that magician, and your surname is the same." It's hard to ......"

"That's probably my brother."

Rescue will come soon, and Xigong Yueyu is obviously in a better mood. He stood up, put the two white doves back into the small lattice of the window, and took a few steps backwards himself, nesting in the corner.

This posture is a bit like dodging an earthquake...... As soon as Osamu Dazai thought of this, the ground under his feet shook violently.

The house was obviously an abandoned building, and when the ground shook, a lot of debris and dust fell from the ceiling, and it was all over the face, except for the corners where it was firm, and there were few collapsed parts.

There was a loud bang.

The door was slammed open.

And with it came a black irregular shell - a man.

He slammed into the door panel and rolled a few times along the inertia before he stopped dying, already with less air in and more air out. Nishinomiya didn't know this person, but he guessed that this was the person who kidnapped him.

"Zhongyuan-kun, it's not a good choice to use your abilities in this kind of tofu scum project."

"Hey, is Dazai really here?"

He was dying, and his buzzing ears heard the voice of the white devil, and the devastating orange-haired devil. In the blurred vision, two shadows came together.

Although it is black and white, they are all the same indifference.

"He's going to die."

"Well, that's pathetic." Xigong Yueyu thought that in order to live, he had been busy for more than ten years and had not taken a vacation, and if he died suddenly before he could enjoy it, he would definitely become a resentful spirit to take revenge.

"Oh, that's nice." Osamu Dazai said something completely different, "I just died." ”

"Then let him rest."

Xigong Yueyu stood up, looked at Xigong Heying, and quickly staggered. He doesn't like to look at the vest very much, and when his vision overlaps, he always feels strange when he looks at himself.

Osamu Dazai captured this subtle awkwardness, and he stood further forward than Nishinomiya Tsuki, and when he got up, he turned his back to him and faced Nishinomiya Tsurukage.

His expression was strange, and there was a slight provocation in his scrutiny. Because he knew that Nishinomiya Crane Shadow would definitely be able to guess that this kidnapping was planned by him. But what about being guessed? He completely plucked himself out, and even himself was a "victim" of this shabby and crazy organization.

This expression can be seen by Xigong Heying, but it will not be discovered by Xigong Yueyu.

He just needs to let Nishinomiya Tsurukage understand that as long as Nishinomiya Yueyu is in Yokohama, they will always have a way to pinch him.

……

Nishinomiya Yueyu stroked the hair on his forehead.

It's weird.

He can see the back of Osamu Dazai from his own perspective, and he has a vest perspective to look at the front of Osamu Dazai, combined with it, wouldn't it be possible to directly 3D model it in his mind? If he is given a 3D printer that connects to the nerves of the brain, he will immediately print out Osamu Dazai's strange expression.

Then tie two demon horns, tie a black tail, and put on a suit vest.

Make Dazai Osamu brand instant noodle press.

It will definitely be sold to people in all over Yokohama to ward off evil spirits...... Stop crying!