Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

Chapter 13

"Aren't you afraid of what I will do to you?"

The whispering sound close to her ear made He Quanlian's ears numb, and she was almost distracted by this inadvertently seductive magnetic voice.

He pinched his thigh with the palm hanging by his side, and took a small deep breath, trying to wake himself up.

——Otherwise, he couldn't help but want to stretch his claws towards Mr. Dazai's waist.

"I believe in you." He Quanlian replied in seconds.

He raised his head and smiled brightly, without a trace of hypocrisy.

"..." Osamu Dazai couldn't help but fell silent.

Osamu Dazai didn't know what the source of Izumi Ren's trust in him was, but it was the first time in his life that he experienced such wholehearted trust, and an inexplicable sense of strangeness suddenly rose in his heart.

In addition, there is still a trace of vigilance and suspicion.

His iris-colored pupils stared at the soft black hair beside him without blinking, and a fleeting deepness flashed in his eyes.

"sure."

Finally, he agreed with a smile.

But before He Quanlian's lowered eyelids burst into a sly light, he put down the arm that was pinching the opponent's chin, turned his palm up, and placed it in front of He Quanlian.

He Quanlian stared at the white palm in bewilderment for a long while, and a question mark slowly appeared above her head.

"Pay me." Osamu Dazai shook his palm with a smile on his face, "When I'm so busy, you still have to hire me to walk the road with you and chat with you. You don't expect it to be free, kid."

His smile became brighter, "I'm not such a cheap man."

He Quanlian: "..."

The perfect atmosphere that had been prepared just now was in vain in an instant.

Just as the so-called chess meets the opponent, Osamu Dazai's lines made Izumi Ren completely speechless.

This dog man puts himself and money on the same balance, what else can he say?

He Quanlian was silent for a second, but she still struggled to pay for the only food expenses for the next week, her eyes were filled with pain.

For the mission, he endured it.

However, Osamu Dazai, a troublemaker, was still unsatisfied even though he could cut meat and feed it to eagles. There was some inexplicable oppression in his smile: "Do I look like such a vulgar person who would bend his waist for money?"

...isn't it like that?

Seeing that the food expenses seemed to be saved, He Quanlian immediately retracted her hand, the speed was so fast that only afterimages remained.

He breathed a sigh of relief silently, but his face was clearly confused: "...Then what you want is a meeting ceremony or something? If I can do it... Do you have any specific requirements?"

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai also pinched his chin hesitantly, and thought deeply.

Although he just wanted to amuse this funny kid, he had to do a whole set of acting to be real.

But in fact, as a cadre, he is rich, powerful and powerful, so he can ask his subordinates to buy whatever he wants, and there is nothing he likes from the bottom of his heart.

But for some reason, after thinking of the word gift, a beautiful azure blue flower bouquet blooming in his office suddenly appeared in his mind.

Bathed in the sun, the petals swayed gently, as if coated with a layer of bright gold. Just looking at the bouquet of flowers, one can think of the incomparable sincerity of the gift giver when they bought it.

That emotion that confuses and intrigues him.

As a result, the lips opened automatically, and spit out a series of ethereal murmurs: "...flowers."

"Flower?" He Quanlian was even more confused, as long as it is a flower, is it all right?It was simpler than he thought, "What color?"

"Color, it's very simple." Dazai Osamu clapped his hands lightly, and replied with a smile, "Just colorful white."

He Quanlian who was about to pat her chest in response: "..."

--what? ?

"That's right, I want colorful white flowers."

Osamu Dazai nodded with a happy face, and repeated it again, feeling that his taste is quite good.

He glanced at the expression of He Quanlian, who was a little suspicious of life, and patted the other party's shoulder with a smile: "Okay, it's so decided, knowing that you can't get it out for the time being, I can extend your time limit for a few days."

Seeing him showing a look of caring for me, Iquanlian's face was almost distorted, and the little favorability he had just raised for Osamu Dazai disappeared in an instant.

This guy was really bad, ten thousand times worse than he imagined.

How could there be that kind of flower in this world, what the hell is this colorful white? !

However, the progress of the matter could no longer allow him to refuse. Osamu Dazai pulled him forward with a smile on his face, perfectly followed the persona who was chatting with him, and talked with him along the way, from poetry to life It's short, and the stars and moons I talked about from the short life.

Even though it was the development that He Quanlian expected, but... After walking this way, He Quanlian's smile has aged a lot with the naked eye.

He didn't get any information out, instead he had to gossip about useless things. Not only his physical strength, but also his brain cells were almost exhausted.

This encounter almost gave Izumi Ren a deep understanding of Osamu Dazai's weird character.If possible, until the last moment, he didn't want to let the Kaitou confront Dazai again.

Wouldn't it be nice to find another target person in a casual way? Why do you want to die.

"where do you go to school?"

No, Osamu Dazai came to spy on him again.

However, Izumi Ren didn't intend to lie. If she lied in front of someone like Osamu Dazai, it would be herself who would eventually expose her flaws.

"Tokyo, Romance Academy, sophomore." Hequanlian raised her chin deliberately proudly: "How about it, I'm already a sophomore at this age, do you think I'm a genius?"

However, Osamu Dazai spread his hands out of face: "Unfortunately, I don't know the school system, but if you want to be praised, I can support you."

He blinked at He Quanlian, and in the next second he clapped his palms with a smirk on his face, and his voice didn't fluctuate: "Wow, that's great."

Absolutely devoid of any soul.

"...I'm really sorry for embarrassing you." He Quanlian couldn't bear to look directly away.

However, in this seemingly casual topic, he noticed the heavy fate of Osamu Dazai, unable to go to school, being exploited by black-hearted companies for labor at will, and going out to fight at this age. Too many things.

He Quanlian's heart softened a lot involuntarily, and she didn't care so much about Dazai Osamu's deliberate trickery just now.

One of the two pretended to be lively, and the other pretended to be innocent. No matter what they thought in their hearts, they seemed to have a good atmosphere and walked forward casually.

But the sudden enemy suddenly appeared from the layers of brick and tile buildings, all wearing protective clothing, holding guns, approaching the two step by step.

It doesn't seem to be aimless, but Toki has targeted Osamu Dazai early in the morning.

These people are different from pickpockets and other small fights. Everyone exudes a bloody murderous look, and their eyes are cold and devoid of any emotion.

He Quanlian can feel that she is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, facing these brutal enemies, there is no room for resistance.

Fortunately, he is only incidental, and the main target is Osamu Dazai.

If it was that Dazai, he must have anticipated this attack and made preparations.

When Izumi Ren looked confidently at Dazai Osamu beside him, she found that the smiling Dazai Osamu took a step back and came behind him, and then grabbed his shoulders with both hands, pressing down hard He couldn't move.

A voice so hateful that the teeth were itching rang in his ears: "The enemy has appeared, and now we can only rely on you to defeat them. Go, Pikachu!"

He Quanlian: "......????"

In an instant, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his neck twisted to look back: "Huh?... What about you! Why don't you do anything?!"

Osamu Dazai blinked innocently: "I'm just in charge of chatting with you, and not in charge of protecting your personal safety. Have you misunderstood something?"

He also shook his head confidently, and spread his hands: "Besides, I am super weak. Now my subordinates are not by my side, and I have no fighting power."

He Quanlian: "..."

He Quanlian finally realized that he, the dignified fraudster, would be tricked by others one day!

The consequence is still the kind that bets on life!

Very good, now Izumi Ren wants to grab Dazai Osamu's head and smash it against the wall.

However, the immediate crisis is gradually approaching, and the enemy will not wait for Hequanlian to be ready. Rather than teaching Dazai a lesson, Hequanlian should be more worried about his own safety.

He quickly took out the taser gun from his waist, straightened his arms, aimed the gun at the nearest enemy with almost no pause, and then pulled the trigger.

The bullet precisely hit the enemy's chest, and the azure electric wire danced in the air instantly.

He Quanlian couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly, thanks to the fact that in order to become a good magician, he even found someone to learn marksmanship, even in this dangerous world, he can still have the advantage of saving his life.

It's just that the expected scene of the enemy falling down didn't come true. Even after being shocked by the electric shock, the enemy was still moving forward steadily, and he didn't pay attention to his little electric shock gun at all.

Electric shock failed? !

He Quanlian pulled the trigger a few more times in disbelief, and all the bullets hit the enemy, but they were still useless.

His mind was in a mess, when he heard Dazai Osamu's smiling voice again: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to remind you, the protective clothing they wear can resist electric current."

"........."

He Quanlian's string called reason broke with a bang.

At this moment, he not only wanted to throw Osamu Dazai to the wall, but also wanted to make up his feet to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The author has something to say: Dazai Osamu: I want colorful white!

He Quanlian thought in her heart: ... I think you look like a white man!stand still!I beat you to death! !

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On this day, Izumi Ren finally realized the fear of Osamu Dazai.

Then he couldn't help kicking his foot angrily.

But in fact, in terms of physical skills alone, Izumi Ren can only be overwhelmed by Osamu Dazai, huh.