Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

Chapter 54

"who are you?"

When being questioned by the young man with deep eyes, the tension in He Quanlian's heart almost reached its peak.

In fact, almost every sentence of Osamu Dazai's words hit the point.

His identity is fake, the location of his hometown is fake, and even the existence of his parents is fake.

Although the system said that everything has been arranged for him, so that he will not be suspected by others, but the fake is fake after all. When Osamu Dazai exposed his true face, his pupils constricted nervously, and his Adam's apple twitched uneasily.

What should I do, what should I do when this is needed, should I refuse to admit it, or find an excuse to say that my hometown has moved, anyway, with his mouth, he can say whatever he wants.

But in this way, the location of the move needs to be explained in detail before the fox can be dealt with. After telling a lie, he has to tell countless lies to fill up the lie.

Vicious circle.

He Quanlian was tangled in thinking, he felt the pleasant scenery around him go away in an instant, the beautiful scenery gradually collapsed, and in the blank hell, looking down on him from above was Dazai Osamu's expressionless face .

As long as you meet his gaze, you will feel a cold feeling that everything is seen through. He always smiles and shows this kind of expression, which makes He Quanlian's mentality even more unstable.

Tsk, where on earth did he show his feet, so that Osamu Dazai sent his subordinates to visit the address of his hometown!

??????and many more?

A doubt suddenly flashed across He Quanlian's eyes.

He remembered that when he filled in the information, he deliberately abbreviated the address of his hometown, and only wrote a county, and it would take about five or six hours to go to that county from Yokohama. How did the mafia subordinate find the exact location? of?

Could it be... Osamu Dazai didn't have enough evidence, so he was defrauding him?

At this time, it was obvious that he had fallen into Dazai Osamu's trap when he said that he had moved, and he and Izumi Ren's palms were loosely closed, and finally decided to give it a go.

Trust his instincts.

"I don't understand what you're saying at all." He was so nervous that even he could feel the obviously changed voice, and he also deliberately slowed down his tone, making himself more like a person full of doubts, "What doesn't exist, have you really been to my hometown?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Osamu Dazai with a natural expression: "They live next to the village near the foot of the mountain, but I really don't go back very often, and I'm not familiar with it."

"In addition, how is the relationship between my parents and me? Why should I be judged by you, an outsider."

In the end, he still complained a little angrily.

But in fact, the beating frequency of his heart began to speed up, his body tensed up to the extreme, and he even turned his gaze away from Osamu Dazai, intentionally angrily poking the dirt on the ground with a stone, using anger to cover up his tension.

Since he couldn't see Osamu Dazai's face, he didn't know whether Osamu Dazai would believe him after hearing his explanation, but he was sure that Osamu Dazai was still watching his actions, and as long as he showed any lies, he would be exposed in public .

A strange silence continued to spread between the two, and He Quanlian was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Now he regrets coming to such a place where there is no way to escape with Osamu Dazai, and the feeling of being interrogated is probably no less than this.

"Lian! Look at the sky!"

Suddenly, Osamu Dazai's joyful tone suddenly rang in his ears.

This kind of happy voice dispelled the boredom around her, and made He Quanlian's mood relax a lot involuntarily.

And when He Quanlian raised his head, a bright light flashed across his field of vision, adding another touch of color to those shining silver eyes.

"This is..." He Quanlian was taken aback, her eyes widened a little, "Meteor?"

At this time, Osamu Dazai, who had clasped his hands in front of his chest and closed his eyes with his head down, secretly opened one eye and looked at him, sighing regretfully: "When the meteor comes, you should make a wish, right? Congratulations on your perfect missed timing."

"..."

He Quanlian had nothing to say. Who would have thought that the atmosphere that was still tense in the last second would suddenly turn into holding hands and wishing on the stars in the next second? ?

Forgive him for changing his identity so quickly that he couldn't adapt at all.

But looking at Dazai Osamu who spoke in an intimate tone as if everything that happened just now was an illusion, he felt ashamed.

You deserve to be able to brush off such a serious matter.

"Ah!" Osamu Dazai's eyes sparkled, he kept clasping his hands, and looked up into space, "Here it comes again, meteor!"

Hearing this, He Quanlian hastily raised her head and looked at the sky, not forgetting to imitate his appearance and clasped her hands in front of her chest, making a wish.

The falling meteors left the most dazzling traces in his field of vision, which can be called the most beautiful miracle during the twenty years of his life in Hequanlian.

Stars were shining in the dark night sky, and a full moon in the sky exuded a faint light, illuminating his surroundings clearly.

The white meteor streaked across the sky, seeming to divide the whole sky into two parts, light and dark, but that kind of beauty was too short-lived, and it was silent in the night sky in the blink of an eye.

Meteors, or meteor clusters, were originally extremely rare things to see.

The probability that it happened to meet He Quanlian and the others was almost less than one percent.

Then they should not have appeared here by accident, but someone had learned of their existence in advance and deliberately took him here to wait.

He Quanlian looked at Osamu Dazai who was looking up at the sky from his side, and the corners of his lips drew an arc, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

But at the same time, doubts arose in his heart. Since Dazai Osamu's purpose was not to expose his disguise, what was the purpose of those questioning just now?

He Quanlian felt that she was caught in an invisible vortex. On the one hand, she was warmed by the dreamy night that Osamu Dazai gave him, and on the other hand, she was wary because of Osamu Dazai's capricious character.

But no matter what, Dazai Osamu is still the same Dazai Osamu, he has not changed, and Izumi Ren has almost adapted to his personality.

"It's pretty." Seemingly noticing his gaze, Osamu Dazai turned his head to look over, and met his gaze with a smile on his face.

He Quanlian was startled by those eyes that were as clear as moonlight, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid her sight: "...um."

In fact, in the match between him and Osamu Dazai, no matter the outcome, he is the one who deceives, and he is the one who feels guilty.

"Actually, I think it doesn't matter if you are Tsukikage Mask, Lian."

And at this time, Dazai Osamu's lines almost made Ren Izumi jump from the ground in shock.

Osamu Dazai looked at him with a smile. Under the moonlight, a slight smile appeared on his handsome face: "Because I like you and Tsukage very much."

"..."

He Quanlian was at a loss for a moment.

Even if it was fake, the sense of security these words brought him was enough to move him.

However, He Quanlian couldn't answer his question directly, so she could only bend a smile and paced forward in order to relieve the tension: "Thank you so much."

He walked forward step by step, but his mind was full of the meaning of Dazai Osamu's words, so he didn't notice the uneven stone in front of him.

And in the next second, he had already stepped on the big rock, slipped his foot, and fell straight forward with his upper body.

However, he was currently on the edge of a bottomless cliff. When he fell, his whole body rushed towards the cliff, and he was about to fall into the abyss of hundreds of feet.

"careful!"

Hequanlian seemed to have heard Dazai Osamu's urgent reminder, and it was precisely because of this that he quickly suppressed the idea of ??????stepping in midair to restore his balance.

It is absolutely stupid to expose one's abilities in front of Osamu Dazai, and now, even if one falls off a cliff, one must not show one's feet.

So, He Quanlian gritted her teeth, let herself be swallowed by gravity, and fell towards the dense forest below.

Surrounded by howling winds, he tried his best to open his arms and fall steadily. When he passed through the dense leaves, he realized that there was a clear river below.

With a slight thought, in order to prevent Osamu Dazai, who found him next, from catching any clues, he closed his eyes and let himself fall into the icy river.

The coldness on the skin almost made He Quanlian shiver. The night of this season, especially after the cool wind blows, is still a bit chilly.

Surrounded by water, He Quanlian opened her eyes, and could still see the bubbles gushing out of the surrounding area.

The young man struggled violently to surface, shaking off the water droplets above his head vigorously, his black hair looked extraordinary and free from dust under the moonlight, coupled with the young man's handsome face, he looked like a fairy playing in the forest.

He Quanlian swam ashore from the river with her whole body wet, twisted her dripping blouse casually, and sighed silently.

He felt like a well-drenched chicken, and in order to dispel Osamu Dazai's doubts, he really worked hard.

After all this was done, Izumi Ren had time to look at his current position. The water level here was almost as high as the winding path before going up the mountain, and above was a cliff with no end in sight. He wanted to make sure whether Osamu Dazai was still there. It is also impossible to do.

To make matters worse, his mobile phone couldn't be turned on due to the water, and even if he could transform into a mobile phone again, he didn't memorize the phone number, so he couldn't communicate with Osamu Dazai at all.

In desperation, He Quanlian could only walk along the river.

With Osamu Dazai's intelligence, he would definitely go to the place where the two got off the car and wait first, or call his subordinates urgently to search in the mountains together, so as long as he can reach the location of the sports car, he can meet up.

His calculations were good, and he actually walked along the river to the avenue, but there were no specific coordinates, so he couldn't find the location of the sports car, so he walked back according to his feeling and hurried for a quarter of an hour without seeing it. The shadow of half a car.

In addition, at night, no one passed this road, and it was very difficult to ask for directions.

The wet cloth stuck to the skin, making Izumi pull his collar a little uncomfortable, feeling a little irritated in his heart.

Not wanting to waste time in such a place, he directly chose to open Osamu Dazai's locator, intending to walk along the coordinates.

But when the coordinates were clearly shown in front of his eyes, he discovered in disbelief that the location of Osamu Dazai was eight hundred miles away from him.

Eight hundred miles? !

Could it be that that bastard Dazai left him here and just patted his ass and drove back in his sports car? ?

He Quanlian's mind went blank in shock.

The cold wind from all around blew through his wet clothes, and a dry leaf swirled and floated in front of his eyes. His figure alone was so desolate.

??????day!

He Quanlian held back her full stomach of cursing, her face was so dark that it could drip water.

Heh, just now he felt that Osamu Dazai's words touched his heart, but now that he thinks about it...it's all fucking fake!

At this moment, He Quanlian's desire to run away resolutely with the angry hammer boss has reached its peak again!

Since Osamu Dazai is not here, Izumi Ren doesn't have to pretend to be weak and helpless anymore. His limbs are sore from walking this long distance, and it is almost to the extreme.

Wouldn't it be nice to make a flying carpet or something and sit on it? Why should he make himself suffer!

So, He Quanlian conjured up a flying carpet that could float in the air very capriciously, sitting on it and enjoying the feeling of looking down at the world, she immediately felt happy.

It wasn't until he was about to approach Ganghei that he adjusted his expression, and walked towards the gate with a rather limping posture.

Who knew that instead of pretending to be pitiful for Osamu Dazai to see, he was stopped by the guards at the door instead.

"This is the territory of the Port Mafia, please pass the fingerprint authentication first."

He Quanlian was taken aback. During this period of time, he was familiar with almost all departments, and he could freely enter and exit the gate even without fingerprint authentication. Are these two guards new here, and they don't even know his identity?

He subconsciously looked at the faces of the two guards, and really didn't have much impression, so He Quanlian walked to the fingerprint door and went through the procedure honestly.

However, something even more surprising happened. The fingerprint recognition device flickered twice, and even emitted a red warning light.

"You are not a member of the organization!"

Seeing this, the guard immediately reached for the gun at his waist and stared at him warily: "What's the matter with the Mafia at the port!"

"...???"

He Quanlian was really dumbfounded now, how could his fingerprints fail, it was still fine in the past two weeks? !

Could it be... that bastard Dazai Osamu erased his fingerprints? !

But, why is this, the reason is unclear?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my mind was in a mess, like a ball of thread, and Izumi Ren realized that he had to talk to Osamu Dazai face to face in order to know the meaning of the other party's actions, and immediately said sincerely to the guard:

"There may be a problem with my fingerprints, but you should know me. I have been sending documents for various departments recently, and I always go in and out of the gate. I should have some impression."

Hearing this, the two guards looked at each other, and they were able to see through the doubt in each other's eyes.

"I don't know you." In the end, they expressed their attitudes coldly.

"Then can you please find Mr. Dazai?" Izumi Ren could only do the next best thing, "I am his subordinate, please let me talk to him."

If the guards refused the first two times, He Quanlian could still treat them as newcomers with little knowledge, but their answer to the next sentence made He Quanlian frightened.

"Who is Mr. Dazai?" The guard frowned suspiciously, "I haven't heard of it."

He Quanlian was terrified: "... Dazai Osamu, one of the five cadres, Dazai Osamu, you don't even know this?"

Perhaps his reaction was too exaggerated, the guards waved their hands impatiently, ignoring his nonsense: "Go, go, no one knows the name of the cadre, but no one has heard of Dazai Osamu. , if you keep pestering me like this, I'm going to draw my gun, hurry up and go away."

He Quanlian's brain was dazed by this fact, and he was pushed away by them while being confused.

When a person was standing at the corner of the street, feeling the evening wind with his whole body dirty, he blinked his eyes, and his dull brain finally started to function.

So... Osamu Dazai deliberately deleted his fingerprints and his own existence in order to punish him?

But the acting skills of these two mafia guards are too realistic, not to mention no flaws, not even the slightest eye movements.

Just looking at their reactions, it is very easy to convince He Quanlian that what they said is true.

"So... what the hell is going on here?"

He Quanlian looked up at the night sky full of stars, and she no longer felt that relaxed and comfortable feeling just now.

In order to thoroughly ascertain what was going on with this weird incident, He Quanlian urgently switched her account, and planned to send Moon Shadow Mask to Hong Kong to find out in person.

At this time, the benefits of the vest came out. The Tsukikage Mask appeared handsomely on the stage, able to avoid everyone's eyes and ears and enter the organization, and skillfully avoided all the traps, and came to the door of Dazai Osamu's office by sticking to the wall.

It's just that there are surprisingly few guards on this floor, and standing in front of an empty wooden door with Quanlian, there is always a strange feeling in his heart.

The rooms belonging to the cadres are usually beautifully built, with Osamu Dazai's name clearly marked on the door frame, but now, in front of him is just an empty door, even a little dusty.

He Quanlian should have pushed open the wooden door to check, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt the abnormal coldness of his fingertips, and his arms began to tremble continuously. It seemed that his body felt the panic before his brain.

A rare irritability appeared on He Quanlian's face, and everything around him seemed to remind him that something had changed and something was moving away from him.

He restrained himself from thinking about it, subconsciously clenched his palm tightly, and took a deep breath.

Afterwards, he pushed open the door and looked nervously into the dark room.

And when the familiar scenery broke into his eyes, the silver eyes suddenly revealed a dazzling light, and the smile on the corners of his lips curved unconsciously.

The arrangement in front of him is exactly the same as Dazai Osamu's office, even the placement of the flowers and plants is not the same.

Just watching here quietly, He Quanlian can feel extremely at ease.

It seems that this place has become his second home. Someone is with him, a job is waiting for him, and people he likes can meet all the time. There is nothing more happiest than this.

He Quanlian stepped into the room and turned around unconsciously, and found that Osamu Dazai was not here, and the documents on the table that were originally in a mess, seemed to be sorted out by someone, and the emptiness was unprecedentedly clean .

He was feeling puzzled and reached out to pull open the drawer, but there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

Perhaps it was because his brain was a little dull in the state of peace of mind, and he didn't react immediately, until the door was pulled open forcefully, and he was looking at that person.

After that, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

Reflected in Hequanlian's vision is a man with natural fluffy curly hair. His forehead and left eye are wrapped with a familiar bandage. , Only when they looked at him did they add a bit of bewilderment and shock.

This is clearly the appearance of Osamu Dazai, but he is much more mature than Osamu Dazai.

Moreover, his clothes turned out to be the same black windbreaker as Mori Ogai.

Once he got used to seeing him wandering around in a coat, the Dazai Osamu who felt like this gave him a sense of stability and stability.

After some eye contact, Hequanlian took the lead to regain his reason. Although he had as many doubts as Xiaoshan, Dazai Osamu was standing right here, which was enough to be his life-saving straw.

"Good night, Mr. Dazai." Following the character design of Moon Shadow Mask, he saluted with a sweet voice as in the past, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and your face is wrapped in bandages again."

Ever since he first met Osamu Dazai as Tsukage and stole the bandages, Osamu Dazai had never had a bandage on his face. What Izumiren actually wanted to express was, what is this guy doing now?

After hearing his words, the shock in Dazai Osamu's eyes gradually faded, a shallow smile appeared on his face, and he looked up and down Izumi Ren: "So that's it, you are Tsukage Mask."

"You actually forgot my existence, this is really a heartbreaking thing." Izumi raised her eyebrows, feeling more and more that Osamu Dazai is very strange.

Osamu Dazai smiled leisurely: "Oh, I've been looking forward to meeting you."

He glanced at the furnishings in the room, and continued to ask: "Why did you come here, there is nothing here."

"Of course I came to see you." He Quanlian blinked her eyes ambiguously, "It's just that your dress is a little different from before. I don't seem to come at the right time."

Osamu Dazai finally lowered his head and followed his gaze to his own coat, showing a suddenly realized expression: "Really, it's the first time you've seen it."

He turned around slowly on the spot, showing himself in this windbreaker in all aspects: "How about it, does it suit me?"

"Whatever you wear is very suitable." He Quanlian said flatteringly, then changed her voice and emphasized again, "But I still think Mr. Mori's clothes are more suitable."

Wearing such clothes, Osamu Dazai's whole temperament has changed. If I have to say it, Ren Izumi still likes the relaxed and lively Osamu Dazai, even though it is only an illusion.

"It turns out that you also think it's not suitable for me." Osamu Dazai shrugged helplessly, "I always think so too, but some things can't be resolved just by saying it's suitable or not."

He Quanlian felt that his words seemed to contain a lot of meaning, and there seemed to be a subtle discrepancy between the impression and memory of Osamu Dazai in front of him.

Just when he was about to search carefully, Dazai Osamu suddenly opened his eyes, and some sad light overflowed from the pupils, and shot straight to the bottom of Izumi Ren's heart.

"This is what the leader wears."

There was a slight arc on his face.

"I, became the leader."

As he spoke, he quietly watched He Quanlian, as if expecting his reaction.

"..."

And He Quanlian was also successfully surprised by his lines, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he took a step back subconsciously.

The brain was rapidly processing the information that was about to be loaded, and He Quanlian opened her lips, and uttered the first sentence following the thoughts in her heart.

"What?! Mori Ogai was killed in just one night!"

"Who killed him, why is this person so awesome!"

The author has something to say: Meteor + cliff jumping = crossing

Very routine time travel~

Here you will see the leader Zai and Zhongyuan Zhongye~ still a blackened little tiger.

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Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Dawn Sky 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Agnie 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 for Gin; 1 for Bai Huai, Everyday in Wenhuang, Chi Xiaochi, Xi Kai, and Agnie;

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