Go To Hell Together

Nara didn't think that Osamu Dazai would really be so relieved to leave everything to her, because the other party's character was very likely to be deceived in this.

But there are some traps. Now that she has caught the ducks on the shelves, she has to behave whatever she wants, even if she really wants to pretend to accidentally let the other party kill Osamu Dazai, she needs to behave first.

But according to her estimation, this possibility is completely zero.

Walking obliquely behind Osamu Dazai, Nara shot out the red lotus karma fire from the palm of his hand, encircling those who were watching the gate in a daze.

She can't kill people casually in this world. If she kills people, she will probably write a review of the fines and wages. If the circumstances are serious, she may be demoted.

Because of her movement restrictions, she could only temporarily surround those people with karma fire, ignoring their exclamation. Nara formed two karma fire barriers between herself and Osamu Dazai, leading directly to the warehouse door in front of her.

Dazai Osamu put on his windbreaker and walked out of the posture of walking with strong wind. As a horse, Nara could only beep the dog to follow.

"Shall we just rush in? Maybe the people inside will fight back. When the antique is damaged, Mr. Sakaguchi will faint with anger?"

"Hey? It all depends on you, Nara-chan."

"..."

Please, please die on the spot, okay? !

With a blank face, he glanced at Osamu Dazai beside him, Nara rushed over with fire with both hands, and once again resorted to her decisive battle-burning clothes and burning hair.

emmm...

There is a way to burn those people in front of you as Osamu Dazai.

Big pervert! Show off your leg! You can't die if you want to commit suicide all day long!

With so much nostalgia for the world, why do you die? What do you do? !

Yep? !

Burning the last person's clothes, Nara sighed heavily, reached out his hand to wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead, raised his eyes and glanced at Osamu Dazai who was relaxing next to him, trying to make the expression on his face more natural.

"Mr. Dazai, what do you do with these antiques next?"

The two of them alone can't move back, and the hearse she drove can shatter people, not to mention these fragile antiques.

The corner of Dazai's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile that he had seen through everything a long time ago, and he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. The next second, a large number of well-trained Hong Kong and black members poured in from outside.

"..."

She knew it would be like this, she knew that this guy had already made another plan.

After guessing that this bold organization was hiding in Ikebukuro, he had dispatched his subordinates to Ikebukuro first, but the drift of Nara's hearse caused the two to throw off the large group.

Everyone hummed all the antiques back to the car, and even the people who robbed them were carried back.

Watching so many people hum and hum at work, Nara yawned. After the noise, the sky was completely dark. If it floated back, it would only take half an hour. There was still time to take a bath and eat.

"Mr. Dazai, do you take their car or mine?"

If the other party didn't sit down, she might waver harder, anyway, even if the car really rolls over, she won't die.

"Take Nara-chan your car!"

The shining eyes of the other party made Nara feel that this guy was relying on her, and she seemed to have shown incredible skills in front of the other party.

This is really a guy who is looking for excitement.

The whole warehouse was emptied and there was only dust left. Osamu Dazai patted his windbreaker and got into the car in Nara happily. Then he fastened his seat belt happily and even reached out and patted the driver's seat next to him. "Come on, come on!"

"..."

Why is this so like what the old mother said in Fengyue Place?

There has always been an urban legend in Ikebukuro, such as the headless horseman riding a black motorcycle on the street at night. Almost people in Ikebukuro know this legend, but after all, the two people who drift on hearse are not serious Ikebukuro people .

Osamu Dazai was sitting in the co-pilot and called a beauty. The beauty was about to fly. As Nara couldn't determine which direction he would deflect while driving, he kept the slouch position, and the black-haired boy swayed side by side.

Sometimes it's really easy for people to be extremely happy, but after being overjoyed, they will directly degenerate into great compassion.

Due to Nara's uncontrolled walking position, Certi, who was driving normally, couldn't predict the opponent's trajectory at all, and the two met on a very spacious road...

Certi held the handlebar and lifted the motorcycle up, preparing to fly over the opposite car, but after all, Nara was also a talent for hearse drifting. After crushing a stone, the car soared into the air and the two met in the air. .

Afterwards, Nara thought more than once about why the two of them could collide with such a wide road. Finally, he thought that maybe it was because of his sorrow that the other party didn't know which direction he wanted to go.

Before the collision, Nara stepped on the brakes and the speed slowed down, which made the collision not so tragic, but it was also quite tragic.

The headless rider with his motorcycle was directly bounced back and slid more than ten meters before stopping, while Nara took the car and Osamu Dazai successfully overturned...

Grumbling, rolling three times before stopping.

The car turned over three times. After a 1080-degree turn, the car stopped on the road, but the car had sunk more than half.

Nara, who was not injured, pulled the bounced airbag aside, turned his head and found that Osamu Dazai was paralyzed on the co-pilot's airbag as he was dead. The bandage on his head was soaked with blood, and Nara quickly stretched out his hand. The carotid artery on the opponent's neck is still beating vigorously, which proves that there is no life-threatening danger for the time being.

This guy's vitality is terribly tenacious, but after all, it was a motorcycle that just collided with, and he slid so far on the ground. Nara was even more worried about his body.

Kicked the car door open with one foot, she saw the motorcycle that had arrived a few meters away and the woman lying on the ground. What was terrible was that the woman's body was separated from the helmet...

Separated? ? ?

Damn it! Did she hit the opponent to death? Or is it the kind of separation between the body and the head?

Nara felt that she had done something wrong. She actually killed someone here in Ikebukuro. The ghost lights would definitely educate her eagerly, but it was all in hell. Now she still needs to be held legally responsible for killing someone in this world.

Osamu Dazai could still rescue him, but it was obvious that the **** the opposite side was no longer needed to be rescued!

While Nara was entangled in what to do, the girl in black lying on the ground moved and got up directly, then picked up the helmet on the ground and put it back on her neck.

Nara looked dumbfounded: "???"

"Are you... Durrah Khan?"

This is a kind of elves from Ireland. They usually hold their own heads and perform activities similar to those of the **** of death. But why should such elves from Ireland appear in Ikebukuro?

Nara is really stunned. They have regional differences with Ireland, and they don't communicate with each other in hell, so they don't know much about things, but they can still recognize their colleagues.

Sorry, she apologized for describing the simplicity of the folk customs in Ikebukuro before, which made it clear that it was a flurry of demons.

Selti, who had almost recovered, nodded towards Nara, who was also uninjured behind her, after putting on the helmet. She felt that the other party had a similar aura to her, and there was nothing extra to do just to turn around and ride the motorcycle directly. Leave.

Watching the other party leave, Nara remembered that there was still a half-dead Osamu Dazai in the car, so he drove this dilapidated car to the hospital.

There were three victims in this car accident, Celti, Nara, and Osamu Dazai, but the first two were not injured at all due to physical and identity reasons, but the latter was a bit miserable as an ordinary human, with his left arm and right leg. It's all folded.

Nara who heard the news: "..."

She tugged the white coat of her clothes nervously, and looked at her nervously, but it was obvious that the doctor had misunderstood her meaning, "Don't worry, as long as you recover well, it won't affect the movements of your arms and legs."

"No, what I want to ask is will he just hang up?"

"???"

The doctor can be said to be dumbfounded, "Fortunately, there is an airbag. The patient just fractures, and the head is not hit hard. After the anesthetic passes, the patient will wake up."

"..."

Sitting next to Dazai’s hospital bed, Nara took out her cell phone with a subtle expression and called Odasaku in Yokohama. She felt that with the car parked outside the hospital, she probably could not insist on returning to Yokohama. She needed someone. Come and pick them back.

"Odasaku, Mr. Dazai and I had a car accident in Ikebukuro. Due to my negligence, Mr. Dazai now has broken arms and legs. There is no life-threatening thing, but I just want people to come and pick us up."

It can be said to be very miserable.

When I heard that Dazai had a car accident, Odasaku was very worried and asked if there was anything other than a broken bone, such as whether the head was damaged or not. Nara thought slowly for a few seconds. He said, "I heard from the doctor that there was no head injury, and there was no abnormality in the examination, but I don't know what will happen to Mr. Dazai when he wakes up."

After waking up, I will probably feel sad because of the inconvenience. :)

After discussing the time for the handover with Odasaku, Nara hung up the phone and looked up again and found that Haru Dazai was awake in the hospital bed.

"..."

"..."

The two watched relatively speechlessly for a few seconds, and Nara's upper body cried out, "I'm sorry, Mr. Dazai, it is because of my bad car skills that you have suffered such a serious injury, I..."

"Tsk! It didn't die."

This sentence successfully suppressed Nara's prepared line, and she really couldn't think about this guy's behavior using ordinary people's code of conduct.

"It's so unfair, I was so badly hurt that Nara-chan had nothing to do."

"..."

After listening to Osamu Dazai's words, the 4000+ girls showed a very subtle expression, "Maybe... it's my fate."

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Originally I asked two girls about whether Dazai had a broken arm or a broken leg, but one of them chose the same thing. In the end, I felt that if Dazai had all the fractures, the children would make the choice. Of course, the adults would choose all! !

Hahaha! Da Jae is so miserable! Let Nai treat him well in the future!

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