In the end, the unfortunate man who seemed to have been starved for days to the point that he could not even fight a goose was let go by the kind Suehiro iron sausage.

As soon as he regained his freedom, the man jumped backwards like a frightened rabbit and went all the way. He stumbled to find the ruins farthest from Dazai Osamu and shrank back and shivered.

Suehiro Tiechang held the rope and was silent for a moment, then gave Osamu Dazai a condemning look.

Look what you do!

Dazai Osamu very skillfully ignored the disapproving glances from his colleagues, walked to the man calmly, patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, didn't I do those tortures to you? For the sake of verbal threats, forgive me graciously?"

But is that the mental attack? !

This sentence was stuck in the man's throat and went around in a circle. After all, he didn't dare to say it. The big man of 1.77 meters trembled like a weak grass in the wind with the frequency of Dazai Osamu's pat on the shoulder.

Suehiro Tiechang, who couldn't stand it any longer, interjected directly, "Aren't you a member of this organization?"

The corpses on the ground were all tall and well armed. In contrast, the man in rags in front of him was not so much an organization person as he was a prisoner.

The man rubbed cautiously away from Dazai Osamu, and said obediently, "I was caught by them."

Suehiro Tiechang asked keenly, "Because of your supernatural ability?"

"Yes……"

"'When touching someone, exchange the information that the other party has the most wanted'... roughly the ability." Dazai Osamu said, showing a subtle smile, "It is indeed a supernatural ability that is very convenient for crime, not ?"

As long as he contacts the target without knowing anything, he can easily learn the information he needs, and even go deeper, use false information to mislead the target and make the target make wrong judgments. Reach the goal.

It is simply an ability born for crime.

It is no wonder that this person has a good appearance, but he has not been resold by the guys whose main business is human trafficking.

Oh, except for the half-pink, half-white hair that always reminds me of strawberry milk.

As if he realized something through this sentence, the man's originally gloomy expression quickly dimmed, and he tucked his knees and curled up in the corner like a wounded animal, silent.

Dazai Osamu patted Suehiro Tetsuzo's back from behind.

"...If you are really forced to commit a crime, we won't touch you." Suehiro Tiechang squatted down and stretched out his hand to the man in front of him, "Evil is rewarded with evil, and good is rewarded with good. I firmly believe in this, so I will never do anything to innocent people. If you don't believe me... let's exchange information."

"Let your powers tell you what you most want to know."

What I want to know the most...

The serious words of the young military police echoed in his ears, and the man seemed to be bewitched, and reached out to hold Suehiro Tiechang's outstretched hand.

A moment of silence.

The ability to exchange information does not have any obvious features when it is activated, and it seems that an exchange has been completed silently. Suehiro Tessung felt the sudden burst of information in his mind, and let go of the man's hand and stood up.

"Thank you for your notification." Knowing that it was the effect of the power exchange, he still sincerely thanked him.

"Ah..." The man opened his mouth dully.

Suehiro Teshang, who had exchanged information, felt that the two sides had delivered sincerity and trust, and Quan as a man had already responded to his thanks. After nodding solemnly at Osamu Dazai, who was beside him, he walked towards the direction where the mission target was hidden in the ruins.

Dazai Osamu, who roughly understood the working principle of supernatural powers from the sidelines, waved his paw in front of the man, "What's wrong? Stupid?"

The man stared blankly at Osamu Dazai's hand, and then seemed to have suddenly woken up, quickly looked away, and stammered, "No, it's fine."

Huh? This reaction...

Dazai Osamu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The information transmitted through the supernatural ability was accurate. The strain storage box was hidden under a seemingly unremarkable pile of gravel, and Suehiro Tiechang quickly walked back with the box.

"The mission is completed, confirm that the mission target has no leakage or damage, and can be safely sealed." Suehiro Tiechang said, and glanced at the man who was wondering what he was thinking, "As for you..."

The man took a step back nervously.

"If you continue to stay here, sooner or later, you will be caught again by an unknown criminal organization."

Dazai Osamu said slowly, "I was forced to risk my life to exchange information, and I was afraid of using it every day. In the end, I was executed because I knew too many secrets, and the corpse was used by small animals in the desert as food rations... …”

"Stop talking! I, I'll go with you!" the man who was invisibly intimidated by Osamu Dazai said loudly.

"Oh, is it really good to promise so quickly? I haven't finished yet." Dazai Osamu tilted his head viciously, "If you come with us, you will also be used thoroughly? Although because of supernatural powers It’s so good that I don’t think I will be executed, but whether it’s imprisonment or experimentation, it’s possible.”

The man was stunned in place, almost at a loss.

"Mr. Dazai." Suehiro Tiechang reminded in disapproval.

Dazai Osamu waved his hand innocently, "Okay okay, none of the above will happen, after all, you are lucky enough to meet Mr. Iron Gut of Justice."

"Mr. Dazai obviously won't let this happen. You're just having a bad taste." Suehiro Tiechang said.

"Whatever you say." Osamu Dazai seemed to have suddenly lost all interest in men, and after stretching his waist lazily, he turned and walked out of the ruins, "I'll leave soon after I've decided, I have to go back and meet up with him. Mr. Zhongli is enjoying the cherry blossoms together."

As he said this, his originally stretched arms were being lowered, and the polished cuff buttons were adjusted to a subtle angle, which happened to reflect the scene behind him.

Suehiro Tiechang followed behind him without a reaction.

And that man... following his last words, he couldn't help but stare at his back.

……interesting.

Cherry blossom viewing.

After the graduation season in late March, it is time to catch up with the cherry blossom viewing season.

Cherry blossoms in Japan are more open in March and April, and then wither in just ten days. The Japanese, who have always believed in the traditional aesthetics of grief, have never been able to resist this fleeting splendor. Therefore, going out to enjoy the cherry blossoms during the blooming time has become a customary traditional activity, and even evolved into a "cherry blossom festival". "This traditional festival.

Zhongli has never been a native of an island country, but such a lively event, a former **** who has always liked to travel the world, must not miss it.

What's more, the people around them are so looking forward to it.

Prepare drinks and snacks, call your friends and relatives. Or go boating on the lake, or sit on the ground. Enjoy food and drink with falling cherry blossoms.

"Minors are prohibited from drinking." Zhong Li said, removing the sake cup in front of Zhongyuan Zhongyao, and placing another bottle of dumpling milk in front of the ochre-haired boy.

Zhongyuan Zhong also widened his eyes in grievance, "But sir, I only have two years left before I become an adult, so I'll be fine with a little drink!"

Zhong Li thought for a while, and felt that it made some sense, so he replaced the milk dumplings in front of Zhongyuan Zhongya with the sake brewed Yuanzi in the insulated lunch box.

Zhongyuan Zhong, who was holding a bowl of warm sake brewed Yuanzi, also grieved and drank a tablespoon.

However, the sake made by Mr. Yuanzi still has to be eaten.

The famous detective who loves sweets also got a bowl of Yuanzi, and his mouth was stuffed like a hamster. As soon as he looked away from the cherry blossoms, he happened to see two figures walking slowly on the falling petals not far away. .

"Dazai, slow down!" Waving the spoon in his hand, Edogawa greeted him vaguely.

"Sorry, I was a little bit stumped by something boring." Osamu Dazai's smile was flawless, and he said to someone who was hiding behind him for some reason, "Introduction, this is my new deputy, Sigma. "

Sigmar, who had already changed out of his ragged clothes and took a bath, was no longer the refugee-like person in the ruins, but the expression on his face was still a little shrinking, and he scratched his cheek embarrassingly and said, "Hello, I'm Sigmar. …”

Osamu Dazai glanced at him with interest, and said, "I shouldn't have brought people to a party like this, but Sigma is a little special. In short, he is restricted from being too far away from me."

Originally, he was supposed to be supervised because of his special ability as he said at the time... but with the efforts of Suehiro Ironsho and the support of the captain, his disposal was finally changed to the nullification ability of Dazai Osamu. The user is flexibly supervised, and when the ability needs to be used, the application will be submitted internally for process review.

So it is natural for Dazai Osamu to bring people to this kind of internal gathering.

This sentence was vague but effective. At least everyone present knew that it had something to do with the secrets within the military and police, but Zhong Li looked at the nervous man more, but didn't say anything unnecessary.

"The visitor is the guest. Since you are here, you can do what you should do at this time, and just enjoy the cherry blossoms quietly." He said.

So I took the seats one by one, and also got a bowl of the secret brewed rice ball.

Intentionally or not, Sigma's seat was arranged next to Zhongli.

There seemed to be a performance going on in the distance. Edogawa hurriedly dragged Nakahara Nakaya to join in the fun. The people in the seats next to them also left, and only Zhongli and the three were left in this quiet corner for a while. Food and cherry blossom viewing.

"It's so beautiful..." Sigma, who looked up at the falling cherry blossoms, murmured involuntarily.

He had never seen such beautiful flowers since he was born.

Zhong Li stretched out his hand and lightly tapped, and the rock elements at his fingertips converged, instantly condensing into a bright yellow crystal butterfly, flying into the flowers with crystal clear scale powder.

Sigma's relaxed body suddenly stiffened for a moment.

"A butterfly without a root can also smell the fragrance of flowers." Zhong Li said softly, "If you are here and your heart has a direction, the so-called source is not so important."

This sentence was clearly addressed to Sigmar.

Dazai Osamu pretended to be drinking soup and covered the corner of his mouth with a small bowl.

It's really fun.

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