He Quanlian's nervousness almost reached its peak when he was questioned by the deep-eyed youth.

    In fact, Osamu Dazai's words are almost to 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 had been arranged for him and would not be suspected by others, the fake one was fake after all. When Dazai Osamu exposed his true face, his already nervous pupils shrank and his Adam's apple moved nervously.

    What should I do, what should I do when I need it, do I have to admit it, or find an excuse to say that my hometown has moved, anyway, with a 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 settled. After telling a lie, he has to tell countless lies to fill the lie.

    Vicious circle.

    He Quanlian pondered, he felt that the pleasant scenery around him was far away from him in an instant, the beautiful scenery gradually collapsed, and in the blank hell, the one who looked down at him from above was the expressionless face of Dazai Osamu. .

    As long as he meets his gaze, there is a gloomy feeling that everything is seen through. He always smiles with this expression, which makes He Quanlian's mentality even more unstable.

    Tsk, where the hell did he show his clues, and he even asked Osamu Dazai to send 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 out 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 from Yokohama to that county. How did the Mafia subordinate find the exact location. of?

    Could it be that... Dazai Osamu didn't have enough evidence and was deceiving him?

    At this time, when he said that he had moved, he was obviously caught in Dazai Osamu's trap, and he and Quanlian's drooping palm loosened and closed. In the end, he decided to give it a shot.

    Trust his instincts.

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

    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 do I don't go back very often, I'm not familiar with it."

    "Besides, how is my relationship with my parents, why should I be judged by an outsider like you."

    In the end, he still complained angrily.

    But in fact, the frequency of his heart began to beat faster, and his body was tense to the extreme. He even looked away from Dazai Osamu, deliberately angrily poking at the dirt on the ground with a stone, covering his tension with anger.

    Since he couldn't see Dazai's face, he didn't know whether Dazai who heard his explanation would believe it, but he was sure that Dazai was still observing his actions, and as long as he showed a little bit of cheating, he would be exposed in public. .

    A strange silence continued to spread between the two of them, and the heavy weight almost pressed He Quanlian out of breath.

    He now deeply regrets coming to a place where he could not escape with Osamu Dazai, and the feeling of being interrogated is probably no less than that.

    "Lian! Look at the sky!"

    Suddenly, Osamu Dazai's happy tone rang out in his ears.

    This kind of happy voice dissipated the anxiety around him, and He Quanlian's mood couldn't help but relax a lot.

    And when He Quanlian raised his head, a dazzling light flashed across his field of vision, adding another color to the pair of silvery eyes.

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

    At this time, Osamu Dazai, who had already clasped his hands on his chest, lowered his head and closed his eyes, secretly opened one eye to look at him, and sighed regretfully, "You should make a wish when the meteor comes, right? Congratulations on your perfect missed opportunity."

    "..."

    He Quanlian had nothing to say, who would have thought that the atmosphere was tense one second, but the next second, it suddenly turned into hand in hand to make a wish to the stars? ?

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

    But looking at Osamu Dazai, whose tone of intimacy was as if everything that happened just now was an illusion, he felt ashamed.

    It is you who can take such a serious matter in one stroke.

    "Ah!" Osamu Dazai's eyes glittered, keeping his hands clasped together, looking up into space, "Here again, Meteor!"

    Hearing this, He Quanlian hurriedly looked up at the sky, not forgetting to learn from him He clasped his hands in front of his 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 in the twenty years he has lived with Quanlian.

    Stars twinkled in the dark night sky, and a full moon on the horizon exudes a faint light, illuminating his surroundings clearly.

    The white-light meteor streaked across the sky, dividing the entire sky into two parts, light and dark, but the beauty was too short, and in the blink of an eye, it was silent in the night sky.

    Meteor, or a group of meteors, was originally an extremely rare thing to see.

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

    Then they should not appear here by accident, but someone who 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, and the corner of his lips drew an arc, and couldn't help but tick the corner of his mouth.

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

    Izumi Lian felt that she was caught in an invisible whirlpool, feeling warm at the dreamy night Dazai Osa gave him, and vigilant because of Dazai Osamu's capricious character.

    But no matter what, Osamu Dazai is still the same Osamu Dazai, he has never changed, and He Quanlian has almost adapted to his character.

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

    He Quanlian was startled by the moonlight-like clear eyes, and subconsciously wanted to avoid his gaze: "... um."

    In fact, in the match between him and Dazai Osamu, no matter the outcome, he was the one who deceived. He is the guilty party.

    "Actually, I think it doesn't matter if you're the Moon Shadow Mask, Lian."

    At this moment, Dazai Osamu's line was almost like a bomb, and he almost jumped from the ground in shock. .

    Dazai Osamu looked at him with a smile. Under the moonlight, a slight smile appeared on his handsome face: "Because whether it's you or the moon shadow, I like it very much."

    "..." He

    Quanlian was at a loss for a moment . stand up.

    Even if it's fake, the peace of mind this sentence brings him is enough to move him.

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

    He walked forward step by step, but his mind was full of Osamu Dazai. The meaning of this sentence, so I didn't notice the uneven stone in front of me.

    In the next second, he had just stepped on the big rock, slipped his feet, and planted his upper body straight ahead.

    However, he was on the edge of a bottomless cliff at the moment. When he fell like this, his entire body threw towards the cliff, and he was about to fall into the abyss of hundreds of meters.

    "Be careful!"

    He Quanlian seemed to have heard Osamu Dazai's urgent reminder, and it was precisely because of this that he suddenly suppressed the thought of stepping in mid-air to restore his balance.

    It would be a foolish way to reveal one's abilities in front of Dazai Osamu. Now, even if he falls off a cliff, he must not reveal his power.

    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 fell steadily. When he passed through the dense leaves, he realized that there was a clear river that he had just seen.

    His mind moved slightly, in order not to let Dazai Osamu, who found him next, catch 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 nights of this season, especially after the cool wind, were a little cold.

    Surrounded by water, He Quanlian opened her eyes and could still see the bubbles gushing out from all around.

    The young man struggled to the surface, shaking the water droplets on his head vigorously, the black hair looked extraordinary in the moonlight, and the handsome face of the young man was like a playful goblin in the forest.

    He Quanlian swam ashore wetly from the river, twisted the dripping jacket, and sighed silently.

    He felt like a proper chicken, and in order to dispel Osamu Dazai's suspicions, he really fought hard enough.

    After doing all this, He Quanlian had time to look at his current position. The water level here is almost as high as the winding path before going up the mountain, and above it is a cliff with no head at all. I want to determine whether Dazai Osamu is still there. Also impossible.

    To make matters worse, his mobile phone could not be turned on because of the water, and even if he could change a mobile phone again, he did not memorize the phone number, and there was no way to communicate with Dazai Osamu.

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

    Taizaizhi's intelligence will definitely wait at the place where the two get off the bus, or rush to summon his subordinates to search in the mountains together, so as long as he can reach the position of the sports car, he can meet.

    His calculations were pretty good, and he actually walked along the river to the avenue, but there were no specific coordinates, he couldn't find the location of the sports car, he walked back according to the feeling, and he didn't see it after walking for a quarter of an hour. The shadow of half a car.

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

    The wet cloth was sticking to the skin, causing Izumi Izumi to pull the collar a little uncomfortably, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

    Not wanting to waste time in such a place, he directly chose to turn on Osamu Dazai's locator, intending to follow the coordinates.

    But when the position of the coordinates was clearly displayed in front of his eyes, he could not believe that the position of Osamu Dazai was eight hundred miles away from him.

    Eight hundred miles? !

    Could it be that Dazai left him here, patted his butt and drove his sports car back? ?

    He Quanlian's mind was suddenly blank in shock.

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

    ……day!

    He Quanlian resisted the scolding that filled her stomach, and her face was black as if 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 a fucking fake!

    At this moment, He Quanlian's heart to run away decisively with an angry hammer has reached its peak again!

    Since Osamu Dazai is not here, He Quanlian doesn't have to pretend to be weak and helpless. Walking on this long road makes his limbs sore, and it has already reached the point of extreme.

    Wouldn't it be fragrant to make a flying carpet or something to sit on it, why should he suffer by himself!

    So, He Quanlian very willfully conjured up a flying carpet that could float in the air. Sitting on it, she enjoyed the feeling of looking down at the world, and she suddenly felt happy.

    It wasn't until he was about to get close to Hong Kong Black that he adjusted his expression and walked towards the door with a limping posture.

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

    "This is the territory of the port mafia, please pass fingerprint authentication first."

    He Quanlian was startled. During this time, he was familiar with almost all departments. Even if fingerprint authentication is not required, he can enter and exit the gate freely. These two Is this guard new and doesn't even know his identity?

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

    However, an even more surprising thing happened. I saw the fingerprint recognition device flickered twice, and it actually issued a red warning light.

    "You are not a member of the organization!"

    Seeing this, the guard immediately stretched his hand to the gun at his waist and stared at him vigilantly: "What's the matter with the Mafia at the port!"     "

    ...???"

Really dumbfounded, how could his fingerprints fail, the first two weeks were still fine? !

    Could it be that... it was Dazai's bastard who wiped his fingerprints off? !

    However, why is this, the reason is unclear?

    The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a clutter in his head, and it was like a skein of thread that could not be spun out clearly. Kazunlian realized that he had to talk to Dazai Osamu in person in order to know the meaning of what the other party did, and immediately said to the guard sincerely:

    "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 impressions."

    Wen Yan, the two guards looked at each other, both Can see through the doubts in each other's eyes.

    "I don't know you." In the end, they showed their attitude coldly.

    "Then can I ask you to go to Mr. Dazai?" He Quanlian could only retreat, "I am his subordinate, please let me talk to him."

    If the first two guards refused, He Quanlian could still be regarded as They were newcomers and didn't have much knowledge, but their answer in the next sentence made He Quanlian stunned.

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

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

    Maybe it was His reaction was too exaggerated, and the guards waved their hands impatiently, ignoring his harassment: "Go go, no one knows the cadre's name, but I have never heard of Dazai Osamu, you If I keep entangled like this, I will draw my gun, hurry up and hurry up." He

    Quanlian's brain was dizzy by this fact, and she was so confused while being pushed away by them.

    When he was standing alone on the corner of the street, feeling the night wind with a dirty body, he blinked, and his dull mind finally started to work.

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

    But the acting skills of these two mafia guards are too realistic, not to mention no flaws, not even the subtle 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 no longer had the relaxed and comfortable feeling she had just now.

    In order to completely determine what happened to this strange thing, He Quanlian urgently switched his trumpet, and planned to send Moon Shadow Mask to personally go to Hong Kong to find out.

    At this time, the benefits of the vest came out. The moon shadow mask appeared handsomely, and was able to avoid everyone's eyes and eyes to enter the organization, and skillfully avoided all traps, and came to the door of Dazai Osamu's office against the wall.

    It's just that there are few guards on this floor for some reason, and He Quanlian stood in front of an empty wooden door, always having a strange feeling in his heart.

    The room belonging to the cadre is usually beautifully built, and the name of Dazai Osamu is clearly marked on the door frame, but now, there is only an empty door in front of him, and even some dust.

    He Quanlian should have pushed open the wooden door to check, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he noticed that his fingertips were unusually cold, and his arms began to tremble constantly. It seemed that his body felt panic ahead of his brain.

    A rare irritability appeared on He Quanlian's face, and everything around him seemed to be reminding him that something had changed and something was leaving him.

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

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

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

    The furnishings in front of him were exactly the same as Dazai Osamu's office, and even the flowers and plants were placed in the same position.

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

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

    He Quanlian stepped into the room and turned around unconsciously, and found that Osamu Dazai was not here, and the documents that had been cluttered on the table, as if they had been sorted out by someone, were empty and clean like never before. .

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

    Maybe his brain was a little dull in a state of peace of mind, and he didn't react immediately, until the door was pulled open forcefully, and he was staring at the man.

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

    Reflected in He Quanlian's field of vision is a man with natural fluffy curly hair. His forehead and left eye are wrapped in a familiar bandage. His face is as pale as the snow on the mountain, and his kite-colored eyes are filled with indifference. , only when he looked at him, did he add a bit of daze and shock.

    This is clearly the appearance