Chapter 81

The air around him became scorching hot, and Jin Beisheng felt sweat dripping from his forehead. The arm of the silver-haired boy next to him felt painful as if it was burned.

But Sheng just took a look and didn't make any move to dodge or avoid.

Even the air in front of him was distorted by the high temperature. There was no fire in the room, but the source of heat was coming from Chihiro Akasaki, whose supernatural power was fire.

Jin Beisheng also saw the bucket of water he had prepared in advance and thought that this bucket of water might not be enough.

He stood up slowly. If he was any slower, he was afraid that the bucket of water would evaporate completely.

Imakita Seiya put a little force on his arms and lifted the bucket of water. Although he was also slender, it was indeed very rare for a person with limited physical strength like Yayo to be so rare among people with special abilities.

He glanced at Qian Huang, and his eyes looked even redder at this moment, with red pupils and redness spreading to his eye sockets. His expression was as cold as ever, and it could be seen that he was forcibly suppressing his emotions.

That's what should be done.

Sheng also knew that they had a good relationship and the affection they had for each other since they grew up together was unmatched by anyone.

Earlier, Ichinose asked him what Yayoi hated, and he actually knew the answer. If he could really kill Akasaki Chihiro, he would be able to obtain the very wonderful hatred of Yayoi...

Seiya came to this world and saw the official ranking. Chihiro was ranked third in the entire work, and this was on the premise that he did not use his supernatural powers.

Therefore, there is no need to mention impossible things, but it is a good choice to treat them as constraints.

Shengye finally became happy. He lifted the bucket with his arms and poured it over Qianhuang's head.

"Have you calmed down?" Jin Beishengye looked down at Qian Huang who was sitting in the seat and said in a gentle tone.

Akasaki Chihiro glared at him fiercely with her rabbit-like red eyes, and then all the moisture in her body evaporated, and she did not quarrel with Seiya at this time.

"Are you angry?" Shengye reached around and pressed the play button. The video was silent, or rather, only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Qian Huang seemed unable to bear to watch any further and lowered his head, but Shengye grabbed the back of his neck tightly and forced his head to look at the screen.

There was only one camera, and it was shooting from an angle diagonally above. A lot of the content was blocked by Ichinose's body, so it was impossible to see what he did, but Yayoi's expression could be seen.

Sheng Ye relied on himself to stand at the back, Qian Huang could not see

Seeing the expression on his face, he couldn't help but lick his lips.

He was also angry at the beginning. He was reluctant to attack Yayo in the first place, but Ichinose actually dared to do that... It seemed more like he was regretful that he was not the first.

It was a pity that he didn't get to see such an expression face to face.

In particular, Yashiro could hold on and not scream, but she couldn't control her body's instinctive reactions.

It sounds a bit perverted, but when he first saw the video, he rewatched the scene several times where Yayo tilted her head back with tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

Even though his weird sexual fetish was satisfied, Seiya still couldn't forgive Ichinose.

How dare you do such a thing to the guy who even treats me gently?

He wanted to see Yayoi fragile, broken, cold, awe-inspiring, but he didn't like using such rough means.

After all, I should just kill that guy. Yashiro will definitely not be able to do it...

Shengye's eyes fell on Chihiro's hair. He called Chihiro a comfort dog. Comforting was one thing, but he hoped that Chihiro could follow his ideas and perform the duties of a family dog.

"Yashi is now...alone with him." Seiya leaned down slightly and whispered in the silver-haired boy's ear, "I don't need to lie to you, you know."

Qian Huang reached out, twisted Shengye's wrist hard, and pressed it on the table.

"Don't use that against me, I'm not Yashiro." Qian Huang said coldly, looking at Shengye's fingers twisted and trembling because of pain, while the owner of that hand smiled.

"Okay." Shengye said with a smile. His face was always very handsome. "Then shall we set off now?"

*

Dazai Osamu rested his arms on the table and covered the lower half of his face with his backhand.

With his eyes fixed on the screen, he watched the 40-second video over a dozen times.

He came out with Furuya Rei and Morobushi Kagemitsu, but they were going to meet Akai Shuichi, so they did not act together when they arrived at the agreed location.

Furiya Rei went alone to meet Akai Shuichi. Although he was suspected, he was still a member of the organization. Morobushi Kagemitsu was responsible for meeting him, and they did not trust Akai Shuichi that much.

As for the "disdained" Dazai Osamu, he was arranged to be further outside and met Verlaine again.

Wei Laila had told him about Yayoi, and now he had given him this video, but he had come and gone in a hurry, or even deliberately bumped into him on the street and stuffed it into his pocket.

After seeing the content, Dazai Osamu understood why it was the cadre Weilun, instead of Nakahara Chuuya, who gave him this thing.

I think he is angry right now.

A hint of smile leaked out from between his fingers, but Dazai Osamu's eyes were extremely cold.

The forty-second video is not long. It only has the cigarette butt pressed on the back of the boy's hand at the beginning, and the bloodstains all over the room after the doctor left. The whole process in between was cut out.

Dazai Osamu was extremely good at interrogation. As long as he was in charge, there was no secret that could not be told. He also knew how to cause the most pain to people and what was irreversible damage.

He knew exactly what was omitted in the middle. The time mark in the upper right corner showed that several hours had passed. Coupled with Yashi's special physique, there were some things he didn't want to think about.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions if he thought too clearly, even though he had already lost control.

How dare he do such a thing?

Dazai Osamu's first reaction was almost exactly the same as Seiya's. He took a fancy to Yayoi and kept him by his side so that he could get first-hand information at any time.

He thought about letting Yashiro fall to the bottom, where she would become so fragile that she couldn't protect herself and could only rely on him for help.

But Yashiro was not that kind of person. In the end, he couldn't bring himself to do it and thought it would be fine to just go on like this.

Ichinose seemed to have done what he wanted to do, which was completely contrary to his thoughts.

The video on the phone screen finished playing again, and Dazai finally didn't click to replay it. The picture was frozen at the last second, the boy closed his eyes listlessly, leaning against the seat with his breath dying, his body covered in blood, with a sense of pure depravity.

The word did not suit him at all.

Dazai Osamu suddenly had an urge to retch.

At least not in this kind of place, not with this kind of people.

The cell phone next to him rang for a long time. Dazai Osamu finally took pity and picked up the phone. The screen showed that the caller was Jinpei Matsuda.

——This guy is also extremely annoying, but Yayoi likes him.

"It's me." Dazai Osamu expressed his identity concisely.

Matsuda Jinpei's tone was a little anxious, and he lowered his voice as if he didn't want to attract other people's attention: [Found it. ]

*

"Will you jump with me?"

After hearing what Ichinose said, Yayoi was stunned for a few seconds, and then she couldn't help laughing anymore.

“To make such a request…” Yashiro couldn’t suppress the smile on his face at all. He turned around in his seat and faced Ichinose, resting his right hand on the back of the chair, and said easily, “You think I will agree, right?”

Ichinose's eyes turned cold, and his scarlet pupils stared at Yayoi.

"I don't quite understand your logic. It's really strange that you would have such an idea." Yayoi rested her chin on her arm and looked up at Ichinose. "Although I am a saint, I am not an idiot who repays evil with kindness...ah, it's really strange to describe myself like this."

"Does this mean our negotiations have broken down?"

“I guess so.”

"I originally wanted to end this matter in a peaceful way, but it seems there is no way." Ichinose showed a regretful expression and said to Yayoi, "What a pity."

"It wasn't very peaceful originally, was it? You were going to commit suicide with me..." Yashiro stood up, and the chair moved a little on the floor, making an unpleasant friction sound, but no one would care about it now.

Yayoi took a few steps towards Ichinose and stopped about five or six meters away from him.

Ichinose sneered and looked up at Yayoi, "This is what you have always wished for. I am just fulfilling our common wish."

He threw the gloves in his hand to the ground, stepped on the leather gloves and walked over to Yayoi. Ichinose raised Yayoi's chin and made her look at him.

The green eyes were as gentle and beautiful as ever. He didn't know if he was thinking too much, but he saw determination in those eyes. It was not the look that the stereotyped Nishitaka Yayoi would have.

She is easily soft-hearted and indecisive when dealing with people she knows. Just like Rio, she hated Yashiro Saitaka because of her father, and used her identity to team up with Seiya to trap Yashiro Saitaka, who almost died.

He knew that Li Yang was plotting against him but he still wanted to go there, but he didn't expect such serious consequences. Even so, he finally forgave her gently, as if nothing had happened.

"Imaizumi Shrine, Crescent Tennis Stadium, Tokyo Museum, and Uno Forest Park."

Ichinose read out a few place names, and at the same time observed whether Yayo's expression changed. However, as expected of Yayo Nishitaka, who had successfully tricked him into losing his memory, even her eyelashes did not flutter.

These places are the contents he found accurately after careful study of the comics.

All of this happened in which Nishitaka Yayoi almost died due to "misjudgment", but it was quickly explained that he did it on purpose and the so-called "mistakes" were all deliberate flaws.

But these are all unnecessary and superfluous. Ichinose even checked the readers' reviews on the Internet during that period. Many people thought that the cartoonist had run out of ideas, the character design of Yayoi Nishitaka had collapsed, and the plot had become lame.

The cartoonist cannot be blamed for this.

"You have had thoughts of suicide at least four times. As for the time at Snow Mountain Villa, I'm a little unsure, but it should be one of them." Ichinose used a little more force on his hands and saw red marks left on the boy's fair skin.

He couldn't help but think of the days in the interrogation room. As the subject of execution, Yashiro's reaction was definitely not satisfactory. He was so stubborn that he would not even make a sound even when he lost consciousness.

But the body's instinctive reaction cannot be deceived. When Ichinose felt his body trembling under his hands, he couldn't help but feel "happiness", as if it was real and he truly felt that he was still alive.

Time has no meaning to Ichinose, but even though he has lived to such an extreme age, he still fears death.

He watched the boy's fatal wound heal over and over again as if fascinated, and from it he felt a power of life that he had never felt before.

I want to take it a step further and make it completely my own.

That person, the one who cooperated with him for some things, probably had similar ideas.

If only you could smile at me.

"For you, I am willing to die... Isn't this our common wish..." Ichinose lowered his voice, and something in his red eyes became blurred, "Why did you reject me?"!