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    In front of the "sun", Bai Guijun, who can't see the road clearly.

    Dazai Osamu stabbed the matter of Lantang to Moriouwai.

    Because he knew that Mr. Sen could not tolerate a European spy with amnesia, and basically sentenced Lan Tang to death. If the other party found out some of Lan Tang's little actions, this person would be doomed to be cold without him.

    Mori Owai said: Dazai-kun, you are really looking for something for me, let me think about it.

    Dazai Osamu had nothing to do with his body, and left Mori Owai, who was frowning, and ran to find Hyakkimaru, who must have missed him.

    Well, Bai Lan Jesso should continue to be a guest in Hong Kong black.

    "Hakukimaru, have you experienced the joy of reuniting after a long absence?" Using his lock-picking skills to open the door, the dark-brown-haired boy stuck his head out of the door to see the Hakukiwan who had been left behind all morning.

    In the confinement room, one big and one small spent several hours in autism.

    The difference is that after Yumeno's enthusiasm faded, he slept for a while and rubbed his eyes to look at Dazai's brother. While Baiguimaru slowly raised his face from his knees in a daze, half of the mask covered his true face, looming, the black hair in the ponytail fell on the side of the neck, winding to the position of the collarbone, the black and white foil was particularly moving.

    He is strong enough, yet fragile enough, to be somewhere between human flesh and blood and a puppet's prosthesis.

    The strong can find the resonance of suffering in him.

    The weak can find conscience and morality in him.

    The wicked could find in him... the last trace of pity and sigh of humanity.

    Baiguiwan is like an unpretentious mirror. Life is full of emotions and six desires. Everyone can see different interpretations in him. In fact, it is not the Baiguiwan who single-mindedly wants to survive, but themselves.

    Dazai Osamu sees the light of humanity that touches the soul under the indifferent appearance of Hyakkimaru.

    They are ridiculously protecting each other.

    "Too...Rolo..."

    Baiguimaru spoke up, pulling Osamu Dazai back to reality.

    There is no light, Baiguiwan is Baiguiwan, a person who proves that he likes him with his actions.

    Dazai Osamu walked over to pull him up, and Baikimaru hugged Dazai Osamu's waist and did not stand up immediately. He was still aggrieved by Dororo being left in the small room. Dazai Osamu glanced at the curious Yumeno Hisakusaku, and made sure that the other party did not "bully" Baikimaru, so he reluctantly attributed the responsibility to himself.

    "Okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't imprison Baiguiwan's mobility." I'll do it again

    next time.

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