Guidelines for Improper Use of Magical Peripherals

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Chapter 18 Tea Party

Dazai Osamu, at the age of 21, should have been a handsome young man in his prime,

but he had a quirk: suicide. Although he insisted that he wanted to find some answers from death, he had not successfully completed any suicide attempt so far (if he succeeded, he should be lying in the cemetery). This quirk even evolved into a terrible point of "inviting beautiful women to die together for love" - ​​if she is not a beautiful lady, please go back, thank you.

But no matter what, when he pointed out to Shichuan You that she was a fake, the latter was inevitably shocked.

"Mr. Dazai, what are you talking about..." Shichuan You tried to play dumb and deny, "Of course I am me, what is the success or failure of suicide, if it was successful, would I still sit here and talk to you?"

Dazai Osamu looked at her calmly, his deep brown eyes seemed to see through the truth behind all the lies, so he could watch the other person's performance calmly. Shichuan You's scalp was tingling under his gaze, and his smile gradually disappeared.

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"Yao-chan, do you know where you have exposed your flaws?" Dazai suddenly reminded her of a question in a seemingly kind way. Shechuan

shook her head frantically and refused three times: "No, I don't know, and I don't want to know."

"--I have never told you about my profession in front of you, how do you know I am a detective?"

"..."

The black-haired young man in a windbreaker leaned forward unconsciously, resting his elbows on his legs, interlacing his fingers, and looking at the girl in front of him with interest.

Ah, I'm going to die.

Shechuan Yao thought to himself, remembering that when he rashly asked the other party if he could help to find out information, the other party did not refuse, but agreed too readily - I'm afraid he had guessed the answer a little before that time.

She wanted to die, wanted to commit suicide, and wanted to hit her head with tofu.

But Shechuan Yao finally just let out a long sigh of sorrow.

"How did you know?"

... She admitted it.

But what is the real admission behind this sentence?

Is she really a person who has returned from the end of death? Is she still the original soul? Or is it a ghost that has taken over the body?

The young man's eyes widened slightly, and in the depths of his calm eyes, there appeared an indescribable violent emotional fluctuation. His originally seemingly calm expression changed, and the muscles on his face even twitched slightly because he was too nervous.

"I want to ask... Can people really be resurrected after death?"

He asked this seemingly ridiculous question slowly and clearly, even though any child on the street would tell you "It's impossible".

Somehow, at this moment, Shechuan Yao felt that the overwhelming and sad darkness was rushing towards her, and the source of this emotional tide was Dazai Osamu himself. In this hasty glance, she seemed to glimpse the pain and indescribable despair that lay in the fate of the man in front of her.