Latest URL: "So... are you avenging him?" The man in white struggled and raised his hand.

Shuji Tsushima looked down at the other party's **** hand, and held it before it just fell powerlessly.

Almost at the same time, both of them held each other's hands tightly.

Double the pain, both of them experienced the feeling after the heart was pierced, it was double.

Painful, they involuntarily held each other's hands tightly.

They all hold the idea that no one should let go first, and the pain will hurt together.

But he endured the pain and continued to improvise.

"I just want you to know how uncle felt at that time." Shuji Tsushima said.

Akai Shuichi quickly put away the sniper rifle.

Just as Shuji Tsushima shot the man and the man fell, James Black came with new orders.

Go to the rooftop opposite.

Maybe the man would have something with him, or it would be nice to have access to the other person's phone.

So Akai Hideichi led the others and ran towards Umbrella's building, while distractedly continuing to listen to the movement on the rooftop.

"What's next? What else do you want to do?" The man's voice seemed to be expecting, but he seemed to have misheard.

"...It's a pity that I don't have any tools anymore." The boy's voice was calm.

"Let's give you another gift at the end, Red Queen." The man said softly.

"Please speak." A robotic female voice sounded.

"Transfer my rights to him." The man ordered.

"Transferring rights, rebinding, confirming identity..." The female mechanical voice sounded, and one light blue virtual screen after another appeared continuously.

"The Red Queen is waiting for your order." Finally, the female mechanical voice said.

"Is there any gasoline?" Shuji Tsushima asked after a moment of silence.

"Yes." The mechanical female voice replied.

"Prepare a bucket for me." Shuji Tsushima ordered.

"...Are you going to burn me to death?" the man in white asked softly.

"Eleven years ago, didn't you treat other people the same way?" Shuji Tsushima asked calmly.

"I just hope that you can die more slowly, at least...don't die before the fire is lit." He looked down at the man, and suddenly laughed lowly.

"We are the same kind of people. After I die, you will be my next." The man in white said.

Shuji Tsushima let go of his hand, stood up, and picked up the oil barrel that had just appeared beside him.

He poured a whole barrel of oil on Dazai Osamu and his side.

Akai Shuichi had already led people to the outside of the roof door, and heard the sound of splashing water along the way, but he clearly understood that it was not the sound of water.

It was the gasoline that Shuji Tsushima asked the intelligent AI to prepare.

After Shuji Tsushima shot through the man's chest with a gun, he wanted to burn him to death with fire!

It has to be stopped.

Akai Shuichi kicked the door shut.

The door didn't change, but he himself was numb from the shock.

The material of this door is definitely not ordinary material.

Ordinary doors have long since been smashed or even sent flying under his feet.

It won't be like this without any change.

But the sound of him kicking the door was obviously heard by the people on the roof.

"The FBI is here, don't worry, just do what you want." The man in white didn't care at all that he was already filled with gasoline and would be burned to death in the next second.

"They can't break through that door." Instead, he said to Shuji Tsushima with ease.

Shuji Tsushima took out a lighter from his body.

It's the kind of square lighter that ignites when you open the lid.

"Do you still remember Osamu Dazai I mentioned?" the man in white continued to speak softly.

"From now on...you will be the only Dazai Osamu in this world." It was like a curse, but also like a blessing.

As his voice fell, the lighter Tsujima Shuji held in his hand also fell on him.

The flames became ferocious almost instantly.

Shuji Tsushima stepped back, stood beside the burning fire, lowered his head and laughed slowly.

As if feeling very funny, he half bent over and laughed out loud.

The kite-colored left eye has a kind of bloodthirsty madness and a hollow, numb gaze.

The laughter grew louder and louder.

Akai Hideichi, who was so big that there was a door between them, stopped kicking the door.

He listened expressionlessly to the nearly maniacal laughter of the young man coming from behind the door.

Shuji Tsushima... seems crazy.

The paranoia, perversion and madness in that laughter made people shudder.

And there's no sign of stopping.

Just kept laughing, kept laughing, until Akai Shuichi heard the other party's laughter became hoarse, and didn't stop.

In addition, he also heard the sound of crackling as if burning firewood.

But it wasn't firewood that was burning, it was... people.

After the burning sound subsided, the boy's laughter also stopped.

There was no more sound from the rooftop.

After such a long silence, Akai Shuichi heard Tsushima Shuji's voice again.

"The only Osamu Dazai, the only writer..."

"Boring." He heard the boy's voice say without ups and downs.

As for Shuji Tsushima, looking at Heitan in front of him, he stretched out his foot silently and stepped on it.

With one step on it, the black charcoal turned into black ash.

As if he was playing, he trampled the whole body of black charcoal into a pool of black ash.

Then he squatted down and took a breath.

A large cloud of black ash was blown up.

"Open the door, Red Queen." He curled his lips and stood up.

"Then...start the self-destruct procedure." He calmly ordered.

The light blue lines lit up, and at the same time as the door opened, Akai Shuichi rushed into the rooftop with people.

What came into view was the boy who was not injured anywhere except his right hand was still bleeding.

And the only injury the opponent suffered was caused by Shuichi Akai.

In addition to the body, the mental state of the other party seems to be very good.

As always, there was a polite and alienated smile on his face, like a mask that had been welded to his face and could not be removed no matter what.

And...the remaining black ash area on the roof.

And the man in white clothes has disappeared.

If there is no accident, the pile of black ash is the other party's change.

"You..." Akai Shuichi wanted to say something.

"The Red Queen has activated the self-destruct procedure, and if you don't leave, it will be too late." The black-haired boy interrupted Akai Shuichi, and walked towards the door step by step, saying lightly.

"Is there anything else he left behind?" Akai Shuichi asked without expecting.

"You mean the ashes over there?" the boy said casually without looking back.

"...other than that." Akai Hideichi asked after a moment of silence.

"There is nothing left, except for the pile of ashes, he left nothing behind." Shuji Tsushima said lightly.

"Anyway, he was a person who died a long time ago. Even a dead person who has lost his name, leaving nothing behind is the ending he should have." The tone was natural and unwavering.

Akai Hideichi remembered that when Shuji Tsushima was hospitalized in the United States, someone sent him a bouquet of flowers and a letter.

The last signer of the letter was a person who should have died.

"Who the **** is he? What is your relationship?" Akai Hideichi asked in a deep voice.

"His name is Ohzo Oba, and he was my elder brother eleven years ago." Shuji Tsushima quickly went downstairs without looking back, but answered Akai Shuichi's question very cooperatively~lightnovelpub.net~ But Oba Ye Zang had died eleven years ago. "

"The one who died just now was just a lonely ghost who claimed to be Osamu Dazai and shouldn't exist." He chuckled and mocked.

He who just died was a lonely ghost who shouldn't exist.

He is also a lonely ghost who should not exist when he is still alive.

Sooner or later, like another self, he will meet death.

It's just that the other self doesn't feel pain, but he can feel pain.

It's really unfair.

But as long as it can die, everything is acceptable.

Congratulations to Baek Jae for finishing the role/Scattering Flowers

(end of this chapter)