Then suddenly, Dazai cuts.
"Indeed, I see. Rokuzo-kun, you peeped at my email, right?"
What?
Dazai, you- didn't you send an email to the real culprit?
At that time.
Gun shot.
On the chest of Rokuzo boy, a big hole opens.
Fresh blood splashes.
".....,"
I open my mouth and try to say something, the Rokuzo boy falls down in front.
Shot.
I look at Dazai reflexively. However, Dazai's gun hasn't been setting yet. Dazai's expression is also frozen. In the direction of the entrance, a voice comes behind the Rokuzo boy who falls down.
"I'm sorry... Kunikida-sama."
A shadow appears from the entrance. Long black hair, slender neck, white kimono. Handgun in hand. Thin gunpowder smoke rises up.
Overcomes a few of the collapsed Rokuzo boy, coming to walk this direction.
It's strange
- That woman is beautiful.
"Are you the Azure Messenger?" My voice, echoes in the room like stranger.
"Yes." Her voice echoes coldly, my eardrums jolt.
"Sasaki-san. You planned everything. That's.... Do you admit it?" Dazai asks.
" Dazai-sama. Please. Gun ....Please throw it away. Otherwise ..." Miss Sasaki's muzzle points on Dazai.
"I'll throw it away. But, may I ask you some questions?"
"It doesn't matter. I'll answer everything."
"Understood. Throw the gun away then." Dazai is readily, drops the handgun at his feet. The handgun hits the floor and makes a dry sound.
"Sasaki-san. Why are you aiming at Detective Agency?"
"Dazai-sama is- supposed to know it already."
"Yes, as expected. You dared to hide it in front of us earlier, you're awfully fast-headed. You could also fame a criminal psychology researcher in that age."
As Dazai gives up, he says the continuation of his words. "What you wanted to do were two things. Conviction to a criminal, revenge on Detective Agency, right?"
Conviction to a criminal?
Well then, as if-
"Only this way.... I can't think of it."
"Does it make sense to take revenge?"
" Dazai-sama, there's no meaning of revenge in the world. However.... I have no choice but to do so. Even I knew that it's a mistake, for the dead, it seems like I'd lose if I didn't do it."
Revenge?
Detective Agency often incurs someone's enmity.
There's no wrong with person who wants revenge.
"Right. Even though I've already known it's meaningless, it's revenge that I have to do. And unfortunately- beside you, there's no opponent to take revenge."
It's bereavement.
Ideal burned that person.
"You said that individual is incompetence. But for a lady with that brain, you happened to concern about knowledge of criminal. In practice you used it to convict criminals many times. So this Azure Messenger's case, probably it's a plan that could be said necessarily for you."
Dazai cuts down words there, I look on it once, saying. "All of your actions, for your deceased lover - Azure King, it's a battle of revenge."
"Azure King."
A criminalized criminal by crime, rarity insurgent. Detective Agency located the whereabouts - and died.
"The speculation that there's accomplice Azure King- rumoured from a long time ago. Because the crime was too vivid too, nothing hired by money without know acting criminal anyway, there's no complicity for Azure King to share ideal, the authorities have decided to conclude it. Because, criminal conspirators share political ideal in general, it's equal split money motive. There's neither in the case of the 'Blue Coloured Flag Insurgent' case. But the true love of Azure King's lover said that the person was a far excellent to be a strategist in comparison. People couldn't even imagine."
"That person was ....he was nobility. A disputable crime grieved at heart, he was agonizing in search of the ideal world without any oppressed people. It's because we knew that not everyone can save by compliance with laws and ordinance. That person aimed at the way of making law - the way of the state bureaucracy."
Miss Sasaki spits out everything in her chest, keeping on indifferently.
"That way was still dangerous. Organization's bad habits, meddling colleagues, comprehension superior authorities - that person was in frustration and agony, stood up in agony. That way was a way to step on an edge line with bare feet, I understood it by looking nearby. One day, that person fell through. Desperate with ideal, decided to die with handling his real intention. I couldn't bear it - to talk about plan that I shouldn't have said."
