"Wow." Tsushima Shuji expressed his surprise expressionlessly.
"In this way, after the other party dies, the Dusk Villa will be mine."
Tsushima Shuji looked at the name written in the column of the lender and murmured.
Shuji Tsushima investigated other information about the lender and found that the other party had repaid all the other loans it owed not long ago.
At present, only the loan from Tsushima Corporation remains.
It seems that he bought the house with another loan first, then mortgaged the house to Shuji Tsushima, took the loan and paid it back to others.
As for the reason for inviting Shuji Tsushima to the Dusk Annex...
I'm afraid they are planning to kill Shuji Tsushima, the creditor.
Then he can take the treasure and fly away without having to pay back the money.
"What a beautiful thought." Tsushima Shuji's tone seemed to be a little mocking, but also seemed to be pitiful.
But the other party didn't know that the so-called treasure was actually the Dusk Villa itself.
A house made entirely of pure gold.
Even if he finds it, he can't take it away.
"Speaking of which, the Dusk Annex...is that legendary place, right?" Toru Amuro touched his chin.
"Forty years ago, the news was suppressed and it was said that many big figures in the financial world died." He said with interest.
"This invitation from the Dusk Annex may also contain a dangerous conspiracy." The blond man said this, but he showed no fear at all. Instead, when he talked about danger, his gray-violet eyes were full of interest.
What do members of a criminal organization enjoy most? The thrill of danger, of course.
"I'm looking forward to tomorrow's journey." Scotland said with a gentle smile.
"Then it's settled, let's go to the Dusk Annex tomorrow." Tsushima Shuji nodded.
"Let's take a look at the property that will belong to me in the future." He said with a meaningful smile.
When the person who made the loan dies and the money is not paid, the house will naturally belong to him.
Although he won't live in it.
"Remember to call the inviter and inform the inviter, three of us will go." Shuji Tsushima reminded Toru Amuro.
There is a phone number on the back of the invitation letter, specifically for waiting for a reply from the invitee.
"But the most serious problem now is..."
"My dear brother, has he finished taking a bath?" Tsushima Shuji looked at the door of his room.
"I'm already sticky and almost stink." He tugged at his shirt in disgust.
Dazai Osamu, who had already taken a shower and felt refreshed all over, even wearing white clothes with a faint cold fragrance, came out.
Tsushima Shuji stared at the other party with an expressionless face.
I used my own bathroom and sprayed my own perfume.
It's really not polite at all.
The man in white raised his eyelids and stared at the young man, showing a faint smile.
After all, everyone is Osamu Dazai, and the things that belong to the body belong to them.
It feels very natural to use.
"Hey——" Tsushima Shuji passed by the other party indifferently and went back to the room to take a shower.
Sure enough, I still hate myself.
Even the clone is just as annoying.
"Then, farewell." The man in white glanced at Bourbon and Scotland lightly, and walked out of the apartment on his own.
"Sure enough, Kaa looks cuter compared to him." Bobon complained after watching the other party leave completely.
I hope Kaa will not become like Osamu Dazai when he grows up.
"I seem to hear someone saying I'm cute?" Shuji Tsushima suddenly stuck his head out, with foam on his wet hair and wearing a loose nightgown.
Apparently he suddenly ran out in the middle of washing.
"You heard me wrong." Amuro responded with a smile.
"That's it..." The young man seemed to believe it.
Before Amuro could breathe a sigh of relief, the boy continued to speak.
"Really, as expected, Bourbon is not frank at all. He clearly thinks in his heart that I am much cuter than that guy, but he refuses to admit it." Tsujima Shuji said this, shook his head, and went back to take a shower helplessly.
Already.
Toru Amuro:......
"Yeah, not frank at all, Bourbon." Scotland couldn't help but laugh.
"What are guys like me laughing at?" Bourbon said, twitching the corner of his mouth.
Then Scotland's smile disappeared.
"It's better to call Dusk Villa first." Scotland said in a somewhat cold tone.
"That's what I thought too." Toru Amuro smiled and called the phone number on the back of the invitation.
"Hello, this is Dusk Villa." The voice that answered the phone sounded like a young woman.
"Hello, this is Tsushima House. I am Master Shuji's bodyguard. Regarding your invitation, Master Shuji has accepted it, but when the time comes, there will be two bodyguards accompanying Master Shuji." Toru Amuro sounded polite and distant.
.
"Well, I want to ask the master for his opinion. Can you please wait a moment?" the female voice opposite said after hesitating for a moment.
"Okay." Toru Amuro responded.
Then there was a "clunking" sound, like the sound of a phone being put aside carelessly, and then the sound of eager footsteps.
The woman on the opposite side must have run to find the owner of the incident to report the situation.
Not long after, the sound of footsteps was heard again.
The phone was picked up again.
"The master said it's okay. You are welcome to come." The female voice said.
"Okay, sorry for the trouble." Toru Amuro thanked her politely and hung up the phone.
In the bathroom.
Shuji Tsushima had a cheerful smile on his face, humming a song while pouring hot water.
Under the bandages all over the body are various scars, looming, sometimes appearing suddenly, sometimes disappearing suddenly.
It looks very unstable.
"Under Dazai Osamu's bandage, there are scars." Shuji Tsushima said, looking at the occasional scars on his body.
It's as if he's hypnotizing himself, and also as if he's hypnotizing others.
He looked at the scars on his body that no longer disappeared and nodded with satisfaction.
He wiped off the water stains on his body and put the bandage back on.
Then he lay on the bed, tilted his head and looked out the window, waiting for the sunrise to come.
When my heart beat 21,600 times, the sky outside the window dawned.
The red clouds dyed the sky in the distance red, and spread little by little.
Even the clouds turned into a glow.
It wasn't until the sun fully rose and the hour hand on the wall clock pointed to eleven that the sound of people moving around was heard in the apartment.
Shuji Tsushima was not surprised that Bourbon and Scotch overslept.
After all...drowsiness is also a normal reaction.
It will get better after a while.
He also got up slowly, took a set of matching clothes from the closet and put them on. After thinking about it, he picked up another set of clothes that had already been matched.
Maybe there will be some minor accidents that require a change of clothes.
After all, Tsushima Shuji is so weak that he cannot take care of himself. He would vomit blood if he takes even one step.
He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled silently.
"We are one step closer to death, Dazai." He murmured softly to himself in the mirror, half-lowering his eyes.