Tomie's Son Dazai[Comprehensive]

"Hello, would you like to have a drink with me?"

Sometimes Reji Munakata, who is unexpectedly natural in some respects, doesn't realize that there is something wrong with what he said (or senses it, but ignores it very maliciously, and has a strong interest in what kind of expression the other party will show) ,He smiled innocently and extended an invitation to Osamu Dazai.

Let me draw the key point here. When Reji Munakata extended the invitation to Osamu Dazai, he was still wearing a tight black suit and a big black sunglasses on his face.When you reach out your hand, even if your temperament is beyond ordinary, you will look suspicious no matter what.It should be said that if it weren't for his extraordinary elegance, someone might have called a hero to catch suspicious elements.

Osamu Dazai noticed the secretly watching eyes of passers-by around him, and complained silently in his heart, and missed Ango Sakaguchi who didn't know where he was.

In order not to continue to arouse the onlookers and discussions of others, plus other unspeakable tacit understandings, Osamu Dazai is sitting with Munakata Reisi to drink tea now.

Yes, that’s right, tea.

So it turns out that what Reiji Munakata meant by "drinking a cup" meant drinking tea?

Sitting opposite Osamu Dazai, Reiji Munakata straightened his waist and drank hot tea gracefully, which even gave people the illusion that he was drinking tea in the ancient Japanese house of a famous family.He had already taken off the black sunglasses on his face, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, and when he looked over, he was as keen as seeing through everything.Noticing Dazai Osamu's gaze, Munakata Reiji put down the teacup in his hand, and showed him a half-smile expression.

But no matter what attitude Munakata Reishi showed, Osamu Dazai was very convinced that even Munakata Reishi, who was the fourth king, could not 100% confirm who he was at this time.

He was also drinking tea with a smile on Munakata Reishi.

Munakata Reiji paused for a moment before he lowered his head and took another sip of hot tea, starting his own topic.

"It's embarrassing to say it, but you should be very confused why I stopped you suddenly, right? I hope it won't cause trouble to you. In fact, I stopped you just because you look like someone I know." Munakata Reishi He said so apologetically, but there was only a polite smile on his delicate face, and he said, "Then let me introduce you formally first, my name is Munakata Reishi."

Although he was wearing casual clothes and didn't try to put on any imposing manner, he still had an aura that made people unable to help but sit upright.

Osamu Dazai still just showed a natural smile.

"My name is Shuji Tsushima, please give me your advice." Like anyone who has been approached by a good partner, he showed a somewhat happy smile, and then asked with a little curiosity: "I really look like Munakata Do you know that person?"

"Yes." Munakata Reishi replied with a smile while holding hot tea.

Just now, when he opened the restaurant door and was about to leave here to go back to the king's area, he happened to see the brown-haired man in front of him.The moment his eyes reflected into him, the figure of the man from the port mafia suddenly flashed in Munakata Reiji's mind.

This is impossible, no matter how you look at it, this "Shuji Tsushima" is just an ordinary person, his consciousness is shouting like this.And that man is probably still setting off a new round of bloody storm in Hong Kong and black right now.

However, the rationality belonging to Munakata Reishi warned him that there are many things in the world that are unbelievable, even if they are his own "thoughts".

No matter what his "feelings" were telling him, Shuji Tsushima was an ordinary person, Reji Munakata was sure that "Shuji Tsushima" was anything but ordinary.

Munakata Reiji's eyes flickered darkly.

And Osamu Dazai over there showed a curious look, and asked, "What kind of person is that?"

"What kind of person." Reji Munakata glanced at him and smiled, and said, "It's hard for me to answer that. In fact, I don't have much friendship with the other party."

"It's just from the perspective of a bystander." There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he lowered his eyes, the long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.He just seemed like a beautiful sculpture without emotion, sensible and correct, perfect but cold.

"That's probably a person who is still looking for 'something'." Reji Munakata's expression at this time seemed too cold, but this coldness was true.

But soon, he restrained the cold feeling of reason, showed an elegant and gentle smile as always, and said, "Of course, this is just my personal understanding."

Osamu Dazai glanced at Munakata Reishi, was silent for a while, and said, "What do you think he is looking for?"

There was no emotion in his voice, as if he was just asking casually.

Reiji Munakata laughed unexpectedly, his eyes were filled with a star-like smile, and said, "Who knows? It may be something that other people will never understand or touch."

"But no matter what, I wish him one day to find what he wants. This is a blessing from the heart of myself, Munakata Retsu."

Munakata Reishi said so.

Osamu Dazai rarely showed a little surprised expression, but this surprise was quickly covered up.

He showed a nonchalant smile, changed the subject, and said, "Munakata-kun is really a special person."

"Oh?" Reiji Munakata followed him to change the subject, with an interested smile on his face.

Osamu Dazai suddenly felt that getting along with Munakata Reiji was a bit like getting along with Mori Ogai, but in comparison, he was indeed closer to Mori Ogai but also had a more distorted relationship with Mori Ogai.

Munakata Reishi and Dazai Osamu kept a proper distance when they got along, testing each other but keeping their sense of proportion.

At the same time, Munakata Reiji is gentle on the outside, but in fact he is arrogant and dark-hearted, but he has a unique gentleness as a king.

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his mouth and said, "It's very...special."

When he said this, his voice was low and hoarse, and every syllable made people tremble.

"Really?" Munakata Reishi stared at Dazai Osamu, and the two eyes met. It seemed like a long time passed at that moment, and it was Munakata Reishi who changed the subject first.

"Is Tsushima-kun someone from around here?"

"Unfortunately, I'm actually a personalityless person. I've been living in a personalityless area before, but I just moved here recently because I yearned for heroes too much." Osamu Dazai showed a regretful expression at the right time. After he finished speaking, he asked back: "Where is Munakata-san?"

Zongxiang Lisi paused.

Because ordinary people only know that neon is divided into the hero area and the personality-free area, and they don't know the two systems of the king and the supernatural power. He said: "That's a coincidence, I have always lived in the personality-free area."

He didn't say anything about his abilities.

"Munakata-kun also came here because he yearned for a hero?" Dazai Osamu replaced it from the perspective of "Shuji Tsushima", allowing himself to be "misled" by Munakata Reisi, thinking that he is also an impersonal person.

"I came here this time because of some personal matters." Munakata Reiji replied calmly, with a half-perfect smile still on his face.

"So that's how it is." Dazai Osamu also showed a smile similar to that of Munakata Reiji.

If there are other people around these two people at this time, they will definitely feel that Munakata Reiji and Dazai Zhiming are smiling so brightly, why is it so cold around them.

Tick.

A clock on the wall shows the current time.

Reiji Munakata looked up at the clock. After all, he had originally left the restaurant to return to the area of ​​the king, and he had been delayed for a long time to drink tea with Osamu Dazai, and he had other things to deal with.Even if he is a person who can complete all tasks efficiently while doing puzzles, at least he has to go back first.

"It's getting late, so it's time for me to say goodbye." Reisi Munakata got up and said.

Osamu Dazai nodded and said, "Goodbye, Munakata-kun."

Munakata Reiji looked at him, smiled, and said, "I have a hunch that we will meet again soon."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Osamu Dazai watched his leaving back, lost in thought.

The reason why Munakata Reiji came to the hero area in person in a disguise (although the disguise might not be very successful) is very likely that the other party needs to come here.Moreover, Munakata Reji obviously made an appointment to meet someone at that restaurant, but when Osamu Dazai got there, the other party had already left, and he was probably a hero.

The only ones who would disturb today's heroes so much, and even break the agreement of non-interference, would be the only ones who would meet with Reiji——

Osamu Dazai, who was walking on the street at the moment, looked around, and the wanted warrants and the characters in the newspaper were undoubtedly the enemy alliance.

Osamu Dazai thought with a headache.

It seems that something big will happen soon, so I still have to go back to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang.

But the most important thing for him is to give Yin this thing.

Osamu Dazai shook the bag in his hand, thinking about what kind of expression the little girl would show after receiving the gift.

···

It was already late at night, the bright moon hung high, and the injured Hong Jiaodong was walking unsteadily on the road.Originally, he should have returned home earlier, but when he was going back tonight, a place was suddenly attacked by a large number of enemies, and he had to rush to the scene with other heroes to defeat the enemies.

However, Hong Jiaodong's heart was not troubled by this matter. After all, becoming a hero has always been his dream, not to mention defeating the enemy and saving others. People who want to say thank you to themselves will also have a sincere feeling of "I can protect others".

It's just that he had to be hit by the enemy today because he needed to protect others and was injured.Although the wound was not particularly serious, it still made Hong Jiao Dong feel a top-heavy feeling for a long time.

Hong Dongmei went home this morning, and she is probably sitting at home waiting for him to go back.

Hong Jiaodong sighed, hoping that Miss Dongmei would not be too sad because of his injury.

Hong Jiaodong's movements were a little too big for a moment, and he accidentally involved the wound, which made him gasp, grabbed the lamppost with his hands, and used it to support his body.

"Zilla."

The streetlights overhead flickered.

Hong Jiaodong looked up subconsciously.

The flashing street lights made Hong's frozen eyes half-closed.

A few street lamps here are broken, and it was pitch black just now when Hong Jiaodong walked all the way. Only the bright moon in the sky can give him some light, and the street lamp he is leaning on is just in a state of not being broken. The flickering stimulates people's sight, and the moths surround those lights, making a slight sound, which is particularly loud on the silent road and stimulates people's eardrums. It is also easy to remind people of some bad things.

Although he was once frightened to make an "oh" sound with Katsuki Bakugo at a scary meeting, Tomoko is not a person who walks in the middle of the night and panics.

It's just... I don't know where the footsteps came from.Those were very light footsteps, if it wasn't for Hong Jiaodong's keen senses, he probably wouldn't have noticed.

Hong Jiaodong's body froze for a moment, and he almost couldn't hold back the "oh" in his mouth, but when he walked carefully along the place where the sound came from, he found that the footsteps came from an acquaintance.

Isn't that Shuji Tsushima?

Hong Jiaodong, who was hiding behind the lamppost, opened his eyes wide.

Shuji Tsushima was turning his back to him. For some reason, the brown-haired man put on a black suit that was worth a lot of money at first glance, but the suit felt very suitable on him, and he looked very good-looking Even though the other party is just an ordinary male high school student (although he is a male high school student studying at home because of his weak body), it is really strange that it would make people feel that wearing that suit is very suitable.

But it's so late, what is Shuji Tsushima doing out in this suit?

Hong Jiaodong originally wanted to reach out and call his name, but for some reason, he had an intuition that made him put down his hand. He even held his breath subconsciously, trying to hide his sense of existence as much as possible.

He wants to know what Shuji Tsushima is here for, or...

Hong Jiaodong remembered the sense of disobedience that had been suppressed in his heart a few times ago.

Under the moonlit night, Shuji Tsushima, who was walking ahead, was humming an unknown tune, with his hands in his pockets, walking non-stop with a bit of childishness and a kind of creepy danger, as if he appeared in the moonlit night demon.

——Is that really his friend, Shuji Tsushima?

Hong Jiaodong suddenly recalled the time spent together, even if it was short, it was still a good time that made him feel relaxed and comfortable.

Suddenly, Shuji Tsushima stopped and turned to look over.

Shocked, Hong Jiaodong hid himself tightly behind the street lamp and held his breath.He didn't even dare to move, he could only hear his own thunderous heartbeat, and the dull pain from the unhealed wound made his breathing heavy.

Why is he hiding?Shuji Tsushima is his friend, even if he comes out wearing a suit late at night, he shouldn't hide and peep.

Is he actually suspicious of his friend?

Before Hong Jiaodong's somewhat chaotic thoughts calmed down, footsteps sounded again.

Shuji Tsushima didn't seem to notice Hong Jiaodong hiding behind the street lamp, and continued walking his own way.

Hong Jiaodong took a breath, and before he had time to think, he continued to follow.

It's just that when he just poked his head out from behind the streetlight, he suddenly saw something falling from Shuji Tsushima's body. He was distracted by that thing, and when he looked up again, Shuji Tsushima had already gone.

Hong Jiaodong was stunned for a moment, and could only walk over first, and picked up the bandage that fell on the ground.

"...Bandage?" Hong Jiaodong looked at the white bandage in his hand and muttered to himself. He looked left and right to see nothing special about the bandage.

He stood there silently, memories flashed in his mind.

The brown-haired man kept smiling and said to him, "What's wrong? Mr. Jiao Dong."

Hong Jiaodong clenched the bandage in his hand, and his expression darkened in a rare way.

···

When Osamu Dazai shook off the scorching jelly behind him, it was exactly twelve o'clock. From the perspective of others, the brown-haired man who was just ordinary-looking turned into a black-haired man who couldn't look away like magic.

Osamu Dazai said a few times, and said in a complaining tone: "It's really dangerous, I'm almost going to be discovered."

In fact, he had discovered it when Hong Jiaodong came over, but he didn't expose the other party.

Osamu Dazai raised his head, looked at the bright moon that was about to be covered by dark clouds, and said in a wicked tone: "But I really felt like Cinderella just now, the prince chasing me and Cinderella whose magic is about to disappear?"

Saying so, Osamu Dazai laughed out loud.

In fact, he didn't expect to meet Hong Jiaodong by such a coincidence, and to be honest, Hong Jiaodong's tracking technology doesn't need to be seen in front of Dazai Osamu who has the concealment skill EX (Of course, if Hong Jiaodong doesn't say anything else, he doesn't go Thinking, don’t listen to anything, and directly face the gang, Osamu Dazai can only helplessly spread his hands.)

After realizing that he was being followed by Hong Jiaodong, Osamu Dazai made a wicked detour.However, the faint smell of blood in the air and the approaching twelve o'clock made Osamu Dazai decide to get rid of him.

As for the prince who picked up the glass slipper and became the "prince" who picked up the bandage, Osamu Dazai swore that he really didn't mean it. (pure and harmless smile.jpg)

"Then the next step is to meet the godmother and stepmother."

Saying this, Osamu Dazai looked at the building in Hong Kong in front of him. This building exuded a terrifying aura in the middle of the night, and he could vaguely smell the unique smell of gunpowder smoke inside. Osamu Dazai smiled and walked in .

"Master Dazai, welcome back."

Walking on both sides, the people belonging to Hong Kong Hei said in a low voice.