Tomie's Son Dazai[Comprehensive]

Osamu Dazai is dead.

It was a very cold winter, the snowflakes dyed the whole world crystal white, and the biting cold wind made people's cheeks ache.

Chuya Nakahara stood at the funeral together with the people present, looking at the tombstone with the black and white photo on it, he thought it was too funny.If it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion, Zhong Yuanzhong would definitely laugh exaggeratedly.

After all, that's really out of harmony, especially the black and white Osamu Dazai in the photo.

Speaking of why he stood here to attend Osamu Dazai's funeral, we have to start talking about it some time ago.

In fact, Osamu Dazai disappeared some time ago. In his room, there was a letter with the word "suicide note" written on the surface of the envelope, but when he opened it, there was only blank letter paper inside.That was probably Osamu Dazai's last prank.Just looking at the envelope, Zhong Yuanzhong could imagine what kind of smile he was wearing, stuffing the letter paper without any content into the envelope, and then putting it on the table.

This guy, likes to tease people like this till the end.

After seeing that "suicide note", they almost searched the whole world, but no one found Osamu Dazai.

Zhong Yuan thought, even if he was not dead, if Osamu Dazai really wanted to hide, no one would be able to find him.But is Osamu Dazai dead?No one knows.

But inexplicably, there was a strange intuition reminding Chuya Nakahara that Osamu Dazai was indeed dead.

Before the black-haired man disappeared, he bid farewell to everyone, using the tone of seeing you tomorrow, and then quietly left this snow-covered world.

The funeral was proposed by Mori Ogai.

"Anyway, it's a farewell gift for the youngest cadre of the gangster, and I have been with Dazai-kun for so many years." The leader of the gangster said with a smile on his face.

However, Zhong Yuanzhong could also see that he was not in high spirits, perhaps he insisted on holding the funeral out of some strange mood.It was as if he wanted to call Dazai Osamu back with a funeral.

The tombstone at the funeral was built by Mori Ogai, and a coffin was buried under the tombstone, but there was no corpse in the coffin.After all, no one can find Osamu Dazai.

But maybe when winter passed, the snow melted, and spring came, they would be able to find Osamu Dazai's body.

At the funeral, Nakahara also wore a very formal black suit.It was so formal that he himself felt uncomfortable.

Although that guy is very annoying, but after being a partner for so long, Zhong Yuanzhong will also dress more formally at the other party's funeral.

Compared with other people, Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't put a white flower on his chest pocket. Maybe he just thought that the white flower was not suitable for that mackerel, or maybe he still didn't accept the death of this person.

Mori Ogai stood at the front, and Nakahara couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could still see that the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters rarely lost his smile, and just stared at the tombstone too calmly.He stood there for a long time without saying a word.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Gin did not attend the funeral.Akutagawa Ryunosuke could not accept the death of Osamu Dazai, and decided to search for Osamu Dazai all over the world.Gin, on the other hand, was worried about his brother, and went with Ryunosuke Akutagawa.As for whether she believes in the death of Osamu Dazai, probably only she knows.

After obtaining Mori Ogai's consent, the brother and sister embarked on a journey that may never end.

At the funeral, Zhongyuan Zhong also saw an unexpected boy standing far away, looking at this place with sad eyes.When Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed him, he walked over.He remembered that it was the adopted son of a friend who Osamu Dazai used to drink a lot.The name seems to be Yusuke.

Years ago, Sakunosuke Oda died in a duel with Mimic leader Andre.Fortunately, his adopted children survived their serious injuries.After his friend died, Osamu Dazai took good care of the children left behind by his friend.

"Master Chuya." Noticing the footsteps of Chuya Nakahara approaching, Xingsuke looked over and called him.

Zhong Yuan looked at the boy and said, "You're not from the Mafia, are you? Don't call me 'Master'."

Xingsuke was stunned for a moment, changed his address, and called, "Mr. Chuya."

"Are you also here to see Dazai?" Nakahara Nakaya nodded and asked.

Kosuke was silent for a while, and said, "Yes. I am very grateful to him."

Back then, after Oda Sakunosuke died, Osamu Dazai entrusted his adopted children to someone he could trust.Kosuke has always been very grateful to him.If it weren't for him, they might not be able to bear the death of Oda Sakunosuke for a while, and they didn't know where to go.

The two were silent for a while, and looked at the tombstone with the black and white photo not far away.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and then took out the lighter and lit the cigarette end. The flame burned slowly, and a burst of smoke drifted away, drifting away with the snowflakes, as if they were going to float to the sky together.

After taking a puff of the cigarette, he realized that Xingsuke was still beside him. Nakahara took out the cigarette from his mouth and asked, "Do you mind?"

"It's okay, I don't mind." Kosuke shook his head.

Zhong Yuan also nodded and continued to smoke.

The smoke was blown together with the mist he breathed out, blurring Nakahara Chuya's face.

"Do you think Osamu Dazai is really dead?" Nakahara heard himself ask.The overly calm voice also seemed extraordinarily cold in this cold winter, as if it came from far away.

Xingsuke looked down, with an extraordinarily calm face, and said, "Who knows. Mr. Dazai's words always make people wonder what he will do in the end."

"That's right." Zhongyuan Zhong also turned around.He would ask Xingsuke this question, and he also felt baffled.Maybe he just wanted a no.

"But..." Kosuke looked at the black and white photo on the tombstone.That photo was taken by Osamu Dazai once with everyone in Hong Kong. The young man in the photo still had a faint smile, but his dark eyes couldn't reflect any light.

"If it was Odasaku, he should know."

"Unfortunately, Oda Saku is also dead."

Nakahara was stunned for a moment before realizing that Oda Saku was Kosuke's former adoptive father and a close friend of Dazai Osamu - Oda Sakunosuke.

He suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and wanted to raise the corners of his mouth, but found that he couldn't laugh at all, so he could only pull the brim of his hat, pulled his stiff face, and continued to smoke with his head down.

But there is another point that Nakahara Chu also feels that even Xingsuke doesn't know.That is, Oda Sakunosuke probably also has special feelings for Osamu Dazai.It's just that he didn't say it until the last moment of his death.

In fact, Nakahara Chuya himself is also.

Want to kiss him, want to hug him, want to have him.It's such a simple but indescribable feeling.

So, I didn't say anything until the end.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the snow in the distance with a dazed expression. Layers of snow were piled up thickly, and there was an unreal feeling of softness under his feet.Some snowflakes fell on the tip of his nose and cheeks, bringing a cold pain to the bone.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.No matter what, funerals always end, and life goes on.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky to the ground.

He probably just wasn't used to the days without Osamu Dazai by his side.

At this moment, due to an accident in another world, Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly felt a sense of dizziness, smoke filled the surroundings, and there was a startled voice from Xingsuke next to him.

At the moment when he was exchanged by the rocket launcher ten years ago to the parallel world ten years ago, Nakahara suddenly remembered the last time he saw Osamu Dazai before he disappeared.

At that time, the weather had just started to get cold, and the cold wind was blowing, and the withered tree outside the window made a crisp sound.

Osamu Dazai propped his head against the window, looking at the withered tree outside.Osamu Dazai put on his coat early because his body was much colder than other people's.

"It has become like that." The black-haired man looked up, his voice sounded devoid of any emotion.

"After all, winter has come." Zhong Yuanzhong, who was processing the documents, also said the same. His hands kept moving, and the pen made a "swish" sound when writing on the documents.

He looked at Osamu Dazai and shouted speechlessly: "Hey, come quickly and deal with the documents. There is a lot of work recently."

"Oh, I don't want to do it. Can't the slug finish my share too?" Osamu Dazai said lazily with a drawn out voice.

The 28-year-old man still looks the same as when he was a teenager, but compared to when he was immature, his face now looks much more mature.

When Osamu Dazai looked over, there was nothing in his dark eyes as usual.But maybe it was because the tip of his nose was stained red from the cold, and his pale cheeks were also flushed from the cold.Osamu Dazai looked like a child.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him silently for a while, and suddenly a strange feeling arose in his heart, but he quickly suppressed those things, and said with a smile: "Good idea, be careful, I will beat you."

"Let's wait until the slug finishes processing the documents." Osamu Dazai also said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, will that tree still bloom?" Osamu Dazai turned his head away again, and continued to look at the tree outside the window with his head propped up.

Zhong Yuanzhong also followed his gaze and said, "Yes, when winter is over and spring comes, the tree will bloom again."

"Yes..." Osamu Dazai's dark eyes reflected the withered branches, and he murmured softly, "Wait until winter is over."

"Dazai." Nakahara Nakahara suddenly felt flustered for a moment, he didn't know why he had this emotion, but he just called Dazai Osamu subconsciously.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Osamu Dazai turned his head, with the usual smile on his face.

"...It's nothing." Zhong Yuanzhong also struggled for a while, and said: "Stand there all the time and be careful not to catch a cold. I don't want you to have to deal with so many documents for you after you catch a cold."

Osamu Dazai laughed out loud and said, "Then I really have to stand for a while longer."

Before Chuya Nakahara ran over to pull Osamu Dazai, who was fishing, over to process the documents together, the black-haired man smiled on a sunny winter day.

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Why didn't you notice it?Maybe even if you realize it, you can't stop anything.But at least, if he could prevent Osamu Dazai from leaving at that time, maybe he could let Osamu Dazai die in his arms, and prevent that bastard from leaving secretly and dying quietly in an unknown corner.

Nakahara, who was in deep thought, also came back to his senses, looked at the strange yet familiar Dazai Osamu in front of him, and said softly in a voice so calm that he couldn't believe it.

"funeral."

"Before I came here, I was at a funeral."