What should the outside world look like?Like they described in the fairy tale book they gave him before, full of colorful lights, sweet and sour bubbles, animals all standing and talking?

No, that would be too stupid.

So what should the outside world look like?

Osamu Dazai, who was born in the laboratory and never went out, once thought about this problem.

After all, the current him was actually born less than a year ago, so it is normal to be curious about the outside world.

However, when he was sitting on the bench and watching the people coming and going, the black-haired boy with shaking legs just propped his face, thinking with a blank expression: how boring.

The outside world is no different.

It is so hopeless that the world is gray today.

A gust of wind blew by, making Osamu Dazai, who was dressed a little thinly, feel cold.Due to his inhuman physique, his body temperature was naturally much lower than that of ordinary people. At this time, he was wearing a thin hospital gown, and he couldn't help rubbing his arms.

He rubbed his palms, exhaled, and thought to go somewhere else, maybe he could see something different.

However, before he could take any action, a coat with a warm breath was suddenly covered, and Osamu Dazai looked over in a daze.

A man with wine-red hair came over silently at some point. He squatted in front of Osamu Dazai, covered him with his coat, and asked with a puzzled face, "Dazai? You'll catch a cold if you wear so little." of."

Dazai Osamu struggled to get up from the coat that was thrown on his face by the straight man Gefa on the other side, blinked and looked at him.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

This is probably someone I knew when I was growing up.But did he not see something wrong with me?no?No matter what, you should be able to see it.

Woke up early, and was about to present the newly written manuscript to the editor. The man named Sakunosuke Oda tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

—He really didn’t see it.

"Don't you think there's something wrong with me?" Osamu Dazai felt a subtle desire to complain, and the black-haired boy raised his head and showed him a baby-fat smile.

After hearing his words, Oda Sakunosuke pressed his chin and looked around at the current Dazai Osamu, thought for a while, and said, "Indeed, it seems to be much shorter than usual..."

No, it's not just a matter of being much shorter than usual.

Osamu Dazai thought to himself: So there will be such people, should we say that they are natural or have no tendons?

Osamu Dazai, who didn't know who this person was, propped his face and looked at him calmly.The man on the opposite side didn't seem to care about his gaze, and kept looking at Osamu Dazai calmly.

A little interested, Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his mouth, shook his legs more vigorously, laughed a few times, and said, "Should we say we met for the first time? Hello, I am Osamu Dazai, the "Dazai" in childhood. rule"."

Oda Sakunosuke suddenly realized at this time, hammered the palm of his hand and said, "So that's the case, it really has become smaller."

"So, I'm Sakunosuke Oda when we met for the first time. How should I put it?" Oda Sakunosuke made a contemplative look, then nodded, and said, "Well, I'm your friend."

"Wow." The black-haired boy covered his mouth in disbelief, and said, "Does that bad personality have friends? Incredible!"

While going outside, Atsushi Nakajima had explained to him what a rocket launcher would be ten years later, and how he himself came to be here in the future.

Thinking about the evaluation he had just heard from other people in the Armed Detective Agency, Osamu Dazai felt a little disgusted.

"Really?" Oda Sakunosuke blinked, looked at him with those dark blue eyes, and said, "I don't think your personality is bad."

Those deep blue eyes are filled with sincere and gentle emotions, just like the gentle sea.

"It's better to say, I have received a lot of help from you all this time, and I am really grateful." Saying this, the man with wine-red hair smiled at him.

Osamu Dazai: "..." Will my future self become friends with this type of person?It can no longer be described as unbelievable, it is really complicated.

It was at this time that he noticed a stack of manuscripts held by Oda Sakuyuki's assistant, pointed and asked, "What is that?"

"This?" Oda Sakunosuke brought the manuscript in front of Osamu Dazai and said, "This is a novel I wrote."

"A novel?" Osamu Dazai was a little curious and asked, "Can I read it?"

"Of course." Oda Sakunosuke said, "Originally, every time I finish writing a volume, you are the first person to read it. After all, you are my first fan."

"It's a little hard to imagine." As the young Osamu Dazai said, he opened the manuscript to read.After a cursory look at the content, he blinked and asked, "Now I believe that the future self and you are friends."

Oda Sakunosuke blinked suspiciously.

"Because there is a bit of my shadow in the novel you wrote." Osamu Dazai held the stack of manuscripts, and it was quite a novel feeling to see his own shadow in other people's novels.

"That." Oda Sakunosuke laughed suddenly and said, "After all, occasionally when I am writing a novel, you will be by my side. So you often give me a lot of inspiration."

"The relationship is so good." Osamu Dazai said, suddenly having a little desire to explore his future self.Maybe looking for these would make him less bored.

"This is also my handwriting, right?" Osamu Dazai said, pointing to a scene where crabs lined up and jumped into the pot.

"Well, the last time you came to me drunk and shouted that you wanted the crabs to line up and jump into the pot, I thought it was very interesting so I wrote it down." Oda Sakunosuke said with a smile.

"Ha, you guys are really weird friends." The young Osamu Dazai looked at him with his head propped up and laughed.

"Really? It seems very interesting." Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while and said.

"You're interesting too," Dazai Osamu said.

Oda Sakunosuke blinked and said, "Thank you."

Dazai laughed out loud.

A child not far away was playing, and accidentally kicked a ball into a tree, startling the birds on the tree and making a sound of flapping their wings.At this time, Oda Sakunosuke suddenly realized the problem of time, he stretched out his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and said distressedly: "It's already this time."

"Are you leaving?" Dazai asked.

Oda Sakunosuke turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai, nodded and said: "Yes, I need to hand over this manuscript to the editor. Actually, he usually comes here, but he recently fell on his leg and his leg hurts, so it's just me It's over."

"It's almost the appointed time." As he said this, he suddenly realized, blinked, and asked, "Do you need me to stay with you and wait for someone to pick you up?"

When Mingming chatted with Osamu Dazai, he always spoke with an attitude like an adult. At this time, he asked the other party if he needed to wait for someone to pick him up, as if he realized that Osamu Dazai was just a superficial person now. Children about seven years old.

Osamu Dazai shook his head and said, "No, I was the only one who ran out by myself."

Oda Sakunosuke said with some disapproval: "If you run out wearing only such clothes, you will catch a cold."

So is your focus on this?

Osamu Dazai complained.

By the way, he came out in hospital clothes because the Armed Detective Agency didn't have children's clothes suitable for him. Even Izumi Kyoka's clothes would make the current Dazai Osamu wear a lot bigger, but even if he could wear Dazai Osamu, he wouldn't Just know how to wear it.

Everyone at the Armed Detective Agency was also planning to ask Atsushi Nakajima to take Osamu Dazai out for a stroll, and then go out to buy a piece of children's clothing to wear, but Osamu Dazai slipped away by himself.

"It's nothing, I won't be cold in your coat now." Osamu Dazai said so, wearing Oda Sakunosuke's coat, he looked like a child in adult clothes, although it was true.

"Hurry up and do your thing, bye~" Osamu Dazai waved his hand with a smile.

"Then I'll go first." Oda Sakunosuke also waved to him and said, "Next time I will bring curry to see you." With that said, he left here.

Looking at his leaving back, Osamu Dazai was in a delicate mood.But those things aside, the black-haired boy began to feel bored again after someone who could let him know his future self left.

"Where should we go next?" Dazai Osamu put his hands on the bench and kept shaking his legs.

But in the next second, he was in no mood to think about those.

"Well--?"

The moment I saw that, the world seemed to be colored in an instant.

"That's——!" Osamu Dazai opened his mouth in surprise, and reached out to take the book with the red cover that was handed over by both hands.

"Finally found you, Mr. Dazai." The boy's figure came from beside my ear.The man with white hair and amber eyes sighed, squatted down so that he could be at eye level with the boy, and said, "Here, this is your book from the future. Fortunately, I just picked it up."

Atsushi Nakajima's voice was full of youthful freshness.

You know how Atsushi Nakajima felt when he came back from buying high-grade canned crab meat and found Osamu Dazai, who was supposed to be waiting there for him, suddenly disappeared.

He's really scared to death, okay? !

"Sorry~Sorry~" Osamu Dazai said lazily without sincerity.As he spoke, he opened the thing Atsushi Nakajima just handed him, which was the "Complete Suicide Manual".

"There is still such a masterpiece in this world!" Dazai Osamu exclaimed.

"No matter what period Mr. Dazai likes "Complete Suicide Manual"." Atsushi Nakajima complained silently.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai suddenly turned to a certain page.

"What's wrong?" Facing the black-haired boy, Atsushi Nakajima felt his voice soften unconsciously.

"This, this, and this, although there are some differences, it is not suicide, it is an experiment in the laboratory, but I have tried them all." Osamu Dazai said it with a relaxed attitude as if discussing what to eat tonight.

"..." Atsushi Nakajima was silent, and he looked at Osamu Dazai with that heavy gaze.

Noticing the other person's gaze, Osamu Dazai turned his head and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, did you just buy that one?"

Atsushi Nakajima reacted, took out the high-grade canned crab meat in his pocket, and said, "I bought it, but you will disappear when I come back." Saying this, he stared at Osamu Dazai with accusing eyes.

But seeing the other party looking at him innocently, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help laughing again, he said, "Let's go buy some clothes for you first, and then go back to the detective agency to eat this, shall we?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, jumped off the bench, held the "Complete Suicide Manual" in his hand, and said, "Let's go."

Atsushi Nakajima paid attention to his footsteps, so that the small steps of the current Osamu Dazai could keep up with him and walk with him.

"By the way, whose coat is Dazai-san wearing?"

"A man named Odasaku."

"It turned out to be him. It's such a coincidence that you met. Speaking of which, his surname is Oda. Why does Mr. Dazai call him Odasaku?"

"you guess?"

"Forget it, I don't guess."

"Really?"

"...Could it be because Odasaku yelled more smoothly?"

The two walked back to the Armed Detective Agency in the afternoon sun.

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