i have a date with leader jae

Small park not far from the cake shop.

The scale is roughly the same as any place where elementary school students after class would gather to play in the sand. Unfortunately, due to the "group" raging in Yokohama, there is no trace of anyone in the lively small park in the past.

Shimoba, who invited Mori Ogai to talk outdoors, is now coming to this park with the other party. The man and the accompanying blonde girl are sitting side by side on the same bench, sharing the cake they just bought in the store.

And Shuang Ye stood in front of them, embracing her arms leisurely.

Mori Ogai avoided Alice's attack of snatching his 'property' angrily, while blocking his arm in vain, and asked Shimoba who invited him: "So, miss, do you want to pry on me?" What? If you are interested in my age and emotional experience..."

Before the man could finish speaking, Shuang Ye blocked his mouth with a piercing answer: "I'm sorry, I like younger diamonds."

The ruthless declaration immediately pierced Mori Ogai's whole body, he stopped talking with heartache, ignored Alice's gloating eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Isn't it really... Then, it should be just thinking about it." Ask me about Dazai-kun."

Shuangye Conscience nodded without pain at all: "What do you mean when you said in the shop 'I thought I could not support Dazai's will now'?"

Mori Ogai also seemed to be able to predict that the words he said had attracted the other party's attention, so he didn't feel surprised, and took a bite of cake with a fork and put it in his mouth to ease the embarrassment just now.

"That's a long story... Where do you want to start?" he asked.

Shuangye said without hesitation: "Tell me everything you know."

In the next half hour, Mori Ogai, the former leader of the port mafia, patiently told her about what happened to Dazai from the age of 14 to the succession of the leader, plus the past four years He told her all the developments he observed without leaving a trace.

"I've been the director of that orphanage since a year ago - after the day when a boy called 'Atsushi Nakajima' killed his teacher."

The man in white sitting in front of her calmly narrated stories about the past, and the north wind swept past her feet, rolling up a pile of old and lonely memory fragments.

"That was Dazai-kun's last request to me. He asked me to hide from the world in a disguise of death to run the place, so that when the day of 'his absence' comes, he can take care of the human-tiger boy as a child there again. "

After hearing these words, Shuangye's heart felt like a heavy and depressed stone was thrown into it, and it slowly sank to the bottom, firmly suppressing her so that she couldn't make a sound.

I don't know how long it took before she found her voice from the intangible void, but the tone sounded as pale as a broken flower branch: "You mean, he originally planned to end it someday?" own life?"

The answer to these questions is obvious enough.

The former leader of Hong Kong and Heilongjiang lowered his head and refocused his gaze on the cake in the carton, as if he could store all the sadness that could not be washed away.

His bone china-colored texture, which is almost the same as that of the white coat, set off the sparse and bluish light stubble around his chin, making him look more like the melancholy of the morning.

I can only hear his magnetic and mature voice slowly saying here: "He has been a child who is keen to embrace 'death' from the beginning. I always think that if no one takes care of him, sooner or later he will die." It will usher in that ending... But now, someone may have broken this possibility."

Mori Ogai raised his head, his purple eyes stared straight ahead, and his tone was thoughtful: "Even a 'dead leaf butterfly' that eats scavengers, can it bravely linger among the colorful flowers..."

Maybe it will look out of place at first, but as long as there are still the gentle colors around it, sooner or later, 'his' wings will be dyed into brighter patterns.

Shuang Ye also looked at him firmly, and said bluntly: "So, this is why you are willing to tell me, a stranger, all the secrets of the past without reservation?"

Mori Ogai raised an unknown smile when he heard the words: "It's just a whim."

——It is also very interesting to see the different postures of the past disciples.

Shuangye couldn't remember how to bid farewell to this terrible man in the end.

On the way back, she couldn't help thinking about what happened to Dazai in the past, wondering what kind of ending he would have had if she hadn't appeared in Dazai's life in the first place.

After the previous conversation in the office, Shimoba once again glimpsed another incomplete hidden in Dazai's heart, and had to pay attention to his past.

As the love gushed out, the emotion of wanting to occupy him and master all his past slowly came to his heart.

It's not that you can't ask Dazai personally about some things, if she asks, Dazai will definitely tell him everything honestly, because he has promised that he will never hide anything from himself.The entangled love between them is loyal and mutual.

But to know from the perspective of his mouth, he can see more things that belong to her lover.

At the same time, he also understood what he shouldered alone before he appeared.

Like a little prince who has lost his kingdom and fell into the deep sea, what surrounds him boundlessly is the sea of ​​loneliness, suffocating, depressed, and exhausted, and he cannot hear the magnetic waves emitted by any living beings.

The whole world is slowly falling into a deep sleep following the force of the fall.

This is a dark|fairy tale originally called "Nobody Saves Mr. Dazai".

Frost Leaf's pace gradually accelerated.

It was clearly walking in the direction of the cake shop, but it seemed that he wanted to rush towards the end of that fool's heart where Osamu Dazai was.

But maybe on her way back this time, she will usher in a not-so-smooth result.

Before that, only the "Cats in the Living House" left by the three clerks Akutagawa, Atsushi, and Kyoka suddenly opened the door and entered a postman.

"Hello, is Mr. Akutagawa there? Here is his courier."

Hearing the sound, Akutagawa couldn't help but frowned, "Are you from me?"

"Yes, please sign here."

Akutagawa did as he was told, and when the courier left, he returned to his seat and let the convenient Rashomon click twice to open the courier box.

However, what appeared inside caused him to stop all his movements in an instant. It was as if frost had condensed inside the thousands of blood vessels, and all the shattered crystals drilled into his bones.

In the box, is a photo.

In the photo is a black-haired woman with a ponytail, wearing a close-fitting black suit, with a blank expression, following in the flow of people in the black suit, and following behind a certain young man who also wears a black coat.

Atsushi who passed by Akutagawa, his face was suddenly stained with surprise because of a curious glance: "Isn't this Miss Yin?"

In the next second, the uncontrollable fury of the heartless dog finally broke through the crater of the dead volcano.

……

When Shuangye came back and learned about the situation, it was already 10 minutes later.

Most of the storefronts that entered the destination have collapsed, and there are ruins everywhere that were cut out by the disaster.

Shuangye suppressed the anger from witnessing the demolition scene, and asked Jinghua who stayed behind to report the situation to her, "What's going on?"

With pale lips, Jinghua handed the trigger|fuse to her before, and replied with a trembling voice: "Because Jie Chuan saw Miss Yin's photo, he and Dun had a big fight in the shop, and now both of them are dead. Run to where the leader is..."

"Who is Silver?"

Shimoba heard the words and took the photo in front of her to check it out, she seemed to have a little impression of the woman who appeared in the photo, it was a face that used to haunt Dazai's subordinates.

So, that means...

Jinghua's subsequent words confirmed her guess: "Miss Yin is Akutagawa's long-lost sister, and also... the secretary appointed by the leader for many years."

At the same moment, Frost Leaf, whose mood was falling slowly, turned the photo to the back.

On it was a picture of Mickey Mouse that she was very familiar with.

——It’s garbage Feijia again! !