[Comprehensive] I'm in Yokohama as a soul-saver

Staring at Dazai who was concentrating on writing for a while, hesitating for a while whether he would think about his thoughts when he opened his mouth, seized the opportunity when Dazai stopped halfway through writing and covered his mouth with a pen, and yawned a little. This question was asked.

"Because I have already thought about how to write before writing, so it went smoothly." Dazai rubbed his eyes after yawning, his voice was soft, "Don't worry Dana, don't look at me like this, I I also want to write a good story~”

"Content? Of course it's the thing that has the least impact on reality."

As Dazai said, he temporarily closed the [book], stretched his right hand forward, stretched it out in front of me, and said in a coquettish tone very skillfully, "Dan, help me rub my hands, I have been writing these days, and I feel like my hands are going Stiffened into a fixed posture holding a pen~”

The white bandage wrapped around the wrist from under the sleeve, and spread to the wrist bone of the palm.

Dazai just stretched out his hand to put it on my hand and asked to rub it confidently.

I looked down and saw that there was indeed a red mark on his finger from holding the pen. It may be that the pen holding posture is not standard. Not only the tip of the index finger is a little red, but there is also a little red mark on the knuckle of the middle finger that is pressed by the pen. .

Because the skin is fair, these red marks are quite obvious.

"You've been writing pretty fast. If you're not in such a hurry, why don't you take a break today? Or you say I'll write?" I didn't have anything else to do, so I squeezed Dazai's fingers without any hassle. The index knuckle of the pen.

"No, there's not much left. If you hurry up, I can finish writing tomorrow." Dazai muttered with his vacant left hand resting on his cheek, "I said what you wrote... Hey, just say the content." It's just as embarrassing as being read a composition in public..."

Not long ago, I fell off the horse and experienced the chaos of a public execution of social death. I nodded wildly with empathy, "That's terrible!"

......

In the evening, Ran and I returned to Ukime.

After passing through the gate and returning to Fumecho, Pippi is driving on the Ring Road to the urban area. When driving on this road, I will habitually want to play some BGM.

Just when I was free to press the music play button on Juliet left and right, my mobile phone made a notification sound for receiving an email, and the ding dong was quite loud.

Originally, a ding dong was fine, but I paused for a while and continued to prepare to play the BGM, and it was the same when I went back to read the email or something.

But after the first email notification sounded, there were several ding-dong sounds one after another, which meant that I had received three or four emails after the first email.If it was posted by the same person, is it something urgent?

I stopped the car, took out my phone and clicked on the four or five emails, only to find that the person who sent me the email was...Ango?

Leaving aside how Ango knew about my email address, I have absolutely no idea that we would have anything to communicate in private?

"What's the matter boss?"

Luan moved in the back seat and asked strangely.

"Wait a minute, I'll check the email." I replied, and while thinking, I clicked on the few emails to read the content.

[Mochizuki-san, do you know what Dazai wrote in the [book]?See please reply, this is very important! ——To Sakaguchi Ango]

This is the content of the first email.

[I just found out when I searched the archives that we have some files that have disappeared. ]

[...is some records about Dazai's past. ]

[Mochizuki-san, are you staying with Dazai now?he...]

Until the last email, there was a gap of a few minutes between the last email and the previous one, but the urgency between the words almost hit the face by the last email.

[Please stop him immediately, don't let him continue writing, please! ——To Sakaguchi Ango]

After reading this line of words, my pupils shrank. Ruo Ruowu felt something wrong during this period of time, and it suddenly became clear when I saw Ango's email.

I immediately stuffed the phone into my pocket, twisted the handlebar and quickly turned the car back to drive back.

"Boss, boss, what happened?" Luan asked hurriedly, brushing up her hair that had been tousled by the wind.

"Ran-chan, have you seen what Dazai wrote in [the book]?" I asked.

"No way." I thought about it.

I exhaled slowly, and raised the speed of Xiaopipi to the maximum on the road around the sea where no one was around. The dust brought up by the wheels was almost close to the effect of riding the dust in the comics.

I had a faint feeling that when Dazai was writing on the [book], it seemed that he would inadvertently avoid letting me see what he wrote on the [book] when I was close.It's just that although I was a little curious about what kind of story he would write, I didn't have to know, so I didn't pay attention to it.

Thinking about it now, he boldly wrote it in front of me because he knew that I would not insist on reading it.

"That guy Dazai, wrote himself in that [book]!" I haven't been so angry for a long time, I was about to grind my teeth because of this sudden coquettish operation, "Ango from the Supernatural Secret Service Division just sent The email said that some of Dazai's past records disappeared, and that guy hasn't committed suicide much during this period of time. I thought he was at peace, but I didn't expect him to be waiting here!"

"Then... what exactly did Mr. Dazai write in [the book]?" Luan asked cautiously.

"According to his character, it's probably something [Osamu Dazai's disappearance], or directly erase the content of his own existence." I calmed down in the sea breeze blowing on my face, and looked straight ahead at the bridge connecting the present world and Ukime Town. The doorman said to Luan without looking back, "Nanchan, you should call Yichan immediately and ask him to go over and take [the book] from Dazai's hands first, and don't let him touch it."

Luan immediately went to call, but after several calls, Suzuki's number was still in a state of no answer.

"I guess Dazai tricked me into taking the phone away and turning it off." I saw that the door in front of me didn't slow down, and even accelerated through it, rushing to the street of the present world, "Sit tight."

Fortunately, this road is a shortcut and there are few people.

I took the fastest time to arrive at the Wanshiwu, and Xiao Pippi got out of the car and ran to open the door of the Wanshiwu before he stopped.

Dazai was still sitting in front of the desk where he was writing like when I left the master house, he was closing the [book] when I opened the door, looked up as if it wasn't surprising that I would turn back, and smiled , "Ah, Dana, you are back."

I was about to stride over with a sullen face, when I took a step and stopped suddenly, everything around me seemed to freeze, and I couldn't take another step, all the sounds disappeared.

There is only the smile that Dazai showed when he raised his head in front of him. The still smile is like a framed painting, and in this frozen painting, Dazai's kite-colored eyes still reflect the moment when he raised his head. The warm lights and my shrunken shadow seem to be slyly blinking at any moment.

While I've never come across this before, I've intuitively realized that it's what's in the [book] in effect.

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Really Blindly Write

Dazai wrote a world without Dazai in the book, that is, there is no trace of existence, and no one else has memories about him, the so-called content with the least influence [Along gas explosion.jpg]

The final solidification is the situation in which the content in the book takes effect, because it takes effect around Dazai, so it is reflected in such a situation.

But, yes, Dazai also said that he wanted to erase the specificity of the book by negating the content of the book, that is to say, [a world without Dazai] would be negated, what is this, is trust in Taki and Everyone will find him!

However, the same can be regarded as the last trial, in the words of "No Longer in the World"... well, maybe it can be called "the last courtship", but the mentality is different from Ye Zang.

The next chapter is over.

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：索尔希斯60瓶；惊鸿照影来50瓶；呆咩15瓶；21111653、瑶阿瑶10瓶；戴小帽的黑先生5瓶；我想产粮1瓶；

Chapter [-] (End of the text)

"Good morning!" In the early morning, he closed the door lightly, turned around after closing the door, and walked over briskly to greet me.

"Morning, chaotic sauce." I also replied the same. I just took advantage of this short period of waiting for the chaotic time to put a straw in the box of strawberry milk that I brought when I went out. One foot on the handlebar on the ground to support Pippi, the other hand took a few sips of strawberry milk, and then put the strawberry milk between the handlebars on both sides to place things when Pippi was sitting on the handlebars on a small space.

It's an ordinary morning.

In other words, the whole day today should be quite ordinary, and there are no commissions after noon. I can already foresee that today will be a day for salted fish.

So I flipped through the latest game list, trying to find some new games that fit my appetite.

......

Half an hour later, I collapsed on the sofa.

Eighty percent of the list of new games is card-drawing games, the combat system is the same, and even the drawings are so few shapes, I am almost face-blind.

Nowadays, game developers enjoy the sweetness of the huge profits of card-drawing games. It is not surprising that most of them come to make card-drawing games, but don’t give up the development of other types of games.