Complete Survival Manual

Both Tsushima and Osamu Dazai paused subtly, and the waitress at the door seemed to understand something.

"So it's you that Mr. Tsushima is waiting for?" Dazai raised his eyebrows at her sudden look.

Then he confirmed it without hesitation.

"I'm late because I encountered something interesting on the way~"

The man supporting Osamu Dazai had a horrible expression on his face.

Soon, he noticed Tsushima.

"What, someone is waiting for you."

He had an expression on his face that he could finally get out of trouble.

Osamu Dazai said with a smile on his face: "Are you so sure that he is waiting for me? Maybe he is waiting for some lovely young lady."

"I heard you say that he is waiting for you, and you are brothers, so look like this." The uncle waved his hands tiredly, and Chong Tsushima said, "Hey, brother, I will leave this person to you."

Tsushima didn't know when he stood nearby, and he answered the words naturally: "Although I don't know what happened, I seem to be bothering you today."

"Actually, I didn't do anything, it's just that my luck has not been very good recently." He slumped his shoulders, looking like he didn't want to talk more.

Dazai smiled and raised his hand to ask: "Hey, am I really similar to him?"

"Please be a little self-conscious."

"Are you self-conscious—" Dazai's ending sound was drawn out, looking very happy.

The passer-by uncle originally sent people to a place where they could rest out of goodwill. Now that he found the family of the suicide youth, he naturally wouldn't stay any longer.

Without saying a few words, the uncle took his leave and left, it is said that he was rushing to work the night shift.

Tsushima returned to the position just now, but this time, there was another person named Dazai Osamu opposite him.

The music in the cake shop was melodious and lively, but the atmosphere in this booth was a bit weirdly stiff.

They are looking at each other.

Finally, Tsushima spoke first.

"I don't have much time now. I have an appointment with a lady to meet here later. You don't want to be seen, do you?"

"Wow, it's unexpected~ you're actually very honest when you come up?"

"I don't want to sit here with you until dark."

"There seems to be a lot to say, what do you want to say first?"

"How about starting with the brothers?"

Talking about irrelevant topics, they reached out their hands at the same time, and then stopped.

This action itself has a wide range of meanings.

[Although I vaguely got the relevant information, but I saw it with my own eyes... He also has the ability to eliminate all abnormalities. ] Tsushima quickly made a simple judgment.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again he had made a decision.

The awakening of supernatural powers is irregular, but the only certainty is that the moment people possess them, they know what to call it and how to use it basically.

He felt more than Osamu Dazai, so he was also the more urgent one.

He backed off.

Tsushima took the initiative to stretch out his hand in front of Osamu Dazai, and he said, "If you want."

Osamu Dazai looked at the hand.

The joints are distinct, and the eyes are extremely familiar.

"Do you like crabs from Aomori?" Dazai asked abruptly.

"I like it." Tsushima replied, "As long as it is crab meat from Aomori, I like it."

"Then—do you like Aomori?" When Dazai asked this sentence, there was still a smile on his face, as if this sentence was just a joke he asked casually.

Tsushima noticed something unusual.

In the mirror, in the reflection in the water, on the many reflective objects that can reflect his figure, he has seen himself in this state countless times.

It's just that at that time, compared with Osamu Dazai now, his emotions were more exposed.

The kind of exposure that can be seen through by others at a glance.

Of course, Dazai Osamu's expression management is many times more advanced than Tsushima's back then, and that little bit of abnormal capture is due to his own experience.

[Aomori. ] He lowered his probing gaze, and thought of a suitable description, [Aomori is to Osamu Dazai what the name Mitsui is to me. ]

Tsushima supported his side face with his knuckles, and kept an inviting gesture with his right hand. He said affirmatively, "I have never been to Aomori."

"Oh." Osamu Dazai let out a meaningless exclamation. He was in a very strange state for a while, and he didn't know whether he was more relaxed or more regretful.

Tsushima reminded him, "So have you made up your mind?"

Dazai's smile softened, and his voice was soft, with his unique flavor: "Then——let me see who you are."

He took Tsushima's hand.

There was no big scene, and Tsushima, who was held by Dazai, didn't disappear with a "snap".

[Disqualification in the World] was working fine, but nothing happened.

Their heartbeats gradually synchronized, and Osamu Dazai subconsciously tightened his fingers.

Humans are easily deceived creatures.

The inherent elements of a person, such as eyes, nose, etc., determine a person's appearance.And similar appearance is nothing, because all external manifestations such as behavior and clothing can affect the impression a person can leave on others.

In short, there are many influencing factors involved in the similarity between two people.

Nature, nurture, genetic remodeling.Any link can create a completely different person.

It's hard to imagine someone growing up to be a near-perfect resemblance through completely different life experiences.

At this moment, they quietly felt each other's temperature.

Tsushima looked at their intertwined hands, his eyes a little distracted.

"Gentlemen, may I ask..."

The trance receded like a tide, and Maki Sonoda's human voice brought Tsushima back to reality.He noticed that Osamu Dazai on the opposite side came back to his senses almost at the same moment.

They let go of their hands as if nothing had happened, and looked up at the person who made the questioning voice.

It's Maki Sonoda.

"Hmm, Maki-chan?"

"Oh, dear lady, what's the matter?"

The young lady was caught off guard by double beauties, and almost forgot what she was here for.

Her colleagues were a little further away, and from that angle, they didn't know what Sonoda suffered.

They cheered Sonoda Maki in their hearts.

[Come on, Maki-senpai!The communication method must be in hand, senior! ]

After a while, Sonoda Maki came back.

There was only one waiter left behind the counter. As the students got out of school, the popularity of the cake shop was reflected. The two younger ones went to work first.

She pulled Sonoda Maki behind the counter.

"How is it, Maki?"

"what……"

"Maki?"

"I think……"

"feel?"

"I feel like my relationship is over before it even started."

"...What the hell happened?!"

"They..." Sonoda Maki thought for a while, and said in frustration: "Maybe I don't have the courage to ask them for a communication method."

"Eh?"

The author has something to say: about the invitation taking too long——

Tsushima: My hands are sore.

………………

About two jays looking up at you together——

That's it!Double Dazai's appearance is a critical strike!Imagine friends!Let's imagine! ! !

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Struggled out of the busy hell, typed some characters, and unknowingly became a little bit more (crazy hair loss).