Yokohama Future Lovers

The rain was still falling, and it made a dull sound when it hit the ground.This heavy rain is as menacing as if it is going to drown the whole world.

The howling wind blew up countless umbrellas, and suddenly there were many umbrellas engraved with various patterns floating in the dark sky, like a strange painting scene, together with the umbrella Fyodor just held Blown away by the wind, too, to join this absurd feast.

Fyodor looked helplessly at his umbrella which had been blown away by the wind, and said, "That is the umbrella I brought specially."

Osamu Dazai, who was sitting next to him, let out a "puchi" laugh and laughed at him unceremoniously.

The two were sitting together on a bench in the park, and there was a faint noise coming from a distance. The broken street lamp beside the bench flickered on and off, casting pale light on the two people on the bench from time to time. personally.

Suddenly, in the rain-soaked night, there were footsteps.Because of the heavy rain, the footsteps were almost covered, making it difficult to hear them.

But both Osamu Dazai and Fyodor caught the sound of footsteps in the noisy rain, and the two raised their heads almost at the same time to look at the source of the sound - a person appeared there, unable to see because of the surrounding darkness What does Qing look like, only a dark shadow can be vaguely seen.

When Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked over, the black image standing not far away froze and stopped, and after a few seconds of delay, the other party staggered over again.

As he walked, his face was gradually exposed under the dim light of the street lamps—it was an ordinary man, he ran up to Osamu Dazai with a crazy and dark expression, and knelt down with a "plop" , his trousers were stained by rain and mud, but even so, he still stared at Osamu Dazai with a kind of fanatical eyes, and shouted: "My god, please give me redemption."

god?redemption?

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes in a daze, read it again, chewed the few syllables in his mouth, and suddenly covered his face and burst out laughing.

Osamu Dazai's laughter was too crazy, it was extremely piercing in the dark and cold night, even the man who had completely lost his mind looked at him in a daze, only Fyodor beside Osamu Dazai held his face and smiled looking at him.

"...It's really funny." Osamu Dazai turned cold after laughing, looked at the man kneeling at his feet expressionlessly, and suddenly showed a bright smile indifferently, saying: " Sorry, I can't save you."

He couldn't even save himself, but let him save others. There is nothing funnier than this in the world.

If one day he really goes to save others...

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, thinking: That must be an extremely funny drama.

"No, no, no." The man kneeling on the ground was soaked by the rain, and his hair was wet and sticky, making him look like a water entangled with the life of a living person. Ghostly.

"You must be able to save us, because you are the god of this world." The man said.

Osamu Dazai shook his head and said, "There is no god in this world."

Before the man could finish speaking, a large crowd suddenly rushed over not far away.The number was so large that Osamu Dazai suspected that most of the people in Yokohama had come here.

"Mr. Dazai, Mr. Dazai, Mr. Dazai..."

Their looks, ages, genders, and appearances were all completely different. Only the people with the same fanatical expressions on their faces shouted his name in unison, making this absurd feast even more terrifying.

Like the spread of a virus, many people began to lose their minds one after another from the very beginning.No one can stop them, no one can make them stop.

This world has been completely pulled into Osamu Dazai's "crazy".

The crowd ignored him as if they hadn't seen Fyodor, but they didn't push him away. The Russian man blinked, put his face up in a funny way, and joked, "It's really welcome, Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai scolded him: "Do you want this kind of popularity?"

"Forget it then." Fyodor smiled innocently.

The two people sitting on the bench looked casually at the people kneeling on the ground, stretching out their hands fanatically.Maybe they didn't realize it, or maybe they had realized it but didn't care - Fyodor and Osamu Dazai looked like gods looking down on the world from a high place in people's imagination.

Time passed bit by bit, more and more people gathered, and the two sitting on the bench were just "watching".

The watch is broken, so that the time of the whole world seems to be blurred.I don't know how long it took, but when Osamu Dazai was a little bored, something so fast that people couldn't see what it was threw the crowd away, and all the people who had lost their minds fell to the ground in an instant. On the ground, make way for those who come to come.

"Mr. Dazai." The port mafia dog named Ryunosuke Akutagawa looked at Osamu Dazai in a trance.As if what he was facing was not just a traitor from the port mafia, but a god.

In this mad world, people lose their minds, commit suicide or sleep.And Akutagawa Ryunosuke came here with even crazier obsession.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at him with those dark eyes, and then set his sights on the other crazy crowd.

The rain still continued.

What happened?When I came back to my senses, the smell of blood was so strong that people would lose their sense of smell. The benches were full of fallen corpses, piled together and washed by the rain. The bright red stains made the grass on the side The piles were all stained red.

"This is the blood and flesh offered for you."

Saying so, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, covered in blood, fell at Dazai Osamu's feet.

Osamu Dazai watched him quietly for a long time, then stretched out his hand, and patted Ryunosuke Akutagawa's head lightly like a god.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who had reached his limit, opened his chaotic eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth as if he was very happy.

Fyodor said calmly: "This is the so-called 'crazy'. No matter what kind of person they are, they will completely lose their minds when they are eroded by madness."

He looked at Osamu Dazai and said, "This world has long been driven into madness by Osamu Dazai."

"'Crazy'..." Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, and said softly as if feeling tired, "Speaking of which, I just remembered something."

"What?" Fyodor turned his head in doubt and asked.

"A "Osamu Dazai" once said that the "Osamu Dazai" in No. 003 was a piece of broken glass. And he was "killed" by No. 002." Osamu Dazai didn't care what Fyodor heard. He didn't understand, as far as he knew, even Fyodor couldn't know the things in the consciousness space, after all, there was the number 002.

Osamu Dazai said as if he just wanted to confide, and Fyodor, who was a little dazed by his words, quietly closed his mouth and listened to him.

"It's okay for other people to be close to me because of the memory of the parallel world, but why do I often feel familiar with many people?" Osamu Dazai shook his head and closed his eyes.

"Then, I suddenly realized why I have a subtle sense of familiarity and closeness to many people I don't know at all."

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, looked at Fyodor expressionlessly, stared at him with a terrifying silence, and said, "Because—"

"I am number 003."

With a "bang", a thunder flashed across the night sky, turning the edges pale.

No. 0619, no, or the real No. 003 recalled his original memory.

The first memory he had was walking barefoot alone among the ruins, where he met Natsume Soseki who turned into a cat.

"Osamu Dazai" are all lunatics, but No. 002 and No. 003 are the lunatics of the lunatics--No. 004 once commented so.

He didn't die, and his world was reset.

No. 003 suddenly realizes a problem: who puts the serial number on the parallel world?Isn't the parallel world itself a different and parallel world?Then why are there titles of No. 4, No. 5, and No. 6?

- It's number 002.

No. 002 tells you the serial number of the parallel world where the "Osamu Dazai" are located.

How did he know?

——It was the "book" in his hand.

At this moment, No. 003 Osamu Dazai suddenly realized—all of them "Osamu Dazai" are in the world in the book.This also makes sense, why many parallel worlds have all kinds of strange "settings", because they themselves are in the world of "books".

The rain made No. 003's face pale, and his black hair was also wet. Water droplets dripped down the hair.An emotion called madness eats away at every limb.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, he wanted to—

Fyodor blinked, looked at Osamu Dazai, and said, "But, for us, for us in the false world, the world we live in is real. Isn't it?"

Osamu Dazai was stunned, he paused, and said, "But..."

He rarely showed a somewhat helpless expression.

Fyodor smiled and said, "Maybe that's why the 'Book' allows you to travel to various parallel worlds."

"Even if it's a false world, everyone in the false world is working hard to live... This makes you subtly envious, right?"

Dazai was silent.

Fyodor looked up at the sky, and there were a few loud bangs, and the thunder became bigger, as if it wanted to tear the whole night apart—in fact, it did.

"The world is falling apart," said Fyodor, who was fading away.

"Dazai-kun, why don't you think about it for a while?" Fyodor smiled at him and said, "Of course, if you can't and don't want to prevent your own death, then I will kill you with my own hands."

"See you in the next world." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into pieces and disappeared into the air.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, he felt as if he was being pressed by a boulder and couldn't breathe.The rain penetrated his body like needles.

"Dididi." Suddenly, Osamu Dazai's cell phone rang in his trouser pocket.

Osamu Dazai answered the phone.

"Where are you?" Sawada Tsunayoshi's voice came from over there.

Osamu Dazai said, "I'm in Yokohama."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's laughter came through the phone: "It just so happens that I'm also in Yokohama."

Osamu Dazai looked up and found that it was Tsunayoshi Sawada.

With the whole world falling into collapse, he actually came before Osamu Dazai as usual.

The standing brown-haired man held up an umbrella to cover the sitting Dazai Osamu from the rain above his head.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was wearing a black suit, and his originally soft and fluffy brown hair was also hanging limply, but the expression on his face was extremely gentle.

"Do you remember what we said yesterday?" Tsunayoshi Sawada said.

【"Where are you now?"

"I'm in Yokohama."

"Then when are you going to come back?"

"I'll be back soon."]

Osamu Dazai whispered subconsciously the promise made last night: "...I will go back soon."

In this rain that seemed to never stop, Sawada Tsunayoshi reached out his hand to Osamu Dazai.

"Well, because you didn't come, I came to look for you, Dazai-kun." Sawada Tsunayoshi said with a smile.

"Come back with me."

Osamu Dazai was a little dazed for a moment, he paused, and felt the spread of "crazy" in himself suddenly stop.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, grabbed the hand that Sawada Tsunayoshi extended, and said, "Let's go."

The two walked together quietly until twelve o'clock on the third day finally arrived.

With a bang, the whole world shattered.

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In a nihilistic world that ordinary humans cannot reach anyway, a monster named "Osamu Dazai" is sleeping quietly.

With a "snap", there was a sound like a rope breaking somewhere.

The long-awaited dream of the monster finally broke, and he, or "it", slowly opened his eyes.

"What kind of dream is this time?" asked the man who had been quietly waiting beside him.

Osamu Dazai's long black hair was disheveled, his eyes were lowered, and his face covered with black and red bright patterns had an indescribable charm.

The mysterious, ancient and unbelievably beautiful monster raised its head, looked at the "intruder" who broke into this place, and said calmly, "It's an incredible dream that I've never experienced before."

He said, "It's a dream that I couldn't have imagined since I've never been out in this nihilistic world."

The intruder, that is, Fyodor who came to the void world through the "book" of this world said: "After all, you dragged everyone outside into the dream in your sleep."

Osamu Dazai blinked, showing a somewhat dazed expression, he smiled and said, "I see."

He turned to Fyodor again and said, "Then what are you here for?"

"I'm here to kill you." Fyodor looked at Osamu Dazai and said with a smile.

Osamu Dazai didn't show any offended angry expression, he just sighed and said, "What a pity. When I chose to wake up from my sleep, I was already dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai's figure gradually became blurred. He glanced at Fyodor and said, "Before I disappear, do you want to come and talk?"

"What are you talking about?" Fyodor asked calmly.

"There's really nothing to talk about between you and me." Osamu Dazai shook his head.

He raised his head, looked at this endless nothingness, and said to himself: "I have been here since I was born in this world, and it is really a bit strange to see the "I" in the parallel world. envious."

The "Osamu Dazai" who came to his world is number 003, right?He will go to No. 002.

After thinking about himself in the parallel world, Osamu Dazai in this world finally said with satisfaction: "However, it is really a very good dream, don't you think so?"

At this point, he is very grateful to No. 002 who added a setting to the "book" that allowed him to have such a dream.

After saying that, Osamu Dazai of this world died with a satisfied smile.

Fyodor quietly looked at the dead "monster".

"... Suicides can't be redeemed, they can only go to hell." Fyodor sighed and said, "What a pity, I planned to redeem you with my own hands."

"Although you probably will have a face of resistance." Fyodor shook his head, and walked to Dazai Osamu's side.

The man who came before the monster using the "book" lowered his body and kissed the eyes of the feared "monster".

"Good night, Dazai-kun."

The author has something to say: This chapter contains a lot of information_(:з」∠)_Let me explain.If you don't want to watch it, you can skip it.

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The master of this world is a monster like Keshi who is sleeping in nothingness, and in his sleep he drags everyone in the real Yokohama into his dream.

Ordinary people can't stay in the monster's dream for too long, so it's normal for them to slowly lose their San value and become crazy.

The monster who had a dream experienced things that he couldn't understand in his dream, and when he realized the dream he was in, he also went crazy.But his dream was shattered at the last moment, so the people he pulled into the dream returned to their original lives, and were not completely destroyed along with them.And the monster Zai in this world also woke up from madness when the dream was shattered (but at the same time he also chose to die)

In the previous chapters, the glass shards, bandages and medicine that 0619 (or 003) saw when it was dragged into the bottom of the sea represented the inner world of the master of this world (it was also mentioned in the previous Witch Zai, the inner world of the witch Zai is also shards of glass, bandages and medicine).

As for the others, I won't go into details, so I leave it to the readers to understand.

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This article won’t be too long, about one-third of it will be finished, there are a lot of parallel worlds I want to write, and the space for each world is very small, it may be a bit messy and rushed_(:з」∠) _I'm trying to adjust!

Really not good at laying the groundwork 55555

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The last Tuo Tai is the Tuo Tai of this world. The Tuo Tai of No. 0619 (or No. 003) has already gone to the next world.

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Thanks for the time:

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: one-way street, violet1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：道25瓶；三条家小月亮10瓶；辛火5瓶；一叶2瓶；发发1瓶；

Thank you so much for your support, little angels!