After becoming a wage earner in Yokohama

According to the suggestion of Guochang Road Dajue, Dresden Stone Plate will search for the place where it first found the breath of a friend.

"It's a friend!" Dresden Stone Plate was very pleasantly surprised.

It just crossed over and felt the breath of a friend, which is really good.

After discovering that he was not abandoned or left behind, Dresden Shipan excitedly ran over to say hello to his friends.

"Friend! So you're here. I've been looking for you for a long time. I thought you didn't want me anymore, it scared me to death." Dresden Stone Plate said with lingering fear.

It almost missed its friend.It has only three friends, one is always sleeping, fighting when he wakes up, his stomach is full of black mud, and he doesn't like to play with him at all.The friend in front of him is his best friend. Not only are they close, but the friend's personality is super cool, too cool.

Did I hear a childish voice just now, as if it was the voice I heard in the unknown void.

I looked around and found nothing.

Are you hallucinating?

I am a little confused.

"Friend, you don't have auditory hallucinations, it's me, it's Banzi! Banzi is here to find you!" Dresden Shipan said cheerfully.

I glanced at the faces of the people next to me and realized that they had heard it too.

Oh, so I didn't hallucinate.

Dresden Stone Plate:  …

Friends, would you rather trust the person next to you than this friend who has been with you for countless years?Dresden Stone Plate felt a little wronged.

Dresden Stone Plate decided not to talk to friends for 1 minute, it got angry.

I waited for a while, and I didn't hear the sound of the board again. I was a little surprised.

Somehow, I have a feeling that I'm going to be a little angry.

Although I don't know why I am angry, comfort is always right.

"Board you..."

The moment Dresden Shipan heard his friend speak, he forgave him: "My friend, I knew you were the best. I knew you wouldn't make me angry. This time, I will be merciful. I forgive you."

I:......

But I haven't said anything yet!

Your ability to answer is also too strong.

After the joy of reunion passed, Dresden Stone Plate suddenly remembered the purpose of its visit this time.

Its main purpose of coming this time is to find friends, and its secondary purpose is to tell friends about his amnesia.

Thinking of this, Dresden Stone Plate is full of fighting spirit.This time it will definitely not be a disservice again, this time it is directly said, so there will not be so many slapstick operations.

Dresden Stone Plate seems to have seen a happy future and beckoned to it.

"Friend, friend, I have something to tell you!" Dresden Stone Plate said seriously.

Hearing its serious voice, I also became nervous.

What will the board say?Is there anything worth saying so seriously?

"My friend, you are actually not a human being, you are a book! You are a good book, and now you don't remember just because you lost your memory, although I still don't know the specific reason for your memory loss. I believe that as long as you recall that you are a book , You will know the reason yourself. My friend, I am not helping you this time!" Dresden Shipan finished speaking in one breath.

The moment he finished speaking, Dresden Stone Pan heaved a sigh of relief. Why didn't it think of this method before, wasting such a long time in vain, and made a mistake.

If it had been done so long ago, it would have been able to play with friends long ago.

But it's not too late.

After hearing what the board said, I was a little shocked.

Wait, what did the board just say?

Who is not human?

It seems to be talking about me, right?

I am not a human being. I am a book that has become a fine human being. Why don’t you say that I am an encyclopedia?

"My friend, you can also be regarded as an encyclopedia. But don't worry, you are more complete than an encyclopedia!" Dresden Stone Plate reassured.

No, what I want to know now is not this, but why you know my heart, and you have answered it all!

The Dresden stone plate was silent suddenly, and after a while it spoke again, but this time the voice was a little guilty: "Hahaha, friend, what are you talking about? How could I hear your heartfelt voice? I can't hear you. So buddy, do you remember anything?"

Too many slots.

What I'm sure of is that the board is absolutely lying, and this lying technology is not enough.

I now have to figure out what happened, how did I suddenly get expelled and become... a book?

"I knew you wouldn't believe it, my friend, so I was prepared. I went to that nasty black mud cup and secretly copied a short paragraph about your memory, my friend caught it!"

I looked up at the sky, trying to move away, but found that my body was not under the control of my will.

My rationality tells me that now is not the time to remember, and my body tells me that there is no problem in catching it.

So do I give up now or take it?

I found that there is no need to choose, because I have been forced to accept this memory.

The golden light that fell from the sky enveloped me.

I closed my eyes reflexively, and fell silent inside.

Time passed by every minute and every second, it seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that it has not been long.

I slowly opened my eyes.

I found that I am no longer in this pill, as if I have arrived at a place I don't know.

Now I don't know why, but there is no fluctuation in my heart, and it even feels good like this.

Is there something I should do now?

I think so.

How about going to see my world?

my world?

Then go check it out.

I have walked through deserted alleys, passed through the bustling downtown, seen newborn babies, and experienced the change of seasons.

It seems, very boring.

Really boring.

What is boring?

Such an idea popped up in my mind.

I remember being taught that.

I'm at a loss, why can't I remember it?

I continue to walk forward, I don't know how far I have walked, I don't know how long I have walked, let alone how many springs and winters have passed.

I seem to be looking for something, and I seem to be looking forward to something.

"I want to eat this!" A childish voice remembered.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you."

I looked over, and it was a stand selling cotton candy.

I walked over and stopped beside it.

Cotton candy, is it delicious?

I suddenly wanted to try it too.

"I want to buy a marshmallow."

No one answered me.

It suddenly occurred to me that no one could see me or hear me.I'm just a wandering incorporeal body.

I stare at my hand, and a marshmallow appears.

A cotton candy that is exactly the same as the one sold at the nearby cotton candy stand.

I suddenly lost interest in it and had no desire to taste it again.

I took the marshmallow and walked on, not knowing where to go.

"I want to commit suicide in a refreshing way today." A childish voice sounded.

But the words that came out of his mouth did not match his age.

I didn't intend to deal with it.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and I have seen all kinds of people.

It's not surprising that it's just a kid talking about committing suicide.

Before I left here, I heard the child's voice again.

"Well, when will this world not be so boring?"

Is the world boring?

What the hell is boredom?

I stopped in my tracks, wanting to continue listening to him.

"I don't know who you are, but why do you want to eavesdrop on others?" He suddenly turned around and looked straight at me.

I didn't have much emotional change, just a little bit of a surprise.

He has discovered me, and he has a very keen sense.

He seemed a little disappointed: "It turns out that ghosts really exist in the world. I'm really surprised."

He turned his head and didn't look at this side again.

I walked up to him and stood beside him without speaking.

He didn't speak either.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the orange sunset covers the whole line of sight.

It's time for me to leave.

This thought popped into my head.

"Mr. Ghost, are you leaving?" the boy said suddenly.

"Yes." I said silently.

"Goodbye then."

"..."

I looked down at the marshmallow in my hand, squatted down, and handed the marshmallow to him.

He said softly, "For you."

The boy neither saw nor heard.

I paused, and for the first time decided to leave a little trace.

Just once, no next time.

The boy suddenly found a cotton candy appeared in front of him, and heard a sentence: "Farewell gift."

The boy took it in a daze.

A gust of wind blew by, causing his hair to flutter and brush his cheeks.

Soon, the boy re-covered his expression.

Still almost.

I thought.

"Well, since you have given me presents, we are friends, right?" the boy said suddenly.

fake.

I commented.

"Since you don't speak, I'll take it as if you agreed. My name is Osamu Dazai, what about you?"

I didn't speak because I don't know my name, I have no name, no body, and no existence in this world.

Again there was silence among us, and no one spoke.

Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly glanced at the cypress next to me.

Cypress, white wood.

"My surname is Baimu." I said.

The boy was a little surprised, "I thought you didn't know your name."

In fact, I'm not wrong, I don't have a name.

But this is not surprising.

Now I have to go.

I reached out and tapped the boy's forehead.

"Goodbye." I paused for a moment, and said one more sentence, "There is still beauty in this world. I hope that when we meet next time, your eyes will not be so empty again."

After finishing speaking, I left here.

Meet by chance, goodbye by fate.

Osamu Dazai felt his forehead tapped by a cool hand.

Also heard such remarks.

"Beautiful?" Osamu Dazai sneered, "It doesn't look like a ghost, but a god?"

A down-to-earth god with a bad heart.

It's... boring.

I returned to that silent place, and heard such a sentence clearly among thousands of words.

God?

No, I am not a god.

I am just a book.

That's it.

The author has something to say: Second update √

Osamu Dazai here is around eleven

[befriend you]

This is the beginning!

ooc is my QAQ