[Wen Ye] Ghosts and Notes

"The Undead Ghost"

——The reason why people speak with certainty is because they know too little.

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The fork dipped into the soft cream, following the movements of the owner's fingers, the dessert was divided into two halves.

Chewing up and down his cheeks, swallowing the sweet and greasy cream cake, the gray-haired boy licked the little bit of jam on the corner of his mouth.

He moved his eyes carelessly, and his black eyes were staring indifferently at a certain direction—to be precise, it was a strange aura lurking in a certain corner.Reminiscent of the little tail that followed him from time to time in the past two days, Tsushima fell into thought.

...Is it "Shuji Tsushima"'s problem?

The corners of the mouth slightly raised, and the boy's originally frowning brows relaxed again.Sighing, Tsushima smiled wryly.

Probably...the self in the parallel world, so it has a similar face and a similar name.

Judging from the current situation, the "self" in the parallel world is probably not an ordinary person... rather, it is extremely dangerous?But judging from the fact that I was only being followed instead of being attacked in the past few days, the conclusion is obvious-the identity or power of "myself" has a certain degree of danger.

Tilting his head, he put his hand on his chin and held it up.

There are only three solutions.

One is to explain clearly that he is not "Tsushima".

The second way is to get rid of all the forces that are not good for you.

The last method...not considered for the time being - use the "book" in your body to migrate to another parallel world.

Not to mention whether another strange world is willing to let his "black household" enter, just mobilizing the power of the book will consume a lot of energy. If it is not desperate, Tsushima probably will not consider this plan.

A flash of panic suddenly flashed through the thinking brain, and for a split second, the gray-haired boy's body suddenly froze.

If "I" exists in this world, then...does "Osamu Dazai" also exist in this world?

In this world, will he die because of his own birth?

Another thought that was buried in the bottom of my heart that I didn't want to face was uncontrollably excavated.

——The "Tsushima" of this world is the possibility of Osamu Dazai.

Don't think about it anymore.

stop.

Biting his lower lip, the pain and the slight smell of blood made him wake up a little bit.

"Huh." He took a deep breath, and then let it out.

The tip of his tongue in his mouth licked the wound made by his teeth, and the boy closed his eyes.

So what if it exists, Osamu Dazai...has already died when he was born.Osamu Dazai of any world will not be his "substitute", will he?

Ah, the self who forcibly entrusts his feelings to others... is so despicable.

Well, it doesn't matter what.

Slightly, a little tired of such entangled emotions.

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Leaning back and lazily leaning on the back of the chair, Tsushima stared sideways at the black-haired man walking towards him in the distance.

Their eyes met, and both of them showed a faint smile tacitly.

"So, sir, what's the matter?" The gray-haired boy broke the calm by speaking first.

The frivolous voice melted into the air, "My name is Orihara Rinya, and I'm an information dealer." He introduced himself straight to the point, and Rinya waved to the waiter next to him.

Did not speak "..." The gray-haired boy just watched each other quietly.

Knowing that the other party was just observing him and judging the threat, Orihara Lin didn't care about the other party's rude "a cup of espresso and a cup of latte polysaccharide, thank you." The red pupils slowly turned back.

"This cup is my treat for you, Mr. Xiuzhi."

"... Just call me Tsushima." After a few seconds of silence, an emotionless voice emerged.

Tilting his head in a little confusion, the black-haired man said enthusiastically, "Oh, could it be..."

"No, I have a name." Tsushima interrupted directly as if he could see what the other person was thinking and was too lazy to listen to someone's probing words. ""Tsushima" is my code name, but as for my real name, I won't say it. "Picking up the latte that the clerk put in front of him, the young man picked it up and took a sip.

"That's it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~" After a haha, the man raised his eyebrows with a sense of apology, "Although it's rude to say it directly, but..." The voice changed suddenly, and the original tone suddenly changed Cheng has a serious and deep voice.

"Tsushima-kun, you probably aren't from Ikebukuro."

I looked through all the information and materials in Ikebukuro, but found no trace of this boy.Considering his own limited information, Orihara Lin did not dare to draw a conclusion.

Do you want to make a deal with the Supernatural Secret Service?

In terms of the amount of information, there is much more complete over there-but this has nothing to do with me.

All he could do was convey this suggestion to the boss in Yokohama. As for whether the head of Hong Kong and Black would contact the entrustment, that was out of his control.

So now, the contact with this person in front of me is purely to satisfy my curiosity, nothing more.

"Ah, I'm not from here." Probably pleased by the comfortable taste of the latte, the boy's voice was a little lazy and relaxed, "What's the matter?"

Sensitively understanding that the other party relaxed his defenses and showed that he was willing to talk to him, Orihara Rin also hurriedly pushed the boat along, "Well, it's not a big deal, I just want to chat with you."

"What is your relationship with Dazai Osamu?"

After the black-haired man asked this question, the atmosphere froze for a few seconds.

Instead of answering the other party's question directly, Tsushima put down the mug, and said softly, "Ah, am I similar to Dazai Osamu?"

"It's not like that at all."

If you close your eyes, perhaps Tsushima and Osamu Dazai will look alike like brothers and sisters.However, when the boy opened his eyes, this sense of similarity would disappear in an instant, and even if he did not intentionally make a comparison, he would not think of Osamu Dazai at all.

why.

Probably the boy's eyes are too pure.

There are many kinds of pure.

There is pure evil and there is pure good.

However, the person in front of him felt so novel to him, as if he was born with a wonderful attraction.Like a white flower blooming in the filth, bathed in the gleam of light cast from the dark crevices.

He just watched the world quietly, without sadness or joy - no one knew what the scenery he saw in his eyes was like.

"I have nothing to do with him." The light-colored lips squirmed and spit out the words lightly.

Glancing at the surging crowd outside the window, wondering what he was thinking, the gray-haired boy's eyes drifted far away.

"That's it...I see." Nodded, stood up suddenly, leaned forward with both hands propped up on the table "Then Tsushima-kun~" Keeping a close distance with the boy opposite, but not attractive Disgusted by the distance, Orihara Rin also uttered lingering words into Tsushima's ear.

"Do you want to cooperate with me~"

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Glancing at the watch on his wrist, someone sighed in a tired voice, "...it should be here." Looking around, pushing his glasses, the unknown man locked his eyes on a certain place. place.

After confirming that the name on the signboard is correct, open the store door and walk in.

......The third row back from the left, ah, I found it.

The man's hand next to him clenched for a moment after seeing the boy's appearance.

The brain froze, and the sudden surge of surprise in the chest was not suppressed, and the eyes under the lens opened suddenly.

Feeling the breath approaching him, he suddenly stopped moving, opened his eyes, "Ah, what can I do for you." Scanning the other party's attire and appearance up and down, Tsushima patiently waited for the other party's answer.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Suddenly she came back to her senses, hurriedly walked forward, and sat down "meeting you for the first time..."

"name?"

Hearing such a straightforward question, he hesitated for a few seconds, but in the end he did not lie, "Ango Sakaguchi."

"..." That's it, no wonder it looks familiar - the person in front of me is the master of "Degenerate Theory".The boy who was originally lacking in interest became a little interested the moment he heard the man's name.

He lowered his head and pretended to be drinking a latte.From an unnoticed angle, the delicate eyes of the gray-haired boy quietly reflected a blue halo.

——I see, the strange ability in the opponent's body.

It was a familiar old friend who was still sleeping.

But this guy's lifeless look is not quite the same as what I remember.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, but there was no sound.This is a small subconscious action produced by Tsushima when he was lost in thought.

"I have nothing to do with Osamu Dazai. I have no intention of being your enemy. I have no desire to do anything for the time being. I won't cooperate with you. I'm just an ordinary person and I don't need to work." Seeing Ango Sakaguchi's mouth open, he spoke extremely fast Quickly, a series of answers spit out from the mouth like cannonballs.

"..." The corners of his stiff mouth twitched speechlessly, resisting the desire to complain, "I see." After a while, Ango Sakaguchi tapped his chin lightly.

Although the authenticity of these words has yet to be confirmed, but through this period of contact, I did not feel any malice from the other party.

This boy belongs to a black family, but according to the investigation, the other party has not done anything out of the ordinary.It would be unreasonable to arrest Tsushima only on the ground of unknown identity.

But just to be on the safe side, let's put this boy on the watch list.

"...I understand." Bowed deeply, stretched out his palm, and the black-haired man made a gesture of shaking hands, "Then I will take my leave first." Although there was no expression on the outside, but at this time At this moment, someone's heart was clenched with sweat.

Own special ability - "Fallenism", can read the memory left on the object, it is because of this ability that he was sent to investigate.

Because the contact time was too short, I didn't find the right time to use the supernatural ability, so I could only come up with this clumsy trick in the end.

Just before Anwu was about to give up and withdraw his hand, a pair of slightly cold, slender and white hands held his palm.

Seizing the opportunity, pretending not to notice, the man's fingertips brushed against the boy's cuff, and activated the supernatural power.

Failed.

The brain was blank and did not receive any information.

Ango Sakaguchi picked up his briefcase in confusion and walked out of the cafe.

No, it's not a failure, just for a moment, that feeling of deja vu...

——It's a different ability...it's invalidated.

The author has something to say: Tsushima finally refused to cooperate.

The information about Tsushima in the coffee shop was given by Lin Ye.

If Tsushima agrees to cooperate, Lin will take Tsushima away and avoid contact with Ango.

It doesn't matter if you refuse, you can still sell the information to the Supernatural Secret Service, which will be of great benefit.

Tsushima also knew that the other party just wanted to talk to him, so he didn't leave, otherwise Lin Ya and Ango would not be able to find dementia.

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Tsushima's final handshake was actually to awaken the supernatural power in Ango.

There is a time difference between the world jumps, and it may only be a moment to enter the parallel world in the eyes of dementia, but in fact, several years have passed in the original world.

In the past few years without contact with dementia, demented friends with supernatural powers have fallen into a deep sleep.

Before dementia, the supernatural beings who were able to contact the original world in the if world were also because Osamu Dazai used "books" to observe other worlds before, and the remaining power affected dementia.

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Regarding the supernatural ability of dementia, in fact, the influence of the book has increased to the ability of the rule system.

——In the concept of dementia, all "unreasonable" things will be forcibly "rationalized".

After all, dementia can permanently destroy supernatural powers instead of eliminating supernatural powers. Even Osamu Dazai cannot do this.

There is also a way to prevent abilities from functioning, and that is to find ways to control your own concepts.

It is enough to regard "unreasonable" as "reasonable".

There are actually other ways to use this ability, so I won't spoil it.

However, controlling the mind can easily cause confusion, so dementia will not hypnotize itself unless it is absolutely necessary.

Dementia is no longer simply a body with supernatural powers, he doesn't even know what he is.

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The relationship between Tsushima and the book is mutual influence.

Books influence Tsushima, and Tsushima also controls books.

The two of them are in a symbiotic relationship similar to clownfish and sea anemones.

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Dementia is actually a real intrigue, but it is actually no match for Wu Jingzai (after all, he is already an old fritter) and the kind Russians.

He's just a baby(?) after all.

Probably a tie with Hei Shizai.

But it's good to be able to do this. Osamu Dazai has Mori Ogai, Ranpo and others to teach him, but dementia has nothing.

All the abilities of dementia are self-taught by groping, observing, and recalling alone, and no one teaches him.

With a full budget, it only took three or four months to actually come to the world, how can it be compared with the big guys who have been in the society for several years, right?

Still too tender jpg.