How I was forced to be a boss

I held the novel in my hand and read it intently. Under my pressure, within a short period of time, Dazai Osamu completed nearly half of the novel. I felt very happy, but he seemed not very good.

"It's too much!" He lay down on the table with an out-of-body expression.Because I have been rushing to draft recently, I even have less time to deal with the Hong Kong gangster incident.

I ignored him until I finished reading the not-too-long novel before I raised my head and continued to stare at him excitedly.

Osamu Dazai leaned back in horror, "I can't do it! I really can't do it!"

"Are you going to go back on your word, Aji?" I smiled kindly.

"Forgive me." Osamu Dazai tilted his head and looked at me pleadingly. "If this continues, I will definitely die from overwork. This way of dying is really too painful."

Nonsense, he is obviously quite capable.

Seeing that I refused to let go, he suddenly remembered something, "Isn't Oda Tsukuru's novel already finished? Lingyang, have you read it?"

"Well, so to speak, I really haven't seen it yet." I poked my face with a pen, recalling what happened before.

"Then, I'll give you a break today and go find Odasaku, Reyo." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

The offer gave me a pause, and I stared at him for a while trying to see through him, but his expression didn't change at all.

There were many words in my mind, but the last thing I said was: "I won't deduct my salary."

"Of course not. In Ling Yang's heart, am I this kind of person?" He looked at me in surprise.

This is not certain, after all, Dazai Osamu is not surprised to do anything.

So as a secretary, I blatantly skipped work with the permission of my boss.But rather than blatantly skipping work, it is better to say that he was dismissed according to his wishes.

When I arrived at the Armed Detective Agency, there was almost no one there, only Mr. Ranpo and the clerks were there.

"Is Kitano-san alright?"

"She'll be fine."

When I went in, I heard Tanizaki Naomi mention my name, I knocked on the door, "What happened?"

Tanizaki Naomi looked at me in surprise, "Miss Kitano!"

"I'm here to find Mr. Odasaku, isn't he here now?"

! "Ah, everyone is preparing to rescue Akutagawa-kun's sister." Tanizaki Naomi replied.

Rescue Miss Xiaoyin?

The scattered information I obtained before flashed in my mind, I quietly went to Mr. Ranpo and sat down beside Mr. Ranpo, "Mr. Ranpo, do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know, that man is a difficult person to understand."

I agree with this point very much. Osamu Dazai can always get what he wants by doing things one after another.But if you don't look at the process, but only look at the result, what he wants may have always been simple.

"However, since he asked you to come here, he probably wanted to protect you," Edogawa Ranbu looked down at his watch, "The gangsters are probably in chaos now."

The memory in my mind is like a jigsaw puzzle that can't be put together. Obviously I haven't found my past, and new events have happened in the present. All the uncertainties make me always hesitate when making a decision.

I am at a loss.

It wasn't until this moment that I realized that the past had trapped me in this way, and the repeated dreams made my eyes fall on the past.But just looking at the past just bores me more and more every day - the very thing of being alive.Because it's just too boring.

I long for the future.

Almost instantly, Edogawa Ranpo sensed what that person was thinking.

"Have you decided? It may be very dangerous. After all, none of us know what the situation is."

Feeling the growing pain in my mind, I took a deep breath, looked straight into Edogawa Ranpo's eyes, and smiled brightly, "You have to try, sometimes you need a little scare in life. , Mister Ranpo!"

Osamu Dazai walked up to the rooftop nimbly, stared at Yokohama under the setting sun, and then took out the "book" that was almost an infinite miracle from his body.

This is the only world where Sakunosuke Oda lived to finish writing the book, and the only world that he needs to spend everything to protect no matter what. He had always thought so until he saw that strange collage world.

The girl who has been repeating destruction and self-destruction, the most important person in the world Dazai Osamu, after another failure, was sent to the world in the book by himself with a "book".This is a no!The world in which that person existed.

"It's really enviable." Thinking of what he saw before, Osamu Dazai sighed with unknown meaning.

"However, it's time to say goodbye," he said lightly, "We've only met each other not long ago."

"After this, both Odasaku and Reo will probably welcome a bright future."

"That's enough."

The last step of the plan is the battle between Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Atsushi Nakajima.It is not a victory in strength, but also a leap in one's own mind.Whether it is hatred, fear or regret, they will all come out one day.

"Do you know 'book'?" Osamu Dazai asked.

While explaining, Osamu Dazai walked briskly and stood on the edge of the roof. The wind rolled up his clothes and flew them in the air.

That person will never recall a complete memory. After all, as long as there is enough information, the reality of this world cannot be hidden from her at all.

"Mr. Dazai?" Atsushi Nakajima murmured.

Still holding the book in his hand, Atsushi Nakajima watched in horror as the man spread his arms and fell backwards.

ended.

Atsushi Nakajima took a step forward subconsciously, and a gust of wind blew past him.A figure leaped past him.

The moment his body fell down, he felt a warm touch on his wrist. Osamu Dazai raised his head in a daze, and met the man's eyes that were like burning flames.

"Lingyang"

I held onto Osamu Dazai's hand tightly, and my body was also sliding down. I didn't care about pulling him up first, so I gritted my teeth and shouted at him: "Osamu Dazai! Do you think you want to pigeon me, ah?"

As a result, Osamu Dazai actually burst into laughter, under such circumstances!

"What are those two idiots doing standing there? Come and help!" I reluctantly turned my head and gave those two idiots a look.

In the end, I was picked up together with me who was almost taken down.

Sitting slumped on the ground, if I move a little, my arm hurts.

"Lingyang, in this case,!, does it matter if the world is destroyed?" Osamu Dazai sat on the side, not in a hurry, as if he was quite sure about my choice.

Indeed, when I have no choice, I will definitely choose the world, but

Standing up, he took the "book" directly from Atsushi Nakajima's hand.

In the eyes of everyone, just as it fell into the hands of that person, the book suddenly began to be wrapped with gold threads round and round, and the person's body also began to emit a faint golden light.

The person smiled, but with a serious expression, as if declaring, she said: "Azhi, this world will be closed, and it will have nothing to do with any other world from now on."

"I will return the power of this world to operate independently and the infinite possibilities of the future!"

She said categorically, the entangled golden threads locked the "book" firmly like a chain, from the body of the "book", beams of light shot up into the sky, and the invisible words seemed to flow through the whole world like some kind of invisible energy.

"Lingyang!" Osamu Dazai anxiously reached out his hand to stop her, but her eyes were still a little bit golden.

Using oneself as an anchor to rewrite the rules of the world's operation, this place is no longer a product of the shadow of any world, and fate can no longer bind anyone.

The light went out little by little, and my legs gave way and I fell straight down. Fortunately, Osamu Dazai caught me.Leaning in his arms, I tightly tugged at the corner of his sleeve, and before I lost consciousness, there was one last sentence I had to say—"Dove me? No way!"

There was still panic in the eyes of the person who said that, Dazai Osamu was silent, and finally smiled softly, and said softly: "That is really a terrible future when you think about it, I will complain to Oda Oh."

I sneered in my heart: "Do you think that ace pigeon can escape?"

Even if he is poached by the Armed Detective Agency, I will find a way to get him back!

After finishing the ruthless words, I relaxed my body and fell asleep contentedly

"Have you heard about the resident writer of the newly opened literary club?"

"Ah, who would have thought it was that person!"

!

"Really, didn't you even finish high school?"

Several low-level members of other organizations in the world got together and discussed the latest gossip in Yokohama in surprise.

"But let me tell you, although that person is scary," the big man subconsciously shuddered when he thought of something, "but the novel is so good! I want to fan him a little bit."

"Me too"

The two hottest part-time writers nowadays, Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu, one writer and part-time member of the Armed Detective Agency, and the other part-time writer and leader of Hong Kong gangsters, are sitting in a room on a certain floor of the newly rented office building, looking at each other .

"Help! Odasaku." Osamu Dazai lay down on the table with a puffy face.

Oda Sakunosuke turned his wrist, and seriously comforted Osamu Dazai: "At least your reputation has improved a lot."

Osamu Dazai: ""

The two looked at each other again, and they both saw the misery written in each other's eyes.

As soon as I walked in, I saw the only two pillars of my literary club fishing.

"If you don't complete the task today, it will double tomorrow!"

"It's too cruel!" Osamu Dazai protested dissatisfied, and then I stared back.There is no day when this guy is willing to write honestly.

I turned and left, with my back to the two of them, and my footsteps stopped at the door, "I ordered a seafood dinner at the restaurant, and there are super delicious crabs."

The footsteps gradually went away.

Osamu Dazai smiled unconsciously, his eyes filled with soft light.

He picked up the pen and looked excitedly at Sakunosuke Oda beside him: "In this case, let's finish it quickly!"

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes reflected the hearty smiling face of the young man, thoughtful.

I always feel that the person in front of me seems to be different from before.

But what does it matter.

His eyes fell on the manuscript paper on the table.

After all, completing Party A's mission as soon as possible is the real business, and writing novels is really interesting.