Eros might be a sea king

"Why does Dazai-kun know me so well?"

The dark-haired young man's eyes were clear, even filled with a layer of coldness, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all.

"Because, I am very powerful. Maybe more powerful than Lin-kun expected?"

Xing Guanglin's eyes once again lost their highlights.

What an answer.

Why don't you say that beauty is only for the strong?

Although there are traces of many things that Osamu Dazai has done, the other party has always remained aloof at critical moments.

He can't ask the other party cheeky again and again whether you like me or not.

Today, it seems that Osamu Dazai failed to confess his confession... a day of failure.

"That's why Rin-kun has to fulfill his promise to celebrate my birthday with me~ Also, remember my preferences well." The black-haired youth compulsively put the paper marked with the correct answer in the boy's arms, and chose meaningfully. raised eyebrows.

Xing Guanglin looked at the correct answer again speechlessly, and couldn't help complaining: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Dazai likes crabs, which taste very complicated..."

Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he made a voice of anticipation, "So Rin-kun is going to make me a crab feast on my birthday?!"

"...how is it possible." How could he cook something that he had never eaten himself!

Seeing the black-haired young man, Xing Guanglin pulled his head down instantly, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.

Strangely, he actually felt a subtle sense of guilt after seeing this situation.

He coughed twice, and comforted unnaturally: "Why don't you just give Mr. Dazai a black card."

In this way, he will not be chased for debts again.

And you can buy whatever you want, the degree of freedom is max, is there anything more intimate than this.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but sneered when he heard it, "Rin-kun obviously has such a face, but it turned out to be unexpectedly unromantic."

So how is he going to be romantic.

Isn't it very romantic to put a row of candles in the shape of a heart on the downstairs of the detective agency on the birthday?

"Not bad, but a little too corny."

"........."

Did he say it without knowing it?

"Dazai-kun, I am willing to admit defeat. I promise that your birthday will not be too boring."

Xing Guanglin raised his eyelids lightly, and looked at the other party calmly.

His gaze was stained with the deep aggression that had been hidden all along, and was full of imperceptible provocation...and a slight curiosity.

Give me some, Osamu Dazai.

If you hang me like this, I will fight back.

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There is another thing in the human world called "parallel world".

People in different parallel worlds have the same soul characteristics, but their life circumstances are completely different.

Xingguang Rin finally remembered that he had actually met Osamu Dazai a long time ago.But the Dazai Osamu in that world is not called Dazai Osamu, but Tsushima Shuji.

Shuji Tsushima is not a member of the so-called detective agency, nor has he been involved in Hong Kong gangsters.It was an unremarkable world, where Shuji Tsushima was a generation of literary giants.

Many years ago, he came to that world by chance. At that time, he happened to see the hustle and bustle of the commercial street. When he got closer, he found that it was a writer who was releasing a new book signing.

It is said that this writer was very low-key in the past and would never show up at all. This time it was due to some special reasons that he rarely released a work signing event.

The book signed for sale is No Longer in the World.

At that time, because there were too many people queuing up, Xingguang Lin just watched from a distance and didn't set foot in it.

But just as he was about to turn around—

His eyes met Shuji Tsushima's from afar.

Did they really see each other?

Starlight Rin can finally confirm after seeing Dazai Osamu's various expressions in this world——

Tsushima Shuji once smiled at him.

It was incredible that after so many years, he suddenly remembered that smile.

Due to various reasons, he did not stay in this world for long, and soon returned to the "Eternal God Realm".

So of course, he has no intersection with Shuji Tsushima.

They never even said a word.

They just looked at each other once in the vast crowd.

Now, for Dazai Osamu's birthday in "Supernatural World", Xingguang Rin opened the door of time and space and came here again.

He came to the largest bookstore in the city center and asked the clerk, "I want a copy of "No Place in the World."

The clerk looked up, his vision blurred, "You are also buying his posthumous work because Mr. Tsushima is gone..."

"The posthumous work?"

"That's right, Mr. Tsushima committed suicide half a year ago, so many people have come to buy his "No Fit in the World" recently."

"...I see. Please give me a copy too."

"Ok."

Most of the thoughts that originally wanted to provoke Osamu Dazai were stopped in an instant.

Xing Guanglin suddenly felt that the book in his hand was a bit heavy.

But he still opened up and watched patiently.

……

……

After a long time, Xing Guanglin slowly closed the book.

His eyes were downcast, his emotions difficult to distinguish.

Although Dazai ruled in a different world, things like "soul traits" will not change.

He can't be self-righteous and say... he has read everything about Osamu Dazai through just one book, but some things have indeed been conveyed to his heart through words.

He originally wanted to give Dazai Osamu the works written by him in another parallel world, so as to scare him.

No one dislikes the things they create, and there must be too many unspeakable emotions in them.

Maybe it was flesh and blood, maybe it was the soul, or it could be him.

What could be more shocking than this.

However, there is unspeakable sadness everywhere in this book.

Xing Guanglin suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

He began to copy strokes with his left hand, but stopped abruptly when the protagonist of the story encountered an important turning point in his life.

Enough is enough.

In the end, he signed the manuscript with Tsushima Osamu, and silently put it in the file bag without adding the final letter.

Xingguang Lin finally came to a flower shop.

"A bouquet of 'Casablanca'. "

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The platinum-haired boy came to the man's grave with a bunch of "Casablanca" in his hands indifferently. This is a place few people know about.

Even after Shuji Tsushima died, he remained mysterious.

It hasn't been cleaned here for some time.

Messy grass, spoiled food, discarded cigarette butts.

"You guy, you really don't do well in this world."

"In that world, you can meet those people from the detective agency..."

Really good.

Xing Guanglin closed his eyes lightly, using divine power to restore the place to tidyness, and then put the bunch of Casablanca, which symbolizes "happiness" in the Eternal God Realm, in front of Shuji Tsushima's tomb.

"Good night."

"Goodbye."

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[June 6th] The weather was sunny and the air was humid. Remarks: Osamu Dazai's birthday is coming.

Xing Guanglin looked at the time, and it was three hours before he and Osamu Dazai agreed to celebrate their birthday.

He had already finished his office work ahead of schedule today, and was going to go to the detective agency to find someone in advance, but he was told that this person had been missing for a day for no reason.

"Anyway, Mr. Dazai must have gone somewhere to commit suicide again."

"That guy is always running around."

"Mr. Dazai skipping work is a daily routine."

That being said.

But Xing Guanglin is not unaware of the crisis of the detective agency, he is also aware of the undercurrents surrounding the Hong Kong gangsters and the detective agency.

Osamu Dazai, is it really just skipping work?

Today is his birthday, and he is spending it with himself. According to his personality, he should come to him early in the morning.

Perhaps, things are not that simple.

Shuji Tsushima's tombstone once again appeared in Xingguang Rin's mind——

Hey, you guy, don't hang up on your birthday.

I don't want to visit your grave anymore.

Although it is very troublesome, Xingguang Rin still uses the objects that Dazai Osamu has been in contact with as a medium to construct a spell to find himself.

By the way, the medium item is the half-taken-off sq bandage figurine.

What a fool.

"I found it. Is this guy really captured by Hong Kong gangsters... Tsk."

Seeing that today is the other party's birthday, Xingguang Lin decided to reluctantly go to the knight who rescued the princess.

He quietly sneaked into the warehouse where Hong Kong Hei was holding prisoners, and then heard Osamu Dazai's cheerful voice from inside——

"wow~wow~I can't die for love alone~with two people~you can die for love~die for love~die for love~"

shit (a plant)

Xing Guanglin walked forward, looking disdainfully at the black-haired young man who was bound by handcuffs, and said in a leisurely tone:

"It's really a beautiful scene on earth."

"Ah~ I'm so fragile now~ If Rin-kun wants to do something to me at this time, there is no way to resist~"

Osamu Dazai almost uttered the words "I want to be persecuted" in an aria.

Ha ha.

Starlight sneered.

Let him worry just now and feed the dog.

"Dazai-kun was arrested on purpose, right? You're really calm. It seems that you want to spend your birthday in prison today? Unfortunately, I'm not interested in prison play or anything. You play slowly, I'll go first."

"Mr. Rin—"

Osamu Dazai's voice rarely showed a trace of anxiety, and he was sensitive to the changes in the boy's mood.

Similarly, he was also a little surprised——

He didn't expect that Xingguang Lin, who was alienated and cold by nature, would come to rescue him.

what happened?

Surely, something happened that he didn't know about.

Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers and instantly untied the chains on his hands. He grabbed the other party and quickly explained: "I came here for Dun-kun's affairs. Of course I remember the time agreed with Rin-kun, and I will Obey it carefully, there are still three hours, right, I have never forgotten our agreement."

Xing Guanglin stopped in his tracks, he looked at the other party with a funny face, and was deeply helpless that the other party was like the actor in a TV drama who was eager to resolve the misunderstanding, "Did Mr. Dazai misunderstand something? A person who makes a promise."

He just felt sorry for Shuji Tsushima, who was able to write the work "Disqualification in the World", and then empathized with the current Osamu Dazai.

But they are not the same person after all.

Different environments and different experiences.

Can the current Osamu Dazai really fully understand Shuji Tsushima's heart?

Can he take over that amazing talent?

Osamu Dazai in front of him had deep pupils and a hoarse voice, "Rin-kun, don't look at others through me." His fingertips fondled the boy's soft hair, "Obviously, I am the one standing in front of you."

"Yo. Dazai, are you performing some sadomasochistic drama?"

The dark dwarf stepped on the gravity and came to the two of them——

He stood in front of Xing Guanglin, as if protecting the unreachable Snow White in a fairy tale world.

The author has something to say: Dazai: So what is my identity, is it really a prince?

Eros: The dragon. . . .