The way home

1.

"Xiao Shi, cheer up."

In the chaos, someone's voice seemed to penetrate the maze.

Ken Kaneki opened his eyes, and a white-haired investigator was standing in front of him. The familiar yet unfamiliar uniform of the investigator did not deviate from his memory—am I dreaming?

Kaneki Ken thought in a daze.

Today I actually dreamed about Mr. Arima.

"The world."

"Ah, Mr. Arima." Ken Kaneki stood up reflexively, "What's the matter?"

"About the settlement of the ghouls in the [-]th district... Don't be distracted."

Kisho Arima frowned, and gasping voices came from around:

"It's him again..."

"I dare to be distracted when Matt and others are talking..."

"...Shh, don't be overheard."

"..." I have heard it.Kaneki Ken's throat was a little choked, and he took the opportunity to glance around—this dream was too real.

Even everyone's face is so clear, whether it is familiar or unfamiliar, everyone's expression is so vivid, no one is a blurred face, just like the real world.

...the real world?

Jin Muyan froze in place, pinched his arm severely.

Hiss—wait, wait, wait—

The sharp pain in the arm conveyed the serial number of the protest to the brain, and also told him very clearly——

He is back.

2.

This is where?

Osamu Dazai woke up slowly from his drowsy dream.

"Yan... huh?" His left hand felt empty, and Jin Muyan was not by his side.

He looked around—actually, there was nothing to look at, the narrow space, the four-sided sky, based on experience... Which trash bin did he seem to be in?

It couldn't be because he was too much and was thrown in by Yan in the middle of the night, right?Osamu Dazai looked up at his toes, never admitting that he was guilty for a second.

His current posture is actually not unfamiliar. It is the "garbage can suicide method" that he has tried before. His two legs are placed on the wall of the bucket, and they are folded in half from the waist and slowly sink... In a few hours, he will About to commit suicide successfully.

This is not good.He thought distressedly, this way is very painful not to mention, if Yan knew that he died like this, he would definitely cry.

Um... are you crying for me?

The black-haired young man was stuck in the trash can, his chin propped up, and he didn't know what was going on in his head.

When Yongjin Yingliang walked into the alley, what he saw was this scene: "Ah...that's terrible, sir, how did you fall in?"

With a "bang", the trash can was pushed down, and Osamu Dazai was freed from it. He supported his waist, "It hurts, it hurts——I'm sorry, I don't know how I got in."

He smiled very innocently, his eyes paused for a few seconds on the mask on the boy's face, and he smiled and said: "Thank you for saving me, I don't know what your name is?"

"Ah, the night in Tokyo is still quite dangerous...is my name?"

The boy wearing a mask smiled heartily, "I'm Ying."

3.

……Britain?

Osamu Dazai's smile became brighter: "I am Dazai—"

"Osamu Dazai."

4.

Hell, is there anyone with the same name as Wenhao these days?

Ying bent her eyes and smiled, covering her inquiring sight—what a strange person.

5.

"Ho ho ho - look what I saw?" In the darkness, someone's shadow fell.Dazai Osamu and Yongjin Yingliang looked back at the same time, and a hunched figure came out of the alley.

It's a skinny beggar.

Unlike Osamu Dazai, who "didn't notice anything", Yongjin Hideyoshi pulled him back two steps when he saw the beggar at the first sight, and he will appear at this time...

It is a ghoul.

6.

"Shh-"

Hezi's piercing voice sounded in the alley, "Bang—bang——"

The strangely shaped Jiahe slammed into the fence, making fist-sized dents, and the gravel fell, but it didn't hurt the two of them at all.The ragged ghoul's eyes were red, and his ominous and weird eyes seemed to be dripping blood. He made a strange hooting sound from his throat: "You..."

"You are so brave, you dare to hurt people in the [-]th district." Yongjin Yingliang bowed to avoid the flying Hezi. Not accurate.He looked thoughtfully at the quick-moving young man beside him - he didn't seem to be able to fight...but he was surprisingly good at dodging?

"It's really an ugly move." The young man's mouth didn't stay idle, and he glanced at the ghoul's Jiahe with disgust, "I thought that creatures like you are at least beautiful... tsk."

He didn't know what to think of, but he just stood there, erected like a living target.

"Hey——" Yongjin Yingliang's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to remind him, the sound of sharp weapons piercing the air came one after another, "Shua——"

It was the sound of flesh and blood being separated.

"Grade B ghoul, hyena."

A clear voice came from behind the two of them. Dazai and Ying turned their heads at the same time. The black-and-white-haired boy stood upright against the light, like an angel who descended into the world. Give him a half-unknown color.

At this moment, he also saw the two of them, and Yongjin Yingliang turned around almost immediately, trying to avoid his sight, but of course the result was——

"……Britain?"

7.

Oops. Oops.

It's really too bad, didn't it mean that Kaneki lost his memory, how could he still...

Yongjin Yingliang inadvertently caught a glimpse of the face of the young man beside him——

Huh?

It’s weird.

It's my name, why is he so black?

8.

"Britain--"

The young man almost ran over, and Yong Jin Yingliang knew that he couldn't hide, so he turned around slowly, "Kaneki."

"Ying." Tears welled up in the boy's eyes.

"Hey, wait...don't cry, Jin..." Yongjin Yingliang stared blankly at the black-haired young man's hand around his friend's shoulder, and slowly uttered the last sound, "...wood?"

"So you are Ying—" The young man in front of him smiled naturally, but somehow there was an air of disgust and beating, "Let me introduce myself again, I am Dazai, and I am—"

Hey, hey, isn't it—Kaneki, get out of his arms—

"Is it Kaneki-kun's lover?"

--This guy! ! !

9.

"……Oh?"

A deep and condensed voice came from behind the crowd, and the white god of death slowly walked in from the alley. He was thoughtful, as if chewing the words in his mouth,

He looked up at Osamu Dazai, with sharp scrutiny and judgment in his eyes,

"You mean... lover?"

The author has something to say:

Dazai

It's over here!Thank you all for accompanying me all the way (bow) Chirp Mi Chirp Mi everyone!See you next time!

Accepted document: "Emotional Learning System"

I'm Yuan Masami, a half-baked magician.

The first graders of the clock tower.

I was accidentally bound when being taught by a tutor dream [Emotional Learning System——]

I need to keep falling in love and breaking up in the task world.

After being persecuted to the point where my spirit was exhausted, I was finally able to wake up from the dream.

I never expected that after I successfully escaped after completing the mission, all the worlds merged.

……

A defected mafia cadre: I wanted to go to heaven to find you, but I couldn't enter heaven.

The best model worker of a certain mafia: ...Sorry, I will take responsibility for you.

A kind Russian: I wrote your name on a book, but you didn't wake up.

The world's number one famous detective: The famous detective finally found you!

Godfather of a certain Dakong underworld: I waited for ten years, and finally I got you.

A certain clam and pineapple Kirimori: I found you from the end of reincarnation.

A certain clam fighting Kuang Yunshou: ...Go home.

The first king flying around in the sky: Only loving you is truly unchanging.

A certain gangster with a red head and a head: I am not dead, I will get married tomorrow.

Head of a household registration department: Don't forget, you are on the household registration of Munakata's family.

……

Yuan Yajian: I must have not woken up, let me reopen!

Third person, OOC Su Shuangwen

pole!That!Dog blood!overtake!class! ooc!

The male protagonist was mentally ill in the early stage, and his Cp is undecided, and there is a high probability that he will not.

2020.3.16

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