"Odasaku!"

Dazai faintly heard a familiar hoarse voice coming from a distance, urgently calling Odasaku's name.

who is it?

Dazai was a little confused.

There are not too many people who call Oda Sakunosuke Oda Saku. Ango, the group of children who were led by him among the Oda writers, also called Oda Saku, and Machi who followed them.

Along with the doubts in his heart, the surrounding scenery that was originally shrouded in fog gradually became clear.

The dim yellow sunset shining through the window illuminated the dilapidated hall, and also illuminated the face of Odasaku lying in front of him with a serene and calm expression.

Dazai lowered his head slowly, seeing the blood on his hands.

Ah, how could he forget this scene.

His close friend Oda Sakunosuke was seriously injured in the battle with Mimic leader Gide, and then died in front of him who could do nothing.

The person who called Odasaku's name hoarsely was himself.

"Sure enough, it has become like this."

A familiar voice sounded, and the black-haired, blue-eyed young man squatted down beside him, and reached out to hold his bloody hand.

"Let me try, I can bring him back to life."

Zhenzhi's eyes are gentle and calm, and there is imperceptible sadness in the blue eyes.Did not get an answer, Zhenzhi repeated it again seriously.

"I can bring him back to life."

"What about you? What would happen to you if Oda was brought back to life?"

Dazai heard his own voice trembling slightly.

Zhenzhi just smiled and gave him a short hug.

His body temperature was as cold as ice, and although his heartbeat was stable, it was much slower than ordinary people, as if it would stop at any time.

"I won't do anything, let me try."

Lies, bad lies, flawed and vulnerable.

Don't answer him, don't respond to his proposal, he doesn't want to lose any more.

"……it is good."

Truth is a liar, and he is a hopeless fool.

……

Dazai suddenly woke up from the dream, and straightened up from the desk where he was lying on his stomach.

Along with his movements, the thin blanket that had been put on him by someone slipped off, revealing the red scarf around his neck, symbolizing the leader of the port mafia.

The chief's office was quiet and dark, only the slight friction of pen tip and paper could be heard.The floor-to-ceiling black curtains used for shading are carefully drawn, creating a good sleeping atmosphere.

On Dazai's table, there was a steaming cup of Chinese medicine. It looked like Chinese medicine that had just come out of the pot. The indescribable unpleasant smell could make people have nightmares.

It looks like someone's handwriting.

"...True knowledge?"

"I'm here."

The black floor-to-ceiling curtains were pulled open with a "swipe", and the warm sun in the winter afternoon illuminated the entire office.Although he was in a relatively warm room, Machi, who still wore a thick woolen overcoat, walked to Dazai's desk with a stack of processed documents.

The half of his face that was exposed by the sun was so white that it was almost transparent, with a kind of morbid beauty.Machi raised his chin, signaling Dazai to drink the cup of Chinese medicine on the table.

"...Can I stop drinking?"

There is a high probability that Xiaoyin accidentally slipped his mouth in front of the true knowledge.

A stack of documents with an astonishing thickness was placed heavily on the desktop, and it seemed that Zhenzhi had already helped to review and process them.

"No. This is to regulate the kidneys. If you dare to sneak up and stay up late in the future, I will press your head and let you drink it every day."

Dazai groaned as he sipped the suffocating Chinese medicine with bitter sips.

"Zhenzhi is too unkind, you can obviously make this stuff taste less bitter."

Machi glanced at Dazai without saying a word, took out a stack of unprocessed documents from the frighteningly high pile on the desk, and tapped Dazai on the head lightly.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up to work. Today you have an appointment with Odasaku and Ango to drink together... Wait, I'll vomit blood."

Before he finished speaking, Zhenzhi covered his mouth and walked into the washroom attached to the chief's office without haste, and walked out 5 minutes later refreshed, as if nothing had happened.

Recently, Zhenzhi vomited blood too frequently, and he acted too calmly, as if he just went to wash his face. Dazai, who was still terrified at the beginning, became strangely calm now.

"Is it still getting worse?"

"After all, I only ate half of the blue Bana flower before, so there is nothing I can do about it. It is still the same as before, and it is steadily getting worse every day."

As if he had discovered something, Machi picked up the empty cup and looked at it carefully, raised his eyebrows slightly, walked around the desk and walked in front of Dazai, and grabbed his unnaturally moving hand.

——A ball of cotton that had fully absorbed the traditional Chinese medicine fell out of the cuff, and fell to the ground with a "baji".

"...Who on earth accidentally dropped this—it must be Chuya!"

"It's okay to hand over all the processing of the documents to Zhong!"

Dazai stroked his chin solemnly and thought for two seconds, then dumped the blame on Chuya who was still on a business trip.

"Two cups tomorrow, there is no need to discuss, I will watch you drink up every drop of the Chinese medicine. But you, since you don't want to work so much and don't want to be the leader, you should give this position to the dean of the orphanage as soon as possible. Mori."

Machi recalled the last time he visited the orphanage, Mori Ogai who was surrounded by a group of lolita and smiled from the bottom of his heart, and added earnestly.

"Anyway, he's still young, and it's not time to really retire."

"I still have one thing to deal with, and I still need the power of the port mafia."

Dazai stood up, walked to the French windows and looked at the whole of Yokohama.

Although he has grown a lot taller than before, he is thinner than before because of staying up late and working.

"After this matter is resolved, I can resign."

Even Dazai, who has obtained the memory from the future and chose to become the leader of the port mafia in order to obtain the power strong enough to solve all problems, never thought that at the critical moment, the most important blue Higan flower was left for no reason. in half.

Although Zhenzhi, who only ate half of the flower, survived fortunately, her physical condition gradually deteriorated, and vomiting blood has become the norm.

After ruling out all possible reasons, Dazai came to the only conclusion.

At that point in the future, the Pengelie family gave him the blue Bianhua bookmark to Zhenzhi from another world.This action caused the blue Bana flower in this world to become a mutilated existence.

No matter in the future or in the present as the past, even if he finds another flower now, the result is still the same.

If this problem is not resolved, Dazai will have to rely on the power of the behemoth of the port mafia.

If only I could go to that world again and get the things back.

……

It's just that Dazai didn't expect that the opportunity to travel through the world, which had been completely hopeless, would appear in a strange way.

The cause of the incident was that Dazai was caught for trying not to drink traditional Chinese medicine before, and for a whole week afterwards, Zhenzhi, who was originally only in the port mafia and did not often appear in the headquarters, reported to the chief's office every day.

As soon as Machi appeared with a thermos bottle filled with Chinese medicine, Dazai felt a stomach ache.Because he was caught straight before, Zhenzhi specially made the taste of the medicine so bad that one sip can make people's eyes go black.

It's just that Zhenzhi's smile is too bright and dangerous. Although he has become the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Dazai can only drink medicine obediently.

The indescribable smell of medicine made Dazai's eyes go dark, and when he regained his vision, what caught his eyes... were the shoes of passers-by?

Dazai, who immediately realized that there was something wrong with his current height, tried to speak, and tried to put his hand that was not quite right in front of his eyes.

"...Wow?"

Dazai, who was calm in any emergency situation, was so shocked that he held his breath when he heard his own voice.

And what he saw was not a hand, but a furry dog's paw.

The glass window on the side of the road reflects a cute Shiba Inu, which is what he looks like now.

Even Dazai, who is wise and close to a demon, fell into a daze, and couldn't figure out what was going on right now.He didn't pinch his face with his hands now, he could only pat the ground with his paws.

The touch from the paw touching the ground was too real, not a dream.

From the perspective of passers-by, I saw a dog standing there with a dazed face, stomping its feet cheerfully, wagging its tail unconsciously, and showing knowing smiles.

Dazai, who didn't really want to accept the fact that he seemed to have turned into a Shiba Inu, planned to go to the vicinity to check the situation first, but he just raised his head when he saw a familiar person passing by.

——It’s Machi who has just returned to Yokohama after returning from a trip.

Dazai, who is very familiar with all kinds of small movements of Zhenzhi, can almost instantly judge that the person in front of him is not the one he is familiar with, but a true knowledge from another world who once had a relationship with his future self.

The surprise came too suddenly. Although I still don't know why I came to the parallel world suddenly, and I don't know how to go back with half a flower, but it is definitely the best choice to get true knowledge.

Dazai, who knows nothing about being coquettish, successfully used his cute appearance and charm of nowhere to put him, to impress Zhenzhi, who loves furry animals so much but has never been favored. He squatted down and touched him gently head.

"Are you going to follow me?"

Dazai nodded desperately.As long as he can get the blue Bana flower, he can retire happily and do whatever he wants.

It's just that at the moment when Zhenzhi just picked him up, Dazai's eyes went dark again.By the time he regained consciousness, he had already returned to the chief's office, holding an empty cup in his hand.

After a moment of silence, Dazai put the empty cup on the table, rushed directly to Zhenzhi who was standing next to him and supervised him to take the medicine, and held his hand with affection.

"Zhenzhi, can you research Chinese medicine that is more bitter than the current level? I want to drink and see!"

Zhenzhi, who was held by the hand, looked puzzled, and suddenly turned pale with shock.

Just 2 minutes ago, when Dazai took the first sip of the medicine, he was still yelling that it was too bitter to swallow, but after 2 minutes, he changed.

Could it be that the medicine is so bitter that it makes people feel stupid? !

The author has something to say:

It is the leader of the mutation (?), and he explained the origin of the previous dog

As long as the sand sculptures outside the episode are happy, Oye

What, I started the scalpel?

I don't have it (outspoken)

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