[Bungo Stray Dogs] To be an ordinary person has to pass the triple test

Osamu Dazai disappeared early in the morning, and Chuya Nakahara was stopped by his subordinates just as he was about to explode.

The other party said that the leader took Atsushi Nakajima, the leader of the guerrilla team, out, and gave a special order not to take you.

No, take me? ? ?

Zhongyuan Zhongya suddenly slammed the door like a smashed can, "Let him alone!!"

He originally wanted to say something reflexively, in case something happened...

Then after another thought, everything that should have happened has been done.

The man who was completely incomprehensible told him that even if there was still a threat in the future, he would no longer be an opponent.

Nakahara had never seen such an expression on Dazai Osamu's face.

He clenched his hands tightly and lowered his head.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly remembered the man with gray eyes.

He followed that guy for a long time, but he never saw through him, not even a little bit.

She was doing so many things that it seemed to him that there was no purpose at all.

——Is it because that self will take her for a ride?

Zhong Yuanzhong also drove his own car to the port where he took the other party for a ride before.

The scenery was the same as before, the sky dyed red by the setting sun in the distance and the dark night nearby were intertwined with a faint purple.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lay on his steering wheel, and for some reason, he remembered what that guy said again.

"At that time, I didn't think there was any point in going for a drive. Now it feels different."

What was her expression when she said this?

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't remember anything, but he seemed to remember, and there was a bright light in his thin black eyes.

This is the gaze that even he can see clearly, what is she yearning for.

Now he knows.

She is nostalgic, nostalgic, the self in her own memory.

He didn't know the person and had no memory of being with her.

But even so, he found that the other party had inadvertently penetrated into his memory.

It caused him to think of her face even when he went for a drive.

Zhong Yuanzhong has not slept well for three days in a row. After all, he has to deal with the affairs of the Korean gang, which is enough for him to burn out, and that guy Dazai just puts on a dead face all day long, and doesn't care about anything...

He closed his eyes and slowly fell into sleep.

Zhong Yuanzhong also woke up again, he found himself lying in a completely unfamiliar environment, whether it was the light-colored ceiling or the warm-colored wardrobe, it was impossible for him to like it.

Someone opened the door and came in. He wanted to get up, but unexpectedly felt that his body was extraordinarily heavy. When he looked up, his vision blurred, and he almost fell back again.

"...So how much did you drink yesterday, and you got caught in the rain, Mr. Dazai said that you used rainwater to make a fountain outside?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the helpless look on her face, and didn't know how to react.

Because of him, it doesn't count as "knowing" her.

What's this?Is it the memory of the other party and "myself"?

Tianyu Xiaxi put an ice patch on his forehead, then put the vegetable porridge, warm water, and pills on the bedside table, "It seems that Mr. Zhongyuan is still a human, and people will get sick."

Her tone sounded rather emotional, and Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but answer, "Aren't you sick?"

Tianyu Xiaxi was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and smiled, "Yeah, probably haven't been sick?"

Because she saw how sick Gao Huixi was, she was very uncomfortable, so she thought to herself that she would not be sick, so she would not be sad.

If you don't want to be sick, you won't get sick, and if you don't want to die, you can't die.

If she really wants to achieve something, she can do it with a little effort.

—but the guy is still dead.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt uncomfortable, but this did not hinder his movements.He reached out and grabbed her arm, pulled her whole body over, and pressed her against his body.

"Wait—" Tianyu Natsuki was probably worried about Nakahara Chuya's illness, so he didn't struggle much, "You still have a fever!"

"I'm fine." He could hear that his voice was quite hoarse, probably his tonsils were also inflamed.

However, this is probably the only chance to learn a little about "Amaha Natsuki" from this sudden memory.

Tianyu Xiaxi frowned and looked at him, "Even if it's you, don't try to be brave."

"Why are you dying?"

"?" She put on a puzzled expression, and there was a light in her gray eyes, which were clear and bright, and looked far more than...

The gray mixed with turbid and dark colors is much more moving.

"I saw you dead."

Tianyu Xiaxi sighed, "Then you are dreaming? I don't think I will die, unless I don't want to live, right? Otherwise, nothing else can affect my life or death."

"Why don't you want to live? First, ahem, Dazai said that if you want to achieve anything, you can succeed..."

She frowned, "I don't want to live, haven't I been fighting to survive? Although you and Mr. Dazai always exceed my expectations."

She didn't struggle, moved her body obediently, and lay on her side beside Nakahara Chuya, "If there is such a day, it must be because I have no meaning to live, right?"

He turned his head to look into her eyes, the gray color mixed with his own blue color, he couldn't help but sink into it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and it might be because at this moment, because of his fever, his mind became very confused, and his body uncontrollably leaned over, wanting to kiss her lips.

Then he woke up.

It was completely dark, and it was already late at night.

He took out his mobile phone and found that no one came to contact him at all, which meant that nothing happened to his leader.

He has never been able to figure out what the man's considerations are, and he even thinks that Gao Xiyu seems to be much more complicated and difficult to understand than Dazai.

but now--

Zhong Yuan was just about to drive back to the organization when he suddenly received a call.

The word leader flashed on the screen of his mobile phone.

Just as Chuya Nakahara got through the phone, Dazai Osamu's hurried voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Chuya, I'll explain to you later, now, come to the place where I sent you the location." The man paused for a moment, then lowered his voice, "It's an order."

Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked his phone, turned the key immediately, and stepped on the accelerator.

Although he actually hated Osamu Dazai from the bottom of his heart, as a subordinate, he would carry out the other party's orders without hesitation.

What Zhongyuan Zhong also saw was his own leader with a strange expression on his face.

He even changed out of his usual suit and put on private clothes, a sand-colored coat.

Lying in the infirmary of the Armed Detective Agency was the one he thought had fallen in an unknown place...

Osamu Dazai raised his hand, stroked her forehead, and said softly, "Really, when will you wake up?"

He had probably never heard of it before, nor did he know that this man who was covered in darkness could actually make such a voice.

Zhong Yuanzhong also moved his steps and stood behind him, just like he always did.

However, his eyes couldn't help moving to her face.

This is indeed "Amaha Natsuki".

It cannot be denied, nor can it deceive itself.

The moment Zhong Yuan Zhong also saw that she was still alive, a violent emotion welled up in his heart.

I don’t know if it’s called Xing Xinghao, or——

His eyes widened, because he realized that he was not simply thankful or happy for the other party's survival.

There is a hint of dark and gloomy sentiment in this emotion.

It was as if the darkness that had been suppressed for a long time was released instantly, filling his heart with a strong desire.

Central China is also a mafia.

Therefore, since it is what the Mafia is curious about, wants, and desires, it is natural to do everything in its power to obtain it.

The author has something to say:

Originally, the process of Osamu Dazai finding Natsuki was skipped.But I decided I was going to write about it.

So I'm going to rewrite the content of the next chapter, and it will take some time.It's getting long again...

I chatted with Dumpling why the two of us would only write longer and longer.She told me that we need to understand each other, and we are only suitable for writing novels.

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The drama Shuanghei vsif Shuanghei is working hard.

Hope you can write it out.

Thinking about it this way, the length is too long.

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The pre-sale has exceeded a certain amount, and I have already made an appointment with the artist's wife for the second color picture.Thank you for your interest in Sandwich and this article.

I thought it was unpopular because I didn't plan to print the book.But I really love sandwiches, and I want to print them myself as a souvenir.But everyone showed their liking, and finally came to this step.

Really happy.I hope more and more people like sandwiches!

The color picture is 18jk Xia Xi and 20 pairs of blacks, and another one is 20 college students Xia Xi and 22 pairs of blacks.Already bought out the painter's wife's vacation hehehe.

The next task is to proofread the next book and wait for the color pictures.Although the first volume has been proofread, there may be changes to the layout and the like.

All in all hope all goes well.

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I'm thinking about writing Chunye or Donghui for the next book.The reason Haruba has been stuck for a long time is that my love for Osamu Dazai is limited.

When chatting with the cuties before, I said that when I entered the pit (about 16 years? Or 17 years.) There was basically no writing.At that time, the first article ended with Akutagawa's (only discussing romance.) Then I searched left and found nothing, and searched right and found nothing.

In the end, I cut my own leg and wrote a childish autumn night.Mom, I like Chuya so much.well.

Then now that I'm obsessed with sandwiches, I find I have a little love for Osamu Dazai.Maybe Chunye can have a show.But I also want to write sandwiches and Mary Sue.

Dong Hui has already confirmed the sandwich ending and the Mary Sue process.But Chunye has been stuck for so long and I also want to end it......

If I can end all four seasons, I will be complete and satisfied in Wengou.

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Anyway, thank you, everyone.