Dad, he is addicted to raising cubs

Probably no one would have thought that the person who slowed down the filming progress was not Osamu Dazai, the lead actor, nor Kyoko Mogami, the supporting actress... but the director who was always on the verge of "driving the screenwriter to heaven", Xi Jinping Slee.

Sisley, who used to always stand in front of the camera, realized for the first time how much pain and happiness can make him entangled.

Every look of Osamu Dazai, behind those iris-colored pupils, seems to hide a story waiting to be discovered; every inadvertent smile of his, some with a slight sip, and some evoked an exaggerated arc...but all Has the same distressing taste.

But as a director, it is impossible for Sisley to put all the shots on Osamu Dazai alone, and even he has to do it himself to delete and delete this amazing number of clips, leaving only the most purified part .

"Would you like to find a quiet place to have a drink?"

After the shooting on a certain day, Sisley was exhausted and forced Xueman to drink.Xueman naturally agreed to his invitation, but he must have Dazai Osamu's tail by his side.

In the booth for four people, Yukiman and Osamu Dazai sat on one side, and Sisley sat opposite them alone.

Looking at the two couples who could no longer tolerate other people as long as they appeared in the same frame, Sisley pouted, ordered a low-alcohol wine, swung the ice puck in the glass by himself, and listened to the crisp collision sound— —For him, alcohol is just a tool to numb tired nerves, he just wants to find someone to talk to.

"I said, can you two stop looking at each other like no one else?"

The veins on his forehead twitched twice, and Sisley couldn't help complaining, "Can't you restrain yourself like on the set? Are you a stupid couple who have just established a relationship?"

"Since they are not on the set anymore, why should they restrain themselves?"

Osamu Dazai blinked innocently, "And we just got married."

Sisley stared blankly.

He absolutely shouldn't, just shouldn't bring up this topic, the atmosphere with pink bubbles on the opposite side can make him half-tired.

After a while, Sisley seemed to have adjusted his mood, and slowly said, "Sometimes, I really feel like a killer."

Regardless of whether the mission target has family members or friends, no matter what touching stories he has... In the eyes of the killer, the so-called target has only the ending of being killed—like a fragment of the existence of Osamu Dazai, it must be The wonderful parts that are edited will not be changed anyway.

"Killer?"

Osamu Dazai couldn't keep up with Sisley's brain circuit, as if he would never know why, when it was his turn to shoot, Amamiya Nadeko would always cover his mouth with Mogami Kyoko at him. Stamping... It makes people feel a little panicked.

"That's right." Sisley said melancholy, "Have you forgotten your ending in the script?"

In the light of the rising sun, jump down from the top floor of the tall building.

"I think it's a great ending."

Osamu Dazai praised sincerely: "For a person like him, life is meaningless... Instead of wandering around at this time with nothing to do, it is better to leave a little more happily. This is the same for him and the whole world." Good thing."

"Of course I know that."

It's just that the clearer you know, the more reluctant you will be.

Sisley took a big sip of wine, with melancholy on his brows, "Don't you want to live longer? I mean the characters in the movie."

"Do not want to."

He categorically rejected Sisley's kindness. Dazai Osamu's real reason is quite simple: if this movie becomes popular, someone will spend money to find a relationship to let him make a second movie...he can refuse decisively, but human feelings are With such a subtle existence, your refusal may be inappropriate in the eyes of others.

So it's better to simply die and not give him the lead actor the chance to appear again.

"My role is a killer. Killer, do you understand? It's a profession that when you step into this profession, you know clearly that your future will never lead to a peaceful life."

"Killing so many people and still thinking about the beginning and the end? How can there be such a good thing in the world? Rather, as a killer, the protagonist can keep his heart from going into chaos, which is already a gift from heaven."

"Someone has redeemed him, and he has also been the salvation of others; coming clean and leaving without any burden is the best ending for him."

"Also, giving a killer a very good ending is not in line with the core values. What if a child learns badly after watching it, director, you still have to consider the social impact."

Osamu Dazai filled up Sisley's wine glass, while he was holding only half a glass of wine. Most of the time he was talking to Yukiman, occasionally sipping a little, and he would not let Xueman take his glass away. Chance.

"...That's what you said."

Sisley sighed. In fact, after jumping out of the vicious circle of "reluctant to put Dazai to death", he also felt that the arrangement of letting the protagonist die was extraordinarily wonderful.

He didn't plan to take pictures of the protagonist's tragic appearance after landing, it would be too bloody, but only photographed the falling posture of the other party's head down, thinking about the bandages scattered in all directions, and the relief on the protagonist's face His peaceful smile... That's right, as the person who issued the knife, he must make the knife beautiful and miserable, so that people who see it will swallow tears even if they know it is a knife.

"A lot of people should be sad."

Sisley couldn't help sighing.

"Love will fade away one day, but the unrequited love will linger in my heart forever, and it will not go away for a long time."

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes halfway, and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

"Okay, we've finished drinking, the two of us won't stay with you all night, director, don't forget that you have work tomorrow, director, don't accidentally drink too much, it will be a shame if you appear on the headlines at that time." It's not our problem."

"Let's go, don't bother me."

Sisley drove the two away with a straight face.Xueman gave him a slightly apologetic look, but didn't wave away Dazai Osamu's hand that was pulling his sleeve, followed the other's strength, and walked to the gate.

Xueman called Sisley's assistant and asked him to come pick him up in half an hour.

"It's rare to get off work so early, it's too boring to go home directly."

Osamu Dazai encouraged Xueman to go on to the second stall, "I want to eat oden from the fox's house~ this point should come out, there is a world of difference between monster shops and convenience stores, I will definitely not be able to eat oden today I’ll be so sad that I’ll cry~yo~yo~”

As he talked, he turned into a rap. He improvised a rhythm and put in the names of the ingredients for the Kanto cooking. After haggling for a long time, Xueman finally agreed.

So before going home, the two changed directions halfway and walked towards Fox's oden stall.

This is the first time that Osamu Dazai came to taste the Oden just out of the pot. When he wanted to eat it before, Xueman would order takeaway. Five minutes after placing the order, a fox that fell from the sky would land on their house In the backyard, Hu fanned his ears and passed the wooden box in his hand.

According to the fox boss, this is a distant relative of his family - anyway, looking at the monster's ears and tail, you can tell that they are all foxes, so it doesn't matter if you take care of them by the way.

In addition, the food delivery business of humans has also reached the ears of monsters, and many monsters want to eat delicious food that can only be tasted in the store without leaving home... Under the combined effect of various factors, the food delivery of fox monsters came into being. And born.

What they didn't expect was that at this stall, they met Yuko and Zhuqing who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Wow~ It's Xueman!"

Yuko's eyes were lit up with enthusiasm, but what she paid attention to was not Xueman, but the wine he brought, "It's been a long time since I had a drink with you, and you didn't notify our old friends when you came back... "

"It's you old drunks."

Xueman reluctantly took out the wine jar from the space and handed it over, "It's not made by me, but it's also a rare high-quality product; Dazai, just sit next to me."

"Oh? Are you protecting him so tightly that we are afraid that we will eat him?"

Zhu Qing's head turned 180 degrees with his back to them, and the moment Dazai Osamu looked over, it turned into a terrifying bird's head, trying to scare the other party.

Osamu Dazai reacted flatly, he sat down next to Xueman calmly, took the menu handed over by the little fox, and rubbed the furry fox's head in a good mood.

If you eat oden and you can play with foxes, you can make a lot of money.

"Do you have any recommendations?"

Seeing Xueman chatting with Yuko, Osamu Dazai teased the little fox, "You can't recommend fried tofu, I know foxes like to eat this."

"Huh?" The little fox was anxious, "But fried tofu is delicious. Our family's most popular dish is fried tofu. Of course, other dishes are also delicious...in fact, they are all delicious!"

"This guest." Boss Fox's eyes, which are always squinted and smiling, opened a long and narrow slit, and the light that came out of them was somewhat dangerous, "Don't bully our children."

"There is nowhere."

Osamu Dazai opened his hands, expressing that he had no malice, "Then let's have a piece of fried tofu first, ah, is this lucky bag filled with rice cakes? If so, I want a piece too."

The little fox looked up at Osamu Dazai, "Is this only a little?" This guest has such a small appetite.

"Because it's delicious just out of the pot."

Osamu Dazai rubbed the little fox's head several times in succession. Under the warning eyes of the boss, he tasted the deep-fried tofu on the plate with a little pity.

I have to say that interest is the best teacher.The fried tofu cooked by Mr. Fox himself is the most delicious Oden that Osamu Dazai has ever tasted.

He chatted with the little fox while eating, and listened to the little fox's soft complaints, saying that everyone likes to order takeaway recently, and fewer and fewer customers come to eat. He has to wash a lot of wooden boxes every day. The hair is almost never dry.

"That was really hard work."

Osamu Dazai took the opportunity to pinch the little fox's claws. How should I put it, as expected of a little monster who has to clean the ingredients and wooden boxes by himself, the pads on the claws are rougher.

But this kind of little fox who helps the family with his own hands is even cuter.

"Then give this to you."

He took out the hand cream that the makeup artist gave him from his pocket, and Dazai Osamu unscrewed the cap and applied some to the little fox, "The person who gave this to me said it was quite popular, but I can't use it, so give it to you."

The light floral scent is the type that won't make people dizzy, and the beige paste absorbs amazingly, without that sticky feeling at all.

The little fox's big tail couldn't help wagging left and right, "Is it really possible?"

"Of course."

Osamu Dazai stuffed the hand cream into the little fox's pocket, and patted the little fox on the head, "Go to work, the boss is already glaring at me with fierce eyes."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Yuko let out a series of laughter that made the scalp tense, patted the table and looked at the fox boss, "If you don't pay close attention, your little fox will be abducted by someone." Wei Wei After a pause, Yuko talked about another person, "And Xueman, don't you have a serious expression of thinking about taking the little fox home? The boss is a person who really knows how to eat~"

"Where is it, I am no longer the kind of monster that eats people."

Boss Fox shook his head very modestly, "It's better not to mention the old Huangli. It's not worth the candle to scare my children."

Osamu Dazai: So boss, have you really eaten people in the past?

This really scared my head off.

"I have such an idea, but if you take her home to raise, someone will be angry."

Xueman nodded towards the boss, reassuring him that he would never abduct other people's cubs.It's just that Xueman's reason gave a little more room for imagination, and Yuko who was sitting next to him made a meaningful sound of emotion.

"Someone~ will be angry~ oh~" Yuko picked up the wine glass at hand, and wanted to touch Xueman, "It means that I haven't seen you for a while, and you have become a man with a family. The belated congratulations are also counted. Oh~”

"how about you."

Xueman took a sip of the wine in the glass, then brought Osamu Dazai's glass and drank it down, "You've already drank it today."

"Huh?" Looking at the empty wine glass, Osamu Dazai was struck by lightning, "It's the kind of thing that can be drunk as water, and you only drank less than a glass, how can you count it as drinking!"

Xueman ignored him, and just asked the boss to bring some more bunches of radishes to Dazai Zhi, saying that this was the kind he thought was the tastiest, and asked Dazai Zhi to eat more.

Osamu Dazai ate the radish with an angry face. The little fox thought he was so pitiful, and gave him a bottle of soda that he had collected.

"Yuko, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Oh, of course, this kind of thing depends on fate." Yuko waved her hands carelessly, "The feeling of being single is so wonderful, why should I make myself uncomfortable, besides, ordinary men can't get into my eyes, the only one I like you, but I still like men."

She made jokes and brought the topic to Zhuqing's head.

"I heard from Kikyo that Natsume has been working very hard recently. I don't need to be supervised in my studies, and I take my practice to heart. I have to stay on the training ground for two hours every day."

Zhuqing was three seconds late before saying "hmm", and said in a low voice, "I know, I was squatting on the tree next to him when he was training, Guizhi is a good boy."

"... Didn't Guizhi realize that you were right next to him?" Xueman's expression was a little subtle, "Then it seems that he is still not working hard enough. Although there are not many monsters like you, there are still. If you meet other monsters He's so slow, he's probably going to die."

"No." Zhuqing had to explain a few words for her own children, "I have suppressed the demon power to almost nothing, and I still use the most common image of a sparrow. If he can find out, I will be surprised."

"Sometimes I have to go and see Guizhi."

Sighing, Xueman persuaded Zhuqing, "He likes you very much - you are his closest person, besides Guizhi's parents, you are his only relative."

"I'm not saying that Kikyo treats him badly, it's just that Kikyo is more like his teacher than you. He can indeed get good care from Kikyo, but if this care falls, Snow Rabbit Ajing and the others will also take good care of him." have."

"...I think this is enough for now."

Zhuqing lowered her head and shook her head gently, "Get too close to humans, monsters will become less like monsters, and humans will cross the line in the middle and become less like humans."

"And Guizhi has his own friends now. I saw him playing with a blue-haired boy, and he also has a black-haired senior. The three of them would occasionally play games together after school."

"The pleasant time spent with friends is something that Reiko never had; the ability to play and laugh out loud is something Nanako has never experienced—Takashi can have all of these, I am very happy. "

"That's why I can't bother him, let him blur the line between humans and monsters. Kishi is a soft-hearted child, he lives so comfortably in the human world, and someone accepts him... I don't have to Show up deliberately to remind him that there is another power in him, which is the key to step into another world."

"If he wants to step in in the future, then I welcome it; if he wants to stay with humans, I won't feel sad. Rather, this choice is the best."

At some point, there was no sound of other people talking at the oden stall, only the sound of "gudong gudong" bubbles exploding, reminding them of the environment they were in.

"I recorded all your words."

Xueman took out his mobile phone, and the main screen was the interface of the recorder, "No one can make decisions for Guizhi himself, even you. I will tell him these at the right time, and let Guizhi choose by himself. On which side."

"It goes without saying, of course I want it."

Osamu Dazai laughed out loud, "Don't underestimate the degree of greed of a person, as long as Takashi himself is strong enough, it's not difficult to walk freely in the two worlds."

"Humans? Monsters?"

"I put myself in the box and expect others to follow the rules of the game I set up. Don't you think it's too arrogant?"

"Maybe at that time, Takashi will become the only person who dominates the world of both humans and demons. Don't you think this kind of development is more interesting? I'm looking forward to the Hyakki Yakura led by Takashi."

"Well, that's a good idea."

Yukiman gave Osamu Dazai a positive look, "Takashi does have that kind of potential."

"Eh? What are you talking about?"

Yuzi widened her eyes, "Xueman, you can't talk casually, you forgot that sinister glasses boy, who disturbed so many people's peace with one sentence... Can you people be a little conscious, don't just talk casually?" affect the world."

"There is no chance in the world, only necessity."

Xueman bounced back perfectly with what Yuko said, "If Takashi will become such a big shot in the future, then a lot of things have to be prepared in advance."

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

Yuko rolled her eyes, "Forget it, I won't get involved in your affairs, anyway, as long as you are involved, the future has changed - the world consciousness will allow people like you to mess around, you are his illegitimate child?"

"If I really want to say it, I'm just an enthusiastic onlooker who happened to pass by."

Xueman swallowed the oden that Dazai couldn't eat, and asked Mr. Fox to pack some semi-finished products, put them in the space, and make them for Dazai when he was on the set later.

"Then let's go first."

Xueman said goodbye to Yuko and Zhuqing, "Dazai is currently filming a movie, and when it premieres, I will send you the tickets in advance."

"filming?"

Yuko propped up her cheek with one hand, tapped her fingertips at the corner of her eyes, "Is it fun to make a movie?"

She looked very interested.

"good?"

Osamu Dazai frowned slightly, "If you have money, you can probably have a good game experience—for example, this movie of mine was invested by Xueman alone."

One person provided sufficient funds, and this person also has a close relationship with Osamu Dazai... The advantage is that Osamu Dazai is the favorite of the entire crew. When it is cold, someone will pass the clothes, and when it is hot, someone will be by his side Fanfeng can be said to be supported by other people with love.

Of course, Osamu Dazai doesn't need this extra love.

"However, this may also have something to do with the fact that the director and the others are friends of Xueman."

Shrugging his shoulders, Osamu Dazai put on an attitude of "I'm just a little boy and I like soft rice the most", "Yukiman doesn't mind using his relationship with me, but you don't have to."

His upright look made people speechless.

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

Xueman was helpless, "Sisley said that Dazai is a rare and amazingly talented rookie he has seen, if I hadn't repeatedly assured him that it was his first time acting, Sisley would have thought that Dazai had trained elsewhere .”

"Acting is easy."

Osamu Dazai continued to be confident, "I just can't understand those who have taken the script and acted in a pretentious way. It's okay to act like a normal life. You have to use too much force."

"OK, I understand, talented players are different."

Yuko didn't want to listen anymore, so she simply waved goodbye, "See you next time, thank you for the wine, it tastes very good."

"See you next time."

Xueman nodded, and pulled Osamu Dazai away.

On the way home, he considered the possibility of having Osamu Dazai himself attend the premiere. According to his extremely arrogant attitude, he might have another wave of carnival before the movie is over.

"Dazai..."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai threw away a piece of grass he casually grabbed from the side of the road, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Seeing his appearance of not caring about anything, Xueman suddenly calmed down: Whoever dares to blackmail Dazai, then he will find someone to blackmail him back.A rookie who is only in the entertainment industry for a short time, a group of stars who want to develop in the entertainment industry for a long time... Everyone knows how to choose.

As for those who won't choose and are black as always, it can only be said that they are not suitable for this circle, and they can make a living elsewhere.

On the day when Osamu Dazai finished, there was a sense of sadness in the crew.When the staff saw Osamu Dazai, their eyes filled with tears, as if this was the last time they met Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai could bear the staff like this, and even persuaded this group of people with kind words, otherwise they would be scolded to wake up and work again if the director saw it.

It's just that even Kyoko Mogami took out a handkerchief, and Osamu Dazai's temples jumped up.

"I'm not dead yet."

His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "What's the matter with your sad face that I want to die on the spot?"

"But today, Mr. Dazai, you are going to wrap up."

As the person who plays with Osamu Dazai the most, Kyoko is really reluctant to leave him, "When I think that I will never see you again (this beautiful and magical face), I can't hide the grief in my heart..."

"I remember that you finished after me."

Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth, with a little malice, "Since you are so reluctant to part with me, then I will come over to see how you perform in the future, isn't it very touching."

Kyoko Mogami: Don’t dare to move, dare not move_(:з」∠)_

"That's still not necessary."

Kyoko backed away silently, "I haven't put on makeup yet, so I won't waste Mr. Dazai's time, ah director, the director is calling you, it's over there." She pointed the direction to Dazai.

Osamu Dazai looked at the position she was pointing at. Sisley was waving to him. Standing beside him was Nadeko Amamiya in casual attire. After catching Osamu Dazai's eyes, she waved her hand with a smile, and said another Lifting the wooden box in one hand, he mouthed that it contained the delicious food she brought.

Nadeko Amamiya played an important but infrequent role as a cameo in the movie, and was the first actor to finish filming.Everyone else thought she would never appear again, but they didn't expect Nadeko Amamiya to become a non-staff member of the crew, as long as Dazai Osamu and Mogami Kyoko appeared, she would be indispensable.

"Did Mr. Dazai have breakfast?"

As soon as the words finished, Tiangong Nadeko tapped himself on the head, "I'm stupid, Mr. Xueman is here, how can I let you go out hungry."

"Is this specially prepared for me?"

Osamu Dazai took the wooden box from the other party. He weighed it and felt that it would be no problem to eat it as a snack before shooting, "I'll eat it in a while."

"It was prepared by Sakura and Toya together. Fujitaka has been busy with the excavation of cultural relics recently and hasn't been home for half a month."

Hearing Dazai Osamu's words, Amamiya Nadeko's smile became more gentle, "Sakura was worried that you didn't like it, and adjusted the recipe several times. If you like it, you should tell her in person next time, the food is delicious. .”

"can."

Osamu Dazai readily agreed, he had a good impression of Sakura - who would hate a lively, cheerful, sensible and well-behaved girl, "Director, do you have anything to say for calling me over?"

Sisley hesitated for a long time, watched Osamu Dazai stop talking several times, and finally choked out a simple refueling sentence.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "Oh."

Then he could only simply respond to the other party.

The makeup artist who was in charge of applying makeup to Osamu Dazai also felt the atmosphere of the crew. He just asked someone to inquire about the reason for the overall downturn.

"Mr. Dazai, let me do your makeup QAQ"

In the atmosphere of putting on makeup as if going to a grave, Dazai Osamu changed to a different makeup than before, which made his eyebrows and eyes extraordinarily soft, and the people he watched had the illusion of melting into that gentleness.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo " the make-up artist had already started to cry, crying himself out with his delicate makeup, "Mr. Dazai, why do you have to die."

Osamu Dazai believes that after the movie is released, many people will definitely ask the same question.

"Well, just ask the director."

His brows and eyes curled up, "If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die; if the director wants the character I played to die, then I can only listen to the director and act obediently."

Throwing the pot on the director's head, Osamu Dazai felt relaxed.

Although he was the one who insisted on the death ending, but the one who was persuaded by him was the director.

If the character I play is going to die, what does it have to do with me, Dazai Osamu?

With such a relaxed mood, Osamu Dazai walked up to the edge of the high platform specially built by the props team and stood up—of course he would not jump off the top floor of a real high-rise building, although he has the means to save his life. But exposure to ordinary people is still unnecessary.

"Mr. Dazai, let me help you adjust the tightness of the wire."

A member of the props team who seemed a little nervous approached Osamu Dazai, helping him adjust the details.I saw him asking Osamu Dazai over and over again if this was okay, and he had to repeat a question more than a dozen times.

"Isn't it done yet?"

Osamu Dazai asked him a little irritably, "If this goes on, we will miss the time when the director wanted the sun to rise."

"Okay, okay!"

The panicked staff checked again, and then left the high platform in a panic. When walking down the stairs, they almost fell to the bottom.

According to the script, Osamu Dazai had to give an inner monologue on the high platform first.

It’s just that this monologue is dubbed later, so Osamu Dazai can only follow the psychological changes mentioned in the script, plus his own understanding, to reflect his inner changes through facial expressions and eyes.

One thing to say, Osamu Dazai finds it very boring...

If you want to die, you can die. How can there be so many dramas? People who really want to die will never have any hesitation when they are about to die. They will only take a generous and natural step to bid farewell to this world.

However, this is making a movie, so we have to go through such a process.

After Sisley yelled "Cut", the makeup artist hurried up to help Dazai touch up his makeup.

"Sweep some blush on the corners of my eyes."

Osamu Dazai took the initiative to ask: "It doesn't need a lot, just a few layers is enough."

"Eh? Blush?" The makeup artist hesitated, "I want to ask the director's opinion first."

"Don't be so troublesome. I don't know how many times this scene will be filmed. I can't see it at all. I just think my face is a little pale. I look healthier with some blush."

The makeup artist had no choice but to help Dazai clean it up according to what Osamu Dazai said.

"Are you ready?" Sisley asked loudly with a horn.

"Okay." Dazai Osamu stood on the edge of the high platform again, and adjusted his state back to before Sisley shouted, "Then, I jumped off."

With the sound of "A", Osamu Dazai opened his arms and fell from a height. His left eye, which had been hidden under the bandage, was truly exposed to the gaze of the camera for the first time.

"That's it……"

Sisley looked at Osamu Dazai's face on the screen, but didn't notice that his expression softened at this moment, "It's like an angel..."

The accident happened suddenly at this moment.

The wire, which has been inspected dozens of times, was stretched to the extreme but did not retract. There was only a "buzz", followed by a crisp "pop" breaking, and Osamu Dazai's body could not help but tilted in one direction. There was a high construction platform Some of the unused residual props left behind have some sharp fractures, which reflect the sharp light.

"Dazai!"

Sisley's pupils constricted.

"Dazai."

Xueman jumped up under everyone's disbelieving eyes, supported Osamu Dazai firmly and then fell to the ground, "You have already found out that there is something wrong with Wia, haven't you?"

"If it doesn't happen, there is no way for me to have a sense of crisis that death is approaching."

Osamu Dazai nodded, and admitted straightforwardly, "But there is still no problem with one side, maybe the mastermind behind the scenes just wanted to disfigure me, rather than kill me directly?"

"Besides, aren't you still here?" Dazai Osamu rubbed Xueman's neck affectionately, "I know you will never let me have an accident."

"Ha ha."

Xueman sneered, "I'll take care of you when I get back."

He pressed Osamu Dazai's face into his arms, creating a pitiful look of "Osamu Dazai was frightened and unable to speak normally", and took Osamu Dazai away before other people surrounded him.

"Are the shots taken before available?" Xueman asked Sisley.

"……Can."

Sisley took several deep breaths before answering Xueman's question.

"After that, if you have any questions, just contact me directly."

Holding Dazai Osamu, Yukiman left quickly.

The author has something to say: Da Zai, who is jumping repeatedly on the verge of death.

——Let’s go (silently lighting the wax