[Main Wenye] Dazai-style happiness

The skin was cut off in pieces; the pain of the experiment code-named 17 was that the bones were crushed inch by inch; the pain of the experiment code-named 39 was that the internal organs were taken out one by one.

It will be crazy.Shuya was covering his eyes with his hand, feeling the severe pain at the beginning, and pulled out a crazy smile.

——In order to solve this kind of pain, after he kills Kawakami Yuki, he will die quietly and happily in a quiet place where no one will notice. Anyway, the power of [life] is not much.

……

Xiu also lay on his side, breathing weakly, not paying attention to the windbreaker that was stained with dirt and dust. He turned over and looked up at the sky in a big shape.

Ah...the sun is going down.

Xiu Ye got up slowly, still not very clear-headed, and collapsed on the chair in the park as if he had no bones to cancel the "Flower in the Mirror", Xiu Ye yawned lazily, and folded his hands behind his head.

Why isn’t Odasaku coming here~ I’m going to be exhausted~ I’m going to eat a lot of his canned crab meat this time, I...

The thoughts in my head stopped suddenly.

Ah... Odasaku doesn't want me anymore~

No, no, the Odasaku of this world is dead.

Turning on the phone to check the time, Xiuya's mind was still in a daze, and he forgot about Odasaku all of a sudden.

Ah, it's been three hours, and this time I'm going to eat Kamikaze and break my ribs with two punches.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand towards the neck to hook something, but Xiuya, who touched nothing, paused again, and then laughed softly.

What ah, not used to it, idiot.

A pair of leather shoes appeared in his vision, and then a dry and warm hand fell on his head.

Osamu Dazai picked up Xiuya's face, carefully wiped off the dirt on his face, and stuffed the things tightly held in his hands into Xiuya's hands.

Shuya saw that it was his favorite candy. Under Dazai Osamu's gaze, Xiuya peeled off the candy wrapper and put the candy in his mouth. The sweetness of grapes diffused in his mouth.

Osamu Dazai suddenly burst into an extremely gentle smile, he took Shuya's hand, Dazai Osamu's bright iris pupils that were exactly the same as Xiuya reflected Xiuya's messy appearance, he turned his head in embarrassment, wondering if he would look at Dazai again , but Osamu Dazai turned his head back a bit forcefully.

Osamu Dazai leaned over, wrapped his arms around Xiuya and pressed against his forehead, there was a warm breath enveloping Xiuya, and Dazai Osamu's gentle and patient voice was next to his ears.

"Let's go home."

The author has something to say: Is the candy delicious [Show a kind smile]

感谢在2019-11-2407:14:28~2019-11-3022:55:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 11 bottles of Bianhu; 6 bottles of Datongmu; 1 bottle of Fumo, Lulu, Diyu? Junmo, and Aluo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆、chapter16

"Let's go home."

"Go home...?" Xiu also blinked his eyes a little dullly, and repeated it softly.

"Hey, Dazai." Xiuya said flatly.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai backed away slightly, showing a slightly puzzled expression, but was caught off guard by Xiu who was hugging him too.

Both heads rested on each other's shoulders, which was a very dangerous distance, as long as any of them turned their heads, they could easily bite the other's throat.

Silence spread in the air.

"Dazai." Xiu also smiled tiredly, but his smile revealed his surprise, "Thanks for your hard work."

It must be very tiring to fulfill the promise with Odasaku.

Osamu Dazai shrank his pupils, and then he laughed softly, which was meaningful.

"You knew already?"

"Ah, I'm [Dazai Osamu] after all, aren't I?"

"You've worked hard too, so take a good rest."

"That's really...thank you." Shuya gradually slid his arms around Osamu Dazai, and his body fell into a deep sleep.

Osamu Dazai changed his posture, picked up Xiuya, looked at the child's unsuspecting side face and frowned slightly, and then stretched out, he reached out and stroked the child's messy hair, with a gentle look on his face.

"I'm still a child, since you're sad, don't hide it."

-

Xiuya opened his eyes, and what he saw was pure white, and Yosano Akiko got up from the stool beside him, carefully helped Xiuya up, and poured him a glass of water.

"Next time, if the side effects of the transformation experiment occur, remember to return to the detective agency immediately. The detective agency will protect you." The black-haired doctor looked at Xiu Ye with a serious tone. He said calmly, "If there is another time, try to receive at least ten treatments from me."

Yosano Akiko showed a crazy smile that was too much like a villain. I don't know why it was faintly mixed with excitement, but Shuya still said "oh" expressionlessly, without any fear.

"Crack." The medical room that had become quiet again was broken by the sound of a camera, and Osamu Dazai smiled harmlessly, "Oh, don't worry about it so much."

"Does Xiu want to go out with me?"

"That's right! It's very~very~important~important~ mission!" Dazai pretended to be mysterious, seeing that Xiuya was still unmoved, he slumped his shoulders in frustration, looking extremely disappointed, "Xiuya is not at all It’s not cute, it’s looking for a cat! Are you happy? Was it an accident?”

"Oh..." Xiu Ye didn't know how to answer him, so he could only utter a perfunctory tone.

……

The woman in a gorgeous medieval dress hugged the purple-haired man affectionately, smiling sweetly. Every move of the woman revealed a high level of upbringing. An indifferent gaze swept across her body. A black cat gracefully jumped down from the wall. The emerald-like cat pupils met the thousand-grass-colored pupils, and instantly shrank into animal pupils. "Meow!" The black cat frowned and ran away into the alley .

The woman raised her hand to fiddle with her light, almost white cyan hair, curled her lips in disdain, and then burst into a charming smile, bringing herself closer to the purple-haired man.

Kawakami Yuki, the ability "Crown", an outsider, has a system.

Xiu also stood in the crowd, watching the blue data screen in front of him that no one could see gradually dissipated, turning into a bright blue butterfly and taking off, his mind was running fast, and his eyes showed a kind of non-human indifference for a while .

"Ah, Dazai is gone." When he came back to his senses, Xiuya realized that Dazai had already disappeared into the crowd.

After making a phone call with Osamu Dazai and making an appointment to pick him up, Xiu also sat on a bench in the park with his hair bowed in a daze.

"Brother, why are you sad?" A sudden child's voice appeared, and Xiu Ye didn't look frightened at all, and asked with a smile: "How could it be?"

"No, my brother was very sad just now, here—" the child said stubbornly, pointing at his own heart, while describing it with his own lack of vocabulary, "—it was empty, it was raining, half black and half white, foggy, But now I can't see it."

Uesugigan, 5 years old, has a special ability of "perception", which can perceive the emotions of people around him. Shuya just let him take a look, and then used "disqualification in the world". Just look at the so-called results.

"Are you a foreigner?" Xiu also asked.

"En!" The child nodded excitedly, fully expressing the vitality of this age.

——Is this the real "child"?Compared with the children he had seen who were trained to be killing machines and experimental animals, those "children" were nothing more than machines with the appearance of children.

"Hey, brother, I'll give you some candy, let's laugh!" The child handed him an amber candy that was the same color as his eyes, and Xiu also stiffened the corners of his mouth. Holding it, smiling innocently.

——Compared to him, Shuya was as turbid as a rat in the sewer.

"Get out of the way!!" An extremely decadent black-haired man suddenly erupted, took out the wooden box from his bag, and ran straight to the child, as if he wanted to kill a child who was helpless as a threat Or just plain anger.

So what does it matter to me?Xiu Ye was extremely calm in his heart, but also extremely cold.

The man raised the wooden barn, and the child was going to be killed!

"Boom!" There was a sound from a wooden warehouse.

Xiu Ye rushed in front of the man, grabbed his right hand holding the wooden barn and dislocated it, and kicked the man's leg. The man fell to his knees and screamed while holding his dislocated right hand. Xiu Ye opened a wooden barn dangerously. A bloodstain was left on the man's cheek, and the man's grim expression was no longer there, only panic was replaced.

The man subconsciously wanted to say that the young man was a demon, but when he looked at those empty eyes, his throat was so astringent, the man could only make a sound similar to "ho ho" from his mouth, compared to The previous crazy look seemed extremely funny.

——There is nothing in his eyes, and others can't even leave any traces in his eyes.

"Crack." It was Osamu Dazai again, still holding his phone up, smiling harmlessly.

"Sorry, sorry, did you scare everyone? We are members of the Armed Detective Agency." Osamu Dazai eased the tense atmosphere at the scene, then took out his ID, and the people around dispersed.

Shuya turned around and wanted to follow Osamu Dazai, but he didn't want to be grabbed by the hem of the windbreaker by a small hand.

The child stubbornly raised the candy: "Brother, eat candy." Xiu couldn't help curling his fingers, then took the amber candy, peeled it off, and put it in his mouth in front of the child. Sweetness fills the mouth.

"Dazai, did you find the cat?"

"I found it~"

"Why take pictures?"

"Secret~Secret~"

-

Atsushi Nakajima descended a few steps, facing the breeze and looking towards where he is now.

This is a cemetery, full of greenery, black iron railings, and graves. It faces the sea, and you can see the bridge over there, and you can also hear the whistle of the long freighter in the distance.

"There is still such a place in Yokohama." There was some doubt in his tone, he looked around, and finally saw the person he wanted to see.

The man was sitting in the shade of a big tree with the monument on his back. He was tall, so he could rest his head on the short tombstone. The man had one leg bent and one hand on the curved tombstone. On the knees, the whole person showed a very relaxed posture.

Atsushi Nakajima walked up the steps, but he didn't call Dazai Osamu immediately. He put his hands together as if praying, and Dazai Osamu raised his head.

"Atsushi Nakajima." With his back to Atsushi Nakajima, Osamu Dazai said suddenly.

"Yes?" Nakajima Atsushi answered with some doubts.

"Do you know whose tomb this is?" Osamu Dazai asked with a smile.

"I don't know." Nakajima Atsushi put his hands behind his back very naturally, and said with some affirmation, "But he is a very important person to Osamu Dazai."

Osamu Dazai chuckled, and continued to ask in a light tone: "Why do you think so?"

"Because it's the first time I saw Mr. Dazai sweeping the grave." Atsushi Nakajima still had his hands behind his back, with some uncertainty in his tone.

"Does this look like sweeping a grave?" Osamu Dazai continued to rest his pillow on the tombstone, and his tone began to be serious.

"Like." Atsushi Nakajima blinked, recalling Osamu Dazai's behavior, as if he didn't understand what Osamu Dazai was talking about.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide in surprise, then raised his head, showing a gentle and sad smile.

The sound of the wooden warehouse at that time seemed to be still ringing in his ears. He was at a loss and desperately asked Oda for help, and Oda's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, pointing him in the direction.

[Be the one who saves people, since both sides are the same, why not be a good person, help the weak, protect orphans, justice and evil are no different to you, choose justice... At least it is better. 】

[Of course I know, I know better than anyone else, because I am your friend. 】

The bells of the church sounded in the distance, as if mourning for someone.

"Could it be someone Mr. Dazai once liked?" The white-haired junior made a bold guess.

"If it was the opposite sex you like, you would have died in love long ago." Osamu Dazai retorted mercilessly.

Atsushi Nakajima turned his body sideways, with helplessness in his tone: "Well, Mr. Osamu Dazai is indeed such a person."

"What did you just say?" Osamu Dazai said lightly.

"No, it's nothing." Atsushi Nakajima retorted in a panic, straightening his back all of a sudden.

"It's a friend." Osamu Dazai's tone barely fluctuated, but he revealed a sense of loneliness, "It's the man who gave me the opportunity to leave Mafia and join the detective agency. Without him, I might still be a Mafia, doing murder. Work."

Osamu Dazai walked forward while talking, and just passed by Atsushi Nakajima after speaking, with their backs facing each other.

Atsushi Nakajima turned his head away in surprise, but he heard Osamu Dazai say "I lied to you." Atsushi Nakajima remained silent.

Dazai continued to walk forward, his tone full of complaints: "Anyway, you were entrusted by Kunikida to find me."

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned, and suddenly remembered the task assigned by Kunikida Doppo. He looked at Osamu Dazai who was walking away slowly, and turned up the volume to make sure he could hear: "Yes, it is said that there is a very important meeting."

"Pass~" Osamu Dazai waved his hand, and casually refused in a drawn-out tone. In exchange for the surprised voice of the honest junior, "Eh??", he continued cheerfully, "I want to try a new way of suicide."

"Are you coming again?" Nakajima Atsushi put his hands on his hips and sighed helplessly, "Really, I'm going to be scolded by Mr. Kunikida again."

Until it was confirmed that Atsushi Nakajima would not see him again, Osamu Dazai took out his mobile phone and connected the conversation.

"Hey, Dazai." Xiuya's voice came from over there, followed by a crisp "jingle", which seemed to be the sound of something colliding with glass, very crisp.

"Yeah, no problem~ Odasaku slept soundly." Dazai said in a calm voice.

"Really? That's enough." Xiu also hung up the phone, flicked the wine glass with his fingernail, and made a crisp "jingle".

Xiu Ye was silent for a while, then he raised his wine glass, the orange liquid in the glass swayed slightly, Xiu also raised the wine glass and tilted it slightly to the right, as if clinking with someone.

"Cheers to the Dingo Dogs."

His own voice drifted gently in the Lupine bar, which was empty during the day.

Xiu also drank the whiskey in the glass, and then got up, but on the table on the right, which was originally empty, there were a few straw chrysanthemums blooming enthusiastically.

"Good night, Odasaku."

The author has something to say: Kawakami Yuki’s eyes are Chicao-colored, a color that reveals vitality but is muddy

Straw chrysanthemum language: eternal memory, engraved in the heart

The plot of the theatrical version in this article was written by myself after watching the theatrical version, except for the lines, there is no plagiarism!

Because some things are a little emotional, I delayed the update. I originally planned to update at 22:[-], sorry.

I finally passed the exam!

Me: How did you do in the exam?

Ji You: How did you do in the exam?

Me & Ji You (look at each other meaningfully for a while, then turn their heads away)

[Confirmed the eyes, it's someone who didn't pass the exam]

Push the group number: I can't post it, there is in the comments

If I am inconvenient, I will ask for leave in the group. You can also give me opinions or suggest plots you want to watch in the group. I will try my best to be satisfied.

In addition, it is about the three dimensions of the author:

The author is a liberal arts major, and there are really a lot of things to memorize. Now it is a weekly update, and there will be more updates in the winter vacation. Because the school does not allow mobile phones, so I only update when I come back. Sometimes I even feel that Just be a salted fish [thank you Ji You with my real name here] Sometimes I forget to write the outline of a new chapter, so I can only change it naked [I don’t like writing on paper (word ugly)], so really I'm sorry everyone who read the article

感谢在2019-11-3022:55:37~2019-12-0801:57:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆、chapter17

"This is a picture captured by surveillance cameras in Taipei City, Taiwan three years ago. As you can see, thick fog appeared and disappeared in just a few minutes, but this is not simply an abnormal weather. After the white fog disappeared, suspicious dead body..." Kunikida Doppo said with a serious expression while switching pictures.

"It's so miserable..."

"Kunikida, is this person a person with supernatural abilities?" Edogawa Ranpo asked vaguely while stuffing potato chips into his mouth.

"That's right, Mr. Ranpo." Kunikida Doppo replied, "This person is a well-known flame manipulator abroad."

"This was Singapore a year ago, and there was still a very thick fog, and a strange corpse appeared after the fog disappeared." Kunikida Doppo changed another photo, "It is a card manipulator with superb assassination methods By."

"This is Detroit half a year ago, and the body was also found after the thick fog. As everyone thought, she is an ability user who manipulates ice."

Kunikida Doppo switched back and forth between a series of pictures, from a cremated body on Dihua Street in Taipei to a woman impaled on a crystal-clear ice thorn in Detroit Square.

"That is to say, after the inconceivable thick fog appeared, people with supernatural powers from all over the world died from their own supernatural powers." Fukuzawa Yukichi added.

"Does it have anything to do with this fog?" Kenji Miyazawa got up from the table and asked suspiciously.

"I checked, there are 128 similar incidents, and more than 500 people with supernatural powers have died." Kunikida pushed his glasses, "The Supernatural Secret Service Division named this series of incidents [Serial Suicides of Supernatural Beings] .”

"Speaking of suicide." Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses again, and the volume suddenly increased, which startled Atsushi Nakajima, "Where is that idiot Dazai?! Atsushi."

"Uh, eh?! He said he came up with a new way to commit suicide, so he didn't come to the meeting." Atsushi Nakajima said in a flustered tone in a daze.

"Ah?!" Kunikida Doppo once again increased the volume, "That pervert!!"

"Is that so?" Edogawa Ranpo said calmly, then took out the safe and stuffed the same snacks into it.

"What are you doing? Mr. Ranpo?" Miyazawa Kenji was very confused.

"Secret~secret~" Edogawa replied with a drawn out tone.

"Speaking of which, where is Shuya?" Kunikida Doppo finished his anger and continued to ask Nakajima Atsushi.

"Ah, Shuya-san——"

……

……

Xiu Ye checked the current emphases again in the mirror—hands are OK, magazines are OK, daggers are OK, poison is OK, special effects are OK, facial expressions are OK, heart sounds are OK, movements are OK, emotions are OK, then he raised his hand, The bright blue light spots of the stars condensed into the prototype of a butterfly in his hand, and ah--the characters are OK, and the stage is also OK.

"I'm going out." Shuya opened the door and hesitantly said to Atsushi Nakajima, the only one left in the detective agency.

Nakajima Atsushi immediately ran over and handed Xiuya a box of things in his hand.

"Mr. Xiuye, you forgot to bring sugar again. You will suffer from hypoglycemia after a while, and you have to eat on time." The white-haired boy kept nagging.

After listening to it in silence, Xiu also turned around and closed the door. The moment the door closed, he whispered softly: "Thank you... people." The voice was inaudible.

"Huh? Mr. Shuya?" Seeing the door closing in front of his eyes, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart, but he just shook his head, as if he wanted to shake the bad premonition behind him.

……

……

"Boom!" Edogawa slammed the door of the safe shut with a loud noise, then he stood up, opened those emerald green eyes, and looked straight at Atsushi Nakajima, " Dun-jun, did Xiu also tell you 'I'll be back in a while.'?!" His tone was a little hasty.

Atsushi Nakajima thought about it, then shook his head.

"Are you one step too late? Really, one or two are equally hateful, and they don't take themselves seriously at all." Edogawa looked at Luanbu bitterly, stuffing a handful of potato chips into his mouth.

"The search request from the Secret Service Division is about a man who is suspected to be related to the serial suicides. The Secret Service Division has received news that the man has sneaked into Yokohama and entrusted us to arrest that man." Kunikida Doppo paused, and continued, "This It's that man."

The photo shows a man with long white hair. His eyes are lifeless, and his red eyes are extremely dark. Although there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, the whole reveals a delicate life like a doll. It's not like a wanted photo, he is wearing a very formal dress, as if he is going to a banquet at any time.

Except that the name is Shibusawa Tatsuhiko and the age is 29, the others are unknown, showing a sense of mystery.

Atsushi Nakajima dilated his pupils slightly, as if remembering something.

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, 29 years old, I only know him as a supernatural person, and the nickname collector."

"What's the matter?" Quan Jinghua looked at Atsushi Nakajima with some concern.

"It's nothing." Nakajima Atsushi immediately recovered and smiled awkwardly.

The lights in the conference room were flicked on.

"The Armed Detective Agency accepts this commission." Fukuzawa Yukichi said in a deep voice, "Because the direct victim of this incident is a supernatural person, and it is also to protect the safety of all detective agency members, and I feel that this incident will bring great harm to society. As a harbinger of a greater disaster to come, the detective agency tried its best to start searching for this man."

As soon as the voice fell, all the members of the detective agency immediately stood up with solemn expressions.

……

As night falls, in Lupine's bar—

Classical and melodious music is swaying in the small bar. On the table is a glass of whiskey that has already been poured. The ice in the glass is floating and sinking, but a white hydrangea is inserted in this glass of wine. , and next to this glass of wine are several strawberry flowers in full bloom.

Osamu Dazai sat on the left side of the wine glass, and he raised the glass of wine in front of him.

"What are you cheering for today?"

"Don't wait for Ango to come over?" Someone seemed to ask.

Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, he seemed to remember something.

"Ango won't come." He said expressionlessly.

The ice cubes in the wine glass rose and fell suddenly, and there was a crisp sound when they collided with the glass, which seemed to bring the past back to reality.

"Odasaku, what you said is right, it is indeed better to save people." Dazai put down his cup, turned around and picked up the red and white capsules on the table and put them in his mouth, "If I survive, I'm leaving, Odasaku .”

Osamu Dazai walked past the bar, leaving only a brightly colored apple on the bar, and on top of that apple was stuck a silver dagger strangely.

Osamu Dazai walked out of the bar.

"Dazai-kun." Sakaguchi Ango called him.

"Ah—Ango, are you there? Are you here for a drink?" Osamu Dazai turned his back and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"No, at work." Ango Sakaguchi's glasses reflected light, revealing an elite demeanor.

"Work?" Dazai repeated with interest.

Suddenly a man in a black suit raised his gun and aimed at Osamu Dazai.

"Shibusawa Ryuhiko, it was you who called this man to Yokohama." Ango Sakaguchi frowned, and continued in disapproval, "Do you want a large number of suicides by superhumans to happen in Yokohama?"

Another figure seemed to appear behind Ango Sakaguchi.

Osamu Dazai looked silent, but his smile deepened, his tone revealed arrogance and aloofness, with absolute confidence: "Do you think you can catch me?"

A thick white fog rose quietly.

There seemed to be some whispers hidden in the dense fog, which could not be heard clearly.

-

Atsushi Nakajima woke up suddenly from his dream.

"Did fog appear in the dream?" Quan Jinghua asked with a serious expression.

As if remembering something, Nakajima Atsushi immediately got up and opened the window in embarrassment.

There was a thick fog, and nothing could be seen clearly.

……

"That...Kyoka-chan?" Atsushi Nakajima was startled by the sudden sound of broken glass after speaking halfway.

"Jinghuajiang!" Seeing Izumi Jinghua running towards the source of the sound immediately, Atsushi Nakajima panicked.

The streets were chaotic, cars collided with each other and rear-ended, but there was no one in the car.

—Silence dominates the street, as if everyone has disappeared from the street.

[Get out, you parasite. 】

Atsushi Nakajima froze for a moment, then turned his head quickly, and saw a man in a white conservative long coat.

"There is no room for you anywhere in the world!" the man said.

"Kyoka sauce..." Atsushi Nakajima tilted his head slightly, showing timidity.

Quan Jinghua ran forward because she felt a strong murderous aura.

"Kyoka-chan!" Atsushi Nakajima turned his head, and when he turned his head again, the man had disappeared, leaving behind what seemed to be a thicker fog.

A bloodstain.

A phantasmagorical beast was facing them.

"Come on, Kyoka-chan!" Atsushi Nakajima broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, "The supernatural power "Moon Beast"! "

"Ability "Yasha Shirayuki"! "

Nothing happened, and there was silence all around.

Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Jinghua looked at each other silently for a few moments, and then fled quickly. The beasts rampaged behind them, and the vehicles made collision and explosion sounds. Nakajima Atsushi accidentally tripped over the "thing" under his feet.

"Mr. Kunikida?!" Nakajima Atsushi looked at Kunikida Doppo who got up from the ground holding his wound in disbelief.

"Is it Atsushi?" Hearing Kunikida Doppo's uncertain words, Nakajima Atsushi immediately got up from the ground, he noticed Kunikida Doppo's injury, the scarlet color was dyed Kunikida Doppo's light-colored suit that was always meticulous, "Your injury! Was it shot?"

"The bullet has been taken out, it's all right." Kunikida Doppo said with a gloomy expression, "Compared to that, I have already found the reason for the serial suicides."

……

——Mr. Dazai is beside the mastermind Tatsuhiko Shibusawa.

After learning the news from Ango Sakaguchi, Atsushi Nakajima was obviously absent-minded.

"Where's Mr. Shuya?" Atsushi Nakajima suddenly remembered something and asked urgently.

There was only silence to answer him, no one knew where Osamu Dazai was also.

And danger is approaching Yokohama.

……

In the gorgeous castle-like fortress, Osamu Dazai looked down at Yokohama shrouded in mist below.

"Dazai-kun." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko slowly walked over, "Don't you feel bored looking at the scenery like that all the time?"

Osamu Dazai looked at the long-haired man in front of him, just chatted with him a few more words rather boringly, and then happily sat down.

"If you want me to say it, the original intention of the two of you is already written on your face. Such a lie can't even be scripted, and it will disappoint even the audience." Another person's words broke the silence.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko chuckled twice, and immediately all three of them took their seats.

……

A group of red lights gathered in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's collection room.

Osamu Dazai sighed tiredly and said, "Just touch that to make the fog disappear, and it will all be over."

"Uh!" Shibusawa Ryuhiko appeared from behind, stabbed the dagger into Dazai Osamu's back, and stabbed deeper after Dazai Osamu noticed.

"I told you." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko still smiled, "No one can escape my prediction."

Dazai took two steps forward, barely supporting his body with his hands on his knees: "The door is obviously closed."

"I see." Dazai seemed to understand suddenly when he heard Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky's brisk laughter, "Are you waiting for me here?"

"As I said before, the more entertainment the better." Fyodor looked down at Dazai.

"And then..." Osamu Dazai finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground, "What are you going to do next?"

"There is no next one, and my original target is only you." Shibusawa Ryuhiko still maintained a strange smile.

"This kind of fruit knife will only make me feel pain at most. Is it poisoned?" Osamu Dazai's smile widened, and his voice could not conceal his weakness.

"It's a deadly narcotic." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko replied, "Enjoy it, it's the death you've always expected."

"Look at what you did—" Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, "It's so comfortable."

……

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes widened, looking at everything in front of him in surprise.

"The fusion of supernatural powers and nullified supernatural powers, when the opposite supernatural powers are fused together, a singularity is born." Fyodor held a head with three scratches on the eye sockets in one hand, and turned to Sebastian. Ryuhiko Sawa walked up, "Even if you get Dazai's superpower, even if you really desire it, the memory you lost will never come back." Hitomi sneered.

"How do you know?!" Shibusawa Ryuhiko suddenly got up from the ground, extremely astonished.

"Don't worry, I will restore your lost memory for you." Fyodor suddenly pulled out a dagger and cut it across Ryuhiko Shibusawa's throat, "That is death, how about it, did you think of anything? ?”

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko fell backwards, but his heart was extremely calm.

——By the way, I have experienced this feeling.

……

Xiu also took off the cloak hat that was big enough to cover half of his face, brushed over the silver chain-shaped shoulders, looked at the "dragon" that suddenly appeared, and sighed regretfully—really, such a big It's exciting, but it's a pity I can't see it.

Xiuya is now standing in a strange place, no matter from the satellite or the top of the fortress, it can be seen that it is full of fog like other places in Yokohama, but in fact there is no white fog at all.

Xiu also withdrew his gaze, looked at Kawakami Yuki who had already distorted his face, and smiled.

"Long time no see~ Miss Xue."

The author has something to say: I changed the plot, sorry

Some are too many, so I didn't write them down.

Xiu doesn't participate in the drama either.

In addition, this article will revise the content of the first few chapters during the New Year. You can try to point out what you think is not good.

Please forgive me for the bad writing of newcomers

感谢在2019-12-0801:57:37~2019-12-1501:18:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 37 bottles of Fushimi Monkey Bigu; 5 bottles of Abu; 3 bottles of Bianhu, Diyu? Junmo; 1 bottle of Yijiang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆、【Fanwai】The Day of Interweaving

[Morning and morning in the present world]

The sun is just right this morning.

Xiu also fell asleep lying on Dazai Osamu's table, the sun shone on his face, his skin that had not been exposed to light for a long time was translucent, and the feeling of weakness was lingering, Xiu also lazily yawned and wiped it off The normal saline in the corner of the eye, pillow on the arm, intending to go back to sleep.

The surrounding voices slowly subsided.

Yosano Akiko looked at Junichiro Tanizaki and Doppo Kunikida who were discussing the content of the mission carefully as if they were enemies, covered their mouths and laughed softly, picked up the sand-colored windbreaker that belonged to Osamu Dazai on the hanger and covered Shuya, Gently tidy up the messy piles of documents on the desk.

It seems that the years are quiet and everything is safe and sound.

"Crack." Following the opening of the door, the sound of kicking and tapping footsteps in the corridor gradually became apparent.

"Really, Mr. Shuya didn't eat breakfast again, you..." Nakajima Atsushi opened the door and came in, and silenced silently when he saw Xiuya who was sleeping peacefully on his stomach on the table.

"What! No more!" On the other hand, Kunikida Doppo exploded. He watched Shuya who was woken up silently by Atsushi Nakajima and began to preach like an old father, "Breakfast is a very important meal. It provides ..."

Ignoring Kunikida Doppo's preaching over there, Shuu