How to return the bandage essence that I accidentally got

In the first one or two years, in the dream.

Fushin Yano doesn't like to talk very much, although his attitude towards Dazai Osamu is inexplicable, but he doesn't want to pay attention to it.

At the same time, because she didn't want to be suppressed by Osamu Dazai all the time, she began to improve her taijutsu.

She has experienced wars, witnessed massacres, and seen the sky burn to the city with her own eyes.The originally prosperous city became ruins overnight, and tens of thousands of people lost their lives in a sea of ​​flames and turned into ashes.

She knows very well what is the law of the jungle, and only when she is strong enough can she have enough capital to do something.

During the training of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, her skills gradually caught up with Osamu Dazai day after day.

Osamu Dazai sighed loudly at her growing taijutsu every time, muttering about being careful not to turn into a stupid slug.

Fengxin Yano ignored him.

Osamu Dazai could only weigh his arm, and looked at her helplessly and angrily.

He played tricks and tried all kinds of tricks. Fuxin Yaye learned to be good after suffering a few times. He beat Dazai directly before Dazai did something.

But, sometimes, if you are not careful, you will still fall into his hands.

Fengxin Yayao was so angry by Dazai that her liver hurt, and if she ignored him for a day or two, Dazai would coax her in turn, and after coaxing her, she would relapse.

Osamu Dazai, who had been unilaterally cut off by Fushin Yano many times, would be cheeky and coquettish every time to beg for forgiveness.

Facing his water-colored iris-colored eyes, Fengxin Yano could not help but hum slightly awkwardly, indicating that the matter was over.

Then there was the reenactment of the incident, Osamu Dazai personally demonstrated a thousand and one ways to kill.

Even though Fushin Yano grabbed hold of him by the collar, Osamu Dazai still smiled sweetly, and her soft and weak expression softened her heart.

Forget it, let her coax her if you get hurt.

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Dreamland at night is the most relaxing place.

Although at the beginning, Fuxin Yano didn't have any good feelings for Osamu Dazai who invaded the dreamland, but later, as Osamu Dazai spent more time with her, she was willing to chat with her.

Well, let's just say he was someone who was always with her.

In the few words he occasionally revealed, Fengxin Yaye knew that the two people were not in the same world, and that it was the power of a book that connected their dreams.

Fushin Yano didn't think about it at all, and kept holding his leg quietly, not caring about anything, and then Osamu Dazai picked up his armpit and raised it high.

Fengxin Yaye: ...Kick it as soon as you raise your foot.

As she grows older, she discovers that her timeline is not the same as Dazai's.

Her six years are equal to Osamu Dazai's two years.

According to her timeline, in the next two years, she dreamed of Osamu Dazai less and less, and when she saw Dazai, he was always tired.

Even in his dreams, he would always fall asleep tiredly, with a faint haggard look on his fair and delicate face, which could not be concealed.

He always wears a black overcoat with a red scarf, like a dark prison uniform, tightly imprisoned on him, unable to break free.

The aura of darkness in him became more and more intense, and sometimes Fengxin Miya was hesitant to speak, her gray-blue eyes met the kite color, and the darkness inside was so deep that she was silent.

Osamu Dazai didn't say anything, and she didn't ask, stroking his soft and fluffy hair was comforting.

"I have been pursuing death all my life, but I have never been able to obtain it."

His voice was low, sad but not hurt.

"If I die, can I die with Miyano?" His iris-colored eyes shimmered, and he took Fengxin Yayao's hand.

Fengxin Yaye glanced at him, but did not withdraw her hand, her eyes flashed a look of "try it if you dare to die".

"If you are dead, I can use supernatural powers on you to resurrect you."

Hearing this, Dazai Osamu sighed, but his face didn't show any sadness, but instead showed a strange satisfaction.

"Well, Yano is too serious."

His tone was complaining, and his slightly curly hair lay softly on his face.

Fushin Yano looked at Osamu Dazai silently, Dazai reached out to touch her head, but she didn't hide and let him touch her.

Then, he took advantage of Fengxin Mino's inadvertent poaching, and succeeded in blowing Fengxin's hair.

Fengxin · Fried Hair · Yano: ...

Show your fist.

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Port Mafia, inside the chief's office.

Osamu Dazai, who had been turned upside down for a long time, woke up faintly. He opened his eyes and looked at the dark office silently.

His blackish-brown hair hung down, his iris-colored eyes were dim, and Osamu Dazai seemed to be melting into the darkness.

He suddenly activated the button on the table, and the floor-to-ceiling windows that had been dusty for four years were finally revealed again.

Outside the window is the beautiful night view of Yokohama.

Osamu Dazai walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the whole of Yokohama.

He lowered his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his pale face.

Kind of want to go to Lupin's bar.

In the end, Osamu Dazai threw off all the guards and went alone to the place where he might meet friends from another world.

……

When approaching the age of 18, Fushin Yano rarely dreamed of Osamu Dazai.

Six years of companionship, it's not that there is no feeling of affection. A person who is alive and kicking in front of her every day, who can barely be called a friend or brother, can't meet like this. Even if it is her, she will feel a little bit sad for a while .

But, after all, it was expected.

Fengxin Yaye's mood is still calm, and too many tasks make her bury this sense of loss in her heart.

Until one day, a dream.

Fuxin Yano entered a strange world.

The night was pitch black, without stars or moon.

She recognized at a glance that the five dark buildings in front of her were Yokohama's landmark buildings, the headquarters of the port mafia.

This is Yokohama, a land of disorder and chaos.

The night in Yokohama is dark and silent, only the wind is noisy.

With the dim light shining down, Fuxin Yano felt a trace of uneasiness inexplicably.

Suddenly, she saw a black figure jumping down from the top of the main building in the middle and falling rapidly.

When her eyes caught the black coat and the fuzzy red scarf, her heart trembled, she had no time to think, and rushed over as fast as she could with all her strength.

However, blood spattered everywhere.

The speed of falling from high altitude is too fast.

The wind at night was bitingly cold, Fuxin Yano lowered his eyes, and stood in front of the bloodstain in a daze, the blood color spread and smudged into a cloud of bright red.

Silent.

Everything about Osamu Dazai flashed in her mind, from his vivacious face full of mischief, his cute and coquettish expression begging to be let go, to his pale and powerless smile, his gloomy expression...

Fuxin Yano felt as if something had exploded in his mind.

There is a blank in front of my eyes.

Suddenly, she came to her senses and reached out to use the supernatural power.

Before the light of the supernatural ability flickered, a strong suction pulled her back, and she couldn't break free no matter what.

This suction seems to want to strip her from this world, and her supernatural ability cannot be implemented at all.

The distance is getting farther and farther, like the gap in the world, which can never be reached.

Fuxin Yano fell silent, his gray-blue eyes stared blankly at the bloodstains until the two worlds were completely separated.

Finally, the dream shattered.