The human disqualification of an outsider

Oda Sakunosuke didn't know how to answer Tsushima Shuji's question for a while, he could feel the "lifeless" temperament that he often saw in Dazai Osamu from the other party's body a long time ago. It's very uncomfortable, and it doesn't mean that staying by his side is not comfortable, but that I don't really want to see the other party so desperate and give up on himself.

He was silent for a moment before slowly uttering his name: "My name is Oda Sakunosuke."

"Oda Sakunosuke..." After tasting Oda Sakunosuke's name on the tip of his tongue, Shuji Tsushima chuckled, but didn't say much, just leaned closer, and moved the tip of his nose, as if to As if smelling something, he let out a soft sigh.

"Is there any problem?" Oda Sakunosuke didn't know what the other party smelled on him. He raised his arm suspiciously and smelled it himself, but he didn't smell anything.

"Hmm..." After a pause, Shuji Tsushima took a step back, opened the distance between him and Sakunosuke Oda, and said slowly, "It's a very good soul smell."

Natsume Takashi heard these somewhat familiar words, and suddenly remembered that the young Dazai Osamu had also said such words to himself, he raised his hand, and asked in a low voice: "It is the kind of heart that is very pure and beautiful, exuding warmth. Is there a scent that only people with the radiance of the sun have? A kid told me that just now.”

"You do have this smell." Shuji Tsushima nodded, approving Natsume Takashi's words, "It's the smell that a gentle and warm person in this world who has never changed his essence can exude. Both of you have this smell." smell."

As he said so, his eyes fell on Sawada Tsunayoshi, but he just glanced over lightly. He didn't want to comment on the existence of Sawada Tsunayoshi at all, but recalled the reason why he came here, " Is that why I came here?"

"Speaking of which, the ten-year rocket launcher will have an effect of five minutes, right?" Mori Ogai said suddenly. He glanced at the intact ten-year rocket launcher over there. Ji... Shuji Tsushima called here?

"The power of the ten-year rocket launcher will not have any effect on me, but I can use the momentary space-time fluctuations generated by this thing to call me in other worlds." Hearing Mori Ogai's question, Shuji Tsushima calmly picked up the The ten-year rocket launcher that was still on the ground bent its middle finger, tapped on it, and said, "Okay, I have also sent a message."

After all, he handed the ten-year rocket launcher to Lanbo who was still crying. Looking at the crying child, Tsushima Shuji frowned, obviously showing a little disgust, "What about the child?" It's really troublesome... Zhizi is more obedient."

"Jiko?" Tsunayoshi Sawada hurriedly came to coax Lanbo, hoping to make Lanbo calm down quickly, and not to anger Shuji Tsushima. He didn't want to hear the contrasting words from Shuji Tsushima's mouth. For comparison, then the "Zhizi" in the other party's mouth should also be a child?

"Well, my daughter." Shuji Tsushima blinked, and said lightly, "Except for occasionally messing around, she is very well-behaved. She will be an adult tomorrow."

"Teacher Dazai has a child too..." Unconsciously, Tsunayoshi Sawada was obviously a little happy. If Shuji Tsushima can have a daughter, it doesn't mean that he has a better family and raises the child Are you an adult?

"Is it a child? Can Zhizi be counted?" Tilting his head, Shuji Tsushima was a little puzzled. He obviously didn't think too much about this question. He touched his chin with his fingers, and he glanced at it not far away and turned his head I don't intend to pay any attention to Chuya Nakahara here, as if remembering something, he hit his palm with his fist, showing a look of sudden realization, "I see, that's what Mr. Nakahara said at the time to treat 'Zhizi' as a human being." mean?"

"Tsk... being able to make me say this is enough to understand that you mackerel definitely didn't raise your children well!!!" Knowing that Osamu Dazai definitely changed in that world, Nakahara Nakahara was somewhat relieved The other party no longer calls himself a "slug", but for some reason, seeing the other party's current appearance is a bit uncomfortable.

"I still took good care of her." Shuji Tsushima seriously refuted Chuya Nakahara's words. He took out an envelope from his long sleeves, and slowly unfolded it, revealing his immature painting skills—— The picture above is the figure of him and Zhizi snuggling up under the huge cherry blossom tree in the courtyard. This was drawn by Zhizi Tsushima when he was ten years old.

"Oh? Is this drawn by Dazai's daughter?" Oda Sakunosuke glanced curiously, and had to praise Tsushima Haruko's drawing skills really well, um, very good for a ten-year-old child.

"Hmm... I drew it when I was ten years old.

"Let Oda Sakunosuke take the painting away, Shuji Tsushima didn't care much about it, he just said casually, his eyes drifted away, and he didn't know where it fell, "She just put this envelope Give it to me, probably to express the hope that I can survive?What a boring kid..."

"Huh? Wait, there must be something wrong with this!" Hearing Tsushima Shuji's words behind him, Sawada Tsunayoshi immediately sensed something was wrong. He leaned over to take a look at the screen, and then looked at the indifferent Tsushima Shuji in front of him. , He took two steps forward, grabbed Tsushima Shuji's hand, and the image of the young Dazai killing Tsushima Haraemon appeared in his mind. He pursed his lips slightly and said loudly, "Mr. Dazai You just said, tomorrow is the day your daughter comes of age? Is that what you mean?"

"Yes," Shuji Tsushima responded naturally, "it's the day when she will become the head of the house."

With his eyes wide open, Tsunayoshi Sawada pointed one hand at Tsushima Haremon who was still lying on the ground. His hand was still trembling, as if he wanted to get a negative answer. Asked, "You, will you become like that too?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Shuji Tsushima at the same time. When they saw Shuji Tsushima's indifferent expression, they knew what the other party would say.

Shuji Tsushima answered their questions, but the words were completely different from what they thought:

"Of course I won't be like that."

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief, Oda Sakunosuke and the others didn't know why they let go of their hearts, but Sawada Tsunayoshi still held his heart, and his super intuitive sense told him, no, this answer is not complete.

He held Tsushima Shuji's hand tightly, his eyes revealed a serious and sincere brilliance, dazzling and dazzling, with his voice beating on Tsushima Shuji's heart little by little, "Then, you will become What's it like?"

Tsushima Shuji was startled by the light in Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes, and was obviously a little stunned. After a while, he naturally took his hand out of the opponent's hand, leaned slightly, and said softly: "What's the matter?" Things to care about? We're not in the same timeline, are we?"

"If you die, I'm not the only one who will be sad." Pressing his hand on his chest, Tsunayoshi Sawada stretched out his hand, and took Shuji Tsushima's hand again, letting his palm cover his chest. He insisted so Staring at Shuji Tsushima intently, hoping to see the deepest brilliance in those empty and lifeless kite-colored eyes, "I will be very, very sad in that world too!"

"...It's too much," Shuji Tsushima pursed his lips slightly, turned his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "It's just a mafia leader, but he wants to say something like this Upright and decent words, such words can't fool me."

"Since you're so curious," he paused, turned his head, finally there was a slight change on his face, he looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi with a serious look, and only heard a few words spit out from Shuji Tsushima's mouth, There is a heavy meaning in the light tone, "I will disappear."

"Isn't there even a dead body?" With his eyes wide open, Tsunayoshi Sawada understood what Shuji Tsushima said in an instant. He was a little shocked and let go of his hand, letting Shuji Tsushima take his hand from his own. Withdrawing his hand, he was silent for a long time, "So that's the case, so I didn't stop you in that world, so you don't care, right?"

"Maybe." After straightening his clothes, Shuji Tsushima didn't care about the change in Tsunayoshi Sawada's mood at all, let alone whether this matter would have any impact on the self who returned to this world later, he just strolled Came to Tsushima Haraemon's side, bent down, and gently brushed the other's chest, "Has something entered my body in this world? It seems that the coming-of-age ceremony has been completed."

His eyes fell on Tsushima Sakura beside him, and he smiled, "Mother, you have already chosen another path for 'me', because is there Odasaku in this world?"

Oda Sakunosuke was shocked. Even if he had never seen him before, Shuji Tsushima would naturally say his own nickname "Oda Saku" created by him... That's right, even if it's not the same world, the other party It's also Dazai Osamu, the Dazai Osamu who will say that he is his salvation and his light!

"You've already made up your mind." Sakunosuke Oda knew Osamu Dazai so well, he was the first to realize that Osamu Dazai from another world... this guy named Shuji Tsushima had already made up his mind Everything, and to accept tomorrow's death calmly, no matter what you say, the other party will never give up, because that is the death that the other party has been looking forward to for a long time!

Thinking of this, he threw away the many thoughts in the hearts of everyone present, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly, provoking a shallow arc. Oda Sakunosuke stretched out his hand to Shuji Tsushima, and asked naturally, "Since tomorrow I'm leaving, so, would you like a drink? Just go to that bar in Ginza, you'll like it there."

Dazed for a moment, Shuji Tsushima couldn't help showing a gentle smile. He walked towards Sakunosuke Oda with a smile, stretched out his finger, caught the inviting hand extended to him by the other party, and said with a smile, "Since Oda Saku has said so, so I have no right to refuse, right?"

"You won't reject me, because you are Dazai..." Oda Sakunosuke shook his head, he sighed softly, "No matter which world Dazai you are, at least we are friends, before you leave, let me Let's stay with you for a while."

"Dazai? It's such a long-lost name, but now I want you to call me 'Shuji'." Blinking his eyes, it seemed that following Oda Sakunosuke's words, Tsushima Shuji recalled what he had said in the port mafia. After everything he experienced, the soul named "Osamu Dazai" seemed to be a little bit ready to move. However, he clearly understood that he was just Shuji Tsushima now, not the Osamu Dazai who could be free. I knew in my heart that Oda Sakunosuke would understand what I meant.

"Okay, Shuji." Oda Sakunosuke changed his address smoothly, and he led Tsushima Shuji like this, planning to leave here to go to the tavern to taste wine.

Looking at the development of the situation in front of them with some surprise, Nakahara Chuya and the others had to sigh with emotion, it is really worthy of Oda Sakunosuke, except for that guy, probably no one can do this, right?

"...If I drink, can I go?"

An equally familiar voice came from Shuji Tsushima's side. Everyone looked around, and there was Dazai Osamu who was wearing a black windbreaker and a dark suit beside Shuji Tsushima. His right eye was wrapped in a bandage. Only the figure of Oda Sakunosuke was reflected in Shiro's eyes, his expression seemed to fluctuate, but it turned into nothingness in a moment, he just stood calmly at the place not far from Oda Sakunosuke, His hands were hanging by his sides, trembling slightly, accompanied by a whispered sigh:

"You can still see Oda work before you die... Oda-kun, should it be counted as happiness or sadness?"

The author has something to say: The leader you want is slaughtered√

Speaking of which, if Butan Zai also came, wouldn't it be possible to gather a table of mahjong (heavy fog)

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Thanks to the "moxibustion" little angel for throwing mines, okay~