Port Nanny, Dementia Online

Who will be buried in the cemetery?Is it Yuu Shima that he knows?

Shima Yu turned his head to observe Dazai Osamu's expression. The expressionless young man stared fixedly at the unnamed tombstone, as if immersed in his own world.

A thin piece of archive paper was burned quickly, but Osamu Dazai had no intention of leaving.

"Wow!" Inadvertently, Shimao found that beside the copper-colored plush ball on the tombstone, several plush balls of different colors jumped up at some point. Five plush balls The volume is smaller than the copper-colored one, and they are tightly glued together.

Although he has no eyes, Shimao Yu always feels that these six dead spirits are staring at him straightly.

Yuu Shima nervously grabbed the hem of Osamu Dazai's clothes and hid behind him.

"Are you scared?" Osamu Dazai looked back at him, "It's really gloomy here at night, I'll take you back to the hotel first."

"No." Shima Yu shook his head, he pointed to the position above the tombstone, "Mr. Dazai, can you see it?"

Osamu Dazai looked in the direction Shima Yu pointed at, and there was nothing there. Combined with Shima Yu's identity as a monster, a certain thought crossed his mind, with an unpredictable expression, "Ayu, could it be that you can see... the soul?"

"It should be undead, right?" Shimao poked his head out hesitantly, and met the 'line of sight' with the fluffy balls, he shook again, not because he was afraid of these undead, but because of death. The icy aura on Ling's body is completely opposite to Rihefang's sun-loving nature.

Yuu Shima, who was 'targeted' by the undead, felt a little bad.

It seemed that he had realized the fact that Shimao could see them. Even under the great block of the big ball, the five small balls were still bouncing and floating in the air, and landed on the side of Shimao Kake Hiyori on the shoulders.

"It's crawling on me!" Shima Yu panicked, and he didn't dare to reach out to brush it off. The target of these fluffy ball-like ghosts was not him, but Hiyori on his shoulder.

Seeing the fluffy balls surrounding him, Hiyori stretched out his hand cautiously, and was able to touch these fluffy balls.

Osamu Dazai couldn't see the undead, but he could tell whether it was harmless or not to eat the other party from the expression on Shima Yu's face. He said in a slightly hurried tone: "Ayu, describe the appearance of the undead."

"...It looks like a plush ball."

Shimao turned his head and found that Hiyori was playing well with these plush balls, that's all, after the copper-colored furball that seemed to be the leader also came up, Shimao felt that he really had to support Can't stop.

"There are six of them, all with different colors." Shimao described, he found that the leading one was trying to help him drive the other plush balls down, and he was a little moved, "This man was probably a good person before he was alive. Help me drive the others back."

This description was so weird that Osamu Dazai felt something was wrong.

After all the plush balls were taken away from Shimao's shoulder by the leader, Shimao said after the catastrophe: "Thank you, sir or lady?"

Fluffy Ball just nodded and said nothing, of course he doesn't have the function of mouth.

The copper-colored fluffy ball turned around again and looked at Osamu Dazai. After confirming something, his whole body lit up, and the ball's body elongated into a human shape.

It was a person Shima Yu knew very well and felt kind to. He did not expect to meet in this way after four strange years.

"Mr. Oda?!" Shima Yuu was shocked.

The man whose time was always stuck four years ago nodded, "You know me?"

"Is Oda-san dead already?!" Shima Yuu caught Osamu Dazai in disbelief, "Why is it like this?!"

"Have you seen Odasaku's soul?" Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth reluctantly, "...I can't see anything."

Shima Yuu's brain was filled with shock, and he barely took the time to think that Dazai Osamu could not see these undead, and Oda Sakunosuke in this world obviously didn't know him either, so he looked at Dazai Osamu with a little nostalgia.

In front of Dazai Osamu's eyes, there was nothing.

The boy didn't think about it, Hiyori who took off his shoulders, Qingtianwa felt his thoughts, before parting, he just stroked Shima Yuko's cheek comfortingly.

"See you later, Hiyori."

Yuu Shima made up his mind, and the energy that had been accumulated in Hiyori's body turned into streaks of golden light that fell on Oda Sakunosuke's almost transparent body.

Oda Sakunosuke raised his head as if feeling something, and asked doubtfully, "This is...?"

Yuu Shima supported himself and said, "Set off a firework for Mr. Oda."

Osamu Dazai supported Shima Yuu who was about to stand unsteadily from behind. At the end of the dazzling golden light, the body of the sunny baby floated in the air, and together with the golden light, it turned into a stream of light and merged into the body of Sakunosuke Oda.

The man's body gradually changed from transparent to solid.

"Odasaku?" Osamu Dazai touched the red-haired young man's clothes for confirmation.

"Dazai..." Oda Sakunosuke hesitated for a moment as if he didn't know what to say, "Long time no see."

"It can't be said for a long time." Osamu Dazai laughed suddenly, and the slight vibration between his chest made Yuu Shima, who was leaning inside, adjust his posture uncomfortably, and then he stopped laughing, "I just didn't expect it to happen so soon." We can meet."

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, Shima Yuu fell into his arms almost powerlessly, "Can you hold on?"

Yuu Shima murmured, "Why didn't you tell me that the person who visited the grave was Mr. Oda?"

It's hard to imagine what happened to lead to Oda Sakunosuke's death. Since Shima Yu has been given a chance to redeem, he will desperately change.

"There's no need to be sad with one more person." Dazai Osamu hugged Shima Yuu horizontally, and the boy in a white coat nestled in his arms. His weight was so light that Dazai Osamu tightened his arms uncertainly.

"Because our Oda work has always been good."

Shimao sighed weakly: "...That's why I said that two people are better than one."

"It's inconvenient to talk here." Dazai Osamu turned around holding Shima Yuu, motioning for Oda Sakunosuke to follow.

"Wait..." Oda Sakunosuke stretched out his hand towards the tombstone, and called each one by name: "It's time to go, Sakura, Xingsuke, Shinji, Yu, and Katsumi."

Plush balls lined up and jumped onto the palm of Oda Sakunosuke.

Yuu Shima's mind was in chaos, and he still vaguely remembered that these were the names of the children adopted by Sakunosuke Oda. He was about to speak, but Osamu Dazai stopped him.

"Good boy, it's time to go to bed." Osamu Dazai's face softened, "You don't have to worry about the rest."

***

When Shimao fell asleep in the middle of the night, he was awakened by a rustling sound. He slept extremely restlessly throughout the first half of the night, and he was already in a state of overdrawn strength.He thought he would fall into a deep sleep, but he didn't expect that just a slight movement woke him up.

The wall lamp on the wall illuminates a dark corner of the room, and the thin figure of the young man is reflected on the wall and is elongated.

"Did it wake you up?" Osamu Dazai lowered his voice, Shima Yuu heard the concern in a daze.

"Is something wrong?" Shimao squinted his eyes, the boy's expression was not very clear under the dim light.

"There are only two rooms in the suite, and I gave it to Zuo Oda to sleep, after all, he has a lot of children." Osamu Dazai said cheekily, "I had to come to Ayu's place to sleep on the bed."

Shimao turned over and moved a little for him. The young man still had the coolness of winter. When he lifted the quilt, Shimao shivered from the cold. The hazy drowsiness gradually went away, and he became a little awake , sat up and watched Dazai Osamu get into the bed, the two of them looked like silkworm babies, with a quilt around their bodies.

Since Oda Sakunosuke returned to the human world until now, Shima Yu still has a sense of unreality, "Is Mr. Oda's body okay?"

"Generally there is no problem." Osamu Dazai said, "We need to go to the hospital for an examination."

"After he lived as a necromancer, he didn't seem to remember the passage of time." Dazai Osamu talked about the content of his conversation with Oda Sakunosuke, "Most of the time he was busy with children."

"That's fine too."

"I'm going to be busy next time." Having said that, Shimao Yu rarely saw Osamu Dazai full of energy, and he planned enthusiastically: "We have to settle the new identity of Odasaku, and give him Get a new job and he'll be able to live on his own before we leave."

This statement is full of flaws.

"Mr. Oda is not a child." Shima Yu asked suspiciously, "Don't you leave these matters to Mr. Dazai in this world?"

"How can I leave it to that guy with confidence." Osamu Dazai was full of disgust when he mentioned his other self, "We have to get Odasaku out of his sight before switching back."

"Isn't it too cruel to another Dazai-san?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows and emphasized: "There is only one Mr. Dazai, no one else."

None of the others.

Shimao agreed puzzledly, but he didn't dare to ask more, always feeling that something terrible would happen if he continued to ask.

"It doesn't seem to consume as much energy as the treatment of Nura Koban this time." Dazai Osamu touched Shima Yu's forehead, feeling the temperature transmitted to the palm, which was no different from the body temperature of a normal person, except that his body was weaker and still There are days and days that disappear...

"Probably because Mr. Nura is a very powerful monster." Shima Yu didn't know much about it, "Humans and monsters have a big gap in terms of life span and strength."

Osamu Dazai asked in a low voice: "Is this okay? Let me know your hole card. You have hidden it for so long, but you don't want others to know it? Even Zhong also doesn't know."

"... let alone Mr. Mori."

If that ambitious man knew that the precious hole in his hand could be a king bomber, he would be very happy.

He is only a rare ability user, but now he has the ability to resurrect. If he is discovered by the Supernatural Secret Service, Shimao Yuu will most likely be strictly monitored and managed.

Shima Yu said weakly: "...I didn't expect it to be successful."

He simply broke the can, "At first, I wanted to establish a good relationship with the patients as an ordinary doctor, but Mr. Dazai took a layer of the vest and let it go. Now I don't pretend, it's a showdown."

Shimao spread his hands helplessly, "I'm a monster... It's understandable that monsters have the ability to do such things beyond the scope of science."

He whispered again: "If everyone revives me, I will be too busy."

"Mr. Dazai, please help me keep this secret." Shima Yu counted, feeling really incredible, how could he have so many handles in Dazai's hands.

Osamu Dazai sneered on Shima Yuu's shoulder.

"Okay...but I have a condition."

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