Port Nanny, Dementia Online

"I didn't expect the talks to go so smoothly."

When he sat back in the car, Shimao Yuu's head was full of black lines. How could it be called smooth, and the atmosphere of a war that was about to start was fake?Sakaguchi Ango's expression was so flustered that he was about to cry!

The talks lasted for a long time, and the two sides continued to launch a tug-of-war based on the conditions proposed by the other party. Yuu Shima did not expect that under the premise of annihilating Mimic, the port mafia could obtain such great benefits.

"Why such a condition?" Thinking of the condition proposed by the port mafia, Shimao said inexplicably: "It's not necessary at all, is it? I was added on purpose, I am not worth negotiating conditions at all..."

"It's not superfluous." Mori Ogai put his raised index finger on Shima Yu's lips, stopping his words, "It's very necessary."

Mori Ogai pressed the button, and slowly raised a layer of baffle between the front row and the rear row of the car, completely isolating the rear seat into an independent space. Feeling something was wrong, Yuu Shima wanted to sit on the side, man Pressing the strength of the index finger moderately, the pulp of the finger touched the boy's lips, caressing his lips.

The dark color in Mori Ou's eyes became heavier. Thinking of the scene he saw on the swimming pool of the cruise ship, he felt a bit apprehensive: "Ah Yu was kissing Dazai-kun at that time, right?"

"What?" Shima Yu blinked in confusion, and subconsciously thought of what happened in the parallel world, so nervous that he forgot the touch on his lips, "...No, no."

"That's not what I saw." The breath between the opening and closing of the lips spread the heat on the fingertips, and Mori Ogai squeezed slightly punishingly. After touching the lips, he saw Shima Yuu suffer from pain as he wished. Look, "I kissed in the swimming pool for a long time."

Shimao's face turned pale, and he said anxiously: "...that's breathing."

The memory at that time is a bit fuzzy, but rather than passively accepting it, Shima Yu did give back to Dazai Osamu, the instinct of survival desire took the upper hand of rationality, and he did what he shouldn't do.

Shimao closed his eyes, and opened them soon, as if he was trying to calm down his emotions. What kind of scumbag is he doing when he does this kind of thing just after rejecting the other party? !

Of course Mori Ogai knew that he was crossing his breath, not to mention that sinking with weights tied to lead weights seemed to be a scene designed by Osamu Dazai. In order to achieve his goals, Osamu Dazai would do everything.

This does not prevent him from continuing to poke Shima Yu's wounds in order to arouse Shima Yu's guilt.

Mori Ogai asked seemingly unintentionally: "What did Dazai-kun and Yuu say on the deck at that time?"

Judging from the embarrassing atmosphere between the two of them later, the content of the conversation on the deck may be the real reason why Osamu Dazai made changes to Nakahara Chuya's letter.

"...It's nothing." Yuu Shima bowed his head uncomfortably, confessing that it would be too embarrassing for Osamu Dazai to say such a thing.

"That must have happened." Mori Ogai didn't understand Shima Yu's small movements, "I want to know what happened."

"Teacher!" Shima Yu suddenly raised his head with an expression of disbelief.

As usual, Mori Ogai would have thoughtfully let him go. What is going on with such childish speech like a child?

Mori Ogai said very confidently, "Otherwise I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

"But this kind of thing is a private matter between me and Mr. Dazai, right?" Yuu Shima hesitated, "I think not telling others is the most respectful expression of Mr. Dazai."

"Because I care about Ayu." The man sat closer to the distance between the two and pressed against Shimayu's leg, "I want to know everything about you."

Mori Ogai continued: "Like I said at the hospital, I want much more than that."

Shima Yu breathed a little short, and the memory gradually came to life in his mind. He subconsciously wanted to escape, but he had nowhere to escape in the car.

"Don't always choose to escape." Mori Ogai pressed Shima Yuu's shoulder, "I never taught you this."

Mori Ou withdrew from the cold calculation in his eyes, and said softly: "As I said, I hope to become the most trusted person of Ah Yu, the person who can accompany him for a lifetime."

Yuu Shima suddenly became a little nervous, "...what does this mean?"

"What do you mean?" Mori Ogai rubbed Shima Yuu's head with a smile, and the young man let him rub it round and flat without being angry at all, let alone rebellious.

What a joy.

Mori Ogai lifted Shima Yuto's white coat, and tapped Shima Yuko's heart with his finger, "Is there a place for me here?"

Shima Yu lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes fluttered unsteadily like a butterfly flapping its wings.The skin at the heart was faintly heated through the fabric of the clothes, and even the beating of the heart accelerated, as if Mori Ogai had really peeled off the skin and held the heart.

After a moment of silence, Shimao Yu said slowly: "I think what I think is different from what you want to express, teacher...but there is a place for a teacher."

"That's good." Mori Ogai didn't give up after getting the answer. The insatiable greedy human will not stop here, "Will Ayu leave me?"

Shimao seemed to be thinking, and replied very carefully: "...No."

"Then it's an agreement." Mori Ogai smiled and raised Shima Yu's little finger, feeling the slightly higher temperature of the boy's skin.

"Ayu can't leave me."

……

"How did Mr. Dazai know that Mimic's base is here?"

Shimao looked through the binoculars at the Mimic members patrolling outside the bungalow with guns raised. Things went so smoothly that it was unbelievable, "Did you know it from the parallel world?"

"It's easy to deduce the approximate location based on the traces on other Mimic members." Osamu Dazai took out a pistol from his pocket. Handed the gun to Shima Yu, "Here, take it."

Shima Yuu inexplicably took the heavy pistol with both hands, "Why did you give this to me?"

"It will be chaotic in the future. If something happens, you can protect yourself with a gun." Osamu Dazai patted Shima Yuu on the head, "Find a place to hide."

"Mr. Dazai." Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who had been waiting for a long time, reminded him that there was still a group of men in black standing behind him. Let me handle it alone."

"Let's go, Akutagawa."

Before leaving, Osamu Dazai told Yuu Shima worriedly, "Remember to read the newsletter."

A long time passed, the intensive gunfire had stopped half an hour ago, Shima Yuu rubbed his numb legs, and finally got a communication from Osamu Dazai.

Under the setting sun and dusk, the exterior of the western mansion on the mountain seemed to be coated with a layer of blood, and the mansion was dead silent. Shima Yu stepped on the pool of blood that spread to the door, and walked in.

Inside, there are Ryunosuke Akutagawa who is almost unable to stand, who is covered in injuries, and Osamu Dazai, who rarely has a good face towards him.

……

after the mission

The car was driving on the upper deck of the Yokohama Bay Bridge. Seeing that the destination was getting farther and farther away from the Mafia building in the port, Shimao asked doubtfully, "Where are we going now?"

"Anywhere." Osamu Dazai controlled the steering wheel, and the speed of the car did not slow down, and he replied casually: "This is an escape of love~"

"What do you mean?" Shimao frowned, "After the mission is over, I have to go back and report the situation."

"It means that we want Odasaku to leave together." Dazai Osamu skillfully took out Shima Yu's cell phone and turned it off, "We won't go back to the port Mafia."

Shimao stretched out his hand to get back the phone, but the young man's right hand nimbly avoided Shimao's movement, and exclaimed, "Ayu, I'm driving, aren't you afraid that we'll just rush out of the bridge?"

Shimao just gave up, and he crossed his hands in front of his chest in displeasure, "Drive back."

"It's impossible to let you go back." Osamu Dazai looked out the window casually. The car was already driving in the middle of the bridge. After crossing the bridge, Shimao Yuu had no possibility of returning to the port of Mafia.

Shimao stretched out his hand to open the door, but the inner lock of the car door was already locked, his expression changed, "Mr. Dazai, where are you taking me?"

"Leave Yokohama City."

"I won't leave with you." Shimao reiterated again. He confirmed that the doors and windows and even the sunroof were locked. The window is bulletproof glass, and it is very unlikely that he wants to break it with his strength. At this moment, the car that had been with him for many years completely became a cage that imprisoned him.

"I know." Dazai Osamu's tone remained the same, he even stepped on the accelerator hard, the engine roared, and the pushing back brought by the acceleration brought Yuu Shima back to the passenger seat in an instant.

"I don't think there is any need for us to discuss this matter."

"Mr. Dazai." Shima Yu begged, "Don't make it difficult for me to do well?"

Osamu Dazai turned his head and glanced at Yuu Shima, water mist rose from the boy's gilt eyes, he seemed to be holding back the tumbling emotions, even at this point, Yuu Shima still didn't say any harsh words, on the contrary He is always pushing the opponent step by step.

It made him cry, would he be sad when he saw that letter, but despite this, he chose to stay in the port of Mafia.

Mr. Mori's influence on Shima Yuu is greater than expected.

"Ayu, you can go wherever you want after the matter is over, and you can do whatever you want, but don't go back to the port Mafia now."

"I will make decisions on these matters myself." Shima Yu said coldly: "Stop."

Dazai ignored him.

Seeing that the communication was ineffective, Yuu Shima pulled out the pistol that the other party gave him during today's action. He gritted his teeth and pointed it at Osamu Dazai's head, and said again: "Stop."

Dazai Osamu's hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, he didn't even look at Shima Yu, as if he couldn't see the dark muzzle of the gun, he said softly: "I know A Yu won't shoot me."

"Yes, I will not shoot you." Shimao readily admitted: "But except for you, I can shoot at will."

Yuu Shima pulled the safety catch and aimed at the windshield, his gaze was firm. In his short life, the number of times Yuu Shima, who has always been easy to compromise, can make decisions is not many, and the number of hands cannot be reached.

Yuu Shima pulled the trigger expressionlessly, and the bullet flew out of the barrel. He resisted the recoil force that nearly shattered his wrist, and he aimed at the same point on the windshield several times in a row, and the bulletproof glass was completely shattered. A hole was pierced through, and Shima Yuu's hands were numb from the recoil of the pistol, until he almost lost consciousness.

He moved very quickly, trying to kick the windshield completely away with several kicks before Osamu Dazai could react.

The choice of jumping off a speeding car is not afraid at all, he is not afraid of death, or the existence of Hiyori makes him not so resistant to getting injured. His people are there for all to see.

The boy turned over and left, his actions were decisive, without any hesitation, and he didn't look at Osamu Dazai again. At this moment, the intersecting tracks between the two of them completely separated, becoming two parallel lines that would never intersect.

"Goodbye, Mr. Dazai."

The author has something to say: Another sad memory

The doors are locked, no one can leave

Mr. Sen is really suitable for kidney failure, I burst into tears

Ah Yu has already made a decision not to leave in the chapter with Yosano

The crematorium is open

It's Mr. Sen's turn next.

Qingming's father is ready to move in the background

As long as you think you don't want to lose something, you will lose it.So now I don't feel it anymore.No matter what it is that has the value to pursue, it is doomed to be lost the moment it is obtained.There is nothing worth prolonging this dreary life to desperately pursue. ——Osamu Dazai and the Dark Ages