When the double black penetrates the if line

Finally got to where it is today.

Osamu Dazai stood on the edge of the top of the port mafia building, and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

The wind on the top floor was so strong that it messed up his fine black hair, and the black overcoat he was wearing was also rattled by the wind.

"It's really a beautiful scenery."

Osamu Dazai was standing on the edge of the building, as long as he took a step, he might fall into the arms of death, but he didn't seem to feel the crisis in front of him, he put his hands on the coat on his shoulders, and whispered whispered.

The port mafia building is the tallest building in Yokohama. Standing in this place, most of Yokohama can be seen completely.Those happy families, dirty and dark sewers, or streets and alleys that contain countless secrets hidden in the dark that ordinary people don't know, all of them have been taken into his eyes.

Even though he was standing on the edge of the top floor of the building without handrails, Osamu Dazai suddenly smiled.

It may be because his plan has finally come to this stage, or it may be because the death he has been pursuing for so many years is about to overwhelm his head, just standing on the edge of the cliff of death, only one step away from eternal doom, mixed with danger and excitement A little excitement caused a surge of hormones in his body.

Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were calm and calm, and he was slightly excited about what was going to happen next.

"Mr. Dazai! What are you doing?!" Behind him, Nakajima Atsushi and Akutagawa Ryunosuke stood together, and the white-haired boy couldn't help shouting.

Perhaps because he was standing on the edge of the building, even this shout was mixed with the noisy wind, and was blown away into the distance, making it slight and insignificant to Osamu Dazai.

"What am I doing?" Osamu Dazai turned around, smiled at the two teenagers who were fighting each other just a second ago, and said something completely irrelevant to this question, "You know the 'book' does it exist?"

"The 'book' is a magical item, and everything written on it will become reality. Our world is actually one of the thousands of worlds derived from the 'book'. There are thousands and thousands of other worlds like us, incompetent and futile doing what they should be doing."

"What... what?!"

"That's right, what I said is true." Osamu Dazai ignored the shocked expressions on the faces of the two teenagers, and continued, "You two have also fought each other. In the future, you two You will confront each other, but you will become each other's companions, and you will encounter many more things and tribulations than now, and together you will guard the peace of Yokohama."

"But..." Atsushi Nakajima's eyes were full of something that was almost begging, and the boy who had always been called the "White Death" finally revealed some deep-seated belief and dependence at this moment, "Mr. Dazai, What does this have to do with you?"

"We are not the main world, and there is no such thing as a book in our world." Dazai Osamu said calmly, as if the hanging sky behind him did not exist, and there was even a certain kind of after-settled feeling in his words. Slowly, "For a small world like ours, the existence of the 'book' cannot be known by more than two people, otherwise the world will become unstable and gradually collapse."

"Originally, I was the only one in this world who knew the existence of 'Book'." Osamu Dazai said almost to himself, and suddenly showed a smile, "But now you two also know about it."

"The knowledge of the three people has broken the limit of the stability range. If you want to continue to maintain the stability of the world, there is only one way."

"Wait—" A look of sudden realization finally appeared on Atsushi Nakajima's face belatedly, and what he had been secretly worried about for a long time was finally confirmed.The white-haired boy stared wide-eyed almost in horror, looking at the man on the edge of the building.

"That's right." Osamu Dazai turned around again, facing the scene outside the building.

Today's weather is very good, the sky is a dazzling and pure azure blue, reminding him of the eyes of Nakahara Chuya.

Today, Zhong was also assigned by his order, and was sent away by him to perform tasks outside Yokohama City, so it is impossible to return.Even if Zhong Ye really caught up with the time and returned to Yokohama, it is impossible for him to save himself.

After all, Chuya's ability is to control the gravity within a certain range of himself, and Osamu Dazai is very sure that even if he falls from the position he is standing in, Chuya Chuya will not be able to save him in time.

"What a liar." Osamu Dazai was almost messing around, and whispered unreasonably, "I clearly promised not to let me die, but in the end I still have to watch me in the port mafia headquarters. Jumped from the building and died."

"If the little man in Chuya found out, he would be very angry, right? Will he drag my corpse out and flog it? No... I don't think even the corpse will be gone if I fall from this high altitude."

Osamu Dazai imagined the combination of blood, flesh and skeleton that he was about to turn into, and he was so disgusted that he shivered.

Forget it, anyway, I was already dead at that time, so I will leave this disgusting scene to Zhongyuan Zhongya to watch afterward.

Although Osamu Dazai has a curse-like bondage that prevents him from dying, he is very sure that he who jumped off this building today will definitely die.

After all, my own existence has disrupted the stability of the entire world. In order for this world to keep me alive and prevent the world from collapsing, I will definitely make Osamu Dazai's suicide a complete success.

"So the world itself wants me to die..." Osamu Dazai murmured softly, "It's really a pretty good way to die. Facts have proved that the curse that Mori Ogai said is not eternal. Fulfilled."

"Death is still willing to open its arms and accept me into its embrace."

Osamu Dazai sighed softly, as if satisfied.

Killing three birds with one stone, his plans never let him down.

As long as he jumps from here, Osamu Dazai will not only be able to step into the embrace of the long-awaited death, but also restore his own world from the brink of collapse and restore stability.

Because of the easing of the relationship between the port mafia and the armed detective agency brought about by his departure, Oda Sakunosuke will no longer have the risk of possible death and can live the life he wants.

As for Nakahara Chuya, he will receive the best gift he can think of - a whole port mafia.And in this way, Dazai Osamu can also firmly engrave himself on the soul of Nakahara Chuya, ensuring that Nakahara Chuya will never forget himself from now on.

As long as I leave, everyone can live a better life, and the world will still run in an orderly manner.

Facing the blue sky, Osamu Dazai slowly smiled.

Then, amidst the frightened shouts from behind and the wind that suddenly became extremely loud in his ears, Osamu Dazai closed his eyes——

Straight, like a kite with a broken string, it fell from the Port Mafia building.

……

"Mr. Zhongyuan." The subordinate sitting in the driver's seat called out a little cautiously, afraid of disturbing the boss who was fiddling with his mobile phone in the back seat.

"...What's the matter?" Zhongya Zhongya leaned on the seat in a leisurely posture. His mobile phone was on the SMS interface, and he had spent more than half an hour facing such a small blank interface.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head, although his heart was already so irritable that he almost jumped his feet, but on the surface he kept a relatively good tone: "Did something happen?"

This morning, Osamu Dazai, who hadn't had any contact with Chuya Nakahara for almost half a month, suddenly issued a mission, asking Chuya Nakahara to go to a foreign province to help deal with a civil strife in a branch.

Nakahara Chuya was woken up by the leader's mission early in the morning, and finally arrived at the branch that was said to have civil strife, only to find out that the original organization's intelligence had made a mistake, and that branch was just attacked by another organization. There was no civil unrest.

So the next thing is much simpler——Central Plains Zhongye beat up all those daring people who came to sneak attack, and successfully finished work in less than two hours. I was able to rush back to Yokohama and have lunch in my office.

The task was indeed solved smoothly, but it was not because of this matter that caused Zhongyuan Zhongye to be extremely restless, but because of something else.

Nakahara looked at the communication interface he had opened to send text messages to Osamu Dazai, and couldn't help but sighed again in his heart.Distraughtly, he grabbed his own hair, gritted his teeth, and decided that after this incident, the bastard Osamu Dazai must be beaten up.

He actually forced him to choose to send a text message to Osamu Dazai to ask for reconciliation. Osamu Dazai has really improved a lot in these years.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed.

The cold war has been going on for so many days, and every day Nakahara Chuya feels as if he has been cast by some unknown spell of Osamu Dazai.

Obviously Dazai Osamu is a bastard, and I know this very well in my heart.But when Zhongya Nakahara really stopped having contact with Osamu Dazai every day, he suddenly found himself missing that bastard Osamu Dazai from time to time.

During the first half of the month of the Cold War, Zhong Yuanzhong stayed in the office of his top cadre almost every day, and almost every day he thought about the person in the office upstairs.

This is simply as evil as being cursed, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who was cursed, also thought about it carefully in the middle of the night, and then finally came to a conclusion——

I'm used to that bastard mackerel.No matter how dark, useless, and annoying Dazai is, he is still his partner.

A partner who promised himself that he would give all his loyalty and swore an oath to him.

And Nakahara Chuya himself has gotten used to getting along with Osamu Dazai and himself.

This habit is an inseparable connection caused by wandering together on the edge of life and death for many years. It makes Nakahara even if he clearly knows that Dazai is such a bastard in his heart, but he still does not see Dazai for a day. Saw it.

And after several days of deliberation, Nakahara finally decided that his relationship with Osamu Dazai could not go on like this any longer—

Whether it's rushing into Osamu Dazai's office by himself and beating Osamu Dazai severely, or the two of them sitting down and explaining to each other -- he and Osamu Dazai must find a chance to reconcile.

And the cruel reality clearly proves that Dazai Osamu will not take the initiative to come to the door and say "Let's make it together" such greasy words that are extremely inconsistent with his personality, so Nakahara has no choice but to rely on himself and send a letter The email told Dazai Osamu and the two of them to stop the cold war-as for why it was an email, because if they were face to face, Nakahara also suspected that he would not calmly ask for reconciliation, but would directly beat Dazai Osamu.

And many of his subordinates have said that when talking in emails instead of face-to-face communication, many words that cannot be said in reality can be expressed in an email. This way of communication is faster and more effective. Also better.

But ideas are always easier than actions. Zhongyuan Zhong also watched himself delete, delete, and delete for a long time, but in the end he still only wrote a one-sentence email, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

How easy is this to say?Which is the better way to communicate? !

He has been on this email for more than half an hour, but his heart is still in a mess like a ball of cotton.

"What's the matter?" Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head, and looked at the subordinate in the driver's seat with some questions, "Why is your tone so flustered?"

"This...Mr. Zhongyuan." The subordinate swallowed, with some kind of panic and faint fear on his face, "There seems to be a person standing on the roof of our headquarters building."

"Just stand." Zhong Yuanzhong also looked away, "It's just the roof of the building, maybe he just wants to stay on it for a while."

……and many more.

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Yuanzhong suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

"You said...in our headquarters building?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked this question slowly and gently.

"Yes... yes." The subordinate nodded in a panic, "It's absolutely true, I saw it with my own eyes."

It really doesn't matter if there's a person standing on top of another building.But... the building of the port mafia headquarters?

Because the chief's office is on the top floor, the higher the floor of the Port Mafia's headquarters, the tighter the defense.

As for the roof, this is almost never a place where anyone has ever set foot.

"The top floor is protected so that even a fly caught in the net can't fly over it..." Zhong Yuanzhong also said softly to himself, "Then, who will be able to stand on the top of the building?"

Almost at the same time as he said this question, a "ding dong" email notification sound came from the phone.

The ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Zhongyuan Zhongye almost immediately grabbed his phone and clicked on the email.

——"From today, the leader of the port mafia is designated as the highest cadre Chuya Nakahara, and the rest of the cadres and all subordinates will use the words Chuya Nakahara spoke as the highest order."

The inscription is...

"Dazai Osamu".

The ominous premonition in my heart finally reached its peak at this moment and completely exploded.

Nakahara Chuya slammed his fist on the back of the back seat: "Quick! Stop!"

"The person standing at the top of the building is Dazai Osamu." Nakahara Nakahara seemed to be short of oxygen, took a deep breath, his eyes were a little red, and squeezed out these words from his teeth.

"Dazai ruled him, he was about to jump off the building!"

The sharp sound of the brakes being stepped on suddenly pierced the eardrums of people, but Nakahara was not affected at all.Before the car stopped completely, he opened the door and jumped out of the car.

... No, it's too late.

On the roof of the tallest building in the distance, a small figure can also be seen leaning back in the Central Plains. The black overcoat was lifted by the wind behind him, leaving a curve, and then——

"No--!!!"

At that moment, all the past flashed past Chuya Nakahara's eyes quickly.

When I saw Osamu Dazai for the first time, he kicked Osamu Dazai fiercely into the wall and stepped on his feet. Later, after being stabbed in the back by a sheep he trusted, Osamu Dazai smiled and invited him to join the port mafia. Later, Osamu Dazai formed a partner with himself, and when he finally woke up in the hospital and rushed to the chief's office immediately, Osamu Dazai showed that small smile and cold words to himself.

The fragmented pictures flashed and left before his eyes like a whirlpool. Strange, complicated, feelings that he had never experienced before filled his chest, almost so surging that he couldn't breathe.

In the end, all the pictures gradually faded away, and finally fixed on the sentence I said.

Chuya Nakahara once swore to Osamu Dazai solemnly and word for word—

"Osamu Dazai, I will never let you die."

"I will protect you."

All the emotions finally converged at one point, broke through the range that Zhongyuan Zhongye could bear, and clamored to tear open the fragile and unbearable container.

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes, letting the tide of unconsciousness overwhelm him, allowing madness to grow in his body.

……

No one knows exactly what happened next.

All I know is that the dark red light flooded across the entire Yokohama like a tide, covering the ground and all the buildings, climbing up the walls, and submerging the buildings. The lava-like color covered everyone's vision.

After the dark red light finally receded, Chuya Zhongya's subordinates were horrified to find that their boss had disappeared in place.

……

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes and realized that he hadn't died yet.

The text message on the mobile phone suddenly popped up, it was the half-written text message that Zhong Yuan Zhong also deleted and deleted, it must be because Zhong Yuan Zhong also pressed the send button in a panic before, and was accidentally caught sent out.

The text message said——

"Osamu Dazai, I will not let you die."

……

It wasn't until later that Osamu Dazai found out.

This is the last sentence that Chuya Zhongya left him.