The day when I was one soul with Dazai

"It is very regrettable that the Japanese literary world once again lost a bright star. The writer Shuji Tsushima left us forever on June 6."

"There was another explosion on Radium Boulevard in Yokohama. Is it another announcement by the terrorist organization developed by the government in the past two years? Our reporters will continue to report."

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Slowly opened his eyes and looked at the unusually familiar scenery around him, the dazzlingly white walls told the fact that he did not die again, and wondered what happened to Yamazaki, whether he went to the world of bliss again first.

Shuji Tsushima, or the famous Japanese writer with the pseudonym Osamu Dazai, didn't immediately realize that he was no longer himself. He just stared blankly at the white ceiling above his head and was a little distracted.

"Master Dazai, the leader asked you to go to his office after waking up."

A man in a black suit very similar to the mafia in the movie came to Dazai Osamu's bedside and relayed the order of the leader.

Mr. Dazai?

Shuji Tsushima moved his kite-colored eyes to the big man in black in front of him, a little confused why he wasn't an angel in white, or was this an emissary from hell?

However, when he felt the slight pain in his body, he lowered his head, and when his young and callous-free hands were seen for the first time, Shuji Tsushima clearly noticed something was wrong.

Then look at the man standing in the lower left corner of the hospital bed with his head bowed. Shuji Tsushima, who didn't understand what was going on, showed the hypocrisy unique to adults, and nodded calmly in response.

After all, in this world, for most strangers or people who are not very familiar with, a nod, a pretentious deep "hmm", and a sentence of "I think you make a lot of sense" are enough to deal with many people.

Because in fact, they don't care about your words, they just care about their own happiness, their own words, and their own relief.

After carefully observing the environment of the ward, he was sure that something miraculous had happened to him, because the effect of the anesthetic had not passed, he moved out of bed with difficulty, bypassed the big man in black who looked like a log, and came to the ward Own washroom.

In the mirror, the boy with bandages all over his body, and the kite-colored eyes exposed outside, further deepened Shuji Tsushima's guess that he was resurrected with the help of the 'corpse'.However, there was no ventilator, no needles, and no waking up in the morgue, so maybe I 'squeezed' the young man's soul out!

Looking at the young man in the mirror who should have eyes as soft as flowers, now there is a deep sense of world-weariness in his eyes. Seeing his appearance in the mirror, Shuji Tsushima showed a self-deprecating arc.

However, is the theory that the name is "Yuan" said by those godly yin and yang people true?Dazai? !

Thinking of the origin of his pen name, the boy named Oba Hazo, and the rumors circulating in the family, Shuji Tsushima felt a little absurd.

The origin of the Tsushima family is a descendant of a certain daimyo. Although this rumor has been circulating in the family for a long time, compared with the genealogy of other families, my own family has no evidence, so it was just a joke when I was young. generally.

Even this is one of the reasons why I hate the family. After all, trying to improve one's status is such a mundane and somewhat ridiculous behavior, which proves the tragedy of the family.

However, at this moment, the rumors that I had forgotten for some reason appeared in my mind with lightning speed. The so-called theory that the blood of the royal family has a certain number is an iron law in the country where the imperial power was once supreme. .

fate?Shuji Tsushima, who had studied Marxist theory and believed in atheism, became more and more confused.

The big man in black, who was notified by the boss to call the boy, looked at the boy who came out of the bathroom, covered in bandages, and the only intact kite-colored eye exposed, and thought of the vivacious and healthy appearance of the brat in his family. It was because he couldn't bear to remind the young man who hadn't left for a long time.

"Master Dazai, the leader wants you to go immediately!"

The emphatic "immediately" and the stern look on the face of the big man in black did not frighten Shuji Tsushima, who was immersed in his thoughts. On the contrary, he accurately sensed the other party's kindness. He raised his head and smiled subtly,

"Okay, yes, can you take me there? I seem to be a little inconvenient now."

The young man slightly lifted the arm hanging on his chest, and looked back into the eyes of the big man in black. Although he couldn't figure out how to deal with the current situation, he had a premonition that maybe this time he might be able to write a book that could A work that won the Akutagawa Award.

Standing upright, his almost elegant posture reveals the boy's good tutoring. With a soft smile on his face and his fluffy black hair, he looks extremely harmless.This is Shuji Tsushima's subconscious attitude towards strangers,

The big man in black looked at the boy's posture and was silent for a while. He didn't really understand why the boy's hand injury would affect the function of his legs. However, under the boy's strong request, he still led him to the direct elevator and helped Opened the elevator door.

After entering the elevator, Shuji Tsushima looked at the exterior scenery of the sightseeing elevator, and as the height continued to rise, and the crowd downstairs became like ants.

The slender Shuji Tsushima felt a sense of loneliness, imagining himself diving down from this height, and being soothed by the wind and sunshine around him, he suddenly felt his heart become free.

However, thinking that this is not his body, Shuji Tsushima quickly gave up his thoughts and turned his attention to the building itself.

The towering buildings, the smoothly running elevators, and the communication equipment in the hands of the big man who just led him all explained the development of this world and the difference from his own world.There is no artillery fire, no gunshots, just a clear sky and birds flying leisurely.

After guessing the young man's occupation, Shuji Tsushima somewhat understood the bandages on his body. It would be better for the young man to grow up under the nourishment of the sun and rain, but when he thought of the son and daughter he had left behind, and His wife, Shuji Tsushima showed a wry smile.

They all selfishly chose to escape, why did they remember it again!

As the boy climbed up with the elevator, the sunlight bent down and illuminated his somewhat dark eyes. Shuji Tsushima slightly raised his hand to block the sun's rays, and as the elevator door opened, he stepped out of the elevator door.

After being inspected by the guards, Shuji Tsushima stepped onto the long corridor alone. The red carpet and retro decoration made Shuji Tsushima feel as if he had returned to his young home for a moment, wearing a formal kimono, following his mother's Hands, walking on the long wooden corridor, to meet the father who always has a serious face.

That feeling of waiting to be judged.

Walking to the end, the guard standing in front of the door saw that Shuji Tsushima dutifully opened the door carved with gorgeous stripes and patterns, and the sunlight followed him into this dim room, his footsteps paused slightly After a while, he put on a fake smile on his face and went in.

"Hi, Dazai-kun, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

The person sitting behind the large desk was wearing a black overcoat with a red scarf around his neck. The black tie, which was set off by the white shirt in the middle, swayed slightly as the man raised his head. A man in his 30s.

Black hair combed to the sides very neatly, red eyes like devils, elbows crossed on the desk, and a familiar tone.

Shuji Tsushima quickly got the information that the leader was very familiar with the boy, and with that black hair, Shuji Tsushima wondered if the owner of this body was the son of the leader, subconsciously uttered a voice without looking sideways. The man walked, passing the chair placed in the center of the room,

"You are the suicidal maniac from yesterday."

The orange-haired boy, who was not discovered by Shuji Tsushima at first because of the height problem, was imprisoned in a chair in the center of the room. Shima Shuji's ears.

'Suicide Maniac'?

Shuji Tsushima refined the key words and kept them in his heart, and continued to move forward without looking sideways.

He walked up to Mori Ogai respectfully.

"Boss, here I come!"

After finishing speaking, Shuji Tsushima withdrew himself to a dark place, glanced at the two figures in the center of the room before lowering his head, and then stood there with his downcast eyes peacefully.

A man in a heavy gray coat, a scarf with red and black stripes around his neck, black leather gloves on his hands, long black hair hanging behind him, and warm earmuffs on his ears. This is a A man who looks cold

The golden glass-like cube that spread out in front of the black gloves, something that only appeared in the imagination of a teenager, firmly fixed the hands and feet of the orange-haired boy on the chair, struggling helplessly.

And the orange-haired boy sitting on the chair looked at him with a pair of cobalt blue eyes that seemed to be burning with raging fire. Is he a foreigner?But he seems to speak Japanese very well. Could it be that he is of mixed Chinese and Japanese origin?And it looks like she has a grudge against the original owner of the body!

However, people in this world seem to have incredible abilities. Sensing the suspicious eyes of the leader on him, Shuji Tsushima panicked for a moment, but quickly recovered his numb calm.

Looking thoughtfully at Osamu Dazai's unexpected behavior, Ogai Mori did not ask directly, but instead gave a little attention to Shuji Tsushima in the ensuing conversation.

Following the departure of the gray-clothed man named Lan Tang, who was extremely afraid of the cold, the light flickered, and there were only three people standing in an equilateral triangle in the room.

stranger?Ability?Superhuman?It seems that this world is secretly more dangerous than his own world!

Keeping silent, listening to the conversation between the orange-haired boy and the leader, Shuji Tsushima, who collected information about this world, heard a familiar name "Chuya". With Mori Ogai's invitation, the orange-haired boy's ability appeared In front of Shuji Tsushima.

The sunken ground, the broken chair, and the red halo surrounding the orange-haired boy in a dark gray coat and gray trousers standing on the only intact ground.

There is also that familiar height, which successfully reminded Shuji Tsushima of Nakahara Chuya who always forcibly harassed him after he was drunk. Why did he still meet such a similar person when he was obviously not in the same world.

Thinking of how he was forcibly beaten by Nakahara Nakaya after he got drunk in that world, Shuji Tsushima finally let go of that false, sickening smile and returned to his expressionless face.

However, in his heart, this guy absolutely can't get along, and then he will immediately have a showdown with this leader, and then let the other party do whatever he wants!