The day when I was one soul with Dazai

On the barren flat land stood a somewhat dilapidated church, and through the gate with some peeling paint, several children could be seen.

This is the orphanage where Lantang is now. Compared with other places, although the children displaced in the war are oppressed here, they can still fill their stomachs and shelter from the wind and rain.

Osamu Dazai and Shuji Tsushima entered the orphanage in silence, and led by a little girl in patched clothes to the small study room of the orphanage where Lantang was located.

Under some dim lights, Lantang Frenchman's melancholy temperament was vividly rendered, and his love for books flowed in his dark golden eyes.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lan Tang looked at the book in his hand without raising his head and said:

"Borrowing books again? The comic books are on the second row of the third shelf!"

Without waiting for the expected voice of thanks from the child, Lan Tang raised his head from the book with some reluctance and saw Osamu Dazai standing at the door in a black coat.

Looking at the familiar coat, Lan Tang understood that this young man, who was just a witness of the former leader, had officially stepped into the grotesque world where life and death were on the line from which he had withdrawn.

He was silent for a moment, closed the book in his hand, stood up holding his new hand warmer, and instantly the room that was not spacious became cramped.

"Why are you here? Did Mr. Sen find out?"

Walking out of the small and warm library, Lantang hugged a white cat with tiger pattern, and followed Osamu Dazai to the yard.

Seeing Lantang's calm questioning, Osamu Dazai had to admit the demeanor of this poet who has long been famous in Shuji Tsushima's mind.

However, everyone is a man, and sequelae are always difficult to talk about.

And when Shuji Tsushima's ability was used, this person was unconscious, so the other party would not doubt him.

Now if he directly mentioned this sequelae, this guy might be able to guess something!

"Would you like to write a book?"

Shuji Tsushima came out from his inner world, looking at Rimbaud from another world, looking for traces of reluctance on the other's handsome face.

"You know what? I'm trying to write some poems."

Faced with Shuji Tsushima's question, Lan Tang didn't think much, but thought that the other party had placed eyeliner here.

After all, even if he lost his supernatural powers, his contacts in France should not be underestimated.

Anti-supernatural powers and healing supernatural powers plus himself, a former transcendent, are definitely worth a trip to the French supernatural secret service.

Hearing Rantang's answer, Shuji Tsushima swallowed the words on his lips, and blinked his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after losing his power, he chose to go his own way in another world.

"Who is this child?"

Looking at the little tiger sleeping soundly in Lan Tang's arms, playing the role of a hand warmer.

Shuji Tsushima wanted to reach out to touch it, but Lantang avoided it neatly.

"This kid is a supernatural being, not a tiger. It's just that he can't control his innate ability well now."

Listening to Lantang's protection of this child, Osamu Dazai in his heart silently shed tears of sympathy for Nakahara Chuya, but this old man never asked about him.

"Zhong also joined the port mafia!"

Shuji Tsushima looked at the cabbage in the yard and wondered if he should donate some more money to the orphanage.

After all, judging from this situation, the business situation here does not seem to be very good!

"...it was his choice and I respect him!"

Lan Tang was silent for a long time when he heard the news, and slowly expressed his point of view.

Thinking of the old hat on Nakahara Chuya's head, and then looking at the attitude of the person in front of him.

Shuji Tsushima felt a little worthless for Nakahara. He lowered his eyes, turned around and left the orphanage directly. Before leaving,

"I won't come here again, take care of yourself in the future, and if the poem is finished, please send us a copy!"

Holding the little white tiger in his arms, looking at the receding figure of the young man in a black coat, a trace of white smoke escaped from Lan Tang's mouth.

'Concave Oh'

As the child in his arms woke up, Lan Tang silently lowered his head to look at the tiger who had unconsciously transformed into a human form, and stroked the soft hair.

Chuya, that kid, can live a good life by himself!Dazai, please take care of me from now on!

After wrapping the child upside down, an almost gentle smile appeared on Lan Tang's face. At that moment, his figure seemed to overlap with the angel in the nine heavens.

With the advent of autumn, the trees on the street are covered with yellow coats, and people's clothing becomes bloated.

Shuji Tsushima stood outside the clothing store, looking at the 15-year-old boy reflected in the glass, with slightly curly black hair, harmless eyes, and the black coat.

"Dazai, how should I leave your body?"

As soon as the murmured words came out of her lips, they were completely swallowed up by the north wind. The fallen leaves danced in the air with the wind, and fell to the ground after a long journey.

"Does Tsushima not like me?"

Inner world Osamu Dazai asked a little unhappy when he heard Shuji Tsushima's self-loathing statement.

"No, not at all, it's just that this body is obviously yours, and it's not very good for you to be occupied by an outsider like me!"

The soul, who has no other foothold in this time and space, denies his dislike for the boy with some trepidation, revealing his thoughts.

"That's not true, I think Tsushima is very interesting, or the self in a different world is very interesting, Dazai-kun!"

Hearing the familiar name, Shuji Tsushima knew that his memories revealed far more things than he imagined.

Facing the comfort of the young man, Shuji Tsushima cheered up, but he did not give up finding a way to separate the two of them.

The cell phone rang, interrupting Shuji Tsushima's explanation that he was boring. He opened the cover, and the envelope logo was flashing, and he clicked on the text message from Mori Ogai:

"Dazai-kun, there is a task for you to perform today, please come to my office now."

Osamu Dazai in his inner world looked at this letter and sighed,

"Dr. Sen, it's too obvious that you can solve the problem by working overtime. Why do you want me?!"

Closing the cover of the mobile phone and stuffing it into his arms, Shuji Tsushima listened to Osamu Dazai's wailing and walked towards the five buildings that seemed close at hand:

"So Dazai, why did you join in the heat of the moment! You must have seen through it before!"

"It's definitely the dwarf's fault, I must enslave him to death! Absolutely!"

Listening to Osamu Dazai's passionate speech to Chuya Nakahara, Shuji Tsushima's face showed a scene as if he saw his two cute cats scolding in the air, but they looked very cute because of the barrier of the cage. The breath became gentle and soft.

Under the guidance of Dr. Mori, who is like a father and a teacher, Osamu Dazai brought back a stack of tasks from the chief's office.Cats are decadent~.

Mori Ogai, who was walking on the promenade with Osamu Dazai, looked at Ozaki Koyo and his opponent, Nakahara Chuya, who was walking towards him. Mori Ogai had already foreseen the world war between these two people.

Sure enough, after discovering each other, the two separated from the two teachers like lovers who had been separated for a long time, ran forward at high speed, and stopped in the middle of the corridor separated by an air wall.

"Chuya, why do you think I let you join the organization?! You are my dog!"

"what?"

Facing Osamu Dazai's remarks, Chuya Nakahara's cobalt blue eyes showed a difference, and he questioned.

"My feet are itchy, you have to tickle me;

If I want to eat soba noodles, you have to tie me up with the soba noodle maker. These are your jobs.

However, what do you mean by this, that you actually joined Sister Hongye's direct unit?Are you going to make it all the way and have a smooth sailing? "

Osamu Dazai's speech was fast, and he shot at Chuya Nakahara's face like a machine gun,

"Young people should start from the bottom like little ones!!!"

The word # appeared on the forehead, and Zhongyuan Zhong also unconsciously increased the volume, roaring:

"What qualifications do you have to say about me? You bastard who operates in the dark! I joined the port of Mafia voluntarily. I will not be your subordinate, let alone your dog!"

Facing Chuya Nakahara's rebuttal, Osamu Dazai slightly lowered his back to keep his eyes in line with Chuya Nakahara, and said to Shuji Tsushima in a ferocious tone in his heart:

"I must teach the little dwarf to respect the principles of his predecessors.

I decided that the book I was going to write was called "The Unyielding Zhongye This Week". If this guy hurt me once, I would embarrass him once! ! ! "

At this time, Shuji Tsushima didn't have time to listen to these, but looked at the elegant woman in kimono who appeared on the screen with her gestures and gestures.

It was hard for him to accept that as a man, Koye Ozaki turned into such a beautiful woman in this world.

This is simply better than when I just learned in Mori Ogai's office that he became the leader of the port mafia. His real name is Mori Ogai.

Yumeno Hisaku became even more shocking when he became a child with a high probability of mental problems in the psychiatric department.

Why do everyone I know go to gangsters? Is there any hope for the literary world in this world?Akutagawa-sensei, he won't become a girl too, right?

"Is it really good to let these two people join the same organization? Leader!"

Koyo Ozaki heard the quarrel of the two boys, and walked to Mori Ogai's side to face each other.

The colorful glass floor-to-ceiling windows are engraved with the gesture of the Virgin Mary, and the sunlight is scattered in the corridor through refraction.

Mori Ogai's dark red eyes focused on the two teenagers in front of him, showing a devilish and mysterious smile:

"Diamonds can only be polished with diamonds? Natsume-sensei, let me prove what you said to me and His Highness Fukuzawa!"

The quarrel of the teenagers in front of him continued:

"I'm not a dwarf, I'm still growing!"