The day when I was one soul with Dazai

Looking at Osamu Dazai who pulled himself to the corner, Nakahara also shook off a little uncomfortable. Osamu Dazai took his hand, and when he heard the words "Second Ability", he immediately raised his head vigilantly, Scanned around.

Only vaguely heard the sequelae, the voice behind gradually became inaudible at all, Nakahara also rubbed his itchy ears, lowered his voice and looked at Osamu Dazai:

"What are the sequelae? Is there something wrong with your body?"

Although I don't know what kind of experiment will make people have two almost diametrically opposite abilities at the same time, but it is certain that it will cause great harm to the body, but it is so serious that Dazai is willing to come to him to discuss it.A trace of solemnity flashed in Zhongyuan Zhongye's cobalt blue eyes.

"Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Facing Nakahara Chuya's inquiry and the other party's dignified demeanor, Shuji Tsushima was stunned for a moment. Didn't he want to tell Chuya the sequelae of my supernatural ability?How did it become that he was going to the hospital by himself?

Shuji Tsushima, who was dragged away by Chuya Nakahara, was a little confused.

"Dazai, did Chuya misunderstand something?"

Osamu Dazai, who saw through Chuya Nakahara's thoughts in his inner world at a glance, coughed and coughed for a long time, and felt that his actions were not very authentic. After all, it was half a year or something, um...

Finding the answer from Osamu Dazai, Shuji Tsushima tugged Nakahara Chuya hard, and the two of them finally stopped. Deep in the alley beside the street, Nakahara Chuya finally learned about the sequelae of Dazai Osamu's second ability , the fragile wall successfully blocked Shuji Tsushima and disappeared in this world!

"Crooked, you are not Dazai's fellow!"

Just after explaining, Shuji Tsushima, who was exposed by Chuya Nakahara, was stunned for a moment, and Osamu Dazai went online immediately:

"Short, are you doubting me?"

"Bastard Dazai, are you discriminating against my IQ?"

Chuya Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai, who had a hippie smile in his eyes. After all, thanks to this guy, Chuya Nakahara decided to visit a well-known hospital in two days.

"Ah, Zhongye~, so there is such a thing as IQ?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows and put his right hand on his chin, muttering to himself pretending to be deep in thought.

No matter how you look at it, Nakahara Chuya, who feels that the person in front of him is extremely unpleasant, remembers the scene when he was forced to cry by this guy, and makes Dazai Osamu fall to the ground with a ferocious face.

"You guy, I see you are super upset, crooked, let your second personality come out."

Shuji Tsushima lowered his head and rubbed his slightly painful leg, thinking that it was no wonder Dazai had to cover his whole body with bandages, while being shrouded in the condescending figure of Zhongyuan Zhong, he tried his best to look up at him.

"Second personality?"

In an instant, Nakahara Chu, who felt that this Dazai was a bit pleasing to the eye, let go of his ferocious aura, helplessly helped his hat,

"Don't you guys know that you are his second personality? Could it be..."

Thinking of a psychological book I picked up from the base when I was young, it said that the general master does not know the second personality. Could it be that this guy is the master?That guy Dazai is a second personality? !

Osamu Dazai, completely unaware that his partner has completed a series of brain supplements, is reading Shuji Tsushima's latest work with relish in his inner space. Do you ask if he pays attention to the dialogue between Chuya Nakahara and Shuji Tsushima?

Osamu Dazai said that he knew with his feet that these two were probably another conversation that was intensified by the filter.

The new pseudonym Fireworks, the first work is also called "Fireworks", which is a somewhat sad and warm name.

A man and a woman living in the war years met in a firework show, met in a firework shop, fell in love in a firework, and ended their lives with a spark from a gun in the turbulent era .

'Yao, you explained that the composition of fireworks and gunfire is so similar, why do people feel so different? ! '

'Hey, life in this world is full of gunfire, and fireworks are miracles. '

'I'm so sorry, how wonderful it was to meet, and how disgusting it was to learn the truth! '

'Shoot it, I'm sorry I didn't meet the best you at the best time! '

Seeing the man's almost gentle expression, the woman's hand trembled slightly. With the help of the other hand, the gun that was originally held in one hand finally stabilized and was aimed at the man's chest. A bloody flower fell on the man's chest. The chest burst open.

Immediately afterwards, the woman also fell into a pool of blood. In this era, young lives are like fireworks at the highest point in the night sky, falling quickly like a shooting star.

When Osamu Dazai was reading Shuji Tsushima's book, which revealed the hatefulness of war by a couple in the war-torn years, Chuya Nakahara couldn't help stretching out his hand when Shuji Tsushima looked straight at him. Touched Osamu Dazai's soft black hair.

"What's your name? My name is Nakahara Chuya."

Rubbing his hair again with nostalgia, Zhong Yuan Zhong also realized what he had done and hurriedly put down his hand, speaking a little embarrassedly.

"Me? My name is Shuji Tsushima. After we officially meet, please take care of me!"

Through Chuya Nakahara, Shuji Tsushima looked at the blue sky in the distance, and jumped back into Chuya Nakahara's eyes, looking at the sincere eyes of the young man, I can believe you, Chuya!

"Should I write a book about the sequelae of that supernatural ability?"

Chuya Nakahara's hesitant words, as well as emotions mixed with embarrassment and anger, successfully made Shuji Tsushima regain his thoughts, ah, sequelae!

Shuji Tsushima thought about his sequelae of being very unfriendly to male supernatural beings, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he affirmed this statement in Nakahara Chuya's prayer.

Although he knew that the main personality in front of him didn't know the good things his second personality did, but in any case it was all caused by his supernatural ability, and it was hard for Zhongyuan Zhong not to hold back his anger!

#中 also, have you forgotten that the person in front of you took the initiative to talk to you about the sequelae?Don't make up your mind and ignore the facts! #

#Super ability users are sensitive to their own abilities, okay? ! ! ! #

Because the incident was very sudden, Nakahara Nakahara rarely missed work, and took Shuji Tsushima to their dormitory.

"you……"

Shuji Nakahara, who was looking at him eagerly in front of him, was also a little speechless, and his mind was still a little confused, so he silently reorganized his words.

"I'm very sorry, Chuya, I don't know why you haven't found out!"

Don't care if Nakahara is aware of it or not, it's better to throw the blame first when facing friends, this guy Dazai Osamu is the best target!

Tsujima Shuji believes that Nakahara Nakahara developed rich associations and then whitewashed himself, Dazai Osamu who pursues the text in the inner world, meow meow? ? ?

Silence spread between the two of them. No matter how much Shuji Tsushima encouraged himself, he just couldn't speak and couldn't find a topic.

When Dazai Osamu was on the surface, Nakahara Chuya, who always played the role of the entangled object, didn't know how to communicate with Tsushima Shuji. He wanted to find a topic, but found that the only thing he could talk about was his own ability.

"that……"

"that……"

At the same time, they opened their mouths in a tacit understanding, and at the same time closed their mouths that they wanted to speak. The two looked at each other,

"You go first..."

"You go first..."

After speaking in unison again, Shuji Tsushima let out a mouthful of turbid air silently from his chest, pretending to be calm and saying:

"Zhongye, remember to drink your milk well!"

"what?"

Just finished speaking, Shuji Tsushima wanted to beat his head on the ground, swearing, obviously what he wanted to say was not this, what am I going to say?

"So it was you who delivered the milk?"

Nakahara Nakaya, who found the culprit, looked at the milk still piled in the corner, and pressed his hat helplessly. The rhythm of the conversation wiped out all anger.Shuji Tsushima, who was hitting the right way, was not satisfied with a short sentence from Chuya Nakahara in this different world.

"Chuya, do you think this flavor is delicious? It is said that the new flavor of this brand is cherry blossom flavor, do you want to try it?"

The sunlight shone through the window into the dormitory, which was not particularly spacious for the two boys. Under this light, the fine dust in the air seemed to dance briskly in the air.

Nakahara Nakaya, who was wearing a suit wrinkled because of his eagerness, was sitting in front of a small table in the middle of the dormitory, looking at Shuji Tsushima who had the same face in front of him but gave a completely different feeling, if Dazai Osamu was in the dark Evening primrose, then Shuji Tsushima feels like a lotus root festival in the mud.

When the black overcoat was worn on Dazai Osamu's body, it was almost a foil, and his aura was easily raised to the extreme.

And on Shuji Tsushima's body, the clothes seemed like a black hole trying to drag this guy who still had a faint hope for the world into hell.Negative vibes spread over the face.

Seeing the vacillation of the kite-colored pupils facing him, the kind of behavior that he was afraid that he would grab him and beat him up.

With this feeling of 'weakness', Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed his urge to grab the other party's collar.

"You can be normal with me, tsk, I'm not that violent usually, I'm a damned mackerel who deserves a beating."

Hearing Zhongyuan Zhongye's awkward words, his kite-colored eyes lit up quickly, and a very bright smile spread across his face,

"Chuya, you're a good man! You're comforting me even though you hate me a little!"

As Shuji Tsushima, whose ability to observe words and colors has been full in another world, silently added another layer of filter to Nakahara:

"Chuya, if you don't know how to write a book, why don't you read my book for inspiration!"

Hearing the keyword of book, Nakahara Chu also looked up at Shuji Tsushima, who offered some treasures, a little surprised:

"You still write books?"

Faced with Chuya Nakahara's doubts, as a writer, Shuji Tsushima straightened his clothes and said with his head held high:

"Hi, my name is Shuji Tsushima, my pen name is Fireworks, and my current work is "Fireworks". My dream is to win the Akutagawa Prize!"

"Akutagawa Award?"