The day when I was one soul with Dazai

Perhaps it was really the reason for the reincarnation of the writer. After experiencing a series of document torture, Yumeno Hisaku finally succeeded in writing a reasoning story under the inspiration of the document.

However, looking at the name of the deceased in this article: Osamu Dazai, and then reading this short article without an end, Shuji Tsushima silently twisted his expression, looking up at Yumeno Hisaku who looked up at himself complacently .

Shuji Tsushima was eagerly reading Yumeno Hisaku's latest masterpiece, and at the end, that blank piece of paper successfully made Shuji Tsushima experience another nightmare. The last time he did this was when he was watching Natsume Soseki's " At the time of "Light and Darkness", due to the author's life and death, he could no longer see the book at the end.

"Dazai, why don't we take Yumeno out to play."

Looking at Yumeno Kusaku who was noisy about going to the amusement park, and then at the worn-out doll in the opponent's hand, thinking about the ending, Shuji Tsushima didn't want to think about the consequences of this mentally unstable psychic supernatural being going out , the whole person suggested like a demon.

Hearing Shuji Tsushima's proposal, Osamu Dazai, who was just chasing the works of Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky, knew that this guy was tricked by that little boy Yumeno Hisaku .

Emerging from the inner body to the surface, looking at the manuscript in his hand, and then at Kusaku Yumeno, Osamu Dazai showed an extremely sickly smile:

"Mengye, since you don't want to write the ending, then write the paperwork! If you can't write the ending, it must be because you haven't accumulated enough. I'm not in a hurry. I can read it after you finish writing."

Looking at the paperwork reports accumulated on the desk due to Osamu Dazai's escape from work, Yumeno Hisaku showed a frightened expression. He hurried to the corner of the wall and took out a piece of paper, which was full of words. , Dazai Osamu showed a gentle smile and gently stroked Yumeno Hisakuku's head.

"Mumeno did a great job! However, it's not okay for the deceased to always be called Osamu Dazai!"

Regarding this point, Kusaku Yumeno still has a writer's insistence. The ending is fine, and the name of the deceased must not be changed!

Looking at Yumeno Kusaku who was uncompromising in the face of threats, Osamu Dazai nodded indifferently, and let the people from the information department enter it later, and just change the name to a pleasing one.

Osamu Dazai, who successfully got the manuscript, handed in the assignment silently, and went back to his inner world to pursue the text. Shuji Tsushima took the freshly released ending and read it in one go, feeling immediately at ease.

"Mumeno, let's go to the amusement park, but the doll has to be given to me!"

Shuji Tsushima, who was in a good mood after reading the book, was horrified by Yumeno Hisaku, and immediately decided to go to the amusement park. As an anti-supernatural person, he still has this right.

#梦野久作Diary: Dazai will be in a good mood after reading the book!Appropriate requests can be made! #

On the second day after Shuji Tsushima took Kusaku Yumeno to the amusement park, after watching "Crime and Punishment", Osamu Dazai, who was watching "The Brothers Karamazov", was depressed!

Looking forward to the second part, he did not turn to the rest of the book in Shuji Tsushima's memory, but instead learned the news that the author had lost his braids before writing the second part.

In this regard, in order to vent his depression, Osamu Dazai silently drew a portrait of himself, and after successfully scaring Alice away, he recovered a little.

Spring is always beautiful and sentimental, and people have left many famous poems in this season, but this is of no use to a reader who is forced to stop writing.

He casually pushed open the door of a shop on the street, and the boss turned green instantly when he saw the person coming.

"Boss, here is a non-spicy curry rice!"

“Curry rice without spice is soulless!”

Even so, the boss still muttered and made curry rice without spicy according to the old customer's request.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, there was only one table of people in the store. Osamu Dazai saw the man sitting in the corner eating red curry rice with sharp eyes, and looked at the man eating with expressionless mouth. Osamu Dazai wondered if it was the latest Did the boss buy fake peppers?

Sitting in front of the red-haired man familiarly, Osamu Dazai looked at the red-haired man who was not moved even if he sat in front of him with curious eyes.

Under the continuous gaze of Osamu Dazai, the red-haired man finally showed some fluctuations, and he looked up at Osamu Dazai expressionlessly:

"Do you want to try it?!"

Looking at the red-haired man who just let the flow take out a new spoon from the box, Dazai Osamu somehow took the spoon handed over by the other party and scooped up the unused part of the other party's plate.

Under the gaze of the other party, he stuffed it into his mouth, and the instant intense pain successfully made Shuji Tsushima, the person who edited the manuscript in his inner world, come out.

"Spicy, hot, watery!!!"

The boss who happened to deliver food to Osamu Dazai saw Shuji Tsushima's appearance, shook his head helplessly, and quickly handed the ice water prepared for some diners to Shuji Tsushima, who was in tears from the hotness.

After drinking the ice water in one gulp, the tongue that was so hot that it was a little red and swollen instantly felt better.

"You can't eat spicy food?"

Hearing the red-haired man on the opposite side speak questioning words in a flat voice without any ups and downs, Shuji Tsushima knew that this guy was the type that Osamu Dazai was interested in.

"I'm more sensitive to pain! Aren't you afraid of spicy food?"

While sipping ice water, Shuji Tsushima asked hesitantly as he watched the other party gorge on the red curry rice.

"hot!"

The red-haired man shook his head slightly, stopped the spoon in his hand, sat upright and looked at Shuji Tsushima's serious answer.

Taking a closer look at the other party, Shuji Tsushima suspected for a moment that the other party was playing tricks on him, but in the end, Shuji Tsushima successfully demonstrated the fundus of the other party's eyes with the reddish eyes.

"If it's spicy, why do you want to eat spicy food?!"

"Brat, this life is incomplete if you don't eat spicy food! Sakunosuke, don't listen to his nonsense!"

The shop owner came out from the back kitchen with iced mung bean soup. Hearing Shuji Tsushima's words, he became unhappy for a moment. He put the mung bean soup in front of Shuji Tsushima, turned around and said to the red-haired man.

Listening to the domineering remarks of the shop owner, Shuji Tsushima silently shut up and enjoyed the specially provided drink.After the pain was gone, Osamu Dazai went online silently.

Sensing the change in the temperament of the person in front of him, Oda Sakunosuke raised his eyes and glanced at Osamu Dazai, and then continued his business of eating.

"Are you from the Port Mafia?"

After finishing the meal, Oda Dazai looked at Sakunosuke Oda who took out his wallet to pay the bill, and was surprised by the port Mafia's agreed mobile phone style, so that Osamu Dazai confirmed the identity of the other party.

Oda Sakunosuke glanced back at Osamu Dazai and was not embarrassed by his identity being exposed. After all, based on his experience, this young man should belong to the same organization as himself. Step into this world.

Seeing Sakunosuke Oda leave without changing his expression and equipment, Dazai Osamu, who has not met such an interesting person for a long time, stood up and looked at Sakunosuke Oda who was about to open the door to leave:

"what's your name?"

"Oda Sakunosuke!"

After casually leaving his name, Oda Sakunosuke opened the door and left without looking back, not knowing the shock and ecstasy of the young man who was left behind.

"It's Odasaku!"

Shuji Tsushima screamed in the depths of his heart the moment he heard the name, the young man who left the world first, one of his former friends, and another member of the rogue faction.

Shuji Tsushima was so excited in his inner world that he even wanted to jump up. He is also alive in this world, which is great!But why the Mafia again? !

Ignoring Shuji Tsushima's fluctuations in his inner world, after learning the name of the red-haired man, Osamu Dazai turned around and sat down to enjoy his own food. These writers who have read their works are clearly divided.

These people are themselves, and I can't look at these people from the experience of another world, otherwise I will fall into the misunderstanding of thinking!

However, to put it this way, at least it is an alien counterpart of the writer who has read the works. Osamu Dazai honestly retrieved the archives of Oda Sakunosuke from the archives.

Has the former well-known killer in the industry resigned for unknown reasons? !

Ability - seamless!

Is the requirement to join not to kill people? !

After reading the profile of Sakunosuke Oda, Osamu Dazai successfully deepened his interest in Sakunosuke Oda. Thinking of his love for spicy curry, Osamu Dazai planned to spend time in the boss's shop to capture this guy!

"Why is it the mafia again?!"

Shuji Tsushima babbled with Osamu Dazai on this point rarely, with an extremely annoyed tone in his tone,

"Never mind Lantang, he is an undercover agent; Chuya, he is because of his identity; you, it is because of Dr. Mori; Ozaki Koyo, it is the handwriting of the ancestor; Yumeno, there is no way to deal with mental problems! But Oda Zuo, why did he jump into this pit!"

Faced with Shuji Tsushima's question, Osamu Dazai was a little funny. He was obviously a middle-aged man, perhaps because he had been in contact with books all year round, but he looked at the world with a kind of innocence that was either black or white, with kite-colored eyes. Mou looked at the people on the street, and then looked down at his white hands with weak calluses:

"This is probably life! There is always a last resort, and there are always strange coincidences!"

"I really hope there is such a world where people can write books in peace and don't have to think about anything else!"

Shuji Tsushima looked at the manuscript written by himself on the table, put it in an envelope, sealed it with glue, wrote the name of the publisher on the envelope, walked to the mailbox on the street and stuffed it go in.

"For you, isn't it right now? If I'm here, you'll be responsible for writing a book for me to read, and you don't have to worry about the rest!"

"That's not acceptable. It's too shameful for a minor to support me. I can still write books anyway!"