The day when I was one soul with Dazai

With Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's participation, the situation that was originally quite controllable officially slipped into the abyss, and countless supernatural beings were buried in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's hands and turned into one of the opponent's collections.

And the force of the opponent successfully gathered a group of subordinates who respected the strong, so a brand new force entered the stage at the later stage of this war.

The little guy Yumeno Hisaku was also sent to the battlefield in order to reduce the loss of the port mafia. Because of his dangerous mental power, Dazai Osamu was appointed as a supervisor.

Osamu Dazai, who was interrupted from the happy party with his new friends, brought the half-black and half-white haired Yumeno Hisaku who was holding the doll to the meeting place of an organization.

Seeing Yumeno Hisaku who skillfully tied a knife to his body and wanted to rush in with excitement, Tsushima Shuji pressed him in place angrily, and put his own bulletproof vest on the child.

"Is it another Dazai?"

As if sensing a familiar atmosphere, Yumeno Hisaku, who is a psychic supernatural being, asked naturally. This is the Dazai who treated him very well. Yumeno Hisaku stayed where he was obediently and let Shuji Tsushima treat him. It is fully armed.

"Yumeno, do you want to go to school?"

Looking at the dark entrance, Shuji Tsushima took Yumeno Hisaku and looked back at the sun outside.

"What is school?"

The ignorant Yumeno Hisaku blinked his big eyes studded with stars, looked at Osamu Dazai who was exuding a reassuring atmosphere, and asked in puzzlement,

"Going to school is to play with many children and learn new knowledge!"

"But children are troublesome, Yumeno doesn't want to play with them, Dazai, won't you play with me?"

Yumeno Kusaku thought about the other children who always laughed at his dolls in his memory, and felt that going to school was not a good thing, but his mother asked himself the same question before, and never saw it again.Dazai, do you want to leave too?

Squatting down, looking straight into Yumeno Kusaku's eyes, Tsushima Shuji reached out and rubbed Yumeno Kusaku's hair, smiled, stood in the sun, pushed Yumeno Kusaku, and Yumeno Kusaku ran into the underground base in a hurry .

"I'll wait for you here, Mengye, come out quickly!"

"Understood, Dazai, you are so annoying! I am a battle-tested person!"

Seeing Yumeno Hisaku who ran into the darkness, the smile on Shuji Tsushima's lips disappeared. Hearing the gunshots and the pain and pleasure mixed in Yumeno Hisaku's sharp voice, Shuji Tsushima's eyes slowly burst into tears. appear.

"I'm back!"

Turning his head to look at the slightly dented body armor and the scars on the child's arms, Shuji Tsushima took the tears from the corners of his eyes,

"Yumeno, close your eyes and open your mouth, I'll do a magic trick for you!"

Yumeno Hisaku, who believed in Osamu Dazai, obeyed obediently. Shuji Tsushima would let the tears stay in his fingertips, and let them fall into the child's mouth along his fingertips. Watching the scars on his body heal quickly, Shuji Tsushima Showed a wry smile.

"Yumeno, you can open your eyes!"

Feeling that his body was no longer in pain, Yumeno Hisaku looked down at his healed wound, and looked at Shuji Tsushima with shining eyes:

"Wow, Dazai is amazing!"

"However, Mengye must keep it secret, otherwise you will never see me again!"

Thinking of his mother's loss of contact, Yumeno Hisaku hugged Shuji Tsushima's arm with some fear, affirming his promise incoherently:

"No, no! I won't tell anyone, Dazai, don't abandon me like a mother! Otherwise, I'll kill Dazai!"

Shuji Tsushima touched Yumeno Hisaku's hair and made no promise, but the child whose head was touched didn't care about it, thinking that Shuji Tsushima acquiesced to this matter.

The setting sun dyed the sky red, dyed the clouds with red, and plunged the whole city into a red light, adding a touch of bizarre color to this place.

For the next task, Osamu Dazai and Shuji Tsushima take turns taking the child, but one is the existence who will take the child to the dessert shop to eat desserts, and the other is the existence who either writes or writes documents.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai succeeded in making their target self-defeating without any effort, and did not use Yumeno Hisaku's supernatural power at all, Shuji Tsushima looked at Dazai Osamu who was constantly chattering and urging Yumeno Hisaku to write the following , The pen present wrote another title——Wind.

"Can you do it, Mengye, you can't do such a simple thing?"

Yumeno Hisaku looked at the junior high school mathematics textbook that someone bought from a bookstore on a whim in front of him, angrily wanted to hit Osamu Dazai on the ground.

However, at the age of seven now, he couldn't beat Dazai Osamu who has the ability to nullify aliens at all, so that the two of them could only fight with each other.

When Koyo Ozaki came to find Osamu Dazai, he saw a scene that he would never forget even after Osamu Dazai defected.

Dazai Osamu, wearing a black coat, was sitting on the table by the window, the breeze gently helped him comb his hair, his iris-colored eyes were drooping with an indescribable tenderness, Yumeno had suffered for a long time and had a deep hatred Staring at the files under his command, he kept complaining about Osamu Dazai's demonic behavior.

Facing the complaint, the boy lazily put his hand on the other person's head and rubbed it, and then the child who was chattering just now fell silent, with reddish earlobes, he didn't know whether he was expressing shame or anger.

After Yumeno Hisaku stopped, the boy turned his head back and continued to look at the ground that can only be overlooked from a tall building.

On the clean port mafia building, the slightly opened window, the smudged light of the setting sun on the glass, coupled with the boy's somewhat bewitching face, made the fairy in the clouds blush a little. .

'tuk tuk'

Knocking lightly on the office door, Osamu Dazai, immersed in his own thoughts, immediately turned his head to look at the door.

A maple leaf-colored Japanese-style kimono was properly worn on Ozaki Koyo's body, setting off the unique classical beauty of the visitor.Only the sharp blade hidden in the handle of the oil-paper umbrella that never leaves his hand, and the soft knife at the waist, imply the relationship between beauty and danger.

"The chief officer passed away, Dazai, the leader asked you to go!"

Hearing the news of the death of a fairly familiar person again, Osamu Dazai just remained silent for a while, and after telling Yumeno Hisakuku to write the report well, he left with Koyo Ozaki.

In the solemn mourning hall, an old man who was nearly 50 years old was lying quietly in a crystal coffin with his eyes closed, thinking that this old man once jokingly told himself and Zhongye that he hoped that the two of them could grow up and take his place as soon as possible so that he could retire words.

Osamu Dazai put the white rose in his hand into it, and looked at the wife of the Colonel whose eyes were red from crying, there was a hint of boredom in his iris-colored eyes.

Nakahara Chuya silently pressed his hat, slightly bumped Dazai Osamu who was standing beside him with his shoulder:

"Mackerel, have you guessed where that guy is?"

While the two teenagers were whispering, Mori Ogai stood at the front and read a eulogy for the old man who had served the port mafia for a long time.

"... Mafia has three rules. One of them is that if you are hit, you must hit back with a stronger fist. The death of the Colonel today is a provocation that we cannot tolerate. Therefore, Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu, I order you to fight back. Bring the culprit back within seven days!"

Following Mori Ogai's order, Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu went out at the same time, knelt down on one knee in front of Mori Ogai, and accepted this difficult task.

It was both a test and an honor as the port mafia present watched these two teenagers, who were younger than most of them.In today's absence of cadres, if these two teenagers successfully complete the task.

Then the broad road to the position of cadre is paved!

"It seems that I am destined to become a cadre one step earlier than the little dwarf!"

Osamu Dazai looked down at the red dot on the monitor in his hand, and spoke wildly.

"Congratulations Dazai, after you finish, you can read my new novel!"

Shuji Tsushima read the novel that was just short of the last chapter, put down his pen, looked out through the screen at the gray sky, and saw the dead bodies of innocent passers-by on the road before they were restrained by the police:

"I really hope this war ends soon!"

"Since I'm going out, there's no need to worry about it! Besides, there's that little dwarf who is working so hard because his subordinates are dead!"

As he said that, Osamu Dazai took out a capsule from his pocket and put it under his tongue.

"Dazai, what are you eating?"

Sensing the slow beating of the space made up of the atrium, Shuji Tsushima asked with a frown.

"It's nothing but a narcotic!"

"what?"

The next second, the world fell into darkness again, but Shuji Tsushima did not float to the surface of his body because of the pain.

"How?! Could it be..."

When the concept penetrated again outside, the sky had become extremely dark, and the guards who were wearing white clothes that were incompatible with other organizations put their guns on the back of Dazai Osamu's head, and if Dazai Osamu made any rash moves, he would be shot dead on the spot .

The sound of fighting rang out frequently in my ears, and in the blink of an eye, a wine-red motorcycle fell from the sky, splashing huge clouds of dust on the platform of the tall building.

"...Being struck by lightning and dying seems more interesting."

Osamu Dazai watched the dust and smoke dissipate, and Nakahara, who was exposed behind his back, also laughed and complained.

"Shut up, bastard Dazai!"

Unhappy that he was being directed around by this guy, Zhong Yuan Zhong also replied in a vicious voice, while scanning to see if this guy was tortured again.

Finally, Osamu Dazai kicked the guy pointing at him to the ground with a neat backflip after waiting for the cleaning.

The handcuffs that were hastily put on were held up by the boy, approaching the sulking boy with cobalt blue eyes:

"Thanks to your blessing, I was punched three times more!"

"I should beat you to death by the way!"

Ignoring the certainty of victory in Osamu Dazai's words, Nakahara also extremely rejected the approach of this partner who seemed to be on steroids.

"It's not me you want to kill!"

Ignoring the showmanship of a guy snapping his fingers to open the handcuffs, and listening to the footsteps of many people surrounding him, Nakahara Zhongya even wanted to hit him, but he couldn't hit anyone!

"Dazai! Can you tell me the truth about what you did?"

Shuji Tsushima was relieved the moment he saw Chuya Nakahara in his inner world. After all, in Yokohama, no one has ever beaten Chuya in one-on-one or small-scale frontal battles.This also freed him up to help take care of Dazai.

"Hey, didn't Tsushima stop talking to me suddenly? I thought you were missing!"

"What? Could it be..."

"Hahaha, Tsushima, it's so easy to lie, I'll leave it to you!"

"Hey, you bastard!"