From now on, I will act with simplicity and integrity.If you don’t understand, just say you don’t understand; if you don’t, just admit that you don’t.If you abandon the pretentious posture, the road of life seems to be an unexpectedly smooth passage.

——Osamu Dazai "Justice and Smile"

Two years passed quickly. Dazai Osamu and Tsushima Shuji looked at Odasaku who came with five children, and showed a somewhat quiet smile, which made the unaccustomed children scream.

"Brother Dazai, you've become a fool!"

Faced with the children's slander, Osamu Dazai squeezed Sakure's tender face, showing the smile in the self-portrait that scared Alice to tears, and was taken away by Oda Saku in an instant.

"Wow, wow, that's amazing! Is it just the smile of a mafia cadre?"

Shocked by Osamu Dazai's terrifying smile, Sakuru looked at Osamu Dazai curiously after hearing Shogo's exclamation.

Osamu Dazai raised his head at a 45-degree angle, put the index finger of one hand on his chin, pretended to be thinking, and looked at his children with teasing eyes, then suddenly approached them and carefully looked around.It made the children hold their breath, waiting for the answer with their eyes open in anticipation.

"This is my unique secret book. I have never told anyone else. Do you want to learn it?"

The children nodded frantically like chickens pecking rice, their eyes filled with anticipation.

"But this is my unique secret book. I can't teach you this way. You must agree to one condition."

The children looked at each other in dismay, and then nodded hesitantly out of trust in the elder brother who had been watching them all the time.

"Now it's summer vacation. If you finish your homework, I will teach you."

Listening to this simple request, the five children instantly became depressed:

"That will take a long time!"

"Yes, there are daily homework, at least we have to start school, Dazai brother can teach us."

"Is it really not possible to change the request for immediate completion?"

"Yes, yes!"

The youngest, Saku Le also followed Dazai's sleeve and gently pulled up Dazai's sleeve, acting cute.

"No, no! This is an agreement! You can't play tricks!"

Seeing Osamu Dazai's merciless refusal, the children were all disappointed, but they were still ready to abide by the agreement.

The red-haired man looked at Dazai, who was full of complacency and had no sense of disobedience among the children, and smiled a rare smile as he watched the group of little demon stars become obedient under Dazai's hands.

Dazai, who turned his head just to see this scene, quickly leaned over with some surprise:

"Odasaku actually laughed!"

Hearing Osamu Dazai's exclamation, the children who broke free from their depressed mood instantly came over in surprise:

"Really? Really? Odasaku can laugh?"

"Isn't Odasaku a paralyzed face?"

"As expected, Odasaku likes brother Dazai more than us!"

"That is to say, Odasaku woke us up early in the morning, even though he would usually let us sleep a little longer."

"Odasaku, just raised the corner of your mouth!"

Saku Le, who happened to see this scene, helped her brothers in a soft voice to explain the existence of Oda Saku that can't be called laughter.

"Ah, as expected, I still can't expect much from Odasaku! Odasaku really has a paralyzed face! Brother Dazai is too fussy!"

The little ghost Shogo sighed at the facial expression of his guardian, and then accepted the guardian's iron fist punishment.

"Shogo, I think you have too little homework!"

For a student, Odasaku said with a blank face, super scary words, and at this moment, Shogo successfully brought Odasaku's face into the big devil.

"Odasaku, you are avenging your own personal revenge! You are too fucking! We have to resist!"

Looking at Shogo's immature face with a look of grief and indignation and the feeling of being backed, it's so funny no matter how you look at it!

At this time, Odasaku, who was not really angry at all, said helplessly to Dazai next to him:

"It was you who called me Odasaku. Everyone calls me that now!"

"Wow, it's amazing, what have you experienced this year, you actually learned to complain."

Seeing the fuss and exaggeration of Dazai Osamu, Oda Saku also became playful, locked the probing Dazai Osamu's head in his arms, and then looked at the black hair with super good touch Rubbing it randomly caused the children to scream in shock, and they rushed to touch it.

Quickly escaped from Odasaku's clutches, Osamu Dazai glanced at Odasaku resentfully, straightened his hair, looked at the disappointed children who didn't touch their faces, and smiled triumphantly.

On the way back, laughter and laughter along the way echoed in the car, dispelling the numb mind of the past two years due to heavy work.

Looking at the place where the car stopped, Osamu Dazai showed some hesitation, looking at the somewhat noisy door of the publishing house, there was a trace of resistance in his kite eyes.

"Go on, that kid Akutagawa is waiting for you! Your room has also been prepared for you, and it was personally arranged by Xiaoyin."

Seeing Osamu Dazai who was still refusing to get out of the car, Odasaku chose to give an assist, looked at Gin Akutagawa who was waiting at the door, opened the door lock and urged.

Looking at Gin Akutagawa approaching the car, Dazai couldn't recognize him in a smart lady's suit, a decent smile, and full of confidence.

"Mr. Dazai, you are back! Welcome home!"

Gin Akutagawa, whose eyes were full of surprise, opened the car door and welcomed the return of Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai, who was ashamed to embarrass Akutagawa Gin, also obediently got out of the car and was dragged into the publishing house.Looking back at the children, leaning against the lathe and shaking hands goodbye, and watching Odasaku off.Osamu Dazai turned his head and followed into the publishing house.

In the lobby of the publishing house, people of different age groups were sitting.Some of them gathered in twos and threes, as if they were discussing something; some were reading the books in their hands carefully, sighing something; some kept looking inside the publishing house, expecting something.

"What are they here for?"

Osamu Dazai, who didn't know much about the publishing house, asked curiously, looking at people with different occupations in terms of clothing and posture.

Hearing Dazai Osamu's question, Akutagawa Gin's face became a little strange for a moment, but leading him quickly, Dazai Osamu arrived at the interior of the publishing house, and then whispered:

"Most of them are here to urge manuscripts!"

Hearing this answer, Shuji Tsushima, who was revising his manuscript in his inner world, sneezed violently. He felt a little cold for no reason, and muttered to himself in wonder:

"Who is missing me?"

Thinking of the number of people in the hall just now, Osamu Dazai became a little heavy for some reason:

"So they come every day?"

Also felt a little exaggerated, but Gin Akutagawa, who had become accustomed to it, said helplessly:

"They gathered some book friends and formed a book club. Every day, different people would come to the hall to read books and wait for the manuscripts sent by the authors. Then they urged us to publish!"

As if thinking of something, Akutagawa Gin paused,

"Because my brother is the president, he is the only author who shows up in our publishing house. Therefore, my brother basically doesn't come to the publishing house now. But, is Mr. Firework's new book ready?"

Shuji Tsushima sneezed a lot in his inner world. While tearing up his manuscript and forgetting it, he looked at the outline again and wondered if it was not perfect enough.

Thinking of Shuji Tsushima who has been writing in retreat since two days ago, Osamu Dazai shook his head amusedly, and immediately became close to Yin Akutagawa. The way the two people around him love writing makes them have a common topic:

"No, Tsushima only started writing two days ago. According to his personality, it's probably the end of the year."

"Ah, so is my brother. Two days ago, I made up my mind to write well, and now I bring him meals every day."

Thinking of his elder brother who changed the manuscript to a madman, Akutagawa Yin felt a little terrified. Thinking of his brother's state when he wrote the book "Slums", Akutagawa Yin was a little scared.

"It seems that I can only continue to ask Mr. Mori for a manuscript!"

Suspecting that he had heard it wrong, Osamu Dazai looked at Gin Akutagawa who had mentioned Mori Ogai's name in a daze, and then accidentally saw a row of books on the wall behind Gin Akutagawa.

The six volumes of "I Killed My Lover and My Lover in Those Years" were neatly arranged on the bookshelf, making Osamu Dazai doubt his eyes.But looking at Mori Ogai's pen name, Osamu Dazai had to admit that he was not mistaken.

Holding his last hope, Osamu Dazai looked at Gin Akutagawa, and asked with a smile:

"Why are there six identical books on the shelf?"

Looking at the self-deceiving Osamu Dazai, Gin Akutagawa ruthlessly broke Osamu Dazai's fantasy:

"Mr. Dazai, there are six different books!"

Osamu Dazai lost the smile on his face, his eyes became hollow, and his whole person was lifeless:

"Xiaoyin, you have read it. Tell me how it is written!"

The hopeless tone of the young man with kite eyes made Akutagawa Gin hesitate for a moment, but he still said it according to the truth:

"My brother and I got to know Mr. Dazai again from this book. The writing is very good, and the leading actor is very popular!"

Six books, a total of six books, it really must be that Mr. Sen's subordinates are so useless that Dr. Sen is so free!

However, seeing the two books "The People Who Abandoned Me in Those Years" directly below the six books on the bookshelf, is it because I taught Mengye so well that Dr. Mori is so free?Osamu Dazai plunged into self-doubt...

Port Mafia Chief's Office

Yumeno Hisaku sat on his own small table, conscientiously reviewing the documents, when he heard the sound of Mori Ogai sneezing.

Taking a disgusted look at Mori Ogai, who was acting like a baby with Alice, Yumeno Hisaku looked at the manuscript on Mori Ogai's desk, and asked curiously:

"Doctor Mori, how many books are you going to write! I always feel that Dazai-san is coming back soon!"

Shaking his sore hand, Mori Ogai looked at his handwriting on the manuscript paper and smiled innocently:

"I don't know. I know too much about Dazai. I always feel like I can write another ten books. If Dazai appears again, with his personality, I feel like I can write for a lifetime!"

Facing the narrow-minded leader, Yumeno Hisaku silently mourned for Osamu Dazai for three seconds.

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