[Bungo Stray Dogs] Crush

"[Bungo Stray Dogs] Crush" Author: Uncle Cake

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One day, Chuya fell from the sky like a bird with its wings cut off.

Osamu Dazai watched all this.

Zai: This is definitely not my little dwarf!

in: tsk

Chuya, who has been killed by the IF line for many years, accidentally (?) intentionally (?) came to the story of the main line world, the story is very short

OOCs may occur.

Content tags: special liking supernatural boy man wenye

Search keywords: Protagonists: Chuya Nakahara, Osamu Dazai

It's Zhongye, but it's not Zhongye

Chuya, he fell from the sky.

He usually doesn't like reading, because occasionally because of the book, he can think of some past events, but sometimes he has to admit that the book can really make people quiet and calm down.

Just like now.

"Please Don't Die" with Dr. Yosano Akiko is a rare superpower that can heal the dying. Every time Tanizaki and the others would scream sharply and painfully because of the painful healing process.

But now this ward is terrifyingly quiet, and the people who fell from the sky have become tattered, and it seems that there is no need to rectify them to the point of death.

The beautiful female doctor just silently agreed to the request of her colleagues and used her supernatural powers.

The torn scars on the piece of flesh called 'human' began to heal slowly, and the skin on the face also returned to its original appearance under the action of the supernatural power.

Wearing a somewhat dirty white shirt, the man about the size of a teenager didn't open his eyes under her supernatural power, but only breathed weakly, and his heartbeat gradually became stronger, denying the fact that he was not a piece of meat.

Xie Ye felt that this face looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, the orange-red hair was sticking to his cheeks obediently because of the water, and his clothes were also wet.

The colleague behind her who brought it over was also wet, and they didn't know what happened. When she put it on the bed, she only saw scars all over her body.

And that didn't look like a fight at all.

Because the skin, flesh and blood, internal organs, and even the bones were in a state that seemed to be shattered and crushed, but miraculously, this person still had his last breath, and was carried here by Dazai.

The female doctor stopped her supernatural powers, and she hesitated to look at the unconscious and somewhat familiar unknown boy, feeling a kind of doubt in her heart.

Could this person be kidnapped by Dazai from somewhere?

But looking at him usually, he doesn't seem like a person who will pick up things casually.

Moreover, today's Dazai is also unusually quiet.

"Should wake up soon." Yu Xie Ye left these words, opened the door and walked out, some gossip members outside the door withdrew their eager eyes.

Until Kunikida handed over a document.

what.

No wonder it looked familiar, it turned out to be the Gravity Envoy of the Port Mafia.

But, what's the relationship between him and Dazai?

Yes.

What does it matter.

Dazai quietly flipped through the book in his hand. The palm-sized pocket book has more than 400 pages and is almost as thick as his index finger.

His eyes fell on the small black characters, the content seemed to be read in, but he didn't seem to read in.

He didn't know what he was reading, he couldn't remember the title of the book, he didn't seem to see the author's name, and he couldn't remember what was filled inside, he only remembered the blood-like color on the cover.

There is also the appearance of the other party unconsciously falling from a high altitude while going down the river.

When the blood-like raindrops fell on his face, he realized that someone was falling freely, above the river without any tall buildings, as if falling out of thin air, or from above the clouds.

Not wearing that beloved hat, nor the Mafia coat, the white shirt covered with large red plum blossoms.

After smashing into the water, it sank quickly, and the river was quickly stained red with blood.

When I swam down quickly, I saw that face, body, and exposed limbs that were continuously bleeding into the water, as if they had been bitten by some ferocious beast.

Maybe not.

He quickly denied this imagination in his mind, and he knew the answer, it was caused by the huge force hidden inside, which broke the container uncontrollably.

It's worse than when it's dirty.

Well--

There was a groan in the quiet ward, Dazai closed the book, his raised shoulders collapsed again, and he leaned his back completely on the back of the chair.

How to laugh at the slug that ripped itself apart afterwards.

only……

Dazai opened the book again, intending to read it again from the first page, when a voice sounded on the crude hospital bed, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the other party rubbing his forehead with one hand, and sitting up with the other supporting his body.

A look that has not figured out the situation yet.

Dazai covered the book over his mouth. "Oh, what kind of lost kid is this? Are you going to find your mother now?" I originally planned to use more exaggerated words.

Laugh, use the same nasty tone as before, and then they will be the same as before, because this relationship has never changed.

It's just that Chuuya's body stiffened when he heard his voice, the muscles in his arms and the expression on his face all carried a trace of unfamiliar smell to him.

When he looked over, there was an unbelievable expression on his face, it seemed that seeing himself sitting here was even more shocking than the fact that he was able to survive with filth but without the help of <Disqualification in the World>.

Then the pair of brows frowned, visible to the naked eye.

It seems to realize something.

And he also noticed that the person sitting on the hospital bed was different from the people he had been with before, and this partner had a strange smell on him.

Immediately, on the face that he had seen countless times, there appeared an expression of sadness that wanted to shed tears and an expression of remembering something. "Since I can see you, this place must be hell, Osamu Dazai."

strangeness.

These two words were knocked in his head, and then it was like the sound of a police car, which was constantly circulating in the cells of his whole body.

Weird strangeness, like Zhongye, but not like Zhongye.

After he said such bad words, his first reaction was to fight back, even if he kicked him with that terrible blow.

He had made countless preparations in his heart, but there was nothing like this.

That occasionally has a bad temper, and his IQ seems to have dropped to a negative value in front of him. Every time he sees that he is not punching and kicking, he is so... calm.

Still kidding.

Calm, yet sentimental, yet able to look at himself.

Dazai closed the book, there was no smile on his face covered by the book, let alone a bad expression when he was teasing.

At this moment, he seems to have climbed up from a dark and terrifying place, an unknown monster, his dark eyes are filled with the coldness of severe winter.

tick-

Water dripped from the jacket to the floor.

At this moment, he felt that his heart was colder than the coat soaked by the river water.

"Don't show that expression as if you want to get rid of this dangerous thing in front of you, at least I still know that I am confirmed to be alive now." Zhong also comforted with a smile.

When his consciousness slowly came back, he was vaguely aware of something. As the boss of the port mafia, he was already observing his surroundings when he opened his eyes.

Maybe he didn't have the wisdom of this man, but the other person's expression just now reminded him of the previous generation, and occasionally that person would show that expression.

A gentle smile, but did not stretch the frown, looking at himself as if looking at another person.

The somewhat fiery temper in his memory seemed to have been washed away from his body, and all that was left was to store everything in the container, this body named 'Central Plains Chuya'.

Although he was very reluctant, after being sent to Dr. Xie Ye, he contacted the corner of his past that he least wanted to contact.

China is also there, but only overseas.

But on his side, Chuya fell from the sky and fell in front of his eyes, with mortal scars.

It's unbelievable, but I have to believe that this person is Zhongye and not Zhongye.

Dazai let out an 'ah' from his mouth, and his elongated tone was very similar to a musical actor who was about to perform on stage. He was a man who often made exaggerated expressions.

The cold and dark expression was like smoke, which was easily dissipated by the wind, and there was a helpless and disgusting expression on that handsome face.

"It's disgusting. I almost thought that Zhong would die in love with me. It made my heart pound like a deer for a while."

With a flirty and rambunctious tone, the outstretched arms seemed to hug someone.

In Chuya's eyes, he is like an actor standing on the stage, giving full play to his personal charm, and probing something with his unintentional words.

He knew what kind of man Dazai was.

understood very deeply.

Nakaya waved his hand as if chasing flying insects around his ears, and with a contemptuous tone, it landed in Dazai's ears like a feather. "Surrender for love or something, please forgive me, Dazai."

In those beautiful jewel-like eyes, there was the familiar disgust. Dazai couldn't help but feel a little relieved when he realized this, and he didn't know what kind of drastic change was happening in his heart.

But really relieved.

"Okay." He seemed to give up any struggles and temptations, and when he looked at Chuya who was sitting on the hospital bed again, although his smile disappeared again, he seemed more frank than before.