Happy death in the reincarnation world

Osamu Dazai...is dead?

Chuya Nakahara's first reaction was that Atsushi Nakajima was joking.But the other party's voice that was about to collapse didn't look like a lie at all.Knowing that all this is an illusion, Nakahara Nakaya's hands still trembled involuntarily, his voice was mixed with a tremor, his brain was blank, his heart was beating, every stroke seemed to be on the tip of a knife, It hurts.

Nakahara also forgot how he replied to Atsushi Nakajima at that time. When he came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the plane flying back to Japan, holding the desperate cell phone tightly in his right hand. It just feels as if everything has lost its meaning.

The road back to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang is so short, yet so long.

He rolled down the window, and the cold wind poured into the car, raising his hair, but Zhong Yuanzhong still felt suffocated, as if even breathing was painful like a needle prick.For a moment, I forgot that I was being dragged into an illusion. All this should not be real.

Zhongyuan Zhong also underestimated his willpower.After hearing the news of "Dazai Osamu's death", the brain lost its basic processing ability, replaying every bit of how I got along with Dazai Osamu before leaving over and over again in my mind, but I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart.

Osamu Dazai secretly looked at him when he left, the dead Osamu Dazai... Could it be that he expected his own death early?

Could it be suicide?That's why I was transferred abroad to prevent me from preventing him from committing suicide?

Nakahara Chuya's guess was soon confirmed. The red-eyed Atsushi Nakajima had been waiting for him downstairs in Ganghei early. He was dressed in black and looked extremely haggard.

"What's the matter with Dazai?" Nakahara grabbed his collar, completely ignoring that he should call him "BOSS" instead of Dazai in this illusion: "Who killed him? "

Atsushi Nakajima turned his head sideways, his lips were tightly pressed together, unwilling to speak.

"Is it really..." But why, Nakahara Chu couldn't understand why Dazai Osamu chose to die.

So, I was just thrown out?

The hand that grabbed Atsushi Nakajima's collar was slowly released. Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head and remained silent for a while before saying, "The boss has ordered you to succeed as the new boss of Hong Kong Hei." He knelt down on one knee, With a solemn expression: "BOSS."

"What the hell are you messing around with!" Zhong Yuanzhong only thought it was ridiculous.Osamu Dazai gave him the position of a boss, just slapped his ass and ran away, what the hell is he trying to do!

Nakahara was not interested in the location of the boss at all, he just wanted to know the reason, the reason why Osamu Dazai died.

However, no matter how he asked, Atsushi Nakajima pursed his lips firmly, unwilling to reveal half of it.

Obviously, he knows something.

Nakahara was also laughed out of anger. He took a deep breath and tried to make his tone sound calmer: "Okay, didn't that guy Dazai ask me to be the BOSS? Then I will order you as the BOSS and tell me that Dazai died. the truth!"

"Boss, please forgive me for not being able to follow my orders." Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly on his knees, his nails were actually pinched into the flesh and blood, and blood leaked from the wound: "Then It's a secret that the BOSS guards with his life, I can't tell you."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "How did he die?"

"...on the rooftop of the Hong Kong Building—"

Before Atsushi Nakajima could finish his words in the future, the black and red light suddenly enveloped Zhongya Zhongyuan completely. Under the surprised eyes of Atsushi Nakajima, he jumped up, turned into a black and red light, and appeared on the rooftop in an instant superior.There were traces of fighting there, apparently no one was sent to deal with it after the incident, but the entrance and exit of the roof was cordoned off, and a bouquet of flowers was placed on the railing.

He didn't know who sent this bouquet of flowers, and he didn't care who sent it.It's just that the last little wish in my heart completely dissipated after seeing this bouquet of flowers.

Ah, Osamu Dazai is really dead.

Zhong Yuanzhong also staggered a step when he landed on the roof, he was suddenly a little dazed.His eyes swept over everything around him, familiar yet so strange.He walked slowly to the railing.This is one of the highest places in Yokohama, and you can easily overlook the entire city and have a panoramic view.

This is a place that Osamu Dazai likes very much. The view is wide and the height is high enough. Even if he jumps, it will take a few seconds before he falls to the ground.

I heard that the last few seconds before death will be magnified and continued. In this short moment, the past memories flashed before the eyes, and the life will end here.

At the last moment, what would he be thinking about?What will be the hidden secret?

It must have hurt when it fell to the ground, obviously he is such a person who is afraid of pain.

The hand holding the railing tightened unconsciously, and five deep marks were scratched on the iron railing.Strange memories suddenly surged out of his mind, every frame was related to him, but they were all things he had never experienced before.

He saw himself in his memory witnessing Mori Ogai's death, watched Osamu Dazai inherit the position of Gang Hei BOSS, and brought Atsushi Nakajima back to Hong Kong Hei.Seeing himself sitting on the position of cadre, becoming the sharpest sword in the hands of Osamu Dazai, eliminating all crises for him.

He saw Osamu Dazai locked himself in that empty and dim office, working day and night.

It was his memory, and it was like another person's life.

Then these two memories were intertwined forcibly, making his brain more and more confused. For a while, he couldn't tell which memory was real, or this was the real world, and that fell in love with Osamu Dazai, The memory of entering the world of reincarnation is just an illusory dream.

I... who the hell am I and what should I do...

"Jump down, jump down and you'll be free!" He heard a voice whispering in his ear.

"Jumping... will you be free?"

"Yes, did you see that he is waiting for you below, how pitiful it is to be alone, don't you want to be with him forever?"

"Together forever..." Nakahara Chuya's eyes gradually became confused, and the railing in front of him disappeared at some point, and he took a step towards the air.

The female ghost hiding in the shadows didn't have time to show the smile that the plan had succeeded, but saw the man who followed the rules of gravity abruptly floating in the air, and suddenly showed a clear smile: "Sure enough, I guessed right, Relying on hallucinations to create suicidal consciousness in people, and then inducing them to commit suicide—compared to illusions, it is more connected to reality, right? If I have an accident in the illusion, I will die in reality because of it?"

He didn't hear the recovery, but Zhongyuan Zhong also touched his chin, smiling more confidently.

"Your illusion is indeed real enough, but unfortunately, it is of little use to me."

"...Do you think you can escape?" The cold female voice came from all directions with endless resentment: "Except for death, you can't live without this place."

"That's not necessarily true." Zhong Yuan raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly took a deep breath, as if he was sure that people outside the illusion could hear him, and shouted loudly: "Tai—zai—"

At the same time, black spots spread from both arms, and huge energy roared out. The female ghost's expression changed instantly. She immediately wanted to cut off the connection with the illusion, but it was too late.Even far surpassing Huang Batu's power when he first awakened, he swallowed the entire illusion in an instant. The female ghost couldn't even struggle, and was annihilated along with the illusion while screaming.

Holding Nakahara Chuya's arm with one hand, he brought him into his arms, and a gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Thank you."

Letting out a long breath, the cold atmosphere surrounding the bathroom completely disappeared, Nakahara Nakaya leaned back lazily, and slid into Dazai Osamu's arms: "Is she still there?"

"No one can stop your blow after you unleash filth, not even ghosts."

Zhong Yuanzhong also hooked the corners of his lips, and his body suddenly relaxed: "So, our mission is solved?"

"It stands to reason so, but I don't think it should be that simple."

"That's right." Zhong Yuanzhong also smacked his mouth, and said indifferently: "Forget it, let's take a step and see. Speaking of it, the illusion created by that female ghost is really strange."

"Oh? What's it like?"

Nakahara frowned and recalled: "In that dream, the boss died, and you became the new boss of Hong Kong gangsters. Akutagawa did not join Hong Kong gangsters but went to the Armed Detective Agency. On the contrary, Nakajima Atsushi came to Hong Kong black."

"The last I saw...you were dead."

"Jumped down from a tall building, saying it was to hide a certain secret."

Nakahara didn't see it either. When Dazai Osamu heard his narration, Lian turned pale for a moment, as if he realized something extremely terrible—that was an expression that rarely appeared on his face.If Chuya Nakahara had witnessed it, he would have realized what Osamu Dazai had discovered, but he missed this opportunity.When he raised his head, Osamu Dazai had quickly adjusted his mood, and put the calm expression on his face again.

"It's just an illusion, don't worry about it."

"I think so too." Even though he said so, Zhong Yuanzhong also recalled everything in the illusion, but he couldn't help but said: "But that illusion is really real. He even made a new memory for me to supplement. Almost for real."

Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, but he didn't continue the topic of Chuya Nakahara. Instead, he suddenly asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, aren't you afraid of ghosts, Chuya? Why are you so calm now? And you dare to directly speak dirty."

Nakahara, who was diverted from the topic, didn't notice Dazai Osamu's abnormality. He gave him a blank look because of Dazai Osamu's sudden question: "Aren't you asking knowingly?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and said nothing, as if he wanted to hear an answer before giving up.

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed in embarrassment, and turned his head awkwardly: "Then, isn't that ghost humanoid? It looks like an ordinary person, how could I be afraid..."

Osamu Dazai continued to look at Chuya Nakahara with a smile, and was slapped on the face by Chuya Nakahara helplessly.

"It's not over, you, it's because you're here, okay!"

Osamu Dazai held Chuya Nakahara's hand tightly, his eyes leaked endless tenderness and sweetness through his fingers.

Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't help but smile along with him, his heart was very warm, the uneasiness and panic in the illusion just now disappeared completely because of the appearance of Dazai Osamu, and his heart was very comfortable.

He suddenly thought of a very hypocritical and very appropriate words.

"Because of you, I have nothing to fear"