As a cosplayer, I am also saving the world today

By the time Osamu Dazai came into contact with the corpse, all the enemies had been dealt with, and Yokohama was once again barely settled amidst the turmoil.

Osamu Dazai turned his back to the ruins of the Mafia building at the port, and looked at the corpse with a familiar appearance in front of him in a daze.Koye Ozaki, who had been in a semi-retired state before, stumbled over. The kimono on her body was damaged in the battle, and her hair was also messy. She looked at the corpse lying on the ground, her hand holding the umbrella was shaking , opened his mouth, but his lips trembled so that he could not speak.

Nakahara Chuya's hat and clothes had been tidied up by Osamu Dazai and placed beside him properly, but the person lying on the ground could no longer get up and put them on by himself.

The remaining members of the Port Mafia surrounded them like a coffin at a funeral.

It started to rain in Yokohama.

After that, Osamu Dazai did not continue to carry out the planned suicide. He dealt with those organizations swiftly and swiftly, refusing to let anyone go, and did not stop until all participants were slaughtered.Atsushi Nakajima and Kyoka Izumi stayed by his side until the Port Mafia regained their strength and left for the Armed Detective Agency. Before leaving, Atsushi Nakajima hesitated for a while and gave Osamu Dazai a small box with a picture of Folded little cards.

Osamu Dazai folded his hands and looked at the card on the small box with a blank expression. He didn't open it, and he didn't open the box to see what was inside. He just put it in the drawer and continued with his plan.

No one knew what his plan was, and no one knew what he had done. People only saw that Zhong Yuanzhong, who was supposed to die, also opened his eyes again and existed in the world.

When Koye Ozaki received the news, she trembled with anger while holding the umbrella knife. When she rushed into the chief's office, Nakahara Nakaya was pouring coffee with her behind his back.

Hearing the movement, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned around, "Sister Hongye...? What's wrong with you? Are you so excited?"

For the first time, Koyo Ozaki lost his grip on the knife and fell to the ground.

"...Zhongye?"

Nakahara Chuya moved his eyes, and a worried look appeared on his face. He quickly walked towards Ozaki Koyo, "Elder sister, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

Koyo Ozaki took a deep breath and forced a smile, "Chuya, you go out first, I have something to tell the leader."

Nakahara Chuya's reaction was to glance at Osamu Dazai first, and then leave the office after getting a nod. Koye Ozaki watched his movements silently.

"Osamu Dazai," Koyo Ozaki picked up the umbrella knives that fell on the ground, pulled out some blades, and called the leader by his full name, "What do you want to do?! How dare you disturb the sleep of the dead!"

Osamu Dazai smiled, his face paler than before, "Sister Hongye, I'm not disturbing the sleep of the deceased, I'm just fulfilling the agreement."

"What agreement?"

Osamu Dazai didn't answer her, and gestured: "Sister Hongye, I still have something to do, you can go first, I will explain everything to you after everything is over."

They looked at each other for a long time, Ozaki Koyo said: "That concubine is waiting for your answer."

After Koyo Ozaki left, Chuya Nakahara came in and stood in front of Osamu Dazai without question or expression, just watching him silently, like a machine waiting for the next instruction.

Osamu Dazai lay on his back on the chair tiredly, his eyes blank, "Chuya, do you have any questions?"

Nakahara Chuya shook his head stiffly, and all the previous expressions disappeared, as if the set program encountered obstacles, and the next operation could not be carried out.

Dazai Osamu's eyeballs moved, "It still doesn't work, it still doesn't work, what went wrong?"

He raised his hand to undo the bandage on his hand, and looked at the pattern on the back of his hand. In fact, this pattern is useless, but... at least it can give Osamu Dazai a faint comfort.

Still in control.

"It's still not right." Osamu Dazai thought, "Memory, emotions, and strength are all there. Why is this kind of existence alive?"

Osamu Dazai waved his hand, expressionless, "Let's start again, do it again, it's ok, it's definitely ok."

"My plans never go wrong."

Repeat, repeat, repeat.

The summoned with the face of Chuya Nakahara died again and again, opened his eyes again and again, and introduced himself to Osamu Dazai again and again.

"Central Plains Chuya, obey the call."

Calling again and again made him and Nakahara Chuya's memories more thoroughly integrated, and his grasp of emotions became better and better. From the initial jerky to more proficient, memory, preferences, small movements, emotions, and so on It is getting closer and closer to what the Central Plains should look like.

Zhongyuan Zhongye is becoming more and more like Zhongyuan Zhongye, but he himself also disappears, his own existence is suppressed in the deepest part, and Zhongye Zhongye's personality is active outside.

God exists because of faith, and he exists because of Dazai Osamu's wish.

No one expected his appearance, life was not his, memory was not his, emotion was not his, not even a name.

He can only exist as the middle of the Central Plains.

Repeated again and again, Osamu Dazai almost thought that he had succeeded, and it was Nakahara Chuya himself who woke up, but it was different, and it was different after all.

Osamu Dazai realized that his plan had really gone wrong.

The Central Plains will not come alive.

In the hopeless repetition, Osamu Dazai decided to let go.

Osamu Dazai waved to him, and he obediently walked over to look at Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai took off the scarf around his neck and put it on his neck.

Osamu Dazai pushed him forward gently: "You are free."

Taking advantage of the rift between the book and the parallel world, Osamu Dazai sent him to the main world.Whether to continue to live or to be free is optional, but for him, there is no reason to continue to live, and only liberation is the final freedom.

He decided to let go.

[If it can really end, please burn my body and scatter the ashes into the sea]

He wants real freedom.

After seeing the existence created by him leave, Osamu Dazai opened the drawer, took out the box that Atsushi Nakajima gave him a long time ago, and opened it.

Inside was a small bottle of candy that looked like a sleeping pill.

Osamu Dazai looked at the small bottle for a while, then opened the small folded card, and saw a few lines of familiar writing:

"This is the candy I specially found that tastes the most like sleeping pills. If I find out that you are taking sleeping pills again, I will kick your head off and kick it like a ball!!!"

Osamu Dazai put down the small card, opened the bottle and took two pills, and smiled after a long time, "Chuya, it doesn't taste like sleeping pills, it's too sweet."

Although he was smiling, tears fell from the gap between the smiles. The heavy rain still fell after all.

Eight years later, when Chuya Nakahara should have been 30 years old, Osamu Dazai set up a tombstone for him.

Osamu Dazai chose a place next to a tree, where few people would pass by. He sat behind the tombstone with his back against the monument, took a sip of wine, and suddenly remembered the promise Nakahara had made.

"Only I can take your life"

Zhongye, you broke your promise.

[The little knight did not fulfill his oath]

【The princess decided to go to hell and laughed at him severely】

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感谢在2020-10-1822:52:09~2020-10-1919:35:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Momo Zhongye's Xiaoyan; 1 bottle of Ye Jingzhan and Taxue Xunmei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!