How to be a good leader

Yokohama has regained its calm. After I went out for a walk and opened the office door humming a song in a good mood, I saw an unexpected person.

"Dazai?!! Why are you here? How did you come in?" I looked at someone who was standing at the desk looking at my oil painting hanging on the wall, and I felt something was wrong, so I frowned He scolded, and then quickly conjured up a bow and swung it over.

Of course, Qin Gong was disqualified from the human world. After confirming that the person in front of me was indeed Dazai, and not someone pretending to be him, I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him suspiciously.

"...Miss?" I thought his injury might not be healed yet, I was so dumbfounded that I didn't see that this unlucky kid hurt his head!

"What's the matter? Since you're here, come over and help me with the documents." It's still the same old saying, come here.Regardless of how he came here, it is more important to help with practical things, and then I handed over a dozen thick documents.

"It's too much, miss, I'm not even from the Mafia port." The person in front of him smiled helplessly, but he took the file and began to process it without refusing.

"What? You don't want me to take care of it anymore?" I didn't take it seriously, went to sit next to him and began to look through the documents as well.

"How could it be? It's better to say that I can feel at ease because of Miss's existence." Osamu Dazai said coquettishly.Ah, it's still that sweet-mouthed Zai Zai, he's really likable when he acts obedient.

After each other was quiet for a while, Dazai Osamu asked with great interest, "Hey, miss, where did miss live before joining the port of Mafia?"

The pen in my hand stopped, and the strange feeling in my heart became more and more serious. Although the Zai Zai in front of me was no different from the one I knew, and the clothes were almost exactly the same, but I always felt that there was something different. Is it the eyes? ?By the way, what is the name of the song I hummed just now, Love in Parallel Time and Space? ...No!

Aware of a certain possibility, I finally suddenly realized who the person in front of me was. Looking at someone with a little anxiety and anticipation hidden in the depths of my eyes, I smiled. Cowards who dare to admit it.

"So it's like this~ well, I've been thinking about a question, why? Why did an identity that shouldn't appear in this world suddenly exist? Why didn't anyone suspect it? Even my so-called papa .Isn’t it? The role of the first generation’s daughter, apart from this world, doesn’t exist at all.” I looked at Dazai Osamu’s slightly widened eyes, his eyebrows were curved, and his tone was soft but firm.

"I thought about it for a long time, and then I realized that it was because this world chose me~" I sighed slightly distressed, and then took out the fan that has always been around me since I came to this world, and once again When opened, the fan becomes a blank book page.

"...This is... a book!" Osamu Dazai murmured in disbelief.

"It's hard work on my own, you're doing well, Dazai" I snorted and patted his fluffy, soft and curly black hair lightly.

"I really can't hide anything from Miss, but I still can't be you, I can't do what you can do, I seem to be really a failure without Miss." The man in front of him finally revealed his face like a child acting like a baby. The expression of whether to cry or not is a bit too thin, and the big hand with big bones is holding the hand of truth on his head, as if holding hope, and refuses to let go.

"You don't need to be me, Dazai just needs to be Dazai." Instead of getting rid of him, I stepped forward and hugged her, encouraging her softly, "If you really feel that you can't take it anymore, then call me."

"...Can I really do it?" Osamu Dazai asked again and again tremblingly, some couldn't believe the meaning in the words of truth.

"Well! Believe that "I" will be willing to save the world. Didn't I say that if I have the ability to save, then I will go forward and be omnipotent, you know? What really keeps me is "You" ah, I want to save Osamu Dazai, a confused child, so I became the leader" I gently patted the back of his head with my other hand like a child and coaxed me gently.

Osamu Dazai couldn't believe that fate favored him at the last moment.That's right, there is no truth in his world. Even though he has searched every corner of the world, he still hasn't waited for the ancestor daughter who can bring salvation to appear. He has to push himself forward step by step in the darkness.That's why I am extremely jealous of this other self who not only has Oda Saku but also has a cute leader. He has everything, but even his extravagant hopes seem to be delusional. He can only watch secretly like a mouse in the gutter. , fantasizing about a life that doesn't belong to me.Today, as usual, he wanted to use the book to peek at the happy life of his other self, but the moment the page was opened, there was a burst of white light, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in this familiar yet unfamiliar chief's office .

But this office was different from what he was familiar with. The whole room was illuminated by the bright sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows. He instantly realized that this was not his dark room with curtains drawn all the year round to prevent assassinations. There is also the familiar oil painting on the wall that should not appear in his own world. He suddenly thought that he was brought to the world he thought about day and night by a dream, but the undeniable sense of sobriety really made him feel Some kind of surprise to the point of wanting to cry.

But no, the lady may be back soon, and I may only have such luck once in my life, but I can't let the lady notice that something is wrong and stay away from him. He wants to be the person loved by the lady, even if Just for a brief moment...

Pretending to be himself is really easy. After he managed to change out of his black coat and remove the bandage on his left eye, he stayed in the office with nervous anticipation and waited for his master's response. return.

Then...he got what might be the most precious gift in his life.My world can have the existence of truth, and this recognition made his tense and tired nerves feel violent and unavoidable joy.

"It's so warm, Miss." Osamu Dazai hugged the truth tightly, feeling the real person in his arms, as if his skin was hungry and thirsty, he couldn't help rubbing her cheek.

"I will always guard you, you have to remember, so you don't have to work so hard, it's okay for Dazai to relax a little bit." I also rubbed his cheek back, and the warm breath passed between each other.

"En." Osamu Dazai buried his head in Truth's arms and muffled a reply.

"Go back." After patting him on the head again, Truth let go of his hand, "Remember to eat well, sleep well, don't be afraid to talk to others, don't be afraid to show your sincerity, find another "I" if you have something to do, I will save you, trust me."

Osamu Dazai focused on the figure of truth, his body was about to return to the original world due to the restrictions of the law, and became more and more transparent until it finally disappeared, leaving only the words he dared to convey until the last moment in the air." I adore you, sir."

And I also stared at the air where no one was there, and chuckled lightly: "Coward."

His tone was exceptionally gentle.