Seeking the Law of Summoning in Taisho

Seeing the change in Dazai Osamu's expression, the young man suddenly changed the topic, and inexplicably started speaking in the second person.

"You're 17 years old and got a [book]."

Osamu Dazai paused, but quickly understood his thoughts.

And the youth continued to say:

"Through your own abilities and the singularity produced by the [book], you discover that your world is just one of the thousands of lies created by this [book]. You and the people you meet may even be yourself. My thoughts are false. But there is one lucky thing."

He smiled slightly: "You can still see what is really real through the [book]."

"Real people, real things, real communication, gain and loss, it seems far away from you, but some moments seem to be close in front of you, making you suspect that you may be the real one."

He was slightly lost in thought, but before the opposite gaze turned into an inquiry, he organized his thoughts again, spread his hands and said slowly: "You saw many different kinds of lies through the [book], and then you discovered that the illusion you were in , is the most unique one.”

He laughed and threw the question back: "So, what should you do?"

He didn't say why that illusion was unique, because the answer was told to Osamu Dazai at the beginning.

This is a world that people can't refuse, even if he knows it's fake.

Osamu Dazai leaned back on the sofa chair, raised his head, closed his eyes and murmured.

"Seventeen... isn't he in the Mafia?"

The young man opened his mouth, and there were only five words: "Armed detective agency."

Osamu Dazai smiled briefly, even though it wasn't obvious, the person opposite could still feel the joy that flashed away in the other party's laughter.

Containing rare surprise and expected relief.

He put his arms on his closed eyes, and whispered again: "17 years old..."

He seemed to be thinking about something, even though there were words in his mouth, it was obvious that he didn't intend to convey specific information.

After a while, he lowered his arms and came to a conclusion in a relaxed tone.

"Then let's get rid of Mr. Sen first."

The young man snorted, like mocking, "Will you kill him?"

"Why not?" Osamu Dazai nestled on the sofa, and said calmly, "Didn't you do that? Huh? 'Kill' him."

He bit the word "kill" extremely hard, listening carefully, it seemed that there was some deep meaning behind it.

The young man stared at him for a while, then smiled clearly.

He then asked, "And then?"

"Then—" Osamu Dazai paused for a moment, then curled his lips as if he suddenly lost interest, "It's really stupid to discuss what you have done with yourself."

Youth: "Where is the smartness of fighting the landlord?"

"Well, actually, I don't need to talk about it anymore. I have already guessed everything you can do. Speaking of which, it's better to discuss why you haven't slept for so long, but you still have more hair than Ango." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "Let Ango know about this, and he will cry."

The youth downplayed: "I have already cried, and the hairline I saw before I left has also receded a lot."

Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue twice and shook his head, looking as if he was regretful, but secretly wanted to rush to the other party to make fun of him.

But everyone knows that this is simply impossible.

In order to maintain the stability of that world, they will not summon acquaintances from there, nor will they go there. Only in this way can they ensure its normal operation without being disturbed.

Of course, Osamu Dazai can understand the second reason why the other party asked Nakahara Chuya for help-presumably after he became the leader, this Central Plains cadre must still be very loyal, so even considering the habit, the leader Dazai Osamu will take the lead Summon Nakahara Chuya, not someone else who is not familiar to him.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin, "It's hard to imagine that slug wearing a red scarf. Just thinking about it makes me feel so horrified. Is it true that Hong Kong and black will not be destroyed by him?"

They said it was a red scarf, but both of them understood that it was just a moral.

What is really unimaginable is that the Hong Kong gangster cadre who always explodes at one point will really lose his impatience and become a leader, and become mature and stable.

"He will do it well." The young man fished out a teacup from nowhere, and it was still full of steaming coffee. I am much more suitable. After all, he had experience before he joined Hong Kong Hei, and he joined Hong Kong Hei because of Mr. Sen’s leadership. With goals, ability and responsibility, Hong Kong Hei will develop in his hands better."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows high, he really didn't believe that he would become such a person who seriously praised Chuya Nakahara.

Sure enough, the young man changed his tune in the next sentence: "But the only pity is——"

He shrugged. "I forgot to blow up his new car before I left."

Osamu Dazai: "You are too foolish."

The young man nodded: "Indeed."

Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at him with a complicated expression: "What are you doing in my mind every day, and I still have coffee!"

The young man suddenly smiled treacherously, and said coldly: "Research how to blow up your brain, let us die together."

"No way! Are you mentally distorted because of lack of sleep! Who wants to die with me, this love object is too bad."

The young man threw the cup behind him and nodded, "That's right, let's do something else—what are your plans for later?"

Osamu Dazai stretched out on the sofa, then adjusted his posture, and lay back down again.

"Ask me?" He said lazily, "I guess you were the one who talked to Tanjirou-kun in the second half of the night in Mount Yuntori at that time, right? You pretended that I was pretty good, and you should have a clear understanding of the outside world. If so, what do you ask me to do?"

The implication is that both of them have the same idea, so don't make unnecessary inquiries, right?

I still have to answer, which is troublesome.

However, the young man said confidently: "I didn't observe the outside all the time. I slept more often. I only went out for a walk when the moonlight was bright that day. Otherwise, who would use your body so much?"

"You don't care about using my body, why are you here?" Osamu Dazai asked back.

"I didn't want to come in—" At this point, the young man frowned, "Actually, I don't know why I am here. I obviously jumped..."

When he heard the latter sentence, Osamu Dazai suddenly trembled all over, as if he had been electrocuted. The current passed through the veins, and there was a tingling pain.

There was an ethereal image flashing in front of his eyes, burning clouds covered his vision, and the cold wind howled in his ears. He saw a blurry figure desperately trying to grab his hand during the fall——

But he ducked.

"Mr. Dazai——!!!"

The heart-piercing shouts seemed to ring in my ears, shaking my heart to tremble.

"how?"

The person opposite seemed to notice that he was distracted, and opened his mouth to recall his thoughts.

"what."

Osamu Dazai scratched his cheek, and said dryly, "I just saw some pictures—"

"I seem to have jumped too."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry that the menstrual period was too painful and I fell asleep all day, so please forgive me for the small number of words! (Dogeza

In addition, the time when the leader of the if line got the book is speculated, and it should be around this time period. If there is a bug, please remind me!

感谢在2020-08-1016:41:00~2020-08-1117:48:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of cherry slaughter and black mud essence; 447789301 bottles;

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