This is a nurturing essay

At night, Yokohama, in Lu Yu's house.

Dazai lay on his brother's bed limply, like a dehydrated slime.

Probably out of some kind of anger, Osamu Dazai didn't tell Chuya Nakahara about Lu Yu's departure.

The sheep organization has recently started to communicate with several organizations in Yokohama. Nakahara Chuya is too busy to participate in the department work, so he runs away after school.

Osamu Dazai teased others, played pranks, laughed and said goodbye to his classmates as usual, and ran home lively.

"I am back--"

No one answered him.

Dazai still had a relaxed smile on his face.He threw his schoolbag on the ground, ran to the kitchen humming, found the bird feed that Lu Yu had prepared in advance, and fed it to Hathaway.

Hathaway was still sleeping, Dazai Osamu did not disturb it, and left the pet room after putting away the food.

"Hmph, pudding~ Liuliu is not here, you can eat more!"

Even so, he only took out one pudding from the refrigerator.

While digging pudding to eat, the teenager acted like a bear child whose parents are not at home.

The TV is turned on, the game console computer is turned on, all the cabinet doors are opened, the carpet is lifted, and Liuliu's room has to be searched again——

……

Woo.

After roughly ruining the house, Osamu Dazai collapsed on Lu Yu's bed.

It was already dark outside, and Osamu Dazai had turned on all the lights before.The TV and computer are playing joyful music, but the false happiness and unmanned lights make the loneliness of being alone more obvious.

The smile and liveliness had long since faded from the boy's face.

Really...how so.If you know it, you will definitely be laughed at.

He thought so, then shook off Lu Yu's quilt and wrapped himself up.

It's getting cold.

The window of the room was opened by him before.Osamu Dazai curled up, his eyes were exposed, and he looked blankly at the dark sky outside.

A long time ago... no, two years ago, he stayed at Tsushima's house watching the night sky like this.

He and Lu Yu met in late summer and early autumn.

And now it is autumn, and soon the Mid-Autumn Festival will be.

Before I knew it, two years had passed—only two years had passed.

In just two years, those black memories were deeply buried and faded, and covered with brilliant colors.

Two years ago, he was still struggling at Tsushima's house, and the loneliness of being free from the world was like a bone-eating maggot, and he was inseparable from him.

He looked at the sky and the darkness every night, what was he thinking?

It's so painful.

Someone take me away.

Everything is good, whether it is a god or a ghost, it doesn't matter whether there is a good person or a bad person...

who will...

help me.

Then, as if someone really heard his heart, his Mr. Monster forcefully broke into his world, and brought him from the abyss to the spring flowers and autumn moon, the lights of thousands of families, the wind of swords and the rain of swords, and the curling smoke .

——You are my kind, brother.

Since then, Shuji Tsushima has someone he can trust, rely on, and learn from with all his heart.His nature makes him pessimistic about everything he owns, and what he gets will eventually be lost.

But someone told him that even if the ending is doomed to be lost, the joy in the past is not false, and those happy memories are the treasures of life.

So Osamu Dazai doesn't think about the future, he doesn't think about the future, he just wants to live in the present like this, so cowardly and stupidly——

He almost fooled himself.

but……

The boy looked at the night sky and smiled mockingly.

How weak.

Brother Liuliu, look, this is me you have taught me with two years of hard work.Just the thought that you might leave me brought back the solitude that had been dispelled.

Would it be useful to call out "Call God Guard"?

The mobile phone placed by the bed rang suddenly, and the ringing sound was that the little mouse was on the lampstand.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand slowly, swiped the screen, and tapped the speakerphone.

Fyodor's voice came from within.

"Let me guess, is Mr. Xiuzhi crying?"

"You're idle." Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, "Have you finished your homework, elementary school student?"

"Unfortunately, Xiuzhi-kun, I'm not free. The teacher asked me to call you tonight." Fyodor, who is far away in the flower-growing country, shrugged while sitting at the desk. Two solid-colored little snakes, one black and one white, were given by Lu Yu to tease.

"Liu Liu knows how to think nonsense." Osamu Dazai muttered, "Go about your business, I'm fine."

Fyodor closed his eyes with a slight smile.

"It's good that I'm fine. Last winter, Mr. Xiuzhi stayed up all night because he was worried about the teacher. I still remember it."

He was talking about Lu Yu being sent to lead Zai's world by the pages of the book. That night, his worry about Lu Yu overshadowed Dazai Osamu's worry about gains and losses. In order to cover up his uneasiness, he and Fyodor argued all night.

"Thank you for your concern." Osamu Dazai replied angrily, the uncomfortable feeling in his heart was much lighter.

"You're welcome." Fyodor replied, "By the way, Xiuzhi-kun had better not turn off the phone."

The phone hung up, and Osamu Dazai stared blankly at the phone.Before he could sort out his mood, the next call came in.

This time it is Edogawa Ranpo.

"Hey Dazai, let's go eat snacks with Ranpo-sama tomorrow! Going to study with Yosano is not in Yokohama, the president is going to a meeting, I can have a good time!"

After Ranpo, it was with Yosano: "Dazai, have you had dinner yet? Don't eat too many snacks."

Even Saiki Kusuo sent a text message: Going to eat dessert tomorrow?

Alright alright, let's go for dessert tomorrow.

Osamu Dazai was holding the phone, and a strange feeling filled his heart.

Thank you Liuliu for not contacting Kaidou and Shinichi, otherwise he would lose face if the two younger brothers knew about it!

"Dazai—"

The orange-haired boy with a red body flitted across the night sky, and beside him was a white crow flying with him.

"Dazai, why are you in this room?" The young man came in through the window of Lu Yu's room happily with a lunch box in his hand, "Our new deal has been negotiated! Brother June called me and said you didn't eat, I brought you a supper... eh?"

He looked at the pile of quilts in front of him in a daze.

Where is Dazai?

"Quack quack!" The white crow beside him yelled, and then flew to the quilt and circled around.

Dazai just made a mess at home and didn't clean it up at all. He was still sad and sad for autumn. He was huddled in the quilt. Ji: ...Damn Dazai!Am I shameless!

Called Zai, the leader of Central Plains Zhongye: No thanks~

-

Wu Jingzai felt something was wrong.

The young man in a sand-colored windbreaker walked leisurely on the street as usual, but he always felt a little uncomfortable.

The feeling is indescribable.As a former cadre of the port mafia, countless people wanted him to die, but he still lived well to this day.

In addition to his tight protection, his sensitivity to sight plays a big role.Both investigation and counter-investigation have long been instinctive.

Generally speaking, Dazai can easily detect the dark vision.

But it's different now, when he walks on the street, he can't find anyone looking at him at all, and he doesn't even have that obvious feeling of "being watched".

However, it was an intuition that told him that someone was paying attention to him.

Dazai trusted his feelings.This can only show that the surveillance person is sophisticated enough to avoid his counter-detection, or knows his habits very well.

Reminiscent of the mysterious man incident at noon yesterday... Dazai thinks that there must be both.

Kind of bad.

The devil has already arrived in Yokohama, and he originally planned to lurk in Kaisai tonight.But now an unknown person is eyeing him...

No, it should be fine.

If it is someone from the devil's side, then don't delay his plan; if it is really a strange crush, maybe he can fight against the devil; if it is other enemies, the worst result is that the other party and the devil Devils unite...

Various analyzes flashed through my mind.

There was no change on Wu Zhenzai's face, he walked slowly towards the destination of this trip - the cemetery.

Skillfully walking behind the tombstone with "S·ODA" written on it, Dazai lifted his clothes and leaned against the tombstone.

He looked up at the blue sky, with a blank expression gradually appearing on his face.

The breeze blows and the leaves shake.The rustling sound brings a sense of tranquility.The sunlight scattered and fell on the young man.

The way in the sun...

Still have to go on.

The young man closed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

Ok?

At this moment, Wu Zhenzai suddenly felt the "sight".Probably because the emotions of the people in the dark fluctuated, although it was only for a short moment, Wu Xunzai still noticed it.

He opened his eyes and looked in that direction.

There was a tree there, its branches shaking, and there was no one around.

Wu Jingzai raised his eyebrows slightly, he got up quickly, and walked behind the tree.After finding nothing, he looked up at the tree again.

There are still only brushing green leaves.

Dazai lowered his eyes.

The feeling of being watched is gone.Did you leave?Or lurk down?

In the distance, a white-haired boy with disheveled bangs was running this way: "Mr. Dazai—"

It's Atsushi Nakajima.

Dazai sighed slightly, it seems that it is impossible to reveal the true face of this mysterious gentleman for the time being.

After a few words with the white-haired boy who was chasing him, the young man left.

It's still early, go to lupin and sit down.

On the tree behind Oda Sakunosuke's tombstone, a black-haired young man in a cloak stepped on a thin branch, watching them away with a complicated expression.

The moment his emotions fluttered, he knew something was wrong, so he quickly jumped onto the tree, and subconsciously used the fastest speed.

The fastest speed of a transcender is no different from that of a scorpion.Just like that, Wu Jingzai missed the mysterious man—even Lu Yu passed directly over his head.

So, why did it develop to this point...

It is absolutely impossible to sit idly by.

Lu Yu came to this conclusion weakly.

That being the case, let's do it.but……

The youth fell into deep thought.

Speaking of it, he always felt that Zhijun would have expected the current situation.But before leaving, the only thing Zhijun said to him was persuasion, and he was planting flowers, so he had no chance to put things.

Um, wait, pages.

The page from the leader Jae, like the one picked up earlier, incorporates his supernatural powers.Lu Yu closed his eyes to feel it, and the page appeared in his hand.

Sure enough, there was already text on the blank pages.

[If brother decides to act, let's make a fuss first. 】

Ah, this is Lu Yu's combat command.

A wanton smile finally appeared on the young man's lips.

Then make a fuss!