Bungo Playing Game

If you ask, what in this world caused the most malice to Osamu Dazai, then there is no doubt that it is the "authors" of this world.The authors he is familiar with, even Mr. Akutagawa, whom he respects and admires, are strangers in this world with various ghostly settings.

After jumping to the library next door to eat and wait to die, Osamu Dazai thought he would win a new spring in the new world.However, life has deceived him severely.

This is one of the reasons why he chose to escape from this world.

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After accepting these thoughts, Bai Yelian saw that the whole person became a little sleepy.His eyes were drooping, his eyelashes drooped listlessly on his eyelids, and only a few thin lines of light projected out of his slightly squinted eyes.

When Ryunosuke Akutagawa walked by him, Hasumi felt a kind of manic helplessness in his heart.He raised his head, but after a while he went straight down again.

Ah, it's like trees that lack rain in summer.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt someone's eyes on his back very sensitively.So he turned his head quickly - the other party had stopped looking at him, and found a man sitting on a park bench with a bad face.

It's so weak that maybe the wind can really blow it down.Akutagawa thought so.

He saw that the other party took out a jar with him, probably a sugar jar, and stuffed it into it without fear of toothache.

The more Ren Jian thought about it, the more he became more and more angry, his mood was like a person riding a roller coaster, he was almost out of breath.Ah, when he met the other party at this time, he saw that there were no eyebrows above the other party's eyes, only two smooth and weird skins.

This guy, "invited" him to go to the port for several days of lessons.Taking Yingzi's life as a threat.

Ren Jian should be angry, even if it doesn't show on the surface, there should be some anger inside.However, his heart is as calm as a dead sea.Even if Moses came, he would not open any path for the other party, even the path of tiny ants.

Shocked by this bad mood, he took out a box of sleeping pills from his pocket.The doctor said that he didn't need sleeping pills at all, but Hasumi complained that he had a headache and said that he really wanted to sleep well.In such an arrogant and coquettish tone, the doctor approved the medicine.

The same is true in pharmacies now. Some medicines...don't give medicines without a prescription.I can no longer get those things casually like in the past...

Hasumi fell into his own melancholy, only to realize later that this idea was not his, but "Dazai Osamu".

Painful, fence-like rules.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, the more depressed he was, and the sleeping pills in his hand were thrown into the box by himself like jelly beans.If it is an ordinary person who continues to take so many sleeping pills, he will definitely die of drug toxicity in the end.But "poison" is meaningless to Hasumi.Playing the role of "Osamu Dazai", he also has the characteristics of the other party.Different from the fighting ability possessed by other writers, Osamu Dazai's own ability is poison.The toxicity on his body, I am afraid that there is no antidote in the world to remove the poison.Even if there is, it can only come from the person involved.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that Hasumi is now able to eat sleeping pills like candy.

...Ah, this medicine has no taste.

Akutagawa didn't care much about what this man who only met once was eating, whether it was sugar or poison (really), as long as his interests were not involved, it was meaningless.

Baiye Lianjian was watching the other person's figure disappear completely, while he sat on the bench by himself.After a while, a little boy ran over chasing the football, glanced at Hasumi with that look of squatting at home, and then ran away holding the ball.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the other party, I am the unemployed vagrant in the mouth of mothers.

Renjian felt a sense of loss in his heart, he felt as if a depression debuff had been imposed on him, and he didn't know when this negative effect would disappear.Even if it doesn't disappear, it's fine to weaken it a little.

When the sun set beside the mountain, the black-haired young man slowly got up from the bench.He has to find a place to live... By the way, he still has the 100 million that Koyo Ozaki gave him.

Baiye Renjian, who was thinking about where he was going to live tonight, had a flash of inspiration.Has the house he rented before expired?Maybe not.If not, he can get in with the key hidden under the rug.

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.When Ren Jian walked to the inn, he found that the room had already changed hands.And next to the workbench on the ground floor, there was a big black and white photo of him hanging.

Above: destruction of furniture.

Lianjian is suffering.Luna scratched the furniture, he was just an innocent tiger man.But what the truth is, no one else can know.

Seeing the landlord again, Hasumi's heart was still a little touched—a touch about timidity.

Forget it, let's go live somewhere else...

Miko Kanai and Mari Sakuma couldn't go there either, and if they did, they might be slaughtered by Koyo Ozaki on the spot.

Then you can only rent a room by yourself.But there is no suitable single room, is there anyone willing to share with him?

He clearly has 100 million yen in his hand, which is two months' salary of a senior teacher, but Hasumi is more worried than before when he uses it now.

The worry in his head was telling him that this money could be snatched away anytime and anywhere.

The black-haired young man dangled in front of various homestays, but he seemed to have a choice disorder, and he couldn't choose the one he wanted after forty minutes.

Or first... smoke a cigarette.

He went to the cigarette kiosk to buy a pack of cigarettes. The brand was not clear, it was gaudy, but the print was very vague, probably imitation of other brands of pheasant cigarettes.Hasumi, who was not in the mood to argue with the seller (not to mention that she was a fierce woman with a serious face that made one couldn't help but retreat), smoked the cigarette.The poor-quality smoke is very different from the Bismeng given by Kanai Jianzi.

After half an hour, he finally met a roommate—mainly because, amidst the delay, there were no other rooms nearby.

The other party was a man in glasses with thinning hair, dressed in a suit, with a mole on the corner of his lip.

The other party only stayed for one night, but Lianjian thought, just one night, what if there are new co-tenants tomorrow?

The boss asked the two of them to write their names on the roster. The other's dominant hand was full of calluses from writing. The work should be clerical.Moreover, when he checked in, he still had a thick briefcase under his arm.

The name of the man with the mole on the corner of his mouth is "Haruki Saito" written on the register.

Speaking of Haruki, it seems that there is an author who has been running with a certain award, but has never won it.

The young man thought, isn't this what happened to him?

The man who wrote down his name couldn't understand how the mood of the co-tenants became so depressed for just one night.He watched the other party pick up the pen sickly, and wrote his name next to "Saito Haruki".

——Shuji Tsushima.

Hasumi naturally couldn't write the name "Dazai Osamu" on it, this is still Yokohama, and Dazai doesn't seem to be a simple person.If the opponent's enemy seeks revenge and finds himself here, it will be over.

But in the future, I will still use the name "Osamu Dazai" to publish books under my name. Hey, I can only say, let's take a step at a time.

The proprietress led the two of them to the dormitory, and the politeness among the Japanese meant that the two of them divided the room into two halves that were exactly the same.

... The toilet is not good.

After Haruki Saito talked about his situation, he went back to his room to work, leaving Hasumi alone in the living room watching TV.He was surprised to find that the incident of "him" committing suicide with Mari Sakuma was broadcast by the local station. Although it was only a dozen seconds, and no name was named, Hasumi still felt that he was placed in the hall. The public was severely humiliated.He was so angry that he really wanted to go to that TV station and point at the person who wrote the manuscript and yell at him.

It's just that he doesn't have the guts either!

Cowardly people can only accept the punishment of loud people!

In the evening, the proprietress came over with food, Hasumi thanked weakly and gave one of them to Haruki Saito.

The co-tenant's footsteps are light, softer than the sound of a cat's paw falling on the ground.Ango Sakaguchi, who was troubled by the extra overtime and could only stay here, how to deal with the "combination" of the attack, did not notice the existence of the visitor at all.

The young man with a pleasing and beautiful face pushed Chi Chi in.

"excuse me."

Ango Sakaguchi was too busy with work to eat.He tapped on the keyboard, and an hour later, there was a sudden sound of falling to the ground in the room.

Then, the sound of the door lock being opened.

Boss?

no.It's someone else.

Ango Sakaguchi took out the hand mug that he hid on his body, turned off the light on the computer screen, and got up quietly.

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The gangsters who accidentally discovered the location of the senior officials of the Special Forces Division added drugs to the food.It is no exaggeration to say that the dose of that medicine is enough to fascinate an elephant.

When they heard the sound of the medicine taking effect, they sneaked into it quietly.As long as the other party's head is obtained, the gang they belong to will obtain information that is difficult to count in money.

Someone on □□ has sold the news of the man Ango Sakaguchi. The other party's ability "Fallenism" can read the news on the item.Moreover, the other party itself knows many secrets of the Secret Service.

For this reason, the members of this gang hit it off.

They opened the door, turned on the flashlights, and groped their way through bit by bit.

Ango Sakaguchi hid behind the door, analyzing the main lineup of the unexpected guests.After all, he was a civil servant, and he was hard to beat with two fists, so he had to find a suitable way to escape.

However, a strange figure floated up from the ground like cigarette smoke.The other party was twisted so that it didn't look like a normal human being.

Fatty, one of the gang members, shook the flashlight at the opponent's face, and a big blue and white face appeared directly in front of their eyes.

"Who are you... looking for..." the other party said in a low tone.

And in an instant, the heavy rain that had been predicted by the weather forecast suddenly fell, and the majestic and mighty sound rushed from the sky to the ground, and fell to the ears of people in this world.

Huhu——

In the ghost's eyes, there was a purple radiance.Under the silent lightning, the pupils dilated like a beast.

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After 1 minute, Hasumi turned on the light.

He felt that he seemed to have eaten badly...

Although the toxin can be decomposed, the stomach and intestines... can't stand it (crying).