Bungo Playing Game

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, I've heard of that boy with a pretty face.That man seems to be called Shuji Tsushima. "Shuji", according to the other party, writes "xiu" for "cultivation" and "zhi" for "governance".Akutagawa hasn't read much, so the writing of these two characters is still heard from others.However, whatever the man's name was, it had nothing to do with him.

Only once, when he took Luna out to carry out a certain cleaning task, the image of the other party gradually became clear from Luna's body language.

Akutagawa doesn't care who Luna is, whether the other party has supernatural powers or human beings, all he cares about is whether the other party is weak and sincere to the organization.In Akutagawa Ryunosuke's view, the weak are not necessary to survive in the world. The weak are weak people who only beg for the strong. Even if they gain strength, they will continue to be like ants because of their inner weakness. generally act as before.

Akutagawa despises the weak, and also despises those who are protected.

In the dark warehouse, the enemy was "beheaded" by them.Bright red blood sprayed everywhere, but their bodies were far away from the enemy, so no matter how far the blood was shot, it never sprayed on them.It is the "enemy" that flows on the ground.

The woman wiped off the blood stains on her cheeks with her hands. The blood naturally belonged to other people, because she was a melee fighter, and when she hurt others, she couldn't avoid the blood of the enemy.The snow-white hand wiped away the blood-red traces, and this action made the scope of the blood bigger.

She looks like a woman, but her body and movements have the childishness of a little girl.That's right, Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked like a little girl when he saw each other before.

The mission is over.

"Then I'll go back." The tall white-haired woman looked down at her watch, the green strap wrapped around her slender wrist was so conspicuous.

"For the rest, you can call Black Lizard."

"What? Going to see that little boy again?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke just likes to choke others. His words never consider other people's feelings. The more hurt others are, the more he looks down on them.

What a cruel man he is.

Luna sneered.

"Say what you want."

She doesn't care about the other party's barbed words, because "Moon Beast" knows the other party's temper well.

Luna should have gone back after the last mission, but Ren Jian forgot to take her with her when she left.In desperation, she had to wait for the other party to complete the task this time.Luna misses her master terribly, but she is also worried about Hasumi, whose combat power is now discounted compared to before.

She wants to help each other.

The master has been imprisoned in the cage of "If you don't help others, you don't have the right to live", and she is the same.

The strong must protect the weak, this is the mission given by God.

(I want to protect Hasumi.)

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After seeing Tsujimura Mizuki yesterday, Hasumi experienced a small change in his heart.But this change is too small, and it is really impossible for him to change himself through this change.On the way back, he happened to pass by a shop, and just glanced at it, Bai Yelian stopped moving when he saw it.

It was a brick-and-mortar store selling all kinds of cosplay equipment. Hasumi saw Dracula's fangs placed in it, as well as a coffin for vampires to sleep in.

Hasumi: Crazy heartbeat! doki doki!

Without thinking, he almost rushed into the store.Under the surprised expression of the shopkeeper, the black-haired young man said with great sincerity——

"Please sell me this coffin!"

Shopkeeper: Sluggish.

"It's not impossible, but this coffin is sold bundled with this vampire suit."

A businessman can kill customers as much as he can.

The dark-haired youth didn't hesitate.

He wanted this so badly.

This was the first time he felt heart-beating so far.

Items are delivered to your door.

When Luna came back at night, she found a coffin appeared out of thin air in her house!She subconsciously thought some vampire had broken into her house - she hadn't even invited a vampire!

When Luna carefully opened the coffin to see what happened, she found a limp man inside.

...It's Hasumi.

Then, the following meaningless conversation took place between them.

"Come out to eat."

"No."

"Come out, the coffin looks like an eyesore!"

"don't want--"

"Then you can sleep in it tonight!"

"No—yes!"

Luna: ...

Luna had nothing to say.

At the same time, she also felt a sense of absurdity.In the past, she was always the one who said no, but now, this person has become Ren Jian himself.

Luna, who usually doesn't sleep in bed and loves to shrink and lie in a cardboard box, seems to be unable to say that Hasumi, who likes to rest in a coffin, is a weirdo.

Ah, but no matter how I think about it, I feel very distressed!I don't have a good bed but I want to sleep in a coffin... I don't understand it at all.

Humans are really weird creatures.

After trying to pull and getting multiple failed results, Luna gave up.After the two of them had finished their dinner, they went back to their respective nests and went to sleep.

Night is coming, and some Twolegs are coming out to feed.As for Baiye Lianjian, he is naturally one of these two-legged beasts.The coffin in the living room was pushed away, and a ghost-like creature crawled out slowly.He only ate and didn't wash up at night.Because he wanted to go out for a drink, Hasumi decided to come back and take a shower.

He put on his shoes again, because he was worried that the temperature at night would be lower than yesterday's limit, so the young man put on another haori.

At this time, the only people walking on the streets are social animals squeezed by capitalists, and people like him who are bored and go outside to find drinks.Hasumi remembered that the last time he met the real Osamu Dazai, it was in a bar called "lupin", which seemed to have been renovated not long ago.This bar seems to be around the corner...

Relying on his past memories, Hyakuya Renjian couldn't be said to have arrived at the Lupine Tavern smoothly.On the way, he almost took a wrong turn and ran into the red light district.If a person like him went to the red light district, he might not be able to get out easily.

Hasumi walked to the lupin bar with a slow pace, and took a good look at the wine list hanging on the wall.He used to drink mostly sake, but this time he ordered a green plum cocktail.The taste of wine is slightly lighter than fruit.

Greengage is very sour, it is best used for digestion.

The bartenders here are older than the bartenders in other taverns, and it can be said that they are already old.The other party's shaking movements are very skilled, probably because he saw Hasumi's sickly look, so he adjusted it a little lighter.

The young man in the houndstooth pattern kimono has a sense of alienation that is incompatible with the surrounding people.When he was shaking the glass of cocktail, his eyes, relying on the reflection of the liquor, saw the drunken appearance of the people behind him.

When no one is ordering drinks, the bartender wipes the glasses that other people have used.

Hasumi, who was really bored, put the wine glass on the bar counter.He really wanted to talk to people, but he was afraid that his clown-like self would say something that would make others feel uncomfortable.He asked without words: "How is the business?"

The bartender raised his eyelids, his face was full of traces of wind and frost.

"good."

What if he is not a talkative person?Ren Jian was deeply worried about this matter.

But fortunately, the bartender didn't mean to leave the young man aside.

"I encountered gang fights last year, so I redecorated the following. I think the calligraphy and painting on the wall are quite tasteful, what do you think?"

The calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, whether they are paintings or calligraphy, are very plain, and it is the same as if they were not placed in the tavern.Disagreeing with other people's taste and telling the truth will not bring people any "happiness" at this moment, so the young man nodded and agreed.

Then he said something in a low voice.

The bartender seemed to think for a while before realizing that what the young man said should be "the wine is delicious".

"I am very happy to be praised by others." The bartender has a slight smile hidden in his eyebrows and eyeliner, and he looks like an old grandpa that can be seen everywhere in the countryside.

"A long time ago, in this tavern, I also met a man with a temperament similar to yours, or a boy." The other party's tone was slow, and Hasumi felt that the thing the other party said might have happened more than ten years ago forward.

Hasumi put on an expression of listening, but in fact he is a little better at listening.Although I said so, in fact, it was only a little bit better than taking the initiative to speak up, just a little bit.He can't do anything but write, which is a little bit better than others.However, Yukio Mishima criticized him fiercely!Why!

"Osamu Dazai" fell into the abyss of painful memories.

The bartender said in a historical voice that four years ago, three people used to gather here to drink.Among them were young cadres, red-haired men with dull faces, and intelligence personnel wearing glasses.

After listening to the other party for a long time, Hasumi realized that the young cadre in the other party's mouth was exactly the clerk of the detective agency he knew - Osamu Dazai.

It really is the mafia... he thought.

Hasumi should have been surprised, he couldn't imagine Dazai showing that "pure" smile in the mouth of the bartender.But his heart was as calm as an ocean.

Some people say that when he understands everything in this world, he will no longer have emotions.

But when Ren saw him, she was still thinking about why she was born in this world.There are so many answers, but none of them can convince him.

Hasumi didn't know whether this question was raised by him or by "Osamu Dazai".

The bartender went to make drinks.

While Hasumi was shaking the wine glass, a young woman with blond hair tied up in a dress came in with a crying face.

"Boss, have an apple martini."

The other party seemed to have no place to sit, so he simply sat beside Hasumi.

This woman is...

Lian Jian's memory flickered.

I remembered.

She is Ichiyo Higuchi of the port, Akutagawa's subordinate.

Why did the other party appear here at this moment?