Bungo Playing Game

Then this mission is over.Since the main event detective agency was only slightly involved, they only charged Kasugai-san 1/3 of the commission fee.

However, what if the missing Shiratori Sakurako is found?Facing the world she lives in negatively, the idea that she would rather not wake up at that time still stays in her mind.

Dun, who accepted this kind of task for the first time, was in a trance.After Mr. Dazai came back, he had the same expression as before, as if this kind of thing couldn't affect him at all.

Hey, is this the strength of the old members?In his words, I am afraid that he will not be able to come out of that sad feeling for a while.

When he saw the "Mountain and Moon" on the bookshelf, Dun thought of the Chinese teacher who had the same name and surname as him, and even his appearance was somewhat similar.What about the other party now?Are you back on track with your life?Mr. Dazai said earlier that he would "get to know" that teacher.

Hey, he really doesn't understand the world of adults.

In fact, there is still a certain grudge in his heart. Is it possible that there are people who are almost the same as himself in the world?And what the teacher said earlier...

Dun took the book out of the shelf, and subconsciously stroked the words on the book cover.The text is printed directly, so there is no protrusion at the edge of the words.

Dun's fingers rested on the moon character, and he felt that he had seen this book somewhere.

Where exactly did I see it once?

The boy's thoughts sank into the rather distant past.The orphanage, the iron fence, the prison-like dungeon, and the dusty library that was too big for an orphanage.Dun liked to read books there when he was a child, although most of the time he couldn't understand the words in it.

Memories flowed into the brain like threads.

Dun once saw an old book in the library.That book compiled the texts of countless stories together.And he still remembered a few words from it.

"Before, I never regretted what I did, I only regretted what I didn't do."

"Even if the mind is wrong, the flesh is always right."

as well as……

"Everyone is a beast tamer. The part that is a beast is our individual temperament."

Ahh... "Ahh—Mr. Dazai!" The new member of the detective agency went to find Dazai in a panic.After persuading Dazai, who was about to throw himself into the river, to come back, Atsushi told him about it nervously.

"It was a book I saw when I was about ten years old, and those books, the dean said, were old books from a street stall five or six years ago. I have always forgotten, maybe I forgot on purpose, but now I I remembered!"

Dazai hooked his ears with his little finger, "Aunt, you're disturbing my ears."

The white-haired boy apologized embarrassingly, and then continued in a lower voice than before: "The author of that book and I have the same name, but if you calculate it this way, fifteen or sixteen years ago, I was only two years old." , that teacher is not very old...and the contents of this "Mountain and Moon Tale" are consistent with the old book I read before."

Dun's mind, which was not very bright, became even more unclear at this time. Could it be plagiarism?However, the teacher did not give the impression that such a low-level person.

Dazai hummed twice.

"Speaking of which, when I met him that night, he seemed to disappear."

Atsushi, who was confused by the words that were not brought up in conjunction with the preface, subconsciously asked a question.

Osamu Dazai said to Atsushi in a voice that seemed to be telling a secret: "Isn't my ability "Disqualification in the World" able to eliminate the effects of other people's abilities? After Atsushi nodded quickly, Osamu Dazai said, "At that time, obviously, Mr. Nakajima disappeared.A second, or half a second.Then he recondensed into a human form. "

Don thought he had heard something wrong.He thought there might be something wrong with his ears.But the black-haired young man uttered terrifying words like a trial.

"Dun, maybe he's dead."

……

……

Who has no past, no future, only the present?

The last sliver of human consciousness disappears from the brain and should be buried in a coffin of eternal darkness, and the "human being" reappears in the world.

what is this?

If the resurrection of the dead is not an isolated case, is there a way to bring others back to life?

Osamu Dazai considered this question for a moment.

When the night was dark, Osamu Dazai went out to play cards with his incompetent "mother" who only admonished him - Doppo Kunikida.Mahjong parlors emerge in endlessly in the alleys, while card and chess parlors are opened in dance halls or shopping malls.

There are only a few coins and two banknotes in Dazai’s bag. When he usually plays cards, he wins more than he loses, and when he loses, he will ask some kind-hearted sisters and sisters to help him put a cushion first, and then he will go to Kunikida There is a salary advance or simply cheating Zhongye's bank card.

Today he came to a relatively unfamiliar mahjong parlor, but as soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of a pile of moving mahjong bricks on the table.

"Isn't this Dazai? Why, I'm free to come over today." A gentleman he knew greeted casually.

"Missed from work."

Osamu Dazai's two long legs easily crossed those obstacles, and then came to the table with the largest crowd of onlookers.

The country is unparalleled.

The banker, who was wearing a hat and the shadow cast by the brim of the hat covered his entire face, pushed a piece of Dongfeng to his side and stood at attention.

Dazai saw the face under the hat.

Isn't this an old acquaintance?

"Mr. Nakajima is here to play mahjong?" Osamu Dazai asked in a familiar tone.Obviously they only met once.

Bai Yelian, who finished the game and took off her hat from her head, blew on her palm, blowing away all the bad luck accumulated before.

For things like playing mahjong, if the probability of winning or losing can reach half and half, it will be enough to satisfy him.

"Isn't that true, Dazai-kun?" The two of them came out of the mahjong parlor just now, but now they are sitting in an izakaya.After ordering a bottle of sake, edamame, skewers and egg rolls, the two of them leaned against the bar counter, and the lights of the izakaya made people dizzy.

"I sneaked out. If Kunikida's mother finds out, I'm finished."

Such a child's tone... Hasumi felt a little chilly.

The two of them were basically looking for trouble, and soon the sake bottomed out.The proprietress served French fries that were very drinkable to the new customers, while Hasumi stared at a chandelier decorated with vines on the zenith, squinting his eyes and wondering what he was thinking.

"If I asked you a question right now, would you tell me the truth?"

Hasumi is so strong that even sake can make him drunk.It is likely that the wine and broad beans eaten in the middle exacerbated the original drunkenness.

"I said, what do you want from me?" His voice was erratic, a bit like floating on clouds.

There was a lot of noise around.

Osamu Dazai shook the glass that the proprietress specially brought in his hand, and the ice cubes were clanging in it.

"Can a person come back from the dead?"

"I once heard of a scientist," the white-haired young man seemed to answer irrelevantly, "he injected 21 grams of soul extracted from human beings into a corpse, and then the corpse was able to accept simple orders."

"Do you think this can be regarded as resurrection from the dead?"

Osamu Dazai poured the last of the wine into the glass.

"You are joking."

"It's impossible." The young man looked at Dazai with bright eyes, as if he had never felt a little drunk.