Bungo Playing Game
Chapter 73 [73] Disgusted by life
Jiguo Yansheng is a student at Nagato Primary School. He lives in Wakamatsu Neighborhood with his mother and younger brother.His father often travels for work, so his mother Zhu Nai takes care of them most of the time.What came back instead of Dad was considerable living expenses.
Yan Sheng has always been a healthy child, and he has nothing to do with the word "frail and sickly".But since the last semester, he always fainted at every turn, and he went to the hospital for several times to check, but he didn't find any problem with him.
And when I fainted, I would have some very strange and scary dreams.The self in the dream is no longer his own image, and other people in the dream will always call him another name.
why?
Yan Sheng didn't understand.
Maybe this is what grandma said, the sins I owed in my previous life.
After waking up in the infirmary, the little boy moaned.This time he dreamed that he became a general, leading his retainers to attack, charge, and wield a knife in order to defeat the enemy.
Jiguo's ancestor has the blood of warriors, and there is also an ancient sword hanging in his house.So it's not surprising that Yan Sheng thought he would dream about it.
The dream finally dissipated and disappeared without a trace.
……
……
Lianjian was dumbfounded.
He thought that he would be hit by horses, weapons, etc., but those guys all passed by his sides like fog phantoms, and then flowed away from the girl like an air current.They charged and blew their horns, shouting, and towards their "enemies", some waved flags, and some raised their weapons high.
But the enemy is obviously Hasumi.
But they still rushed towards the back of Hasumi—the invisible distance.
Could it be that he made such a wrong behavior because he has no eyes after becoming a skeleton soldier?But the General appears to be a complete human being.
The general who was supposed to lead all the people to charge fell behind.
So the originally majestic scene of the red moon disappeared inexplicably.Haven't the literary saboteurs of this year not been professionally trained? Why haven't they succeeded once so far?Ren Jian was somewhat moved by the failure of others.He tried to shake the thought out of his head, thinking that it was all because of his good luck.That's right, otherwise how could he live in peace until now?
It was Osamu Dazai who saw him when he first worked and lost face for the first time.
Hasumi still felt that the light of the moon had not completely dissipated, so he stretched out his hand, and the moonlight fell on his palm at a certain time, turning into snowflakes.The icy solid gradually melted in his palm, which reminded Hasumi of that dark winter that year.Someone escaped, someone was killed, and someone was expelled from the Ghost Killing Squad.
"It's really cold..." The girl rubbed her palms together, but what surrounded her was nothing but the autumn wind.
The ground they were treading on turned into a fast food restaurant again, and the waiters behind the service counter were dazed.
Seeing that the waiter seemed to be calling the police or something, Hasumi said to Ayatsuji pedestrian, "Let's talk in another place."
"By the way, please go to the counter to pay before you leave."
It is estimated that there are not many people who can speak of prostitution for free.Fortunately, this face now brought him enough courage, no matter how embarrassed he was, he still looked calm on the surface.
Ayatsuji pedestrian moved his lips, but no sound came out.He went to the front desk and paid.
The two of them were talking while walking, and what they were talking about was naturally about Fukuji Sakurachi.However, although they wanted to investigate in depth, they were firmly stopped by the protective net belonging to the other party.
What a headache.
It was Ayatsuji's turn to speak.
"Although I don't know how you met Director Tsujimura...your enemy is not Fukuji Sakurachi. Why did you come to investigate these things?" Ayatsuji's words were broken in the middle, and it seemed that the last sentence was in harmony with The next sentence has no connection at all.
Hasumi thought, this is not forced.He didn't want to care about these things at first, but he accidentally learned the relevant information for various reasons.Coupled with various pushes from others... Hasumi also doesn't understand how he got to this point.
But since they're all here, it shouldn't be a big deal if you take a little action.He looked around and felt that he might be able to become a "hero" again.Just "hero", not "Superman".
"I'm here." That was his answer.
When talking about the news, Hasumi said: "I'm really sorry, I don't have any news here." During this time, Hasumi has been investigating the matter of "kindness", who is "goodness" and where is it now? where?According to the attacks he has received so far, Kindness should have arrived in Yokohama, not Tokyo.So where does the opponent stand on this land?
Hasumi felt that Mr. Detective seemed to be contemptuous of him, but it was not very similar.Unpredictable eyes.
Ayatsuji pedestrian asked again: "When will you leave?"
The "leave" he was referring to should refer to when he left Misaki Naruto.
Renjian said in her heart that she had already left.
"I'm doing my best."
The two of them are separated, but not completely separated.After walking for a while, Hasumi was so tired that he stopped to sit on the edge of the bench and rested a little. There was no one looking for him, but was there anyone who wanted to look for him?He looked at the leather case with golden rose pattern beside him, hesitated for a long time, and then made a decision.He placed the suitcase on his knees and opened it towards himself.The doll lying on the red cushion is only so big, and it is still a little girl among humans.The doll never closes its eyes, so they are always open.The red eyes, in Hasumi's opinion, were warmer than his eyes.
Hasumi, who took Misaki Naruto out of the suitcase, held his hands.Hasumi grabbed Misaki Naruto's hands and let him step on his knees.
The puppet, which has a special ghostly aura, seems to have moved a bit.
The opponent is not a creature, so it is an illusion.
"Hello—" Hasumi, who was so bored, greeted the lifeless doll.He also knew the answer, so Hasumi shook the other party's little hand, pretending to answer himself.
"Your master is so boring." Hasumi said again.
"Really?" The petite doll made a male voice.
Lianjian was dumbfounded.When he raised his eyes, he saw Ayatsuji Pedestrian turning back.
Ah, I was caught by someone.
"I think so." Hasumi didn't change his mind, and still said so.But here, there is a bit of a strong feeling.After all, all the words are said like this, and the words that are said are like splashed water, in case it will save face!
Seeing Saki Naruto climbing directly into the arms of Ayatsuji pedestrian as if he was alive, Mr. Detective stared at him with his head down.Amid Hasumi's sudden drum-beating heartbeat, Ayatsuji Koichi frowned.He reached out and touched a part of the doll's face.
"What's wrong with you?" the detective with short light blonde hair asked softly.At first, Hasumi thought that the other party was asking him, but after a closer look, he could understand that the other party was talking to the puppet.
It's really a puppet control.
"You're injured." Ayatsuji pedestrian looked at Hasumi again.
——This is still said to the doll.
"...I'm sorry." Lianjian finally gave in, who let the other poisonousness of him not let go of even the dolls?Woohoo, he's really not a bad guy.
Ayatsuji pedestrian's cold face became even colder at this time.Hasumi, who was caught, was also expressionless. After the two expressionless people looked at each other, it would only cause double embarrassment.
……
Even after the other party left, Baiye Lianjian still felt the autumn wind was bleak.Who made such a thing happen to him, hey, hey...it's all his fault!
Now, Renjian has someone she wants to find.
When Bai Yelian returned to the detective agency, the young man had already woken up.So the two closed the door, and the girl's side began to criticize the adult side.
"It's embarrassing." The girl wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and the young man opposite her wept after hearing that the culprit was himself.He thought, he was just drunk and asleep and really didn't know this was going to happen.If the cause must be investigated, then, then it must be Osamu Dazai's fault!It's all because he has been persuading him to drink.
Woohoo... sad.
After scolding the other party for a while, Ren Jian said again: "My side may be over soon, what about you?" Ren Jian's tone had a very obvious meaning of hating iron but not steel.He has already been attacked by literary vandals once, and kindness will definitely approach him as long as he stands on this land.In this way, Ren Jian will be able to find the other party.But what about "Dazai Osamu"?
"Are you really not writing at all?" Hasumi asked, wrinkling her thin eyebrows.
The young man sighed, because he didn't want to be talked about anymore, so he went out for a walk again and again.But before going out, he thought about whom to invite.
"Well...is anyone free?" The young man leaned against the door frame, and it was obvious that everyone was slowly coming to their posts, and they were all planning to work.
It turned out that the idler was himself.
"I can." It was Atsushi Nakajima who was covered in black who spoke like a ghost.It turned out that he had returned after a failed follow-up.
The young man nodded.So today, the two went out together.Because of the company of special people, there will be no special people on the road.
The two chatted while walking.
"You probably don't recognize me..." The young man said in a weak voice, "My name is Osamu Dazai."
Only the pale-haired boy smiled wryly, "Why?"
Why lie?Why pretend?Hasumi thought that this might be what the other party wanted to ask.But he didn't lie again, so he said so.
"I'm not lying..."
"But I'm supposed to be a novelist."
"Fiction?" Nakajima Atsushi was very interested in the "fiction" that the youth said.He once heard some words from the leader, some words about "fiction".The leader said that there is a completely blank novel in the world, which is a novel that can fulfill any wish of people.Also, he said, he created a world where someone could successfully write a novel.
But the opponent still died.Died sooner than any of them.
I don't understand.
Incomprehensible.
A dead man still dominates him.
'Don't go to the orphanage. '
But Dun went.Then there, the dean teacher was killed.
'Absolutely, don't go there. '
Then he's going crazy.
"In the future, organizations from overseas will invade Yokohama in order to snatch this novel. At that time, you (you and Akutagawa) will have to fight together. '
incomprehensible.He simply didn't have the courage to go forward.
Baiye Lianjian looked worriedly at the young man beside her, whose back was trembling under the black clothes.He raised his hand to pat the other person's back for comfort, but he didn't drop it in the end.
Someone trembling, someone with cloudy eyes and cold sweat streaming down his face.
The hand and arm that the youth stopped in mid-air turned into a hugging posture.
"Do not be afraid."
……
"Do not be afraid."
Some liquid, apparently tears, soaked Hasumi's skirt.
There was no fluctuation in his heart, just like a lake in the wild, covered with green algae.
After abandoning the others and following the "cloaked youth" to escape alone, he never once felt remorse.
Yan Sheng has always been a healthy child, and he has nothing to do with the word "frail and sickly".But since the last semester, he always fainted at every turn, and he went to the hospital for several times to check, but he didn't find any problem with him.
And when I fainted, I would have some very strange and scary dreams.The self in the dream is no longer his own image, and other people in the dream will always call him another name.
why?
Yan Sheng didn't understand.
Maybe this is what grandma said, the sins I owed in my previous life.
After waking up in the infirmary, the little boy moaned.This time he dreamed that he became a general, leading his retainers to attack, charge, and wield a knife in order to defeat the enemy.
Jiguo's ancestor has the blood of warriors, and there is also an ancient sword hanging in his house.So it's not surprising that Yan Sheng thought he would dream about it.
The dream finally dissipated and disappeared without a trace.
……
……
Lianjian was dumbfounded.
He thought that he would be hit by horses, weapons, etc., but those guys all passed by his sides like fog phantoms, and then flowed away from the girl like an air current.They charged and blew their horns, shouting, and towards their "enemies", some waved flags, and some raised their weapons high.
But the enemy is obviously Hasumi.
But they still rushed towards the back of Hasumi—the invisible distance.
Could it be that he made such a wrong behavior because he has no eyes after becoming a skeleton soldier?But the General appears to be a complete human being.
The general who was supposed to lead all the people to charge fell behind.
So the originally majestic scene of the red moon disappeared inexplicably.Haven't the literary saboteurs of this year not been professionally trained? Why haven't they succeeded once so far?Ren Jian was somewhat moved by the failure of others.He tried to shake the thought out of his head, thinking that it was all because of his good luck.That's right, otherwise how could he live in peace until now?
It was Osamu Dazai who saw him when he first worked and lost face for the first time.
Hasumi still felt that the light of the moon had not completely dissipated, so he stretched out his hand, and the moonlight fell on his palm at a certain time, turning into snowflakes.The icy solid gradually melted in his palm, which reminded Hasumi of that dark winter that year.Someone escaped, someone was killed, and someone was expelled from the Ghost Killing Squad.
"It's really cold..." The girl rubbed her palms together, but what surrounded her was nothing but the autumn wind.
The ground they were treading on turned into a fast food restaurant again, and the waiters behind the service counter were dazed.
Seeing that the waiter seemed to be calling the police or something, Hasumi said to Ayatsuji pedestrian, "Let's talk in another place."
"By the way, please go to the counter to pay before you leave."
It is estimated that there are not many people who can speak of prostitution for free.Fortunately, this face now brought him enough courage, no matter how embarrassed he was, he still looked calm on the surface.
Ayatsuji pedestrian moved his lips, but no sound came out.He went to the front desk and paid.
The two of them were talking while walking, and what they were talking about was naturally about Fukuji Sakurachi.However, although they wanted to investigate in depth, they were firmly stopped by the protective net belonging to the other party.
What a headache.
It was Ayatsuji's turn to speak.
"Although I don't know how you met Director Tsujimura...your enemy is not Fukuji Sakurachi. Why did you come to investigate these things?" Ayatsuji's words were broken in the middle, and it seemed that the last sentence was in harmony with The next sentence has no connection at all.
Hasumi thought, this is not forced.He didn't want to care about these things at first, but he accidentally learned the relevant information for various reasons.Coupled with various pushes from others... Hasumi also doesn't understand how he got to this point.
But since they're all here, it shouldn't be a big deal if you take a little action.He looked around and felt that he might be able to become a "hero" again.Just "hero", not "Superman".
"I'm here." That was his answer.
When talking about the news, Hasumi said: "I'm really sorry, I don't have any news here." During this time, Hasumi has been investigating the matter of "kindness", who is "goodness" and where is it now? where?According to the attacks he has received so far, Kindness should have arrived in Yokohama, not Tokyo.So where does the opponent stand on this land?
Hasumi felt that Mr. Detective seemed to be contemptuous of him, but it was not very similar.Unpredictable eyes.
Ayatsuji pedestrian asked again: "When will you leave?"
The "leave" he was referring to should refer to when he left Misaki Naruto.
Renjian said in her heart that she had already left.
"I'm doing my best."
The two of them are separated, but not completely separated.After walking for a while, Hasumi was so tired that he stopped to sit on the edge of the bench and rested a little. There was no one looking for him, but was there anyone who wanted to look for him?He looked at the leather case with golden rose pattern beside him, hesitated for a long time, and then made a decision.He placed the suitcase on his knees and opened it towards himself.The doll lying on the red cushion is only so big, and it is still a little girl among humans.The doll never closes its eyes, so they are always open.The red eyes, in Hasumi's opinion, were warmer than his eyes.
Hasumi, who took Misaki Naruto out of the suitcase, held his hands.Hasumi grabbed Misaki Naruto's hands and let him step on his knees.
The puppet, which has a special ghostly aura, seems to have moved a bit.
The opponent is not a creature, so it is an illusion.
"Hello—" Hasumi, who was so bored, greeted the lifeless doll.He also knew the answer, so Hasumi shook the other party's little hand, pretending to answer himself.
"Your master is so boring." Hasumi said again.
"Really?" The petite doll made a male voice.
Lianjian was dumbfounded.When he raised his eyes, he saw Ayatsuji Pedestrian turning back.
Ah, I was caught by someone.
"I think so." Hasumi didn't change his mind, and still said so.But here, there is a bit of a strong feeling.After all, all the words are said like this, and the words that are said are like splashed water, in case it will save face!
Seeing Saki Naruto climbing directly into the arms of Ayatsuji pedestrian as if he was alive, Mr. Detective stared at him with his head down.Amid Hasumi's sudden drum-beating heartbeat, Ayatsuji Koichi frowned.He reached out and touched a part of the doll's face.
"What's wrong with you?" the detective with short light blonde hair asked softly.At first, Hasumi thought that the other party was asking him, but after a closer look, he could understand that the other party was talking to the puppet.
It's really a puppet control.
"You're injured." Ayatsuji pedestrian looked at Hasumi again.
——This is still said to the doll.
"...I'm sorry." Lianjian finally gave in, who let the other poisonousness of him not let go of even the dolls?Woohoo, he's really not a bad guy.
Ayatsuji pedestrian's cold face became even colder at this time.Hasumi, who was caught, was also expressionless. After the two expressionless people looked at each other, it would only cause double embarrassment.
……
Even after the other party left, Baiye Lianjian still felt the autumn wind was bleak.Who made such a thing happen to him, hey, hey...it's all his fault!
Now, Renjian has someone she wants to find.
When Bai Yelian returned to the detective agency, the young man had already woken up.So the two closed the door, and the girl's side began to criticize the adult side.
"It's embarrassing." The girl wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and the young man opposite her wept after hearing that the culprit was himself.He thought, he was just drunk and asleep and really didn't know this was going to happen.If the cause must be investigated, then, then it must be Osamu Dazai's fault!It's all because he has been persuading him to drink.
Woohoo... sad.
After scolding the other party for a while, Ren Jian said again: "My side may be over soon, what about you?" Ren Jian's tone had a very obvious meaning of hating iron but not steel.He has already been attacked by literary vandals once, and kindness will definitely approach him as long as he stands on this land.In this way, Ren Jian will be able to find the other party.But what about "Dazai Osamu"?
"Are you really not writing at all?" Hasumi asked, wrinkling her thin eyebrows.
The young man sighed, because he didn't want to be talked about anymore, so he went out for a walk again and again.But before going out, he thought about whom to invite.
"Well...is anyone free?" The young man leaned against the door frame, and it was obvious that everyone was slowly coming to their posts, and they were all planning to work.
It turned out that the idler was himself.
"I can." It was Atsushi Nakajima who was covered in black who spoke like a ghost.It turned out that he had returned after a failed follow-up.
The young man nodded.So today, the two went out together.Because of the company of special people, there will be no special people on the road.
The two chatted while walking.
"You probably don't recognize me..." The young man said in a weak voice, "My name is Osamu Dazai."
Only the pale-haired boy smiled wryly, "Why?"
Why lie?Why pretend?Hasumi thought that this might be what the other party wanted to ask.But he didn't lie again, so he said so.
"I'm not lying..."
"But I'm supposed to be a novelist."
"Fiction?" Nakajima Atsushi was very interested in the "fiction" that the youth said.He once heard some words from the leader, some words about "fiction".The leader said that there is a completely blank novel in the world, which is a novel that can fulfill any wish of people.Also, he said, he created a world where someone could successfully write a novel.
But the opponent still died.Died sooner than any of them.
I don't understand.
Incomprehensible.
A dead man still dominates him.
'Don't go to the orphanage. '
But Dun went.Then there, the dean teacher was killed.
'Absolutely, don't go there. '
Then he's going crazy.
"In the future, organizations from overseas will invade Yokohama in order to snatch this novel. At that time, you (you and Akutagawa) will have to fight together. '
incomprehensible.He simply didn't have the courage to go forward.
Baiye Lianjian looked worriedly at the young man beside her, whose back was trembling under the black clothes.He raised his hand to pat the other person's back for comfort, but he didn't drop it in the end.
Someone trembling, someone with cloudy eyes and cold sweat streaming down his face.
The hand and arm that the youth stopped in mid-air turned into a hugging posture.
"Do not be afraid."
……
"Do not be afraid."
Some liquid, apparently tears, soaked Hasumi's skirt.
There was no fluctuation in his heart, just like a lake in the wild, covered with green algae.
After abandoning the others and following the "cloaked youth" to escape alone, he never once felt remorse.
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