Bungo Playing Game

Lian Jian was tired.It was still too early for him, he was so tired that he wanted to fall asleep as soon as the quilt was covered.

At this time, Naixia called again and said that she had finally spared time and hoped to meet Lian.The other party was free but he was in trouble, which made Ren Jian had to push back the meeting with the other party.He felt that he should have been rejected by the other party, but in fact, he was not an idiot.The Internet and newspapers told him that Nai Xia was photographed by someone as a "model".Hasumi originally thought that the other party would become an idol, and that was also the other party's idea.He created that image for the other party, but the agency only signed a modeling agreement with her.The modeling industry in Japan is quite prosperous, and both beauties and handsome men can become models.And most of these models will change jobs to become actors, and Nagamine Naoxia is the same.

The movie "Red Face" in which she participated will be released in October.Although she is not an important role in it, she has already taken the first step, and there will be a second step soon.

Ren Jian has checked that "Red Face" is a horror film.In his words, he didn't dare to watch horror movies at all, the other party must be very courageous.

After thinking about this, Hasumi stopped thinking about the other party.He often felt that his head was empty, as if someone had taken his brain out of his skull.

Now, he lost his consciousness.

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Atsushi Nakajima wanted to hide himself, he could hide anywhere.As long as it is a place where others cannot find themselves.But obviously, his behavior of hiding was severely scolded by his seniors.Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who never hides anything, spoke out to Nakajima in an almost reprimanding tone.The weird relationship between the two confuses and scares Atsushi of the detective agency.He couldn't imagine that he and Akutagawa would have such a relationship.However, the other one was a completely different person from himself.

But Dun was very worried about the other self. In his opinion, the other self was a little sick.Yosano Akiko once told him about the suture, and Atsushi thought that the other party was sick both physically and mentally.

"No one can save him, even himself."

Just when Dun was thinking about whether to talk to him, the young man who had been frowning in recent days told him in a light tone.A strange electric current flashed in Dun's heart.He didn't quite understand why Mr. Tsushima laughed again.He was obviously so angry, so sad, and so melancholy, but at this moment, he showed that delicate porcelain-like smile.

After saying this, the young man walked around the room slowly, and finally he walked to one end of the bookshelf, and took out two books from it.After a few glances, he stuffed the book back into the shelf, "Isn't Dazai here?"

"Ah!" Atsushi was caught in his own thoughts just now, so he couldn't answer immediately, "Mr. Dazai seems to have gone out to investigate something."

"Being a detective is really hard work." The other party said with emotion, "Who made Fukuchi Sakurachi such a big enemy. Speaking of which, I don't know how to defeat him." The young man turned his body but did not completely turn around , which creates a mysterious lighting that looks like he's merged with the darkness.

"Dun-jun, let me ask you a question."

Dun became so nervous that he was about to sweat in the next second.He keenly felt that the Mr. Tsushima in front of him was different from the past, but he couldn't tell why.The young man who was simply asking a question, his figure was enlarged in his subconscious, and finally became the image of a giant.And the title of "Dun Jun" made him sweat even more.

"If the big boss behind the scenes of a novel dies in a natural disaster or an accident, will others complain about this novel because of its unfinished ending?"

Dun wanted to say, yes, he would definitely be scolded.But before he even said that, the young man answered his own question.

"Absolutely. Well, writing novels is such a difficult thing."

Dun took two steps back. He didn't know how to talk to the current Mr. Tsushima, but the other party didn't seem to have any intention to stay. After saying these words, he walked out from the gate.

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Haruno Kirako was looking for the cat, but the cat didn't know where it went.Cats always hide in many places, so Haruno Kirako also has a certain sense of searching.Every dark corner is its hiding place.

"Cat?" Haruno Haruko called softly into the bright cat's eyes in the darkness.

But what came out was not the cat, but another Dun who was holding the cat.

"Here it is." Saying so, Nakajima handed the cat to Kirako.Cats are not afraid of strangers at all, and there may be reasons why juveniles and cats are close.

"Oh, thank you." Kirakako Haruno thanked with a smile.She always felt that the pair of eyes she saw just now were not the cat's, but the boy's.

The other party's footsteps are softer than the sound of a cat's paws falling, so even if you listen carefully, you can't tell the other party's position by hearing.

The other party left the detective agency quietly like that.It was only later that Qi Luozi found out that the other party had taken away all his belongings.

He is leaving.

But he doesn't have anything in the first place, he can't take away his emotions, and he can't take away his longing, he just holds some of the answers he got in vain.Until now, he was still eager to get his own answer from someone.

When Atsushi Nakajima went out, he met a young man who was stepping on the bank of the river.He felt that the opponent's actions were dangerous—even if there were railings.Nakajima wanted to slip away quietly.He made an agreement with Akutagawa, let's go back now.Things can't be delayed any longer.Although, they don't know how to do it at all, it seems that the only way out is "accepting the destiny".But Ryunosuke Akutagawa never accepted fate.

But the other party found himself.

"Good morning."

That was the first time the young man greeted Atsushi Nakajima, and the discussions between them often started from a meaningless beginning.But "good morning" is also one of the ways.

"I thought it would be a sunny day today, but the weather forecast suddenly told me that it will start to rain in the afternoon. I don't really hate rain, but in this way, my new shoes will get wet."

"If there are ditches on the roads, isn't it just...?"

Nakajima didn't get close to the other party, he just looked at him from a distance, like "the past".Countless gray lights fell from the sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.

"Well, I found this in my bag." After the young man stopped talking, Nakajima spoke.He looked like he'd been meaning to say that for a long time, but it never came his turn.Now, he has his own time.

This is something that he found in the backpack after he packed it, and it definitely does not belong to him.

It was a blank book, A5 size, about 150 pages.But on its front page, there is someone's name written on it.

—— Osamu Dazai

Nakajima felt that this belonged to the "Osamu Dazai" in front of him, so after meeting the other party, he chose to take out the book and hand it back to the other party.

The young man took the book obediently. Leaning on the railing, he slowly flipped through the book with completely blank grid pages.

"It's really completely blank." The other party sent out such emotion.

Nakajima looked suspiciously at a certain young man who was feeling emotional, and the other party showed a slightly sly smile.

"I'm going to use this book to write a novel."

"If I write a bad novel, will you protect me?"

His hypocrisy is annoying.

But Atsushi Nakajima still said: "I will."

From the past to the present, there is only one choice for him, and it has never changed.Without someone to lead him, he will fall into hell alone.So no matter who it is, please "peel" his heart.

He alone will go crazy because of loneliness.

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So the youth began to write novels.Instead of picking a quiet place, he went to the street.He wore clean and beautiful clothes, but chose to stay with a beggar.

This is the busiest street in Yokohama, but law and order are not that strict.And from here, you can directly see the appearance of the "government".Those white workplaces, and the long queues formed when the military and police work together.

The first thing to do is to exclude a certain man.

Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky, first of all, reduced his existence to nothingness.

delete.

Planning time, conclusion.

The young man sat down beside him, two clean-clothed people, out of tune with the beggars on the street.But soon, everyone got used to it.The mind of these two is the mind of a beggar.

"It is often said that emotion is a curse, speech is a curse, and words are also a curse."

"Cursing and cursing, after all, it is just to achieve my own purpose."

"Then what is your purpose?"

Nakajima always gave the same answer, that is, "shaking his head" and "he doesn't know".

"I'm also growing savagely, like weeds in the wilderness." The young man slowly wrote the words on the paper with a pen, and several men and women in green military uniforms came out from the gate.The young man raised his pen and gestured at them like a painter.

A member of the military police noticed a member of the beggars, and his footsteps were as swift as a war horse.The people around the young man wanted to stand up immediately, but he was pushed down.

"We don't know which island this so-called "God's Will" ship will reach. "

"Life and death are no longer the key to human happiness or misfortune."*

The sea water jumped into the earth, so the land became the sea in an instant.The restrained people appeared on a large boat, and the boatman was not waving the oars, but he was writing (fighting).

Nakajima finally stood up, standing next to the young man, and opposite him were Okura Yeko and Tachihara Michizo.

"You are a traitor." He bit his lips and said in disappointment.

Facing Tachihara Michizao, facing his former "subordinates".

From nothing to something, from something to nothing.This is a necessary experience in the long life of human beings.

The boy's white hair swayed in the wind.

He is like a tuft of weeds everywhere.