Bungo Playing Game

The young man walked through the corridor easily, holding a pass, and greeted the guards he met on the way.

"Thank you for your hard work~"

Although the guard didn't know who he was, he thought it must be an official.After all, it is not much difference.

Because this is an important place for the military and police, idlers, etc., are not allowed to enter.

The young man with curly black hair has his own destination, and he came for that destination in the first place.He passed countless guards along the way, and finally came to the end of the winding corridor.Some time ago, a piece of goods shipped by sea was placed in this warehouse, and the key to the warehouse door was with a certain office executive.

The young man opened the door very smoothly, the room was dark and the smell was not very pleasant.After turning on the lights, some perfectly stacked wooden boxes came into view.

Osamu Dazai turned around inside and came to the edge of a wooden box about 1.8 meters long lying on one side.The wooden box was nailed very tightly, and it took him a lot of effort to pry open the door successfully.

Inside the box door, Osamu Dazai saw something unbelievable.It was a slender cross sword with a Western style, and what appeared at the top instead of the sword tip was a head with a pale face and curly long hair.The opponent's broken neck was not bleeding, but the flesh and blood still had vitality.

Yes, the head is still alive.He is still alive.

The name of the owner of this head is "Bram Stoker", the Grand Duke of Vampires, the disaster of the world.

But he should have died years ago!Killed by Fukuji Sakurachi!

"So he brought this back from northern Europe." Dazai said with emotion.He carefully raised the long cross sword, and the head at the end of the sword opened his eyes because of this movement.

"Blessed land..." Bram Stoker made a hoarse voice from his throat.In the light, he soon discovers that the person holding his head is not his old enemy Fukuji Sakurachi, but a young man he has never seen before.

"Who are you? Why did you come to me?"

The vampire from Northern Europe looked wearily at the young man in front of him, with thin lines printed under his eyes.

"I am Dazai." The young man introduced himself quite lively, "It is not a good thing to stay for a long time. I am sorry, but I will take you away from here. By the way, if I cut this sword into two pieces, you will Die?" The goal of directly transporting such a large box is too big.It was hard for him to get in.

"...The holy cross sword pierced my brain, you have to be careful."

Now, the Grand Duke of Vampire doesn't even use the self-proclaimed "I" anymore.

A few minutes later, a young man with a labeled carton walked out of the warehouse.

"Please sign the form." At the registration desk, the young man shouted very energetically.It must have been a long time since I saw such an energetic young man, and the registrar's mood became a little brighter.Before signing the name, he took a look at the other party's name as usual. The young man was "Tawara Yamatomo" who belonged to Studio A.

I always feel that this name is too common... The young man has a handsome face.

When the registrar wanted to say something, the young man had already left with the cardboard box in his arms.

"Ah..." The registrar suddenly let out a mournful cry.

It turned out that she was bitten by a mosquito and had a mouthful of blood. Type O blood suffered too much pain they shouldn't have suffered in summer (referring to being bitten).

……

"I always feel too relaxed. This really makes me wonder if something bad will happen to me soon." Dazai, who doubted himself so much, did not encounter such a disaster.The Rat of the Dead House was isolated, and Fukuji Sakurachi and the two Hound members who were the underdogs also "disappeared".Holding the cardboard box containing the head of the Grand Duke of Vampire, he wandered around into a dark corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there is a thin shadow.After the halo flashed, the face of the visitor flashed out.The detective named Ayatsuji Xingren waited here for a long time, and he still had Naruto Misaki in the leather pocket on his waist, but he didn't know that Naruto Misaki was staring at the outside world through the gap at this time.

"Here you—" Dazai handed the paper box to the opponent.Ayatsuji Xingren is one of the few people who knows that Tsujimura Fukatsuki is still alive, and his relationship with the other party is also very "close".It's clearly packed with a head, but the weight of the carton is not heavy at all, but rather light, like a paper ball inside.

"I want to verify."

Dazai: "Am I that unbelievable?"

"Not credible," said the detective.

The black-haired young man sighed plaintively, watched helplessly as the other party opened a gap, and quickly glanced inside.Vampires cannot shine on the sun. Weak vampires will be destroyed as soon as they see the sun, and strong vampires will be burned on the spot, and they will face death if they keep touching the sun.So they chose to join in such a dark place.

Bram Stoker, who opened his eyes, saw another strange Japanese youth.He is passed around like an object, and finally, it is finally not moved.The carton was opened, and the vampire saw the dome, which was installed in a huge library.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki is here.

……

……

Oda Sakunosuke heard that his cohabitant was identified as "Dazai Osamu" (a boy) and then kidnapped on the road. He said flatly, "It's dangerous, be careful", and then turned to Osamu Dazai (the boy) thanked him.

Two bowls of water are balanced, which is what Oda Sakunosuke is best at.

Dazai always had that cheerful, heartless look anyway.

"Thanks to me."

Instead, the young man thought in his heart, it's all your fault.But he didn’t say it on the surface, he was just flipping through the collection of paintings he asked Mr. Oda to buy in a bookstore. The paintings in Europe and the United States tend to be more realistic, so the young man’s fingers brushed the skin with clearly visible texture, just pay attention to it with a different expression What others are saying.They chatted about things that didn't make sense, things that only one person would laugh at one side.

"I heard from Miss Leshan that the other me is as lonely as a child."

Just like Yugi Muto called Atum "another me", Dazai called Hasumi the same way.

Hasumi didn't care about it, but it sounded a bit strange no matter what.This weird feeling always made his heart beat faster.

"The world is lonely," he said mockingly.

The young man put away the album, looked at the huge and fair breasts on the cover, and thought to himself how could Oda Sakunosuke settle the bill without changing his face.

——Everything is for art.

"The other I really deserve to be an adult, an adult always has an adult's thoughts."

"You don't give in too much, Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke started serving water again.Among children, his behavior is also very effective.

Hasumi returned to the room, staring at the moldy ceiling in the corner.Occasionally he heard some outside noises (the children were going to bed on time), and soon it was night, deep night, all silent.

His soul floated naturally, and then went to the dreamland.

Hasumi came to that pitch-black space again, the black earth, black water, black sky, everything was black.And the distant, untouchable end has never stopped the transmission of sound.

Hasumi still walked forward, tried it for the first time, then you can try it for the second time.This time he no longer encountered any resistance, he passed through the long, long darkness that was enough to cover his entire life, and saw the "light" as if he had penetrated into a peach blossom garden.

Hasumi saw a little lady in the center of the halo.The other party had a black doll head, a blindfold on one side of her face, and a dark red dress scattered like tsubaki flowers, covering her calves.Hasumi thought that the other party would wear small black leather shoes, but the color of her leather shoes was the same as that of the skirt, both were red.In this way, he felt a little monotonous.

"you are?"

There was a considerable distance between Hasumi and the girl, but his vision was very clear.

The girl's icy face changed slightly.She lifted the hem of her skirt, her little face wrinkled into a ball.At this time, she actually has the "look" of a monkey.

"Hurry up! Give it to me! Remember!"

The girl's roar hit Hasumi's head hard like a fist.The loud voice sounded in his ears, and after a minute or two, he was surprised to find that the girl in front of him was another self.

"Wait a minute...!" Hasumi called a pause to the other him, his head was a little confused.Complicated memories flooded into his brain, and it took Hasumi a long time to sort them out.

"In this way, my memory has been cleared."

The worried young man saw the girl's helpless expression.

"It must be that person's fault. Luna was like this before. Although forgetting something is more beneficial to the task, it is too heartless. And it is too tortured to leave me alone." The other half said Baiye Lianjian talked about how she encountered a big boss when she went out and was trapped to death in the space by the other party, unable to move.

"If you go out, you will be dealt with, so I have been hiding here."

"...But I seem to be no longer in your time."

Lotus sees him now but five years ago.Osamu Dazai, 17 years old, is still a mafia and has "friends" who laugh.

A dazed look appeared on the girl's face.

"Then, who is Shuji Tsushima who is in action?"

Hasumi didn't know at first, but later he thought it might be that person.

If that's the case, don't worry, don't worry any more.

why?

At the same time, doubts about his strange self-confidence also arose in his heart.

"Because he's a very smart man."

"Well, he's cruel, too."

Hasumi completed the conversation by asking and answering on his own.

Yes, that is a very cold man.On that Christmas Eve, after the other party told him the words "just let this world be destroyed", Hasumi thought so, and he just forgot, and forgot for a long time.I forgot my family, my thoughts and feelings at the time.

……

After the mission was over, Baiye Lianjian wanted to go home.