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At the moment when the consciousness began to gradually disappear after the severe pain, Osamu Dazai felt...

In fact, he didn't know how he was feeling.

It was supposed to be the relief that the shackles were finally removed, which he had been looking forward to for a long time.

It's just that Osamu Dazai is not himself who can survive in the world with Oda Saku and Kusune in the end, and it's still hard to understand.

Forget it, it's all come to this point anyway, Lord Yan is good for anyone, hurry up and take him in.

"... Mr. Dazai? Mr. Dazai? Don't sleep here."

This helpless voice is Dun, this time he is not sleeping, he is about to sleep forever, and he has to trouble him to find a place to bury himself.

"Dun, you can't wake this guy up by yelling like that."

Kunikida alone?How could the Armed Detective Agency come here at this time?

Wait, does Doppo Kunikida here have a good relationship with Atsushi enough to call him by name?

Why didn't he feel pain anymore, and he wasn't dead yet?

After serving as the head of Mafia for four years, Osamu Dazai, who finally arranged everything and jumped down from the top floor of the Mafia building, opened his eyes in surprise.

In front of him was a shoe sole flying towards his face.

"bump!"

Osamu Dazai covered his face and rolled off the sofa.

Kunikida retracted his feet and pushed his glasses: "Look, Atsushi, next time you have to call like this to wake up the person who pretends to be asleep."

Atsushi Nakajima held the document, his eyes twitched and said, "Uh... I, I see, Mr. Kunikida."

That being said, who can do it.

Atsushi Nakajima squatted down, looking at Osamu Dazai who was still kneeling on the ground and covering his face: "Mr. Dazai, are you okay? Use this handkerchief to wipe your face?"

Osamu Dazai raised his head, blinked and looked at Atsushi Nakajima, whose clothes and expression were clearly different from those of "Mafia's White Death": "Atsushi?"

"Mr. Dazai, what's the matter?" Atsushi Nakajima replied subconsciously with a smile.

Kunikida Doppo said: "Since he came back from Saiki's side, he's not normal. Whenever he sees a black-covered book, he wants to throw it away. I don't know what's wrong with him."

"..." Hearing the key word "Saiki", coupled with his current attire, and the looks of these people in front of him, looking at himself in the armed detective agency, Osamu Dazai finally figured out one thing thing.

This is not the leader's slaughter, but Wuzhen's slaughter.

"Dazai, Kunikida, haven't you set off yet?" Oda Sakunosuke walked towards them with a folder, "It just so happens that the president has new information about this case for me to bring to you."

like a dream.

Looking at Sakunosuke Oda standing in front of him, Dazai Osamu repeated unconsciously, "It's like a dream."

"Huh? Dazai?" Oda Sakunosuke looked at the young man strangely, "What's wrong? Then just stare at me."

"What kind of expression is that about to cry?" Kunikida Doppo stared at Osamu Dazai indescribably, "Are you really sleepy?"

"Ha, what are you talking about, Kunikida-kun, it's just that I'm going to skip work," Dazai Osamu grabbed Oda Sakunosuke's shoulders, and pulled them away without looking back. The individual waved his hand, "For the next work, I will trouble you to form a team with Dun. My head hurts. I can't drink to relieve my mood."

"Skipping work?! Wait, Osamu Dazai!!!" The moment Butei's door closed behind him, Kunikida Doppo's incompetent fury resounded, "How can you just pass the job on to someone else!!!"

"Meow!" [Nan Yin, Nan Yin look here! 】

Next to the dessert shop on the way to the Armed Detective Agency, I heard Sanhua's call.

Turning around, Sanhua was squatting with a dark brown cat.

"What's the matter?" I looked at the cat I had never seen before, "You found a friend?"

[What friend?] Sanhua waved her hand, pointing her paw at the helpless black cat staring at me but not thinking about anything, [Don't you think he looks familiar?It suddenly appeared here early in the morning, but it shocked the old man. 】

look familiar?

I looked at the black cat's iris eyes, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

The black cat sighed: [Nanyin, I don't know why I suddenly turned into a cat. 】

"..." I looked at the black cat in shock, "Osamu Dazai?!"

Osamu Dazai turned into a cat!

What's going on here, I was not here just now, this pot is definitely not the fault of my superpower.

While I was studying Osamu Dazai's black cat in a daze, Sanhua glanced at the side of the street and was suddenly taken aback.

【Hey, Kusune, if Osamu Dazai is here,】 Sanhua points her paw in one direction, 【Then who is with Oda Sakunosuke? 】

A familiar figure in a beige trench coat wandered into the bar with Oda Sakunosuke.

I:"……"

Now it is known that Osamu Dazai has become a cat. After my confirmation, the body of the cat is a real cat, and the soul is the Osamu Dazai I know.

Could it be that some soul invaded Dazai Osamu's body and squeezed him out?

With this question in mind, with Sanhua on my left shoulder and Zaimiao on my right, we sneaked into the bar together, found an unnoticed corner and sat down watching the two people.

According to what Oda Sakunosuke was thinking, there seemed to be nothing wrong with this Osamu Dazai.

I blocked the two cats with the menu, and wanted to see if there was any flaw in this Osamu Dazai.

"Osamu Dazai" is very talkative, he has been dragging Oda Sakunosuke to talk about some old things.

"Have you finished your book?", "Have you been busy with work recently?", "If you want to eat hard tofu that can break your teeth, I will make it" and so on.

Wait, firm tofu?

I seem to know who this soul is.

I held Zaimiao's head and said, "Wait a minute, I know this person."

While chatting, Oda Sakunosuke suddenly stopped talking. He drank the wine in the glass and said to Osamu Dazai, "Are you... are you really Dazai?"

The smile on Osamu Dazai's face suddenly froze.

At that time, he stepped into Lupin's bar, sat there and waited for his friend who didn't know him, and the scene when he was greeted by the gun seemed to appear before his eyes again.

Oda Sakunosuke's intuition as a killer was too keen.

When the atmosphere became tense, something suddenly hit Osamu Dazai on the head.

A ball of paper rolled down to the hand.

Osamu Dazai looked back and saw a figure with pink hair retracting his hand.

Oda Sakunosuke also turned around: "Kuyin, you are also there, does this store have delicious coffee jelly?"

"Strictly speaking," I stared at Osamu Dazai, "I'm here to find an acquaintance."

Not friends, not even acquaintances, that guy said it himself.

"Osamu Dazai" looked at me with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

After separating from Oda Sakunosuke, Osamu Dazai sat on the grass by the river and did not leave: "It feels good not to have to sit in an office 24 hours a day. I am a little envious of this guy."

The last sentence sounded like a casual complaint, but Zaimiao and I both paused at the same time.

After listening to the leader Zai explaining why he came here, Zai Miao sighed: "That's great, a successful suicide."

I knocked Zaimiao on the head to let him go.

To be honest, I'm kind of at a loss as to what to say to Chief Jae.

Even the coordinates of the leader Zai world are just a branch of countless parallel worlds. In terms of his ability, he must be able to know the many events of the leader Zai that did not cross after his death.

Compared with other people's tragedies, there is still something to see about my own tragedy...

I hesitated for a while, and chose the other side while maintaining the laws of the world: "If you want to stay here, I'll find you a body."

"No, I have no reason to stay." The leader Zai refused so straightforwardly that I couldn't help being stunned.

The young man's eyes are filled with emptiness that can truly make people feel hopeless, but they seem so peaceful at this moment. He stared at the sparkling water, and whispered as if dreaming: "It's as good as the world where Oda Tsukuru and you are. It's the same now."

The leader, Zaihuo, was unusually sober—from when Oda Saku could recognize that he was different from the original Osamu Dazai.

Everything the leader Jae does is scheming and blood dripping, there is no experience of being determined to go to the bright side with him, no two years of underground whitewashing, let alone going with someone from the Armed Detective Agency The deeds of saving others.

This is the abyss that completely separates two identical beings.

The starting point is the same, and the end is different and cannot return to the same destination.

"Nanyin, I finally finished everything, let me die."

"..." I looked at this person and said, "You should go and make friends with Odasaku over there."

Osamu Dazai leaned on his cheek and looked at me: "The first sentence at the beginning will be destroyed with a gun."

"No, what I mean is," I stretched out my hand and tapped on Osamu Dazai's forehead, "You can change your name."

According to the coordinates on the soul of the leader Zai, I returned to the parallel world I traveled through.

The place where he landed was a familiar orphanage, and there were heart sounds from a few acquaintances inside.

I thought I could borrow a cat cage and walked in.

A familiar adult woman came to greet me: "Are you here to visit the children?"

I looked at this person in shock: "Alice?!"

Longevity, Alice has grown up!

Could that person actually change his temper? !

When the Armed Detective Agency was busy, Ranpo Edogawa, who had just gone out to buy snacks, came back with a bag.

Junichiro Tanizaki asked curiously, "Mr. Ranpo, what is that?"

"Anyway, it's not a bomb," Edogawa Ranpo put the bag on the desk of Oda Sakunosuke who was at the work station with an unsurprising expression, "Here, someone gave it to you."

Oda Sakunosuke was stunned, and found that there was indeed a card written on the bag: Received by the Armed Detective Agency.

The name of Oda Sakunosuke was not written, but Edogawa Ranpo would say that, so it must be reasoned out.

Oda Sakunosuke opened the bag, and a black shadow popped out of it.

"Meow!"

"Wow! What a cute kitten!" Tanizaki Naomi was the first to spot the dark brown kitten. She leaned over, "The color of the eyes is so rare, kitten, are you Mr. Oda's pet?"

The brown cat sat on the table with its head tilted, looking as if it still didn't understand the situation.

Oda Sakunosuke hesitated, "No, I don't have pets."

Having children is enough for him to keep busy.

Oda Sakunosuke originally wanted to ask Edogawa Ranpo to help him find out who sent it, but Edogawa Ranpo waved his hand lazily: "Anyway, only you can raise him, otherwise he will become a A stray cat."

Facing the familiar cat that jumped on his shoulder, Oda Sakunosuke scratched its ears: "But there are too many children in my family, and I can't keep pets."

"Why don't you keep them in a detective agency?" Naomi Tanizaki suggested, "Isn't it common for pets to be raised together in the company now? Let's ask the president!"

This is the club cat of the Armed Detective Agency!

"Meow." The kitten yelled, wagging its tail, as if agreeing with Tanizaki Naomi's words.

He seemed to be tired and a little sleepy because of his past experience, and maybe he was skinny and skinny because he had been wandering outside for too long.

The cat was not at all afraid of being born, so it got into the sofa and nestled, and fell asleep after a while.