The whole of Yokohama thought we were together

Sinking into the underground bar, the backs of the three people are like old TV screens, with their proper colors faded and blurred.

He could only vaguely feel that they seemed to be chatting about something happy, their posture was very relaxed, and the boy sitting in the middle laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back, and fell straight on the person next to him.

Then the picture freezes, their backs are stained with blood, and someone whispers in his ear:

"Ango, your punishment will be to dedicate the rest of your life to this city, ensuring its normal operation, until you die."

Like a curse, but also like a hope.

At first, Ango Sakaguchi didn't know whether this dream reflected reality, nor who said this sentence, until after listening to the conversation between Aoi and Sakunosuke Oda tonight, he finally felt that he had vaguely grasped a corner of the truth.

He suddenly remembered that in that picture, the figures of two people were extremely familiar.

One is Oda Sakunosuke, and the other is himself.

And the boy in the middle...

Ango Sakaguchi glanced at the entrance of Huangquan Biliangzaka with a complicated expression.

"Did Sakaguchi-san have a dream about another world?"

Ango Sakaguchi looked at the little god who made the voice, was silent for a moment, and said: "There are only some broken pictures, but combined with what Mr. Oda said to me before... I can probably guess what happened between 'us' in another world. What kind of relationship is it?"

Ango Sakaguchi thought for a while; "From friend to... enemy?"

['Punishment'... at what point would you say such a word? ]

"Mr. Dazai and Mr. Oda told me about Mr. Sakaguchi in that world," Aoi asked, "I can tell you."

Ango Sakaguchi was silent for a few more seconds, but asked him another question: "What do you think memory is for people?"

"...Huh?" Aoi blinked, obviously not understanding.

Ango Sakaguchi did not embarrass him, and asked himself and answered: "I always think that even two people who are exactly the same at the beginning will have different acting styles and ways of being in the world because of the different memories they hold. Every time I use my supernatural powers, I ask myself to look at the picture in front of me as objectively and rationally as possible. No matter who is in the picture or what kind of emotion it is.”

"I know very well that people are easily swayed by memory, and my position does not allow me to be swayed by anything."

Aoi finally understood the meaning of his words at this moment, and said hesitantly, "So, Mr. Sakaguchi doesn't actually intend to accept this memory of 'Mr. Sakaguchi' from another world?"

Because it would cloud his judgment of what was really going on?

And he doesn't seem to like messing with his otherworldly self.

Aoi was a little strange when she wanted to understand this.

"But, Mr. Sakaguchi," Aoi tilted her head, "what is the reason why you are willing to drive us here? Obviously, you should have nothing to do with this matter."

Ango Sakaguchi leaned against the torii gate, the suit on his body was wrinkled a long time ago, and he didn't bother to care.

He seemed to sigh in frustration: "So I'm human..."

Although his rationality sounded the alarm, the sensibility caused by the memory still drove him crazy, and he accompanied that person to this wilderness in the middle of the night without sleeping to find some gods.

If you let yourself go like this, sooner or later, the boss will realize that he is not suitable for this job and let him pack up and leave.

... It's really gratifying.

He didn't let Aoi continue to tell him about the main world "Ango Sakaguchi", but he cared about another thing: "If I can have this kind of memory that shouldn't belong to me, what about other people in this world? Will there be too?"

"This...is not clear." Aoi was a little distressed, "Maybe Mr. Dazai gave too much impact to the [book] at that time, and the world has not been completely reshaped, so you, Mr. Sakaguchi, accidentally have memories of other worlds. things happen."

When he said this, seeing Ango Sakaguchi frowned, he comforted: "But this kind of thing is harmless, because from the outside, this world is completely out of the main world and has become an independent system, so after this, no matter what No matter what the direction of this world is, it will not collapse again."

Ango Sakaguchi felt relieved.

--

Oda Sakunosuke felt a little familiar.

Whether it's the dark and damp scene in front of him, or the lingering smell at the tip of his nose, he has a feeling—as if it's not the first time he's been here.

There is only one rugged road leading to the depths of the cave. The road is narrow, and you can touch the uneven walls on both sides without straightening your arms.

But Sakunosuke Oda kept Aoi's instructions in mind, he didn't reach out to borrow strength, and he didn't turn his eyes to look over.

Because the countless eyes on it are really frightening, maybe it is because of the secret fear that it will directly want to reincarnate here.

Oda Sakunosuke walked forward without distraction. During this period, there were occasional rustling sounds in his ears, like many insects crawling. He didn't pay attention, and walked out of this damp corridor. Judging, he seems to have come to a place with a wide space.

The surrounding area is still very dark, but here, the pungent smell seems to have reduced a lot, and even the nose that has been on strike since entering here has begun to resume normal operation.

Oda Sakunosuke wanted to look around, but the screen that was fed back to him by the supernatural power gave him a warning.

There seemed to be something terrible hidden on the top of his head. If he stayed here for too long, something bad might happen.

But even so, Oda Sakunosuke was not in a hurry to leave.

He had a strong intuition that Osamu Dazai was here.

The beating of the heart accelerated uncontrollably, Oda Sakunosuke used his powers to predict the outcome of every wall he faced in this area, and finally after dying three times, his eyes fell on the front left.

Compared with the densely packed walls on other walls, this wall is considered clean, at least leaving some open space.

Oda Sakunosuke caressed the clean areas, and at the same time when the eyeballs on the wall turned to him, he suddenly stretched his hand into one of the open spaces!

The touch from the fingertips was like touching flowing water, but it was more piercing and sticky. Oda Sakunosuke's hand went all the way in, and at the same time, there was a little rustling sound above his head, as if something had been disturbed , moving towards him.

Oda Sakunosuke looked calm, his hands continued to search in the liquid-like wall, and finally, after his entire arm was almost in the wall, his fingertips finally touched something like cloth.

The fabric felt thin and long, and Oda Sakunosuke wrapped it around his hand, following the fabric inward.

The back of the hand touched a subtle touch, Oda Sakunosuke grabbed it decisively, and then pulled it out suddenly——

The bandaged wrist was pulled out of the wall by him, and then it seemed to be fished out of the mud. The black substance on the opponent's body faded away like a tide after he got off the wall. With the strength of Oda Sakunosuke, the comely face.

"Dazai..."

Oda Sakunosuke hugged the opponent and fell to the ground, the voice above his head was close in front of his eyes, Oda Sakunosuke didn't dare to take a moment to catch his breath, picked up the opponent and rushed towards the entrance.

The noise and smell woke up the goblins on the walls on both sides, and more and more goblins poured out from those eyes, trying to climb onto Oda Sakunosuke.

The scent of the god is sweet, which is the smell that attracts demons the most, but the god in Oda Sakunosuke's arms fell asleep peacefully, unaware of it.

Oda Sakunosuke hugged him too tightly, and those monsters couldn't swallow Dazai Osamu, so they had to plan to eat Oda Sakunosuke first.

Pain hit from the neck, and Oda Sakunosuke staggered.

--

Aoi straightened up abruptly.

Ango Sakaguchi, who was drowsy by the torii, was startled by his sudden movement, his heart almost jumped out of his throat: "What's wrong?"

Aoi didn't speak, he stood up and looked into Huangquan, as if he was listening carefully to the movement inside.

Before Ango Sakaguchi asked anything, the other party turned his head in the next second, looked at him and said eagerly: "Mr. Ango! Please call their names! Quick!"

[name? !what name! ]

It took Ango Sakaguchi 0.1 second to respond to the other party's request, and then quickly walked to the other party's side, uncertainly: "Oda... Sakunosuke, too... Osamu Dazai?"

[What kind of request is this! ]

Aoi: "Please speak up!"

Affected by his emotions, Ango Sakaguchi simply dropped his usual calmness and restraint at this moment, put his hands around his mouth, and shouted inside: "Oda Sakunosuke! Dazai Osamu!"

The moment his voice fell, two rays of light lit up from the underworld, and then the rays of light gradually approached, and appeared in front of Ango Sakaguchi in an instant—hitting him.

Ango Sakaguchi was hit badly, and when he was lying on the ground, he suspected that some bone in his neglected body was broken.

[Damn... Can I ask for sick leave tomorrow? ]

"Great! Mr. Oda! Mr. Dazai!"

Aoi squatted next to the Jenga music of the three, with genuine joy on her face, "I knew Mr. Oda would be able to do it!"

Oda Sakunosuke turned over from Sakaguchi Ango, and lay on the ground as if he was exhausted. When he recovered his breathing, he said softly, "Thank you."

"It was Mr. Ango's effort." Aoi smiled and looked at Sakaguchi Ango who was still being suppressed by Osamu Dazai.

Although he knows very well that he can pull the other party out by calling the name of the person in Huangquan outside, but this kind of thing can only be done by people from the other side, so if Ango Sakaguchi is not here tonight, Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke are really serious. It's not that easy to get out.

However, Ango Sakaguchi thought that he was just talking about it, and it was not a big deal, so he was not qualified to accept the other party's thanks, so he said, "It's better for Aoi-kun to contribute more... In other words, you can help get Dazai-kun out first." Go down? I feel like I can't breathe."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had blurted out the address for Osamu Dazai, and was taken aback again, "Eh? I seem to...remember something."

Oda Sakunosuke turned his head: "What?"

Ango Sakaguchi stared blankly at the night sky for a while, as if he was digesting the sudden extra memory that obviously belonged to him.

After a long while, he and Sakunosuke Oda looked at each other, and slowly said: "The izakaya the three of us went to last time, the taste is not bad... Do you want to drink together next time?"

Aoi's eyes lit up, seeming a little surprised.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at him for a few seconds, then slowly smiled.

He supported himself to sit up from the ground, hugged Osamu Dazai who was on Ango Sakaguchi in his arms, and said with a smile: "That will wait until you all recover."

"Patients can't drink alcohol."

Ango Sakaguchi touched his ribs, looked at the night sky again, and sighed helplessly.

[Just skip work tomorrow... Sigh, it’s really dark. ]

The author has something to say: Only the world where Ango Sakaguchi was injured is complete! (Bushi

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