The whole of Yokohama thought we were together

"cough……"

The person on the shoulder finally moved. Oda Sakunosuke put the other person on the deck and looked up at the dilapidated cruise ship.

"You...cough..." Zhongyuan Zhong also sat up from the deck. The double discomfort in his stomach and lungs made it difficult for him to speak a complete sentence at this moment, not to mention the feeling of exhaustion caused by the use of dirt. He didn't disappear, and his whole body seemed to have a rare weakness.

"You should have inhaled a lot of smoke from the explosion," Oda Sakunosuke explained when he saw him like this, "The bottom of the cruise ship is going to sink. I don't know when you will wake up. I might as well take you with me when I leave." out."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath and nodded: "...Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he remembered Dazai Osamu who had clearly promised to take him out when he was with him, but now he didn't know where he went, so he became angry, "That guy Dazai Woolen cloth?"

"...I don't know." Oda Sakunosuke frowned, "I saw the half of the rope he threw on you, I guess he might have left from M, but where did he go—"

Before he finished speaking, there was another loud noise inside the cruise ship, and the loud explosion spread from the inside to the outside, deafening.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also surprised: "Aside from us who will act recklessly, is there anyone else who prefers explosives?"

Oda Sakunosuke didn't answer, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated for no reason at this moment, prompting him to take a step forward subconsciously.

Zhong Yuanzhong behind him also seemed to ask him something, but he didn't listen to the content at all. He just moved forward eagerly and quickly as if urged by something, walking from one step to two steps, gradually speeding up his pace, and finally Run forward quickly and vigorously.

There is something waiting for him, just ahead, hurry up, hurry up...

His eyes were fixed on the top of the cruise ship, where the scene gradually enlarged as he approached, until he saw a person.

A man who falls into the sea without hesitation.

……

"The largest beluga whale in North American history fell...?"

Hearing the voice, Yosano Akiko raised her head while holding the coffee, and looked in the direction of Tanizaki Junichiro: "Moby Whale?"

"Hmm." Junichiro Tanizaki carefully studied the newspaper in his hand, "This is the biggest news on today's page."

The door of the Armed Detective Agency was opened at this time, and Kenji Miyazawa, who had returned from the commission, happened to hear this passage, "Oh", and said in surprise, "Isn't that Whalefall?"

There was an expression of admiration on his face: "I heard from my uncle in the village that after a whale dies, it will sink to the bottom of the sea to provide nourishment for other creatures in the sea, and for the endless life of the sea. What a great animal!"

"Well, that's right." Yosano Akiko nodded, "Now the literary world has portrayed 'Whale Fall' beautifully, saying 'Whale Fall is the whale's feedback to the sea'."

"That's great..." Junichiro Tanizaki couldn't help but be moved.

Hearing what they said, Kunikida Doppo also stopped his pen to sign the document, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "If you can live your whole life in the environment you think is ideal, and dedicate yourself to it at the end of your life, it is true. It’s an enviable thing.”

"So I'm learning about whales every day."

"Ok?"

A sentence that did not fit the context suddenly attracted everyone's attention. Osamu Dazai was sitting behind Oda Sakunosuke with a smile on his face. on the ground.

Kunikida Doppo: "...You guys are finally willing to come to work after skipping work!"

"Don't say that, Kunikida-kun," Osamu Dazai waved his hand, "I'm also learning from the whale that moves everyone, as you said!"

Kunikida Doppo: "Learning about whale fall means learning its spirit of contributing to the sea, not learning how to dive with whales every day, and people like you will only pollute the environment even if you throw your body in the sea! The bandages cost How many years have it degraded!"

Osamu Dazai hissed, and suddenly nodded thoughtfully: "Kunikida-kun is right, otherwise I'll try naked next time—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a towel slapped on his face, followed by Kunikida Doppo's scolding: "What are you trying! I don't want to be told by the police to go to the police station to catch a perverted employee!"

After venting his anger, he looked at Sakunosuke Oda again, and said weakly, "Oda, clean him up, the club is full of water he brought in."

Oda Sakunosuke responded, opened the towel hanging on Dazai Osamu's head, and wiped Dazai Osamu's hair moderately.

Over there, Edogawa Ranpo asked Tanizaki Junichiro about the details of the fall of the white whale, but Oda Sakunosuke didn't listen carefully, because the people under his hands hummed aggrievedly following his movements, and asked him: " Odasaku, I'm really learning about whales! If I can die like a whale, it's a worthy death, right?"

[Death deserved...? ]

Oda Sakunosuke recalled what everyone said just now.

The fall of each whale is to give back to the sea that gave birth to M with its last value. From this point of view, this is indeed a moving and worthy of respect in the world.

but……

"Dazai..."

He used a towel to dry the water droplets on the other party's face, and when the towel fell down, the other party's iris-colored eyes emerged from the black hair and looked at him.

"Probably, no one is born to die well?"

He rubbed the top of Osamu Dazai's head with his hand, and continued, "I think, the living people may still have to think about how to live, and the question of whether to die well...Maybe I will only think about it before I die. .”

……

[Then Odasaku, at that time, can I also think that... the death of M is meaningful? ]

"……too……"

"... Dazai!"

"Dazai!!!"

A roar-like voice resounded in his ears, Osamu Dazai recovered from his trance, and found that he was surrounded by the railing on the deck, and his own M was suspended directly above the sea.

Discomfort in his arm forced him to look up—

The young man's red hair was disheveled by the sea breeze, and his face, which had never been disturbed by waves, was now brightly tense and hasty, with anger as dark as a mountain rain.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your blessings!I am very happy! (Definitely not because of fewer updates)

感谢在2021-04-2618:08:51~2021-04-2718:05:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 reed grass;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!