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After saying that sentence, Osamu Dazai disappeared in front of Yi Shuijiang like a broken illusion mirror.

The lights and shadows of the night were flickering and flickering, and in the moonlight, the shadows showed a bit of inexplicable obscurity. His departure was like a disappearing firework, which was blown away unexpectedly by the wind and dust. It disappeared without a trace, and Shui Jiangyi's outstretched hand only caught a wisp of green smoke at the last moment.

The last wisp of green smoke also disappeared in Shui Jiangyi's hands very well.

Shui Jiangyi looked down at his empty palm, and said to the system: "System, do you know why I said at the very beginning that the person I hate the most in my life is Osamu Dazai?" ?"

The system knew that he must be in a bad mood at this time, and it replied cautiously, for fear of accidentally stepping on Shui Jiangyi's thunder, it said, "Is it because he has a bad temper?"

Shui Jiangyi clicked his tongue, and after he knew about the world consciousness, the indifference and melancholy expression that had been haunting his brows and eyes suddenly disappeared.

Shui Jiangyi seemed to be chatting with Osamu Dazai at the moment, all the worries disappeared, and he became the very sensible him before, oh no, it is better to say it more clearly... belongs to the Central Plains Chuya's arrogance.

He said: "Yes, I used to think so too. Osamu Dazai is a person with such a bad temper that he has no boundaries at all. He behaves so badly that he explodes."

From Shui Jiangyi's tone, the system heard the obvious dissatisfaction hidden underneath, but these dissatisfaction were not negative emotions at all, but very positive emotions. The unresolvable dissatisfaction is the same, but it suddenly appeared after he finally saw through everything. For those dissatisfaction, the system carefully held Shui Jiangyi's hand and said: "Then now, you feel that it is different from before. ?"

Shui Jiangyi nodded, and said, "Yeah, I just realized now that what I hate the most is not Dazai Osamu's bad behavior."

"It can be regarded as a far-fetched awkward character at all." Shui Jiangyi thought about Dazai Osamu's eyes just now, and felt that his teeth began to itch uncontrollably, and he couldn't help grinding them Teeth, extremely dissatisfied, fell on the bed in a moment of anger.

The soft and clean fabrics rushed up, and the pure white embraced the orange-haired boy. The faint fragrance lingered on Shui Jiangyi's nose, and Shui Jiangyi grabbed the soft pillows Reaching his bosom, he acted like Osamu Dazai and rubbed it all at once.

Regarding the long-haired Osamu Dazai, Mizue is sure that Dazai did not lie to Mizue. What Dazai told Mizue was the only way to break the established ending.

But what made Shui Jiangyi dissatisfied was that Dazaiji could have told Shui Jiangyi exactly this sentence at the very beginning, but the long-haired Dazaiji just didn't, he just watched calmly like this Shui Jiangyi, like a god sitting high on the throne, looked down at Shui Jiangyi with his head down, and after getting all the trump cards hidden by Shui Jiangyi from Shui Jiangyi's mouth, he smiled with his cheeks on his hands He looked at Shui Jiangyi and told Shui Jiangyi.

Don't worry, there is actually another way.

At the last moment, rescued him who was about to die.

"It's just hateful." Shui Jiangyi drowned himself in the quilt, and the soft quilt surrounded Shui Jiangyi, and the sweet breath made Shui Jiangyi wake up bit by bit.

Shui Jiangyi was deeply trapped in the quilt, and began to think of all the scenes after seeing the long-haired Osamu Dazai, and every possible suggestive action and words that Osamu Dazai made to him.

From the moment he met Shui Jiangyi, Dazai Osamu showed an appearance that I was equal to the person in your memory, and gradually closed the distance between him and Shui Jiangyi, as someone who might have met before, as a possible The person that exists in Shui Jiangyi's memory, it is really hard for Shui Jiangyi to rely on Nakahara Chuya's instinct not to have some kind of affection for Dazai Osamu, and this kind of affection is the first thing Dazai Osamu used for Shui Jiangyi means.

Dazai Osamu deepened the connection between him and Shui Jiangyi time and time again in the later getting along, from the fact that he may be the person who exists in Shui Jiang's memory, to the fact that he and Shui Jiangyi both exist in this world Individually, he and Shui Jiangyi can actually rely on each other, and he has been trying to make this assumption to Shui Jiangyi that Shui Jiangyi can rely on Dazai Osamu.

Maybe when Dazai first brought it up, Shui Jiangyi didn't pay much attention to it, but as it got to the back, Shui Jiangyi's panic about the appearance of the leader of the IF line, Dazai, would quickly feed back to the long-haired Dazai , It almost reached the point where once Osamu Dazai had an accident, it didn't matter, I would go to another Osamu Dazai to discuss it.

But Shui Jiangyi forgot one thing, that is, even if Osamu Dazai is the Osamu Dazai in Nakahara Chuya's memory, thousands of years have passed between them, and these thousands of years have passed in the last In the beginning, he was used by Osamu Dazai until now, and no one remembers his name at all, or it was covered up by other depressing things, which caused Shui Jiangyi to loosen his control over Osamu Dazai by a million points.

However, Shui Jiangyi really came to his senses after this world completely jumped out of the information cocoon that Osamu Dazai built for him.

Even if everyone is sad because of this incident, Osamu Dazai will never be sad because of this incident, because Osamu Dazai has never been a simple person who will feel stunned because others have forgotten him. Don't say that before he lost his emotions, after he lost his emotions, it is definitely the person who was abandoned by Dazai after he lost his emotions, right?

People with original memories, in forgetting again and again, reluctantly remember the memory of Osamu Dazai time and time again.

Time and time again, I feel emotional because of the setting and rising of the sun, and lose my memory.

Shui Jiangyi couldn't help but knocked off the bed, complaining: "It's really disgusting, Dazai-kun."

"No matter who you are, you deserve to say, are you worthy of being Dazai-kun?"

"Every one of them is so bad that it's unbearable."

·

Shui Jiangyi went to the port mafia the next day.

After arriving at the Port Mafia, he met Atsushi Nakajima directly. Atsushi Nakajima saw him and greeted him very gently. When greeting him, he still did not forget to hide his blood-stained clothes. The place looked harmless, and he said, "Mr. Chuya, long time no see."

Shui Jiangyi looked at him with lowered eyes, and he smiled and said, "It seems that Dun Jun, you are very busy recently?"

Nakajima Atsushi nodded a little embarrassedly: "Yes, recently the leader said that the port mafia will add some new missions to varying degrees, and I need to develop them, so I will be a little busy recently."

He didn't say it in detail, but Shui Jiangyi knew that it was something that he didn't need to ask. Nakajima Atsushi would tell him directly that Shui Jiangyi didn't need to speak about things that could be said generally.

After all, Atsushi Nakajima respects him no matter whether he is the Nakahara Chuya of this world or not~

Shui Jiangyi nodded casually, and when he was about to wipe him and walked over, he added lightly: "If you want to see Jinghua, I suggest Dun Jun wash your face first."

Atsushi Nakajima froze for a moment, didn't realize what happened in the first place, and then ran towards the bathroom very quickly, and saw his appearance in the mirror as expected.

There was no trace of blood on the pale cheeks, except for the blood stains that had not been wiped off at the corners of the eyes, which seemed to be the only blood in the pure, very dazzling.

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes paused for a moment, he reached out his hand to wipe away the blood stain at the corner of his eye, and then watched the cold water wash away the blood stain on his hands, and the dim yellow lights flickered on Atsushi Nakajima. On his cheek, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly let out a low laugh in the darkness, even if the blood stains were washed away, but the heart stained on his hands and the wailing that fell on his heart could not be washed away in this lifetime. Go for the facts.

Nakajima Atsushi thought: "Now I can be regarded as replacing part of the responsibility that belongs to Mr. Nakahara Chuya?"

During this period of time, Atsushi Nakajima's life can be said to be three points and one line, as if he lived like a robot, haunting the long night, leading his subordinates, like a god of death crawling out of the ground, harvesting One head after another, from the very beginning, he even reacted to the anger and sadness of the people around the dead person after the death, but later on, all his sensory systems seemed to be in an instant It's like the space has been erased.

There is no extra emotion to give him to sympathize with, after all, he has no time.

He just needs to kill one person after another.

In fact, Atsushi Nakajima's emotions have been immersed in those blood-stained long nights since he met Chuya Nakahara in another world, as if the sun would never light up.

It wasn't until now that he suddenly woke up from that disorienting dream, and he finally opened his eyes from that chaotic dream.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at his face in the mirror, and he felt that this was the first time he opened his eyes soberly and brightly to look at the world.

He thought, so when he didn't know anything, Mr. Nakahara Chuya, was this how he spent day after day of his life?

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