As a coser, I am revising the script every day

That night was so gentle blowing through Shui Jiangyi's heart.

Shui Jiangyi stood on the high roof and looked down. He said, "Then sit with me for a while."

Let us two, as aliens in this world, quietly watch the charming moon for the last time this night.

Osamu Dazai sat down slowly beside Shui Jiangyi, his movements were very elegant.

I don't know if Shui Jiangyi put on a god filter for Dazai Zhi. When he looked at Dazai Zhi, he always felt that Dazai Zhi's every move carried a trace of mystery.

The mysterious Dazai Osamu leaned on Shui Jiangyi's shoulder, as if he was the IF line Dazai Osamu.

Long and soft hair fell on Shui Jiangyi's arm, entangled his arm like a spider web, Dazai Osamu said lazily, "I really don't know why Chuya agreed to his request."

Obviously Atsushi Nakajima has grown a lot, but Osamu Dazai still lowered his eyes as if watching a child fighting, and said with emotion: "Obviously this is the most boring scene, with supernatural powers, full of bloody struggles .”

Shui Jiangyi said: "Can you please show some respect? He is working hard for your port mafia. It is very rude to belittle a person who is wholeheartedly for you."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head and said, "It's not for me, is it?"

He said calmly and without waves: "Everyone in this world does not exist for another person, just like Chuya, you appear here, and you will not live or die because of me. As for Atsushi Nakajima, there is another meaning to his hard work, which is to prove why he exists."

"Obviously in the port mafia, but no matter what you do, you seem to be a novice, and you can only shrink under the wings of powerful people. This is definitely not a small thing. Let’s hit it, when you encounter such an opportunity for growth, of course you can only face it.”

Shui Jiangyi sighed softly: "Living like you is always very tiring."

He can see through other people's hearts all the time, and breaks them down mercilessly, regardless of whether the people around him will resist him because of his words. After all, no one would hope that someone can see through them at any time. Own.

And Osamu Dazai just smiled and gently set his eyes on Shui Jiangyi.

"But there's always someone who can make me feel less tired, isn't there?"

Obviously Dazai's eyes fell on him, but Shui Jiangyi felt it for no reason.

Osamu Dazai is not looking at himself, he is looking through the layer of skin on his body, through a long time and space, and looking at the person in the past, who said to Osamu Dazai: "I can take over your soul " on the person.

But Shui Jiangyi didn't mind that much, after all, he had been stared at as someone else for a long time.

It's been a long time, and even he can't remember whether he himself is the Nakahara Chuya who used to have a big fight with the long-haired Dazai, or the Nakahara Chuya who took over as the leader of the port mafia after the death of the IF Dazai.

Probably only the eternal stars in the sky remember, remember the long existence, remember... the past, which so-and-so he used to be.

·

Atsushi Nakajima handled the matter very quickly, and Shui Jiangyi saw him running towards him almost without waiting for a long time.

At this time, Osamu Dazai, who had been blowing water with him beside him, also disappeared.

He is like a ghost, only Shui Jiangyi can glimpse his existence in this world.

Shui Jiangyi thought amusedly.

Atsushi Nakajima rushed to Shui Jiangyi eagerly, his body was inevitably stained with blood because he had just used a supernatural power.

Shui Jiangyi finally understood why Atsushi Nakajima was covered in blood when he saw him before. How could he not be stained with blood when he used supernatural powers to harvest other people's lives?

However, Shui Jiangyi doesn't like this kind of blood-stained behavior. Every time he tasks, even if it sometimes requires violence, he will keep himself clean.

Nakajima Atsushi ran straight towards Shui Jiangyi after finishing all the tasks, so when he came to Shui Jiangyi's side, his hair was still stained with the mist of the morning light, breathing He said heavily: "I, the way I deal with it, is it okay?"

When talking, Atsushi Nakajima raised his eyes to look at Shui Jiangyi, even though Shui Jiangyi could already feel from his body that he was already very tired, but Atsushi Nakajima's eyes were still shining of.

It was as if a child had done something and was waiting impatiently for Shui Jiangyi to praise him.

This is probably the last time Shui Jiangyi came to the world of the IF line and walked with Atsushi Nakajima.

In the past, it was probably because he came here for Osamu Dazai, so Shui Jiangyi had never had such a time to talk to Nakajima Atsushi, Shui Jiangyi looked down at Nakajima Atsushi.

Atsushi Nakajima from this world suddenly flashed across his mind, and he only saw Atsushi Nakajima from this world once.

At that time, Atsushi Nakajima followed behind Osamu Dazai, even if he was not as generous as Atsushi Nakajima in front of him, his eyes were clear, as clear as the sky washed by water, everything he saw in his eyes was clear. It is a bright future and a past.

The compassion that Osamu Dazai didn't know came from will also appear in him.

He doesn't need to be like Atsushi Nakajima in this world, coming and going in the wind and rain, he can choose a comfortable time to get up in a comfortable morning, Shui Jiangyi raised his eyebrows.

He stretched out his hand and patted off the blood that fell on Atsushi Nakajima's shoulder, and said, "Good job, Mr. Nakajima, please continue to work hard in the future."

Shui Jiangyi's voice was rarely filled with laughter. He looked at Atsushi Nakajima as if he was looking at a junior who was eager for his praise. Shui Jiangyi would never be stingy with his praise for such a person.

Then he was not surprised to see Atsushi Nakajima gritted his teeth. Even if he was praised, Atsushi Nakajima didn't show any pride.

Nakajima Atsushi said: "The current efforts are far from enough, and they are not worthy of one percent of what Mr. Nakahara has paid. If I want to catch up with Mr. Nakahara, I still need to put in a lot of effort to achieve it." Bar?"

Shui Jiangyi's eyes paused for a moment. He seemed to have spent some time digesting Atsushi Nakajima's words. After he realized it, he raised his hand and patted Atsushi Nakajima on the shoulder. He said, "You don't need to be me. .”

Under Atsushi Nakajima's puzzled eyes, Shui Jiangyi said affirmatively again: "You don't need to be me, just be yourself."

There can only be one Central Plains Chuya in this world, so no matter how much Shui Jiangyi learns, he can only look like Central Plains Chuya on the surface, not like Zhongyuan Zhongye in his heart.

In the same way, Shui Jiangyi, who can clearly perceive Chuya's emotions, can only barely become Chuya of the Central Plains. s level.

However, he can be himself.

·

What Shui Jiangyi said that night was completely out of his head, and he directly told Nakajima Atsushi when he thought of something.

When I thought about it the next morning, I felt a little regretful, but I wanted to speak up but felt that I had done nothing wrong, so I just forgot about it.

Because Osamu Dazai had already returned at this time, when Shui Jiangyi walked towards Osamu Dazai's office, he just raised his eyes and smiled lightly at Osamu Dazai who was in the office: "Chuya, are you here?"

This is the first time I came to this world, Dazai Osamu said this sentence to me?

Shui Jiangyi thought so, it seemed that every time he came to see Dazai, Dazai would say this sentence to him with a chuckle, as if welcoming him home.

This feeling is indescribable, but it is so subtle that it makes people feel extremely happy.

What are you happy about?The next time Xinxi and Osamu Dazai met, after a relatively brief parting with him, he was healed again by his words.

Shui Jiangyi went to Dazai Osamu and sat down. He said, "I heard from Mr. Nakajima that you went out yesterday."

Osamu Dazai looked at Shui Jiangyi with a smile and said: "Yes, I also heard from Ton-kun yesterday. Did Chuya go out with Ton-kun on a mission yesterday? How do you feel? The port of our world Is the mafia stronger?"

The sense of sight in this series of conversations is simply not too strong, as if Atsushi Nakajima’s phantom appeared in front of Shui Jiangyi again yesterday, Shui Jiangyi suddenly thought, so this is not Atsushi Nakajima himself The personal ability of the port mafia is passed down from the boss.

Shui Jiangyi said: "This is not something comparable to me."

Osamu Dazai laughed and said, "Well, Chuuya is still so serious. Of course I know that this is something that cannot be compared, but why are you unwilling to lie to me?"

Shui Jiangyi rested his chin and said, "It seems that you are trying to change the subject now?"

The time became a little quiet for a while, and Osamu Dazai sighed: "Chuya, playing with you is really not fun at all."

Shui Jiangyi snorted softly, nodded while resting his chin, and said, "It's an honor, I see you in the same way."

Osamu Dazai said, "I wasn't here yesterday, I really went to see you."

"It's still the person you told me, Chuya. When I went there, that person was not surprised when he saw me."

Shui Jiangyi was not surprised, he had already thought of this possibility yesterday.

"But I think you're enjoying the conversation."

The joyous breath on his cheeks could hardly be suppressed.

Dazai Osamu nodded, and he said, "Yes, because I got a very good life creed from Oda Saku."

Shui Jiangyi was a little puzzled: "What?"

"Have fun in time."

Osamu Dazai said: "All the things you like, you have to do it directly."

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This story will probably end this week~