As a coser, I am revising the script every day

A man in an exquisite three-piece wine red suit stretched out his hand and opened the door.

After being engulfed by the dim light, he tried to fill in his color little by little, trying to outline his dazzling orange half-length hair, and those pair of ice blue eyes that are moving, and the slender body outline is affected by the light. Outlined, he came from the darkness and stepped into the colorful twilight.

But it is brighter than any other color.

Almost at the first sight of seeing this person, Oda Saku could tell that this person was his friend who had a drink with him, Chuya Nakahara.

But this person seemed to be seeing him for the first time, and he sat in a booth next to him freely. His slender legs hung down, looking straight and beautiful. Holding his chin, he knocked on the bar counter to the boss and said, "Give me a glass of vodka."

Odasaku was completely ignored.

But he couldn't move his eyes away at all. Although he and Zhongya Nakahara met because of Osamu Dazai, their relationship was definitely not maintained only by Osamu Dazai.

Odasaku doesn't have many friends, or in other words, he was once a mafia, so having friends is simply a bizarre thing.

Therefore, Odasaku cherishes both Ango Sakaguchi, Osamu Dazai who wants to commit suicide all the time, and Chuya Nakahara, who is a high-ranking alternate cadre.

They always find time to come out to get together, and for a period of time Osamu Dazai was tortured by Mr. Mori to death, and Ango Sakaguchi refused to come out, saying that he had something to do, and the person who accompanied him was Chuya Nakahara.

Every night when he was waiting here, he would silently watch the time, and then when the wind chime on the door rang, he saw Zhong Yuan Zhong also walk in from the outside, went straight to him and sat down, Die Li's His brows and eyes were illuminated by the dim yellow light, his icy blue eyes were lazily closed, and his fingers tapped on the bar as if dancing, asking for a glass of vodka.

It was like this almost every time, Odasaku looked very curious.

Once I couldn't bear it anymore and asked him, "Why do you only order vodka every time you come here?"

Nakahara seemed to be stopped by Odasaku, he was silent for a long time before staring at Odasaku, his icy blue eyes were shining like flowers, he said seriously: "If one day Dazai and I Zhizhi quarreled, do you stand on my side, or Dazai Zhi?"

I thought that Nakahara would tell him to shut up, or why did he tell you such a thing? Odasaku was suddenly choked by fate. He looked at the front of his eyes with reddish eyes, as if he was a rich young master Nakahara Chuya finally realized why the Nakahara Chuya that Osamu Dazai spoke of looked like this, because not only the usual gloomy Dazai saw Nakahara in this way, but the noble Nakahara Nakaya also saw Dazai Governance is the same.

The two of them seemed to be each other's primer.

There is a special talent, no matter what kind of person he is outside, when he dabbles with the other party, he is exactly the same childish.

Odasaku was silent for a while, but he still couldn't help his curiosity, and against his conscience, he said categorically, "I stand by you."

So Nakahara Nakaya patted his shoulder, he suddenly approached Odasaku's ear, his warm breath passed by his ear, and said mysteriously: "Because... I get drunk easily."

After he finished speaking, he left without hesitation, leaning against the bar counter, shaking the glass-clear crystal glass in his hand and whispering, "My glass of vodka was specially mixed by the boss."

I don't know if it was Odasaku's illusion, but he always felt that Nakahara Chuya's ears were a little pink that night.

It should be an illusion, he took a sip of his wine and laughed.

·

Zhong Yuanzhong also choked on the wine.

The strong smell of alcohol made him frown uncomfortably, and the tip of his tongue was burning hot. He looked around the surrounding facilities, the familiar bar counter and the familiar cats, everything looked familiar, who would be familiar with it? Where is the boss who made the drink?

Just so puzzled, a cup was pushed over from the side suddenly.

The glass was shining with clear glass, and there was a round ice cube stuck in it. It was very conspicuous on the wooden bar counter, reflecting a heavy dark color.

He looked along the arm pushing the cup, and saw a gentle and smiling face. The owner of the cup said to him with a warm smile: "The boss has retired, and the one who works in Lupin now is the boss' son."

"I just took office not long ago, so I don't remember the preferences of some old customers."

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly realized, and then looked at the boss's appearance, only to find that it was indeed different from what he remembered.

It was only because the lights in the bar were too dim that he didn't notice right away that the boss's old cheeks had become much younger, and even the fine lines around his eyes had disappeared.

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't like to talk to people at first, but it was probably because this person smiled too gently, so he was rarely in the mood to talk to him, and he said, "Then how do you know what I like?"

Under the light, his icy blue eyes seemed to overlap with the icy blue eyes in Oda Saku's memory.

Oda Saku reluctantly grabbed himself out of the memories, and after trying to get out, he let out a soft breath and said relaxedly, "Because... I have seen you a long time ago."

He said to himself: "Did you go on a business trip some time ago, so I haven't seen him for a while, and I can see you coming here to drink every night before."

"Just sit here."

Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked, reluctantly accepted his words, and said vaguely: "Well, something happened to me a while ago, thank you for your wine, but I'm not used to drinking other people's wine."

After Zhong Yuan finished speaking, he pushed the wine glass back neatly.

Oda Saku was not angry either, he used this glass of wine to talk to Nakahara Chuya, he groped for the steamy cold glass wall, his fingers curled up from the cold, but he didn't know it, he just said: " Can we make a friend then?"

friend?

There seemed to be a hint of confusion in the eyes of the person in front of him, but it was suppressed in an instant. After he glanced at Odasaku hesitantly, he nodded and stretched out his hand reservedly.

"My name is Chuya Zhongyuan."

The past time seems to be repeating itself at this moment, Oda Saku held this hand, and he said gently.

"My name is Oda Sakunosuke."

Oda Sakunosuke is probably born with a talent for getting close to people, or in other words, he and Nakahara Chuya have a special talent for making friends.

It was just a few short chats, and Nakahara Chu also found unexpectedly that Oda Sakunosuke fit him so well.

From literature to the game that just came out not long ago, he felt a little surprised: "Didn't you really agree with me on purpose?"

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head, he said softly: "I probably have no reason to lie to you, right? And."

He smiled and looked at Nakahara Chuya, he really liked it.

The reason why there are so many overlaps is because they were very good friends before.

They used to talk about wine as they do now, from all over the world to what they will do tomorrow, from not getting drunk to two people supporting each other and walking home.

Now he has communicated with Zhongya Zhongya for all the things he said with Zhongya Zhongyuan, so he can easily borrow the next sentence he said.

It's just that Zhongyuanzhong doesn't remember all of them.

It doesn't matter, as long as he remembers.

As long as we meet again, nothing is an obstacle.

Oda said: "Maybe it's just because we are born to be good friends. This is a kind of destiny."

Zhong Yuanzhong also likes the word fate very much, especially when it comes from this friend he just met.

He raised his glass and touched Oda Saku: "I like your words very much."

But it's getting late now, thinking of the workload that Mr. Mori has arranged for him, Nakahara also wants to say goodbye to Oda with a bit of regret.

Seeing a novel in his hand, Nakahara Chuya paused, and asked, "Do you also like his novels?"

Oda was taken aback for a moment.

For a while, he didn't realize what Zhongyuan Zhongya was talking about. Following his gaze, he realized that what Zhongyuan Zhongya was talking about was the novel he had just published, and the cover of the novel was stamped with gold. It looks stunning.

When it was first published, he showed it to Osamu Dazai and Ango Sakaguchi.

But both of them are guys who are not interested in novels at all, and they will only echo what he said boringly. When Oda Sakunosuke heard this question and answer from Chuya Nakahara, he held back his sourness and asked: "...do you like it too? ?"

Nakahara also nodded as a matter of course: "I saw him when he just debuted, and I think he will definitely become a great writer."

"I've bought every single one of his novels." Nakahara Zhong also swore.

Odasaku suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. When he knew Nakahara, he might not remember him, and maybe it had nothing to do with him. He was not at a loss.

He just wanted to take another look at this friend. When he found out that this Zhongyuan Zhongya who didn't know him had many similarities with the Zhongyuan Zhongya who knew him, he became friends with him so easily.

But now, all the ease with ease was broken by his one sentence.

Oda was silent, and handed over the book: "This is his new work, do you... want to read it?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little surprised: "Will you lend it to me?"

"……Um."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took his novel.

Oda Saku sat there lamenting the injustice of fate and the magic of fate.

In that world that he was not familiar with Zhongyuan Zhong, he changed his way and met Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Use his novels to build a bridge between him and Nakahara Chuya.

If Chuya Nakahara was still alive, it would be hard for Oda Saku not to imagine this possibility, he was silent forever, he thought.

Will his friend, Chuya Nakahara, say this to him in front of his face when he wrote his first book?

"Odasaku, I like your novel very much."

·

Ango Sakaguchi was forced to work overtime again until very late.

By the time he got off work, it was already late at night.

He glanced at the watch on his hand, tugged at the tie that bound his neck, and was ready to plead guilty to Oda Saku and Osamu Dazai.

Before opening the door of the bar, I saw a person pushing the door and coming out.

The night wind blew his black windbreaker, he seemed a little drunk, rubbed his temples, and gave Ango Sakaguchi a sideways glance.

With just this one glance, Ango Sakaguchi was stunned.

And in an instant, he understood why Osamu Dazai had been hiding from Oda Saku recently and asked him about the recent situation of the port mafia.

This is not a confidential topic, and Osamu Dazai has always been in the territory of non-staff personnel in these three places. Ango Sakaguchi has not kept information from Osamu Dazai that he can get with a little effort.

Of course, when reading the information, Ango Sakaguchi would also feel a little strange, because the port mafia has gone too smoothly recently.

The way the person handles the task is very mature and straightforward. For such a dangerous task, he originally guessed that the person who did it was Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

After all, the port mafia declined a lot after Osamu Dazai left.

But after seeing his mature way in the photo, he suspects that maybe the port mafia has come up with another extremely dangerous guy.

That's why Osamu Dazai looked sideways.

It was only now that he realized how many geniuses had emerged during the years when Zhongya died, and which one would make Osamu Dazai pay attention.

Of course, it is Zhongye in the Central Plains, and it should be Zhongye in the Central Plains.

but……

Isn't Zhongyuan Zhong already dead?

It was he who witnessed the dead end of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Ango Sakaguchi walked into the lupin bar with this doubt, and saw Sakunosuke Oda who was in a daze.

"Ango, you're here." Oda Saku raised his head and smiled at him, and said in a friendly way, "It's been a long time."

Ango Sakaguchi knew he was wrong. The last time Odasaku shared with him, halfway through the sharing, his boss called and he left.

So long late again today.

He sat down and said to Oda Saku: "Looking at the news you posted on ins these days, it seems that your novel is progressing very well?"

Odasaku smiled at him and said, "It's a big sale."

But his smile didn't reach his eyes at all. Ango Sakaguchi found out that this was a disguise made by Oda with just one glance, so the brief exchange of greetings broke down. Ango Sakaguchi asked directly: "Just now, did you see Nakahara Chu Also?"

Odasaku nodded: "Unfortunately, you came too late, he is already going back."

Having said that, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

If he knew that Zhong Yuanzhong was also interested in his novels, he would definitely give up other topics and talk to him about his own novels.

I don't know if he will like his new work.

"You seem to accept his appearance very quickly." Ango Sakaguchi said, "But I clearly remember that we were the ones who witnessed his corpse at that time."

At that time, Ango Sakaguchi was still a spy of the Mafia.

Mr. Sen extradited mimic in an attempt to obtain a business license from the Ability Division.

Just when Ango Sakaguchi was faced with whether to stick to his beliefs or hug his partners.

Osamu Dazai took Nakahara Chuya to their party.

At that party, Zhong Yuanzhong also exposed his lies and said that he would be responsible for everything after that.

Although Ango Sakaguchi was a little worried, things went smoothly under the hands of Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara. Odasaku was completely protected in a safe place, and together with his group of children, the battle came to the end , Chuya Nakahara went alone to fight against Gide, the leader of mimic.

This is a battle whose ending has already been determined in everyone's hearts before it even happened.

Before the battle, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya had even started discussing what to eat after the battle. They were so relaxed that it was incredible.

Seeing their relaxed appearance, Ango Sakaguchi, who had always been on tenterhooks, couldn't help but feel relieved.

Then, that night, while still at work, he got a sudden call.

The person on the phone told the sad news in a businesslike manner.

Central Plains also died.

He dropped his work on the spot and left, heading towards the battlefield. He thought about a lot of things on the way. Before the battle between Zhongya and Gide in the Central Plains, he assumed many possibilities, the worst of which was One possibility is that Dazai Osamu came a bit late, and Nakahara Chu didn't get rid of the pollution in time, so he was seriously injured.

Among his [-] possibilities, none of them told him that Zhongyuan Zhong would also die.

He is the undefeated god of war of the port mafia, how could he fall here?

Ango Sakaguchi quickly sketched in his mind, why did such a thing happen, could it not be that Osamu Dazai came a little late, but was he completely late?

All thoughts paused when he arrived.

That majestic castle completely collapsed on this quiet night, no one cared whether someone's body was buried inside, and everyone surrounded the ruins.

Ango Sakaguchi squeezed in with difficulty.

He saw Dazai Osamu holding a mutilated corpse in the crowd. His bandages were stained with blood, and his body was covered with scattered bloodstains. Looking carefully, he thought he had killed Dazai in his arms. people.

And the person in his arms was already dead, lying in blood all over his body, leaning against his arms, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Sakaguchi Ango didn't dare to take a second look at all. He remembered that he hurriedly asked Dazai Osamu, "Are you late?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes to look at him, only then did Ango Sakaguchi realize that his eyes were so dark, like a hell of no taboo.

Quiet and silent, dead and crazy.

"I'm not late," he said.

"I have been following behind him."

·

I witnessed, with my own eyes, his death.

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