As a coser, I am revising the script every day

The glass in his hand was shining brightly.

Odasaku thought of the orange-haired man who was sitting next to him just now. He just turned around and stretched out his hand towards him, telling him that his name is Nakahara Chuya.

Why can you face this person named Chuya Zhongyuan so calmly?

How could he accept it so easily, after he died that night, he returned to this world again.

Odasaku actually didn't know how to answer this sentence of Ango Sakaguchi, because he didn't have a complete answer in his mind.

He raised his glass and drank the wine in his hand. When Odasaku recalled that night, he couldn't help but say sadly: "I didn't believe in miracles before."

But for the first time, he expected a miracle to appear on his friend.

Looking forward to death is not his end, but at this time they collided because of a miracle, goodbye.

Give him a chance to make up for his regrets.

With just this sentence, Ango Sakaguchi understood what Odasaku meant.

For a while, the old things came to mind, Ango Sakaguchi took off his glasses, wiped them with a glasses cloth, the clean mirror was reflected in his drooping eyes, and he sighed softly.

He just had a bad feeling.

This premonition was like when I saw Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Chuya outside the bar that night talking about what to eat tonight.

A sudden throbbing heart.

·

Dazai Osamu walked through the long corridor of the Armed Detective Agency and turned off the lights. Today he accompanied Atsushi Nakajima to solve the case and spent a lot of time.

But it can't hinder his good mood at all.

Until when he was walking through the locker, he saw Ranpo Edogawa who was stuffing a bunch of things into the locker.

When Edogawa Ranpo's intelligence is obvious to all, his clumsiness is also obvious to all. He is like a cat spoiled by the president, who will act like a baby to the president and likes to eat snacks.

At this moment, he stuffed the thick biscuits into the locker with his feet on his feet, his cheeks were bulging, and he looked very strenuous.

Osamu Dazai walked to his side, helped him, and stuffed the precarious rough biscuit perfectly into the locker.

"What are you doing?" Osamu Dazai looked down at Edogawa Ranpo with his bent kite-colored eyes very gentle.

Edogawa Ranpo saw that his thick snacks were hidden, he clapped his hands happily, and after removing the non-existent ashes, he closed the locker properly and said, "This is just an advance notice." preparations."

Osamu Dazai then asked with concern: "Has Mr. Ranpo prepared enough food?"

Edogawa rubbed his chin in a random step, stood on tiptoes, and looked at the things in the locker: "I think it should be enough, everyone should not be so stupid."

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized and nodded: "Then I wonder if you have taken the variable into account?"

"Variable?" Edogawa thought for a while, "Are you talking about Mr. Orange Hair?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "It seems that you have already met?

Edogawa Ranpo said: "Yes, some time ago because of Atsushi, I met him in the rain. He is a very strong person, but I didn't count."

Edogawa Ranpo explained: "Because of that gentleman, I feel that he will not enter the game."

"No?" Dazai Osamu murmured these words, restraining the smile on his face, "Want to bet? Mr. Ranpo."

Edogawa Ranpo discovered it when he bet with Osamu Dazai for the first time. Every time at this time, Osamu Dazai's voice would be bewildering like a charming sea monster, with a low, lazy, charming voice The voice hooked Edogawa's random steps and drooped.

Edogawa Ranpo made this bet with Dazai Osamu almost without much hesitation.

After all, he is not without chips in his hands, and Edogawa Ranpo likes the feeling of betting with Osamu Dazai very much, maybe because Osamu Dazai has a similar thinking to him, which makes him addicted to the feeling that his spirit is playing games with others.

Edogawa Ranpo looked at Osamu Dazai with great interest, his clear eyes seemed to be a gemstone that would shine alone: ​​"What bet?"

"Bet." Osamu Dazai tilted his head and smiled mysteriously, "Will he stay for me?"

Edogawa Ranpo paused with great interest, and looked at Dazai Osamu thoughtfully, with a childish and innocent expression: "If you are also in the game, bet with me, Dazai, you are cheating."

Osamu Dazai retorted: "This is not considered cheating. Didn't my entering the game just reduce my chips?"

Edogawa Ranpo instantly understood what Osamu Dazai meant, and he said, "Dazai, sometimes it's the best choice not to know the whole story."

Osamu Dazai smiled: "It seems that Mr. Ranpo already knows the whole story? You are indeed Mr. Ranpo."

Edogawa pouted in Ranbu, and said childishly, "Didn't you tell me the news on purpose? Dazai, you are timid."

Osamu Dazai did not deny his words, he said frankly: "I am just a human being."

Just like Mr. Ranpo firmly believes that he is a person with supernatural powers and deceives himself and others, when Osamu Dazai is in the game, his thinking will also start to harden.

He is a person who is stingy and unwilling to share a little memory with others.

But in this game, he would never allow himself to make a mistake, because Osamu Dazai knew very well that he could not accept the outcome of failure again.

Therefore, Osamu Dazai asked Edogawa Ranpo again: "Mr. Ranpo, have you chosen? Which side do you want to choose?"

Edogawa Ranpo sighed deeply, only at this time, he looked like a 26-year-old adult, he said: "Although I prefer you not to do it, but I know I will stop it." Not you."

"meeting."

Edogawa Ranpo looked at Dazai Osamu, and said his answer firmly.

"Really." Osamu Dazai smiled lazily, and said softly, "Then I bet, no."

Edogawa puffed up his cheeks, "Dazai, you will definitely be severely slapped in the face."

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and said, "I hope, as Mr. Ranpo said."

Having said so, Osamu Dazai's gaze didn't know where it fell, he just fell out of the window in confusion, and landed on a street lamp by the street without bounds.

No, Dazai told himself.

He thought, because no one knows a fact better than me.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also a liar.

A liar who always breaks his promise.

·

The night before the decisive battle with Gide.

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya came out of the Lupin Bar together, the night wind blew over slowly, and even the pedestrians rubbed shoulders with them, leaving only the noisy traffic in the outer alley.

Nakahara Chuya said, "Dazai, I never thought that you would take the initiative to say that you want to keep me."

Prior to this, Mr. Mori had already assigned Chuya Nakahara overseas missions. If Osamu Dazai hadn't asked to keep him, Chuya Nakahara would have been on the plane heading overseas by now.

Osamu Dazai replied: "Actually, I was also very puzzled that Zhong would stay because of me."

He could emphasize the three words for me, and Nakahara couldn't help but smile: "What for you? I'm for Oda Zuo, okay?"

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction: "Chuya..."

When he was about to speak to Chuya Nakahara, Chuya Nakahara suddenly turned his head sideways.

The street lamps at night enveloped his body gently, casting only a faint layer of light.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also a person with a strong personality, it seems that all bright colors can find a corresponding position on him.

This is a sentence that Oda Saku once described Nakahara Chuya, and Osamu Dazai never took it seriously.

But when Nakahara took off his hat and revealed his ice blue eyes, Osamu Dazai seemed to lose the power of words in an instant.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said to him: "Do you have any gifts you want?"

After a while, it will be Osamu Dazai's birthday.

He was going to start preparing Dazai Osamu's birthday gift early.

It took a lot of effort for Osamu Dazai to regain the strength to speak, and he asked: "Chuya, do you know that there are probably only people like you in this world who will directly ask others what birthday present you want?" ?”

Zhong Yuanzhong smiled noncommittally, and raised his hand to beat him up: "That's what you said last time, and the things I brought back didn't meet your aesthetics at all, and then you called me for half a month. do you remember?"

Osamu Dazai didn't think there was anything wrong with him at all, he thought about it, and felt that he was at a loss: "Have you only been calling you for half a month?"

"Asshole, I knew it was impossible for you to repent on your own." Zhong Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, and shot directly.

Osamu Dazai dodged his attack briskly: "This is obviously Chuya's fault, as my partner, he doesn't even know what I like."

Zhong Yuan was also angry: "The last time you told me that you fell in love with me recently..."

He suddenly silenced, and then overwhelming anger burned from his eyes: "Osamu Dazai! You are courting death!"

Last year, Osamu Dazai leaned in his office, leisurely telling him that he recently fell in love with the fairy tale of Beauty and the Beast, and emphasized that the Beast has a pair of blue eyes.

Nakahara Chuya heard the sound of strings and knew the elegant meaning brought him a gift, and it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that the beast Dazai Osamu was talking about was probably Nakahara Chuya.

Osamu Dazai laughed and said, "Chuya is indeed a very dull person."

"But since I am such a magnanimous partner, I have no choice but to forgive Chuya reluctantly, as long as you can come back this year to wish me a happy birthday."

Zhong Yuanzhong clicked his tongue in displeasure: "So why did I want to bet with you, a guy who will definitely cheat once he plays a game?"

"The promise to spend your birthday with you every year is a bit too shameful, isn't it? Dazai, you don't plan to have a childlike innocence and spend your birthday every year until you're 80, right?"

Osamu Dazai casually passed a flower in the surrounding flower bed, and replied with a smile: "Isn't it possible? You can see the furious Chuya every year."

The point is not the birthday.

But every year, Osamu Dazai looks forward to seeing Nakahara handing him the gift box a little at a loss, and expecting him to open the gift box.

birthday last year.

Nakahara Chuya, who is not good at giving gifts, gave him a birthday present.

It is a bright red rose.

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