As a coser, I am revising the script every day

Watching Osamu Dazai fall, the originally dignified ladies were in a mess, screaming and fleeing chaotically towards the outside.

The banquet that was filled with elegant classical music just now was suddenly drowned by screams.

Nakajima, who heard these noises from the downstairs of the banquet, hurried upstairs, squeezed through groups of ladies who hurried downstairs, the expensive skirts he cherished just now, screaming endlessly, he finally felt a little bit Impatiently yelled at the group of people, which made everyone quiet.

Atsushi Nakajima ran directly towards the treasure room. It seemed that he had been running for a long time in that long corridor, and it seemed that it was only a moment. Finally, he pushed open the heavy door that was closed.

The floor-to-ceiling glass windows are broken all over the floor, and the moon in the sky hangs firmly in one corner, like an eternal painting, ruthlessly looking down on the tragic situation in the world, Dazai Osamu, who is dressed in white, clutches his chest, very embarrassed He was lying on a corner, obviously losing his mind.

Atsushi Nakajima saw Osamu Dazai's chest, the small gunshot wound almost stung his eyes, and the blood stained brightly made him panic, he felt a little awkwardly from his pocket. Out of the phone, want to make a call.

However, the phone was directly smashed by a bullet, and the screen of the phone shattered. The bullet scraped across the back of Atsushi Nakajima's hand, leaving a long wound. The pain and panic made him show his tiger claws directly. He looked fiercely at the place where the bullet flew over.

With Atsushi Nakajima's excellent vision, he saw a man holding a sniper rifle shoot another shot at Osamu Dazai on a building not far away.

He blocked the bullet as soon as he raised his hand, and then he was entangled by the sniper rifle partner, a person with the ability to grow vines, wearing a black combat uniform, he was fiercely confronted with Atsushi Nakajima .

Atsushi Nakajima had no time to transform into a moon tiger, he was entangled by his vines, and fell to the ground cumbersomely. The screen of his phone that was just shattered was just not far away, and it was displaying the message "Unable to dial" out the phone number.

Not far away, Osamu Dazai lay dying, as if he had died.

Atsushi Nakajima tried his best to break free, but the more he broke free, the tighter the vines bound him, just when he fell into despair.

Suddenly, a strong gravity came through the air.

"Chuya... sir?"

For Nakajima Atsushi, this power is extremely familiar to him, the ability of Nakahara Chuya who gets along with him day and night, this familiarity pulled him back from hell abruptly, as if he found a new one in an instant hope.

Then the person who bound him with vines was blasted away, and a powerful red light fell from the sky under the bright moonlight.

The vine superhuman who was doing whatever he wanted to Atsushi Nakajima just now was directly crushed to the ground, and his eyes were full of fear as he looked at the person suspended in mid-air.

In the deep and indifferent night, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was a man with orange half-long hair. He stood in the air like a god who descended from the sky. The fiery red light accompanied him. As he slowly fell from the sky, the fiery red The line hooked up into a jumping line, until he fell to the ground, the high-grade leather shoes stepped on the broken glass window, and the front wall was shattered in an instant, but it did not hurt him at all. The red light on his body was directly isolated.

The leather shoes stepped on the ground, making one sound after another, and the shards of glass were crushed directly by him. The vine supernatural power user almost held his breath, looking at the person who came, looking at Mingming's intelligence, which said it was in the Central Plains, which was far overseas. Also, his eyes were about to split open, and he almost foresaw his own death.

Obviously, the leader of the port mafia has been assassinated so many times before, why is it that he, so unlucky, met the hound of the port mafia.

Thinking of the rumored fate of the person who fell into the hands of Chuya Zhongyuan, the vine supernatural power user trembled almost all over his body.

But Nakahara Nakaya just passed him by, the raised black coat exudes an unruly smell, he walked up to Osamu Dazai, his face seemed a little out of control, then he bent down and hugged him directly Osamu Dazai, he was much shorter than Osamu Dazai, but he carried Dazai Osamu with no effort at all, and wanted to walk towards the window.

When he walked over, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head slightly and looked at Atsushi Nakajima, who had been standing still in place when he saw him: "What are you doing in a daze? Tie him up and take him away."

His voice was very cold, Nakajima Atsushi didn't know why, he got up from the ground, shook off the dust on his body, looked at Nakahara Chuya's back, always felt that Nakahara Chuya looked a little strange.

But after Nakahara Chuya finished saying that, he didn't wait for him at all. Seeing Zhongyuan Zhongya disappear, Nakajima Atsushi quickly got up and quickly tied up the vine superhuman.

The vine ability user snorted disdainfully when he saw Atsushi Nakajima, a prodigal underling. Atsushi Nakajima raised the knife with his expressionless face, knocking him unconscious.

Following Nakahara Chuya's footsteps, he jumped out of the window.

Watching Nakahara Nakaya hold Dazai Osamu and quickly find a car belonging to the Port Mafia from among the cars, kick the door open, Nakahara Nakaya stuffed Dazai Osamu into the back compartment, and said neatly: "Drive, contact the port mafia's doctor, call anyone you can."

The uncle driver, who was smoking and fishing, puffed slowly, counting the time when Osamu Dazai came out.

Unexpectedly, the door was kicked open before he waited. He hurriedly pinched out the cigarette, and the cigarette butt directly burned his fingertips. He flicked the cigarette butt when it was so hot, and covered his fingers, but he couldn't cover it at all. Unable to stop his shock, he stammered and said, "Master Zhong... Zhongye?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him casually: "Stuttered?"

Such a simple sentence instantly woke the driver up. He shook his head hastily, buckled his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, and drove all the way back to the Port Mafia. Fortunately, the Port Mafia was away from this auction. Will not be far at all.

Then he called again on the way and negotiated everything with the medical department.

After finishing this series of things, he secretly looked at the leader of the rear compartment and the cadres of Central Plains Chuya from the rear mirror of the car.

The leader's chest was already smeared with blood, and the Central Plains cadre pressed the leader's head on his shoulder, and went to check the leader's breath from time to time.

These are very simple actions, but the driver felt a little something wrong from Zhongpin for no reason, until he got out of the car and met Zhongpin who hurriedly came back behind and dragged a person, as if he was dragging a dog. Master Shimadun.

It was only in a trance that I wanted to understand.

It seems that in this meeting, I didn't see the awe of the leader from Mr. Nakahara Chuya at all. Was he wrong?

No one can give this driver an accurate answer.

Because just like him, Atsushi Nakajima has been in a state of bewilderment all the time. After he handcuffed the person with supernatural powers in the dungeon, he went directly to the medical department.

Almost ran all the way to the past, and then.

As expected, I saw Nakahara Chuya outside the medical department. He was standing by the window, looking out of the window with some doubts, his beautiful eyebrows frowned.

Atsushi Nakajima seldom saw such vivid emotions in Chuya Nakahara after becoming a cadre. After becoming a cadre, Chuya Nakahara hid most of his emotions, appearing very strong and restrained.

The feeling of splitting appeared again, and the Zhongyuan in front of him was also unexpectedly extraordinarily wanton.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't know how to describe this feeling, as if there were two identical people in this world.

He shook off this strange feeling and became guilty again. He walked up to Chuya Nakahara, and said apologetically, "Mr. Chuya, I'm sorry, before you left, I promised you to be good." To protect the leader..."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong, who was looking out the window, turned his head a little puzzled. He looked Atsushi Nakajima up and down, "Are you apologizing to me?"

"..." Atsushi Nakajima, who didn't expect to get this reply from Chuya Nakahara, was stunned.

He looked at Zhongyuan Zhongye puzzled, and the white-clothed god of death, who was frightened outside, stammered in front of Zhongyuan Zhongye, "I...I didn't do it, I, I shouldn't, should I apologize?"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help laughing when he heard his voice.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Dazai wants to seek death on purpose, even I can't guard against it, you child..."

He probably felt that the truth was too hurtful, so he changed to a simple rhetoric: "It's good to be able to do this, I have already negotiated with the doctor just now."

"Although he seems to be seriously injured, Dazai has actually deviated from the most serious place. He just needs to take out the bullet. At most, he needs to lie on the hospital bed for a few more days."

Zhongyuan Zhong also said it easily, and he was not worried about the appearance of such a thing happening, with a sparse and ordinary appearance.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Nakahara Chuya who was smiling very relaxedly in front of him, but his mind became more and more heavy. His eyelashes were trembling uncontrollably, and he said: "...OK."

A long silence lingered between the two of them. Atsushi Nakajima wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Nakahara Nakaya the first time he spoke.

Mr. Nakaya, who suddenly appeared in the long silent night, made Atsushi Nakajima feel completely strange. He said, "Where is the person I told you to catch? Where is he being held now?"

Nakajima Atsushi replied instinctively: "I was locked in the dungeon."

Nakahara Naka also nodded, he walked straight past Atsushi Nakajima, raised his hand and patted Atsushi Nakajima on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, then you wait here and wait for Osamu Dazai to come out, and I will deal with them, Get rid of that organization directly."

The wind blew his black coat, and Atsushi Nakajima smelled a light woody fragrance on his body. The fragrance was fresh after the rain, a bit like cedar.

He stared blankly at Chuya Nakahara's back.

Looking at the light and shadow cast by the moon, two completely different time and space were cut between Zhongya Zhongya and him.

He stayed in the endless darkness, watching Zhongyuan Zhong also gradually walk towards the bright place.

Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head and touched his shoulder. Mr. Nakaya never seemed to have patted him on the shoulder so intimately before...

·

Shui Jiangyi, who was very handsome and finished pretending in front of Atsushi Nakajima, walked towards the dungeon solemnly.

With the admiring eyes of a circle of people, he battled strongly with the system in his heart.

Shui Jiangyi asked: "What's the matter with you? System, we can leave as soon as we agreed? Are you perfunctory me now?"

The system didn't dare to say a word because of his fierceness, and shivered and drew circles in the corner: "Yiyi! I just made it clear! I told you at the very beginning, there is such a slight risk! Yes! You have softened your heart, okay... just now, I was the one who advised you not to come!"

In the end, the system, which felt that it was very reasonable, stiffened up.

He and Shui Jiangyi were able to see Osamu Dazai's memory because of an accident.

Because of the grand filth and the dialogue with Osamu Dazai, Mizue Yi wonderfully felt Chuya Nakahara's views on Osamu Dazai and filth during the period of using filth.

That emotion and memory came both turbulent and surging, which caught Shui Jiangyi off guard.

It is extremely painful to accept memories and emotions, especially large sections of memories that belong to others. Shui Jiangyi, who can barely bear the feeling of blood almost rushing out of his blood, is taking over those memories. When the pain directly passed out.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Mizue Yi, who saw Osamu Dazai hugging Chuya Nakahara's body almost in a panic, completely separated from Chuya Nakahara's body, and began to look at the group of memories that suddenly appeared due to accidents.

In Chuya Nakahara's memories, Osamu Dazai's departure came so abruptly and unexpectedly, it seemed that the years when he withdrew and left gradually alienated him from Osamu Dazai.

But Shui Jiangyi, who is in the perspective of God, can easily see in the eyes of Osamu Dazai, when Nakahara Chuya turned around, he inadvertently leaked that trace of friendship.

So after reading the memory belonging to Nakahara Chuya, Shui Jiangyi began to tentatively enter Dazai Osamu in that memory. Unexpectedly, it was very easy to enter, as if someone had specially left these memories for him. Let him enjoy that.

Looking at things from the perspective of Osamu Dazai, those sudden partings are very clearly explained, and Yizheng Shuijiang happily played with the memory of Osamu Dazai and the memory of Nakahara Chuya, trying to pull out a When it belongs to complete memory.

He was caught off guard and caught eye with Osamu Dazai.

Shui Jiangyi, who saw clearly what Osamu Dazai said to him, almost hurriedly said to the system: "This...is this a bug again? Tong? Why did he see me? This is in Chuya's memory , it shouldn't be just that he got a gun in the arm..."

The word "wound" was swallowed by Shui Jiangyi, and he almost recalled with a little panic that not long ago, in an assassination, Osamu Dazai's body was scratched by bullets.

Shui Jiangyi was a little bit confused, and pieced together the ending in disbelief. Could it be that in Nakahara Chuya's memory, the gunshot wound on Dazai Osamu's arm did not come from this banquet, but from the last assassination.

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Blood flowers gradually scattered on Dazai Zhi's snow-white suit, Shui Jiangyi watched him pass out due to blood loss, he forced himself to turn his eyes away from looking at Dazai Zhi.

Beside him, he finished flipping through the system of that book again, raised his head, and said solemnly to Shui Jiangyi: "One by one... I didn't detect any bugs."

"Why is that?" Shui Jiangyi couldn't help raising his voice, he said, "Is it because we intervened? Is it because Dazai Osamu saw us in advance, so he wanted death to test us?"

The system whispered, "I don't know."

In the water mirror, Nakajima Atsushi appeared.

In the water mirror, Atsushi Nakajima was knocked down by the enemy.

Seeing that it was gradually entering a dead end, Shui Jiangyi asked the system: "If you say that Dazai died here, what will this story be like?"

The system said: "There has never been such a case before."

In other words, the system cannot figure out what the ending of this storyline would be if Osamu Dazai died here.

Could it be that all the schemes planned by Osamu Dazai have not been implemented yet because of his death?

Could it be that Chuya Nakahara ran away because he had not received Osamu Dazai's hat yet because he heard the news of Osamu Dazai's death?

Shui Jiangyi found that he could deduce the ending of the two of them almost easily, without even using his brain, even...

He was caught off guard and remembered something, something that he had been surprised since he saw the story of Nakahara Chuya on the IF line.

That is Osamu Dazai in this line, whether in Chuya Nakahara's memories or in his memories, he has never really pursued death.

Mizue Yi, who used to cosplay Zhongya in the Central Plains, is deeply aware of the death-killing ability of the creature Dazai Osamu.

When he cosplayed Nakahara Chuya, Nakahara Chuya no longer went on business trips with Dazai Osamu.

But he can still get surprises from time to time, Osamu Dazai who hanged himself from the tree in front of his door, opened the bathroom when he came home, Osamu Dazai who committed suicide in his bathtub, jumped from the building of the Port Mafia I don’t know how many times I’ve played Dazai Osamu, which caused Mr. Mori to lose countless sums of money...

Every time, every time, Shui Jiangyi used to always feel that if someone kept repeating one thing in front of him without limit, he would firmly think that person was playing a prank on him after the second time.

But Osamu Dazai broke his concept, every suicide of Osamu Dazai was serious.

If Shui Jiangyi hadn't opened the door of his house earlier that morning, Dazai Osamu who hanged himself from the tree outside his door would have been strangled to death by the rope. If he didn't open the bathtub immediately when he came home, Dazai Zhi's mouth and nose would be completely submerged in foam. If Shui Jiangyi didn't hug him in time when he jumped down from upstairs, what was waiting for Shui Jiangyi would be the dead body on the ground.

Suicide again and again did not make Shui Jiangyi feel at ease with Dazai Zhi, on the contrary, he was worried from the bottom of his heart about Dazai Zhi's behavior, from the very beginning even if Dazai Zhi kept telling him that I was going to commit suicide, Nor would he believe it.

In the end, as long as Osamu Dazai raised his arm, Shui Jiangyi knew which way he was going to seek death, forcibly locked his hands and took him back to the dormitory.

Sometimes Osamu Dazai would raise his head meaninglessly and ask him, "Chuya, why don't you let me die?"

Shui Jiangyi didn't know how to answer Dazai at all, because he had no memory of Nakahara Chuya at all. When Shui Jiangyi faced Dazai's question at the beginning, he would choose to remain silent for a long time, and then told him: "No good."

At that time, Shui Jiangyi hadn't trained his acting skills with real swords and guns. When he faced Dazai Osamu, he often dodged, but his bad one was sonorous and powerful.

Because at that time, he saw Chuya's last wish.

"Let me keep him."

When I first took over the vest of Zhongya in the Central Plains.

The system is unwilling to tell Shui Jiangyi Zhongyuan Chuya's last wish.

Shui Jiangyi has been wondering why a person like Zhongye in the Central Plains would rely on a fundamentally illusory existence?

Obviously if he wants, he can keep all the people he wants to keep.

Until that day, he saw Nakahara Chuya trying to fight against the fate that made him catch him before his death, and he wanted to fight to the death, but in the end he used too much force.

He could only watch helplessly as Osamu Dazai accepted the punishment of fate, when all his memories were erased, and he became a puppet of fate manipulating the plot.

Tears shed for the first time.

·

So Shui Jiangyi finally took a deep breath, and he confirmed with the system: "Then if I show up now, I saved Osamu Dazai, can you correct this mistake?"

The system said: "...unknown."

Having said that, the system still couldn't help reminding: "If possible, this is also the best ending. One by one, it's not like you haven't done such a thing."

"It's possible that you corrected this mistake and allowed Osamu Dazai to survive, but if you don't do well, you will be permanently exiled on this plane."

What the system didn't say is that you still have unfinished tasks in that world.

It felt that it really broke its heart for Shui Jiangyi. After talking so much, when it raised its head to look at Shui Jiangyi, it found that Shui Jiangyi was just staring at Osamu Dazai and said, "I seem to... I can't feel him gradually. breathed."

Shui Jiangyi said to himself, "Can I save him?"

He looked at the dying Osamu Dazai, who was dressed in white specially today, looking like a princess who passed out from eating a poisoned apple.

The system answered wearily: "Yes."

Thus, breaking the gap between time and space, Shui Jiangyi appeared in the shell of Zhongye Zhongye carrying gravity.

He lightly landed on the ground, and walked towards Dazai quickly and lightly, for fear of disturbing Dazai by accident.

The orange-haired youth bent down and hugged Osamu Dazai.

He thought: This time, I am here to save you.

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching.

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