The above is the whole process of Shui Jiangyi's sympathy for the dying Osamu Dazai because of the memory of Nakahara Chuya, and then he came to this world without thinking about his own life, and now he is facing the whole process of the problem that he can't go back.

Shui Jiangyi felt that he couldn't help but choked up a little: "Right now Dazai Zhi is still asleep, if he wakes up, how should I explain to him?"

Good guy, it turns out that the traveler in another world is actually Nakahara Chuya, who has been observing and measuring his own world?

Watching Osamu Dazai go through life and death because he wanted to stop himself in this world, without saying a word, it was like watching a play. When Osamu Dazai knew about this, Shui Jiangyi didn't need to think about it at all. I am not that far away from death.

Shui Jiangyi, who felt that he was about to go to the crematorium where the script was written, couldn't help but shed painful tears.

It's not easy for the system to say anything to him right now, it flew around Shui Jiangyi twice gently, stretched out its soft wings and patted Shui Jiangyi's shoulder comfortingly: "One One, this is not the first time, we are familiar with writing a script once, and we are familiar with it twice, so the third time we can write one happily and directly?"

Shui Jiangyi looked at the system quietly: "Tong, what you said is easy, but what about my lost hair, who can give me back my lost hair?"

The system vaguely sensed Shui Jiangyi's resentment for his lost hair, and shrank back: "Then it's your decision to come, isn't it?"

indeed.

Shui Jiangyi was instantly discouraged. He sighed, took out a lollipop from his pocket and held it in his mouth, and the sweet lemon essence spread in his mouth. The dungeon walked over slowly: "Let's hide for as long as we can, I hope this broken organization can resist it a little bit."

It would be as much time as possible to delay his meeting with Osamu Dazai.

·

Atsushi Nakajima has been guarding the door of Osamu Dazai's ward, and waited for nearly half an hour before the doctor came out. The doctor who belonged to the port mafia looked at the famous death in white, but he didn't look at Nakajima like everyone else. Atsushi was so respectful, he frowned and held a medical record book and began to criticize Atsushi Nakajima.

The swaying moonlight fell on his stretched eyebrows, and he flipped through the medical records and said: "This is the third time that the leader has entered the operating room this month. Although it is said that people with supernatural abilities are physically stronger than ordinary people, it is not It can be ruined like this, the leader's body has already begun to decay rapidly."

Atsushi Nakajima has heard this sentence countless times. He took the doctor's medical record and said with lowered eyes, "I will remind the leader later."

The doctor said with emotion: "Death is always fast for our mafia."

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at the leader lying on the hospital bed. On the pale hospital bed, he closed his eyes gracefully as if he had just fallen into a short deep sleep.

Illness will never damage his demeanor, it will only make him look more handsome. It seems that the word sickness was born for Osamu Dazai. The more he is tortured by the illness, the more the world will discover his beauty.

He is an old man in the mafia, and he watched Osamu Dazai grow up when Osamu Dazai first entered.

Time flies, and it's hard for him to say anything about Osamu Dazai's current appearance. As a complete bystander, he just hopes that the replacement of their port mafia will be slower.

The doctor said: "I hope that the cadres of the Central Plains can restrain the speed of the leader's death."

This is the only person who can make Osamu Dazai bow his head.

When Zhongyuan Zhongye came today, his brows and eyes were full of anxiety.

Hearing his words, Atsushi Nakajima nodded towards him, then waved his hand, signaling the doctor to go down first, and he walked into the room by himself, pulled a chair, and sat down beside Osamu Dazai's bed.

Watch Dazai Osamu wake up.

This is what Atsushi Nakajima did most often after Chuya Nakahara left. As Osamu Dazai's closest guard, Atsushi Nakajima sat on a chair, he thought a little confused.

Even he doesn't know how many wounds Dazai Osamu has on his body now.

They are all people excluded by Osamu Dazai, and Osamu Dazai is stingy to say one more word about himself to them.

Everyone will always see Osamu Dazai as a beautiful, powerful and calculating person. No one has seen the pain behind Osamu Dazai. Everyone remembers Osamu Dazai as well-dressed and with a smile on his lips.

Is it okay?

No, it doesn't matter... Atsushi Nakajima's gaze paused for a moment.

In fact, it's just that the leader doesn't even care about his own life at all.

And he, or anyone else, is not qualified to mention it to Osamu Dazai at all.

Yokohama has not been very peaceful these days.

Several organizations that used to shout at the port mafia were suppressed overnight, especially an organization that has just risen recently. It is said that some time ago, they shot at the leader of the port mafia at a banquet.

Within a few days, he joined the port mafia with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and became a "lamb" tamed by the port mafia.

In this regard, the person with supernatural powers who once shot Osamu Dazai in the heart with a snipe, and made Osamu Dazai near death refused to admit defeat.

It's a pity that there is no time for him to refuse to admit defeat at all. The reason is that he joined Zhongya's subordinates in the Central Plains.

This absolute strongman who has been suppressing him by force since he first appeared on the stage, now sits casually on the high tower where the ferry can be easily seen. Dieli's burning clouds are reflected against this evening, and his black windbreaker It was blown up, like an absolute benchmark of force belonging to the port mafia.

The supernatural person snorted dissatisfied, and continued to escort the things with his head down before he looked over.

It's not that he doesn't have the guts to provoke Zhongye Chuya, but that the people who have provoked Chuya Zhongyuan these days have already paid a huge price. If it's just a person who is not far from his ability, even if he pays his life Going to fight Zhongyuan Zhongye desperately, but when he understands clearly.

Even if everyone present was tied up and couldn't beat Nakahara Chuya, he lost his mind.

After all, no human being would try to challenge a person who can hire a beautiful god.

The person with supernatural powers thought of the majestic energy burning on his body when Chuya was fighting in the Central Plains, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Why is there such a powerful person with supernatural powers like Zhongye Zhongye in this world.

God is really unfair.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who is favored by God, is also sitting on a high tower. This place is very high. When looking down, he always feels that the figure below is as small as an ant. , like a divine mansion.

In fact, Shui Jiangyi, who was wearing the shell of Zhongye in the Central Plains, was just in a daze.

His eyes stopped aimlessly.

"Tong, do you think that what I have done during this time is enough to atone for Dazai?"

The system sat next to him and flapped its wings. It said, "Should it be counted...?"

It can be said that Shui Jiangyi has been very diligent these days. After learning all the information from the vine supernatural power user, he started running around without stopping for a moment, and set up several strongholds in a row in just a few days.

It was as serious as he had just arrived in the world of Bungo Stray Dogs.

The system said: "Yiyi, but do you think Osamu Dazai will follow this?"

Shui Jiangyi was silent, will Osamu Dazai know?

No, Dazai Osamu will not, Dazai Osamu will only ruthlessly expose his conspiracy.

Then, Shui Jiangyi closed his eyes in pain, and the crematorium was in front of his eyes again.

But this time, he didn't have the slightest time to escape. Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the hospital bed, had already woken up and said that he wanted to meet him.

Shui Jiangyi refused because he was doing something, and then the time was postponed to night, watching the burning clouds in the distance getting redder and redder, like the last burning fireworks before the dark night that he must not give up.

Shui Jiangyi thought about how to argue with Dazai Osamu, the protagonist of this world line is Dazai Osamu.

If Osamu Dazai of this world collapses, there is no guarantee that Osamu Dazai of another world will survive.

His thoughts suddenly came to a point, and he smiled and said to the system: "Tong, tell me, is it interesting to continue using a set of scripts?"

The system understood what he meant, and there was a trace of fear in the system, because of Shui Jiangyi's boldness: "That's Osamu Dazai."

Shui Jiangyi stood up easily: "But in this world, isn't there such a saying?"

"Soldiers never tire of cheating."

Under the misty setting sun, the orange-haired youth leaped down from the tower.

Startled the doves all over the place.

·

As night fell, Shui Jiangyi walked towards Dazai Osamu's ward.

I saw Atsushi Nakajima at the door, and Atsushi Nakajima looked at him with a complicated expression for a moment. Obviously, after Osamu Dazai woke up, he already knew that the person in front of him was not the Mr. Nakahara he knew. .

But Atsushi Nakajima respectfully opened the door for him: "Mr. Nakaya, please come in."

Shui Jiangyi responded, brushed him and walked over.

I saw the original appearance of the whole room, which was Osamu Dazai’s aesthetics. There was only one window in a completely black room that was lit with flickering light. Osamu Dazai was sitting on the bed, fiddling with something with his head lowered, when he heard the sound, he raised his head.

He saw the face of the orange-haired youth, and then smiled softly.

Osamu Dazai said.

"It's a really weird thing."

The orange-haired youth asked: "What strange thing, because I came here?"

Osamu Dazai said: "No surprise, Chuya must have seen my death and so his heart softened."

"It's strange that Chuya didn't abandon this mess, but took the initiative to deal with it." Osamu Dazai said with a smile, "It seems that I in another world must be very good to Chuya, right?"

What he said was very intimate, and the smile on the corner of his lips was also very beautiful.

The orange-haired youth frowned when he saw his expression.

His beautiful blue eyes glanced directly at Osamu Dazai, and said bluntly.

"You obviously don't want to laugh, so why force yourself to smile, Dazai."

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