I am a writer in the world of sorcery

Osamu Dazai wanted to laugh.

He looked at the distorted face of Zhongya Zhongya on the screen, his expressionless expression concealed the heart-piercing pain, he almost watched with his own eyes how Zhongya Zhongye was lured out step by step by Verlaine, and jumped into the pit Here, if he hadn't intervened, Verlaine would be able to show Zhongya the head of the pianist after a while.

It was so funny.

Starting from the theft of Rimbaud's relics, he and Mori Ogai realized the existence of Verlaine at the same time, Europe, Yokohama, and the criminal police organization. Expand——Central Plains.

Mori Ogai wants to ensure Chuya Nakahara's loyalty.

Osamu Dazai wanted to smash Chuya Nakahara.

He really hates his partner, no, to be precise, Osamu Dazai hates everything equally, he has no good intentions towards anyone or anything, and his dirty emotions are overflowed and locked into his skin tightly, he hates Wujo Wu Wu, who hates Xia Youjie, naturally also hates Zhongye in the Central Plains.

It's different from the aversion to the chewing gum residue of the mantra.

He looked at them, as if he was looking at a group of monsters with distorted limbs who wanted to put on human skin, and then embraced the world with joy. A group of monsters lived like individuals, and Dazai denied the value of humans. Its brilliance can only be glimpsed in a group of monsters.

Downright contradictory.

He is too contradictory, and all kinds of thoughts can be covered in the most straightforward words when mixed together.

Nausea.

But after staying with monsters for a long time, it is inevitable that they will be infected. Osamu Dazai tasted his own changes with a mentality of peeling skin and bone, and felt more and more that he was covered with another shell, and the new shell and the old shell were rough. The ground is nested together, and the middle is filled with some disgusting colorful things, righteousness, redemption, ideals, and the like, and finally a layer of hope is pasted on it.

In that world full of curses, besides getting a new shell, he also got a bone hanging in front of the wild dog, visible but intangible, as long as he got tired of living, he would take it out and smell it, thinking about at least the next one Osamu Dazai committed suicide with great joy, so that he could live another day.

He would think of Wujo Satoru from time to time. The vision of the six eyes really made him curious. How could someone be able to restrain themselves for the sake of practicing righteousness on the basis of omniscience? The white-haired conjurer is completely insulated from the port mafia Osamu Dazai couldn't find a reference sample, but he occasionally tried to understand it, and made some poor imitations according to Gojo Satoru.

Oda Saku in the future can understand Dazai Osamu's state very well.

He always believed that Osamu Dazai was not looking for death, but was looking for something in the boring world. As for what he was looking for, Oda Saku could not describe it accurately. Dazai Osamu was so shrewd that he You can only touch the loneliness of the vast nothingness, wandering in the whole world.

Osamu Dazai lazily gave orders to his subordinates to proceed with the next step.

In an instant, the space trembled, and Osamu Dazai could faintly feel the vibration of the ground from a long distance away. He stared at Chuya Nakahara on the screen rather strangely. Chuya Nakahara opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter a word. After adjusting the focus, I can see that the pair of blue pupils are rapidly spreading out of focus.

Nakahara Chuya, who was originally a little monster, is even uglier now, Osamu Dazai thought, the next second there was a sizzling snowflake on the camera, and there was a clicking sound from the headset, the ground shook more and more violently, and the people on the street He is desperately staying away from the battlefield that cannot be conceived with common sense.

Osamu Dazai walked towards the center of the battlefield with great interest.

He put his hands in his coat pockets, and his steps seemed a little leisurely. Even though he knew very well that the Central Plains could not resist Verlaine in any way based on the power balance alone, he took out a small telescope, and Verlaine was in his field of vision. Nakahara Nakaya, who was unable to move, had already found the photo.

——The past that his companion retrieved for him.

"Wow." Osamu Dazai praised happily: "It's so pitiful, Chuya."

[This kind of drama where the elder brother is obsessed with making the younger brother recognize his own identity is particularly interesting when it comes to Chuya and Verlaine, ah, is it so important to be a human being or not? ]

Verlaine's purpose is not to kill Zhongyuan Zhongya, but to make Zhongyuan Zhongya realize that he is not human and that he is incompatible with the world.

[A beast that can't even recognize itself, relying on that little belief, and then forcefully find a companion for itself... It's so stupid and pathetic. ]

Verlaine's hand had already covered Chuya's forehead.

Both Verlaine and Chuya Zhongya's abilities are controlled by gravity. At this moment, with Chuya Zhongya as the center, everything—whether it's a building or a car, everything is swallowed into that miniature black hole and turned into nothingness. The true form of power.

[Dirty. ]

Osamu Dazai could have come forward to stop it earlier, at least so that Verlaine would not be forced to open the dirty state, but he was curious about how the little dwarf would react after he obtained further evidence that he was not human, out of this malicious and hidden thought , He waited until the black hole evaporated and exploded with heat, and Zhongyuan Zhongye had scorched red thorns on his body.

He casually grabbed Nakahara Chuya's forearm.

[--Human disqualification. ]

Zhongya Nakahara sprayed a mouthful of blood on his neck, and his muscles were still twitching spontaneously because of the pain. Dazai Osamu was staggered under his pressure, thinking that this person has the strength to call him a bastard, so he just threw it on the ground Forget it: "I didn't expect such a little bit of Zhongye to be so heavy——"

Nakahara Chuya's beautiful blue eyes were blinded by blood, Xunsheng grabbed Dazai Osamu's tie: "...cough, cough cough, Dazai."

"what?"

"My companion... how are the pianist, the pianist?"

Osamu Dazai paused for a moment, then scanned Nakahara Chuya's face bit by bit, and said with a smile, "What if I say they are all dead?"

Nakahara seemed to be coughing up all the pieces of his internal organs. Osamu Dazai wobbled around as a pillar, waiting for this man to show his expression that would make him feel happy from the bottom of his heart. , spit out a sentence softly.

"……thanks."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head boredly, but at this time Nakahara Chuya hit him with a bang, he froze for a moment, his face froze with a look between subtle and disgusting, his lips moved, and finally After adjusting his posture, he put Chuya Nakahara on his back, and then walked towards the stronghold of the port mafia. In the middle, the communicator on his body vibrated twice intermittently.

After he changed a new set of clothes for himself, he took out the communicator and dialed back, and when he got connected, he said very rudely: "Mr. Sen, you said that I will be solely responsible for this matter, right?"

Mori Ogai put down the pen in his hand, and some dark and creepy existence faintly appeared in his eyes. He stared at the battle plan sent to him by the liaison officer and made by Osamu Dazai himself, and he never spoke until the telegram The breathing rhythm on one side became impatient, Osamu Dazai raised his voice: "Mr. Mori?"

"Zhijun."

After a while, Mori Ogai folded the thin letter paper in half, and covered the words written by Osamu Dazai under white, and his voice could not hear any emotion: "I taught you the most important strategy in strategy before." Solve it."

People from the Banner Society shouldn't be alive.

Verlaine's goal is to destroy all connections between Chuya Central Plains and the world, and get rid of the opposing forces by the way. However, Verlaine's assassination target—the assassination list full of names was determined by the information given to him by Osamu Dazai, that is to say, Verlaine's assassination sequence was actually planned by Osamu Dazai.

Originally, Mori Ogai was at the top of the list, but in order to delay the time, Osamu Dazai changed the order of assassination, exchanging the lives of other people for Mori Ogai's safe time.

Everything was going on like this, and the five members of the Banner Society were the first to be thrown away. While intensifying the conflict between Zhongye and Verlaine in the Central Plains, the scattered corpses and fresh memories of their companions will become the most solid. The collar of Zhongyuan Zhongye was firmly tied to the port mafia.

The position of one of the five major cadres of the port mafia can only be Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Ogai Mori had no doubt that Osamu Dazai would do the same.

After all, his every word, deed, and gesture are all carved out bit by bit by Mori Ogai.

He is familiar with every corner of Osamu Dazai, from his personality to his preferences, from his thoughts to his subconscious, and to every subconscious little habit. , The weak and soft bones gradually hardened, that little Tsujima Shuji became Dazai Osamu, Nightingale turned into a pocket sword, and then became the current mafia cadre who is frightened by his name.

Mori Ogai faintly sensed that some changes were taking place, irreversible and unstoppable. The sharp pocket knife was wrapped in a shell by other people, and the edge was blunted. Pure black mixed with color, his child held back Those indifference, and the claws and fangs wrapped in soft gloves, stumbled but also full of expectations, trying to get rid of the loneliness that entangled him.

Osamu Dazai smiled innocently, and threw Nakahara Chuya to the subordinates who came to meet him: "I would like to change my style occasionally, after all, this slug will become my real partner in the future, isn't it, Mori?" gentlemen?"

Chuya Nakahara's hole card of supernatural power exposed this time, and the true form of filth, Mori Ogai can't let this power not be used for himself. The hat left by Rimbaud is actually a supernatural power control device, which can help Nakahara Nakahara in the future. Choose whether to enable dirty status.

However, only disqualification in the human world can become a defilement, otherwise Zhongyuanzhong will also be swallowed by its own supernatural power.

Osamu Dazai turned off the communicator casually, threw it aside, and looked at the podium again with more headaches - Mori Ogai was right, his actions were purely asking for trouble, if he wanted to If Mr. Gu Quan, the criminal policeman who is also of special significance to the Central Plains, the uncertainty and variables of the plan will continue to rise exponentially.

He added unnecessary risks to the port mafia.

Do more.

A mountain of workload.

Osamu Dazai filled the glass with sparkling water again, and the blue ice cubes floated up and down. He touched the ice floe with his fingertips, sighed long, and laughed again.

……never mind.