Chief Jae's Detective Path

When Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa walked out of the roof of Mafia port in a daze, they found Chuya Nakahara who was supposed to be on a business trip in Italy outside the roof gate.

Atsushi Nakajima shrank his pupils, "Mr. Nakahara..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned on the wall next to the rooftop door, stretched out his index finger and pressed it to his lips, "Shh!" He motioned for the two to leave, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and dialed the number.

The sound of the phone ringing came to the ear through the open roof door.Atsushi Nakajima was keenly aware that this was not an area he could participate in, so he bowed slightly to Nakahara Nakaya, turned and left.

The enhanced hearing range allowed Atsushi Nakajima, who left with his back to Chuya Nakahara, to hear Chuya Nakahara's phone call, which was the port Mafia leader, Osamu Dazai, who had just bid farewell to them on the rooftop.

"The matter is over, I'll go back right away." Atsushi Nakajima heard Nakahara Nakaya say so, so his footsteps paused slightly, and he looked back.Nakahara Chuya held a freshly lit cigarette between his fingers, the smoke blurred his face, only his voice could be heard, "Are you happy, Dazai?"

Dazai Osamu's bewildered voice came from the other side of the phone, "What is Chuka saying..."

So Chuya Nakahara asked again, "Dazai, are you happy now?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then came Osamu Dazai's affirmative answer, "...I'm happy."

Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed the cigarette against the wall to extinguish it, his voice was somewhat relieved, "Is that so... that's good. Goodbye, Dazai."

"Goodbye, Chuya."

Everyone is happy, including Osamu Dazai.

He is relieved.

Good luck to you at last, partner.

everything is over.

Everything is about to begin.

Zhong Yuanzhong also woke up.

He opened his blue eyes, raised his head from between his arms on the desk, and there was a light red mark on his face from the folds of his sleeves, which softened the sharp facial features and made the handsome face The face showed a bit childish.

The spacious office is filled with the glow of the setting sun, which is the same color as Chuya Nakahara's hair.The large desk was placed in the center of the room, and Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched his waist to stretch his muscles and bones, and turned his head to look at the dazzling sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

During the four years when Osamu Dazai was the leader, this floor-to-ceiling window has not been opened once, replaced by a dark wall, just like Osamu Dazai's self-enclosed heart.

On the day Dazai Osamu left, the sunset was beautiful.

Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't see the sunset of that day with his own eyes, because at that time he was in Europe to attend Vongola's alliance banquet according to the order of the bastard leader.

By the time he received the news and hurried back, everything was over.

He could only see the fiery red sunset that day from the surveillance video, like the crimson blood that hadn't been wiped off the paving stones when he came back.Nakahara Nakaya stood where Dazai Osamu jumped down, and the evening wind blew the same dazzling red scarf on his chest.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the bloody setting sun outside the window and asked himself.

Why didn't I catch him in my dream?

Because he didn't want me to catch it.

He asked himself.

He didn't need to pick it up either.

No need!This is the ending chosen by Osamu Dazai, he is satisfied with it, I have no reason to stop it!

That bastard lived for over 20 years, probably only one day when he was truly happy and fulfilled.Why should I stop him?

After Osamu Dazai died, Nakahara was also the only one who mentioned him without hesitation.

There is nothing to hide, that guy finally got the death he dreamed of, shouldn't he be happy for him?

In fact, Chuya Nakahara was the first to realize the changes in Osamu Dazai. At the age of 16, suddenly from a certain day, his partner was different. He no longer wanted to commit suicide, as if he had finally found the meaning of life.But instead of making him happier, it made him more gloomy and miserable.

Nakahara Chu also tried to restore it, and brought him back from the brink of death time and time again during the four years that Dazai was the leader.But the last time, he couldn't save him, no one could.

I've worked hard for it, but he's just going to do it his own way, so be it.This is the consummation he chose, and he must be happy when he dies.

——Didn't you say that you want me to be your dog for the rest of your life?fraud!

Today's sunset is still so bright that it makes people want to cry.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat in the armchair, turned his eyes away from the setting sun outside the window, and put his eyes on the thick report on the desk.

After the Pengelie family defeated the Mirufiore family, the world entered a period of peace, but the butterfly effect caused by this incident was too great.

All those who were killed by Bai Lan will be resurrected from the dead. This ending sounds like a fairy tale.But when it does happen in reality it's not so easy to deal with.

In order to maintain social stability and avoid chaos caused by people who came back from the dead, the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Port Mafia, and Armed Detective Agency had to work together.Even the King of Gold also sent people from the Non-Time Academy to assist, and they were quite skilled in clearing people's memories.

Zhongyuan also flipped through the list of people who came back from the dead, and sometimes couldn't help but fantasize about——

If, Osamu Dazai...

When Osamu Dazai opened his eyes again, he was lying on the cold ground.

The sky was so blue that it seemed to be leaking, as clear as the sky when he hadn't acquired his own memory from another world.

So, he should be dead.Osamu Dazai was sure that no one would be able to rescue a person who had jumped off the building—the only possible one had already been transferred ahead of time.

Even so, under the circumstances that he obviously did not die, Osamu Dazai still commented in his heart according to the practice of his suicide attempt. He chose a good way to die. Basically, he fell into the darkness without feeling the pain. And there was a short but beautiful flight before—is it the same feeling when you are in the air in normal times?

Osamu Dazai's heart skipped a beat at the subconsciously associated name, he sat up with his hands propped on the cold ground, and there happened to be something upright behind him to lean on.Osamu Dazai didn't have a hobby of abusing himself, so he naturally leaned forward, feeling a little chilled.

After sitting firmly, Osamu Dazai slowly turned his head and glanced behind him.

Ah, he thought indifferently, it is my tombstone.

So he must be dead, right?Osamu Dazai was rarely so uncertain.Whether it's from his memory or from what he sees now, he should be dead, but he feels that he is no different from when he was alive - even if he becomes a ghost, his body should not have temperature Bar?

Osamu Dazai seriously studied himself.

The body has warmth and shadows, so it’s not a ghost; the flesh on its body is soft and its joints can move, it’s not a zombie; it’s not afraid of the sun, its teeth haven’t sharpened, it’s not a vampire—so what exactly is he now?

The back of Dazai Osamu's head was resting on his tombstone, his iris-colored eyes reflecting the blue sky and white clouds were empty, but what does the answer have to do with him now?

Osamu Dazai is dead, isn't he?

But his brain didn't listen to him, and it was running fast on its own.Countless thoughts appeared and were suppressed by him one by one, he was still breathing, the world was not destroyed, "book"... Osamu Dazai sighed deeply, showing exhaustion in the place where he was alone.

The familiar sound of footsteps in the distance brought back Osamu Dazai's sanity, his body froze, and he wanted to run immediately, but his reason told him that he would never be able to run away.So Osamu Dazai stayed where he was, trying to make himself look like a corpse.

The footsteps stopped as he wished, and Osamu Dazai waited for a while, but he didn't wait for the scolding and beating.He turned around, a little confused.

Orange-red hair, blue eyes, and a bright red scarf, each one is more eye-catching than the black suit on her body.However, the slightly red eye sockets on that completely unchanged face pierced into Dazai Osamu's eyes deeper than anything else, making him ache.

It is also in the Central Plains.

[If a person has someone worth saying 'goodbye' in his life, that kind of life is a good life.If saying 'goodbye' to someone makes you feel pain from the bottom of your heart, don't say it. 】

That's what he told Odasaku.Whether it was out of rational considerations to hide from Chuya, or out of rare emotional considerations, in short, Osamu Dazai did not bid farewell to Nakahara Chuya.Then he remembered that in the original world, even he who defected failed to say goodbye to Zhongya, and only had time to leave a small memorial for Zhongya.

There is always something the same.Rather, the relationship between him and Chuya has not changed much.

The moment Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu looked at each other, they started to move their steps as if confirming something.He stood in front of Dazai Osamu, looked down at the sitting people, swallowed the dryness in his throat, and said as calmly as possible: "You are back."

Osamu Dazai raised his head, staring intently at Chuya Nakahara with his deep kite-colored eyes.This scene reminded him of the first meeting between the two on Leibo Street.At that time, his perspective was also the same as now, and the blue eyes in Zhongyuan, which were as clear as the sky behind him, seemed to have two small suns hanging in the sky, shining with the brilliance of life.

Osamu Dazai also suddenly felt a little interest and desire for life again just like when he was 15 years old.

He said, "I'm back."

Nakahara Chuya's lips moved, feeling that a thousand words were about to be blurted out.He wanted to ask Osamu Dazai too much, but the last thing he asked was, "Go home?"

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, looked at Nakahara Chuya and didn't wait for his answer after asking, but directly stretched out his hand to hold his hand hanging beside him, and pulled him up.He got up with Nakahara Chuya's strength, feeling the temperature of Nakahara Chuya's palm with his cold fingers, and twitched stiffly like a snake feeling warm when he was dying, but he still didn't pull out his hand in the end.