Physical Healing Kazuki Yokohama

"You are not her."

The man in the windbreaker obviously smiled, but it seemed that he had dispelled all the light around him, leaving him alone in the endless abyss in the world.

"Of course you're not her."

Osamu Dazai's body exuded a strange excitement, and those deep eyes not only showed no fear, but were filled with indescribable joy and happiness.

"Of course I know that."

How can there be such a bad woman in the world.

"Or it doesn't matter whether you are with Yosano Kyoko at all, and it doesn't matter."

Both close and alienated.

Like an untouchable gust of wind, like an untouchable sun.

"—Miss Yunquechu, you are you."

Gives hope, but inflicts despair.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head slightly to look at Yunquechu, a deep vortex appeared in the depths of his pupils, as if he wanted to turn the world upside down.

"As long as you are you, you will definitely keep your promise."

He smiled and said calmly:

"You're going to kill me."

He was indeed forcing her to look him directly, to look him squarely, and to remember him, who made this man's eyes not see anyone.

"The only thing I was worried about is gone. You will let me get what I want."

Everyone has been lied to.

"You can do it for sure."

Obviously at that time, I made a promise like "I will not save you, I will kill you"...

"please."

He stretched out his hand, and once again, issued an invitation that had been repeated countless times.

She did, but she also broke her promise.

"—you are my death."

Please let "I" and "you" die together.

Stay with me, save me, wake me up from this corrupt world.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his palm to Hibari, staring at her in a gesture of waiting for judgment, he waited quietly and looked at her with a smile.

The memory that was deliberately forgotten seemed to be awakened again.

There seemed to be an endless vortex rolling up in that straight line of sight, trying to swallow everything up, Yunquechu was almost burned by the heat in that gaze, tiny ripples appeared in her pupils, and at the same time He frowned incomprehensibly.

Yunquechu seemed to be touched by this scene, opened his eyes wide, and stared at him in disbelief, looking a little shocked.

In this endless long journey, this is the first time, and I am afraid that

"...Are you sick?!"

Skylark Chu sincerely expresses emotion.

This person is hopeless. After being killed once, is he eager to die a second time! ! !

If I knew it earlier, I should have let him settle it!

But that would get him what he wanted.

This man is really infuriating.

There's something wrong with him...he's sick!

Abnormal! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Which psychiatric hospital didn't close the door properly! ! !This is already the level to call the police! ! ! ! ! ! !

Yunque was quite entangled at the beginning, and finally decided to give up thinking and beat him to death.

"It's too late to regret now, Miss."

Seemingly not surprised by Yunquechu's reaction, Osamu Dazai leaned over, bent slightly and looked directly at her.

"After all, you appeared in front of me."

Facing the smiling kite-colored pupils, Yunquechu turned his face away without saying a word, and happily rolled up his sleeves.

Better beat him up!

Yunque first aimed at his face a few critical blows, then looked at him pretending to be nonchalant, "That's the end of the joke, I'm so annoying, if I want to die, I can give you a kiss." Procedure."

"But, I did say it straight."

Osamu Dazai covered his face, looking at her with innocent and wronged eyes.

Skylark Chu: "..."

This person can't come out with good things to listen to, so we should continue to use physical means to force him to silence, so that we can be happy.

Skylark turned around and wanted to leave.

"I really like to make my own decisions. Do you still want to run away, but I caught you."

Osamu Dazai grasped her wrist quickly, and he knew the trajectory of Hibari Chu's next actions like the palm of his hand, but being able to see through did not mean that he could dodge them all.

"Shut up! Are you sick??!"

Yunquechu tried her best to keep calm, not letting herself beat this idiot to death, her patience bar has always been low, but if the target of the outbreak is this psychopath, it feels like a loss! ! !And it was at the level of a loss of [-] million! ! !

"your answer……"

"Oh, of course, I refuse."

The black-haired girl's eyes suddenly cooled down. She couldn't fully understand what he was thinking, but there was only one thing that was correct for her.

Hibari indifferently broke away from the opponent's hand with his backhand, beat Osamu Dazai, forced him to silence, and then walked away very quickly.

What a horrible man.

She can fool anyone, except herself.

But it doesn't matter, after all, she is just a human being.

Even at the beginning of the skylark, there are things that cannot be done.

It is natural to be happy and troubled, angry and sad. No matter whether the road ahead is smooth or suffering, just accept it calmly.

Yunquechu has long been used to traveling alone, and she is indeed the worst at dealing with the kindness of others, but she is not nostalgic for her past age, nor does she need anyone's company, let alone have the slightest interest in it.

Like is like, hate is hate.

She is arrogant, frank and decisive, and has always been like this, never caring about other people's eyes.

In the endless flow of people, she passed by countless people, and embarked on the established journey alone, which seemed endless.

"It's really annoying."

Skylark hated trouble at first.

There is no creature more complex and interesting than human beings, but does it even try to bind her with words?It's so naive that it makes people laugh.

The grass on the grave of the last person who dared to do this was thousands of years old.

Yunquechu did not refuse others to approach, but he would never allow anyone to be by his side all the time.

She loves being in the moment, and it doesn't get boring easily.

But that boundary cannot be broken, and she loves freedom more than being accompanied by others.

No one can try to defeat her, master her, and put her in a cage with his own hands, that is an unforgivable sin.

"Ah, it's really irritating."

she muttered to herself.

We must beat him to death next time we meet.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, that's really rough."

Osamu Dazai complained softly, recalling her burning eyes, looked at his raised palm, and slowly closed his fingers.

"I was rejected again... Really, I can't scare her away..."

After a long time, Osamu Dazai whispered softly, but smiled unexpectedly. "It seems...it touched the wind a little bit."

Even if she is a wandering wind, there will always be a day when she stays.

Even if it's just for a moment, just stay here, the unrestrained and uncapturable wind.

Just as—

Osamu Dazai once again fell into the vortex of memories, it was indeed an extremely long dream.