Port Mafia fifth cadre

Come to the parallel world on the 13th day.

Realizing that his body will soon be unable to bear it, Kawakami Yuzu chooses to move out of the hotel.

If he died in the guest room, it would cause trouble to the hotel to some extent.

Although from the perspective of others, this may be called missing.

Kawakami Yuzu, who had heard Dazai describe how he appeared when they first met, thought so.

As for why it is called "moving"...

Kawakami Yuzuki looked at the extra things in the guest room.

In view of the operation of the former Hong Kong black colleagues in the world, Kawakami You remembers the date of April 4 very clearly. Thinking that Xiao Zhong here is also approaching his birthday, he took advantage of the freedom to move around and gave Xiao Zhong Bought a lot of things to give as gifts.Now that I bought it, I can't favor one over the other, and since little Dazai is by my side...

It's still easy to keep walking, as long as it eats.

Kawakami Yuzu tried to move the extra potted cactus on the windowsill, but felt his hands were a little weak.

The illness left him vulnerable.

Kawakami Yuzu wisely chose to ask for help.

two hours later.

Central Plains also blew up like a gust of wind: "Chuan Shang!"

Moving to find gravity, it's all right.

Kawakami Yuzu looked at the orange-haired boy.

He looked more lively and energetic. In addition, perhaps because he went out to work with the detective agency, Zhong Yuanzhong also changed into more formal clothes.

A white shirt, a small light brown suit and trousers, coupled with his bright orange hair and blue eyes, have a kind of beauty that is suitable for movement and stillness. Kawakami Yu smiled and praised: "Chuya is very handsome today."

Zhongya Zhongya's eyes sparkled: "This is what the president and the others sent me!"

Kawakami Yuzu: "Cherish it well."

Nakahara Chuya: "Hmm!"

Looking at the current situation... Kawakami Yuzu lit a candle for Mr. Mori in this world in advance.

Speaking of it, Mr. Ye in the original world is "the conscience of Hong Kong blacks", not "the only conscience of Hong Kong blacks". Does it mean that there are other consciences?

It is also possible that the prompt is not rigorous enough.

And conscience is inherently subjective.

Maybe an 18-year-old Dazai-kun also thinks he is a very conscientious person.

Next is the happy time to tidy up the room.

There are quite a lot of things, but fortunately, Xiaozhong also brought a large suitcase over in advance.

"Has Chuya not gone to school yet?" Kawakami Yuzu chatted while picking up light personal belongings.

"No, you have to arrange a companion first, and..."

"and?"

Nakahara was also a little embarrassed: "Kunikida said that I have difficulties in junior high school at my current level, and I need to make up some lessons first."

Kawakami Yuzu teased him: "Can't you go to elementary school?"

Nakahara Chuya organized his words: "It's not impossible, but..." Seeing that Kawakami Yuzu was looking at him with a smile, he instantly realized that he was being tricked. Nakahara Chuya: "You!...Anyway, I don't go to elementary school!"

"A man's face, I understand."

The way Kawakami Yuzu said this with a smile was really embarrassing.

But you can't beat the sick.

"Tch." Zhong Yuan also lowered his head and continued to tidy up.

Knowing that Kawakami's terminal illness does not mean death, but only means leaving this world and returning to his hometown, it is undeniable that Nakahara Chuya was greatly relieved.Unlike sensitive people who struggle with "seeing each other again is not the same as death", although Nakahara Chuya is regretful, he will also be happy for Kawakami.

It's like saying goodbye to a friend who is about to go far away.

After the potted plants are the books on the bedside table, which are very heavy. Prose, computer basics, and genetic analysis are all good. The heaviest is a fairy tale book like a brick. The cover is gilded cardboard. The whole is exquisite and looks quite valuable for collection ...

But it can't change the fact that it is a fairy tale book.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated and asked: "This... is Dazai's?"

Kawakami Yuzu glanced at it: "Yes."

Nakahara Chu was also amazed: "I never thought Dazai would read this kind of book."

After being found out by Osamu Dazai that he was not human, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt overwhelmed. If it weren't for the mafia still fighting against Leibo Street, underage children are very dangerous there, and Osamu Dazai would run away Investigated—I don’t know if Dazai can make him forget about it in exchange for the fact that he is still reading fairy tales at his age.

Zhong Yuanzhong has already followed Luanbu through a case.

The orange-haired boy felt that for "Huang Ba Tu", all he had to do was ask Mr. Ranpo to help, and there was no need for a troublesome Dazai.

Kawakami Yuzu glanced at Nakahara Nakaya, but did not speak.

In fact, Osamu Dazai can not only read it, but also designate the story as a bedtime reading for himself to read to him.

Of course this is not right.

Although you can wear a filter to understand it as clinging to cubs, but——

Ranbu had reminded about this: "Be careful, he's making a bad idea."

Kawakami Yuzu didn't take it seriously: "Just as long as it doesn't cause any substantial harm to me or others."

Ranpo was dissatisfied: "Chuan Shang, you dote on him too much!"

Kawakami Yu smiled: "Let's go eat today's limited edition tiramisu at the cake shop in the afternoon."

Luanbu quickly put other thoughts behind him: "Okay!"

——Well, actually, he was kind of looking forward to what Dazai-chan wanted to do.

——Osamu Dazai always brings interesting surprises or frights to people.

Kawakami Yu found two plastic yellow ducks in the bathroom.

Ranpo and Dazai's friendship (?) testimony.

The little yellow duck that Dazai hid when he came to the guest room for the first time was easily discovered by Ranpo. After that, the use of this little yellow duck changed from a bath toy to a medium for two people to fight. One hides and the other finds it for fun, and the newly bought one is ignored by them all, so they can only squat quietly on the window frame.

Chuan Shangyou took one from the window frame, and another from behind the water pipe, washed them and dried them.

Nakahara Chuya: "...What is this?"

Kawakami Yu put the little yellow duck into the suitcase: "Dazai and Mr. Ranpo used it in the bath."

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't believe it: "Dazai and Mr. Ranpo?"

Kawakami Yu: "Yeah." He changed the subject while packing his things, "I heard from Mr. Ranpo that Chuya is very diligent."

Xiaozhong, who felt that he was well taken care of in the detective agency, also blushed: "I don't know many things."

Kawakami Yu asked curiously, "What have you been doing these past few days?"

Chuya Nakahara: "Arranging documents, purchasing supplies, entertaining guests, being an assistant to President Fukuzawa, Mr. Ranpo, and Dr. Yosano..."

Kawakami Yuzu: "Where's Kunikida?"

Although the little Kunikida-sensei is currently working as a student, he still has a strong sense of presence in the detective agency.

Nakahara Chuya said calmly: "Kunikida has nothing to help." He was a little embarrassed, "I can't even understand his homework."

It means that if you understand, help him pack his schoolbag?

Kawakami Yuzu laughed.

That afternoon, Kawakami Yuzu moved into the spare dormitory of the detective agency.

Luanbu applied for him.

After running to the Intercontinental Hotel for two days, Luanbu's skipping work was discovered by President Fukuzawa, and he was ordered to stay in the office during working hours, and he could not refuse to do work, so Luanbu had to nod obediently.In order to make up for the promise of "I will be with you until I die", which may not be fulfilled, Ranbu helped him arrange the next destination after the hotel, and Kawakami Yuzu also bought lemon-flavored bozi soda as a reward.

However, it may not be possible to wait for Mr. Ranpo to come over from get off work.

The drowsiness was like waves, slapping on the weak body again and again, as if the body also knew that the owner had reached a safe place where he could have no worries...

After Kawakami Yuzu sent Chuya Nakahara away, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell into the bedding.

"Meow~"

Outside the window, the chubby three-colored cat let out a tentative cry. Seeing that the boy in the room didn't respond, it deftly stretched out its paws to widen the gap in the window, and jumped in lightly.

Natsume Soseki paced silently on the floor.

A boy from another world?

Wandering around the city in the form of a cat, you can often collect a lot of little-known information unobtrusively. Natsume Soseki first noticed Kawakami Yuzu. When going to kill the lambs.

He doesn't know everything.

Going forward, the boy in the white robe was brought back to the organization by the girl with pink hair. The daily life of the "sheep" and the undercurrents that happened silently were too hidden and low-key.

Natsume Soseki didn't know what Kawakami Yuzu was like in the original world, and what he did, but just looking at the changes in this world because of him... Sanhuamao thought softly, Kawakami Yuzu is a good boy.

If Kawakami Yuzu just disappeared without a chance to say goodbye, the children of the detective agency would regret it, right?

Sanhuamao squatted in front of the bedding, and decided to wait for a while before someone came over and noticed something strange.

Come to the parallel world on the 16th day.

When Kawakami Yuzu opened his eyes, the sun had already slanted to the west.

Getting more and more lethargic.

If someone came to assassinate him at this time, he would have no power to resist.

There was a dull pain in the heart, as if a hand was holding the heart and squeezing it, Kawakami Yu felt that his face must be ugly.

Today should be April 4?

Although I understand that the half a month said by the hospital is an approximate time, but it would be bad to be stuck at this time, what if it happens to be on Zhongye-jun's birthday.

A familiar, still immature voice sounded softly: "What are you thinking?"

"Chuya's birthday is coming soon." Chaos's head did not allow him to think too much, "Is it better for me to die sooner?"

Little Dazai: "..."

Kawakami Yuzu: "..."

An awkward silence.

a long time.

Little Dazai lowered his eyes: "You slept for 20 hours this time."

"……so long."

Kawakami Yuzu looked dully at Osamu Dazai who was not far away, and then at the whole dormitory.

Just the two of them.

Indeed, there is no need to guard them all.

Illness will bring about the fragility of the mind. For example, wanting to see more familiar people, as if this can draw invisible power.

Kawakami Yuzu really experienced this.

Little Dazai looked blank, and his kite-colored eyes stared at the void like nothing else: "Next time I won't be able to sleep."

"Maybe it just disappeared." Kawakami Yuzu slowly got up, sat down against the wall, and said softly, "Dazai, I just returned to the original world."

Little Dazai shook his head: "But, no one can prove it." He leaned closer to Kawakami Yuzu, who was close to rubbing into the boy's arms, "Since the rocket broke down for the first time in ten years, Will there be a second time? What if you don't return to the original world? What if you are really dead?"

"Time and space told me." Kawakami Yuzu searched for words, "Although it is unbelievable, but it is true, the information seems to have been instilled directly into my heart, making me convinced that the ten-year rocket can only locate two coordinates , this world and the original world.”

Kawakami Yuzu sighed: "It would be nice if I could die quickly, but it took so long. The longer it takes, the more torture it will be, especially if you always think too much."

This is probably interpreted as bad words.

Little Dazai glared at him.

Kawakami Yu raised his hand to hold the little Osamu Dazai in his arms, only to realize that the latter's body temperature was a bit high... No, it was his body temperature that dropped.

"How much longer?" muffled voice.

"Tomorrow." According to the body's feedback, terminally ill novice Kawakami Yuzu gave an uncertain time.

"I met a lot of humans again..."

"You are human too."

"Did I join the port mafia when I grew up?"

"Yeah. But defected again."

"Kawakami, what kind of person do you think I am?"

"It's a conundrum—smart, proud, sensitive, timid...very cute, in my opinion."

"..."

Silence comes.

The silent hug lasted for a while, Kawakami Yuzu felt some strength recovered, stood up and walked to the bathroom.

At least wash your face and brush your teeth.

Feeling dizzy, Kawakami Yu quickly picked up the cup he had just used to brush his teeth as a container for blood when he felt the burning heat coming from his throat.

Really bad.

Little Dazai watched Kawakami Yuzu burn away the blood as usual, with a serious and cautious attitude, and a strange light flashed in his iris-colored eyes.This mystery has troubled him for many days. Dazai tried to ask directly, and Kawakami Yuzu replied that if he didn't do this, he would find something bad, but he refused to say what it was.

Many names of blood-mediated diseases popped up in his mind, and they subsided one by one. Little Dazai waited patiently for half an hour, until Kawakami Yuzu became sleepy again and nestled under the quilt, and then whispered beside the boy: "Kawakami, you Is there anything special about your blood?"

no respond.

Little Dazai thought for a while, then changed his title and sentence pattern: "Pomelo sauce, remember to burn the blood~"

Kawakami Yu frowned: "I know."

it works.

Little Dazai continued to lead him to talk: "Otherwise, it will be very troublesome."

Kawakami Yuzu: "Yes."

The answer is so simple.

Little Dazai worked hard unwillingly for a long time, but in the end he didn't get any more responses.

Although the person who called Kawakami "Pomelo Sauce" has a close relationship with Kawakami Yuzu, but because they are so close, the two of them know many things well and won't go into details at all.

Little Dazai watched Kawakami Yuzu slowly close his eyes, resting his chin.

It was confirmed that the boy was asleep, his breathing was calm and steady, the boy with iris eyes turned the recording pen in his hand, his expression flickering on and off.

"Kawakami, I prepared a farewell gift for you." Dazai Osamu murmured, "It's a very interesting gift, you will never forget it." And you will never forget the person who gave you the gift.

The bright moon hangs high.

The shadow of Chuya Zhongyuan stretched under the street lamp: "It's so late, what do you want me for?"

Osamu Dazai looked at him: "Chuya, I probably know what you want Mr. Ranpo to investigate." The young boy covering his right eye with a bandage said softly, "'Huangba spit'... right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a step forward: "What do you know?"

"It used to be a supernatural power laboratory there." Osamu Dazai said with an expression so indifferent that there was nothing there. Throwing him a key and a recording pen, "Kawakami and I gave you a birthday present."

The bandaged boy turned around and left.

"Wait!" Zhong Yuan stopped him, "I mean...thank you."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids to look at him, and said something incomprehensible, "It's nothing. I prepared it with a lot of thought, but suddenly I'm not interested." Osamu Dazai turned to him sideways, raised his hand and shook , "If you don't want to believe it, that pen is full of lies."

Nakahara Chuya was the only one left on the street.

The words in the recorder?

Central Plains also found a secluded and safe location and opened it.

very familiar voice.

Dazai and Kawakami.

"Is there a Chuya over there?"

"That's right. If the flow of time is the same, we will miss another Chuya-kun's birthday."

"How big is Zhongye in the other world?"

"Three years old."

"However, I haven't seen him for a long time."

……

Nakahara Chuya's pupils suddenly shrank.

26 years old and 13 years old, 16 years old and 3 years old... Elders?Will I have relatives?

But he wasn't even human.

The names are all chosen by myself.

No, not necessarily.

The "abducted experiment" that Dazai just said came to mind again.

And what Dazai said earlier.

Kawakami is here for him.

Because ten years ago, he disappeared? What does "I haven't seen you for a long time" mean?

The orange-haired boy's head was in a mess, and he subconsciously walked to the address on the key. In a small warehouse, he found a brand new, dark red motorcycle and a beautiful light brown top hat.There is a birthday card under the top hat, the kind that can sing birthday songs when you open it.

When the music played, another sentence came out from the silent recorder that I forgot to turn off because of my confusion.

Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his eyes.

April 4.dusk.

The members of the detective agency after work/school all came to Kawakami's dormitory.

Except for the president who is going to be a bodyguard.

Osamu Dazai stayed here all the time, watching other people coming one by one, his eyes just swept over lightly, and soon returned to Kawakami Yuzu who was still asleep.

The same is true in the Central Plains.

The skin exposed from the wide pajamas showed a translucent color, and the blue blood vessels were clearly visible. The boy seemed to be thinner, as if it would break at the touch of a finger.

No bandages, no performances, the boy just fell asleep, frowning slightly, but he was weaker than the time he went to visit the doctor with You Xing. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed his pale skin as white as pearls. The fingertips that hang down are glowing softly.

Like a flower that is in full bloom and is about to wither, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

Kunikida was doing homework on the spot, and Yosano and Yosano were reading a professional book, digging a pudding at random, looked at Dazai who was lying on the bedside, and then looked at Chuya whose expression was changing. Without saying anything, he turned his gaze back to Kawakami.

The moon and stars are rare.

When Kawakami Yuzu woke up, she was really scared.

Although he has been in a daze for the past few days, turning day and night upside down, sleeping and waking up, and there are often people around him every time he wakes up, but he has never been surrounded by so many people.

terrible.

Active thinking, clear logic, no longer drowsy.

Kawakami Yuzu experienced his own state, and felt that this was probably a flashback.

"I'm really leaving this time." The black-haired boy sat down with a pillow behind him, his voice was very soft and sincere, "Everyone came to see me off, very happy."

It's the same as the small middle school a few days ago.

Consider this a trip.

It's a pity that today's Central Plains is not as free and easy.

Ranpo glanced at Nakaya again, and said to Kawakami first, "Kawakami, if you need help, just go to me in that world! Lord Ranpo will protect you!"

"My honor. To be able to be guided by the irreplaceable Ranpo-sama."

Luanbu proud face.

Friendly with Xie Ye: "If you are seriously injured, you can also contact me."

The two naturally speak for their selves in another world, because they are very sure that even if they are in another world, as long as they are still "themselves", as long as they are still the same person, their persistence and belief will not change.

There is a feeling of standing on the podium.

The corners of his lips curved slightly because of this association, and Kawakami You said seriously: "Thank you very much for taking care of me." The golden-eyed young man bowed sincerely, raised his head, and glanced at everyone one by one, inexplicably sincere, like To engrave them in your heart.

Ranpo waved his hands, as if to say "You're welcome": "After all, he is a student of Kunikida and a friend of Ranpo-sama."

The eyes of Dazai and Ranpo were separated as soon as they touched each other.

There was a brief but fierce confrontation between the iris and emerald eyes.

Soon, as if nothing had happened, the two of them looked towards Kunikida together with Yosano Kawakami.

Kunikida was at a loss under everyone's gaze: "... Teacher?"

"Yes." Kawakami Yuzu smiled, "In that world, Kunikida-kun is my tutor."

Recalling the frizzy performance these days Kunikida: "..."

Kawakami Yuzu added honestly: "I didn't tell you this because I wanted to see the real 13-year-old Kunikida-sensei." The boy clasped his hands and said sincerely: "Sure enough, the teacher was very cute when he was young." He secretly took a picture Needless to say, there are many commemorative photos.

Said to be cute · Kunikida: "..."

What did he do in front of the "students"? !

Kunikida, who frantically recalled the things he did these days, fell into a shadow.

Yosano glanced at Kunikida amusedly, then turned to the other two 13-year-old boys present: "Dazai, Chuya, you can also say something." The girl doctor took out a handful of firewood from the suitcase that never left her... …No, it's a cake. She smiled softly and said, "Especially Chuya, today is your birthday."

Ranpo surprised face: "Wow, it's the fresh fruit cake that Kawakami ordered!"

Kawakami Yuzu: "Happy birthday, Chuya."

Nakahara Chuya: "...ah, thank you." The orange-haired boy lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at him.

Kawakami Yuzu: "?"

According to his understanding of Xiao Zhongye, this shouldn't be the case.

But considering Chuya has Dazai by his side, it doesn't seem so difficult to understand.

Osamu Dazai kept his face sullen and said nothing, but his sitting position was not far from the futon spread on the floor, within reach with a little effort.

Hints from cats.

Kawakami Yuzu stretched out his hand to pull little Dazai closer, felt the warmth of his small body, and comforted him: "Dazai, I will miss you. I will never forget you. I will try my best to live, so that in another world, you There will also be fetters." Even if there is no chance to meet again.

Osamu Dazai looked up at him, his expression seemed to be a little more relaxed, and he stretched out his little finger.

They pulled the hook again.

Yosano had already placed candles on the cake and lit them.

Turn off the lights according to the procedure, and then sing birthday songs and make wishes.

Osamu Dazai perfunctorily clapped his hands along with the rhythm. Even though he had sung it, Kunikida sang it very seriously, and Yosano, too. Ranbu's mouth shape was correct, and his voice... Schrödinger's voice was called sonorous by Kunikida The singing was overshadowed.

And Xie Ye said: "Make a wish and blow out the candle in one breath."

Luanbu clenched his fists: "Come on!"

Nakahara also took a deep breath, and blew out all the candles—and blocked a lit one that Osamu Dazai was trying to secretly put up.

Osamu Dazai made a face at him.

Being one year older, which was just completed through a ceremony, seems to have given the orange-haired boy a certain kind of courage. Nakahara Nakaya looked at Kawakami Yuzu, his blue eyes shining brightly: "Kawakami, what do you expect from me? ?”

Kawakami Yuzu said without hesitation: "I will be admitted to university." This is the agreement between Mr. Kunikida of the former world and him, but now...

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed: "Well, it's agreed!"

——It also became an agreement between him and Xiao Zhongya.

There is a feeling of inheritance.

Zhongyuan Zhong also moved closer to him, under the moonlight he could see the young boy's red ears, his voice was very soft: "おとうさん."

Kawakami Yuzu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

and many more? !

The moon is obscured by clouds.

The boy from another world disappeared in shock.

The author has something to say: when exposed.

Xiaozhongya: Dazai, I will kill you——

Little Dazai: Zhong also hit someone!Kunikida protects me!

Kunikida: ...

Little Dazai: Chuya, you will know in a few years!No more than 1.6 meters is a family tradition!

Later, you understand.

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Ranpo reminded Kunikida that he is a teacher. Since Kunikida is 3 years old, it is impossible to be a teacher, so it is Dazai who is lying. Ranpo thought that he had explained it very clearly (everyday illusion of a famous detective), but Chuya was very nervous and didn't get it Arrived—Actually, it is not always possible to react immediately. This round was won by Dazai, and Dazai expressed his belief in the dog's IQ.

Yes, it's still the little yellow duck's hatred, you come and go.

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Q: How did Dazai trick him into being called Kawakami's father?

A: First of all, Kawakami often looks at them with "love" and "love" eyes, which gave Dazai inspiration; secondly, the original effect of the ten-year rocket is also a point that can be used, making Chuya mistakenly think that if Kawakami in this world If you are still alive, you are 26 years old. It is not impossible according to your age. Dazai pulled it himself); then, recorded the conversation between Kawakami and him and the fairy tales he read, extracted the material and edited a fake recording (computer foundation and genetic analysis were books bought by Dazai); last and most importantly, Kawakami It is also very good in the center itself. It is hard to believe that there is no reason for this kind of goodness, and Kawakami is about to leave.