The white moonlight is my vest

"...What happened?" Tsushima Fuki's tone was a little confused.He tried to recall for a while, his eyes fell on the diary in Dazai Osamu's arms, and he paused.

Tsushima Fuki sighed: "It's my fault."

Osamu Dazai pursed his lower lip, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

As long as Wen Shu Tsushima is willing to talk about this matter with him, he will definitely find out the real culprit back then.I hope that the real culprit back then is still alive, Dazai Osamu will definitely make him unable to live or die.

If the real culprit died... that would be considered retribution, but it could not relieve the hatred in Dazai Osamu's heart.

Tsushima Fuki finally spoke, but the first sentence was: "I missed the appointment, sorry."

Dazai's heart skipped a beat.

"I remember that I wanted to treat you to crabs and take you out to play, but I missed the appointment, and it was my fault." Fuzuki Tsushima blinked hard, "If it is fulfilled now, although it is too late, we can only It’s a remedy for the dead, but…”

"I still want to make amends."

Tsushima Fuki looked at Osamu Dazai fixedly, not avoiding his gaze.Now Osamu Dazai is half a head taller than him, he has to raise his hand to touch Osamu Dazai's head.

Osamu Dazai is no longer Shuji Tsushima who would pull his sleeves and act coquettishly.

"And after that?" Osamu Dazai asked anxiously.

He desperately wanted to find traces of lying and concealment on Tsushima Fusuki's face, but Tsushima Fusuki just looked at him blankly, and Osamu Dazai couldn't find anything.Osamu Dazai heard his dry voice: "...What happened after I left home, brother?"

Tsushima Fuki frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" Tsushima Wenshu didn't understand, "I came here after I sent you to school."

He observed that Osamu Dazai's complexion was getting worse and worse, and realized that something was wrong: "...What's wrong? Is there something wrong? I haven't seen anyone else in the middle, and I don't remember how I came to this Yokohama It's gone."

"It's a bit like what was written in that kind of novel, ten years later in the blink of an eye." Tsushima Fuki was a little emotional, "But it doesn't seem to be the case?"

Of course this is not the case.

Tsushima Onki... didn't even know he was dead.

That being the case, there is an answer to that matter—why did Tsushima Fuki look so dazed when he appeared in Yokohama?

Because he just thought that he had reached ten years later by turning around, but he didn't know that he was actually dead.

Suddenly a wind blew up outside the window, and the wind lifted the curtains, drawing a soft arc in the air.The moonlight fell and fell on Tsushima Onuki's facial features. He was looking at Osamu Dazai with deep worry in his eyes.

Osamu Dazai remembered that Fuki Tsushima looked at him in the same way that morning, leaving Tsushima house step by step.This made Osamu Dazai feel an impulse in his heart, some voice was clamoring in his ear, shouting——

Go catch him.

Go and keep him.

But Osamu Dazai knew that his supernatural ability was "disqualified in the world".

He still hasn't figured out the messy emotions in his heart.But at this moment, Tsushima Wenshu walked towards him.The size of the dormitory is small, and the bedroom is also small, Tsushima Fusuki can reach Dazai Osamu without taking a few steps.At any other time, Osamu Dazai would definitely avoid it, but right now his heart is in a state of confusion, and his eyes are dim.

Then, Tsushima Fuki gently stroked Osamu Dazai's hair.

Osamu Dazai's pupils suddenly constricted.

But after a while, Tsushima Wenshu still stood in place and did not disappear.

Dazai was stunned.He hesitated to rub Tsushima Fusuki's palm.

The next second, he suddenly realized something, and slowly squatted down so that Tsushima Wenshu didn't have to expend more energy.

In the end, their dinner was delivered by Kunikida Doppo.Osamu Dazai took out a new bedding and threw it on the ground.Tonight he will sleep next to Tsushima Onuki.Osamu Dazai lay on the quilt, turned his head sideways, and looked at Fusuki Tsushima who had fallen asleep without blinking.

He was afraid that Tsushima Wenshu would disappear, so he could only feel at ease if he kept watching.

"...He really keeps looking at you, host." The system sighed, "He really attaches great importance to the vest of 'Tsushima Wenshu'."

Igarashi Feng wanted to twitch the corners of his mouth very much, but because Dazai Osamu had been watching from the side, he had no choice but to pretend to be very calm.

"So what about the synchronization of the vest?" Igarashi Feng didn't forget this thing.

Although in reality, it is not easy to make every word and deed that completely matches the design of the vest, but these vests are controlled by Igarashi Feng in the game. In fact, he is playing himself...?

The system said: "The current synchronization rate is 10%, congratulations to the host, when the synchronization rate reaches 50% and 100% respectively, the hidden plot will be unlocked."

"10%?"

Igarashi Feng: "Take your time."

Anyway, he has a lot of time, a whole summer vacation.Even if school starts later, it is possible to manipulate two or more bodies at the same time. The main body is honestly attending classes in the classroom, and the vest is out.

Speaking of summer vacation, Igarashi Feng suddenly remembered something that he had left behind.

"Do you have a summer homework writing service?" Igarashi Feng asked the system solemnly, bargaining with it, "Otherwise, this summer homework, to be honest, will affect my completion of the task."

System: "...Host, you can manipulate your body to do your summer homework."

"Of course I know that."

Igarashi Feng asked slowly: "It seems that you need me to remind you... Didn't you tell me that the 'Tsushima Fuki' vest died in this world, and secretly concealed it?"

The system is silent.

...It suddenly understood.

Igarashi Feng knew everything from the beginning to the end, but he was quite interested in playing the vest now, so he didn't expose it.

Igarashi Feng said: "What you told me at the beginning was that all the vests disappeared mysteriously in this world, not death. But now you gave me a dead body... No, this can still be regarded as a death. body?"

"It's just a body." Igarashi Feng continued, "Is this your mistake? You should compensate me accordingly. I don't want anything else. Help me with my summer homework, isn't it too much?"

The system paused before replying, "The system will help you with all your summer homework."

Igarashi Feng smiled silently in his heart.

"That's a good boy."

After Igarashi finally fell asleep, the system moved its consciousness to Igarashi's computer, mobilized its authority, and arranged for a simulated person to help Igarashi with summer homework.Looking at the diligent appearance of the simulator, the system sighed like a human being.

The fact that the vest's body is in a dead state is not actually its responsibility.

It's just... the system doesn't unlock the permission to create life out of thin air.

This power is in the hands of his host.

The system suddenly became uncertain again.

Does its host actually know about this?

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, the sky outside was already bright.Ever since he met Tsushima Onki, his spirit has been in a state of high tension.But Osamu Dazai is an individual after all. After witnessing that Tsushima Fuki will not be affected by "disqualification in the world" and disappears, the stone in his heart finally falls to the ground.In the end, he still couldn't resist the surging exhaustion, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The futon beside Osamu Dazai was empty, and it had been neatly folded.

When you touch it, it's cold.

He immediately sat up, lifted the quilt, and looked around the bedroom anxiously, no.

Osamu Dazai jumped to the front of the bedroom, opened the bedroom door, and breathed a sigh of relief.Tsushima Fusuki was making breakfast in the kitchen, and the kitchen, which had never been used by anyone, was a little warm out of thin air because of his arrival.

Tsushima Fuki apparently heard Dazai Osamu's movements.He turned his head, with gentle eyebrows and eyes: "This morning is your favorite seafood soup. I specially added more crabs. I don't know if your taste has changed. If you don't want to eat these, I will make it for you at noon?"

After one night, his kimono was dry too.Dazai Osamu's clothes really didn't fit him, so Tsushima Fuki had changed back to his own clothes.He seems to be naturally suitable for this simplest dress, which is extremely light, but it best suits his temperament.

"Have you ever gone out?" Osamu Dazai panicked for no reason.

Tsushima Wenshu can leave without waking him up, will he never come back one day?

Tsushima Fuki nodded, and patiently explained to him: "I just met Kunikida-kun and asked him to borrow a sum of money. But you don't have to worry, I'm going out to find a job today. How can my brother borrow money? Will you pay me back?"

"No need," Osamu Dazai kept looking at him, trying to convince him, "I have money. And didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to work for the Armed Detective Agency? I'll ask the president today."

Tsushima Onuki couldn't help laughing, and poured the soup in the pot into a bowl by the way: "I'm an older brother, so I can't let my younger brother take care of me. I will find a way to deal with identity, so you don't have to worry about it."

But Tsushima Wenshu just said yesterday that he wanted to see more of him, how did it become so fast?

Osamu Dazai felt a little aggrieved.

But Osamu Dazai's brain is so clever, he quickly turned back.

It's not that Fusuki Tsushima has changed, it's just that Fusuki Tsushima has changed his way of expression compared to always watching him by Dazai Osamu's side.He summoned up courage for Osamu Dazai, and tried hard to adapt himself to life ten years later.

Osamu Dazai sat on the chair, with thick hot soup in front of him.He took a sip cautiously, it was still the same taste as before.

He obediently waited for Tsushima Wenshu to pack everything up, and when he sat down, he asked, "Brother, have you ever seen a man named Igarashi Feng?"

"... Igarashi Kaede?" Tsushima Fuki pondered for a while, "What does it look like?"

Dazai stared at him.

After a while, he suddenly smiled, shook his head, and said casually: "I don't remember either."

Osamu Dazai did not go to work at the Armed Detective Agency today.His cell phone didn't have a single missed call from Kunikida, which was rare.But thinking about it, I know that probably because of the existence of Tsushima Fuki, Kunikida Doppo indulged Dazai Osamu a little more.

Osamu Dazai watched Tsushima Onuki go out, glanced at the little red dot located on the phone, and managed to calm himself down.

It'll be all right, he told himself.

He also has a place to go today, otherwise he could follow Tsushima Fuki... Osamu Dazai put away his thoughts.

Osamu Dazai took a taxi casually. The place he was going to was a little far away, and taking a taxi was the fastest.Soon after arriving at the destination, Osamu Dazai got out of the car and looked up at the small restaurant by the sea.

The door of the small restaurant was ajar, and there were people inside.

Osamu Dazai pushed open the door, and the boss was busy with the business that was about to start. Seeing him, he smiled and said, "It's Dazai-kun, he's upstairs working on a manuscript."