In Shimokutagawa, the name is...

It was another peaceful and serene morning, the bright sunshine slanted into the room through the soft window screens, the birds stood on the delicate branches and sang happily, Kunikida Doppo still opened on time at eight o'clock in the morning The door of the detective agency, walked to his seat and sat down firmly, turned on the computer and started the day's work.

Other people from the detective agency also walked in one after another, and everyone stayed in their positions tacitly. When Atsushi Nakajima and the girl in kimono walked into the detective agency as usual, what he saw was such a beautiful and ordinary daily life .

He sat on his seat, the warm sunlight was dancing in his white hair, Atsushi Nakajima narrowed his eyes comfortably, almost wanting to become a white tiger and snore.

The warm sunshine, the chirping of birds, the regular sound of computer typing, the crisp sound of marbles colliding, the sound of humming a love song with headphones on, the intimate whispers of men and women... Wait, it seems that something is missing... …

Atsushi Nakajima opened his eyes suddenly, and his gaze instantly stopped on the piano that was exceptionally silent today.Then he belatedly discovered that the room that should have been surrounded by soothing piano music at this time in the past was missing the young man who was intoxicated by the piano today.

"Akutagawa didn't come today?"

"Didn't you send him back yesterday?" Kunikida Doppo was busy on the computer without looking up, "Dr. Yosano had a check-up yesterday, but he was just overtired. He should be lying on the bed now, right?" .”

"Then..." Nakajima Atsushi sat back again. Although the other party was indeed that Akutagawa, the past few days of getting along told him that this Akutagawa and the original Akutagawa should not be regarded as the same person.Even though he tried to ask the other party to teach the piano on a whim, but he couldn't persist and played like knocking on wood, the other party still taught him patiently.

So this time, the sun has moved from east to west in the sky.It was already afternoon, and Akutagawa still hadn't appeared.So Atsushi Nakajima couldn't wait anymore, he got up from his chair and walked out with the phone in his hand: "I'll go and see where Akutagawa lives now."

"Oh, I didn't expect Atsushi-kun to pay so much attention to Akutagawa-kun." Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the sofa like a limp salted fish, raised his head and said with a smile, Atsushi Nakajima paused.

"Mr. Dazai, now he is not the original Akutagawa, and as you can see, he is not a bad person in the parallel world."

Atsushi Nakajima turned his head and said, "Mr. Dazai, although I sometimes feel a little embarrassed, I don't treat them as a person."

"Wait, Atsushi, I'll go too." Kyoka suddenly followed, Nakajima Atsushi looked at her with some doubts, Kyoka and that Akutagawa-kun had barely spoken before, and he also understood Kyoka's thoughts.

"That Akutagawa-kun, played the piano for me..." Izumi Kyoka and Nakajima Atsushi walked on the way to the house where the other party lives now, lowered their heads and whispered, "It's a very gentle song."

"yes……"

- "Mr. Dazai!" The boy on the other side of the phone said in a panicked tone, "Akutagawa is gone!"

"Take it easy, Atsushi-kun, maybe it's back." Osamu Dazai said slowly, still crossing his legs, ignoring Kunikida Doppo's roar.

"But, he left his Rashomon at home!" Atsushi Nakajima looked at the black coat spread out on the sofa and shouted, "If Akutagawa returns, it's impossible to leave that coat behind." .”

"Maybe I went out for a walk, take it easy." Osamu Dazai rolled on the sofa.

"Go out for a walk... this Akutagawa-kun is a road idiot!" Atsushi Nakajima is very broken now, but he gets along well with the other party these days, and there are free and high-end piano performances every day, even though the other party has that face, but ask yourself, Atsushi Nakajima will not hate him.

"That Jinghua, let's look for it." Atsushi Nakajima walked on the street with Quan Jinghua, his eyes scanning the pedestrians on the street all the time, "Could it be...he went back to the square where he played the piano yesterday ?”

"It's possible." Quan Jinghua said, "Dun, this square is too big, let's look for it separately."

"Okay, call me if you find it." Atsushi Nakajima said, and then he ran back to the place where he played the piano yesterday, but found that the piano had been moved away, and then he trotted around the square several times, but there was no Didn't even see anyone.

And for some reason, there are so many people in the square today, and they are all young people with their companions, surging like a tide.Atsushi Nakajima was moved dizzily by the crowd, bumped into someone on his back, and he turned around hastily to apologize.

"Jinghua? Did you find it?" When the two met again, Izumi Jinghua shook her head, and Atsushi Nakajima grabbed her hand and said, "I don't know why there are so many people today, I can't lose you too .”

Quan Jinghua nodded obediently. The two of them planned to stand out from the crowd, but found that this was really an impossible idea, so they had to follow the flow of people and try to find an opportunity to escape.

"Tun." Quan Jinghua suddenly tugged on Nakajima Atsushi's sleeve, the boy lowered his head, "What's wrong Jinghua?"

"That..." The kimono girl stretched out her index finger, pointing at a man who was singing passionately with a microphone on an open-air stage not far away.

He was wearing a punk-style jacket with many metal zippers gleaming silver, a peaked cap with the brim blocking his eyes, a hip-hop decoration around his neck, and a pair of Martin boots.

The young man sang very dynamic, and the slightly magnetic voice was transmitted to everyone's eardrums through the microphone. It was a very rhythmic song, especially with the regular beat movements of the young man's feet, which made people unbearable. I also want to sing along with him.

"Iamthesandinthebottomhalf

Ofthehourglass(glass,glass) (fine sand at the bottom of the hourglass)

Ooooooooh~Ooooooooh~Itry topic me without you but I can't (I try to picture without you but I can't)

'Cause we could be Immortals, Immortals (Because our future will be immortal and bright.)" "Just not for long, for long (soon, soon you will see)

Andlivewithmeforevernow (in a hidden corner no one knows)

Pull the black out curtains down

Just not for long, for long (soon, it will be realized soon)" the man held the microphone, changed his footsteps, made a smooth rotation, and blew a kiss to the audience below with his index finger to his lips skillfully.

"Because we could be Immooooooo-Immortals (Because we could be Immooooooo-Immortals)

Immooooooo-Immortals (Epic Immortals)

Immortals (until the sea dries up)" the young man held the microphone in his left hand, snapped his fingers rhythmically with his right hand, and walked from the middle of the stage to the right. Although the hat blocked his eyes, people still felt it from the wanton smile on his mouth. To the spark-like passion that belongs only to young people.

"Andlivewithmeforevernow (in a hidden corner no one knows)

Pull the black out curtains down

Because we could be Immortals, Immortals (because we could be Immortals, Immortals)

Just not for long, for long (It won't be long before the starry sky shines)" His footsteps swirled smoothly again, his fingers lifted up to grab the brim of the hat, and he swung it away. The young audience, especially the girls, instantly With a scream, the other party's curved black pupils were illuminated by the radiant lights above the stage, and tiny shimmers of light flickered.

He pointed his fingers forward, spread his five fingers, then snapped his fingers sharply upwards, and shouted.

"We could be Immooooooo-Immortals

Immooooooo-Immortals (We'll be known)

The young female audience in the audience also raised their arms and shouted heartily. Under the stage is a forest with undulating arms, while the young man standing on the stage smiles wildly, and the lights hit him, covering him with king Chinese robe.

"Immoooooooo-Immortals (like superheroes)

Immooooooo-Immortals (Immortals!)" Atsushi Nakajima was already dumbfounded. He watched the other party say a witty "thank you~" in English, jumped off the stage and disappeared in the crowd in an instant. Then he was pushed by the crowded crowd. Rubbing Atsushi Nakajima, who was about to fall, he quickly grabbed Izumi Kyoka's hand.

"Wait for him to run away?!" Nakajima Atsushi immediately came to his senses, dragging Izumi Jinghua through the crowd with difficulty, but the other party slipped too fast, and the young man had already disappeared in the vast crowd.

"No... I'm too tired..." Atsushi Nakajima dragged Izumi Kyoka to a tree with few people, then squatted down and took a breath, "There are too many people... I don't know where he is going at all gone."

Someone patted him on the shoulder suddenly, and the white-haired boy turned his head, without warning, and bumped into a pair of familiar black eyes that were shining with a smile.

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