In Shimokutagawa, the name is...

When Atsushi Nakajima reluctantly stepped into Chinatown again, a young man in a Tang suit was sitting on a bamboo chair reading the palm of a lady in a beige dress.He gently held his crystal-clear and jade-run wrist, his fingertips gently brushed the fine lines in his palm, his voice was gentle, neither high nor low.Atsushi Nakajima didn't hear clearly what Akutagawa was talking about, only that the lady on the opposite side pursed her lips from time to time, showing a gentle smile.

Finally, when the lady stood up and seemed to be about to leave, Atsushi Nakajima finally let out a breath, and said to the man next to him, "We? We can go, Mr. Dazai...?!"

The man who was standing next to the white-haired boy just now rushed to the lady who had just stood up, knelt down on one knee under the surprised gaze of the other party, and supported the other's slender hand, the fascination in his eyes seemed to overflow He said: "This beautiful woman, that inadvertent glance caught my soul deep in the jungle, your jewel-like eyes made me ecstatic, and the smile on your lips... Aww!"

When Osamu Dazai hadn’t finished reading his eloquent aria, the young man who had been sitting on the bamboo chair raised his finger at some point, and opened the fan with his fingertips, blocking the man’s gaze. , very smoothly tripped a guy who harassed women to the ground, and took a step back by the way, pressing the opponent's instep with his heel.

"Xingzisang, you were frightened, please go home with peace of mind, I will get rid of the evil spirits for you later."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa bowed gracefully, his hand fan covered half of his handsome face, and his fingers behind his back lightly shook.Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the ground, felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and when he turned his head to look, he found that a strand of his hair was firmly nailed to the concrete floor by a small stick like a bamboo stick.His heart skipped a beat, and he closed his eyes obediently and pretended to be dead.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa watched the lady leave. He didn't turn around leisurely until the other party left Chinatown. His dark eyes glanced at the man who was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and then moved to the sluggish Beside him was a somewhat bewildered white-haired boy.

"Mr. Dazai! Mr. Dazai, are you okay!" Atsushi Nakajima tried to reach out to help the man lying on the ground with his eyes closed, but Osamu Dazai who suddenly opened his eyes grabbed his wrist.

"Mr... Mr. Dazai?!"

"Dun-kun... I may not be able to hold on anymore... remember... you must... wait for me? Dead... in front of my grave...give me? Burn a hundred servings of canned crab meat..." Osamu Dazai' weak ' He said intermittently? Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help the big tears from the corners of his eyes, "No...you can't die...Mr. Dazai...what will happen to the bill for the coffee shop downstairs after you die!"

"Dun Jun..."

"Mr. Dazai..."

Akutagawa sat on his bamboo chair, raised his hand, and the teapot on the table was filled with water.He was sipping the green tea in his cup, watching with cold eyes the "teacher's love for his disciples" staged in front of him, if it was normal, he might really be drinking it? drama.But now they're in broad daylight in Chinatown, affecting his business.

"If you have nothing to say, please don't stand in front of my shop and affect my business."

Osamu Dazai blinked, and said sweetly: "Oh, Akutagawa-kun, you can't say that. The street here is not your home. It's a public place. We have the freedom to stay here."

Atsushi Nakajima: ...When did Dazai-san learn the sonka sound... Don't say it, it's really similar...

"I? I don't mind if the two of you perform free dramas here. Why don't I? Make a special space for the two of you, and hang up a sign for everyone to buy tickets to come and enjoy." Akutagawa Ryunosuke put down the teacup in his hand, the corner of his mouth Slightly raised, the raised eyebrows slanted and flew out a little bit of style, if it weren't for the unknown talisman held between his fingertips, which made Osamu Dazai's intuition crazily call the police, he really planned to continue making jokes.

"This Akutagawa-kun, it's not that I don't want to wake up. Shouldn't you..." He pointed to the bamboo stick that was holding down his hair, and Atsushi Nakajima hurried forward, "I? You, Mr. Dazai."

"Eh?! Why can't I pull it out..." Atsushi Nakajima exerted all his strength, and even the veins on the back of his hand burst out. As a result, the position of the stick was not even shaken, and it was still firmly embedded in the cement. Pressing? Osamu Dazai's hair, "Why don't I cut this bit of hair for Mr. Dazai?"

Atsushi Nakajima, who was really weak, sat down on the ground and asked cautiously, but Osamu Dazai naturally objected: "No, absolutely not!"

What does he rely on so far to be able to cheat food and drink and win the favor of so many women? Isn't it his good looks!And hair is an important component of appearance. If you cut it, what if you become an old man like Mr. Mori!What if he becomes like Kunikida-kun before, he? Do he still have to be a bald brother with Chief Farmer!Then you have to be laughed to death by the little slug, absolutely not!Osamu Dazai clutched his head tightly like a baby, and looked at Atsushi Nakajima with vigilance and resentment in his eyes. Whoever touches his hair will kill him.

"If you cut my hair, I'll hang myself right away!"

"Hey!!! Mr. Dazai, calm down! Calm down!" Atsushi Nakajima was heartbroken, "How could you commit suicide because of your hair!"

"I? I don't care. Whoever touches my hair will drag him into the river!"

It was really noisy, Akutagawa took another sip of the tea in the cup, fortunately he? Just put an enchantment here, otherwise how would the passers-by around look at them?The weather was as warm as spring and the sun was shining brightly tomorrow, so he couldn't help but want to take a nap.

Osamu Dazai in this world is still just as noisy, even more noisy than the fox demon over there.Anyway, that nine-tailed fox demon won't die easily, but the one here is a genuine human being. In order to prevent a tragedy from happening in front of him, he finished his cup of tea and finally made a move.

Picking up a small stone from the ground, the bamboo stick flew far away with a flick of the finger.Osamu Dazai got up straight away, not even caring that the sand-colored windbreaker on his body was stained with dust, and just sat on the bamboo chair with a playful smile. When he reached out to touch the teacup on the table, his finger was mercilessly slapped by the Tang fan. There was a knock.

"Dazai-san, I don't think the two of you came to see me because you fell in love with my tea." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said flatly, his eyes moved slightly, showing a mysterious and unpredictable expression under the sunlight Hazy feeling, the soft breeze blows over the wide sleeves, and the raised fingertips carry the faint smell of tobacco.

"What about me? I don't like to beat around the bush, I just like to be straightforward, so please speak straight and thank you for nothing." The Tang fan in his hand beat the palm of his hand, and the young man looked at the two of them with a half-smile, " If it wasn't for Little White Tiger's face..."

"Atsu-kun said that he occasionally saw some strange figures since you left." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, and Atsushi Nakajima nodded hurriedly, and added, "It's hazy, the colors are different, and some of them are moving around Among the crowd, some followed behind, while others disappeared right in front of our eyes."

"Little White Tiger, I? I seem to have explained it to you. Occasionally, you will see something that you couldn't see before." Akutagawa Ryunosuke raised his eyebrows, "If this Dazai-san came to find me in person, you must be Did you see anything special about him?"

"Ah, that... was last night. When I returned to the detective agency, I suddenly saw Mr. Dazai behind me..." Atsushi Nakajima was about to say it, but was interrupted by Osamu Dazai.

"Atsushi-kun said that a figure also appeared behind me." Osamu Dazai fixed his eyes on the leisurely young man in front of him, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, "This Akutagawa-kun, should you take care of yourself?" How about explaining it?"

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