Writer saves the world

I am not doing those things for redemption, for eternal peace, or for any specific purpose that can be described.

Osamu Dazai thought.

He was sitting in the coffee shop, watching the bustling pedestrians outside, which made people feel disgusted and fearful for no reason.

If he uses the words of the article he read not long ago, everything he does is just because he thinks that person is beautiful.

The kind of firmness from the dark to the bright side, the kind of soberly aware of the meaning of one's life, the kind of too dull and too sharp, both compassionate and cold - like a god-like beauty, makes people feel He just watched from a distance, and he couldn't help falling into the mentality of a fanatic.

It doesn't matter if you sacrifice anything, and the whole world is just a stage to realize that person's dream, and he won't expect a little bit of return for it-he shouldn't expect a little bit of return for it.

But that is impossible.

So the head of Mafia at the port met Sakunosuke Oda, a member of the Armed Detective Agency, and naturally had a tense conversation.

Terrible.

It wasn't the awareness of the result, but the uncontrollable anger and unwillingness that eroded his soul before feeling the emotions that Osamu Dazai had expected long ago, such as sadness and pain.

Just like Judas in the story, the murderous intent grew so twisted and dark that he even feared it.

That's not my god.

He is not that person.

kill him.

kill him.

kill him.

……

"Sorry, there's a little traffic jam on the road." The voice from behind scared away the demon whispering in Dazai Osamu's ear, and he turned his head to see Oda Sakunosuke standing one step away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't matter, I just arrived." Osamu Dazai stood up and extended his hand to Sakunosuke Oda, trying to keep his tone relaxed, "I am Osamu Dazai—I will be the editor in charge of Sakuno Oda from now on."

"Hello." Oda Sakunosuke shook Dazai Osamu's hand twice, and asked the question he wanted to ask when he saw Dazai Osamu outside the door, "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Osamu Dazai's bandages are all over his body, and he looks like a seriously ill patient with a pale face and no flesh. It is really difficult for Oda Sakunosuke, who has raised several cubs at home, to pretend not to see it.

And this guy is an adult, isn't he...

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Osamu Dazai's face that could not tell his age, and deeply suspected that Tingming Erye had picked up another small beet that didn't grow - Tingming Erye had a lot of criminal records in this regard , I don’t know how many small beets of unknown origin he planted outside the house.

Faced with Oda Sakunosuke's concern, the smile on Dazai Osamu's face became a little more real.He pointed to the bandage on his face and said with a smile: "This is the most popular fashion dress this year, isn't it handsome?"

After listening, Oda Sakunosuke took a closer look at Osamu Dazai's bandages, and shook his head honestly, "I don't know much about fashion... But I think you are very good-looking, and it would be better to show your face."

With bandages covering half of his face, Oda Sakunosuke can only think of the seriously wounded on the battlefield, even if he sees it at home, he might dislike the childish second disease.

Oda Sakunosuke thought his tone was sincere, but Dazai Osamu laughed as if he had heard some interesting joke, his eyebrows stretched and his eyes showed a look of anticipation and joy, "Since Oda Saku said so, I will think about it." Go for a change—do you have any recommendations?"

This is the second time he mentioned the name "Oda Saku". First, Oda Sakunosuke answered the topic, "It should be suitable for you to wear", and then asked: "Oda Saku...are you referring to me? "

Osamu Dazai picked up the coffee cup on the table and took a sip, "Odasaku is Odasaku—don't you think this name is very good?"

He blinked his eyes as he said it, as if he just said a witty joke, and randomly picked up a nickname to get closer to Oda Sakunosuke.

This camouflage is so easy that breathing is generally effortless.

Oda Sakunosuke paused for two seconds, as if he had spent some time savoring the name seriously, and then nodded and responded carefully: "It's very individual, I can do whatever you like."

He has no obsession with how others call him. If Osamu Dazai likes to be called that way, he feels that there is no need to worry too much about such trivial matters. Besides, Oda Sakunosuke admits that he still has a little filter on the name "Osamu Dazai".

The one in front of him is not Osamu Dazai, who is a pen pal with Ryunosuke, but Osamu Dazai, the editor-in-chief who Futaba Temingsai told him is very useful and capable. The bond between writer and editor sounds like it can be changed. become good friends.

"Do you like curry?" Oda Sakunosuke asked.

His topic jumped, but Osamu Dazai continued without thinking, "I can't do anything that's too spicy."

He spoke with a smile, as if he had rehearsed countless times in his heart.

"In that case, I'll treat you to curry for dinner." Oda Sakunosuke said, "I have a restaurant that I often go to. Recently, curry-flavored udon noodles and oden are also available."

Of course Oda Dazai would not refuse the invitation of Sakunosuke Oda. After agreeing, he proposed again: "Go for a drink at night? Although I don't know if it's open here, but I know a bar is very good."

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head and rejected the proposal, "Not this year." After he finished speaking, he explained, "I'm not old yet."

In Japan, where drinking is legal until the age of 20, he suspects that he and Dazai Osamu cannot even enter the bar door.

Oda Sakunosuke spoke seriously, but managed to make Osamu Dazai laugh again. "Okay." Osamu Dazai tried his best to suppress the upward curve of his mouth, and turned the topic back to serious business, "Let's talk about Teacher Zhongji's new work. I can't wait to read it carefully."

The 19-year-old Oda Sakunosuke - he was actually three years older than this Oda Saku - refused to go to the bar with him on the grounds that he was underage.

There are so many pitfalls in this matter that Osamu Dazai doesn't know where to start complaining, or the whole thing is so absurd that he can't help laughing, like a funny and strange dream, making his head spin Then something went wrong.

Otherwise, how could he have the illusion that he is sitting opposite the god at this moment.

Oda Sakunosuke took out the manuscript paper from the file bag, looked at Osamu Dazai's expression and rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I just wrote the beginning...you'd better not expect too much."

He can now understand why Mr. Rimbaud, who is as powerful as he is, hides in his own home and drags Mr. Verlaine to Tokyo for a business trip. Being urged by his fans face-to-face is really an unbearable pain in the life of a writer, and when fans see a semi-finished manuscript , Even if this is a discussion meeting with the editor in charge, he will be attacked by unreasonable guilt and inexplicable shame in turn.

Oda Sakunosuke wanted to snatch the manuscript back and revise it carefully ten or eight times, and even began to worry about whether he had written typos on any page or line.

You should check it again before you go out, and you should read it again if you have time in the car, or let Mr. Kindaichi read it in advance... Oda Sakunosuke recalled what he wrote, and the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to retract the manuscript. Write.

But Dazai Osamu had already turned over the manuscript paper, so Oda Sakunosuke had to think about other things to distract his attention.

Mr. Kyosuke Kindaichi, who lives nearby, is now the editor of "Contentation" and also works as a part-time translator. Not long ago, he took Atsushi Nakajima from the small and dilapidated rental house to a new house built by a nearby family.

Of course, Ishikawa Woodpecker and Kitahara Hakushu also paid for it, euphemistically calling it the meal money for so many years.

Kyosuke Kindaichi didn't say anything, he just accepted the money as if he didn't doubt where his two cash-strapped friends got the money from.From this, Oda Sakunosuke judged that the two guys who were wearing vests and playing friend games with Kindaichi Kyosuke were finally about to overturn, and kindly reminded Nakajima Atsushi to come to Naruya to avoid the limelight if the situation was not right.

Having lived in Yokohama for so many years, Ishikawa Woodpecker and Kitahara Hakushu's reputation in the underground world has been heard by Oda Sakunosuke, and he would never mind using Nakajima Atsushi as a bargaining chip when he went crazy.

Oda Sakunosuke thought about it, and his thoughts drifted to the treacherous underground world in Yokohama.A few years ago, after the foreign forces basically withdrew, the local gangs swallowed up most of the territory, and gradually formed two major factions headed by the Takase Society and the Port Mafia. It's not very peaceful during the day.

And there is something vaguely rumored that Yokohama hides a rich man's 5000 billion inheritance and so on. It is also said that it is related to the former red king Kagu Tsugenshi. Oda Sakunosuke has also heard "Kagu Tsugenshiru 5000 billion inheritance" is an outrageous version.

Kagu Duxuanshi dared to spread such rumors when he was still alive. I'm afraid he didn't really think that Purgatory House couldn't carry a sword.

Yokohama is not peaceful, and Mr. Natsume must have a headache.

Futaba Tingming ran to Tokyo early in the morning with a face of reluctance today, perhaps related to the recent situation in Yokohama——Dresden, eight years after the previous Red King Kagu Tsugenshi tried to drop the sword. Slate has finally elected a new Red King.