[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

============================================

I opened my eyes tiredly, the place where I woke up this time was a rooftop, the wind was strong, and the scenery was somewhat familiar, here is...

The roof of the Port Mafia headquarters.

The central building, the tallest one.

There's a fight over there, um...Atsu-kun in black and Akutagawa in white?

I rubbed my eyes to make sure I read it right, the group of fierce ones looked like mafia dream lovers at first glance... Cough, no, they are mafia gangsters and they don't look good at all Fierce Akutagawa.

The white Akutagawa looks weaker than the black Akutagawa, and his health is not very good, and he coughs when fighting. The black Akutagawa I raise is better.

The black Dunjun also looked quite embarrassed, with blood all over his body, and his mental state was very unhealthy.

They fought back and forth, and they killed each other as soon as they saw it.

Well, checked the eyes, they couldn't see me.

I don't know how I will die this time.

That's right, this is the illusion, and it is my No.13 illusion, and it is also the place where I greet the No.13 death.

At the beginning, after I woke up from the first overly realistic illusion, I was quite dazed, trying to find a way out with full energy, but found that no matter how hard I struggled, I would die, so I just lay flat.

Left and right are nothing but pain.

It's just that every time it's the guy with the face of Osamu Dazai who kills me makes me a little angry.

From when I saw my parents' corpses, Osamu Dazai killed me with a shot, to the torture room, hot springs and other places, the scenes and ways of death are rich and colorful without repetition.

Some scenes are even quite romantic, who hugged each other and burned to death, who walked into the deep sea holding hands, and then fell, who died of carbon monoxide poisoning quietly lying on the bed indoors, and shot each other under the cherry blossom trees.

Early death early next game.

Some of those scenes are pretty good.

What's more...Instead of delaying him to murder me, it's better to take the initiative to unlock the romantic death.

I don't dare to commit suicide, in case it will be really cold.

There are quite a lot of reasons, such as cooperating with Fyodor, working with Nakahara Nakaya... Ahem, I just empathize with others, feel that I am redundant, and prevent the second spring from having everything I want.

There are even those who change their identities, what kind of laboratories, campuses, anyway, there are so many things in sight?

Don't tell me, I'm addicted to it.

Anyway... No matter what, I can't attack Dazai. Other than Dazai, either they can't see me, or they can't communicate. It's useless to kill them.

In fact, there is another advantage of not resisting. What if Osamu Dazai really comes and I hurt him?

Akutagawa and Atsushi fought very fiercely, and I also watched with great interest, waiting for the executioner of this game, the new version of Osamu Dazai to appear.

This wave of swaps is not bad, [Brain Hell] makes people fall into their own spiritual world, my imagination is really rich.

Curious about Dazai Osamu's identity this time.

Could it be... I have a bold idea.

Crisp applause sounded from the empty rooftop. A young man with a black coat, a red scarf and a bandage over his right eye appeared on the stage. The wind from the rooftop lifted his coat up. In the wind.

Whoa, Chief Jae.

I suddenly remembered this shape. I saw it in the cemetery in Hokkaido. It may be that art comes from life.

Does that seem to be an illusion?

By the way, have I ever dreamed of his similar look?Only then will it be constructed in the illusion again and again, but it is a pity that the dream is difficult to remember, and Ming Xi has long forgotten it.

He clapped handsomely at first, interrupted the fight between the two teenagers, then saw my position, and was obviously taken aback: "Why are you here?"

The black Akatsuki and the white Akutagawa were also taken aback, looking in my direction. Finally, Akatsuki said cautiously, "Mr. Dazai, there is no one there..."

With great interest, I greeted the two who couldn't see me.

Of course they saw nothing.

Osamu Dazai looked away: "It's nothing, I was wrong." Then he started talking.

Eh?I read it wrong?Shouldn't the normal plot be to hurry up and kill me?

I was a little confused, when Osamu Dazai said: "If more than three people know of its existence, the world will collapse", I leaned up to him and pulled his scarf.

Osamu Dazai looked at me blankly, and then grabbed my wrist.

"When?!" Atsushi Nakajima's astonished voice came: "Is it an invisible supernatural being... This looks? It's the one in Mr. Dazai's office..."

Osamu Dazai stared at me for a few seconds, and then let out a free and easy smile: "I understand."

I didn't bother to pay attention to the people outside the illusion, and threw myself into the arms of the leader Zai: "Jump off the building?"

High platform, probably jumped off the building.

Die fast, I will rush to the next game to unlock new ways to kill and die.

"It's love, Chisato." Osamu Dazai corrected me, hugged me tightly, and his tone was full of tenderness: "It's 22-year-old Chisato."

"Huh?" I was a little puzzled.

"No, it's nothing." After Osamu Dazai finished speaking, he led me to fall backward under the astonished gazes of Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

I hugged him tightly, listened to the sound of the wind and his heartbeat, and closed my eyes.

There was no pain, but the embrace was still warm. I opened my eyes in a daze, and found myself being hugged in the arms of a sand-colored windbreaker.

I'm a little slow.

This is... a transition before death?

Or what new way to die?

It wasn't until hot and humid liquid fell on my clothes that I came back to my senses and reached out to touch his cheek. I didn't know whether it was joy or the mentality of "another illusion, lie down and die" and obediently lay on his bed. arms.

You have come to save me again.

After 2 minutes, I tentatively opened my eyes, and met the worry-filled irises. I blinked and asked tentatively, "How did you die?"

"What's the matter?" Osamu Dazai sighed, his tone comforting: "I'm coming, Qianli, I'm coming."

"After all, I was killed by you thirteen times in the illusion, no, twelve and a half times, and the last time I jumped off the building halfway through the transition..." I got stuck and looked at Osamu Dazai.

Jumping halfway through the transition?

【Brain Hell】? 【Human disqualification】?

This time, is it true?

"It's true." Osamu Dazai said distressedly, "How could I kill you?"

"Illusions." I smiled weakly: "And this time it may not be true, after all, there are three illusions in which you came to save me and then killed me. Every time the fancy is over, there will be a return to basics. ...."

He gently covered my mouth: "Don't think about it, Qianli."

"Yeah." I replied sullenly, and a few seconds later, the corners of my eyes became hot and humid, and I couldn't help sobbing: "Dazai..."

"I'm here."

"This time it's real."

"real."

"Who am I?" I couldn't help crying: "Who are you?"

"You are my thousand li, thin leaf thousand li, my irreplaceable, I am Dazai, Dazai Osamu, I am your lover."

I closed my eyes, waiting for the pain that might hit at any time, I mistook his every breath as a precursor to attack, tensed up, but nothing happened.

It's true.

Not fake.

He really came to my rescue.

--------------------

The author has something to say:

Chief Zai: Miserable

The treasure that jumped half of it and died for love is gone, can I apply for backtracking and reopening?

Suicide in the illusion is really dead.

Qianli: If you can’t resist, enjoy it!As long as I die fast enough, I can unlock Xinzai√