Zaizafang

"In the end, I didn't die." When Bai Zai said this, the drunkenness disappeared briefly, and he was overwhelmed by the strong sadness. die."

Osamu Dazai didn't mock him on this matter, and it was painful to think about his failure in love.

"You seem to care about him more than you think." Osamu Dazai said hesitantly, "Are you stuck?"

"No——" Bai Zai lay on the table, his expression turned into a Q version and made a fuss, "I just feel very angry, obviously I was with Fyodor when I was 12 years old, and he finished everything , but I got nothing. Suicide failed and super upset—”

A pair of hands passed under his armpit, lifting him up and dragging him aside.

"It's too much fun to make a fuss." The oldest Dazai sat in his seat and joined the Zazai symposium as if nothing happened.

And he chose to sit in the middle without changing his face.

Osamu Dazai was delighted to hear the story was interrupted, and looked up at his leisurely lover: "Boss, bring him a Margarita."

In the face of the three Dazai, the boss still maintained an excellent quality, concentrating on mixing a glass of wine.The sweet and sour fruity aroma of Margarita floats over, and the freshness of lemon is particularly heavy.

"You pay." Dazai was very good at raising energy, took the wine with a smile, took a sip of this cocktail that is more popular with women, the snow-like salt rim on the glass rim mixed with the rich fruity aroma , the taste is unique, and the appearance is also very high.

"I pay and I pay."

As the breadwinner of his family, Osamu Dazai was particularly powerful when he said this.As for Bai Zai?When he saw the person coming, he thought he hadn't drunk enough, blinked his eyes for a while and looked at the Dazai who appeared halfway, then rubbed his face to keep himself awake.

This person is real, not his double image.

"Wow." He sighed inexplicably, "So you are more outrageous than me."

Osamu Dazai was annoyed: "It's outrageous without you!"

At least he didn't give a knife to the object he was about to get, and he pushed people into the sea of ​​fire. After failing to die for love, he ran to other places to cry, and even found a peer from another world to serve as a substitute for dinner.

Thinking about it this way, his satisfaction with his life is a little higher. Although his own partners are all kinds of outrageous, they are not the best candidates for a relationship at all, and they often seem mysterious and ulterior motives, but at least they are really safe. We have been together steadily for many years.

Osamu Dazai thinks that it is best not to find a creature like Osamu Dazai for love, the chance of hurting himself is too high.But if you want him to change another object to toss and play, he is absolutely unwilling.

"You don't need to worry about me." Dazai sipped Margaret, "Think of me as a passer-by. You guys chat slowly. I'm only in charge of drinking."

"Don't worry about him, you continue."

Bai Zai's eyes drifted back and forth between the two of them, and he licked his lips with interest: "I also want to know about you."

"I can answer this question." Dazai drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, put the glass on the table, and replied calmly, "He is chasing after me."

Osamu Dazai's expression looked as if he could eat Dazai in one bite, he threw himself at his hair viciously: "You teased him first!"

It's too embarrassing to be eaten to death, Dazai refused to admit it.

……

Indeed, it is too embarrassing to be eaten to death.

Bai Zai was in a trance for a long time after he realized that he was still alive. For a while, when he closed his eyes, he was like Fyodor when he fell into the sea of ​​fire. In vain.For a moment, nothing seemed to exist, and the person who occupied almost half of his life finally disappeared.

And he really has no ideals and careers of his own, and the things he has been thinking about before are not what he wants.Die for love is not so much an ideal as it is a more interesting thing. Unfortunately, not only did it fail, it can’t even be called die for love—they haven’t confirmed their relationship yet.

Suddenly a little boring.

Empty and empty, the life that was built in a crooked way in the past will fall down as soon as it is pushed.

He emptied himself, and lived another decadent life of wandering and doing nothing. The quality of life plummeted. After all, no one came to take care of him.

After wandering around for a few days, he found that this is an interesting parallel world.Strange world, strange Osamu Dazai, completely different direction.

……

"Well...sometimes I also wonder whether Fei Jia is alive or dead. This is a very good question. A sinner like me has not fallen into hell. Will someone like him go to hell before me and wait for me? ?Although he has accomplished great things and can be called a saint, I don't believe that he will go to heaven."

Baek Jae shrugged: "He is so similar to me, it is impossible to go to heaven."

"Especially after seeing Fyodor from other worlds. I found that my family Feiya is quite pure..."

"Of course, it seems that only your Fei Jia has fulfilled his dream." Dazai leisurely turned the glass, the lime on the cup was crushed by him, and the lemon flavor scattered, "The ideal within reach will make people feel comfortable and gentle , because he knows that hard work will pay off, even if he doesn't use cruel means, he can achieve the result he wants."

Bai Zai knew that a large part of the reason why Fyodor was able to realize his ideal was because of his... disqualification in the world.

"The one who agreed to only listen to stories?" Osamu Dazai kicked Dazai's stool. Today, his mood fluctuated greatly, and he could always see his own shadow in Bai Zai's stories, and he felt a little sympathetic.

"I was wrong." Osamu Dazai raised his hands, "Actually, I contacted Fyodor in this world before I came. He was sick and said that he picked up a sick wild cat that ran away from home and was scratched by the cat. Since then, I have had a fever until now." They worked with Fyodor when cleaning up the Blessed Land forces.

If you are sick, you don't need to think about it to know who caused the scourge.

Bai Zai looked at the sky, avoiding the strange gaze cast by Osamu Dazai: "I didn't do anything."

……

He just didn’t take care of himself a little bit when he was wandering, allowing himself to wander around in a daze with illness, and passed through another world without paying attention, and woke up in the Siberian snowstorm, so he didn’t freeze directly into snow sculptures.

A kind Russian picked him up.

"Dazai-kun?"

This kind of cat is not picked up for nothing. A certain Russian dragged Osamu Dazai, who had a fever and was unconscious, to a safe house of his own. He simply gave him some medicine and turned on the heating.

The temperature here is really freezing to death.

"I'm sick." When he was semi-conscious, Osamu Dazai felt that someone was pinching his face, and the way of violently feeding medicine made him very uncomfortable, but he felt that the person's voice was very familiar, and he didn't resist.

"Fyodor..." He dazedly stretched out his hand to grab the people around him, and with the strength he squeezed out from nowhere, he dragged Fyodor, who was carrying the medicine, onto the bed.

Perhaps Fedya wanted to take him to hell.

Osamu Dazai subconsciously sought a hug.

The Fyodor of this world ducked for a moment.Of course he had to hide for a while, and he and Osamu Dazai were not familiar with it to this extent, and only picked him up because he thought it was useful. Feeding the medicine himself was the maximum tolerance.

Osamu Dazai, who was dizzy from the high fever, gave a jolt and woke up.The medicine was spilled on the bed sheet, and it cooled down quickly, it was very wet and cold.

And he realized that the Fyodor in front of him was not the one he knew.

His Fedya would not resist him.

He clutched his forehead and pushed Fyodor away, curled up on the side shivering with cold, the burning sensation and stuffiness in his internal organs made him feel so painful that he wanted to die in place.He closed his eyes, and once again remembered that his Fedya had been pushed into the flames by him.

It's useless to be sad.

……

"Are you satisfied?" The kind Russian made the bed, closed the door wearily, and said to another guest at his place, "If I catch a cold, it must be your fault."

The tightly wrapped man sniffed, as frail as he always gets the flu at inopportune moments.He glanced into the room, with indescribable emotions in his purple eyes.

"Thank you for your help." He nodded gently and alienated, calm from beginning to end, "It seems that he hasn't lost his mind yet."

"If he tried to find a meal replacement, I would have some headaches."

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Tweet my pre-order "Succubus's Sick Beauty Vest"

The succubus is bound by the system and forced to act as an NPC in an infinite stream.

That's fine, but why... he is a young succubus full of magic, but the roles he needs to play are all sick?

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【scene one】

In the magnificent church, the cold and holy priest held the sacrificial ceremony and was in charge of healing.As the plot progressed, blood oozes from the dust-free white robe, and he just frowned slightly, continuing to use his last strength to help the player.

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The succubus struggled to maintain a cold expression: sprinkled holy light, pretended to be sick, and could only watch but not eat.

【Scene [-]】

The delicate and fragile little mermaid is imprisoned in a gorgeous attic. Due to the owner's evil experiment, the fish tail has become half-disabled legs, unable to move.Even so, the crystal-like hollow blue eyes and waterfall-like silver hair still attracted the attention of the majority of players.

Their task is to rescue him: "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

The succubus waited for 3 minutes: system... Can I play with the boss next door for a while before those trash players come up?

【Scene [-]】

After doing one line and loving one line, the succubus finally upgraded from a low-level NPC to a high-level NPC, and began to gain the ability to set the plot.

The system handed over the task to him.

After a few minutes……

【Please!Don't engage in so many tentacles! 】

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Succubus life has three principles:

1. Cook rice carefully.

2. Be serious about finding someone.

3. It is best to be able to cook while looking for a partner.

"System, I misunderstood you," Succubus said affectionately, "It turns out that infinite flow means infinite cooking."

system:【……】

#病微狂狂皮 Boss Route Cultivation Big Failure#

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*A self-willed sand sculpture little succubus who feels good about himself and is unwavering in his steadfast line of cooking.

* The goal is to persecute the player!Persecute the system!