Dazai Cat's Amazing Journey
Chapter 24
After Tosi finished speaking those crazy words, Dazai's iris-colored cat's eyes shone at a strange speed.
This, this, this is the perfect reason to commit suicide!
Fyodor had already anticipated Dazai's thoughts, and the choice of this suicidal maniac in such matters was very predictable.
"No, no. Suicide is not allowed, Dazai-kun."
So Dazai Maomao cast a shining gaze on him, looking forward to it, and the cold light of the computer screen was clearly reflected in it.
What a pair of clear eyes, like the eyes of the purest child.
So clear, so ruthless, Fyodor could read the message at a glance.
"Then it will kill you?"
He smiled softly: "Mr. Dazai, there is only one choice. As long as he does not die, as long as the book is still in his hands, the world will not be peaceful."
Dazai Maomao or him, even if he dies now, at most he will let the world escape the death penalty this time.
There will always be a next time, Osamu Dazai will definitely continue to toss until everything is irreversible.
The world has irreconcilable contradictions with him.
Dazai Maomao was a little curious as to why Tosi was so sure of his approach.
Is it also a book?
He jumped up suddenly. The cat's jumping ability is very strong, and Tosi didn't even think about avoiding it.So Dazai touched the book like this.
It's a pity that the paw went through the page and couldn't touch anything, it was like there was nothing there.
"Give up, Dazai-kun, you won't get the book."
After all, you are not the soul of this world.
He lowered his eyes and thought of something long ago.
"Dazai-kun, you are now like the only incandescent lamp in the dark night. You are too conspicuous. I dare say that the mafia has definitely noticed it."
Dazai looked at Tuo Si with a bit of contempt: Of course, I love cleanliness so much, washing for nothing until my hair glows, the incandescent lamp in the dark is none other than me.
Tosi read his eyes accurately: "When the world is constantly changing, you are the only one who remains unchanged. Even I can only rely on these pages to keep my memory."
He seemed to have finally let go of something and decided on something.
"Okay now, among the three, one must die. Dazai-kun, you don't need my persuasion, you know who should be eliminated first, right?"
What he said was right, Dazai Maomao knew it.
The first one out must be Osamu Dazai of the mafia, because he has the most chips in his hand, and because he is the craziest one right now.In the final analysis, Dazai Maomao and Tosi came to stop him from going crazy.
But Dazai Maomao doesn't like the feeling of being calculated, especially the calculation cannot be reversed.
"I can only maintain the balance of the world for a month at most. To be precise, within half a month, the world will be fine." Tuosi shook the pages in his hand.
Using the book is not free. He only needs to maintain his memory when the world line changes, and his body is already unable to bear it.I don't know how the Dazai of the mafia survived.
"How about killing Osamu Dazai within half a month? Is it challenging?"
No.
Dazai Maomao thought so.Fyodor's dreamlike expression was annoying to watch, the man who lived in fantasy.
He will definitely thank you, death is what they pursue, if he knows that death can easily save such a beautiful world, Bao Buqi will jump off the building immediately.
This damn book, this damn fragile world, forcibly tied Dazai Maomao onto this thief ship.
Dazai Maomao was reluctant.
"No, Dazai-kun. The leader of Mafia at the port is not interested in saving the world. Don't use your thinking to speculate on him."
Dazai Maomao was puzzled: Is there anyone who knows Dazai better than me?
"Dazai-kun, you are not from our world, so naturally you don't know what happened before. You and I are the same people, and the fog that covers the world hardly exists in our eyes. It may be boring to see through it at a glance. , Dazai-kun, and that Shibusawa Ryuhiko, they are all people who are easily bored." Fyodor propped his chin to analyze himself.
"But we are different, Dazai-kun. Only you have no goals, no obsessions, forever wandering in emptiness and pain, living for the will of others."
Fyodor talked a lot today, and Dazai couldn't utter any rebuttals, at most he meowed a few times, which sounded really weak.
"But what if Dazai-kun also has obsessions?" That must be a terrible thing, they are all the same kind of people, they can do anything to achieve obsessions, and they don't even care about their own life and death.As long as the spirit can be satisfied on the line.
But it's very pitiful, because the reason why obsession is obsession is because it can't be done no matter what.
He looked at Fyodor's purple eyes, which were flickering because of the talk, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a little excited.Now he looks very young, this Fyodor is different from what he has seen before, that devil is so mysterious that he can't even tell his age.
Demon, like him, is a person who can swallow secrets in his stomach for a lifetime, so he shouldn't have such a desire to tell.Maybe it's been suppressed for too long. He and Dazai Osamu of the port Mafia have been suppressed for too long, and they are already on the verge of madness.
Perhaps, this kind of confession is just a trap for the Majin. Let Dazai know more, and let Dazai see the different side of Majin, and it will be easier to deceive trust.
I don't know what happened to torture such a strong-willed person like this.
Dazai Maomao looked at the excited Fyodor. In fact, looking at it personally, he would never see Fyodor's excitement.He suddenly felt sympathetic, sympathetic to the people of this world.
Fyodor sensed Dazai's emotions as easily as Dazai sensed his.
"Mr. Dazai, don't pity me. If you want to say pity, you should have pity on yourself." The leader of Mafia at the port, Dazai Osamu, is the truly pitiful person.
He tilted his head suddenly, his black hair hanging down, and a curious light flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Dazai should be vigilant, and it must not be a good thing to make Tuosi curious.But such a vivid Tuo Si was a little rare, he was slightly taken aback.
Then it was too late.
Fyodor wrote a stroke on the page, the Russian language and the letters were all gone together, and he wrote quite quickly.
"This is my first time using a book."
"Trust me." The voice was hoarse and a little weird, like someone who hadn't spoken for many years suddenly spoke jerky.
Dazai was stunned when the words came out, and then he lowered his head subconsciously, and saw his own body, the one with hands and feet, not the furry one.
Dazai stretched out his hand, opened and clenched his fingers, and then tentatively poked his stomach.
Ah this.
No clothes.
He is just so lumpy now, naked, lying on the chair.
Oh, I've become a human.
Tosi stood up, took off his cloak, and put it on Dazai.
The movement was slightly ambiguous, but Dazai just watched with wet eyes.
He brewed for a while, and it really needed a little time to adjust the state of the body and get used to the human body again.
Then Dazai couldn't take it anymore.
"Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky God you write such nonsense in a book Waste of paper and your own strength You are so boring But I Should I thank you?" A long string of words spewed out like bullets.
It feels so good to talk after a few years, so good that even Fyodor's full name is pronounced.
Dazai stretched out his hands and waved them wildly, his arms were as soft as seaweed.He was curled up on the chair now, his slender limbs were curled up and wrapped in a cloak, only two arms and a fluffy head were exposed.Cats are fluid, and so is Dazai.
"Oh, what will you write in the book, the magical changes of the cat prince during the day and night? Or the magical chemical reaction with the mouse? Things like books are actually real. It's really strange and boring." After saying a few words, Dazai regained his sense of being a human being.
This world is just built on a novel, too fragile and too boring.
Fyodor put up with the chatterbox who hadn't spoken for several years.
"In order to make Dazai-kun believe in this story even more, I had to use the book."
"Why do you think I will believe and agree with your plan? Don't forget, I am Dazai Osamu." Dazai Osamu understands Dazai Osamu's thoughts best, and there is no need to try to figure it out, everything is obvious.Apparently the guy at Port Mafia wanted a happy ending.
And that's what he was after.
Tosi is different from them.
What he pursues is destruction and rebirth, and what he wants is a world without supernatural powers.
"The whole world is just a flimsy piece of paper built on a novel, how boring, Fyodor. Now the book is even soaked in water and will break at the touch. It stands to reason that we are the ones to protect, and you The one to destroy."
"Yes, Dazai-kun. This world is indeed evil enough. Every second, I want to destroy this disgusting world." Even the foundation is evil, even breathing and existence are evil.
Even a world without supernatural powers cannot change the nature of this evil.
What he wants is the whiteness after rebirth, not a layer of hateful paint on the dark essence.
Destruction is only for rebirth.
And since new life is meaningless, what's the use of destruction.
"How could I agree with your plan? I completely agree with that Osamu Dazai. Although I really don't like him, but..." the voice stopped abruptly.
Because Tosi put his hand on Dazai's head.
Rubbed back and forth a few times.
"Sorry, but it's cute." He bit the nails of his other hand, looking curiously like a child.
Osamu Dazai still had two white cat ears on his head, which trembled when he spoke. If he opened the cloak, he could still see a cat's tail wrapped around his leg.
This body is not the adult Dazai Osamu, but younger.
cuter.
"Fyodor-kun, I know I'm cute, but," Dazai sighed quietly, "You're a little out of your wits."
"How does it feel?" he asked again.
"Very good, the appearance of a cat is more comfortable to the touch." Fyodor replied seriously.
"Speaking of which, why didn't that guy use the book to change my state, but you affected me?" Dazai squinted his eyes, maintained a cute posture, and asked the key question.
Fyodor looked at him with his chin propped up: "This question is very simple."
"I was the one who pulled you into this world, Dazai-kun."
The author has something to say:
God, please give me such a Dazai cat!This is the cat of my dreams
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of Violet Nian;
This, this, this is the perfect reason to commit suicide!
Fyodor had already anticipated Dazai's thoughts, and the choice of this suicidal maniac in such matters was very predictable.
"No, no. Suicide is not allowed, Dazai-kun."
So Dazai Maomao cast a shining gaze on him, looking forward to it, and the cold light of the computer screen was clearly reflected in it.
What a pair of clear eyes, like the eyes of the purest child.
So clear, so ruthless, Fyodor could read the message at a glance.
"Then it will kill you?"
He smiled softly: "Mr. Dazai, there is only one choice. As long as he does not die, as long as the book is still in his hands, the world will not be peaceful."
Dazai Maomao or him, even if he dies now, at most he will let the world escape the death penalty this time.
There will always be a next time, Osamu Dazai will definitely continue to toss until everything is irreversible.
The world has irreconcilable contradictions with him.
Dazai Maomao was a little curious as to why Tosi was so sure of his approach.
Is it also a book?
He jumped up suddenly. The cat's jumping ability is very strong, and Tosi didn't even think about avoiding it.So Dazai touched the book like this.
It's a pity that the paw went through the page and couldn't touch anything, it was like there was nothing there.
"Give up, Dazai-kun, you won't get the book."
After all, you are not the soul of this world.
He lowered his eyes and thought of something long ago.
"Dazai-kun, you are now like the only incandescent lamp in the dark night. You are too conspicuous. I dare say that the mafia has definitely noticed it."
Dazai looked at Tuo Si with a bit of contempt: Of course, I love cleanliness so much, washing for nothing until my hair glows, the incandescent lamp in the dark is none other than me.
Tosi read his eyes accurately: "When the world is constantly changing, you are the only one who remains unchanged. Even I can only rely on these pages to keep my memory."
He seemed to have finally let go of something and decided on something.
"Okay now, among the three, one must die. Dazai-kun, you don't need my persuasion, you know who should be eliminated first, right?"
What he said was right, Dazai Maomao knew it.
The first one out must be Osamu Dazai of the mafia, because he has the most chips in his hand, and because he is the craziest one right now.In the final analysis, Dazai Maomao and Tosi came to stop him from going crazy.
But Dazai Maomao doesn't like the feeling of being calculated, especially the calculation cannot be reversed.
"I can only maintain the balance of the world for a month at most. To be precise, within half a month, the world will be fine." Tuosi shook the pages in his hand.
Using the book is not free. He only needs to maintain his memory when the world line changes, and his body is already unable to bear it.I don't know how the Dazai of the mafia survived.
"How about killing Osamu Dazai within half a month? Is it challenging?"
No.
Dazai Maomao thought so.Fyodor's dreamlike expression was annoying to watch, the man who lived in fantasy.
He will definitely thank you, death is what they pursue, if he knows that death can easily save such a beautiful world, Bao Buqi will jump off the building immediately.
This damn book, this damn fragile world, forcibly tied Dazai Maomao onto this thief ship.
Dazai Maomao was reluctant.
"No, Dazai-kun. The leader of Mafia at the port is not interested in saving the world. Don't use your thinking to speculate on him."
Dazai Maomao was puzzled: Is there anyone who knows Dazai better than me?
"Dazai-kun, you are not from our world, so naturally you don't know what happened before. You and I are the same people, and the fog that covers the world hardly exists in our eyes. It may be boring to see through it at a glance. , Dazai-kun, and that Shibusawa Ryuhiko, they are all people who are easily bored." Fyodor propped his chin to analyze himself.
"But we are different, Dazai-kun. Only you have no goals, no obsessions, forever wandering in emptiness and pain, living for the will of others."
Fyodor talked a lot today, and Dazai couldn't utter any rebuttals, at most he meowed a few times, which sounded really weak.
"But what if Dazai-kun also has obsessions?" That must be a terrible thing, they are all the same kind of people, they can do anything to achieve obsessions, and they don't even care about their own life and death.As long as the spirit can be satisfied on the line.
But it's very pitiful, because the reason why obsession is obsession is because it can't be done no matter what.
He looked at Fyodor's purple eyes, which were flickering because of the talk, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a little excited.Now he looks very young, this Fyodor is different from what he has seen before, that devil is so mysterious that he can't even tell his age.
Demon, like him, is a person who can swallow secrets in his stomach for a lifetime, so he shouldn't have such a desire to tell.Maybe it's been suppressed for too long. He and Dazai Osamu of the port Mafia have been suppressed for too long, and they are already on the verge of madness.
Perhaps, this kind of confession is just a trap for the Majin. Let Dazai know more, and let Dazai see the different side of Majin, and it will be easier to deceive trust.
I don't know what happened to torture such a strong-willed person like this.
Dazai Maomao looked at the excited Fyodor. In fact, looking at it personally, he would never see Fyodor's excitement.He suddenly felt sympathetic, sympathetic to the people of this world.
Fyodor sensed Dazai's emotions as easily as Dazai sensed his.
"Mr. Dazai, don't pity me. If you want to say pity, you should have pity on yourself." The leader of Mafia at the port, Dazai Osamu, is the truly pitiful person.
He tilted his head suddenly, his black hair hanging down, and a curious light flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Dazai should be vigilant, and it must not be a good thing to make Tuosi curious.But such a vivid Tuo Si was a little rare, he was slightly taken aback.
Then it was too late.
Fyodor wrote a stroke on the page, the Russian language and the letters were all gone together, and he wrote quite quickly.
"This is my first time using a book."
"Trust me." The voice was hoarse and a little weird, like someone who hadn't spoken for many years suddenly spoke jerky.
Dazai was stunned when the words came out, and then he lowered his head subconsciously, and saw his own body, the one with hands and feet, not the furry one.
Dazai stretched out his hand, opened and clenched his fingers, and then tentatively poked his stomach.
Ah this.
No clothes.
He is just so lumpy now, naked, lying on the chair.
Oh, I've become a human.
Tosi stood up, took off his cloak, and put it on Dazai.
The movement was slightly ambiguous, but Dazai just watched with wet eyes.
He brewed for a while, and it really needed a little time to adjust the state of the body and get used to the human body again.
Then Dazai couldn't take it anymore.
"Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky God you write such nonsense in a book Waste of paper and your own strength You are so boring But I Should I thank you?" A long string of words spewed out like bullets.
It feels so good to talk after a few years, so good that even Fyodor's full name is pronounced.
Dazai stretched out his hands and waved them wildly, his arms were as soft as seaweed.He was curled up on the chair now, his slender limbs were curled up and wrapped in a cloak, only two arms and a fluffy head were exposed.Cats are fluid, and so is Dazai.
"Oh, what will you write in the book, the magical changes of the cat prince during the day and night? Or the magical chemical reaction with the mouse? Things like books are actually real. It's really strange and boring." After saying a few words, Dazai regained his sense of being a human being.
This world is just built on a novel, too fragile and too boring.
Fyodor put up with the chatterbox who hadn't spoken for several years.
"In order to make Dazai-kun believe in this story even more, I had to use the book."
"Why do you think I will believe and agree with your plan? Don't forget, I am Dazai Osamu." Dazai Osamu understands Dazai Osamu's thoughts best, and there is no need to try to figure it out, everything is obvious.Apparently the guy at Port Mafia wanted a happy ending.
And that's what he was after.
Tosi is different from them.
What he pursues is destruction and rebirth, and what he wants is a world without supernatural powers.
"The whole world is just a flimsy piece of paper built on a novel, how boring, Fyodor. Now the book is even soaked in water and will break at the touch. It stands to reason that we are the ones to protect, and you The one to destroy."
"Yes, Dazai-kun. This world is indeed evil enough. Every second, I want to destroy this disgusting world." Even the foundation is evil, even breathing and existence are evil.
Even a world without supernatural powers cannot change the nature of this evil.
What he wants is the whiteness after rebirth, not a layer of hateful paint on the dark essence.
Destruction is only for rebirth.
And since new life is meaningless, what's the use of destruction.
"How could I agree with your plan? I completely agree with that Osamu Dazai. Although I really don't like him, but..." the voice stopped abruptly.
Because Tosi put his hand on Dazai's head.
Rubbed back and forth a few times.
"Sorry, but it's cute." He bit the nails of his other hand, looking curiously like a child.
Osamu Dazai still had two white cat ears on his head, which trembled when he spoke. If he opened the cloak, he could still see a cat's tail wrapped around his leg.
This body is not the adult Dazai Osamu, but younger.
cuter.
"Fyodor-kun, I know I'm cute, but," Dazai sighed quietly, "You're a little out of your wits."
"How does it feel?" he asked again.
"Very good, the appearance of a cat is more comfortable to the touch." Fyodor replied seriously.
"Speaking of which, why didn't that guy use the book to change my state, but you affected me?" Dazai squinted his eyes, maintained a cute posture, and asked the key question.
Fyodor looked at him with his chin propped up: "This question is very simple."
"I was the one who pulled you into this world, Dazai-kun."
The author has something to say:
God, please give me such a Dazai cat!This is the cat of my dreams
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of Violet Nian;
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