All my brothers are from another world

Towering skyscrapers are uprooted from the ground, and neon lights flash brilliant colors.Fashionably dressed men and women shuttle back and forth on the street, and the crowds are surging.

Osamu Dazai stood at the intersection of the road in a daze, and the latest beauty advertisement was played on the big screen opposite, and there were familiar words in the actors' mouths and in the narration's commentary.

Osamu Dazai could read them without difficulty.Instead of having to turn a few difficult turns to understand the meaning like doing advanced esoteric math problems.

With empty eyes, the curly-haired boy walked to a river embankment he often visited according to some distant muscle memory.

With his hands on his stomach, his iris-colored eyes were empty, and he fell backwards.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was about to explode.

Gunpowder was piling up in his chest little by little, and he took a sip from a red wine bottle. Such a rude way of treating his beloved red wine was undoubtedly rare.His head throbbed in pain.

Where the hell did Osamu Dazai go to that dead mackerel?All the work was thrown away and thrown to himself. As a cadre, he didn't look like a cadre all day long, but now he just disappeared.

Osamu Dazai disappeared two weeks ago.

There was no sound at all, as if a stone on the side of the road was thrown into the water, no one noticed the splash of water.

The main reason is that Osamu Dazai's virtue is thinking about how to end his stinky life every day.When the other party disappeared for three days, no one cared at first, but no news was sent.

Osamu Dazai had already complained about his loyalty to the port mafia, and the speculation of defection overflowed.

Mr. Sen ordered to send someone to investigate, but the news came to nothing.

The last place Osamu Dazai appeared was this broken bridge.Not far from the mafia stronghold, but he was not seen again after that time period.

After more than ten days, except for the documents that Osamu Dazai was originally in charge of, they were scattered and pressed on other cadres, which compressed the leisure time of the cadres and leaders, and did not hear any movement from the enemy.

Everything in the base camp is also running normally.

Everyone began to speculate whether Osamu Dazai really succeeded in committing suicide.Although this guy is more tenacious than Xiaoqiang, what if?

He even sent people to search near some river waste areas, but he didn't find the mackerel, but he saved some guys who accidentally fell into the water and committed suicide. up.

The pennant of [Helpful] [Youth Hero] sent to the majestic port mafia is too imposing.

"You don't see people alive, you don't see dead bodies." Zhong Yuanzhong also kicked on the railing: "Don't let me see your mother again—"

There was a loud bang from the iron fence, and Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head, his pupils shrank suddenly.

A floating human body rushed past his feet.

Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his eyes.

and many more……

Just now, did something familiar and strange float past under the bridge just now?

Two words squeezed out between the teeth: "Dazai!!"

Osamu Dazai was awakened by the severe pain. In a daze, someone fished him up. Before he opened his eyes, he was punched hard in the chest, his muscles and bones collided, and he coughed out a mouthful in embarrassment. Water, almost choked to death.

"Cough cough cough——" the curly-haired boy's hair was scattered on his face, his clothes were soaked, his complexion was pale, his iris-colored pupils were misty, and he was obviously still in a state of laxity, and the cold water vapor evaporated in the air.

"Looks like I saw a little dwarf?" He muttered, "It must be a dream..."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's nose was about to crooked.

He didn't care that the opponent was caught just now, and directly hit the opponent's left eye with a right uppercut.

"Aww!" The curly-haired boy sat up straight, covered his eyes and yelled in pain, "You bastard!!"

"You damn mackerel! Let the labor and management see clearly!!" Gravityist grabbed his neckline with both hands and cursed: "Where the hell have you been running these days!? You have been floating in this river?? What the fuck? Didn't drown you!"

"Ah, it's the dwarf..." His voice was long and loose, weak, like calling a soul, and Zhong couldn't hold it anymore.

He wanted to push the opponent's head back into the river to wake this guy up.But he also felt that this guy was out of his mind, so he simply decided to grab the other party's collar and shake him vigorously.

Osamu Dazai was dizzy from being shaken, his eyes were straightened, and he couldn't stop struggling with his hands and feet.He felt that his stomach might have caught a cold, or it might be because he hadn't eaten for two days, and the acid water was surging upwards.

"No...stay away from me..." He tried hard to save Zhongye who wanted to unfold.

He's going to throw up! !Help! !

But Zhong Yuanzhong didn't understand the meaning of the other party at all.

He was angry like a fire-breathing tyrannosaurus rex, grabbed the opponent to stand up, and roared angrily: "What!? How dare you call me out!?"

Osamu Dazai glanced at the other party, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"vomit--"

He vomited.

The world has never been so silent.

Don't break out in silence, perish in silence.

Osamu Dazai: Some people are alive, but he is dead.

"Tai-zai-zhi!!"

Mr. Mori was very happy to see Osamu Dazai coming back.

Because this means that the other party has not defected, it can reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles and vigilance.But there is always an explanation for disappearing for two weeks.

"Then," the leader glanced at the bandage wrapped around the other's left eye, under which some mottled bruises were faintly revealed, and asked, "Where have you been these two weeks, Dazai-kun?"

"I've used all the cameras to check and found no trace of you." He smiled and said, "It's really amazing, isn't it?"

Osamu Dazai twitched the corners of his mouth, and a smirk that he didn't even bother to perfuse appeared on his face: "Yes, leader."

"For safety reasons, I also checked your clothes," Mori Ogai crossed his hands on the table, and said in an easy-going tone, "Dust, dirt, some food crumbs and blood, and messy things like paint .”

"This makes me have to worry about your living environment for the past two weeks." Mori Ogai said in an old father's tone.

"Indeed, I spent years there." Osamu Dazai said sadly, "Are you wondering where I am these days? Well, it is obvious that a clean place will not allow my clothes to be stained with so many strange things , I felt bad for what you said. I was in a dump, helpless, almost died there, and no one cared about me."

"I was hungry there for a long time, dizzy and dizzy, and there were people watching my body, of course, I was slaughtered," Osamu Dazai said, "I don't have a single iron on my body."

The curly-haired boy lowered his eyes sadly, and he covered his chest with dramatic movements, like Xi Shi covering his heart: "I walked and walked, and walked and walked until I saw a dazzling white light. That white light looks like a UFO, probably He looked at me pitifully, wrapped me up, and brought me back."

"I fell into the river and thought I was going to drown until I met my dear colleague Lu, Nakaya, and returned to the warmth of Ganghei."

"You know? When I saw this familiar place, tears welled up in my eyes. Why? Because I love this land deeply."

Osamu Dazai even vowed and said with emotion: "From now on, we must love life!! Mr. Mori!!"

Mori Ogai stared at Osamu Dazai for a long time, trying to see a hole in him.

His eyes were sharp, Dazai Osamu's words were no different from gibberish.But what was weird was that he actually felt that what this guy said was true.

And Osamu Dazai looked at himself as if he was looking at a piece of fat, and there was even a hint of relief in his eyes?

What the hell?Mori Ogai couldn't help wondering if he was blind, was he crazy?

God, his brain hurts.

The leader waved his hand speechlessly and told him to go out. Anyway, he is not in a hurry now that he is back.

Of course, he would soon realize that it wasn't him who had the problem, but Osamu Dazai.

wine cellar

I also opened a glass of preserved red wine, and the rich aroma of the wine spread out from the bottle, making people feel as if they were in a rose garden in the 16th century.

Very good, it's a perfect day, he can enjoy this happy time, the melodious music is playing in his ears, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

He was leaning on the sofa, holding a wine glass and was about to drink this mellow liquid into his mouth.

"Zhongye, this stuff is not fun to drink." An inverted head bent over straight, the other eye outside the bandage stared straight at him, with a serious tone.

"Drinking alcohol hurts the body and kidneys."

Zhong Yuanzhong also spat out a mouthful of wine.

"Damn!! You are sick!!"

clean it

The man with eyes stared at the documents in his hands, and there were two obvious dark circles under his eyes.

He ordered a cup of coffee towards the boss.

Oda Sakunosuke asked for a glass of sake, looked at Ango Sakaguchi and said with emotion: "Are you going to sort out the data again today? The work of intelligence personnel is really hard."

"Yeah, do you know? Why do more and more young people die suddenly?" The curly-haired boy who was sitting on the side became interested when he heard this topic.

Holding a glass of milk, he boasted: "It's because of staying up late. Staying up late can harm the body, my God, there are dark circles, acne, skin becomes oily, and the appearance plummets."

"In case of accidental death in the house, like people who often stay at home and no one cares about them, no one will know if they grow maggots. It's too miserable."

Osamu Dazai glanced at the clock on the wall and exclaimed: "Ah, it's ten o'clock! I'm leaving first, I'm going back to sleep for beauty, I have to take care of the precious collagen on my face."

He drank the milk in the glass.

After thinking about it, I turned around and gave a piece of advice to my friend: "If you stay up late, you will get bald."

Ango Sakaguchi: ...

He pointed to his own brain and asked, "Is there something wrong with his brain?"