Dazai climbed Mount Kongtong overnight

The top floor of the Port Mafia was built as a flat and magnificent aircraft parking pad, but there were no helicopters parked here at this time.The only thing that stands out is the flashing red navigation lights and the large shiny reflective coating on the ground. *

And at the end of it all, on the edge of the rooftop where the wind was howling, a man was watching them.

Behind him, the setting sun was about to fall into the distant horizon, the sky was burning wildly, and even the city and the sparkling sea on the ground turned into a large expanse of red.

But all of this seems to have nothing to do with that person. The space around the man in black, black hair, and black eyes seems to have turned into a black hole in another dimension, full of alien feelings that are incompatible with this world.

He is the personification of night, the representative of fear. *

That is the leader of the port mafia, Osamu Dazai.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke held his breath, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Found it, he thought, finally found the man.

The wind on the roof was very strong, and it seemed that the bandage on the man's neck was blown away, and a long piece was dragged out and fluttered in the wind with the red scarf on his shoulder.

The two teenagers didn't realize that the flying bandage was actually stained with the red blood that the man had coughed up before.

Maybe it's because the two teenagers were already bruised and exhausted wrestling and rolling in and failed to pay attention to those details, or maybe it was because the man's smiling and applauding action attracted his attention...

Anyway, right now, they haven't noticed anything wrong.

However, someone who was not at the scene noticed something was wrong from the surveillance video.

Because of the angle, he didn't see clearly at first.

So the man with black hair and purple eyes zoomed in on a certain part of the video, and after confirming it, he couldn't help but put his fingers on his lips, opened his mouth and gnawed nervously with his sharp teeth.

The originally round and smooth nails were bitten pitted and abnormally short. He couldn't control it and even bleed a little bit.

But Fyodor let out a low and joyful laugh. He sat on the chair and leaned forward, staring intently at the video in the surveillance, looking at Osamu Dazai in the surveillance video with unconcealed excitement.

He always felt that Osamu Dazai had been aware of his existence long ago, and the problems he encountered in those few times were probably caused by the other party, but he had no evidence, so it could only be regarded as intuition?

He also felt that Osamu Dazai's methods were definitely more than that, and he didn't even believe that the Osamu Dazai he had seen and studied would really die by himself.

That would have disappointed and bored him a bit.

But he always felt that it would not be like that. The excitement and danger he felt from Osamu Dazai, as well as the strange feelings that did not come to fruition, and the development that was completely opposite to the results of rational thinking, all made Fyodor feel that Dazai Ji had other plans.

Everything in this strange world is definitely more than what he saw, and there is something inside that he hasn't been able to fully understand.

Even if everything is really as he saw it, if Osamu Dazai just gave up because he was too tired, he still has to see the end of the other party with his own eyes.

The purple-eyed young man in a plush white hat sat in front of the surveillance video in the basement and took a sip of coffee, looking at the black-haired man in black with complicated eyes on the screen.

"What a pity..." He sighed softly, his face sometimes had a look of astonishing malicious anticipation, and sometimes a look of regret, hesitation and vigilance, but his eyes never left the black-haired man on the screen.

"Thank you for your hard work. You did a good job. It was a good battle." The black-haired man on the rooftop smiled and spoke first after applauding. Two teenagers, the wind blowing the hem of the long black windbreaker behind them.

"Mr. Dazai!" Atsushi Nakajima was the latest to react and yelled out. His voice was full of joy and reassurance, as if the moment he saw that person, he didn't have to worry about anything, and any problem could be solved.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who almost cried out in the same way, suddenly woke up, and gritted his teeth to suppress the strange emotion at that moment, anger and hatred filled his heart again.

"The man in black!" He called out the title that he would repeat almost day and night for the past four years.

The face of the man he was staring at was covered with a bandage on one eye, the other eye was slightly bent and smiled, the setting sun cast a large shadow under the long crow-feather-like eyelashes, Akutagawa Ryuzhi You can see it from such a distance.

He was really too young and good-looking man, and he didn't even have the slightest hint of mafia gangsters when he smiled. Just looking at his appearance, he couldn't imagine that he was actually the leader of the port mafia who controlled the dark forces in Yokohama.

But what Akutagawa Ryunosuke was more concerned about was, why now that he finally stood in front of this man, why couldn't he have a truly malicious killing intent?

Yes, he was angry, he was puzzled, he was full of hatred, he hated, he wanted to rush up and beat that man, but he was subconsciously avoiding the idea of ​​killing him, and he couldn't even maintain the real murderous intent.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke never thought that when he finally stood in front of that man after going through all kinds of hardships, extreme disgust and hatred and extreme respect and fanaticism would be born in his heart at the same time.

It was as if he was instantly split into two completely different people.

This made Akutagawa Ryunosuke start to doubt his life, wondering if he broke his mind when he just fought all the way up from below.

But fortunately, in the end, it was the side of extreme loathing and hatred that controlled his body.

Knowing that his abilities are useless to that man, Akutagawa Ryunosuke specially prepared a physical weapon for him.

The gun has been lost in the course of the battle.

So he drew out a sharp short knife, and pointed the gleaming cold tip at the man.

"What did you do to my younger sister? Why is she unwilling to follow me! And why did you use my younger sister as a bait to let me appear here?" He asked the other party angrily and puzzled, "What the hell are you doing?" What is the purpose?! What do you want to do??? Answer me!!!”

In fact, although he asked this question, he didn't think he would get the answer easily, so he was ready to fight and attack that man.

Atsushi Nakajima thinks so too, it's not like he hasn't asked Mr. Dazai, but every time Mr. Dazai just smiles mysteriously and says some riddles he doesn't understand, and then fools him, so he also does his best to stop Ryunosuke Akutagawa Prepare for battle to protect Mr. Dazai.

But to their surprise, the person standing on the edge of the rooftop actually told them all the answers directly.

Because the matter is too complicated and involves the concept and weight of more than one or two worlds, and fate, which is difficult to describe in simple words, the two teenagers couldn't understand it, and the man even patiently explained it to them one by one.

Nakajima Atsushi stared at him blankly, his eyes and expression were all dull.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa couldn't speak a single word at all, he even lost his sense of the body, and the world he knew instantly became absurdly unreal.

He couldn't react, because he couldn't understand what the man said at this time.

He also doesn't understand, what is the situation of the complex and extremely opposite intense emotions and feelings in his heart at this moment that are only aimed at that man?He thought he might be crazy.

Because when he saw the man took a step back and his feet were already close to the edge of the roof, he almost had a cardiac arrest and almost screamed out of fear. Although he didn't think that the man would be in danger because of this, he also Crazy want to pull each other out of that unsafe place.

But in the end, all he uttered was a sentence full of doubts and cold questions, and the knife in his hand was never put down from the beginning to the end.

And the man actually answered them one by one with a gentle attitude.

It's not right, it's not right anywhere.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's mind was in a mess.

Everything is so weird, why is this happening?Why is he so restless and restless?

He couldn't understand, so he could only subconsciously stare at the man over there, hoping that the other party could give him a better answer.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke suddenly realized that his mood and state at the moment was actually the same as that of Atsushi Nakajima whom he had ridiculed before, and he had unreasonably strong trust in Osamu Dazai, and subconsciously felt that the other party could solve any problem.

But he immediately denied it. What he had was trust in Osamu Dazai's strength, which was different from Atsushi Nakajima's complete sentimentality.

——During the battle, the two teenagers have exchanged their thoughts through dialogue and actions several times.

But no matter what, the two teenagers still stared at the black-haired man intently, hoping to get more detailed answers. It doesn't matter if they still don't understand, but don't stop and let them fall into a daze and panic.

But the other party showed an expression of "it's finally over", and laughed easily and happily.

"Okay, let me tell you one last thing." The man said in such an understatement that the two teenagers didn't realize how serious it was for a while, "You two can't tell anyone about this, once the third person knows The truth of this world, the world will soon be destroyed."

"So the rest will be left to you two." The man said so capriciously.

"Give it to two of us...three...?" Atsushi Nakajima suddenly realized something, his eyes were filled with horror and disbelief for a moment.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa also realized that his mind went blank with a bang as if struck by lightning, and he looked at the man on the edge of the roof in horror as well.

Only then did the two realize that there were no railings on the top floor of the Port Mafia building, only a slightly protruding high-rise, not even ten centimeters high, so narrow that it was less than the width of an adult's shoe.

But now, Osamu Dazai took a step back without even looking at it, and lightly raised his feet to stand on it.

"Mr. Tai, Mr. Dazai...it's very dangerous there, even if there is something to do, please come back here and continue talking, okay?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke heard the trembling voice of the guy next to him, and realized that he had already clenched his hands and took a step forward, and his body was extremely cold and trembling constantly.

If he spoke now, he would definitely be no different from that shameful guy next to him.

but why?Why is he so nervous and scared?Why did he even want to scream and rush over, frantically and desperately pulling that man back from the brink of death?

"It's finally here. The moment I've been looking forward to for so long has finally arrived."

The man teetering on the edge of the roof no longer responded to any of their words, but just sighed to himself, as if saying goodbye to the world.

"I'm in an incredible mood right now, as if I'm about to return to the hometown of my soul, and I feel extremely at ease and happy."

The man was smiling, as happy as a child who finally got his favorite candy, showing a dream-like smile as if he finally got his wish.

Then, he opened his hands, as if embracing the sky and the earth, and fell down without any hesitation.

Atsushi Nakajima burst out and rushed over. He was so frightened and nervous that he couldn't even make a sound, but he still couldn't catch the falling person.

No matter how fast he was, it couldn't be faster than Mr. Dazai resolutely jumping off the building to die.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't think of any way to pull his Mr. Dazai back from such a high altitude.

The hand he stretched out with all his strength, finally just brushed Mr. Dazai's body, and his trembling fingers only grabbed the flying red scarf.

—Only the red scarf.

And his Mr. Dazai fell from the sky laughing in front of him like this, the wind blew his hair so messy, but his smile was like a peaceful child about to fall asleep.

In contrast, Atsushi Nakajima, who finally came to his senses and let out a mournful cry, had a grim and painful expression.

"Mr. Dazai!!!!!!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't have Atsushi Nakajima's resilience, he was seriously injured, but he still staggered and almost rolled and crawled on the edge of the roof to look down.

Amidst the deafening heartbeat like the beating of a drum, he hesitated and looked down in panic, but saw nothing, only a human-shaped black spot falling rapidly, and finally disappeared completely.

Because the floor was too high and the sounds of nearby battles were too noisy, Akutagawa Ryunosuke couldn't even hear the opponent's landing.

He couldn't see or hear, but the great desperation quickly spread all over his body, and he couldn't help his teeth chattering and trembling with cold, his fingers grabbed the edge of the roof too hard and his nails broke, and his eyes that were almost bleeding were still there. I am persistently looking at the void where nothing can be seen.

Only Atsushi Nakajima's golden tiger pupils with tearing eyes could clearly see the man's face at the last moment of his life.

He saw that Mr. Dazai even smiled and said a word.

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't hear his voice, but he understood the simple lip language.

That sentence is-

"byebye~"

Dazai said with a smile.

Goodbye, world.