Dazai climbed Mount Kongtong overnight

With a sound of "bang", Osamu Dazai's life completely fell into darkness along with the setting sun.

But the sun will rise as usual tomorrow, but Osamu Dazai has left this world forever.

The surveillance video in front of Fyodor has switched to the port mafia downstairs.

Fortunately, the monitor happened to be very close to Dazai Osamu's body, allowing him to watch the entire process of Dazai Osamu jumping to death through the screen, including the scene where the handsome young man's body shattered on the ground until he was inhuman.

Fyodor froze as he bit his nails.

died?Is Osamu Dazai really dead?

The black-haired, purple-eyed young man narrowed his wide eyes slightly, and quickly operated on the keyboard with both hands. He did not forget the mobile phone used to contact other people, but no matter how he looked at it from any angle, the answer he got was the same.

Osamu Dazai is indeed dead.

Jumping off the building, the body was shattered all over the floor, dead beyond belief, without any possibility of deceit and confusion.

But how is it possible?That man really died like this?

Fyodor's complexion was so ugly that he didn't even realize it, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were heavy, but finally he laughed again.

"Human beings are stupid and sinful, and so is this world." The man's pale face was filled with a blush of joy like an orgasm, his eyes were devilishly joyful and malicious, and seemed to be pityed by a god, "Dazai-kun, you are also aware of this A little bit, that's why you took the initiative to choose to end your sinful life and leave this stupid world, right?"

Of course, no one answered him, only the belated screams and shocked and mournful cries of the port mafia in the surveillance.

"But it's a pity, I thought I could have more interesting confrontations with you." Fyodor picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, lowered his eyes and sighed, "Dazai-kun, losing an opponent like you is really a thing." What a pity."

"It's a pity that you won't be able to see the future development of the world anymore." The thin young man with black hair and purple eyes laughed in a low voice, full of malice, moved the mouse to get rid of the monitoring screen, and began to lay out his own plan.

In short, in order to prevent the world from being destroyed immediately, it is better to kill Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Nakajima Atsushi who know the "book" and the truth of the world first.

Although Dazai Osamu was really dead, he was very surprised, and his emotions were greatly affected, but the plan still had to continue——

Fyodor's hand suddenly stopped, his eyes widened and he stared at the screen in front of him, his expression could not conceal his shock and excitement.

The uncontrolled computer screen flickered a few times before going black for an instant, and then a pair of golden cat's eyes suddenly opened on the black screen.

An elegant and dangerous black cat just appeared on the screen. It glanced at the people outside with indifferent cat eyes, then turned its head and stepped on a big white mouse that was trying to slip away, and bit it when it was struggling. Severed the mouse's throat.

The mouse's blood turned into a line of words on the computer screen.

【Caught you~】

Fyodor laughed softly, his voice was joyful, his fingers were trembling, and his purple eyes were amazingly bright.

"Dazai-kun, you are still alive."

【No, I'm already dead. I just thought that I would drag you to hell together before I die, so I arranged the last backhand. 】

"... Dazai-kun, are you going to pull me to die together?" Fyodor couldn't help laughing, and stood up vigilantly, "It seems that I don't know you well enough, but you are unexpectedly familiar with me Woolen cloth."

[It’s too late to run now hahaha, I’ve always known where you are and what you’re calculating, so how about using your life as the price for a movie ticket after watching my final curtain call?That makes sense, right? 】

"Have you even calculated this step..." Fyodor immediately turned around and left through the emergency passage. At the same time, he contacted Gogol on his mobile phone, but the other party never replied.

But the blood red font was transferred to his phone page:

【I've thought about it for a long time. If you say when you are the most relaxed and underestimated the enemy, it must be the moment when you confirm my death, right, Mr. Fyodor? 】

【I hope you like the bomb I gave you~】

The bomb, it turned out to be a bomb, he was calculated to such an extent.

"Tai Zai Zhi." Fyodor read the man's name word by word.

The black-haired and purple-eyed man showed a fierce expression that had never been seen before. His dark and cold eyes reflected his pale palms tightly holding the mobile phone, and also reflected the bright fire that suddenly erupted in the basement.

"Boom—"

The office of the top leader of the port mafia in another world is bright outside for the first time since the new leader took office. The huge wall becomes a transparent window after being powered on, and most of Yokohama city can be overlooked.

The red fire light at dusk dispelled the darkness in the room and shone warmly on people, but the leader Zai only felt cold all over his body.

The black-haired, kite-eyed young man stood in a dark suit in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, stretched out his hand wrapped in white bandages and pressed his fingers against the cold wall, slightly lowered his head and looked at the sky beneath his feet in a trance.

"What are you crazy about? Why did you suddenly open this wall today?" Zhong Yuan looked suspiciously up and down at the leader who was not right.

"Zhongye, what do you think of the method of committing suicide by jumping off a building? It must be a spectacular and beautiful way of death like fireworks blooming, right?" the leader Zai said softly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't see his expression behind his back, only when he was going crazy again, he raised his voice impatiently and clicked: "I warn you, you are not the same now, you are the leader of the organization now, don't Think about suicide or something. Even if you want to die, you will only die in my hands in the end."

"...This can be counted." The leader Zai smiled lightly, "The cause of death is gravity, and it can probably be regarded as death at the hands of gravity."

Zhong Yuanzhong also really felt that something was wrong with him, and now he really became vigilant, and stepped forward to look at his expression seriously.

"What do you want to do?" he asked quietly.

"What can I do? I can't do anything." The leader Zai turned his head and looked at him.

The last tinge of red in the setting sun falls on the horizon, and the black-haired young man is smiling in the dark world, but his expression is like that of a child who has been abandoned and about to cry.

"I just met a liar," he said. "The guy who said he'd wait for me to die with me, and then left me and left. That's a shame, isn't it?"

When Atsushi Nakajima woke up, he thought he saw Mr. Dazai.

But no matter how muddled he was, he wouldn't really admit the wrong person, and he was quickly brought back to the sober but cruel reality.

"You're finally awake." The person in front of him stood up, "I'm going to find Rin Taro."

Even though Atsushi Nakajima knew that the other party was not Dazai-san, he still couldn't help being fascinated when he saw her.

It was a beautiful woman in her twenties, she was really similar to Mr. Dazai, with black hair and kite eyes, if it wasn't for her gender temperament and her curly long hair, she might be easily mistaken for Mr. Dazai. .

"Are you...?" Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help asking, only to realize his weakness and dry throat.

"Just call me Alice." The man turned his head and glanced at him with a disgusted and indifferent expression, "You passed out from hunger and were picked up by Rin Taro. You can ask Rin Taro for details."

She really looks like Mr. Dazai...but Mr. Dazai...his Mr. Dazai has...

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes were red and his nose was sore, and the scene of shattered corpses flashed before his eyes. The darkness and blood distorted his reason and the world, his headache was splitting but he was suffocating, his heart seemed to be torn apart Severe pain, black eyes, difficulty breathing.

He seemed to have returned to that dark moment of that day. When he ran downstairs like crazy and smashed through the crowd, what kind of terrifying scene did he see.

He trembled and knelt in front of the pool of blood. He stretched out his hand to touch but didn't know which broken limb of the corpse he should touch. His pupils moved wildly but he didn't dare to lose his sight. It seemed that if he looked at it for a second, he would be dazzled. Blood poked blind eyes.

……what?

what is this?

Is he dreaming?Must be dreaming, right?How else is this possible?It must not be real here, right?

The crazy young man finally touched the blood-stained hand lightly with trembling fingers, he thought in a trance, ah, it turned out to be true, it turned out to be a real reality.

Why why why why why why why?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The world in front of the young man began to distort, his vision and reason fell into collapse and chaos, his eyes were red and he stared at the shattered corpse in front of him, panting wildly like he was dying.

what is that?

This pile of shapeless flesh and blood... is it Mr. Dazai?

Mr. Dazai... is dead?

"Mr. Dazai...Mr. Dazai..." The boy called softly while holding the hand that was gradually losing temperature, but the man who turned into a corpse never replied to him again.

"Dazai... sir...?"

Then, Atsushi Nakajima had no memory.

Maybe it was crazy, maybe it was other reasons, he didn't have a clear memory of this period.

He only vaguely remembered that he wanted to pick up Mr. Dazai's body and carry it away, but was stopped by the Central Plains cadres who drove back and had a fight. After Mr. Dazai was taken away, he became even more crazy and then was injured and turned into a tiger. Sanity lived on the outside, and finally collapsed from exhaustion, gradually losing consciousness in tears and despair and sorrow.

So, was he picked up and rescued?

The boy's white hair and golden eyes were extremely dim, and he lay lifeless on the bed without moving at all, so dazed that he didn't even know someone came in.

"Young man, do you want to die?" The person sitting on the chair beside the bed asked in a low voice.

Atsushi Nakajima blinked his eyes slowly, turned his eyes slowly to look at the person, and then froze.

That was the former head of the port mafia who should have died long ago—Mori Ogai, the man who raised Dazai-san.

what happened?

"Answer me, boy, do you want to die?" Mori Ogai asked again.

"I..." Atsushi Nakajima replied with a dry voice, "I don't know...I just don't know...I don't know how I can continue to live...and how to face this world..."

"Dazai-kun handed you over to me." Mori Ogai said, "And then gave you two choices, both of which have been paved for you, and it depends on how you choose."

When he heard that name, the boy's body trembled violently, his eyes turned red instantly, and his voice choked up.

"Mr. Dazai... said?"

Mori Ogai has always looked very calm, but at this moment, his eyes are uncontrollably sad and painful.

"That's right, that child arranged the future for everyone, but cut off all his escape paths." The man seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, "And I knew everything, but I couldn't save him .”

"That's why I saved you." He said, "There was a young man who wanted to die in front of me. I wanted to save him, but I couldn't. I don't want to experience this kind of experience again." *

Looking at the man's expression, Atsushi Nakajima felt uncontrollably uncomfortable. He knew that there was nothing in the world that made him sadder than this, but he was not the only one suffering from the death of Mr. Dazai.

"Mr. Dazai...what kind of future will you arrange for me?" The young man climbed up from the bed with difficulty but determinedly, looking straight at the man with bright eyes.

This is... the only last words Mr. Dazai left him, and what is expected of him.

Mori Ogai also collected his emotions, looked at the white-haired boy, and remembered the scene of that day again.

"He said, you can go to a bright place with Xiao Jinghua. He has arranged everything for you. You just need to follow me. I promise that he will be your new teacher."

"Alternatively, you can also return to the Port Mafia, assist Nakaya-kun to become the leader, and still use your own strength and methods to protect the world in the dark. He also arranged everything for you, and your position will start from that day You have already become a cadre, and Chuya-kun will not really embarrass you."

Atsushi Nakajima froze.

"So, boy, how do you choose?" Mori Ogai asked.

Atsushi Nakajima fell into a long silence, his expression was so complicated, and finally he gradually settled on firmness.

It was as if a diamond that had been polished and rolled into the soil finally revealed its shining light, sad but firm.

He said: "I want to go back. I want to protect the port mafia, the organization that Mr. Dazai gave his life to protect, and this world. I will protect it now. I will not disappoint Mr. Dazai's expectations."

Mr. Dazai entrusted the world to him and Akutagawa to protect.

Akutagawa is on the side of light, so he is on the side of darkness, this is the most suitable choice.

He is a student trained by Mr. Dazai, the great leader of the past.

"One more thing..." Mori Ogai hesitated for a few seconds, finally let out a long breath and told him another secret.

At this time, Atsushi Nakajima knew that Mr. Dazai actually suffered from that incurable disease. It turned out that his body had collapsed in pain due to things he didn't know, but he didn't find anything.

The young man lowered his head deeply, the shadow of his hair covered the expression on his face, and he could only see how intense his emotions were from his trembling hands clutching the quilt and the tears constantly dripping.

"Why...why is Mr. Dazai such a good person going through so much pain...it's too unfair...why didn't I find out about this sooner...if I could have found out sooner..."

Mori Ogai did not speak, while Alice stood at the door looking up at the sky in a daze.

After leaving Mori Ogai who became the director of the orphanage, the white death of the port mafia returned, and became more famous after becoming a cadre, and soon became the strongest and most powerful cadre outside the leader of the Central Plains Chuya grown ups.

And the sadness and pain of that day are still fresh in the boy's memory, but they are deeply buried in the depths of his memory, and he only pulls Mr. Dazai out of his memory in the middle of the night and when he is in danger of dying Hug, I hope Mr. Dazai can give me strength.

——To this day, you are still my light.

(Finish)

[It's over?ah? ?That's it? ? ? 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm dead, why did the author really kill me!Is it really "Everyone HE except the leader Jay"? !Author, you wait, I will go downstairs and send you the blade right away! ! ! 】

[I am a human being, not a chopping board.I am a human being, not a chopping board... I am a chopping board hahahaha]

【Haha, I'm not human, yes, I'm a chopping board, I don't feel any pain at all, hahaha, what's the difference between more cuts and less cuts? 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

[Wuahhhhhh Oda Sakuyasugo, look what nonsense you are talking about!Dazai is absolutely heartbroken to death!I watched that paragraph over and over again like masochism, and I almost vomited blood——]

[It hurts to death ah ah ah ah my heart hurts so much, you two are so good at talking heart-wrenching words]

[Here is even worse than the original book. The IF line in the original book is just Odasaku speaking to Dazai alone, but now Odasaku Ango goes together!Isn't this killing Dazai? ! 】

【However, at any rate, Odasaku didn't point his gun at Dazai, and this incident couldn't have happened in Lupin's bar. Probably this is the author's last bit of mercy (so someone and I formed a group to assassinate the author and put a sack on it)】

[The double death of Mr. Tuo and Dazai is a martyrdom!This is sugar! !Hit me all! ! ! (Hahaha I'm not crazy, let me go)]

[Seeing that the leader Zai said "liar", I can't hold back anymore, Wuwuwu Kongtongzai you are a big liar!What do you do if you are dead, leader Zai? Huh, leader Zai, will he jump off the building after everything is done?I feel that after he saw Kongtong Zai jumping from the building in the book, he also wanted to jump down with him, otherwise, why would he suddenly stick to the window and look at the downstairs in a trance? 】

【When I saw Mr. Mori say that he failed to save the young man who wanted to die, I couldn’t hold back anymore, woohoo, in fact, Mr. Mori was the one who felt the most uncomfortable, right?He knows everything, but in the end he can't do anything, I can't even imagine how sad he is——]

[Zhongye!Zhongye too! !After returning from a business trip, the leader is gone, so Zhong must not be crazy! ! ! 】

【"To this day, you are still my light." Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Dazai, you bastard, did you really leave everyone behind just like that? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu You can't do it, how can you just leave like this! ! ! (crying loudly)]

【However, this ending is indeed the best for Dazai, right?He finally got the happiness he wanted, no matter how heartbroken and unwilling I am, I can only bless him, after all he is really too tired. 】

【WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooI want everyone to be knifed to death with me hahahahahaha (crazy)]