When Miss Port Mafia enters the escape game

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Because of the music just now, Nakahara Chu also suddenly didn't dare to see what Dazai Osamu's expression is now.

He lowered his eyelids and tilted his head slightly, deliberately keeping a distance from Osamu Dazai.

Fortunately, he didn't feel the gaze from Osamu Dazai either, no matter what Dazai Osamu was thinking now, Nakahara Nakaya still involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhongyuan Zhong also had some evasive thoughts, stepped forward, and picked up the little thing on the ground.

This is supposed to be the base of the music box, and there are traces of violent damage in the middle, as if someone forcibly pulled the dancing puppet in the middle off the music box.

However, although only the base of this music box is left, it can still come out. The tower is very delicate, and the workmanship is first-class, so it should not be too cheap.

Especially the place where the headband is twisted, it seems to be made of pure gold, and it hasn't faded until now.

The shape of the headband is like a delicate key, but only the end of the key can be seen.

At this time, Dazai Osamu also sorted out his emotions. He walked to Nakahara Chuya, looked at the base of the small music box in Nakahara Chuya's hand, and his eyes were somewhat thoughtful.

Zhong Yuanzhong also twisted the headband on the base, and he found that he could actually twist it successfully, so he twisted the headband to the bottom all at once.

With the rotation of the hair band, the soft piano sound came out from the music box.

This was beyond the expectations of the two of them at the same time. After all, such an old and broken music box can still produce sound, which is really incredible.

It should be said that something that looks expensive is still expensive for a reason.

The sound of the piano was played slowly, like gurgling water, exactly the same as the melody that Osamu Dazai played just now.

Neither of them spoke, just quietly listening to the music flowing from the music box.

The creek was flowing slowly, and gradually became choppy, gradually turning from the gurgling stream into the sea, and the rich emotions in it almost poured out.

The emotions in it are equally strong, and the feeling that Osamu Dazai played at that time is almost the same.

It sounds like Osamu Dazai did reproduce this piece perfectly.

But Zhongyuanzhong, who has been directly impacted by two points of emotion, can also feel the obvious difference.

The feelings contained in the music box are also strong and hot, but the feelings in it are completely different from the feelings that Osamu Dazai passed on to Chuya Nakahara at that time.

This song is played from a music box, it is really a surging sea, Nakahara will also be affected by the melody, and his heartbeat will also speed up because of this, but he will not feel suffocated, not like when Osamu Dazai played The bondage that envelops him like a swamp

The piano piece wasn't particularly long, and it didn't take long to finish playing. Nakahara Nakaya stared at the music box in his hand for a while, and then looked at Osamu Dazai.

"This is a qin song about love." Zhong Yuanzhong also took the lead in breaking the silence. Although it was a question, it was in a firm tone.

Osamu Dazai nodded slightly, and then added: "To be precise, it is a song for confession."

"Who were you thinking about when you played just now?" The contrast was too sharp, and Nakahara couldn't help but care about it, and at the same time silently held back tears of sympathy for the person Osamu Dazai had his eyes on.

Even those in the Central Plains who have never been very interested in these people can hear the almost crazy language of control and desire to destroy in the sound of the piano.It is conceivable how terrible such terrible emotions have accumulated in Osamu Dazai's heart.

"Does Chuya want to know?" Osamu Dazai showed a friendly smile to Chuya Nakahara.

At the moment when the word "think" was about to be blurted out, Zhongyuan Zhong also endured it.

He stood there silently, looking as if he had run out of interest.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew a certain warm-egg mackerel too well, and he wisely chose to remain silent the moment he saw the other party's smile.

That smile would look scary in anyone's eyes. Anyway, Zhongyuan Zhong felt a creepy feeling instantly. He had a deep and clear premonition that if he answered yes, something very bad would definitely happen. Zhongyuan Zhong also Trust your instincts quite a bit.

Seeing that Nakahara didn't continue to ask, Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a little regretful in his heart.

Osamu Dazai really didn't want to expose his dark side in front of Nakahara Nakaji.

After all, Zhongya Nakahara already knew enough about his black mud, and now he continued to discover that he was darker than he knew, Dazai Osamu was really worried that the orange light would come from him. slipping away in the world.

But Osamu Dazai wanted Nakahara to know this.

It was really dissatisfying for him to struggle alone in the swamp, and Osamu Dazai wanted to pull the orange light into the swamp together.

Extinguish the beating bright and bright orange flame, stain the clear blue gemstone, and let the little black slug really turn black from the outside.

But he couldn't bear it.

So I stabbed and suppressed, waiting for the swamp to slowly turn into an abyss, so deep that no one could find a way out.

This is the last chance he left for that beam of light to escape.

But he won't say it.

"Chuya, would you like to know why I quit?" Osamu Dazai asked with a smile, and when he asked an irrelevant question, his face was indifferent, as if he was asking "Chuya, would you like something to eat?"

Nakahara Nakaya suddenly raised his eyes and looked straight at Osamu Dazai.Nakahara Chuya's eyes instantly became cold, his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, the corners of his lips were pressed down, his expression was cold and serious.

"Do you need any reason? You bastard is doing things." Nakahara Zhong also asked, his mood was not high, "Damn, you bastard, pay me for the motorcycle!"

His tone was full of stiffness, like a frightened cat showing its paws involuntarily.

Osamu Dazai took two steps closer, his kite-colored pupils fixedly stared at Nakahara Chuya's blue pupils: "So Chuya, don't you want to know?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, showing stubbornness and indifference on his face, he turned his head in disdain: "I don't care if I like to talk or not."

Dazai laughed lightly.

"Actually, it's all because of Chuya."

His voice was gentle and lingering, like the most romantic love words, which made Zhong Yuan even blush a little.

But at the moment when Chuya Nakahara blushed, Osamu Dazai kept the smile and tone just now, and continued to say: "It's all because I was upset when I saw little black slugs, so I changed got an owner."

"Are you looking for death?!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also roared.

All the heartbeats just now disappeared in an instant, Nakahara Chuya's face darkened, and he watched Dazai Osamu perform a death without limit with deep eyes.

Zhongyuan Zhong also took a deep breath, endured and endured, thinking in his heart that this mackerel was dead, dead, dead, and finally succeeded in resisting the urge to kill this dead mackerel again.

However, the fish is not killed, but it is still necessary to fight.

Nakahara Chuya's movements were quite neat, he directly pushed the person to the ground and beat him violently, and finally looked at the only advantage of Osamu Dazai's face, the face that fit his aesthetics very well, and finally endured not to completely destroy the person.

Throwing Dazai Osamu on the ground and lying on the ground, Nakahara Chuya walked out without looking back, without giving him a single glance.

Osamu Dazai clutched his stomach that was kicked by Nakahara Chuya fiercely, and sighed softly: "It's so rude, violent little slug."

But he still had a smile on his face, apparently in a good mood.

His eyes looked at the back of Nakahara Chuya seriously, both gentle and crazy.

Osamu Dazai would leave the port of Mafia because of Chuya Nakahara. Even what he said could not be regarded as nonsense purely to anger Chuya Nakahara. To some extent, it was the truth.

Those words of Odasaku back then were just a fuse.

The deeper reason is that Osamu Dazai can clearly feel that if he continues to stay by Chuya Nakahara's side, his dark emotions will get out of control faster and become more completely dark.

He knows himself very well, and he knows clearly that if he continues to stay by Chuya Nakahara's side, he will definitely not be able to help but drag him into the abyss together.

Therefore, he chose to leave.

Back then, he was reluctant to part with his orange light.

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The author has something to say:

update late, sorry

Zhongye enlightenment is in progress (1/?)

The reasons for leaving are all based on the needs of fan creation, and it is a private design. In fact, in my opinion, the reason for Dazai Osamu’s rebellion is, at the root, because Asagiri wanted Dazai Osamu to go to Butei.