Personality was once a disqualification in the world[Comprehensive]

While her assistant was having an awkward conversation with the editor, Osamu Dazai answered a phone call.

The first moment she saw the person on the caller ID, she had the urge to throw the phone out of the window.

Why so much trouble lately?

Osamu Dazai hesitated for a while, then connected.

"I'll talk to you after I write the manuscript."

She hung up the phone very coldly.The whole process takes no more than 5 seconds.

Sigang Muhang actually didn't have much hope that the teacher could get through the call.Because the other party is so indifferent and alienated from others, there is an iceberg of [-] kilometers between the two of them.

Hei Wu said: "Since you know she won't answer, then don't call. Nothing important has happened recently, has it?"

The society is peaceful, there are no terrorist activities, only daily fights.Those low-level people do evil by relying on their own personalities, but they will be arrested by professional heroes in a short time.

"The leader actually doesn't really want you to contact Ms. Dazai again." He sighed.

Eight years ago, that woman named Osamu Dazai joined the enemy alliance with a misty background.She looks very mysterious, with countless secrets.

It has been said that women themselves are a kind of secret.

It was at that time that Sigang Muhang, who was still a child, became dependent on him.

Most children who lack a mother have an Oedipus complex.They yearn for tolerance and care, and yearn for the soft bosom of older women.

He was mesmerized.

But the other party is an emotionally capricious person.She can be gentle, or deadly cold (most of the time the other person is cold).

But he was hooked nonetheless.

The leader of the enemy alliance would not want to see the balance in his heart tilted towards others, so he asked Heiwu to talk to Dazai Osamu about this child who lost his parents and lost his love.

"What the leader means...he just wants a superhuman heir."

Superman, that is, beyond ordinary people.They have a firm will that surpasses ordinary people, cruel emotions that surpass ordinary people, and extraordinary abilities that surpass ordinary people... The leader of the enemy alliance hopes that his disciples can become such people, not weak guys who cling to women's arms.

Too dangerous.

"Although I also expected such a result," said the leader—the man, "the former cadres of Hong Kong gangsters should not be underestimated."

Hei Wu didn't know if the other party had something to say.A big man like this always speaks incomprehensible words.

He just nodded and said yes.

So he found Osamu Dazai, even if he was forced to, he had to talk to him.

"Isn't there a novel?" When he brought up the topic, the woman with brown-black hair smiled, "The protagonist in the novel—let's call him Mr. A, his mother is a A genius scientist, but a foolish marriage holding her back."

Hei Wu didn't understand why the other party wanted to tell him stories, but he had always been a good listener.

After all, people generally don't understand what great people say. This is a very useful truth.

At this time, just nod.

Osamu Dazai continued, "Mr. A's mother shifted all the responsibility to Mr. A. Do you understand the word drag bottle?"

Black Mist nodded indiscriminately again.

The woman raised her eyebrows, and said slowly in a tone that seemed to be ironic and sighing: "She will beat her child during the day, and shed her tears on the other's cheek at night I always thought that Mr. A lived such a life."

"Stockholm?" Black Mist couldn't help interjecting.

"Oh yes, that's it." Her pale knuckles knocked on the wooden table, "Mr. A is the mother who loves him so much. Then one day, in order to pursue a greater dream-in fact, she just doesn't want to Trapped by the small electrical appliance store again, Mr. A's mother left."

Hei Mist felt that he vaguely grasped some of the information it was about to reveal.

"so?"

"So Mr. A has become a child who can kill with a smile."

Although I know that the ending is not going to be a good one, but "this is too much to jump away, and it is unacceptable at once. I think Miss Dazai is definitely not suitable for telling stories."

The young woman shrugged.

"It's not advisable to speculate wildly. Maybe I will become a great writer in the future."

That conversation ended with this sentence.Five years later, when Hei Wu saw the words Osamu Dazai appear in that day's newspaper, he knew that something was wrong.To this day, he still remembers the headline in the newspaper that day.

[Literary genius Osamu Dazai and her disqualification in the world]

Black Mist realized that he had set a Flag back then.

At that time, Osamu Dazai had already defected from the enemy alliance.He also poked the leader's mouth, wanting to know why the woman suddenly quit.

Is it family, love... or what factors trapped her?Let her want to change her mind and be a good person.

The leader gave an ambiguous answer, "For a greater adventure."

Hei Wu remembered that this was similar to the answer given by Mr. A's mother.Or maybe, maybe Osamu Dazai was hinting at her future at that time.

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In fact, just say it casually.After all, it's getting harder and harder to find a good reason these days.

The white-haired youth usually looks vicious (in fact, most of them are vicious), but if you look closely, you will find that they are a bit dull.

"I thought she wouldn't take it."

The teacher answered his phone.

teacher.Answer his call.up.

This will go down in history as much as Moses' parting of the Red Sea.

"Five seconds haven't arrived, so we must recognize the facts." Heiwu felt that Sigangmu Diao must have his own filter in his mind, so he could only cough and cough, reminding him.

"Miss Dazai doesn't want us to interfere in her life anymore."

Black Mist felt that he was very tired.He is not a professional psychologist.

"The teacher is just busy writing manuscripts." Sigang Muhang said stubbornly.

Black Mist: "...All right."

Atsushi Nakajima is still having a difficult conversation with editor Gao He, and he has repeatedly hoped to get help from the teacher who came here.When the boy turned his head for the fourth time to look for the figure of the other party, he caught Osamu Dazai's long brown and black hair flashing past the small door.

Osamu Dazai made a hand gesture that only the two of them understood.

[I go out to play, you send him away. ]

When encountering this kind of thing, she always slipped away faster than anyone else.

Atsushi Nakajima sniffed.

Adults are really a rather unreliable creature.

Osamu Dazai realized that he didn't take his wallet when he got to the street.

The number of times she took to the street to pick up her wallet is one of the few.

And in the days when you go out on the street without your wallet, you can always have a friendly exchange with some unknown men.Years ago, Osamu Dazai had cheated her ex's heart in this way.

"I want to drink..." During the unfinished season of summer, she would always make many willful requests.

For example, if she wants to drink now, she wants to drink that bottle of red wine hidden in her closet.Osamu Dazai remembered that the bottle of wine was put in on the 49th day after her wedding, hidden in a pile of fancy scarves that were never used.

She still didn't understand what her ex-husband was thinking.

Tsk, straight male aesthetics.

She lowered her head gloomyly and did not leave, sitting on a bench beside her.

The otaku passing by was saying to his girlfriend in a fanatical tone: "I will always like my boss, Teacher Jitai!"

His girlfriend raised her ear, "I know. The one who wrote erotic novels. You guys have really bad taste—"

Why can I meet people talking about this on the street?

Dazai covered his ears.

Aren't erotic novels novels?

In addition to the pseudonym Dazai Osamu, this young woman has another pseudonym that she uses to commit crimes: Boss Jitai.

The boss Jitai means that she died in love.

Osamu Dazai thought he was very close to her.In the past year, she invited different men or women to die in love 281 times, 281 of which were unsuccessful, and none of them succeeded.Because after all the men and women were fascinated by her, Osamu Dazai was ruthless and ran away on the spot.As a result, every few days a poor passer-by waiting for the object of his love will sit on a bridge in Japan.

As for why Osamu Dazai was able to catch others so easily (this word was simply created for her), the reasons are too complicated to explain.For example, can you describe all the ingredients in a bottle of perfume?It may be easy for professionals to speak, but the vast majority of people, that is, ordinary people who account for a huge proportion of the world, cannot speak out.

From girlhood to the present, no one has been able to figure out what the fascinating temperament in her is.

She is mysterious, a hundred flavors in a hundred candies; do you think you know the taste of every piece of air?

The woman sat alone on a bench, fiddling with a small bump on her hand.Her face was thin and pale in the sun.

"Want me to drink?" Ten minutes later, when a man walked past her, Osamu Dazai reached out and stopped him.Then she raised her head and asked again, "Bring me a drink."

Not a request, but a request.There was depression and cold emotion in her brown eyes.

But when she saw who the person in front of her was, her eyes widened slightly.

Coldness turned to suspicion.

The man she pulled had short, dark red hair.

strong body.

His eyes were precipitated, like magma.

"Are you Hong Yansi's brother?" She froze for a moment and began to ponder. "I seem to remember." Although she didn't memorize her ex-husband's family tree, she still knew the basic relationship.

This person's style of painting is very wrong...

American-Japanese hybrid?

The man gave an incredulous look.

"Shuji," he called.

At that moment, Osamu Dazai had a hundred ways to avoid the recognition of acquaintances in his mind.

1. poke someone's eyes blind

2. poke someone's eyes blind

3. poke someone's eyes blind

……

She pouted half of her mouth, with complicated expressions on her face, most of which seemed to be disgust.

"When did you sign up for a high-intensity fitness class?"

Dazai looks at her ex-husband who was ruthlessly dumped, and recalls in his mind what he was like the day she left.

Although he also has six-pack abs, he is generally a handsome man with a waist circumference within the normal range.

he's changed.

Osamu Dazai cried.

damn it.She would never admit that her ex was such a person.

Osamu Dazai's aesthetic has been challenged.

"You leave the money, I'll go drink by myself." Osamu Dazai covered his face and said thoughtfully.

Hong Yansi: "..."

The author has something to say: I was suddenly puzzled tonight.Why.What am I crazy about.I actually wrote this cp.How can you eat it? Oh my god... What did I do after it's over? Can I still live until the day I enter v?

/Mr. A and his mother are from Minato Kanae's "Confession", and Minato is unclear