【Double Black】As You Like It

In fact, seeing Osamu Dazai here surprised Nakahara Nakahara. After all, people like him really don’t like staying up late, otherwise he wouldn’t have given up the method of torturing him with harassing calls in the early morning because he couldn’t stay up. .

Although many people have died suddenly in the past two years and have even been reported in the news, according to the other party, the self-torture of staying up late and dying suddenly is more unacceptable than drinking sulfuric acid, so the other party's work and rest are actually healthy To the point where the sunset is red, it is completely different from his type who often wave goodbye to healthy sleep because of work tasks.

Therefore, Zhong Yuanzhong never thought that he would see a person who was wandering outside instead of sleeping on the pillow.

When they were partners before, Osamu Dazai made it clear to Mori Ogai that if there is an action to stay up late, don't call him. The documents and all the work were thrown to Nakahara Chuya.

At that time, Nakahara Naka was standing beside him. Hearing this provocative words, he wanted to kick up and kick the opponent's ass, but he kept holding back in front of Mori Ogai. In fact, the opponent knew that he would not I lost my composure in front of the leader, so I dared to say it in front of him in this pretentious tone.

At that time, he almost suppressed his temper and yelled at the other party in a low voice, "Go to hell with your nervous breakdown!"Don't use the wound you made yourself as an excuse to pretend to be pitiful, okay?Which neurasthenic patient would hold up a megaphone and announce his suicide declaration to others? !

If it is not a last resort, it is really difficult to see this person with a pair of big eyes open in the early hours of the night, except for the unavoidable situation of the dragon head war left over, this is already a long time after the two of them meet again.

The alarm bell in Zhongyuan Zhongya's heart began to scream immediately, and the vigilance generated in his instinct made his heart jump for a moment.

This is very abnormal, it should be said that it is very, very abnormal to have such a situation in front of Osamu Dazai.

It is so abnormal that this kind of reaction is basically a notice that only appears when one realizes that life is in danger, and it has only appeared a few times since he was conscious, and each time it has never failed.

In the dark night, everything seemed to be quiet, as if the mute button was pressed, there was no sound, only a little tinnitus caused by excessive silence rang in his mind.The sound of the wind, the leaves, and even the sound from the moon all calmed down, as if the dust had settled without any ups and downs.

The white light from the vending machine shone on the opponent's face, Nakahara also raised his eyelids to look at the opponent's face, pale skin and kite-colored eyes, the bandage around the neck was loosely wrapped around it, from the gap Peering in, you can see the freshly scabbed wound below.Whether it's the tone, the appearance, or the feeling that this person gives him, there is nothing wrong with Osamu Dazai.

However, the heart palpitations at that moment can't go wrong.

The two of them just stood in front of the only machine that was shining and looked at each other, you looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't even care about the can of coffee.

Nakahara Chuya's finger fell from the glass window, and Dazai Osamu stood in front of him and bent slightly, while that arm was still on the machine.Although it was a very casual action, it made him feel the silent oppression and deliberate confinement.He changed the direction of his toes slightly, and wanted to adjust his position with his own instinct, but found that this person directly surrounded him in this small area, unable to move or get out.

So Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned and stretched out his hands to lower the brim of his hat, raised his face and looked at the man who was unconscious and even still smiling, and said the first sentence he had with the other party in the past six months.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

The extent of the conflict between the two of them is probably to the point where others have been wondering why they haven't made a move after being so tit for tat.

His feeling of wanting the other party to die was true, because Osamu Dazai could always make him angry in various ways.On the other hand, because the brain of Osamu Dazai is so different from others, it is more different from [normal human beings] than him, which does not belong to the scope of human beings. Make an amazing move.

They know each other so well, they understand that even they themselves feel a little disgusted, so that the two sides have murdered each other, such trivial things are completely unnecessary to say, even because it is too commonplace. And automatically ignore the past.

Anyway, Osamu Dazai really did it. When he was 16 years old, because he was late and received a few more punches, he woke up early one morning and opened his window to attempt an attack. It's his business.

At that time, he grabbed the wrist holding the dagger and kicked the man's stomach, then reached out and wiped the wound on his neck, looked at the bastard who was curled up against the corner of the wall and covered his lower abdomen, and shouted "Lao Tzu" The fuck should have let you be beaten to death by the other party.

But even so, that incident was just anger and dissatisfaction with waking up, instead of the shock and anger that the other party wanted to kill him.Mostly, it's the level of forgetting it the next day as part of daily life.

But right now, it is clear that the two of them have parted ways, and there will be no more face-to-face differences and conflicts even when they don't meet each other very often.Even if they met on the streets of Yokohama, the two of them would probably pass by as strangers.

It's not that there is a clean break or a severance, but there is no need to make unnecessary pleasantries and superficial peace.They are not the ones who care about such trivial details.

Therefore, on this unremarkable night, under this quiet and frightening moon, they huddled in the corner of the alley, standing face to face on an isolated island where the midnight wanderers inhabited. Also really felt the killing intent from Osamu Dazai for a moment.

It's not a fake, it's not an illusion, and it's not like the "I'm going to kill you" that was more like a prank or a joke when the two were together, but it's real, facing the prey and the dead. The top-level malice exuded.

Nakahara Nakaya looked up at the man who oppressed him with his height, after thinking about it, it was Dazai Osamu who was right, it wasn't someone pretending or someone pretending, it was him, it was himself.

So he asked this question straightforwardly, and the smile on the other party's face faded slightly after hearing it, so subtle that if the person he was facing was not Zhongya Zhongyuan, no one would notice it .

Osamu Dazai pressed his palm against the transparent window, and then the sound of skin rubbing against glass was heard as his hand slid down.The man leaned over slightly in front of him, maintaining a posture that was obviously distanced but overly oppressive, and the smiling face still made people feel uncomfortable.Nakahara Chuya stretched out his hand and wanted to push the face of the person in front of him away from his eyes, but Osamu Dazai frowned unexpectedly and dodged it. Instead, he reached out and grabbed his wrist first.

"How? You know I can't beat you."

The moment he was touched, even if he didn't activate the filth, he could still feel that the supernatural powers in his body began to be forced to dormant. Although the two people had a lot of physical contact before, the current situation is obvious. Osamu Dazai did it on purpose.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know what kind of nerves this NPC was having at night, and wanted to break free, but unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai held his hand very tightly, and he really didn't let go after letting go of all his mentality. He had no intention of fighting with this person, so he suppressed his temper and turned around to look him in the eye, speaking clearly and almost word for word.

"What's wrong with you?"

But Dazai Osamu did not refute or quarrel with him as Chuya Nakahara expected, but instead blinked at him with an unusually innocent expression, as if he was a little surprised by what he said.And now his mind is full of the content of 'what the fuck are you doing?', he tightened his strength and pulled his wrist back, trying to take the coffee from the vending machine's pick-up compartment without looking back As it turned out, the man seemed to know what he was thinking, so he knelt down to take the can of coffee in his hand, and lowered his head to ask him.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Even the white light couldn't really shine on this person's face. In Nakahara Chuya's sight, only Dazai Osamu's red eyes covered in the dark shadows and unknown emotions hidden in the deep night .He frowned and took a step back, not out of fear or cowardice, but such an excessive distance and posture made him unusually repulsive and irritable. The bottle of coffee was pinched in the palm of the other party, and it was obvious after feeling his wordless silence. I heard the sound of the iron sheet being crushed.

He rolled his eyes and shifted his gaze from Osamu Dazai's face to the tin can, and then he really didn't want to bother with this person, thinking that it would be a big deal to change his mobile phone number at that time, so he took it from the other person's coat pocket He took out a pen from his pocket, stuffed back the girl's handkerchief, a ring, and other messy things, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and tore off the paper cover , After writing the number on it, I threw the thing over.

"Okay, here you are."

After saying this, he wanted to take his own coffee from the opponent's hand, but Osamu Dazai dodged it sideways.He didn't know what this man was up to, so he looked at the other party with a very dissatisfied expression on his face.

"Give me this bottle, and I'll buy you a new one."

So without waiting for any reaction from Zhongyuan Zhongye, he immediately took out a coin and threw it into the payment slot. The crisp sound of the coin falling could be heard, and Osamu Dazai clicked on it without even turning his head to look at the selection list. A cup of coffee, and after the thing fell out, he knelt down and took it out and handed it to him.

He is not a hypocritical person, so he took it naturally. When he was about to turn around and leave, Osamu Dazai didn't stop him. Even when he walked out of the alley and looked back, he couldn't see the vending machine over there. When he was in the light, he felt that today's incident happened too suddenly, so suddenly that he didn't even know what was going on.

Walking on the road and opening the pull ring, he hesitated for a moment whether Osamu Dazai would poison his coffee to death.Even though this cup was not opened at all, he unexpectedly believed that if that person wanted to do it, he would definitely be able to do it. However, even if he no longer cared about it, the bond and relationship between the two of them were still there. He thought that even if Osamu Dazai really wanted to kill There was no need for him to use such a low-level method, so he opened it with a big heart and drank it clean, and threw the empty soda can into the trash can before he got home.

The moment I lay on the bed after washing up, I woke up again. The reason why I bought coffee was because I was used to the taste of this thing, and after drinking the wine, I was so dazed that I completely forgot the effect of coffee. As a result, everything was packed but I couldn't sleep.

When people suffer from insomnia in the middle of the night, it is easy to think about things, but Nakahara has nothing to worry about, so he somehow thought of Osamu Dazai who had been inexplicably all night. He really didn't know what this person was thinking about. Some things, but I know that this person is not normal anyway.

So under the influence of the coffee, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, feeling that something was wrong no matter what he thought.

Very wrong.

Nothing is right.

Something is wrong, almost like the water in the bottle is about to overflow, and it can't be stopped if it falls outside.

Once Nakahara realized this, even if he forcibly brewed a little drowsiness, he would instantly wake up. He thought about what happened tonight, from drinking with Hirotsu Yanagi, to the inadvertent mention of Dazai Osamu, to The whole process of meeting on the street in the middle of the night was full of weirdness.

Although he was sure that Liulang Guangjin must have been unintentional, after all, he was just a narrator, but everything involved Dazai Osamu became ambiguous, maybe he was sure that the old man would tell him about it That's why I made the call to that end on purpose.

But if Osamu Dazai really wanted his phone number, he could easily get it by himself. There was no reason to waste time in detours. It was even easier than calling Koyo Ozaki and asking directly.Nakahara also knows what kind of person Dazai Osamu is. If there is no need, the other party will not do thankless things at all, not to mention that even if you ask him personally, you won't be able to sleep out in the middle of the night.

Therefore, no matter how you think about it, there is a feeling that something is very wrong.

This strange thing tormented Nakahara Nakaya all night. When he got up in the morning and went to the bathroom to wash, he saw two huge dark circles under his eyes, so he squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush and stuffed it into his mouth. In my heart, I pulled out Dazai Osamu, a shriveled brat, while cursing and whipping back and forth.I thought I was going to say goodbye to you, you are still like a dog skin plaster, do you have a conscience, thankfully it is a long holiday, otherwise this mental state is really not good.

Although Nakahara Nakaya has always been single and lives alone, he is not as sloppy as the usual single men.He has clear requirements for himself and a very high-level lifestyle. He can cook, do laundry, clean and take care of himself. Even if he does not reach a very good level, it is enough for him.This apartment was purchased as an independent household, and he basically handles everything in it, except for a longer task outside where he will arrange for someone to clean it up regularly, and he will even classify the toilet cleaners.

There is a world of difference compared to Osamu Dazai, who has a tenth-level disability and lives in a dormitory and is dragged by others.

When the two of them slept in the same dormitory, Nakahara had already realized that this person's lazy bones were almost smashed into powder. If it weren't for the protest, Mori Ogai also said that no one would want to sleep in the same room as Osamu Dazai. In the room, while he looked at the other party's teary face, he couldn't calm down for a while, so he wouldn't have fallen into the trap of being the other party's free nanny for several years.

But he thought that he would not accept any moves from Osamu Dazai anyway, and let the other party punch the air, and everything would be solved easily.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that what the hell is wrong is none of my business, I love to eat, drink and drink, and I care about what you are doing, a traitor, so under such thoughts, I became refreshed and in a good mood.

After washing up, he looked up at the time, and found that it was almost noon. He calculated in his mind that his vacation had just passed one day, and it seemed a good choice to go abroad for the rest of the time.After all, over the years, he has bought many properties abroad but has never been to them, and now he can just go and have a look and relax.

Thinking of this, he put the food in the microwave to heat it up, and stood aside to look at the air ticket on his phone. He didn’t need to bring much, so he didn’t need to prepare anything. At worst, he would buy it on the spot when he arrived. If he wanted to go out, he only needed to have One idea can be realized, after all, most things in this world can be solved with money, and he really does not lack money.

Thinking of going to Northern Europe, I booked a flight to Norway. It seems that I have to transfer in the middle, but it doesn't matter.After bringing a few changes of clothes and notifying the contacts on the private phone, Nakahara Nakata looked around his house and thought about what else to deal with, thinking that the potted flowers in his back garden had to be brought back to save him When he was away, he got sunburned, so he put on his shoes and planned to go out to deal with it.

As a result, as soon as the door was unscrewed to let the outside sunlight pour into the room, when it shone on his little black leather shoes, he saw a huge suitcase parked outside the door, and the person sitting on the box was Dazai rule.

In the next second, Zhongyuan Zhongye closed the door mercilessly, with a deafening bang.

Also locked it.