On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

As long as she eats a peanut, she will not be so drunk.

But Shuangye is of course very clear that she is not drunk at all, and she is also very clear that she has not experienced such things as changing boyfriends midway. From dating to marriage, she is still very satisfied with Dazai Osamu, the man who has become her nominal husband of.

Faced with Zhongye's astonishing words, Shuangye, who was forced to "make friends out of nothing", subconsciously showed him a gesture of rejection: "No, I don't, you don't."

After Zhongye heard this, the expression on his whole face almost couldn't hold back: "Hey, what stupid things are you talking about!"

Judging from the memory instilled in her mind like a movie, Shimoba understood that this world was probably set in the setting of 'she didn't choose Dazai, but chose Chuya'.

Inexplicably, Shuangye suddenly thought of a reminder that Dazai had sent back: [Illusion].

That is to say——is this an illusion created by Shibusawa and the others to confuse the memory of the victim?Could it be the white-haired man who said a bunch of weird things to her just now?But the amount of memory fabricated out of thin air is so large, and it even contains details that she has never known before. What kind of ability does it take for a person to do it...

The more you think carefully along the excavated route, the easier it is to fall into a thinking dilemma with nowhere to go.

Even so, Shimoba, who was thinking about countermeasures, couldn't ignore Nakaya Leng in front of her. Noticing that he was about to get angry because she was not in the state, she had no choice but to raise her head, and officially looked at the person in this world. A red-haired young man with the identity of his 'boyfriend'.

"Although Chuya, you are indeed my ideal type at the beginning, but today is different, I'm sorry, I still have to go find that guy Dazai Osamu."

After Shuangye answered honestly, she wanted to bypass him and continue walking towards the front of the road, but when the corner of her clothes was about to pass by Zhongya, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist as if to hold her back.

"What's the matter with you today, your mouth is full of Dazai, what's so good about that mackerel?!" Behind her, just one step away, Nakaya's eyes that couldn't hold back his anger locked straight on After seeing her, people vaguely glimpsed a winter stove embedded in the wall from his eyes.

The swaying firelight of the dry firewood stacked inside seemed to convey extremely high heat.

Shuangye couldn't help lowering her gaze to focus on her tightly grasped wrist. Nakaya was probably a man with a naturally high body temperature. It was not quite the same as Dazai's feeling of warmth and coolness when he held her. The wrist bone changed after a while. Be warm and cozy.

This fresh temperature makes people feel no false elements at all, as if standing behind her is a real person, and she has actually lived in such a world all along, and her past memories have become False like a dream.

But no matter what, Shuangye would not be confused by this almost fake reality, she broke free from her wrist bit by bit, and said goodbye to Zhong Zhong.

"He is good everywhere in my eyes."

Maybe she met Chuya in Yokohama earlier than Dazai, but only Dazai in this world can bring her that shocking feeling—Shimoba will never forget the first time she met, and Dazai stretched out unexpectedly. The night when the fingertip broke through his own protection and touched his cheek.

"Because he was the first person to walk into my world—"

She whispered the words from the bottom of her heart.

From the unexpected contact at first acquaintance, to the situation that had to be faced when getting along, to the final change and acceptance, from beginning to end, only Dazai Osamu gave her this unique bond.

And she will never cut it off easily.

After Shuangye finished speaking, she no longer missed it, turned her head and ran forward, and soon Zhongya's illusory figure and voice were all left behind by her.

But what awaits her ahead is not the exit, but another misty white mist.Seeing a flash of dazzling white light, Shuang Ye immediately raised the back of her hand to block her sight.

At this moment, what sounded in my ears—like church bells?

Realizing this, Shuang Ye suddenly opened her eyes and found herself in a brand new scene.

At the same moment, the attire on my body seemed to have changed. The silk gloves on my hands were replaced with beautiful lace hollow materials, and I was wearing a pure white wedding dress that swept the floor, and I came to the oath marriage with someone church.

Turning her head to see who the groom was, Shuang Ye immediately gasped.

"... Lin Ye?"

——This illusion doesn't play with her like this, does it?

The black-haired young man also wearing the same color suit noticed her abnormality, and turned his head to look at her casually.

"Little Shuangye, at this point, you won't tell me that you will regret it, will you?" He said in a playful and frivolous tone.

In fact, the person she knew, Orihara Rinya, was always inexplicably similar to Dazai. They both belonged to the type who smiled on the surface but was dark and dense on the inside, and was good at attacking scheming.

However, the difference is that Lin Ye always shows his purely malicious side in an innocent and hearty way.

But at this moment, he was facing Shuangye with such a smile that was not a smile, which meant that it was time to ring the alarm bell to be vigilant.

"... I think it's a bit too early to get married right after arriving?" After reading the wonderful memories of this world, Shuang Ye complained expressionlessly.

The setting of this world is that she confirmed her relationship with Lin Ye at the age of 16, so just this year, the two quickly filled out the marriage certificate, and both entered the marriage hall.

In any case, Lin, who attacked him so early, was too impersonal——

Just as Shiroha condemned a certain adult like this, he looked around and looked at the auditorium. Silla, Celty, Odada, the secretary hired by Lin Ye at the beginning, and three people who looked unfamiliar and seemed to be still in high school. The students and even Jingxiong reluctantly came to the scene—probably for her sake, it's fortunate that he didn't fight Lin Ye on the spot.

In my own words, Lin Ye is only 23 this year, and he is considered to be the type who gets married earlier among his peers.Everyone who received the invitation came to the scene with great pride, especially Xinluo, the envy in his eyes almost melted into reality, as if because of this scene, he was delusional in his mind that he would marry the lover next to him at that time happy scene.

However, because of her obvious special situation at this moment, there was a strange commotion in the whole church, even in the auditorium.

As the groom's officer, Lin Ye should be the one who understands the unexpected situation the most.

"Aren't you the one who said he wanted to feel safe?"

The obsidian-like pupils of the young man stared directly at Shuangye, and the arc of his mouth seemed to be naturally ridiculed, but it was relaxed and bright, and the hint of meaning that came back fell into Shuangye's nerves like an electric spark, making her wonder I felt a slight tremor.

So... Is this what he thought of, to give himself a sense of security?

Shuang Ye didn't know how to accurately describe her responsible mood at the moment. What kind of person could create such an exquisite illusion?

She had indeed avoided a relationship that was probably at her fingertips, and this world was undoubtedly the answer sheet that Lin Ye handed over to herself.

If she hadn't taken the mission in Yokohama at the beginning, and had never joined the gangsters, things would probably have progressed on the track laid out like this...

But in the end, it was just a possibility that she would not participate in at all.

Shuangye's fingers stretched and sank into the wedding dress, she took a deep breath, and then looked intently at the black-haired young man beside her.

They are standing on both sides of the red carpet sprinkled with petals, and the cross between them at the front of the church seems to divide them into two forever.

The clear-cut boundaries are like a fate destined to be missed with regret.

"I'm sorry, Lin Ye."

After finishing speaking, Shuangye lifted the heavy skirt of the wedding dress with both hands, as if she mustered up her determination completely, and ran towards the church door regardless of the exclamation of the crowd behind her.

"The one who really gave me a sense of security was another person from beginning to end."

The moment she stepped out of the church, the holy white light enveloped her again, and the beautiful wedding dress that bound her freedom became light in an instant, spreading out behind her like the plump wings of a bird.

In the blink of an eye, she finally came to a brand new world.

Shimoba was no longer surprised at this time, but calmly turned her head to look at the red-haired young man kneeling beside her wearing a black patterned hakama.

The other party also turned his head and looked at his bride, those tea-brown eyes were drooping gently.

——It was the lingering eyes she had seen more than once in her dreams long, long ago, and she had longed for.

Shimoba stared into his eyes, and in the eyes of the man Oda Sakunosuke, he saw himself in white and delicate makeup.

After a while, she couldn't help but slowly evoked a slightly emotional smile, letting her eyes slowly cover her eyes with fatigue like sea water.

"You really are from a Japanese wedding ceremony, Sakunosuke."

But it suits him well.

Shuangye didn't count how many worlds she had experienced behind her, the time seemed to pass by her for a long time, and it seemed that it just passed away in the blink of an eye.

The only thing that supports her to persevere is the fact that Dazai in the distance is still waiting for her.

as well as……

【She can't bear a world without Dazai. 】

What the mysterious white-haired young man said before is probably true. It is indeed an extremely dangerous thing to step into such an illusion—if you are not a determined person, you may not be able to get out of this fog at all, and you may even die because of Many confused memories and lost self.

But how could she just stop here.

Perhaps it was because the obsession lingering in Shuangye's mind was too deep, just before she was so exhausted that she was on the verge of collapse, she finally came to the person she always wanted to see.

However, that person is Osamu Dazai, but he is not.

The rooftop with the bitter cold wind seems to be the top floor of the familiar Hong Kong headquarters.

The man standing on the edge of the rooftop has short curly black hair, and a custom-made suit that belongs to the leader is draped over his shoulders. He is covered in black all over his body, as if he can represent the darkness alone.

"Azhi?" Shuangye called out with some hesitation.

The reason why she had a slightly hesitant tone was because she recognized that the person in front of her was not the one she was familiar with, and it was strange that in this world, no memory about him had been instilled in her head.

Hearing her voice, Osamu Dazai in front of him paused slightly, as if the flow of time had finally started from this moment, and slowly turned around.

It looks like the Dazai of the Dark Ages, but a little more obscure than him. The right eye exposed from the bandages seems familiar and strange.

The moment his pupils met her, that Dazai seemed to reveal a trace of clear emotion, but it quickly dissipated like mist.

"You came to the wrong place...Little Shuangye."

But his voice can be called gentle, but for some reason, Shuangye's heart was inexplicably infected with some indescribable, a little bit bitter feelings.

Shimoba, who shared the emotion with Osamu Dazai, stared at the young man in front of him who was supposed to be his lover, but did not answer his words immediately, but reminded here: "Don't stand in that kind of place, it's dangerous."

Dazai seemed surprised by this sentence, after a while, he laughed out loud to himself, his half-closed eyes seemed to hide some strange expression.

"Is that what you do with 'every me'?"

Shuang Ye shook her head, walked towards him slowly, and finally chose to stop in front of him, looking up at his oppressive mandarin eyes, "It's only because 'it's you' that I am like this Said."

During the few seconds when their eyes met, neither of them spoke.

Dazai seems to have gradually understood something in these sincere eyes, and some of the solidified and dust-covered sadness quietly dissolved, making him unable to help but bow his head and show a smile.

"If only...my world also has you."

He moved his palm to cover the side of Shuangye's head in a somewhat unfamiliar way, and Shuangye's eyelashes trembled, and then he felt the cold and soft touch of the other party's lips on his forehead.

The whole world completely collapsed in this kiss.

Shuangye, who returned to the real world, finally broke through the illusion and saw the true face of "Long Yan no Ma".

The author has something to say: My brain hurts, so let's write here first, and finish DA tomorrow.

The illusion here is something that Bai Lan combined with the memories of her own parallel world. It is not real, and probably because of some unknown thoughts (?), Shimoba was evil, and none of them is the Dazai line of. (He should switch to galgame)

Even the last leader, Zai, is the beeline of a world without frost leaves.

Zai, the leader in the illusion, understood what happened to Shuangye here, and chose to fulfill her wish on his own initiative, and ended the dream of both parties himself (...

Woo woo woo, let me cry first, Zaishuang is so nice (knocked up cp

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