On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

The private dormitory Dazai was assigned to was arranged in an apartment near the sea.The exterior decoration is not very high-end, but the advantage is that the geographical environment is close to the detective agency, allowing Dazai to sleep until work time every morning, and then wander slowly to the detective agency to check in.

Although this point will be criticized by Kunikida-kun of the time-pinching machine every time, and from time to time he will personally come to the door to surprise and drag himself out of the bed.

After the two left the supermarket, they went straight upstairs to the door of the dormitory. Dazai who was walking in front turned his back to her and took out the key to open the door. Shimoba who followed behind soon got a glimpse of the whole interior of the dormitory.

Inside is a standard Japanese room, with several stacks of soft tatami mats on the floor, a refrigerator, a tea table, messy quilts, and of course, crooked sake bottles, and a lot of clean crabs canned meat.

Seeing the incomparably real scene in front of her eyes, Shuang Ye, who was prepared in her heart, still let out a long sigh.

"……I knew it."

If he expected Osamu Dazai to do the housework obediently and keep the house in order, it would be more likely to buy a lottery ticket at the newsstand and win the lottery.

"I'm sorry, my house is a bit messy, miss Shuangye, you don't mind?"

After taking off his shoes at the entrance, Dazai stepped on the tatami with only his socks on, turned around half a circle to face Shimoba, and begged her forgiveness with palms together.

"After all, even I didn't expect that I would encounter an 'accident in my life' without any preparation today~"

The young man blinked his eyes that were exposed outside his palms, and showed a playful smile. He really knows how to use his beauty. Facing this man's coquettish offensive, Shuang Ye finally took off his armor expressionlessly. Surrender.

"I don't mind, but it's still possible for you to pack up a place to stay here, right?"

Saying so, Shimoba took the plastic bag containing the ingredients in his hand, and took it to the kitchen sink alone, while Dazai obediently followed her all the way, only willing to stop when he came to the door of the kitchen.

"Okay, Miss Wife!"

"Don't keep taking advantage of my words."

Shimoba understood that no matter which world's Dazai Osamu, he has an indescribably clingy attribute.

Since dishes such as "hard tofu" require dozens of complicated processes to make, in order not to take up extra time, Shuang Ye had to let him take the time to prepare them and share them. Let's make it simple for one night today.

Then, after talking about it, he drove out the 'kitchen killer' who was eager to show off his cooking skills.

Fortunately, there was no magical Mr. Dazai poisoning the meal, which finally saved some face for Shimoba's cooking skills.

"Hmm! I in another world can taste such delicious food every day? I'm so happy——"

After Dazai picked up a piece of salmon and put it in his mouth, his eyes widened immediately, and he began to blow rainbow farts sincerely: "Miss Shimoba, you are amazing!"

Obviously he didn't have much obsession with his appetite, but every dish is exactly to his taste——

It was as if he really had a wife who knew everything about his past and specially cooked him a meal that was very suitable for him.

This kind of feeling is mysterious but not offensive, and Dazai, who was quite amused, actually ate all the dishes in the end, mouthful after mouthful.

"It's okay, you'll get used to it the more you do it."

Shuangye didn't have any desire to take credit for it. Anyway, these skills were honed for her own slaughter, and it was just an extremely common thing for her.

But I don’t know if it’s because of habit, when Frost Leaf picked vegetables, she subconsciously followed her past experience, and naturally put vegetables into each other’s bowls by the way. Only then did I realize that it seemed a little bad.

But the time was too late for her to stop, so Shuangye could only pretend to be nonchalant and waved her hands: "Ah... eat more."

However, just after this unexpectedly added embarrassment spread between the two, the black-haired young man across the table suddenly made a sound.

"Hey, Miss Shuangye."

Dazai held his chin up with his bandage-bound left hand, watching her pair of mandarin-colored eyes reflected by the chandelier, swaying like a small boat in a lake with careless thoughts.

What he said from his mouth was not about the cause and effect that created the difference between the two, but the conclusion he got through observation after getting along.

"You are in another world, you actually met 'me' in the port Mafia, right?"

This sentence seemed to be the official switch to turn off the cards, and the relaxed atmosphere at the scene was no longer, but turned into a confrontation of mutual probing and scrutiny.

Shimoba didn't express anything about it, even if the Dazai caught her words, she just dealt with him with that rather calm expression.

Dazai just looked back at her from the distance of the dining table, smiled suddenly, and continued talking.

"Seven years ago, 'I' was still 7 years old. At that time, Hong Kong and Heilongjiang were short of manpower... Thinking about it this way, Ms. Shuangye, your past career should not be easy, right?"

"I can see through it at a glance. No matter how peaceful your daily life is, it can't wash away the thin calluses on your palms that have been covered with weapons all year round, and the subconscious avoidance of facing the direction of other people's walking. These details It all speaks volumes about your past."

"In addition to the background and our respective images in the group photo, it is probably because we also worked together in Hong Kong and Hong Kong that a series of stories happened to you and me, right?"

Although Shimoba hadn't mentioned to him what happened in his own world, Dazai was able to easily dig out the truth bit by bit through the clues he caught through observation.

It's like doing the most difficult puzzle in the vast sea independently, and like opening the treasure chest with the most complicated lock ring in the treasure pile, exploring the unknown process in this boring world, making this young man's dark eyes The bottom was gradually stained with a sickly light.

Shimoha had only seen this look when she first met Dazai.

But the other party's result, which has continued to this day, is lonely, confused, and for no reason made her feel so intense that she can't resolve it.

Shimoba intuitively felt that the Dazai here had a past that she didn't know about, and opened her mouth, but then she could only reply dumbly to this untraceable sorrow.

"...You really are that Dazai Osamu."

she says.

Dazai raised the corners of his mouth unhurriedly, and smiled lightly at her, as an admission.

"But the most regrettable thing is that I didn't meet you back then..."

At this moment, he suddenly chuckled and lowered his eyes and blinked his eyelids. Shuang Ye looked at his face, and just caught the trembling amplitude of the slender eye feathers.

"So if the calculation is correct, 'we' should have left Hong Kong after the mimic incident, right?"

I only heard him asking the question he wanted to know in a trembling voice that seemed to be inadvertent: "How did you live after that? Before you came to this world, were you with 'me', or Is there... is Odasaku together?"

The waiting time stretched infinitely long in his consciousness, so long that Dazai almost felt like a traveler trekking in the desert, about to die of sunburn and thirst.

And at this moment, while waiting for the trial, he finally absorbed the voice above his head that was like a clear spring.

"Yes."

She answered honestly, Dazai raised his head in a daze, just in time to see Shimoha satisfied all he wanted to know with that hard-to-read expression, and answered him softly.

"The war caused by mimic's entry into Yokohama was extinguished by everyone's efforts. I'm fine with 'you', Akutagawa is fine, Sakunosuke and his children are fine. After mimic is eliminated, I will leave Hong Kong with 'you' Started a free trip, Mori... Cough, Mr. Mori kindly reimbursed the travel expenses, and we will send special products back to Sister Hongye and Zhongya from time to time."

"We asked Ango, who returned to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, to help us obtain the certificate. Coincidentally, Sakunosuke also took the child to your detective agency after mimic. Before coming to this world line, I It's with 'you', taking Akutagawa to the cafe downstairs with Sakunosuke to reminisce about old times."

During the 3 minutes after Shimoba finished speaking, Dazai on the opposite side never made a sound.

His quiet appearance seemed to be digesting this story that did not belong to him alone. It was not until a moment later that he finally gathered his consciousness belatedly, and ended with a tone as if he had read a perfect fairy tale. Feeling lost, he smiled and said:

"Ah, is that so...that's really great."

It's nice that all have happy endings in another world.

After getting the answer he wanted to know, Dazai picked up his chopsticks again, pretending to be nothing, and ate the dinner that was still in the bowl.

After the two of them chatted, the food was already cooling down, but Dazai continued to eat happily as if he didn't feel it. There are leftovers that have been picked out and not eaten, and they seem to be quite curious.

"I thought Miss Shuangye, you should be a good child who is not picky eaters?"

For this, Shuang Ye just held her chin indifferently, and while watching him eat, she explained concisely: "I'm usually not picky eaters, but I just don't have much appetite during this time, so don't worry about it."

Hearing this, Dazai couldn't help but blinked his eyes as if he had discovered some blind spot, and revealed her secret: "Miss Shimoba, although she looks calm on the surface, she is still very anxious in her heart—for such a thing as coming to a different world alone. thing."

Following his narration, the black-haired woman across the table put down her hands on her cheeks expressionlessly, slowly stood up from the dining chair, and approached him.

Just when Dazai couldn't help but secretly thought, "Could it be that he's angry?", he always thought that he couldn't touch the upper body of Frost Leaf's Lei Dian, but he walked around the table and stretched out his hand in front of his face.

Taking advantage of Dazai's holding his breath and almost being surrounded by the fragrance of her hair hanging down, she did not expect that she just used her fingertips stained with warmth to casually pick off a grain of rice hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"It's not enough to be anxious... It's just that once I think about the 'you' over there knowing that I have disappeared for so long, I will definitely not be able to sit still and look for me everywhere, so I start to feel a little irritated."

After picking off the grain of rice that she was not used to for a long time, Shuangye sat back in her seat as if nothing had happened, ignoring the expression of the young man who was stunned by her actions.

"However, as the culprit that caused me to come here, if you want to use 'search for his traces here' to let him solve the problem in person, it will take too much time and cost. So I think the key to solving the problem should be It's in the hands of the people over there, I just need to continue to wait and see how things change."

When Shuangye was thinking about the problem, she subconsciously tapped the dining table with her fingertips, making a regular sound of 'tuk-tuk-tuk' from time to time. Dazai on the opposite side listened quietly, and suddenly said: "You trust the people over there to treat you Take it back."

But Shuang Ye looked up at him, and lightly corrected a little: "It should be said, I believe in 'you' - I believe that 'you' will never just let me disappear like this."

When the two looked at each other, Dazai seemed to catch the fleeting emotion in her eyes like a comet, which was deeply entangled in another possibility for another "he" that he had never experienced before. The bond that comes together.

Dazai, who has been searching for the essence of human beings from before to now, can't help stroking his heart with confused eyes at this moment, feeling as if he was attracted by that curious magnetic force, and the chassis that had been silent for a long time began to loosen.

But in the end, he just smiled and said, "It's really enviable... this feeling."

Shuang Ye seemed to have noticed his abnormality, and seemed to have seen nothing, but after that, she still asked: "Speaking of which, you asked me so much, but you didn't say a single word about you. pass."

Dazai, who was attracted by this sentence, seemed to regain his energy when he heard the words, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he put his face in front of her with a smile, "Are you interested in me~"

For some reason, Shuang Ye felt that the face in front of her eyes was extremely unworthy of a beating, so although she was indeed curious, she still pushed that fluffy black-haired head away from her eyes in regret.

"Forget it, you better stop talking."

Dazai immediately pouted in dissatisfaction, and dragged the tone of dissatisfaction for a long time, still not giving up trying to get her to change her mind: "Eh—why——Miss wife, you obviously like 'me', don't you? They are all the same Face, am I not handsome enough?"

Frost Ye remained motionless in front of Beauty: "No."

"Is it because I'm not cute enough?"

"No."

"That's why I don't speak well enough?"

"No, don't guess."

"Eh--"

Although Shuangye looks like he doesn't like firewood and salt, Dazai doesn't intend to give up just like this for a while. In the end, Shuangye couldn't bear him to keep pestering her in his ears, especially if he used the same kind of coquettish mode to deal with himself, he still chose Tell the truth.

"I do want to know things about you...because that's 'you', what I love dearly, is who you are - by your name, your face, your personality, whatever I've known or didn't know in the past Composed of experience, I had a love experience with this man called 'Dazai Osamu'. So including any continuation of you, no matter which world you are, you have brought my love Shadow, I can't convince myself not to care about you."

"But even if I care, be curious, and want to know everything about you in another world, I'm destined not to be able to get involved in your life... If that's the case, it's better not to ask in the first place."

When Shuangye finished speaking, Dazai was already stunned in place.

a long time.

He seemed to have come back to his senses in a trance from the shocking scene where the sun and the moon turned upside down and the galaxy overturned, which evolved from the depths of his soul.

"I always feel... I seem to understand why the 'I' in another world fell in love with you." Dazai said, lowering his eyes.

Even if he has never experienced the past between himself and her in another world, he can still perceive that the love between the two who has gone through hardships should be a connection that transcends the universe, and they must be tightly entangled until death.

Then, feeling overwhelmed by this, he suddenly cheered up again, rushed over to grab Shuangye's hands, and swore affectionately——

"Miss Shimoba! I am Dazai Osamu, Yoshikazu 22 years old, a gold medal investigator of the Armed Detective Agency, with a clean fortune and a stable job, and my favorite type happens to be your kind of "women who don't ask too much about everything". Seeing us like this is really naive Make a pair, make a pair!If you can't go back to the original world, please consider dying in love with me! "

还以为他要讲什么的霜叶额前当即滑下深深的黑线，差点将人当场痛揍一顿：“……谢邀，但我拒绝殉情。”

There is no harm without comparison, and she began to miss the cute sticky spirit at home.

……

A good night's sleep.

Although the two live under the same roof in the name of "husband and wife" from another world, in fact the nominal Dazai will not do anything to Shimoba, let Shimoba occupy the largest and most comfortable bedroom , Dazai obediently rolled up his bedding that night and went to sleep in the next room.

So in the early morning of the next day, Osamu Dazai, a bachelor living alone, enjoyed a breakfast with his wife's care for the first time, and took her out of the dormitory with a happy face.

"In order to find out if there are any clues that can bring you back, let's go back to the origin where you shifted the world line to see, maybe we will find something."

Because there are too few clues to be searched here, Dazai can only give the simplest method, which is to wait for the rabbit.

Shuangye didn't have any meaning to this, she even thought in her heart, maybe some slaughter will come to her and say 'your little cutie suddenly appeared' when she returns there today.

It's just that, following the Dazai beside her, she is destined to understand that this short journey probably cannot be reached so easily.

"Hey! Today's river is too suitable for me to commit suicide! Miss Shuangye, wait for me here!"

Dazai Xiaolu ran towards the beautiful river like a joy, seemingly completely forgetting that he had to go to the detective agency, and even splashed in the water, inviting Shimoye to enter the water.

"Miss Shuangye Gulu Gulu... Do you want to come with me? Sacrificial Guru... It is a very happy thing to die for love, Gululu~"

"You better shut up for me, don't choke on the water."

Seeing the black-haired young man who was not at all restless even committing suicide, Shuangye took out her mobile phone helplessly, turned on the internal timer, and said to him without raising her head: "You are limited to 10 minutes for suicide, and if you are not dead, give it to me." Hurry up and go to the detective agency."

If Osamu Dazai hadn't been committing suicide, the tone of her words was completely like letting her young children go on outdoor amusement facilities like trampoline, while she was a parent waiting outside the field.

Fortunately, there was no one around at this moment, and even if there were, they were scared away by Dazai's deadly gesture.

"It's time, hurry up to me..." Shuang Ye pinched the time very precisely, and when the set time reset to zero, she raised her head and was about to call someone to go ashore, but she didn't expect Yu Guang to come ashore. At that time, I noticed a black corner of the clothes gradually floating in the distance of the river.

"Wait, Dazai, what is that—"

Noticing Shiroba's shout, Dazai, who was still making noise in the water and about to commit suicide, could only pay a little attention, and turned to look at the other end.

"Gululu...could it be a companion who committed suicide like me? Ah, it would be great if it was a beautiful woman."

Dazai, who spoke in such a cadenced tone, recognized that the floating object in black was a man of about his own stature, and immediately lost interest, but out of his only conscience, he temporarily put his suicide process on hold. Going to go check it out.

However, when Dazai turned the person over from the water, and saw the pale face that was exactly the same as his own under the sun, his hands trembled in fright as he looked directly at this supernatural scene, and he pressed the person down again as if trying to cover it up. Back in the water.

"What, nothing!"

The author has something to say: River God: Young girl, did you lose this butcher or the leader?

Frost Leaf: What I dropped was Hei Shizai.

River God: You really are an honest girl, come on, these two are given to you.

Frost Leaf:? ? ?

The leader, Zai Yao, officially joins the team and will play with Butei Zai on the same stage! wwww the next one should be the Shura field bumper cars (x)

感谢在2019-12-0522:53:07~2019-12-0623:48:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Song Langshang, 1 Yi Yao;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：弦玑子夜100瓶；全村希望杨美丽45瓶；否已凉20瓶；苏七、莼、月城·枫10瓶；万年枯木萤不蛀2瓶；北白川虎彻、中原绘梨1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!