[Comprehensive] History of the Fall of Man

Osamu Dazai went to the bookstore on time for several days in a row, and sat for the whole afternoon.Compared with his leisurely, everyone is in a hurry, and today his leisurely days are over.

Continuous gunshots resounded through the sky, and the smell of gunpowder permeated this area.At the end of the battle, Osamu Dazai successfully circled around and touched the leader of the enemy. The enemy who thought that he was powerful and omnipotent lost his support. The cold barrel pressed against the opponent's head and made a loud bang.

After the small-scale fighting ended, hot blood splashed along with the bullets, and the nerve-reflexive limbs twitched twice before lying on the ground and stopping life activities.

The recoil of the gun made his hand tremble uncontrollably a few times. "It's really troublesome." Osamu Dazai shook his numb wrist and complained softly, "No matter how many times I do it again, I still hate this feeling."

The dead human body is still warm, lying on the ground in disorder, like a purgatory on earth.There are no people or corpses everywhere, just a picture composed of hands, feet, head, and body.

Osamu Dazai took a slight step back, avoiding the blood pool that spread to the edge of the shoe, turned his head to a group of subordinates who were checking the guns, and said, "You can take care of it."

"Yes, Mr. Dazai." The man in a suit replied, and the rest of the people also started to move after confirming that there were no survivors, cleaning up and carrying the corpses.

Today's final work is also over, Dazai Osamu left the finishing work to his subordinates, and left first.Let's talk about the report from Mr. Sen tomorrow, the lazy person thought irresponsibly.

It wasn't quite dark yet, it was just a little darker, giving it a greyish tint.

Pulling out the new book I bought recently from my arms, I carefully studied while walking, whether there is a method that meets my current conditions.The cover of the book is not thick, with black letters on a red background, and the words "Complete Suicide Manual" are clearly written on it

This is the result of Osamu Dazai going to the bookstore for several days. After browsing around, he still found this book in the medical category.The sense of fate made him regard this book as a divine book for a moment. How could there be such a rigorous and detailed book?How can there be such a thoughtful author?

Literally a lightning guide.Many Osamu Dazai once had a little thought in it, but now they are dispelled by the description in the book.

Is there no long sleep without pain?Osamu Dazai flipped through a few pages of the book, sliding his slightly slender fingers across the paper.Each item is full of pain, and there is a risk of sequelae if there is no success.

A sudden gust of wind lifted the fallen leaves on the grass beside them, making a rustling sound.Dazai sighed and closed the book.Hair fluttered in the wind, and pedestrians appeared at the end of the sparsely populated road.

As he got closer, Osamu Dazai realized that it was a face he had often seen recently.Mature and a bit vicissitudes, with short stubble on his chin, dark red hair, retrograde along the path he walked.Go where he came from.

When the two sides passed each other, their eyes crossed for a moment in the air, and then they hurriedly avoided.

Dazai Osamu's work is over, and Oda Sakunosuke's work has just begun. He came here after receiving a call because of the conflict that was just settled.

Oda Sakunosuke is a mafia, a mafia that doesn't kill people, a mafia that does miscellaneous work.It's a bit funny to say, generally speaking, joining the Mafia must be a deterrent to most people, but the result is just doing trivial and troublesome things that others despise.

Oda Sakunosuke knows the boy who just passed by.No... I can't say I know each other, after all, I only met a few times.It can't be said that it is a teenager, the other party's temperament is much calmer than that of ordinary adults.

In a bookstore with a lot of traffic, a customer can be remembered, apart from his unusual aura and attire, it is also due to the book he reads loudly.

But in a quiet place, a different guest was holding a book with a very prominent name, "Complete Suicide Manual"! !That font has its own shouting effect.Can't help but notice.

The eye-catching effect of black letters on a red background, coupled with the owner's not very positive and optimistic temperament, once made Oda Sakunosuke think that there would be no chance to meet the other party for a second time...

oh.arrive.

A group of tall and strong men in suits were busy.Oda Sakunosuke who arrived hurriedly joined the cleaning crowd and started his own work.

The port of Mafia has not been very peaceful recently. The new leader came to power, and he still used the last words and testimonies of his cronies, which made people feel suspicious and eager to move.

It's a pity that the new leader has high skills, strength, and a group of supporters on his side.Even though all kinds of schemes continued secretly, this position was temporarily occupied.In the final analysis, it is also based on peers. If it weren't for the brutal and brutal rule of the former leader, Mori Ogai probably wouldn't be able to sit in this position.

However, now is the turbulent period in the port of Mafia, and Mori Ogai, who has not recruited trustworthy subordinates for the time being, is trying hard to squeeze the labor force of Osamu Dazai.

The conflicts with the surrounding gangs, the change of partners, the liquidation of traitors, and the accumulation of one thing made Dazai Osamu start to complain to Oda Sakunosuke.

"I envy Odasaku so much." Osamu Dazai slumped his shoulders.

"I'm busy too." Oda Sakunosuke swallowed the curry rice in his mouth, "In terms of working hours, it's better than you."

"It would be great if Mafia, the port, had normal commuting hours like an enterprise." Osamu Dazai complained, scooping up a spoonful of curry rice on the plate, "It's delicious." His eyes sparkled.

The two seem to be talking skillfully, but in fact this is the first time the two have spoken.Starting from acquaintance in a bookstore, the two began to meet on various occasions.Most of the time when we meet, there are a lot of people around us, but suddenly a familiar face in the unfamiliar crowd is too eye-catching.

The two of them, who had crossed their eyes many times, never spoke to each other. Until today, they met in an izakaya. When Osamu Dazai was hesitating, Sakunosuke Oda suggested that "the curry rice in this restaurant is worth trying."

Osamu Dazai, who took the kind suggestion, started talking with people smoothly.Being able to meet so many times on different occasions, two people know that the other party is the same organization.

Oda Sakunosuke, whose taste has been affirmed, is in a good mood, "I can have insurance and a basic salary, so I like this job even more."

Osamu Dazai pondered for a while, and asked directly: "Do you want to come to work under me and give you a salary increase?"

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head without the slightest hesitation, still holding the spoon in his hand, and now they did not reveal their identities, but they knew that Osamu Dazai had a certain weight in the organization from the posture they usually saw when they met. "I prefer my current job, although moving the corpse is tiring." I couldn't help but add at the end.

Osamu Dazai chuckled, "Is it about the traitor?"

The two meet at the end of this event.

"Yeah." Oda Sakunosuke nodded generously, "There are too many people and I was called to help."

Originally it was persuasion and liquidation, but the conflict escalated and went to war directly. Many people died. The traitors were liquidated, and our own side also suffered a lot of losses.

Osamu Dazai, whose clothes were dyed red, and Sakunosuke Oda, who arrived in full clothes, glanced at each other inadvertently in the crowd.

Speaking of it... "Are you okay?" Oda Sakunosuke remembered seeing blood stains on his body, even now there was a faint smell of blood on his body.

Osamu Dazai was taken aback, and then realized what the other party was referring to, "It's nothing, it's someone else's blood."

The author has something to say:

我决定放开写了！所以会写快一点，也可能写崩。大家能看就看吧，要是不能看也请不要讲我。QAQ感谢在2020-03-0205:36:37~2020-03-0502:57:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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

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