When the double black penetrates the if line

Osamu Dazai has always followed through on what he said.

"Hello, Chuya." Osamu Dazai stood where he was, dressed in black, his black pupils were filled with viscous malice, and even the slightest smile on the surface was inexplicable. Bad, "I really didn't expect to see you in this place."

"...You bastard." Zhong Yuanzhong was also obviously seriously injured. There was a blood hole just a few centimeters above his abdomen under his ribs. Although he covered it with his hands, there was a steady stream of blood coming from inside. The gushing blood still dyed his poor-taste clothes bright red.

Alas, the color is much better than the green color chosen by Zhongyuan Zhong’s bad taste. It’s a pity that if Zhongyuan Zhong is allowed to bleed like this, he probably won’t be able to wear this suit alive anymore. How long do good clothes last.

Oh no, why did I forget?There are also gods in the Central Plains. To the gods, what does it matter if they shed a few hundred milliliters of blood?

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai's slightly tense tone immediately became flat and relaxed: "Didn't I say that? I will indeed come to you."

"Look for me in this situation? Hah." Nakahara Chu also obviously didn't believe a word of Dazai's nonsense, he sneered with an extremely bad temper, and rolled his eyes at Dazai.

Tsk, should it be said that it is a god?Even his temper is so bad, it's annoying.

it's fine.

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya, whose blood had already stained most of his clothes red, and seemed to be very tolerant in his heart, as Amnesty thought.

Anyway, no matter how irritable Chuya Nakahara's temper is or how annoying his character is, he will eventually belong to him.

What belongs to me, from beginning to end, from body to heart, belongs only to Osamu Dazai.

It will not be associated with any loyalty to the port mafia or the like, nor will it be related to any loyalty to Mori Ogai.

Just thinking about it this way, Osamu Dazai felt that all the bad temper that Nakahara Chuya showed now, all the annoying places and even the stupid actions he showed, were suddenly easy to accept.

"You haven't said yet, what exactly are you here for?" Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his teeth, his complexion was very bad at the moment, obviously, the loss of so much blood did not affect him at all.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced back imperceptibly, except for those big men from the GSS in black with guns, they were all he was familiar with...

No, to be precise, it should be the "companion" he once thought he was familiar with.

And now, whether it is seeing the people of GSS or the members of the "sheep" he used to be familiar with, Zhong Yuanzhong also feels a twinge of pain from the bottom of his heart.

why?

Is it just because he and Osamu Dazai worked together to investigate the matter of Araba's vomiting?Because of this, those people who I risked my life to protect, those who thought they were companions, resolutely cooperated with hostile organizations, and pointed their guns at me?

Ha, what a ridiculous thing this is.

Central Plains has always wanted to integrate into humans.He has heard that human beings have the character of knowing how to repay kindness, and that they should do their best to repay those who adopted him, so he will protect the members of the "sheep" at all costs, just because they once adopted him .

But now, it turns out that he went around so much and made so much effort to learn human character, but in the end, he was still that alien.

He still doesn't understand at all, any human thoughts.

"Are you here to laugh at me? To see my joke?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also felt full of ridicule at the moment, but it was not a mockery of others, but a mockery of himself.

He raised the corner of his mouth slantingly, and said in a self-deprecating voice: "Osamu Dazai, did you come to see my useless appearance?... Then you really came at the right time, look, at the end , I'm just so useless."

"No." Osamu Dazai felt joy in his heart at the moment.

The joy that his plan is about to succeed, and the mood that he has succeeded in abducting such a powerful monster's soul to him so easily.

Perhaps Mori Ogai was right about one thing, he, Osamu Dazai, was born to belong to darkness.It is easy for him to sow dissension.

"Of course I didn't come here to do this." Now there is only the last step left in his plan, Osamu Dazai bent down slightly, and stroked Chuya Nakahara's face with one hand, "You know what? An unfeeling monster among men, and I am of the same kind as you."

The pupils of Nakahara Chuya's blue eyes shrank obviously, but Dazai Osamu continued before he could speak: "Surprised, isn't it? But you should have felt the aura of the same kind."

"Although I'm not a god like you, I don't even know what I am." Dazai Osamu bent his eyes, and there was a thrilling stream of light in his black pupils, "Chuya, I can't die. Although I love yearning for death, yearning to leave this dirty world every second, yearning to leave these stupid and scheming human beings, yearning for true freedom under the darkness, but—"

"I can't die." Osamu Dazai said this in a low voice, and it was only heard by Chuya Nakahara, neither the subordinates behind him nor the GSS and others who were some distance away could not die. listen clearly.

Maybe it's because of the suddenly tight space, because of the reflections reflected in the pupils of the two people looking at each other, or maybe it's because they finally have a chance to vent out everything hidden in their hearts.

As Osamu Dazai was talking, he actually broke away from acting, and his tone was filled with real emotions for a moment: "Chuya, you must have the same experience as me, right? In this boring world, you have worked so hard, but It’s still impossible to know what’s going on in other people’s minds.”

"Oh, and I'm just the opposite of you." Osamu Dazai smiled softly, his tone full of uncontrollable disgust, "I can tell what they are thinking at a glance, let me tell you, Chuya, what they are thinking It's not what you think is a good thing. Human beings, no matter how innocent and harmless they appear, they will always be full of madness and depression in their hearts, which makes people disgustingly dirty s things."

"Looking at such a group of mediocre human beings every day, watching them spend their lives in a small matter, greedy, jealous and dirty thoughts, is really a torment, isn't it?"

Osamu Dazai's tone was slightly hurried and disgusted, and his voice hurriedly fell, bringing a curtain of silence.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a long time, and finally said softly: "... What do you want?"

Purpose achieved.

It seems that my acting skills are indeed very good, and have improved compared to the past.

A smile appeared on the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth, and the victory was already in his hands before the words came out of his mouth.

He knew he had won, that the ancient gods, the monsters without emotions, would be his and his own from now on.

Osamu Dazai smiled happily, and he said, "It seems that you have already understood that we are indeed the same kind of people, even if we are monsters, we will hug each other to keep warm."

Although it doesn't mean that he and Zhong Yuanzhong also hug each other to keep warm.What Osamu Dazai wants is all the heat in Chuya Nakahara's body, all the rushing warm blood, all the beating heartbeat with incomparably abundant vitality, every nerve, every muscle, every thought and even The deepest part of the bone is dedicated to itself.

"Well, seeing how embarrassed I am in the Central Plains, not only have I been betrayed by the lambs who gave their loyalty, but I have been stabbed and almost on the verge of death. Please help me a little bit."

In fact, for this moment, for this day, he has been constantly planning in his head for countless days and nights.He was secretly manipulating everyone's emotions, influencing all the thoughts of the lambs through his every move, and now, he finally ushered in this day.

"What help do you want to give me?" Nakahara Chuya narrowed his eyes and looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously.Although he can't know what is going on in Dazai's head now, but just relying on his strong intuition, Nakahara can guess that Dazai must be thinking about something very bad, "What do you want to do?" exchange."

"Hey, so in Nakaya's eyes, I'm such a malicious person who only seeks profit?" Osamu Dazai pretended to show an exaggerated expression, "My help is naturally to help you get rid of the group of GSS and lambs behind you, and get back to work again. Free."

"As for the exchange..." Osamu Dazai laughed happily, "I didn't intend to mention it at first, but since Chuya said it yourself, then—"

"I will reluctantly accept your loyalty and your freedom in exchange."

"Come with me, Nakahara Chuya."