How to put on the character of Wen Haozai in front of Buteizai

Just as the two were kissing inseparably, the voice of Yamada Hanabou suddenly came through the earphones.

"That inspector has left the office building, you can come out."

Buteizai, who seemed to be interrupted halfway through, raised his eyebrows impatiently, pulled his hand out of Dazai Osamu's clothes, held the earphones and said: "I see, but this place is a dark room after all, maybe There will be something hidden, I will try to find it first."

Then he pressed Osamu Dazai's waist with his left hand, and groped with his right hand on the surrounding wooden boards. While exchanging meaningless saliva with Osamu Dazai, he searched for things that might exist in his mouth. Dual use to the extreme.

After all, the two of them are in a state of face-to-face now, and Dazai Osamu can be said to hear what Wu Zhenzai is saying clearly, so he sent a full of "actually" to his appearance of opening his eyes and talking nonsense. Dazai, wouldn't you be guilty of playing tricks so openly and aboveboard?" With small mean eyes.

Takenzai accepted Dazai Osamu's contemptuous look without blushing at all.

It's not heartbreaking at all, but it's still beautiful~

At the same time, he expressed such meaning with vivid little expressions.

Osamu Dazai: You are really shameless!

Wu Jingzai: Each other, you did not expose or resist my behavior!

Just as the two of them were confronting each other, Butai Zai's hand suddenly touched a somewhat rough cloth item.

His expression froze, and then he pulled the thing out from under him.

After seeing Butaizai's movements, Osamu Dazai also tacitly turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone with his free hand, and then pointed the light at the clothes to take a picture.

It was a garment covered with dark brown stains, which could be seen from the edges that were not covered by stains. It was originally a white shirt.

"This feel is cheap." Wu Zhenzai twisted the piece of fabric with his hands, and then sighed with a little doubt.

Judging from the high-end clothes he was wearing when he saw the dean during the day, the carpet in the dean's office, the material of the sofa and the desk, he was obviously a person who paid attention to details and enjoyed a luxurious life.

What kind of mind does such a person have to hide such a stall?

Osamu Dazai, who also discovered this, turned his head to look at the shirt on Buteizai's hand, and then gently pressed his hand on the spots covered with dark brown stains, trying to determine what the stains were on the clothes. .

Then the next second, he felt his head start to "buzz", and the looming tingling made him unable to continue thinking.

At the same time, his chest felt as if someone had stabbed it with a knife, and he could feel the blood slowly flowing from his chest.

But Osamu Dazai, who was reincarnated as a spirit body, knew that everything he was facing now was just an illusion...

No, it's not so much an illusion, it's better to say that one's spirit body touched another soul that was crying in pain without any protection, and was then subconsciously influenced by him and pulled into the illusion of the other party.

What I feel is very likely to be everything that the other party encountered before his death.

And the reason for the current situation is that I have come into contact with the blood that contains the other party's resentment.

Aware of this, Osamu Dazai began to adjust himself, and actively began to explore the painful memories hidden in the blood left on the shirt.

[Everything in the field of vision is gray, just like those old photos or old movies taken in the last century.

Osamu Dazai felt himself appear in an elevator, standing beside him was a middle-aged man in his 40s and a young man in his 20s.

The middle-aged man had a kind face, but maybe because he was too angry, he couldn't see any kindness at all now.

The man didn't even look at the young man standing beside him, and said in a tired tone: "I have always admired you, you are young, energetic, and dare to think and do..."

"But why are you doing this?"

After saying this, he finally turned his head and looked at the male young man with hatred, "This is an orphanage, and the purpose of our construction is to provide shelter for those homeless orphans. You You can not love them... But you can't, you can't do such things that are worse than animals in order to satisfy your own selfish desires!!!"

The young man who was reprimanded kept his head down, showing no intention of explaining the accusations.

For such a person who is like a piece of wood, who can't be beaten or listened to, no matter how aggressive he is at the beginning, it won't last long.

So seeing that the young man didn't make any reaction, the middle-aged man finally got tired and turned his back to the young man.

"Forget it, no matter what I say, you won't listen to me, and you've already made mistakes, so you can just do it yourself..."

Just when the middle-aged man had just said these words, the young man behind him suddenly took out a multifunctional knife from his pocket, and then directly stabbed the middle-aged man's heart from behind.

The middle-aged man who was attacked coughed up a mouthful of blood, then turned his head and looked at the young man in disbelief, "You, you, you..."

His fingers were trembling, but in the end he couldn't support himself and fell to the ground.

"It's all your fault, Dean!"

The young man raised his head and made a half-smile reaction. At this moment, Osamu Dazai suddenly discovered that the person who did something "better than a beast" in the middle-aged man's mouth actually looked like the courtyard they had only met during the day. Very similar in length.

No, it's not so much the similarity in appearance, it's better to say that the dean I met during the day is the old appearance of this young man after being eroded by the years.

"It's all your fault, Dean!"

The young man showed a very creepy smile, and then said to himself: "You saved me, you cultivated me, you gave me a visible and bright future..."

When he said this, he paused, then squatted down slightly and lifted the hair covering the middle-aged man's cheeks with his hands, and said in a elongated tone: "But what I really desire the most, why do you Are you stingy with giving it to me?!"

The middle-aged man who heard this, no, it should be the former dean of the orphanage, he stared at the young man raised by him in shock, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and slowly closed his eyes eyelids.

The young man took everything in front of him into his eyes, and when the former dean's heart stopped beating completely, he restrained the creepy smile on his face, and hugged the dead former dean in his arms expressionlessly. 】

The last scene was actually exactly the same as the black shadow he had seen flashing by in the elevator before.

Osamu Dazai, who finally figured out all this, looked at Buteizai who was observing the fabric in front of him, hesitated for a few seconds, and then told him everything he knew.

After hearing this, Tobu Senzai didn't say whether he believed in this somewhat whimsical thing, but put down the cloth in his hand and poked Dazai Osamu's cheek with his index finger.

"So that's how it is..."

His tone was tired and depressed, "Then Dazai, how did you know about this?"

As soon as these words came out, the original ambiguous and slightly warm atmosphere suddenly condensed down.

Osamu Dazai stared at Buteizai, and found that those iris-colored eyes were full of expressions that he had often seen on his face in the past.

Dark and decadent but extremely dangerous, like a quagmire that can pull other innocent people into it at any time.

"Shouldn't you have already guessed this point?" Osamu Dazai hooked the corner of his mouth and replied indifferently.

Buteizai's tone was soft and erratic like a feather, "So Dazai, you are not human, right?"

After saying these words, he suddenly grabbed Dazai Osamu's arm.

But this time, Dazai Osamu did not make any cover up for his strangeness.

"No, to put it another way..." Wu Zhenzai's tone paused, and then he spoke again: "...you are already dead, and then reappeared in the world through other methods."

Only in this way can it be explained that although he was seriously injured due to falling from the building, he can still be alive and kicking like someone who has nothing to do.

And the body temperature that I couldn't cover in the bed.

"It's alchemy~"

Osamu Dazai lazily added to Buteizai's words, "I have to say that the alchemist is really powerful. It's fine if he can summon the remnants of us dead people, but he can even endow us with incarnations." as an entity's ability."

After listening to Osamu Dazai's explanation, Buteizai didn't say much in the end. After all, he was only curious about the way Osamu Dazai still exists. It doesn't mean that he will develop in this direction and try to figure out those principles. .

Yu Wuzhenzai refocused his attention on this case, "Judging from the current situation, what the old director of the orphanage said was the worst thing that he did to those children. everything happens for a reason."

The old director who was determined to protect the children died, and the orphanage also fell into the hands of the new director who killed the old director.

Before, the old dean dared to do it secretly under pressure, so now that he is in power, he has no reason to stop those things.

After all, it is something that neither the grace of saving life nor the grace of nurturing can stop.

The author has something to say: So one of the driving forces behind it and the other party’s first crime came out. Why do I have to write those complicated high-IQ cases with a brain like mine [doubt again.jpg]?