Bungo Stray Dogs, please stay

This, this, this is not something I can decide, I am not Japanese, how do I know what you mean by politeness? (What? You ask who brought up the "politeness" topic? I don't know - yes, I'm so fickle) But blame the translator too, why don't you correct it for me?Is it just a literal translation?

"I'm sorry, please tell me now!" I endured it, being as polite as possible.He still didn't speak, turned around and left. I was anxious, thinking about Chuya's character, and asked loudly, "Do you not have a name? Otherwise, why would you not speak?" He turned around abruptly, "You don't have a name, My name is—" He was about to say it, but he stopped again and said, "You want to trick me?"

Uh, well, I underestimated him at this time, "I didn't tell you anything, I was just guessing!" I said bravely.I pretended to be anxious.

"Central Plains Central."

I pretended I didn't hear clearly, "What ya? I'm sorry, I may not have heard clearly."

"You--" Red light covered his body.

"Huh?" I blinked again.

I really think it's funny, but I can't show it, it's extremely uncomfortable.No wonder Dazai often teased him, it turned out to be so funny.But don't be fooled, after all, you are new here.

But he regained his composure, "Central Plains Chuya." He frowned again, "Why are you still following?" "Um, I—" I suddenly thought in my heart that I don't know anyone in this world except him .It's a bad feeling to be alone. "You're a survivor? That's weird." He said in a whisper. "I left my family for some reason and wandered here, and I happened to encounter such a thing—" I pointed to the ruins, "By the way, you are also very strange!" Although I know why, I still have to point it out. Yes, otherwise it is not natural enough, and it is easy to be suspected. "I—" He paused. "It's too sad to say it. Now, we are all survivors, so we are destined. How about we find a way together?" I pretended to understand and issued a "sincere" invitation.

He looked at me strangely, trying to say something, but finally stopped.

He walked straight forward, I still followed, he suddenly turned around, and I was secretly happy: Is it going to agree?Unexpectedly, he used his ability to make me sit on the ground. With the gravity and not eating, I really couldn't get up.I looked at him in surprise.

Did it just fail?Alas, yes, I was so suspicious, and then I was so close.It was my fault that I actually wanted to use him.

But what should I do?I don't understand this strange world at all, besides, I have always had limited ability to survive, and I have no money, so I am helpless.Thinking about it, as soon as his nose became sour, tears came down, but he seemed to increase the acceleration of gravity, and he didn't mean to let me go at all.

Out of pain and fear, I cried. "I, I just want to find a partner and live together. I'm just afraid that I will disappear all of a sudden. I've already walked through the gate of hell. I'm afraid--I know I don't know you well, but I'm here You are the only person I know in this world—I’m sorry, can you let me go, I’m sorry, please!”

I just came here, I don't want to die yet.

He finally let me go.But my soul doesn't seem to come back yet.The calmness I had when I first came to this world was gone, and I still couldn't stop crying.

"Cut, it's really useless. Follow if you want, but I won't care about your life." I suddenly felt funny, so I agreed, and if I insist on saying this, I don't believe that if you don't save yourself, your conscience can live with it. .Still, "Really, that's great, thanks!" I'm still really grateful.But I started to worry again: "Then what should we do now?"

"Get out of this place first."