Waking up in Taitun

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"By the way, let's take a photo!" Dazai said abruptly in a cheerful voice, "As a souvenir."

"What commemoration?"

"To commemorate the three of us gathering here. Or to celebrate Ango's return from a business trip and Odasaku's success in dismantling the dud. It doesn't matter."

"That's as you wish, my lord." Ango shrugged, and took out a black camera from his bag.It was an old-fashioned film photosensitive camera, which was very old, and the black paint was almost peeled off in several places.

"Take a good look!"

Ango smiled wryly and took a picture of Dazai and me.At Dazai's request, I also took a picture of him and Ango sitting in front of the bar.Dazai said, "This angle can be taken with a more masculine look," and he posed with his feet on a round stool and his body leaning forward slightly.

"Dazai, why did you suddenly want to take a picture?"

"If we don't take pictures now, I always feel that there is nothing that can preserve the fact that the three of us are here. I don't know why." Dazai smiled lightly.

I remember that day very clearly, I remember very clearly, the photo was finally taken away by Ango... Then, as vividly as that day, the gunfire flashed in the darkness, and Dazai's scattered snow-white bandages.

——Oda Sakunosuke

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It's Mr. Dazai's congratulatory text (completed, moved)

Still won't use Jinjiang