Oba Hazo's Time Traveling

"Aomori Station is here, Aomori Station is here—" Accompanied by a clear female voice, Dazai in a sand-colored windbreaker stepped across the line connecting the train and the platform, raised his hand, and looked at the endless hills and green forest in the distance, He sighed, "Long time no see, I'm back."

After he ran away from home, he never went back to Aomori, either because he was too close to his hometown, or because he couldn’t find a reason to go back. Originally, he didn’t care about the Tsushima family. Compared with the rigid hometown, the colorful world outside is much more exciting.

If Wenzhi didn't pay too much attention to him, Dazai would not even think of this person.

The scenery of Aomori has not changed, the city has always been like this, far away from Tokyo, in the eyes of urbanites it is a backcountry, the order of planting apple trees in Aomori has not changed, and his hometown in the countryside is the same.

Looking at the same layout from a distance provided Dazai with more information, and he realized that this might be half a parallel world.

People are different, and the power system is also very different, but the arrangement of some houses, trees, and the green hills in the distance are the same.

He still wears black-rimmed glasses, adjusts his posture and breaths through some tricks, and immediately changes from a tall and elegant young man to an obscurity. In the taxi, he heard the driver chatteringly introducing: "Tsushima is our pride in Aomori. , In the past few years, their mansion has become a classic, there are always fans of Wenzhisang and Yingzisang who come to the Holy Land to parade, even if they are sightseeing, they can only look at the outer wall."

In Aomori, the Tsushima family is a wealthy family that has been in business for a hundred years. As long as you tell the locals that I want to go to the "Tsushima" family, every resident can point the way.

During the chat with the driver, Dazai also learned about the increasing prestige of the Tsushima family in the hearts of the locals over the years. communicated with the locals.

Dazai himself doesn't have a good sense of the Tsushima family. He is an unwelcome young son in the Tsushima family, and he has quarrels with the servants. Generally speaking, his father doesn't love his mother or his mother, and he doesn't know how to act like a baby. The brothers and sisters above He went to Tokyo very early, and he didn't grow up with him. He didn't hate the Tsushima family, but he didn't like it.

This time it was different. After getting off the car, she took only two steps before being recognized by the housekeeper who was shopping for vegetables in the commercial street. Often go home.

The mother-in-law of the housekeeper said she was a servant, but she actually brought up the young lady and master of the Tsushima family. Parents in such a family don't like to hold their children, and their children are appendages of their elders before they reach adulthood.

She was wearing layers of kimonos and clogs, but she was very agile. She looked at Dazai and said, "Master Shuji, you are back again."

Respecting the kindness in her words, Dazai also raised his eyebrows and raised a finger: "Shh, don't tell Brother Wenzhi."

"Relax, reassure." The mother-in-law said kindly, "Do you want to go home for dinner? I'm going to cook oden today." She looked Dazai up and down and said, "Mr. Xiuzhi has had a good rest recently, and his figure is strong."

"Did you eat well, or do you still eat crab meat?" She asked to herself, "I'm going to put crab legs in the oden."

"Strong...?" Dazai adapted well to the simple adjective, "What was I like before?"

"When the wind blows, it will fall down. He is tall, but his body is not very strong. Cultural people are like this. I look at the photos of the literary hero Dazai, and it is the same," the mother-in-law commented. A man can't be too weak."

After eating, Dazai walked around Ye Zang's room again. He was an ordinary bug genius, and he didn't have the slightest pressure to find traces of life in the room.

Drawing board X1, Osamu Dazai anthology X1, different models of men's underwear Xn...

Dazai unfolded the oversized men's t-shirt, held it in mid-air, and looked at it with eyes without highlights.

This is……

Nakahara Chuya, Odasaku, and Fuheshier all lived in the old house in Tsushima. In order to reduce the psychological burden on the servants, Ye Zang would send everyone away, but the toiletries can be used disposable, but the clothes are not. The servant would not search Ye Zang's room, he simply piled up all the clothes of different sizes in the closet, and took them out to wear when someone came back.

Dazai was also caught.

Dazai: Is this the man-male relationship that Fumji Tsushima is wary of?

Dazai: I see. No wonder Wenzhi is so sensitive. The models of underwear are different...

He doesn't have so many friends, he can sleep with each other in the opposite house, Oda Zuo is the active one, Zhongyuan Zhong is also the passive one, he stays in Chuya's villa after getting drunk, and the person concerned finds out the next day, so he will inevitably have a meal roar.

Even so, Dazai will not prepare pajamas, he does not believe in hedonism, and often sleeps in his clothes.

Now, there are no friends left who can board.

After searching Ye Zang's room, he said with great interest, "So that's it, he has this kind of character."

"The one who created "Yokohama Stray Dogs"...'Father'..."

……

After a two-day tour in Aomori, Dazai leisurely returned to Yokohama. This time, he blended into the quagmire of Yokohama as a mafia intelligence agent.

Dazai has a strong learning ability, and the mafia is an area he is familiar with. He blends into it, like a fish swimming in a river, where the fish and the water blend together and are intimate.

His direction is very specific, which is to buy and sell gang-related information, and devote the rest of his time to literary publications. He doesn't know how long he will stay in this world, so he can only study desperately within a limited time.

I don't care about my own book, the focus is on Oda Saku, I want to know his life direction, I want to read the words he left behind, I want people who read him.

With this mentality, I kept reading and reading.

In addition, he also learned about curses. Just as Dazai guessed, in the eyes of gang members, curse spirits, just like them, are not on the stage and are positively abandoned by the country.

Rush and smuggling places gather too many negative emotions, and there are especially many curse spirits. In addition, there is Yokohama Bay, a resort for jumping into the sea. In the past, there were a large number of curse spirits stationed here. The Mafia found out that gangsters and the like could do them harm, and besides, there were highly inspired people in the crowd.

The Conjuration Association rarely sends people to the Port of Yokohama. They know the curse spirits in the urban area and near the consulate. The remaining areas are marked by the police station and are places where smugglers often appear. They don’t want to be involved in inexplicable incidents Fight with weapons, simply avoid these places.

"Just in the past few years, the number of inexplicable casualties has finally decreased." The uncle in a black suit bit his cigarette butt and said vaguely.He is a typical gangster, wearing a crumpled and cheap suit, and his body is full of the bad smell of overnight alcohol. "The people above started to pay attention to people's lives, and they asked someone to clean it up."

Dazai blinked cutely and said, "Is it a conjurer?"

The uncle who knows a lot about vicissitudes sneered: "How is it possible? It is an official organization. Even if we invite people, they are all stragglers. How do they call them? Curse Master, it is obviously more in line with our temperament."

He thought of something, and revealed his half-moon eyes and said, "It's okay for a child to be really crazy now, and he doesn't look that big. There must be a lot of lives in his hands with that ruthlessness, and the dark circles under his eyes are scary..."

Brother Guzi: Are you polite?

"In short, it's these things. I don't know what you mean by asking. Unless you can see those things, you don't know much. It's better to say that you will encounter misfortune if you know more."

Dazai: "Well, if I'm unlucky, I definitely won't." He said, "When a person is unlucky to the extreme, he won't be hurt by external objects, and everything he gets is compared to what he has encountered before, and he is considered lucky."

His words successfully made the uncle who provided the information show his peasy eyes.

"Ah... well, maybe that's it."

With the development of time, Dazai grasped more and more information. One day, a piece of news successfully changed his face.

That's a photo.

Photo of Chuya Nakahara.

Master the leader of the Yokohama gang, the mysterious mafia godfather.

"Really?" His exclamation became shallow. What Dazai valued was not Nakahara Chuya, but some kind of symbol, or some kind of hope that he represented, "That dark dwarf To be able to become the godfather? And to manage Yokohama in an orderly manner, is this also the difference in the world?"

In addition, delusions also appeared in his mind.

'If Chuya is alive, what about Odasaku? '

'Is there a real Oda Saku in this world? '

Soon, he investigated the Yokohama Juli High School that was about to open. A smart person like Dazai can see through the strategic significance of this school at a glance. Judging from the ownership of the school's land, it is not difficult to see that the school has passed through the Central Plains. In addition, he discovered from clues that Eiko Tsushima was the promoter of the establishment of the school.

The pieces of information together are enough for him to piece together the truth. In addition, perhaps because of his trust in his ability to do things, even though Ye Zang's status as a manga artist is very well managed, Dazai still doubts that he has done something terrible.

For the time being his tentacles have not extended to the magical world, otherwise everything will be clear.

With a strange sense of anticipation, he always wandered around the Yokohama school, the kind of wandering that broke into the school without a trace, and he was quite looking forward to meeting the relevant people.

Who knew, the first person I met was...

"!" From Ye Zang's horrified expression, he could read that the other party knew him and Osamu Dazai.

and so……

"first meet."

He showed a fake innocent smile and said, "Are you the father who created me?"

Dazai: He will be so embarrassed that he will dig out the Tokyo Tower with his feet, absolutely!

I'm definitely not shocked by what's in Shuji Tsushima's room!Absolutely not!