Oba Hazo's Time Traveling

Exhibitions in Tokyo are often clustered together, and even the Ukiyo-e exhibition hall only occupies one floor of the museum.

There was a French exhibition on the second floor. Oda was not sure what the theme was. He only glanced at the brochure. He seemed to have borrowed manuscripts from French writers and post-modernist paintings.

Odasaku originally wanted to go in with Ye Zang to see the exhibition together, but Dazai pushed him and said, "Forget it, Odasaku, can you understand those wonderful techniques and distinguish the difference between painting schools?"

Oda Saku thought, "Probably not possible."

"Me neither." Dazai pouted, "You know, my artistic creativity is limited to stick figures."

He turned around and asked Aye: "You say yes, Aye, you don't want us to accompany you either."

In fact, Ye Zang didn't care, but when he looked at Dazai, he said naturally: "It's fine for me to be alone."

When he said this, he did not show any emotions such as loneliness or loneliness.

Odasaku made a judgment and said, "Okay, Dazai and I..." Waiting at the door before you could say anything, Dazai pulled him and said, "Odasaku, let's go buy crepes."

"It's salty, I want to add crab sticks."

Oda Saku thought: Salty crepes are too ghostly in every sense.

but……

After seeing off Aye's progress hall, Oda Saku asked Dazai, "Any plans?"

"Huh?" Dazai turned his head first, and the person in the crepe cart asked, "How many crepes do you want?"

Dazai said, "One, thank you."

"Ah--" He opened his mouth wide and bit down a piece of crab meat.

Dazai Osamu and Oda Saku came to the street garden next to the exhibition hall. They sat on wooden benches, and Dazai dangled his legs like a child.

"Actually, there is no plan." Dazai smiled subtly, "Just let Aye display his nature, that's all."

Oda: "."

Ah Ye's...natural nature?

……

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko lacked interest.

People in the world often have this common problem. Because Osamu Dazai is too transparent, he loses interest in the pursuit of fame and fortune in the world. He begins to yearn for the excitement of walking between life and death, and wants to see the power of death and life bursting out in an instant.

Although Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is smart, he is not at the level of Dazai. He has personal hobbies, such as learning French and reading French literature.

He couldn't give up on the French exhibition held in Tokyo, but when he was appreciating art, he didn't want to be followed by a follower who didn't understand the style, who would throw away the bodyguards with a little trick.

'What are they doing, looking for me like a chicken without a head?Really boring. '

From his point of view, this exhibition was not well organized. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko took the safe passage, and the door on the second floor was open. He glanced at it, and it was also an exhibition of paintings, which seemed to be Ukiyo-e.

There was a huge picture of Kanagawa surfing on the wall of the branch at the exit, and he thought about whether to take a look.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko is not very interested in local painting schools, but there are ukiyo-e paintings that suit his aesthetics, such as Utagawa Kuniyoshi, who specializes in drama and painting, and he depicts whimsical ideas, calligraphy and painting ghost stories.

Shibusawa likes those.

That's when Oba Yozo caught his eyes.

You can't ignore Oba Yozo, even from an aesthetic point of view, he is outstanding, his facial features are all exquisite, his appearance is between delicate and feminine, and there is often a strand of twitch between his brows Melancholy, when he raised his eyes to look at people, Shibusawa Ryuhiko saw the deep cowardice hidden in the depths of his eyes, as if he was afraid of human beings and this time.

He was wearing a white suit, outlining his slender waist.

Ye Zang didn't come out alone, he was followed by a woman, she was well dressed, and she was discussing the painting skills of the Utagawa School with Ye Zang.

"Ye Zang-jun, what do you think?"

When it comes to being happy, it dances with hands and feet.

"I, oh, of course you're right."

'It's like this again. ' Aye thought wearily.

As a male, he is weak and shy, but for some reason, he possesses qualities that make women pity and fascinate him.The waitress at the bar wrote affectionate letters to him, the female president of Roppongi kept rubbing his hands, the hostess in Harajuku swallowed clouds in his face... even the seafood restaurant he often went to, the female general there... …

The love of women is almost a curse to him, even if he is watching Utagawa Hiroshige's "Edo Famous Place Yoshiwara Cherry Blossoms", Yuriko (is that the name) will come forward like a bird, chirping non-stop .

'Actually, what she talked about was vulgar art theories, but she looked like she was expecting something from me, and she wanted to please her no matter what, that's what I thought. '

’ But if I told her my art theory, wouldn’t it be pulled to the same crude level?So I could only pull myself together and say nonsense like you're right, you know a lot, and seeing Yuriko's appearance, she was ecstatic just listening to my answer. '

' She didn't really care what I said, as long as I looked at her. '

Ye Zang felt exhausted from the bottom of his heart.

Yuriko didn't let him go when he reached the passage, so Aye could only say: "Can I leave a communication method? It's really a pleasure communicating with you..."

Baihezi was ecstatic, wishing to kiss him on the cheek, and after adding Aye, she finally left contentedly.

This is of course a despicable strategy. If you don't say anything, Yuriko will not let him go, and Aye chooses to back down.

But after Yuriko left, he immediately set the status of the line to "Do Not Disturb Messages".

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko spoke at that time.

And his first question was mysterious and mysterious.

"Are you afraid of her?" His words were very precise, not disgust, but fear, fear.

"Hey?"

Ye Zang turned his head at the right time, forced to look at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko calmly, as if he didn't understand his question.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko has to admit that he is attracted by the amazing contradiction in Ye Zang.

In the original novel, his ultimate pursuit is the brilliance of humanity that resists his own abilities and defeats fate. At this stage, Tatsuhiko Shibusawa is not as crazy as he will be in the future, but his obsession with the contradictions of human nature has already shown signs.

As far as Ye Zang is concerned, he seems to be haunted by a curse. The more he fears humans, the more he wants to please them. The more he fears women, the more he gets entangled with those women. Live alone.

If it is said that wearing a mask to survive is an adult's self-interested weapon, then his mask, his cowardice and flattery, are like a mirror that clearly reflects people's desires—only want to serve others.

The brief conversation allowed Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to figure out the tip of the iceberg of Ye Zang's contradictory personality, and he was deeply fascinated by the other party.

He invited:

"Do you have anywhere to go?"

Ye Zang shrank his head in embarrassment: "Probably... yes, I have a brother..."

He's not sure.

And when talking about his brother, A Ye's eyes burst into a dazzling look, which is a look that is mixed with cowardice, shame, and full of strong self-deprecating emotions.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said, "Then, let's have a meal together."

……

Odasaku and Dazai sat in the most hidden corner of the street garden.

The location was chosen by Dazai, and they could see passers-by outside the garden, whose view was subtly blocked by a statue.

Dazai didn't say the reason, he took out his handheld and devoted himself into Super Mario. Odasaku had nothing to do, he could only look up at the unpredictable white clouds.

He maintained this movement for half an hour, and Dazai almost thought Oda Tsukuru had fallen asleep. When the hour hand pointed to 11:30, Oda Tsukuru sat up straight, turned his head, and looked towards the street.

The first one to come out was Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, he lived up to the carelessness he saw yesterday, and spoke to the people around him with great enthusiasm, and Aye showed his iconic, a little embarrassed but had to With a compound shy smile, Shin Shibusawa Tatsuhiko grabbed his hand.

"what."

Odasaku spit out a series of meaningless bubbles.

"That's why." Dazai didn't even look up, "When Aye wanted to show his charm, no one could resist it."

Oda said: "It's really hard work, [Mr. Nakahara]."

At this moment, he admired [Central Plains Chuya] from the bottom of his heart.

"What's the trouble for him." Dazai's cheeks puffed up, "Okay, Aye won't be back until evening, where are we going, Odasaku."

Oda Saku said, "I don't know, Dazai, where do you want to go."

"Then go..." He pondered for a while and said, "Go to the amusement park!"

Odasaku nodded and said, "Okay." He added, "You really look like a high school girl, Dazai."

"Hey—" Dazai protested loudly, "What does this have to do with high school girls!"

……

Tatsuhiko Shibusawa's Western House has a very personal style.

The living room alone is dazzlingly gorgeous. Ye Zang thought of his home with [Mr. Nakahara]. He personally prefers foreign antiques from all over the world, and he was born in the countryside of Tsugaru. Similarly, you can wear a flying white kimono to go in and out of taverns, and you can go to school with a student hat made of kaki cloth, which is clearly a foreign-style clothing, and you need an oilcloth cloak.

He has a strong sense of romantic beauty in the Taisho New Style era.

Shibusawa's house is much more extreme. Walking into the lobby on the first floor, you can see the walls nailed with paintings and masks of various colors, which are scattered in a random way.

He introduced them to Ye Zang one by one: "Tamamomae painted by Toriyama Shien, and Dante and Virgil painted by William Adolph are African native masks, which are said to have the power of curse."

There are treacherous paintings, relics of monsters, small statues that can curse and kill people, magic tools, sculptures of phoenixes, sycamore trees and the like.

He poured a cup of black tea for Aye, and explained: "I like these fantasy and gorgeous things, and they are all collections that I am proud of."

"Contradictory aesthetics that are incompatible with reality, heresy, heresy, don't you think they are full of charm?"

He looked at Aye and said, "Just like you."

very beautiful.

It should be stored in the collection room by him.