My name is Dazai

Dan thought of it countless times.

The writer Mr. Dazai keeps saying that he wants to support him, but the manuscript fees he gets can always be spent in various strange ways.

The leader of Dazai threw him a book and asked him to write a story to make money, because it was not made out of nothing, Tan felt that he could not do it.

The 16-year-old Dazai said that this kind of thing is just to find a guy on the street to cheat... What is the difference between this and a certain leader!

Tangun sighed deeply, deeply.

Zai Meow jumped onto the table, with dirty white paws and bandages waving outside, stepped on Tangun's manuscript paper, rubbed against his hand, made a soft voice, begging for canned crab meat.

Zaimiao... It's even more impossible for Zaimiao to make money.

Tangun opened a can and sighed.

Either cat cans, or all "Dazai" cans.

Don't worry about Zaimiao's situation, after all, this is just his ability.

The name of the ability is - Osamu Dazai.

Because of this ability, Tangun harvested a large number of Dazai family creatures.

Tangun only knew his surname Tan, but he didn't know what his name was. This was told to him by the author Dazai in his humanoid ability.

He appeared by the Yokohama River, and when he woke up, his humanoid ability was sitting next to him.

It was a 20-year-old man with brown-black curly hair, wearing a white shirt, black vest, and a pair of heavy boots. He looked at the river with fragility and sadness in his eyes.

After seeing him awake, the man immediately rushed to Tangun: "Tangun Tangun, are you awake?"

Tangun understood that his surname was Tan.

But what is the name, the man showed a sly expression after knowing that he had lost his memory, indicating that this would be a secret unique to him, Dazai.

What this Dazai was, Tangun didn't understand.

Then he figured it out.

When he was distressed that he had no identity certificate, a Dazai wearing a black windbreaker and a red scarf replaced the previous Dazai. He sighed and took out a book with a red cover and a very powerful title to Tangun to help him. The identity was obtained in this way of cheating.

Tangun watched Zai Meow finish eating, and called out a few times: "Dazai, come out and finish writing the manuscript."

Zai Meow yelled at him dissatisfied, and then the writer Dazai appeared on the spot.

He can decide which dazai to let out, but the premise is that he knows which dazai he wants, except for the first time, he will be slaughtered at random, and the dazai he draws can also determine who comes out to a certain extent.

"Is it time to submit the manuscript again?" The writer Dazai lay down on the ground, picked up the canned crab meat beside him, "Tangun, before that, I also want crabs~" Each one has its own personality more or less , but more common ground, such as - acting like a baby.

"The edition fee for "Setting Sun" has already arrived in the account for this month, and the deadline for "No Place in the World" that you said you want to write will soon be due..." Tangun said with a headache.

"You can keep the manuscript fee, I promised to support Tangun." Mr. Writer said confidently.

This has been said countless times.

However, it is still Tangun who earns money and feeds the slaughter.

"Dazai, don't you want to write?" Tangun looked at him.

"Woo..." Dazai puffed up his cheeks, "It's too shameful to be seen, too shameful, and if you can't die after writing, you will be ashamed to death."

Tangun remembered that the editor had taught him to urge the manuscript coldly and ruthlessly, but seeing Dazai's appearance, he couldn't help himself.

It's so cute~ "Then let's talk about something else." Tangun sighed, "What's my name?" The writer Dazai blinked at him, as if he wanted to pass the test with cuteness.

Tangun looked at him.

Dazai pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his jaw, and then pursed his lips: "I only want to know Tangun's name~" Knowing Tangun's name... Can other princes do it? !