[Wen Ye] Hell changes

"Mr. Ryunosuke Akutagawa:

I heard people call you "that child" before, and I also acquiesced at that time. Now it seems that although I don't know your exact age, you should not be considered a child.

I kind of miss my childhood.It was a not rough past. Compared with your childhood, I may be considered extremely happy.Growing up normally, going to school normally.Speaking of which, joining the Port Mafia wasn't an option, and if I could go back in time, I wish I had never joined.

And you?Do you have to join?If the reason why you had to join disappeared, would you still be here?Do you have trusted people in the organization?Even if I quit now, I won't have any hesitation, no one can stop me.But... If, at this time, at this point in time, in this line, after the sentence "no one can stop me", the words "except you" are added, will it appear deliberately sensational?

If you're still here, take my heart with you.

If you leave too, then I will always walk on the road looking for you.

If you haven't figured out the answer yet, maybe I'll wait for the day when the answer comes.

I may not have said it beautifully, so please don't frown on it.Deliberately sensationalizing and advocating is because the devotion to you is superficial and slight. "

Osamu Dazai was entrusted with a new task. The content was probably that there were some problems in the operation of the party's funds. It has been proved that the inner ghosts are at work. He needs to find out the suspect and recover all the funds that have flowed out.He solved the task without any effort, and it was much earlier than expected, and he couldn't find anything to do when he was sitting alone.He took a sip of his tea, feeling the sadness of wasted time in his spare time, and inevitably felt a little more negative and world-weary.He gradually realized the fact that the position of port mafia officer was boring.

There was never anything new and exciting in his desire to live.Even these people who need to be arrested are right in front of them, as long as they find an opportunity to expose the true face of the other party's inner ghost, and then reach out to complete the task, then there will be a long period of doing nothing.

At this time, the figure of Akutagawa Ryunosuke appeared in his mind.Then his heart softened.Akutagawa Ryunosuke's voice made his diaphragm vibrate almost sadly, and even channeled his emotions.He really wanted to go back quickly to see what Akutagawa was doing, for the first time he understood what it means to wish to grow a pair of wings.He wanted to see Akutagawa's frowning expression, fierce and pitiful, far more beautiful than the depressing tasks and miserable real life.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's public voice came from not far away.

"Sitting there with nothing to do, you plan to starve to death, right?" Seeing Osamu Dazai looking over, Nakahara Chuya smiled and whispered loudly to the people following him, "This man does this every day. Strolling around with pockets in their pockets and getting a lot of money, Akutagawa hates this kind of person the most."

"What do you mean? What kind of person does Akutagawa hate the most?" He automatically ignored the previous sentence, and kept asking the last half of the sentence.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him triumphantly: "You are so close to Akutagawa, don't you even know his preferences?"

The smile on Dazai's face disappeared.

"Ryunosuke doesn't like rich people who don't deserve their virtue."

"Haha."

"He was born in a slum, and I also grew up in a slum, so he has more affection for me than you. Is this a matter of course? People at the bottom cherish each other, cherish each other and treat each other well, like you How can such a person understand."

"So? Are you here to show off to me?"

"Isn't it?" Nakahara snorted at him with a sneer, "Last time Akutagawa told me that he wanted to leave you, go to study by himself, and become an official who worked for the common people and served the people. It's his ideal. I express my strong support, but I don't know if you can accept it?"

"You expressed your support for him?" Osamu Dazai's face became more and more gloomy, "How old is he, and if you make some immature jokes, you just let him go and let him go astray? It seems that he has been mixed with you recently. It’s because I’ve learned badly, and I won’t stand by and watch anymore.”

"Even if he is still young, he has already reached the age when he should be independent. Who do you think you are his? The desire to control should have a limit."

"I'm his person in charge." Osamu Dazai showed a smug smile, "It's my duty to know him and be responsible for him. Unlike you, you are responsible for making his life less monotonous. After all, it is just a decorative color, just paint it off if necessary, and I am responsible for everything about him, including whether you can continue to get along with him, it is also within the scope of my decision."

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew his provocative purpose, but he did not show any hesitation or fear, but was more interested: "I don't think you know anything at all. You know very little about Akutagawa, but you don't know much about Akutagawa." I know everything I say. Your thick skin is so thick that it makes me dumbfounded. You don't know his thoughts, you don't support his goals, and you don't intend to give him freedom."

"Give him freedom, and then let the two of you fall in love?" He grinned and replied, "Go and think about it after you die. Is this the friendship of the common people you keep talking about? It opened my eyes."

"There are more eye-opening things that you haven't seen before, and there are many more. Do you want me to tell you in detail?"

"You're welcome. People who have never been personally acknowledged by Akutagawa's importance, what insights do they have? I'm really curious."

"I will treat Akutagawa wholeheartedly." Nakahara said in a low tone.

"I didn't expect to hear such words from your mouth. Even if I call Akutagawa out now and shoot him in the head, he will obediently call 'Mr. Dazai' and follow behind me Won't leave, do you want to give it a try?"

"Damn it, you're disgusting. I've been to the best mental hospitals in the three countries in East Asia, and I can't seem to save you."

"I never said that there is medicine that can save me." Osamu Dazai accepted this compliment with a good attitude.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way, I still have things to do."

"Is this giving up the laning?"

"Time will tell the outcome of Akutagawa and the outcome between us. It's quite exciting, and I don't bother to tell you."

"Yeah, it's really exciting. I want to beat you up first to rejoice."

Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth invisibly while wearing a warm smiling face, and uttered words that were decorated with laughter and ruthless: "It's getting late, I'm going back to look for my little black eyes. Without me, he didn't dare to take the first step to eat, it's really distressing, isn't it telling me not to leave him for half a step, alas, he is really worrying."

"I hope you die right now."

"This sentence will be returned to you as it is."

Osamu Dazai stood on the spot without changing his face, always wearing a smile of winning, which made Chuya Nakahara's anger completely unable to dissipate.But perhaps it was the remaining rationality that made Nakahara Chuya finally give up the violence. When the fist that had already been swung was only a few centimeters away from Dazai Osamu's face, he paused.

Gravity caused a strong wind, warm and dull, rushing across Dazai Osamu's cheeks forcefully, like a sharp knife cutting his skin.The blood tremblingly slid down from the thin incision, slowly smearing a trace of crimson color on his face.

"Congratulations. You have saved your life."

Zhong Yuanzhong also withdrew his fist, glanced sideways at the blood stream on his face, with a disdainful attitude, and then waved his hands back neatly.With a cold "go", all the people who followed him stood up straight, and followed his steps and left here together.The soles of several people beat the asphalt road back and forth, making a loud noise.

"Grateful."

Osamu Dazai murmured to himself on the spot, remained motionless, and didn't even blink his eyes when the blood flowed down.He just smiled and stared at Nakahara Chuya's back, as if sending him off.

And the Central Plains has already disappeared into the other side of the horizon.

Looking from the back, his black figure seemed to have become the boundless dark night that was about to arrive.

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Shura field.

The side reflects many things.