king of yokohama

Osamu Dazai is dead.

This news should have caused an uproar in the world, but in fact it was unexpectedly calm, like a deep well being thrown into a stone, and the faint reverberation is always long overdue.

Everyone is watching and exploring whether Osamu Dazai really committed suicide... Or, someone has taken action against Osamu Dazai.In short, various conspiracy theories are flooding Yokohama, and no one from all parties has acted rashly for a while.

However, people who are familiar with Osamu Dazai think about it carefully, but feel that his death was unexpected and reasonable.

Surprisingly, he chose to let you witness his death.

You vaguely guessed why Osamu Dazai chose you instead of Sakunosuke Oda.

But you are still wondering whether this is the only victory between you and Oda Sakunosuke in the five-year-long contest of importance in Dazai Osamu's heart, or Dazai Osamu didn't want Oda Sakunosuke to see the bloody scene when he committed suicide so I chose you who are accustomed to this, but in fact you have never been as important as Oda Sakunosuke.

When he defected, he said well that if he died accidentally, he would spread the secrets of the Port Mafia.But when it really came time to die, Osamu Dazai didn't even mention it, and even deliberately left his relics and a huge amount of property to you, the leader of the hostile organization...

With your current paranoia, you only think that because those things are being watched by others, Osamu Dazai knows that leaving things with Oda Sakunosuke will cause trouble to his friends, so he chooses to leave the trouble to you, and the inheritance under his name is to compensate you.

Osamu Dazai is really strange, he is always trying to give others some light even though he is covered in gloom.

You recalled a conversation you had with him, and suddenly wanted to ask Osamu Dazai if he took his own life into account as part of his grand plan to play against the root of the world.

"Miss always relies on me to give you advice. If one day I die, what will I do?" The brown-haired boy sat in front of the bar and asked distressedly.

"If you die, I will definitely buy you the best tomb, and then recruit someone new to take your place." You answered so casually without feeling anything strange at the time.

"If I really die..." The 16-year-old boy's refreshing laughter sounded soft, "Please scatter my ashes into the sea in Kawasaki."

Less than a week later, the face of Dazai Osamu in your mind gradually blurred, and all the grievances and hatreds converged into the relieved smile that he stared at you before he fell.

"That sea is also you."

"I will fall into your arms after I die, will you accept me?"

"Perhaps I'll lay a bouquet of flowers on your grave."

You said ambiguously at that time.

If you knew at that time that Osamu Dazai had a will to die, maybe you would be more tolerant to him.the dead is dead, he

There is really nothing to care about what you have done in your lifetime.

When you took the chopsticks to eat the air for the third time and sent it to your mouth, Mori Ogai put down the bowls and chopsticks, frowned slightly, looked at you with concern and asked, "What happened?"

He acted like he didn't know anything about Osamu Dazai's suicide.Ever since you usurped the throne and became the leader, turning him from a high-ranking leader of Hong Kong gangsters into a prisoner of you alone, Mori Ogai seems to have completely given up on rights. Usually when you are busy and have no time to accompany him, he is like Like an empty-nest old man tending flowers and plants, reading and writing, there are no unnecessary small movements...

But you just know it's just his disguise to deceive you, and you are still vigilant against the unpredictable former leader.

"Papa Ogai, do you know?" Although you feel that Mori Ogai has ways and means to communicate with the outside world that you don't know about, but you don't want to pursue this right now, so you just whispered in a calm tone, "Dazai is dead."

People who live in the darkness long for a little light but cannot get it. In the end, no matter whether they obey or resist, they will be swallowed up.

Oda Sakunosuke is the light of Dazai Osamu.Then why did he choose to die when the light was preserved?Think with your emotional mind, but you can't figure it out.

Mori Ogai was stunned when he heard the words, so he curled his lips and let out a meaningless sigh, "This is really a pity..."

"After all, he was your former disciple. Would you like to visit him?" You asked inexplicably, unconsciously poking the rice in the bowl with your chopsticks.

"Nobuko just present me a bouquet of flowers." Mori Ogai said lightly.

Dominated by a complicated mood, you suddenly stood up, propped your hands on the edge of the table with a "snap", leaned forward and looked him in the eyes, and said word by word, "No, you have to go in person. "

Although I don't know why you are suddenly emotional, this does not prevent Mori Ogai from coping with your blows with ease. "Since Xinzi wants me to go, then I'll go." He said softly, and when he smiled gently, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes became deeper.

In order to avoid that doting gaze, you lowered your head and thought for a moment, then slowly said, "Let's make an agreement in three chapters first."

Since Mori Ogai, who has lost his rights, may be no less capable than Osamu Dazai, you have carefully considered all aspects of his trip and the possible impact on you, and feel that it is still within your tolerance.

"First, don't be too far away from me, only within the range of the red line." You must put people under your nose before you can rest assured.

"Second, don't talk to others, only talk to me." Who knows if this old fox will send any news to cause you trouble.

"Third, don't look at other people, only look at me." This is the safest way you can think of, because you are very keen on other people's eyesight, you can feel it as soon as someone looks at you, if the other person's gaze Get away from you, and you react instantly.

While you were talking, you pinched a thin silk thread with flames, one end was tied to Mori Ogai's left wrist whose ability was temporarily sealed by the potion, and the other end was tied to your right wrist pretendingly.

Mori Ogai raised his hand, looked carefully at the bow you accidentally tied on your wrist like looking at the time on a watch, showed a half-smile expression, and said indulgently, "Okay."

On the day when everything was arranged for the official departure, Mori Ogai was indeed very obedient, following behind you in a well-behaved manner, and his focused eyes never shifted away from you for a moment, which made you feel uncomfortable under his scorching gaze.

When we arrived in Kawasaki, the old fox stopped halfway and refused to leave. The childish appearance of saying that he wanted to eat ice cream did not seem to violate the law. You were so troubled that you couldn't help it. You went to the store carefully and bought a box, and confirmed the owner. It was just an ordinary person who handed the ice cream to the other party.

Looking at the packaging, the surprise is that your favorite brand of ice cream is orange-flavored, which is rarely sold in ice cream shops in general, and you usually have to queue up to buy it in Yokohama, but you care about your image, even if you pass by that shop every day after work I also don’t queue up to buy sweets, and Ryunosuke often brings you a box when he visits you.What a coincidence today.

Mori Ogai got what he wanted, but he didn't eat it himself. He just guessed with a slight complaint whether there would be/poison in the ice cream. eat up.

"Am I going to die?" You asked coldly after eating the whole box of ice cream.I even suspected that you would use the method of poisoning/poisoning!

"Sorry, sorry." Mori Ogai apologized insincerely, inexplicably giving you a feeling of being a rascal.

You think to yourself that the older he gets, the more he looks like a child.

Nothing unexpected happened again, and soon you arrived at the seaside of Kawasaki by car.

According to Dazai Osamu's will written on a napkin at will, Oda Sakunosuke did not hold a funeral for Dazai Osamu, but cremated him according to his last wish, and then handed over the small square box to you.

It's the first time you've seen someone else's urn without a photo on it, but it doesn't make you suspect that it doesn't contain the ashes of Osamu Dazai.

Under the gaze of Mori Ogai, you opened the unsealed box and dumped the powder in the box into the sea.Looking at the white and fine sand blown away by the sea breeze, I can still feel the afterglow of ashes dissipating in the cool night wind.

Even Osamu Dazai, with the dirty blood of the Mafia flowing through his bones, actually did not break away from the constraints of the human body structure. After being burned to ashes, he was still as pale as snow like ordinary human bones, not at all like diseased human bones. The color of the ashes resembles table salt mixed with grit.

Your silver hair, which has not been cut short for a long time, is blown by the wind behind you, like the lush aquatic plants on the bottom of the sea covered with a layer of cold moonlight.

Yokohama is like Osamu Dazai, who is astonishingly talented and brilliant. He either comes aggressively or disappears, and in the end he turns dust to dust and dust to dust.

Looking at the calm sea, you embrace a bunch of blue irises folded from the flowerbed, and lower your eyes to hide a large area of ​​gloom.A long black dress matched the silence of the long night.

Because I wore a lot of cumbersome and cute colors when I was young, I prefer simple and generous colors when I grow up.

You said softly, "Dazai, actually, I really think it's a very good thing to meet you." After all, from Dazai, you have learned a lot that others cannot teach you.

At the moment Dazai Osamu fell from the rooftop, was he the only one in your eyes?

You are endlessly recalling the details of getting along with Osamu Dazai in the past. Although you don't believe in religion, you are also silently reciting Chapter 1 of Matthew in your heart to see him off.

In him was life, and this life was the light of man.The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it.

Looking at the snow-white fine sand flying around in disorder, as if exchanging dark words with the dead, you suddenly feel that the killing between you and Osamu Dazai is actually like a person who was drunk with wine filled with conch shells.

Mori Ogai, who is only connected to you by a golden thread, stands behind you, holding your shoulders, silently expressing comfort.But you just took a step forward, naturally dodged his hand, and threw all the bouquets in your hand into the sea.

There are several blue irises floating on the surface of the sea shrouded in bloody moonlight, and waves like mountains and mountains hit, enveloping the flowers mourning the dead and drifting away to the distance.

Watching and watching, you suddenly feel that all this is predestined, and you have a sense of sadness that Osamu Dazai has already counted everything you have done.