Yokohama old father writes book daily

When Sagara and his party arrived at Mount Sagiri, it wasn't Mr. Ryotaki who had the expression on his face that he had imagined to greet him, but the Kamodo family.

It turned out that the Zaomen family had just passed through, and they landed at the door of Mr. Linlong's house, and they had already frightened Mr. Linlong first.

Of course, the good thing is that the Zaomen family who should explain it have already explained it, and the thirteen disciples don't need to brew any other emotions, they just need to rush to the wooden house at the foot of the mountain, surround Mr. Lintaki and cry bitterly.

Among the twenty children adopted by Odasaku, the other seven had never been taught by Mr. Rinaki, but they consciously played with the children of Zaomen's family.

Osamu Dazai was indifferent to such a warm scene, so he shrunk his shoulders and leaned against a tree to watch from a distance.

The air in Sagiri Mountain is so thin that it is almost impossible to breathe at the top of the mountain, and even at the foot of the mountain, he does not feel comfortable. He thought to himself that he was indeed hallucinating due to lack of oxygen, otherwise why would he see such a big and lively Ango Sakaguchi?

"You are the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Dazai Osamu?" Sakaguchi Ango asked with a vigilant expression.

This vigilant face was so raw that Osamu Dazai didn't bother to get angry with it, and he didn't want to snatch the gun hidden in the waist of the opponent and put the muzzle of the gun on the opponent's head.

He just nodded vaguely, and said: "Oh, you are Ango Sakaguchi, is your hair okay? It seems that the hairline is pushed back a lot."

Such a greeting is really ingenious, and Ango Sakaguchi's hands trembled slightly, probably suppressing the urge to punch out: "Don't bother."

Osamu Dazai shrugged: "Okay then. Anyway, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

"It's not the first time we met, right?" Sakaguchi Ango gritted his molar teeth secretly, "You know me very well, we used to be quite familiar, right?"

In fact, it was too impulsive to say such words as soon as we met, but Ango Sakaguchi noticed that Dazai Osamu was wearing Oda Sakunosuke's coat at the moment, which was the warm sand color, so he suddenly decided to take a risk.

Dazai Osamu's expression changed slightly, and he immediately took the action that had been in his mind for a while but was not interested in putting it into practice.

He put the gun brought by Ango Sakaguchi on the forehead of Ango Sakaguchi: "What do you know?"

The accident happened so fast that Ango Sakaguchi was completely caught off guard, and he didn't even see clearly how Osamu Dazai did it.He thought Dazai Osamu was just a man with a strong mind, but he didn't expect his hands and feet to be quick enough.

The weapon that was originally used for self-defense was pushed on his head. Ango Sakaguchi only regretted it for less than a second before calming down, and even raised his eyes to meet Dazai Osamu: "You took the [book] Is it?"

"What if I say yes?" Osamu Dazai snorted inexplicably.

Those iris-colored eyes were dark and gloomy, and there was no emotion that could be interpreted in them, and if there was any, it was probably just a murderous intent.

Ango Sakaguchi glanced around from the corner of his eye, and found that no one was paying attention to this at the moment.In other words, if Osamu Dazai shoots, no one can save him.

He decided not to lose, and looked at Osamu Dazai more bravely: "You must have written on it and changed reality. What did you write? Did you erase the past we used to know?"

"Why do you think we used to be acquainted?" Dazai Osamu's cold tone concealed sarcasm.

And Ango Sakaguchi was not affected by this sarcasm at all: "Don't think that I can't realize it, and you are the one who has been stumbling my work and making me need to work overtime all the time?"

After the most difficult beginnings of a conversation, it becomes smoother as it continues.

In the past few years, Ango Sakaguchi has been living a social life where he doesn't have to go to work. At first, he just felt that the work was very hard, but after a long time, he gradually noticed a little bit of strangeness.

Someone is teasing him.The man didn't seem to have much malice towards his life, but definitely a deep malice towards his hair.

No evidence can be found, and it is impossible to figure out who that person is anyway. The only thing that can be sure is that it is definitely not an illusion, it really exists.

Originally, he couldn't figure out who to suspect, until he met Oda Sakunosuke in the couple Zenzai.

"After contacting Mr. Oda, I found that although he didn't show it, he actually knew me very well, just like the person who has been stumbling me."

Osamu Dazai gave a soft "huh": "Then why don't you think he is targeting you?"

"Because Butei still can't reach into the Supernatural Secret Service, and the [book] must be in your hands."

There is another decisive reason that Ango Sakaguchi did not mention, because he was a little ashamed to speak.

He finds Oda-san full of sympathy for his hairline.It was this empathy for what his hairline used to seem to know so well that it made him realize a possibility he hadn't thought of before.

He said coldly: "You, I, Oda Sakunosuke, we used to be acquainted with each other, right? What happened later caused you to change this fact through the [book]."

Osamu Dazai lowered his muzzle and applauded him.

The applause came and went, exaggerated and procrastinated, seemed to be ridiculed and praised.

Osamu Dazai's tone also became ambiguous between the two: "Did you come to this point just by guessing? I thought you would be a person who pays attention to evidence."

"Am I wrong?"

"No, that's right." Osamu Dazai shrugged and put the gun back on Ango Sakaguchi's waist. "So you who have learned the truth, what are you going to do next?"

Ango Sakaguchi swallowed his saliva: "Tell me your purpose for taking [book] away."

Osamu Dazai raised his hands and put them on Ango Sakaguchi's shoulders, almost pressing on them with all his strength, and sneered maliciously: "Is there any other reason besides destroying the world?"

Ango Sakaguchi stood up firmly: "Of course there are other reasons, otherwise why haven't you destroyed the world until now? Don't tell me you are waiting for an opportunity."

This is a very good reasoning thing. [Book] can satisfy people’s wishes, so a person with a high IQ who wants to destroy the world holds [Book], and naturally his wish will be fulfilled quickly. There is no reason to let everything go smoothly. continued to develop to this day.

Osamu Dazai showed a curious look: "Didn't Saku Oda tell you yet? About the [book] that has been lost for a long time. This is the fundamental reason why we traveled here."

"Now I know." Sakaguchi Ango answered without hesitation. "So you should admit it, your purpose is actually to protect the world."

Dazai didn't answer.

The man with messy black hair just closed his eyes calmly, and then fell safely on Sakaguchi Ango, and fell to the ground with Sakaguchi Ango, who was emaciated from staying up all night for a long time.

Ango Sakaguchi became a very suitable human cushion, and blocked the gravel all over the ground, giving Osamu Dazai a five-star full-score coma experience.

Did Ango Sakaguchi yell in pain after this?Did you get bruised all over again?Osamu Dazai didn't know.

He was just drowsy, wading through the messy stream, occasionally lucid for a while, but mostly dreaming.

During this period, many people appeared alternately to take care of him, including Odasaku's children and Zaomen's family. They fed him water and put warm wet towels on his forehead.

He can generally feel that the owner of this place, Mr. Ryotaki, has released crows many times, which probably means that flying pigeons are not popular in this place, but crows are popular in learning to talk.

Soon, a boy dressed in black and green Ichimatsu-patterned feathers arrived with a big wooden box on his back, and hugged Zaomen's family, crying and laughing.

Then a pink-clothed girl biting a bamboo tube crawled out of the wooden box, and was surrounded and hugged by the Zaomen family in a daze. Everyone cried and laughed again.

And what else happened?

Ah, don't remember.

More often than not Osamu Dazai was immersed in the same dream, struggling to get rid of it, and the more he struggled, the deeper he fell into it.

He saw blood and gunpowder smoke, the corpses of Mimic members spread out on the ground, and the bullet holes made by Oda Tsukuru on those corpses.

Blood spilled from those bullet holes and gradually clotted.

His heart also accumulated a lot of pain.

He is a person who never values ​​life, not even his own.Is life a precious thing?He never felt it.

He can easily take other people's lives, and he doesn't feel sad; he also looks forward to who will end his own life, and even yearns very much.

But he was attracted by Odasaku.

What kind of person is Odasaku?He doesn't know how to complain, has a super good temper, lives a solid life, and is good at raising children... The most important point is that Odasaku respects life.

How interesting is a low-level member of the Hong Kong gang who refuses to kill?

How amazing is it that the former top cold-blooded killer has transformed into a person who fully loves every life?

He felt that he would never be able to be like Oda Saku in his life, but that's why he liked the feeling of getting along with Oda Saku very much.

Why on earth does he have to stay in the boring Hong Kong black?In fact, it's really boring to work for that guy, Chief Sen. It's so boring that he can't help but cut himself every now and then.

He was just looking forward to finding something.He believes that as long as he gets close to the people in the dark world, he can further see the essence of human beings.if that is the case……

"I thought I could find some reason to live." At that time, he said such words to Oda Saku.

Furthermore, it was the existence of Oda Saku that gave him hope that he might be able to find it successfully.

He thinks the world needs more people like Odasaku.

However, unexpectedly he couldn't find it, and Odasaku was simply unique.

What a deep self-analysis this is, if it wasn't for Odasaku, how could he admit such a thing?

But Odasaku rejected him.When he finally confessed his sincerity to others, finally stretched out his hand from the self-enclosed darkness, trying to hold something and try to leave something behind.

Odasaku's response was: "I wanted to be a family. I thought that even if it was a mission, once I killed people, I would lose that qualification, so I don't kill anymore. But, it's over, I have lost that qualification .I have only one wish now."

Oda Saku was really a cruel person, he just walked towards death alone without looking back.

Why?Odasaku, you told me the value of life, you practiced your oath not to kill anyone...then you took the initiative to go to destruction.

That's why you gave up your life.

If I change to another person, it's fine with anyone, whether it's murder or suicide, I won't feel pain.

But why are you as firm as you, respecting life as you, and fully understanding the meaning of living as you, but choose to give up in front of me?

Even you have given up, even you have self-destructed, so I am left by you in this boring world of the living, what should I continue to pursue...

The last gleam of life was extinguished from Odasaku's eyes, and only an empty shell was left tightly hugged in his arms.

Sorrow penetrates the barriers of the world, penetrates the fog of dreams, and travels from a distant place, like a sharp and thin knife, gently cutting Dazai's heart.

Happy Cotton can also hurt.This is such an easy thing to understand.