Yokohama old father writes book daily

When the red-haired man saw Osamu Dazai again, he received a compliment without hesitation: "I knew that Oda Saku is the best at dealing with this kind of reunion scene that makes my skin crawl."

But the red-haired man didn't share the compliment at all, feeling like he was being forceful.Whether it was a touching reunion or a parental squabble, he never felt how comfortable he was to get involved.

In the memory of working in Hong Kong, he was convinced that he had been yelled at the same time by the wife of the big man and the mistress in the middle, and wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself at least twice because of this.

The reason why he always gets involved in such affairs is simply because there is nothing else he can do.

Yinshi said a very good sentence: "Living in this era, there is no room for choosing a job, right?"

The red-haired man also felt that he had no choice, so even if he kept receiving this kind of work, he didn't intend to shirk it, let alone the task given to him by Dazai.

"Is there any connection between Mrs. Qin Ye and the eradication of Tongmo?"

Dazai Osamu said with a smile: "Even ghosts can't completely get rid of the emotions of the human period. For example, the brother and sister of the sixth generation, I investigated their past a little during the few days in Yoshiwara."

"What's it like?" the red-haired man asked cooperatively.

"It's very tragic." He said miserable, but in fact Osamu Dazai obviously didn't feel anything, or he didn't feel anything in the way he acted. "Brother and sister were born on the banks of the Rashomon River. They depended on each other and struggled to grow up. The original name of the elder brother is no longer verifiable, but after he worked as a debt collector for the prostitute Taro, he took this name as his own. And My younger sister's real name is 'Xiaomei', and her name comes from a common venereal disease in Yoshihara, and 'Falling Hime' is a name she got after becoming a ghost."

With just a few words, the red-haired man could easily imagine the miserable childhood of the siblings.

Whether it has no name or is named after a disease, it means that it is a child who has not been blessed since birth.

Osamu Dazai continued: "In short, the prostitute Taro is obsessed with protecting his sister because he failed to do so when he was still a human being. If he hadn't transformed into a ghost in time, Xiaomei would have been burned to death. For beauty, it is because she has been amazing since she was a child, and she was instilled in the environment that beauty is the most valuable concept. Oda Zuku, you see, ghosts are really a kind of nostalgic thing, and they will not change after living for many years."

The red-haired man recalled many details, such as Luo Ji's disgust and fear of the fire.

Dazai is right, ghosts will not grow again, even if their strength is enhanced by years of cannibalism, their minds will not be improved.This is probably why Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyou has lived for a long time, but still only knows how to live in hiding.

From the looks of it, ghosts are really sad creatures with no future to look forward to.

"So Mrs. Qin Ye is someone she met when Tong Mo was a human?" the red-haired man guessed.

"That's not true. As far as I know, Tong Mo is a very interesting guy by nature." Osamu Dazai said it was funny, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Tong Mo is born with antisocial personality disorder, and unlike the common impulsive type, he is not impulsive at all."

Osamu Dazai stretched out an index finger: "The interesting thing is that he likes to imitate people's feelings very much. He not only pretends to laugh, but also pretends to cry. He also thinks that having feelings is a tragic thing. Human beings suffer quite a lot. Poor thing, killing people is helping people out of the sea of ​​suffering, after becoming a ghost, Tong Mo solidified this point of view."

The red-haired man realized something was wrong: "Dazai, how do you know this? The Demon Slayer Squad probably doesn't have such detailed information about ghosts."

"Of course there is no Ghost Killing Squad who only knows how to slash ghosts with knives, but don't forget that your colleagues have also traveled here together."

"Is it information obtained by Chaos?"

Osamu Dazai nodded: "Well, I borrowed the crow from the Demon Slayer Team and kept in touch with Mr. Ranpo. In short, Mrs. Kotoba perfectly meets Tong Mo's standard of killing, which is the one with miserable life and boundless suffering. But the strange thing is that it didn't kill Madam Qinye until Madam Qinye discovered its true face as a man-eating ghost."

"So Mrs. Qin Ye is special to Tong Mo, she can lure Tong Mo out." The red-haired man exhaled lightly.

This also explains why Mrs. Qin Ye had to recognize the child first, because when Mrs. Qin Ye lived with Tong Mo, she did not suffer the pain of mother-child separation, it would be a completely different state.

He found that Dazai was really working hard for him.He was not only moved, but also had a mentality of "I am worthy of what I am capable of".

But this lack of self-confidence dissipated in an instant, because the red-haired man has always been a down-to-earth person, and rarely thinks about such things.

Osamu Dazai paid attention to the expression of the red-haired man, leaned over and kissed the red-haired man on the cheek: "Odasaku, you can concentrate on writing the book, Tong Mo can handle it very well, you don't need to do it."

"Well, that's good, I'll stay in Butterfly House." The red-haired man agreed without any resistance.

Anyway, he really intends to finish the unfinished story before returning to the world of possibilities, so that he can directly submit the manuscript to Butterfly Literature after returning to fulfill Dazai's wish.

After that, the red-haired man really didn't care about it anymore. When Dazai borrowed Akutagawa from him, he agreed without any doubts, and he didn't even care whether Mrs. Kotoba went out as a bait.

Even when he inexplicably heard my wife Zenitsu's screams, he thought it might be related to Dazai's plan, so he didn't care.

In short, only about two days later, the news came that Tong Mo had been successfully eliminated.

Along with the news, there were a lot of people who went back to Butterfly House with miserable injuries.Including Butterfly Sisters, Kanae, Akutagawa, Kunikida, and Gintoki, almost all of them are in a state of breath.

But it doesn't matter how miserable the injury is, because as long as Dr. Xie Ye is there, there is no such thing as death from a serious injury.

In contrast, the red-haired man really lived a very comfortable life, with almost zero participation in the event, as if he was a false protagonist.

This is Osamu Dazai's layout style, the finale characters will only appear on finale occasions.

The red-haired man, who knew Dazai well, didn't feel left out of the action, overprotected, he believed it was just not the right time.

When Dr. Yosano provided loving treatment to the wounded, Osamu Dazai casually told the red-haired man about the scene when everyone was beating the mill.Although this person followed to the scene, he didn't contribute at all, and watched the whole process from afar.

After listening to the red-haired man, there were only two things that left a deep impression on him. One was that Tong Mo's eyes were colorful, and the other was that Akutagawa used a new form of "Rashomon" during the battle and called out an intriguing name.

Akutagawa likes to name the various forms of [Rashomon], and when the battle gets excited, he will shout out those middle and second names.Gintoki admires Akutagawa very much because of this, and thinks Akutagawa is a hot-blooded boy who understands the ultimate meaning of boy manga and breaks away from low-level fun.

In short, Akutagawa's naming style is almost the same as that of the second grade, such as Jaw, Prison Gate Jaw, Higan Sakura, Omen Wrapped Armor and so on.

But this time, the name that Akutagawa called out was very simple: "Eightfold Belt Slash!"

"It's the blood ghost technique that Luo Ji once used." The red-haired man recalled.

Dazai didn't even need to describe the new form, he immediately knew what it looked like.

He put down the pen and paper under Dazai's displeased gaze, and went to Akutagawa.

Akutagawa, who had just received treatment with Dr. Yosano, looked pale and forcibly straightened his back, showing that he was strong and not overwhelmed by fear.

Out of comfort, the red-haired man patted Akutagawa's shoulder, but his words were quite straightforward: "You imitated Fallen Princess' blood ghost technique, why?"

"Remembrance." Akutagawa slowly spread out his palm.

There was nothing in the palm, but Akutagawa could feel warm liquid flowing on the palm.That was the last tear of Luo Ji.

To commemorate... The red-haired man pondered for a moment, and realized that he didn't need to say anything more to Akutagawa.

The growth of a teenager is always composed of many moments. Sometimes such moments don't need to mean too many things, they just happen at the right time.

Akutagawa would not know what happened to Fallen Princess, what kind of life she had, and would not be curious about those.

It will be unforgettable, sometimes it is just a dewy wild flower beside the road, sometimes it is an old black and white photo, sometimes it is a piece of text without a source, sometimes it is just a torn ending in a second-hand bookstore. The story of the middle and lower volumes.

The red-haired man was very happy that Akutagawa also had such a moment.He didn't tell Akutagawa how light and soft Akutagawa's tone was when he said the word "memory".

The gentleness that Akutagawa wants to acquire has actually been hidden in his heart long ago.

But this incident also reminded the red-haired man, who turned his head and went to Osamu Dazai: "Do you want to know why I want to be a family?"

"I really want to!" Osamu Dazai sat up straight like a primary school student, assuming a posture of listening carefully.

This made the red-haired man a little nervous.

Don't look at his calm appearance, in fact he is also nervous, but I don't know why others can never see him when he is nervous.

Just like every time he was stopped by the old man to talk about his daily life, no one could see that he actually had something urgent to do.

Osamu Dazai blinked his iris-colored eyes, and suddenly leaned forward to give the red-haired man a light kiss.

The tension disappeared instantly.

"Dazai, someone once said to me: 'Writing is to describe human beings, how they live and how they die.'"

That person's name was Natsume Seishi, and he was the first person who affirmed Oda Sakunosuke's qualifications to write.

"I read a story, which is divided into three volumes. It is very exciting and fascinating. Every line captures my heart. I can see my shadow in everyone in the story. So I read it without sleeping or eating, and then immediately started reading it a second time."

Now that I think about it, maybe that story was originally written about Oda Sakunosuke.

It's arrogant to think that way, but the possibility does exist, so it has to be thought about.

"It's just that the second volume of the story has a shortcoming. It is that the few pages near the end have been cut off. Thanks to it, I can't get to the most critical scene. It is the killer who is one of the characters, explaining that he is no longer The reason to kill scene. Since the book is out of print, I don't have any other access to the missing parts."

Osamu Dazai's expression changed.What a perceptive person he is, he has fully understood without hearing more explanation: "So the story that Oda Saku wants to write the most is to complete the killer's confession and continue the most important part of this story. part."

"Then..." Dazai Osamu thought for a while, and said solemnly, "Who is the author of that story?"

"Natsume Seishi."

It happened to be the man who encouraged Oda Sakunosuke to write.

At the same time, a three-colored cat, which was running happily in the field and fluttering butterflies, suddenly sneezed, tripped and rolled into a shallow mud puddle.

It struggled to get out, but couldn't get rid of the thick layer of mud wrapped around its body, and its two round cat eyes were filled with bewilderment.