Complete Survival Manual

Atsushi Nakajima stood in front of a door, cold sweat bursting from his forehead.

His eyes wandered erratically from side to side, and his weak voice sounded a little inexplicably weak: "It's not good, Xiao Jinghua, we encountered a very bad scene..."

"It's 53:[-]," Quan Jinghua said, "Dun, you're going to be late."

"...It's us, Kyoka-chan." Atsushi Nakajima weakly put down his hand knocking on the door, "I'm the one who brought you to be late, Mr. Kunikida..."

Thinking of Kunikida Doppo's precise time concept and terrible schedule, Atsushi Nakajima's soul is about to float out of his shell.Quan Jinghua didn't know much about the situation of the detective agency. After thinking about it, she drew her short dagger from her bosom, pulled the handle a little, and was about to draw the knife out of its sheath.

"If you break open the door—"

"No, no, please don't do that!" The murderous light flashed across the exposed section of the silver blade, and Atsushi Nakajima frightened and grabbed Izumi Jinghua's wrist.

[Let’s not talk about whether the metal door can be cut or not, it’s easy to pull out the knife suddenly, no matter how you look at it...] He looked at the closed door and sighed sincerely in his heart, [I want Mr. It's hard to go to work. ]

[Really, it's so difficult. ]

In fact, Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka would show up at Dazai Osamu's dormitory door early in the morning because of Kunikida Doppo's instructions.

The detective agency is full of undisciplined weirdos. After Atsushi Nakajima joined, it is rare to have serious members who have a good temper and can retire early and late.Kunikida Doppo, who is conscientious and rigorous, discovered this characteristic of Atsushi Nakajima, and when he pushed his glasses, the lenses reflected a dazzling white light.

"You're very good, kid." Kunikida Doppo said, "Actually, I tried to change the lazy style of scouts a long time ago, but I don't care about the results. Now it seems that I may try again... Atsu!"

"Mr. Kunikida?"

"You are very close to Dazai's dormitory, so let's start with him." Doppo Kunikida flipped through his schedule, and said seriously to Atsushi Nakajima, "Dazai has been late and early for a week, tomorrow will be up to you Responsible for bringing him to work on time!"

Atsushi Nakajima: "...Huh?"

Kunikida Doppo: "I believe in your potential, Atsushi."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Huh?!"

However, he finally agreed.

Early the next morning, after wandering for an hour and a half at the door of the senior of the detective agency, Atsushi Nakajima deeply realized the difficulty of the job.

He squatted in place, even the air around him became depressed.

"puff."

"Don't laugh at me, little Jinghua..."

"not me."

The girl's cold voice didn't change at all, and Atsushi Nakajima raised his head abruptly after reacting for a moment.

"T-Mr. Dazai!"

"Yeah." He asked the target of the morning service to smile with a good temper, "Good morning, Dunjun, and Jinghuajiang~"

Atsushi Nakajima: "It's not early at all, Mr. Dazai..."

Izumi Kyoka replied earnestly, "Good morning, Mr. Dazai."

"It's still a beautiful morning for me. It's just that I heard the door knocking non-stop in my dream, so I came out to have a look."

Atsushi Nakajima: "That, that, work..."

The brown-haired man yawned and narrowed his eyes, "Let me guess, Kunikida-kun?"

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Osamu Dazai expectantly.

"He's really strict." He shrugged, turned and went back indoors, "Please go ahead, I'll go to the detective agency later."

Atsushi Nakajima noticed that Osamu Dazai was only neatly wrapped in circles of bandages. In fact, he was dressed very casually, and he didn't even fasten the buttons of his shirt.He looked as if he had just woken up, put on some clothes and came to open the door for them.

Atsushi Nakajima: "...Ah."

What did he understand.

[Actually, this is just wearing something casually, right? ! ]

The phone rang, and Atsushi Nakajima took out his mobile phone out of his body, "Ah, yes, this is Nakajima. Mr. Dazai, he..." Atsushi Nakajima heard the sound of the bedroom door closing, "He..."

Atsushi Nakajima waited for a long time, but he couldn't think of a perfect answer.Izumi Jinghua took the phone, "He said he would go to the detective agency later. Atsushi and I are here with Mr. Dazai. May I ask whether we should go directly to the detective agency or wait for Mr. Dazai?"

After talking on the phone for a long time, Quan Jinghua nodded and said: "Well, I will pass it on to Dun."

The phone hung up quickly, and Izumi Kyoka said to Atsushi Nakajima, "Mr. Kunikida told us to go to the detective agency first, but we need to do some shopping on the way... Atsushi?"

Atsushi Nakajima laughed, "Thank you, Kyoka-chan."

The 35-person beheaded girl of the former mafia was not good at responding to straightforward kindness, she pursed her lips, looking a little cold.It's just that the heat crawled to the side of her face, adding some invisible red to her side cheeks.

……

When the bedroom door closed, the bulging quilt on the bed moved.

"Are you awake?" Tsushima said, "It's the lovely juniors who came to ask you to go to work. Atsushi-kun looks very energetic today."

Thinking of the scene he saw when he opened the door, Tsushima's smile deepened.

"He is a very hardworking junior." He said so.

For a long while no one replied, as if he was the only one in the room.

Tsushima raised his eyebrows, and changed his clothes slowly.After he was all dressed, he walked to the bed, pulled the quilt, but did not pull it.

"I fell asleep." said the person whose head was buried in the quilt, "the level of sound sleep where I can't hear anything."

"That's right." Tsushima elongated his voice, leaned down and said, "After that, you will be in a state of 'don't know' what I do after that, which is really convenient. Let me think about what to do, hey, for example How about a kidnapping on a whim? If it were you, there should be many people willing to pay a large amount of ransom for you, right?"

"There will be many beautiful ladies weeping for me—"

Before Dazai Osamu finished speaking with a smile, he flipped the quilt upside down, and Tsushima turned sideways to avoid it.Dazai took the opportunity to switch places with Tsushima.

"Now you are in my hands." Dazai Osamu put his hand on Tsushima's neck, and the pulse there was beating unchangingly. with him.

Dazai's fingertips brushed against the warm skin, he leaned close to Tsushima's ear, and said softly: "Your ransom will not be lower than mine, at least the assistant lady should be happy to pay for you."

"Eri-chan?" Tsushima tilted his head, his hair was scattered on the white fabric, and he said with a smile: "Eri-chan's words have been telling me to go to Santuchuan early. In this way, she will You can go back to your previous life without any burden. It's a pity..." It's a pity that he still hasn't had the slightest thought of wanting to die so far.

Dazai Osamu: "It's hard work, Tsushima." He let go of his hand, and his body became cold a little bit, "Seeing you struggling desperately in the world, even I will cry for you. Being under your weight and not being able to embrace death is equivalent to taking away your right to choose death."

"Even so..." Tsushima propped up his body and sat halfway on the soft bed. At this moment, his expression was so gentle that it seemed unreal, "This is the path I am willing to choose."

Osamu Dazai also sat up, looking at his hands blankly.When Tsushima looked over, he raised his head and subconsciously pulled the corners of his mouth into a smile.

Tsushima has lost the "sympathy" that can be called cheating, but he still understands Osamu Dazai.Although his previous identities and experiences were not something he could be proud of, they were the basis for him to understand this man named Osamu Dazai.

An understanding as natural as breathing can probably be called instinct.

"Dazai, I think I should tell you something." Tsushima said, "I knew you existed when I first came to this world. In these 13 years, you have never been alone."

With the return of lost memories, things that were deliberately ignored before also become clear.The weak supernatural ability felt the familiar breath at the very beginning, he hesitated to get close to that breath, but stopped because of some subtle differences.

Until the end, the "disqualification in the world" of another world agreed with Dazai of this world, but not with the relationship between the power and the owner of the power.

But "symbionts".

"You are my companion and my anchor in this world." Tsushima approached Osamu Dazai, his voice low and murmuring, "Dazai..."

[I have explained from the very beginning that I came back only because you are here. ]

The distance between Tsushima and Osamu Dazai narrowed infinitely at a slow speed. At this moment, their foreheads touched and their breathing could be heard.

It was the first time Tsushima discovered that iris was a warm color. He thought that there would only be cold and transparent ice in such pupils.And now, there was something softer.

This is not a false reflection he saw in the mirror, this person really exists and is within reach.

just get closer...

"Mr. Dazai, Kyoka and I are going to the detective agency first!" Atsushi Nakajima's voice came from outside, Tsushima paused, and brushed past at a subtle angle.He buried his head on Dazai's shoulder, suddenly wanting to laugh.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Atsushi Nakajima hesitated and called out, "Mr. Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai puffed up his cheeks, and remained silent as if angry.

Tsushima cleared his throat, and said with a three-point smile, "I see—Dun Jun, you go first, don't worry about me."

The door is closed.

Tsushima opened the closet and took out another shirt from it.

There are already a few creases on the shirt that I just changed in the morning, and it's not that I can't continue to wear it just based on the appearance.It's just that the two of them are not in a hurry to leave now, so Tsushima simply took off it and prepared to change another one.

Osamu Dazai also got up, and while changing his clothes, he said to Tsushima: "The president wants to see you."

Tsushima: "Because of the 'book'?"

"I said before that the 'blank paper' in my hand was borrowed." Osamu Dazai said, "In this regard, the president has helped me a lot."

"Are the books here kept in the Supernatural Secret Service Division?" Tsushima thought for a while before denying himself, "From the current balance, it is reasonable to speculate that the Supernatural Special Affairs Section only has some 'books'."

"Correct answer." Osamu Dazai smiled subtly, "The president came forward to guarantee, and I found someone from the official Ability Research Institute. In the end, several forces restrained each other, and finally let the Ability and Secret Service Division let go of lending the book pages."

Tsushima glanced at Dazai, "Mr. Mori also participated?"

The corners of Osamu Dazai's mouth raised a lot, but the expression on his face was full of displeasure, "He..."

It seems that there is indeed.

"It's not a bad thing." Tsushima spread his hands, "I brought back a lot of interesting things. There are many similarities between the two worlds. These things should serve as a reference." He pointed, "Taking this opportunity, it would be convenient to want to do something."

Dazai laughed.

He would gladly disgust Mori Ogai.

After confirming some things in a few words, Osamu Dazai enthusiastically sent out the invitation: "Shall we go to the detective agency together today?"

Tsushima pushed open the door, turned around and smiled, "Of course."

……

"Little Alice, I have an ominous premonition." Mori Ogai sat on a pink and white chair that looked like a fairy tale, with a somewhat inexplicable tone, "Akutagawa-kun just blew up the cargo ship a few days ago, and the funds used to fill the supply gap There are too many, I don’t have money to buy a skirt for Alice these days. What should I do if something happens, I can’t even afford a cake?”

Alice, who was digging strawberry cake, gave him a blank look, and said bluntly, "Rintaro is lying!"

Obviously, the Central Plains Central Committee has just negotiated a big deal and came back. It is impossible for anyone who has no money to have no money for the port mafia.

"Alice-chan is so cute even when she's angry." Mori Ogai said, "Little Alice, what would you do if someone wanted your strawberries?"

Alice glanced at him, stuck the strawberry with the little fork in her hand, and ate it in one bite.

Mori Ogai waited patiently for her answer. After the little girl finished eating the strawberries, she said, "Because Rintaro made the first move, so there is nothing wrong with others wanting strawberries. But I can take the strawberries before they take them away." I hid it where no one would know, and left them with the cream I didn't like very much."

Alice pushed the small white porcelain plate holding the cake in front of Mori Ogai, leaving only a layer of pale pink cream on the bottom of the plate.Mori Ogai smiled, stood up and looked out the window.

"Cakes and dresses, as long as Alice likes it, it doesn't matter how much Alice wants." He said, "After all, Alice is the cutest child in the world."

Alice held her cheeks and curled her lips, saying in disgust, "Rintaro is so disgusting."

The author has something to say: The relationship between Tsushima and Buteizai in my heart has finally been written.

In fact, it should have been posted two days ago, but it has been worn down until now.

I looked at it and it should be sweet.

That's right, it's sweet (sure).

……

The brake device of the Little Tiger brand is very useful, five-star praise.

I didn't persecute Dunjun, I didn't!

Dun: QAQ

……

In the end, to some extent, it is Mr. Mori's own question and answer, but Alice is really cute.

Legal loli I like it!

Mr Mori: Scalpel Warning

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In the end, thanks to Little Angel for mine!

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