[Comprehensive Writer] Lonely Hell

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——Are we purely spiritual love?

It's not an illusion, the temperature from where the finger touches penetrates the skin along the blood all the way up to the heart.Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared blankly at the golden pupils of the man in front of him, crackling purple sparks flickering.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke opened his eyes slightly, the man in front of him held a sickle and looked at him, and then dreamlike joy climbed into the corners of his eyes.

"Ms. Akutagawa, it's really Mr. Akutagawa, I finally found you!" Dazai Osamu was a little incoherent. Just now he saw the scene where the teacher was about to fall with his own eyes like a nightmare, but this moment is different from the last illusory touch. The joy of finally getting what he wanted after searching so hard exploded a brilliant spark in his brain.

"Long time no see, Dazai-kun." Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked at him fixedly, and then the corner of his mouth raised a slight but real arc.

Something truly beautiful and holy, Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked into Dazai's eyes, he thought.That was enough to compare to his complete face reflected in the sun-like golden color.

The universe is infinite, and the promise has not expired.Although Akutagawa still had the broken knife stuck in his chest, the pain that oppressed his nerves like a boulder was relieved a little at this moment.

"Ahhh Akutagawa-sensei is actually injured. It's my fault that Akutagawa-sensei has been waiting for me for so long!" Osamu Dazai's attention quickly shifted to the black blade on the young man's chest that exudes an ominous black mist. His eyes widened suddenly, his finger wanted to tentatively reach out and pull it out, but he was afraid that he would cause another injury to the opponent and stopped in the air, so he could only cry out in despair.

"I'm so sinful, I'm not worthy of being a human being, Mr. Akutagawa, it's all my fault..." Osamu Dazai was so ashamed at this moment that he wished to commit suicide immediately to apologize, even though he had thought before that it was the one who waited that suffered more It is a philosophical question that the person who is waiting is more painful, but for Mr. Akutagawa, the so-called choice does not exist at all.

"Dazai-kun, please raise your head." The calm voice made Osamu Dazai, who was squatting on the ground in self-pity mode, immediately raise his head, and Akutagawa smiled faintly at him.

"I'm very happy now, Dazai-kun, you found me."

"Woo... Akutagawa Master..." Dazai Osamu's cheeks were uncontrollably stained with a light pink, his hand has not let go of Akutagawa's palm, and there seems to be a hidden spark bursting at the overlap, His eyes stared at the face of the person in front of him without blinking, as if he wanted to imprint him deeply in his heart.

Then he sighed in a tone of sadness and joy: "It's so good that I finally see you again."

Like a bird that has finally landed after crossing the Pacific Ocean, it has nowhere to come, but has found a place to return.Although this may be his personal self-righteousness, there is no doubt that he has been poisoned by a poison called Akutagawa Ryunosuke when he is constantly reading Mr.'s words and perseveringly looking for his traces.

And that was his only antidote.

Dazai Osamu put his head lightly on Akutagawa Ryunosuke's hand in a dependent manner, closed his eyes, and rubbed the back of his hand like a newborn chick: "Master Akutagawa, if I can't find you again, I will Really dying."

The hope that was as small as a grain of rice at the bottom of Pandora's box was finally grasped by him in the palm of his hand, which was enough to fight against hopeless hope.

He opened his eyes, and the gilt eyes gleamed with a hint of sadness: "I'm so happy, it doesn't matter if I die now."

He was about to be tormented by the thoughts that were getting deeper and deeper all the time, and he was about to go crazy. Even though this could not be called love, but a sickness that was more viscous than love, he had already welcomed the ecstasy that was enough to kill him, even though Then came great grief, and he was unafraid.

This was a more real pleading than in the dream, Akutagawa lowered his eyes, and there was a trace of warmth from the place where his fingers were clasped.The feeling of uneasiness and confusion pulling him down has never disappeared, but this time someone is holding his hand and falling together, thus dispelling the misty gloom and loneliness.

He closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pulled out the broken blade from his chest, and then hugged him gently.

Two flying shadows flashed by like the wind, and then blocked the monster that could not die no matter what in front of Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka, it was decisively cut in half by the flashing cold light weapon, turned into black mist and dissipated in the air middle.

"Anwu, you did a good job." The man with a hearty voice stood up, turned around with the two knives in his hands, and the braids followed his movements to draw an arc in the air. The man smiled and replied, "Of course, I am a great fallen person."

"You..." Atsushi Nakajima stared blankly at the two, but before he had time to ask their identities, his pupils constricted suddenly, "Be careful behind!"

At some point, another monster appeared behind Ango Sakaguchi, and its ferocious claws seemed to pierce through his back in the next second.

"boom!"

The bullet pierced the monster's eyebrows accurately, and Nakahara, who was wearing a hat, held up his gun and said mockingly, "Look at the back, Ango, where did the peach blossom bastard go?"

"Ah, thank you, Chuya." Sakaguchi Yasugo smiled, "Dazai is probably with Mr. Akutagawa, but if you want to rush over, you have to deal with these invaders first."

On the other side, the two who planned to rush to Akutagawa's side were blocked by unknown monsters.

"Bastard Dazai, what the hell are these!" The orange-haired man, who had regained some physical strength, raised his foot and slammed at the monster blocking them, but he passed through it as if he had kicked the air.

"Oh, how do I know~" Although the words were still frivolous, there was no doubt that he just did nothing. Standing aside like a passer-by watching, Osamu Dazai stared at this strange scene, the monster exuding dark mist, the iris A gloomy light flashed across the pupils of his eyes.

"Even my 'disqualification in the world' is useless, it is not a product of supernatural powers at all."

"Shihe, you are riding too fast!!!" There was an exclamation from far and near behind, and then another male voice sounded, "The fog is so thick that I can't see clearly, warrior!"

"Ahhh, there is someone in front of Shiga, look ahead!!!" The exclamation got closer and closer, and a speeding bicycle came out of the thick fog, carrying two people facing the double black in front of them. Hit it.

Nakahara Chuya decisively kicked Osamu Dazai to the side and jumped up to avoid the speeding bicycle with his supernatural ability, so they watched helplessly as the bicycle carrying the two hit the bull-headed monster face-to-face.

The author has something to say:

Some readers wonder if I will publish a book, because I have never published it before, and I may try to publish a few as souvenirs in the future (I never thought about making money from that, just want to commemorate it?)

感谢在2020-04-2022:19:03~2020-05-0423:31:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I am one of all things;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: that friend is me, I am in everything; 2 for Rin, Ivy, 24783472, Sake, Lanyu Q, and Shanhe Temple;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：江雪左文字81瓶；阿阿阿鲁金50瓶；晚茶花香37瓶；修治、阿妮娅30瓶；山水23瓶；Isaac、漓宸、tseirping20瓶；中也是我白月光、珍珠奶茶、浮游生物~~、白、七白、白、千黎10瓶；釉析、晴夏无云、清酒7瓶；云梦双妯娌、416511096瓶；文以载道吾道不孤、薄荷飞飞兔5瓶；Vivi、立地成佛、杯莫停、陌晟3瓶；九州、不知名花绘、一叶=Ichiyo2瓶；幻暝月、叶月长政、雨遇鱼语、中原中也、风间临沂、睡在櫃子裡の貓、咕咕鸪、凉凉有仪1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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