Woke up and I became Da Jae's bandage

I've never had the opportunity in my life to attend a large banquet, let alone a masquerade ball, which is something that is reserved for high society.

So when I heard that Osamu Dazai was going to the masquerade scene, I was even happier than he was. According to Osamu Dazai, he was like a squirrel who got a whole tree of hazelnuts.Jumping up and down, chattering.

I very solemnly made a condition to Osamu Dazai.

Since I am attending a ball, as a bandage with ideals and rules, I also need to pay attention to my personal image.

So I don't do bandages that day!I'm going to make pocket squares!

I want to fold it squarely on Osamu Dazai's chest pocket, face the guests cleanly and beautifully, and be able to see their faces clearly.

I was ready to argue with Osamu Dazai, thinking of a hundred reasons in my mind to get him to agree, even the threat of running away from home was premeditated.But Dazai Osamu said "Okay" lightly.

Um?Is it so easy to agree?

Then I saw him take a pair of... scissors from the table.

Wait... wait, what is this for?

I immediately ran away, but Osamu Dazai pinched the end of the tail tightly and couldn't move.Seeing the scissors approaching step by step, I finally couldn't help shouting.

"Osamu Dazai, wait a moment, what, what does this mean?"

Osamu Dazai looked serious: "Aren't you going to make a pocket square? It's square. Come on, I'll cut you into small pieces first, and then sew you up piece by piece, so that no gaps can be seen. You'll become a perfectly square handkerchief."

……

I curled up into a ball.

"Mr. Dazai, look, there's no need for that." I said in a respectful and careful tone, "This is such a laborious task. How can your precious body be used for such a thing? What should I do if the repairing needle gets stuck in my hand? That’s really my fault. Come on, please put away the scissors quickly, it’s too heavy, don’t tire you.”

I heard Osamu Dazai chuckle, then he put down the scissors and pushed them aside.

I was relieved.

I still remember the last time he drew a cat, and finally destroyed that painting bit by bit.So even if it's a joke, I don't dare to bet on whether Osamu Dazai will really "fix" me.

I'm scared to death.

So I obediently climbed onto his right arm, and then very consciously wrapped myself up as usual, and tied a knot for myself by the way.

"Mr. Dazai, do you think this is perfect enough?"

Osamu Dazai rubbed his forehead and laughed.

The masquerade began at four o'clock in the afternoon. Osamu Dazai woke up very early that day. He washed up briefly, and was still wearing his black suit and black windbreaker.

He wanted to go out like this.

"Wait, is this what you're going to go to the dance for?" I called to him before he could step out of the house.

Osamu Dazai rested his hand on the doorknob, he looked at me: "What's wrong, Ache."

"That's a dance! A dance! Why don't you tidy yourself up? At least give your messy hair a try? Like a mousse or something like that, and make it look."

Osamu Dazai sighed: "I'm just a staff member, not a guest at the meeting. Besides, Ah Che, it's very troublesome to organize these things."

I am afraid of trouble again.

I blurted out angrily: "I'll help you!"

The air froze for a second. If I had hands, I would have to slap myself with my mouth.

what to say!What a boast!Do you still remember how badly the hair of Osamu Dazai was done last time?Why doesn't this mouth have a long memory!

"Okay." Osamu Dazai said abruptly.

When it was over, he added with a smile: "If it fails, I will soak you in alcohol."

Now the air is completely frozen.

Three 10 minutes later.

I looked at my masterpiece in the mirror, and my uneasy mood gradually stabilized.

Osamu Dazai already looks good with his slovenly appearance. After I tidy him up a little with my clumsy bandages, he is shining like a diamond.

"You'd better not go." I muttered, "Will you steal the limelight from the protagonist?"

Osamu Dazai rubbed his forehead and tail with his fingers. I didn't see any surprise or disappointment on his face. His calm and expected appearance made me very frustrated.

Then he opened his mouth suddenly, and his eyes seemed to have stars shining gradually.

"Ache, you are simply a genius." He stared at the mirror, "Is it possible to design your hairstyle like this? I just found out. Look how skillful you are at the sideburns and tails. If you didn't know that you were a student before, I almost thought it was some professional stylist who helped me tidy up!"

What, it seems to be unresponsive, I just saw that this shape is perfect.

I immediately became proud.

"You should be proud Osamu Dazai." I poked the end of the bandage on his chest, "It's a godsend to have such a perfect bandage like me."

Osamu Dazai raised his mouth slightly: "Well, it's my luck."

Osamu Dazai arrived at the venue in the center of Yokohama at around two o'clock in the afternoon.The person guarding the periphery of the venue was Ryunosuke Akutagawa. Osamu Dazai passed him when he entered the arena. Ryunosuke Akutagawa had to react for five seconds before he came back to his senses.

"Mr. Dazai?!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke immediately turned around and shouted.

Osamu Dazai also turned his head, he glanced at Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "What's wrong, Akutagawa."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was taken aback - I could see that he subconsciously called Osamu Dazai, and he probably had nothing important to say.

Sure enough, Ryunosuke Akutagawa lowered his head slightly, and opened his mouth as if giving a report.

"I patrolled five alleys and more than ten buildings around the venue, and found nothing unusual."

"Well, good." Osamu Dazai nodded.

I saw Ryunosuke Akutagawa's face tightened, as if he was enduring something.In the end, he still couldn't hold back, and said to Osamu Dazai, "I think Mr. Dazai is really handsome today."

After finishing speaking, Akutagawa Ryunosuke seemed to... blushed.

Does this guy wear a fan filter when watching Osamu Dazai?Since I admire Osamu Dazai so much, can I also praise the bandages on his body? I am also very handsome!

"Really?" Osamu Dazai turned and left, leaving behind a sentence, "Then go and praise the stylist."

?

As expected of Osamu Dazai, he really knows how to make me happy.

But this next encounter was less pleasant.

"Pfft...hahahahaha!"

The person in front of him smilingly holding his stomach and bending over is, yes, Chuya Zhongyuan.

"Dazai, what's wrong with you today, is your brain broken? What kind of weird and bad look is this, tsk tsk." Nakahara commented from head to toe, "especially this hair, which is usually soft and fluffy Isn’t Peng’s appearance not good? You must be like those white-collar workers who pretend to be serious. Really, it’s ridiculous.”

"Ah, Chuya, it's because you don't know how to be flexible and keep up with the pace of the times. Look, I think it's pretty good." Osamu Dazai tugged at the corners of his hair, which were a little stiff due to the fixed shape .

Nakahara Nakaya looked at Osamu Dazai as if he was looking at a fool.

"Why, are you dissatisfied with my design?" I said angrily, "Let me tell you, Nakahara Chuya, even if you ask me to help you clean up your messy hair, I will I won't agree either."

"Huh? So you're playing tricks." Nakahara Nakaya grabbed Dazai Osamu's right arm and tugged at my end, "Suzuki Che, you think I can't move you when Dazai is on you, right?"

Stop talking!

If I had a mouth, I would definitely bite Chuya Nakahara.

Osamu Dazai gently pulled his arm out of Nakahara Nakaya's hand, and he called out in a low voice, "Chuya, someone is here."

Following Osamu Dazai's words, a group of soldiers hurried past outside the hall. They spoke a few words to Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and then Akutagawa Ryunosuke disappeared from the sight of the door, and he went to a farther place Surveillance port——According to the agreement between the government and the port mafia, before Earl Elena arrives at the meeting place, the government will take over the relevant peripheral guards.

It seems that Earl Elena will be coming soon.

So far everything is calm, nothing out of the ordinary.

"Ah, by the way, Dazai, haven't you received anything yet?" Nakahara took out a half-faced silver mask from behind, "It is said that everyone in the dance hall must wear it, cut, what a bunch of trivial guys .”

Osamu Dazai looked at the mask with a cold gaze, but he didn't say much, and directly took the mask from Nakahara Nakaya and put it on his face.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"Hey, Dazai! Go and get it yourself, I just got it!" Nakahara Naka was also furious.

"Ah, why don't you go get another one?"

"You are really too much!"

"Oh, don't worry about these details, Chuya."

"That's what I should say!"

"Okay, let me tell you."

……

Seeing that Zhongyuan Zhong was also deflated, I just felt comfortable all over.

Five minutes later, Nakahara Chuya came back with a dark face and a new mask.

During this period, I was also able to carefully observe the layout of the hall.

In the center of the hall is a pipe organ, which leads directly to the third floor.On the right side of the pipe organ is a spiral staircase, which extends up to four or five floors. I can't see it clearly because it is too high.There are two groups of orchestras sitting in the boxes on both sides of the second floor, and the dance music has already been played to warm up at this moment.

The first floor of the hall is very spacious, and there is a high platform in the center, which should be reserved for government officials and Earl Elena.There are two rows of tables on both sides of the first floor of the hall, filled with pastries and red wine, to entertain the guests.

"Ache." Osamu Dazai called me suddenly.

"Ah? What's the matter?" I came back to my senses, Dazai Osamu was leaning against the wall in the corner of the hall, aiming in the direction of the high platform.

"Did you know that 'Feather' was originally two gemstones?" Osamu Dazai broke the shocking news.

What are you kidding?Does he mean that Mr. Mori has only one of them?

"You can't fly with only one wing. Even if you fly, you will fall down due to poor balance." Osamu Dazai took out a gem from his arms—it was "Yu".

Why does he carry this with him?

"Perhaps... maybe it will come in handy." Osamu Dazai smiled.