Woke up and I became Da Jae's bandage
Chapter 29 Bilateral Pampering
Kunikida Doppo, Edogawa Ranpo, Yosano Akiko, Miyazawa Kenji, Tanizaki Junichiro...
Except for the president Fukuzawa Yukichi and Atsushi Nakajima on the roster, most of the members of the detective agency are here.
I sat on the sofa feeling a little uneasy—whoever is surrounded by this group of people will not easily pretend that nothing is wrong!
The posture of this interrogation is really unbearable.
What was even more unbearable was that Osamu Dazai was also sitting on the sofa, leaning on the back of the sofa with his arms outstretched, and he was sitting next to me with a relaxed look on his face.
"Actually, this matter started four months ago... Oh no, it should have started four years ago." I forgot about the problem of the different flow of time again, feeling like my tongue was about to tie up, As soon as something related to Osamu Dazai is mentioned, my brain will short-circuit, "In short, I am actually Dazai's..."
"Ache is my bandage." Dazai Osamu took over the conversation suddenly.
……
After a moment of silence.
"Pfft..." First Yosano Akiko couldn't help laughing, and then everyone in the Armed Detective Agency laughed.Yosano Akiko wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes while laughing, and said to Osamu Dazai: "There must be a limit to joking, Suzuki Che, let's talk about it, Osamu Dazai has no serious words in his mouth, we don't want to listen to him. "
I am silly.
Seeing this group of people laughing so hard, I don't know how to gently tell them it's true.
So I just said it straight, nodded, and continued following Dazai Osamu's words: "That's right, I am Dazai's bandage."
……
The laughter stopped abruptly, and they all stared at me and at each other with wide eyes, and finally fell silent.
In the following conversation, no one interrupted, and they kept their expressions and postures. They listened to my story about how I met and got along with Osamu Dazai until I mentioned the big bang four years ago, and they exclaimed.
"So you're still living at Osamu Dazai's house?" Kunikida Doppo asked.
Obviously, of course it is.
Kunikida Doppo took out his little book with "ideal" written on it, and carefully memorized something.
"Do you have supernatural powers?" Yosano Akiko asked.
Obviously, I don't, I'm a normal person through and through.
"You are a student, are you still in school now? Where do you go to school?" Tanizaki Junichiro asked curiously.
I used to be in Hokkaido, but now I am a black household without even a formal social status.
I complained silently in my heart, this group of people are really gossips!Why do you ask me in such detail?It's like trying to turn my experience upside down. Unfortunately, I don't know their details and dare not speak up to refute. In the past, with my temper, I would have complained to them a long time ago.
At this moment, Osamu Dazai stood up from the sofa.
Everyone looked at him, including me.
He stretched first, then stretched out his hand and hammered his back, finally took my hand, pulled me towards the door and walked over.
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? !
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took me to the door and opened it.
Kunikida Doppo finally came to his senses, and immediately became furious: "Where are you going, Dazai?! Today's work is not finished yet!"
Osamu Dazai waved his hand and smiled, "I'll leave it to you, Kunikida." After speaking, he opened the door and left without looking back.
I heard Kunikida Doppo's furious shout from behind the door, it seemed that someone was pulling him, otherwise he might have rushed up.
It's just... Osamu Dazai still held my hand.
I just felt the temperature on my face gradually rising, and I carefully pulled my hand away from his palm—but I couldn't pull it out, Osamu Dazai seemed to be pulling it casually, but I just couldn't break free.
"That... Dazai." My voice was trembling, "I said, Dazai, let go."
Osamu Dazai walked straight forward without looking back. The late autumn wind blew his beige coat, and he took my hand and put it in his pocket.
I, want, explode, crack, open.
His voice came softly from the front: "Ache, don't even think about running away again."
I followed him and heard myself respond with a mosquito-sized voice.
"Well, I know."
*******
The relevant materials for my identity certificate were processed very quickly. Osamu Dazai has always been rigorous in his work, and even prepared a copy of my resume for the previous 17 years.When the material was presented to me, I flipped through it briefly, and was very surprised——I have never told Osamu Dazai about my past in detail, but writing this resume is like he has personally seen me in the past 17 years. same as growing up.
He obviously only went back to Hokkaido with me once!
Downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency is a coffee shop. The owner of the shop and everyone in the Armed Detective Agency are old acquaintances. I work there to make money—by the way, I pay the rent for living in Osamu Dazai’s house.
Because I can't understand Dazai Zhi's behavior of paying on credit every day, I silently transferred money from my salary to pay for his meals-of course there are other reasons, such as this way he doesn't have to drag the store all day long. The little sister's hand told others that she had died for love.
After so many years, Osamu Dazai really hasn't changed in terms of making me angry.
"Suzuki Che, did Osamu Dazai have a problem with you?"
The speaker was called "Lucy", a cute girl with reddish-brown hair and double braids, who also worked in this cafe.She is a warm-hearted and good girl, and she got to know me very well within a few days.At this time, she was approaching me mysteriously with a plate in her arms, and she glanced in the direction of Osamu Dazai.
I was a little puzzled: "Lucy, why do you ask that?"
"He looks at you so many times! He looks at you every time you put your head down to make your coffee, and he looks at you when you go back to get your plate! Hey, are you messing with him, let me tell you, Don't provoke Osamu Dazai, or you will die a miserable death." Lucy took a breath.
It made me blush again.
I'm sorry, it's true that I provoked him, but I probably didn't want to kill me.
He probably... just wanted to see what I was doing. After all, he had only seen Suzuki Che who had become a human for a few days.
Just as he was talking, the wind chimes in the store rang, and someone walked in.
I looked in the direction of the person who came, and it was a boy and a girl.
The boy was wearing a white shirt and overalls, his white hair was conspicuous, and his face looked quite friendly.
The girl was wearing a red furisode kimono, with a cute mobile phone hanging around her neck, and a white headband on her head.
As soon as they entered the coffee shop, Osamu Dazai became energetic. He sat on the sofa and waved to them: "Ah, Atsushi! Kyoka! Come here!"
Hey, I've seen these two names on the roster of the Armed Detective Agency. Is this Atsushi Nakajima and Kyoka Izumi?
It is actually such a young two people.
I walked over to the table with the water bill in my arms and said, "Hello, two guests, what would you like to eat?"
"Ah, please have a chicken bowl." Atsushi Nakajima smiled warmly at me.
"Hmm... I just want a glass of orange juice." Quan Jinghua didn't talk much, looked a little shy, and sat on the inner side next to Atsushi Nakajima.
I wrote them down in my notebook, and was about to go back when a beating sound came from beside me.
"I want to cover rice too!"
I paused, clenched my notebook, gritted my teeth and looked at Osamu Dazai.
"Osamu Dazai, give me enough!" I turned to the previous page of the book and ordered something on it, "Since you sat in the store, you have ordered a ramen and two ice creams. , three cups of coffee, and four egg tarts! It’s not like you haven’t eaten at home! Or are you dissatisfied with my cooking!”
The bastard doesn't feel bad about spending my money.
Osamu Dazai blinked, and pointed at me: "Ah, store manager, your clerk is yelling at customers, take care of him."
The store manager wiped the coffee cup with a smile, but ignored him.
Very good, as expected of the store manager, I saw Osamu Dazai's unreasonable troubles.
Here Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka were stunned, I tore off Osamu Dazai's order and slapped it on his table, gritted my back molars and said, "You come to clean up in the next week."
I angrily walked back behind the counter. Lucy looked at me like a monster, and I probably could understand the disbelief.
"Hey... Suzuki Che, what is the relationship between you and Osamu Dazai?" Lucy was stunned for a long time before uttering such a sentence.
I rubbed my hair and sighed helplessly.
"Keeping relationship."
Originally, that bastard Osamu Dazai said he wanted to raise me, but it turned out that I wanted to raise him.
This world is really unfair to good people.
In order to earn more money, when I am not in school, besides working in coffee shops, I am painting.
Because the Armed Detective Agency covers a wide range of businesses, there are also some outsourced projects. I contracted out most of the content related to painting—to be honest, the Armed Detective Agency paid a lot of money. It's a pity that I'm an ordinary person and don't have supernatural powers, otherwise I would also like to work there.
I don't understand, with such a good job, why is Osamu Dazai still so poor, has all his money been eaten by himself? !
I want to make money quickly and change to a big bed... oh no, it’s two big beds, forget it, just save up and change to a big house, so that I don’t have to live with Osamu Dazai every day and have to suffer His irregular sleeping position made him angry just thinking about it.
What pissed me off even more was another thing——
Do you remember the painting I drew with Osamu Dazai in Hokkaido?It's the one with the bandages.
Damn it, Dazai ruled him.
Really, give, install, frame, get up, come!
It was hung on the wall beside the bed. Every time I looked at it, I felt ashamed. I told Osamu Dazai countless times to put it away, but he just refused to do it. He even drew a circle along the bandage with his finger with a smile: " Ah Che was cuter when he was making bandages."
She's a cute yarn, it's easier to be bullied by you!
Pity me, Suzuki Che, a student who has no family to support him, yet has to work to earn money, clean the house, and be bullied by Osamu Dazai!
It really makes the listener cry when he hears it.
It’s not over yet, I’m sharpening a pencil, and Osamu Dazai shouted in the living room: “Ache, have you seen my bow tie?”
Come on, he's always been so good at rousing me.
I sighed and put down the pencil, stood up from the chair and walked to the cabinet—Osamu Dazai lost everything, and I have never seen him organize his things properly. I really don’t know how he lived these years when I was not around. Can live more and more casually, without any order at all.
I rummaged in the cabinet, thinking that I must organize the cabinet from beginning to end when I have time.Finally, I found his white bow tie, which was pressed under the winter clothes. I pulled out the bow tie, and then something fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
I followed it and saw that it was a ruby, which I was all too familiar with.
——It is the only "feather" left.
On the day of the explosion, one of the two rubies was shattered by Fyodor, while the whereabouts of the other was unknown. Now it seems that Osamu Dazai got it.
I froze for a few seconds and picked up the ruby from the ground.
Time splitting is no longer possible, but space splitting is still possible.
There is only one "feather" left. It seems that Osamu Dazai didn't tell anyone. Why did he hide this gem?
Is it the expectation that one day I will rely on it to come back?Do you think there is such a possibility?
My heart was filled with a sour taste, I held "Feather" and sat on the bed, thought for a moment, then stretched out my hand and stroked it lightly in the air.
Thin red lines floated faintly in the air, and I stopped.
I looked at my hand - my fate was linked by the book and "Feather", so I am back now, and "Feather" can still be used by me.As I rubbed the ruby in my hand, I thought of a person.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Osamu Dazai appeared at the door, probably because I hadn't moved much in the room, so he came over to have a look.When I looked at it, I saw that I was holding "Feather" in my hand, and there was a faint red mark in the air.
Osamu Dazai's expression turned serious.
"Did this fall from me... on the day of the explosion?" I confirmed to him.
Osamu Dazai nodded: "At that time you blocked the impact of the explosion for me, and I got 'Yu'."
I hesitated for a moment, walked up to him with a bow tie, raised my hand around his neck, and then tied the tie for him.Osamu Dazai stood still, he saw that I had something to discuss with him, that's why he was so active in helping him.
"Ache, what do you want to do with it?" Osamu Dazai asked me bluntly.
"Ah, nothing special." I turned my eyes to the side, "I want to meet someone and say thank you to him."
It was "Osamu Dazai" who stayed in that world, the one who wrote my name on the book and saved my life.
Osamu Dazai looked at me for a while, and then he showed a slightly helpless smile.
"I can't stop what Ah Che decides to do." His voice was soft, "Just go."
I was very happy to see him agree, but then Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and grabbed me.
I looked at him, only to see his gaze flicked in the direction of "Yu", and said in his mouth: "But, Ah Che, you have to come back quickly."
I almost gave up my decision because of Osamu Dazai's words - because the loneliness and loneliness expressed by Osamu Dazai at this moment was like a sharp sword piercing my heart directly.
I quickly said: "What are you thinking? I didn't run away from home, I just went to meet someone, and of course I will be back soon."
Osamu Dazai didn't say anything else, he smiled at me and turned to leave.
Tsk, it's terrible, why do I feel so uncomfortable seeing him like this?It's as if I left him and ran away again, I obviously didn't do anything.
I shook my head to throw the strange thoughts out of my mind, then stood in an empty corner of the room and picked up "Feather".
Since I have to go there sooner or later, it is better to go now and fulfill my wish, so as not to have long nights and dreams.
I raised my hand, first drew a vertical line, and then drew a horizontal line.
The light expanded from the center of the right cross, and then a crack in the space appeared. I reached out to touch it, and a strong suction sucked me in from this side.
*******
The lighting in the room was very dim, and the French windows on the side were completely blocked by electric partitions. Only a small lamp on the table was on, which was the only light source in the room.I saw all kinds of miscellaneous things listed on the bookcase behind the desk, but there were not many serious books, which was very similar to his style.
The person at the desk was dozing off, with disheveled hair, a bandage over his left eye, and a black coat on his body.He seemed to be in a deep sleep. I stood in the middle of the room and couldn't bear to disturb him.
I just looked at him quietly, listening to the second hand of the clock in the house.He suddenly coughed a few times, then slowly raised his head from the table.
He saw me.
Time probably froze, because I didn't move, and he didn't speak.After a stalemate for about five seconds, he suddenly smiled, covered his right eye with his hand, and leaned back on the back of the chair.
"I must not have woken up," he said.
That statement sounds so sad.
This is not the Osamu Dazai I am familiar with, I can't understand the meaning conveyed by the look in his eyes at all, there seems to be a wall around him, he can't get out, and I can't get in.In a way, he strangely made me sad, but he was the one who saved my life, and I owe him a thank you.
I was hesitating about what to call him, but he had already stood up from the chair, with a friendly smile on his face, he waved to me: "Ache, come here."
In my memory, I seem to have never met this "Dazai Osamu"—he has never seen my original body.I was surprised that he immediately recognized my identity when I had never met him before.
"Dazai..." After struggling for a moment, I still called him by this name.
There was a slight surprise in his eyes, and then the little surprise was quickly replaced by a deeper smile, and he reached out his hand to me.
So I walked over and said as I walked: "Well, I have seen it all in the world of books, about what you wrote... I know I can continue to live because of you, and I am really grateful to you."
He smiled slightly: "There is nothing to be thankful for. I feel happy from the bottom of my heart to see you standing in front of me like this again."
I was taken aback.
"again"?When did he meet me? How come I don't have the slightest impression?
I had already approached him, and he took two steps forward across the table.
I thought he was going to say something to me, but I didn't expect him to hold my arm, lowered his head—and leaned on my shoulder.
I froze all over, his voice came from my ear, very low.
"Just a little while, Archer," he said, "just a little while."
His breathing gently lingers around me, I can feel that he is very tired, this is the state where he has put down his defenses to show weakness, I dare not move, and I dare not disturb, I just hope to provide him with even a little comfort.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door three times in a very polite manner.
Osamu Dazai let out a long breath, and stood up straight again. I looked at him, and his face was no longer tired.He seemed to be one with the night, or maybe he was the night itself.
He motioned for me to stand in the corner of the shadow, and then he sat back on the chair himself, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, and said, "Come in, Don."
Don?
The door was pushed open, and I saw the person who walked in—Atsushi Nakajima, although he looked exactly the same, but it gave people a completely different feeling from the Atsushi Nakajima I saw in another world.If I'm not mistaken, he wears a ring around his neck with spikes.
If that Atsushi Nakajima is synonymous with sunshine, the Atsushi Nakajima in front of me is Leng Yue.
He didn't look sideways, I don't know if he really didn't see me, or just regarded me as air.In short, he went straight to the center of the room, knelt down on one knee towards Osamu Dazai, and lowered his head slightly: "Boss, all the miscellaneous fish in Kanagawa have been dealt with."
"As expected of Atsushi, he handled it cleanly and neatly." Dazai Osamu put on the usual smile on his face.
Immediately Atsushi Nakajima stood up, and told Osamu Dazai in detail about the situation in Kanagawa, including the encounter with Ryunosuke Akutagawa there, and Osamu Dazai responded one by one.Listening to the conversation between the two of them, I was a little dazed - just like seeing Dazai Ogai and Mori Ogai back then.
Finally, Atsushi Nakajima finished his work report, he turned around, and the moment his eyes caught me, I felt the coldness of scrutiny.
Atsushi Nakajima left the room.
Osamu Dazai sat motionless on the chair, the side of his face was dyed a warm red by the light, finally, he looked up at me.
"Ache, are you leaving?"
Holding "Yu" in my hand, I hesitated for a moment, then nodded to him.
"I want to go back."
I just wanted to say thank you, and I didn't intend to stay for a long time. After all, there are still people waiting for me at home.
He gently closed his eyes, showing a slight smile, and when he opened them again, the nostalgia was gone from his eyes.He waved at me like a little kid: "So, Che, goodbye."
I took two steps back and drew a cross in the air with my feathers. The light shrouded the room, and then I reached out and touched the gap.
During this time, his eyes kept on me and never left until I disappeared into that space.
The author has something to say: Whether it's the leader Zai or Wu Zhenzai, they all dote on Ah Che very much QVQ
Also Dazai: That’s right, I’m here to show off my wife.
Archer: Show off you big-headed ghost!Kind of don't spend my money!
感谢以下小天使的营养液:渔9瓶;03【yu】8瓶;迟雨7瓶;咪了个喵喵1瓶;凉拌阿喵1瓶。
Thank you for the title page and Uy's helpless mine, thank you for your support.
Except for the president Fukuzawa Yukichi and Atsushi Nakajima on the roster, most of the members of the detective agency are here.
I sat on the sofa feeling a little uneasy—whoever is surrounded by this group of people will not easily pretend that nothing is wrong!
The posture of this interrogation is really unbearable.
What was even more unbearable was that Osamu Dazai was also sitting on the sofa, leaning on the back of the sofa with his arms outstretched, and he was sitting next to me with a relaxed look on his face.
"Actually, this matter started four months ago... Oh no, it should have started four years ago." I forgot about the problem of the different flow of time again, feeling like my tongue was about to tie up, As soon as something related to Osamu Dazai is mentioned, my brain will short-circuit, "In short, I am actually Dazai's..."
"Ache is my bandage." Dazai Osamu took over the conversation suddenly.
……
After a moment of silence.
"Pfft..." First Yosano Akiko couldn't help laughing, and then everyone in the Armed Detective Agency laughed.Yosano Akiko wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes while laughing, and said to Osamu Dazai: "There must be a limit to joking, Suzuki Che, let's talk about it, Osamu Dazai has no serious words in his mouth, we don't want to listen to him. "
I am silly.
Seeing this group of people laughing so hard, I don't know how to gently tell them it's true.
So I just said it straight, nodded, and continued following Dazai Osamu's words: "That's right, I am Dazai's bandage."
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The laughter stopped abruptly, and they all stared at me and at each other with wide eyes, and finally fell silent.
In the following conversation, no one interrupted, and they kept their expressions and postures. They listened to my story about how I met and got along with Osamu Dazai until I mentioned the big bang four years ago, and they exclaimed.
"So you're still living at Osamu Dazai's house?" Kunikida Doppo asked.
Obviously, of course it is.
Kunikida Doppo took out his little book with "ideal" written on it, and carefully memorized something.
"Do you have supernatural powers?" Yosano Akiko asked.
Obviously, I don't, I'm a normal person through and through.
"You are a student, are you still in school now? Where do you go to school?" Tanizaki Junichiro asked curiously.
I used to be in Hokkaido, but now I am a black household without even a formal social status.
I complained silently in my heart, this group of people are really gossips!Why do you ask me in such detail?It's like trying to turn my experience upside down. Unfortunately, I don't know their details and dare not speak up to refute. In the past, with my temper, I would have complained to them a long time ago.
At this moment, Osamu Dazai stood up from the sofa.
Everyone looked at him, including me.
He stretched first, then stretched out his hand and hammered his back, finally took my hand, pulled me towards the door and walked over.
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? !
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took me to the door and opened it.
Kunikida Doppo finally came to his senses, and immediately became furious: "Where are you going, Dazai?! Today's work is not finished yet!"
Osamu Dazai waved his hand and smiled, "I'll leave it to you, Kunikida." After speaking, he opened the door and left without looking back.
I heard Kunikida Doppo's furious shout from behind the door, it seemed that someone was pulling him, otherwise he might have rushed up.
It's just... Osamu Dazai still held my hand.
I just felt the temperature on my face gradually rising, and I carefully pulled my hand away from his palm—but I couldn't pull it out, Osamu Dazai seemed to be pulling it casually, but I just couldn't break free.
"That... Dazai." My voice was trembling, "I said, Dazai, let go."
Osamu Dazai walked straight forward without looking back. The late autumn wind blew his beige coat, and he took my hand and put it in his pocket.
I, want, explode, crack, open.
His voice came softly from the front: "Ache, don't even think about running away again."
I followed him and heard myself respond with a mosquito-sized voice.
"Well, I know."
*******
The relevant materials for my identity certificate were processed very quickly. Osamu Dazai has always been rigorous in his work, and even prepared a copy of my resume for the previous 17 years.When the material was presented to me, I flipped through it briefly, and was very surprised——I have never told Osamu Dazai about my past in detail, but writing this resume is like he has personally seen me in the past 17 years. same as growing up.
He obviously only went back to Hokkaido with me once!
Downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency is a coffee shop. The owner of the shop and everyone in the Armed Detective Agency are old acquaintances. I work there to make money—by the way, I pay the rent for living in Osamu Dazai’s house.
Because I can't understand Dazai Zhi's behavior of paying on credit every day, I silently transferred money from my salary to pay for his meals-of course there are other reasons, such as this way he doesn't have to drag the store all day long. The little sister's hand told others that she had died for love.
After so many years, Osamu Dazai really hasn't changed in terms of making me angry.
"Suzuki Che, did Osamu Dazai have a problem with you?"
The speaker was called "Lucy", a cute girl with reddish-brown hair and double braids, who also worked in this cafe.She is a warm-hearted and good girl, and she got to know me very well within a few days.At this time, she was approaching me mysteriously with a plate in her arms, and she glanced in the direction of Osamu Dazai.
I was a little puzzled: "Lucy, why do you ask that?"
"He looks at you so many times! He looks at you every time you put your head down to make your coffee, and he looks at you when you go back to get your plate! Hey, are you messing with him, let me tell you, Don't provoke Osamu Dazai, or you will die a miserable death." Lucy took a breath.
It made me blush again.
I'm sorry, it's true that I provoked him, but I probably didn't want to kill me.
He probably... just wanted to see what I was doing. After all, he had only seen Suzuki Che who had become a human for a few days.
Just as he was talking, the wind chimes in the store rang, and someone walked in.
I looked in the direction of the person who came, and it was a boy and a girl.
The boy was wearing a white shirt and overalls, his white hair was conspicuous, and his face looked quite friendly.
The girl was wearing a red furisode kimono, with a cute mobile phone hanging around her neck, and a white headband on her head.
As soon as they entered the coffee shop, Osamu Dazai became energetic. He sat on the sofa and waved to them: "Ah, Atsushi! Kyoka! Come here!"
Hey, I've seen these two names on the roster of the Armed Detective Agency. Is this Atsushi Nakajima and Kyoka Izumi?
It is actually such a young two people.
I walked over to the table with the water bill in my arms and said, "Hello, two guests, what would you like to eat?"
"Ah, please have a chicken bowl." Atsushi Nakajima smiled warmly at me.
"Hmm... I just want a glass of orange juice." Quan Jinghua didn't talk much, looked a little shy, and sat on the inner side next to Atsushi Nakajima.
I wrote them down in my notebook, and was about to go back when a beating sound came from beside me.
"I want to cover rice too!"
I paused, clenched my notebook, gritted my teeth and looked at Osamu Dazai.
"Osamu Dazai, give me enough!" I turned to the previous page of the book and ordered something on it, "Since you sat in the store, you have ordered a ramen and two ice creams. , three cups of coffee, and four egg tarts! It’s not like you haven’t eaten at home! Or are you dissatisfied with my cooking!”
The bastard doesn't feel bad about spending my money.
Osamu Dazai blinked, and pointed at me: "Ah, store manager, your clerk is yelling at customers, take care of him."
The store manager wiped the coffee cup with a smile, but ignored him.
Very good, as expected of the store manager, I saw Osamu Dazai's unreasonable troubles.
Here Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka were stunned, I tore off Osamu Dazai's order and slapped it on his table, gritted my back molars and said, "You come to clean up in the next week."
I angrily walked back behind the counter. Lucy looked at me like a monster, and I probably could understand the disbelief.
"Hey... Suzuki Che, what is the relationship between you and Osamu Dazai?" Lucy was stunned for a long time before uttering such a sentence.
I rubbed my hair and sighed helplessly.
"Keeping relationship."
Originally, that bastard Osamu Dazai said he wanted to raise me, but it turned out that I wanted to raise him.
This world is really unfair to good people.
In order to earn more money, when I am not in school, besides working in coffee shops, I am painting.
Because the Armed Detective Agency covers a wide range of businesses, there are also some outsourced projects. I contracted out most of the content related to painting—to be honest, the Armed Detective Agency paid a lot of money. It's a pity that I'm an ordinary person and don't have supernatural powers, otherwise I would also like to work there.
I don't understand, with such a good job, why is Osamu Dazai still so poor, has all his money been eaten by himself? !
I want to make money quickly and change to a big bed... oh no, it’s two big beds, forget it, just save up and change to a big house, so that I don’t have to live with Osamu Dazai every day and have to suffer His irregular sleeping position made him angry just thinking about it.
What pissed me off even more was another thing——
Do you remember the painting I drew with Osamu Dazai in Hokkaido?It's the one with the bandages.
Damn it, Dazai ruled him.
Really, give, install, frame, get up, come!
It was hung on the wall beside the bed. Every time I looked at it, I felt ashamed. I told Osamu Dazai countless times to put it away, but he just refused to do it. He even drew a circle along the bandage with his finger with a smile: " Ah Che was cuter when he was making bandages."
She's a cute yarn, it's easier to be bullied by you!
Pity me, Suzuki Che, a student who has no family to support him, yet has to work to earn money, clean the house, and be bullied by Osamu Dazai!
It really makes the listener cry when he hears it.
It’s not over yet, I’m sharpening a pencil, and Osamu Dazai shouted in the living room: “Ache, have you seen my bow tie?”
Come on, he's always been so good at rousing me.
I sighed and put down the pencil, stood up from the chair and walked to the cabinet—Osamu Dazai lost everything, and I have never seen him organize his things properly. I really don’t know how he lived these years when I was not around. Can live more and more casually, without any order at all.
I rummaged in the cabinet, thinking that I must organize the cabinet from beginning to end when I have time.Finally, I found his white bow tie, which was pressed under the winter clothes. I pulled out the bow tie, and then something fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
I followed it and saw that it was a ruby, which I was all too familiar with.
——It is the only "feather" left.
On the day of the explosion, one of the two rubies was shattered by Fyodor, while the whereabouts of the other was unknown. Now it seems that Osamu Dazai got it.
I froze for a few seconds and picked up the ruby from the ground.
Time splitting is no longer possible, but space splitting is still possible.
There is only one "feather" left. It seems that Osamu Dazai didn't tell anyone. Why did he hide this gem?
Is it the expectation that one day I will rely on it to come back?Do you think there is such a possibility?
My heart was filled with a sour taste, I held "Feather" and sat on the bed, thought for a moment, then stretched out my hand and stroked it lightly in the air.
Thin red lines floated faintly in the air, and I stopped.
I looked at my hand - my fate was linked by the book and "Feather", so I am back now, and "Feather" can still be used by me.As I rubbed the ruby in my hand, I thought of a person.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Osamu Dazai appeared at the door, probably because I hadn't moved much in the room, so he came over to have a look.When I looked at it, I saw that I was holding "Feather" in my hand, and there was a faint red mark in the air.
Osamu Dazai's expression turned serious.
"Did this fall from me... on the day of the explosion?" I confirmed to him.
Osamu Dazai nodded: "At that time you blocked the impact of the explosion for me, and I got 'Yu'."
I hesitated for a moment, walked up to him with a bow tie, raised my hand around his neck, and then tied the tie for him.Osamu Dazai stood still, he saw that I had something to discuss with him, that's why he was so active in helping him.
"Ache, what do you want to do with it?" Osamu Dazai asked me bluntly.
"Ah, nothing special." I turned my eyes to the side, "I want to meet someone and say thank you to him."
It was "Osamu Dazai" who stayed in that world, the one who wrote my name on the book and saved my life.
Osamu Dazai looked at me for a while, and then he showed a slightly helpless smile.
"I can't stop what Ah Che decides to do." His voice was soft, "Just go."
I was very happy to see him agree, but then Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and grabbed me.
I looked at him, only to see his gaze flicked in the direction of "Yu", and said in his mouth: "But, Ah Che, you have to come back quickly."
I almost gave up my decision because of Osamu Dazai's words - because the loneliness and loneliness expressed by Osamu Dazai at this moment was like a sharp sword piercing my heart directly.
I quickly said: "What are you thinking? I didn't run away from home, I just went to meet someone, and of course I will be back soon."
Osamu Dazai didn't say anything else, he smiled at me and turned to leave.
Tsk, it's terrible, why do I feel so uncomfortable seeing him like this?It's as if I left him and ran away again, I obviously didn't do anything.
I shook my head to throw the strange thoughts out of my mind, then stood in an empty corner of the room and picked up "Feather".
Since I have to go there sooner or later, it is better to go now and fulfill my wish, so as not to have long nights and dreams.
I raised my hand, first drew a vertical line, and then drew a horizontal line.
The light expanded from the center of the right cross, and then a crack in the space appeared. I reached out to touch it, and a strong suction sucked me in from this side.
*******
The lighting in the room was very dim, and the French windows on the side were completely blocked by electric partitions. Only a small lamp on the table was on, which was the only light source in the room.I saw all kinds of miscellaneous things listed on the bookcase behind the desk, but there were not many serious books, which was very similar to his style.
The person at the desk was dozing off, with disheveled hair, a bandage over his left eye, and a black coat on his body.He seemed to be in a deep sleep. I stood in the middle of the room and couldn't bear to disturb him.
I just looked at him quietly, listening to the second hand of the clock in the house.He suddenly coughed a few times, then slowly raised his head from the table.
He saw me.
Time probably froze, because I didn't move, and he didn't speak.After a stalemate for about five seconds, he suddenly smiled, covered his right eye with his hand, and leaned back on the back of the chair.
"I must not have woken up," he said.
That statement sounds so sad.
This is not the Osamu Dazai I am familiar with, I can't understand the meaning conveyed by the look in his eyes at all, there seems to be a wall around him, he can't get out, and I can't get in.In a way, he strangely made me sad, but he was the one who saved my life, and I owe him a thank you.
I was hesitating about what to call him, but he had already stood up from the chair, with a friendly smile on his face, he waved to me: "Ache, come here."
In my memory, I seem to have never met this "Dazai Osamu"—he has never seen my original body.I was surprised that he immediately recognized my identity when I had never met him before.
"Dazai..." After struggling for a moment, I still called him by this name.
There was a slight surprise in his eyes, and then the little surprise was quickly replaced by a deeper smile, and he reached out his hand to me.
So I walked over and said as I walked: "Well, I have seen it all in the world of books, about what you wrote... I know I can continue to live because of you, and I am really grateful to you."
He smiled slightly: "There is nothing to be thankful for. I feel happy from the bottom of my heart to see you standing in front of me like this again."
I was taken aback.
"again"?When did he meet me? How come I don't have the slightest impression?
I had already approached him, and he took two steps forward across the table.
I thought he was going to say something to me, but I didn't expect him to hold my arm, lowered his head—and leaned on my shoulder.
I froze all over, his voice came from my ear, very low.
"Just a little while, Archer," he said, "just a little while."
His breathing gently lingers around me, I can feel that he is very tired, this is the state where he has put down his defenses to show weakness, I dare not move, and I dare not disturb, I just hope to provide him with even a little comfort.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door three times in a very polite manner.
Osamu Dazai let out a long breath, and stood up straight again. I looked at him, and his face was no longer tired.He seemed to be one with the night, or maybe he was the night itself.
He motioned for me to stand in the corner of the shadow, and then he sat back on the chair himself, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, and said, "Come in, Don."
Don?
The door was pushed open, and I saw the person who walked in—Atsushi Nakajima, although he looked exactly the same, but it gave people a completely different feeling from the Atsushi Nakajima I saw in another world.If I'm not mistaken, he wears a ring around his neck with spikes.
If that Atsushi Nakajima is synonymous with sunshine, the Atsushi Nakajima in front of me is Leng Yue.
He didn't look sideways, I don't know if he really didn't see me, or just regarded me as air.In short, he went straight to the center of the room, knelt down on one knee towards Osamu Dazai, and lowered his head slightly: "Boss, all the miscellaneous fish in Kanagawa have been dealt with."
"As expected of Atsushi, he handled it cleanly and neatly." Dazai Osamu put on the usual smile on his face.
Immediately Atsushi Nakajima stood up, and told Osamu Dazai in detail about the situation in Kanagawa, including the encounter with Ryunosuke Akutagawa there, and Osamu Dazai responded one by one.Listening to the conversation between the two of them, I was a little dazed - just like seeing Dazai Ogai and Mori Ogai back then.
Finally, Atsushi Nakajima finished his work report, he turned around, and the moment his eyes caught me, I felt the coldness of scrutiny.
Atsushi Nakajima left the room.
Osamu Dazai sat motionless on the chair, the side of his face was dyed a warm red by the light, finally, he looked up at me.
"Ache, are you leaving?"
Holding "Yu" in my hand, I hesitated for a moment, then nodded to him.
"I want to go back."
I just wanted to say thank you, and I didn't intend to stay for a long time. After all, there are still people waiting for me at home.
He gently closed his eyes, showing a slight smile, and when he opened them again, the nostalgia was gone from his eyes.He waved at me like a little kid: "So, Che, goodbye."
I took two steps back and drew a cross in the air with my feathers. The light shrouded the room, and then I reached out and touched the gap.
During this time, his eyes kept on me and never left until I disappeared into that space.
The author has something to say: Whether it's the leader Zai or Wu Zhenzai, they all dote on Ah Che very much QVQ
Also Dazai: That’s right, I’m here to show off my wife.
Archer: Show off you big-headed ghost!Kind of don't spend my money!
感谢以下小天使的营养液:渔9瓶;03【yu】8瓶;迟雨7瓶;咪了个喵喵1瓶;凉拌阿喵1瓶。
Thank you for the title page and Uy's helpless mine, thank you for your support.
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