Port Mafia Play House

"Actually, it's not all for confession." August thought thoughtfully, "I just think Dazai's shy appearance is quite cute..."

Ji Guang: "..."

[Although I really don't want myself to notice this kind of thing...but. 】

he said silently.

【Are you really sure, is he shy? 】

Facts have proved that love can improve wisdom, although it is late, it arrives.

On the weekend night, after taking a shower, August came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

Osamu Dazai was lying on the sofa playing games, seeing his hair was wet, he got up and took a towel.

Water dripped down the hair tip, crossed the protruding collarbone of the young man, and slid down the thin muscles of the waist and abdomen. Osamu Dazai wiped his hair with his hand, and his eyes drifted down unconsciously.

Without realizing it, August took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, and before he could unscrew the cap, Osamu Dazai took it away from it.

"Can't drink..."

Smiling, he took a bottle of normal temperature mineral water from the refrigerator and put it back in August's hand, "Drink this, be good."

August:"…"

When did even Dazai start looking after him?

This still makes people alive!

He narrowed his eyes—raised his arms to hook Osamu Dazai's neck, pulled his ears to his mouth, and whispered softly.

"Just, no, be good—"

Saying that, taking advantage of Osamu Dazai not paying attention, he brought over the ice water in his hand, unscrewed it, took a mouthful, turned his head, and swam the water over with mouth to mouth.

Warm touch, cold water flow.

Dazai opened his eyes wide.

August let go of his neck, took half a step back, his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and the fox's tail twirled.

"How? So it doesn't—"

Is it iced?

Before the second half of the sentence was uttered, I just felt dizzy for a while, and realized that the person had been pressed down on the coffee-colored fabric sofa he sent by Osamu Dazai.

The place where the skin touches is scorching hot.

Dazai Osamu did not dodge like the previous few times, his kite-colored pupils met his directly, and the bottom of his eyes was hooked with a thick dark color.

The young man's tone was frivolous, but there was a hint of hoarseness.

"August... If you do this again, I won't be able to bear it anymore."

There is a bright moon outside the window, tonight, the night is beautiful.

Fuck his innocent boy!

Where the hell did this guy learn it from?

That night, August finally understood what Jiguang's words meant.

As for how hard he flirted before, it depends on how high his fever is the next day.

In the past at home, when August was sick, Arimakaya and Oda Saku were there, Dazai Osamu was at most just helping out with errands, this time he was in a hurry.

Seeing him in August, he almost brought all the medicine boxes at home, and held him back dumbfounded.

"I'm fine, really."

With such a low fever, he usually pretends nothing happened.

"Okay..." Osamu Dazai said pitifully, "But! I learned how to cook porridge from Ango!"

August:?

Are you talking about the social animal Ango Sakaguchi who never goes home and never goes to get off work?

He—he can cook porridge?

August was very worried, but it was not easy to discourage the enthusiasm of the cub, so he had to smile and agree.

Then I heard weird noises coming from the kitchen.

He wanted to take a look several times, but held back silently...

After tossing and tossing for more than two hours, Osamu Dazai really brought out a decent bowl of porridge and a dish of side dishes that were so dark that they couldn't see their original appearance.

August:"…"

Let the storm come more violently.

He took a sip of porridge and then a small dish.

Osamu Dazai asked expectantly, "How does it taste?"

August smiled: "It's delicious..."

Osamu Dazai thought about the kitchen that looked like a post-war camp, and looked over suspiciously...

Regardless of the real taste, anyway, August ate them mouthful without changing his face.

Then he smiled and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

This afternoon, August vomited in the bathroom until it was dark.

Originally, the fever was still low in the morning, but in the afternoon it reached almost 39 degrees, and the whole person was groggy.

Because of the stomach pain so that he was unconscious, he could only curl up on the bed and fell asleep, covered in cold sweat.

Osamu Dazai sat on the edge of the bed, almost stopped breathing.

I almost sent people home on the spot, and asked Zhongye and the others to take care of them.

August tried her best to look okay, and hugged him comfortingly, "It's really delicious, really..."

Dazai looked at him, speechless.

"why……"

August smiled and gently tore off the bandage wrapped around his arm.

"Dazai, this is what I want to ask you." He was sweating and tilted his head, "Why? Why did you do such a thing?"

Under the bandage, countless scars were exposed.

Not only those left by the original suicide, but also some energy fluctuations that obviously do not belong to this world.

Osamu Dazai tormented him for a whole night - in the end, it was just a low-grade fever.

His physical fitness is not that good.

"We agreed..." August sighed softly, "It's been a week...you should tell me."

"If that guy Fei Jia wanted the 'Book', he would never be so stupid as to tell you. "

"What devil's idea of ​​making a "book" happened later, by the way, right? "

"Dazai..." His expression was complicated, "You went to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, what did you do with the "book"? "

"... "

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, settled the person on the bed, and then sat down, talking slowly as if telling a story.

"I know everything..."

He said.

"I have been to every world you have been to."

The beginning of the matter was the surveillance video provided by the combination.

God's Eye, who was late for a day and a night, indeed failed to find the trace of the demon, but found the missing Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

and his own corpse.

Osamu Dazai made a little investigation and understood what happened.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko came to Yokohama in search of the light of supernatural powers, but was misled by the information provided by the demon, and was killed by Nakajima Atsushi who was hiding in the orphanage.

His powers were separated from his own body, and he lost the memory of death and continued to wander in Yokohama.

After knowing this - Osamu Dazai suddenly thought of a problem.

What would Shibusawa become if Tatsuhiko Shibusawa recalled his own death?

The self-awareness of the ability cannot be maintained, and he will return to the most essential ability, which is energy.

Fyodor said that when Hayakawa first came to this world in August, the space on his body was unstable, so he needed the energy of the artificial supernatural body to stabilize himself.

So does this mean that as long as he has enough energy, he can also jump the world and go to the place where August was originally?

Thinking of this, another thing hit him.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's ability is the crystallization of collecting the energy of dead people with different abilities, and his ability is to nullify the ability, that is to say, as long as the two of them are around, the energy production is unlimited.

As long as he nullifies the crystals collected by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, he can create energy anytime and anywhere.

In other words - continuous and rewindable world-hopping travel is possible if you find the right way.

This thought lingered in Dazai Osamu's mind.

Using the ability crystals of dead people with supernatural abilities to travel in time and space is undoubtedly a gray area of ​​research, but it can bring huge benefits.

Port Mafia naturally does not have the strength to study this kind of thing, not to mention, under August's nose, he certainly can't do such a dangerous thing.

After much deliberation, there is only one way for the Special Agents Section to go.

Through the process of negotiating between Ango Sakaguchi and the Supernatural Secret Service Division, he learned of the existence of "books".

So, the road opened up all of a sudden.

What is a "book"?

A supernatural item capable of turning what is written on it into reality.

However, how does the "book" turn the story into reality?

The most reasonable explanation he could think of was a parallel world.

The "book" is a combination of all parallel worlds. When words are written on it, those realities are not fabricated out of thin air, but the existing parallel worlds are overlapped and overlapped.

So, what will happen if his superpower collides with the "book"?

The singularity produced at this time, coupled with the appropriate energy...can it allow him to jump to other worlds?

To realize this research, he must have access to the book, and to access the book, first of all, he must draw a big pie for the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

This cake is very well drawn.

As long as his rendezvous with "Book" can travel through the parallel world and return safely to bring information, they must do this.

A parallel world with infinite possibilities is simply copying the answer from the perspective of God. Once this kind of information exchange is really realized, it will bring countless wealth and opportunities. No matter how great the risk is, no one can refuse it.

The Ability Secret Service Division probably thought so too.

Otherwise, they would not have told him of the existence of the "book".

Osamu Dazai expressed his intention to cooperate through Ango Sakaguchi—the two parties hit it off, and after lengthy communication and negotiations, they finally reached a consensus.

He assisted the Supernatural Secret Service Section to conduct research on the "book", but he had to accept strict monitoring. After the research was completed, the Supernatural Secret Service Section promoted him to a corresponding position as a reward for meritorious service.

In this way, that year, Osamu Dazai stepped into the gate of the Supernatural Secret Service Division while watching Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's movements, with a sniper rifle on his head.