I was forced to team up with Dazai

Thinking of the book on my desk, if Dad has only written one book, what is going on with the one on his desk?It is impossible for him to remember wrongly, the author of that book is Oda Sakunosuke.

The writer of the same name?

No, it's impossible, even if there is a writer with the same name and surname, it is impossible for him to buy that person's book.

"Zuren, I'm hungry." Dazai Osamu lay on the table, looking weak all over, as if he didn't notice Hinata's strangeness at all.

"Oh, okay, I'll do it right away."

Hinata Yuri was pulled back to reality, he closed the book, put it back on the table, and hurried towards the door.

When he left Oda Sakunosuke's room and came to the door of his own room, he stopped, and a strong uneasiness tightly grabbed his throat, and he felt difficult to breathe and was extremely uncomfortable.

He stood outside the door, looking at the book with a red cover lying quietly on the desk, hesitating for a while, his raised foot was retracted in mid-air, he turned around with his fists clenched, and walked towards the kitchen go.

Let's watch after dinner!Only when you are full can you have the strength to solve the problem.

☆, Nightmare ([-])

It took about two hours for Hinata to get ready for dinner. He was so busy that he temporarily forgot about the book with the red cover, but when he sat at the dining table, the feeling of uneasiness came back again. He told himself that it was just a book It's just a book, no big deal.

After eating, he solved the mystery.

"Why do you have two crabs, and they are so big?"

Xingsuke sat cross-legged on the armchair, crossed his arms, and stared angrily at the person across the table. Ever since Hinata Erin fell in love with Osamu Dazai, he spent less and less time playing with him. He hated it out of instinct. The man who took his brother away.

"I thought it was an illusion, but it turned out to be bigger. I'm really happy." Osamu Dazai held a large crab claw in one hand and shook it in front of Xingsuke.

Xingsuke was so choked that he couldn't speak, he turned his head and ignored him.

These two people obviously don't get along, why do they like to sit face to face every time?

Hyuga Morito patted Osamu Dazai's leg with the back of his hand under the table, signaling him to shut up, but unexpectedly, he was tightly clasped by Dazai Osamu's dexterous five fingers. Give up first.

He curled his fingers, grasped Osamu Dazai's hand obediently, and explained to Xingsuke: "Dazai took two because he won the game just now, and the biggest one is with Dad."

As soon as Hinata Tsuruhito finished speaking, the eyes of the five children turned to the head of the table. Oda Sakunosuke glanced at them slowly, and calmly picked up a piece of crab meat and ate it.

Five children: "..."

Taking advantage of their attention being diverted, Hinata turned her head close to Osamu Dazai's ear, and said softly, "Let go."

"Don't you like the feeling of secretly doing bad things, afraid of being discovered by others?" Osamu Dazai turned his head and replied in a softer voice.

When he spoke, the breath between his lips and teeth fell on the skin under the ears of Hyuga, and there was a slight tingling sensation, and the tips of Hyuga's ears were slightly red, and he was about to refute, when the doorbell rang.

"I'll go and open the door." Hyuga Moriren took the opportunity to withdraw his hand and hurriedly left the restaurant.

Oda Sakunosuke glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, the pointer pointed to 07:30, he glanced at the portrait of Dazai Osamu and said to himself: "At this point, Ango is probably here to eat again."

Ango Sakaguchi worked in a government department, and if he happened to be working overtime to this point, he would come over for dinner, but, as if it had been discussed in advance, he and Osamu Dazai had never met face to face.

Ever since the identity of the spy of the Ango Sakaguchi government was found out, the relationship between Dazai Osamu and him has been tense, and it is inevitable that such a private meeting between friends will be embarrassing.

Osamu Dazai didn't respond, and continued to eat crabs on his own, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see any emotion.

Hinata walked through the aisle one by one and opened the door, only to find that it was not Ango Sakaguchi, but the postman delivering the letter.He flipped the plain black envelope over, and there was nothing on it except for the addressee, which said 'Oda Sakunosuke'.

He put the letter on Oda Sakunosuke's desk, and when passing by his room, he unconsciously quickened his pace.After returning to the restaurant and explaining the situation to Sakunosuke Oda, the doorbell rang again.

This time, it was Ango Sakaguchi who came.

As soon as he entered, Hyuga Mori felt a wave of dampness. "It's this time again when I get off work. The work of the government department is really hard."

Ango Sakaguchi pushed the round mirror frame on the bridge of his nose and sighed. "It's not worthwhile to work overtime every day with a meager salary." When he entered the restaurant and saw Osamu Dazai, he paused, as if surprised.

"Ango, you came at the right time. Tonight's crab is very delicious." Oda Sakunosuke tried to make the atmosphere more lively, but it was obvious that he was not good at finding topics

Ango Sakaguchi thanked Hinata Tsuruhito who brought him tableware, and said with chopsticks, "It seems that this extra class is worth it."

The conversation came to an abrupt end, and no one spoke again. The silence made the atmosphere even more delicate.

"Ring ring ring~~ answer the phone, answer the phone."

A cell phone rang, breaking the deadlock.Osamu Dazai picked up the phone, and after listening for ten seconds, he answered "I'll be right back" and hung up the phone.

"An urgent mission?"

As a former member of the Port Black Party, Oda Sakunosuke naturally knew that it would not be a trivial matter to alarm the cadres.

"The people who were sent to find the mastermind behind the scenes were all killed. The beating enemy may come to assassinate the leader tonight." Osamu Dazai looked sideways with a little worry, and glanced at Hinata Tsukito, "At this time It also happens to be absent, which is really tricky.”

Hyuga Yuki looked at Dazai Osamu suspiciously, Dazai Osamu should be very clear that he would never agree to help the port mafia from his standpoint.What is the intent of saying this?

Although he didn't know the intention, Hinata Tsuruhito knew that Osamu Dazai couldn't say that without a reason, so he agreed, "I have Nakahara Chuya's supernatural power in my hand."

"It would be great if there was someone to help you, Oda Saku, don't you think so?" Dazai Osamu turned his attention to Oda Sakunosuke.

Oda Sakunosuke said indifferently: "I have no objection if Zhuren wants to help."

"That's great, the situation is urgent, let's go." Saying that, Osamu Dazai stood up.

After the torrential rain, the air looked particularly fresh, and the night wind blew through, bringing a hint of coolness.

Hyuga started the car engine and turned on the windshield wipers, but did not step on the accelerator. He looked at Osamu Dazai sitting on the passenger seat in the rearview mirror, and asked curiously, "Why did you call me out?"

Osamu Dazai also looked at Hyuga Tsuruto through the rearview mirror, and said in a sweet voice, "Because I want to stay with Tsukito for a while longer."

"Because of Ango?"

Osamu Dazai's expression became serious. "Ango Sakaguchi didn't come here for lunch after get off work. He came here on purpose, so there should be some other purpose."

"Huh?" Hinata turned to Osamu Dazai in confusion, hoping he could explain clearly.

"It's only a 10-[-]-minute drive from where he works. The rain stopped an hour ago, but his clothes are wet."

"Perhaps he happened to be out on errands when it rained?"

"If that's the case, he's definitely going to go home, rather than hitchhiking here just for dinner."

"Take a ride?" Hinata looked out of the car window one by one, but he didn't find Ango Sakaguchi's car, and his doubts deepened. "But if it's about work, there's nothing in our family for him to have any other purpose."

"Really? That's good." Dazai Osamu stared at him sharply with his kite-colored eyes, "Ango's theory of the degeneration of supernatural powers can read the memories left on objects."

Hinata turned to Osamu Dazai, and the book with the red cover appeared in his mind.

☆, Nightmare ([-])

Hinata turned to Osamu Dazai, and the book with the red cover appeared in his mind.

However, with the passage of time, most of the nervousness when he first realized the strangeness has dissipated. It's just that a book of unknown origin can make waves. He stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and wrote lightly: "I'll take you there .”

Osamu Dazai turned his head, looked at the constantly swinging wipers, and squinted his eyes. "In the end, no matter what decision I make, I won't be sad, because no matter what, I can't grasp it."

He tilted his head sideways, the warm yellow light in the car glazed a layer of warm color on his fair skin, and the delicate side face gave off a sense of loneliness, like an old yellowed photo.

Hyuga Morito couldn't understand why Dazai Osamu said such words suddenly, just like he couldn't understand the coldness and despair in Dazai Osamu's eyes, he moved his lips but didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, he removed his hand from the steering wheel and took Dazai Osamu's hand. "I'll catch you anytime."

After speaking, he turned his head slightly to the other side, hiding his flushed cheeks.

Osamu Dazai held Hinata Tsuruto's hand instead, and kissed the back of his hand lightly. When he felt the rising body temperature and slight trembling of the other person's body, the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc. "Because Zhuren is there, I feel that maybe it's good to be alive."

Dazai Osamu's words brought back memories of Hinata Tsuruhito. He remembered that when he first met Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu not only always had the word "suicide" on his lips, but also tried various methods of suicide.

Hyuga Tsukiren's heart tugged, he held Dazai Osamu's hand tightly, and said in a serious tone: "Then live well for me."

"Well, yes." Osamu Dazai replied very obediently.

The corners of Hyuga Tsuruhito's lips curled up slightly. Although his feelings for Osamu Dazai were still unclear, there was no doubt that he liked Osamu Dazai. He thought of today's broken appointment and felt guilty, thinking about how to make it up.

"Ring ring ring ~ answer the phone answer the phone."

Hinata Masato wanted to reach out his hand, but found someone humming a tune, deliberately pretending not to hear and refused to let go, he had no choice but to park the car on the side of the road, turned his head, looked at Osamu Dazai dotingly, his index finger was lightly on his palm Scratched.

He took out his mobile phone with the other hand and said, "Your leader's life is in danger now, so it doesn't matter if you don't hurry up?"

Osamu Dazai said indifferently: "If the leader is assassinated so easily, it would be a wiser choice to replace him."

Hinata raised her eyebrows one by one, noncommittal.After he glanced at the phone screen, he connected the phone and turned on the hands-free button. "Hey, Ranbu-san."

Edogawa Ranpo's voice came from the other end of the phone. "Everyone, there is an emergency, you go back to the Armed Detective Agency right now."

Ranpo-san's emergency... Out of stock of cakes and snacks?

"I'll take Dazai back to the mafia headquarters first, and it will take about 10 minutes." Hyuga glanced at Dazai one by one. Someone seemed to dislike him answering the phone and was about to reach out to snatch it. He quickly moved his hand away to hide for a moment.

Osamu Dazai childishly "cut~~"

"So that's the case, then you try to hurry up and remember not to enter the Mafia headquarters building at the port."

"Well, okay." Hinata replied one by one.

Regarding the famous detective who can draw the truth from the details that ordinary people don't pay attention to, he is at a loss for the phrase "so it is so", what did Ranpo-san see?Why did you tell him not to see the Mafia building in the port?He definitely won't go in.

Hyuga put the phone on the dashboard, and turned the steering wheel while thinking about it, and started on the road again.

"Zuren really likes this famous detective." Osamu Dazai said suddenly.

When the two were together on weekdays, Hinata Tsuito would often talk about the cases that Edogawa Ranpo solved, and his admiration was beyond words. He joined the Armed Detective Agency because of his love for famous detectives.

At the beginning, Dazai Osamu also showed a strong interest in Edogawa Ranpo's reasoning ability, but after a long time, Dazai Osamu would be very upset whenever Hinata Tsutoru mentioned Edogawa Ranpo.

Hyuga Morito thought that he was tired of listening to reasoning cases, so he tried to avoid talking about it in front of him, but it seemed that as long as Hinata Morito came into contact with Edogawa Ranpo, Osamu Dazai would be very upset. to the reason.

He answered straightforwardly. "Didn't Dazai always know that I like Ranpo-san?"

After finishing speaking, he thought for a while, whether it would be more appropriate to add 'reasoning ability', but it's almost enough, Dazai is so smart that he can definitely understand.

"Yes." Osamu Dazai replied sullenly, a gleam of coldness flashed across his kite-colored left eye.

Hinata Tsuruto felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think it would be very interesting to have a chance to compete with a famous detective." Osamu Dazai smiled.

Hinata Tsukiren's green eyes flickered with stars, and he said excitedly: "If there is such an opportunity, it will be really interesting. Who will win, Dazai or Ranpo-san?"

"I think there's going to be a chance soon, and who do you want to win?"

Before the car arrived at the Mafia building at the port, Hyuga Yuto stopped the car. He thought about it for a while. It was really difficult to choose a topic that could not have both fish and bear's paws, so he chose "I hope you all win" as a compromise. such options.

However, he didn't say it.He looked out the window and frowned unconsciously. The Mafia headquarters building at the port was completely dark, with no lights at all. It looked gloomy in the foggy night.

"Dazai, the situation doesn't seem to be very good, you should call Akutagawa to check on the situation first."

Osamu Dazai flashed the phone in front of him. "Looks like things are getting interesting."

Hyuga looked at the fork on the dim signal icon, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart. After Osamu Dazai opened the door to get out of the car, he also got out of the car. "Dazai, I'll accompany you in."

"The famous detective just told you not to enter the building. I can handle this situation, don't worry."

After speaking, Osamu Dazai turned and went up the steps.

Hyuga Mizuren followed quickly, walking side by side with him. "The killer may still be lurking in the building. One more helper is better than you alone."

He pulled out a [-]mm pistol from his back waist, and it was his habit to carry a pistol with him.

"How many cards do you have left?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"I used two in the afternoon, and there are eight more, no problem at all."

Osamu Dazai nodded, and the two of them flashed into the dark door. After his eyes adjusted to the dim light, Osamu Dazai found that the elevator was usable.

This is obviously a trap, and the planner seems to be saying, please come in.

In an instant, Osamu Dazai understood everything.

☆, Nightmare ([-])

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door slowly opened, and Hinata Tsutomu raised his foot to go in, but found someone standing motionless, with his foot stuck in the elevator door, looking sideways at the person half covered by his forehead hair. Osamu Dazai's face was vigilant. "Understood? Don't plan to explain?"

"If it's a personal request, it's not like I can't explain it." Osamu Dazai raised his head, the gloom between his brows swept away, and he smiled.

Hyuga Tsuruto put his foot back, put down his hand holding the gun, and said expressionlessly, "What should I do next?"

Osamu Dazai twitched the corner of his mouth and chuckled lightly, with an expression of chasing people. "Using the remaining cards, you can leave here one by one. This time it is just a warning and there is no danger."

"Warning? What do you mean?" Hinata asked puzzledly.

"Let you understand the horror of the port mafia." Dazai Osamu reached out and pressed the elevator button, and the elevator door opened immediately.

Hyuga Tsuruto's mind was in a mess, he lacked key information about the current situation, and couldn't figure it out at all.Seeing that Osamu Dazai was about to enter the elevator, he dodged to stop Osamu Dazai.

If he really did something to offend Mori Ogai, the leader of Mafia at the port, and the other party went around to warn him, then Osamu Dazai, who is a boyfriend, could not be alone.

Hyuga lowered her eyes and said in a stiff tone, "Dazai, what's going on? Tell me, please?"

Osamu Dazai took out his phone and checked the time. "Well, yes. Meet at the bar we frequent at nine o'clock sharp, and I'll tell you the whole story."

Hyuga Tsukiren hesitated for a moment, and said "OK", he stepped aside and let Osamu Dazai walk into the elevator.

After Osamu Dazai's figure gradually disappeared in the elevator, the surroundings fell into darkness again.

Hinata Masamune used a card with a Q-version of Oda Sakunosuke's face printed on it, and gained a supernatural ability—seamless. (This ability can predict what will happen in the next 5 seconds or more and less than 6 seconds.)

He calmly returned according to the original route, and when he was at the door, he found hundreds of mafias holding pistols in front of the empty building.

An image suddenly flashed in Hyuga Tsukiren's mind, bullets shot by several mafia pierced his body.He moved neatly, just as he hid by the door, dozens of bullets shattered the glass of the door.

The predictive supernatural ability allowed him to escape several times of opponent's attacks, and his bullets landed on the opponent's arm and thigh without falling.Oda Sakunosuke used to be a mafia that didn't kill people, and Hinata Morito also inherited his principle when he learned marksmanship from him.

There are a large number of black gangs in the port, and they are pouring into the hall one after another, and it is getting more and more difficult for Hinata to deal with each person.Fortunately, his marksmanship is superb, and he survived the 15-minute statute of limitations.

To deal with things like guns, the best thing to use is of course Nakahara Chuya's supernatural ability - so dirty that he is in sorrow. (This power can manipulate the direction and strength of gravity on objects it touches.)

Hinata Tsukiren walked out of the Mafia building at the port with ease, and everyone behind him was lying on the ground, groaning in pain.He walked down the steps quickly, thinking about how to collect Zhongya's supernatural power again.

After all, Central Plains is also very busy, so it is not easy to see.Although he is a partner with Osamu Dazai, the two of them broke up immediately when they met. Hyuga Mitsuto, who is from Osamu Dazai's faction, naturally cannot approach him easily.

Just as he was thinking, this person appeared in front of his eyes.

Nakahara was also wearing a black overcoat and a black top hat, leaning on the door of the car parked in front of the building by Hinata, staring at Hinata with his arms crossed.

Hyuga stopped and frowned, he didn't want to meet the most troublesome person at this time. "Mr. Zhongye, can you explain clearly before the fight? What exactly does the port mafia want to do?"

"I just want you to be obedient." A circle of red light glowed around Zhongya Zhongya's body, and a circle of red light also lit up on the frame of the car behind him at the same time.

"Don't move the car. This car is very expensive. It cost half of my father's manuscript fee." Hinata Tsukihito raised his hand in a panic, as a gesture of comfort, and continued: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also stood up straight, and a gust of night wind blew a bunch of orange hair scattered around his shoulders. He stepped up the steps and approached the sun aggressively. "I wanted to compete with you a long time ago to see whether your gun is faster or my legs are faster."

Hinata Tsuruhito's expression was dull, and a spark ignited in his green eyes.Zhong Yuanzhong is also the strongest physicist in the port mafia, it must be very interesting to fight against him.

Hyuga Morito felt his heart beating faster. He took out a card with the Q version of Osamu Dazai printed on it from the pocket of his white shirt. He was disqualified from the world with the ability. Just as he was about to activate the ability, he noticed that this card was a bit strange.

The above Osamu Dazai did not have a bandage on his right eye, and he looked very cheerful and cute. He immediately took out another disqualification from the world from his pocket. On this card, Osamu Dazai had a bandage on his right eye, just like usual I'm used to it.

The Central Plains was getting closer and closer, Hinata Tsutomu had no time to think about what was going on with this anomaly, even if he had time to think about it, he probably wouldn't be able to draw a conclusion.At this time, I can only bite the bullet.

He took the disqualification from the world that was not wrapped in bandages, snapped his fingers, and activated the ability.

Hyuga Tsukiren found himself on a downward staircase, surrounded by dim lights, and he remembered that this was the bar they often cared about.He stood there quietly for a moment, holding his breath, but he heard nothing except the soothing music.

He walked into the bar along the stairs, the bar was empty, only Osamu Dazai was sitting sideways in front of the bar.

This scene seemed familiar, but Masato Hinata couldn't remember when he saw it.

Hearing the movement, Osamu Dazai turned his head, glanced at Tsuruhito Hinata with his kite-colored eyes, chuckled lightly, and joked, "Zuren, is it fun to fall in love with the 18-year-old me?"

"..."

Hyuga Mori was asked inexplicably, he carefully looked at the person in front of him, this Dazai Osamu was wearing a brown windbreaker, he was about 22 or [-] years old, he had already faded his greenness, and there was no bandage on his face.

At this moment, the torrent of memory suddenly flooded, and the scenes of living with Osamu Dazai poured out one by one as if the magic had been unraveled.

His eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Osamu Dazai in disbelief, and the phrase "Is it fun to fall in love with me when I'm 18?" echoed in his mind.

Hyuga Tsuruhito was as red as boiled shrimp, he stammered, "Tai... Dazai... no... you... I..."

☆, Nightmare ([-])

Osamu Dazai got out of the elevator and walked through the dark corridor to a closed door.On both sides of the door stood a man in a black suit and black sunglasses with a stern expression.

They respectfully opened the door for Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai walked into the room with a sullen face.

Ogai Mori, the head of the port mafia, sat at his desk, wearing a black overcoat with a red scarf around his collar.He leaned his elbows on the armrest of the chair and interlocked his fingers, and said calmly, "Dazai-kun, didn't Zhuren-kun come up with you? I turned off the light just to invite him."

As Mori Ogai said, he took out a black envelope from his pocket and put it on the table. "Since Dazai-kun has understood this matter, it means he has read the letter, what will Dazai decide to do?"

Osamu Dazai glanced at the black envelope. "Chief, don't you doubt the credibility of this letter?"

"Oh, Dazai-kun, haven't you read this letter?" Mori Ogai showed a surprised look, "I'm curious where Dazai-kun got the news from."

"Zuren doesn't know about himself, the leader's actions today may have alarmed the snake." Osamu Dazai said coldly.

"Since Dazai-kun got the news from other sources, it means that Zhuren-kun is likely to find clues as well. The choice of Zhuren-kun is related to the survival of Yokohama. As the leader of the organization, I have to take precautions. "

"What is the leader going to do?"

"Dazai also hopes to leave everyone behind. Our positions should be the same."

Dazai laughed lightly. "If Yokohama disappears, I will disappear too. This is my long-cherished wish."

"I thought Dazai-kun found the reason for life after being with Tsuruto-kun. It seems that even Tsukito-kun can't save Dazai-kun from the darkness." Mori Ogai lowered his eyes slightly and continued regretfully , "Since Dazai-kun doesn't want to help, I can only think of another way."

"The leader spent so much time and trouble to lure us together with the Supernatural Secret Service Division, he didn't just want to tell me this sentence." Dazai Osamu's forehead hair covered his eyes, so he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

The indoor light was dim, and his cold white complexion cast a shadow, creating a gloomy and stern feeling.

"Dazai-kun, I am the leader of the organization, no matter how cruel it is for the survival of the organization, I will gladly execute it."

When Mori Ogai said these words, a figure silently appeared in the shadow behind him.The man was dressed in green, with waist-length hair, and stared at Osamu Dazai blankly.

"This is Ilmi Beating the Enemy, who is now serving the organization. He has a special ability to use a needle to control people. Dazai-kun, I also hope that this incident can be resolved in a peaceful way." Ogai Mori Looking at Osamu Dazai from above his interlocking hands, waiting for his reply.

Osamu Dazai tensed his jaw, turned around without saying a word, and walked towards the door.

"Dazai-kun, you also want Tsuruto-kun to stay." Mori Ogai repeated to Dazai Osamu's back.

Yirmi Beat the Enemy stood quietly in the shadows, like a god of death approaching quietly.

*******

Osamu Dazai rested his elbow on the bar, gently shaking the wine in the glass with the other hand, watching Hinata Misato's reaction with great interest, his iris-colored eyes shone brightly.

After the initial shyness gradually faded away, Hinata Morito forced himself to calm down. While adjusting his disordered breathing, he moved stiffly, sat down beside Osamu Dazai, and said in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "I didn't expect the game's It was unexpected that the first hurdle would be falling in love with 18-year-old Dazai."

Before Osamu Dazai could speak, he added, "Probably because Dazai was the first person I saw."

Osamu Dazai didn't say a word, he looked sideways at Tsukihito Hinata, his eyes were sharp, as if he could penetrate the body to see the deep hidden secret of the soul.

Embarrassed by the sight of Hinata Masamune, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she lowered her gaze, rolled her eyes around, and then raised her head to look back at Osamu Dazai. "Dazai already knows how to clear the level. I don't understand what's going on in this game at all. Are the people in it all illusions?"

"Is Zhuren hoping that they are illusions?" Osamu Dazai asked solemnly.

"..."

Hinata paused for a moment, did not answer this question, and asked in a sincere tone: "Dazai, tell me how to pass the level? Let's quickly solve this game and rescue those who disappeared."

Osamu Dazai looked at the remaining wine in the glass, looking defeated. "Chasing each other and turning a blind eye to things that you don't want to know or answer, this won't solve any problems."

After not hearing an answer for a long time, Osamu Dazai turned his head, only to see Hinata turning his head to the other side one by one, feeling depressed.This scene reminded him of the first time he saw this kid.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, he put the wine glass back on the table, and reached out to rub Hinata Tsuruto's chestnut hair. Oda Sakunosuke told him this was the way to build friendship with Tsuruto.

Osamu Dazai said in a sweet tone: "Even if I don't say anything, Zhuren can definitely complete the game."

Hinata lost his temper every time he was touched by Hinata, especially now that he understood his own intentions, Osamu Dazai's head-touched killing made him irresistible.The red tide that had just receded on his face came back again, and he asked in a low voice: "Dazai, aren't the people in the game illusions?"

"That world was born from your wish, and the people in the world have independent personalities the moment you wake up. To put it simply, it is equivalent to a parallel world in Yokohama."

After hearing Dazai Osamu's words, Hinata Yurito slowly lowered his head, remained silent for a while, and then spoke with a somewhat cold voice: "This game doesn't seem to be interesting at all."

"Are you reluctant to part with me when I was 18?"

Unexpectedly, he went around and returned to the question he wanted to avoid again and again, but at this time, Hyuga Morito was prepared and could handle it with ease. "It should be the 18-year-old Dazai who is even more reluctant to part with me."

"So, Zhuren is really reluctant to part with me." With a smile on his lips, Osamu Dazai suddenly leaned over and hugged him.

Hinata was taken aback and froze in place, Dazai Osamu whispered in his ear. "Zhuren, I'll wait for you here."

The meaning of Osamu Dazai's hug was difficult to figure out day by day. He let his instincts go, put his arms around Osamu Dazai's waist, and rubbed his shoulder, but did not answer.

Whether it is the 18-year-old Dazai Osamu or the 22-year-old Dazai Osamu, they are all Dazai Osamu he likes.

"Dong dong dong" a bell rang.

Hinata went to hear the prestige, and saw an old-fashioned clock in the corner, and the pointer on the dial pointed to nine o'clock.He remembered that he had made an appointment with Dazai Osamu at this bar at nine o'clock.

At this moment, his eyes flashed suddenly, and for a moment Hyuga Morito felt that he was falling, and when he looked away, he found that Osamu Dazai in front of him was drinking a glass of whiskey, and his right eye was wrapped with a bandage.

☆, Nightmare ([-])

Hinata moved his lips, but the words he wanted to say were swallowed back before he left his mouth. He lowered his shoulders, and his thoughts were a little confused.

The development of things will always run counter to expectations, and he has no idea how to solve this game. If some promises made now cannot be realized by then, I am afraid it will only disappoint Dazai even more.

The bartender served him a glass of wine, and Hyuga Tsuki picked up the glass absently, not wanting to be snatched away by Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai drank half of the glass of wine in one gulp, put the glass in front of Hinata Tsuruhito with a "click", and said with a little excitement: "Chuya said that Tsukiren's supernatural power is getting stronger and stronger, and it can disappear instantly. It turned out to be true. Where did you go when you disappeared?"

His eyes lit up, full of anticipation for Hinata Morito's answer.

"How could Dazai be so smart that he couldn't guess it?"

Hyuga hurriedly picked up the empty wine glass and shook it in front of Osamu Dazai, complaining dissatisfiedly, "This is my wine."

"But Zhuren never drinks outside." Osamu Dazai said lightly, his eyes like whips, "Are you going to meet another me?"

Hyuga Tsuruto's hand froze in mid-air, careless.

He looked at the bartender, then at Osamu Dazai, and frowned slightly. At first, he changed the subject carelessly, but he fell into the other party's trap. "I just want to drink occasionally, such as tonight." As if he didn't hear the second half of the sentence, he only answered the first half of the sentence.

Hyuga gestured to the bartender, asking for another drink.

Instead of following his request, the bartender made a drink for him as usual.He took a sip of his drink and asked calmly, "Dazai, what's going on, can you tell me?"

"Of course." Osamu Dazai turned his head and said calmly, "The matter has been settled, the leader hopes that Tsuruto can stay here."

His iris-colored eyes stared at Hinata Tsuruto, the coldness in his eyes showed faint ripples, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised and he continued: "Of course I will stay here for me, but Tsukiren said 'no matter when , I'll catch you.' Like that. Isn't it?"

Hyuga Tsuki's heart sank, Osamu Dazai already knew everything, maybe he knew more than himself.However, at this moment, it was the look in Dazai Osamu's eyes that dominated his mind.

"It's Osamu Dazai at the age of 22, the Osamu Dazai of the world I live in." He said suddenly.

"Me when I was 22 years old? It must be very interesting if I can meet you." Osamu Dazai smiled, and said with a self-deprecating tone: "It turns out that the one I like when I am 22 years old."

"Of course I like you too." Hinata blurted out one by one, trying to hide what he wanted to hide, maybe there would be no chance if he didn't say it at this time, he took a deep breath and said loudly, "I'll just say it again, Osamu Dazai, Listen carefully, no matter when, I will catch you."

He raised his head, blushed, and looked at Osamu Dazai seriously.

Things became simple, he made a promise, then, apart from working hard to fulfill the promise, he didn't have to think about anything else.He never was a hero or anything.

Osamu Dazai's forehead covered his eyes, so he couldn't see his emotions clearly.He reached out and rubbed Hinata Zhuren's hair, and said with a light smile, "Zuren, I'll leave it to you."

"Leave it to me," Hinata Morito said firmly.

It was already late at night when the two came out of the bar.A round of fat moon hangs in the vast night, and the wind is a bit cool.

Osamu Dazai stood in front of Erin's car, twirling the keychain in his hand, and suggested that he should drive the car. Hinata Erin had no objection.The car shuttled through the traffic and soon turned onto a one-way street. Osamu Dazai held the steering wheel, stared ahead, and glanced at the people beside him from time to time.

Hinata Tsuruto leaned his head against the glass window, preoccupied and silent.

The car radio is playing a sad old song, and the sound flows in silence, making the night even more silent.

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