[Bungo Stray Dogs] Crush

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The door was opened, and there seemed to be someone standing outside the door, Chuya exchanged with that person, the person walked in slowly, and then the door was completely closed.

The light that was slowly turned on because of the sound lit up the corridor, and the unguarded top floor seemed to change back to the one he was familiar with at this moment.

Zhong also leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette, lit it and held it between his lips.

"Smokers have a higher risk of lung cancer than ordinary people."

In the black corridor, there was a gentle and rhythmic rattling sound as if walking, it was the sole of the leather shoes hitting the ground.

A thin man wrapped in a black coat walked over with a smile. "No one will know you're here tonight, uh."

Mori Ogai is always in his own rhythm, not wavered by others.

Zhong also crushed the cigarettes in a portable ashtray, but the smell of nicotine in the corridor has not dissipated. "Thank you for your hard work. I didn't expect you to bring Dazai-kun who escaped from the organization in person. It seems that he also has the idea of ​​wanting to live in his heart, but he has become numb from the pain that is constantly superimposed on him. Gradually the object of erosion was replaced by himself, and he seems to have forgotten what the so-called "perception" is all about. To be honest, such a thing is a very interesting case for a medical scientist, but unfortunately I no longer It's the doctor."

His voice was full of regretful sighs, leaning against the wall together with the man who was his subordinate but not his subordinate. "That kid seems to hate me so much that he doesn't even give him a chance to sit down and drink tea."

Before they arrived, Shizhong also contacted here, and used the landline of the detective agency to get through the landline on the top floor of the black building. The number seemed to have never changed, and the connection went smoothly.

Under the request of the rascal Dazai, Mori Ogai still complied with the request.

Although there seems to be no one in the building, there are dangerous elements called the Mafia lurking everywhere.

All he can do is to assign tasks to Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who is acting a little too aggressively. There are other things to be done in this world, so he is not here.

In fact, when he deleted the monitoring, he saw the figure of the front man wearing a sand-colored coat, who seemed to have changed but not changed.

No matter what the other party has become, the final result will make him feel sad.

Zhong also smelled the lingering smell of cigarettes in the air. Although he stopped smoking now, he still wanted to have another cigarette.

Standing here at this moment, with no work to do, the scene I saw just now would appear in my idle mind. "It's too complicated." He put his hands in his pockets.

Mori Ogai couldn't help laughing when he heard these words. "It's fine, Zhong Ye-kun, just continue to enjoy the current life. For this reason, we are guarding this city. Although you have changed from a guarded state to a guardian, the change of position is also It made me see a difference in you to some extent. But in general, you are still the boy who took my hat back then, so I get a little comfort in my heart."

"Will Mr. Mori get tired too?" Chuya asked.

Sen Ou looked at the young man with his head bowed beside him with a smile on the outside. He could still vaguely remember the appearance of the other party swearing allegiance after listening to his words a few years ago. "Yes, I am not a human being made of steel, nor have I ever had a heart made of steel. In the disputes and games in the underground world, I have always been in a state of nervous tension. For this city, for ideals, Even if I'm tired, I won't say it."

"Did you know, Nakaya-kun."

Zhong also raised his head and turned to look at him. The middle-aged elder beside him only had a simple smile on his face. "Sometimes people have to rely on other, to some extent, the existence of 'external objects' to support their progress. Such as beliefs, such as the meaning given, such as what they live for, when When a person has a firm will to die, that is the time when even he cannot save himself. Because the hole in the heart is constantly falling down, as long as it is put in, it will fall from that hole, Then that hole will slowly enlarge until the beings called 'humans' are riddled with holes."

"We are always fighting with something. In the world of Dugu, we have been fighting with something. The thing that has been fighting must be the most familiar existence. If you think rationally, it will crush you with emotional memories. If you are wrapped in sensibility and want to make an appeal, he will laugh at you with reason. We know each other well, and we are fighting this kind of existence. Salvation is the most difficult task. If you don’t know it yourself If redemption is what it is, then the final ending is still that one. Although the darkness swallowed us, we turned into darkness in the end. If you want to bring back a human like a wild dog, you need to give him a name. Respond to his emotional demands for something to 'support'."

"You are a gentle, but at the same time an indifferent child. It doesn't mean that you are indifferent, but indifference itself exists in your body, and it has been a necessary part of your existence from the very beginning. Learning to imitate all the time makes you easy and clumsy Living in this world, but being pushed into that position, I feel that kind of indifference from you at this moment."

The sound of pattering footsteps resounded in the corridor again, and the door beside him was creaked open, and Dazai in a sand-colored coat came out.

The bandages on his body were torn off, his clothes were scratched into many folds, and even his body had many marks left after the battle.He also smiled at Zhong.

It was an ugly and distorted smile that couldn't be pulled out no matter what. Behind that smile was a deep powerlessness, like a terminally ill old man who had almost given up on how to live at the end of his life.

In the silent black corridor, there is a kind of tranquility that makes people feel terrifying.

Zhong also exhaled a long breath, it was not a sigh, but just prolonging the movement of exhaling in the breath, and put his hands into the pockets of his trousers. "I know you are useless."

He frowned.

"Chuya, your words really hurt me. I didn't expect that I would be so stubborn. I just felt like an egg hit a rock hard. The hardness may be diamonds. You see, that kind of shit is deadlifting. So, Chuya asked me to do this kind of thing, it’s really too much, if you use an egg to polish a diamond, one side will definitely be broken.”

In Zhongye's ears, his voice was like a barrier door that had been pierced with countless holes, and the strong wind was blowing on it, and what he uttered was not words, but groans.

Osamu Dazai has always been a person who is afraid of pain but doesn't know what pain is.

Also open the half door on the other side. "Want to come in?" he asked.

Dazai just shook his head quietly.

The room was messy, with broken appliances, and people lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, letting the moonlight hit their faces, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

The restraint bag had been removed, and there were all kinds of ropes that restrained him from making dangerous actions. He knew that the other party was not asleep, but just closed his eyes.

Nakaya walked over, the gravity spread all over the ground and stopped at the place where Dazai was lying, and those things possessed supernatural powers controlled and cleared a safe path.

He walked over to Dazai and sat down.

The other party is wearing a white shirt and gray trousers at the moment. If you ignore the bruise rope marks on his hands and feet, it must be a beautiful picture of a beautiful youth.

Provided, of course, that he does not open his eyes.

Behind the large glass wall is Yokohama in the night. This night hides countless crises and hides terrifying beasts.Zhong also knew that he couldn't become a wild dog, and he was destined to be unable to understand what happened to the white god of death and what he wanted to pursue.

He took out the cigarette, put it near his mouth, lit it, and took a deep breath.

Soon the cigarette was taken away, and the lying man had already woken up. He put the cigarette to his lips, supported his upper body with his elbows, and moved.

Then facing Chuya's direction, he let it down again as if throwing himself into the sea. "I always feel that during the time I'm not around, Chuuya has slowly learned that smoking will increase the risk of lung cancer. I thought that as long as Chuya has alcohol, that's enough."

"I've heard this kind of line just now." Chu also clicked his tongue. "If you want to jump off the building, jump off the building. Why did you blow up my wine store?" His treasures have already become part of the flames.

If the fire trucks hadn't come quickly, the apartment over there would have been completely incinerated.

What a troublesome guy no matter what he does!

"Ah, is that Mr. Mori? That man seems to be a person who can say that kind of thing. Although he is cold, he cares about his subordinates unexpectedly, but I just think he is using us."

"I'm a little surprised that you would say this kind of line directly."

"Chuya, do you know? I killed Mr. Mori."

"I know."

"Oh, I thought you would be kept in the drum like a fool, and you would only know if you were knocked on."

"Who's in the taiko, you idiot!"

"Because the middle is also very short, it can be perfectly tucked in."

"To shut up."

"Ahhh, Zhongya is angry again. Hearing your voice really touched me. Is my last wish in life? I really feel like I am enjoying the treatment of a princess. So what about Zhongye Who found out that I killed Mr. Mori?"

"From the beginning."

"Ugh?"

"Oh what ah,