How I was forced to be the villain

"This water surface is so beautiful." Osamu Dazai casually sighed, and after confirming the time on his mobile phone, he climbed up the railing on the bridge.

"It's really hot today, it's icy cool, icy cool~" Wiping the sweat from his forehead, his body fell down.

Gravity pulled the body down continuously, and then stopped rapidly.

The silver hair slid down like flowing water, sticking coolly to Osamu Dazai's face.

The man who held him was like holding a kitten that accidentally fell into the ditch by the side of the road, as if his men were not suicidal.

This face looks so exquisite that it doesn't seem to exist in the world, as if a god from the sky has fallen into the world.

But you can still find a sense of familiarity. If you look carefully, you will find that this person and someone else look exactly the same.

"I knew you would come." Osamu Dazai said with a bright smile.

In fact, he didn't expect to be repaired, but he was still very happy.

The man pulled up his hood to cover his overly conspicuous face, and tried his best to tuck his equally conspicuous hair back into his clothes, "just passing by."

"I know," Osamu Dazai pinched a strand of hair to help him tuck it into his clothes, "Thank you."

Noticing that his cheeks puffed up inconspicuously, Osamu Dazai smiled silently, but soon showed a sad expression of unknown meaning again.

"It's nothing, it's just convenient." Xiu pulled down his hood, turned and left.

Osamu Dazai looked at his back, feeling more and more heavy.

If that time really came, would he really be able to deal with him?

......

As an earth dragon, Kamui has the ability to move like a ghost, but Kyono Yan didn't use this ability.

Because he didn't want to cause more trouble, Kyonoyan casually picked up a vest and went to save Osamu Dazai.

Asura's comprehensive strength is the strongest person he can manifest.

The perfect body of "Feitian" is an existence that can kill even "Heaven". If it is not for releasing water, there is no one who can defeat King Asura at all.

After fishing Osamu Dazai, Kyono Yan planned to make a detour to Mr. Oda's house.Anyway, this guy Dazai will always go there, so we can talk about it then.

As a result, Kyono Yan just turned a corner when he saw Osamu Dazai standing beside him.

"Yo, what a coincidence."

"It's not a coincidence at all." Jing Yeyan was sure that he was waiting here on purpose.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Osamu Dazai put his hand to his face and fanned it, "It's so hot outside, how about I invite you to eat milk ice?"

Milk ice?

"That's right, it sounds simple, but it's actually a new product from the store you go to the most. How about it, do you want to try it?"

"...Let's go."

Examiner: Why don't you just say no!

......

"One each of this, this, and this, thank you."

After leaving Yokohama for so long, Kyono Yan is satisfied with the many new products in this store.

Osamu Dazai took a sip of the recommended milk ice, and his whole body shivered, "It's so cold!"

Kyono Yan is very satisfied with this new product. In summer like this, the temperature is just right to soothe the body's dryness.

While thinking this way, the hand on the table was covered with scalding heat.

"It's so cold." Dazai Osamu touched Kyono Yan's hand, his expression darkened.

You know it's sunny outside.

I felt it before, his body seemed to be maintained at a very low temperature, and it felt a little cold to the touch, but it wasn't like this before.

Dazai Osamu's body temperature was not very high, but Kyono Yan's temperature was even lower.

Jing Yeyan said indifferently: "Maybe it's because of eating ice that it became like this."

In fact, the body becomes like this when fused with Huangquan's godhead, probably because Huangquan can't accommodate living people, so the body temperature is lower than ordinary people.

But Jing Yeyan didn't feel any discomfort in his body, it felt more like an illusion covered in his body to deceive Huang Quan.

So he didn't care too much.

"That's right." Osamu Dazai twitched his finger, but retracted it.

"Speaking of which, the day after tomorrow is the summer festival, do you want to go and have a look together? You probably haven't participated in this kind of event before."

Jing Yeyan recalled it for a while and shook his head, "When my mother was still there, she would take me to some celebrations, but that was a long time ago. After I separated from my mother, I haven't seen each other. ... came out, at that time, she had been dead for many years."

He looks calm.

Osamu Dazai responded, and said after a long time: "It's okay, I haven't been there either, I will accompany you."

Kyono Yan stirred the chocolate milkshake in his hand, "I don't really like to participate in those celebrations, so it's okay."

In order to celebrate the victory of the war, a group of people sang and danced around the enemy's corpse, and laughter was everywhere. Although he was still young at that time, he still didn't find it interesting.

Victory in the war is definitely a good thing, everyone wants to be the one who survived, but it is not something that deserves special celebration.

Osamu Dazai was a little curious, but he didn't ask the reason, he just said: "The kind you have come into contact with before is not a festival at all. The summer festival in Yokohama and the Sea God Festival will have rituals and fireworks performances. The most important thing is, There will be a lot of snacks, such as takoyaki apple pie, although you have eaten them, but those tastes are very different from those at the festival.”

"Well, it's okay to try it..." I just hope that the ones worshiped in the festival are not real gods, otherwise it would be like smashing the scene like Kyono Yan.

When humans hold festivals, usually nearby monsters will also have festivals. Often at this time, the aura of gods and monsters is easily exposed.

In order to prevent this situation, I usually use some means to isolate my breath, such as wearing a facial tissue or something. If humans sneak into such a place, it is possible to be taken away by monsters or hidden by gods.

But at this time, no matter who rushes to other festivals indiscriminately, everyone will turn a blind eye, even monsters have to have a holiday.

You can wear both yukata and normal clothes to participate in the summer festival.

That's why Kyono Yan and Dazai Osamu both chose regular clothes in a tacit understanding.

They are the ones who even sleep in full clothes to prevent assassination!

"Speaking of which, you've been quite free recently?"

Speaking of this, Dazai Osamu didn't know why he fell silent, but when Kyono Yan looked at him with doubtful eyes, he showed a weak smile again.

"Summer festival, sir is on vacation too."

"Oh."

Mr. Oda hopes that Dazai will become the bright side, and he will definitely complete this matter, and it is not Kyono's turn to worry about it.

......

Port Mafia.

Zhongya Nakahara stood upright in front of Morio with his hands behind his back.

"Have you seen him?"

Nakahara didn't answer Mori Ogai immediately.

"I see, I know."

No matter what Mori Ogai said, Nakahara Chuya's expression didn't change, he just knelt in front of Mori Ogai.

In the room where there was no light, Mori Ogai couldn't see anything unusual in his eyes, and he even seemed to have a gentle attitude, "It's okay, for Chuya's sake, I can give him a chance to choose Ze, if he I really don’t want to come back, and I won’t force it, but you know how important he is to the Port Mafia, as a boss, I still want to fight for it anyway.”

"Yes."

The person Mori Ogai mentioned, the cadre of the Hong Kong Mafia, known as the "commander" Kyono Yan, his behavior of leaving the Hong Kong Mafia by feigning death is no different from defecting.

When he contacted Chuya, Mori Ogai confirmed that he was still alive.

After losing Osamu Dazai, letting such an important person leave the Port Mafia, for Mori Ogai, it was like replacing the knife aimed at the heart of Port in someone else's hand with a gun.

"So Rintaro said he would give him a chance to choose, but he didn't intend to do that at all, right? It's really evil." Alice sat on the floor and drew.

"I can't help it, mafia needs him," Mori Ogai said with a tired look, "and that child is born to belong to this side, even if Dazai escapes from here, that child will never be able to escape the shadow of this side , he is a weapon."

On the desktop of Mori Ogai was a report that he did not know where he got it, and the text on it was exactly the same as the one in Osamu Dazai's hand.

All the words point to a conclusion, that is, this experiment will eventually create a weapon, a weapon made by God.

One such weapon was mentioned in the Epic of Gilgamesh, Enkidu, the only friend of the tyrant King Gilgamesh, the most brilliant masterpiece in the age of mythology.

"If he loses the protection of the port mafia, he will become a completely humanoid weapon, which is even more dangerous than any other weapon." Mori Ogai seemed to have seen such a gloomy future in his eyes, and he closed his eyes Eyes, "He must be under someone's control in order to maintain his full consciousness and live. He can only live under control."

Under the control of the port mafia, he would at least have freedom, even if it was a restricted freedom.

Such an existence that changes the history of mankind must not make him a perfect body. By that time, not only Yokohama, but the entire history of mankind will come to an end.

The teacher also agrees with this point.

"It's okay, no matter how far the house cat goes, it will always come back, and he will soon realize that only this is his destination."

"It's so cunning, Rintaro," Alice put down the crayon, and raised the drawing paper to face the blocked window, "Obviously everything was your plan."

On the drawing paper, a blood-red sun hangs high in the sky, and a little black-haired man is weeping and shedding tears.

Mori Ogai looked at the painting thoughtfully, "It seems that this kind of calm will not last long. I wonder if everyone will be consistent after this."

The curtain covering the entire glass is slowly opened, and the light penetrates through the paper bit by bit. The sunset on the paper overlaps with the reality outside the window, and a huge black shadow hidden by the darkness stands behind the villain, following the sunlight. Appearing together, as if to devour him completely.

Looking out from the window, in the distance, one can see red lanterns lit up one by one.

Like a red river.

On the side of the busy street is a stall selling fox masks.

When Kyono Yan arrived, Osamu Dazai had been standing there for an unknown how long. Unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai was wearing a mouse-gray kimono.

Not a simple yukata, but a more formal kimono.

Kyonoyan looked at him in surprise, "It feels... so handsome."

Dazai Osamu looked at Kyono Yan with a peaceful and gentle expression that he had never seen before.As the sky was getting dark, the young man standing under the lantern made Jing Yeyan think that he was going to take him into another world.

Then Kyono Yan was amused by this thought, he shook his head, and walked to Dazai Osamu's side.

"I would have sold a suit if I knew it earlier."

Osamu Dazai clenched his fist and put it to his lips, and smiled twice, "It's okay, I'll give you a set next time."

"Don't have any weird suits."

"Guaranteed to look good!"

"Okay, but I hope to come sooner next time, otherwise..."

I can't catch up.

Across the deep night, the two stepped side by side into the brightly lit and noisy festival.