When the head crosses Yokohama

- dream.

45.

Kuroro did not answer Zhongyuan Chuya's question.

His eyes glanced at Atsushi Nakajima behind Chuya Nakahara.

At the beginning, the Dun boy didn't dare to meet Kuroro's eyes, but escaping is not the solution to the problem.He finally mustered up the courage to widen his eyes, and a small flame of anger appeared in Kuroro's eyes.

"I see." Kuroro's dark eyes reflected Dun's resolute eyes at the moment, and he sighed slightly, "Dun, I remember what I said, as long as you can properly restrain the gangsters in the port Party, I will tell you the whereabouts of Osamu Dazai—do you still believe in Chuya Chuya more than me?"

——Because he trusted Nakahara Chuya and believed that he could rescue Mr. Dazai, even if he wanted to become an enemy with Kuroro, he still chose to stand on the opposite side of Kuroro.

"It's a little bit of a shock." The black-haired young man smiled and said such words, Nakajima Atsushi's scalp was numb, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

But even if he said that, Kuroro didn't seem to be shocked at all, neither in his tone nor in his expression.

"Kulolo, why did you do this kind of thing?" After enduring and enduring, the boy Dun still couldn't help asking this classic question.

"Dun Jun, I thought you would understand," Kuroro said with a moment of bitterness on his face.

This emotion quickly flashed across his dark pupils, staying for no more than one-tenth of a second. It seemed to be both showing his true feelings and deliberately pretending to be vulnerable in front of others.

Dun boy stood there and blinked his eyes, and then he heard Kuroro continue to sigh and say, "Spider, isn't it just such a creature?"

After saying this, Kuroro stopped talking.

——What kind of creature is a spider?

Run amok?free?robber?Do whatever you want?

The Dun boy tried to understand Kuroro's thoughts, but he thought about it for a long time, and he didn't figure out what the concept Kuroro wanted to convey in his words.

Atsushi Nakajima gave up.

As for Kuroro, he didn't continue to express more opinions on Atsushi Nakajima's choice, but turned his head and turned his eyes to Nakahara Chuya who was standing aside at the moment.

"Osamu Dazai is right behind me." Blinking his eyes, Kuroro's dark pupils reflected the little mafia in front of him: "I am very touched to see that you have come here specially to save Osamu Dazai."

"—It seems that Dostoevsky is right, your relationship is indeed very good."

At this time, a deadly calm flashed in Kuroro's dark pupils: "To be honest, I'm a little envious of Osamu Dazai."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at Kuroro, but did not respond to what he said.

Although Central Plains also hates mackerel very much, but it is not up to others to intervene in the past between them.And in this case, if the rhythm of the conversation is taken away by the other party, then the subsequent development will be very unfavorable to them.

Zhong Yuanzhong also tried his best to maintain a mature and calm state, ready to fight at any time.

"I seem to be talking too much today."

Facing the indifferent little mafia, Kuroro didn't show any embarrassment, he just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sighing so to himself.

Generally speaking, Kuroro would never talk nonsense about things that can be resolved by force, but seeing so many people gathered in front of him because of Dazai Osamu today, he suddenly felt a little emotional—human and human. The resulting connection is always quite attractive sometimes, whether it is friendship, love, or family relationship... Kuroro is sometimes infected by these strong emotions that are cherished by people, and he can't help but want to know more, and I feel quite happy in the process of exploring this.

Sometimes Kuroro even thinks of himself because of this, and thinks of some things he has experienced, so it is even more embarrassing.

"However, if you can't defeat me here, you can't meet Osamu Dazai."

It was like reading a line, Kuroro said such words with the big boss's bad expression.

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There is no doubt that Zhong Yuanzhong is also a powerful person.

Coupled with Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Nakajima Atsushi, three-on-one, even for Kuroro, it is a little tricky for him to play one-on-three at the same time.

But Kuroro had a lot of fun during the fight.

Since waking up in this strange world, Kuroro hasn't fought to his heart's content once.People born on Meteor Street have a warlike blood in their nature. They enjoy blood and death, and enjoy the pleasure of dancing on the tip of a knife.Even a person like Kuroro, who has never been burdened and bound by emotions and thoughts, occasionally needs this kind of battle to comfort his increasingly desolate heart.

If it was Chuya, he might be able to kill himself.

Such a thought emerged in Kuroro's mind, and the next moment, Kuroro found himself slightly agitated by this thought.

For Kuroro, this was a slightly surprising discovery. Looking at the small mafia opposite him, he noticed that all the cells in his body were excited.

According to the plan, they didn't need to fight to the death in this place.

But Kuroro suddenly changed his mind now.

——Killing each other, or being killed by the opponent, it feels like this planned battle suddenly makes sense.

For Kuroro, this is definitely a hearty battle.

In the narrow space, Chuya Nakahara made the first shot.

Zhongyuanzhong is also worthy of the title of Gravity Envoy. For the limit of a telekinetic with an arm strength of tens or hundreds of tons, Zhongyuanzhong can also control gravity at will.

As long as the little mafia's body can bear the limit, he can use any terrifying force.If this person's body is strong enough, he may be able to move the entire earth, which is not necessarily the case.

While fighting with Nakahara in the air, such thoughts popped up in Kuroro's mind, and he found it very interesting.

"What are you laughing at?" Nakahara Chuya's voice suddenly rang in Kuroro's ear.

"I was thinking that this world is really amazing, there are humans like you." There was a subtle sense of enjoyment in Kuroro's voice, "Much more interesting than I expected at first!"

"Humph!"

A heavy muffled hum came out of Nakahara Chuya's mouth, revealing his not-so-good mood.

Zhong Yuan also dislikes similar topics very much. Before the age of 15, he was carefully isolated and flattered by human beings as aliens. The curious or fearful eyes of those people have become a part of Zhong Yuan’s memory. A never-ending gray experience.

Not wanting to talk nonsense with the person in front of him, he stepped forward and hit him hard.

The dizzying attack of the two lasted for a long time in the narrow space, and Akutagawa and Atsushi boy who were standing aside watched dizzyingly.

This was originally a battle that neither of them could get involved in. Whether it was Kuroro or Zhongya Zhongyuan, they were far from being opponents of each other.But at this moment, Akutagawa and Atsushi Nakajima looked at each other as if they were connected, and saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

They have to help Mr. Zhongyuan contain Kuroro.

Finding that the other party had the same idea, the two looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

At that time, the battle area of ​​Kuroro and Mr. Zhongyuan had moved to the right, and two afterimages were dangling in the air, making it impossible to see their movements clearly.And in just a few seconds, the two of them had gone through countless moves.

Atsushi, whose dynamic eyesight was more agile, saw the timing right, and yelled at Ryunosuke Akutagawa beside him:

"It's now, right!"

Hearing Atsushi Nakajima's call, Akutagawa's black powers attacked in the direction Baihu said without hesitation.Kuroro and Nakahara Nakaya, who were in the battle, were also aware of the surprise attack, and Chuya moved sideways in cooperation, while Kuroro blocked it with a backhand, hung his body upside down on the wall, and looked at Akutagawa Ryuzhi Jie and Atsushi Nakajima glanced in the direction.

Zhongyuan also glanced in the direction of the two juniors. Although he disapproved of this approach, it was rare. He also began to feel a little struggling when he met Kuroro.

So with his acquiescence, the three began to attack at the same time.

Kuroro didn't know what was in his deep eyes.

As I said at the beginning, this was indeed a hearty battle. Kuroro was one-on-three. A few minutes later, a blood-red scar appeared on his face.

It is the sharp claw of the white tiger.As soon as it came down with its claws, Kuroro was attacked by Akutagawa Ryunosuke at the same time, and he couldn't dodge completely for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and resist the blow.

This left Kuroro with a holy scratch on his face.

The white tiger's sharp claws were sharper than imagined. It almost broke through the hardness of Kuroro's subconscious covering his face, and directly hurt the flesh.

"It's really dangerous."

The black-haired young man wiped the blood off his face with his hand, and looked at the three people opposite him with a happy smile on his lips.

It is really incomprehensible. Under such circumstances, this man actually showed a pure smile like a student. It seems that what he is facing now is not a serious battle, but just an interesting game.

"It seems that we can continue to play."

Just reflecting Atsushi Nakajima's thoughts just now, the black-haired man on the opposite side hooked his fingers at them and said arrogantly.

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Kuroro was finally wounded and fell to the ground.

As a person with the power of mind, there is always a time when the power of mind is exhausted.

Under the siege of the three of them, Kuroro, who was like an iron wall, finally had a small flaw. They caught the moment of Kuroro's ecstasy - first, he was tightly held by Akutagawa Ryunosuke's black ability. It was tied up, and then sent to the white tiger with perfect coordination, and then was tightly suppressed by the white tiger who rushed over, and finally Zhongya Zhongya came to give him the last blow.

A perfectly coordinated play.

It's a pity that their opponent is Kuroro.

If he fought desperately, the current Kuroro still has the ability to resist, but he didn't act anymore.

Kurolo was still merciful.

At the moment of the battle just now, he had a chance to kill Dun boy, but at this moment he suddenly remembered something that was going on, so Kuroro didn't make a move.

And the moment he was restrained by Akutagawa Ryunosuke's black ability, he almost gave up resisting.

If you do this, it's almost enough.

Such a thought appeared in Kuroro's mind.

This battle must be taken for granted, at least to make his defeat not appear too abrupt-this is what the plan should have been.But Kuroro's mood changed rapidly, and he didn't know what kind of mentality change happened to him during the battle, but a sense of burnout suddenly rose in his heart, thinking that maybe it would be good to just give up resistance like this, and really die in the battle .

So he collapsed on the ground, completely giving up resistance.

"Are you going to kill me?"

The deep black pupils looked straight into Zhongyuan Zhongye's icy blue eyes, and Zhongyuan Zhongye frowned. What he saw in these eyes was endless desolation and decadence. No.

Such a rare look made Nakahara Chuya think of the look that Osamu Dazai once had.

Therefore, Zhongyuan Zhong also withdrew his hand.

"Where is Osamu Dazai?" Looking at Kuroro, the young man with dark hair asked again.

"It's in there."

Kuroro replied.

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In the pitch-black space, Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a sand-colored windbreaker, was frozen in a cylindrical different space.

He closed his eyes, his soft and slightly curly hair was floating gently, and his face had a peaceful and peaceful expression.There is no doubt that Osamu Dazai has a very beautiful face. When the owner of this face speaks sweet words, any girl will be fascinated by him.

However, when this face makes various exaggerated expressions, it will occasionally appear aggressive, and occasionally it will appear indifferent.

But no matter what, the expression on Dazai's face is always vivid. He is rarely so quiet, as if he has fallen into a beautiful dream, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. expression.

——Such an expression doesn't suit the bastard Dazai at all.

Looking at Osamu Dazai sleeping peacefully in a different space, this was the first thought that popped up in Nakahara Chuya's mind

"I was able to sleep so peacefully!"

Muttering in displeasure, Nakahara Nakaya's icy blue pupils reflected Dazai's quiet look.He clenched his fist with his right hand, and before his mind had time to react, his body had already moved ahead.

The domineering fist "bang" hit the rigid surface of the different space, and the different space that was solidified like glass produced a trace of ice cracks due to the huge force.

One punch, two punches, three punches.

The surface of the solidified space began to gradually crack due to the domineering fist.The crack expanded little by little, and turned into a large dense snowflake-like crack. Contrary to this rough movement, Osamu Dazai, who was frozen in a different space, didn't seem to feel any power fluctuations. , still quietly closed his eyes.

Like sleeping Snow White.

Nauseaed by the strange thoughts bursting into his mind for a while, Zhong Yuan also wiped away the goosebumps on his hands.

"Mackerel, you fucking wake me up quickly!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt furious, and the gravity in his hand doubled, and the final blow smashed the frozen space to pieces.

With a loud bang, Sleeping Beauty Dazai fell from the frozen space.

At the moment when this different space shattered, there was a crisp sound in the air.The different-dimensional material like a glass container instantly turned into powder in the air, and completely disappeared into the air before touching the ground.

Dazai just rolled down to Chuya Nakahara's feet.

When Akutagawa and Atsushi boy just walked in, they saw such a scene.

"Hey!"

Although he came to save Dazai, but when Dazai rolled to his feet, this young man with a good face was not treated very well.Zhong Yuan also stomped the person under his feet, and found that the other person's eyes were still closed, and his slender legs full of explosive power fell down without the slightest hesitation, and immediately kicked the person on the ground hard.

"Mr. Dazai!"

Akutagawa saw that Mr. Dazai whom he respected was treated so rudely, he couldn't hold back, and took a step forward.But then, he was held back by the young man named Dun.

Glancing at Mr. Nakahara's face, Akutagawa seemed to have finally remembered his identity—the killer of the port mafia, and Nakahara was one of the five major cadres of the port mafia. He had no position to stop Mr. Nakahara from doing this. This qualification does not have this ability.

There was really no other way, Akutagawa could only give the boy Dun who caught him in time a hard look.

Dun teenager smiled aggrievedly.

The two stood by and didn't speak again.

Nakahara Chuya's kick made Dazai's face crooked to one side, but this method seemed to be effective, because after that, Dazai's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.The next moment, those iris-colored pupils slowly opened.

The first thing I saw when I woke up was the ice blue eyes of the little slug, and then I felt the burning pain on the right side of my face.

"chuya..."

Dazai murmured inexplicably, and he seemed to be thinking about the current situation just after waking up.After being stunned for a long time, he slowly rolled his eyes, and looked at Nakahara Chuya with an aggrieved look: "It's too much, Chuya... It's been a long time, and I hit someone in the face as soon as we met !"

"You bastard!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to have been turned on some switch suddenly. He was mature and stable just now and knew how to control his temper, but when he saw the mackerel waking up, he became visibly irritable, and even provoked The brows have to be childish first.

"Not only did I hit you just now, I want to hit you now!!"

After saying such words, Nakahara Chuya immediately raised his foot again.

The remaining side of Dazai's face has not been kicked yet, the swollen face and the other side's delicate face look particularly uneven, so Nakahara also stared at his ice blue eyes, and gave Dazai who was lying on the ground mercilessly Zhi's left cheek was ruthlessly patched.

"Roar or score (too much)!!"

Osamu Dazai pouted his mouth that was swollen for a moment, and complained loudly to Nakahara, who was still ridiculously childish.

Seeing the way the two get along like this, Akutagawa drooped his eyelids. He finally realized that it was indeed a wise choice for him not to rush forward just now—Shuanghei is a myth of the port mafia, and their way of getting along is simply not allowed. Any bystanders intervene in it.

Just now, my brain was really burned by impulse.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke silently lowered his head.

After the long-lost fight between Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai ended, Chuya Nakahara seemed to have finally returned to normal.

He frowned, looked at Osamu Dazai who had been kicked miserably by himself on the ground, and asked without end: "What's going on?"

Dazai and Nakahara are also old partners for many years. Even if we don’t ask the cause and effect, and haven’t seen each other for a long time, the traces engraved in each other’s life when they were young will not disappear easily——Nakahara also understands Dazai. , Dazai also knows Nakahara Chuya very well, so even if there is no extra words, Dazai understands what Nakahara Chuya is asking.

Because of this question, Dazai's expression became silent.

At this moment, all the expressions on his face, which was still alive just now, instantly disappeared, and some unknown sadness and hesitation appeared in his kite-colored eyes. He looked at Nakahara Chuya and said, "Chuya, you shouldn't be here. of."

Seeing Dazai's eyes like this, Nakahara Chuya's guess was confirmed in an instant, and the expression on his face also fell silent, as if he had returned from 15 years old to the mature 22 years old in an instant.

"I know."

——He knew he shouldn't be here, and the leader had reminded himself that Kuroro and Dostoevsky's target was probably himself.

Zhong Yuan buried his head and continued: "But if I don't come, you will be imprisoned in this kind of place forever."

Dazai raised his head and sighed, "Yes, even if someone warned you in advance, Chuuya, you will still come here... Kuroro, he should have expected this a long time ago."

After saying such words, inexplicably, the atmosphere between the two became heavy.

How is this going?

Akutagawa and Atsushi who followed behind had no idea what Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakaya were talking about, they had puzzled expressions on their faces, and it was Akutagawa who couldn't bear to ask the question first, "Mr. Dazai, you... ...What do you mean by what you just said?"

Dazai shook his head, and after getting up from the ground, the look in his pupils turned out to be a little melancholy.

"It's not very interesting, and it's too late to say anything now."

——Zhong has already stepped into the trap, and everything is about to become irreversible.

From Osamu Dazai's slight shaking of his head, the young boy felt a sense of crisis. Although he didn't know what Mr. Dazai said, he was keenly aware of it. The young boy didn't know why he thought so. , just relying on his intuition and his understanding of Kuroro and Mr. Osamu Dazai, he looked at Mr. Dazai and asked:

"Mr. Dazai...is this also a trap?"

Dazai looked at Atsushi Nakajima, and blinked his eyes. They seemed a little surprised that the boy Atsushi would ask such a question.

Then, a slight smile appeared in Dazai's kite-colored pupils, in which there was a deep meaning that the young man could not understand, and there was also some kind of deep worry.

Dazai didn't answer the boy's question, instead he waved to Chuya, "Come here, Chuya."

"what?"

There was a suspicious expression on his face, but Nakahara Chuya still followed Dazai's words and walked over, "You're not going to come up with any tricks again, Dazai? If you dare to act rashly, I will beat you up!"

While threatening like this, Nakahara Chuya walked towards Dazai.

"Don't worry, Chuya, I just have something to tell you..." At this moment, a smile appeared on Dazai's face, and Chuya instantly felt something was wrong, but seeing the expression in those iris-colored pupils, he Still choose to believe in Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai held a knife in his hand, and he didn't know when he took it out from his body. He always hides all kinds of weird things on his body habitually, so it's not surprising that he would take out anything.

Osamu Dazai stabbed the knife straight into Chuya Nakahara's right abdomen.

This attack wasn't even considered a sneak attack, but a slow, resolute, and slowly pierced into his abdomen under Zhongyuan Zhongye's gaze. The shiny knife tip gradually sank into the flesh, and the painful touch gradually became real.

Only then did Nakahara frowned in pain and looked at the man with kite-colored pupils: "Dazai, you..."

"Chuya, let's sleep for a while."

The way Dazai looked at him remained unchanged, but at this moment, Nakahara saw a trace of pain in his hidden pupils... Nakahara also suddenly realized that he, who has always controlled everything The partner in hand seems to be at the end of the road this time.

But even so, Chuu chose to trust Dazai, so he didn't resist.

The knife was smeared with drugs, and when the knife was pulled out, the most powerful cadre of the port mafia collapsed to the ground without a sound, and then lay straight on the ground.

"Mr. Dazai?!!!"

Facing Mr. Dazai's sudden action, Akutagawa and Atsushi were stunned. They witnessed the whole process, but they didn't know how or why it happened.

"Don't ask me why, I don't have time to answer your doubts right now."

Mr. Dazai sealed their mouths first.

He pointed to Nakahara Chuya, who had fallen into a coma completely after being injured on the ground, and said to the two stunned former and current subordinates: "I will leave it to you two. Send him back to the Port Mafia headquarters - then Chief Sen should be able to figure it out."

"Remember, don't let Dostoevsky intercept people."

Dazai said this to the two with an almost solemn expression, and after he finished speaking, he turned around and seemed to be about to leave.

"Mr. Dazai, what about you?" The youth felt that Mr. Dazai was going to do something dangerous, and he looked at Dazai's back and asked with some fear: "Where are you going now!?"

"me?"

There was a smile on Dazai's face. It was really hard for the boy to describe what kind of smile it was. He just felt that when he stared at the smile, he felt countless sad premonitions in his heart. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that It's all just my own illusion.

"I, I have to go see Kuroro now."

Dazai only left such a back view for them, when his voice reached their ears, Mr. Dazai had already turned and left.

Ton boy felt that such a Mr. Dazai seemed to be going to die.

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In Kuroro's power space, Osamu Dazai had many dreams.

The dream has switched countless times, sometimes it is nothingness, sometimes it is some broken fragments, Dazai feels like he is riding a roller coaster, reliving his life without warning.

Osamu Dazai's life is roughly divided into three stages, before the age of 15, reaching the age of 15, and then after.

Dazai fell into one dream after another, at first, all Dazai felt was nothingness.

There is no thought, no emotion, there is only darkness within reach, Dazai is chaotic, he can't even feel his own existence - he doesn't know who he is, he doesn't know where he is, he can only feel There was nothingness around him—this kind of darkness enveloped his heart, swallowing the world into darkness, but Dazai felt very at ease.

What he has been pursuing all along seems to be in this darkness.

Before the age of 15, Osamu Dazai tried to commit suicide countless times, but he failed.Dr. Sen once asked him a boring question - why did he commit suicide?

How did he answer?

That's right, he said that he committed suicide because there is no such thing in this world that is worth living and pursuing—the so-called meaning of life is probably such an illusory thing, right?

Before the age of 15, Osamu Dazai believed that life was worthless, and existence had no meaning.

He remembered that he once read an interview with a person, a writer, with a pair of lovely children, and a beautiful wife. He wrote what he liked in the envious eyes of the world, and lived a life that ordinary people would never be able to match. However, when the host of a talk show asked him: "If you could start your life again, what would you choose?" His answer surprised most people.

He said: "If life can be repeated again, I choose not to come again, I choose to float in the universe without consciousness and life, and I choose not to have me."

Such a desperate answer, but 15-year-old Dazai can understand it very well.

Nothingness, the final destination of human beings will always be nothingness, and only after death can human beings obtain eternal peace - this is the idea that Dazai had before the age of 15.

And in the second stage of the dream, Dazai returned to this period from the age of 15.

Unlike the dreams before the age of 15, this time, his dreams finally had pictures.

Lupin bar, this is the happiest and calmest memory of Dazai from his youth to his youth - and then the one most closely related to this memory, the one who always drank calmly and listened to him babbling about trivia about the Mafia man.

——Oda Sakunosuke.

Ah... Odasaku.

Even just chanting this name, Dazai could feel a gentle warmth flowing through his heart.

From the age of 15 to that period, Dazai, who was deeply mired in the mafia, still believed in the theory that existence is worthless. He once vomited a lot of bitterness to Oda Sakunosuke during this period, but he did not realize it at that time. To - this period is the happiest time of my boyhood.

If you ask Dazai again whether his boyhood was valuable, if Oda Saku was still alive during this period, Dazai might also be able to answer yes vigorously.

Time is so magical that 22-year-old Osamu Dazai found the meaning of his 15-year-old life.

——Oda Sakunosuke is a very suitable person to be a friend. He always listens quietly, does not interfere with you, and does not disturb you, just like the calm and gentle air around you.When you are used to his existence, and until he suddenly disappears, you will find that this person is so important in your life.

Every time he sees Sakunosuke Oda struggling to live, Dazai will sigh in his heart: Ah, so there are really people in the world who work so hard to live happily.

I have to admit that this kind of Oda Sakunosuke occasionally made Dazai feel that he could also try to find the value of life, just like Oda Sakuno with a clear goal.

In this way, Dazai’s dreams echoed in the lupin bar during this period, sitting in a narrow bar drinking with Oda Sakunosuke and Sakaguchi Ango, and the contradictions about the dirty disputes and meaningless existence of the mafia, Neither seemed to exist in the cramped space of a bar.

So peaceful and peaceful.

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In addition to Oda Sakunosuke, in another dream, a small slug with short brown hair also appeared. He does not belong to the lupine bar, but belongs to another completely different memory.

I met the slug dwarf in a coincidence planned by Mr. Mori himself—from the first meeting in Laser Street, to the first cooperation with each other later, and then to the noisy partner, this annoying The little man also occupied a lot of Dazai's youth.

Although the short man is indeed the person I hate the most in my life, it is undeniable that he also occupies a lot of roles in my memories.

Teasing this slug is always a reserved item for the young Osamu Dazai, and even if he is scolded by the slug or beaten again and again by the slug, Dazai never tires of it-it is no exaggeration to say that when Dazai was in the port mafia Most of the happiness comes from the little man in Nakaya.

In the dream, Dazai suddenly recalled something.

A memory of Slug Runt's hat.

After they teamed up to defeat Rimbaud, one day, the little man in Chuya suddenly received a letter from the other side of the Atlantic, signed by Verlaine.

"To the Central Plains:

I am very grateful to you for killing my original partner instead of me. You seem to be very strong. I will come to pick you up soon.

Breathing is a disaster, a god whose heart beats, you are alone, no one can understand you, you can neither be a human nor a god, and struggle between the two, and finally die with your arms around yourself, if not to me Come on.

I'm here to pick you up, my brother, Chuya Nakahara. "

When they were 15 years old, a person with the same clan power as Zhongyuanzhong appeared. His name was Verlaine, and like Zhongyuanzhong, he was not human either.

Zhongyuanzhong is also a monster created by power, but although he is not human, he really wants to blend in with the crowd. Such Zhongyuanzhong is not alone in the world.

In another corner of the world, there actually exists a divine creation like him.

This man was Verlaine.

Finally found the same kind, but when Verlaine extended an invitation to Zhongya, Zhongya refused.

Because at this time, Nakahara Chuya already knew Osamu Dazai, and he had already found the port mafia as his destination, so he was no longer confused.

They had a fight with Verlaine, and finally, with the joint efforts of the two, Verlaine disappeared into the torrent of time wearing the hat of his former partner.

Verlaine might make a comeback, but since then, the Central Plains has never been lost.

Dazai originally thought that he had buried such a past event in the depths of his mind, but he did not expect that when he recalled it again, it turned out to be such a nostalgic color.

Dazai looked at himself in the dream who was lying on the empty coast with the little man in Central Plains, what actually flowed in his heart was a kind of warm emotion, that image seemed to be engraved in his blood, making Dazai feel his whole body shudder. became alive.

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When the dream was forcibly interrupted, Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes in confusion.

He originally thought that there were not many things worth remembering in his life, but in the dream, he realized that he had so many good memories.

This can't help but make Osamu Dazai, who just woke up from the dream, feel a little melancholy.

Rolling his eyeballs, Dazai saw the figure of the little man in Nakaya. No one would use such a rough method again except him.