Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

The bullet was fired from Oda Sakunosuke's gun without a single pause, and pierced the leader Dazai's left shoulder.

The first thing that came into view was blood red, splashing like flowers, he thought: Huh?Dirty as he is, the blood is actually red.It was only a second later that the pain was reflected along the nerves to the brain, but Dazai didn't feel that much pain.He only felt a little "so it was," like the last boot falling at last, or the rolling stone of Sisyphus falling down the slope of the valley; the sling.Now the sling was fastened round his neck. ...The leader Dazai couldn't help but leaned back following the force of the gunshot, and knocked over the wine glass with his left hand.The amber liquor flowed down the bar countertop, mixed with a few blood stains, like flowers blooming after sunset. ... Dazai stared at it, his mind blanked unconsciously for a few seconds, without thinking about anything.

At the juncture of life and death, the mafia leader actually lost his mind.

It was the sound of falling objects that followed, which shocked him back to his senses.

It wasn't a wine bottle, it wasn't a bar, it wasn't anything else.

It's Oda Sakunosuke.

Dazai ruled with the main world.

When the two were unable to mobilize their paralyzed limbs and had to fall to the ground in embarrassment, even the expressions on their faces were different.Oda Sakunosuke still had a dull expression, at most showing some sarcasm, to show that "he is indeed the leader of the port mafia", but Dazai Osamu's expression was much exaggerated, almost staring out the beautiful kite pupils that are favored by women Eye sockets, even when he was forced to lie down on the ground, he was still glaring at him. ——He finally wanted to laugh, so he curled the corners of his mouth.

"...You,..." Taken Dazai struggled to adjust his breathing, moving his paralyzed tongue, "This is, Lupin..."

This is vague, and I am afraid that only two Osamu Dazai in this world understand what it means: This is the Lupine Bar, where the three friends used to drink together in a relaxed manner.Since you are also Osamu Dazai, how could you tamper with Lupin? !

The leader Dazai nodded, "Yes."

He wanted to explain something, for example: Knowing that any Dazai Osamu would never confront Oda Sakunosuke in Lupin, he wanted to do the opposite.He wanted to say, could it be possible to deceive him just by relying on the clumsy disguises of those visitors from another world, Gojo Satoru, Gin Jiu, and Kudo Shinichi?Obviously, even if he didn't know what was being concealed, he was aware that there was an undercurrent flowing in the dark that he hadn't noticed. ...Then what forces in this world can threaten him and Osamu Dazai, who is the leader of the port mafia?He thought for a while and prepared for the worst.

Even doing so cut off his final return.

...a life that cannot even be said "goodbye".

Really.

very very.

— Lonely.

The young mafia leader opened his mouth, but gave up on explaining.The wound on his shoulder was bleeding, which wet the black windbreaker and stuck to the bright red scarf.This is nothing, Dazai thought, there is no need to stop the bleeding. ——There is no need for that.

However, since you have made up your mind to appear as a villain, you shouldn't try to win the sympathy of those who don't know by being pitiful.He urged himself from the bottom of his heart: Where are the lines?The lines must always be finished.Without defeating the villain, where is the curtain call of the glory of the brave?

The mafia leader cleared his throat.He was already pale, but now he has lost all color.

"Did you see this future through your supernatural power?" The leader said in a hoarse voice, as if trying to create a chilling horror atmosphere. In fact, in the eyes of Oda Sakunosuke, this man When he spoke, he seemed weak, as if the shot just now had completely taken away the last bit of life in him.

The mafia leader himself didn't know what the cold-faced man on the other side thought of him, but he was still sitting, trying to maintain the illusion of unfathomable and invincible, sitting on the bar chair, looking down at the two people who fell to the ground in a panic, Trying to tell the lines that belong to the bad guys.He felt that the expression on his face was glued to the facial muscles, as sad as a clown wearing heavy makeup alone on the stage.

"[Impeccable Clothes] is really a useful supernatural power." The man said dryly, "But if you are already caught in a trap before the supernatural power is activated, even if you predict it, you will be powerless."

As the leader said, he deliberately stretched out his hands to show them.With a slight movement of the fingers stained with wine and blood, he peeled off a layer of gloves that were as thin as cicada's wings.

"Transparent invisible film gloves and contact neurotoxins can be said to be the golden combination of a surprise attack, enough to catch people by surprise."

The leader, Dazai, unknowingly, said the exact same words that he had said in another world.

It's just that at that time he was still reprimanding his students with a very oppressive attitude, and trying to retain the teacher's Gojo Satoru as the head of the Gojo family, but now, this memory does not exist in Dazai's mind.

He only said one good word, but he used a completely different tone, smiling lightly, trying to add a sense of irony between the words to show the insidious and cunning methods of the Mafia.

"You just need to wipe the sides and rim of the glass when mixing. Even if you stay vigilant and refuse to drink, if you just touch the glass, you have already stepped into the trap, Oda Saku."

The leader Dazai smiled slightly:

"It's not okay to trust the mafia so much, let's take this as a lesson from now on."

Before Oda Sakunosuke interrogated, the leader Dazai stained his name first.

He escaped the knife and gun that could tear the heart and turned into words as he wished, but he didn't feel relieved.

Only the tidal wave of exhaustion came to my face.The leader Dazai thought it was not a problem at first, but he didn't know how negligent he was, and what kind of expression he showed on his face, so that Oda Sakunosuke let go of the grip that he still held tightly even when he fell down. double gun.

"...I will, remember..."

Oda Sakunosuke said.

The effect of the paralysis became more and more serious, and when he moved his tongue, he realized that he was struggling more and more. However, compared with many times in the past, he did not hear the sound of guns being raised surrounding the two, nor did he hear any black hands. The party used to make special noises when running with guns.Trying to muster his last attention, he cast a deep, non-hostile look at the mafia leader for the first time.

Oda Sakunosuke saw the man's forced smile, and found that Dazai never met his eyes when he said something that fit his Mafia identity, and when he called this long-planned meeting a "trap", Oro Tasakunosuke almost felt that... the man looked away, his eyelashes trembling uneasily, it was almost a silent cry.

He felt bewildered.The anger of the children being used and targeted is still in his heart, but Oda Sakunosuke thought about "Shuji Tsushima" who also fell beside him, and thought of the president and Edogawa's disorderly steps before shooting, taking great risks Determination gives trust.

'...I will, remember. ...'

Remember, what?

Remember the lesson of "don't step into a mafia trap"?

Remember this farewell that started without a name and ended without a name?

Remember this strange man who was smiling and weeping silently...?

Oda Sakunosuke didn't finish speaking.

The medicine worked.He was plunged into darkness.

"..."

"..."

At some point, the jazz in the bar stopped.

Osamu Dazai and Osamu Dazai looked at each other, each knew that the other was a monster.

"...Is the drug resistance brought about by random suicide so strong?" said the leader Dazai.

Oda Sakunosuke lost consciousness, and the man's voice also returned to a shallow nothingness.

Not long ago, congratulating the other party for "winning the newcomer award" and sharing the hearty and joyful energy of strange anecdotes in life faded together.

Butei Dazai still held on, glaring at him, "Is that enough?"

This Osamu Dazai, who came from the sovereign world and was the only "truth" rather than a "lie", was about to be pissed to death by his other self.

He managed to set up a second hand, finally won the trust of everyone in the Armed Detective Agency, and finally persuaded Ryunosuke Akutagawa to prevent him from killing and committing irreparable crimes in the port mafia.

Finally, he staggered the time and tried to reach an agreement with this guy before Oda Sakunosuke arrived.At least, Osamu Dazai will not allow this extremely fragile world to be destroyed!

But who knows, who knows!This bastard actually acted preemptively, so unscrupulous that even if he did it in Lupin, he had to clear out those in the way? ! ——Are you still Dazai? !How does it feel to break yourself apart? ? !

hateful!Damn!Taken Dazai cursed in his head, spewed out five thousand words, and in the end he just wanted to pry the head of the person opposite him open: Why, why can't we try other methods? !

"...Because I dare not." The leader Dazai replied.He continued as smoothly as if he could read people's hearts.That's right, the only person in this world who can understand Osamu Dazai is Dazai Osamu; even if it makes them feel cowardly and disgusted.

"Because I'm a coward. Because I've failed a million times and you haven't."

The leader Dazai said quietly.

"I don't dare to bet. I know this world is just a bubble illusion, but I'm afraid I don't even have a limited time dream."

Dazai and Dazai looked at each other.

"I thought about whether I should kill you altogether: if you are really the source of all 'Osamu Dazai', it would be better to die together." The leader said calmly, "I also thought about tying you to the electric chair and blocking you." Cover your ears and eyes so you can keep from messing with me."

Butei Dazai listened, and smiled slightly.

Sure enough, the leader stood up from the bar chair, staggered when he got up, and put his left hand on the bar counter, leaving a bloody fingerprint.He shook his head self-consciously, adjusted the scarf to cover the bullet hole, put his left hand in his pocket, straightened his back without changing his expression.Looking at it from the outside, no one would be able to tell that this man was injured.

The next second came the sound of patchwork footsteps rushing over, and it was the mafia subordinates with guns, surrounding the bar layer by layer.

"...There are less than three hours left," the leader Dazai said to himself.He bowed his head and said to his other self, "Sleep. Wake up, if you are still in this world, you can see the happy ending. However," he is a bit nasty—only when he is facing himself Subtly malicious, added:

"However, those of you who do not belong to this world should not have this opportunity."

The leader stopped explaining, turned and left the bar.

Before the black clothes floated away from the stairs, if there was nothing there, and it was like an illusion, there was a sleepy voice:

"goodbye".