Started with a green hat for Verlaine

More than ten days later.

Aso Qiu also fulfilled his wish of sightseeing on the IF line.

He resolved many people's entanglements and contradictions, and even silently wrote a book "Ghosts on the Battlefield", using it to resolve the extreme goals of the devil.

He didn't know how much it would work.

At least, he did his best to keep the world from collapsing.

【Azhi, you are still the one I want to help the most...】

April 29th was the birthday of the cadre Chuya Nakahara, and Ma Shengqiu couldn't see his own children, so he temporarily transferred his full family affection to Chuya Nakahara, secretly celebrating his birthday.

Dazaiji said indifferently: "He has an older brother to help celebrate his birthday."

When Ma Shengqiu heard it, he smiled and said, "Oh? Paul Verlaine helped him celebrate his birthday. Do you want him to remember how many people died on Leibo Street?" He pointed in the direction of Leibo Street, "That pit, you plan to How long will you stay?"

Osamu Dazai, who doesn't like infrastructure, shrinks back when he thinks about the financial resources spent on filling the pits and how many years it will take Yokohama Mirai Port to pay back.

Ma Shengqiu was also heartbroken: "You have to learn to love your family."

Osamu Dazai said bluntly: "Yokohama is not my home, you can't expect me to devote too much energy to building the city."

Ma Shengqiu also asked, "Where is your home?"

Osamu Dazai smiled, "This office can be considered my home."

Ma Shengqiu also knocked on his forehead, and thought to himself: How can I feel relieved when you are like this?

Osamu Dazai blocked his topic in time: "If you are bored, you might as well go and see Mr. Verlaine, he is also quite boring."

Ma Shengqiu also choked, Verlaine is boring, what does it have to do with me!

Osamu Dazai tempted: "Poetry, he is writing French poetry..."

Aso Qiuya: "..."

Osamu Dazai worked harder: "The writing is very good."

Ma Shengqiu also thought of an unsolved mystery, took a deep breath, before following Dazai's suggestion, he sat behind his desk and wrote some things, those things made Dazai's brow twitch.

[Some of these poems are familiar, and some are extremely strange? 】

"What are you going to do?" Dazai asked him.

"Do an experiment." Ma Shengqiu also said helplessly, "I have to figure out the essence of Verlaine, and die clearly."

Some of the poems he wrote were Rimbaud's and some were Verlaine's. Let's see what poems the other party can fill in.

basement.

Ma Shengqiu also saw Paul Verlaine, his posture was similar to last time, he was sitting on a wicker chair reading a book like a nesting animal.

Paul Verlaine didn't give the leader a straight face, and made the relationship between the tenant and the landlord very clear. He knocked on Erlang's legs, the legs were smooth, and the slightly pointed leather shoes highlighted the powerful aura of the assassin king.

For a moment, Ma Shengqiu suspected that Osamu Dazai had not paid his salary since he took office.

In fact, Osamu Dazai did the same.

"Here."

Ma Shengqiu also handed over the draft in his hand.

"what?"

Paul Verlaine was a little curious about the handwriting that was different from Osamu Dazai, and mistook it for something that recorded Lantang.

Paul Verlaine took a closer look and found that it was a poem that had never been seen on the market.

And, mostly mutilated poetry?

Ma Shengqiu also said: "I invite you to complete them."

For some reason, Paul Verlaine's eyes were drawn away by the poems, and he just thought they were wonderful, "Where did you find the poems?"

Aso Qiuya's eyes were pitch black, and the color of kite could not be seen in the backlight.

"In a place other than life and death."

……

Rusha's writing voice is so pleasing to the ear.

Akira Aso also sat beside him, dealing with Osamu Dazai's busy work, while Paul Verlaine completely forgot himself and immersed himself in the world of poetry.

Ma Shengqiu occasionally raised his eyes to see the other party's reaction.

That glance was a little sour.

[Rimbaud's clone, how could it be such a virtue! 】

[In the composition of his soul, is there more Rimbaud or Verlaine? 】

Osamu Dazai couldn't stand his brother's self-abuse behavior, so he called Chuya Nakahara, floated his desk, and carried it back to the chief's room.

Zhong Yuanzhong also complained: "You have been very strange recently."

Osamu Dazai said, "I'm suddenly interested in your brother, can't I?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also full of disdain: "You have always hated him."

Osamu Dazai touched his face in surprise: "Have I acted so obviously?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said: "Tell me the truth, after he attacked the port mafia, did he kill someone you care more about?"

Osamu Dazai resumed his poker face: "No."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't care as much as he said: "It's fine if you don't admit it, I don't intend to care about you."

Ma Shengqiu, who was listening to the conversation between the two, also interrupted: "You have to care about me."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned: "Huh?"

Ma Shengqiu also said: "I am your leader and your friend. Because of you, I joined the port mafia."

Zhong Yuanzhong also reacted violently, shouting: "It's disgusting!"

After many years, Dazai Osamu was extremely calm about this, and he didn't have the feeling of being resisted by Chuya after he confided his heart in his youth.

He likes Chuya's character and doesn't need Chuya to admit it.

Aso Qiu also smiled.

In the previous life, Shuanghei has always been a popular CP. In reality, the two of them do not have the ambiguity of lovers, and fighting is the main theme.

"Did you forget to take your medicine? I feel like you have returned to the past inexplicably." Seeing that he didn't continue, Nakahara Nakaya fought back verbally, "A young person doesn't know what he is thinking every day, and he regards staying up late as a It's commonplace, and sooner or later your hair will fall out!"

Osamu Dazai's expression darkened for a second.

【I won't be bald! 】

Aso Qiu also touched the hairline subconsciously, feeling blocked by his arm, Dazai Osamu was resisting him to check his hair.

[Brother, I just touch it, so I won't pull my hair out. 】

Seeing this, Ma Shengqiu gave up Cha Laodi's behavior.

Beauty is a good thing.

He comforted himself that the leader had the aesthetics of a normal person and would not ruin himself to the point of shame.

Back in the office, Aso also applied a moisturizing mask.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also so shocked that he stared at him out of his wits, as if what he was applying was not a mask, but a monster stepped on his face.

"You...you..." Zhong Yuanzhong also stammered.

"I'm taking care of myself." Ma Shengqiu also looked in the mirror, then stretched his waist, his bones creaking, he felt sorry for his younger brother, who was not as healthy as he was when he was the same age.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also in a trance, and said again: "I'll call you a psychiatrist..."

As if Ma Shengqiu felt that the stimulation was not enough, he pulled a chair for Zhongya and asked him to sit opposite him.Zhong Yuanzhong also refused to sit down, so Ma Shengqiu exerted some strength on his shoulders, making the orange-haired cadre sit stiffly opposite the leader's seat.

"Chuya, do you like the current port mafia?"

"……"dislike.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't give a real answer either.

"I understand." Ma Shengqiu knew Chuya Nakahara's answer like the back of his hand, and if he didn't answer, he would be a silent objection.

You know what a fart!Zhong Yuanzhong also said awkwardly: "Let me stand up, this will damage your dignity."

Ma Shengqiu also said: "If you are asked to change, can you make it better?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat on pins and needles, giving up on himself and saying: "Don't test me, I admit that I won't do as well as you!"

Osamu Dazai's wrist is the best among all previous leaders.

Seeing his resignation, Ma Shengqiu became depressed.

【Zhong Ye, you don't have the slightest ambition to improve yourself. 】Aso Qiu also thought about the attitude of the previous leaders towards him, and compared his heart to his heart. In the eyes of Inayama Jigo, he was probably "more muddy than the wall" in the Central Plains.

Osamu Dazai read the joke.

He didn't care about being the leader of the port mafia. If Qiuya had the ability to make Chuya rebel, he would laugh out loud and pay for such an "accident".

Ma Shengqiu also said tentatively, "I want to die."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said firmly: "Don't think about it!"

Ma Shengqiu also said: "No one stipulates that this is a life-long job."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also brought into the hole dug by Aso Qiuya: "The leader of the port mafia will die, and there will be a next one!"

Aso Qiu also said: "Mori Ogai is not dead."

Nakahara Chuya's angry face became confused: "Ah...?"

Ma Shengqiu also said: "I remember you liked the previous one better."

"What do you like or not? I'm just a simple subordinate!" Nakahara Chuya couldn't choose what to say, and was so teased, "Boss Sen is in power. I admire his management style. He can make so many people listen to him. Allegiance to him, and you are his designated successor, so I will also be allegiance to you!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also breathed a sigh of relief, the coldness in his eyes melted, and there was a misunderstanding of guilt: "So you didn't kill him."

next second.

Zhongyuan Zhong also said angrily: "Then why do you like to show the attitude of killing people and superiors? People who don't know think you killed the leader Sen!"

Ma Shengqiu also asked: "If he returns to the port mafia..."

Nakahara Chuya's expression froze.

This question is comparable to the difficulty of mother and wife falling into the water at the same time.

"I'll listen to you."

Nakahara Chuya clenched his fists, pushed away the chair, held the hat in his hand, and knelt down on one knee in the direction of Aso Qiuya.The orange-haired cadre said with an uncertain expression: "You are the current leader."

Ma Shengqiu also said oppressively, "Are you speaking from your heart?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked by him, and said without hesitation: "I swore, I will defend your dignity with my fists, and use gravity to crush all enemies who are against you. You are my original leader. I admit defeat. I Respect the strong, I obey your arrangement, so I call you Boss!"

Osamu Dazai, who had severed the friendship between the black and the black since he came to power, his heart beat uncontrollably, which was clearly sensed by Aso Qiu.

This is the lethality of young tame dye.

This is... Chuya Nakahara, whom every Osamu Dazai likes.

Strong Aragami.

Not only love has thick arrows, but friendship also exists. The leader gave a deep friendship to two people: Nakahara Chuya and Oda Sakunosuke.

The leader Zai deliberately made Chuya worry about Mori Ogai's death, with the purpose of widening the distance between the two laughing and cursing, creating a gap, and paving the way for the unknown death.Ma Shengqiu also saw through this, and tore off the "fig leaf" of the leader Zai, allowing the most ardent soul to appear in front of the two of them.

Ma Shengqiu also wanted to pull up Nakahara Chuya, who knelt and pledged allegiance.

Well, it can't be pulled.

This man is as stubborn as a calf.

Resisting the bitter smile, Ma Shengqiu also hugged Zhongyuan Zhongya into his arms, and immediately felt Zhongyuan Zhongya tremble all over.

"Chuya, still not up? Do you need me to hug you?"

After a few minutes.

Aso Shengqiu also sat on the seat, blocked his nose with a tissue, and raised his head.

Osamu Dazai complained, "Damn little dwarf."

They were hit in the center of the face by Zhongyuan Zhongye who was under stress, and with the sore nose, two streams of blood flowed out of the nasal cavity.

Zhong Yuanzhong also fled.

Aso Qiuya and Dazai Osamu "guarded the empty room alone" in the chief's room.

Ma Shengqiu also got angry: "Tell me honestly, how do you usually bully Zhongye? A hug scares him like this?"

Osamu Dazai made the same voice: "It's definitely not my fault, it's clear that you said you wanted to hug him."

Ma Shengqiu also said: "Did you never molested him before?"

Osamu Dazai said righteously: "I am a straight man!"

Ma Shengqiu also said, "Bah!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Ma Shengqiu also said: "You are my younger brother, how can I not know you? Your sexual orientation is a mystery, which can be bent or straight. Tell me the truth, with so many parallel time and space, none of you got married and had children? "

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, avoiding life.

Ma Shengqiu also sneered: "As far as I know, one of your counterparts from another world just spends time and money, showing mercy everywhere."

Osamu Dazai seemed to have lost his soul.

Ma Shengqiu couldn't catch him, and his education was limited, so there was nothing he could do.

Because of the softness deep in Dazai's heart, Aso Qiu does not want him to hide his true side. As long as Dazai is willing to treat others gently, who in this world can refuse Dazai?

"There are so many girls who are willing to cry for you, but how many people can make you cry..."

Ma Shengqiu also hugged himself with both arms.

This hug made Osamu Dazai's soul tremble slightly.

"Aji..."

"The will I wrote to Osamu Dazai, have you seen it together?"

"Please, brother, please..."

"Don't be limited to Japan, go out of this island country, use your footsteps to measure the limits of the world, and get to know all the transcendents in the world... There must be someone among them who can impress you, and someone who can understand you."

"You will have many friends, you will find a partner worthy of your love, you will have people take the initiative to save you without sacrificing yourself..."

"Guarding the world should not be your responsibility alone!"

"Countless people are willing to help you!"

"Out of Yokohama, out of Japan - this is not for you!"

Listening to Aso Qiuya's emotional plea, Osamu Dazai couldn't say to his brother in parallel time and space: [Osamu Dazai dare not read your will. 】

Osamu Dazai let him relax, and said softly, "You open my drawer."

Hearing his brother's request, Ma Shengqiu opened the drawer, and saw a handbook with "signature book" written on it.

Osamu Dazai said again, "Open it."

Ma Shengqiu also opened the ledger, and all he saw was a signature.

Britain's Oscar Wilde!

"Six years ago, I started collecting autographs." Osamu Dazai's voice was healed for the first time, and he smiled lightly, "Starting with Mr. Wilde, who is the easiest to obtain, I have tried various methods, but I have not been able to collect all autographs. The signature of the transcendent of the world, but in the process... I met a lot of people, and in my memory... I also have many friends from parallel time and space."

In countless worlds, only two Osamu Dazai are struggling to collect the signatures of the transcendents, verifying the strategies of each other, as if they are playing a collecting game.

However, life is not a game, and Osamu Dazai's nature is easy to be attracted to people with bright and dazzling souls, thus changing his attitude.

"Qiuya, after seeing you revived—"

"I never said I was going to kill myself."

……

Osamu Dazai took out a published novel by Oda Sakunosuke.

Ma Shengqiu also stared blankly at the author's signature and message above: [For my best editor—Osamu Dazai. 】

Osamu Dazai tilted his head: "Are you surprised or surprised?"

"My friendship level is perfect!"

The voice fell.

Ma Shengqiu also covered his mouth, breathing tremblingly, did not clean up Dazai Osamu, but smiled with tears in his eyes: "Very good! This is very good!"

No more gun-toting confrontation with IF cables.

There is no longer Osamu Dazai who is so lonely that he doesn't know how to make friends.

"Where are your girlfriend and boyfriend... Come and meet me together, brother can bear this sudden surprise..."

"..."

There is no such creature around me, thank you!

Osamu Dazai blocked his nose with a ball of paper in his left hand, and took out a new napkin with his right hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, "You're so weak, brother."

Ma Shengqiu also whispered: "This is the biggest gift I have ever received."

Osamu Dazai showed his face, and said the most beautiful words in the world: "I will give you all the gifts that should be given since I met you..."

"You want to be happy, Aso Qiuya."

【Book】It is written that the 29-year-old Aso Akira will also have a happy family, and Osamu Dazai believes that it will come true one day.

After all, a miracle had come to him.

On the other side, Paul Verlaine had finished writing lyrics for his poem, and Ma Shengqiu had just gotten used to the great surprise that Osamu Dazai brought him. His footsteps were no longer as steady as usual, and he hurried out of the elevator.

Then, he heard Paul Verlaine saying something.

"A little more of these types of poetry."

"Filled out?"

"I've filled in the parts I'm interested in, and the rest has nothing to do with me."

Paul Verlaine rubbed his wrists. Recently, he has spent all his time filling in the poems. He has scribbled and corrected them countless times, and he is finally satisfied.

Ma Shengqiu also went to review his poems.

Poems that fit Paul Verlaine's mood...all filled out.

Perfect without a trace of blemish.

Paul Verlaine murmured in bewilderment: "When I filled it out, I felt as if I had experienced another life. Is that the feeling of perceiving the world with a human mentality?"

Ma Shengqiu also lowered his eyes, resisting the sadness caused by those misunderstandings in those years. Neither Lan Tang nor the blond Verlaine had a counterpart.

——You are not the poet Rimbaud, not the poet Verlaine.

- You are also independent.

The Rimbaud and Verlaine of this world may have been mixed together long ago, no one is the other, and everyone is living a new life.

"Paul Verlaine, there is one thing I have never said to you."

"Nice to meet you, my name is Aso Qiuya."

"I am your rival in love."

……

What is a lie and what is truth?

What can be grasped in one's hand - is real.

Aji.

I am willing to believe your words, and believe that you can survive after I leave, because it is too difficult to collect all the signatures of the transcendents, and Verne will not tell you the whereabouts of your companions hahahaha!

I'm going home, and I'll let another Aji supervise you too!

Use this world - the darlings of the sky - as a test of your struggle to survive.

You are my favorite family.