Started with a green hat for Verlaine

When a person is the happiest as a rival in love, it is natural to admit that he has put on a cuckold in front of his ex.

Ma Shengqiu also wanted to laugh, to laugh at the other party's stupidity and loss of love.

But he saw the confusion in Paul Verlaine's eyes, and the other party didn't understand the reason for his provocation.In Paul Verlaine's thinking, Lan Tang was dead, and the meaning of fighting for a dead man was very strange and completely incomprehensible.

The most important thing is that the leader Zai's physical fitness is so weak, even without the power of gravity, Paul Verlaine can hang the opponent within 1 minute.

Paul Verlaine came to the conclusion that the leader Zai had deliberately courted death again.

Paul Verlaine looked down at the book: "Oh."

Ma Shengqiu also felt very sad.

What kind of fool is this, what kind of humanoid weapon is this?

At the end of the nineteenth century, the blond-haired Rimbaud whom Aso knew was definitely not such a man with low emotional intelligence. The other party mutated too strangely.

"Verlaine, who created you... who is he?"

"Father."

"I'm asking for his real name."

"I don't know."

Paul Verlaine is indifferent to his creator's past.

Nothing affects him, he doesn't care, he just feels a little uncomfortable when he sees "Dazai Osamu" showing a sad expression to himself.

[Did I do something different from human beings again? 】

[This brat...is really strange. 】

Paul Verlaine chatted to death, and Aso looked away from the other person's face. Under this godlike and indifferent face was a soul that had just learned humanity, and the only person who had warmed the other person also died.

What he was jealous of before—is such a rival in love.

"Azhi, do you think I'm stupid to die with this kind of person?"

"It's pretty stupid."

Osamu Dazai, who witnessed the love murder, hit the nail on the head.

The chances of surviving that autumn are great.

Shi Qiu also gave up his way of life and used death to tear apart the relationship between Lan Tang and Verlaine, preserving his last dignity as a man.

In the elevator, Ma Shengqiu also shrugged his shoulders and bowed his head in silence, but Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, and said to Ma Shengqiu: "You have won, with the scars you carved on Mr. Lan Tang's heart, you won the victory over Paul... Verlaine."

Ma Shengqiu was also puzzled: "Are you mocking me?"

Osamu Dazai said: "I'm telling the truth, you want me to be more tactful? Isn't that what you thought back then?"

Aso Qiuya's heart throbbed.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help pressing his chest, the feelings in his heart belonged to Akiya Aso, he had never experienced such abundant and complex emotions.

"Qiuya, I envy you..."

"You can try your best to live once, die once, ignite your soul together, and burst out with a temperature that no one else can match."

Osamu Dazai said: "I can't do it, my soul is like ice."

Aso Qiu also thinks about Osamu Dazai's life experience. Childhood will bring influence to people for a lifetime, and Osamu Dazai needs a warm family, just like Ranpo's parents, who use a happy family to erect a protective barrier.

The smarter you are, the more unfortunate you are. This world cannot tolerate such aliens.

"That's not ice."

Aso Qiuya pressed his fingertips hard on his thin chest, and the heart beat regularly under his fingers, maintaining his life.

"It's numbness, it's disappointment! You should be living in the war years!"

"what?"

"One person can't change you, nor can hundreds of people change you, then integrate into the whole world, let the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of hundreds of millions of people change you, behind you must have a goal that pushes you to go! "

"The underworld that dominates Japan..." In front of Aso Akiya, there was a "ding", the elevator door opened, and the dark office greeted him.

He laughed in the dark and said, "You're too petty, Ah Zhi."

"This dream allows you to achieve it with mechanical efforts, so that you think that life has nothing to do except stay up all night. You must know that there are many things that people use hard work to basically useless, such as my resurrection, such as Verlaine's Conscience, you can't turn Verlaine into a high EQ, can you?"

"You won't do things that are out of reach."

"Things that are too easy, you will feel as bored as Ranpo."

"Have you ever considered—"

"This world is waiting for us to do something beyond the limit, so that we can count as living once."

Ma Shengqiu also pressed the switch, and the office was suddenly lit up like daytime.

"Azhi, you haven't reached the limit of your ability."

"Let's show it to my brother."

"The traces of your existence in this world, the kind that cannot fade even time, and will still remember your feats in a hundred years—!"

Osamu Dazai was forced to drink a bowl of chicken soup for the soul by Aso Qiuya.

Dazai had an unbearable expression.

Like a half-dead hanged man, sticking out his tongue, he couldn't beat the chicken blood at all, he instinctively disliked things that were too troublesome.

People are already very tired from living, so what do you do to add burdens to yourself?

In order not to let the chicken soup drown him, Osamu Dazai changed the subject: "Brother, don't you care what happened in your world?"

Ma Shengqiu also said to himself: "I can roughly guess."

There is a cheating method of seeing Wenye's world through the representative work, of course he has to set an example of his brother in front of the leader Jae who can see the parallel time and space.

Osamu Dazai didn't quite believe it, with so many subsequent twists and turns, "Paul Verlaine took your head to see Mr. Lan Tang, and Mr. Lan Tang was so angry that he vomited blood and pierced Paul Verlaine's heart for you."

"Ah, congratulations to him..." Ma Shengqiu also twitched the corners of his lips at Paul Verlaine's "innocence".Osamu Dazai continued his efforts: "Mr. Wilde drew a portrait of you, a portrait of supernatural powers that will shed blood and tears."

Ma Shengqiu was also calm: "I know."

Osamu Dazai paused word by word: "At your funeral, ten transcendents came."

Ma Shengqiu was also teased by the numbers: "Ten?!"

Aso Qiu also quickly stretched out his fingers in front of Osamu Dazai and counted, "Lantang himself is a transcendent, Victor Hugo and Charles Pierre Baudelaire each count as one, I'm not very familiar with France, I seem to have seen Guy de Maupassant and Gustave Flaubert..."

Osamu Dazai hissed, and there is still a fish that slipped through the net?

Ma Shengqiu also murmured: "France has met five people, Britain has met William Shakespeare and Oscar Wilde, Agatha Christie and Conan Doyle may understand me, but I don't know their specific situation... "

Ma Shengqiu also finished the calculation, looked at a pair of fingers, and said doubtfully: "There are not ten people here."

What else can Osamu Dazai do? It's amazing. This is the fish pond that my brother handed over to the "I" in the parallel time and space. The other self will often be teased by the transcendent, and has a direct relationship with Aso Qiu.

"I'll leave this question for you to go back and figure it out yourself."

"I can only say--"

"There will be a surprise for you."

Osamu Dazai held back his laughter, not to give any spoilers, but Ma Shengqiu was the one who almost set off a new round of "World War" by himself!

Ma Shengqiu also laughed and scolded: "Bad boy, he is plotting against brother."

Osamu Dazai said: "Life needs surprises, this is what you taught me."

Ma Shengqiu also took out the [book].

Osamu Dazai taught him the correct way to use the [book] in a tone that seemed to be resting on his shoulders: "Brother, next time, the content of the wish should not be so detailed. The [book] is a dead thing without wisdom and has limited comprehension. He wrote it as a novel, and it's likely to make it work for you."

Ma Shengqiu also suffered from it, and asked: "I can't remember what I wrote, did I deceive myself by what I wrote?"

Osamu Dazai didn't answer directly: "You have the bottom of your heart."

Aso Qiu is also depressed.

Dazai Osamu said: "Come on, if you write it down in the [book], you can find the coordinates of time and space for you to the greatest extent."

Aso Qiuya held the pen in his hand and instinctively wanted to write down the content.

He lagged.

"Can [Book]'s ability to make wishes still work?" Ma Shengqiu also filtered through the plot of the IF line. The leader Zai said that [Book] lost the ability to make wishes, "Will my doing so have a negative impact on your world? ?”

Osamu Dazai said, "There is no problem."

Ma Shengqiu also pushed the [book] away, "I was deeply hurt by it, and I swore that I would never use wishing props to make a wish again..."

Osamu Dazai was surprised: "Don't you want to go back?"

Ma Shengqiu also patted his head, as if he was stroking his younger brother.

"There are many ways to go back."

"This is the easiest way. It is too troublesome to ask the transcendent for help."

"Who said they were looking for them? I am strangers to them in this world, where can I find them."

Ma Shengqiu also dismissed the way of seeking help from others.

Osamu Dazai thought: You underestimate your means too much, what kind of stranger?You can become acquaintances after a day.

Ma Shengqiu also closed his eyes to sense the connection between himself and the masterpiece.

The connection is not completely broken.

He can sense the location represented by the five books.

"Brother, it was not an accident that I came to this world." Ma Shengqiu also opened the [book], and there was a wish written by the leader on it, and one wish on it used up the weak power of the [book] in this world.

——Aso Shuya in the mafia cemetery in the Resurrection Port.

"[The book] has no way to revive me, but it provides me with a way to return, and it allows me to meet you."

"I'm very happy, I can finally meet my younger brother in parallel time and space."

"Big brother has to find a way to hug you once."

Ma Shengqiu will also enter the body of Dazai Osamu. It is the soul that needs to be possessed, and instinctively chooses the soul that resonates with emotions. If he wants to leave this body, he needs to find a new attachment body, and the best channel is—— things.

He followed the position of the [book], and his soul possessed him.

There are endless parallel time and space folded in the pages of the [book], and his soul is briefly presented, appearing illusory in front of the leader Zai.

A pair of brothers with similar looks and complementary personalities met in person.

Osamu Dazai smiled as if his soul was bathed in the morning light.

They hugged.

The story of Ma Shengqiu's ending has been continued...

At the door of the office, Zhong Yuanzhong also received a message from the leader. When he opened the door, he saw an amazing picture. Is the leader's brother a soul? !

Aso Akiya gave Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya a final nostalgic look.

The best parting is not to leave any constraints.

He was afraid of Azhi's character, and worried that if he said "take care of Zhongye and Ranpo for me", the other party would be able to arrange the rest of their lives properly. At that time, he had no doubts about Wen Yeli's litter of cats. All fried.

He said a tender goodbye—

"Don't miss me too much, I'm just going home to see 'you'."

Ma Shengqiu also followed the passage provided by the [book], plunged headlong into the parallel time and space, and let the soul from the high dimension go to the place calling him.

——The power of several transcendents held him back.

The leader Zai stared at the [book] that closed automatically, and suddenly his body shook.

He looked at Chuya Zhongyuan.

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw this strange [book]: "What is this?"

The leader Zai was helpless: "Before I left, I also gave me a trick."

His pressure was shared, and the bearer was his most trusted Chuya, who was also one of the people Aso Qiuya said was willing to protect the world with him.

The leader Zai said: "This is [book]."

The leader accepted his fate dejectedly: "There are only three treasures in the world, do you know that? You made a big mistake! You almost destroyed the world!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also in a daze for a few seconds, and took out his mobile phone: "Forget it, let's go to a mental hospital, I shouldn't condone your illness..."

Chief Zai: "..."

Autumn too!Please take this nasty little dwarf away! ! !

……

Wenye World.

It has been six years since Ma Shengqiu left this world.

The former teenagers have become youths, and Gabe, who was taught by Aso Shuya, still has a childish character.

His mental growth is slow, but fortunately his learning ability is good, and his hard work can make up for his weakness. As long as he does not show timidity, he is no different from his peers in the eyes of outsiders.His name is no longer Gabriel Verne, but Gabriel Dumas, who fits perfectly into the Dumas and Dumas family.

After Ma Shengqiu also left [-] Dimensions, he lost contact with the whole person. Gabe was not worried at first. His mother is very capable, and she can fake her body in other worlds when she dies.After a long time, he panicked, and when he was doing sociology homework, he even called the master, the master should not, and called mother, mother not working.

Gabe, relying on Aso Qiuya to learn from Baudelaire, received a high-potential evaluation from the head of the Paris Commune and was regarded as the successor of the next generation.

However, this successor urgently needs a portable mother as a plug-in.

"I don't know how to do this."

Empty.

"This question is so difficult—take the turmoil in France as an example. There was a dispute between underage immigrants and the police in the country, causing chaos. Please write the most efficient solution—help! I would rather do math problems!"

Gabe was devastated, why did the teacher think he could do this kind of problem?

Jules Verne glanced at the title.

Jules Verne quietly chose to sleep.

Gabe threw himself on the desk and called out miserably, "Mom! Mom! Help!"

Outside the door, Charles Pierre Baudelaire came, "What are you yelling about?" He picked up the test paper for Gabe, "Your advantage is that you are born with good political thinking. Give me a blank paper today, yes Want to finish your physical training?"

"I miss Mom," Gabe said through tears.

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire pondered that children who lost their mothers at an early age tend to have flaws in character.

"Where is your mother's cemetery? I can take you to worship."

"Mom won't let me go..."

"There is no mother who doesn't want to see her child."

"Mom is afraid that I will be slaughtered."

Gabe shuddered, remembering how Akiya Aso described Yokohama, Japan: a place where anyone who surpassed could overturn his car.

It is said that not only one person overturns the car, but anyone who goes there is prone to accidents.

"Teacher." Gabe said coquettishly, "I'm already a transcendent, I don't need physical training, and I'm much smarter than those idiots in school, and I work hard to learn new knowledge every day!"

In fact, Gabe was the most anti-pleasure education.

Ma Shengqiu also told him a truth: the more you learn, the higher your survival rate.

Therefore, Gabe studied mathematics, physics and chemistry seriously and mastered a series of survival methods.

As for combat training——

Often his brain can't keep up with his body, his instinct of fear of death and injury prevails, and the effectiveness of physical training is low.

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire had a headache, "I really want to see your mother, how she brought you into this character."

Gabe said innocently, "Daddy said the same thing."

Charles Pierre Baudelaire: "..."

Ignore Alexandre Dumas.

That person just wants to be your real dad.

Baudelaire, who was in his 40s, changed the test paper for the boy, and Gabe finished it with a grim face.

Then, he found that the exam questions were much simpler, including questions about family relations: "If your father and mother have conflicts, your father wants to take you to the battlefield, and your mother wants to take you to die in love, what should you do?" Do?"

This question hit Gabe's heart precisely.

With a swipe of his pen, Gabe wrote excitedly: "I will leave them behind and run away alone!"

Baudelaire: "Ha ha."

This kid's three views still need to be educated.

Ma Shengqiu was also not online, and his son started to let himself go.

……