Russian Rice Ball Feeding Manual

Osamu Dazai was walking down the street.People of all colors passed by on the street, even the weird and weird celestial beings could not arouse his interest.

He was wearing an exquisite white kimono, and his facial features were so exquisite that anyone who saw him would think that this was a young master who had sneaked out.The exposed neck and wrists were wrapped in bandages, and plasters were put on the face, with a sick look... a lively sick look.

When you enter the water, you should go lively and cheerful!

"It's nice, the river."

Silver-white ripples rippling on the river surface, creating an illusion that the water is very shallow. However, if you look carefully, you can find that the dark tide in this river is turbulent, spit out a vortex from time to time, and sink with aquatic plants. Swimming is definitely not recommended. place.

It's not particularly clear, but if you enter the water... it seems to be okay.

Dazai took a step forward.

A humanoid object with unknown life and death floated over.

"..."

Another one.

"Come on! Throw it away early and go back to sleep early!"

"Too many people got drunk yesterday..."

"They're all poor ghosts. They lost so much that they only had their underpants left and they went out to buy drunks, bah." The leader spit out a mouthful of phlegm and rubbed the center of his brows vigorously, "Don't talk about them, fix it quickly, I'm also hungover It's a terrible headache."

Osamu Dazai looked down at the not-so-clear water.

Suddenly, I don't really want to float in the same river with those "corpses".

……

"Is it autumn?"

The beautiful maple leaves fell one by one.

It died quietly, silently.No one knows when it lost its last trace of vitality, and fell from the branches dyed with dry red.There is no need to be sad and melancholy, the leaves are just when the time comes, and even if there is no wind, they will fall by themselves.

The so-called weight of life.

The branches also looked dry, solid and firm.

Osamu Dazai stood on tiptoe and hung the rope between the red maples.

"Anada..."

A young couple began to get tired of crooked under the red leaves, and there was a tendency to not resolve it for two or three 10 minutes.The dry red maple instantly became sticky, to such an extent that even just looking at it made me feel superfluous.

Osamu Dazai stood on tiptoe and silently retracted the rope.

......

The decadent uncle was leaning on the seat to read a magazine, his sandals were hanging on his feet and he couldn't take them off. He was absent-minded. He seemed to be the kind of shop assistant who was completely irresponsible.

"Hello, I want to buy a..." fruit knife.

"robbery!"

The convenience store at the corner of the street will occasionally usher in bad luck.

......

Osamu Dazai returned to the river again, stood on the bridge, leaned down on the railing to watch the scenery, half of his body leaned out of the railing, the hair that was not bound by the bandages hung down by gravity, and the wide kimono The sleeves were hanging down too, and they were dying.

What a bad day today——

He moved his iris eyes.

Speaking of it, the last thing I can think of before crossing seems to be on the river bank of Yokohama, in the cold night, next to the chaotic slums.

Although I can't remember what happened next, I probably jumped down.

Not only did he not go to Santuchuan, but he also came from one chaotic place to another.

With a faint sigh, he put more weight on the wooden railing, and the low, low railing let out a groan.

Maybe jumping into the river again, and seeing those idiots from Mafia again when I go ashore.

"Hey! That kid over there! What are you doing?"

Osamu Dazai: "Huh?" There was no one on the quiet road.

As soon as he relaxed his strength, because there were too many parts sticking out of the railing, he rolled over and landed in the middle of the river.

Dazai was dragged ashore by two people before he was soaked by the river water.

"Where are your adults? Children, don't be so skinny." The uncle who looked like a homeless man sat on the shore and took out a pack of soaked cigarettes. "It's really scary."

The lighter that was also soaked was not very easy to use, and it took a few more times to light up a small flame.

"Why save me?" Osamu Dazai blinked his wet eyelashes and asked like a kitten.

"There's nothing to ask about it. It's better to say that there is a problem if you don't save it." Hasegawa held a cigarette that could not be lit, his hands were still shaking, and the river in autumn was a little cold.

"Hasegawa-kun, be careful of catching a cold."

"Oda-kun is right, let's go change clothes first. Wait?" Hasegawa wiped his sunglasses, and finally found that Dazai Osamu's strange eyes were directed at Oda Sakunosuke, "Do you know each other? That's really nice."

He grabbed Oda's shoulders and kept his voice extremely low.

"I'll leave the task of solving this brat to you. I'm the least good at this kind of careful work. This kind of brat in the middle and second stages is the most difficult to deal with."

Oda Sakunosuke: "."

Oda Sakunosuke picked up the jacket that was thrown on the ground before going into the water to save people, and put it on the dazed Osamu Dazai.

"Be careful of catching a cold too." He added dryly.

......

Dazai Osamu was wearing a jacket that didn't fit at all, and he and Oda Sakunosuke were nesting under the bridge hole, where there was no wind.

"Why are you here?" Osamu Dazai asked after holding back for a long time. He actually already knew the answer to this question, but the young man with copper-colored hair in front of him had the aura that if you don't say anything, I won't say anything, Dazai I couldn't stand the silence before speaking.

"Because I'm currently homeless, it's cheaper to live in a bridge hole." Oda Sakunosuke nodded his chin, "This place was introduced by Mr. Hasegawa."

Very...reasonable.

"Aren't you a killer? What do you do to save me? Shouldn't you kill people and silence them?"

Osamu Dazai made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"I never thought of saving you."

Oda Sakunosuke's speaking style is quite flat, and the whole person is a straight line, from one end to the other.

"I just want my staff badge back. Lost it on the first day and the store manager will be mad."

"That reason doesn't sound interesting at all."

"Is such that."

The topic is broken again.

"Why do you want to be a killer? You obviously have no interest in dark and violent things."

"I only know this."

The topic is double-broken again.

"Actually, I'm very interested. Life and death are just a state. I really want to see what human beings can explode at the boundary of life and death." Only in that subtle state transition can he truly feel The strong emotion of being alive.Thinking about it this way, he who usually doesn't feel "alive" at all is probably a monster.It must be a monster that should be sent to hell.

"That's it."

The topic was cut off again, but Osamu Dazai laughed out loud.

"Oda Saku doesn't feel the feeling of being alive at all! Oda Saku has no concept of death!"

"is it?"

Oda Sakunosuke still answered briefly.

"Also, my name should be broken in Oda..."

"Odasaku!"

The author has something to say: When Osamu Dazai didn't want to be found, it was so difficult to find him—the reason why the protagonist didn't appear.

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That's great, Odasaku, although I don't know why Odasaku is good, but Odasaku is good anyway.

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I really didn't expect that driving would be so tiring (the meaning of driving here only includes subject two practice driving)

感谢在2021-10-2300:02:57~2021-10-2621:01:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Yuyin 10 bottles;. 5 bottles; 1 bottle of Shiliu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!