My name is Dazai

Chapter 10 The Dazai have been at home during this time.

Tangun felt that it might be the previous shootout that made them a little worried about Tangun's safety.

After giving things to the strange girl, Tangun bought a lot of things on his return trip and put them away, planning to wait for Yokohama to settle down a bit before going out.

It just so happened that he could take advantage of this time to watch the writer Zai finish the manuscript.

He also received a call from the publishing house, which seemed to have its own channel, telling Tangun that Yokohama might be in chaos for a while, and if he didn't mind, he could go to Tokyo to hide for a while.

He asked the Dazai for their opinions.

Writer Zai was the first to raise objections. He said in a tearful tone, "If I go there, I will be stared at to death... I will die on the draft."

Tangun: "...Then don't drag things to the end... Also, I think going to Tokyo is a good choice when you say that."

Writer Jae showed a shocked expression, like a cat that has been ruthlessly abandoned by a shit-shoveling officer: "Tan, Tangun? Come on, show me quickly, have you taken some weird drug... No, Weird abilities, otherwise how could you say such cruel words."

Then he called Hei Shizai out: "Dazai, do you want to go to Tokyo? It may be chaotic here for a while now."

Hei Shizai tilted his head, looking cute and cute, but took out the gun on his body, his eyes sparkled: "Is that so? Tangun, I can protect you."

Tangun: "...put the gun away, thank you."

He still remembers the first time he saw Hei Shizai, this guy shot himself in the heart to make sure that he was a supernatural body instead of a human body.

Hae Si Jae's heart was fine, Tangun almost convulsed.

After that, he had a shadow over the gun in Hei Shizai's hand.

However, Hei Shizai's words also showed his attitude, that is, he did not want to leave Yokohama.

Then there is the leader Zai, this reliable 22-year-old adult male pondered for a moment, he didn't have wild fantasies like writer Zai and Hei Shizai, but asked directly: "'Dazai' is your ability. It’s inconvenient for others to know, if you go to Tokyo, on other people’s territory, this matter will be easily exposed. It’s not impossible for me and the 16-year-old me to hide this matter, but it’s inconvenient after all. Do we have to not show up all the time? "

"In any case, staying in Yokohama is actually safer than going to Tokyo." The leader Jae said.

Tangun let out an "ah", he often forgot that the Dazai were his abilities.

After Zaimiao came out, he huddled on Tangun's lap, as if he didn't want to move his nest.

Okay, Zaimiao's opinion is also clear.

Dazai rarely agrees, although the reason for the agreement is different.

As for Tangun, he didn't really care what happened, there was probably a side of his character that was content with whatever happened.

"Okay then, I decided not to go to Tokyo. During this time..." Tangun clenched his fists, as if to help himself make up his mind, "I will urge Dazai to finish the book!"

Zai meowed twice.

Zai, a writer who can observe the world from Zai Meow's perspective: "...he really doesn't love me anymore."

"puff."

I don't know which slaughter this snicker came from.

Chapter 11 It's another night of the day, waiting for Tangun to fall asleep and writer Jae to start writing again.

"Speaking of it, why not "goodbye"?" Hei Shizai asked, he got some information from the writer Jae's memory, such as the book that was not finished because the writer committed suicide.

"It's been a long time since I wrote, so I don't want to write anymore." The writer Zai replied, making people hear a tall man's cry in a daze. .

And he didn't start writing in this world, so naturally he didn't have the consciousness and responsibility to fill in the pits. .

"Oh." Hei Shizai replied flatly, as if he just asked casually.

Writer Jae thought this was the end of the matter.

But since several Dazai gathered together can achieve the effect of "raising Gu", naturally there is also mutual persecution to show respect.

Tangun pushed open the door of the study room, only to find that the person occupying the desk today was not Jae the Writer, but Jae Hee.

The 16-year-old boy's right eye was covered with gauze, and there was another gauze on his left cheek.His face was immature, and he seemed to be doing homework when he held the pen.

Cute and cute.

Apparently Hae Si Jae was writing so seriously that he didn't even notice when Tangun came in.

The attitude is terribly serious. If Nakahara Chuya or Mori Ogai saw that Dazai Osamu would actually write seriously and work hard, I am afraid they would be extremely excited.

Excited that this Dazai who often bleats will work so hard, excited... This Dazai is working hard but not working for them.

Tangun put the fruit plate on Hee Sijae's table. Hee Sijae cheered and forked a piece of rabbit apple, but he only ate that one piece.

The Dazai family is indeed a special family with such creatures as the cats, and they really don't eat much like cats.

Tangun looked at the manuscript on the table, and just by looking at it, he became addicted.

It's still a little unfinished when it comes to the end.

"Dazai, did you write this?" Tangun's eyes lit up.

Hei Shizai looked into his bright eyes, feeling a little jealous in his heart, but the smile on his face became sweeter and sweeter: "It's not me, Mr. Writer wanted to write it, hehe, he wanted to give Tangun a surprise, How can I allow it?"

Tangun paused, and noticed that Hei Shizai's words revealed the information that "the Dazai can communicate with each other", but since the Dazai didn't say it directly, he didn't know it: "He's going to be pissed off."

"Yes." Hei Shijae ignored the wailing of Writerjae in his head, "Hey, Tangun, I really want to finish it too."

"Okay, I'll urge Dazai to finish it." Tangun agreed without hesitation.

"Tangun! Tangun! Can you hear my call? I don't want it! Did you hear that? I don't want it, that's a nasty little devil! I don't intend to finish writing! Please be sober, Tan! Don’t be fooled so easily!” The writer Zai was furious, but he couldn’t force Hei Shizai to log out, so he could only say bitterly to Hei Shizai, “You little liar, Don't lie to Tangun! I will be very angry!"

As he spoke, Hei Sijae lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling: "Tangun..."

Tan stretched out his hand and touched Hei Shizai's head, he had soft curly hair and felt good: "What's wrong?"

Chapter 12 Tangun himself is a good-tempered person—otherwise he would not have been friends with Dazai who often harmed him. Apart from Dazai, he is also very patient with children.

And when the two identities of the child and Dazai merged into one...

Hei Shijae really hated Tangun for treating him like a child, but he just couldn't show it.

In terms of means, he can't compare with Zai, the villainous leader of the big devil who is six years older than him.

In terms of fetters, he was no match for Jae, a writer who was 23 years his senior and possessed a literary talent that Tangun greatly admired.

His advantage is that he is young and can get more love and affection.

Maximize your strengths, even if you don’t like them.

Hei Shijae looked at Tangun with melancholy and pitiful eyes: "Tangun, I really envy Mr. Writer, who has such outstanding literary talent...Tangun also likes it very much, right?"

The leader Zai Wangtian, is the smell of white lotus exceeding the standard? It is indeed himself.

The character of the leader Zai is slightly silent, and it seems that there is no need to do anything now.

After all, his and Hei Shizai's biggest enemy is the writer Jae who has always been weak.

"Hiss..." Writer Zai felt something was wrong.Although he is weak in dealing with people, it doesn't mean that he has low emotional intelligence. As an active person in every gathering, he is still sensitive to people's emotions, "What you said is really..."

He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

But even if he is not sensitive to people's emotions, he should know that Hei Shizai cannot speak for him wholeheartedly.

"Dazai..." Tangun's hand was still on Hei Shijae's head, "No matter which Dazai it is, it has its own advantages. No matter from any point of view, you are an excellent child. You don't need to learn He, you are also an outstanding person who makes people notice."

Tangun smiled and said, "Dazai, you think you are not good enough, then Dazai and I are equally not good enough."

"No!" Hei Shizai immediately denied it.

Tangun patted Hei Sijae on the head, but did not continue.

Dazai is a person with a sensitive personality, narcissism and low self-esteem. If he talks too much, Dazai will probably feel the pressure and run away.

Just like keeping a cat, if you hug and pet the cat all the time, the cat will run away.

Proper distance, playing hard to get, waiting for the cat to stick to it without making the cat feel that it is too stressful to stick to it, this is the correct way to raise a cat.

"Dazai, why don't you cultivate your own hobbies?" Tangun suggested enthusiastically, "Dazai is so skillful, drawing, weaving, carving... will definitely be very good at it."

Hei Shizai blinked and said playfully, "Then unlock it?"

Tangun said without hesitation, "I'm going to buy a lock right now."

Hei Shizai stared blankly at this guy, and suddenly remembered that Tangun occasionally had the same natural attributes as Odasaku, so he immediately stopped Tangun: "Wait! Wait! I'm joking!"

He had no doubt that if he didn't stop him, Tangun would buy a bunch of locks to occupy most of the room.

Tangun's expression was a bit disappointed: "Eh..."

"I have reached lv.max for unlocking, and there is no room for progress." Hei Shizai sighed, "How about I start writing too."

"Have you ever been to school, kid?" the writer Zai asked.

Hei Shizai really didn't decide to write for the sake of fighting against the writer Zai, he really wanted to write something: "Slightly slightly, I have no room for improvement in unlocking, and there is not much room for improvement in your writing, and I , 16 years old, has unlimited room for development. A 40-year-old middle-aged man must admit defeat!"

Although the literary quality is not as good as that of the writer Zai, he does not feel that he lacks experience.

Writer Zai: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Was he himself so irritating?

Chief Zai: "..."

Was he so mentally handicapped?

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