My name is Dazai

The name of the novel he decided on for himself is "The Dog of Disaster". This name is super directional. He just came into contact with a certain prototype and then persecuted him. He feels that he is full of inspiration.

"Yeah, let's write a story about pushing away all my happiness and finally dying alone." Hei Shizai propped his chin and said.

To fill it with black mud.

A few days later—the newspaper on the table wrote about Atsushi Nakajima, a member of the Armed Detective Agency, saving Yokohama.

Tangun just got the newspaper from the outside today. He and the writer Jae are not very good at electronic products, and they live in a very old fashioned way.

"Dazai is amazing." Tangun heaved a sigh of relief when he looked at the two novels written by author Jae and the one written by Hae Si-jae.

Although there is no "Disqualification in the World", two other books have been written, "Reunion" and "Goodbye".

Tangun looked at the writer Jae: "You really scared me to death."

"Hey." Writer Jae stuck out his tongue, "Tangun's frightened look is so cute."

How fun to play with honest people

Tangun sighed, "But the second half of "goodbye" is a bit strange."

"Ah, of course it is like this." The writer Jae waved his hand, "I can't find the feeling I wrote back then. "Reunion" is my new work, hey, Tangun, do you like it?"

Tangun looked at Dazai, Dazai's eyes shone brightly, he didn't know whether this feeling should be called melancholy or joy.

"I like it very much." He said in accordance with his heart.

"Just as long as you like it...Tangun, let's go shopping!" Jae the writer looked at Tangun after he sealed the manuscript for the publishing house and put it in his bag, and threw himself on Tangun.

Next to the mailbox is a bookstore. There are not many people in the bookstore, but most of them are Dazai Osamu's books.

In this world of withered literature, Osamu Dazai is simply too bright.

Therefore, his books are the most displayed in the bookstore.

It cannot be said that there are no other good literary works, but those are books from a long time ago, and they are masterpieces that make people sleepy after reading them.

"The friendship in the book "Run, Meles" is really enviable." Tangun looked at the books on the shelf of the bookstore and sighed.

Dazai's works sold much better than his, but Tangun didn't feel the slightest bit of jealousy. Instead, he felt that it was a matter of course for him to have such an achievement.

"Speaking of which, there is one thing I forgot to ask." Tangun said suddenly as he touched a collection of short stories by writer Zai.

Dazai, who was complacent seeing so many people liking his work, suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Ha." Hei Shizai had already started laughing.

The leader Zai couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth.

"Where did your inspiration come from?" Tangun asked the question seemingly casually, but in fact he was quite looking forward to Dazai's answer.

He couldn't help but wonder, who was the "friend" referring to?

Writer Zai: "..."

hiss.

This problem is too fatal.

He could tell Tangun that the inspiration came from the fact that he left Tangun at the store to settle the debt, and then he never returned, and finally waited until the store and Tangun came to find him, and when Tangun caught him, he was still with someone Play shogi?

Creatures of the Dazai family have many common characteristics, such as a large number of black histories, thick and terrible skins, and the habit of persecuting honest people.

But that doesn't mean Dazai is willing to speak out about it.

Tangun didn't remember anything, even he wanted to establish a reliable image in front of Tangun.

"It's our friendship!" Dazai grabbed Tangun's hands and sparkled with his charming eyes, "I'm Melos, you're Selinudius, we're best friends! "

Tangun opened his lips slightly, looking surprised, and then his face showed joy, he smiled and bent his eyebrows, with an extremely gentle expression: "Is that so?"

He held Dazai's hand instead: "Dazai, thank you."

Thank you for being willing to acknowledge me in this strange world.

Writer Zai breathed a sigh of relief.

Fooled over.

Tangun was still as foolish as ever.

Tangun seemed to be in a good mood after letting go of his hand, wandering around the bookstore to see if there were any other good books.

Looking at Tangun's brisk footsteps, Dazai suddenly thought, maybe it's not that Tangun is easy to coax, but that he is willing to believe everything Dazai says.

When Tangun was about to walk out of the bookstore, he stopped in his tracks, his face was turned away, and his body was covered with a layer of gentle radiance. He smiled and said, "Dazai, what are you doing standing there, aren't you saying you want to go shopping?" ?”

"Come on quickly."

Dazai's heart moved slightly, and he walked quickly in the direction of Tangun: "I'm here."

He reached out and took Tangun's hand.

This time, he will never let go.

"Goodbye" is followed by "Reunion", and after "Reunion", there will be no "Parting".