My name is Dazai

After Mori Ogai left, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became happier.

He was the only one in the room who belonged to the Port Mafia, so it was perfectly normal for him to be unpopular.

Tangun drank a little too much, and he took a nap with his hands on his forehead.

"Mr. Dazai was even married!" Tangun was blown awake by this sentence, he looked up instinctively to look at the leader Zai.

"Look at me!" The leader puffed up his cheeks, "I've never been married!"

"...you're not married to me." Tangun shook his head and fell on the leader Zai.

"I have never married anyone but you." The leader Jae grabbed Tangun's head with both hands, he was satisfied with Tangun's rhetorical question for a moment, and then rubbed it vigorously in the next second, "You have married several times Let's get married!"

Tangun blinked his eyes innocently and yawned. Didn't the leader Jae already know about this kind of thing?No matter what he says now, it will make people angry, it is better not to speak.

Then he paid attention to the movement around him, and then he was sure that Mr. Dazai they were talking about was not the leader Zai, but the writer Zai.

"It doesn't look like Mr. Dazai is the type who will get married." No matter which Dazai it is, it seems that he is not the type who will live a good life.

Atsushi Nakajima thought of the love letter of Butei Jai that he had burned before.

It's the type that will show mercy everywhere.

If you talk about marriage, you should focus on one person, and it is absolutely impossible to be merciful.

"If Mr. Dazai gets married, he must like him very much, right?" Nakajima Atsushi looked at the author Zai.

A subtle smile appeared on Writer Jae's face.

"Mr. Dazai" Atsushi Nakajima is very sensitive to other people's emotions, so he immediately felt that the writer Zai didn't want to continue this topic.

"He probably just remembered that he was cheated on by his first wife." Writer An Wu stabbed aside, "He must have liked it at the beginning, and he insisted on marrying her until he was kicked out of the house. Unfortunately, in the end It was that kind of ending.”

Atsushi Nakajima: "..." Being green?Dazai Mr. Butei Zai turned his head to look at the writer Zai, he clicked his tongue, as if he was despising the charm of the writer Zai.

"What are you talking about?" The writer Zai was provoked. It is okay to doubt his ability, but absolutely not to doubt his charm.

"It's just that I didn't expect you to have such a sad experience." Wu Zhenzai covered his mouth with his hands, "You are so fierce~" The smell of tea is too strong.

"You still get green, you have no way to keep others." Wu Zhenzai sighed, "Unlike me, I have never been green before."

Atsushi Nakajima complained, but there is a record of being slapped in the face by a girl, right?Looking at the weak appearance of the writer, I am afraid that he has never been beaten.

"I got married at the age of 16, who has no charm?" The writer Zai Yao was pissed off, "I got married at the age of 16, what are you doing playing with mud at the age of 16?"

Hei Shizai, who felt offended, took a deep breath.

Although he doesn't think he is the same as Buteizai, but Buteizai's 16-year-old is basically the same as him now.

"Probably doing a job that can make ten of you cry." Wu Zhenzai blurted out his past experience and said.

"I don't cry that easily, brat, don't underestimate grown-ups!" Jae the writer bravely took advantage of the presence of Tangun.

"It's not that adults are underestimated, it's that they underestimate people who can't keep them—uncle!" Wu Zhenzai emphasized the last two words vigorously.

"Who doesn't have the ability to keep others?" The writer Zai aggressively issued a gauntlet, "If we have the ability, someday we will compete for charm!"

"No problem." Wu Zhenzai has never doubted his own charm. Even if he is beaten by a girl, it is still love. His self-esteem has never been frustrated in this regard, "Just don't cry when you lose Nose."

"I'll return this sentence to you as well." Although he was greened, the writer Zai never had the slightest doubt about his own charm.

"So, what happened to Mr. Dazai?" Atsushi Nakajima asked curiously.

Although this is the writer's pain, Atsushi Nakajima's gossip heart is too eager to move, which makes him feel like he can't sleep without finding out the truth. .

What's more, Osamu Dazai's rollover record in what he is best at, how can this not make Atsushi Nakajima curious.

He respects Mr. Dazai very much, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have the heart to tease Dazai because he is always teased by Dazai.

Although Dazai is not the same Dazai, the embarrassment can be regarded as one person.

"Hmm... It's just that after marrying a geisha, she didn't change her philandering nature, flirting everywhere, and then his wife hooked up with his friends." The writer Ango is an absolute bad friend, and he exposed the writer Zai unceremoniously. The dark history, "I was so angry that I dragged him to die for love."

"...What a pity." If this person was not Osamu Dazai, then Atsushi Nakajima would probably give him the evaluation he deserved.

Cause and effect are reincarnated, who will the green hat spare.Those who green others must have the consciousness of being green.

"Not only can't keep people, but also can't know people clearly." Wu Xunzai continued to mock.

"Tangun~" Writer Jae turned around and hugged Tangun, then looked at Butei Jae proudly, as if he was showing off something.

He seems to be incapable of seeing other things, but Tangun is worthy of his trust, this Tangun has never failed his expectations.

"By the way, why don't we let Tangun judge who is more attractive first?" Writer Zai believed that Tangun would definitely like him more, so he proposed such a challenge, "Tangun can't be said to like this kind of answer, Everyone counts."

"..." Tangun, who was about to stuff small dried fish into his mouth, paused, "Dazai...why do you use this kind of question to embarrass me?" As the master of water in the Dazai Division, Tangun refused to answer which one you prefer Only Dazai has this kind of death problem.

Even if he has a preference in his heart, he will never say it.

Can't he like them all?

Every Dazai is worthy of his liking.

"If you want to ask about your first impression, it's probably the strange Dazai who hugged me and jumped into the river as soon as he came up, and the weird guy who poured monosodium glutamate on the seafood very impolitely." Tangun chose to throw the question back, "What do you think? "

"It's definitely him who is weirder, right? No matter how rude this kind of thing sounds, it won't make people like it, right?" the writer Zai groaned.

"Kiss?" Atsushi Nakajima was shocked by another thing, "Mr. Dazai, our Mr. Dazai." They only knew that Tangun jumped into the river with writer Zai in his arms, but they didn't know that this kind of thing happened before he jumped into the river.

"Such an unexpected move might make Tangun's heart move even more, won't it?" Butengzai showed his caution to Tangun, "Would Tangun be the type who likes ordinary things?"

No, but Tangun was a bit psychologically disturbed by Dazai jumping into the river, he went from a rapid heartbeat to a cardiac arrest.

"And someone like you...Tangun must have wanted you and Seafood to apologize in his heart." Butei Jai shook his head.

"How dare you say that you don't like doing that yourself?" The writer Zai didn't believe his nonsense.

According to his observation, all Dazai tastes the same as him.There may be a little difference in gender and ability, but they are definitely highly consistent in hobbies.

Adding monosodium glutamate to seafood that already has umami taste is not only done by him, but also by other Dazai.

Although Tangun looked pained, he did not stop them.

"But I didn't do it the first time we met."

"But you jumped into the river when we met for the first time." Writer Ango interjected.

Haruo Sato looked at Tangun, and when Tangun looked back, what he saw was his teacher sighing deeply.

Tangun's life is already chaotic enough, why are there always people fanning the flames?

"Cough... It's a pity that Mr. Dazai will be dumped." Atsushi Nakajima didn't want to hear the two kindergarten children quarreling, so he interrupted the dispute between the two.

Writer Jae looked at Atsushi Nakajima speechlessly, so just started stabbing him?

"A geisha is more ruthless than ordinary people." Quan Jinghua, who had been silent all this time, raised her eyes, "It's the same as a killer, but it's just a tool."

Once a tool has feelings, it can easily become the most hurt person.

If you want your feelings not to be hurt, then the best way is to close your heart, just like she did in the port mafia before.

But once this closed relationship becomes a habit, it will be difficult to open up again.

"In this way, if you open your heart but are not treated well, you will definitely be hurt." Tanizaki Naomi looked at the author Zai with condemning eyes.

"It's not that I don't like her." The writer Zai said a bit aggrieved.

"Mr. Dazai should have rejected marrying a geisha when he was born." Tanizaki sat forward, "After all, I said before that because I insisted on marrying and He, I left the house."

"At the age of 16, he has money to go shopping in the flower street. Mr. Dazai's family must be very rich." Atsushi Nakajima sighed.

The gap between people is so big, his 16-year-old lived in poverty in the orphanage, and the writer Zai has played a few laps in Huajie and wants to get married.

"So what if you're rich..." The writer Zai didn't mean to be proud of his family background, but sighed.

"Where is Mr. Tan? Are you 16 years old..." Nakajima Atsushi looked at Tangun curiously.

"No, I don't." Compared to Dazai and Ango, who both came from wealthy families, Tangun's family conditions were not bad at the time, but there was no comparison with Dazai and the others at all, and it was impossible to visit the flower street.

"To challenge the elders to marry a geisha, Mr. Dazai's decision is too unwise." Izumi Jinghua has been in the port mafia for a long time, and she tends to be a realist.

She didn't expect that as soon as she said this, all the people on Tangun's side fell silent, and looked at Quan Jinghua with a strange look.

"...Only you are not qualified to speak of Dazai, Izumi-san."