My name is Dazai

The first relationship was outside, not to say how much they enjoyed doing it outside.

It was just prepared for them by Mori Ogai. There was no bed in the room, and the writer Ango and Oda Saku were both in the room.

It is even more impossible to borrow the room of Butei Zai to the writer Zai, even if he borrows it from the writer Zai, he will worry about whether Butei Zai will ask such insane questions as the three of us together.

After all, Osamu Dazai is not normal.

The gold rate of the writer's slaughter is not high, let alone getting money, it's good if he doesn't owe money.

So I can only find a place outside in poverty.

However, he and Tangun are people with free personalities. Although it is a bit embarrassing to do this kind of thing, they feel a different kind of stimulation.

Tangun.When I opened my eyes, the sky was already bright.The two of them lay down and slept here last night.

"Do you want to go back now?" Writer Zai's clothes had been rearranged.He looked at Tangun and asked like this, although Tangun is not very rational now, he still asked a question in advance.

"Yeah." Tangun nodded, he looked around, as if he didn't quite understand why he was here.

Tangun, who only had a memory of a few minutes, could no longer remember what happened last night, but now he hugged writer Jae's stomach and rubbed him affectionately.This is something they would never do as friends.But Tangun felt that if he did this kind of thing to the writer Jae now, it seemed to be no problem.

Writer Jae straightened his clothes, and stretched out his hand to Tangun: "Come on, I'll pull you up."

Tangun held the writer Jae's hand tightly, and the writer Jae clasped Tangun's fingers with his own, and then kissed his face: "I know Tangun can't remember many things now, I Will kiss you often and remind you of it."

Tangun would never leave him, and he also believed that Tangun had always loved him.Although Tangun has no memory, there are still some impressions. As long as he strengthens this impression of Tangun from time to time, Tangun will always love him.

"Tangun will be my lover from now on. Tangun must remember to always love me. Anyone can betray me, but Tangun, you must never betray me." Writer Zai stroked Tangun's head.Said to him.

Tangun was a little shorter than him, so it was easier for writer Jae to hold Tangun's head.

Writer Jae thought about it, but still didn't continue to ask Tangun if he wanted to go back to Chaldea with him.

After all, he was not sure that Tangun would be able to abandon Butengzai cleanly now, even if he hesitated for the slightest bit, he felt that he would be afraid. He felt that he still had to go a little further on the road to defeat Butengzai.

Moreover, Tangun can abandon Buteizai in such a short period of time, he will feel uncomfortable as he is also Dazai, after all, everyone is Dazai, and it is still a bit sad.

Even if this was the result he hoped for, he still didn't want Tangun to leave him with the slightest bad impression.

So he didn't ask this question while the iron was hot.

"Mr. Mori in this world is still very generous. Why don't I borrow some money from him, and Tangun and I can hang out together." The writer Zai said to Tangun, in fact he was talking to himself, and Tangun Jun really looked at him suspiciously, "Let me in this world pay back the money owed."

The author Zai's words are quite naive, and it may be difficult for him to say such things, but he has done a lot, and no one he knows is as full of love as Mori Ogai in this world. malicious.

"I think you should stop thinking about it." Anwu's voice sounded, but when the writer Zai raised his head, he saw a neatly combed Ango in a suit.

"Anwu?" the writer Zai said in disbelief.

Is this the Ango of this world?

The social animal Ango sighed.Didn't explain much to Writer Jae, especially the difference between him and Writer Ango - he wanted to forget about it.

Judging from the information he got, the self in another world was also strangely tearful, which made him unable to help but start to wonder if Tangun ate one hundred servings of curry rice before, if it was a deliberate act of revenge against him.

"Mori Ogai is not that easy to deal with. If you don't give him enough benefits, he won't lend you money. If you want to borrow money from him, you have to be bloody on your hands." Get ready." Whether it's out of friends or as Mori Ogai's enemy, Yasuko Ango felt that his warning was very necessary.

This Dazai is sweet and a bit fangs, and he is also stupid. If it falls into the hands of Mori Ogai, he can only be arranged.

And what if this guy's depravity is exactly the same as Hei Shizai?

Will Yokohama tremble under Dazai's clutches again?

Ango Sakaguchi couldn't imagine such an ending.

The writer Zai immediately waved his hand when he heard these words: "Farewell, I don't even dare to kill insects."

She animal Ango thinks this is really strange, especially when it comes from someone who looks exactly like Buteizai.

I don't know if the author Zai also felt similar when watching Butei Zai?

"Why don't you lend me some money?" the writer Zai looked at the social animal Ango very expectantly and asked.

Social animal Ango was left speechless by this question.

How thick-skinned this is to say such words, do they really know each other?

It was the social animal Anwu who looked at the face of the writer Zai and found that his face was a little bit ashamed. Fortunately, this guy is not completely without conscience. As long as his conscience hurts, he feels that he can accept it a little bit, so he sighed Tone: "I can lend you some money, as long as you don't listen to Mori Ogai's arrangement, he is a very dangerous person, you listen to me and I won't harm you."

Writer Jae looked at the social animal Ango expectantly, and he even patted Tangun.

The social animal Ango thought about whether this guy took his suggestion seriously?I always felt this perfunctory attitude. He had seen Tangun in Buteizae before. After he was photographed, he looked at the writer's expression. People pants like canned curly black cats.

Tangun thought for a moment with his abnormal thoughts, then raised his head, and looked at the social animal Ango with his sky-blue eyes aggrievedly.

Now there is one more stray cat on the street begging for canned food with people's pants on their hands, but this is a white cat.

Although Tangun's current logic is not quite right, it perfectly fits the writer Jae's thoughts.

The two cats on the left and the right look so pitiful.

Mr. Social Animal thought what kind of bad luck he was having. The friends he met were more pitiful than the other, even in parallel worlds.Tangun didn’t ask him to pay back the money he spent on curry before, but now he wants to give some money to the writer.

Is he really a friend and not a cash machine or something?

But he thought it was worth the money to see Osamu Dazai make such a pitiful expression.

And social animal Anwu felt that if I didn't give them the money today, I would have my pants pulled off by these two poor guys. Obviously both of them looked to be in their 20s, with hands and feet, and they were not familiar with someone. My friend asks for money, how can this kind of thing be done?

Tangun may not be able to do it, but the writer Jae is quite courageous, and now it's just that Tangun was broken by the writer Jae.

The social animal Anwu reluctantly took out the money and handed it to the writer Zai. The money will be reimbursed at that time.

"Ha! Whoever sees it has a share!" A person rushed out.

The social animal Ango raised his head and saw another himself holding his wallet, his face was full of excitement.

The social animal Ango tried hard to withdraw his wallet with his hands.

The writer Ango was also unwilling to resist, he came out to find the writers Jae and Tangun, but he did not expect a surprise: "You are welcome, everyone is Ango, your money is my money."

Social animal Ango: "..." He couldn't hold back a slap on his face—he was the writer Ango.

The author has something to say: Small Theater—Ango, a social animal: You are robbery!

Writer Ango: I'm a rascal!A rogue just wants to rob!

Social animal Ango: ...

Wu Jingzai: Why don't you go to the bank and try to see if you can withdraw all his money, anyway, he is alone.

Social animal Ango:! ! !

Social Animal Ango: Dazai, how much you hate me! ! ! ! !

Writer Ango: Please guide me!

"collapsed"