My name is Dazai

"Da Vinci is urging me." Fujimaru Tachika and writer Ango explained, "By the way, did Mr. Tan agree to go back with us? Where is he now?" "In such a hurry?" Writer Ango put the pastry in his hand Put it in the hands of Fujimaru Tachika, "Eat something."

Fujimaru Lixiang took a bite of the pastry, and she cried: "I always feel that this world is hostile to me, you all descended into the same city, but I ran to the other side of the world, and I have to earn money to buy fake identities and air tickets... Do you know how hard it is for me?"

"Is it delicious?" Writer Ango asked.

"It's delicious." Fujimaru Tachika wiped away tears that didn't exist. She wasn't that fragile, but she just wanted to complain, "Did Mr. Tan do it?"

"Yes, another piece?" Writer Ango handed her another piece.

Fujimaru Tachika rushed over as soon as he got off the plane, and he was indeed hungry.

After eating something to fill her stomach, she asked, "Can I go see Mr. Tan?"

"Actually, I think Mori Mori is the one who doesn't want to leave compared to confirming Tangun's attitude." Writer Ango pointed to a room that they rented with the money of social animal Ango, "Tangun's words... ... over there."

Fujimaru Tachika always felt that the writer Ango's tone was a bit intriguing, but she didn't think too much about it. Although the writer Ango's character was relatively bad, he was an upright person in essence, and he wouldn't do anything to her even if he played a prank.

There are many heroic spirits who are more difficult to deal with than them. Compared with them, the writer Ango is simply too easy to get along with.

Fujimaru Tateka knocked on Tangun's door, and then he heard Writer Jae's voice: "Please come in."

Fujimaru Tatsuka was slightly stunned, she took a step back, looked around, and made sure that this was the room that the writer Ango just mentioned, and she didn't go to the wrong place, so she turned and opened the door.

It is well known that Jae and Tangun have a good relationship, and it is normal for good friends to sleep in the same room.

However, what she saw was the writer Zai holding Tangun in his arms, like some big boss in a movie, and kissing Tangun's hair with a certain momentum.He was wearing a bathrobe, exposing a small piece of his chest, and Tangun seemed to be still sleeping, and his clothes were not very neat.

Fujimaru Rika: "..."

She was not a child, she already had a judgment in her mind about what was going on. She thought that Zai the writer was persuading Tangun to go back to Chaldea with them, but she never thought that Zai the writer was sleeping with Tangun.

The private life of the heroic spirits has nothing to do with her, she just needs to be sure that there will be no conflicts between the heroic spirits.

"Ah, it's the master, Tangun agreed to go back with me." The writer Jae smiled, but said in his heart that Tangun must go with him, and he would be responsible for him if the bad cat ate him.

"I didn't expect you, Mr. Dazai, to be interested in men..." Fujimaru Tachika stammered a little, "I always thought you would only date women."

"That's not true. Didn't I also die in love with Tangun?" The writer Jae woke Tangun up.

Although Tangun fell asleep, he was fully awake very quickly. He looked at Fujimaru Tachika.

It was someone he didn't know.

"By the way, you told me about the difficulties you encountered..." Fujimaru Tateka no longer delved into the relationship between Tangun and the writer Zai, and the characters of these writers have always been erratic.

"This problem is solved. It turned out that Mori Mori ran into Mr. Mori's belly in this world." The writer Zai kissed Tangun, which once again deepened Tangun's impression of their relationship.

Fujimaru Tatsuka took a breath.

Want to see.

"I'm going to pay homage to Mr. Mori of this world now, can I get his card when I go back?" Fujimaru Tachika asked a very similar question.

"I'm curious, did you go to the bathroom before you smoked Yasunari Kawabata?" Tangun was in his arms, and the writer Zai spoke a lot harder.

Fujimaru Tachika especially wanted to say that the only thing she did before Kawabata Yasunari was to kill the writer.

But if this sentence is said, the writer Zai will definitely be angry.

Fujimaru Tachika looked at Tangun: "He seems to have a Master now."

"His Master will not refuse me to take him away, so don't worry, and these are all based on Tangun's own will." Writer Jae said quite positively.

Wu Jingzai will not stop here.

"Then I'm relieved." Fujimaru Tachika stretched out his hand, "Mr. Tan, hello, we will probably work together in the future."

Tangun glanced at Fujimaru Tatsuka, as if he didn't want to talk to her, or he didn't think about what Fujimaru Tatsuka said at all.

Fujimaru Tachika is quite calm, and Berserker's eccentricity is notable among Heroic Spirits.Whoever tells them is the crazy side in their own legends.

Writer Zai took Tangun's hand and put it in Fujimaru Tachika's hand: "In the future, let's work together well. By the way, Tachika, please work hard for a little longer. I also want to stay with Tangun for a while longer." Will."

"This... I will work hard." Fujimaru Tatsuka didn't know what to say, so he could only nod and say yes.

Tangun was more impressed by the writer's actions, so Tangun finally put his attention on Fujimaru Tatsuka, and he shook hands with Fujimaru Tachika.

The Armed Detective Agency is back to its old days of peace—if there is any such thing as peace.

Wu Jingzai still does not do business every day.

Tangun and the writer Jae had been away for a while, but Butei Jae occasionally wandered off, wondering how his life would have changed if Tangun had stayed.

But after Tangun left, the most noticeable change in him was that there was no one to cook his lunch.

Although Tangun was not very sensible, he always remembered what Butei Jae would like to eat, and prepared food for him every day.

Although Wu Zhenzai's memory is good, he treats himself very poorly, so he often remembers that he has not eaten when he is hungry.

"Mr. Dazai..." On this day, Atsushi Nakajima handed a rice ball to Buteizai, "Tangun is gone, but you should take care of your body."

Buteizai looked at Atsushi Nakajima for a while, and then asked, "Do you think I care about Tangun?"

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned: "Isn't it?"

"Well, I don't care about leaving my lost cat." Wu Zhenzai pondered for a moment, "I'm just a little pity that I didn't get rid of him first."

Atsushi Nakajima: "..." What kind of childish temper is this.

Grown-up children ate sweets in disorder and looked at Wu Jingzai, and he just looked at each other quietly and murmured.

"But thank you Dun-jun for the rice balls, I'm out of food." Wu Detective Zai let out a hum, and then walked out of the Armed Detective Agency.

Kunikida Doppo looked at Dazai: "Hey, where are you going to go to work soon!"

"I was heartbroken when I was abandoned, and I feel that I need to take a leave of absence because my heart is hurt, Kunikida..." Buteizai clutched his chest.

"Ghosts believe that your heart is hurt!"

The author has something to say: Small Theater - Wu Zhenzai: I want to lose the cat!

Tangun: ...

Wu Zhenzai: Black cats will never suffer!

Tangun: ...White Cat feels very embarrassed.

Mi~ I recorded more than 100 pieces last night, and my voice is really hoarse today...