In Yokohama's days as a writer

Osamu Dazai doesn't really care about fame and other things. Yandao Zhongji is just a pseudonym for his writing. He enjoys the feeling of creating the world. Therefore, it doesn't matter if his identity is exposed. If he can promote Oda's new book , then he couldn't wish for it.

It's just that this way is too showy after all, so for the next period of time, he can only avoid the Armed Detective Agency. After all, the reporters who heard the news are not vegetarians. will reappear in the public eye.

Osamu Dazai thought over and over again, and finally decided to put food in the cabin in one of his safe houses, and then devote himself to the creation of the next book, but he didn't expect [Osamu Dazai] would find him so soon. Sure enough, the person who knows himself best is himself ?

"Your new identity has already been settled." Osamu Dazai said in a nonchalant manner. Obviously, he knows everything [Osamu Dazai] is doing here.

【Osamu Dazai】Smile, his false identity is naturally entrusted to Ango Sakaguchi of this world, of course in the name of Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai took out the wallet that he touched just now, and opened the driver's license inside. There is no such thing as an ID card in Japan. Twenty people use medical insurance cards, driver's licenses and other documents to prove their identity. Osamu Dazai scanned it roughly, and the things inside are quite complete. , household registration, medical insurance card, driver's license are all available.

"My boss." Osamu Dazai looked at the IC card repeatedly, and laughed, "You really like this name, it's really funny."

The boss’s attempt to die in love with the same pronunciation fits the image of Osamu Dazai, no wonder Ango Sakaguchi did it without any doubts, except that [Osamu Dazai] knew the reason for this person, and the name is really in line with Osamu Dazai taste.

When we met [Osamu Dazai] in the previous investigation, he also used this name.

The boss wife nodded and lowered her eyebrows, she lowered her eyebrows and eyes like a sweet wife, and responded very submissively: "Really, as long as you like it."

It can be called well-behaved, yes, well-behaved, this word is used on slaughter-like creatures, no matter which slaughter it is, it is an extremely terrifying thing.

Osamu Dazai's expression turned horrified in an instant, he jumped up from the sofa with a shiver, the disgusting feeling that made him unable to eat for three days was still attached to him.

"What~ don't you like it~" the boss, Jitai, even gave Dazai a wink.

When it comes to how disgusting oneself is, [I] is really good at it, Osamu Dazai looked at this Zai who gradually began to let go of himself, and gradually lost his expression.

A lot of money is needed for a pair of eyes that have never seen this kind of picture.

But this kind of gaffe was only a momentary thing, Dazai Osamu naturally did not admit defeat so easily, he quickly adjusted his state, and turned back to molesting.

Osamu Dazai laughed twice, his magnetic male voice was intoxicating, he leaned close to his boss, with an intoxicating smile on his face, his warm iris-colored pupils were filled with a gentle smile, and his slightly warm breath was light. Gently pat on the skin of the boss Jitai.

Osamu Dazai hasn't gone out since he came back from the writers' meeting. At this time, he is full of messy beauty. His boss can even see the skin inside through the white shirt. There is a faint smile, like satisfaction, but also like provocation.

Osamu Dazai leaned close to his boss's ear, his lazy tone inexplicably carried a hint of astringency, and he smiled lightly: "I like it, I like it very much."

The back-and-forth between the two masters was ambiguous but full of sex. The boss restrained his pretentious and exaggerated expression, and the whole person fell silent. He reached out his hand to fix Osamu Dazai's chin, and dragged him to himself. years ago.

"It hurts..." In order to prevent Osamu Dazai from breaking free, his superior, Jita, used quite a lot of strength, he muttered in a low voice, his eyes flushed uncontrollably due to the pain.

The boss still had no expression, his white fingers lightly brushed Dazai Osamu's eyes, nose, and the thickest fell on the thin lips, caressing ambiguously.

For no reason, the boss recalled the USB flash drive that Nakahara Nakaya stole from him that day, it was Dazai whom he had never seen before.

Thinking of this, his eyes gradually became dangerous, and finally he laughed out of anger, and he withdrew his fingers.

"I really underestimated you." The boss said with a half smile, "If you can maintain such a deadly attitude in bed, I will be very happy."

Osamu Dazai had already made an appointment with Hannao all over the place, with his arms resting on the sofa seat, he gave his boss a sideways glance.

"I can also get excited about my own face. Sure enough, the bosses are all perverts." Osamu Dazai replied calmly.

The boss did not speak, there are tens of thousands of parallel worlds, he has seen the development of many worlds through the reflection of the book, but no Dazai can escape the fate of losing his best friend.

He tried many methods, and finally realized the world where Oda Saku exists, but this person whose experience is different from all Dazai Osamu has a life that all [Dazai Osamu] envy.

The only difference is probably that he is on the road of a literary giant and has become a writer. [Osamu Dazai] has a high IQ, but he is not interested in literary works, and becoming a writer is not in his life plan.

The boss has seen too many Dazai, but the Dazai in front of him has a different temperament from other Dazai.

It was a beam of light, warm, peeling off the black lacquer skin of his appearance, revealing the glutinous stuffing.

The boss, Jita, thought for a long time, why this zai has a living Oda Saku, and why is it so different from other [Dazai Osamu].

After thinking about it, this Dazai chose to become a writer and made a great contribution to literature, reaching a level that ordinary people cannot reach.

Is this another way to break the game?

Osamu Dazai who came to this world also obviously has a temperament that Osamu Dazai in other worlds does not have.

The unique gentleness of literati comes from the temperament of literary influence.