Yokohama Script Team

It seems that the sudden silence at the scene is not due to myself, no, it doesn’t seem to be, to be sure, Dazai Osamu jumped into Makino Chihime’s arms, and was embraced by those arms through the legs. Innocence and cuteness hide the smile of black mud.

"Let's find a place to talk."

The three of them switched positions to the lounge, and the supernatural body claiming to be Mikhail stayed in the laboratory, not knowing what to do.

Osamu Dazai is like clinging to his sister in front of Fyodor these days, and at this moment he is still being hugged by Chihime Makino and sitting in her arms. Dazai Osamu, whose mental age is 11 years old, pretends to be a child perfectly.

"Fyodor-kun." Osamu Dazai cut to the point: "What are you doing?"

Fyodor first glanced at Chihime Makino, who lowered her head and stroked Dazai Osamu's curly hair. The girl in white raised her eyes and glanced at him, conveying to him her intention of not doing anything. It was her younger brother Dazai Osamu who decided between the two.

"Dazai-kun, what do you think of supernatural beings and supernatural wars?" Fyodor also cut to the chase.

"I am a supernatural being, you ask me what I think of me?" Osamu Dazai has a strong ability to grasp words.

But people like him speak true and false words, sometimes the words are superficial meanings but lead people to guess the meanings that do not exist at all, and sometimes the real meanings to express are buried in five, six, seven or eight layers, the general routine Not for them, Dazai thought deeply.

"Fyodor-kun, you have a lot of stories." Osamu Dazai's eyes sparkled, "Are you the kind of super villain who thinks that there shouldn't be people with supernatural abilities in the world, and that supernatural abilities are evil? "

"...That was my previous thought." Fyodor seemed to be choked, almost helplessly bathed in the shining eyes that Osamu Dazai had taken a fancy to the second patient.

He thought to himself: Only your country is rich in middle school boys.

——How old is Dazai-kun?

—Has it been affected so deeply already?

He was interrupted by Osamu Dazai's speech whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the words he had prepared were discarded, and he reorganized his words and repeated: "...It was my previous idea."

Fyodor was also afraid that Dazai would go wrong, so he said immediately after speaking: "That thing, we call it 'Black No. Special impact, a thing that I have held on to for a long time was shattered, ideals and beliefs collapsed and reshaped... It was really an unpleasant experience.”

"Changing beliefs and ideals is a long and painful thing." Fyodor said in a slow tone. The pain of changing ideals is not worth mentioning to him who is determined. For Fyodor it was intolerable - human life cannot stand the squandering of time.

"However, true or false has no meaning to us. Miya's state is the realization of my soul's desire, belief and ideal... He has undergone some changes."

"I would like to seek spiritual relief. Eliminating people with supernatural powers is no longer my goal."

The tone of Fyodor's report was melancholy, and looking at it as if he was looking for approval, his tone matched that of Lan Tang, who called himself a poet: "I have no intention of implicating others, and those people have nothing to do with my changed ideals."

After contacting him, he saw that the siblings were chaotic and benevolent, and sincerely stated that he was not a villain.

Then he said the ultimate goal: "That thing is the culprit that directly changed my ideal. I want to use it to explore the secret of changing the essence. Maybe I can find the belief I need."

"It's lucky that Dazai-kun can join us." Fyodor concluded with a sigh and melancholy.

"That lump of black mud?" Osamu Dazai looked seriously at the seemingly normal Fyodor, "As a suggestion from someone who has experienced it, Fyodor-kun, it's unreliable for you to expect it to bring you relief?"

Dazai Osamu, whose history of sharks can be written in a book, thinks he has the right to speak about "liberation".

The only thing that can free the soul is redemption.

And salvation cannot be counted on others, only oneself can redeem oneself.

This time Osamu Dazai looked at the magical creature instead of looking at Fyodor. Could this little fool be fooled by someone? At the age of 11, it was the time when I was confused about the world.

Osamu Dazai didn't expect that Fyodor looked handsome, but his spirit was so unstable that he could be persuaded by such words.

what--

and many more.

Fyodor's supernatural body!

There was something really wrong with that Mikhail.

When Mikhail talked with Fyodor and Osamu Dazai, his thinking was clear, but Osamu Dazai would not forget the moment of mental pollution of his invalid black mud creature, the sudden change of breath behind that door.

The information is so obvious.

Osamu Dazai pretended not to know even if he wanted to.

——This is why Osamu Dazai decisively called Po Mikhail.

Then Mikhail who came out was beyond Osamu Dazai's expectation. It was obviously the relationship between the supernatural being and the supernatural body. Mikhail's mental state was much worse than Fyodor's.

When those eyes pass by the black mud creatures in the nutrition tank, they always pay attention inadvertently.

A lunatic who looks sane, a sane man who looks like a lunatic.

Nothing more than one of these two.

Fortunately, Fyodor, who was originally the villain, figured it out and decided not to torment the world but to torment himself in the future.

"You have the final say on your ideals, but I have one last question." Osamu Dazai raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the laboratory, "All of you who have supernatural powers like to name your supernatural bodies ?"

"Is this your doubt as a collaborator?" Fyodor asked back.

"Just curious~" Osamu Dazai said honestly.

Fyodor replied with a smile: "Then forgive me for refusing to explain."

He raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows and eyes showed a bit of confusion, and he seemed to ask in a very puzzled way: "Besides me, Dazai-kun also knows people with supernatural powers?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Exchange information?"

Fyodor corrected himself: "Pretend I didn't ask."

Chihime Makino was an emotionless wallflower when the two small script monsters communicated, her eyes were vacant, brother rua, after the exchange between Osamu Dazai and Fyodor, Chihime Makino stood up with Osamu Dazai in her arms, her sense of self-degradation suddenly fell strong.

"Since you have reached a consensus." Makino Chihime was distracted by Rua's younger brother, so as not to affect the simultaneous reception of information, she smiled and said: "If you need it, come to me, you are Aji's partner, I hope this cooperation of Aji will be a good one." Pleasant experience."

Having said that, it was clear in the eyes of the girl in white: It would be great if you can solve it yourself.

In Fyodor's eyes, the person who had always retreated to the second line and let his younger brother take the lead, now stood at the front, serving as Dazai-kun's backing to frighten others.

The opponent has the absolute ability to overturn the chessboard, but regards it as an experience to hone the child.

It's not about being arrogant and underestimating his ability.

It's that the other party's fault tolerance rate is terribly high, which means that even if the child stumbles with him, it's nothing ordinary in Miss Tsushima's eyes.

Fyodor never thought of it as a pretty vase.

and--

Dazai-kun is not a good friend either.

What he thinks is enough to set off a storm in the mind of a normal person. After thinking about it, Fyodor smiled after Makino Chihime's words, and his extraordinary brain stopped thinking in the blink of an eye.

"Happy cooperation, Ms. Tsushima."

Thank you very much, and he will put the indulgence to good use.

"Do you believe it?" Osamu Dazai asked after returning to the priest's house.

"Do you want to believe it?" Chihime Makino asked back. Both of them could tell the truth and falsehood in Fyodor's words, but the result was only to see whether they wanted to believe it or join in.

"This is my sister's task." Dazai Osamu had a considerate expression of a good boy, and a very fake expression of "I want to play but I can bear it for my sister".

"Just as long as you're happy." Makino Chihime sighed, bringing Dazai Osamu and getting ready to be messed up.

"That "Black No. 17", its code name is familiar?" Osamu Dazai learned about Mr. Rantang's past information from No. [-], and associated it with that experiment.

The experimental subject named "Black No. 12" that Mr. Lantang brought out from that laboratory is now called Paul Verlaine, a French transcender, and is remembered by Mr. Lantang as his relative and friend who betrayed him.

"It's a coincidence, isn't it?" Makino Chihime was also surprised by the coincidence, "'Huangba spit' is a derivative of that experiment, and the No.17 here is also related to that experiment, Zhichan, are you really not interested? "

Osamu Dazai pretended to be entangled: "It has a great impact on non-human beings."

Makino Chihime flicked the little guy's head, "If you're worried about me, don't worry."

"Because it is only the result of it being influenced by me." Makino Chihime shrugged, the black mud creature is an energy-aggregated creature, just like the "Huang Ba Tu" sealed in Chuya's body - Makino Qian Ji communicated with Huang Ba Tu once. A similar method - "Huangba spit" is very resistant to fighting, and is also easily influenced by Makino Chihime.

"Pfft." Osamu Dazai didn't know what he thought of from this sentence, he smiled wickedly, "Then, let's have a good time when the time comes."

A teasing smile appeared on Makino Chihime's face: "I remember that Aji was very envious and also had "Huangba vomiting" sealed in his body."

"I'm not envious!" Osamu Dazai exploded, refusing to admit that he was envious of the little orange cat. What does the little dwarf make him envious...

"Then Aji, remember to change back and don't wear a bandage." Makino Qianji touched his unbandaged cheek, "Because it's wrong to envy the pit?"

This time I didn't wear a bandage when I went out because the three-year-old was not only not handsome, but also looked weird.

Growing up wrapped in bandages feels so maverick.

The boy's body is not like a three-headed toddler, who can support bandages and decorations.

No matter what the reason Dazai wore the bandages before, after returning from the virtual world, there is only one reason for Dazai to wear the bandages - his second period came early, and it will continue until, throughout the entire teenage years.

Aren't children of this age obsessed with the flames of hell and the sword of fallen angels?

Makino Chihime then thought of Chuya who had been tricked, and said earnestly and sincerely: "Aji, you also have a sealed item, are you happy?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai rejected such a "sealed item", and it was almost as good as making him a pet.

It's time for Ranpo, Zhongya, and Akiko to see the real black mud monster!

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The black cat who loves to share has no bad intentions~~