Yokohama Script Team

The sky in Yokohama is like Mori Ogai's mental journey.

The air in the city smells damp after the rain, and the roads are covered with puddles. The accumulated water on the ground can drive any furious person crazy. Oda Saku's friend didn't want those people to affect their friendship, so Dazai Osamu, who didn't plan to let his subordinates send him here, just hitchhiked a car and came to the bar where they were meeting.

nine in the morning.

The signboard of "Lupin" flickers on and off, and it is located in the corner of Yokohama.

There are very few people in the bar. Nine o'clock is the working time of office workers. There are not many office workers who are still hanging out at this time, but it is rare. It is not a place where minors without income will patronize.

The bar has been short of customers all year round, so that regular customers can't help worrying whether the bar will close down one day.

Their worries are unfounded.

Leaving aside why they need to worry about a bar, this "Lupin" bar is not their property, this worry is actually very unreasonable.

——This bar was secretly bought by Osamu Dazai a long time ago, and it was hung under another false identity, which was separated from the identity of Osamu Dazai, the port mafia. Naturally, that false identity was "Shuji Tsushima", which was different from some people secretly The identity certificate made by Osamu Dazai using the "book" of the institution that made the false certificate can definitely stand the strict investigation.

Although the life experience and interpersonal relationship of the false identity "Tsujima Shuji" are fake, Dazai Osamu believes in the ability of the "book" as the cornerstone of the world, and believes that no supernatural person can see through the traces of the "book" manipulation.

If the "book" can't even do such a simple thing——

Dazai Zhixin said: The devil who plotted it was a bit miserable.

As for his purpose in doing so?

"In order to be able to invite Odasaku to drink like now in the future, these are necessary procedures."

The 15-year-old boy who has arranged most of his future said so, lying childishly on the bar counter with one arm pillowed, probing tentatively, and poking the ice puck in the wine glass restlessly with the other hand to see it in the liquor Ups and downs, the voice is not depressed at all and said to the people around him.

The bartender standing some distance behind the bar looked at the boy and walked a few steps away again.

Soon, there was space around Osamu Dazai to talk about secrets.

As the boss behind the scenes, Osamu Dazai still has the privilege to allow guests to make way for him. Not driving everyone out is to take care of Odasaku's ideas. I don't know Odasaku's attitude, Dazai Osamu can ignore others.

Holding the wine that was more like playing than drinking, he turned to the side.

"Makino, have you ever had a drink?"

Chihime Makino glanced at her eyes, and saw through Osamu Dazai's face about to pour her wine, she got out of the kitten's posture, and Chihime Makino, who appeared in a human body, also held a wine glass in her hand, which was different from Osamu Dazai and the guests in the bar What's more, this wine glass is not filled with wine, but a wonderful combination of "bozi soda + milk + ice cubes".

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, and glanced at the weird drink without any trace. It tasted no better than his mixed blood pressure medicine and blood pressure medicine, at least the taste of the mixed medicine... Dazai thought that He can drink very high.

Following Dazai Osamu's gaze, Makino Chihime looked at the undrinked "drink" in her hand.

The next second—

Makino Chihime did not change her expression under Dazai Osamu's admiring gaze, and the strange taste that hit the taste buds rushed to her forehead in an instant. The taste instantly felt a devastating blow to the taste buds...

Makino Chihime swallowed in one breath.

He exhaled and lay down, "No matter how bad the wine is, it won't be worse than this drink."

Osamu Dazai imitated her and pressed his face against the bar, and the two looked at each other face to face. Osamu Dazai gave a soft "tsk", and pushed his glass of wine aside with his right hand, looking suspicious.

"I didn't expect that Makino thought the wine was bad? Have you ever really drank wine?"

"I haven't tried it. You can tell the taste of a drink like wine. I don't have the idea of ​​trying it. Although I don't think it's too bad to try the taste of wine. It's acceptable..."

Makino Chihime's tone was light and soft, "But I can only accept it. I'm a hedonist. I like red wine, milk tea, thick snacks, bozi soda, small cakes and ice cream..."

Hedonists love sweets, so there are no bitter things on the menu.

In this regard, Makino Chihime and Edogawa Ranpo are a perfect match, and the tastes are highly consistent. Makino Chihime is not as accepting of sweets as Edogawa Ranpo, but she likes sweetness more than other flavors, and the wine is spicy. , It's not a nasty taste, but it's definitely not a favorite.

Makino Chihime declared: "Dazai, don't try to make me drink."

Osamu Dazai regretted his face.

The girl in white snorted in a posture lying on the table. She didn't say that the premise of drinking is to beat her. Needless to say, the bandaged boy in the gymnastics knew this sentence, and there was a silence between the two of them. The atmosphere became peaceful, and there was a faint peace of mind flowing between the two of them.

Outside the "Lupin" bar, Oda Sakunosuke hurried over with a gift box.

The red-haired young man's hair was damp after the rain, and he locked in on the target with a quick glance after approaching. He paused for a while as he walked forward, and was a little surprised to find that Dazai brought a friend over... Isn't that distance a friend?

He paused for a second with the gift.

Dazai looked at the girl who was carrying his back, her expression seemed to be glowing, her eyes were shining brightly, not knowing what they were talking about, Dazai lay down on the bar counter with frantic shaking of his shoulders, he looked a little boy.

The consequence of holding back the crazy laughter was that the girl shuddered and rubbed her head by the way.

Chihime Makino couldn't hold back and ruaed the black cat.

"Mr. Oda is here, do you still want to laugh?"

Osamu Dazai looked up: "Huh? Oda Tsukuru! Where is it? Where is it?"

【Well, is my sense of existence weak? 】

The dumb hair on Oda Sakunosuke's head moved, as if he was complaining about the scene instead of the master. Osamu Dazai, the little rabbit, has sharp eyes, and he pretended not to see it when he saw it. Playing with friends is his basic practice. Persecuting people around him seems to be a natural skill of Mackerel Dazai Osamu.

Oda Sakunosuke took the initiative to look for the two, and the packing box in his hand was seen by Osamu Dazai.

He stopped pretending not to see it, and asked with interest, "Huh? A gift for me?"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded.

The silent character cultivated during the killer period can't say the blessings of blooming flowers, but can only say dryly: "Happy birthday, Dazai."

Dazai Osamu's fingertips trembled slightly when he received the gift, but he concealed it very well. He lowered his head and then raised his head and put on a happy face, "Odasaku, can I open it?"

"can."

Oda Sakunosuke's face softened.

Dazai is indeed a child, and he still expects gifts from his friends.

The experienced two people present actually saw Dazai Osamu's gaffe, and no one could expose this 15-year-old boy who could not find the meaning of life. After Oda Sakunosuke gave a gift, the three formally sat together and made an introduction. Drink and chat in the middle.

Well, to be precise—

It was Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke drinking, and Makino Chihime drinking milk.

Makino Chihime looked at the two while sucking milk, tilted her head, and felt happy for the miracle scene of harmony between you and me when the two who had parted ways in the torrent of fate sat together at this moment.

Our daily life is a miracle among countless branches, and beauty is a miracle among miracles.

It is not good to eat too many knives.

Hedonists only accept sweet HE!

Under the counter of the bar, the three-flowered cat lying lazily came here again for a meal. The wise old man inside looked at the friendship of the young caregiver and sighed: [You are young...]

It stood up and sprinted out of the bar without disturbing anyone.

The lucky tabby cats "wandering" in Yokohama don't stay in one place forever.

It doesn't know that someone silently pays attention to it with another "horizon" and treats it as a key object until the light of Sanhuamao's life becomes a small spot in the "horizon".

Osamu Dazai and Sakunosuke Oda turned their heads after speaking, feeling a little strange. Whether a person is absent-minded or focused cannot be concealed from Osamu Dazai's eyes. Makino's expression is difficult to interpret. It doesn't matter. :

"Makino, you agreed to celebrate my birthday, so it's fine if Odasaku comes late, Makino, you also look absent-minded, if you do that again, I'll be angry!"

"Sorry." Makino Chihime sincerely apologized.

Affected by instinct, when dazzling souls appear within a radius of one mile, the "horizon" will automatically open spontaneously. It is a passive skill, and Chihime Makino can't control it sometimes...Of course she does not deny that she can turn it off automatically after opening it, but she is obsessed with Mr. Natsume... ...so it's still my own fault.

Osamu Dazai was satisfied, but he whispered again: "The only thing I can do is apologize..."

Oda Sakunosuke observed them while drinking, and handed the drink to the bartender for refills. There was no aftereffect of drinking on his face, and he blinked and said with a hint of confusion: "Makino...how did you make friends with Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai hummed dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with being friends with me?"

Makino Chihime recalled: "The reason? Because I was Dazai's friend?"

Oda Sakunosuke felt that there was a problem with the logic of this sentence, "What do you mean?"

Makino Chihime said happily, "I'm a friend of the Dazai in the parallel world, and then I met the Dazai in this world. After all, the two Dazai are very similar, so I consider them two friends. Anyway, they are very cute."

"You mean a parallel world?"

"Yeah, it's incredible..."

Oda Sakunosuke sighed flatly: "Well, I really want to see another world..."

Makino Qianji promised without hesitation: "Go to pick the wind? Okay, I will take you with me later."

In a few words, the two finalized the one-day trip to the parallel world of Sakunosuke Oda, maybe a multi-day trip?Onlooker Osamu Dazai looked left and then again. One had a black belly and the other was naturally black. His attributes were white on the outside and black on the inside, and he seemed out of place in the pure black in the middle.