what does the leader taste like today

When I walked out of the prison gate again, the sky had turned into a gray mist that was different from Shibuya. The thick clouds were slowly falling from a high place, connecting with the sea level in the distance, and then sinking into the water Down, gloomy and hazy.

It was a cloudy day, what a pity, he thought he could see the sunny day in Yokohama again.

The prison gate is located at the top of the five tallest and most magnificent buildings in Yokohama. This world is the home of the book, and the prison gate's blockade mechanism does not work for the book.Soon, under the internal operation, the prison gate opened the "door" again.

Di Lu held on to the four corners of the door that fixed the prison gate, and moved out of the door little by little.He seemed very unaccustomed to his weak appearance. After walking out the door, he braced his knees and panted for a long time before straightening up.

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Di Lu asked in a hoarse voice: "What should I do next, put your body and the prison gate together?"

The book was silent for a moment before saying: "The oppression of the law on you is more serious than I expected...or I should use the prison gate to send you back..."

"Then you might as well not tell me everything at the beginning. If I return to the world of spells with Prison Gate Border, what do you want to merge with? Then everything I have done so far will be in vain." Di Lu He rolled his eyes unhappily, "You might as well tell me how long I can last."

Book:"……"

Shu cautiously probed: "...you know all about it?"

"I'm not a fool." Although it took a long time to figure it out.

Di Lu muttered in a low voice, "You told me not to come back at first, and then you let me come back later, your attitudes are not consistent at all, so Mr. Dazai told you to say that in the first place, right?" He pursed his lips before continuing, "I can use you to contact the book in Mr. Dazai's hands, so Mr. Dazai should be able to do it too."

The chest began to ache, and now Di Lu took a breath every time he said a word: "The reason why he doesn't want me to come back can only be that I will be in danger if I stay here."

Shu asked puzzledly: "You know why you insist on returning to this world?"

"Of course Mr. Dazai will encounter danger if he stays here!"

The pages of the book are really boring, and he hesitated and refused to give an accurate answer all the time, so Di Lu had to ask again patiently: "I will not return to the world of magic, tell me quickly, how long do I have left?" ?”

"...one hour," the book continued after a pause, "if you don't use the magic power and take a good rest, you still have another hour."

"Oh."

Nodding her head to show she understood, she didn't have too much emotion anymore. Di Lu felt that she had rested enough, so she started to walk towards the elevator.

The dull to indifferent state of mind stunned the book, and she got out of Di Lu's body and floated in the air.Seeing his leaving back, Shu hurriedly followed after him: "Wait, Dilu!"

The book jumped right in front of Di Lu, floating in the air at the same height as him: "I said you only have one hour left, what are you busy with, can't you take a good rest!"

"There's only one hour left, why don't you let me say goodbye!" Di Lu stopped and shouted forward.

He closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't even open them when he was swearing, for fear that the light before dawn would hurt his eyes.

Passing by the book made his back look lonely, gradually becoming transparent in the world full of particles.Di Lu walked forward angrily: "Don't follow, I want to say goodbye to Mr. Dazai by myself."

……

"Boom, boom" twice.

Gently knocking on the door of the chief's office, Di Lu opened the door by herself before the people in the room agreed to the request to enter, as she remembered, and slowly stuck out a head from behind the door.

"Mr. Dazai, I'm back."

The person behind the door tensed up when he heard the sound, but the bandage covered his right eye, the shadow covered his left eye, and the darkness covered his whole body. With Dilu's weakened eyesight, he could only see him clearly. The shocking veins on the back of his hand tensed and then loosened in an instant.

A beat later, I heard Dazai Osamu's response the same as usual: "It's too late, Dilu."

"I've worked very hard, but there are many great people in that world, let me do the math... I spent three months and came back, which is already very fast."

Osamu Dazai was complaining: "But we have been here for three years. After three years of resignation, Dilu had to go to Sister Hongye's interrogation department to re-employ."

"It's been three years..." Di Lu nodded, "Since the flow of time is different, then I forgive you for not replying to my letter."

Dazai laughed.

He knew, he got the letter.Dilu thought.

The lights were not turned on in the room, and the rich leader of the port Mafia didn't turn off the lights because he had no money to pay the electricity bill.

Under the light, Di Lu could also clearly see the face of the man he hadn't seen for a long time.

He is still black-haired with black eyes and an overly thin body. Time seems to have left no trace on him. When we met for the first time, Dazai Osamu who just took over the position and the mature Dazai Osamu are almost similar in temperament. A little calm.

The calm Dazai Osamu only missed a trace of emotional fluctuations. When he saw Dilu just now, his arm muscles tightened, and he accidentally broke the pen held by his right hand, splashing ink on his hand.

The telekinetic power is still in use. With a wave of Dilu's finger, the paper towels on the desk will automatically fall into Osamu Dazai's hands. in their proper place.

Dilu asked him: "Mr. Dazai, why don't you turn on the light?"

"It's almost dawn, so what's the point of turning on the light." Osamu Dazai smiled lightly. Books have no value to hide from him. And problems that harm my health, such as staying up late and hunger strikes, will not appear on me, I wanted to say it a long time ago, in fact, it is meaningless for you to keep staring at me for three meals a day, going to bed and getting up early."

"Why is it meaningless? I hope Mr. Dazai can go to bed early and get up early tomorrow, be healthy and live a long life. Without my supervision, you can always struggle to survive."

Osamu Dazai heard the meaning in the words, this ending that he had calculated and rehearsed countless times in his heart made him feel embarrassed and unseemly for a moment, he lowered his head, then raised his head and returned to normal.

"You're leaving."

"Yeah." Dilu nodded.

For major life events, such as parting and confession, Di Lu wants to do it in front of the other party, as if this is the only way to show his solemnity.He raised the spell and floated to Dazai Osamu's side, covering his right hand with his right hand, the body temperature blended and the tactile sensations interacted.

Osamu Dazai noticed that Dilu's eyes were shining like bright crystals, just like seeing them for the first time, like a hazy dream, they were all the same as they were many years ago.

He himself didn't know how to continue the topic, but he only remembered that Di Lu told him about the power of mantras, the spirit of mantras, the fear of human beings and twisted love, and the inexhaustible love that is exactly the same as the disqualification in the world.

Everything mentioned in the letter.

He only read it once, but he could remember all nine letters.

Osamu Dazai heard himself smile, and asked Dilu: "Then let me guess what relationship I have with you, are you born because of me?"

Di Lu said "hmm", "I was given the ability to love you."

"Eh?" Osamu Dazai said greedily, "It's all given to you by others, you don't really love me yourself. I don't accept this kind of love, I have to be unique in your heart."

"You are unique." Di Lu tilted her head and cupped his face.

Dilu hugged Dazai Osamu's neck, her arms gently fell on her shoulders, and her breath and love were hidden in her ears.

Dilu said: "Mr. Dazai, you are my only truth, and also my persistence, my hope, and my despair."

"...you are really eloquent, Dilu."

"It's not that I'm eloquent, I've been preparing for a long time to confess my love." Di Lu was dissatisfied, holding Dazai Zhi's hands tightly and refusing to let go, Dazai Zhi had to change his position so that he could hold him more comfortably.

Di Lu took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Dazai, you save the world, and I will save you."

"We each have missions to complete, and we are moving forward in parallel on close and parallel tracks." Dilu freed one hand, and pulled out the [book] that Osamu Dazai had placed on his lap with one hand, and stuffed it into his arms.

If covering his head and not letting go of his hands counts as being coquettish, he is now at the level of a grandmaster. With a hoarse voice, Di Lu pouted, seeking warmth: "I have completed my mission now, Mr. Dazai, you can get off the track and hug me ?"

There was no reply, only a pair of hands with distinct knuckles supported Di Lu's back.

That's enough.Di Lu thinks, what he has been thinking about all the time, he has obtained what he has been chasing for a long time, even for a moment is enough.

The beginning and the end of the memory are both at this moment, both are Osamu Dazai, which is enough.

Taking a deep breath, he pushed Osamu Dazai away, "Then you can return to your track now, and Mr. Dazai won't have to worry about protecting the world when tomorrow dawns."

He took out an envelope from his pocket, which was no longer a letter recorded in a [book], but handwritten on ordinary letter paper, and then put it in a kraft paper envelope and handed it to him.

Di Lu raised the corners of her lips slightly: "The last letter, wait for Mr. Dazai to read it after I leave."

"Then, bye."

"Wait, wait until you leave, am I such an obedient person!" The Mafia leader of the port, who has always been strategizing, lost his composure until this time. He opened the envelope tremblingly, shaking out the yellowed letter paper, and hurriedly Even his lips trembled slightly.

Fear came like a tide, but the parting was as quiet as when it came. Di Lu took the book and walked back slowly, walking towards the door step by step, without even looking back.

"pat".

A water glass was brought down by his body, hit the ground, and shattered.

At this time, Osamu Dazai was shaking his hands and unfolding the old letter paper, on which there were only three large characters.

"Don't look up."

Don't open the letter, don't look up, and don't look at me again.

He said that he would not listen to Di Lu, but his head was buried deep in the shadow. He waited for a long time, but he did not hear footsteps, nor did he hear the sound of the door opening and closing.

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