I was reborn after swallowing twenty fingers

[I'll do what I'm supposed to do, and probably what I shouldn't. ]how about you?

The young Dazai Osamu looked at the sky with dark eyes—"God who is omniscient and omnipotent."

The wind has calmed down.

Time and space stand still for a moment.

The shadow of leaves in the distance and the reed grass in front of them have stopped shaking slightly.The wind has stopped swinging, and the clouds are no longer flowing.

Everything fell silent.

Therefore, in this world, there is one and only one voice.

"—you just do what you have to do until the end comes."

That voice had a strange rhythm.

It seems to come from the vast sky, and it seems to emerge from a deep abyss underground. It is omnipotent and everywhere.

"Oh!" Osamu Dazai applauded like a little seal, his round eyes were very cute, but what he said next... was full of malice.

"It's a miracle, I thought you would have died a long time ago." Dazai, who hid all his emotions in the shadow of the drooping hair on his forehead, lowered his voice and smiled, "If I refuse?"

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'God' gave a crisp response.

The world is solemn and solemn, and it is too heavy to kill.

Everything Dazai could see in front of his eyes began to fade and distort, becoming a mess of disgusting colors.

Only the majesty of God is solemn and simple, with the bitterness of time.

Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a wet and cold black coat, smiled at this.

When the countdown in his heart ended—"Don't be nervous~"

Osamu Dazai heard the voice of 'God' as light as flowing snow.

"I'm joking." The voice was completely opposite from the beginning, with a casual and joking tone: "It's very important to have a sense of humor."

Obviously it's bad fun.

"It's scary, it's scary." Dazai Osamu hummed a tune he made up himself, and walked away with crooked steps.

The first meeting between Osamu Dazai and Yuzu Yuhito in "Memory" was the same as this time, very old-fashioned, the person who committed suicide was saved by a passing sage.

Osamu Dazai is now like a hangover, walking slowly along a river with greenery and blooming wild daisies.

His eyes were clear and barren.

Inside, there was a bird that had fallen to its death.

Flowers all the way - the sun is just right.

Knotweed woke up from his afternoon nap, he leaned against the corner of the bed and began to daze in a daze with his crumpled early cherry-colored hair.

After a while, Polygonum cuspidatum turned on the phone and began to read the messages on the line.

A series of beeps sounded.

[Oda Zuo]: Knotweed is a junior high school student.

[Oda Work]: Picture.jpg [Oda Work]: Picture.jpg [Chuan Qi]: Yes!

Knotweed just wanted to explain why it took him so long to reply, when he saw the news of Odasaku's reply in seconds.

Speaking of which, since I heard Dazai Osamu call Oda Sakunosuke "Oda Saku" before, Knotweed somehow followed suit, and even changed the note name on the line to this.

Obviously Sakunosuke's surname is 'Oda'! !

[Oda Zuo]: Sorry.I am tutoring the son of a high-level executive in the company, and there are a lot of things I don't know.

[Chuanqi]: ​​Okay Odasaku, leave it to me Odasaku.

Who is Oda?

Knotweed only has Odasaku in his heart.

He clicked on the picture that Oda Saku had posted before, and suddenly felt dizzy.

The classic pouring water at the same time it came, it came with the tears of countless children, with the childhood nightmare, here it comes!

[Chuan Qi]: Leave it alone, the next one... just kidding.give it to me!

... The other party was typing, Odasaku watched as Knotweed sent the problem-solving steps step by step, with a faint smile on his face.

'Ding--'

[Task: Helping that man, there may be unexpected gains. ] Progress: 70% After finishing the question, Polygonum cuspidatum sighed after hearing the system prompt: "The more it is like this, the more people care about it..."

The teenager clamped the pen between his mouth and nose, and fell back against the wall.

Looking at the progress number, Polygonum cuspidatum felt very guilty.

Oda Sakunosuke asks Knotweed to take good care of himself, the progress is 50%.

Knotweed caught the cat with him, and the progress was 60%. Today, I did a math problem, and the current progress is 70%.

But put aside these insignificant, from the essence.

――What exactly did he help Oda Sakunosuke?

"Odasaku is so easy to talk to." Knotabagi was a little anxious: "Such a person must be easily deceived outside."

The heroic father of five who does the lowest-level chores in the company and does everything.

Catching cats, repairing plumbing, helping the boss's son with homework, picking up the knotweed stick to and from school—his day was filled with these things.

Knotweed even suspected that if he met Oda Zuku a few times, then this task would be completed soon.

But is it really that simple?

Or, is it just that, really?

"Ah... I don't have any clue at all." The knotweed stick turned into a piece of paper and fell lightly to the ground.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"It's just that Youren, who didn't pay attention to me for a while, is like this? Although he is cute!" [-] dragged the task board and floated over softly, "Wow! There are traces of saliva on his face .”

"Drool? Ah, it was time for a nap...Speaking of it! I had a good dream!" Wiping the corners of his mouth while speaking, he thought about it and struggled: "Well, there must be a lot of flowers, I don't remember too much Cleared."

Knotweed was a little uncertain, it would be his dream.

In the beginning, Knotweed seldom dreamed. During that period of vigorous youth called "Tiger of the West" by his classmates and earlier, he was full of energy.

In Yuzuhiro's dream, there is no Geralt of the White Wolf, no Leap of Faith, no Uzumaki Naruto's Daiyu Spiral Pill, and no omnipotent blue fat man and Vajra Sword.

He'll sleep through until the alarm clock rings.

Later, I often dreamed that I would always see Su Nuo sitting on the cursed throne laughing frivolously, or looking somewhere in a daze.

Under the body is a sea of ​​corpses/mountains of blood, despairing and silent.In those black and red tones, there are lives that he can't hold.

The boy came back to his senses and scratched his sleepy hair, and commented with relief: "Although I can't remember whether it is a flower or what, I feel very happy."

It's an easy dream.

"Really?" The evil beast said with a smile, "That's good."

"It's already this time!" Knotweed's eyes flicked across the clock, "Pack up, pack up."

He took out the few clothes that had been folded earlier in the morning and stuffed them into the suitcase, plus chargers, documents, and archives.

It looked as if he was about to go far...or run away from home.

"Where are you going?"

Cupid's short claws slid the board, on which were the messy tasks that Knotweed would be about to do next.

Some are gray when they are finished, and some are blue when they are still in progress.

The long and long task bar has been dragged on for a long time, and it is hard for him to take time out of his busy schedule to pay attention to the knotweed.

"Getting ready to go back to Sendai." Knotweed paused at the side of his hand, turned to look at Qiubi and asked, "Is there anything you want to bring with you in One Thousand and One, such as specialty products, new video games and so on. After all Sendai is a small place, after returning, many things may not be as complete as they were released in Tokyo, right?"

"Hmm... Do you want to buy a Switch and go back?" Knotweed patted his chin and recalled, "When I was in the claw machine shop, [-] was looking at the switch of the reward, right?"

"Yeah, I'm not that interested!" Two red circles appeared on the cheeks of the exposed evil beast, and it turned its head to one side.

"Huh? Really?" Polygonum cuspidatum said intentionally, "That's fine."

At the moment when [-] suddenly raised his head, Knotweed sticks to it, with a big smile on his face: "It's too late to buy it now, because we are still in a big city! It's very close to Tokyo!"

Knotweed Youren.

Even the occasional naughty jokes and jokes make people want to smile together.

Although the body is very hard, but the heart has always been a soft and good boy.

"..."

For some unknown reason, the air suddenly became quiet.

One Thousand and One did not continue to study those long task bars, and the sliding claws also stopped.

The snow-white beast hung its head, its small body floating motionless in the air.

The speed of the rapidly sliding bar that lost its touch gradually slowed down until it stopped completely.

At the top - [Help Oda Sakunosuke, progress 70% completed] the task box is flickering at the moment, silent and boundless.

"That, that!" Knotweed was a little flustered, and he comforted the notorious beast with a scattered voice: "I will buy it for you, I will definitely buy it...don't be angry."

"..."

After a long time, One Thousand and One looked up at the boy again: "I don't want the switch, I don't want the new game, and I don't want to watch CDs with Youren anymore."

The little beast raised its head, and its long floating ears moved slightly.

On that fluffy and lovely face, the knotweed inexplicably read the solemn, almost suppressed expectations.

"I will be very obedient." He paused, "If this is the case, can Youren not go back to Sendai."

The boy met those lovely blue eyes with infinite hope.

Almost instantly, somewhere... the heart, or something deeper inside, was touched once, then again.

"...Impossible, probably." So he looked away as if he had been scalded, and then looked up with a gentle and steady smile.

"Tokyo is more interesting, isn't it? I know, my former classmates also liked Tokyo very much, saying that it is a fashionable big city." The boy said with a 'hehehe' smile: "Compared to Sendai, it is a small place, so it might be boring .”

One thousand and one did not respond.

He just quietly watched the knotweed continued to pack his luggage.

"……Feel sorry."

The boy's voice was very soft and he didn't turn his head.

The evil beast saw his neck under the soft short hair, and his slightly protruding ears.

He began to sort out the procedures for leaving school and returning to the original school that he had completed at Teiguang.

Stacks of papers are flipped 'crash', with unclear rules and instructions written on them. The same meaning can be repeated many times in different forms. What is really important is the signature and stamp on the last page, but the front But one part cannot be missing.

Check is complete.

Knotweed put them back into the old yellow kraft paper bag and wrapped them in coils.

"Let's go." He stretched out his hand to One Thousand and One, "We should go back."

The afternoon sun fell on the boy's broad palms, which looked warm and clean.

He said go back.

Back to Sendai.

Back to the day when I ate the special-grade curse item 'Su Nuo's finger'.

Back spell high school.

Back to those sad, joyful, ironic and humorous times, but full of light.

A peaceful smile on his face.

In the eyes of the little evil beast, it is like a flower like a cherry blossom in a short moment.

but--

"Hey... Hey hey hey!!?" Knotweed screamed on the tram platform.

The unbelieving boy ran to the junction of Yokohama and the outside on foot again—it was still blocked.

People in black suits are holding guns, wearing body armor, explosion-proof shields everywhere, and only half of their faces are exposed in sunglasses.

His whole body exudes a ruthless and business-like atmosphere, which makes one have to suspect that if he tries to pass through forcefully, he will definitely become a sieve.

Polygonum cuspidatum doesn't want to try this kind of thing, the experience of fleeing once is enough.Being wanted is not a comfortable feeling.

But then again!

"Why is Yokohama blocked?" Knotweed was a little broken, "There was no advance notice!"

"Without a shred of defense, it just appeared like this—" Chubby read.

"Why can people sing when you speak." Hu Zhang retorted.

No matter how you think about it, it was too sudden, even though Knotweed already knew that Yokohama after his rebirth was unusual, he was still dreamed by reality.

No, it's better to say why the locals in Yokohama didn't respond at all, as if they were used to drinking water and eating, and even greeted those black suits!

Good afternoon, have you eaten?

Tired or not, hungry or not, hard work!

But those black and useless big brothers waved to the citizens with kind faces.

What a nuclear day.

Knotweed, subway, mobile phone (for a limited time only God, what the hell is going wrong with this world.

The strange person is they or himself.

Knotweed Yujin, big confusion!

On the contrary, [-] was happily calling while waving a light stick.

"Yokohama, yes—"

The boy was weak: "Forbidden."

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The author has something to say: Huzi: Back to Sendai 1001: QAQ Huzi: Yokohama is blocked? ?

1001: Yes, yes!

Dazai's place "was saved by a passer-by saint" is a stalk of ff14 (?). There is an achievement called a passer-by saint. As long as the number of players who die on the road reaches a certain level, you can get the final fantasy 14 fairy game. Amway to the world! !

感谢在2021-02-1702:26:43~2021-02-1823:58:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: sweet orange, 1 free egg yolk; thanks to the little angel for irrigation nutrient solution: dried salted fish porridge, 10 bottles of sweet orange; 5 bottles of a free egg yolk; 1 bottle of Aka online splitting; Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!