On the Compatibility Between Conjurers and Writers

Beef curry or fried crab cakes?

It's really hard to choose.

A cautious question came from behind: "Are you alright? Dazai-san?"

A frivolous and fluent answer flowed out of Ichiichi Michiya's mouth: "Not yet." He said distressedly, "I should like crab cakes, but somehow I really want to eat curry."

He asked an inexplicable question: "Beef curry, will it be spicy?"

Shunping blinked in confusion and said, "It should... be sweet, right?" He asked uncertainly, "If you want spicy food, you can order mapo tofu. Is there this dish today?"

If there is anything good about Liying Middle School, it is the university-level cafeteria, which is different from ordinary high school cafeterias. You can order food here, and the canteen has sandwiches and fried noodles of various flavors. Of course, if you go late, you won’t be able to grab them.

In the cafeteria, in addition to the normal selection of meals, there are also set meals such as beef udon and curry, which are rich in variety.

There must be nothing left in the canteen now, so Junpei and Ichijo came to the cafeteria.

Shunping was waiting for a plate, he suddenly felt stupid, standing here blankly, maybe someone in the class was looking at him from the corner, laughing at his stupidity...

He wasn't used to this kind of scene, so he said to a person who was still standing beside the long queue looking at the wooden menu board: "I'll find a seat first."

"In the west corner."

When talking to Yi Yi, he felt a pain in his back.

This is of course, Yi Yi's appearance can no longer be described as handsome, he is completely a campus star.

Junpei thought: Why should I be with such an eye-catching guy!

Then he left in a hurry.

One said to himself: "It's decided, let's eat fried crab cakes."

"Spicy curry, it's impossible to have it here."

……

This body refers to Osamu Dazai, who likes crab dishes very much.

Seeing fried crab cakes, my eyes lit up, my mouth couldn't help salivating, my excited brain trembled, and I shouted delicious.

As for curry, he probably doesn't like it.

When one was approaching the window, the person in front just took the hot curry, and the first thought that came to mind was: terrible spicy curry.

For some reason, strange emotions arose in my heart, not sour, just a little nostalgic.

A perfect image of Osamu Dazai.

[1. Bad taste, like dogs with rebellious bones. 】

【2. Hate mediocrity. 】

【3. I often feel bored. 】

【4. I like crab dishes. 】

On 5, he was stuck for a while, and he didn't know how to describe it. Finally, he cautiously wrote:

【5. Spicy curry (maybe related to someone, girlfriend?)】

This is based on the reasoning of Osamu Dazai's love history. He guessed that this is the specialty of one of Dazai's impressive old lovers.

Of course, a Daozai basically judged that this Dazai is not that Dazai, and it is not enough to simply refer to the literary giants in history. Obviously, that literary giant could not be so young, and perhaps he did not have the taste of black mud, and I am afraid that he did not have so many injuries on his body. .

There was a bandage on his arm, one could feel it, and there were old and new wounds under the bandage.

After choosing the meal, he came to the northeast corner of the cafeteria with a tray. Yoshino Junpei sat in a remote corner in order not to be overly watched, and noticed that the set meal in front of him had not moved.

Dazai thought came to mind.

What a good boy, Junpei-kun.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Junpei-kun." Thinking and saying this, he sat across from Yoshino Junpei generously.

Yoshino Junpei's eyes suddenly turned into half-moon eyes: Junpei-kun or something, this guy is too familiar!

Obviously difficult to get close to, the frivolous Ikemen, who has a sense of distance from everyone, will call him by name when he comes up?

He thought vaguely: But how could I remember that he called Mr. Yamaguchi and they all called them by their surnames?

Obviously they should be called Nana and Xiaoyi.

why to me...

"Because I like Junpei-kun very much."

"Hey? Hey!" Hearing these words suddenly, the rice in Shunping's mouth was about to spurt out. He finally swallowed it down and said, "Why do you say this?"

"Because Junping-kun has written all over his face, why did you call me by my name?" Yiyi blinked innocently, "So I answered."

Shunping held back for a long time and said, "That's it."

"Yes."

Junping was a little panicked. He originally had a few friends, but those friends were bullied by Ito a few times, so they didn't dare to come to him. As for others saying they like him...

Just the liking for his friend was enough to make his heart skip a few beats.

He is at the age when his personality is most easily shaped, and he has a clear distinction between love and hate.

A bad taste that was allowed to drill into his brain, he dubbed in his mind narrowly: Yoshino Junpei, favorability +5.

Maybe it can be +10.

Junpei's whole body was not right, he was like a crouched, bright red shrimp, he had nothing to say: "Why is Dazai-kun wearing a bandage?"

After he finished speaking, he almost bit the tip of his tongue, and lamented in his heart: It's too low, and it's wrapped in bandages, isn't it just the second disease of middle school?Why tear this down.

If there is a time machine, he really wants to sit back.

With one hand resting his chin, he finished eating, not much, except for crab cakes and only had one or two mouthfuls of white rice, which is by no means a normal high school student's appetite.

"Because I was injured."

Injuried?

This word made Junpei startled, he thought of Ito and others, and his expression turned disgusted.

Is it school violence?

Before he could ask, he heard a brisk voice say: "There is a scratch on the left arm, and he fell into the river while walking, and happened to hit the edge of the embankment. , When he threatened me, his hands shook, so he scratched..."

Looking at one with great interest and wanting to continue talking, Shunping interrupted dryly: "That's really unlucky."

One response: "It's so unfortunate that it makes people cry."

After finishing the milk, Shunping hurriedly picked up the plate and said, "I'm done eating, excuse me."

Looking at his back, he looks like a cat running away.

One looked at him with a smile on his face, but his heart was dull.

A little boring.

So easy to be incited, partial to listening to partial belief, longing for friends, no matter what, he is just an ordinary bullied boy with a spirit of rebellion.

If you really want to say, is there really a node in the class that can reverse the changes in the world?

He rested his chin and thought: Or is it that the node is not what he did, but a certain experience of his, which happened to affect a certain person and cause a certain thing to happen?

If so, according to the time...

He unscrupulously took out his mobile phone, which was a brand new mobile phone with empty memory.

XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.

Is it Yi Gu and the others, or the knotweed?

Forget it.

He also picked up the dinner plate, except for the crab cakes, most of the meals remained untouched, and at the same time let Yi Yi deepen his understanding of Dazai.

[6. The picky eater has reached the point of despair. 】

He also thought of the sentences that poured out of his mouth naturally when he answered Shun. It seemed that he had fabricated impossible things, but in fact, he believed that they were all true.

How can it fall into the water?Encountered a bad group fight?

Why did Dazai meet those?

Exploring these may be more difficult than filling up the favorability of the people in the class.

……

Throughout the afternoon, Junpei didn't speak to one of them.

There are many reasons, I don't know how to speak, and I think one is teasing myself.

Junpei is very troubled whether it is facing Yiyi's liking or his teasing.

One is happy to be at leisure, and he is doing two things at once. On the one hand, he observes the students in the class from the corner of his eye. These are his targets to be captured. On the other hand, he is digging out the knowledge related to the writer Dazai from his mind.

The more you know, the more powerful the technique will be, is there such a good thing!

At 05:30, the school bell rang on time, and Daozai decided to go home.

Perhaps, his residence can give some hints.

On the way home, he accidentally discovered that Shota Ito from his class lives in the same apartment as him.

They met on the first floor. Ito Komon, who was supposed to participate in club activities, put his hands in his pockets and swaggered back to his residence.

His parents are both abroad and he lives alone.

When he met one, he was very surprised, and said with a stinky face, "You live here too?"

One said hello with a good temper: "Yes, Ito-san."

Ito didn't say a word. In his opinion, the newly enrolled Dazai is really an eyesore. In terms of appearance, Ikemen is more handsome than him, and he will be liked by girls. Bullying such a person is not worth the loss. Now he knows that he lives with him ...

If he confronts him and fails in bullying, not only will he lose his current status, but he may also become a new target of bullying. In that case, he will really fall to the bottom!

How could it be, he who was once despised in private school finally established his authority in high school, he must never experience the feeling of being ignored again, how can he become a dog again when he is used to the days of being superior to others.

Thinking of this, he glared at Yi Yi and squeezed into the elevator first.

One of Ito's thoughts is very clear. If he is based on his own personality, he will not pay the slightest attention to this bullying campus bully.

His original class, perhaps in the countryside of Miyagi, was extremely peaceful.

So it is an inferior dog, if it smells a little bit of trouble, it will run away with a whimper, and for the strong they believe, it may even lie on the ground, revealing its soft belly, and lick you as if to please...

It’s nice to see them begging for mercy, but sure enough, it’s more pleasant to wear a choker on those good dogs who refuse to give in?

……

Dazai's house is on the 19th floor, and the furnishings in the house are somewhat disappointing.

He didn't know whether to describe the apartment as a model home or as barren.

A standard bathroom, an empty refrigerator, he rummaged through and only found ice water and unopened canned crab meat, and by the way, foreign wine that was obviously not something he could drink at his age.

Single bed, single chair, empty table.

There was no life at all.

The owner of the apartment only guarantees the bare minimum to stay alive, not even living.

This made Yiyi a little depressed. He thought that Tsugaru's young master, Dazai, would live the life of a young bourgeois, wandering around but also greedy for enjoyment.

He couldn't help revising his evaluation of Dazai.

【7. The quality of life is extremely low. 】

Does he really want to live?

Just as he was thinking, his cell phone rang.

It's the factory machine.

This made him somewhat excited, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Moses Moses—"

"Mr. Dazai, good evening." The other party respectfully said, "It's time to work."

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【Black box】

The girlfriend who loves spicy curry, did she die in love?