[Comprehensive] There is a Master's House in Yokohama

Back in time, in the cold middle of the night, Osamu Dazai, who was cruelly abandoned by Yunfu Kyoko, walked into Lupin's bar alone and slowly.

He hasn't come here to drink for a while, but it still maintains the appearance in memory: elegant decoration, dim light, Oda Saku once said that the light here is not suitable for writing...

"Odasaku?"

The burgundy-haired man who was called turned around, put down the wine glass in his hand, and nodded to Osamu Dazai: "Dazai, you are here."

Osamu Dazai suppressed his surprise, and sat down next to Oda Tsukuru, still in the position he was used to.

The bartender didn't ask anything, and directly served Dazai Osamu the drink, which was the kind of wine that Dazai Osamu would always order.

It has been many days, but the bartender still remembers his preferences. It seems that he has been here too many times before.

But the state of mind at this time is completely different from that time.

"Odasaku, are you waiting for me here on purpose?" Although it was a question, Osamu Dazai already knew the answer.

There are other bars next to the Wanshiwu branch, so if you want to drink, you should consider actually going to drink nearby.And it takes a long way to walk from the Wanshiwu branch to Lupin's bar. Even if you want to take a walk, it is a bit far away to make this place your destination.

Sure enough, Oda Sakunosuke nodded very frankly: "Yes, because I thought that Dazai and you would come here after seeing Kyoko, so I waited here first."

Osamu Dazai took a sip from his glass and sighed: "So before I left, Odasaku, you knew that I would be back. Don't you trust me a little too much?"

"It's not trust." Oda Sakunosuke shook his head, "It's understanding. I know Dazai that you won't die, so I'm sitting here waiting for you. Then, Dazai, congratulations for getting the answer you wanted."

Dazai Osamu was stunned, put down his wine glass, and turned to look at Odasaku: "The answer is yes... But, Odasaku, do you think this is a good deed worthy of congratulations? Ah, if you think it is a good deed ...then it might be a good thing."

"So to celebrate, have a drink."

The two toasted together and took another big sip together.

"How is Odasaku's work lately?"

"Fortunately, after opening the Wanshiwu branch, all the commissions received and completed are nothing to talk about, and you won't find it interesting to hear."

"You're hiding it like this again." Osamu Dazai tilted his head dissatisfied. "Tell me honestly, what kind of commissions are they?"

Oda Sakunosuke had to think for a while, then raised his finger and said: "A primary school student deliberately threw a math test paper into the sewage well, and my parents asked me to help fish out the test paper.

"Because of this, I thought it was time for my adopted children to go to school, so I recently paid attention to related matters and planned to send the oldest children to school after a while.

"Afterwards, a whole street of neighbors jointly commissioned me to deal with the incident. The specific request was to solve the disturbing behavior of an old man who refused to wear a hearing aid and turned the sound to the maximum volume all day long. After the commission was completed, they not only paid He also gave me a pennant.

"But until now I haven't figured out how I solved the commission. At that time, I just cleaned the room with the old man, and heard him nagging a lot, and he threw away the stereo by himself.

"Then there is a woman who sells vegetables, because of the birthmark on her face, she has been bullied by gangsters. After I went there, I found out that those gangsters had dealt with the port mafia before.

"They didn't seem to know that I had defected, so after I told them not to bully that woman again, they immediately agreed in a cold sweat."

Oda Sakunosuke narrated one by one like this, all the trivial things in life.

The tenet of Master House is to do anything as long as it is paid. It sounds dangerous, but in fact no one provides dangerous commissions to Oda Sakunosuke.

Whether it is a familiar person or a stranger, all acquiesce in Oda Sakunosuke's good-natured persona.

Now all the neighbors around Wanshiwu know him, and they will go to him for help when encountering boring problems such as thread balls that cannot be untied in life, and by the way, they will chat with him endlessly.

In fact, Oda Sakunosuke didn't really want to spend time listening to other people's daily routines, but no matter how hard he tried to show his impatience, those people didn't seem to notice it at all.

Dazai Osamu showed a very interested look: "Well, Odasaku, come face me and try to do it again."

So Oda Sakunosuke began to put an impatient expression on his face.

After a while, Osamu Dazai laughed and burst into tears: "Odasaku, you are so funny, doesn't your expression change a bit? It looks like you want to hear more."

Oda Sakunosuke turned his face to his own wine glass in confusion, and took a sip silently.

Although his expression remained unchanged, he looked slightly aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, I remember you want to write a novel, are you writing?"

"Well, I'm writing it, and it should be finished in spring."

"That's great. Look, I've started writing novels too, and I've finished one article here." Saying so, Osamu Dazai stuffed a stack of manuscripts from his arms to Sakunosuke Oda. "I showed Kyoko this first, and I'll show you next."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, and put away the manuscript marked "Disqualification in the World".

The light in the bar is not very good, and he is going to go back to the master house to look again.

Osamu Dazai lay crookedly on the bar counter, calling in a low voice: "Oda Tsukuru."

"Ok?"

"Kyoko let go of my hand... At that moment she took the initiative to let go of my hand. That was the answer she gave me." Osamu Dazai sighed quietly, "I should feel satisfied when I got the answer, right? , but I'm still a little bit lost."

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while and said, "But I feel more happy than lost, don't I?"

"Yeah, I really feel very happy." Osamu Dazai suddenly sat up full of energy, "I will never commit suicide again. I used to feel that I was living in a dream of a rotten world, but until I got married to At the moment when Kyoko died in love, I realized that the opposite is true. The feeling of approaching death is a real dream. It’s a trance, and everything becomes unreal. Instead, it feels like waking up after not dying. Now, it turns out that this decaying world really exists.”

The black-haired young man with iris eyes happily picked up the wine glass, drank the rest of the drink in one gulp, and then put the empty glass on the bar counter in a cheerful posture.

The haze in his eyes disappeared: "After recognizing the essence of life, he still chooses to live; knowing that he will be hit hard, but still chooses to give the best to the world. Oda Tsukuru, this is the answer I found ...Respect Xingzi."

"Toast Kyoko." Oda Sakunosuke raised the wine glass in his hand and drank the remaining sip completely.

cheers.

When the two of them checked out and left, the owner of Lupin's bar came out to give him a gift: "Will you come again?"

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while, and handed Osamu Dazai's manuscript to the boss: "It's not convenient to carry it with you, so I will store it with you first, and I will pick it up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

This means the inevitable goodbye.So the bar owner smiled happily.

Osamu Dazai looked a little unhappy, but he heard Sakunosuke Oda seriously say to him: "After getting the answer, the first thing to do is to practice it, right? So the things that are not convenient to carry are stored here first, not me. I don't want to watch it right away."

"Odasaku..." Osamu Dazai suddenly didn't know what to say, he found that Odasaku knew him better than he thought.

Osamu Dazai was indeed planning to do something, but he didn't expect Oda Saku to notice it and wanted to go together.

This feeling of being understood by a friend...

Too good to be true.

"Let's go." Oda Sakunosuke said, his expression was expressionless, still the standard face of a good old man.

The author has something to say: add 2000 words for Yang Shiqiu.

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Yang Qiqi threw a grenade

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CP Confirmation: Mustard!

But Zai, I also want to write two strokes. If you are interested, you can find the pit of "Miss Kyoko and Mr. Dazai" in my column.

It was Kyoko from the parallel world who chose Dazai's story.Write after the end of this article, only write one or two chapters, super short.

So everyone, get off the roof quickly...