Yokohama in the early morning is quiet like a ghost town.
During this summer vacation, when activities on the black road are becoming more and more frequent, citizens seek benefits and avoid harm. There are almost no pedestrians on the road late at night, and there are only a few shops that open. The lights in the shops flash through the doors and windows, and flash like stars in the sky in the dark streets, attracting people's attention.
Dazai Osamu easily found the nearby bar.
As he walked gently through the bar window, he seemed to hear the sound of conversation, so he leaned over and pricked up his ears—
"Can you trouble Kanyoko and accompany me to take a walk in Yokohama? It only takes a little time to take up your time..."
——I heard this sentence.
He seemed to be a little sick, embarrassed and tentative tone, coupled with the "Kamiya-kun" inside, Dazai Osamu quickly outlined a scheming image in his mind. He silently calmed down, still felt very angry, and no longer suppressed himself and said coldly: "No, okay."
Dazai Osamu entered through the bar door.
Yuanse's eyes looked at the window with a clear target and met the purple-red eyes.
There was a disgusting malice that was surgingly sticky.
The boy in white hat just glanced at him, then turned to chat with Kanyo Kiyo, who was at the same table. Dazai Osamu looked at the petrified Kiyo and dizzy answering questions, snorted coldly, and strided over to sit next to his friend.
“…”
Kanyo Kiyohe found himself sandwiched in the middle.
Why are the small tables in this bar round? Or are they the kind of round shape that happens to have three seats!
asphyxia.
The full seats of a single table made this corner look particularly crowded. Kanyo Kiyowa seemed to feel the frequent visits of the bartenders from behind the bar. After all, Dazai Osamu's appearance just now seemed to be here to catch people.
The bartender probably has a bloody drama in his mind.
Who would have thought that it was Dazai Maomao who woke up in the middle of the night to catch the shoveling owner who ran away from home?
...The character seems to be reversed.
"Why are you here?"
As Kamiyo Kiyowa said this, he turned his face naturally and looked at Dazai Osamu.
Then he was stunned.
Dazai Cat was chased out in a hurry.
At the first glance of Dazai Osamu, Kanyo Kiyowa came to this conclusion.
The messy hair may have been trimmed by Ye Feng, which cannot explain anything; the folded collar may have not paid attention to it when wearing it, nor can it mean anything; but the kite-colored eyes... the beautiful eyes on the right that were not covered by bandages, brightly indicating his haste.
Unlike the bandages that were wrapped around his eyes when he used to sleep, after his friends knew that his eyes were intact, Dazai often exposed his eyes when he went to bed at night, which was indeed more comfortable. However, when he walked out of the bedroom and the dormitory, he would still wrap his right eye around.
...This time there was no...
Shen Dai Qinghe was hit by guilt.
Although he just wanted to come out silently for a drink, no one told or disturbed him, the current situation obviously made Dazai worried and anxious.
Kanyo Kiyowa looked at the boy with a focused look and said gently: "Let's go back?"
Attitude treats others as nothing.
Dazai Osamu suddenly realized something, his eyes turned around between his friend and the white-hat boy, and confirmed that the two of them had just met, and his tense nerves relaxed, and said lazily: "No, I want to have a drink too."
"It's better to go back."
Kanyo Kiyowa held down Dazai Osamu, who wanted to get up and order at the bar, noticed that his shoulders were no longer pressing up.
, patted comfortably, "I'll go check out."
The black-haired teenager left.
The atmosphere in this corner immediately became sinister.
Fedor observed the new brown-haired boy with great interest.
A certain keen intuition made him know that they were rare similarities when he saw the boy at the first glance.
Unfortunately, such a person has already become concerned about him.
But the Godaejun... the one who would ask him if he wanted to burn the old world, but soon afterwards pretended to be an ordinary person, even he was very interested, so it was no wonder that the other party was attracted.
Feodor smiled: "What do you call this gentleman?"
Dazai Osamu Yuu said: "I think it is a kind of etiquette to say your name first."
Feodor followed suit: "My name is Feodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky. I met for the first time, haven't you asked for advice yet?"
"Go away."
When Kanyo Kiyoshi came back from checking the bill, he said to Osamu Dazai, nodded at Feodor again, and apologized: "Then let's go back first, Fey Jia."
"You should also take a break early and take care of your health."
He pulled Dazai Osamu, paused, and politely finished saying the social rhetoric of farewell, "Goodbye if you're destined to be."
——For strangers who have no contact information, goodbye seems to be only by fate.
——If Fei Jia really doesn’t know who he and Dazai are.
Outside the bar.
When the cold wind blew, while the mind of Kanyo Kiyohara cooled down, he also remembered the name of the rat in the dead house.
This seems to be a foreign country... It should be Russia's underground intelligence organization. It has little presence in Japan. When the Kanyo Qing Dynasty regularly supplements international intelligence, it just took a random look and threw it aside without focusing on memory. Therefore, it took so long to remember it.
The leader of the underground intelligence organization has superpowers, but his ability is killing ability, which means that Fei Jia can use his mind and other skills to collect intelligence that will gain a foothold in the organization without using his superpowers?
Very awesome.
Dazai Osamu Yuu asked, "Why did you suddenly want to come out and have a drink?"
Shen Dai Qinghe listened to a little black cat being crazy and meowed and scratched people: Do you know how panicked I felt when I woke up and didn’t see you! At 3 a.m.! The shit shoveler disappeared!!
"Let me tell you later."
Considering that he said he would not sleep tonight when he said he would recover his memory. He was a little sleepy. Kanyo Kiyohe raised his hand and covered his lips and yawned, wiped off the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Don't be angry, I only met Fei Jia tonight. I didn't plan to come here, it was the wind blowing."
Kiyowa Kamiyo gradually realized why Dazai's voice was so cold at first: he thought he had run out to meet someone at night.
Technically, this is operable.
As long as you first choose a time when it is late at night, and then calculate the window from the mafia dormitory based on the wind direction and wind power of that time, where will the glider be blown, and then know the nearby business shops... you can make an appointment with the other party and avoid the opportunity to go to the appointment.
Shen Dai Qinghe felt it was wronged.
Dazai Osamu nodded slightly.
He discovered this later.
After seeing him, Qinghe immediately said he wanted to go back as if no one was there, and he had no intention of asking for advice from Baihat. On the premise of meeting at night, this was an attitude that only his subordinates or acquaintances had; but what he heard before, Baihatie's request to be a tour guide showed that the two were not familiar with each other, and also showed the equality of their status.
Contradictory.
From this we can see that they were a coincidence with the bar
.
——But my deskmate is not.
Dazai Osamu said "Oh" and said calmly: "Fei Jia..."
It's a nickname.
Kanyo Kiyohe was so amused and crying: "Do you want me to call that super long name?"
Dazai Osamu explored: "Qiya, what did you do? That white hat actually asked you to call him that, and even sat next to you..."
Shen Dai Qinghe: "…"
Ah this.
Can I say that the 14-year-old self who has no human feelings seemed to be in my body at that time?
Yes.
Shen Dai Qinghe had this feeling.
Just like yourself, you can go back upwards in memory, enter the body of the 9-year-old little son of God, a 10-14-year-old body, and a unified perspective; can you not see the future, live in his body at some point, and feel the world through his perspective?
As long as there is a certain opportunity.
Or, miracle.
Use time as a four-dimensional unit and fold the paper in half to connect the two ends. Perhaps, the 14-year-old himself was standing in the storage room of "books" and borrowing "books" to read the future destiny line. At this moment, he was hanging in the air, quietly watching them.
The night wind blew.
The two of them had already reached the intersection at this time, and the wind from the ocean was even stronger. Kanyo Kiyowa remembered something, so he naturally cleaned Dazai's folded collar, and then sorted out his messy brown hair, sighed: "This is the same problem as what I wanted to tell you later."
"I'll tell you if I wake up."
"……All right."
Dazai Osamu looked around and saw that there was no sign of a rental car. He asked a very practical question, "How can we go back?" There was no means of transportation.
Shen Dai Qinghe: "…"
Good question.
When Dazai Osamu said that going back was Dazai House. It was quite far away. It was not too far from the port of Mafia, but both of them ruled out this option...
Going back to the mafia dormitory, you will definitely be discovered by Oda Sarulan Tang Weirren. Then it will be a tragic onlooker. If someone passed by the door in the early morning, they would have been ggled long ago.
This is also one of the reasons why both Kanyo Kiyo and Dazai Osamu chose to slide and jump to the windows in the dormitory.
By the way, after restoring the meditative stone statue, Kanyo Kiyoshi thought for a moment and knew how Dazai Osamu found himself.
Reasoning is not difficult.
It was rare that I woke up at exactly 3 a.m.
Kamiyo Kiyo and Xiao whispered, "So you're for
What can’t sleep?”
Dazai Osamu: "Hmm?"
Shen Dai Qinghe, "No, I didn't say anything."
"boom--"
The sound of large-caliber thermal weapons sounded in the distance, and the dense fire at night made the early morning rental disappear completely. After searching for a while on his mobile phone, Kiyoshi Kamiyo gave up this option. He looked at a small piece of sky that was reddened by the fire exchange, and suddenly said: "It seems like there is a free bike to take."
Dazai Osamu also thought of: "Senior Amuro."
The God of Qinghe was already in contact.
——Tonight, Gin, which was stagnant in Yokohama, was being hunted down by crazily. As a winery, Bourbon, as an undercover agent of the police, how could Senior Sakya, who was also in Yokohama, sleep?