It was a black box nearly half a person tall, with a gold-gilt pattern on the front.
Shuji Tsushima opened the box, revealing a layer of dust-proof bags and neatly folded clothes.
White coat, white vest, black shirt, and... khaki tie.
Familiar set.
Toru Amuro and Midorikawa looked at each other uncertainly for a minute, and also thought about Shujima Tsujima's thoughts for a minute.
So, first you "subconsciously" styled your hairstyle in the same style as Osamu Dazai, and then "subconsciously" wore the same style of clothes as Osamu Dazai?
What kind of plot is this [when you die, I will live like you]?
It’s really a bloody plot that can’t be described in words.
They had seen that there were scenes like this in the comics bought by Tsushima Shuji.
At this moment, the comic plot that they had just casually read appeared in their minds again.
【We met during the season when cherry blossoms were falling.】
[On the day when the first snow fell, we said a silent farewell, or rather, it was his silent farewell, and the way I cried was definitely neither pretty nor silent.]
[He is like ice-cold snowflakes that melt easily, leaving nothing behind after disappearing.]
[After he left, I lived like him, wearing the clothes he liked, going to his favorite cafes, and reading his favorite books.]
【Live like him.】
That inner monologue of the protagonist fits perfectly with the current scene.
So Shujima Tsujima will also wear Dazai Osamu’s clothes and have Dazai Osamu’s hairstyle after that... There shouldn’t be a cafe or a book, right? I haven’t seen Dazai Osamu read a book.
In short, just do something that Osamu Dazai would do?
It does seem like the style of Kaa who can arrange a bunch of bloody scripts for Trinidad.
Not only do you let others act, you even have to act in reality yourself.
This acting skill is much better than that of so-called actors.
Acting all the time.
"It's a little surprising that Master Shuji suddenly likes white clothes." Butler Tanaka's tone was also a little surprised, but it didn't sound unacceptable.
"Yeah, I don't know why I suddenly fell in love with white clothes..." Tsushima Shuji sighed, with some doubts in his tone that he didn't even understand.
Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa wore sunglasses to prevent their complaining looks from being seen by Butler Tanaka.
Start, start, Kaa started to act.
Yes, of course you don’t know why, because you have forgotten everything about Dazaiji.
It's really reasonable.
"Let's put it on and have a look." Butler Tanaka's eyes were filled with the look of the seedlings he had taken care of finally growing up.
So Tsushima Shuji took the clothes and walked back to the room and started changing.
After Shuji Tsushima returned to the room, Butler Tanaka's eyes fell on Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa.
His calm eyes showed no other meaning.
"Do you still remember the preparation of the invitation letter?" he asked, standing in front of the two of them.
It made Toru Amuro and Midorikawa hallucinate for a moment when they were attending a bodyguard training course at the Tsushima family's old house.
"Remember." Midorikawa Mu replied.
"Let's do it. How many invitations should we prepare in total?" Butler Tanaka said with a slightly expectant tone.
How many friends will Master Shuji invite?
"Three." Toru Amuro replied seemingly casually.
Butler Tanaka felt a little desolate in his heart.
"Only...three?" He adjusted his glasses and sounded thoughtful.
Does Master Xiuzhi still have no friends?
His poor young master is always so lonely.
Butler Tanaka thought with loving eyes.
No, three is already a lot. You don’t need many friends. One, two, and three confidants are enough.
When Tsushima Shuji changed his clothes and walked out, what he felt was the loving gaze of Butler Tanaka, who looked at him as if he were looking at something delicate, expensive and fragile.
Tsushima Shuji just blinked and naturally lowered his head to adjust his clothes.
Butler Tanaka would always look at him with this look, very, very, very... hard to describe.
"Master Shuji, whatever you wear fits you perfectly." Butler Tanaka looked at Tsushima Shuji and said seriously.
Shuji Tsushima stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at himself, with familiar clothes and familiar hairstyle.
Without the bandage on his right eye, he would have looked like Osamu Dazai ten years younger.
Exactly the same, if Haibara Ai saw Tsushima Shuji like this, he would probably choose to stay away quickly, or maybe he would wonder if Dazai Osamu also took medicine and became smaller.
"Butler Tanaka..." Tsushima Shuji looked at himself in the mirror, and then turned to look at Butler Tanaka.
"Do you think my current appearance looks familiar?" Shuji Tsushima asked, raising his eyes.
"..." Butler Tanaka was unable to say the words of praise he had prepared.
He looked at Tsushima Shuji's face, and the memories kept rolling around, reminding him of some things.
"Does it look like a certain person? If it weren't for this bandage," Shuji Tsushima said while touching the bandage on his right eye.
"...Master Ye Zang is dead." Butler Tianzhong said after being silent for a moment.
When Tsushima Shuji was three years old, Oba Hazo was eleven years old. There was not much difference in appearance between the eleven-year-old Oba Hazo and Tsujima Shuji at that time.
Oba Yezang also liked this hairstyle when he was a child, and he also liked white clothes.
But Oba Yezang is healthy.
He looks much healthier than Tsushima Shuji now.
There are no mummy-like bandages on her body.
"Yes, he is already dead. He died when he was eleven years old." Tsushima Shuji raised the corner of his mouth and said.
What he forgot was Dazai Osamu. What is his relationship with Oba Yezo?
"Are you missing my wife and Master Ye Zang?" Butler Tanaka's tone was full of pity.
"No, I'm just a little sad that I couldn't leave with them." Tsushima Shuji lowered his eyes in despair, looking melancholy.
Butler Tanaka took out a handkerchief and wiped his eyes.
How could his young master Xiuzhi be so ill-fated?
What would we, the Tsushima family, do without you? Master Shuji.
Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa looked at this scene and lowered their heads in tacit understanding.
Tsujima Shuji, who is addicted to performing the melancholy and sad character whose family died tragically, and Tanaka Butler, who only cares about pity for Tsushima Shuji, the atmosphere between them is a bit unbearable.
"It must be the Master and Madam who have protected you so that you can live safely." Butler Tanaka said movedly.
"...Maybe." Tsushima Shuji suddenly lost interest in continuing to perform and looked away from the mirror.
If those two people really protected him, even if he went to hell, he would drag those two people up, resurrect them, and kill them again.
Well, once is not enough, kill it one more time.
Well...
Just talking.
Those who bless others, save others, and help others should be thanked.
Although Tsushima Shuji doesn't need it, he may even think that he is nosy.
But this is basic etiquette, and he is a polite person.