69novels Chapter 28
Chapter 28
What is a good ending to a story?
"Osamu Dazai" sat in the dark, only a small desk lamp on the table was lit with a faint light, the white and wordless manuscript paper was scattered on the table, and a drop of thick black ink slowly leaked from the nib of the ink-soaked pen.It fell onto the white paper with a clatter, and the edges were blurred with fuzzy lines like spider webs.
He held the pen for a long time without moving, trying to write down specific words, but he only felt that his head was empty and there was nothing.Words and descriptions that keep popping up on weekdays are constructed into long sentences under the guidance of thinking, and connected little by little to become a paragraph of text.
A book was suddenly suspended in the air, and the open pages were covered with white.
"Osamu Dazai" put down his pen, looked at the 'book', and stared indifferently at the large ink writing on the page, which was so familiar that he couldn't ignore it - it belonged to 'him', another him.
It was as if an invisible hand was holding a pen that could not be discovered by him, writing the story on that page, but it stopped before the end.
'Good' vs. 'Bad'.
When it comes to other things, he can easily make a decision, but this time, he can't decide which direction to go.
"Osamu Dazai" withdrew his gaze. Although he didn't know why he fell into a dream at this time, he could point out in detail what would happen in the next moment in the dream that had been repeated many times in his memory.
"Dazai... sir?"
Atsushi Nakajima's voice is the straw floating in the water, and the dream collapses silently in the darkness. "Osamu Dazai" opened his eyes in reality, facing those purple-gold eyes.
There was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, as if he had been awake all the time: "Morning, Dunjun."
Atsushi Nakajima glanced at the window and confirmed that the sun was setting and it was about to enter the night.
"Osamu Dazai" sleeps from noon to dusk, and on the way Kunikida Doppo and Motoko Dazai quarreled again, but they didn't wake him up.But now Dazai Osamu and Kunikida Doppo have received a new commission to go out, and everyone else is downstairs in the coffee shop.Only Atsushi Nakajima, who is waiting for "Osamu Dazai" to wake up, and Ranpo Edogawa, who doesn't want to move, are left in the detective agency.
Dun's eyes are really easy to read the meaning as always. "Osamu Dazai" raised his hands and stretched his waist on the sofa in the current position, and then jumped off the sofa with full of energy: "Dun-kun——"
Atsushi Nakajima, who was about to respond subconsciously, turned his gaze to the door. He heard someone approaching at a different pace. It was two people, one of whom was very familiar.
Atsushi Nakajima frowned and thought about who the footsteps sounded familiar to him. He ruled them out one by one in his mind. As the footsteps got closer, the answer gradually became clearer.
But speaking of which, did Mr. Dazai bring something with him when he went out?
Atsushi Nakajima's thoughts suddenly went astray.
"Are you sure you want to publish it on our side?"
Xiaochi Wenlong carefully took the neatly arranged poems handed over by the man, with some doubts in his eyes.After all, to be honest, their newspaper office in Yokohama is not the best, and there are many other places that are better than here.
"That's right." Dazai Osamu ignored Kunikida Doppo's voice behind him, "My friend doesn't like meeting strangers, so he entrusted me to help deliver it. Please remember to enlarge his name when publishing."
When the word "friend" was mentioned, Osamu Dazai's face remained unchanged, and even Kunikida's tone behind him gradually became uncertain.
'Is it true? Kunikida Doppo stopped stopping, and slowly fell into deep thought.
Inside the Armed Detective Agency.
Uninvited guests appear behind the door.Nakahara Nakahara is still wearing a standard black suit, which seems to have not changed much. Behind him is Akutagawa Ryunosuke who stepped back two or three steps and followed.Nakajima Atsushi listened to the familiar pace and it was he who issued it.
Central Plains also circled the empty room, frowned imperceptibly, and focused on the two people in the middle of the room, more precisely, on "Dazai Osamu".
Without him, that light gray windbreaker is inexplicably conspicuous in contrast to the sand-colored windbreaker that the Central Plains is used to, especially "Dazai Osamu" also has a feeling of being out of place in this world.
Just like Sakunosuke Oda from that other world.Chuya Nakahara thought, before he could say anything, "Osamu Dazai" over there took the lead in taunting, and hid behind Atsushi Nakajima with a look of disgust.
"Wow, there are also black slugs here?" "Dazai Osamu" exaggerated, "It's terrible, it's really terrible, it's a big nightmare!"
Atsushi Nakajima: "..."
The eyes of the Hong Kong and black gravity envoy almost pierced him.
Atsushi Nakajima was caught by "Osamu Dazai" and couldn't escape, so he met Nakahara Nakahara's fierce eyes that were going to cast "Osamu Dazai".
手指蜷回掌心，指节在力道作用下接连响起'咔吧'声音，显然是中原中也预备揍人前兆。
Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, trying to stabilize his mood.He thought to himself that no matter which Dazai Osamu deserves to be beaten up like this, he can be sure about it just from this way of speaking.
"We're back—"
Osamu Dazai staggered into the detective agency, completely ignoring Nakahara Naka who was standing in front of him, and walked around directly, throwing the tightly wrapped envelope into the arms of "Osamu Dazai", it was a stack of manuscript fees.
"Hey, Dazai." Zhongyuan Zhong also suppressed his temper. All his patience was inexplicably exhausted when he met Dazai Osamu. Hong Kong gangsters did not have much information about "Dazai Osamu", and the latter consciously avoided the streets. The surveillance can only be investigated from the beginning, which is the place where Akutagawa Ryunosuke disappeared.
"What's the matter with this guy?"
"Huh? I seem to hear something?"
"...I said, don't ignore me, bastard mackerel!"
"Have you heard anything, Mr. Dun? Could it be that I have hallucinations recently?"
Nakahara Chuya: ...
Instead, he calmed down at this moment, and neatly raised his leg and kicked towards Osamu Dazai's knee, which was predicted by the latter and easily dodged. Instead, the table leg suffered, and it broke immediately without the gravity ability attached. Fortunately, he did not fall down on the spot. Down.
Kunikida Doppo stopped one step later: "..." He began to think about the original price of this table.
"I said, this guy is the same as Oda Sakunosuke." Nakahara Nakaya's eyes drifted to the table leg and touched the tip of his nose, and his voice became cold when he looked at Osamu Dazai again.
"Wait a minute." "Osamu Dazai" who had been on the sidelines finally realized something was wrong. The existence of a certain guess was getting stronger and stronger. He felt that he didn't want to confirm it, "Oda Tsukuru?"
Osamu Dazai regarded this question as the fact that he saw the death of Oda Sakunosuke in this world, but failed to see the subsequent appearance of Oda Sakunosuke (cat) in another world.
His tone was relaxed: "That's right, it's Oda Tsukuru."
"Osamu Dazai": "..." Mistake, it turned out to be the same world.
If you want to understand this matter, the play must continue.
In the bottom of his heart, a villain wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his face, "Osamu Dazai" lowered his eyes, and touched the notebook with Oda Sakunosuke's signature in his pocket with his fingertips.
After a while, he suddenly laughed: "But it won't exist forever after all."
Osamu Dazai: "...Tch."
Nakahara also vaguely guessed from the conversation between the two Osamu Dazai about Oda Sakunosuke, so he did not interrupt.Until Osamu Dazai collapsed on the sofa without saying a word, he was able to figure out some information related to "Osamu Dazai" from it.
Confirm that this is indeed Osamu Dazai in the parallel world.Zhong Yuanzhong also wrote down the information, and said bluntly: "The leader asked me to bring you a sentence."
"Osamu Dazai" sighed: "Mr. Mori, if you think about it, you will know what it will be. I don't want to be busy for Hong Kong and black from morning to night like Chuya."
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
They were talking in the air, Akutagawa Ryunosuke was standing behind Nakahara Nakaya, "Rashomon" was looming under the hem of his clothes, and the black beast was ready to move towards Atsushi Nakajima inside the house, especially after "Osamu Dazai" put his hand on Atsushi Nakajima's shoulder , It seems that it will rush over in the next second.
After "Osamu Dazai" let go of his hand and walked to the other side, Atsushi Nakajima retreated quickly, trying to escape the atmosphere of the Shura field.However, Ryunosuke Akutagawa can't escape by stepping back. Even though Atsushi Nakajima has gradually become accustomed to this (see the situation of fighting once), Akutagawa's eyes seem to be more ferocious now.
Atsushi Nakajima's back turned cold, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression made him always feel that there would be a fight here before the talk over there was over.
'Why am I always persecuted? Atsushi Nakajima felt a bright red word "Danger" on his head, and wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Akutagawa, let's go."
Adhering to this visit is only in accordance with the orders of the leader, and there should be no troubles.Nakahara Zhong also relaxed his clenched fist and told himself that he must not beat people in the detective agency.
As for not being in the detective agency in the future...Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered in his heart.
Edogawa Ranbo raised his head to watch the two people leaving, and moved silently to the two Dazai Osamu, his eyes were full of spectacle.
Mori Ogai was holding a not-so-thin collection of poems.
On the dark black cover, the words "Song of the Goat" are printed right in the middle, and the author's name in the lower left corner is distinct and not too big, but it is more conspicuous than the name of the poetry collection.
——Central Plains.
Mori Ogai is confused now, very confused.
When he was waiting just now, he turned over two pages, read the authentic product carefully, and came to the conclusion that it fits well with the Central Plains.
This made him doubt his previous guess—it was false, and the accuracy of Mori Ogai's information on himself can still be guaranteed.
But if it were anyone who knew that one of the five major cadres of the port mafia was called Nakahara Chuya, and didn't know much about him, he might really think it was a collection of poems published by Nakahara Chuya.
The collection of poems titled "Song of the Goat" was published at noon today, and it didn't take long for Mori Ogai to order someone to buy back two copies—the first copy was taken by Koyo Ozaki who saw it passing by.
"BOSS." Nakahara Chuya received the order and walked into the chief's office. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Alice lying on a sofa looking at something. "Chuya-kun." Mori Ogai rested his chin with his hands folded, his eyes darkened, "Perhaps you ever thought of becoming a poet?"
Nakahara Chuya: "..."
Rows of question marks slowly popped up above his head.
The author has something to say: That's right, 0829 just discovered that this is a very familiar world.
Like a scumbag's 0829: Pupil earthquake.
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Answer the specifics about tasks and cards:
The sequence is to accept the task issued by World Awareness → draw a card to determine the role → enter the world.
The World Consciousness Publishing Mission has never been written in detail. It can be understood as a certain degree of self-help in the world (or receiving a strong will). The card is drawn after confirming the world to enter. Basically, it is this The peers of the characters in the world, as for the task attached to the card, it is determined that it must be completed in this world, and it is related to the character on this card itself.
This explanation should be easier to understand.
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Speaking of which, I consider myself to be a writer of sweet texts, so what should I do if this is a knife (sound of spoiler).
Then publishing an article is a newspaper, right...I went to Baidu specifically, but I was not sure. It seems that it is always easy to get stuck on such small details.meditation.jpg
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感谢在2020-09-0300:06:56~2020-09-040:38:28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 threw the mine: Floating Life Like a Dream 1 piece;
非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！感谢在2020-09-0300:06:56~2020-09-0400:38:28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 threw the mine: Floating Life Like a Dream 1 piece;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!