Hearing the noise from inside, Nakajima Atsushi, who was waiting at the door, helpfully closed the door.

The heavy door slammed shut.

Nakahara Chuuya raised his eyebrows and simply took the initiative to walk to Dazai Osamu's bed and sat down beside him. The bed was as soft as a bed of light feathers and he sank into it directly.

He moved closer to Dazai Osamu, looked at the pale blue in his eyes, and said wantonly: "Your smile is really ugly."

"..." Dazai Osamu couldn't hold back the smile on his face. He looked at the face of Nakahara Chuuya who was close to him and said, "Chuuya, don't think that just because you said that, I will forget the fact that you spied on me from another world before."

"Although I welcome your arrival, but." Dazai Osamu looked at Nakahara Chuuya. His eyes did not have a single bit of harm in them, but for no reason, he made people feel boundless pressure. "Chuuya, you won't not give me a reason, right?"

Dark color is the best protective color for Dazai Osamu. The night casts a mysterious hue on his iris-colored eyes. He is like a vine growing in the darkness. Shui Jiangyi suddenly understands why he has heard such rumors in the mafia in the past few days.

"Chief, I have seen this a long time ago."

"He wasn't so gloomy back then. I've even seen the leader smile in front of me before. He's totally different from what he looks like now."

"Hmph, do you want to die?" The person next to him covered the man's mouth tightly, "How dare the Mafia talk about the leader in the current port?"

Dazai Osamu's reputation is so bad that people are even more terrified than when the old leader was around.

But the old leader was so foolish at that time that he killed countless people for fun. What did Dazai Osamu do?

Dazai Osamu did nothing, and he made himself look like a monster.

He was not happy at all. In the memories of the leader Dazai Osamu that Shui Jiangyi had seen, there was no bright spot.

In Dazai Osamu's eyes, this world is like a rotten apple, and Dazai Osamu is the only one who can see the rotten apple, so he puts himself outside the world, and then he regards himself as an alien and drives away everyone else.

But can Dazai Osamu really be happy alone in the dark?

The orange-haired young man looked at Dazai Osamu's gloomy eyes. He suddenly couldn't help laughing, then rushed over and grabbed Dazai Osamu's face with his hand.

Dazai was caught off guard by the pinch. His eyes widened slightly, and he saw the orange-haired young man tut-tut and said in dissatisfaction: "If you want a reason, just speak nicely. Why are you looking so gloomy? Others are not enough for you to scold, do you still want to scold me?"

This tone was too intimate. The soft touch on Dazai's cheek and the warm fingers slightly warmed his originally cold body temperature. He said, "...I don't have it."

The orange-haired young man narrowed his eyes dangerously and pressed Dazai Osamu on the bed. His messy hair was scattered on the bed, with a kind of chaotic beauty. His slightly open neckline revealed his delicate and deep collarbone that was beautifully shining, but there were a few intricate scars on his face from the paint, which were pale and obviously very old.

The orange-haired young man's eyes shrank slightly. When did this injury occur?

"You didn't?" He thought to himself, but argued with Dazai Osamu, "You are unconscious, and the Port Mafia is in turmoil because of your coma. At this time, I go to deal with the traitor, what? Am I wrong?"

Dazai Osamu was pressed on the bed by Nakahara Chuuya, and the refreshing scent of orange perfume lingered at his nose. This familiar smell made Dazai Osamu feel a little familiar with the powerful Nakahara Chuuya in front of him.

And I feel more and more that the Nakahara Chuuya in front of me looks a bit like the 17-year-old Nakahara Chuuya.

What does seventeen-year-old Nakahara Chuuya look like?

Dazai Osamu's memory of the past is already very shallow and short, and time seems to have ruthlessly cleansed away his memories of the past.

He only remembered the afternoon when he asked someone to test Nakahara Chuuya, and then Nakahara Chuuya got so angry that he jumped up and down because of his words "you are so stupid". That beautiful face that seemed to be painted in heavy ink was filled with beautiful anger. Then what did Chuuya do?

Thinking like this, Dazai Osamu said: "You did nothing wrong, but Chuuya forgot one thing. Before doing something like this, you have to finish it. If you are so careless and it is seen by my Chuuya who is far away overseas, what will happen?"

When two entities from two different worlds met, Shui Jiangyi didn't need to guess anything himself, as the system had already considerately reported what would happen in his mind.

"The two worlds will become identical to each other, and then, boom, one of them has to disappear."

The orange-haired young man who had not expected this could not help showing a trace of embarrassment on his face. He pretended to be unwilling and said in a domineering and unreasonable manner: "No matter what happens, as a leader, don't you have to deal with it no matter what?"

Dazai Osamu couldn't help but laugh.

He remembered that after being angry, Zhongyuan Zhongye realized that everything was due to his small negligence, and Zhongyuan Zhongye could not tolerate such negligence, so he...

He prepared a delicious meal and went to Dazai's apartment, trying to bribe Dazai to teach him some strategic issues.

Thinking of the past, Dazai Osamu showed a rare smile that belonged to a young man. He looked at Nakahara Chuuya teasingly: "Is it because of my handling that Chuuya is not satisfied? Chuuya wants to punish me like this?"

Dazai Osamu pronounced the last three words very lightly.

The tone was particularly light, and there seemed to be a crescent moon hidden in the iris-colored eyes. The orange-haired young man seemed to realize that he was oppressing Dazai Osamu, and Dazai Osamu was at this time...

The silvery moonlight illuminated Dazai Osamu's collar, and the staggered shadows illuminated the button that he had accidentally unbuttoned.

Nakahara Chuuya stood up as if he had received an electric shock. He said, "No, I just wanted to scare you because you looked like you deserved a beating."

The tips of his ears seemed to have turned red.

How youthful! Dazai Osamu couldn't help but sigh. He lay on the soft mattress like a beautiful snake.

He looked at Nakahara Chuuya and said, "Chuuya, I have answered your question, can you answer mine now?"

Why did you come to this world?

The orange-haired young man paused for a moment, turned around, and said, "It was an accident that I was able to see you."

"I believe you knew from the beginning that I came from another world, but I didn't expect that the person who had been spying on you would be someone you knew, right?"

Dazai Osamu nodded with a smile: "Yes, if I knew it was Chuuya..."

He smiled and said, "Then why not try the feeling of dying earlier and let Chuuya come out and clean up the mess himself."

The orange-haired young man pursed his lips and said, "I can't stay here for long. I can't...solve the problems here. After all, I can't even solve my own problems. As for why I can see you, it's because of an accident. When I was fifteen, I also met a person. After meeting that person, I had the opportunity to see through the fate of the people around me."

Dazai Osamu's eyes slowly narrowed as Nakahara Chuuya spoke.

A sense of absurdity rose in his mind, and Dazai Osamu asked: "You, see your own dead end?"

He opened his mouth to speak, only to find that in just a short moment, his voice had become so hoarse.

The orange-haired young man shook his head under his gaze and said, "I'm not going to die. What I saw was your death."

Dazai Osamu slowly clenched his hands hidden under the sheets, but he looked as if he had not heard anything and said, "So, what about that?"

The orange-haired young man said: "I have tried almost every method to resist this fate, and finally I found out."

At this point, he chuckled and said self-deprecatingly: "Everything I did was completely meaningless. No matter where I saved him, there would be another dead end waiting for him in the next moment."

"I never knew there were so many ways for a person to die."

Dazai Osamu clenched his hands under the sheets suddenly, and he whispered: "So...what did you pay to save him?"

The orange-haired young man smiled and said, "Him? Isn't that you? Why do you sound like you are talking about someone else?"

Without waiting for Dazai to respond, the orange-haired young man continued, "It wasn't a particularly big price to pay. I didn't do anything. I just waited until he died, and then."

"Dazai saved himself."

This was an answer that Dazai had never expected. It was as perfect as a hoax. Dazai looked into the eyes of the person in front of him and said, "What happened next?"

"Later?" The orange-haired young man asked with a smile.

"Then that bastard Dazai defected with Odasaku. Oh, do you know Odasaku? If you don't know, he's a very good friend of yours from another world. So good that you would go to him every day to drink."

"Mr. Mori has been tracking down his whereabouts for two years, but he didn't find him."

"Two years later, that bastard joined a detective agency, which is considered a decent organization. He causes trouble for me every day. I don't know how the people there tolerate him."

"Here." As he said that, the orange-haired young man lowered his head and took out a pocket watch from his suit.

He took out a photo from his pocket watch.

The photo shows a dark night, with gorgeous fireworks blooming in the dark sky.

The young man with iris eyes stood in the crowd, wearing a well-fitting kimono comfortably. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and took the flowers handed to him by someone.

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It turns out that beyond all the big endings, there really is a completely bright future.

But all this has nothing to do with the leader Dazai Osamu.

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching.

I really have two updates! Also, Mizue Yi saw the scene where Dazai Osamu was about to die, and then he couldn't bear it and was tricked by Dazai Osamu into this world and saved him. The Chuya in this world also exists, but at this time he had been tricked by Dazai Osamu to go overseas.