The day passed like this. When Araki and Dazai left Oda Sakunosuke's house, it was sunset. Dazai asked as they walked, "Oda Sakunosuke, what do you think after seeing them?"

Arashi replied: "I feel relieved to see that they are doing well."

"So," Dazai asked, "do you still want to write novels?"

"Of course."

Dazai Osamu stopped walking, looked at Araki and asked, "Then do you want to stay here and continue writing novels?"

Should I continue writing novels in this world where children grow up peacefully and I live an ideal life?

They fell into silence together, the warm orange sunlight falling on them, as if they themselves were glowing.

Finally, Arasuke broke the silence, "It turns out that Dazai already knew everything."

"If Odasaku meant that you came to this world on your way to death," Dazai said, "I already know it."

At first, Dazai Osamu thought that Oda Sakunosuke had come here after death, but later he found out that it was not the case. Oda Sakunosuke had deliberately misled him to think that he was already dead. It was precisely because Oda Sakunosuke was on his way to death that Dazai Osamu wanted him to stay in this world.

Stay, don't die.

"Dazai, you know." Oda Sakunosuke from another world said to Dazai Osamu.

Dazai Osamu's face showed a pleading look, "Odasaku, you will die."

Arasuke walked over and ruffled Dazai's hair. He found that Dazai was really thin and moved only with his bones. His body hidden under the clothes and bandages was frighteningly thin. There was a purple area under his eyes and his lips were chapped.

Oda Sakunosuke, who came from another world and was a friend of Dazai Osamu, looked into Dazai Osamu's eyes and said to him, "Dazai, you have done enough. I should go the rest of the way alone. The boss and the children are still waiting for me."

Dazai Osamu opened his mouth.

The sun sets slowly.

"Dazai, live well. Things are not so bad that you have to die, right?" Arasuke said.

"…As expected of Odasaku, I have never hidden anything from you." After a while, Dazai Osamu said, "If you are worried, wouldn't it be better for you to stay and supervise me?"

Arashi shook his head, "Sorry, Dazai."

The dusk light was getting dimmer and dimmer, and it was almost dark.

Araki seemed to suddenly remember something, "Dazai," he looked into Dazai's eyes and said, "No matter where you are, you are my friend."

Arasuke's body became more and more transparent, the evening sunlight passed through his body and cast on the ground, and Dazai Osamu's shadow became longer and longer.

"Goodbye, Dazai."

Just like a dream, Oda Sakunosuke from another world disappeared in front of Dazai Osamu. After their time briefly intersected, they separated and each went their own way.

After looking at the place where Arashi disappeared for a while, Dazai Osamu turned his head to look at the sea outside the guardrail. Before the sky completely darkened, he said softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, "Odasaku, goodbye."

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It was another ordinary evening after get off work. Oda Sakunosuke came to the bar skillfully after finishing his work for the day. There was already someone sitting next to his usual seat. When he heard him coming, he turned around and looked at him and smiled, "Hey, Oda Sakunosuke, don't you have to work overtime today?"

Oda Sakunosuke sat down, and the bartender handed him a glass of his usual drink, "Not today, Akutagawa did a good job today, and he's making great progress."

They chatted about some topics to pass the time. Here, Oda Sakunosuke was not a member of the Armed Detective Agency, and Dazai Osamu was not the leader of the port mafia that opposed him. They were just friends who could chat and drink together after get off work.

"Oda Saku, you don't know, that little dwarf Chuuya scolded me again today! And he pointed at my face and scolded me right in front of me! I am his leader! He is obviously my dog, yet he dared to point at me and scold me!" Dazai Osamu complained to Oda Sakunosuke with his hands and feet dancing.

"Really? So dogs can now point at people and scold them? That's amazing." Oda Sakunosuke said after taking a sip of wine.

“Hahahahahahahahahaha!” Dazai Osamu was almost choking with laughter, “Odasaku, no, it’s you as expected hahahahahahaha!”

Nakahara Chuuya, who was helping Dazai Osamu process documents in the office of the port mafia leader, sneezed and looked up suspiciously, "It must be that damned Dazai Osamu who is scolding me! Bastard!!!"

With a snap, another pen fell on the spot.

Dazai Osamu suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his stomach seemed to be in pain. He muttered, "Hiss, why do I suddenly have a feeling of a slug stabbing me..."

As they were talking, they heard some noise coming from the door. They looked over and saw a man wearing glasses, with a mole on the corner of his mouth and carrying a briefcase, walking in. As he walked in, he said, "Boss, a glass of..."

The three of them exchanged glances.

A new story begins.

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Look at my column avatar, it moves!!! So happy!!! Happy!

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