144.
After several days of continuous rain and overcast weather in Yokohama, it finally became sunny.
The sunshine is just right, just like staying in a heated house in winter, so warm that it makes people feel lazy and relaxed. For example, in this nice weather, they can lie on the lounge chair on the balcony and take a nap.
But this would naturally not be the case for Oda Sakunosuke, who works as a medicine researcher like the "Snail Girl" in his family.
I took out the bedding, sheets and pillowcases, washed them and hung them on the clothesline, then took the bedding to the rooftop to dry them.
Then I started cleaning the house. I put on waterproof plastic gloves, wrapped an apron around my neck, and began cleaning, wiping the table, sweeping the floor, and mopping the floor all in one go.
Now Yaoyan is cleaning the south side of the house, the window that is opened all year round to receive sunlight.
He was wearing shorts, and because of his height and angle, he chose to sit astride the windowsill to clean the windows. His calves, which were wearing army green socks, seemed to be melting into a transparent color under the sunlight because of his pale skin.
Yao Yan was carefully wiping the dust and spots on the glass windows with a cloth. From his field of vision, he could see the tall, dense, crooked tree in front of the apartment door.
Without stopping what he was doing, he glanced outside and saw a young man wearing a black windbreaker with white bandages around his wrists, exposed neck, and even the right side of his eye, carrying a ladder and placing it on the tree.
Seeing the gaze from Yao Yan, the young man did not dodge, and the iris-colored eye that was exposed even blinked at him.
The young man smiled widely, and then quickly threw a rope onto a thick branch. He tied a loop with a speed and technique that was invisible to the naked eye, put the loop around his neck, and kicked the ladder away with both feet. The ladder fell to the ground with a bang, and the young man also hung on the branch, sticking out his tongue and pretending to be strangled.
It was the first time that Yaoyan saw such an exciting live broadcast of suicide. He almost cracked the window with the cloth in his hand because he used too much force to wipe the window.
grass (a type of plant).
It’s the black mud spirit, it’s that scum of the world!!!
Who else could this guy be if not Dazai Osamu!!
Although it is clear in the original work that Dazai Osamu's vitality is as strong as a cockroach, Yakuken is very clear that this world is the real world.
Precisely because of reality, every life is so precious. Once lost, it can never be regained. No one can guarantee that Dazai Osamu can save his life every time in such frequent suicide attempts. What if one day he really succeeds in suicide as he wishes?
What's more, there are factors that are not in his original work. Who can guarantee that the butterfly effect will not occur?
Yao Yan didn't dare to think any deeper.
Therefore, although I feel that encountering the black mud spirit is a particularly troublesome thing - Dazai Osamu's personality is only liked and cute by people as a two-dimensional paper man. If it is a character you can come into contact with in the three-dimensional world, 80% of people will choose to stay away from him.
He is not a symbol of beauty, he is a fruit that exudes a rotten smell in the darkness, absolutely deadly.
Despite this, the heaviness of the word life forces pharmaceutical research to take it into account, but that’s all.
He has no interest in being Dazai Osamu's spiritual mentor.
Thinking of this, Yao Yan dropped the cloth in his hand and ran downstairs quickly.
Yaken pulled out his main body from his waist, and with a triple jump he caught the rope, and with a flash of his knife he cut the rope tied to the branch.
Dazai Osamu, who was hanging on the tree, fell down and landed on his face with a "bang".
"Oooooh - cough cough cough, I was actually saved." Dazai Osamu touched his neck which was strangled and said after coughing violently a few times.
With his face covered with sand and dust from landing on the ground, he twisted his body like a caterpillar and approached Yaoyan. "Oh, was it this handsome young man who saved me? Unfortunately, I won't thank you. I'm a person who wants to commit suicide successfully."
"Why do you want to commit suicide?" Although he knew it clearly in his heart, Yaoyan still couldn't help but ask, but he regretted it after asking.
"Because the crooked tree in front of this apartment building is so beautiful, it would be nice to die on it," Dazai Osamu replied with a relaxed expression and shrugged his shoulders. "Why, young master, are you going to stop me?"
Those iris-colored eyes that seemed to blend into the dark shadows of the trees were filled with something that was about to surge.
"It's up to you. Whether you want to live or commit suicide, it has nothing to do with me." Yao Yan said with frowned eyebrows.
"Eh..." Dazai Osamu stretched out the last syllable. He is only seventeen years old now. Although his voice is almost mature, it still sounds a little youthful to Qing Lengyue's ears, adding to the cuteness. "But didn't you save me, young master? Doing this also means that you care about me, right? Is this the arrogant and coquettish way of speaking but being upright in heart? How cute."
"Put aside your imagination. I'm not that kind of person." Yaken took a deep breath, suppressed the desire to beat up Dazai Osamu, walked forward, picked up the ladder, and placed it on the tree again.
Dazai Osamu looked in the direction of Yaken's sight and saw the snow-white, shivering kitten on a high branch.
Dazai Osamu remembered that during this wave of suicide by hanging, a white figure did flash past his eyes.
"The cat was originally resting on a shorter tree trunk, but your action scared it, so it suddenly jumped up to a higher place. Because the tree is too high, it was too small to come down." After explaining lightly, Yaoyan climbed to the top of the ladder, stood on the thick tree fork, opened his arms and called the cat softly.
After hesitating for a while, the kitten took a step towards him and finally fell into Yao Yan's arms.
Yakuyan held the cat with one hand and held its chin with the other, then jumped down from the tree.
The kitten in his arms made a "huhuhu" sound of extreme comfort as he stroked it. Yao Yan turned to the instigator and said, "Survival and death are a person's choice. I have no right to interfere."
"But before you commit suicide, you should also take a good look at the surrounding environment and not harm other creatures. If one day you want to jump from a tall building to commit suicide, but you don't know the situation below, and you hit someone when you jump, and the poor innocent passers-by have to die with you, then this is too unfair."
This statement is not made casually. Think about the leader Zai jumping off the building in the if line. Yaoyan was very afraid that the big deviation mentioned by the Laji system would be at this point.
For example, Oda Sakunosuke, who shouldn't have appeared under the port mafia building, suddenly appeared and happened to catch up with the leader Zai's suicide, and then was hit directly in the heart by a human-shaped falling object from a high altitude, killing both of them. It doesn't matter who else can be replaced by Oda Sakunosuke here, in short, he is the one who was dragged into the water. How can a world with such a changed historical line not collapse?
No matter which world Dazai Osamu is in, he is a person who can find any place as a suicide scene. It's okay if it's Wushaozai or Baizai, but what's scary is the crazy ones like Hei Shizai and Leader Zai.
In short, advising Dazai Osamu not to commit suicide is for the good of the world!
He is not the kind of person who would just give away things and be a humble bootlicker. Dazai Osamu is not his relative, and they are not familiar with each other. It is impossible for Yakuin to do the saintly behavior that takes a lot of effort.
After hearing Yaken's explanation, Dazai suddenly laughed, "Pfft, so that's the reason... Oh, that does make sense."
Dazai Osamu tapped his chin with his right index finger, "This can be considered as committing suicide together with someone. If it's a beautiful lady, I can still accept it, but if it's a nasty man, eh, I don't want that!!"
Dazai Osamu seemed to have thought of something, made a vomiting expression, and exaggeratedly hugged his shoulders and shook.
Yao Yan was reluctant to let go of the soft touch in his hands. He also knew that this kitten was a free-range cat raised by a neighbor, so it would be fine to take it home for a while.
Yao Yan narrowed his eyes, but did not stop stroking the cat with his hand. His cold expression unconsciously softened a lot.
He nodded towards Dazai Osamu and said, "Well, sir, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."
After turning around, he couldn't help but quicken his pace. He didn't want to be entangled by Dazai.
Unfortunately, things did not go as planned.
"Don't be so anxious. I'm here to look for the owner of your room." Dazai Osamu came up from behind and put his hand on Yakumo's shoulder.
There is currently a difference of almost a head in height between the two of them, and when Dazai Osamu came over, he did feel a bit oppressed.
"I'm Odasaku's friend, a close friend who promised to read his novels in the future and cook hard tofu for him. I'm also an honest and cheerful person like him. Young man, please take me home~" Dazai Osamu gave him a wink.
Haha, Dazai Osamu, the youngest cadre in the history of the Port Mafia. Although I kill people, I have a dirty heart and I love to commit suicide, but I am still an upright and cheerful good person.
Cheating children???
145.
Oda Sakunosuke took out his key and opened the door.
It’s a familiar layout, but compared to when I lived alone in the past, the house is obviously much cleaner and tidier.
The water in the vase on the counter had obviously been changed to clean water, and the blooming white lilies exuded a faint fragrance. They had originally looked a little wilted, but now they looked full of vitality.
He could faintly hear the sound of something cooking in the kitchen, and the air was filled with the rich aroma of curry. Oda Sakunosuke was almost moved to tears by the sweet and sensible Yaken.
You have to know that the five children he raised, although they are sensible and cute, but when they are together, he is the one doing most of the work. After all, they are still young and he can't help with many things.
As for his two good friends, they were also the ones that mostly made him worry. He specifically mentioned Dazai Osamu. He felt like a father and worried about Dazai in many aspects.
Compared to the people Oda Sakunosuke had come into contact with in the past, Yakuin is really not that angelic.
Oda Sakunosuke changed his shoes at the entrance and took a quick look around the house.
Hmm, the floor is very clean and can reflect light. The magazines I bought are also sorted, and the curtains seem to have been washed...
Hmm? Wait, this curtain——
Under Oda Sakunosuke's surprised gaze, the curtain moved, revealing the figure of Dazai Osamu who was wrapping it around his neck.
"Good afternoon, Odasaku."
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