i can't fall off the horse

Chapter 180

Atsushi Nakajima finally caught up, looking at the scene in front of him with a dazed expression.

Because it looks so weird.

Script Jae grabbed Nakahara Nakaya's raised left hand.

Buteizai grabbed Nakahara Chuya's other right hand.

The leader Zai stood behind Zhongyuan Zhongye, with his hand on Zhongyuan Zhongye's neck.

If it was the past, surrounded by so many mackerel, Zhongya Zhongya must have been blown up long ago, but at this time he has no strength--the script slaughter came fast enough, but the dirty sequelae still appeared on Zhongya Zhongyuan.

and……

They are here today for this Osamu Dazai who just came over.

Listening to the script Zai's words, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know why, but his eyes always felt a little sour.

"...Ah, I caught it, and it came in time." Nakahara Nakaya finished speaking, and fell forward with a loss of strength, and was caught by Wu Zhenzai.

Buteizai had a complicated expression, avoiding the gazes of Atsushi Nakajima and Chuya Nakahara, but fortunately his hair was a bit long, and his bangs were hanging down just enough to cover his expression.

The leader Zai also turned his head, put his hands in his coat pockets, avoiding all eyes.

Chuya, you promised Osamu Dazai, and the other you did it for you.

Whether it is the leader Jae who once had a [book] and knew many things, or Butei Jae who has experienced many things, they all have some problems now.

You can't go wrong with PTSD by calling my plan.

So for today's release, Butai Zai and Chief Zai are waiting aside, they have no way to let the Central Plains Nakaya have no Dazai next to him.

Because of the script, no matter whether it is the butcher or the leader, there is a trace of fear in their hearts.

Be careful, be careful.

Some things can never go wrong, and the price is too great.

In a way, Osamu Dazai is proud and out of tune with the world, but the script shatters this pride and makes them more cautious.

[It turns out...] His voice was a little erratic. It turned out that this was Wu Jing's plan to kill them.

Do it again, give the script a chance to pull Zhongya Zhongya out of the filth.

He won't be late this time, Zhong Yuanzhong will wait for him.

Even if he has no human disqualification.

Witnessing all this, his voice suddenly took on a weeping tone—at this moment, he suddenly thought of A Jiao's sigh before.

Fortunately, fortunately, the world of this script is not real, and those people have never experienced these things in the script, otherwise it would be really too painful and sad.

He finally understood Ajiao's exclamation and silence at that time.

Because it's really sad, knowing that everything is fake, but looking at all this, he is really sad, obviously everything is developing in a good direction, but why is it so sad?

[Don't cry, let's leave here tomorrow. 】Ajiao was silent, and only spoke when he heard His obvious whimpering.

He had already guessed Wu Zhenzai's plan, but facing all this, he was still in a complicated mood.

He asked him, he had a few minutes to say goodbye before leaving, he wanted to explain, but now there is no need to explain.

【Aren't you going to keep it? 】

[It is no longer necessary, all the obsessions of the script master have been satisfied, and it is the best time to leave at this time. 】

Ajiao treated the script as a person, not just a setting.

【……it is good. 】

Anyway, the gift prepared by the Script Jae has been prepared, and he has been staying at Oda Sakunosuke's house for the past few days. He would get up every night, and the leader Jae saw everything in his eyes but did not stop him.

"Mr. Dazai, Mr. Nakaya... are you all okay?" Atsushi Nakajima felt the strange atmosphere and asked stumblingly.

"It's very good, Dunjun, it can't be better, it's never been better." Wu Zhenzai twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Nakahara Nakaya, who was out of strength, was taken away by Butei Zai. The leader Zai did not follow, but walked along the Tsurumi River with the script Zai, and Nakajima Atsushi followed the two of them not too far away.

At this time, he finally realized that something was wrong—Edogawa Ranpo often asked him to run errands to buy snacks and snacks, but he never made him run so far for this purpose, unless the entrusted person passed by nearby, he would let him drop by bring.

Is it... because of Dazai-san?

"When will you leave?" The leader Zai suddenly asked, and after asking, he felt a little stupid for staying in this world for a long time.

How could the script master respond to him and answer his questions.

The leader thinks that before this, he never thought that he would meet another Dazai, would lead another Dazai forward without malice, and would find a way to end another Dazai's obsession.

Putting these on Osamu Dazai sounds ridiculous.

But it just happens.Heaving a sigh of relief, the leader Zai held up the script Zai's hands, which had been wounded a lot in the past few days, all of which were bandaged by Yosano Akiko.

Probably, only a few people know what's going on.

There was a slight smile on the script Zai's face, as if he had returned to his previous appearance after leaving the Central Plains, but the leader Zai knew that it was different.

Sending people downstairs to the detective agency, the leader Zai watched Nakajima Atsushi enter the small building with the script, stood for a while before turning and leaving.

Sure enough, the screenwriter who stayed at Oda Sakunosuke's house for a few days that night did not go back, but was taken away by Edogawa Ranpo.

The script had appeared for so many days, and although Edogawa Ranpo cared, he never took him back.

Edogawa Ranpoi didn't say much, just sat on the sofa at home and ate, staring at the script while eating.

Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned, but finally said nothing, and closed the door to leave space for the two of them.

"Dazai, are you happy? You must be happy." After eating a pack of snacks, he didn't go to get a new one, and patted the crumbs on his clothes, "Although I want to invite you to stay here, it is very fulfilling for you Wonderful world, but you still want to go back."

Like Mr. Wheelchair, it never occurred to me to stay.

"You guys, really, Ranpo-sama doesn't understand, but Ranpo-sama will be happy for you." Edogawa Ranpo stood up and clapped his hands, "Okay, I'll be with Ranpo-sama tonight Go to sleep, after all..."

There will be no chance in the future.

Hidden in the script Zai's body Ah Jiao looked at the energetic Edogawa Ranpo, with a smile on his lips.

Mr. Ranpo...

Although I still can't say goodbye to you, I left you a present this time!

You can't guess what that is.

With one more person beside him, Edogawa Ranbu didn't affect him at all, he slept very deeply, but the script Jae was still the same as before, lying on the bed with his eyes open until dawn.

The next morning, Ranpo Edogawa rarely stayed in bed, got up when the time came, took the script with him, washed up, and followed Fukuzawa Yukichi out the door.

Fukuzawa Yukichi put his hands in the pockets of his kimono and walked beside Edogawa Ranpo, while Benzai was led by Edogawa Ranpo to walk on the other side.

They didn't go to the detective agency, and Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't know where Edogawa Ranpo was going with the script.Just when Fukuzawa Yukichi was distracted, Edogawa Ranpo let go of the hand that was holding script Zai and stopped.

"Random?"

In the script, Zai didn't stop following Edogawa Ranpo's letting go, but still walked forward in silence, like a pedestrian who goes out for a casual walk in the early morning, but no one knows where he is going to walk.

After the script master walked a certain distance in front, Edogawa Ranpo followed closely behind, keeping his eyes on the person walking with his head slightly lowered in front of him.

In the end, the script master stopped by the river with no one there, and sat on the railing with his hands folded.

Fukuzawa Yukichi wanted to go forward, but Edogawa Ranpo grabbed his sleeve, "President, there is no need to go."

On the other side of the road, Wu Jingzai, who was wearing a sand-colored windbreaker, and Chief Zai, who was wearing a black coat, walked slowly, climbed over the railing by the river, and sat down on the left and right of the script Zai.

The three Osamu Dazai from different worlds just sat there looking at the sparkling water, as if in a daze.

Sakunosuke Oda, Ango Sakaguchi wearing a wig also came, and Chuya Nakahara, who was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed just after the turbidity was opened yesterday, but no one stepped forward to disturb the silence that belonged to Osamu Dazai.

[It's so good, this world. 】As long as Ajiao thinks about the original plot, and then looks at the present, she can't help sighing.

This kind of change and future is really great.

"It's so good, this world." The script master repeated A Jiao's words, his voice was very soft, except for the leader Zai and Wu Jingzai on both sides, probably only three sharp-eyed fighters heard a little bit.

"Ah, it is indeed a pretty good world, so, are you sure you don't want to stay? If it was the guy next to me, I wouldn't invite him to stay." Wu Zhenzai was still smiling, and his voice was relaxed and happy.

"It's really good."

Spots of light that were not so obvious under the sun lit up from Ji Jizai's body, overflowing, making his entire figure illusory, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Everyone else saw it, but didn't make a sound.

He said that Ajiao had a few minutes to completely control the vest and say goodbye to his former friends, but when this time really came, he gave up this opportunity.

Squeeze away opportunities for script slaughter.

He knows that the script is just a setting, but now it's not just a setting.

At least that's how it seemed to him.

And there is no need to explain anything.

He just watched.

The script Zai is more like the child he shared with the two Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo, a child who is ignorant and only has basic reactions and common sense.

As time passed, the figure of Script Jae became fainter and fainter, and in the end there was almost only a faint shadow left.

He stretched out his hand to the sun, seemed to be smiling, and sighed helplessly.

"I'm going back to find them."

"Look, they're waiting for me."

A gust of salty sea breeze blew in, and there were only two Osamu Dazai left at the railing, and Osamu Dazai completely disappeared, as if there were only two Osamu Dazai here.

The day after the script was gone, Oda Sakunosuke came to the detective agency with a box, which was given to him by the leader Jae when he went out.

As soon as he saw this box, Edogawa Ranpo threw the glass marbles aside, and excitedly came to open the presents, but Buteizai seemed not interested in anything, just dozed off on the sofa.

The others knew about the departure of Script Jae, and they were also very tolerant of Wu Jingzai, and thoughtfully said nothing.

Even the few girls who got along well with the script prime minister during this time didn't ask.

Edogawa opened the box randomly, took out a green-eyed black cat puppet from it, put it on his desk, and then took out a smaller black-and-white cat puppet.

"Smelly brat! Your gift!"

Hearing his call, Yumeno Hisaku ran over.

Putting the black-and-white cat figure aside, Edogawa Ranpo was silent for a while, and took out the last wood carving from the box.

The wood carving was relatively large, and he took it out and placed it on Wu Jingzai's table.

Wu Zhenzai, who was lying on the sofa, raised his head boredly, and looked at his desk.

Sitting cross-legged in the middle, he was held down on his head, on the left sat Ango with a face like a social animal, on the right sat Oda Tsukuru holding a wine glass, and behind him stood the irritable little man, whose hand was pressing his head.

A ray of sunlight came in from the window and fell on the wooden sculpture. In a trance, he saw himself sitting in the middle seeming to be smiling.

Also good.

The author has something to say: Script slaughter: Thank you, thank you, I'm done!

Finished perfectly

The last chapter of the next chapter, Bai Lanlan's story

…………

I flipped through the copy today and suddenly saw the reading guide for this article

Summary of the first sentence: Su Shuang is innocent

The second sentence summary: really not a knife

I:? ? ?I wrote this thing in the first place?

Ah, I suddenly feel like a big liar!