In the dream, Dazai Osamu only had a cold side face, and then gradually moved away. His shadow was very long, so long that I had never noticed it like this before - ah, it turned out that there was a chasm between me and him.
"Brother..."
I stretched out my hand and opened my eyes to see the familiar ceiling. Tears kept overflowing and flowing down the corners of my eyes, moistening half of the pillow.
"It's a dream..."
But I know it's not a dream.
*
Armed Detective Agency Office
I walked through the chaos of reading comics with a newspaper on my head, passed by the noisy Kunikida-kun and the embarrassed Atsushi-kun who looked at a loss, and walked past the person lying on the sofa without looking away.
"Ah~ Xiaokui, good morning!" Osamu Dazai smiled cheerfully at me.
It was a warm smile that was completely different from the one in the dream.
I also stopped and turned to look at him, but I twisted my lips in a bad way and said, "Good morning, let me tell you - why aren't you dead yet?"
The air in the whole society was frozen, and only the two of us looked at each other and smiled.
He smiled nonchalantly, and I smiled maliciously.
*The text is in third person.
*Dazai's family background and magic changes are all my personal creation.
*Family members, I do real orthopedics! And Dazai Aoi is also insane! This is a disclaimer. There are some quick runs that are not suitable for this joke (Tushitaza)
Intention: I will always love you, even if I am bruised and bruised