Another World Bookstore in Yokohama

After overcoming the initial psychological hurdle, writing the letter was quite easy and comfortable.

Osamu Dazai first briefly wrote about his work and transformation process over the years, then he and Ango's current situation, and then his recent daily work and current work.In the end, he joked a few words.

After writing these, several sheets of paper have been consumed, Osamu Dazai folded those thin letter papers and stuffed them in the envelope as before.

Then I took an envelope separately, stuffed a lot of letter paper and envelopes inside, and wrote Odasaku's detailed information on the recipient.

Finally, close the envelope and draw a five-pointed star on it.

The letter turned into a white star and disappeared.

"..."

Several minutes later, Dazai could still feel his heart beating uncontrollably, and the hand holding the pen trembled after writing.

Breathing is a bit heavy.

This is excessive excitement and tension.

And in the end, he still didn't ask that sentence.

[Would you like to come back here? ]

These words, after all, only circled around his throat for a long time, and then swallowed them back into his stomach.

Whether it's coming back here completely, or coming back briefly to play for a few hours.

He didn't even dare to ask.

Odasaku is so happy now, how can he...

And if I hug him now, I will probably be able to embrace happiness too——

At this time, Dazai remembered the sentence in the book by the author with the same name, the sentence he said to Atsushi Nakajima intentionally or unintentionally.

[A coward is afraid of happiness, and will get hurt when he touches cotton. ]

He is afraid of happiness.

He's terrified of happy endings.

He is a coward...

Slightly feeling the astringency in the eye sockets, Dazai blinked his eyes and smiled, then lowered his head and re-entered the writing of the study notes.

Five fifty in the afternoon.

Having turned to the last page and closing the book, Ayatsuji pedestrians still stood there quietly, staring at the book cover, speechless for a long time.

"—Yyatsuji Xingren." After a long time, the man sighed and read out the author's name under the bright title on the cover in a slightly smaller font size.

Putting the book back in its original place, Ayatsuji pedestrians walked towards the front desk. At this time, the police had already left without his knowledge. He looked at Lin Yuan who was sitting behind the front desk.

"Do you have any temporary positions in your bookstore?"

The boss blinked blankly: "What?"

Although he is not very good at making friends with people, he is no longer talkative when it comes to logical persuasion.

He listed several of his excellent talents and discussed the benefits of leaving himself based on this. At the end, Ayatsuji pedestrian also said, "I don't need salary, as long as I can read books and maintain my physical health."

Boss Lin agreed indifferently.He didn't care about other things except the comparison of money.

There are a lot of books here, just give him a bigu pill for his physiology. He can make thousands of these daily bigu pills in one furnace. Refined well.

Moreover, things that can be mass-produced by hand are really not distressed at all.

"I should be under arrest by now."

Boss Lin's eyelids twitched: "Arrest? Are you a criminal?"

He didn't bother to play with the police anymore after sending off a group of policemen.

Yes, it is to play.

Before Lin Yu'an could think about this idea, he heard the pedestrian from Ayatsuji say:

"Barely, I was detained in the Supernatural Secret Service Division before. This is an official underground organization in Yokohama. I am a superhuman being guarded there, because supernatural powers are more dangerous."

"But don't worry, my disguise has always been very deceptive." He handed over a piece of paper and folded it. You can see the faint writing marks on the back. "If they really come here to investigate, put this thing give them."

"They will go back in peace after seeing it."

……

After saying this, seeing that Ayatsuji's pedestrians were about to walk out of the bookstore, Lin Yu'an hurriedly called to him: "Don't leave yet."

"What's the matter?" The man stopped obediently.

He also has to fulfill the promise made by his boss to allow him to stay.

"Here you are." Lin Yu'an stood up, stretched out his hand, and slowly spread it out to reveal the blue pill inside.

"What is this?" Ayatsuji picked it up and looked at it for a while.

The boss lay on the height of the front desk and yawned lazily: "Bigudan, after taking this, you don't have to take care of your physical needs."

Snacks that originally wanted to take advantage of the time of eating together to get closer:...

"Also, you really don't plan to change your luggage and body shape? I can help you cover it up." Lin Yuan raised his eyelids and looked over.

"It would be great if you could."

**

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Atsushi Nakajima came to the door of the bookstore, and then saw the scene where the boss at the front desk was confronting a bunch of policemen.

But this is not the point, because he saw a person who was out of place in it.

In front of the policemen, there was a man in a white coat, with short black hair that reached the ears, and two beards on the top of his head that attracted attention.Beside the man was a little girl with blond hair.

He couldn't be wrong, although he hadn't met him a few times, he definitely remembered this man - the leader of the port mafia.

—so why does the head of the port mafia hang out with a bunch of cops! (flip table)

The picture was so dramatic that he involuntarily picked up his phone to take a picture.

"Crack."

Atsushi Nakajima came back to his senses, remembered his original purpose, and pushed the door forward.

He was just here for class anyway.

...

Naturally, after walking in the door, he was greeted by everyone.

Scratching his head, Atsushi Nakajima looked nervously at the boss: "Today?"

"The second floor is open, and Xuan Yin is still there." Lin Yuan said.

The words were relatively cryptic, Nakajima Atsushi nodded in understanding, and walked towards the stairs without looking sideways.

I don't know what class I have today.

In a hidden place that no one could see, Lin Yu'an made a small pinch of his hand, which opened a small opening in the barrier in the house, allowing Atsushi Nakajima to pass through smoothly, and then returned to the original state.

"The person in this surveillance is obviously you, so stop making excuses!"

After Atsushi Nakajima left, the peaceful atmosphere here became anxious again, but.

This has nothing to do with him, Lin Yuan. The boss lay comfortably on the wicker chair, watching the farce in front of him.

The policeman pointed to the scene on the surveillance screen and said aggressively.

Mori Ogai's eyes were dazed and dazed, but not for a moment, and he narrowed his eyes sharply.

What shocked Mr. Sen was none other than the screen in front of him. The image on it was indeed him, and there was also a little blond girl beside him.

The time below was not bad, and it was obvious that both the police and him had to operate it.

--What exactly is going on?

Pretend to fool?still…………

For example, another unknown existence?

The author has something to say: Mr. Sen was really confused, he was led astray from the very beginning.

I feel that I have persecuted Mr. Sen a bit too much, emmmmmme, I hope the little angels don't mind. .Because there is another one that is even worse!

Insist on persecuting all scumbags!

But at that time, there will be redemption lines, even forest scraps!

There is something wrong with the snacks coming out this time, he is here to find someone.

(Whispered bb: I also wrote more than 1 in advance receipt, you can take a look~)