Another World Bookstore in Yokohama

It was another morning, Lin Yuan walked out of the bookstore and stretched lazily.

He actually just lay down on the table and took a light sleep for a while.

In fact, he didn't want to sleep either, but the main reason was that the book he read before was too hypnotic.

The Legendary Challenge Sobriety Book really lived up to its reputation.

-

"Hi." Lin Yu'an stretched out his hand to say hello, and looked at the man in Chinese clothes who appeared in front of him.

"Hello." The man said in a hoarse voice.

Lin Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth: "Can I trouble you to speak in your original voice, sir."

"Listening to this voice feels like I'm watching a stage play."

Gogol who was just about to take off his top hat to salute:  …

"Actually, it doesn't need to be so detailed." Gogol changed back to his original normal voice and put his hat back on. "This will embarrass me a bit."

"Oh, what's the matter with you?" Skip that topic directly.

"I want to ask you a favor."

Lin Yuan's expression remained unchanged.

Blinking his eyes, Gogol added another sentence: "The remuneration is considerable, and the things are very subtle."

"What do you want me to do?" Lin Yu'an became enthusiastic.

"Some questions." Gogol took out a book: "Where is this author? Or is there a way to contact him?"

It was the book Fyodor had given him earlier.

He read it again yesterday, and he was very concerned about some parts.

"It's in a place you don't know, and you can get in touch."

"What are you trying to do? I advise you not to think about doing bad things."

"Otherwise, even if I don't make a move, you will be miserable."

Gogol quickly waved his hand: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to ask something about this article."

"Oh..."

"Then after that, please."

"Is that all?" Isn't it a bit of a fuss?

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Well, what do you want to ask?"

Gogol took out a folded letter and handed it to Lin Yuan.

"This is what I want to say and ask."

"Oh..." Lin Yuan took it over and looked at the things in his hands.

————In order to avoid suspicion, Lin Yuan took Gogol to the third floor, and made a separate space at the base of the wall to walk in.

"Mind if I take a look?"

Gogol hesitated for a while, then waved his hand: "Although it seems to me that it is a personal matter, it should not be a big deal."

"That's what it means."

With that said, Lin Yuan opened the folded paper.

A piece of letter paper, the horizontal line is full of beautiful and beautiful Russian.The boss glanced over and took a rough look.

Then press it on the table.

"I'll tell you," Lin Yu'an said, looking at Gogol who was swaying boredly, "Also, about your symptoms and problems."

"Ok?"

"If you are really pursuing extremes, I can recommend someone to solve your confusion." Pursuing freedom like this really requires treatment.

"Fight?" He'd seen a lot of it, but it wasn't of much use.

"No," Lin Yuan shook his head, "it's just talking."

"I don't care, as long as it doesn't take too much time." Nikolai leaned back in the chair.

"No more than three and ten minutes. If you're in a hurry, we can start in a moment."

Gogol was very interested.

"Crack." The boss patted the paper with his hand, and when he lifted it up again, the paper had disappeared.Then he snapped his fingers again.

-

"What did you call me to do?"

A man with tea-pink hair stood at the table and asked.

"Let me introduce," Lin Yu'an said with a slight smile, "This is Ming Piaoqiu."

"Who is this?" the man asked.

"Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol, just call me Gogol." Nikolai said with a smile.

"Oh..." Ming Piaoqiu lowered his eyes, he is now being bombarded by the boss's message, and the message from this person came through sound transmission.

"Sit down first," Lin Yu'an stood up and pulled Ming Piaoqiu over. "I'll go read the book first, and you can talk about it yourself."

As he spoke, he walked towards the book area.

Gogol was a little confused. He looked at the pink-haired man opposite and asked tentatively, "Did the boss tell you?"

Ming Piaoqiu blinked his eyes back to his senses, and raised his head.

"Well, let's get started."

This bad and sad man.

"Oh, let's talk about something first."

"What exactly is freedom?" Ming Piaoqiu asked interrupted.

Stunned by the first blow, Gogol froze for a moment.

"What is freedom?" He repeated the sentence he heard just now.

"You said that you were looking for freedom. This was relayed by Mr. Lin." It didn't matter whether Gogol was awake or not, but seized the time to chase after Slam.

"But what is the pursuit of freedom for? Pursue freedom for the sake of freedom. But this is a dead logic with infinite loops, which can be broken with one poke. But I don't think you only think that way."

The man pressed his fingers on the table and turned around, his eyelids slightly drooping as he looked at Hua Liang's table.

After a pause, he spoke again:

"There is no doubt that you have some kind of mental illness. Of course, you have killed so many people and still look so indifferent. It would be ridiculous if you didn't. Long-term treatment may also be useful to you, but here It's useless to talk about those things."

"I don't think you came to me to answer that question in your life. After all, I'm not a psychiatrist, nor a master of martial arts. I'm just an ordinary murderer."

Just like chatting on weekdays, the current Ming Piaoqiu people seem very loose.

"I hate the feeling of being restrained now and in the past, so I want to be free."

...

"You have a lot of old injuries on your body. Apart from his injuries, you are probably still a fan of self-harm."

"...When you were young, you experienced some unspeakable things, maybe this is what formed your character..."

"...Then, you choose revenge, but not for freedom, despite your firm belief."

The man clenched his fingers: "How do you know?" said these.

Ming Piaoqiu sneered: "Looking at the way you looked before, even though it was distressing and painful, you can still laugh and be content. You are not entangled in the pain of your past days now, which means that you have Somehow please, but in your character it can't be because of forgetting..."

"As well as the appearance of the old wounds on the body, some of them are from more than ten years ago."

"...But so what? Does it have anything to do with the freedom I pursue?" Gogol leaned forward slightly, and he bent down and looked at the man opposite him coldly.

He is still very sensitive about his past.

Ming Piaoqiu's mouth slightly curled up.

That's it, there must be arguments, so that people's emotions can be attracted.

talent -

"I just want to discuss your mental journey. I want to guide you, don't I? If you only discuss one-sided philosophical issues, it will be of no use to you. Let's get back to the topic..."

"...Later you joined another organization, because of your excellent ability and the same sick thinking, you worked together..." Ming Piaoqiuren narrated his reasoning in a faint voice.

There are many things that Lin Yuan didn't tell him, and he still needs to observe carefully.It's really, really interesting.

The man looked at Gogol, who seemed to be idly leaning on the back of the chair. He was sitting upright before, but Ming Piaoqiu knew that the other party was still listening very carefully, even if he only uttered a sensitive word afterwards, You can hit his point.

For such villains, one must be very cautious when talking to them.A careless will - he dies or I die, well, exaggerated a bit.But in short, it is very dangerous now, although it is very calm.

He needs to find the right point and be able to quickly end the conversation.

But it's not because of anything, but because he wants to go back to the playground with his wife and daughter.

“…”

"...But in the final analysis, although your way of pursuing freedom seems to be very idle, it is not free in itself, and even in a certain direction, it is extremely restrained."

Ming Piaoqiu's voice gradually sank, and the hoarse voice made one's scalp tingle.

"And the freedom obtained after such pursuit, who can say for sure whether it is freedom in the true sense? Or is it just a disguised bondage? Then you go to search for new freedom, countless cycles, and finally you can't find it until you die. .”

"Finally, when you died, you felt that you finally found it."

Gogol's fingers trembled slightly.

"...So, for you who are alive, death, or the world of death, is the perfect closed-loop place of freedom that will never be explained."

"And even if you want what you want, there is no freedom in this world."

The man's hoarse voice spoke word by word, and stopped when he said the last word, and looked up at Nikolai's bright eyes for an instant.

Ming Piaoqiuren's mouth overflowed with a small smile.

"Death." Gogol murmured.

His heart was beating violently now, and his face was also stained with a faint blush.

***

Osamu Dazai wandered the street boredly.

He didn't plan to follow Kunikida Doppo and that Paul to find someone today, at least not now, but he wouldn't miss it when he went to the theater.

Although Kunikida-kun scolded him angrily for sneaking out, he felt okay, not disturbed by the incoherent reprimand, and even fine.

But he doesn't want to run into any acquaintances now, even if he feels a little lonely now.However, at this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him——

Zhongye!

Get him in a daze and get into the [Origin Bookstore] that is about to pass by.

Why is China also in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang at this time?Obviously he remembered that this person had already left last night.

Is this the punishment of God?As his punishment for dove Kunikida-kun? ?

"call--"

Relieved, the man took a deep breath, then raised his head and saw the boss smiling at him.

Osamu Dazai: ...

The author has something to say: I am useless (collapsed)

Alien Invasion is really good--I finally got it!

Talk therapy is actually inducing suicide, but of course it will not lead to that result here, but there are still changes in the character's mood.

（其实现在的果戈里在没话疗前已经是心里有点那个的意思的，这里用反向输出极端一下，然后转变心态就轻松了）感谢在2020-11-1122:04:34~2020-11-1311:24:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Miaomiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!