As soon as he got out of the car, Osamu Dazai saw Kunikida Dubu who was talking on the phone.The latter frowned, and his face was not very good.Kunikida Tatsuho quickly hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Osamu Dazai, who had volunteered to invite the painter over.Kunikida didn't ask how the situation was on the side of the painter Osamu Dazai, and the other party spoke first: What?
Looking at your sad appearance, is there something unexpected happening?
Kunikida pinched the bridge of his nose and said with a headache: I have experienced the explosion of the lamp, the collapse of the hospital bed, the short-circuit and leakage of equipment and instruments, and it is useless to change several wards in the morning, and Mr.
Fujikawa does not agree with us to take the painting away, so it doesn't seem good to wait for you to bring the painter over and talk about the client behind your back, Kunikida stubbornly broke the topic back: All in all, it's like hell, even if Mr.
Fujikawa doesn't have a heart attack, he is about to be scared out.Osamu Dazai covered his mouth and snickered: Oh~ Ghost, I see that it was not Mr.
Fujikawa who was scared, but Kunikida-kun, right?
W-What?!
Sling the bull!
How could I be afraid of ghosts?!
Kunikida reacted so much that he didn't even notice that he was stammering, and he resolutely refused to admit it anyway.Osamu Dazai was still laughing, and Kunikida couldn't bear to grab his collar and roared: I said that I wasn't scared!
I'm not afraid of ghosts!
While they were fighting, a temple cultivator walked into the inpatient building without saying a word.On the way here, Osamu Dazai had already told him Mr.
Fujikawa's ward number, so he took the elevator directly to the floor where Mr.
Fujikawa was.There was a knock on the door three times.Who is it?
When he opened the door with Akiko Yosano, he saw Osamu Dazai standing at the door with his hands in his pockets, and said casually: Why did you linger for so long?
Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, and on the way, he encountered a port mafia making trouble and was stuck in traffic.When Akiko Yoshino heard the name of the port mafia, she couldn't help but smack her lips, folded her arms around her chest, and looked quite impatient, it was that group of guys again.Osamu Dazai didn't say anything, turned around and waved to the person behind him, come here.I looked at it with Akiko Yoshino and saw a temple cultivator wearing a mask and bangs that could almost cover his eyes.This is the painter who sold his paintings to Mr.
Fujikawa.Osamu Dazai said, I'll talk to Mr.
Fujikawa with him.Yoshino Akiko nodded and turned sideways to let them in.That's right.After Osamu Dazai entered the door, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Akiko Yosano: Kunikida-kun just received a call from the president, saying that there are other commissions to discuss with you next, so let you go downstairs and meet him as soon as possible.Well?
What's up?
Osamu Dazai nodded his chin in a reminiscence, it didn't seem to have something to do with the incident we were stuck in on the road before.Tsk, port mafia, I see.Yo Yoshino Akiko frowned fiercely, then stepped on her high heels and quickly left the ward.But when the door of the ward was closed, the only people left in the ward except for Ichijo Terera Shu, only Mr.
Fujikawa, who was lying on the hospital bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, how could there be any Dazai treatment?
I waited in front of the elevator door with Akiko Yosano for a few minutes, and finally waited for the elevator door to open, only to see Osamu Dazai and Kunikida walking out of the elevator together.Akiko Yosano was stunned when she saw the former, and said in surprise: Dazai?!
Didn't Osamu Dazai blink just now, huh?
What's wrong with me?
With Akiko Yosano, her heart pounded in an instant, and cold sweat trickled down her forehead.If this is the real Osamu Dazai in front of her, then who will she see just now?!
Chapter 13 The Cursed Painting (6) Is it Mr.
Ijoji?
When he heard the movement coming from the door, Mr.
Fujikawa, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes.Ichijoji didn't answer, but walked to the cabinet next to Mr.
Fujikawa's hospital bed.There was a painting on the cabinet that, as he and Osamu Dazai had said, had painted it the night he had just moved to Yokohama.It was a Ferris wheel under the stars.The dark night sky is dotted with a few sparse stars, and under the stars is the silhouette of a half-Ferris wheel.On the canvas, the stars are few and small but bright.On the other hand, the Ferris wheel, although large, is so hazy that it seems to be separated by a veil.Mr.
Fujikawa saw that he was looking at the painting intently, and he followed his line of sight.Is that the CosmoClock21 Ferris wheel?
Not in my mind.But after a pause, he said, if you think it is, it is.Mr.
Fujikawa laughed, but accidentally pulled the wound, and the pain made him grin.Ichijo Temple Xiu turned around and looked at him condescendingly, since they had already told you that this painting would bring you misfortune, why didn't you throw it away?
How can love bring misfortune?
Mr.
Fujikawa said disapprovingly, those are all guys who don't know how to draw, Mr.
Ichijoji, don't listen to their nonsense!
No, you're wrong.His love only brings misfortune.A temple cultivator was silent, his eyes lowered, his eyes looked at him with a heavy gaze, and there was an indescribable obscurity around his body.Staring at those cold, light golden eyes, Mr.
Fujikawa's heart jumped, and there was an inexplicable feeling of heavy pressure on his chest.He thought to himself, "I guess I didn't say anything wrong, right?"
Fortunately, it didn't take long for a temple to look away.He continued to look at the painting and asked Mr.
Fujikawa, "What do you see?"
Mr.
Fujikawa breathed a sigh of relief and answered his question: When I saw this painting, I suddenly thought of my daughter, who had been pestering me all along.When she was younger, she always said that I would take her to ride the CosmoClock 21 Ferris wheel."
Xiu, let's go to the London Eye when we go back!"
He sighed, with a little sour in his nostalgia, but when I was busy with work, how could I have time to play with her, I promised again and again, but I missed the appointment again and again.Even if she wasn't happy, she still understood me.Two years ago, she went to college, and she found a boy who had time to ride the Ferris wheel with him, and brought it back to me, saying that he was different from her father.Although my heart is a little sour, I am still happy for her.Mr.
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Fujikawa's eyes suddenly turned red as he spoke, and the man died the day after she and her friends went skiing last year when they encountered an avalanche and never returned.The cause was a car accident, on their way to the London Eye.Mr.
Fujikawa sniffed, curled the corners of his mouth a little reluctantly, and said, "When I saw this painting in the gallery last month, it was strange to say that I saw the scene of me taking my daughter to ride the Ferris wheel for a moment.Obviously, this time is not the time when the Ferris wheel is open at all, obviously I have never taken her there, and obviously she has left me, and as he spoke, he whimpered.Ichijo glanced at the heart rate monitoring device that sounded the alarm, didn't care, and clicked on the picture that was placed on the cabinet.With a whoosh, the painting disappeared into the hospital room.It's just that at this time, Mr.
Fujikawa was crying so sadly that he didn't care about paying attention to the people next to him, so Ichijoji Shushu smoothly transferred the painting to his home.He returned the money Mr.
Fujikawa had paid for the paintings, and by the way, slightly revised his memories of this time.After doing all this, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and the nurses rushed in and began to relieve the emotional Mr.
Fujikawa and check his condition.The neglected monk silently retreated, turned around and walked out the door.He saw Osamu Dazai leaning against the door frame.Finished talking?
Ichijo Temple Cultivator nodded.Kunikida Dubu and Akiko Yosano spoke in Osamu Dazai, only to notice in hindsight that Ichijo Tera Shuri had already walked in front of them.Akiko Yosano had lingering palpitations about the hallucination just now, and now he looked at a temple cultivator's eyes a little vigilantly.If it weren't for Osamu Dazai's insistence that Ichijo Temple Shu had no bad intentions and asked her to wait a little longer, it is estimated that she would have rushed into the ward with a machete on her shoulder.Kunikida looked at a temple cultivator alone, frowned slightly, and held his chin and recalled: Have I seen you somewhere?
Ichijo Temple: No, you recognized the wrong person.Osamu Dazai: I saw the spontaneous combustion of a bus last time.The two sides stared at each other's voices overlapping, and Kunikida didn't hear what they were saying for a moment.So in the end, it is a temple repair: passers-by.Osamu Dazai: I haven't seen it.The two stared at each other again.Why is there no tacit understanding.The two of them parted their faces in unison.Kunikida Dubu and Akiko Yosano glanced at each other and looked at each other.After a while, Mr.
Fujikawa's condition stabilized, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Ichijoji Shushu was ready to go back.Wait, your painting country Kida stopped him alone, but when he looked at the ward, he found that the painting that was supposed to be on the cabinet was missing!
He jerked his head back and glanced at a temple cultivator and the satchel he was carrying.It shouldn't fit in such a big painting, right?
So what about painting?
A temple cultivator answered: I sent it home.Kunikida subconsciously asked: Alien ability?
Ichijo Temple Cultivator nodded.There are still some things that Kunikida has not figured out, but Ichijoji Shushu obviously does not plan to delay here any longer.He took out his phone and glanced at the time and said, "It's time for me to go."
Wait!
Before Kunikida could ask for more details, a temple retreat disappeared in place.Blinked with Akiko Yosano, reached out and pinched Osamu Dazai's cheek, causing the latter to scream in pain.After coming into contact with human disqualification, she confirmed that it was not her hallucination.She looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously, so what exactly is his supernatural ability?
Osamu Dazai covered his face and hid behind Kunikida Dubu, only poking out his head, I almost guessed, but asked with Akiko Yosano: But what?
Kunikida Dubu also looked at him, waiting for his answer.Osamu Dazai didn't answer, put his index finger to his lips, and mysteriously sold Sekiko.Now one of the most critical conditions is still missing, at three o'clock in the morning, in the future area of Yokohama Port.The neon lights decorate the night more colorful than the day, and in addition to the occasional car or motorcycle speeding by, you can occasionally see a few drunk people on the side of the street, with swaying steps, as if they could fall to the ground in the next second.In the evening, when the wind was strong and the temperature was low, a temple cultivator wore a slightly thicker sweatshirt, a big hood, and put his hands in his pockets, and looked up at the CosmoClock21 Ferris wheel located here.He reached out and snapped his fingers.The neon lights around him dimmed, but the Ferris wheel was silently running in the dark.He opened the door of the sightseeing cabin nearby, only to find an unexpected guy.Why are you here?
Ichijoji Shushu looked at Osamu Dazai, who was yawning, confused.Osamu Dazai beckoned to him, hurriedly came in and closed the door, and died of cold.Ichijo Temple Xiu turned his head and left, Dazai Osamu had expected it, reached out and grabbed it, and pulled the person away.Almost at the same time, the Ferris wheel stopped as if pressing a button to pause, and the surrounding neon lights also lit up.Ichijoji Xiu: I know that it's not good to meet this guy.Osamu Dazai took advantage of this opportunity to pull people in, closed the door, and said excitedly: I haven't ridden the Ferris wheel in the early hours of the morning.So why are you here?
Osamu Dazai took out a bug from his coat pocket, I accidentally heard you and Mr.
Fujikawa talking about the Ferris wheel, thinking that Shu-kun has not been here for a long time, maybe he hasn't been here yet, maybe he will try it tonight?
Ichijo Monastery: Please answer my question head-on, and don't avoid the important and trivial.Osamu Dazai smiled helplessly and said: Because I suddenly wanted to take the Ferris wheel, but there were too many people in line during business hours, so I had to come at this time.Is this reason enough?
A temple repair: Believe you are a ghost.The neon lights dimmed again, and the Ferris wheel went on.It was pitch black in the cabin, and Osamu Dazai sat by the window, looking out at the dim streetlamps on the other side of the river, like small candles, emitting a fluffy, fluffy, dandelion-like hazy halo.As they rose little by little as the sightseeing cabin rose, the halo grew farther and smaller away from them, like fireflies standing on the grass stalks in a neat line.Jumping off the Ferris wheel also seems to be a good option, Osamu Dazai thought casually.During the entire ascent, there was no speech in the sightseeing cabin.After crossing the highest point, Osamu Dazai suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence of the room.How did Xiu Jun think about it?
As for my proposal this morning, wait, early morning should be the next day, that is yesterday??
What?
Osamu Dazai: That's what I said, we have a more interesting job here, and before he could finish speaking, Ichijoji Shu decisively refused: No.Osamu Dazai blinked, eh?
Why?
There is no why.Ichijo Temple Cultivator held his face and looked out the window boredly.The exhaled heat covered the cold glass with a layer of white mist, and the next second it disappeared with his mind.Osamu Dazai sighed, are you worried that your strange abilities will hurt the people around you?
Laugh at.It's as if Ichijo Temple Cultivator has heard some funny joke, as if you know my abilities very well.Osamu Dazai said: I wasn't sure until I arrived at the hospital, but I almost know it now, after listening to your conversation with Mr.
Fujikawa.A temple cultivator was silent for a while, and said without any emotion: You are a detective agency that specializes in accepting other people's commissions, right?
That's right.Then you dare to invite me to join?
As if he hadn't heard the sarcasm in this sentence, Osamu Dazai said in the same tone: If Shu-kun is worried that his kindness will cause trouble to others, then let's do it another way.