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Chapter 165 Embrace

the dust settled.

Dazai sat on a bench, leisurely looking at the streets of Yokohama in early winter.

His wanted notice had been removed, and everything became a conspiracy of "The Five Decays of Heaven". Ivan died, and the confused Sigma was taken away by Kunikida. After Nakahara Chuuya stabbed Dazai a few times, he also left with Ivan's body.

Dazai rejected the invitation of Kunikida and Nakahara Chuuya (Dazai, come back with me to deal with the follow-up work/What, do you want to go back to the dungeon, bastard Dazai), and wandered the streets alone.

Finally, he found a square and sat down on a bench at the edge. This was where Nakajima Atsushi met Lu Yu when he was confused.

There were still many tourists in the square, and parents were holding their children to come and go, happy or sad, laughing and quarreling, as if they were in another world with him.

Dazai looked at the noisy world quietly with soft eyes, and his warm eyes seemed to have light.

A fine snow fell from the sky. The children shouted in joy, and the winter wind seemed to understand, and it rolled faster with joy, bringing more snowflakes.

The snowflakes fell on the ground and melted quickly, wetting the ground. Soon, there was a thin layer of white in every corner.

The wind was still blowing, and it was a little cold.

Dazai didn't move. The snowflakes melted in his hair and eyelashes, and the cold wind blew on his cheeks, bringing out a touch of red. The young man raised his head, looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and closed his eyes with an illusory smile.

Suddenly, the cold wind stopped.

The soft woven fabric went around his neck and covered his cheeks, carrying the warmth of the human body and dispelling the cold. The skin that was a little stiff from the wind quickly thawed, and a tingling feeling spread from the surface to the inside.

Dazai opened his eyes and looked into a pair of eyes with a gentle smile.

A man wearing a black windbreaker and carrying a handbag was leaning over him. He had slightly long black curly hair and sharp facial features, but was neutralized by an indescribable gentleness. He had a huge cashmere gray-blue plaid scarf around his neck. The scarf was wrapped around his neck several times and then wrapped around Dazai. It was the thing that had just dispelled his coldness.

Dazai looked at him for a few seconds and smiled.

The image that had been described and profiled many times in his mind blurred for a moment, and instantly froze into the appearance of the person in front of him.

It was him -

all the details were clear, and all the impressions were confirmed. The mysterious shadow walked into the sunlight, and the blurred facial features broke through the barrier and fell into the sea of ​​loneliness.

"I am Dazai, Dazai Osamu." Dazai suddenly spoke.

"I am Lu Yu, Liu Yueyuren." Lu Yu smiled, "It's our first meeting, please give me your advice."