"This is completely slander..." Osamu Dazai stretched out his voice on the bar counter of the bar, stretched out his finger and flicked the glass, showing surprise, "Mr. Mori always misunderstands what I mean."

"How could he feel that Ryosuke Araki and I would be friendly?"

He patted the table, drawing glances from the people around him.

This is an underground bar with orange-yellow lights, and the guests are all quietly staying in their seats, while Osamu Dazai's suit jacket is thrown on the back of the high stool.

Sitting beside him was a red-haired man in a brown coat. Amidst his complaints, he calmly raised his wine glass and took a sip, concentrating on being an emotional trash can.

"Odasaku is a bit too much. I was the one who was talking from the beginning." Osamu Dazai said, straightening up his body and looking aggressively at the man beside him, "Are you listening? I said I hate Ryosuke Araki, you There was no reaction at all."

Oda Sakunosuke, a low-level member of the port mafia, is an existence that can be called a friend by Osamu Dazai. It is hard to imagine how the fates of these two people meet, and they gather in this bar to pass the time after get off work .

"Because I haven't talked to the other party, I can't comment on what you said." Oda Saku said honestly.

Araki Ryosuke is the leader's relative and the next heir of the port mafia. He is not someone like Odasaku who can get in touch with him. Even if he takes a look from a distance, he may not have a chance.

After all, when Ryosuke Araki appeared in a suit, he would be surrounded by all kinds of subordinates, surrounding him like stars.

Oda Saku met the other side by chance. At that time, he cast his gaze at him from a distance, but he looked away after just a glance, as if a god despised mortals on a high platform.

In the final analysis, it is not the existence of the same world.

And Osamu Dazai stepped into the upper echelon of the port mafia very early because of his unique ability, so he was able to talk about Ryosuke Araki's name casually like his peers. I am afraid that he is the only one who dares to do so in the entire Hong Kong gangster.

Osamu Dazai let out a long sigh, and lay back on his stomach again: "I knew Oda Saku would say that, he is simply a nice guy."

"I'm just telling the truth, Dazai." Odasaku came back to his senses and shook his head, "But maybe he's right."

"It's really annoying if adults think they are right." Osamu Dazai smiled mockingly, put his face in his hand, and tapped his finger on the wall of the wine glass, "You forgot how I met Ryosuke Araki for the first time Is it?"

—It was not a pleasant meeting.

He and he stood in the empty hall like two outsiders, and then the leader came and took Araki Ryosuke away in person, during which the two who were alone did not exchange a word.

Even though Osamu Dazai had been looking at him openly, he didn't respond to his offensive gaze, just like... Gods never listen to the whispers of human beings.

It was also at this time that he became slightly interested in him.

Then, after a few months, they became temporary partners because of the chief's serious illness, and they met again in the hall.

Mori Ogai pushed him in front of him and introduced him, "This is Dazai, Osamu Dazai."

He was taken aback when he saw Ryosuke Araki, as if the name Dazai Osamu had evoked some memory in him.

Then he raised his head to look at him, seeing his shadow in his eyes for the first time, and said in that surprised tone as if they had met for the first time: "So...you are Osamu Dazai...Hello, I am Ryosuke Araki .”

Osamu Dazai returned a sincere smile, but in his heart he had already judged that this person was out. He was as sensitive as he was, and found that he looked at him as if he was looking at a symbol, a stuffed butterfly.

A combination of arrogance, utilitarianism, indifference and unconsciousness.

"Don't you think the subjective will is too strong?" After thinking about it, Oda said, "Maybe he really doesn't remember that you have met."

Osamu Dazai pointed at his own face and said in disbelief, "Oda Saku! Do I have a face that is easily forgotten by others?!"

This is not true, although he is still young, but from his immature facial features, he can already see how eye-catching this future face is, and it is destined to make countless people eager to get closer like moths to a flame.

Oda made an "uh" sound: "Dazai, self-confidence is a good thing. However, Araki-kun is also very good-looking."

Araki Ryosuke's appearance belongs to the refreshing and clean salt system, coupled with the indifferent aura that repulses people for thousands of miles, it is unforgettable. Even Oda Saku knows that there are not a few admirers in Hong Kong and Hei.

He had heard the name mentioned many times with longing and admiration.

"So, maybe you simply forgot about Dazai." Odasaku said slowly, "I heard from them that the young leader has many boyfriends, all of whom are pretty good-looking."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

"There is a white-haired one, and a blond one... well, I heard that he recently changed to a beautiful boy with green long hair. If you look at it this way, maybe Dazai is thinking too much."

"..." Osamu Dazai raised his glass, "I don't want to chat with you anymore, as my friend, you should stand by my side no matter what, instead of discussing with me rationally, looking for reasons for Ryosuke's arrogance .”

"Sorry, I can't do this."

Osamu Dazai looked up and gave Odasaku a cold look, the latter was very used to his face changing from time to time, and showed no reaction.

"Okay," Osamu Dazai muttered, with strange emotions flickering in his eyes, "I don't want you to talk to an annoying guy, anyway, there is no more annoying partner than him."

"Don't make random targets, Dazai, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future."

"No way! Could it be that my end is so miserable, no way. The next partner must be super perfect!"

"..."

Odasaku just took another sip of wine, thinking silently: Are you ready to change partners... No wonder there are so many things about Ryosuke Araki tonight.

In short, there are still some feelings, right?Although Dazai himself will not admit it, because he is always duplicity and likes to say that he likes the most as he hates the most.

Above the heads of the two, the warm orange light of the bar flashed for a moment, then suddenly went out, and the surroundings fell into darkness. The air paused first, and then panicked voices erupted.

However, Odasaku paused when he heard the voice of Osamu Dazai next to him, and turned into disbelief: "No way, here? It's too despicable!——"

power cut……?

wrong!

***

On the other side, Araki Ryosuke, who had just got off work, stretched, arranged all the documents that had just been processed, put them in the drawer and locked them, then turned off the computer, and then stood up from his seat to leave.

Enkidu also got up from the sofa, followed Araki Ryosuke's pace, his eyes were gentle and friendly.

"I'm sorry, I asked you to do boring things with me here." Araki Ryosuke picked up the suit jacket on the backrest and put it on, "But there are too many documents, I have to work overtime."

"It's okay." Enkidu said, his long green hair had been tied into a high ponytail, "You can be more self-confident, Master."

Why is he called Master again... Araki Ryosuke thought helplessly.

"Let's go home." He changed the subject, "Well, it's not the single room you showed last time, I actually live in a villa with three floors and a swimming pool outside, and I can even buy you a drink! "

The last time Enkidu suddenly appeared by his bedside, one of the reasons why he was frightened was that this was the common apartment he and Osamu Dazai shared.

Although Ryosuke Araki is not that kind of ordinary mafia, there are still rules. According to the regulations, he and his partner are divided into the same apartment. It is said that living together is conducive to cultivating the relationship between partners...

But in fact, unlike Osamu Dazai who needs Hong Kong black salary, although he usually lives with Osamu Dazai, he has his own luxurious villa.

Now that Enkidu is here, it is naturally impossible for him to take him to the apartment allocated by the gangsters. Of course, he has to get special treatment, and go directly to the mansion to live the world of two people.

He walked out of the office, and Enkidu's figure disappeared behind him, but he knew that the other party was by his side, so he smiled into the air, feeling the sense of security brought by the other party.

Ryosuke Araki couldn't help sighing... As expected of Enkidu, even a tyrant like Gilgamesh can make friends.

But when he walked out of the Ganghei Building and entered the underground parking lot to drive away, a figure suddenly came out of the darkness.

The other party didn't know how long he had been waiting for him, and beside him was a little blond girl in a dress.

... Mori Ogai.

Araki Ryosuke sized him up and raised his eyebrows: "Are you waiting for me?"

Mori Ogai laughed: "Yes, Ryosuke, it's my turn to issue orders to you, to fulfill the leader's wishes."

"It's off-duty time now." He said, "You don't have to keep pressing me with the leader's words."

"It's because it's off-duty time, so I found it." Mori Ogai played with his taste, "Speaking such a secret in the Hong Kong and Hei Building, there are too many people, which is not conducive to your next action."

Araki Ryosuke folded his arms: "Tell me, what is the plan?"

"I need you to find someone, she has the supernatural ability to bring the dead back to life [君死给不], her name is Yosano Akiko." Mori Ogai reached out and touched the hair of the loli next to him.

"For a terminally ill person like the leader, it is impossible to cure him with ordinary medicines. Only such amazing abilities can do it."

So, here comes the point——

"Where is she?" Araki Ryosuke went straight to the point, "Through the torture during the day, you already have her whereabouts?"

"Ryosuke is really a very different person, no wonder Dazai-kun is interested in you."

"Stop talking nonsense." Hearing Dazai Osamu's name, Araki Ryosuke paused, "I don't have that much leisure."

"She is in an organization [Armed Detective Agency] and is under strict protection." Mori Ogai withdrew his hand, and his eyes fell on Araki Ryosuke's face.

"It's impossible to take her away by force, because she is very vigilant, I can be sure of this, and what I need you to do is...to approach her in a more intimate way."

"..." Ryosuke Araki's expression was indescribable, "I don't sell my appearance."

Mori Ogai: "...just go undercover in a detective agency, and take her away in the chaos."

...Well, it seems easier to accept than the previous one.

"How to deal with my identity?" He raised his eyebrows.

Knowing that he will definitely make a big fuss about defecting, but if he refuses Mori Ogai's request here, then the suspicious leader will also have doubts about his loyalty.

Mori Ogai's smile remained unchanged: "We will declare to the outside world that you finally made the decision to elope with that person because you couldn't help yourself, so you attacked your partner and defected to Hong Kong and black, and defected to a detective agency."

Araki Ryosuke: "..." This script is too bloody.

"Does Dazai know about this?"

"I didn't tell him, but I think he's a smart kid."

"……let me consider it."

"By the way, I forgot to mention that the attack was to use a bomb. It blew up Dazai-kun's favorite tavern, and was going to take a picture of Dazai's disheveled appearance."

The stakes are up.

Ryosuke Araki laughed suddenly, his shoulders twitching.

"Oh, that's good," he coughed and held back a smile, "Remember to send the photo to my mailbox, as for the plan—"

The author has something to say: Zai: My regular partner must be super perfect, be my puppy!You can still be bullied by me! (crazy flag

Chuya: Are you thinking about peach

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