Enemy turned lover

"Ango, is Dazai better now?"

"this--"

"Is it inconvenient to say?"

"No, Odasaku, I want to say that Dazai probably won't be able to see us in the near future."

"what?"

"He was sent to the rescue again."

Oda Sakunosuke, who was worried about Dazai's situation, held the mobile phone in his right hand, and was stunned by Sakaguchi Ango's calm answer.A few days ago, I heard that Dazai was beaten to death by his partner because he slept with his partner. He thought he would be able to get out of the rescue today, but the injury worsened?

Oda Sakunosuke's emphasis was different from that of ordinary people, and he asked, "Can Dazai's body handle it?"

Ango Sakaguchi once again felt in his heart that Odasaku is a good person, unlike a person like Dazai who even sleeps with his partner, he relentlessly complained: "Don't worry, he should know the consequences if he dares to mess with his partner like that. "

He hasn't died for so many years, so he must be fine for a while.

He believed in Osamu Dazai's cockroach-like vitality.

In the past few days, the news of the port mafia cadres has continued one after another, refreshing the impression of the "double black" among the middle and lower levels.At first, around the ambiguous topic between the "two blacks", everyone was secretly discussing that Dazai Chuya was a scumbag, but later, I heard that Nakahara Chuya sent Dazai into the medical department, and he was urgently rescued in the early morning After 3 hours to get rid of the danger of life, everyone was insensitive to this romantic news.

What the hell is love? This is clearly the same internal strife as before!

After learning part of the facts from Ango, Oda Sakunosuke slowly closed the phone and sighed.

"Dazai, it's okay to be honest."

According to his observations, Dazai had sex with his partner a few days ago, and it was obviously unreasonable for the other party to take such a long time to get angry.

This shows that Dazai must have angered the opponent again.

Oda Sakunosuke thought that he would miss seeing his friends this month. Unexpectedly, three days later, he stayed up all night, and when he was going to have a drink after get off work, he saw a weak Dazai Osamu at the lupin bar.Seeing the crutch next to the other party, Oda Sakunosuke was dumbfounded on the spot, quickened his pace, and quickly walked down the stairs of the bar, "You are not in good health, what did you come to the bar for?"

Osamu Dazai looked at him with a haggard face and sunken eye sockets, "I feel like I'm going to die—my brain keeps buzzing."

There was a large bandage on his forehead, gauze was attached to his cheek, and there was hardly any fair skin visible.

Oda Sakunosuke raised his forehead, "This must be caused by a concussion."

"Don't give him wine, just a glass of warm water." He stopped Dazai from further killing him in time, and stopped the other party's hand from ordering food.Osamu Dazai was not in the mood to argue with him, he meekly picked up the water glass handed by the boss, and swallowed it in small mouthfuls.

Like a little animal licking its wounds.

Oda Sakunosuke knew that he shouldn't be distressed, but seeing Dazai in such a miserable state, he still couldn't help caring for him for a second.

"Why don't you go to the ward to rest?"

"I don't want to see people."

"Ah? Do many people come to the ward to look for you? You should focus on healing your injuries."

"Um……"

Osamu Dazai answered very weakly, and the person who came to him was naturally someone who could ignore the door of the ward.

Boss sent a second fruit flower basket, which disgusted him to death.

Koyo Ozaki is even more extreme. Every day when I see him, I laugh so hard that my branches tremble.If he blocked her with words, Sister Hongye would turn off the painkillers for him with a smile, and make him lie in pain on the hospital bed, sweating profusely.

Finally, there is his direct subordinate who is not caring at all - Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Under the persuasion of Big Sister Hongye, Akutagawa ran over and told him: "Mr. Dazai, Mr. Nakahara has a girl he likes."

Osamu Dazai barely vomited to death.

Of course, he would never admit that hearing the name "Yasuko Hasegawa" caused an unknown fire.

Except for these people, Chuya, who he wanted to provoke the most, never came, didn't answer the phone, didn't reply to the email, and just pretended he didn't see the text message.Osamu Dazai didn't even know how Chuya Nakahara held back, and then he found out that Nakahara had changed his phone!

Osamu Dazai suffered an internal injury during his recuperation period, and had no information, and was cut off from the way of contacting Zhongya intentionally or unintentionally by the people around him.

Unable to bear it any longer, he ran away.

When Osamu Dazai was injured, he talked a lot more than usual, he felt aggrieved, "Odasaku, they are all mad at me."

Oda Sakunosuke said softly, "I'll take you to find a place to rest."

Osamu Dazai gave a "hmm", stood up from the seat in front of the bar, and followed him with a cane.

Oda Sakunosuke took him to the curry shop that he often visited. On the second floor of the curry shop, there were five children he raised and a room where he occasionally came to rest.Arranging Osamu Dazai in his room, Oda Sakunosuke put on his slippers, closed the door lightly and went out, leaving a space for the other party to rest.

Outside the door, a few children as big as little ghosts stood there, with curious eyes.

"What happened to Dazai?"

"Brother Dazai seems to be seriously injured."

"I must have committed suicide somewhere. Last time, I went to the shop to hang myself from a beam. I almost scared my mother-in-law."

"Yes."

"It doesn't look like a serious Mafia at all."

Oda Sakunosuke was ashamed of their words, and drove the five children to another room, "Don't talk here, it will affect Dazai's rest."

These children are orphans whose relatives died a few years ago in a mafia dominance fight.In order to prevent them from stepping into the darkness and being stained with the blood of revenge, he took on the responsibility of raising them and fostered them in a good family who opened a curry shop, allowing them to enjoy the life of ordinary children.

This is a small expense.

So even though he didn't want to kill people, he still didn't break away from the port mafia and worked hard to earn money to support his family.

After sleeping all afternoon, Osamu Dazai hugged the quilt, feeling that the blood bar that was about to be emptied was replenished.

"It's much more comfortable than being in the ward. It's true that you came to Odasaku—"

He fished a cell phone out of his pocket.

It was full of new mail, and people from the port mafia were looking for him anxiously, for fear that he would be attacked by the enemy while he was seriously injured.

Suddenly, his bored face changed slightly.

At the end of the email, an unknown email sent him a brief message.

【return. 】

Osamu Dazai regained his energy immediately, pressed his hands on the phone, and knocked it cracklingly.He didn't do this to reply to the email, but started to constantly find out where the owner of this email was, and what the other party's new mobile phone number was.

After half an hour of multiple contacts, Osamu Dazai found an entry point from a hacker and paid a large fee.

Got a new phone number!

He rolled on Odasaku's bed laughing, "It's useless to change the phone number!"

You don't want to escape from my intelligence range.

"Little dwarf, wait for me to repay you for beating me up like this."

With a victorious smile, Osamu Dazai dialed the phone number of the other party, waiting for the slug to jump and scold angrily.

After a few seconds-

The call is connected.

Osamu Dazai said cheerfully, "Mexi, good afternoon."

A gentler voice than his came from the other end of the phone, "Good afternoon. (Good afternoon.)"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

At this moment, his mood became like a dog.

After both parties were quiet, Osamu Dazai had an indescribably bad expression on his face, and his fingers stayed on the button to hang up the phone.After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't dare to hang up the other party's phone in a fair manner, "Boss?"

Mori Ogai sighed: "I didn't expect Dazai to find my private mobile phone. It seems that my level of confidentiality is not good."

Osamu Dazai laughed a few times, "No, Boss is very good at keeping secrets."

He finally understood that the Boss was beating him in the name of Chuya, telling him to put away his claws.

Sitting in the port mafia's office, Mori Ogai was in a good mood, as if he could see Osamu Dazai deflated.Of course he knew that the person Dazai wanted to find was Chuya Nakahara, not him as an instructor, but he couldn't let the other party stimulate Chuya Nakahara anymore. intensity task.

"I have already punished Chuya-kun." Mori Ogai said this calmly.

Osamu Dazai's heart skipped a beat.

Punish the slug?

Yes, Zhong also attacked him without authorization. Although he had a reason for the attack, beating him twice was obviously bringing his personal affair into work.

This violated the taboo of the mafia.

"It is impossible for you to contact him now." Mori Ogai said again, "He is in the confinement room, and he will probably come out tomorrow, because of his attack on you, the double black mission was canceled again, which brought a lot of extra money to the port mafia loss."

Dazai fell silent.

"is it so serious?"

"Yes."

Mori Ogai calmed down, crossed his hands, and explained the theory of the highest interest deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"I see." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, "I'll be back right away."

Since the Boss was warning him, and even punished his most powerful subordinate Chuya Nakahara, it meant that he was asked to go back regardless of the importance of the task.

He bid farewell to Oda Saku and those children, and after walking out of this place, he called his people and asked them to drive him back.Arriving at the headquarters of the port mafia, Osamu Dazai refused the support of others, and stepped into the interior with a miserable image of crutches and injuries all over his body, which attracted the attention of everyone.

There were zero sympathetic glances.

No one in the headquarters feels that Mr. Dazai deserves sympathy.

It can only be said that the people inside are completely different from the coquettish sluts outside. Everyone has learned to see the essence through the appearance.

Osamu Dazai paused in his office for a while, then made a few phone calls, and used the method of internal monitoring problems to transfer Ozaki Hongye away, and the provincial sister Hongye dealt with him like a gatekeeper.Immediately afterwards, he seized the opportunity to take the elevator dedicated to cadres and leaders to several underground floors. Generally, the interrogation room and confinement room for internal personnel are there. Those with supernatural powers can't escape.

He limped to find Zhongye's confinement room, and found a locked door in the corner of the corridor.

"It should be here."

Osamu Dazai fished in his pocket and took out a paper clip. He squatted down, put his ear close to the door lock, and began to pry with his fingers.

"Left, right—" he said with distaste, "this lock is so-so."

With a "click", the lock opened.

The confinement room was pitch black, and the lights were not on. He walked to the wall of the door and pressed the switch.

The room suddenly lit up!

This is a basement that can't be called clean. The walls are full of dirt and rust, and it can be seen that it has been used for a long time.On one of the walls, Nakahara Nakaya's limbs were chained to it, and his white shirt, which had taken off his coat, was covered with welts. He had already accepted internal punishment.

Close the small black room after the fight, only a cruel guy like Boss can do it.

Osamu Dazai said "tsk tsk", stepped forward, and poked Nakahara Nakaya's hanging head, his orange hair was stained with blood.

The boy who looked like a hanging corpse let out a curse.

"Take your hand!"

"It's rare to see you in such misery. How can I get by if I don't appreciate it carefully?"

Hearing his voice, Osamu Dazai felt very energetic in his heart. It seems that the elder sister Hongye who whipped him was merciful.

"Do you want me to let you down?" Osamu Dazai asked him, and the other party refused without any hesitation, "No!" Nakahara Chuya barely opened his eyes, and saw Dazai Osamu's appearance clearly under the glare of the light. It is also a tragic word. People who don’t know it thought that the other party had a major traffic accident. Osamu Dazai leaned half of his body on the crutches, and he was able to stand upright with the help of crutches.

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes again, too lazy to scold him again, "You and I are the same, what's the point of joking with each other."

Osamu Dazai accused him: "You did it."

A "well" character immediately appeared on Zhongyuanzhong's forehead, which was also covered with sweat.

But he didn't lose his temper.

To be precise, he didn't have the energy to argue with this mackerel, and the pain in his body reminded him that he was whipped by Miss Hongye just now.

Koyo Ozaki’s original words: “I know it’s Dazai’s fault, but for the sake of order in the port, you have to accept punishment.”

Zhong Yuanzhong also did not deny this, and took responsibility for the beating.He originally wanted to wait until the confinement ended tomorrow before going out, but before he had rested for a long time, he heard the sound of picking the lock, and the words hummed in the other party made him unable to complain.

Normal lock?

If Sister Hongye knew this sentence, she would definitely go crazy.

When he was thinking wildly, the hands hanging above his head suddenly dropped, and he let out an "ah".

Relying on his height, Osamu Dazai directly unlocked the lock for him, and the two iron bumps binding his wrists fell to the ground, and the chains hit the ground with a crisp sound.Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't control his sense of balance and fell forward. The two fixed shackles on his feet were still there, making him unable to move. He could only watch helplessly as he fell into the arms of this hateful smiling partner.

Osamu Dazai hugged him, and quickly touched his body a few times with his palms, "There are so many wounds."

Zhong Yuanzhong also had an expressionless face.

Thanks to Osamu Dazai's touch, part of the scabbed blood flowed out again, staining the white shirt red.

In the difficult state of holding the cane in one hand and holding Chuya in the other, Osamu Dazai managed to take out the mobile phone with the hand holding the cane, turned on the loudspeaker button, and dialed Mori Ogai's number.

He first let out a burst of exclamation, as if there was a fierce confrontation in the confinement room, "Boss, Chuya lost too much blood and passed out!" His high voice suddenly became lower, and he said calmly: "I threw him away!" Here, can you?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Is such exaggerated acting skills really okay?

Although watching the scene was exaggerated, Mori Ogai, who could only get the news by phone, frowned, imagining the scene where Osamu Dazai went to visit Nakahara Chuya, and finally fainted Nakahara Chuya.The problem is that the confinement room is dark and damp, and in addition, Zhongya has injuries on his body, so it is easy to cause problems when he faints.

"Dazai-kun, take Chuya-kun out for treatment, you can't leave any root cause here."

"Yes, Boss."

With permission, Osamu Dazai turned off his cell phone and looked at Chuya Nakahara with a smile.

"Look, it's all right!"

"...Aren't you afraid of being known by him for cheating Boss like this?"

"As long as he doesn't know, it's fine. I believe Zhong won't report me so stupidly. I lied for you."

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt the constant loss of blood and the tiredness of his body, so he wisely chose to compromise.

If it drags on, he might get a minor injury that turns into a serious injury.

Not worth the candle.

"Untie my feet." He urged the other party after confirming to help conceal it.

Osamu Dazai squatted down, lifted Chuya's trousers, and groped for the shackles on his ankles with his fingers.During the process of unlocking, Osamu Dazai shook Nakaya's ankle with a fineness comparable to that of an ordinary girl.

"What are you touching!"

"Cakaya's feet are so thin, they don't have any flesh."

"What do I want this meat for!"

Nakahara Chuya, who finally stood firm, swayed and wanted to kick Dazai Osamu's face.