Enemy turned lover

As winter approached, it was surprisingly cold.

The matter of Oda Sakuyuki's help to death is like an insignificant fallen leaf on the road. When the wind blows, no one pays attention to it.Few people in the port mafia know that the person who killed the leader of Mimic is a low-level port mafia member who is always doing miscellaneous things and helping people run around.

Osamu Dazai stood in front of his friend's grave, with a bouquet of white flowers at his feet.

It's been three months since the Mimic incident.

Everything seems to be uneventful.

He was still dressed like a port mafia cadre, with a black suit and a black coat shawl. His hands were placed under the coat, and he could faintly see bandages wrapped around his wrists to his palms.Not only that, but the condition of his face is still the same, with a bandage on his right eye and gauze on his left face, as if he will live forever under the cover of various wounds, and there will be no day when he will be intact.

"Winter is here, and that little dwarf is as stupid as I expected, and has been on a business trip for three months."

"As expected of the mission that Boss is looking for, I can trap Chuuya for a few months no matter what, I feel very happy when I think of him jumping in a hurry, Odasaku, it's not the kind of fake happiness, just a cheeky smile— —”

"I seem to like Zhongye a little more than I imagined. I haven't left until now. I actually hope to see him."

"But what if we see you?"

"He doesn't agree to elope with me. Do you think I'm too weak in life?"

Osamu Dazai had no penchant for telling the truth, but after Odasaku died and Ango left the port mafia, he didn't have a single friend.It was unpleasant to keep the words in his heart, so he came to Odasaku's grave to complain.

If Oda Saku was still alive, he would definitely say "Oh" calmly, and then act as a mental trash can.

This man has been tolerant of him and Ango in his own way.

It's a pity that in the matter of Mimic, he was the one who got the other party involved, otherwise the matter wouldn't have come to such a point of death. The Boss sensed the threat he brought, and no longer tolerated him, and asked him to leave the port mafia. Although Odasaku didn't know much, he still saw through a lot with his intuition and mind before he died, and persuaded him to abandon evil and follow Good, get out of the Port Mafia organization.

His past mentors and friends are telling him to leave the port mafia.

He should have left without looking back.

however--

No, there shouldn't be so many however in this world.

Osamu Dazai looked at the incoming calls that kept ringing on his mobile phone, and finally closed the phone, not answering the call.

"Chuya, goodbye."

If it can't be delayed any longer, it will be bad if Chuya comes back.

The capital of Russia, Moscow.

Nakahara, who was about to board the plane back to Yokohama, also found that his phone hadn't dialed, "Are you doing a mission at this time?"

During the three-month business trip, he kept in touch with Dazai, who would harass him whenever he was free, and stopped making jokes about "elopement". Their phone calls lasted from a simple few minutes at the beginning to several Hours, once let him a little collapse.

He never knew he could chat for so long!

Nakahara is not the kind of talkative person, but Osamu Dazai has the ability to keep him from hanging up the phone.

"Hey, I'll settle the bill with him when I get back." Zhongyuan Zhong also thought of the constant arrears on the mobile phone, and his face twisted.

Seeing that the boss hadn't moved for a long time, several of Zhongya's subordinates rubbed their skins in the cold wind, resisting the urge to sneeze. In November, Moscow was already several degrees below zero, and their black suits were not warm enough at all, so they could only look enviously at Mr. Zhongyuan in front of him, who was not cold at all.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned around and said, "Let's go, there is heating on the plane."

This mission in Russia is finally over.

When Chuya Nakahara was resting on the plane, Osamu Dazai was burning his own house to ensure that there were no dead ends in every angle, which could eliminate traces of his life.Chuya Nakahara opened his eyes, and when the window was the territory of Japan, Osamu Dazai installed a bomb in Chuya Nakahara’s car, returned to the headquarters without changing his face, received a simple attendance task, and led his subordinates out Headquarters.

Half an hour later, Osamu Dazai disappeared.

Osamu Dazai's subordinates were horrified to find that there was no boss in the river, no boss on the tree, and no tall buildings nearby that they could jump off.

When Akutagawa Ryunosuke heard about this, he gave up his mission and came to find Mr. Dazai.

"Mr. Dazai?!"

The vicious dog is frantically looking for someone as if it has lost its owner.

When they discovered that Osamu Dazai's phone was disconnected, his residence was destroyed in the fire, and the information in the cadre's office was emptied, the fool also understood that this was a pre-planned disappearance.This incident was quickly reported to the leader, and Mori Ogai showed "surprise" at this, and after seeing various evidences, he announced that Osamu Dazai, one of the five major cadres of the port mafia, had defected!

For a moment, the entire Yokohama underworld was shocked.

Not long after he stepped off the plane, Nakahara Nakaya looked tired. The six-hour jet lag made him urgently need a break.

"I'll go back to the apartment, you go to the headquarters first."

"Yes."

Members of the port mafia who greet Chuya of the Central Plains leave one driver behind while the rest leave.

Out of some uneasiness, he chose to temporarily put aside his work, and first went to the apartment to see how Dazai had ruined his house.

The driver sent his boss to the apartment in silence. When Zhong Yuan Zhongye opened the door to get off the car, the middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life said softly, "Mr. Zhong Yuan, please take care of yourself."

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

Without giving him extra time to think, his driver drove away as if he had a guilty conscience.

Very good, enough guts.

Chuya Nakahara was speechless for a moment, and ran to the apartment at a faster speed, "Did Dazai do anything to my house?"

He used the key to open the apartment he had been away for a while, and Zhongyuanzhong didn't see the imagined garbage dump, nor the wine bottle. He only saw a brand new apartment without any dust, as if no one had lived here recently.

Without changing into the slippers, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that something was wrong.

"Dazai, are you there?"

While talking, he walked inside.

In my own bedroom, the curtains are drawn, the sun shines in, the bed is neatly made, and the quilt is folded.

Nakahara also checked to make sure that Dazai lived in his room for a long time.

"What are you pretending to do!" He spurned the other party.

What's the point of pretending like you haven't been here before!

With such thoughts in mind, Nakahara Nakaya went to open his closet with a cold face, convinced that it must be full of Dazai Osamu's clothes.

But the truth is contrary to the idea——

Not a single piece of clothing.

The suits he usually wears are in the closet, but there is no Osamu Dazai.

Nakahara Chuya turned around and ran to the guest room. The closet over there was also empty, realizing that there was a big problem.

He grabbed his cell phone, dialed mackerel's cell phone number, dialed no one, and then dialed the other party's private cell phone number, fine, but still no response.He checked the consumption bill of the secondary card. The latest bill was for the other party's consumption in a clothing store today. The cost was not much, and the most expensive one was a bow tie.

Nakahara was also confused by Dazai's behavior, and said perplexedly: "That mackerel went to buy clothes?"

Throwing away old clothes when there are new ones?

Fuck, you can do it—it’s not like how a prodigal loses!

"Bastard, where did you go?" He still couldn't find Dazai, and felt that Dazai was going to give him a "surprise".Unable to bear it any longer, he simply dialed Sister Hongye's number and asked Dazai if he had any assignments in the afternoon.

In the headquarters of the Port Mafia, Koyo Ozaki's body was constantly blowing out of the air, and the people in the interrogation department did not dare to take a breath.

"That little brat, let the concubine catch him and wait and see!"

In view of the fact that the port mafia's surveillance technology was created by Osamu Dazai, their people couldn't find the whereabouts of Osamu Dazai at all, and could only find that the other party looked like a fish that had jumped into the sea, and there was no trace at all.

Suddenly, it was displayed on the phone that it was a call from the disciple he cared about most.

[Central Plains Zhongye. 】

Koyo Ozaki bit her red lips slightly, her eyes turned from murderous intent to slightly distressed, "Chuya probably doesn't know the news yet."

Damn Dazai, dare to defect on the day Chuya comes back!

Don't even think about it - Dazai defected, can his partner Chu also be able to clear up the suspicion of traitor?

The decisive eldest sister hesitated for a while, picked up the phone, "Zhongye."

Nakahara Chuya asked in the apartment: "Miss Hongye, I can't get through Dazai's cell phone, is he on a mission?"

Ozaki Momiji: "No."

Just as Zhongyuan Zhongye was about to continue asking, he heard the phone rang again, and a new email appeared.

It seemed to be an urgent email from his subordinates.

"Sister Hongye, wait a minute, I'm looking at a new email, it seems to be more urgent." Zhongyuan Zhong also put the phone down from his ear to check the content of the email.Three seconds later, Koyo Ozaki covered her ears, and heard Nakahara Nakahara's roar that could shatter the phone.

"Dazai defected?!!!"