[Comprehensive] Sorry, Anna

Osamu Dazai is certainly not a person who comes to the amusement park whenever he has time, so why he suddenly appeared here today is very intriguing.

However, the answer to this question was finally understood when Zhong Yuan took Anna out of the amusement park and went to the parking lot for a ride.

He watched his dismantled locomotive, which was almost left with only a handlebar and scattered parts, exploded into a ignited firecracker in an instant!

——NMD!Osamu Dazai! ! !

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!I will definitely kill you! ! !

In fact, Zhong should also be thankful that this place is a parking area. If it weren't for the fact that there are many cars next to him, for fear of harming innocent people, what he might have to face now is a piece of ruins after the explosion, rather than a few parts that survived. .

However, even if he gets angry again, he can't catch Osamu Dazai who has been walking away and beat him up again.

He had no choice but to take Anna back by tram.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Xiaotuanzi sat quietly beside him along the way and did not speak.

Waiting until Chuya sent her to the gate of the courtyard, before entering, Xiaotuanzi hesitated for a moment, then rushed over and hugged his leg and rubbed it.

"Chuya, thank you..."

Zhong also paused, subconsciously put his hand on the opponent's fluffy little head and rubbed it.

While doing this, he thought that the hand felt good, and his expression softened instantly.

However, before he could maintain his good mood, Xiaotuanzi looked up at him innocently and said, "Then, Zhongya... When will you come to play with me next time?"

? ? ? !

Also play? !

You can spare me!

He froze, and then faltered and said: "Next time, let's talk about it next time. You can talk about it when you go home first!"

So Anna had no choice but to let him go obediently, and walked into the yard reluctantly.

Stars twinkle in the night, the moon hangs high, and the moonlight like water pours on the two-story house. There are bright lights in the windows of Fuze house. After Anna tiptoes and rings the doorbell, someone comes out to answer the door soon .

Chu also saw through the entrance of the courtyard that the man was Fukuzawa Yukichi who had a bad expression after seeing him in the morning.

He had been hiding in the dark night, watching Anna enter the house, and then retracted his gaze.

The warm atmosphere that belonged exclusively to the family was also isolated after the wooden door was closed.

Chuya turned around and walked towards the outside of the street. On the empty street, except for his long shadow pulled by the street lamp, there was nothing left alone.

"what the hell……"

He complained softly.

She didn't even look back at him before going back...

Moreover, he obviously already cared so much for his family, why bother him anyway.

child……

What a nasty creature.

He thought awkwardly, but he had to admit that Anna was an exception.

Even he... It is undeniable that when the child hugged him softly, the bad mood was easily healed in that instant.

This little girl is really... a special existence.

The next day, when Zhong Ye stepped out of the Ganghei Building early in the morning, the staff at the front desk immediately informed him that Mr. Mori was looking for him.

Although Chuya was a little puzzled, he planned to go to the chief's office on the top floor without any objection.

At this time, he realized in a daze that the people who met him along the way were all looking at him strangely.

As long as he turned his head to look over, the other party would act as if nothing had happened, and quickly walk away as if he was not looking at him at all.

Zhong also noticed very keenly that when those people left, their shoulders trembled slightly.

That's strange... He's obviously very kind to his subordinates...

Why did these guys turn their heads and run away when they saw him, like a mouse seeing a cat, and even trembled in fright.

Is he... so scary? !

This question has not been answered until he walked into the chief's office.

Mori Ogai was still sitting behind his desk, and Alice was happily playing with building blocks on the ground beside him.

Seeing Chuya come in, Mori Ogai motioned for him to sit down and talk, with an unexpectedly gentle attitude.

After Chuya sat down in a daze, Mori Ogai opened his mouth.

"Mr. Zhongye's vacation yesterday, how did you rest?"

"Ah?" Zhong Ye was taken aback for a moment, and immediately replied: "It's, it's okay..."

He replied ambiguously, if he let the leader know that he asked for leave yesterday just to take the little girl from the Armed Detective Agency to the amusement park, the other party would have to think again.

He didn't want Mori Ogai to know about his relationship with Anna, but he couldn't help it because a troublemaker yesterday sent out photos of him riding on a merry-go-round with his children.

Naturally, Mori Ogai also inevitably received that photo.

But he looked like Zhong also didn't know about it, and he was very understanding and didn't reveal that matter.

If he told Zhongye openly that the photo of him sitting on a merry-go-round foolishly had spread throughout the port mafia yesterday, the other party might explode right where he was.

"Speaking of which, Chuya-kun has a very good relationship with that child named Anna."

He said with an unpredictable expression.

As soon as this question was asked, Chuya froze in an instant, he was stunned for a while, and managed to keep his expression from cracking.

"Just, that's it... I've seen it a few times."

"Is that so..." Mori Ogai crossed his hands in front of his face, the sunlight passing through the window cast mottled shadows on his face, his expression was hidden in the shadows, making it hard to see clearly.

"That's not okay, Mr. Zhongye." He sighed.

Immediately, he put his hands on the table, his face was no longer covered, and he unabashedly showed his ambition and desire.

"I hope that Mr. Zhongye can bring that child to me. It is best to make the other party like you enough to bring him back without a fight."

Rushing to snatch it will inevitably lead to unnecessary fights with the armed detective agency, and the stability of Yokohama may be overturned by then.

Therefore, at this time, the very useful Mr. Zhongye comes in handy.

"what……?"

Nakaya raised his head with a stiff body, and slammed into Mori Ogai's naked purple eyes that were hiding madness.

The overwhelming coercion came, and it was only at this moment that he realized that the other party was so serious that he had no choice to disobey.

Chuya Nakahara stayed in Mori Ogai's office for nearly half an hour, and no one knew what they were talking about inside.

However, when Zhong Ye came out of it, his expression was still in a daze and he couldn't recover.

He walked through the corridor with a dark face and expressionless face. At this moment, Chuya's mood was so heavy that he couldn't even imagine it.

That little girl...what kind of an existence...had even provoked Mori Ogai.

I told her to stay away from her, it's good now, please stick to it.

What do you want him to do!

……

Totally unimaginable... that kid was taken back to the port mafia and painted black.

No, absolutely not...

However, what should the leader explain?

And at this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of the corridor, and quickly ran towards the center.

"Mr. Central Plains!"

Chuya heard the sound and looked, at this moment, the young man in a black coat had already stood in front of him, and said with a hopeful face.

"Mr. Nakahara, did you see Mr. Dazai yesterday?"

Since Osamu Dazai defected, Akutagawa was the one who couldn't eat or sleep the most.

His attitude towards Dazai is very complicated. On the one hand, he loves and admires Dazai, and on the other hand, he is puzzled and hated after the other party abandoned him and left the mafia.

However, in front of the sudden news of the other party, all these emotions suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Ryunosuke Akutagawa only hoped to get the location of the other party, and then rush there as quickly as possible, if there was no way to persuade Mr. Dazai to come back.

So……

In extraordinary times, only extraordinary means can be used.

Thinking of this, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes dimmed, and his expression was so obscure that it was impossible to understand what he was thinking.

……

"Huh?" Nakaya was stunned for a moment, facing Ryunosuke Akutagawa's question, he began to doubt himself for a moment.

Could it be that... Akutagawa was watching him yesterday?

No, it shouldn't be!

He was obviously paying attention yesterday, but he didn't realize that anyone was watching him at all.

So... where did Akutagawa get this news!

"How do you know? That bastard Dazai told you?" He asked with a frown, and then shook his head slowly when he saw the boy in front of him.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke took out his mobile phone, tapped it a few times, and opened a picture, and then he showed it to Chuya: "Everyone received a picture yesterday, which was sent by Mr. Dazai."

So he was thinking that Mr. Nakahara, who had met Mr. Dazai, would definitely know where he was.

After Chuya looked at it, his whole body froze, he felt the blood on his body rushing to his face, his face was flushed red, and he burst into words: "NMD! Bastard Dazai, I will definitely kill you ah!!"

I saw that that photo was the one full of "childlike innocence" that Nakaya was raped by Dazai yesterday when he was riding the merry-go-round in the amusement park.

At the same time, a big crisis broke out in the Armed Detective Agency.

On this day, Anna followed Ranpo and the others to the detective agency to play, and Osamu Dazai also came to report on the first day.

He is a very smart person, and he will definitely not be a monster when he first joined, so the detective agency seemed quite harmonious for a while.

However, at noon, he took Anna to do graffiti in the lounge.

However, when she was washing her hands after playing, Anna found that the red paint on the back of her hand could not be washed off no matter what.

What started out as a large swath of scarlet paint washed down to just a few strokes of red.

Only then did Osamu Dazai realize that the thing on the back of Anna's hand was no longer something as simple as paint.

The author has something to say: It seems that there is nothing to write, and we can only start the fourth battle