How I was forced to be a boss

Zhongyuan Zhong also saw this scene as soon as he came in.

Dazai, the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, hugged the little girl tightly in his arms in public and did not let go, and the human rights around him seemed to be invisible.

He froze for a while, but didn't even react.

What did this guy say to him in the first place?

"Mr. Zhongye" the little girl raised her head and murmured his name, her eyes full of pleading for help.

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a slightly ferocious smile, walked over with heavy steps, stretched out his hand to tear someone away, and said with gritted teeth: "Boss!"

The two looked at each other, noticing the dark color in Dazai Osamu's eyes, Nakahara also paused, and before he could say anything, Dazai Osamu showed a very weak smile again.

"Ling Yang, it's so hard, Zhong also bullies me!"

"What did you say?!"

Looking at Nakaya's shocked expression, my heart didn't fluctuate at all about what Dazai Osamu said.

Nakahara also bullied Osamu Dazai?I just lost my memory, not stupid.

After patting the clothes on my body, I stood up and smiled politely: "It seems that Mr. Dazai is fine. If that's the case, I'll go back first."

After nodding to Zhong, I turned my head and left.He secretly thought about what his intention was just now.

When I realized that my gradually recovered memory deviated from the people in this world, I began to separate the familiar characters in my memory from the characters who appeared in front of me.

As Osamu Dazai once said, this is a world without traces of my existence.Those who have never had any intersection with me should not be confused with the people in my memory

Rationally, he thought so, but Osamu Dazai's expression just now appeared in his mind.

As long as he shows this expression, I will still subconsciously soften my heart.

I sighed in my heart.

So what the hell is he going to do?

"What do you want to do?" The figure of that person gradually disappeared from sight, and Zhongyuan Zhong also let go of his hand and asked in a low voice.

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, just stared at Nakahara Chuya blankly for a while, and then warned: "Chuya, stay away from her.!."

"What are you talking about?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked confused.

"Don't get close to Reo Kitano," Osamu Dazai repeated, "This is my advice to you."

"Huh? So what's going on?"

Osamu Dazai looked outside Nakahara Nakaya, and said flatly, "She will die."

"She's a good woman, don't do anything to her." She sensed something, but couldn't really say it out, so she could only remind this person in the end.

Just smiled a little, Osamu Dazai left without saying anything

Sitting at the newly added desk next to the office of the head of the Hong Kong gangsters, the pen in his hand stopped while writing, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the young man sitting there.

Ever since he hugged me inexplicably and coquettishly that day, this person has changed his attitude towards me quite naturally, and I have never seen expressions such as intimidation and threats again.

Not only that, the one who was originally in the same office as Miss Xiaoyin transferred me here just like that, and the documents he handled ranged from insignificant to all kinds of confidential, and in the end even his subordinates no longer avoided me when they came in to report.

it's wired.I can't think of anything in me that would merit him doing this.

"leader."

A familiar voice came from the door, and the person who was allowed in was full of hostility, and there was still blood on the white shirt that hadn't completely dried up.

This is Dunjun?

The young man who came in carried a silence that didn't match his age, without the vitality that a young man should have. He was still alive, but he seemed to be dead.

No, it's not just this young man, but the whole Hong Kong gangster has this kind of atmosphere.From the leader to the subordinates, everything is deeply immersed in darkness.

He couldn't help taking a deep breath, as if he was about to lose his breath due to the oppression that made him unable to breathe.

What's going on? This organization

"You go out first, Chuya."

When he came back to his senses, he heard Osamu Dazai say this, even though he was reluctant, but in the end, the high-ranking officials crushed people, let alone the boss who paid him wages, he had no room to refute what Osamu Dazai said.

I packed up and was about to leave.

"Lingyang." Osamu Dazai smiled wryly.

!

...and then I sat back down obediently.

During the whole process, I listened to what they said about destroying foreign forces, plans and the like.

When Atsushi Nakajima left here, I still didn't know what they were talking about, but I had an ominous premonition in my heart.

Osamu Dazai sat behind the large table, showing that unbearable expression again.

I was a little surprised, "how do you know"

He kept silent and avoided my sight, "I still have a lot to say to Oda Saku, and I still have a lot to say to you."

"No matter how many words you have to say, you have a lot of time to speak slowly. Both me and Mr. Odasaku are willing to sit down and listen to your words."

"Well," he said, his sadness was more than a little bit, "that's really very happy."

But

It was a dream, I'm so sure.

Like a blood-stained sky, a burning city, and then overwhelming darkness.The feeling of my body being swallowed is so clear, I feel like I am going to die, but there is no trace of fear in my heart, only an unquenchable unwillingness.

"Lingyang, live"

Who is whispering in the ear, it sounds gentle and sad, and there is reluctance.

Then, the pages of the book turned in front of me emitted a white light, dispelling the darkness in front of me, and the pain all over my body just disappeared.

"Lingyang? Did something happen?" Osamu Dazai stood in front of me and shook his hand.

My dull brain has no ability to process external information, so I slowly looked up at him.

Dazai paused for a moment, his breath was short of breath for a moment, and then he forced himself to calm down, "Is there any discomfort?"

Gradually breaking away from last night's dream, I realized that it seemed really uncomfortable.

My stomach hurts badly.

After those few days of confinement, my stomach became much weaker than before, and I had to protest if I ate a little later.

He reached out and rubbed his stomach, "I'm a little hungry, where is Mr. Dazai!?"

Dazai Osamu's eyes fell on my hand, his face turned pale for a few degrees, but he still managed to smile, "Obviously my name is Lingyang, but Lingyang treats me so strangely."

"Ah, I thought you didn't like me calling your name."

Osamu Dazai puffed his cheeks unhappily, he looked more like a boy at this time, "I like it very much"

"So, Aji, would you like to go out and eat something with me? I seem to think of a super-delicious curry shop!"

Obviously it was just a very common thing for me, but he suddenly smiled happily, hearty and innocent, he looked more like a teenager.

"Okay!"

It was a small curry shop, probably too remote, and there were not many customers on weekdays. The boss was a little surprised to see the two of us, and soon greeted us with a smile.

"Mr. Odasaku, how are you doing recently? Is work going well? Has the novel been published successfully?" I couldn't restrain my excitement when I saw him. Ever since I lost my memory and came to Yokohama, I have rarely been so happy. when.

"Everything went well, how did you find this?" Oda Sakunosuke glanced at the door in surprise, "He is"

Only then did I realize that Osamu Dazai had been standing by the door without moving, so while pointing to Mr. Odasaku's hint at my head, I beckoned to Osamu Dazai, "Come here."

Only then did Osamu Dazai walk over, and sat on the other side of me, his eyelashes drooping, he was so quiet and obedient that he was no longer like him.

"Boss, a super spicy curry! I want the same one as Mr. Odasaku!" Then he turned and asked the people around him, "Where is Aji?"

He blinked, and for some reason, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger: "I want to do the same!"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

The boss moved quickly, and put two plates of spicy curry in front of me. The spicy aroma made me swallow subconsciously.

"You guys, are you really okay?" Oda Sakunosuke was shocked!He looked at both of us in surprise.

Osamu Dazai and I looked at each other silently, and then promised in unison: "No problem!"

As a result, I happily watched Osamu Dazai shouting "so spicy" while pouring water, laughing paralyzedly while holding a spoon, and even Mr. Odasaku laughed too.

"It's too much!" Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue while condemning me and Mr. Odasaku for our actions.

"Ling Yang!"

Dazedly, I heard the voices of two people calling me, and pressed my hands firmly against my stomach, trying to laugh, but in the end I lost consciousness directly.

Another weird dream.

When I opened my eyes, all I could smell was the smell of disinfectant, and when I moved, I woke up the people around me. He held my hand tightly, and took a glass of warm water in the other hand. I moistened my throat and thought about the curry shop. In the end, Osamu Dazai and I failed to fulfill our promise.

"sorry."

I looked over in surprise, and suddenly panicked.

Although I always feel that Osamu Dazai is crying inside, but now he really looks like he is going to cry!

This matter can not be blamed on anyone, anyway, it has developed into this way.It is impossible to say that I have no idea at all, after all, I really like spicy food, but I suddenly found that my tolerance for the person in front of me was even higher than I thought.

However, all this may not be without reason.I thought of a dream I had been having.

The reluctant voice, the book, and the dazzling white light.

"That's right, it's all your fault," I scolded him with raised eyebrows, and interrupted him before he could speak, "You can forgive me if you want."

Obeying my own will, I brought up the idea that seemed to have been hidden in my heart for a long time.

"Ten novels," I looked at him with what I thought was the most ferocious expression, "the kind that won't give you food if you dare to break it!"

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes that had lost their luster lit up little by little.

"Eh—? Is that too much?"