Living in Yokohama

"Hey, it took me a lot of effort to get it. It was not easy—Mr. Sen was very vigilant at that time, and it was very difficult to act secretly." Thinking of that period of time, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

...After all, Ogai Mori made the first move, and wanted to use Oda Sakunosuke to obtain a license for the opening of the supernatural power, and by the way let the vigilant Osamu Dazai leave the port mafia voluntarily.

I used that method to get the position of leader, so I was also afraid of using the same method to get the position.

"Really." Oda Sakunosuke recalled the last few times he met Shirasaki, "but that child is rarely injured now."

"Well, of course, her ability is quite cheating." Osamu Dazai shook his cup slightly, "After being able to skillfully use this ability, there are only a small number of people in this world who can hurt her. Even if Even if it is Zhongye, it may not be able to do it.”

Nakahara Chuya, one of the five cadres of the Port Mafia, a gravity manipulator.This kind of basic common sense Oda Sakunosuke is still clear: "Is it so powerful. But the injury that Saki suffered before...?"

"Ah, Xiaobai was hurt by that guy because he failed to meet a certain condition." Osamu Dazai could only make a guess, but this guess was infinitely close to the truth, "That Bach Ryan—— The person who hurt Xiaobai before came to Yokohama again recently, and was taught a lesson by Xiaobai."

"Hmm... the person who planted bombs in the streets and alleys before?" Oda Sakunosuke quickly connected the two things together, "I heard that he was arrested by the military and police."

"That's right, plus what happened two years ago, that guy won't be easily let go this time."

"It's also a good thing."

"That's right," Osamu Dazai pushed the cup away, stood up at the same time, and waved his back to Oda Sakunosuke, "It's time, see you next time, Oda Saku."

"? When is the time...?" Oda Sakunosuke was a little confused, but Dazai Osamu had already walked out of the bar cheerfully, so he had no choice but to swallow his doubts and calmly raised his head to take a sip of his wine.

There was a girl standing outside the bar.

The girl was wearing a well-fitting shirt, and her coat was loosely draped over her shoulders. Black crystals hung at the end of her hair, and silver chains shone faintly between her hair.

At this time, she was staring at the rusted and abandoned iron rod in front of her, as if there was some beautiful scenery on it.

"Ah," Osamu Dazai tilted his head, and greeted this girl who had never met before very familiarly, his voice was as gentle and affectionate as if kneaded into honey, "I really feel sorry for keeping such a beautiful lady waiting so long."

The girl finally had a little reaction, she turned around slowly, her eyes were dull, like a beast examining its prey, and like an inorganic doll, she just stared at Osamu Dazai.And Osamu Dazai stood there very calmly and let her look at him, as if he couldn't see this terrifying look in his eyes.

"Former cadre of the Port Mafia... Osamu Dazai."

However, the tone of the girl's words was completely different from her expression and eyes. It was a voice with calmness and faint fear, and at the same time was short of breath because of running in a hurry, while the "ex" in the middle "The two words are the same as her temperament, indifferent and emotionless.

If the word "predecessor" is removed, then Osamu Dazai still remembers who said this sentence.

——That was when Shirasaki was hunted down by him for a month and a half

Shirasaki came to Yokohama without a source of information for a long time, and after being hunted down for more than a month, he finally pieced together the identity of Dazai Osamu from the memories of being hunted down and the news he overheard.

After learning this information, she looked at the five buildings standing in the distance, didn't say anything, didn't show any expression, just watched quietly, and then left without saying a word.

After crying for various reasons and finding a chance to escape from Dazai Osamu, Shirasaki never cried again.

Even if she knew that the person chasing and killing her was Osamu Dazai, the most terrifying of the Yokohama Mafia, she could face it calmly, and no longer ran away like a panicked deer.

At that time, Shirasaki had just stepped into his trap and was surrounded by more than fifty people. She had no choice but to stop her escape and looked at Osamu Dazai who was directly opposite.

Shirasaki said in that tone: "The port mafia cadre... Osamu Dazai."

Osamu Dazai blinked happily: "You finally know my name."

However, although the tone was happy, there was no emotion in the kite-colored eyes: "Ah, this hide-and-seek has been playing for a long time, Mr. Mori has read it several times, I almost cried when I was scolded. "

Bai Qi sneered: "Then let him scold him a few more times."

Before the voice of this sentence fell, Shirasaki kicked back, quickly rushed past the two mafia in front of her, and then supported them to jump up, using Dazai Osamu's head as a foothold, stretched out He grabbed the branch above him with his straight hand and pulled himself up with all his strength.

The mafia who was chosen to hunt her down reacted very quickly, taking out the machine guns and shooting, but Shirasaki's body was like an invisible shield, and with the dense tree canopy, no bullet hit her. Hit her.

Although there were a few mafia gangsters who were fairly quick-witted and quickly followed up, Dazai Osamu waved his hand to stop them. He knew exactly what direction the girl was running to, so he knew that even if he chased her now, he would not be able to catch up with her. arrive.

Then Osamu Dazai stroked his hair very slowly, the pain from being stepped on just now seemed to be still there, and some muck and leaves were brushed off by him.

Osamu Dazai turned his head slightly, and looked in the direction of Shirasaki's escape.

"...I really underestimated you, Ms. [Cat], it's only been a month... ah." Osamu Dazai showed a sinister smile, and the surrounding subordinates bowed their heads in fright, none of them dared to look directly at Osamu Dazai.

——Now Osamu Dazai is very sure that apart from him and his subordinates, there was no third-party influencer present, and it is impossible for anyone to record.

However, the girl's words were like recording Shirasaki's voice and playing it out through her mouth.

After uttering this strange sentence, the girl seemed to have loaded something up, she got rid of the previous doll appearance, and she bent her eyes: "Good day, Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai evoked a smile calmly: "Ah, this voice is really familiar, it looks very similar to someone I know."

"Really." The girl asked gently, "Who is it?"

"Aren't you very clear," Osamu Dazai said lightly, "After all, you climbed to the position of head of the intelligence department in just one month."

"You are very clear, as expected of Mr. Dazai," the girl praised, and then puffed up her face and complained, "Mr. Dazai, please don't be so wary of me, didn't you invite me to meet you? This past week, My work at hand has more than doubled."

Osamu Dazai blinked: "Hey~ Because the lady didn't respond at all, so I urged me a little bit. The lady is very good, and Mr. Mori must be very pleased."

"Thank you for the compliment." The girl nodded slightly, her hair swaying slightly, the black crystals in the familiar silvery champagne short hair were particularly eye-catching, "Then why does Mr. Dazai want to see me?"

"Then why did you come to see me?" Osamu Dazai asked without answering, he smiled relaxedly, as if he was sure that the girl would answer her first.

"Ah, Mr. Dazai is very vigilant, please rest assured, I did not come here to arrest the traitors of the port mafia," she said sweetly, "I just want to confirm whether the current position of Mr. Dazai and our port mafia is different. conflict."

"Hey... What's the conclusion?"

"It's great that you didn't mean to fight against the port mafia," the girl narrowed her eyes, "I have full respect for you as a senior, so I won't reveal today's events to anyone—including the black scourge Dog. Then why do you want to see me?"

"Of course—" Osamu Dazai was very serious, "I'm looking for a beautiful lady to die in love!"

girl:……

Her expression remained unchanged, but she hurriedly ended the topic: "I understand, then goodbye."

"Don't worry, I have another question," Osamu Dazai smiled, seemingly curious, "'I have the same position as the port mafia', how do you judge this?"

"The heart can't lie." The girl turned around and replied very gently.

...Wouldn't the heart be deceiving?

Osamu Dazai had a calm yet mocking smile on his face. He looked sideways at the signboard with "lupin" written on it, and then left in the opposite direction.

As soon as he entered the door, Osamu Dazai felt Kunikida's unparalleled anger. This impetuous and upright young man rushed up and gave him an overhand throw.

"Ah, pain, pain, pain --" Osamu Dazai's eyes turned wildly, his tone was low and aggrieved, "Kunikida is too rough."

"Huh—!? A person who left work and went drinking without permission has any right to say that!" Kunikida roared with anger in the background, "Hurry up and give me a job!"

Dazai rubbed his head and sat up, took out a piece of paper from his bag, and said in a sullen tone, "I have a good job~"

Kunikida took the paper in surprise, glanced at ten lines, and said in disbelief, "...I, it's actually finished! Are you really Osamu Dazai!"

"I'll work hard when it's time to work!" Osamu Dazai shook his fingers, and then smiled obediently at Shirasaki who was behind him, "Xiaobai Xiaobai~ Come on, say 'You really deserve to be Mr. Dazai' Listen!"

"...?" Shirasaki looked down at him, and Osamu Dazai looked at her excitedly, his eyes sparkling.

After staring at each other silently, Shirasaki ignored this sentence very naturally, and walked back to her place with a calm face.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai—" Osamu Dazai followed, sticky like a porcelain cat, "Xiaobai—"

Shirasaki paused.

"As expected," she dragged her voice out, and read the second half of the sentence under Dazai Osamu's expectant eyes, "Bandage accessories."

Osamu Dazai puffed up his face.