What should I do if I am disqualified in the adult room?

The reception room of an abandoned shipyard in the port of Yokohama.

Dazai Osamu was enthusiastically directing Lan Tang to make preparations for a banquet.

"Yes, yes, please move up a little more."

"Yeah, that's it! Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Lan Tang."

Osamu Dazai put one hand on his hip, looked at the decorated room, and showed a satisfied smile.

After all, it was something that had been prepared at a great price. No matter how dilapidated the reception room was, it had been transformed into what he wanted.

"Ah~ I'm really looking forward to it~ I wonder if that little one will cry so happy when he sees this party to celebrate his freedom~"

Osamu Dazai walked to the main seat and sat down.

Everything went perfectly as he expected.From being sent by Mori Ogai to investigate the resurrection of the former leader, to meeting the King of Sheep Nakahara Chuya in Leibo Street, to going to find Lantang together with Nakahara Nakaya... and finally betting with Nakahara Nakahara, see Whoever finds the culprit of the Huangba vomiting incident first...

It's so perfect, it's so perfect that it makes people feel a little boring.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, looked at the right hand hanging on his chest, for some reason, suddenly had the urge to call out Satoshi who had returned to his body.

He was not used to having no one around him like a follower.Obviously, it has been less than three months since the disqualification in the human world materialized in this world...

Sure enough, sometimes getting used to is really a scary thing...

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but yawned, calculating how long it would take Nakahara Chuya to get here.

"Dazai."

And at this moment, Lan Tang, who was sitting on the sofa in a dark corner, finally couldn't help it, and spoke as Osamu Dazai expected.

"You said before that you already knew who the prisoner in the Huangba vomiting incident was, is that true?"

"Or is this just a lie to deceive Chuya?"

"Of course they are~"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes and looked at Lan Tang who was sitting in the corner opposite him. Although there was a smile on his face, those iris-colored eyes were cold and terrifying.

"Because the prisoner...isn't it you, Mr. Lan Tang."

Chuya Nakahara, who was the protagonist of the party, hadn't come yet, so Osamu Dazai had no choice but to delay Chuya Nakahara by explaining to Rantang how he saw through his lies.After all, his target was never the prisoner of the Huangba vomiting incident, nor the resurrected former leader, but Chuya, the king of sheep.

"Before Leibo Street was formed, the sea could still be seen...but that was eight years ago, before the huge explosion."

Osamu Dazai explained everything to Lantang slowly, until the protagonist who had made him wait for a long time finally arrived before Lantang was about to have a showdown with him.

"Whoa!"

With the sound of glass shattering, a mid-air, opera-like shout resounded throughout the abandoned shipyard.

boring.

boring.

Really boring.

Osamu Dazai looked down at the party he had carefully prepared for him that was ruined by Chuya Nakahara, his kite-colored eyes that were not covered by bandages were in chaos.

He turned around and slowly descended the stairs next to him.

Downstairs, Zhongya Nakahara put his hands in his pockets, condescendingly looking down at Lan Tang who was sitting on the ground, triumphantly preparing to expose Lan Tang's lies.

"This is the bet between me and the suicidal maniac, I won."

And at this moment, Osamu Dazai, who happened to come down from upstairs, interrupted him mischievously.

"No~ I arrived a long time before you~"

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya whose face suddenly changed when he heard his voice, and the corners of his lips raised a nice arc.

Everything is still as he expected.

Quarrel, showdown, and—

fighting!

However, what Dazai Osamu did not expect was that in the Central Plains, it was actually the legendary barbarian spit!

But no problem.

Dazai took a step back.

Doesn't this just prove from the side that he has a good vision?

As things intensified further, Lan Tang finally stopped hiding himself.

The distorted light formed a rectangle separating the entire abandoned shipbuilding.The space is reversed, and the shock wave formed by the high-density air will easily fly Chuya's body out.

Although he had already guessed that Lantang might be hiding his true strength, when someone who should have died appeared in front of him, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but froze his smile.

"Oh... this is really too super-class..."

The silver light of the knife flashed across Dazai Osamu's chest, the former leader of the port mafia who had been transformed by Rantang with a sickle.The skin was torn apart, and the blood soaked Osamu Dazai's shirt in an instant.

"Cough cough!"

Osamu Dazai pressed the wound on his chest with a very painful expression.

"Hey, mackerel!"

Behind him, Nakahara Nakaya, who was separated by Lan Tang with a different space, looked at Osamu Dazai who was almost split in half, and couldn't help calling Osamu Dazai

It's not that he cares, it's just that Nakahara didn't expect that there would be a supernatural ability that could hurt Osamu Dazai.

"Hey, let's work together"

Osamu Dazai squeezed the words out of his throat.Facing the previous leader who was staring at him covetously, he stood up from the ground staggeringly, clutching the wound on his chest.

"what?"

Behind him, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't believe his ears at all, and seriously doubted whether he heard it wrong.

"Why should I cooperate with you? Don't you, a suicidal maniac, want to die so much? Now is such a good opportunity to fulfill your wish."

Nakahara Chuya still put his hands in his pockets, looking like he didn't care about himself, it seemed that he really didn't want to cooperate with Osamu Dazai at all.

"Why, is it possible that you, a suicidal maniac, don't want to die now?"

It seems to be mocking, and it seems to be asking.

Nakahara looked straight at Osamu Dazai's back and said, "Give me a persuasive reason, maybe I can still think about it."

"Ha ha."

Osamu Dazai chuckled, raised his eyes to meet the gaze of the former leader of the medieval god of death who was carrying a sickle, and said: "Would you believe me if I said that I changed unintentionally?"

"Then you can die."

"It's really ruthless, Chuya."

Osamu Dazai couldn't help coughing twice, "We have been companions for a day anyway, are you just treating me like this?"

"Heh, who is your partner with this mafia?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't forget that Osamu Dazai threatened him with a "sheep" person today, and said vindictively: "I didn't give you two feet behind your back, it's already considered good."

Osamu Dazai blinked, his face turned pale again.

He sighed and said, "Really, do you think I don't want to die?"

Not far away, the silver sickle shone with the light of death.

Following Rantang's order, the supernatural leader of the previous generation rushed towards Osamu Dazai wielding a sickle.Osamu Dazai had no doubt that if he didn't dodge the knife, he would be cut in half.

However, he still said unhurriedly to Zhong Yuan Zhongya behind him: "That's because someone refused to let me in. What can I do?"

Saying that, Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes slightly, as if accepting his fate, but also as if giving up, he said softly.

"Am I right……"

"lose."