Supernatural is king

"Well... yes, she gave me your contact information."

"Yes, it is for this matter."

"...So, she has expected it?" The boy's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were hidden under the hair, and his voice was so low that even Oda Sakunosuke who was sitting next to him could not hear clearly: "Oh, as expected..."

"Okay, thank you then."

The man on the other end of the phone leaned against the window and lit the pipe in his hand: "You're welcome, I told you, this is part of the agreement your mother signed with me back then, which I promised."

After hanging up the phone, the boy's expression darkened, but he returned to his original appearance in an instant.

He spread his hands and fell down.

"Hey boss, please bring me a dishwashing liquid cocktail, the kind that only needs dish soap but not cocktail~"

The brown-haired boy was lying on the bar with his arms under his pillow, looking at the boss who was standing at the bar bartending, and said scary words with a smile.

The boss ignored the boy's words without any surprise, put an ice puck in the golden wine, and put the cup in the boy's hand.

Oda Sakunosuke, who was a low-level member of the port mafia, sighed helplessly, and the next criminal grabbed Dazai Osamu by the collar and made him sit upright.

"Don't trouble the boss, Dazai."

Forced to sit upright, Osamu Dazai shook his legs childishly, and agreed with a nonchalant expression: "Hey, hey, I know."

Ango Sakaguchi, who had just walked into the store, opened the seat in front of the bar and sat down, and said without hesitation: "You will admit your mistakes every time, but you will never change."

Osamu Dazai hummed a weird song and didn't answer, as if he suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he raised the wine glass in his hand.

Ango Sakaguchi raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What do you want to toast for?"

"Anything is fine." Osamu Dazai tilted his head and smiled at Ango Sakaguchi, his bangs slid to one side to cover the bandages, showing a rare childish look: "Besides, I don't want any reason, just because I want to toast , so cheers."

Oda Sakunosuke blinked, thought for a while, then raised his glass: "For the wild dogs."

Seeing his friends all raised their wine glasses, Ango Sakaguchi closed his eyes and raised his hand to touch their wine glasses.

"—for the stray dogs."

Osamu Dazai drank all the vodka left in the glass in one gulp, a slight blush rose on his face.

A three-coloured cat jumped onto the bar, its big smart eyes rolled around the young man, and then moved away as if he was not interested.His body was huddled next to Ango Sakaguchi's backpack.

Osamu Dazai squinted at Ango Sakaguchi's backpack and asked, "Does Ango have a camera?"

Sakaguchi Ango followed Dazai Osamu's gaze: "Well, it's for work."

"Let's take a photo as a souvenir." Osamu Dazai leaned on the bar with one hand, and subconsciously put the other in his breast pocket: "There are always many things in the world that are unpredictable, so keep something more to commemorate the president." There is nothing wrong with that."

It was rare for Dazai to say such profound words.

Oda Sakunosuke shook the ice puck in the cup, thinking casually.

"Then, follow the orders of the cadres."

Ango Sakaguchi took out the camera and walked into the bar, took his own tomato juice cup as a support, and set the camera on the table in the bar.

The spiritual three-colored cat walked slowly to the camera, and tapped the camera button without touching the button.

Urged by Osamu Dazai, Ango Sakaguchi handed over the camera to the three-coloured cat, and sat back in the position he had just taken.

The crisp shutter sound sounded, freezing this picture on the photo.

"Jingle Bell--!"

The sound of wind chimes shaking broke the silence in the bar.

Oda Sakunosuke looked up and saw the figure on the stairs wearing a hat and a windbreaker standing there, and called out the name of the boy sitting beside him.

"Dazai."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai, who was feeling a little drunk, looked at it, and said smoked, "Yeah, it's Chuya."

Nakahara, who was walking down the stairs, nodded to the other two, and whispered to Osamu Dazai, "Boss is looking for you."

After Eri left, the boy who was taught by her was taken over by Koyo Ozaki, and now he has also become a cadre, and together with Osamu Dazai, he has achieved the name of double black.

Osamu Dazai stood up, and the black coat on his body drew an arc.

Chufa's boy looked at the familiar coat and pressed his hat.

After a while, Osamu Dazai, who came to the chief's office, directly opened the door of the office.

Mori Ogai sat behind the desk, and accompanied Alice to solve the puzzle.

The pieces of the puzzle returned to their original positions, and when the puzzle became complete, Mori Ogai raised his head and asked:

"Already decided?"

"Didn't Mr. Sen already know?"

Osamu Dazai took out the half-exposed silver handwriting from Mori Ogai's pocket, tilted his head, and said expressionlessly: "Mr. Mori, please cooperate with me."

"Of course, you are my younger brother after all..."

The corners of Mori Ogai's lips curled up: "Or the Dazai cadre who is about to defect."

After Osamu Dazai turned and left, Mori Ogai was stunned for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and stroked Alice's long hair: "Alice."

Alice, who sensed Mori Ogai's emotion, looked at him quietly.

he said slowly.

"Alice, are you the only one staying by my side in the end?"

The lovely smile on Alice's face gradually disappeared.

"Mori Ogai, I am a part of you." The petite humanoid with supernatural powers had an inorganic light in his eyes: "As long as you don't die, I will always be by your side..."

The man interrupted the girl.

"Alice."

After a long time, Mori Ogai sighed quietly:

"From now on, call me Lin Taro."

The man who made the port mafia stand at the top withdrew his eyes from the flickering light outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and gently stroked the face of the black-haired girl in the photo frame on the desk with his fingertips.

he thought.

mother.

Have we become your pride?

In the same year, Dazai Osamu, a cadre of the port mafia, and Oda Sakunosuke, a low-level member, rebelled.

Before leaving, Osamu Dazai came to the door with a bomb and "gifted" Nakahara Chuya.

After prying open Chuya Nakahara's car and installing the bomb, Osamu Dazai did not leave immediately. Instead, he climbed up to the second floor from the water pipe in the parking lot and smashed the window glass of Chuya Nakahara's bedroom.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was awakened from his sleep by the sound of shattering glass, also bounced angrily from the bed, grabbed the pillow and threw it out.

"Bastard Dazai what are you doing!!!!"

Osamu Dazai, with his hands still in the air, was sitting on the window sill, avoiding the pillow sideways, and said with an innocent face, "I just said something was wrong, it turned out that I was using too much force."

Nakahara, with disheveled hair, was also wearing pajamas, desperate for this lingering bastard.

He covered his face and remained silent for a long time. After suppressing the rising anger, he raised his head numbly: "What are you doing here?"

Osamu Dazai carefully avoided the sharp shards of glass beside him, and turned into Chuya Nakahara's bedroom.

He confidently pried open the red wine that Zhongyuanzhong also put on the bed to help him sleep, and took a sip directly into the bottle.

After tasting the familiar aroma on the tip of his tongue, Osamu Dazai paused, raised his head and took another big sip.

The anger that Nakahara Chuya had suppressed just now exploded in an instant, his left hand glowed red, he raised the bedside table and threw it at Osamu Dazai.

But he suddenly found that the black windbreaker Dazai Osamu was wearing was damn familiar.

He silently put down his hand and asked impatiently, "What are you doing here?"

"Come to say goodbye to you."

Osamu Dazai put down the bottle and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

"After two years of thinking, I think I still want to be a good baby and listen to my mother."

After removing the bandage blocking his eyes, Osamu Dazai looked like an ordinary boy with a handsome appearance.At this time, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with joyful smiles.

"So, I decided to defect!"

He directly dropped a bomb on the Central Plains.

"what???"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked.

After going through Dazai Osamu's words again in his head, he realized: "Is this what Eri meant?"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands: "After all, it is my mother's 'last wish', and I am also interested in it."

Central Plains was also silent.

Osamu Dazai put down the wine bottle, walked to the bedroom door and opened it as a matter of course.

Before stepping out of the bedroom, he turned his head and showed a pure smile that he had never had before to his partner who had worked with him for many years.

"Then, goodbye, Chuya."

The slender figure disappeared into the night.

"Goodbye, Dazai."

The cold night wind blows in through the broken window, blows over the hair on Nakahara's forehead, and also blows away his extremely low voice because of his awkwardness.

Two years later, the Armed Detective Agency has two new members.

Osamu Dazai counted the time and waited.

He waited for many summers when no one forcibly removed his bandages, and many winters when no one put a coat on him in the cold wind.

He still didn't wait until the man suddenly appeared in front of him, and said to him with a smile: I'm back.

And Eri opened her eyes in the darkness.

The coat on her shoulders fell off at some point and disappeared, and Eri narrowed her eyes, looking at the surrounding environment.

Her night vision ability is extremely strong, and she realized in an instant that she had returned to the moment she just crossed.

She is standing on the stage, preparing to perform a stage play that has long been forgotten to the audience.

Difficult to recall the scattered memories, and vaguely remembered that at the beginning, Huili, who was the heroine inheriting the role of leader, walked to the seat built on the high platform in the center of the stage and sat down.

At this time, a hand held her wrist.

"Yukimura Seichi" with numbers engraved in his eyes took out an earphone from his pocket, put it on Eri's ear, and helped her with a haircut.

Standing by the steps, Liu Lian'er, who hadn't played yet, looked at "Yukimura Seichi" in amazement, leaning over to talk in the girl's ear with the faint light of the backstage.

And... when did Atobe change clothes?

"Six Paths?"

Eri asked with a breathy tone.

"It's me." Said Rokudo Mukuro who was possessed by Yukimura Seiichi.

Because of the bounty offered by the port mafia, Rokudo Mukuro, who was sent by Sawada Tsunayoshi to secretly protect Eri, said frivolously: "Pay attention to the voice in the earphones. I'll just read it once. I won't be responsible for any lines I missed. "

Yukimura Seiichi straightened up, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the curtain on the stage opened.

The girl in a bright gray women's suit sat on the throne with her legs crossed and her head propped up. The slim suit pants stretched out the smooth muscle lines of the girl's legs.Black black hair combed into a high ponytail, revealing a full forehead.

It was supposed to be a very carefree pose, but the coldness in the girl's eyes and the supercilious self-importance made this pose extremely handsome.

The corners of the girl's lips curled slightly, like roses blooming in the mud, rotten and coquettish.

Bunches of lights hit the high platform in the center of the stage. After seeing the figure sitting on the throne clearly, the students who came to watch the performance screamed at the girl's handsome appearance.

The author has something to say: 3.30

Only Zhong didn't know that Eili was still alive cough cough cough cough.

Let out Oda Tsukuru who didn't receive a bento.

What followed was all kinds of chaos in the Shura field, including recognizing relatives, beating up crumbs, examining the gods, and letting Atobe know how many nephews he had.

life.

It's so hard.

☆感谢在2020-03-2920:38:27~2020-03-3023:01:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: My short skirt fits *1;

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