I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

After driving away the robbers, the red-haired young man walked up to Dazai with the bag, hesitated for a second, and asked, "Are you okay?"

This is not the first time he has acted bravely, especially in the past few days, when the urban area of ​​Yokohama was full of chaos, the young man deliberately delayed the time to go home in order to try to solve some illegal activities.

But this young man stood out too much among the victims he saved.

It’s not about the first impression of appearance and clothing. Although the other party is indeed very delicate in these two aspects, it is as huge as a carefully polished glass doll and a rough clay doll when placed in a crowd.

What Odasaku noticed was the boy's divided temperament and his unhurried attitude from beginning to end-it probably has something to rely on.

Compared with the social status quo where strong personalities can be seen everywhere in the outside world, the number of supernatural beings in Yokohama is so small that it has almost become an urban legend, so the ancient concept of judging victory or defeat by physique is usually retained here.

Of course, Odasaku's thinking is not so rigid, and he quickly realized that this young man is probably a person with supernatural powers, and he has not resisted, perhaps because of the constraints of supernatural powers.

But knowing this, he still shot.

"Of course I'm fine." Sure enough, after the boy was rescued by him, not only was he not grateful, but he looked at him strangely, as if seeing an ET mixed in with ordinary people, which made Odasaku a little awkward.

"You can guess, I have a way to deal with these guys."

There is nothing undeniable to Oda Saku, so he nodded: "Yeah."

The boy's gaze became even more strange: "Then why do you still meddle in your own business?"

This is Dazai's real thought. Since he came to Yokohama, the frequency of being acted bravely is far higher than he imagined. It's fine. He's sure that the little man will not come here if he knows he's not in danger. The young man in front of him is different.

Oda Saku was taken aback by his question: "...There is no need for other reasons, aren't you still a child?"

"..." Dazai was silent for a while, until Odasaku wanted to ask about the situation for so long, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Odasaku took a step back silently holding his convenience bag.

Dazai smiled for a while, and looked at Odasaku with shining eyes: "You are such an interesting person, I am Dazai Osamu, what's your name?"

Oda Saku restrained the idea of ​​calling an ambulance for the boy to have a look at his mind, and replied, "I am Oda Sakunosuke."

"Very well, Odasaku, we are friends from today on."

"...Ah." Oda Saku was shocked by his self-talking declaration, and only thought of retorting after recovering, "It's Oda."

Dazai nodded seriously, as if he had listened to the other party's suggestion, and then repeated the sentence at the moment when Oda Sakunosuke relaxed: "Oda Saku."

"..."

"So you agree that we're friends?"

Odasaku looked at Dazai's childish face and childish demeanor, couldn't say no to it, and could only sigh in his heart: "...um."

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This is where warm and affectionate kindergarten children establish friendship, while the other alley across the street is the scene of serious criminals eating black.

"be honest!"

The black suit shouted sharply, and at the same time he raised his foot and kicked a gangster who was still trying to struggle on the ground, and unceremoniously kicked a rib of the opponent, and the younger brother who was in charge of catching people blocked the gangster's mouth in time. , just suppressed the screams of the people back.

"If Master Dazai didn't want to live, you fools who dared to commit crimes in the port mafia territory would have been shot and thrown into the sea to feed the fish!"

Threatening in a rough voice in the black suit, his murderous eyes glanced at the other punks who were stunned and kept silent. They shrank their bodies in horror, and then looked away in satisfaction.

"Let's go!" The black suit yelled at the boys.

"Master Dazai..." one of the mafia members asked hesitantly.

"Master Dazai has his own arrangements, and we can just do our own work well." The black suit strode forward with a deep expression, leaving the younger brother with an unfathomable back view.

The boss is trying to poach the foot of the unknown organization, how can he hold back as a subordinate?He will keep it a secret!

Dazai-sama must be very pleased to have such a sensible subordinate like him.The black suit was calm on the surface, but he thought happily in his heart.

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three days later

"I regret it, Mr. Mori."

Dazai collapsed on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling above his head.

"Huh? Why did Dazai-kun say that?" Mori Ou looked at the report that Dazai had just handed to him, and it basically reflected the results of Dazai's work in the past few days. He also used the gangsters he caught before to defeat an organization that sneakily reached out to Hong Kong's black territory.

Out of awareness of Dazai's lazy character, Mori Ogai is quite satisfied with this, but one size counts for one size. In order not to get burned, he still chose to play dumb when faced with the problem of the teenager.

"You agreed to these jobs yourself, because 'you don't want to face the old man every day, you want to see beautiful ladies all the time', so you asked for it on your own initiative."

At any rate, having been with this young man for nearly 20 days, Mori Ogai can now understand his thoughts a little bit. When he said this when he was specifically looking for a job report, he was just too lazy to work.

"I went there to pick someone to die for, but you didn't tell me that those guys are so stupid." Dazai raised his neck with difficulty, and looked at Mori Ogai with resentment. "Are their heads just for decoration? The characteristics of the target It’s more obvious than the fireflies at night, and they can slip away under their noses, so I have to interrupt the conversation with the beautiful lady to deal with their aftermath—working with this kind of guy, it’s better to install a camera.”

"You definitely did it on purpose. Concealing information from your partners can easily lead to conflicts, Mr. Mori."

Mori Ogai looked at Dazai with an innocent face: "How could I deceive you on purpose? For the mafia, this kind of stalking work only needs to focus on the target itself, and other information is irrelevant, so I really don't know. Condition."

Dazai stared at him for a while, and seeing Mori Ogai always had that expression, he said unhappily: "...So you don't care about my life, Mr. Mori? If the job you choose can't help me find someone to die for, I will But I have no interest in continuing to stay with idiots, I feel that my brain has been assimilated."

"But Dazai-kun also knows about my situation. The main force was sent out to fight, and I was the only one left to stay in the headquarters. The subordinates who were slightly useful were picked away, so no matter what you choose, you will deal with what you call 'idiots' .”

"So you really did it on purpose! I knew they were not capable enough, so let me do it!" Dazai patted the sofa under him vigorously, angrily accusing the other party of being heartless, "If this continues, I will quit and leave Mr. Mori To your enemies—"

"Hmm—" Mori Ogai let out a distressed sigh. If his subordinates showed such an obvious intention of betrayal, he would definitely threaten them. If the other party was worthless, he might even deal with it directly.

But Dazai is a collaborator, and his level of playing tricks is not inferior to him. Behind him is a mysterious organization with unknown strength. Threats will definitely not work, so we can only follow him as much as possible.

And these past few days have indeed squeezed the other party too much, if he is not allowed to relax, this wayward child may really be able to overturn the table.

Thinking of this, Mori Ou turned over the documents on the table, took out a document and handed it to Dazai: "Then how about solving this incident? GSS, which has always been dissatisfied with the port mafia, has been acting frequently. According to reports from the following members, they seem to be I was in contact with an organization called 'Sheep', although the members of that organization are all underage and their combat effectiveness is close to zero, but there seems to be a powerful person in it, so we still can't ignore it."

"Ah~" Hearing the familiar name, Dazai reflexively thought of some little guy who had been left behind by him, and finally became interested, and reached out to take the mission report.

Well, it's not bad to have some fun in between the main drama.