When he went out to work, Nakahara didn't expect Osamu Dazai to have such a high psychological endurance, and he was able to get along with him so naturally when he knew that he was the one responsible for killing him.

He couldn't help but look at Osamu Dazai not far away a few more times, then looked away under the questioning of his subordinates, and calmly talked about the task arrangement.

The "practical" work that has been backlogged for two days has to be completed in this not-so-long period of time. For the combination of Nakahara Chuya + Dazai Osamu, it is not difficult. After all, they were the ones who destroyed an organization overnight. Double black" Ah!

Compared with Chuya Nakahara's conscientiousness, Osamu Dazai seemed particularly careless.

He was lying on top of the container, with a chocolate bar in his mouth that he didn't know where it came from. work efficiency.

The people in black dared not speak out, and Zhongyuan Zhong didn't have this taboo anymore. He threw a flying kick at Osamu Dazai and shouted: "If you want to play, get out of here! Don't bother us!! !"

Osamu Dazai turned over and landed on another container, glanced at the collapsed container from the corner of his eye, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "Oh, I'm one of the members anyway, of course I want to see how they are doing gone."

"Hehe..." Sneered twice, Nakahara Chuya looked at Osamu Dazai with his arms folded, he wanted to see what Osamu Dazai was going to do, "So, what did you see?"

"The speed of the few of them is too slow, it's really too bad~" Pointing to the men in black who performed the worst just now, Osamu Dazai has no self at all and is the most salty one, and he double-labeled openly , "I just saw it, they were slacking off and chatting!"

"You suicidal maniac is still playing games lazily!" With a roar, Nakahara Nakaya jumped, and finally caught Dazai before he ran away, and directly threw Dazai at the container without any harm Keep your hands.

Rubbing his battered shoulders, Dazai Osamu muttered: "It's really cruel...Obviously I'm still a wounded person..."

"Where are you hurt? Let me make it harder for you?" Nakahara Nakaya raised his eyebrows and looked at Osamu Dazai, seeing that he had no willpower, he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

If you always focus on Osamu Dazai, sooner or later, you will be pissed to death, or dragged to death!

He resolutely left Dazai Osamu, the "cause of the disease", and ran to his subordinates to direct them to work.

Ambush, attack, capture, finishing... A series of things went so smoothly, not only because of Chuya Chuya's unparalleled combat power, but also because of Osamu Dazai's intelligence collection plan.

Of course, the latter credit, under normal circumstances, Zhongyuanzhong will choose to treat him as if he does not exist, just remember to write it in the report when the time comes.

The game console was still flashing the battle screen, Osamu Dazai seemed to be concentrating on manipulating the character, but when Zhongyuan Zhong also walked over, he said: "There is one person missing, run away."

"Ah..." I didn't think about how Dazai Osamu, a person who has been playing games, noticed this at all. Nakahara Chu was already used to it. Anyway, the other party must be able to detect it, and he would give a solution.

"Here." When his character was killed, Osamu Dazai finally raised his head, handed a note in his pocket to Chuya Nakahara, bowed his head and continued playing the game without saying anything.

Nakahara took a skillful look, leaving a few people to follow Dazai, while he led a large army to find someone at the location on the note.

After Chuya Nakahara walked away for a while, Osamu Dazai put away the game console. He glanced at the note that Nakahara Chuya threw beside him, it was balled up into a small piece of paper, Put it in your mouth and ate it.

Putting his hands together, he got down from the container. Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the nearby street with a smile.

The man in black behind him followed Dazai Osamu's pace quietly and obediently. They would follow wherever the other party went, and they would never run in different directions.

Suddenly, Osamu Dazai stopped at the entrance of an alley. He seemed to have seen the cat in the alley, laughed, and walked into the alley.

Touching the cat's back with his hand, feeling the soft touch, Osamu Dazai squatted in front of the cat, spitting: "Xiao Mi, let me tell you, that slug in Chuya can't act at all, He wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but I saw through it at a glance, he is really stupid..."

He was muttering and saying bad things about Chuya Nakahara, while the men in black behind him all silently stepped back a few steps, desperately wanting to express the fact that he didn't hear Mr. Dazai complaining about Mr. Nakahara at all!

Not understanding the helplessness and collapse of his subordinates at all, Dazai Osamu was still talking, stroking Xiao Mi's chin from time to time, his smiling face looked very cheerful, but the deep iris in his eyes was still not the slightest light.

Suddenly, he said: "Draw the gun!"

Several subordinates subconsciously pulled out their guns and pointed them forward. They saw a young man rushing into the alley and collided with them. He was out of breath. When he saw Dazai ruling them, his expression changed from panic to Fear, as if the god of death had come to his side.

In fact, it was almost the same. When he stopped, Nakahara also appeared behind him. Obviously, this was the escaped guy that Osamu Dazai said before.

"It's so pitiful. I thought I could escape, but ended up in a dead end..." Osamu Dazai smiled, stood up slowly, and looked at the other party.

He withdrew his hand from stroking the cat, walked towards the cat with a light smile, shrugged and spread his hands, "Oh, what's wrong? You seem to be very scared? I'm still very gentle, at least you won't die, um... You won't die in my hands~"

Osamu Dazai's voice sounded like the declaration of the god of death, scaring the young man quite a bit.

The young man's body trembled, he swallowed, and subconsciously took a step back. At this moment, the Osamu Dazai in his eyes was much more terrifying than the full-bodied Zhongyuan Chuye behind him.

Everyone on the road knows that Osamu Dazai of the port mafia is a very scary guy, he can be called a demon in human skin. Once he falls into his hands, he will be tortured to death. To accept torture and tell all the secrets, it is better to seek death in the hands of Chuya Nakahara.

It has to be said that this rumor has made Chuya Zhongya's reputation much better to a certain extent. Of course, he himself doesn't want this reputation at all.

He turned his head back and ran in the direction of Zhongye, with a determined look on his face, as if running this way would free him.

It's a pity that Zhongyuan Zhong wouldn't send him to hell, he would just choose to silently leave this guy to work for the interrogator.

After being knocked out with a punch, the young man finally realized that no matter what level of rumors spread, Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai are the same breed after all.

Seeing the young man fell and being taken away by the people in black, Osamu Dazai's smile disappeared instantly. He was calm and indifferent. He glanced at the place where the young man fell, stretched his waist boringly, and said, "I want to go to eat gone."

"What did you say to me?" Nakahara Chuya was about to leave, when he heard Dazai Osamu's words, he was a little dazed.

Osamu Dazai took him into the nearby sushi restaurant very naturally. After the two of them had a meal, he patted his stomach, said the old-fashioned routine of going to the toilet, turned his head and left through the window of the toilet. up.

Nakahara Chuya, who was cheated again:! ! !

Feeling the deliciousness of the crab sushi in his heart, Osamu Dazai was obviously satisfied. When he walked to the alley, he saw the cat named "Xiao Mi" again.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, leaned over and hugged "Xiao Mi", walked towards the Armed Detective Agency casually, and said, "Xiao Mi, you will support me, right?"

Xiao Mi stretched out her paw lazily, and slapped Osamu Dazai on the face. It kicked in Osamu Dazai's arms, as if it didn't want to stay any longer because it felt uncomfortable.

Osamu Dazai didn't force him, he let the other party spin in his arms and then jumped off. After Xiao Mi yelled at him, he ran away without nostalgia.

After watching Xiao Mi leave, he suddenly reached into his coat pocket and found a USB flash drive inside. He chuckled, hummed a little song and continued on his way.

The Armed Detective Agency is a place where capable people often live. It is not the first time Osamu Dazai has heard of this place. The place established by Fukuzawa Yukichi is half a guy who confronts the port mafia.

He didn't intend to go in, but silently walked into the president's office through the window.

Ignoring the young man sleeping in Fukuzawa Yukichi's office, Dazai Osamu did not hide his actions at all, and stuffed the resume of Oda Sakunosuke that he had prepared earlier.

Of course, he made his own resume, using Oda Sakunosuke's whitewashed situation report, and imitating Oda Sakunosuke's handwriting. These things are not a big deal for Osamu Dazai.

After putting the things away, Osamu Dazai glanced at the young man who was still sleeping soundly, and suddenly had a thought, and said, "I'll leave Odasaku to you."

The young man didn't make a sound, he still kept his sleeping position, but when Osamu Dazai was about to jump out of the window, he suddenly said, "Are you sure?"

He pushed the brim of his hat, and his eyes fell on Osamu Dazai. Just this one glance was enough for the other party to notice many things.

The young man sat up suddenly, took out his old pair of glasses and put them on, and said to Osamu Dazai, "If you persist, you will die."

"Wouldn't that be nice?" Osamu Dazai laughed, and for someone who had been looking for a refreshing way to commit suicide, the news seemed like good news.

The young man blinked his eyes, tilted his head and thought for a moment, and said, "It probably is for you, right?"

He seemed to have seen through those things a long time ago, and muttered, "Who knows what you think, you would want to obliterate your own existence."

"Ah, I can't remember, isn't it a method of suicide that won't trouble others?" Osamu Dazai sat on the edge of the window, shaking his legs, and said to the young man, "A suicide that is refreshing, clear and full of vigor, should It’s actually quite difficult not to trouble others, isn’t it?”

"Maybe," the young man seemed to mention casually, he put away his glasses and said casually, "it has nothing to do with me anyway."

"Then, goodbye~ Mr. Detective." Dazai Osamu leaned back, fell from the window, and amidst the screams of many people on the road, turned over and landed firmly, and left the place with a smile on his face, unscathed. place.

"Mr. Ranpo?!" He accidentally heard someone shouting "someone fell from the building" below, Kunikida Doppo got up subconsciously, glanced downstairs, but did not see the person who fell from the building, he was puzzled, holding his arms to make sure Thinking of safety, he glanced at Ranpo Edogawa who was resting in the president's office.

Edogawa waved his hand randomly, thinking of Osamu Dazai just now, he laughed, "It's okay, just a funny guy."

Kunikida Doppo who didn't understand what Edogawa Ranpo said:? ? ?

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