Atsushi Nakajima looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa in front of him and felt bad. In this situation, no matter how he looked at it, he was bearing hatred. Although he knew how deep Akutagawa's obsession with Mr. Dazai was, he didn't. I thought that in the meeting so many years in advance, the other party would still hate me and regard myself as a thorn in the side.

But it's true, whether it's Kokutagawa or Okutagawa, they're all Dazai's over-the-top chef.

He bit his lower lip, turned his head, and found that the old man of Guangjin had run away, and he didn't know if he left because he sensed that Osamu Dazai was trying to trick him.

Osamu Dazai snorted softly, and the white tiger that Atsushi Nakajima transformed into when he was in Tokyo appeared in his mind, and then looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa who hadn't even fully discovered the fighting method in front of him, and sneered, "What? Do you think you have the ability to kill him with your strength?"

"Mr. Dazai..." Lowering his voice, Akutagawa Ryunosuke raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Osamu Dazai. The call was like a roar that was suppressed in his throat. All the struggles and struggles are on display.

Osamu Dazai didn't care about it at all, he was just using his own method to kill the little devil in front of him, this person has a powerful enough supernatural power, but he doesn't even know how to use it, how can he cut everything with it? How could the black cloth be used to tear apart everything in front of him? The people in front of him couldn't even do this.

He lightly shook the pistol in his hand, casually dropped the gun on the ground, and kicked Ryunosuke Akutagawa in front of him, "I'm going to work with the black lizard today, don't come to me, I'll come back tomorrow Check your progress."

Saying so, Osamu Dazai turned around lightly, and the black windbreaker swayed beautifully in front of Ryunosuke Akutagawa, and turned into nothingness in the next second. Even if Ryunosuke Akutagawa stretched out his hand, it was difficult to catch this Windy cloth.

"Yes." He lowered his head, just like his surrender to Osamu Dazai, this is his "heaven" and his salvation, saving him from the mud of the world and giving him the meaning of existence .

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was not qualified to deny Osamu Dazai's words, he had no choice but to accept, stretched out his hand slowly, and grabbed the gun that was kicked in front of him, he picked up the gun, put it on his waist, and turned Looking at the figure of Osamu Dazai, he found that the other party was already standing with that annoying white-haired kid.

He bit his lower lip and walked over there, step by step, heavy and difficult steps, but he persisted. He stood in front of Atsushi Nakajima, his black pupils reflected Atsushi Nakajima's frightened expression. He said coldly, "I am the only one who can get Mr. Dazai's approval!"

"Akutagawa." Raising his eyelids, Osamu Dazai called Akutagawa Ryunosuke's name lightly, his kite-colored eyes were empty and dull, unable to reflect anyone's figure, he just looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke, looked at He was satisfied with the struggle and surrender that appeared in the other party, and the extreme conviction and obsession with himself.

This person will definitely become a weapon of the port mafia. Apart from Zhongya Zhongya, he is the second most powerful fighter in the port mafia. However, it is not enough now, and has not reached such a value. The means don't matter, as long as the result can be achieved.

Osamu Dazai had already handed over the matter of accepting Akutagawa Ryunosuke as his subordinate to Mori Ogai, and Mr. Mori's reply was as a matter of course—"I believe Dazai-kun can take good care of him."

The corner of his mouth was raised slightly, it was a cold arc, without any emotion at all, he looked away and landed on Atsushi Nakajima, half sideways, with a cold voice: "Go soon."

"Yes, Mr. Dazai." Glaring at Atsushi Nakajima coldly, Akutagawa Ryunosuke deeply remembered this person's appearance in his heart, and he would never forget this person who stole Mr. Dazai's attention People will never let each other go.

Mr. Dazai gave him the meaning of existence. If he wants to grow up and become an existence that can be recognized by Mr. Dazai, he can only be strong enough to be recognized by Mr. Dazai!

He clenched his fists tightly, biting his lower lip, he could vaguely see the bright red dripping from his lips, and he wiped it off indifferently, and the wounds from being beaten by Osamu Dazai were still dragging on his body, so it wouldn't hurt because of this. Slow down your pace.

——This is the task Mr. Dazai entrusted to himself, so go and complete it, complete it perfectly, and make Mr. Dazai satisfied!

"Akutagawa-kun..." Nakajima Atsushi watched the back of Akutagawa Ryunosuke leaving, and he didn't shudder until the figure of that person disappeared completely, his voice was full of amazing fear, no matter what he couldn't do it. Thinking of this result, the look Akutagawa gave himself at the end was really too scary, even scarier than in his memory when they met four or five years later.

He turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai who caused all this, but found that the other party did not show any wavering because of this, completely different from what he taught himself, Mr. Dazai did not show any tenderness to Akutagawa at all, let alone encouragement, more It was an extremely cruel belittling and blow, as if it had pushed the other party down to the bottom, making him deeply aware of all the sins.

"Mr. Dazai, do you have to achieve this level? If you encourage Akutagawa-kun, you will be very happy." Nakajima Atsushi remembers that Akutagawa Ryunosuke fought all the way to get Mr. Dazai's approval until five years later It was only during the battle that Akutagawa was initially praised. At that time, Akutagawa was so happy that he passed out.

Pursing his lips, he yelled loudly at Osamu Dazai, wanting to change the way he raised Ryunosuke Akutagawa, "Akutagawa-kun just wants Mr. Dazai's approval!"

"So what?" Osamu Dazai glanced lightly at Akutagawa Ryunosuke, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, flipped through the text messages in the mobile phone, checked the latest work progress, and continued to spit out indifferent words, "I'm not wrong. In the port mafia, if you are not strong, you don't want to survive. If he doesn't meet the level I require, I won't keep his life."

"Mr. Dazai!" Completely unable to understand Osamu Dazai's teaching philosophy, Atsushi Nakajima deeply felt the difference between Mr. Dazai in front of him and the Mr. Dazai he knew.

why?The Mr. Dazai I know is a gentle and kind person, he helped himself, tolerated himself, encouraged himself, and then brought new possibilities to everyone.

Mr. Dazai in front of him doesn’t look like that at all. Gentleness is nothing more than an act of splashing water. He will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals and will not encourage others. He will only choose to dissect the truth cruelly and show all the darkness in front of people without any of light.

"It doesn't matter." Regarding Atsushi Nakajima's mood, Osamu Dazai didn't want to pay attention to it at all. He was able to survive in the port mafia, never relying on the so-called good qualities that Atsushi Nakajima thought in his heart.

People with so-called good qualities will only stay at the bottom like Oda Saku. The self taught by Mr. Mori exists as Mr. Mori's confidant. Release to achieve the goal, and then complete all tasks.

"Atsushi Nakajima, you haven't recognized reality yet." He said so, his words were cold and realistic, his iris-colored eyes swallowed up all the light, leaving only a dark world, Osamu Dazai raised his head slightly, step by step from it Atsushi Shima walked by and turned his head slightly to Atsushi Nakajima. The scene was very similar to their first encounter in Atsushi Nakajima's memory, but the words were completely different.

The black windbreaker lifted the hem under the breeze, and the bandage on the wrist slightly raised a corner, floating in the air. Dazai Osamu raised a shallow arc, his kite-colored eyes stared at Atsushi Nakajima, he gently He laughed and said lightly: "This is the port mafia, not an armed detective agency. There is only blood and death here, and there is no happiness or redemption."

"Mr. Dazai..." Opening his eyes wide, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly realized something, he stretched out his hand subconsciously, trying to grab Dazai's hand, but when the other party turned around, he didn't grab anything. to, "Then why did you go to the world of light?"

"Because I was redeemed by Oda." Osamu Dazai said naturally. From the small words of Miwa Kaichiyan and others, he has been able to piece together exactly what the original future looks like, the future self Probably experienced the death of Oda Saku, and also because Oda Saku chose to go to the Armed Detective Agency, and then met Nakajima Atsushi and others, as well as the Vongola Daizora named Sawada Tsunayoshi.

However, such a future has long been expected, so, will Mr. Mori continue to follow this routine?No way!If so, Mr. Mori would not make that bet with himself.

"Mr. Mori's mantra is to strike first." Said slowly, Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, looked at the light outside the door, and said lightly, "I was really tricked. Still not as calculating as Mr. Mori, is it because the development of the brain is not enough?"

He casually tapped on his cell phone and made a call. After chatting with the person on the other end of the phone, Dazai Osamu's face darkened obviously, and his body exuded a dangerous aura again, but for a moment, it was enough to make people who followed Atsushi Nakajima behind him felt a huge threat, "As expected of Mr. Mori, he did it."

Raising his head slightly, he snorted coldly, walked out of the warehouse, and walked towards the street. Osamu Dazai's eyes swept over everything around him, but he didn't take them into his eyes specifically, "Follow closely Kid, maybe you can meet people from the Armed Detective Agency after a while."

"Eh?" Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Osamu Dazai to be willing to hand himself over to the Armed Detective Agency. After all, no matter how you look at it, Osamu Dazai just wanted to use himself as an existence to stimulate Akutagawa Ryunosuke ah.

"Not now, I will avoid them and take action." Glancing at Atsushi Nakajima, Osamu Dazai is not worried at all about Atsushi Nakajima running around now, after all, during this period, he has to use supernatural powers to restrain this change from time to time. If Atsushi Nakajima leaves him suddenly, the probability of the other party turning into a white tiger and destroying the street is much higher than the probability of successfully reaching the Armed Detective Agency.

"Oh..." Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head in frustration, and followed behind Osamu Dazai, walking around the street like shopping, but he knew that Mr. Dazai must be observing Looking for something, looking for something.

Until Osamu Dazai stopped in his tracks, Atsushi Nakajima blinked his eyes, poked his head out from behind Osamu Dazai curiously, and looked in the direction that Osamu Dazai was looking at.

It was a man with burgundy hair and a teenager with green hair. In front of them stood a child holding a strange doll.

Although the child turned his back to them, Atsushi Nakajima recognized it at a glance. This is Q, the psychic supernatural power user of the port mafia. Existence of chaos throughout Yokohama! ! !

I saw Yumeno Hisaku stretched out his hand towards Oda Sakunosuke, with an innocent smile on his face, the stars in his eyes shone with strange brilliance, he tilted his head and called, "Brothers, you can Take me to my friend? I lost my way looking for him..."

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