The human disqualification of an outsider

"You crucian carp, what messed up place did you go to? Go back to work for me!!!"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Osamu Dazai knew whose voice it was. There was a little light in his dull and dull eyes, and even the breath on his body became more alive.

He turned his head, put his hands in his pockets, and shouted at the orange-red haired boy who jumped out of the woods behind him: "Wow, have you followed all this slug here?"

Without waiting for the young man to respond to him, he half leaned against the door, shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly, "I've said it all, don't rely too much on me."

"What the hell are you talking about! You suicidal maniac!" The orange-red short-haired boy's anger was already on the verge of breaking out, but this time it was directly ignited by Dazai Osamu's few words.

He rushed over as if his hair was blown out, raised his leg high and kicked Dazai directly. After being dodged by the opponent, his foot hit the ground heavily, accompanied by a loud noise, and was kicked by Dazai. The ground hit by his foot directly broke a hole.

"Hey hey hey, this is someone else's home, I don't care about compensation or anything." Dazai Osamu smeared his tongue at the young man, and then he jumped up, dodging the young man's attack again , "And, I am here now with the approval of Mr. Mori."

"What does this have to do with me!" The boy obviously didn't want to pay attention to what Osamu Dazai said, he sneered, put his hands in his pockets, stomped his feet, and planned to rush towards Osamu Dazai.

"Please calm down," glanced at the hole in the ground, looked at Osamu Dazai without saying a word, and then looked at the violent young man here, and quickly stretched out his hand to block the young man, trying to calm down both sides. "Is there anything you can sit down and talk about."

"I have nothing to talk to him about!" With a sneer, the boy didn't think he had anything worth communicating with this bandage waste device that only thought about suicide all day long.

There are only two things I can be sure of:

One, this guy owes a beat!

Two, I'm going to beat him up!

He glanced at Miwa Yiyan, squinting his eyes slightly. For some reason, this gentle-looking guy made him feel a little threatened. As the strongest supernatural power user in Hong Kong, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

Osamu Dazai patted his clothes, saw the young man staring at Miwa Yiyan, his expression returned to the original indifference, raised his head slightly, pointed his chin in the direction of Miwa Yiyan, and introduced the boy lightly, " This is the colorless king, with three rounds and one word."

"Oh, is that one of the guys that the BOSS asked you to see?" The boy raised his eyebrows, looked up and down Miwa, and then shouted at Osamu Dazai.

"Don't you know that you still want to find me and beat me?" With a soft snort, Osamu Dazai seemed to have decided that the boy would not refute this fact, and complained directly, "You bastard just threw away that pile of documents Did you come over from the side? Doesn’t your conscience hurt?”

"Shouldn't I ask you this question?" When Osamu Dazai mentioned this matter, the boy's mind immediately flashed the text message that Osamu Dazai sent to him a second ago. Could this guy think he joined the port mafia? After that, will he really become his "dog"?It's just because if this guy doesn't finish the job, as his partner, he will suffer.

"Ah, I'm not good at dealing with this kind of things~" The voice was drawn out and said things that were completely inconsistent with the facts. Osamu Dazai simply found it troublesome, so he didn't want to do anything, and left everything to the accident. on the partner.

He turned his eyes and saw that they seemed to be a little interested in this young man who argued against him at Miwa's words. Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly: "This is my partner, yes, it is a black lacquer." You little dwarf, don't pay attention to him."

"Osamu Dazai! Believe it or not, I will crush you into pieces right now!!!" Gritting his teeth and threatening Dazai Osamu, the young man let out a long breath, managed to calm himself down, then turned his head and said a word to Miwa Said: "I am Chuya Zhongyuan, I can barely be regarded as the partner of this mackerel."

"Oh? Reluctantly? I don't think it's at all reluctant..." Dazai Osamu put his hands behind his head, looked up at the sky, and when Zhongyuan Zhong also cast his eyes suspiciously, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, " Obviously you are my dog."

"It seems that you have a good relationship." Seeing Osamu Dazai's lively appearance, Miwa couldn't help but smile, and the prediction of his nephew's life alone after running away from home had some bright colors, and he blinked Blinking his eyes, thinking of Dazai Osamu's gloomy appearance after waking up, he immediately felt the importance of "having friends of the same age".

He stretched out his hand towards Zhongyuan Zhong, and said with a smile, "You are Xiuzhi's friend, right? I am Xiuzhi's uncle, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea?"

"Shuji? Uncle?" Nakahara Zhongya repeated Miwa's words in a daze, then turned his head and saw the displeasure flashing across Dazai Osamu's face, he couldn't help laughing, obviously because he was interested in seeing Dazai Osamu have fun very interested.

He raised his head slightly, and sarcastically said to Osamu Dazai: "I see, I didn't expect you to have relatives..."

"What? Are you envious?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and the figure of Nakahara Chuya was reflected in his kite-colored eyes. He squinted slightly, as if thinking of something, turned his head to look at his mobile phone, and began to tap Hit, "I'm not like a certain guy who takes those feelings so seriously...Compared with this, you have time to spend with me, you might as well deal with the problems that arise in the city."

"What's the matter?" Nakahara was stunned for a moment, seeing Dazai Osamu's expressionless expression, he immediately realized that something might have happened.

"You came here with a lot of hands, right?" Dazai Osamu moved his fingers on the keyboard, as if he was giving some order, but he naturally avoided Nakahara Chuya's move to take a look. After writing, he put the mobile phone in his pocket, stretched slowly, and said, "They fought with the Red King's men in the city."

"Huh? These guys, didn't I tell them not to run around?" Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked his tongue, obviously displeased with such a thing.

"There will always be some unexpected situations, but they can just be used as a springboard." Something seemed to flash in his mind, Osamu Dazai blinked, and said lightly, looking confident.

"Anyway, I don't care about this kind of thing." With Dazai Osamu thinking, Nakahara was too lazy to bother with these troublesome things. This can be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two as partners. He grabbed Dazai Osamu by the collar , he nodded at Miwa, dragged the guy who caused him trouble and wanted to walk straight away, "Then, I will take this guy away first."

"Eh? Wait..." Miwa didn't expect Zhongyuan Zhongye to be so direct. He quickly reached out to stop him, but Zhongyuan Zhongye avoided it.

"Wow, Chuya, you are really rough..." Osamu Dazai seemed to be struggling, but actually adjusted himself to a more comfortable posture. Two marks were rubbed on the ground with his feet, and he said loudly, It seems to be accusing Zhongyuan Zhongye of his actions.

"I don't know who suddenly saw a river and said, 'The river is so clear today, it's very suitable for entering the water', and then jumped down, but I couldn't find anyone, and ran from Yokohama to Tokyo for no reason!!! "Nakahara Nakaya said viciously, he had long been used to Dazai Osamu's tricks of seeking death from time to time, but he never thought that this guy would actually run from one city to another.

"Because the river water is really clear~" Osamu Dazai said exaggeratedly while gesticulating with both hands, he suddenly reached out and pressed Nakahara Chuya's hand, forcing the other party to stop temporarily, and then turned around deftly, from the other party's body Escaped from capture.

He moved his neck, helplessly raised his hand and rubbed his painful neck, blinked at Zhongyuan Zhongye, his eyes moved slightly, and landed on the colorless king, suddenly said : "Hey, Zhongye."

"What's the matter?" Looking at Osamu Dazai suspiciously, Nakahara didn't really understand why this guy called himself now.

"You go first, I want to stay temporarily." Slightly narrowing his eyes, Dazai Osamu stared at Miwa Yiyan who was walking towards this side, and seemed to think of something, and said lightly, "I want to confirm something..."

The breeze blew his black hair, and the faint sunlight fell on the thin and slender body. The wide coat sleeves and the long belt behind him swayed, inadvertently catering to the rhythm of the breeze, his iris-colored eyes Immersed in a large area of ​​black, with a flat expression, he just stood with his back to the wind, as if he was about to leave the world in the next second.

Surprised by Osamu Dazai's words, Nakahara couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at Osamu Dazai in front of him, and shouted in disbelief: "You bastard... Serious?!"