The human disqualification of an outsider

After teasing Nakahara Chuya, Osamu Dazai's mood obviously improved, and all the previous displeasure disappeared. He hummed a self-created suicide tune, and walked, followed by a clinging Yumeno Kusaku, toward Go to a certain western restaurant in this city.

If there is anything special about this place that is enough for him to stay as a port mafia operative, it probably means that there is someone here that he cares about.

Osamu Dazai pushed open the door of the western restaurant, and smiled at the somewhat chubby store manager inside. His cheerful appearance was completely opposite to the gloom he showed when he was in the Mafia. At first glance, no one was there. This seemingly weak and cheerful teenager will be associated with the mafia.

"Welcome, what do you want to eat?" The store manager entertained the guests as usual, he put the menu in front of Dazai Osamu with a smile, and also put a menu in front of Yumeno Kusaku.

Osamu Dazai smiled, silently put his fingers on the curry rice covered with peppers, and said with a smile: "I want this."

"This is very spicy." The store manager asked in surprise. Seeing that Osamu Dazai nodded affirmatively, he agreed, turned to look at Kusaku Yumeno, and asked, "Then you..."

"Q, let's order this~" Dazai Osamu leaned over and pointed to a glass of refreshing drink on the menu, with a fluttering tone, obviously hoping that Yumeno Kusaku would order a better side dish for himself.

"Mr. Dazai can order it yourself." Yumeno Hisaku looked helplessly at Dazai Osamu, but still chose to accept his opinion. After ordering a non-spicy curry rice for himself, he ordered the drink again, " Mr. Dazai, I have no money."

"I know, just use Chuya's card!" Taking out the salary card that Nakahara Chuya gave him before, Osamu Dazai lay on the bar counter and looked lazily towards the stairs in the store, " When will Odasaku come down..."

"Are you here to find Oda?" The store manager was a little surprised, and then he showed a smile. After cooking in the kitchen for a while, he put two curry rice and drinks in front of the two of them, and said, "Maybe He'll have to wait a little longer before he comes down."

"I know, children are always very noisy." Thinking of the situation of Atsushi Nakajima and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Osamu Dazai's eyes sank for a moment, then he slowly got up, holding a spoon in his hand, and tilted his head to think about what to do next. Where to start, "Well...it's really popular enough."

"Mr. Dazai, let's do our best." Yumeno Hisaku said gloatingly, scooped up a spoonful of curry rice, put it in his mouth, and began to eat seriously.

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, gently scooped up a small portion of rice with a spoon, and put it into his mouth. The expression on his face twisted, and then he couldn't help opening his mouth wide, and exclaimed loudly: " So spicy! So spicy, uncle, this is too spicy! Did you put lava in it as a condiment?!"

"Hahaha, is that right? This is what Odasaku usually eats." The store manager didn't show any sympathy for Dazai Osamu, seeing the other person's face flushed because of the spicy food, he couldn't help laughing, his peripheral vision swept away , and found Odasaku coming down from the second floor, "Odasaku, you are back, how are the children?"

Oda Saku looked up at Dazai Osamu and Yumeno Hisaku beside him, and said lightly, "Although it's a bit dangerous, I didn't lose this time. But they actually predicted in advance where I would go to catch them, and on it Spit out crayons to make my hands talk, which surprised me. Boss, you said, they only need ten of them to rob a bank, but it seems to me that in two years, five of them will be the same I can grab it."

"Should we dig those children here?" Dazai Osamu picked up the handkerchief, gently wiped the sweat left on his forehead, and said with a smile, "I heard, Odasaku. Are you raising children? Or orphans who lost their parents in the dragon head struggle."

He paused, stretched out his hand with a smile, and pressed Kusaku Yumeno, who had burst out with murderous intent after seeing Sakunosuke Oda, motioned him to restrain himself, and then continued, "Resolutely don't kill people with your own hands. A member of Mafia who is amazing but has no interest in being famous, and has raised five children, Oda Sakunosuke. What a weirdo, the number one weirdo in Mafia."

He was so emotional, and nodded with a sense of self-identity, and then his eyes fell on Midoriya Izuku, who came down behind Oda Sakunosuke, and asked, "Mr. Midoriya, am I right?"

"Eh? Weird or something, I think you are more like the number one weirdo." Midoriya Izuku was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously answered Osamu Dazai, and then saw Osamu Dazai laughing as if he had heard some interesting speech ,"Any questions?"

"Hahaha no, there is no problem, Midoriya-kun." Osamu Dazai put away his handkerchief, took a sip of the drink next to him, and took a sip of the original spicy taste in his mouth, then smiled at Izuku Midoriya, "Mr. Midoriya seems to be having a good time here at Odasaku. It's a good thing..."

Yumeno Hisakuku snorted softly, grabbed Osamu Dazai's arm, stuck out his tongue towards Izuku Midoriya, and then his eyes fell on the second floor, as if thinking of something, a gleam flashed in his eyes, only Seeing him tugging on Osamu Dazai's sleeve, he asked, "Mr. Dazai, I want to go up and play."

"...Q, I remember that Mr. Mori said that you can't do anything to ordinary people casually." His voice was low, and Osamu Dazai raised his chin slightly, just staring at Yumeno Kusaku, and he had already seen through the other party's thoughts.

With a flat mouth, Yumeno Kusaku knew that Osamu Dazai was rejecting him, turned his head with some displeasure, and muttered in his mouth, "Children taken in by the Mafia are the Mafia, they can't be considered ordinary at all." people."

"Really?" He responded lightly, Osamu Dazai didn't take what Yumeno Hisaku said to heart, or in other words, with himself watching, he didn't worry if this kid would do anything, even if something happened , I can also directly stop this matter.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing at the money that Oda Sakunosuke gave the store manager's child support, then reached out and scooped up a spoonful of curry rice again, put it in his mouth, and spit out the hot air like a flame again, "Original Tian Zuo, do you really eat this spicy food every time? It's so spicy that my jaw is about to drop."

Dazai Osamu didn't wait for Oda Sakunosuke's answer, he turned his head to look at the store manager, and said with a smile: "Store manager, if you want to survive, you'd better avoid our chatting."

"Well, then I'll go to the back to prepare the meals, and call me if any guests come." The store manager noticed something, he smiled at Oda Sakunosuke, then turned around and entered the back kitchen again, without coming out again, Not to mention eavesdropping at that door.

"Ah, it's too spicy. Why is the curry rice so spicy? Is there any hatred against human beings? If the curry is a little less spicy, maybe more people will come to eat it. This is a neglect of food culture." Osamu Dazai spit Tongue, obviously complaining that the curry rice was surprisingly spicy, but he still scooped it into his mouth spoon by spoon, as if he wanted to torture himself.

"If the number of people who eat it continues to increase, no one will eat other foods, and the food culture will collapse." Oda Sakunosuke answered Osamu Dazai seriously. Looking at it, it seemed that he had to think for a while before giving the answer. .

"I see," Dazai Osamu blinked, silently put down the spoon, picked up the glass of drink, and sipped it one after another, not forgetting to invite Oda Sakunosuke and Midoriya Izuku to sit beside him Come, "This time, I want to tell you the clues."

"What clue?" Immediately, he became serious. Oda Sakunosuke picked up a glass of water, ready to listen to Osamu Dazai's answer. He believed that with Osamu Dazai's wisdom, he would be able to get great clues.

"It's the dead leaves of broad-leaved trees. The mousetrap I set up caught a few guys. Although they were killed by that stupid trash subordinate, I still saw some good things." Osamu Dazai said with a smile, His fingers were drawing something on the bar, and after giving the other party a certain amount of time to think, he slowly expressed his guess, "I think it's a herbicide."

Oda Sakunosuke blinked, and he turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai, always feeling that there seemed to be something in the other party's words.

The thin figure of Osamu Dazai was reflected in his eyes. He propped his cheek with one hand, looked at the half plate of curry rice in front of him with a bored face, and unconsciously drew circles with his fingers on the bar counter. Coverage, no sheen at all.

"Dazai..." He opened his mouth. For some reason, Oda Sakunosuke felt that Dazai seemed to be thinking about something very serious at this moment, so that the whole person fell into silence, but he didn't like Dazai's state very much. It's like flying a little farther.

"Huh? I will order someone to find a case where a professional was hired to clear the trees with herbicides." Dazai Osamu blinked, and was called back to God by Oda Sakunosuke. He was silent for a moment, and then put the drink in the Ori In front of Tiansaku's help, he whispered, "Odasaku, the warehouse password was revealed by Ango, and this is no longer an answer that can be concealed."

"Could it be..." Oda Sakunosuke subconsciously wanted to argue a few words, but seeing Dazai's expressionless face, he opened his mouth, and he still swallowed the rest of the words.

"No, because I already know his identity, but telling you now is not of much use, you will definitely save him, right?" Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile With a slight smile, he lightly touched Oda Sakunosuke's cup with the wall of the cup, and whispered, "So, instead of disturbing your mind, it's better to let you continue to do this."

"Well, I will save him, because we are friends." Oda Sakunosuke nodded earnestly. He didn't know what the answer Dazai Osamu found, and guessed it would affect the identity of the relationship between the three people. , but he will never give up his decision to save Ango Sakaguchi, not only the three of them are friends, but also the reason for this mission.

Osamu Dazai's long eyelashes trembled, he lowered his head slightly, his black hair drooped, covering his only iris-colored eyes exposed outside, and whispered: "Odasaku, if it's me this time... ..."

"I will save you," Oda Sakunosuke answered Dazai Osamu affirmatively. He stared at Dazai Osamu's face, lowered his voice, and said, "Dazai, if you are the one who encountered something this time, I will do the same. I am going to save you now because we are friends."

"Really? That's really a happy answer." After chuckling twice, Osamu Dazai raised his head, a little light flashed in his eyes, but he continued to sink into the iris after a while , he stretched out his hand, patted Oda Sakunosuke on the shoulder, and said, "Then please work hard, Oda Saku, I'll wait for you to bring Ango back, um... Maybe you can't bring it back? In short, please Try Harder."

As he said so, he grabbed Yumeno Hisaku who was about to sneak to the second floor to "play" and left the western restaurant directly, walking slowly on the street until he was far away from that place, Dazai Osamu suddenly called out There was a laugh, the laughter seemed to be relieved, but it was also like crying, with complex expressions rippling in his eyes.

He just leaned against the wall, put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, lowered his head, let out a laugh from his mouth, then stopped abruptly, and said suddenly, "Q, I probably understand why you hate Oda. "

"Didn't Mr. Dazai understand it a long time ago?" Yumeno Hisaku blinked. He leaned in front of Dazai Osamu, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out his hand to brush the hair from Dazai Osamu's forehead, revealing his iris-colored eyes. eye.

Looking at the brilliance in the iris eyes, he said softly, "I really hate those people who will change Mr. Dazai's world, because there are people immersed in the dark world, including me and Mr. Dazai, this is enough I don't want to lose my only playmate."

"Really?" Gently patted Yumeno Hisaku's hand, Osamu Dazai let out a long breath, then took out his mobile phone, dispatched the next search mission, and then dragged him to the station Go, "Let's go, let's go to Tokyo."

"What are you doing in Tokyo?" Yumeno Hisaku was a little curious. He already knew that Osamu Dazai often went to Tokyo during this period, but he didn't know much about what the other party was going to do.

"Go and make trouble!" When it came to this matter, Osamu Dazai was obviously interested, and even showed a bright smile, "Let's go cheat people! Take back what Mr. Mori needs."

Looking at Osamu Dazai, Yumeno Hisaku understood that the other party had his own plans. Thinking about it this way, should he be responsible for protecting the existence of Mr. Dazai?It looks good too...

He smiled, opened his legs, and quickly followed the pace of Osamu Dazai, with a cheerful voice: "Really? Then I will be full of expectations, waiting for Mr. Dazai's plan to go smoothly. Of course, if you can meet a few I would be happier if someone who can be played bad~"