[Comprehensive] I have poetry, do you have wine?

Chapter 37 The Dwarf, the Black Mud, and the Silly Sword

In the dimly lit room, there were only a middle-aged man and a young man. There was something in the cup in the young man's hand, which turned the water white.

"Let me tell you, Mr. Sen..." The young man raised his head, and his subordinates did not stop stirring in the cup. He just replied in a lazy voice, "There is no money, no intelligence, no trust from your subordinates, etc."

He stared at Mori Ogai with dead fish eyes, "You knew this from the beginning."

"It's too much..." Mori Ogai complained while looking at the cup in Osamu Dazai's hand, "By the way, why did you mix high blood pressure medicine with low blood pressure medicine?"

Osamu Dazai lowered his head and carefully stirred the liquid in the cup, "I think it will be easier to die if we drink together like this."

Mori Ogai turned his head, with sharp eyes, "Dazai-kun, you have witnessed my succession from the previous leader, and you are the witness of the last words."

Putting his fingers on his forehead, he made troubled movements, "If I die easily, I will have a headache."

Holding the cup and taking a sip of the liquid in the cup, Osamu Dazai couldn't help thinking of that day, the dark room, the crazy former leader, and the blood stain printed on the wall.

That was already a year ago... Time flies so fast, he and Xiao Baibai have known each other for a year...

"You guessed wrong..." Osamu Dazai put down the cup in his hand, "It's obviously a good candidate to make a patient who has attempted suicide your accomplice, but after a year, I'm still alive..."

Osamu Dazai's eyes were full of sarcasm, he was not only mocking himself who had not yet died, but also mocking Mori Ogai who had not let himself die for so long...

Or were both the objects of his taunts?

"It's not wrong. Didn't you and I complete the battle plan beautifully?" Mori Ogai crossed his hands, resting his chin on them, with a calculating smile.

"The battle plan is completed by killing all those who participated in the assassination plan. From this point of view, I am very suitable to be an accomplice. Because of my testimony, you became the leader. Even if I commit suicide because of unknown motives, no one will doubt it." .”

Mori Ogai had a proper smile on his face, but his eyes were rarely sharp.

The two sat facing each other, and the room was filled with an atmosphere of confrontation.

Mori Ogai was the first to let go of the battle, and said in an unclear manner, "I know a person who is very similar to you. I planned to silence you a long time ago. If you wish so, I can match you with a pair of A medicine that can die easily. But... Dazai-kun, if you die, what will your friend Xiao Baibai think? I don't want him to come and make trouble..."

"Really?" Osamu Dazai leaned forward, with eagerness in his voice, but, "Xiao Baibai is not something you can call, Mr. Mori. That is my exclusive name, only I can call him that Oh...if you call him that again, I will be angry..."

"Dazai-kun, you are really possessive. Does your friend know that you are so possessive?" Mori Ogai turned his chair and took out something from the drawer, picked up a pen and wrote something on it, "As a condition, I hope you can help me investigate a small matter."

"Nothing, no important work. No danger whatsoever."

"It's really suspicious..." Osamu Dazai didn't believe a word of Mori Ogai's words. It's not a trivial matter, it's not dangerous, it's better to say it's particularly dangerous.

Still, possessive?

"Little Baibai doesn't care about that kind of thing..." Or Li Bai didn't feel his possessiveness at all.

"You know Raihachi Street in the Yokohama Concession, right?" Mori Ogai turned his chair around after finishing writing, and looked at Osamu Dazai, "Recently I heard that a certain person is haunting nearby. I hope you will investigate the truth of this rumor .”

He took out a piece of silver paper and stood it in front of him, "This is the power of attorney known as the "Silver Oracle", as long as you show this, the members of the port mafia will listen to you. "

Leibo Street...?Does Xiao Baibai often go there to play recently?I don't know if I can meet him when I go to Leibo Street this time...

It's decided, let's go to Leibo Street to give Xiao Baibai a surprise!

"Whose rumor?" Osamu Dazai asked with interest.

"guess?"

"Just spreading it becomes a harmful rumor..." Osamu Dazai stretched his hands and stood up slowly, "I see, that's what happened. It must be the leader of the previous generation who appeared."

Osamu Dazai took a few steps forward, walked in front of Mori Ogai, and looked at the "Silver Oracle" in Mori Ogai's hand.

"That's right. There are people in this world who can't come back from the grave. You understand, Dazai-kun..." Mori Ogai's tone carried imperceptible danger, and the murderous aura permeated the room, and the whole room was filled with heavy breath.

Osamu Dazai seemed unaware, took the "Silver Oracle" and shook the paper in front of Morio, "Medicine, we agreed."

"If this is what you wish." Mori Ogai said something in his words, and before Osamu Dazai's expression changed, he spoke again, "This is your first mission, welcome to the port mafia."

Mori Ogai made a gesture of welcome with his hands, but... no one could know what he was thinking.

Osamu Dazai turned and walked towards the door indifferently, he had seen Mori Ogai like this too much.

"Ah, by the way, who is the person you mentioned just now who resembles me?" Osamu Dazai grabbed the doorknob and was about to open the door, but suddenly thought of something and turned around.

Mori Ogai chuckled, "It's me..."

Osamu Dazai blinked, feeling that Mori Ogai's answer was very boring.

"Dazai-kun, why do you want to die?" Mori Ogai asked suddenly for some reason.

"I just wanted to ask. Do you really think there is any value in being alive?" Osamu Dazai's voice slowly echoed in the room, and then the sound of closing the door ended their conversation.

"It's really... I wanted Dazai-kun to think about whether he could abduct his unidentified friend into the port mafia... Every time I want to say something, I interrupt me..." Mori Ogai's gaze stayed on the door, as if he had pierced through the door and saw Osamu Dazai's leaving back, "You are too ruthless, Dazai-kun."

On an alley on Saibo Street, Osamu Dazai was standing in the middle of the road calling Mori Ogai when suddenly a voice came from behind him, kicking him into the wall when he was unprepared.

The wall shattered, and the gravel hit Dazai Osamu who was lying under the wall in a state of embarrassment. A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Dazai Osamu's forehead, crossed his eyes, and dripped from his chin.

One foot stepped on Dazai Osamu's chest, "Hmph, hahaha, this is really good, I didn't expect it to be a brat, you guys, are you short of manpower? I can't help but want to cry, port mafia."

Osamu Dazai looked up at the red-haired boy who was stepping on his chest, with gloomy eyes, "I hate pain..."

The red-haired boy looked down at Osamu Dazai, "Two choices, die now, or die after telling the information? You'd better hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Osamu Dazai looked gloomy, "Then I choose to die now."

Originally, I wanted to surprise Xiao Baibai on Leibo Street, but now I am in such a mess, I am not happy...

It's all this man's fault!

"It's my wish to die easily." Osamu Dazai lay halfway in the gravel, without any resistance.

This person's attitude... Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but think of another friend Li Bai told him - Dazai Osamu who committed suicide anytime and anywhere.

Hey Hey hey!He doesn't want to know such a person, he will get angry when he sees him!

"You...you won't be called Dazai Osamu..." Nakahara Chuya retracted his foot and said uncertainly.

Osamu Dazai lay there without moving, but his gloomy eyes had now turned into dead fish eyes, "Nakahara Chuya... Those who violate the territory of the sheep will definitely be punished fiercely, you are the one who said nothing King of sheep..."

Osamu Dazai sat up and looked at Chuya Nakahara with a gloomy face in front of him, "It's too bad, you bully me without force or anything, I want to tell Xiaobai, how can a vile and despicable person like you do it with Xiaobai Where's your friend?"

"You are the type I hate the most, Chuya Nakahara." Osamu Dazai raised his eyes and gave Chuya Nakahara a nasty smile.

"I hate you teasing scum the most." Nakahara also wanted to step on Osamu Dazai again, and it would be best to crush this guy to death.

"You were in a hurry before to meet Xiaobaibai, right?" Osamu Dazai suddenly turned over from the ground and jumped up.

"Huh? It's none of your business, I should persuade that silly bastard to stay away from black mud like you!" Nakahara Chuya's forehead was throbbing with veins, obviously suppressing his anger.

"That's it..." Hirotsu Yanagi who came with Dazai Osamu wanted to stop the quarrel between the two.

The old man and these two people are not on the same channel. He doesn't know why the two people suddenly quarreled, so should he fight or not?

At this time, the mobile phone in Zhongyuan Zhongye's pocket rang, and the caller ID was Li Bai.

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