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

The door of the office was opened after hearing two knocks, and the white-haired boy entered the room without knowing anything.

The two Osamu Dazai in the room were staring at each other, and the atmosphere was at odds for a while.

"Hey! Hey——" the white-haired boy moved his feet, raised his arms and took a few steps back in shock, "Two two, two Mr. Dazai!"

"Ah, it's Atsushi..." Dazai Osamu was the first to turn his head to end the childish stare with Dazai, and looked at the white-haired boy standing at the door.

Dazai then turned his head, he just glanced at the white-haired boy disinterestedly, and then he focused on his little Baibai.

Li Bai was more interested in the white-haired boy who came in.The young man has a cute and harmless face, and he doesn't look like a member of the mafia, especially judging by his behavior, he is absolutely impossible to be a low-level employee.The only thing that can make people believe that he is a mafia is probably the strong, lingering smell of blood on his body.

People who have been immersed in killing all year round.

Osamu Dazai patted the white-haired boy on the shoulder and pushed him in front of Li Bai.The boy was taller than Li Bai, but standing in front of Li Bai shrank his head shyly, and looked a little shorter than Li Bai Ping Bai in terms of momentum.

"Little Baibai... this is my disciple Atsushi... How about it, he is very powerful! He is called the White Death in the mafia..." Osamu Dazai is like a child showing off his favorite works to others , with a complacent expression on his face.

"You, hello, I'm Atsushi Nakajima." Atsushi Nakajima, who was pushed over so suddenly, was a little shy. It was the first time he heard Mr. Dazai praise him from others, and it was also the first time he saw this picture of Mr. Dazai Look for compliments.He clenched his fists to cheer for himself, he would never embarrass Mr. Dazai!

Atsushi Nakajima hid his hand behind his back and opened and closed his fingers nervously several times, then he cautiously extended his hand to Li Bai.

"What a white god of death... It's obviously a cowardly brat!" Dazai who was standing behind satirized with a dissatisfied face. The apprentice he will find in the future must be better than this, and he will definitely not be a cowardly brat !

Dazai's words made Atsushi Nakajima flinch, this person is exactly the same as Mr. Dazai, so what he said gave him a feeling that these words came from Dazai's mouth.

"Da - Zai -" Li Bai shot Dazai with a sharp eye, showing dissatisfaction.

Dazai, who was disdainful and sarcastic, had no choice but to fade away the mocking expression with aggrieved face, winked at Li Bai with a cute face, and smiled very cutely.

Seeing this, Li Bai turned around again, looked apologetically at Atsushi Nakajima, who was cowed by Dazai's words, and took the boy's hand to comfort him in a warm voice, "It's okay Dundun, Dazai just owes you, don't worry about it." He is. Nice to meet you, my name is Li Bai. Dazai has accepted a very good disciple..."

Li Bai showed a gentle smile to Atsushi Nakajima, of course he could see Atsushi Nakajima's thoughts, wasn't it just to praise his teacher, give it, and don't want money.

Hearing Li Bai's praise, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help showing a naive smile, showing his little canine teeth.

"Okay, okay..." Osamu Dazai pulled Atsushi Nakajima away from Li Bai's range, preventing Li Bai from gaining Atsushi Nakajima's favor.In order to let Atsushi Nakajima leave, he also found something for him to do.

Atsushi Nakajima was sent by Osamu Dazai to deliver a letter to the Armed Detective Agency, while Li Bai was left in the office by Dazai and Osamu Dazai to do nothing.

Li Bai could see that Osamu Dazai seemed to be planning something, but he didn't quite understand why he was pulled over when Osamu Dazai obviously had something to do?And the Dazai next to him knew what the other one was going to do, but he let himself stay here, but he left without knowing what to do.

Sitting by the bright floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, Li Bai fell asleep in the sun with a book in his arms. This book was Dazai's favorite book - "Complete Suicide Manual".

Giving this kind of book to Li Bai, who has no interest in suicide at all, is really useless except for hypnosis.

The fine golden sunlight hit Li Bai's jade-like face, making him more like a delicate porcelain doll. No one could have imagined what was inside this fragile porcelain doll-like body. Frightening force.

Li Bai was awakened by a series of loud fighting sounds. He looked out through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows blankly. From the top floor, everything below could be seen clearly.

On the floor of the building, two figures, one black and one white, were fighting.On the other side of the building, someone threw pillars one after another to this side. The pillars pointed straight into the building, causing the building to shake several times.

There was surprise in Li Bai's eyes, who is it?How dare you attack the port mafia so boldly?

In a bar deep in the alley, the old door was pushed open from the outside.A man with red hair and stubble on his face walked in.The person he made an appointment said to meet at this bar. For him, this is probably the only way to save Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

The lights in the bar were dim, and the old stereo was playing old jazz music that seemed to be outdated from the last century. There was no one else in the bar, only a black-haired young man in a black windbreaker sitting in front of the bar, with his back turned to him, The slender fingertips slid across the smooth edge of the cup, as if bored, and pressed a few more times on the ice puck in the cup.

The red-haired man came down the stairs and went straight to the man who was playing ice hockey. He blinked, "Who are you?"

The person sitting here was not the one he was waiting for.

The black-haired young man turned around, raised his long and curly eyelashes, and looked at the red-haired man. He showed a smile that could be called a smile, and there was a thick and irresolvable sadness deep in his eyes. Sadness and reluctance are about to overflow.

"Ah, Oda Tsukuru, long time no see." The black-haired young man's tone was full of sadness and nostalgia, and he was so familiar with the red-haired man, "Come to drink so early."

Li Bai could see that one of the two fighting below was none other than Atsushi Nakajima whom he had seen this morning.

The person he was fighting with was also a person with a supernatural power. The supernatural power should be to turn the clothes on his body into weapons. He was attacking Atsushi Nakajima who had turned into a half-human half-tiger with a fierce expression.

The two fought fiercely on the outside of the port mafia building, destroying many places, and smashing the building, which was said to be difficult for tanks to capture.

Li Bai's hand covered the glass of the office, and the glass of the building was shattered with light force from his hands.He poked his head out of the shattered window and looked at Atsushi Nakajima who was chasing the enemy, "Dun Dun, do you need help?"

Atsushi Nakajima, who was chasing him, glanced distractedly at Li Bai, who was standing by the window of the chief's office in a dangerous posture, and his heart was about to jump out of fright. He was an important friend of Mr. Dazai!And he looks so weak!

He hurriedly said, "No, no, no! I don't need Mr. Li Bai, I can deal with Akutagawa Ryunosuke! Please retreat in quickly and protect yourself!"

"Okay..." Li Bai retreated back into the office as usual, since Atsushi Nakajima didn't need his help anymore, why would he intervene.

Casually put away the "Complete Suicide Manual" that Dazai gave him, this is Dazai's treasure, although he has no idea where this treasure is, but he will not lose it.

Although Atsushi Nakajima was unwilling to lead the war to Li Bai, Ryunosuke Akutagawa saw that Atsushi Nakajima was worried about the boy named Li Bai. If Atsushi Nakajima was led there, the pressure might be relieved.

The cloth blade pierced a series of holes on the outside of the Port Mafia's building, and he was heading in the direction of Li Bai's office.

Nakajima Atsushi saw Akutagawa Ryunosuke's intentions, he chased Akutagawa Ryunosuke a little faster, and he must not let him hurt Mr. Li Bai!

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke!" Atsushi Nakajima shouted behind him, "Don't even think about it!"

"Long time no see?" The man called Oda Saku looked puzzled, "Have we met before?"

Maybe this sentence hit the black-haired man's heartache. There was a trace of bitterness in his eyes, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became natural.

"No, we have never met before. This is the first time we have met." He picked up the quilt in his hand and took a sip. The ice puck in the cup hit the cup, making a crisp and pleasant sound, "This is actually the first time I have come here. This is the first time I drink here... Odasaku."

The expression on Odasaku's face was not good-looking, he frowned and looked at the black-haired young man whose smile had not changed, "May I ask, is this "Odasaku" talking about me? "

"Yes..." The black-haired young man seemed to have a sad smile on his face, "Haven't you been called that before?"

"No..." Odasaku replied very simply. He looked at the expression of the young man in front of him, and for some reason, there was a trace of unbearable in his heart, but he was suppressed by him again.

He carefully looked at the expression of the black-haired young man. The young man's eyes had already moved away from him. He lowered his head and looked at the cup with a smile.But this smile seemed to make him feel awkward from the bottom of his heart. The young man's smile was like a universal smile that he didn't know what expression to use so he hung it on his face. For some reason, at this moment he really wanted to say that if he didn't want to smile, he could Do not laugh.

"Anyway, sit down first, Odasaku." The black-haired young man pointed to the seat beside him, "What would you like to drink?"

"Make a cocktail without stout."

The black-haired young man stood up and walked behind the bar, and his subordinates began to mix the wine ordered by Oda Saku. While mixing the drinks, he chatted with Oda Saku like an old friend.As their topics changed, the expression of the black-haired young man changed from being cheerful and relaxed at the beginning, to the end when he heard something suddenly said by Oda Saku, the innocent expression on the black-haired young man's face froze, and time seemed to freeze generally.

Although he had a smile on his face, he was crying inside.

Odasaku pointed his gun at the black-haired young man, "Dazai, the negotiation is over."

There was sadness in Dazai Osamu's eyes, "Odasaku, listen to me, I—"

"Don't call me Odasaku..." Odasaku's tone was strong, "You shouldn't call your opponent that."

Osamu Dazai's expression became sad, he opened his mouth several times, like a fish stranded on the beach, his throat was dry and he couldn't say anything.

He lowered his head, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was about to cry out because of grievance, "It's so sad..."([-])

Odasaku who was standing opposite was a little confused, so, sad?What's there to be sad about the head of the port mafia?

"Hmm..." A laugh came from the dark corner, "Indeed, it's very sad..."

His tone was sticky, with a strong malice that couldn't be dispelled.