The Handmade Blogger's Guide to Salvation

"Excuse me, is Yukami-san here?"

Takashi Natsume was cleaning up in the workshop when he suddenly received a call from Osamu Dazai.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Dazai Osamu, father is going out today, if you have something, I can pass it on for you..."

Then, Natsume Takashi heard a chuckle from the microphone.

"No, just to remind you, the sneaky black-clothed orange-haired woman standing opposite the workshop is from the port Mafia."

After saying this, Osamu Dazai hung up the phone.

A woman in black with orange hair?

Natsume Takashi was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately rushed to the window, and sure enough, his gaze fell across the road, and he saw the same person as Osamu Dazai said.

But... besides his height, he looks more like a man, right?

Through the window, Nakahara Chuya and Natsume Takashi looked at each other.

Since Dr. Abundantia appeared out of thin air and detonated various video sites and social networks, all organizations have sent people to investigate his information, but found nothing.

Who is this man?Where is the location?Which country are you from?I don't know at all.

But it wasn't until the restricted-rated video of "Osamu Dazai and Kadaishan" was released that Zhongya Nakahara found a clue.

No, stop thinking about that video, or he'll...

Hahahahaha! ! !

When Takashi Natsume saw the man in black outside the window suddenly burst into laughter, he was a little confused, but he became more and more sure that this woman (?) was suspicious!

Seeing Nakahara Chuya start to walk towards the workshop, Natsume Takashi took a deep breath, then tidied up his clothes, went downstairs and opened the door with a solemn expression.

"Who are you from Dr. Abundantia?"

Nakahara Chuya stood at the entrance of the workshop, looked up and down Natsume Takashi with a tense expression, and then sneered.

"Don't be nervous, I don't know how much Osamu Dazai has revealed to you, but..."

Nakahara Chuya narrowed his eyes, put his head close to Natsume Takashi's ear, and lowered his voice——

"What he said was true."

Natsume Takashi's brain froze for a moment:

What Osamu Dazai said at the time was "a woman from Port Mafia!" Takashi Natsume is not surprised that he is from Port Mafia, but—is this guy really a woman? !

Natsume Takashi lowered his head, and when he saw Nakahara Chuya leaning into his ear and standing on tiptoe because he was not tall enough, he believed it instantly.

so amazing!This woman looks like a good man!

And Zhongyuan Zhong also took advantage of Natsume Takashi's daze, and had already swaggered into the workshop. He sat on the sofa very familiarly and asked Natsume Takashi to pour him tea.

"Ah... yes, okay, I'll prepare a drink with you!" Natsume Takashi reacted, picked up the copper pot and poured a drink for Nakahara Nakaya.

"Dr. Abundantia is my father... what should I call you?"

Takashi Natsume asked, because Chuya Nakahara dresses very neutrally, but Mr. Osamu Dazai said that she is a woman, so the possibility of being a transgender person cannot be ruled out, and they will ask others to call them Mr.

"Nakahara Chuya, from the port mafia... Believe me, we have no malicious intentions." Zhongya Zhongya casually raised his legs on the sofa, looking full of masculinity.

"On behalf of Mr. Mori Ogai, the head of the port mafia, I would like to express my goodwill to Dr. Abendantia, and hope that we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future."

Natsume Takashi also became serious, "Okay, I will inform my father as soon as possible...Mr. Nakahara Chuya." He answered with a straight face.

Nakahara Chuya looked at Natsume Takashi's appearance, and burst out laughing again.

"How old is this year?" Zhong Yuanzhong also took a sip from the cup, raised his eyebrows and looked at the cold beer inside, seemed very satisfied, thinking this way, he used his fingers to unhook the first button of his shirt, revealing his collarbone .

"What, the first time you meet someone from Port Mafia?"

Seeing Nakahara Chuya's neck, Natsume Takashi blushed instantly when he remembered his identity as a woman, and then he answered dully.

"I'm 15 years old, and then, then..."

Although Natsume Takashi had met Osamu Dazai who was once a member of the port mafia, he wanted to shake his head very much at this moment.

It turns out that the women in the port mafia are all so mighty and majestic?

Women are so majestic, so how majestic should the men in Port Mafia be?

In an instant, Natsume Takashi's mind appeared in Natsume Takashi's mind like a muscular man like the 18 King Kong Arhats, all wearing black suits that were about to burst, and a jojo-style face under the sunglasses, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

It's completely different from Mr. Osamu Dazai's painting style!

Perhaps the reason Mr. Osamu Dazai withdrew from Port Mafia was because he was too thin and was excluded!

Absolutely!

"Probably, it's the first time we've met." After Natsume Takashi finished speaking, he finally couldn't help but cast a curious look at Nakahara Chuya.

"Why, curious about port mafia?"

Nakahara also changed his leg and turned it up, he keenly felt Natsume Takashi's curiosity about him.

There is nothing wrong with this, about 15 years old is the age of the second year of middle school, and the child of this kind of peaceful and wealthy family has a foolish adventurous spirit and a stupidity of blindly trusting others.

So he hates 15 children the most.

Natsume Takashi nodded honestly, "There are indeed some, so can Mr. Nakahara Nakaya talk to me?"

"The port mafia can't be learned casually. If you know too much, you won't be able to leave."

Chuya Nakahara sat upright, a pressure that had been battle-tested inadvertently rushed towards Takashi Natsume.

"Boy, becoming a member of Port Mafia requires a lot of injuries. Let me ask you, what is the most painful injury you have ever suffered?" Nakahara Nakahara looked at Natsume Takashi slightly teasingly.

It's not malicious, it's just a bit of the sense of humor that a veteran in the workplace looks at a rookie.

Natsume Takashi pondered for a while. Although he was born in an orphanage, he did not suffer any physical pain. Although he was often chased and killed by monsters, scratching his skin could not be said to be the most painful.

"Hmm... When you wear flip-flops, your little toe touches the leg of the sofa, does that count?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, and couldn't help taking a light breath.

This... this really hurts!

"Also, there are inflamed spikes on the edge of the nails, and they were torn too far when they were torn off..."

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help shaking.

"And wearing a jacket, when you pull the zipper too hard, the zipper pinches the flesh of your chin..."

"Okay... well, don't talk anymore."

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a kind of chill coming from behind, accompanied by a subtle pain in the egg.

Dr. Abundantia's son, ruthless enough!Although it is far behind Dazai Osamu when he was a child, he can still be compared with Akutagawa Ryunosuke when he was a child.

Zhong Yuanzhong remained calm, and gave Natsume Takashi a very high evaluation in his heart.

"Okay, Mr. Nakahara Chuya."

Natsume Takashi is a little regretful, he hasn't said anything about the staples he gave to the stapler when he was binding documents.

"Mr. Nakahara Chuya, what is the income standard of port mafia?" Takashi Natsume was a little curious.

After all, a muscular man like an iron tower and a woman as powerful as a man are usually quite rare.

So how did Osamu Dazai sneak into the port mafia back then?

Natsume Takashi was really curious.

However, for Natsume Takashi's curiosity, Nakahara Chuya understood it as the rebellion of a 15-year-old middle school boy, and then his face darkened.

"Why are you asking this? Don't you really want to go to port mafia?"

Zhongya Zhongya is actually a kind-hearted person. Because he was born lonely and was betrayed, he had no choice but to join the port mafia, so it is especially hard to see ordinary teenagers who ask to join because of "coolness".

Therefore, when encountering non-mainstream teenagers with good family background and rebelliousness, Zhongyuan Zhong would choose to use his fists to dissuade them directly.

But Dr. Abundantia's son, he is not easy to beat, one is that today he is here to build a relationship with Dr. Abundantia, and the other is that it is very impolite to beat him up when we meet for the first time as a guest.

Zhongyuan Zhong also scratched his head, and decided to be persuasive and persuasive.

...Damn it, I don't know what to say at all, and he's not a poet, so how can there be so many words coming out of his mouth?

"15 years old, should be the age to study, no one would be stupid enough to join any organization at this age, and our leader also asked to find more knowledgeable and educated people to join, such as me..."

After thinking about it, Zhongyuan Zhong also decided to use himself as a negative example, telling him what a bad choice it was to join port mafia.

But it seems that I accidentally said too much.

"Look, when I was 15 years old..."

What was it like when he was 15?Nakahara Chuya was about to continue talking, and then suddenly realized something.

Wait, he seems to be the port mafia that joined at 15.

In an instant, all the words of Zhongya Zhongyuan were held back in his throat and eyes, and his face flushed red.

However, Natsume Takashi was still listening in a daze, and when he saw that Nakahara was silent, he still stared at him with questioning eyes.

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Sure enough, it was a mistake to convince others with reasoning, and sure enough, she shouldn't have talked about port mafia in the first place, no!

…Then he drank in silence for an entire afternoon in Dr. Abundantia's workshop.

…………

The voice of hilarious laughter came from the Armed Detective Agency again.

Matou Sakura came back with a small watering can, and looked at Osamu Dazai in surprise.

Since he made a phone call to Natsume Takashi, he has been staring at the laptop connected to her home surveillance all afternoon.

Strange, her family... is it that funny?