I ate at the port Mafia

Hearing what Haruka said, Oda Sakunosuke thought about it for a while.

Anyway, Dazai and the Zhongyuan cadres are also partners, even if there is a fight, there will be Akutagawa on the sidelines, so there is really no need to worry.

"That's disturbing."

With that said, he walked to Haruka and sat down on the seat that belonged to Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

Since everyone is acquainted, it is not appropriate for him to go to another seat alone. There are currently two vacancies, one for the Central Plains cadres and the other for Akutagawa-kun.

And Zhongyuan Zhongya is next to a rain palace that has a convulsion from time to time.

In contrast, the position next to Haruka that belongs to Akutagawa Ryunosuke is better.

Anyway, neither the Central Plains cadres nor Akutagawa-kun will come back.

This is not Oda Sakunosuke's unfounded conjecture, but his mysterious trust in Osamu Dazai.

Confidence in Dazai's ability to distract those two guys who might get in the way.

I could see what Haruka was thinking in Oda Sakunosuke's heart: If Ango was here, he would definitely slap the table and make complaints about it.

They would probably say 'This is unnecessary trust', 'The important thing is why did Dazai distract those two people', and 'Why did Odasaku-san automatically assume that others are in the way'.

Far away, Ango Sakaguchi, who had successfully mixed into the Mimic, suddenly sneezed violently.

Haruka: "It is undeniable that Mr. Oda Saku's idea is indeed very interesting."

But also not interesting enough to warrant his disobedience to Mr. Mori.

Sakunosuke Oda was about to ask the boss if he had any spicy curry: "Huh?"

Looking at Haruka Kiyose suspiciously, Odasaku suddenly realized: He is an awkward child just like Dazai.

Recalling the first time he met Dazai, Dazai said the same thing at that time. For children of their age, it really was a sign that they wanted to make friends but were too embarrassed to speak out.

Like Dazai, he is an awkward child! ?

Feeling offended, Haruka immediately frowned.

"you guessed wrong."

Haruka folded her arms, made an expression that your thoughts made me very unhappy, and refuted with a sullen face.

"Feel sorry."

Honestly like Oda Sakunosuke, when he saw that the other party seemed to be unhappy because of himself, he immediately apologized sincerely.

"Boss, do you have spicy curry?"

Then, like an old father who has coaxed his child, he naturally changed the subject to avoid causing secondary harm to the child.

Originally, I was waiting for the other party to raise an objection, and then I had a good debate with Oda, so that he would be convinced to lose.

As a result, he didn't follow the routine at all, and ran to order food in a blink of an eye.

With a breath choked in his throat, Yao almost choked to death by himself.

At this time, a cup of warm milk was brought to Haruka by Yumeno Hisaku.

"Is Yao-sama thirsty?"

remote:......

"No."

"Did you run out of drinks?"

Oda Sakunosuke, who was ordering food, turned around and saw that there was only a glass of milk left on the table besides the assortment of wine bottles, and he turned to the boss again.

"Give us two more cups of hot milk, please."

Not thirsty at all, and more inexplicably stubborn, Haruka who didn't want to drink the hot milk ordered by Oda Sakunosuke: "I don't..."

Yumeno Kusaku: "Kusaku goes to help Master Haruka get milk!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Yao a chance to refuse at all, and ran to the bar in a hurry, tiptoed to look at the milk in the boss's hand expectantly.

Oda Sakunosuke, who stepped forward to help, watched Yumeno holding up two glasses of milk with care.

I couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Yumeno's black and white plush head.

"What a good boy."

This is completely different from the description of "Q" he heard from other low-level personnel.

The sudden compliment caught Mengye off guard, and the warm and thick touch made him feel a long-lost sense of security.

Aware of Yumeno Hisaku's emotional change towards Oda Sakunosuke, Haruka clenched her chopsticks tightly.

Oda Sakunosuke is indeed a friend recognized by Dazai.

Seeing that his own defense line was gradually infiltrated by Oda Sakunosuke, Haruka couldn't help but observe the opponent secretly.

Mr. Odasaku has an ordinary personality all over his body, but if you look deeper, there is indeed an extraordinary magical power in it that is alluring and in-depth.

Damn it, wouldn't it be like being led by the nose by that fellow Dazai?

Looking away blankly, Haruka tried hard to focus on the food in front of him.

Aware of Haruka's gaze and inexplicable ups and downs of emotions, Oda Sakunosuke turned his head blankly while holding the wine glass.

"Any trouble?"

Haruka just picked up a piece of fried shrimp and put it into his mouth.

"no."

Shocked by the suspected cute pronunciation, Oda Sakunosuke was stunned.

His eyes fell on the face of the boy with bulging cheeks, and he silently took a tissue from the side and handed it to Haruka.

"The sauce is on the corner of my mouth."

remote:"!!!"

Taking the paper towel handed over by the other party, Haruka quickly wiped off the sauce from the corner of his mouth, and emphasized in an extremely serious tone.

"You didn't see anything just now."

Zhi Tianzuo: "Well, Kiyase-kun accidentally got the sauce on the corner of his mouth, so it's really not suitable for publicity in the organization."

Mengye: "Yes! We will not let others know that Mr. Haruka accidentally ate the sauce to the corner of his mouth!"

Boss: "As for the customer eating the sauce to the corner of his mouth, our shop will never take it out for profit."

Although, you don't need to repeat this thing three times!

Now Haruka just wants to dig the ground with his toes, so he quickly digs out the Mafia building at the port and hides in it.

After the meal was over, Haruka was exhausted, as if what he had just eaten was not the meal, but his life span.

"Can I ask Odasaku-san to help send Amamiya and Yumeno back?"

At the door, after identifying the direction in which Dazai and the others left, Haruka asked Oda.

They are currently at a certain distance from the Mafia building in the port. Knowing Dazai's terrible character, they are [-]% sure that the three of them must be lying on the side of the road now waiting for him to rescue them.

Amamiya was so drunk that he passed out, Yumeno's bedtime was coming, and Oda Sakunosuke and Haruka just simply didn't want to spend any more time with him.

Therefore, Yao decided to send these three people away first, and then go to the other three.

In such a comparison, the degree of trouble on both sides is completely comparable.

"Of course, but..."

When the enthusiastic Oda Saku wanted to ask Haruka if he needed help, he received Haruka's informative eye hints like "Don't talk nonsense, leave quickly, you are too long-winded".

Taking it for granted that this was the arrogant speech of an awkward boy, Oda Sakunosuke nodded to express his understanding.

"Then let's say goodbye."

Kiyose · Awkward and Tsundere Boy · Haruka: You are not allowed to modify other people's avatars casually!You don't understand anything!

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Near midnight, Haruka finally found the three of them in a panic like refugees on a beach somewhere by the sea.

"It's really scary to be drunk."

Although the only lighting at the moment is the dim street lamps on the side of the road that have been in disrepair for a long time, Yao still clearly sees the distinct redness and swelling on Dazai Osamu's face.

Sitting up on the soft sand, Osamu Dazai had a gloomy expression.

"While guarding against the crazy little man, I also have to avoid Akutagawa-kun. I haven't eaten anything since the afternoon."

Holding Yao's outstretched hand, Osamu Dazai took the opportunity to lean softly on Yao's body, changed from his previous depression, and rubbed against Yao's body pitifully and tiredly.

"Why can Haruka-chan sit and chat with Odasaku in a warm little shop, it's not fair!"

'Warm little shop' Yao has no objection, as for 'chatting'.

Yao turned his head and met Dazai Osamu's playful eyes.

"Thanks to you, I ate the first supper in my life that is very likely to cause indigestion."

Osamu Dazai raised his hand and waved it indifferently, "Well, as expected, Haruka-chan also thinks it's very interesting."

He knew that a man like Odasaku, even Haruka-chan, was no match for him!

"It's breathtakingly interesting."

Recalling how many times she was choked by Oda Sakunosuke's "ordinary and simple" answer and had difficulty breathing, Haruka showed a rare expression of fear.

"asphyxia?!"

A certain Zaizhi's shocking voice came from beside his ear, and Yao couldn't help but want to stay away from him, but he was held firmly by the latter and could not stay away.

"I didn't expect...Odasaku could still do this. Damn it, why is it Haruka-chan who experienced suffocation and not me!"

"Enough is enough, it will be annoying to act again."

Didn't miss Dazai's little trick of rubbing the sand all over his body on himself secretly, Haruka said with disgust, "Even so, I also..."

"It's too early to say this now, Haruka-chan?"

Interrupting Haruka's statement, Dazai smiled confidently.

Two black cats stood on the beach and looked at each other silently.

In the line of sight, there is an exchange of information that no one can understand except the cat and cat of the script.

A few minutes passed.

Yao: "Sure enough, I still hate you."

Dazai: "Oh, how could Haruka-chan do this?"

Speaking of which, he has known Dazai for four years.

I thought that a black mud spirit like Osamu Dazai would never be interested in the daily friendship of human beings.

Of course, Haruka would never try a plot like sacrificing himself to save the black mud spirit.

Partly because he didn't think Dazai would easily make changes for someone.

On the other hand, even though Dazai's "Disqualification in the World" can perfectly shield Haruka's ability, even without using the ability, Haruka can clearly feel the despair that Dazai exudes all the time .

That could barely be regarded as a kind of distress signal.

If the other party was a cub of Yumeno's age, Haruka might have offered a helping hand, but Dazai was not, and he was also an excellent graduate of Mr. Mori's black mud training class.

For Haruka, there are only two outcomes for saving Dazai.

One type was assimilated into black mud; the other type cost Dazai his life, but the hope of successful rescue is still slim.

Haruka, who was notified of the results of most of the failures from the very beginning, habitually mixed many factors with rational analysis, naturally would not bite the bullet and try.

Maybe that counts as repelling each other?

Anyway, the one who can bring Dazai out of the quagmire is definitely not him.

Pushing away Dazai who was stuck to his body, he went to Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was lying on the sand and rolled his eyes and squatted down, grabbing the latter's shoulder and shaking it vigorously.

"Hey, Akutagawa-kun, wake up!"

Noticing the slight movement of the latter's eyeballs, Haruka quickly stood up, dodging the cloth blade that suddenly emerged from the sand.

Terrible defensiveness.

Sighing silently, he walked away to Chuya, who was farther away in the Central Plains.

As soon as he patted his shoulder, Chuya woke up instantly.

He suddenly sat up from the sand, his azure blue eyes were still full of anger that could not be vented in time.

"Too...remote?"

"It seems that your wine has sobered up."

Haruka breathed a sigh of relief.

If Chuuya is still drunk, then it will be troublesome.

Helping Nakahara Nakaya to stand up, Haruka noticed his frowning and pressing his temples.

"Headache?"

"Ah, maybe it's because of too much cold wind blowing while lying here."

"That won't work."

After finishing speaking, Haruka stretched out his hand to Nakahara Chuya, "Does Chuya believe me?"

If it's the mental fatigue caused by drunkenness, his abilities should be able to relieve him a little bit.

Shocked by Yao's sudden handshake invitation, he couldn't help but think of the strange plot development in his heart, and Nakahara, who was a little embarrassed by his own imagination, scratched his head shyly.

"It's... of course I trust you, that's... that's it..."

He was squirming and embarrassed, but he still put his hand on Haruka's hand honestly.

The moment the two hands were clasped, Haruka activated a supernatural power.

Strictly speaking, if he is not in the mafia, the most suitable job for him is to be a psychiatrist.

At this moment, Zhong Yuanzhong only felt that the tense nerves were gradually relaxed under the comfort of a warm current, and the backlog of fatigue was slowly disappearing, replaced by an unprecedented sense of relaxation and comfort.

What Yao thought in his heart was: Great, so that tomorrow's work report can be handed over to Chuya with confidence.

"Beep!"

The sudden sound of a car horn awakened Nakahara Chuya from the relaxation of his body and mind.

Turning his head to look, Osamu Dazai, who got a car from nowhere, was sitting in the car, with a mocking and disgusting smirk on his face.

"Let's go, Yao-chan, just leave him here if the dog is disobedient."

"You bastard!"

Nakahara Nakaya yelled at Dazai, and strode towards the side of the road with his fingers clasped together.

Then, under Dazai Osamu's meaningful gaze, Nakahara Nakaya lowered his head, and then, as if being burned by charcoal fire, he let go of Haruka's hand with a snap.

"I'm sorry."

I don't quite understand that it's just holding hands, what's there to be shy about: "It's okay."

After they all got into the car, Osamu Dazai, who found that there was no one in the co-pilot, muttered something in a low voice, and before Haruka realized something was wrong, he stepped on the accelerator.

"squeak--"

The tires rubbed against the ground making a toothsome noise.

In the back seat, the three without any defense all leaned back:! ! !

From the beach to the Mafia building in the port, the road is not long but not short, and it almost broke into hell.

As for the scenery along the way, it would not be an exaggeration for Yao to say that he saw the revolving lantern of life at that time.

And because Osamu Dazai was sitting in the car, Chuya Nakahara's gravity didn't work either.

Even the last means of self-rescue were restricted, and the three people in the back seat were exhausted just by controlling the shaking of their bodies within a small range.

The Mafia members at the port only saw a tattered car flying out of control towards the gate. Before they could react, the rear door was kicked away.

Nakahara Nakaya leaned on the car door and got out of the car, pretending to be calm, followed by Haruka Kiyase with a disheveled face, and finally the two who got out of the car first worked together to drag the pale-faced Ryunosuke Akutagawa out of the car.

Haruka: "I was almost sent to hell."

Chuya: "Next time... I'd better beat that bastard to death."

Akutagawa: "Mr. Dazai's... driving skills are flawless! Ugh—"

Dazai, who was refreshed after the racing, said, "Cannian, I thought that this time I would definitely go straight to hell."

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