The heavy and depressing topic came to an end, Nakahara Chuya and Osamu Dazai stood silently on the street side by side, each of them smoked the cigarette gradually one by one, letting Nicotin stimulate the brain and dispel the dangerous and ominous premonition.

In the end, Nakahara Chuya snapped his fingertips and threw the last half of the cigarette butts into the trash can on the side of the road. He turned his head and grinned at Osamu Dazai with a heavy smile: "Let's go?"

"Where are you going?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, but there was no doubt in his expression or tone.

"Where else can I go?" Zhongyuan Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes again, Osamu Dazai knew that he had got rid of the somewhat depressing atmosphere before, and regained his original arrogance and self-confidence. "Of course it's to meet the legendary Vongola Mafia."

"Really?" Osamu Dazai stared at Chuya Nakahara, and couldn't help thinking in his heart that this is the Chuya he likes, always arrogant, always confident, and never be knocked down by anything, just like a sun The same has been shining on everyone around him.

...No, to be precise, this is a god.

And it is his own god.

Osamu Dazai seemed to think of something that made him feel happy, he couldn't help but frowned in a good mood, and looked at Chuya Nakahara with a smile.

Nakahara also looked at Dazai with some disgust. It wasn't that he was overly vigilant, but that every time Dazai showed such an expression, he either came up with some tricks to fool himself, or some organization or someone wanted to Bad luck.

"...What are you thinking?" Nakahara Chuya narrowed his eyes, and his intuition told him that what Osamu Dazai said next would not please him very much.

"What am I thinking?" Osamu Dazai still had a smiling expression on his face, as if he hadn't noticed the growing vigilance on Nakahara Chuya's face, and gently uttered intimate and gentle words, "First of all, I think I I can give you some basic knowledge about the Vongola Mafia."

"The Vongola Mafia, in fact, can also be called the Vongola Family. It was first established on the island of Sicily, Italy. Its founder is called Sawada Ieyasu. It has experienced ten leaders since its establishment, but it is still in Italy. The heart of the mafia."

"The power system of the Vongola Mafia is slightly different from that of Yokohama. Compared with our supernatural powers, their abilities seem to be displayed through flames. Every Vongola leader will have six guardians, except In addition, the Vengley organization also has a series of internal agencies such as the assassination department Balian and the outside consultant organization."

"In addition, in Italy, the Vongola Mafia also has a series of allied families. For example, the Chigu family, the Ximen family, etc., have formed a mafia alliance."

"Under such an organization that can be called a behemoth, Chuya, you say, the two of us who have no status, no status, and even no money, how are we going to obtain the very precious ten-year rocket launcher?"

Speaking of this, the smile on Dazai Osamu's face deepened: "Is it possible that Chuya plans to put on women's clothes again, and then charm everyone with his incomparable charm to get a ten-year bazooka?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"Osamu Dazai." He squeezed his knuckles expressionlessly, and there was a crisp sound between the knuckles, "I think you've lived too comfortably recently, so you want to be beaten."

"...just kidding." Osamu Dazai took back his previous words, with a cynical smile on his face, "But what I said before is the real situation, the Vengley Mafia is definitely not that easy to break into, If we want to grab the ten-year rocket launcher before the black organization in this world, we must not act recklessly."

"This is an operation." Osamu Dazai's gaze darkened, "And this operation requires careful planning."

……

"So this is what you call careful planning?" Nakahara Nakaya and Dazai Osamu huddled together by the wall at the corner of the street, carefully looking out through the cover of the wall.

Nakahara Zhongya stared at the small hotel a few steps away, and said with a blank expression: "What you call careful planning, is to secretly follow other people and then eavesdrop on their plans?"

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle." Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Naka were close together, and Nakahara Naka could feel the heat from Dazai Osamu through his clothes, sticky and crowded, making him want to punch him Throw the bastard mackerel into the river.

"I have a question." Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, and asked directly with a mood like a boat sinking, "Knowing yourself and the enemy is true, but if you really want to eavesdrop on the black The two people from the Cloth Organization plan to infiltrate Vongola's plan, you must have gadgets like bugs."

"So why on earth did the two of us have to follow them through most of the urban area and come to this small hotel to eavesdrop in the hotel?"

"Well." Osamu Dazai smiled meaningfully, "Anyway, a little slug like Chuya who doesn't want to think and only has force can just follow my command, and you don't have to worry about other things."

cut.

Nakahara Chuya let out a disdainful cut in his heart, but he still pressed his hat to cover his face, then stood up and walked into the hotel with Osamu Dazai.

When they appeared in the black organization before, they all went through a certain degree of camouflage, not to mention that Nakahara Nakahara looked like a girl in women's clothing at that time, and even Osamu Dazai was dressed in an elite outfit, capable and wise, It bears no resemblance to what the mackerel looks like now.

So when Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya walked into the hotel, they didn't have to worry about the possibility of being recognized by Gin and the others.

"Miss Boss, do you have any spare rooms?" Osamu Dazai put his arm on the counter at the front desk and asked in a very gentle manner, the appearance of a dog was not the same as the usual harsh tone .

Nakahara Nakaya watched quietly as Osamu Dazai won the joy of the middle-aged proprietress with just a few words, and then asked for the key to a big bed room with a few words, and he was still unconsciously Get an unprecedented [-]% discount.

When Osamu Dazai finally turned his head with a smile, motioned Nakahara Chuya to go upstairs with him, and jingled the bunch of keys in his hand, Nakahara Chu knew that his vague assumptions in his heart had been confirmed.

As he followed Osamu Dazai up the stairs with his expression unchanged, he stepped on the wooden stairs and creaked under his feet, thinking almost disdainfully in his heart.

If you want to share a room with me, just say so, bastard Dazai.But what excuse is there to use to get someone else's plan, and fool him here like a fool.

Obviously, the proprietress at the front desk said that there are still several double rooms, so she had to pick the key to a double room.Do you really think that his EQ is so low that he doesn't understand anything?

Nakahara Chu also thought so in his heart, but on the surface he followed Dazai Osamu to the second floor of the small hotel, walked down the long aisle, and finally stopped in front of a room door.

"I asked, and the people from the Black Organization lived in the room next to ours." Osamu Dazai inserted the key into the door hole and turned it around twice, while lowering his head and explained, "The sound insulation effect of the small hotel is somewhat The time is not so good, living next to them will help our plan to some extent. But the proprietress said before that there is a double room and a double room on both sides of their room, and the double room was rented out a few days ago , so the two of us can only live together in the big bed room for the time being."

Another excuse, another nonsense.

Nakahara also calmly listened to Dazai Osamu's long series of explanations, thinking that he didn't need to think about anything, just relying on Dazai Osamu's somewhat abnormal behavior, it was enough to guess what was hidden in his heart something.

"Okay." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, while secretly glanced at the door next to him, "But are you sure that the two people from the black organization will not be vigilant about this?"

"Of course not." Osamu Dazai had already opened the door. He stood at the door, opened it with one hand, turned his head and said with a smile, "After all, I have already told the proprietress that we are only here together. Young lovers on vacation, no matter how the people in the black organization speculate, they will not suspect us."

So that's why the proprietress gave me such a strange look.

Nakahara Chuya sighed in his heart, and walked into the entrance in silence first.

Osamu Dazai followed behind him, and only after Nakahara Nakaya had entered the room did he close the door.

"Click."

There was a soft sound of the door being locked, and at almost the same moment, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a strong force coming from his arm, followed by a whirl of heaven and earth.

Osamu Dazai pressed Nakahara Nakaya against the door panel, pressed his shoulders with both hands, and forcefully forced Nakahara Nakaya into the narrow gap between himself and the door panel by virtue of his height advantage of being one head taller.

Nakahara could also see the little smiles in his eyes, and heard Dazai Osamu's breathing a little bit heavier, with a bit of hidden deep excitement.

"...What are you doing?" Although he said so, Zhong Yuanzhong did not show the slightest resistance, and did not even reveal his intention to do so.

He just raised his head, looked into Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes, and asked this sentence calmly.

"Chuya is really bad." If Osamu Dazai hasn't noticed it at this point, then he doesn't deserve to be called Osamu Dazai.

The corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth curled up into a slight smile, and while approaching Nakahara Chuya, he suppressed his voice, letting his warm breath hit Nakahara Chuya's ear: "Okay, I know what I want to do, but I still There is no hindrance at all. Should I say that I am too indulgent?"

That's why he let him approach bit by bit, and allowed him to beat around the bush, and all his scheming actions.

"Hmph." Zhong Yuanzhong snorted coldly with some disdain, narrowed his eyes, and bright blue light overflowed those azure eyes.

He raised his chin, looked provocatively in his eyes, and looked at Osamu Dazai in front of him: "Didn't you also want to do this a long time ago? And you call it a cover-up? Your intention is so obvious that even A dead man can see it."

"That was really my mistake." Osamu Dazai chuckled a few times, his originally nice voice became hoarse after being deliberately lowered.

He lowered his head, and the distance between Zhongya and Nakahara became closer, so close that the two could hear each other's breath, without raising their eyes, they could clearly look into each other's deep eyes, and see their own reflection in each other's eyes.

Just when the lips of the two were about to touch, a voice that was vague but captured by their excellent hearing reached their ears.

It was the voice from next door.

Outside the thin wooden wall, Gin carefully wiped his pistol and gun, without even looking at Vodka, his voice carried his characteristic indifference and cruelty: "The implementation will begin tomorrow." Plan, the first step is to kill the two legendary peers who will compete with us."

"Originally we did not know the information about them, but the organization recently received an email, which contained all our current personnel ratios and business conditions, and told us that two mafias from Yokohama will also join us Come to Italy at the same moment, to compete for the ten-year bazooka."

"As for those two colleagues who met on a narrow road..."

Having said that, Gin paused, and under the white hair, there was a thin smile on the corner of his mouth, enough to make anyone shudder when they saw it.

He didn't lower the volume, so the words he said passed through the wall, and the voice that ordinary people couldn't hear at all was very clear in the ears of Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya.

"Those two colleagues, it is said that their names are Osamu Dazai and Chuya Zhongyuan."

"The characteristic is that one is covered in bandages and is wearing a beige trench coat, and the other is completely black, wearing a hat and a metal chocker. The two are usually inseparable and always appear together. They are very recognizable and easy to target. Let's do it."

"As for who sent that mysterious email."

"The organization does not know the specific identity of the sender, but his signature is—"

"—a good Russian."

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