When the double black penetrates the if line

Nakahara Nakaya looked at Dazai Osamu's expression with great interest.

This is actually a very interesting thing.

Nakahara has known Osamu Dazai since a long time ago, and in the many years he has known this bastard mackerel, he has rarely seen any obvious changes in Osamu Dazai's face.

It's not that Osamu Dazai is a facial paralysis.Even if he sometimes shows a smile or a sad expression, it doesn't feel sincere, mixed with a kind of poor acting skills, which makes people feel that they are broken at first glance.

Whether he's laughing happily or showing an angry expression, the emotion on Dazai's face never reaches his heart.Those various expressions are just a camouflage, so that they can hide the soul that has been blackened to the root and is indifferent to everything under the delicate skin.

So every time he saw Osamu Dazai showing an exaggerated expression, Nakahara Chuya couldn't resist the urge in his heart to beat him up.

Since he didn't care about anything and was obviously indifferent to the bottom of his heart, why did he show that disgusting and hypocritical smile?

However, from the face of this bastard mackerel, Zhongyuan finally saw the real expression.

Surprised, exclaimed, angry, or in disbelief?

Nakahara Chuya looked at Dazai Osamu's face while speculating on his inner psychology at the moment.

He even thought about the information he wanted to inquire about, but suddenly he was slammed on the face on the spot, and his nose was touched. Osamu Dazai must be having fun in his heart at this moment.

"Hey, little dwarf, what do you think I'm doing?" Osamu Dazai could figure out Chuya Nakahara's inner thoughts without even thinking about it, but he still yelled with a little disgust, "Hurry up, this is the time for dogs to play Now, go and loyally help the master kick open the gate!"

"Get out." Nakahara Chu also rolled his eyes, Dazai Osamu would find fault with him every time he was in a bad mood, and the harshness of his tone was directly proportional to the bad mood.

Over the years, the Central Plains has barely figured out some rules.For example, calling himself a series of disgusting nicknames unceremoniously like now shows that Osamu Dazai is very upset and needs to be beaten up urgently.

Thinking about it this way, sometimes I won't be so angry when I am called all kinds of disgusting names...

How can it be!

"I don't care." Nakahara Chuya crossed his arms, rolled his eyes unceremoniously, and said lazily, "You can solve it yourself."

"Huh? A dog that doesn't listen to its master will be thrown out by its master~" Dazai Osamu muttered, but his movements were unambiguous.

He took out a long wire from the pocket of his windbreaker, and fiddled with the lock of the gate of the Armed Detective Agency a few times.

With a "click", in less than a few seconds, the door lock was opened.

This finally made Osamu Dazai feel a little better. He opened the door and said without looking back: "Chuya, hurry up~ Otherwise, it will be bad if you accidentally lock you out again."

"Cut." Nakahara had already seen Osamu Dazai's magical lock-picking skills, which is necessary for burglars, so he just cut a little unconvinced, and followed Dazai Osamu into the door.

Osamu Dazai opened the door, walked through the empty corridor, walked up the stairs, and then opened the door leading to the lobby of the detective agency smoothly and quickly.

The warm yellow lights in the hall spilled out in large swaths, casting a warm halo on the dark corridor, and also allowing Zhongyuan Zhong to see clearly the scene in the detective agency at the moment.

Kunikida was standing in the hall closest to the door, and according to his expression that was about to crack at this time, Nakahara also estimated that Kunikida in this world hadn't seen Dazai Osamu's superb lockpicking skills yet.

Kunikida stared at Osamu Dazai who was standing at the door with a bright smile on his face, he was a little awkward to speak: "No...how did you come in?!"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, with a smile on his face, and said calmly, "Of course he came in by picking the lock!"

Why can you say the word lockpicking so grandiosely? !

This sentence flashed through Kunikida's mind quickly, and he felt that he had caused a big trouble, and it was a big trouble that made people speechless.

"This is... Dazai Osamu from the parallel world?" Fukuzawa Yukichi stood beside Kunikida in casual clothes, looking at Dazai Osamu carefully with calm eyes.

It was obvious that during the few minutes when Osamu Dazai opened the lock, Kunikida was reporting the situation to his own leader in a hurry.

"This...he looks much better than Osamu Dazai on our side." Naomi Tanizaki was wearing pajamas, sitting on a large sofa chair, nestled in the arms of her brother Junichiro Tanizaki.

Junichiro Tanizaki is also wearing pajamas.Obviously, they were all startled out of their sleep by the news that "a second Osamu Dazai appeared at the gate of the detective agency".

"I still don't know if what he said is true or not." Kunikida pushed his glasses and said coldly, "What if it's a trick set up by the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong to sneak into the armed detective agency..."

"No." Osamu Dazai interrupted Kunikida with a smile.

Kunikida: "Even if this is really Osamu Dazai from the parallel world, his heart will not be in vain. A bastard is a bastard no matter where he is."

That's a great way to say it!

As expected of a promising junior from the Armed Detective Agency, he saw through Dazai Osamu's heart full of black mud at a glance, and saw through his essence of being a jerk.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing and occasion, Chuya Nakahara would have raised his hands and applauded Kunikida heartily.

"Eh? How can you say that about me?" Dazai Osamu showed a sad and shocked expression, and his tone was distraught, but he dropped a bomb on everyone in the Armed Detective Agency, "You must know that in our world, I am I joined the Armed Detective Agency, and I'm Kunikida's partner. Now in another world, I'm mercilessly calling me an asshole..."

"Because you're an asshole, okay?" As Osamu Dazai's former partner, Nakahara Nakaya finally couldn't help it, and muttered softly.

"What?! You are my partner?!" Kunikida's emotions seemed hundreds of times more intense than Nakahara Chuya's, and Nakahara Chuya suspected that he was about to faint from his precarious appearance.

"I... I... Even if I were, I wouldn't—" Kunikida spoke incoherently, and turned his attention to the other members of the detective agency.

"Don't worry." Junichiro Tanizaki looked at Kunikida with a firm gaze, "We trust you, and we will not partner with that kind of person."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He finally stopped his exaggerated acting skills, his face became calm, and he said lightly: "Actually, there is one thing that I have always wondered about."

"Even if this is a parallel world, in this world, I don't know how to kill Sen Ouwai and become the leader of the port mafia, but your attitude is obviously very wrong."

"As far as I know, Hong Kong gangsters are part of the Three Moments concept, and they are part of maintaining the stability of Yokohama. To some extent, the port mafia and the armed detective agency are actually colleagues."

"Although I became the leader of the port mafia in this world, there should be contacts between the two organizations. Not to mention that I know my character, I am not the kind of person who cares about power very much, and with my Wisdom should manage Hong Kong gangsters in an orderly manner."

"So, why do you look at my expression full of hostility?"

"Because that's just what you think." Kunikida is no longer excited at the moment, his brows and eyes are calm, and there is a deep shadow on his expression for the first time, "Maybe you don't know, but if the parallel world you said is true If so, then our two worlds are very different."

"Because in this world, everything you say you can't do happens."

"You, Osamu Dazai, as the leader of the port mafia in this world, you have been moving towards a goal since a year ago, and you even did not hesitate to expand the gangsters in Hong Kong.

"And your goal is—"

Kunikida pushed his glasses, and at that moment the reflection of light on the lens of the glasses showed a bright white, covering his expression at the moment.

"Your goal is—to destroy Yokohama."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."