When the double black penetrates the if line

"Our leader said that we must bring you back to him, at any cost."

Atsuna Nakajima's distorted voice due to long-distance transmission came out of the phone and reached Osamu Dazai who was holding the phone.

"Did you hear that?" Bai Lan's voice came out, and she said loudly on the phone, "This gangster Atsushi Nakajima seems to want to bring me to the leader Osamu Dazai, which is obviously beyond my control Situation. Dazai Osamu of the parallel world, quickly think of a way or come to support!"

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai didn't rush to reply Bailan for a while, but turned the phone slightly away from himself, turned his head and said to Zhongya, who was crawling at another fork in the alley, "Did you hear that? Bailan said this The Hong Kong gangsters of the world have come to our door and are asking us for help."

"Let him hold on for a while." Zhong Yuan also bent over, leaning against the wall in a posture of being ready for battle, his waist tensed up because of his guard appeared slender and full of strength, and the corner of the vest was slightly lifted because of the movement , revealing a small waistline.

With one hand propped on the ground, his azure blue eyes were fixed on the intersection of the alley, waiting for the members of the black organization to launch a fierce attack as soon as they came up.

"But the person sent by Hong Kong gangsters is Atsushi Nakajima." Osamu Dazai propped his chin, listening to the other end of the phone gradually quiet, no voice, replaced by a kind of uneasy and terrifying calm, "This The Atsushi Nakajima of the world is tough to deal with, and what's worse, he seems to be as loyal to the port mafia of this world as the Akutagawa of our world."

"So what?" Zhongyuan Zhong also pulled out the dagger from his waist with one hand.

The dagger has been modified by him, whether it is the handle that has been slightly worn out due to countless times of use over the years, or the snow-white blade that is several centimeters longer than ordinary daggers, it looks extremely dangerous. .

Zhong Yuanzhong also bit the blade of the dagger with his teeth, while pulling the glove on the other hand with his free hand, the simple movements he made seemed extraordinarily crisp and neat, as if he was about to go to the battlefield The general fastened his armor around his waist for the last time.During the whole process, Chuya Nakahara's eyes did not leave the entrance of the alley for a minute or a second.

He also tightened the glove on the other hand, and then held the handle of the dagger with his hand again, and said in an almost casual tone: "That Bai Lan is definitely not as weak as we imagined, even this Osamu Dazai, the leader of the world, also wants him, which further shows that there is something about him that we don't realize."

"And." Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, "With the ability to investigate so many situations, and even grasp the fact that the two of us came from parallel worlds, if he didn't have the ability to press the box to save his life, he would have already He died under the revenge and contention of various forces."

"This opportunity can just be used to test Bai Lan's true strength."

"I'm already busy enough." Speaking of this, Nakahara Chuya casually raised his eyelids, glanced at Osamu Dazai across the alley, and said in an impatient tone, "Don't worry about things like this that you have already seen." Ask me for my opinion again, non-combatants should be a little self-aware, and don’t bother combatants with trivial matters.”

"Oh." Osamu Dazai made an exaggerated expression, "I didn't expect Chuuya to be so powerful now, he can even see through my routines. Besides, the previous Chuuya could deduce these things so easily. Is it? It turns out that the brains of little slugs can also evolve!"

"Get out." Zhongyuan Zhong also rolled his eyes mercilessly in his heart, "For so many years when you went to the Armed Detective Agency, I have always been the top cadre of Hong Kong gangsters. If you don't even have this ability, Hong Kong It's time for Hei to change cadres."

Gee.

Osamu Dazai didn't continue the conversation, because the topic once again turned to an extremely unpleasant matter.

Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue in his heart, and the impatience and irritability in the kite-colored eyes almost overflowed.

During the years you were away.

How many moments of Zhongye's growth did he miss?Those who were supposed to be by his side by Chuya, while making fun of Chuya, watched him learn to imitate bit by bit, even if he hit his head badly, he still slowly and gradually learned the way of human beings to deal with things, Gradually imitated and became a real human being with flesh and blood, covering the inside of the inhuman monster——

All of the Zhongyuan Zhongye's growth process should have been accompanied by him, but now he can only get a merciless ridicule.

mocked his absence.

mocking his ignorance.

Laughing at the time when he was not by Zhongye's side every minute and every second during those four years of days and nights.

Osamu Dazai's mood was getting worse and worse, the thick dark color in his eyes almost drowned out everything that was originally there.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the screen of the phone that was still on the call, and put the phone he had put away to his ear again.

"Hello?" The gloom in Osamu Dazai's eyes was raging like a storm, but his tone was utterly unemotional, as if the person on the other end of the phone couldn't appreciate his state at the moment, "Bai Lan, are you still there?"

"Yes." The other side of the phone was silent for a while, and then Bai Lan's voice rang from the phone while panting heavily.

He was probably injured, because Osamu Dazai could hear the sound of the cloth being torn. It seemed that after a few quick bandages, Bai Lan's voice sounded again: "Osamu Dazai? Are you finally planning to come to support? Wait a minute, let me send my coordinates to your email—”

However, before Bai Lan could finish his sentence, Osamu Dazai quickly interrupted him: "I don't have time, I don't have time, I don't have people, I don't want to go. The support probably won't come, so you should try your best."

"After Chuya and I have finished dealing with the matter here, we will go find you—or your corpse—."

Until now, Osamu Dazai's calm and calm voice finally brought out some fluctuations, and the malice hidden in it was like the corner of a huge iceberg finally exposed under the water, filling the lines everywhere.

"Hope you're lucky enough to live to see us."

After dropping such a not innocent sentence, Osamu Dazai directly hung up the phone, regardless of how Bai Lan on the other side of the phone would react.

Anyway, Bai Lan couldn't die anyway, so it's better to let him see his true face, and use it to vent his emotions by the way.

Osamu Dazai closed the phone, thinking coldly in his heart.

When we met at the hotel before, Bai Lan broke in through the window.At first he didn't notice anything unusual, until after Bailan left, Nakahara complained that the whole balcony was full of broken glass, which was really troublesome, and Dazai Osamu went over to check the broken glass.

If you don't see it, you don't know it, you only find it when you look at it.It seems that there are some mafia in Italy more or less, and that area is remote and not as lively as in big cities, so it is not very stable, so the tavern owner strengthened the glass of the small hotel.

Although it is not as strong as tempered glass, if you want to break the glass directly by yourself, then it is impossible to do it without some strength.

At that time, Osamu Dazai was carefully playing with the broken glass in his hand for a while, until Nakahara, who was in the room, walked over impatiently and asked him if he was sleeping, then he chuckled softly and threw the piece of glass back on the carpet.

He obviously has so many small tricks, and even his strength is not weak, but he just pretends to be a weak civil servant who can only collect some information.

Is it to dispel their vigilance?Or is there any other intention to paralyze them.

If it was like a few minutes ago, Osamu Dazai might still be interested in accompanying Bailan to perform with him, watching what he wants to do with great interest, but now—

Dazai Osamu calmly cast his eyes on Nakahara Chuya opposite, recalling so many things he had missed before, his heart couldn't help being cold and hard, and the bad and unbearable emotions kept stirring in his heart.

Who told him to be unhappy?

And when Osamu Dazai is unhappy, he must make another person as unhappy as him.

It seems that many people in this world, including Kunikida from the former detective agency, Conan I met before, and even Bai Lan who just parted ways a few seconds ago, all think that apart from his somewhat unacceptably bad personality, In fact, it is still a relatively acceptable person.

There is even such a ridiculous idea that he is different from the Osamu Dazai of this world, and is a gentle and easy-to-talk person.

Although he buried the darkness in his heart deeply, he never opened that cage for several years, preventing the raging madness and darkness that was raging with claws and claws from escaping.

However, whether it is Osamu Dazai who defected to the armed detective agency in the parallel world, or Osamu Dazai who is the leader of the port mafia, they are all Osamu Dazai.

——As for Osamu Dazai, he was born with no boundary between gentleness and easy-talking.