Mr. Dazai is here, he is here——

The villain in my wife Shanyi's heart was clasping her head and shouting wildly. Unfortunately, I don't know if it's because of her aura being suppressed. My wife Shanyi, who can chatter all day long, can't say anything now.

His nervousness has been transmitted to Nakahara Chuya, and Nakahara Chuya also became nervous.

He stared vigilantly at Osamu Dazai who came over with champagne: "What do you want?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Eh? It's just to say hello, isn't it, Mr. Mori?"

It turned out that something wrong here also affected the previous conversation, Mori Ogai turned around at some point, and looked at Osamu Dazai quietly.

Two and a half years later, Dazai looked even more elusive.

And it's a far cry from when I was in the Port Mafia.Whether it's clothing or temperament.

Mori Ogai took the champagne and raised his hand slightly: "Long time no see, I'm glad to see you are well."

Osamu Dazai: "Although I knew that when Mr. Mori said this, he definitely wanted me to die on the spot, but I still accepted it. Once again, what I like is refreshing suicide, and I don't want to die at all."

Mori Ogai smiled, but this has not changed.

Kunikida Doppo's heart almost reached his throat.

Hey, hey, what's the matter?Did Dazai actually know the head of the port mafia?It was already surprising to know that this guy knew the cadres of the port mafia, so he even knew the leader?How many secrets does this guy have? !

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and landed on Alice.

He didn't make a move, but as a humanoid supernatural power, Alice, who would disappear as soon as she touched Osamu Dazai, was on guard.

Osamu Dazai showed a brighter smile and narrowed his eyes.

"Looks like we're late."

A familiar voice came over, not only saving the somewhat tense atmosphere, but also saving Shanyi who was holding his breath.

"Mr. Natori!" My wife Zenitsu left Chuya in an instant and ran over, completely ignoring that there was another person beside Natori Monday.

Natori Monday took off his hat and nodded slightly: "Good afternoon, Zenitsu."

"good afternoon!"

My wife Shanyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then chatted endlessly.

"Mr. Natori, why are you here? Isn't this a friendly exchange meeting between the Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency? Although I have doubts about the word friendly, it is indeed an exchange meeting organized by the two of them, and Zhong also said that there will be no surprises." The police car came out and took the person away. But it shouldn’t matter that Mr. Natori is here now, right? So what Chuya said is true.”

Gojo Satoru: "Eh? Is this completely ignoring me? It's really crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. When you obviously recommend such delicious snacks, you don't even say hello when you meet."

My wife Shanyi raised her head and looked at him: "Mr. Wujo, good afternoon."

His tense nerves finally relaxed, and he was really relieved after seeing Natori Monday and Gojo Satoru.

It's impossible to fight here, after all, not only armed detectives and port mafia, but also exorcists and conjurers.

Mori Ogai: "Is Natsume-sensei here?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded: "Already in the room."

Mori Ogai: "Then, let's go."

The tanker set off, and the three-hour sea journey began.

My wife Shanyi, who is regarded as a savior, said goodbye to him on Monday. He and Gojo Satoru are here on business.

Mori Ogai tilted his head, facing Chuya: "You don't have to follow." He glanced at Osamu Dazai, "Look at this guy."

Osamu Dazai still smiled, but didn't respond.

Nakahara Chuya who got the order: "Understood."

Then, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his hat: "Mackerel, don't pay attention to Shanyi."

Osamu Dazai: "But I really need Zenitsu's help to see the curse spirit."

Kunikida Doppo pushed his own eyes, which were magic eyes, because he could already see the magic spirit with this thing.Dazai couldn't use this because of the supernatural power, and Zenitsu is indeed the only one who can let him see the curse now.

My wife Shanyi poked her head out from behind Zhongya: "So what exactly are you trying to do?"

Osamu Dazai: "Of course it's good~ good~ getting along."

Edogawa Ranpo: "Childish!"

Kunikida Doppo didn't understand what it meant to be childish until he saw what state they were in.

Dazai held Shanyi's right hand, and the port mafia's gravity user held Shanyi's left hand. The three of them were spinning around in the banquet hall like children holding hands, looking quite weird.

Kunikida Doppo's eyes fell on Mr. Ranpo who had already taken a lot of desserts, well, he was not much better.

My wife Shanyi: "I'm hungry."

Osamu Dazai put down the champagne and picked up a piece of meat with a fork: "Come on, ah—"

The veins on the temples were twitching, and Nakahara Zhong also resisted the urge to kick him over: "Don't push yourself too hard, bastard Dazai!"

Kunikida Doppo, who was often passing by for fear that they would fight subconsciously, thought to himself: 【No, so this guy will only make more progress! 】

Sure enough, seeing Zenitsu's refusal to eat, Osamu Dazai stepped up his move.

"Does Shanyi want to eat by himself?"

My wife Shan Yi nodded fiercely.

Central Plains also suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next moment Dazai Osamu's words made him furious.

"Then, let go of the slug and you can eat it yourself."

Nakahara Nakaya kicked over, and Osamu Dazai had the foresight to hide in Zenitsu's side, and it turned out that this side was the most vulnerable.

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth: "Whatever the leader's order is, you should die for me!"

"If you execute me casually, even if you are a cadre, you will be suspected of being a traitor."

Kunikida Doppo passing by again: 【It's no wonder you didn't get beaten for saying that. 】

Sure enough, Zhongyuanzhong gave another kick, but unfortunately it still didn't kick.

Then, my wife Shanyi questioned from the soul: "Well, my dominant hand is the right hand."

Dazai was taken aback.

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed and said, "I'm telling you to let go, you idiot!"

Osamu Dazai just didn't expect Zenitsu to react like this, or he didn't expect Zenitsu to react.

My wife Zenitsu raised her right hand: "So, can you let go? Mr. Dazai."

Of course Osamu Dazai was not defeated, he smiled again: "Then, for the test, please give me your left hand."

Nakahara Chuya's pupils dilated: "Go to hell!"

Then, a fight broke out.

Probably Dazai Osamu's words angered Nakahara Chuya, he let go of Zenitsu and kicked Dazai Osamu, and Dazai Osamu who had been on guard for a long time retreated.

He didn't use supernatural powers. After all, supernatural powers are ineffective against Osamu Dazai, but even if he doesn't use supernatural powers, it doesn't mean the fight won't work.

My wife Shanyi ran away from the battlefield with her head in her arms.

So there will be a fight in the end!And he came to eat, really came to eat, just to eat!Is it really okay if everything gets hit?He won't go back hungry, will he?

"Young man, come over here."

My wife Zenitsu was startled by the familiar voice, and when I turned around, I saw Koyo Ozaki in a dress.

So, she came too?

In other words, there are two cadres from the port mafia?

Koye Ozaki: "It won't stop there for a while, let's find a place farther away."

My wife Shanyi looked over there again: "Is it really okay if you don't stop it?"

Koyo Ozaki raised the corner of her mouth: "Don't worry, they have a sense of proportion."

Looking at the corner of the already messy banquet hall, my wife Shanyi swallowed.

This is called measure?

But since he said he didn't need to block the fight, then he didn't dare to block it.

Koyo Ozaki took my wife Zenitsu to a round table and sat down.

She slightly raised her chin, and my wife Shanyi sat down with a wink.

Koye Ozaki: "Hungry?"

My wife Shanyi answered honestly: "Yes."

She beckoned, and the waiter came quickly.

Koyo Ozaki: "Bring something to eat."

The well-trained waiter turned and left without asking anything.

As a catering waiter, I usually ask the guests if they have any taboos.

It's a pity that the guests this time are too special, even the taboos are secrets, unless the guests tell them themselves, so they will not ask, but serve the dishes according to ordinary standards.

Use everything, everything.

My wife Zenitsu looked at Koyo Ozaki eagerly, because the other party was too embarrassed to eat for a while without opening her mouth.

Koyo Ozaki picked up the fork, and my wife Zenitsu got the signal and started.

Koyo Ozaki just looked at it, but didn't move anything.

She put down the fork and looked at the blond boy in front of her, and finally her eyes fell on the blue tie.

She remembered the tie that Chuya was wearing today, in terms of personal color, gold or bright yellow would be more suitable for Shanyi, but that color is now on Zhongya.

And on Shanyi's neck, there is a blue color that is not rude but not outstanding.

It's okay if you look at it that way alone, but it's quite interesting to bring the two together.

They were wearing ties the color of each other's eyes.

Koyo Ozaki curled the corners of his mouth, that kid is a little cautious.

Koyo Ozaki thought of the purpose of this exchange meeting. It is too big for the port mafia to eat up the non-human world alone. Although this kind of thing can deter the enemy by force, it is actually a loss-making business. Naturally, Mori Ogai is not willing. have witnessed.

Therefore, this exchange meeting is essentially an exchange meeting for the port mafia to seek benefits and divide responsibilities.

Their area of ​​responsibility, time, dealing with benefits obtained by non-human beings, and what should be done when magicians and exorcists come here.

Natori Monday does not represent a demon master, and Gojo Satoru may not be able to convince the old-fashioned high-level people in the magic circle, but as long as this signal is sent out, the subsequent maintenance is their own business in Yokohama.

The person who facilitated all of this was the blond boy in front of him, and his presence made everything go smoothly.

Therefore, even if he and Zhong have a high probability of not being able to get together, Ozaki Koye still welcomes him.

At least the Port Mafia is the way she likes it now.

My wife Shanyi: "Sister Hongye, don't you want to eat?"

Koyo Ozaki: "Eat less. You don't have to be polite, as Chuya said, you eat a lot."

My wife Shanyi nodded: "Because killing ghosts consumes a lot, if you don't eat more, even if you have breathing techniques, it will be difficult to persist. But the food here is really delicious."

The young man who has contributed to everything without knowing it, I hope you can live longer.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to use hair color, but later I found that I like eyes more than hair, hehehe

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