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In the early morning, Nakajima Atsushi came to Dazai's door early and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Nothing will happen, will it?After all, everyone around Dazai is about to develop Dazai's persecution paranoia. The little tiger has a lot of words in his mind, such as hanging, gas poisoning, wrist cutting, electric shock, seppuku...

The more he thought about it, the more exciting he became, Atsushi Nakajima hurriedly knocked on the door, but there was still no sound.

Looking around, Atsushi Nakajima finally decided to climb the balcony, and Xin Hao went in easily before the balcony door was closed.

The cold wind of one night in winter made the temperature of the room very low. Aton found Mr. Dazai who was lying on his stomach on the bed, and looked at his sleeping face lightly.

Breathing slightly, with a sickly face, Dun immediately tested the temperature of his forehead.

very hot.

Yesterday's falling into the water and the night's cold wind, Dazai, who had spoiled his body for many years, immediately developed a fever.

Atsushi Nakajima frantically took out his mobile phone, but he didn't call Dr. Yosano for a long time.

"Don't panic, get some cold water for me, and then go buy some medicine." Dazai suddenly opened his eyes, his flushed cheeks and his cold eyes gave him an air of ice and fire.

"Mr. Dazai, are you awake?"

"I woke up as soon as you came in." Dazai pressed his temples and sat up: "It's just a minor illness, just take the medicine and the fever will go away."

Ailment!The little tiger angrily pushed back Dazai who was sitting up: "Mr. Dazai, I think what you need is to go to the hospital."

"There's no need to make such a fuss, I know the situation myself." Dazai retracted under the quilt, explaining in a low voice.

Atsushi Nakajima pressed the quilt firmly, then put his hands on his hips: "I don't believe what the patient said."

Dazai blinked innocently, has his reputation become so low?It seems that I can't play with Dun casually in the future.

The current Dazai can only be said to be slow to react and physically weak, but his mind has not changed.

Dazai sighed, and began to compose with a sad face:

"Well, let me tell you the truth, I can't go to the hospital."

"Because in the major hospitals in Yokohama, I have known at least five beauties."

"If I go, it will be broken down."

After listening to the reason, Atsushi Nakajima gritted his teeth, feeling that the reason was very convincing.

"Then I'll go buy some medicine."

In this case, let's get some cold water and buy some medicine according to Mr. Dazai's words.

Dazai secretly stretched out his hand from the quilt, and shook it at Dun: "Dun, I keep the money in the shoe cabinet."

As soon as Atsushi Nakajima left, Osamu Dazai stood up unsteadily and tidied himself up.

Sore body, sore ankle.It's really lax, there are still important things to do today.

Dazai looked at the slightly cold-faced person in the mirror, brushed his wet fingers across his forehead, and let the cold water drip down his forehead.

Bracing his sober head, Dazai closed the door slightly, and went out.Anyway, Dazai's house is too clean, even if you come here to do trace investigation, it is difficult to find useful information.

Taking a taxi directly to the port, Dazai went straight to find the warehouse where Mafia fought at the port last night.

After all, someone had asked him to come here to meet.

Dazai looked around at the fineness of the mopping work, there were two waves of people mopping up, and the second wave didn't use the method used by Mafia at the port.

Then, Dazai raised his head slightly thinking, there should be someone guarding here.

There was a slight sound of the gun being loaded, and Dazai looked over for the sound.

The man pointed a gun at Dazai: "Is it someone from Port Mafia?"

Dazai, who was dressed so decently, faced the muzzle of the gun innocently: "You may have a problem with your eyesight."

The man with the gun ignored Dazai's complaints, and asked in sloppy Japanese, "Where's the goods?"

Dazai raised his eyebrows, and leaned back slightly: "Is it that batch of goods smuggled from Russia?"

"You are indeed from Mafia at the port."

Dazai, who was forced to return to the port of Mafia, was a little speechless.

On the other side, Atsushi Nakajima bought some medicine and some food along the way. On the way back, he was suddenly attacked.

"Who are you?" Atsushi Nakajima carefully protected the medicine and food, then kicked the attacking person down and stepped on the person's back.

Slowly exert force, oppressing the people on the ground.

"Don't, don't, I said, I just accepted Jungle's mission, and I'll try it when you get an order." The people on the ground quickly confessed everything.

"What is that? What mission?"

"Jungle is a network system. The low-level task is to collect information about the armed detective agency, and the high-level task is to defeat the members of the detective agency." The person lying on the ground struggled a few times, then paralyzed, and just talked like this.

That's it!Nakajima Atsushi kept the news in his heart and was going to tell Mr. Dazai.

But what about the man under his feet?He doesn't seem to have learned how to deal with this kind of person.

Atsushi Nakajima struggled for a moment, looking at the things in his hand, it seems that he can only let him go first.But the moment he turned around, a green light flashed in the hand of the man who fell on the ground.

Bang, and then that person completely fell to the ground.

"Izumi Kyoka?" Atsushi Nakajima looked in surprise at Izumi Kyoka who suddenly appeared behind him and rescued him.

"Yeah." Quan Jinghua put away the dagger in her hand, looked at the food in Atsushi Nakajima's hand: "I'm hungry."

Atsushi Nakajima hid the food behind his back: "This is for Mr. Dazai, not for you."

Izumi Kyoka's eyes became dull for an instant, and Atsushi Nakajima felt a pang in his conscience. He originally wanted to eat with Mr. Dazai, but it seemed that he could only get Kyoka cheap.

"I'll take you to Mr. Dazai, and then have dinner together!"

Quan Jinghua immediately raised her head, staring at Atsushi Nakajima.

She really likes the feeling of eating with them, really, really like it.

Following Atsushi Nakajima for a while, Quan Jinghua asked suspiciously, "Why are you going this way?"

"Mr. Dazai's house is here." Atsushi Nakajima proudly put his hands on his hips.

Quan Jinghua was even more puzzled: "But I saw Mr. Dazai went to the port."

She was sure that she read it correctly, Mr. Dazai was in the car at that time, and she had confirmed the direction to go.

In the warehouse at the port, Dazai was still confronting the people who stayed behind to mop up the tail: "Really, you actually think me, a good citizen, as a criminal."

"Stop quibbling, tell me, where is the goods!"

Dazai raised his hands helplessly: "If you can kill me with one shot, I will be very grateful."

"As expected of the port Mafia, the mouth is so hard."

"Look at you still being so tough!" The man took the gun and switched from aiming at the head to hands and feet.

The ankle still hurt slightly, Dazai squinted his eyes, and stood lazily, without avoiding it at all.

boom……

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-03-1715:40:28~2020-03-1817:51:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 60 bottles of Boss Jitai; 1 bottle of Laziness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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