I was touched by Yokohama

The other party's exposed arm was covered with bandages, and the corner of the black clothes drew an arc in midair.

He walked in leisurely, with a look of laziness that did not look like someone from the Port Mafia.

But Chacha knows what kind of person the other party is.

He held a game console in his hand and played the game without raising his head. The black hair on his shaggy head was fluffy and curly.

I didn't even take the time to look at the elevator floor and press it.

"Hey - I lost." The boy lazily raised his head, revealing iris-colored eyes full of boredom.

It looks like a teenager with no aggressive internet addiction.

After turning off the handheld game console, Osamu Dazai suddenly looked at Chacha.

There are only two people in the elevator now.

Chacha still remembered that she had another identity in the eyes of others, so she kept silent.

However, Osamu Dazai will not do what she wants.

"Hayakawa-san," Dazai Osamu said unhurriedly, "It's very quiet today."

Chacha's face did not change color, and she used a universal balm reason that is quite applicable to human beings: "Sorry, I'm a little tired."

According to the social reaction of ordinary human beings, it is time to express concern and ignore the previous problems.

"That's right." Osamu Dazai said lightly, "But I haven't given you a task for Hayakawa yet."

Chacha: "..." With her disguised appearance, she has a superior-subordinate relationship with Mr. Dazai?

This means that the possibility of being exposed in front of Osamu Dazai is higher.

And Chacha thought of more in an instant.

Who knows when the camouflage function given by this system will expire.Although it seems to be very useful for players, it is also very suitable for escaping, but if it suddenly fails midway, the player fails to respond in time...

For inexperienced players, I'm afraid the situation will only get worse.

Chacha realized that she had vaguely grasped Bai Lan's intentions.

- Luring the player deeper into dangerous situations.

"Hayakawa-san, are you distracted?" Osamu Dazai asked casually, turning the game console in his hand.

"Thinking about something." Chacha said, "Does Mr. Dazai have any orders?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, showing a thoughtful expression, and dragged the end: "Thinking about something?"

"Tell me and listen. I'm curious what my subordinates are thinking."

Chacha froze for a moment, "Mr. Dazai, this is not very good, is it?"

"Eh? Is there?" Osamu Dazai squinted his iris-colored eyes, his eyes suddenly darkened, "After all, I am also curious, what is it about my subordinates who didn't get any quests? - Tired."

Cha Cha: "..."

After going around and around, the question was finally detoured by Osamu Dazai.

"I'm thinking about Mr. Dazai." Chacha raised her head and said seriously.

She did think about Mr. Dazai, that's right, what she was thinking about was how difficult Mr. Dazai was.

"...Mr. Dazai?" Osamu Dazai stared at Chacha with a half-smile, then suddenly took a few steps closer, bent down and stared at Chacha's expression without blinking.

Chacha was forced to the corner of the elevator, and looked at him calmly with a paralyzed face.

In the enclosed space, there were only her and Osamu Dazai's breathing.

She wasn't panicking at all.

Osamu Dazai laughed softly, and when he put away his smile, his iris-colored eyes were as dark as an abyss.

"Miss, your acting skills are too perfunctory."

"That Hayakawa Masami won't treat me with such a cold attitude."

"Mr. Dazai, what strange words are you talking about?" Chacha responded calmly, "I am who I am."

"Miss, don't you admit it? It doesn't matter, I have confirmed it in some way. More importantly..." Osamu Dazai paused, staring at Chacha's clear and calm eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully.

If the person in front of her was really Hayakawa Masami, she would have been too excited because of her goodwill.

"Some way?" Osamu Dazai stopped talking, and Chacha felt a little curious instead.

The girl's expression was still calm, and she didn't have the slightest panic of being in the enemy camp and being seen through.

Osamu Dazai stopped talking, and smiled, and a barely visible coldness suddenly flashed in his sensible eyes.

There is no goodwill for no reason in the world, and for him, this kind of thing is even more impossible to happen.

This composure, is it because he feels that he is in control, and the victory is in his hands?

"What is this?" He whispered in her ear, "Supernatural power?"

What kind of supernatural ability can be used on the ultimate anti-supernatural ability?

At least in the past ten years, Osamu Dazai has not encountered it.

"Extraordinary power..." Chacha was stunned for a moment, thinking that Osamu Dazai was talking about the camouflage added by the system on her body.

"Mr. Dazai, do you think this is a supernatural power?"

The next second, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, and pressed his cool fingertips on the artery in her neck.

This is an act that kills multiple birds with one stone. It can not only unlock supernatural powers, but also control the girl's life and pulse.

If you are not facing Chacha.

Chacha felt that Osamu Dazai was looking down at her without blinking.

She blinked and did not avoid Dazai Osamu's touch because she was wondering whether Mr. Dazai's "disqualification in the world" would affect the illusion in Bai Lan's world?

The silence in the space seemed to be stretched infinitely, Osamu Dazai and Chacha were waiting for the result.

The elevator door suddenly opened.

"Dazai-kun!" Hayakawa Masami who was standing outside the elevator exclaimed.

From her perspective, she could only see Osamu Dazai with his back to her, imprisoning a person in the corner of the elevator.

...with an ambiguous posture.

The sound of the elevator door opening and Hayakawa Masami's cry didn't make Osamu Dazai turn his head, and Osamu Dazai still stared at Chacha indifferently, without looking away.

Chacha tilted her head slightly when she heard the commotion, and looked behind Dazai Osamu, but met Hayakawa Masami's eyes instead.

"Who are you?" Seeing the person under Osamu Dazai clearly, Masami Hayakawa was startled, and then her first reaction was——

There are people who are also players who take on her appearance, so grab the favorability points!

How can this be!

"Dazai-kun! Don't be fooled by her, she is not me!"

Could it be that Dazai-kun recognized that person as himself, and then developed into this way?

Thinking of this, Hayakawa Masami quickly changed from shock at the beginning to resentment, wanting to rush forward and tear Chacha apart.

"Get out." Dazai Osamu's voice was very cold.

"Dazai-kun?" Hayakawa Masami was taken aback.

"Get out." Osamu Dazai turned his head, his kite-colored eyes were so deep that he couldn't see to the bottom, "Hayakawa, don't make me say it again."

Hayakawa Masami froze involuntarily under such eyes, she realized that Osamu Dazai was ordering her condescendingly.

And at this time, Hayakawa Masami finally broke away from the player status temporarily and remembered that she could not defy Osamu Dazai, who is a Hong Kong black cadre.

She reluctantly stopped outside the elevator.

One second, two seconds, just when Chacha thought that Dazai Osamu's supernatural power would not work against illusion, a cluster of white light burst out.

Osamu Dazai saw the target he had imprisoned in his eyes, and Hayakawa Masami's appearance faded away, with fluffy and soft snow-colored hair hanging down, and golden cat eyes that were shiny and clean.

"It's you." Osamu Dazai said.

It's the girl I saw on the bridge.

He was not surprised, but had a feeling of "as expected".

"Mr. Dazai, can you let me go?" Chacha's voice was soft and quiet, with a hint of unconscious sweetness at the end.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "No."

"I said I'd catch you, miss."

"..."

It is very strange, although there is no memory of the past, Dazai Osamu's name for Chacha still coincides with that of three years ago.

What's even more strange is that even though Osamu Dazai had directly broken her disguise with supernatural powers, Chacha vaguely sensed that Osamu Dazai hadn't solved a certain suspicion, but seemed to be thinking more.

Osamu Dazai twirled his fingertips, as if the soft warmth of his skin still remained on them.

After "Disqualification in the World" was activated, his emotions towards her did not disappear.

...not a different ability.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, it seemed that things were more interesting than he imagined.

"Dazai-kun, who is she?" Masami Hayakawa, who was completely ignored until now, couldn't help but ask.

Chacha thought that Osamu Dazai would lightly call her an enemy and send her to a place like a torture room, but who knew that Osamu Dazai was really understatement, and what he said was——

"She's your new Hong Kong black colleague."

Chacha: "?"

what are you saying?

Hayakawa Masami also showed an unbelievable expression: "How is it possible, I have never heard of it..."

"Hayakawa-san." Osamu Dazai interrupted her, with a cold smile in his eyes.

"That's a matter for me to decide."

Under Dazai Osamu's momentum, Hayakawa Masami's lips trembled and she was speechless.

Looking at this scene, Chacha wanted to say something, but suddenly thought of something.

Those player systems, the targets are mostly port mafia and double black.

Staying here, it seems that the system can be cleared more conveniently and quickly.

Chacha's cat eyes light up slightly.

You can leave anytime after cleaning.

However, Mr. Dazai's ability to say such words shows that he is very sure that Mr. Mori will agree with her, an unidentified enemy, to stay here.

why?

Chacha suddenly thought of Alice's sweet smile at the end, feeling a little helpless.

Well, I'm afraid Mr. Mori's next move is Mr. Dazai.

It was no accident that Mr. Dazai appeared in the elevator.

When Chacha was thinking, Osamu Dazai suddenly turned his head to Chacha.

"Miss, are you right?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows and looked at Chacha, "I have high hopes for Miss."

Chacha was stunned: "...what?"

"Miss doesn't listen carefully at all." Osamu Dazai seemed to sigh, rubbing his chin, "Miss, as my subordinate, you must be there whenever you are called."

He accentuated the words "on call".

Chacha caught a hint of wickedness from Osamu Dazai's smile.

Cha Cha: "..."

It always felt like something was wrong.

And Nakahara also knew that Osamu Dazai had an extra personal subordinate, so he didn't care at first, what is there to know about the mackerel, maybe it's the same nature as that Hayakawa Masami.

He was busy looking for Chacha's trace.

The blue wristband with his name written on it, and... In short, Zhong Yuanzhong must find her too.

He wants to figure it out.

Nakahara didn't want to know about Osamu Dazai, but he couldn't resist Osamu Dazai and jumped over to show off.

"I have received a subordinate I really like."

"Oh." Zhong Yuanzhong also reviewed the documents with a cold face.

"A slimy slug must not understand the beauty of unspoken rules in the workplace, how pitiful~"

"Huh? Hidden rules?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked speechless and disgusted, "Are you a beast?"