The day when I was one soul with Dazai

Just when the relationship between Osamu Dazai and Sakunosuke Oda changed from someone's unilateral observation to a tacit understanding between two people, the death of a person with supernatural powers successfully made Yokohama, which had finally calmed down, into chaos again.

Thanks to the existence of two anchor points, the kite named Osamu Dazai managed to have some feelings for this land.

Shuji Tsushima's novels quickly became wildly popular in the post-war country, and the phrase "The moon's thoughts, maybe only you and I can guess" became a sharp weapon for confession between men and women.

A sum of manuscript fees also quickly arrived in Osamu Dazai's account. Seeing the inconspicuous payment compared to the salary commission of the port mafia, the black-haired boy with kite eyes narrowed his eyes with a smile:

"Congratulations to our great writer who successfully debuted again, then use your manuscript fee, let's go eat crab meat dishes together!"

In a shop with an old shop sign, Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke sat opposite each other, waiting for the boss's delicious food.Oda Sakunosuke sat on the wooden bench, looked at the works brought by Osamu Dazai, and read them carefully.

"Dazai, you write very well!"

After reading the beginning, Oda Sakunosuke was immediately attracted by Shuji Tsushima's writing style, and the writing seemed to have magical powers, making people unable to help but keep reading.

Seeing the expressionless face of Oda Sakunosuke and the extremely serious admiration, Osamu Dazai admitted without hesitation that he is great.

The smile without the slightest haze made Oda Sakunosuke soften his face: he is still a child!

However, the death of a certain supernatural person and the property left behind by this person successfully involved Dazai Osamu, a high-level member of the port mafia, and Oda Sakunosuke, a low-level employee.

The undisguised gunshots and unconcealed ambitions were all seen by Senouwai. For this person who loves Yokohama and regards Yokohama as his ideal, this is a serious provocation.

However, it is difficult to see such things as a leader going to the battlefield in person unless the organization is destroyed.Therefore, Osamu Dazai was arrested again.

No matter how powerful Osamu Dazai is, he is only a 16-year-old boy. Of course, at this time, there are still some things in the world that will always surprise him, such as the hallucination department in a little-known organization. Those who can.

The people under his command left Dazai Osamu under the misguidance of this supernatural person. Although Dazai Osamu quickly realized that something was wrong, the sudden plan of these people made the weak Dazai Osamu fall into the trap. Enemy trap.

Although Osamu Dazai, who was dropped on the ceiling, was dressed in black, his eyes that seemed to reflect all the darkness made him look like a crucified Jesus. He condescendingly saw the fear in their eyes clearly. The war that came to be named the Dragon Head War had been going on for almost a month.

The sewer pipes in Yokohama City have turned into the smell of blood. Walking on the street, gangsters and the corpses of innocent passers-by are scattered everywhere.

And during this month, Osamu Dazai's prestige also successfully radiated from the port mafia to all organizations in Yokohama.

Therefore, even if this guy is now a prisoner of this small organization, the members of the organization are still deeply afraid of each other. For this reason, the leader ordered that Dazai Osamu be blindfolded, his mouth gagged and he fell on the ceiling.

The wrist that hung Osamu Dazai for a long time was pulled to dislocation, Shuji Tsushima endured the tears in his eyes, and blinked quickly to suppress the tears back into his stomach.

"Dazai help me read the beginning of my new article!"

Shuji Tsushima, who knew that the child's mind was very sensitive, never mentioned the discomfort on his body, but tried to divert Dazai Osamu's attention.

Because the eyes were blindfolded tightly, the scenery that could penetrate the light to illuminate the inner world was gone, only the candle that Osamu Dazai imagined emitted his own faint light, illuminating a small area.

Osamu Dazai sat with his legs crossed in a daze on the chair where Shuji Tsushima sat in his inner world, and stared blankly at the new manuscript on the table with his kite-colored eyes.It seems to be watching, and it seems to be thinking about something!

"Dazai~, Dazai~ have you read my new novel? What do you think? I think the heroine should be taller!"

Shuji Tsushima, who is usually not good at words, chattered non-stop today, as if he was venting something, and he seemed to be confirming something with Osamu Dazai?

"Well... I think the heroine should be the same height as Nakaya!"

Osamu Dazai trembled suddenly, recalling Shuji Tsushima's question, he hugged his legs even tighter.

"Ah~ Why do you dislike Zhongye so much? It's obvious that you both said it tacitly."

Shuji Tsushima's voice changed slightly, and there was a trace of helplessness that he hadn't noticed.

The whipping continued. For this young man who had mastered many secrets of the port mafia, the mafia didn't show any love for the minor, and it was because of the other party's ability that they increased their strength.

Shuji Tsushima was a little thankful that he did not listen to the discussion between Osamu Dazai and his subordinates because of the reason of writing a new book, otherwise it would be difficult for him not to confide in such pain.

The young man hanging from the ceiling kept silently receiving the whipping with a cold face, as if silently laughing at this group of people. Such an attitude made these perverted guys even more aggressive.

On the other side, Mori Ogai, who received the news of Dazai Osamu's disappearance, quickly sorted out the whole story of Dazai Osamu's disappearance, and determined why Dazai Osamu disappeared, and Nakahara Nakahara and Yumeno Hisaku were sent out immediately.

Dazai Osamu, who hadn't waited for Shuji Tsushima's answer for a long time, finally couldn't help shouting, and the voice that came out became extremely hoarse:

"Tsushima~Tsushima~, you haven't said how to set the height of the hero? You said it's as tall as me, okay~"

Shuji Tsushima, who was so painful that he fainted, woke up silently amid Dazai Osamu's shout, and didn't make a sound immediately. He just looked at the darkness in front of him, and slightly bent the corner of his mouth with difficulty:

"Dazai~ Are you going to marry Zhongye? My setting is that lovers will eventually get married!"

"Ouch, I don't want to marry a dwarf, Tsushima~ What do you think the leading actor is a scumbag?"

Hearing Shuji Tsushima's reply, Osamu Dazai loosened his tightly held hands, changed from hugging his legs to sitting cross-legged on a chair, and quickly read the manuscript on the table with his hands, looking for Next topic.

"That's not okay. As a writer, you can't change your personality! Or can you just make it difficult?"

Shuji Tsushima heard vaguely that the people below were dissatisfied with his performance, and were about to use the new criminal law. An injection was held in the hands of a pony boy.

Watching the original dark coat become tattered, the white shirt inside was covered with mottled blood, and the fragments of the bandage mixed with the flesh was a new kind of torture.

"The well-known troublemaker of the port mafia has fallen into the hands of our boss, what Mori Ogai? It's just a doctor, how can it compare to our boss!"

A rainbow fart praised the boss so that he was so comfortable. However, this pony boy did not delay the serious business in his hand while praising him.

"This is a good thing. The new drug from the black market in Europe can increase people's nerve sensitivity by ten times, and the price is also sky-high. If you think about it, if you don't talk about this injection, you will really get it."

Surrounded by persuasive words as if whispered by demons, Shuji Tsushima listened to the words that seemed to come from the sky. When the words 'can increase a person's nerve sensitivity tenfold' were spoken, his whole body felt The body trembled a bit.

The dialogue between the two people in the inner world is still going on, Shuji Tsushima made up a story that he is still using his writer skills to fool them for the sake of An Dazai's heart.

There was a tingling pain, the needle was stuck into the body after Shuji Tsushima did not respond for a long time, a stream of cold liquid entered the vein, slightly relieving the skin that was whipped to heat, the next second, along the blood flow The flowing medicinal effect quickly exerted its effect.

The boss of the organization watched Shuji Tsushima's head suddenly tilted to one side, frowned, picked up the salt water placed beside him and poured it on Shuji Tsushima's body without thinking, and looked at the figure twitching in the air, the boss haha Laughing, he patted his younger brother on the shoulder and pointed to Shuji Tsushima.

Immediately everyone was laughing, as if they were having a party.

In the next second, this temporary execution place was kicked away, and then there was an astonishing force of gravity that crushed everyone to the ground.

The boss looked at the young man exuding shocking anger with some horror. He was the gravity envoy of the port mafia, but what about Lingzi?Isn't she responsible for misleading this guy?How could there be no notification?

Yumeno Hisaku looked at the man who was once called a devil in his eyes, hanging from the ceiling dying, his breathing was weak as if he would stop in the next second, remembering that the man would touch his head when he took him to the amusement park , would buy snacks for himself, and would smile gently, the already unstable spirit collapsed in an instant.

"Hehehe, uncle, is it you? You caught Dazai-san! It's so good that I reward you!"

Skillfully took out the blade and tied it to his hand, silently ran into the boss, the moment the blood flowed out, a huge paw print appeared on the man's face, and he tore the doll without any hesitation. The guy who was full let out a hysterical roar from the depths of his throat.

Nakahara Nakaya looked at the mackerel hanging from the ceiling as if it had been air-dried, and the hand that was stretched out to hold Dazai Osamu trembled slightly.

Pulling out the knife from his waist, he quickly cut the rope, and Dazai fell straight down like a kite with a broken string. The moment he touched Dazai, Nakahara was shocked by the temperature of his body.

Regardless of whether Kusaku Yumeno would see it, he took out a bottle from his chest that Shuji Tsushima stuffed for him this morning, and poured it all in regardless of whether it was wasteful or not. Watching Osamu Dazai's exhalation gradually stabilized, Nakahara Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Soon after the injury healed, Osamu Dazai, who was held in Nakahara Nakaya's arms, opened his eyes, ignoring Nakahara Chuya's concern, Dazai Osamu showed an extremely bloody smile when he looked at the boss who was howling.

'Congratulations, you have successfully angered the Demon King! '