Yokohama diva, sultry online

Osamu Dazai seemed to be evading these days, although he didn't want to admit it, he looked at Koye Ozaki who occupied his mobile phone as soon as he came in and finished his presentation.

The originally sharp eyes softened visibly to the naked eye, as if they were about to overflow with water waves, and there was a melting smile on the corners of the lips, which did not fit the temperament of a black|hand|party cadre at all, but rather The older sister of ordinary people.

It was as if a stone had fallen from the calm and unwavering heart lake, causing circle after circle of ripples that could not dissipate for a long time. Osamu Dazai's eyes unconsciously looked at Ozaki who was sitting opposite him every once in a while. red leaves.

I don't know what the little slug deserves her to be so happy about?

Koye Ozaki saw the photo sent by him. The ochre-haired boy in the student uniform grinned in an arc, looking a little silly. The angle of the selfie was as magical as ever, and the focus was on the familiar hat on his head.

The ochre-haired boy raised his hand and pressed the cap carefully, his blue eyes became somewhat transparent under the light, and another boy's shoulder was exposed in the upper left corner of the photo, slightly taller, wearing the same uniform.

"Boss, do you want to take a look?" Tapping the upper left corner with her fingertips, Koyo Ozaki sent a message asking about the identity of the person next to her, then turned her head to invite the black-haired leader, her slender eyebrows were here For a moment, it seemed to be full of jokes, "He seems to have made a very good friend."

Can be described by Koye Ozaki as "very good", that is really very, very, no, wrong!

Osamu Dazai pursed his already whitish lips, and he clenched his fists in front of his lips and coughed lightly, because his indifferent face with his head lowered almost completely melted into the shadows, he raised his face and looked through the office The dim light looked at Koyo Ozaki, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"……OK!"

Koye Ozaki has no intention of going over, she is not a fool, of course she can smell the weird atmosphere around Osamu Dazai for a while, this kind of performance of doing something wrong and not daring to face it is a bit pitiful, but——Osamu Dazai is not The important thing is to be happy.

Osamu Dazai walked over, he also saw what Koyo Ozaki saw, and even more, such as the completely relaxed body of the little slug, he turned slightly to take that person into the photo, But I don't know why and gave up again.

- is a very good friend.

The bandages covering the eyes seemed to be covered with some kind of curse, which made the intact eyes hidden underneath start to sting, and it became more and more intense. Osamu Dazai stared at the red-haired man with canine teeth, and gradually tightened his fingers curled up in the palm of his hand. .

But in the eyes of Ozaki Koye, the black-haired leader is still very calm, except for the already somewhat gloomy cheeks, she briefly tapped her upper forearm twice with her index finger, "How is it? It seems that Zhong is also there It’s also good that someone cares about him so much!”

"........."

"That's right, so I'm relieved." Osamu Dazai applauded suddenly, and he clapped his palms again and again. The loud voice spread far in the office, but because the other person present didn't want to echo meaning becomes more depressing.

The soft hair sticks to the cheek of the black-haired leader, and the cold dark light leaks from the iris-colored pupils, neither angry nor uncomfortable, because of the bent posture, the black clothes naturally hang down to the ground, appearing docile attack power.

This is completely different from what Koyo Ozaki expected.

"You are such a monster..." The long and narrow eyes lifted slightly, and a creepy feeling came over her heart. Koye Ozaki shut off the screen of the phone, and then threw it into the hands of Osamu Dazai, realizing that she had offended the leader again Added without the slightest apology, "I was talking about myself."

"Okay, I have a meeting later, you go down first." Osamu Dazai returned to his seat with his hands behind his back, and pointed to the time.

Being the head of Port Mafia is not a very comfortable thing. He is either reading documents or having meetings every day. Unless it is a very special case, he will go out of the Hong Kong and Black Building, otherwise he spends his time in the office. Pass.

Not just to protect his own safety, but more because Osamu Dazai himself doesn't want to go out, the usual scenery is not attractive, and the acquaintances in the past have also become strangers.

The black-haired leader stared at the dark desktop in a daze. He tried countless possibilities. Within the controllable range, he made the "black" and "white" people switch their identities again and again, each time only doing extremely subtle things. Adjustment.

Only Nakahara Chuya, he basically did not intervene too much. On the one hand, it is for the balance of power, and on the other hand, it is to see some constant things in a world that may change at any time.

Osamu Dazai is not a god, he is also slowly groping for the extremely miraculous thing "book", he also makes mistakes, and will collapse due to some uncontrollable things, so he wants to get close to this person who has always been transparent, A person who has been a "god" since birth without haze.

I can't help but want to get closer, want to get closer.

Junxiu's cheeks were gradually damaged by a distorted smile, and there seemed to be a trembling tension in the air, Osamu Dazai sighed, "Mr. Like you!"

"Isn't it like this last time we met?" Sakurai Kaoru picked up the curly hair next to her ears with her fingers. The rounded and neatly trimmed nails were painted with bright red nail polish. Together with the black hair, it became more mature. Femininity.

The bright red skirt is embroidered with complicated and beautiful patterns. The just-right design highlights the beautiful figure to the fullest. It is the opposite of the dress when we first met. Like a red rose that blooms wantonly in the dark night, every move attracts people's attention. looking at other people's eyes.

She was reclining lazily on the sofa, her eyes curled up in seductive arcs, her red lips parted slightly, her voice was not loud but pointed, "I didn't give up with such a result at the beginning."

"After all, we haven't seen each other for so many years. Ms. Sakurai is still as beautiful as before, but the current dress is more suitable for Ms. Sakurai." There was no trace of confusion in Osamu Dazai's eyes. It seemed to express a sincere sigh to the beautiful woman in front of him.

Of course, it would be nice if the expression wasn't so fake.

This is Dazai Osamu's best way of speaking. His voice is calm and unwavering, and it is easy to think of some terrible things. Inside the kite eyes, there is an accumulation of blackness. Intense ink.

Kaoru Sakurai hasn't done anything else since she sat down. In fact, she has already looked at the empty office. She really didn't see any familiar figures. The smile mask on her cheeks was finally completely broken, and she frowned regretfully. , There is sincere sadness in the lowered eyes.

That living person is really dead, Sakurai Kaoru thought.

Kaoru Sakurai didn't believe it at the moment when he received the news abroad. Later, the port Mafia's bounty offer and withdrawal made people confused until this routine meeting.

——Sakurai Kaoru chose the old place, but was told that Osamu Dazai was inconvenient to go out.

Under what circumstances would it be inconvenient for the leader to go out?Of course, he lacked the most reassuring subordinates to protect him.

The female leader's eyes didn't mean to avoid him. Osamu Dazai picked up the cup and took a sip. Of course he knew what Kaoru Sakurai was looking for, and he also knew that Kaoru Sakurai's dress and every move was the real her—— It's not the little girl in a white dress exuding a lovely aura when I first met her.

This kind of tactic can only be used as a deception, after all, the innocent little slug can't tell what is a disguise.

The bandage-covered arm was exposed from the shirt, and I don't know how many terrible wounds were hidden inside. Dazai Osamu's expression was flat from the beginning to the end, but out of some weird and peculiar psychology, he Looking at Kaoru Sakurai's appearance of getting nothing, I felt some joy in my heart.

"Then, let's start discussing the cargo at the port."

.........

Kaoru Sakurai stood up and waved his hands, walked to the door and turned his head to look at the black-haired leader who had never moved, with an expression of pity and sigh, "Nothing is static, Mr. Dazai, you can't always control the situation Hands, especially the human heart, which is sometimes fragile and sometimes terribly hard.”

As an ally, she made such a suggestion, because no matter how proficient in calculations, people are not gods. Although "a wise man is bound to make mistakes" is too absolute, the truth is very clear.

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, a little surprised that Kaoru Sakurai, who always disliked him, would say such "lovely" words, he subconsciously bent his eyebrows, and the only exposed pupil was also covered with a warm color coat.

"Thank you, Ms. Sakurai, for your suggestion. I will seriously consider it."

Even at this time, she would not reveal her true feelings. Kaoru Sakurai was deeply aware of Osamu Dazai's horror, her breath suddenly became rapid, and she uttered a specious sentence, not knowing who she was mocking.

"Emotions are short-lived. If you don't seize the opportunity, you will miss it forever."

"........."

High-heeled shoes can't wait to step on the heavy ground. Kaoru Sakurai now regrets that she was blinded and didn't seize the opportunity. Also coaxed dizzy.

Osamu Dazai is really annoying! ! !

The office became quiet again, and the expression on Osamu Dazai's face trembled violently for a long time. He stood up with his hands on the table, took two awkward steps, his face was as pale as a ghost.

The mood that had just been sorted out fell apart in an instant, and it was precisely because he knew that what Sakurai Kaoru said was right, that's why he collapsed into an army.

Zhong Ye's mind is so easy to guess, what if someone cheated his feelings over there?Certainly, a simple hat can make the little slug so happy, he paid so many years of wages to let him buy so much red wine and motorcycles, why didn't he see a photo?

After a long time, he sat back on the chair again, feeling some pain in the back of his head against the back of the chair. He blocked his eyes with his arm, and touched the phone in his pocket with the other hand, whispering softly.

"Why don't you just ask me how your life is going?"