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Osamu Dazai glanced at Chuya Nakahara, who fell asleep with his eyes tightly closed, his eyelashes cast a small fine shadow under the ambiguous honey-like light yellow light, his brows were also lightly locked together, leaving two folds on his cheeks Stained with a faint blush.

Osamu Dazai was lying on the sofa, with one hand resting on his chin, and the other hand was playing with the black collar that he took off just now. A white bandage was wrapped around one eye, and the other iris-colored pupil that was exposed outside was shining.

It was quiet, without the rude noise of the little dwarf, and the huge space seemed to be filled with dead silence. Osamu Dazai seemed to be choked by his throat, and suddenly it was difficult to breathe. He was panting heavily, and his slightly thin body trembled slightly. It was as if he was under great pressure that did not belong to this space.

"... dead mackerel... beat..."

The ocher-haired young man turned over, his slightly long hair scattered on his back, not the white and tender look of a slender boy, but there were several glaring scars on Zhongya Nakahara's back, although they have healed, it is not difficult to see the shocking scars at that time, his mouth Li was still muttering cursing and spitting out a word.

Dazai was stunned for a second.

"An obedient dog." The tone seemed to be sighing something, flat and long, and the gloomy eyes that were so hollow and dark that they could suck people in were now shone with a few tiny lights, although they were only faintly flickering, as if If you don't pay attention, it will be blown away. "It's cheap for you, Chuya!"

After following him for so many years, even an idiot like a little slug can still be the leader of the port Mafia!

And he has been under the pressure of him all the time, and now he is suddenly promoted from a cadre to a leader, which is simply a great blessing.

Suddenly humming an out-of-key tune that he didn't know when he heard it, Osamu Dazai sat up straight, stroked his chin lightly with his fingers, and finally cast his eyes on the hat lying next to the sofa.

Hide the hat, I don't know if the little slug will cry because he can't find his breath after he wakes up.He could imagine how Zhongyuan Zhongya was cursing while supporting his waist, the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, but soon it fell down again.

After a long time, Osamu Dazai put the hat on the table and put it together with the collar.His iris-colored eyes returned to the darkness of stagnant water, and he looked at the young man with red hair who was sleeping soundly and unconsciously. His hair was very messy after rolling all night, and suspicious water stains still flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He suddenly moved his lips, his usual expression of ease mixed with some disbelief and doubts, he said with disgust, "I really hate you the most, Chuya!"

Just now, he unexpectedly showed an expression that had never been seen in this world before.

But that's all!

Although it was just on a whim, Osamu Dazai licked his lips, reminiscing about the aftertaste just now, this already full of lustful action coupled with his temperament as if soaked in the dark, it is surprisingly mellow, it feels good to do it, It's very novel and comfortable, although for Chuya's first time, he was a little rough.

It was just a tentative move at first, but after watching him showing a painful and vulnerable expression under his body was interesting, Osamu Dazai wanted to tease him even more.

Osamu Dazai felt that according to the character of the little slug, he should sleep until the sun was up, so that he could avoid his plan perfectly and precisely.

The bandage on his chest was torn off by the dwarf's huge hand, and he wavered in the air loosely and refused to fall off. Osamu Dazai turned and walked to the desk, opened the drawer and took out a new bandage to wrap around it.It's just that it was purely for fun in the past, and today's bandages have played an additional role and covered some scratches for him. Dazai Osamu silently laughed at Nakahara Chuya's jerky reaction.

It really made him unable to bear to bully him even more.

Pushing open the heavy door, the subordinate guarding next to him bowed his head to show respect for him, Osamu Dazai lowered his voice.

"Don't disturb him. If the Central Plains officials wake up, just say..." Osamu Dazai suddenly stroked his lips and fell silent. The extremely silent breath on his body was messed up for a moment. He straightened the hem of his clothes Jiao made himself look more energetic, and his eyes couldn't help looking at the cadre who was sleeping soundly on the sofa.

He remembered that everything in port Mafia had been arranged in advance, and he had nothing to say to the little slug.

The sound insulation in the office is very good, so there shouldn't be any weird sounds leaking out, so there won't be any weird rumors about the former leader and cadres in the future.

Regarding the impact of his actions on Nakahara Chuya himself... Osamu Dazai thinks that everyone is an adult, and this kind of thing will definitely not be taken to heart, and the little slug should be even more dismissive.

"Boss, is it really okay to do this?" The complicated and delicate kimono set off her beautiful figure. Ozaki Koye's height is definitely tall among girls, but it will not reduce her elegance and charm. His lips were gradually stretched into a straight line, and his eyes flicked around the neck of the black-haired leader.

She saw from the surveillance that Nakaya didn't come out of the chief's office all night, and she was afraid that her disciple couldn't help but touch Osamu Dazai.

The breath of the young man is a bit different from the same one, Ozaki Koye is very familiar, it is the carefree after eating and satiated.

There was a touch of anger visible to the naked eye on the beautiful face, Osamu Dazai touched his neck, there were some suspicious marks where the bandage couldn't wrap it.

Not only did I leave marks on him, Nakahara, who was fascinated by the confusion, also bit him viciously. Osamu Dazai laughed, and gently rubbed the tooth marks near the throat with his fingertips. Cover up with bandages and collars.

It was he who bit the Central Plains when he entered. Even if he was at a disadvantage, he looked like a small beast. Because of the pain, his expression was a little ferocious, and there was no beauty at all.

Of course Osamu Dazai also responded to him with more fierce actions.

Sighing secretly that the little slug caused him trouble again, Osamu Dazai hooked the corners of his lips, his iris-colored eyes were full of indifference, "Can't you?"

Up to now, all things are proceeding in an orderly manner under his plan. Not only is Odasaku not dead, but he is still living happily in the Armed Detective Agency. The future is bright and bright. appearance.

The only thing that makes him regret is that he can't read Oda Saku's novel, it should be a very good work.

Koyo Ozaki watched Dazai Osamu's back gradually being swallowed up by the long corridor. This young leader, with his ruthless iron wrist and meticulous and precise judgment, made the port Mafia develop rapidly to the present state.Now the outside world is rumored that you can't fight against Hong Kong gangsters, otherwise you don't know how you died.

Thinking of her disciple, Koyo Ozaki sighed.

"He was dead when you brought him here, so my supernatural powers can't bring him back to life." Akiko Yosano narrowed her eyes and looked at the man who was said to be the leader of Mafia at the port, pointing to the broken body lying on him. The "person" in the arms.

In other words, it is a corpse, which can be seen without any knowledge in this area. It is impossible for someone to survive such a serious injury.

Of course Osamu Dazai knew about the supernatural ability with Akiko Yosano. As a former member of the Armed Detective Agency, he knew better than anyone else.He lowered his head, his cheeks were hidden under the black hair, and he couldn't see clearly, "There is no way..."

"Let's go out first!" Oda Sakunosuke said next to Yosano Akiko's ear. For some reason, seeing Osamu Dazai like this enveloped his heart with a strange sadness, which could not go away for a long time.

Osamu Dazai thought that he was really embarrassed now, he sat down on the chair next to the hospital bed with his head down, and felt that the eyes on him gradually disappeared, leaving only him and a corpse in the end.

"Didn't you agree to be my dog ​​for the rest of your life? Why did you leave first?"

The blood stains flowing on his face had been wiped clean, and there was no painful expression of falling to death on his face. He was as calm as if he had fallen asleep. Osamu Dazai suddenly realized that he would never see those sharp blue eyes again. The fingertips tremblingly stretched out towards the cheek of the brown-haired man, but they quickly retracted as if they had been scalded.

He was thinking about when he could meet the next reincarnation, and then he must have transferred this hateful little dwarf abroad to work as a coolie.

In this way, his plan is perfect. ,,URL,...: