Yokohama crumb boss six and a half years old

The wind brushed against his skin, his long trench coat.Blowing away the red scarf and undoing the bandages that had been wrapped around his face.

It's not gentle, it hurts like a knife cut.

For a moment, he regretted that he had chosen such a painful way of death.

The moment before eternal peace must have been even more unbearable.

The last thing imprinted in his eyes was the crimson sunset.

Much like the color of that man's hair.

It also looks very much like him who ended up on this stage.

The supernatural being named "Osamu Dazai", who ruled the night of Yokohama, has come to his end.

We have come to the long-awaited [that side].

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"This new colleague, why does it feel weird?"

"He's been standing here for half a minute with this serene expression of 'I'm going to die without regret'... Moximoxi? Unknown friend, can you hear what Ah Yin is saying?"

"Is he not very smart?"

"Mr. Itachi, don't suddenly tell the truth! No matter what, we have to take pity on our new colleagues."

"I'm just saying... If you have mental problems, I can use the kaleidoscope Sharingan to help you see."

"Yeah, I always feel that Itachi is getting darker and darker."

"It's actually been longer than when I first came here..."

The noisy conversation sounded unreal at first.

But at some point, the feeling of looking at flowers in the fog disappeared, and the world suddenly became real.

The content of their words, the tone of their speech, the crisp birdsong outside the window, the sound of the horn of the vehicle moving a little further away...

So [that side] is so full of life?

Then what is the difference between before and after his death?

Besides, there is no Odasaku in this world!

Osamu Dazai reluctantly opened his eyes.

A pair of loveless dead fish eyes looked at the group of strong men sitting in front of them.

White, pink, silver, brown, black, red...

The strong men are all in good shape and pleasing in appearance, not to mention other things, just judging from their muscles, it seems that they can beat several of them at once.

"Is this Santuchuan here? It's so different from what I thought, and it's completely no different from the present world."

Under the watchful eyes of all the shop staff, this handsome young man mumbled coquettishly and complaining.

"And did the staff assign me the wrong landing place? Why did I enter the macho branch? Obviously I'm just a weak and ordinary suicide lover."

Others: ...Your hobby is completely unusual, hey!

Teeth are white, the brain of the new colleague is indeed a little abnormal.

"Could this be the punishment for successfully committing suicide from the Mafia building at the port? There are indeed similar records in hell in Japan. Suicide requires torture or something..."

Seeing that the new colleague's thinking was getting more and more biased, the head of the family, Hong A, had no choice but to interrupt each other coldly.

"This is a different world, not Sanzugawa. The Mafia building at the port is still making a good contribution to Yokohama's tourism industry. There have been no reports of people committing suicide and jumping off the building recently."

Dazai was slightly stunned.

"Newcomer, welcome to the Dimensional House, from now on, you will have a new life."

The other colleagues blessed in unison.

This is the welcome word written on the DNA (crossed out) employment contract, engraved on the soul of every clerk.

Whenever a new person arrives, they will speak in unison and send the most sincere blessings to the new colleagues who have the same death experience as themselves.

But this is for Osamu Dazai.

It is tantamount to the most vicious curse in the world.

What he didn't want to face, the safe house outlined by self-deception suddenly shattered.

He, a suicide enthusiast who finally fulfilled his dream, actually resurrected in another world.

what!

interesting!

This is really an unexpected development of the plot!

This other kind of coward squatted down on the spot with a big head.

"It's really, really bad..."

He covered his face with his bandaged hands.

The sound of laughing, mocking and crying flowed from the corner of his lips.

"Osamu Dazai."

A pair of warm and soft little arms encircled his head.

The milk flavor wraps it up.

While Osamu Dazai was surprised, this existence that he ignored because he was too short and had the same aura automatically appeared in his mind.

This is the store manager of [Dimension House], a high-dimensional existence named [Spring Asuka].

But that's all after she matures, and now she is indeed an ordinary 6-year-old human kid.

Oh, maybe because of the mandatory signing of the Bawang labor contract, let me add another sentence.

This is an old capitalist who is scum in essence despite his young age.

"Welcome to the Dimension House. May you realize your long-cherished wish here, and when I return, you will have no regrets, gain happiness, and move towards peace."

Asuka changed his usual style, and solemnly and sincerely read the words of the contract.

She gently pressed the kiss between the brows of the young man who raised his head, filling his nose with a sweet, soft and milky fragrance.

Deed.

The world no longer rejects this alien soul from another world, and Dazai Osamu's still somewhat transparent body solidified completely.

And he himself was desperate.

This is really forced to resurrect.

After completing the specific ceremony, Asuka became the original happy doctor who drew the card and produced excellent pool noodles.

Although Zhi almost spent a Port Mafia building, it also shows how powerful he is!

She couldn't wait to say: "Asuka will call you 'Zhi' from now on, okay? Zhi should be called Asuka 'Doctor' today, don't forget~"

Her sugary little tits sounded very cherubic.

But Dazai from another world has seen through everything.

When I first met him, I broke the etiquette of Japanese elders and juniors and called him by his name... Maybe this guy is a super capricious little devil!

——Osamu Dazai, the former head of Mafia at the port, has begun his involuntary journey to work in another world.

"What are you thinking about?"

The little girl asked suspiciously. Just by looking at her furry head, she could tell that it felt great to the touch.

Osamu Dazai moved his fingers slightly and answered weakly.

"It must be the wrong way for me to die, I want to go to the Mafia building in the port and jump again!"

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Everyone sits around the conference room chatting with new colleagues.

This is not only to deepen the relationship and familiarity with each other, but also to lay a good foundation for going to another world to "buy goods" together in the future.

Red A and Kakyoin each served tea and the other took snacks, and distributed them to everyone at the table.

But Asuka was a child, and she couldn't digest too much supper, so she gave her three peeled grapes alone.

The chubby, translucent green flesh is served in a gold-rimmed glass bowl with a matching golden antler fork inserted on it, which looks lovely and gratifying.

Asuka stared at his small bowl, his eyes were shining, and tears were streaming down his mouth.

But smelling the scent of butter coming from all directions, she couldn't help but poke her head to see what was on other people's white porcelain plates.

"Wow~ It's a chocolate chip cookie!"

Each plate is neatly arranged with five square biscuits, which are full of weight and fragrant.

It smells so good, quq, but unfortunately, the snack intake exceeds the standard today, so I can't eat it.

She can't give up so easily, she has to struggle!

Asuka looked pitifully at the adults who tended to be soft-hearted, his eyes were wet.

"Acha~Dianming~Itachi~" the voice of the little milk floated out, and at the same time, the soft paws were pawing at the edge of the table.

It made her look even more like a harmless little animal.

A line of words "食べたい" seems to be materialized on the little girl's head!

Noriaki Kakyoin was shaken.

Red A is shaking.

Uchiha Itachi was shaking.

"Eating too much sweets will destroy all your teeth~"

The frivolous voice floated faintly as if inadvertently, but it was just right to dispel the idea of ​​a few people handing out the biscuits.

The knight took a meaningful look at Osamu Dazai, and finally chimed in: "A bad tooth hurts a lot, and it's full of holes and it's not good at all. The doctor is greedy today, what if he becomes like that in the future, and can no longer eat sweets? "

"Asuka didn't eat it..."

The little guy covered his mouth and shook his head vigorously.

Oh my god, the thought of having a mouth full of decayed teeth makes her feel so horrified!

Sure enough, in order to always have good teeth, you have to speed up the progress of invention!

Having a goal, she obediently buried herself in eating the grapes in her bowl, and no longer stared pitifully at the easily soft-hearted adult.

The three victims sighed softly and looked at Osamu Dazai in unison.

The man in the long black trench coat just looked back with a pure and innocent face.

I'm just talking casually, it's not that I've calculated the timing.

They seemed to be able to see this sentence from his expression.

This is really a... interesting and amazing new colleague.

The author has something to say:

Seniors: Osamu Dazai, a man worth a building in Port Mafia!

Zai: When I was alive, the entire port of Mafia was my property.

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The newcomer and leader Osamu Dazai is here!

After his resurrection, he was in a very complicated mood. He had no choice but to sign a labor contract, so he decisively decided to trip up the unscrupulous boss.

Zai: Revenge.jpg

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The leader of this article, Zai Wu, investigates and kills the same stage battle

When on the same stage, it will be clearly stated

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