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The light on the wooden stairs turned from dark to bright, Oda Sakunosuke put his coat on his arm with one hand, and was about to take a break from his busy schedule to drink a glass of sake with Lupin.

Thanks to Ango Sakaguchi, Sakunosuke Oda, who was entrusted by Mori Ogai to investigate the disappearance of his friend, unexpectedly got a not-so-short period of paid leave.

Oda Sakunosuke in Mori Ogai's opinion: Worried and exhausted, he ran around the streets and alleys every day looking for clues to Ango Sakaguchi.

The real Sakunosuke Oda: Spoiled early by Osamu Dazai, and sacrificed to Ango Sakaguchi with him in exchange for a paid leave without rushing to draft, Gu Gu pigeon spirit.

Oda Sakunosuke still had the useless silver oracle in his pocket. He recalled all the shady things that Osamu Dazai told him, and for the first time he felt affection for his black-hearted capitalist boss.

The self in Mori Ogai's eyes: Strategizing, holding Yokohama in the palm of his hand, the black mud spirit's subordinates say they will be tricked, the ruthless emperor of the night.

Mori Ogai in the eyes of others: Yokohama Daydreamer, you are the only one who doesn’t know the script, Uwu I want to report them for cheating.

This Posen Ogai thought he was on the fifth floor, but in fact he had been staying in the basement.

Sakunosuke Oda, who was carried to the atmosphere by the hacked friend, looked down at the BOSS in the basement, convinced of Osamu Dazai's words: there is no future in the port of Mafia, and they should change jobs as soon as possible.

"Dazai? You're here." Oda Sakunosuke walked down the stairs and saw two familiar black heads, "Miss Lingling is here too, are you here for a drink?"

"Bitter melon juice, do you want to try it?" Lingling raised the thick green liquid in his hand to him, "It's very nutritious, and it's suitable for children to drink."

"Really?" Oda Sakunosuke was thoughtful, "I will consider preparing it for the children."

No, no, no, your cub will suffocate on the spot and run 5000 meters to escape this impersonal Yokohama.

Oda Sakunosuke ordered a glass of sake, he took a sip, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Lupine is so quiet today... Is there someone missing who must order detergent cocktails every time I come?

"Dazai, you look very listless." Oda Sakunosuke looked at the black Maomao who buried his head in Ling Ling's arms and refused to move.

"Stop talking, I want to be quiet." Osamu Dazai's voice was muffled, he rubbed his cheek against the soft clothing, and was patted on the back by Lingling comfortingly.

"Who is Jingjing? The three-colored cat in the bar?" Oda Sakunosuke raised his head and took a sip of his wine, "Indeed, it didn't come today."

"That cat is called 'Teacher'." Lingling pinched Dazai Osamu's earlobe and played, "Master finished the [-]-word manuscript in one go yesterday! It's amazing, it's a new record."

Oda Sakunosuke's hand holding the wine glass froze, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

He was talking about why Osamu Dazai, who is happy and energetic every day on the front line of self-shark, is full of near-death despair today.

Hurry up, the lifelong enemy of a writer.

"Why did Dazai want to rush the manuscript suddenly?" Oda Sakunosuke hurriedly took a sip of wine to suppress his shock, "The editor urged the manuscript? Economic pressure?"

He didn't think so. Osamu Dazai was very good at stealing other people's black cards, and the editor at Matsushita was cowardly. It was impossible to force Osamu Dazai to blow up thirty thousand words a day.

"Because MIMIC kidnapped the demon Fyodor, if the master wanted to redeem him, he had to exchange it with a manuscript." Lingling briefly talked about Dazai Osamu's plan, "...so so, so the master worked hard yesterday .”

Oda Sakunosuke didn't listen to a few words of Dazai Osamu's plan to eat black blood and make money without losing money. He only captured two key words: [Ango Sakaguchi rushed to draft [-] characters] and [Dazai Osamu rushed to draft [-] characters].

As a member of the rogue faction, it is impossible for him to stay out of it.

"Will it be [-] characters when it's my turn?" Oda Sakunosuke looked solemn, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

With [-] words, he can write up to [-] words a day, so he can deliver the manuscript in about one and a half months.

"Dazai, I'm sorry for you and Ango." The red-haired young man said sadly, "Please let Ango and Majin be imprisoned for a while longer, and I will definitely rescue them before the Chinese New Year!"

"When Oda is finished writing, unless the chicken has eaten the rice, the dog has finished licking the noodles, and the candle has burned the copper lock. The editor will accept your manuscript." Osamu Dazai yawned lightly and said lightly. Throwing down a huge thunder: "The editor of Matsushita will come to Lupin later to send me a trial copy of the new book. If you don't want to be caught by him to press the manuscript, Odasaku should run away quickly."

An excellent former killer will not be afraid of any difficulties, even Ogai, who has a black heart, can't deter Oda Sakunosuke from moving forward.

But the editor Matsushita can, he can even force Oda Sakunosuke not to go through the main entrance, and can only escape through the window of the temple.

"Is the editor Matsushita coming?" Oda Sakunosuke stood up immediately. He didn't want the wine or pay the money. He hurriedly said "The boss keeps the account" and turned to leave.

One step, two steps, the ability [Tian-Yi Seamless] activates!

The walking pace of the red-haired young man stagnated slowly, and his arms drooped weakly.

"Did I forget to say that?" Ling Lingwu, who was focused on stroking cats, looked up, "When the master reminded you, the Panasonic editor had already arrived at the door."

He [looks] here!

The terrible ability actually made people experience the feeling of the death penalty before the death penalty, adding up to a total of two executions!

"Tsushima-sensei, you are here——Odasaku-sensei! I've been looking for you so hard!"

Editor Matsushita slid forward and held Sakunosuke Oda's swaying rejection hand, his eyes burning like the sun, making it impossible to refuse: "Mr. Spicy Curry Rice handed in [-] words, and Mr. Tsushima handed in [-] words! Weaving Teacher Tian Zuo, you must have secretly written [-] characters to surprise me, right?!"

He's not he didn't stop talking nonsense.Oda Sakunosuke recalled his manuscript, let alone [-] characters, he would praise himself for his diligence if he could have [-] characters.

"I..." The honest man Sakunosuke Oda faced the expectant eyes of the editor Matsushita, and couldn't refuse, "I'll give you... the beginning of [-] characters tonight, what do you think?"

Cut off two zeros in one fell swoop!He deserves to be the one who hacked and played sneakily with Pin Xixi!

"Four hundred characters are great, I just want to write four hundred characters." Osamu Dazai reluctantly raised his head from Lingling's arms, watching her take over the sample of the new book from the editor of Matsushita.

Dazai Osamu's new book is based on the ninja world, and it is about the life of a ninja.

He is an ordinary but very lucky ninja. He is in the cannon fodder camp but has experienced the whole process from the second ninja world war to the third ninja world war.

From the tension of stepping on the battlefield for the first time, the despair of the death of companions, to the numbness of self and war, living like a walking dead.

Until the end, he read two books called "The Hanged Man" and "Cocoon", until...he saw the coming of prosperity and peace.

In the new book, Osamu Dazai focuses on describing the psychological changes of ninjas. He uses the perspective of a small person to start from the subtleties, and uses simple but direct words to describe the numbness and misery that all living beings suffer in the war years.

The bitterness of war is written to set off the sweetness of peace.

Editor Matsushita burst into tears the moment he finished reading the manuscript. For the first time, he felt that living in a quiet and monotonous life was such a happy and rare thing.

The shadow of the dragon war is engraved in the hearts of every Yokohama person. Why should we destroy the hard-won peace?Since the three-moment vision can bring about a peaceful life, everything that tries to hinder it is the enemy!

This book is a book written by Osamu Dazai to MIMIC, and it is also a book written to everyone in Yokohama.

Regardless of position or means, the ultimate goal of the Supernatural Secret Service, Armed Detective Agency, and Port Mafia is the same - to protect this city loved by everyone.

If this idea can be conveyed, the future will still be bright even if there are constant ups and downs.

"Mr. Tsushima has worked hard." Editor Matsushita bowed, "The new book will be on trial sale this month. Everyone in the publishing house is very happy!"

Bonuses are being distributed, Mr. Tsushima, their God of Wealth!

After thanking, Matsushita quietly moved to the side of Oda Sakunosuke to exchange the contents of the new book with Oda Sakunosuke, who had been cooing for many days, only dared to sneak a glimpse of Dazai Osamu and Lingling from the corner of his eye.

The aura of the two people over there cannot be penetrated by outsiders at all...

Osamu Dazai felt that he worked very hard to catch up on the manuscript yesterday, and Zai Zai who worked hard had sweets to eat, and today he can't miss any benefits of acting like a baby, touching and kissing one-stop!

"Zero-chan, my hand is about to break." Osamu Dazai moved his fingers limply, with a weak, pitiful and helpless face, "Rub it for me."

Osamu Dazai kept his upper body curled up in Lingling's arms, with a pair of long legs that had no place to rest on the ground.

The very distorted posture was all supported by his heaven-defying waist and abdomen.No wonder Akutagawa Ryunosuke never beat Osamu Dazai in a sparring match, the "lower physical skill" that this guy said was all a lie.

Rezero held Dazai Osamu's right hand with both hands.

Her fingertips are slender, with a light pink color, covering the back of Osamu Dazai's hand like cherry blossoms falling, the color gradually changing from white to pink condenses the breeze and gentleness of the whole spring.

The man's hand had distinct joints, and the bandages were wrapped around the tiger's mouth, and the edges of the fabric felt frizzy and prickly.

Ling Ling needed two hands to hold Dazai Osamu's right hand, she curiously put her right hand in Dazai Osamu's palm for comparison, the man's hand was bigger than hers by an outline.

"Zero-chan's hand is very small." Osamu Dazai stretched his knuckles, bending his fingers into his palm.

He put his hand on the back of Ling Ling's and took her to hold it together: "It's so cute that you can hold them all."

Just like the feeling he had put Ling Lingju's mobile phone in his pocket a long time ago, no matter what time she was, she was always within his reach and never left.

"Girlfriend in the palm sounds really good. Isn't there something like 15cm in manga?" Osamu Dazai said violently, "Shoujoman's usual routines and the like..."

Sakunosuke Oda & Editor Matsushita: What is this human being talking about?

I don't understand, but I'm shocked.jpg

"Master, do you want to try?" Lingling bent down, her long hair gently brushing Dazai Osamu's cheek.

Her lips covered Osamu Dazai's ear, and her voice was soft: "It's ok. Do you want to come and play, girlfriend in the palm?"

Just pinching the body is nothing to artificial intelligence.

Dazai's ears were numb.

Afraid of being overheard by others, Lingling spoke in a breathy voice.The shallow breath she exhaled was blown into her mind along the cochlea, and the sea water suddenly became choppy.

"...I don't want it anymore." Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to hold Lingling's hair spin, and pushed her down, towards him.

"Bigger is better."

His voice was muffled between his lips and teeth, and he swallowed it into his throat together with the aromatic wine.

The author has something to say: I am thinking about whether to write a 15cm and zero episode (Tuishou)

The side story of the "Life" book next door has already written about how to change into a cat, so I won't write this one, and I will turn into a cat when I write five articles later (do you like writing about cats so much?)

It's not over yet!This chapter is not over!Do not misunderstand!