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Dazai Osamu looked a little curious: "Sir? Can you tell me who it is? I am very interested in the person who adopted Akutagawa and raised you to be a writer~ I really want to know this gentleman."

Akutagawa glanced at Osamu Dazai with his dark eyes, "Dazai-kun, don't be tempted, I don't need to hide anything," Akutagawa said, "Mr. Natsume Soseki is adopted by me and my sister, you should know. "

Osamu Dazai put his hand in his pocket and paused slightly, "Oh, this really surprised me, is it that person? In this way, Akutagawa should not have joined the Port Mafia or any of the forces of the armed detective agency, right? ?”

Akutagawa shook his head, "Actually, there are no such two forces as you mentioned, the Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency. They are all good citizens, and there is no Mafia. But if there is a correspondence, there are Port Literature Society and There are two big companies, the Armed Literature Society, and the presidents are Mr. Mori Ogai and Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi."

Osamu Dazai: ...

Osamu Dazai:? ? ?

The corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth twitched, no wonder he was said to be illiterate, co-author of this Akutagawa's literature development momentum is very strong, port literature club?Ha, if you want him to believe that Mori Ogai is really just the president of an ordinary literary club, he might as well believe that one day Nakahara Chuya will call him "Wow".

Central Plains, where the mafia at the port stayed up late at 996, also sneezed, and slowly typed out a?

Osamu Dazai shrugged, "Well, it seems that the world over there in Akutagawa is very different from here, since Mr. Mori is the president of the port literature club, then am I still under Mr. Dazai's subordinate? Thinking about it this way, ah, I'm so upset!"

Osamu Dazai complained with an exaggerated expression, "When I think that I am still being oppressed by Mr. Mori in another world, I almost shed tears of sympathy! According to this, there will not be a society named Supernatural Literature Society." Or the Secret Service Literary Society, oh, or some random name, in short, does such a force exist?"

"If you're talking about the Supernatural Secret Service," Akutagawa replied politely, "it is."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows: "There is the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and the other two are the Port Literature Club and the Armed Literature Club. They are no different from here!"

Osamu Dazai didn't know what he thought of, "I'm really looking forward to Mr. Mori's reaction when he finds out. As expected, I still can't imagine the literature club. No, just thinking about it like that makes me feel sick." Dazai pretended to type There was an exaggerated shiver, "Well, day, dusk and night, it's just a name change, Mr. Natsume will still arrange it as usual~"

Akutagawa waited patiently for Osamu Dazai to finish his speech and said, "If you have nothing to ask, then I will leave first."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "Aren't Akutagawa planning to stay at the Armed Detective Agency before leaving? Or, Akutagawa, are you planning to go to the Port Mafia?"

Akutagawa: "No, I just want to walk around this strange world and collect materials before going back. I won't have anything to do with the forces here. Please rest assured, Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai took half a step back, took his hands out of his pockets, and covered his heart with both hands: "Wow! Akutagawa, you have misunderstood me, I don't mean anything else, just as a senior, um, or anything else, just as a This is just a friendly suggestion, and Akutagawa really hurt me when he said that."

Akutagawa didn't reply to Osamu Dazai's words. After bowing slightly to him, he put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker jacket and turned away. The hem and tail of his light-colored jacket were blown by the wind.Osamu Dazai looked thoughtfully at the back of Akutagawa leaving, and suddenly laughed, "This is really interesting, don't you think so, Mr. Mori?"

Osamu Dazai took out the mobile phone in his pocket, which showed that he was in the middle of a call, and a helpless voice came from the mobile phone, "Dazai-kun, this is not interesting at all, and the workload will increase again, but Dazai-kun deliberately Tell me about this, do you intend to return to the port mafia? If you want to come back, you are welcome at any time, and the position of cadre is still reserved for you."

The night in charge of Yokohama, the leader of the port mafia, Mori Ogai, sat in the chief's office, looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows while talking on the phone. Beside him, a young girl who turned into a supernatural power was smearing with a red crayon. , I don't know what I'm drawing.

Osamu Dazai smiled and said to the mobile phone: "Mr. Mori is getting old and his memory is not good? I have said that I will not go to the port mafia, so Mr. Mori will give up. After all, you will not allow it, will you?" ?”

After they had a few conversations on the phone, Osamu Dazai had a pleasant voice, but his face was expressionless, his eyes were gloomy and indifferent. He looked very much like the youngest cadre, but soon his face returned to the mask "...then leave it to Mr. Mori~ Oh, I saw a very beautiful river, she is inviting me, Mr. Mori, I will hang up first!" Hanging up right away, stuffing the phone into his pocket casually, while humming a strange song he made himself, he strode towards the direction Akutagawa left earlier.

"Hmm~ Let me see who the first unlucky ghost is~"

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When Osamu Dazai saw Akutagawa again, it was in a dark alley where the sunlight was cut off by a wall. Osamu Dazai was standing in the sunlight, and Akutagawa was standing at the junction of sunlight and darkness. Only his hands were wiping with wet paper towels. Exposed to the sun, the others were hidden in the dark. Rashomon behind him attacked Osamu Dazai immediately after hearing the movement, and then was neutralized by [Disqualification in the World] and disappeared into the air.

After Akutagawa wiped his hands, he threw the wet tissue back with his right hand, hit something, and made a soft, muffled sound.

Akutagawa asked: "Dazai-kun, we meet again, what can I do?"

Dazai walked over slowly, his eyes fell on the dark place behind Akutagawa, "Has the first unlucky ghost appeared? Akutagawa, move quickly."

"Thank you for the compliment, it's just self-defense. After all, I've never seen this kind of suicide attack with a bomb strapped to my body. I was too panicked at the moment." Although Akutagawa said so, there was no panic on his face. .

"Although Akutagawa said that he is just a writer, an ordinary person who lives step by step, but it doesn't look like that at all!" Osamu Dazai moved his eyes to Akutagawa's face and said, "Akutagawa, what is the purpose of coming to this world? ? Don’t worry, just explain to me directly, after all, although the flies are small, it’s still very uncomfortable if there are too many flies.”

Akutagawa was silent for a while, and then said, "Dazai-kun, you must have guessed wrong."

Akutagawa, who was pale and wearing light-colored clothes, showed a rare smile. He put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker jacket. Still a bookish professor.Akutagawa said slowly,

"I'm a good citizen."

In the dark alley, where the sun does not shine, there is some liquid flowing.

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Arasuke:?Purpose?for what purposeDoes literacy count?

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