[Comprehensive] Mafia Scumbag Handbook

Miyazaki Yuki turned around and looked at Osamu Dazai who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed.

Miyazaki Yuki asked him: "Have you thought it through?"

Dazai looked back at Miyazaki quietly, without saying yes or no.

Miyazaki Yuki walked over and put the bowl back on the bedside table.He knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, condescendingly covering Dazai in his own shadow. After a slight pause and Dazai did not dodge, Miyazaki Yuki stretched out his hand to grasp the back of Dazai's neck, then lowered his body, Gently touched the still moist lips.

At the beginning, it is the sweetness of sweet soup, but gradually it can taste the bitter taste of wine.

Dazai raised his head, opened his mouth unconsciously, and was kissed deeper by Miyazaki.

The fingers on the nape of the neck penetrated into the thick black hair as the kiss deepened.

After careful exploration, Miyazaki Yuki found the knot of the bandage.

Fingers pulled and tore them apart, completely pressing the owner of the bandages onto the soft bed.

The scalp was numb, and the limbs seemed to be uncontrollably crisp and soft.

This kind of experience comes more slowly than the breath after suffocation, but it is more penetrating, and it will not dissipate for a long time.

For Miyazaki Yuki, the process of unwrapping the bandage is like unwrapping an unknown gift.

Only when you take it apart, can you get a glimpse of the past of the owner of this body.

Miyazaki Yuki looked at Osamu Dazai and said, "Too thin."

Only at this time, Miyazaki Yuki's eyes were extraordinarily straightforward, revealing his true nature.

Like a wild beast, ready to devour people at any time.

The usual Yuki Miyazaki is like a beast in human skin, perfectly disguised.

Osamu Dazai tried his best to calm down his breathing, but he still sighed fiercely: "Doctor... now he really looks like a 'beast in clothes'."

Miyazaki Yuki took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That's... thank you for the compliment."

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room is suitable, it should be lukewarm, but soon, a thin layer of sweat broke out on the two people in the room.

And when Dazai Osamu was choking up, and rational tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, Miyazaki Yuuki stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears with his fingertips.

He looked at the corners of his eyes that were already stained red, and couldn't help sighing, it really looked good when he cried.

Miyazaki Yuki picked him up, ran his fingers through the wet black hair, and said in a tight voice: "Don't be picky eaters——"

Osamu Dazai shook, opened his mouth and bit the shoulder of Miyazaki Yuuki unceremoniously, "."

He couldn't make any response.

Because even breathing seems like a luxury right now.

It was a trance that lasted longer than the momentary trance that occurs when you kill yourself by asphyxiation.

The brain is blank, all thoughts, all thoughts, can disappear completely at that moment.

All those gloomy and pessimistic thoughts seemed to be emptied, all of them disappeared.

Only the sound of my own violent panting was left, which made my eardrums bulge.

But soon, his eyes went dark, and his breathing was interrupted by his movements.

At the end, Osamu Dazai suddenly had an idea.

If it's this way of dying... no, he doesn't want it.

It's also indecent.

And after reaching the extreme, it is actually the same pain.

That's the feeling that drives people crazy.

*****

With a pale complexion, the black-haired boy lying on the quilt that had been exposed to the sun and was soft enough opened his dark eyes and stared out of the window, wondering what he was thinking.

When Miyazaki Yuki walked into the bedroom, he heard Dazai say without turning his head: "Recently, several unknown organizations have targeted the families of members of the Port Mafia, and the people who were attacked involved a wide range of people, so even if It's not easy to find the target..." Osamu Dazai just turned his head and continued: "This matter was originally my job to deal with today."

Miyazaki Yuki walked over and rubbed the black hair that had recovered to dryness, "Well, I see."

Osamu Dazai stared at Miyazaki Yuuki without moving.

Miyazaki held a small tube of brand new medicine in his hand, "I need to rub the medicine."

Osamu Dazai shrank his neck, as if he wanted to completely cover himself with the quilt.

He expressed his refusal with actions.

Miyazaki Yuki forgot for a moment that his ability was useless to Dazai, and he would never treat him badly, so this time it was Osamu Dazai who suffered the disadvantage... But Miyazaki has no way to heal him yet.

But if you don't apply the medicine, it is easy to cause problems, so Miyazaki Yuki forcefully dug the person out of the quilt, applied the medicine with his own hands, and then stuffed the person back into the quilt.

So Osamu Dazai, who was pale just now, was already red all over, lying limply on the bed, motionless.

Miyazaki Yuki left the bedroom and called Oda Sakunosuke instead.

It's a pity that Oda has a lot of trivial work today.

Miyazaki looked at the remaining contact information in his mobile phone, which could be called to take care of Osamu Dazai.

Hirotsu Yanagi, Ozaki Momiji...and Nakahara Chuya.

Mr. Zhongyuan should be ruled out first.Even Miyazaki Yuki had heard something about the incompatibility of the two blacks in the medical department of the port mafia.

So only Hirotsu Yanagi and Ozaki Momiji are left.

But Hongye had already prevented him from getting in touch with Nakahara Chuya because of his love life. If she knew about this, she would be even more worried about her, her right-hand man.

Before Miyazaki Yuki called Hirotsu Yanagi, he made a special effort to check whether he had any blood pressure lowering medicine at home.

Fortunately, after returning to China, as long as the things needed in the house and residence are possible, Guangjin Liulang has arranged them properly.

Even medicines to lower blood pressure...

Yuki Miyazaki called and called him over with confidence.

Hirotsu Yanagi didn't know what Miyazaki Yuuki asked him to come here beforehand.

Because he was the centurion of the Black Lizard during the New Year, he needed to appease his subordinates who did not have family members to spend the New Year with, so he was not able to accompany Miyazaki Yuki.

Although the two of them didn't spend New Year's together often... But now and then, they still have some regretful nostalgia.

So Miyazaki Yuki only said that he wanted to trouble him to come over and do a favor, Hirotsu Yanagi directly asked someone to drive the car to Miyazaki Yuuki's residence.

He stood at the door of the apartment, listening to Miyazaki Yuki give a lot of instructions.

After how long does it take to stop the fire in the kitchen pot, what can and cannot be eaten by Dazai, what to watch people so that they don't let people run around, etc.

The more Hirotsu Yanagi listened, the more he felt something was wrong, so he pushed his glasses, looked at Miyazaki Yuuki sternly, and asked him: "Who is the person you just said to keep an eye on...?"

"Dazai." Miyazaki Yuki glanced at the room, "It's not convenient for him now."

Guangjin Liulang just raised his hand to touch his heart, when he saw Miyazaki Yuki raised his palm, revealing a small bottle, "Do you want to take some medicine for lowering blood pressure?"

Guangjin Liulang almost didn't come up in one breath.

He pushed Miyazaki Yuuki's hand away, and looked at his calm face, still smiling Miyazaki Yuki as usual.

"You..." He looked at Miyazaki for a long time, then gave up.

Guangjin Liulang said: "What are you going to do? Leave him alone?"

"He has a mission, and I will do it."

Only then did Guangjin Liulang frowned, "That is the task of a quasi-cadre, and the difficulty will not be small."

Miyazaki shook his head, "It's fine."

Guangjin Liulang also knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he said: "Call me if you have something to do, or tell me if you need to dispatch people directly."

"Okay." Miyazaki Yuki asked people to enter the room, followed by Hirotsu Yanagi to sit down in the living room, and went into the bedroom to change clothes.

When Miyazaki Yuki entered the bedroom, Dazai was studying some webpage with his mobile phone.

Miyazaki changed into a black suit, and Dazai didn't even glance at it the whole time.

So Miyazaki walked over, stood by the bed and bent down, kissed his hair, "What are you looking at?"

"A hell communication website." Dazai handed the screen on the phone to Miyazaki Yuuki.

He said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, "If you log on to this website at zero o'clock and write down the name of the person you hate, the hell girl will be able to send people to hell."

Miyazaki Yuki blinked and asked him, "Do you believe it?"

Dazai propped his chin to look at the discussion text of people on the forum, "Since you said that there are undead, then such existence should also exist."

Dazai said: "But even the resentment rests in the hands of others, and it is too incompetent for others to resolve it..."

Miyazaki Yuki smiled, noncommittal.

Osamu Dazai looked at Miyazaki Yuki's outfit, "Are you going out?"

"Well, I'll be back as soon as possible." Miyazaki Yuki said, "Stay in bed and don't run around."

Dazai didn't answer.

Miyazaki got up, opened the cabinet, and took out his own gun.

"By the way." Miyazaki Yuki stopped as if remembering something, "The website of Hell Communications does exist, and there are indeed Hell Girls...but this requires a price."

Miyazaki Yuki said: "The price is the soul of the person who wrote the name."

Osamu Dazai looked at the website on his phone again, and couldn't help but a little bit of interest.

……

Not long after Miyazaki Yuki went out, Osamu Dazai got up from the bed unsteadily.

He casually looked around in the bedroom, then walked out of the bedroom, and then saw Guangjin Liulang sitting upright on the sofa.

When Guangjin Liulang heard the voice, he also turned his head, and saw Osamu Dazai standing at the door of the bedroom with slightly messy black hair and a hickey on his neck.

Guangjin Liulang: "...Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai quickly accepted the situation.He waved his hand, "Mr. Guangjin don't care about me."

Before Hirotsu Liulang wanted to say anything, Dazai had already walked into the small study on the side, and then came out again with his notebook in his arms.

Guangjin Liulang opened his mouth, and after a while, he only said, "Mr. Dazai, would you like something to eat?"

Osamu Dazai inhaled the smell of food in the air, nodded to Hirotsu Yanagi, "I'm sorry."

Guangjin Liulang looked at Dazai who left his words and walked into the bedroom, and went to serve Dazai the food that had been prepared in the pot for Dazai.

When he entered, Dazai Osamu was sitting on the head of the bed, his posture was very salty fish, but his hands were dancing vigorously, tapping on the keyboard non-stop.

Guangjin Liulang put down his food and went out.Then, he also took out his mobile phone, wanting to urge Miyazaki Yuki to come back as soon as possible.

Fortunately, years of experience in the mafia calmed him down.

He took a deep breath, put back his phone, and continued to sit quietly, trying to calm down.

The author has something to say: low key and grateful. .

——2020.11.02感谢在2020-11-0112:19:34~2020-11-0121:40:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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