Is the script for the leader of Mafia still available?

Ying Wu Bian responded in his heart, "Don't you think that if you pretend to be a system announcement, I won't know it's you, and it's useless to condemn. Are you talking about morality with afia?"

system"……"

The result of Dazai Osamu's side can be imagined, the bullets were flying in all directions, even if he hit him with his fist, in the end it was his own hand that seemed to be broken on the iron plate.

Amidst the screams, one of the cadres shouted, "Is this the same special ability as the leader?"

And Osamu Dazai is really weird. Even if a normal person knows that he won't be injured, he can't be indifferent when he sees a bullet flying towards his eyes, right?

That person is like an abyss, easily devouring all the horrors.

Afia is not a vegetarian. In the end, someone even found a hand grenade... Don't underestimate the lower limit of afia.

But it was useless at all, the smile on Dazai Osamu's face turned from a little expectation to disappointment.

The man was wearing a black suit, standing calmly in the smoke everywhere, the hem of the long coat and the red scarf swaying slightly due to the heat wave.

A perfect interpretation of what a real man is not only will not look back at the explosion, they will not even be afraid of being blown up on themselves.

After everyone finally gave up helplessly, Dazai clicked his tongue helplessly, "Sure enough, no one can resist the rules."

"However, you are really weak." Osamu Dazai spread his hands and said, "Even a dark 1.6-meter dwarf in this world can kill me. Is it really okay for you to do this? Leader, new The recruited cadres are all too weak, and they don't even have the mood to be manipulated."

"If you're not convinced, then come and kill me. It's best to do it cleanly. It can kill me in an instant. Although I don't like to trouble others, judging by your expressions, this shouldn't be considered trouble."

"Everyone in this world is like this..." Osamu Dazai sighed, "It's so boring."

All the cadres immediately lowered their heads with red faces, because the leader returned to his original position, which meant it was over.

No one would lose face if a young man who had just been underestimated by them said that.

The group of people who had rolled back and forth on the line of life and death felt a creepy feeling from Osamu Dazai's reaction to being bombed just now, as well as the quality of his words that seemed to fall into the abyss.

This is a man who can decide life and death with a calm demeanor. The leader's decision is correct. If he resists, he will be swallowed up even to the bone, right?

After the cadre meeting was dissolved, Ito went to ask someone to restore the courtyard that had just been bombed.

Eagle Without the Other Side considered that they might have to start researching how to arrange the script immediately, first asked someone to bring the data to Osamu Dazai, and then went to study the blood recovery thing by himself.

Only half an hour later, Osamu Dazai looked at the luxurious patient meal in front of him, and didn't know what to say.

Although even someone in the parallel world has a consistent style, Dazai Osamu has not eaten for a long time.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a picture first." After Yingwubian asked the system to confirm that there was no one else around, he picked up his phone and adjusted the angle to take pictures of the patient's meal and his own cake. "Take this opportunity to take Uncle Long's Homework mixed up."

I think back then when he was eating at Uncle Long’s house next door, he asked curiously and was enthusiastically taught the skills, and the account number became a daily update that needed to check the existence of homework. It’s been like this for decades. Persevered.

He didn't even forget that he was beaten by Verlaine and lay down for a week.

But after checking the homework, that is, after Uncle Long likes it, he will delete it in seconds. This is an account registered with his real name.

Osamu Dazai leaned on his cheek and watched him take a photo, "Need a smile?"

Humans are made up of various things such as water and protein, and the eagle without the other side is made up of sugar. He is a magical species that once said that he can live on cakes, and he is still alive and kicking. It’s no problem to chop three with a knife. You Are you angry?

Osamu Dazai threw away the spoon and protested that he could only eat the sick meal, but there was cake in the eagle, "I need other options, at least some seafood, I want crab."

Ying Wu Bian Bian thought for a while, "It seems that you want to buy fresh goods from the sea just now?"

Osamu Dazai "What?"

Ying Wu Bian Bian was very excited, "Durian, no one eats it at this time. I now control the port of import and export, so it's a waste if I don't hurry up to develop it."

Osamu Dazai "..."

This person still has too much time to complete the task.

Ying Wu Bian Bian still wants to continue selling Amway, "It's very sweet, why don't you use your brain to add more sweets?"

Why in the world would anyone refuse something sweet?

"Hey, Tanjiro, do we really have to stay here for a few days?"

"Shanyi, the ghost ran into the port and hid last night. We have to find him."

"That's what I said, but the heartbeats of the people here are a bit..."

"Oh! This is a sea monster in the sea! It actually stayed motionless on the shore and fell asleep. I, Uncle Inosuke, must take this opportunity to defeat you!"

"Inosuke, that's a ship!"

There was a noisy sound from the port in the early morning. Some people who were preparing for work had already gathered in the busy port at this time, and everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

Those were three teenagers.

It seemed that the boy wearing a wild boar hood was about to jump up and hit the ship docked at the port that was thousands of times different in size from him. The blond-haired boy hugged him with a very worried look. Looking tired, he shouted, "Are you planning to use your head to harden the ship? Absolutely impossible! Tanjiro, tell me about Inosuke!"

The boy with black red hair and a strange scar on his forehead, who was behind the two of them, was carrying a huge wooden box and stared at the huge ship in shock, "Sea God has appeared!"

"That's not true!" My wife Shanyi almost snatched the ground with her head, and he shouted helplessly, "Don't you two know what a ship is?"

"Hey! People over there!" The person in charge of the ship ran towards the three suspicious targets, "What are you doing so loudly, are you trying to destroy the ship?"

My wife Shanyi quickly explained, "Absolutely not. My friends have never seen a ship. I'm sorry."

Zuihei Inosuke drew out his two serrated Japanese knives with his backhand, pointed at the ship, "Let me chop you up!"

Everyone "..."

My wife Shan Yi asked for a ticket to leave the earth.

The group of three naturally became suspicious, my wife Shan Yi dragged the two little friends and ran wildly, finally got rid of this group of people.

The three of them hid in a small alley, my wife Shanyi leaned on the wall and panted, "I'm running away to death, these uncles are too physically strong."

Kamado Tanjiro saw that this place was completely covered by the shadow of the house, he took off the box on his back to open a small gap, and asked with concern, "Nezuko, are you alright?"

A small head slowly squeezed out from the gap in the box, and the cute girl blinked her pink eyes at her brother, signaling that she was fine.

Inosuke Hirai stuck his waist, and exhaled two streams of white air from the nostrils of the wild boar hood. "As expected of a sea monster, you look very strong even if you look like an uncle!"

"It's not the sea monster's minions," my wife Zenitsu said helplessly, "Inosuke, those guys must not be messed with, if we still want to bring them in this port."

As members of the Ghost Killing Team, this is their first battle since the battle at Spider Mountain that day when they recuperated from their injuries. Even to prove how much stronger they have become, they still want to catch that ghost, let alone let him go. It will make him hurt more people.

Kamado Tanjiro lived in the mountains since he was a child, and Zuihei Inosuke was raised by wild boars. My wife Zenitsu had to take the responsibility of popularizing science knowledge.

Tanjiro closed the box again, and asked curiously, "Zenyi, are they the masters of the port?"

"No, speaking of their identities is very complicated," my wife Zenitsu said, "The easiest place to see afia in Japan other than Tokyo is Yokohama."

He still wants to play at the beach after completing the task, but my wife Shanyi has ears that can distinguish the heartbeat of others, and there is no way to ignore the afia that can be seen everywhere!

"Grumble-"

The stomachs of the three teenagers suddenly growled at the same time.

In order to fight against the ghosts that move at night, members of the ghost killing team have developed the habit of going out at night. They have just been chasing ghosts all night, and their chests are already hungry.

"Let's go find a place to eat, Zenitsu, Inosuke!" Tanjiro greeted his two friends energetically, "There must be delicious fish at the seaside!"

"If there is no fish, would you consider something sweet?"

A strange voice suddenly sounded behind the three of them.

They looked back and found a young man in a black suit standing not far from them.

Osamu Dazai looked at the three of Tanjiro and said with a smile, "Are you from the Demon Slayer Team? Anyway, I want to cooperate with you, so I invite you."

According to the relationship diagram drawn by Eagle Neverland, these people seem to be the protagonist group, and they accidentally went to Yokohama to save him a lot of work.

"Huh?" Inosuke had already run in front of Osamu Dazai at some point. He tugged at Osamu Dazai's red scarf, and asked strangely, "A weirdo with one eye, what kind of animal fur is this?"

"Do you know the Demon Slayer Squad?" It was the first time Tanjiro met someone outside who said the name of the Demon Slaughter Squad, he stared at Osamu Dazai with bright eyes, "What a coincidence, but the treats are too much trouble for you , we’ll just go and eat by ourselves.”

Osamu Dazai shook his head, "Just do me a favor, I ordered too many things to finish."

"This...then I will trouble you." Tanjiro bowed to Osamu Dazai solemnly to thank him.

"You're welcome," Osamu Dazai stared at the suitcase he was carrying, and said with a smile, "My name is Osamu Dazai."

"Tanjirou... Tanjirou!" After Dazaiji appeared, my wife Zenitsu subconsciously hid behind Kamado Tanjirou, seeing that the little friend really planned to go with this person, he took advantage of Dazaiji's turn and grabbed Tanjirou, "You can't follow this person!"

Tanjiro was stunned, "Zen Yi, what's wrong?"

My wife Zenitsu grabbed Tanjiro's shoulder with tears in her eyes, "You should also be able to smell this person's breath, right? It's so scary! It's impossible for human beings to have such a heartbeat that is darker than a ghost!"

Kamado Tanjiro's nose is as good as my wife Zenitsu's, and this group of people can be said to have gathered all the special functions of the five senses.

Inosuke stuck his waist and said to my wife Zenitsu, "What? Are you afraid to go? Don't worry, Mr. Inosuke will protect you!"

"Well, Zenitsu, it's fine," Tanjiro Kamado looked at Osamu Dazai's back, and smiled enthusiastically, "I think Mr. Dazai is a good person."

The good man in front staggered.

The author has something to say. Mr. Dazai, a literary giant in this era of Taisho, has not written a book yet, so it doesn’t matter if he tells his real name.

It's just that after a long time, everyone in the Ghost Killing Squad may be very shocked if they visit the bookstore occasionally

The good person that Tan said is not the kind in a fixed sense, even angry emotions can be smelled, he understands Dazai, goodness can be done if it is not timid

感谢在2021040821:08:28~2021040920:45:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution 12345610 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!