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Zhong Yuanzhong was also comforted by his words.

He pursed his lips for the last time, and said, "It's just that you haven't been betrayed. What's so happy about it? Have you been betrayed many times?"

Osamu Dazai curled up a soft smile and said: "That's really hard to say, if I really want to count, I feel that I can't count how many times Chuya betrayed me in the very beginning. ah."

Zhongyuan Zhong also gave him a sideways glance, and Zhongyuan Zhong also said dissatisfied: "Let's go."

Osamu Dazai nodded happily, his disguise was very good, except for the slight familiarity of the undulating arc of the brow bone, Nakahara could hardly tell that the person in front of him was Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai looked back and smiled at him, Osamu Dazai said:

"Then let's take one last look."

·

It is true that Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu grew up in the port mafia.

As the most senior person in the port mafia, Nakahara also felt that he had the ability to say that he had left many good memories in the port mafia.

Before they both became adults, before he and Osamu Dazai were separated by the mission.

Osamu Dazai has never been very obedient to Mr. Mori's discipline, so every time Mr. Mori lectures Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu always goes in the left ear and out the right ear, only when encountering things, he will behave Be nice.

After waking up, he consciously blows up the enemy's camp, which requires Mr. Mori to send many people to help him finish it.

So at the very beginning, Osamu Dazai had to stay in his office to make reports after being willful all year round.

That's rare, and Nakahara can also see Osamu Dazai making a report.

He was leaning on the sofa in Osamu Dazai's office, playing the psp with his legs crossed, the light outside the window dimmed layer by layer, turning into soft and slippery moonlight, the moonlight fell on the glass window of Osamu Dazai's office, swaying and saying Can't get out of the bright and clean.

It was also difficult for Zhong Yuanzhong to gloat and say: "Obviously at the beginning, I have already warned you, don't do this, Mr. Mori will definitely trouble you."

It's a pity that Osamu Dazai didn't listen to Chuya Nakahara's words very well, and Osamu Dazai set off a fire by insisting on going his own way.

Regarding what he did, Osamu Dazai not only didn't feel guilty at all, but seemed very righteous, he said: "Mr. Mori just said that the task should be done well, but Mr. Mori didn't say how to complete the task. "

"Can't I choose how I want to get things done?"

Nakahara also felt that Osamu Dazai was right. He happily started another game, and said coolly: "You are right, so hurry up and write the report. How long have I been waiting for you here?"

As Dazai Osamu's partner, Nakahara Chuya knew before that when Dazai Osamu was trying to find death, he needed to go to the boundary line between life and death to pull Dazai Osamu back. According to Mr. Sen's instructions.

But after experiencing so much in the Central Plains, he still didn't expect it.

As Dazai's partner, he will be ordered by Mr. Mori one day to stay up all night with Dazai in the port mafia when Dazai's report is not finished.

Osamu Dazai shrugged without the slightest introspection, raised his eyes and looked at Nakahara Chuya: "Why don't I give Chuya an idea?"

Central Plains also decisively refused.

"Don't expect me to write your report for you, bastard."

It was another time.

At that time, there was a problem with the gem business managed by Zhongyuan Zhongye. He looked at the list in front of him with a little trouble, and really couldn't think of how to deal with the batch of goods in his hand.

At this time, Osamu Dazai, who has been busy since taking over other businesses, lazily appeared at the door of his apartment.

Leaning lazily against the wall under the glowing sunset, he smiled and said, "I heard that Chuya made a mistake in what you handled? That's really great."

Nakahara was too lazy to quarrel with Osamu Dazai at this time, and wanted to go back to the house after closing the door.

But at the moment when he turned around, Osamu Dazai held his hand, and the person who held his hand pulled the corner of his lower lip aggrievedly, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Don't be so decisive, Zhongye!" .”

Osamu Dazai smiled softly and said, "How do you know that I'm not here to help you?"

What kind of handling method Dazai Osamu used that time, Nakahara has already forgotten.

He only remembered that the last incident was indeed dealt with by Osamu Dazai, and to celebrate that incident, he and Osamu Dazai met for a drink that night.

The place they used to go to was Lupin, but Nakahara Nakahara also worked overtime that night, and when he came to his senses, it was already one in the morning at night, and his mobile phone was exceptionally quiet, and Dazai Osamu did not call him .

When he used to go out to play, Nakahara Nakahara, who was often called desperately by Dazai, was also a little puzzled and a little worried. After all, although he was late at work this time, it was not the reason for him to release Dazai's pigeons.

So in a hurry, Nakahara picked up his coat and left the office, rushing towards Lupin.

Who knew that just after walking out of the building of the Port Mafia, they saw a shadow swaying on the ground not far away from the sound of the wind.

Osamu Dazai was carrying a bottle, and sat lazily on a bench not far away.

The lights on the side of the road arrogantly cast circles of conspicuous shadows on Dazai Zhi's face. When Dazai Zhi saw him, time seemed to slow down, and he slowly raised his eyes.

Osamu Dazai said, "Chuya, you're late."

His voice was very soft and soft. Although it was such words, he didn't have much intention to point fingers.

Nakahara Chuya paused, and he said, "I was late, so how do you want to punish me?"

Osamu Dazai said, "It's already been punished, these wines were all purchased with Chuya's card."

As he said that, Osamu Dazai slightly turned his body sideways, revealing the full wine bottles next to him. They all looked very expensive, and their unchanging privilege was probably that they had already been opened.

Nakahara Nakahara, who opened it but didn't take a few sips, didn't think about it, and immediately understood that that person was Osamu Dazai.

Fortunately, he has long been used to the fact that Osamu Dazai is not a very serious person.

So Chuya Nakahara didn't even blink his eyes, he walked towards Osamu Dazai slowly, sat across a pile of bottles from him, exhaled lightly and said, "Dazai."

"Huh?" Dazai Osamu looked at Nakahara Chuya with a smile, his kite-colored eyes glowed with a clear light.

I don't know if Osamu Dazai was drunk,

So he softened in a rare way, Dazai Osamu said: "If Chuya wants to scold Mr. Mori, I can scold with Chuya."

Withdrawing from the memory, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a sharp breath.

He knew that whether Osamu Dazai succeeded or not, this would be the last time he and Osamu Dazai returned to the port mafia, a place that made him feel so emotional.

Zhong Yuanzhong also decided to go out and have a look, as a final farewell.

Moreover, just as Osamu Dazai said, he really wanted to see how Ryunosuke Akutagawa improved during the period when he and Osamu Dazai were away. Is he better than before, and is he not so firm now? Those who choose to believe in supernatural powers rely on supernatural powers.

That day, when Nakahara saw the wound on Osamu Dazai's face, he felt a little unbelievable.

Because in his cognition, the person who is least likely to do anything to Osamu Dazai is Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

Outside the living room, a person has been waiting for Chuya Nakahara's instructions.

After seeing Zhongyuan Zhongya coming out of the living room, he walked up to Zhongyuan Zhongye courteously: "My lord, do you have anything to tell me?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed the look of nostalgia in his eyes. He said, "Staying in the living room all the time makes me feel a little bored. Can I go and see what it looks like in the port mafia?"

The subordinate thought for a while, and he nodded: "Of course, it's just that there are some dangers in the port mafia, you need to pay attention to your own safety."

There was a look of surprise in Nakahara Chuya's eyes, but he hid it well and didn't show it.

He just said very decently: "Why do you say that, is it because of something happened?"

The subordinate said with a little embarrassment: "Actually, it is because of some recent incidents in the port mafia."

"?" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, but he didn't ask carefully.

If you ask more carefully, it is easy to make mistakes.

It's a pity that it seems that God destined Zhongyuan Zhongya to see this scene. Even if he didn't ask carefully, but when his subordinates took Zhongyuan Zhongya to visit the port mafia, they still saw that scene.

In the cold iron cage, Ryunosuke Akutagawa was fighting with himself.

No, rather than saying that he was fighting with himself, it would be better to say that he was fighting with his own abilities.

He was like a ruthless god, his indifferent eyes reflected Rashomon's appearance, when Rashomon was about to entangle his neck, his wrist was like a snake, entangled Rashomon Shengmen.

The bursting blood infected his arm, but he opened his eyes wide in pain, neighing like a trapped animal.

Nakahara Chuya suddenly realized that he couldn't look directly at Akutagawa Ryunosuke at all.

This was not the Akutagawa Ryunosuke he remembered at all.

He asked his subordinates: "This is..."

The subordinate smiled wryly: "All the supernatural beings in the port mafia have lost their memories."

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly understood.

Why did Osamu Dazai have such an expression when he talked about Akutagawa Ryunosuke that day.

What should Dazai say?

Osamu Dazai said:

"Because I saw something, it's not very forgivable."

Is this what Osamu Dazai said, something he cannot forgive?

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching.

晚上九点还有一更，应该可以写完这个副本了。感谢在2021-09-2006:26:00~2021-09-2106:23:43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 who threw the mine: Qin Shu, 156983281;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Xia Rixue, 1 bottle of Yan Jun;

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