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This is the thousand and forty days since Osamu Dazai left.

Zhong Yuan also sat in the office of the head of the port mafia as usual. Since he took over the task of Dazai as the head of the port mafia, he never went out often.

The only time I went out was when Zhongyuan Zhongye washed the street with blood. I don’t know whether it was because the rain fell extraordinarily that night, or because Zhongyuan Zhongye’s methods were too harsh. After that day, I came to find There are far fewer people in trouble in the Central Plains.

During the reign of Osamu Dazai, the frequent assassination cases did not exist in Chuya Nakahara.

Don't say it was an assassination, even if you are close to Zhongye, you will consider whether to turn 180 meters away before strolling.

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't pay attention to this, after all, for him, these things were not worthy of his attention.

After he became the leader of the port mafia, he realized that there would be so many documents in his hands, and when Zhongyuan Zhong also occasionally read them, he would feel a deep and deep sense of fatigue. This feeling of exhaustion cannot be washed away, and it is accompanied by Chuya Zhongyuan all the time.

However, Zhong Yuanzhong also has good willpower, and has always been able to deal with his tired emotions well. When it is difficult, he can close his eyes and squint for a while, and he can deal with it.

It's another afternoon.

The clear sunlight poured in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the chief's office, and Zhongyuan Zhong, who had stayed up for many nights, lay prone on the table and fell into a deep, deep dream.

He usually sleeps very well, but since Osamu Dazai left, his sleep has become very strange, he can't sleep deeply, and he is always awakened by some small sounds.

Rarely, very rarely, fall into such a lengthy dream again.

In the dream, it was Yokohama, where Zhongyuan had been away for a long time. He appeared on the streets of Yokohama, the sky was almost clear enough to drop raindrops. He walked out of the small shop and walked into this complex and familiar environment.

This is like Yokohama three years ago. Nakahara also clearly remembers that the oden restaurant that he and Osamu Dazai had always liked when they were young, completely announced its opening three years ago, because the owner of the oden restaurant was old. It is already high, and it is no longer possible to operate this store well.

At that time, Zhongyuan Zhong, who knew about this matter, was actually very depressed.

As an ordinary person, or rather, as a person separated from all ordinary people, Nakahara Chuya has always hoped that there is something around him that can sincerely and deeply record the traces of Nakahara Chuya’s past survival .

However, the King of Sheep is not the so-called port mafia cadre, nor is it the so-called port mafia leader, but the Central Plains Chuya himself.

There are very few things that can prove that he has been in this world, and Zhongya Zhongya is not a very generous person, so not everyone has the honor to see the real Chuya Zhongyuan, so Zhongyuan Zhongya is very happy. Cherish those things or people who can prove their existence.

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Zhongyuan Zhong also walked into the shop curiously. The owner of the shop looked at him almost in surprise, and said kindly to him: "Mr. Zhongyuan, are you here? I thought you would never come again !"

Nakahara was also a little surprised, because during the long, long night when he became a cadre of the port mafia and followed Osamu Dazai, he did not come here again for a long, long time, but What he didn't expect was.

When he remembered the boss, the boss also remembered him so clearly.

He said: "It's just that I was a little busy a while ago, so I haven't been here for a long time. Why are you so shocked?"

The boss glanced at him, and there was some concern in his kind eyes: "It turns out that's the case, but Mr. Zhongyuan, your previous period was too long. It's been almost four years. If it weren't for Dazai Jun often came to tell me about you, and I almost forgot."

"...Four years?" This clear and almost certain word made Zhongyuanzhong also have a certain doubt, and he couldn't help asking, "Four years? I haven't been here for more than four years. Is it here yet?"

"Yes." The boss nodded with a smile, "If Dazai-kun didn't tell me about him and you every time he came, I would probably forget you soon, Zhongyuan-kun."

If this was three years ago, then Zhong Yuanzhong should be just 22 years old now, and four years ago... Zhong Yuanzhong seemed to be only 18 years old at that time.

Nakahara Chuya, Nakahara Chuya thought about his past. At that time, it should be the happiest time he had ever lived. Osamu Dazai was by his side. He had just received a notice from Mr. Mori to take over the jewelry business. In addition to worrying about how to deal with the follow-up of the jewelry business every day, the biggest worry is how to kill Dazai Osamu, a bastard who has nothing to do except tease him every day.

It's impossible for him not to come here and disappear for nearly four years?

And the boss’s awareness is that when Zhongyuan Zhong also doesn’t come here often, Osamu Dazai will often pay attention to this place. Zhongyuan Zhong also found a place to sit down at the bar, smiled and looked at the boss: "It's convenient for me to ask you, Osamu Dazai, how do you mention me every time?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he looked at Zhong Yuanzhong and couldn't help but smile amiably: "If I didn't know your nature, I might think that you are teaming up with Dazai-kun to lie to me. Zhongyuan-kun, why did you come to ask Dazai-kun the same question as me?"

The boss really said with emotion: "Every time Dazai-kun comes, he will order a tonkotsu ramen that you usually order when you come here, and then sit in front of me and ask me slowly, do you still remember? Who the hell is Mr. Zhongyuan?"

"Ask me again, in the past long, long time, have I ever heard Mr. Zhongyuan mention him, because my memory is not very good, so I vaguely remember, Mr. Zhongyuan, you seemed to be right I said something, but I just can't remember what you said to me specifically."

"But Dazai-kun seems to have grabbed the last straw, he will come to me every time, and the time will not be too long, almost once a week."

"Maybe it's because Dazai-kun came too often, so the past that used to be blurred in my eyes, in the process of Dazai-kun coming again and again, actually became clearer."

"Nakahara-kun, you once came to my shop one night, wearing pajamas and slippers, as if you were very angry, and told me Dazai is really a bastard, don't give Dazai any more What are you making borscht for?"

"But after finishing a small bowl of fish ball noodles, Shi Shiran stood up again, comforting himself and saying, even if Osamu Dazai is a jerk, life still has to go on."

"After hearing these words, Dazai-kun was not angry but laughed instead."

The boss tried hard to recall Osamu Dazai that day, it should be a sunny day, so the sunshine in his store was so bright, and it just so happened that all the sunshine fell on Osamu Dazai's face.

Osamu Dazai was holding a bowl of tea and rice in his hand. After hearing these words, a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

It seemed that he felt that the smile on his lips was too presumptuous, so after showing it for a while, Osamu Dazai let it go, knowing that it was boring, but after waiting for a while, he couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips, smiling Confidently said to the boss: "Boss, do you know?"

The boss didn't know, but the boss could guess that Osamu Dazai had something to say, and he asked, "Should I know something?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head and said, "Oh no, this matter should only be known to me."

Then he said: "But it really can't stop me from being in such a good mood today, Zhong Ye once said such a word to me, he said..."

"Although knowing the development of the following things, I may regret that I didn't join a place that is so cool, but all in all, all of this is acceptable to me."

"Because, if you know you, it's not bad."

This is just a small compliment, but does it still make Osamu Dazai still remember it?

Nakahara also couldn't remember whether he had said this to Dazai, but he remembered that later he said something more nasty to Dazai. He was just a little curious, why he had never been to him in the past. Osamu Dazai, who was dismissive, would have such emotions at this time?

Zhong Yuanzhong also bid farewell to the boss, he walked towards the port mafia with ease, and then caught a single person casually.

This person should have just entered the port mafia and has not been doing well in terms of body and mind. He asked: "Is there someone like Dazai in your port mafia?"

The frightened black clothes quickly said to Nakahara Chuya: "The port mafia does not allow anyone to work abroad. Of course, Osamu Dazai was an accident. He not only left the port mafia, but also directly sent the villain The details are turned sideways.”

Nakahara Chuya asked: "Did Osamu Dazai join the Detective Armed Club? When did this happen?"

The men thought for a while, and said in a deep voice.

"I don't know, but it's so clearly recorded on the file."

"After Chuya died in the Central Plains, Osamu Dazai's originally stable soul completely understated his life."

"Osamu Dazai has a shortcoming."

"That's why he started to be afraid of death."

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