As a coser, I am revising the script every day

Shui Jiangyi was not sure whether Osamu Dazai believed his words or not.

Anyway, his photo was kept by Osamu Dazai, as if he had pinched some evidence, Osamu Dazai raised his head and said, "Okay, Nachu has saved me now, do you want to go?"

"..." Shui Jiangyi met his eyes and was a little dazed for a while.

He said: "It's hard to go now. If you keep me, I will stay by your side. If you don't keep me, then I will quickly find a way to go back."

Osamu Dazai said: "Then please stay here, there is indeed something that needs to be solved by Chuya."

Just solve it, Shui Jiangyi met Dazai Osamu's eyes.

He sighed and thought, anyway, he wants Osamu Dazai to get rid of the thought of death.

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The troublesome things that Osamu Dazai said were indeed very troublesome things.

It's about the renegade handling of the port mafia.

In order to make things more convenient for Chuya Nakahara, he also asked Atsushi Nakajima to follow Chuya Nakahara to assist Chuya Nakahara anytime and anywhere.

Speaking of which, this is the second time for Shui Jiangyi to meet Atsushi Nakajima.

This white-clothed man covered in blood and with an indifferent face was nothing like the shy smiling boy in the main world.

However, some familiar traces can be found. When Shui Jiangyi stared at him for a long time, the tip of Nakajima Atsushi couldn't help turning red, and he lowered his head and whispered, "Is my dress right today?" ?”

Shui Jiangyi withdrew his eyes, and shook his head: "No, you are dressed right today. Is there any record of the person you caught recently?"

Atsushi Nakajima nodded suddenly, took out the notebook from behind and handed it to the orange-haired young man, not only turned to the latest page, but also proficiently broke out all the information he knew: "This group of people are from the last time When I sneaked in to assassinate the leader, I was caught, when I was caught, two people died directly, and only three people survived."

"It's all locked in the dungeon, do you want to take a look?" Atsushi Nakajima asked.

Shui Jiangyi responded, "Okay."

There are actually very few detainees in the dungeon of the port mafia. After all, very few people can get out of the dungeon of the port mafia unharmed. All three have been imprisoned.

Shui Jiangyi, who didn't care about this area before, looked at the things on the main seat a little curiously.

Atsushi Nakajima heard the strings and knew the elegant meaning: "You sit down, let me do these things."

His voice still has the youthful feeling of a teenager, and his face is still immature, but his words are very indifferent, as if he is not talking about these things related to human life, but just deciding the ending of a game Same.

Shui Jiangyi smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

After that, Shui Jiangyi kept watching Atsushi Nakajima skillfully interrogating the traitors. The port mafia had more punishment methods in the hands of Dazai Osamu, and there were countless cruel methods.

These things that are relatively unfamiliar to Shui Jiangyi are already commonplace for Atsushi Nakajima.

At the very beginning, Osamu Dazai did not agree with Atsushi Nakajima to follow in his footsteps and join the Port Mafia. After repeated pleas from Atsushi Nakajima, he finally said that it is okay to join the Port Mafia, but you have to be a little Only when you know enough about the port mafia can you choose to join the port mafia.

At that time, Atsushi Nakajima didn't understand why Izumi Kyoka could go directly to the subordinates of Zhongya cadres in the Central Plains and become his subordinates, but why he couldn't.

But he listened to Osamu Dazai enough, and from that day on, he went deep into the bottom of the port mafia, and began to work hard in the direction that Osamu Dazai wanted.

Then Atsushi Nakajima discovered that, as Osamu Dazai said, he didn't know the port mafia that well.

When he saw the process of the interrogation, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't hold back halfway, and rushed out to vomit.

He vomited until his face turned pale. According to Osamu Dazai's instructions, he followed Atsushi Nakajima's subordinates all the time, and asked with concern: "Mr. Nakajima, if you really can't help it, you don't have to insist."

After Atsushi Nakajima vomited, he touched his mouth with a tissue, and he shook his head firmly: "I want to go in again."

Since then, Atsushi Nakajima has never been touched by anything that happened in the port mafia, and has gradually become a direct subordinate of the cadre Osamu Dazai, the best sword under the leader Osamu Dazai.

The dim light in the dungeon illuminated Atsushi Nakajima's indifferent eyes. Atsushi Nakajima didn't get angry when they refused to speak, and even when they spoke to mock the port mafia, he just glanced at his subordinates who were waiting by the side. , he was dressed in white and looked very gentle. Even the middle school student next door who just finished school would be believed, but what he said was: "Bring the whip."

When Shui Jiangyi looked a little hurt, two people finally couldn't hold on anymore.

They painfully told all the things they knew. Atsushi Nakajima put away the bloody whip in his hand, and threw it on the ground casually. It weighed a whole catty. Noise, Atsushi Nakajima nodded towards his subordinates expressionlessly: "Drag on, check if it's true."

The subordinates nodded, greeted a few people to come forward and dragged them down.

After finishing everything, Atsushi Nakajima took off his blood-stained white gloves, and just when he was about to take a pen to record, he found a bunch of burning eyes looking at him.

He followed his gaze and saw the blue eyes of the orange-haired youth.

Mr. Nakahara...

Atsushi Nakajima found that there seemed to be doubts in those eyes, and he seemed to feel that his behavior was biased, but those emotions were only fleeting, and Atsushi Nakajima could no longer capture them after seeing them for a moment. to similar emotions.

He handed the notepad in his hand to Nakahara Chuya: "Mr. Nakaya, this is the approximate testimony. If there are more things, further investigation is needed."

The orange-haired young man took the notepad in his hand, looked at it carefully, nodded his head and said in praise, "You have a good record, you learned it from Dazai?"

Atsushi Nakajima's eyes paused, he shook his head, and said honestly: "Mr. Dazai is unwilling to teach me these things, and Mr. Nakajima taught me these things."

The orange-haired youth seemed to pause for a moment, he raised his head in doubt and said, "In this world, would I do such a thing?"

Although looking at such a person with Mr. Nakahara's face and saying such words made Atsushi Nakajima feel very separated, but Atsushi Nakajima still said: "Yes, Mr. Nakaya would not do this in the first place. Things, but since the boss took over the Port Mafia, he's been a regular here."

The orange-haired youth asked curiously, "Why?"

Atsushi Nakajima thought for a while, and he said: "Mr. Nakaya didn't tell me in detail, but I guess that there were too few people at that time, and there was internal fighting within the port mafia, and he was afraid that the leader would deal with outsiders." Not counting the incidents, but also being injured due to internal fighting, they will often deal with the affairs of these spies before the leader knows."

The precarious port mafia.

The orange-haired youth said: "At that time, everyone in the port mafia must be in danger."

"Yes," Nakajima said. "A lot of people tried to defect at that time, but..."

But no one escaped from the Port Mafia successfully. After Osamu Dazai went out to attend the banquet, Nakahara Nakaya took people back one by one and stuffed them into the port Mafia dungeon.

At that time, Atsushi Nakajima was standing behind him, watching the flickering light above the dungeon, hitting Dieli's indifferent face in Zhongya Zhongyuan.

He watched helplessly as the blood flowed out, staining the ground red.

"Well." The orange-haired youth seemed to be a little troubled and touched his head, "It really doesn't seem like something I would do at all."

Yes, Atsushi Nakajima echoed silently in his heart.

Although he only met once, although he didn't know this Mr. Nakaya, but even so, he clearly understood that the Mr. Nakahara in front of him was completely different from the Mr. Nakahara he knew. .

The Mr. Nakahara Nakaya he knew seemed to have hidden too many edges and corners and became extraordinarily smooth.

It is far from the wanton publicity of the Mr. Zhongyuan Chuya in front of him.Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help asking curiously: "If it were Mr. Nakaya, what choice would you make?"

"Me?" It seemed that Atsushi Nakajima asked this question a little bit, but Nakahara Nakahara still said.

"If it was me, I would tell Dazai about it. If I guessed correctly, the Central Plains in this world didn't tell Dazai about this, right?"

Atsushi Nakajima nodded. When he was with Chuya Nakahara, he didn't know how much he had concealed from Osamu Dazai for Chuya Nakahara.

Mr. Nakaya once stayed up all night to kill people, the blood on his hands, and the filthy edge that almost collapsed.

It's as if he hid the wounds of Chuya Nakahara for Osamu Dazai.

"For a person like Dazai, he is very lacking. A person's sense of dependence, if you rely on Dazai to the point that you can't live without Dazai, as Dazai, he also cares about people."

"Osamu Dazai will survive because of his dependence on one person."

Shui Jiangyi directly explained the source of tragedy in this world, why did tragedy happen?

There is nothing wrong with Zhongyuanzhong, he has carried too much for the port mafia, he has lived in the darkness before dawn for a long time, he hides all his emotions, he has become a smooth adult.

But there is no one in this world who needs bonds more than Osamu Dazai.

In fact, Osamu Dazai has always relied on Chuya Nakahara.

When he chose to move forward in silence without telling Osamu Dazai, it was already.

Destined to go farther and farther.

作者有话要说：谢谢观看。感谢在2021-09-0123:48:35~2021-09-0223:46:34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: 10 bottles of Qingxing;

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