As a coser, I am revising the script every day

Shui Jiangyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dim light in the bar fell on his cheeks, which greatly weakened his indifference and toughness. He seemed to sigh, and raised his eyebrows helplessly and asked, His tone was a little joking.

"Yes, I'm pretty sure I've never met you."

"However." The orange-haired youth raised his head and smiled slightly, a beautiful smile overflowing the corners of his lips.

This was the first time that Oda Sakunosuke saw him lose his indifference in front of him, showing a gentle expression.

"Since you want to get acquainted with me so much, even if we meet for the first time today, I will give you a chance to be my friend."

This kind of tone inexplicably reminded Oda Sakunosuke of the child raised in his own family.

After breaking free from the port mafia, Oda Sakunosuke made his home at the Armed Detective Agency.

Sakunosuke Oda, who escaped from the bumpy and wandering life of the port mafia, gained the peace he hadn't felt for a long time in the Armed Detective Agency. He didn't need to be vigilant all the time when he fell asleep, worrying that his companions around him would suddenly draw a gun on him.

There is no need to feel guilty about his blood-stained hands all the time, as if he was floating in a sea of ​​people, he finally caught a piece of driftwood, and then successfully walked ashore, completely cutting off from the past .

Enjoy the tenderness of freedom and sunshine.

So he has a lot of time to spend with the group of children he adopted. Oda Sakunosuke will rent a car on the weekend of the holiday, and take them out with Ango Sakaguchi, who has no overtime and finally has free time. .

Everyone who has been to an amusement park or the magnificent sea, and has never been confined to a small place like Yokohama, was surprised to see such a scene.

And at the very beginning, every time before going there, there was a child raised by him who always acted arrogantly.

"Since you want to take me out so much, I have to reluctantly agree to go out with you."

Even though the words were so, the light in his eyes really couldn't be ignored by Odasaku.

At this time, Oda Sakunosuke looked at Nakahara Chuya's shining eyes, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

How could it be so like a child raised by him.

The night is getting late.

The saxophone player in the bar picked up the saxophone, it was already late, and it was time for him to get off work.

So the boss Shi Shiran played the elegant blues, and the long tone became longer and longer. Shui Jiangyi was obsessed with the latest vodka the boss poured for him, listening to Oda Sakunosuke talking about the interesting things he met in the armed detective agency , and an interesting way to deal with it.

Occasionally express an opinion, but most of the time, it's just a lazily humming softly with your cheeks on your hands.

Light and shadow flowed and fell on them, casting long and gentle shadows on the wooden floor.

The system trembled in Shui Jiangyi's spiritual consciousness, and whispered to Shui Jiangyi.

"Yiyi, in the original world line, Nakahara never met Sakunosuke Oda before Osamu Dazai died. Have you forgotten? What should we do now?"

Of course, Shui Jiangyi didn't forget it, and he told the system about this matter after seeing Chuya Nakahara's memory on the IF line.

However, while listening to the lazy song in his ears, he pointed his fingers at the system in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

The slender fingers touched the small light ball of the system.

He smiled slightly: "Shh, I'm drunk."

"Drunk people have the right to mess around."

Tonight, he's going to have a good indulgence.

Regardless of his mission, Shui Jiangyi lowered his head and took another sip of vodka, ignoring the system and making another circle in front of him, and managed to win his side, hugging him coquettishly that he refused to let go.

It was a very happy night, they even exchanged their contact information, and when Shuijiang Yi expressed his interest in Odasaku's travel, Odasaku also proposed that he could meet with Shuijiang next week Yi proposed to travel together.

After the night passed, Shui Jiangyi got very drunk in the hotel.

In the next few days, no matter how much Odasaku sent messages to Shui Jiangyi, Shui Jiangyi did not reply. The system was finally persuaded by Shui Jiangyi, and now he was a little confused because of Shui Jiangyi's operation.

"Yiyi, what's the matter with you? Why didn't you reply to Oda Sakunosuke's message?"

Shui Jiangyi leaned on the bed and glanced at him lazily. He had slept enough these past few days. The bruises under his eyes were already deep, but now they have completely disappeared. He threw his phone on the bed sheet, took Started the psp.

The system watched helplessly as the dialog box belonging to Odasaku stopped forever at the sentence sent by Odasaku last night.

"Aren't you home yet?"

Even if it doesn't understand human emotions, it can vaguely taste the tenderness that belongs to Oda Saku.

On the night of parting from Oda Saku, Shui Jiangyi staggered out of the door of the bar.

The last sentence I said to Oda Saku was.

"I'm going home!"

Shui Jiangyi opened the latest psp game and said lightly: "I don't have a home at all here, how should I go home?"

And he never promised to say goodbye.

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The news that Zhongya Zhongya left Yokohama was sent directly to Shui Jiangyi's mobile phone almost as soon as it was reached.

It was Atsushi Nakajima who sent him a text message. On the other end of the phone, Atsushi Nakajima had just finished the task assigned to him by Osamu Dazai, wiped the blood splattered on his face with a handkerchief, and said softly: "Atsushi Nakajima Sir, the leader got caught by someone else."

"Eh?" Shui Jiangyi asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

"..." Hearing Nakahara Chuya's voice speaking in such a reckless tone, Atsushi Nakajima, who had been with the mature Nakahara Chuya for several days, was a little uncomfortable and forcibly suppressed the peace in his heart, he said , "After the leader has thought about it, he is actually planning to go to the auction with Mr. Zhongyuan."

Shui Jiangyi was not surprised by Dazai's decision. On the contrary, if Dazai could simply let him go in the Central Plains, he would start to wonder what happened to Dazai, so he was very confident. Ask: "There must be a but behind you, right?"

Nakajima Atsushi replied: "Yes, but just before the trip, something happened."

"The warehouse of the port mafia was blown up, and the person who bombed it arrogantly told the people guarding the warehouse that if the port mafia did not let go of the control of the sea, he would be buried in the The explosives in several warehouses in the distance will also explode directly, and the police have already intervened in this matter, and the leader has already met the police at this moment."

"..." How could there be such an episode?

Shui Jiangyi's eyes paused slightly, and he recalled the scene in Chuya Nakahara's memory, when Osamu Dazai was standing on the coast next to the ferry, and the sea breeze blew the bright red scarf around his neck.

Perhaps, at that time, Zhongyuanzhong did not have an illusion. Osamu Dazai dared to go to Zhongyuanzhong in a hurry after dealing with this matter, so the scarf on his body was still covered with blood stains that had not been washed off at all. , bright red wrapped around his scarf, as beautiful as a dodder growing from Osamu Dazai's scarf.

Wrapped up Osamu Dazai.

"Be careful."

Shui Jiangyi now thinks about Dazai Zhi's expression when he said these words to him, he unexpectedly found that he could not imagine Dazai Zhi's expression at that time, he only remembered that the wind was very cold that day.

Even Osamu Dazai's breathing was light.

What kind of accident made Osamu Dazai give up the opportunity to go with Nakahara Chuya, Shui Jiangyi didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed his coat, and rushed to the door.

Going downstairs, he rushed out the door.

Not far downstairs, he saw the car parked by Atsushi Nakajima. His extended version of Lincoln was parked in front of the hotel where Shui Jiangyi lived. The thick smoke covered everyone's expressions. Atsushi Shima ran, and the wind blew Shui Jiangyi's long hair. He grabbed Atsushi Nakajima in a panic and said, "Where is Osamu Dazai?"

It was the first time for Atsushi Nakajima to see such a gaffe from Mr. Nakaya from another world.

From the first time we met, he has always appeared in front of Atsushi Nakajima with a strong and stable image, wearing exquisite three-piece suits all the year round, and orange semi-long hair falling on his shoulders .He was beautiful and arrogant, but at this moment, all his beauty and arrogance seemed to collapse in an instant.

The black coat he was wearing was scattered over his shoulders, the tie knot tied at the neckline was still slightly turned out, and the bangs were hanging down on his Dieli's cheeks, but he didn't have time to push it away, just grabbed Atsushi Nakajima hand to ask: "How is Dazai now?"

Atsushi Nakajima once thought that his wrist would be directly crushed by Mr. Nakaya.

Fortunately, Mr. Nakaya adjusted his attitude in an instant. He pulled his hair behind his ears, restrained his emotionally expressive eyes, and unnaturally let go of Atsushi Nakajima's hand. Red circle.

It's simply impossible to estimate Mr. Chuya's combat effectiveness.

At present, Atsushi Nakajima, who can be regarded as the head of the port mafia's combat power, shook his wrist, straightened his bones, smiled at Shui Jiangyi, and said, "Mr. Nakaya, you get in the car first, and I will tell you Bar."

Zhong Yuanzhong also naturally sat in the back seat.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Nakajima Atsushi said as if reporting a mission: "The current situation is not too bad. The leader told me that it is still within the range he can solve. He is just checking."

"But he asked me to inform you first, because Mr. Nakahara Nakaya in our world has already boarded the ferry to the auction. The leader is not very relieved. He wants me to take you to the control room and take over from him to master Nakaya. Mr. Information."

Atsushi Nakajima made it very clear and didn't add a word of nonsense.

When listening to him, Shui Jiangyi could almost piece together the tone of Osamu Dazai talking to him from what he said.

Shui Jiangyi felt that he should feel angry.

But strangely, he just looked at Atsushi Nakajima very calmly, and asked softly: "Mr. Nakajima."

"Huh?" Nakajima Atsushi, who was affectionately called Atsushi by Nakahara Chuya some time ago, felt the danger in an instant. He sat upright and said, "Mr. Nakaya, do you have something to tell me?"

Shui Jiangyi asked very puzzled.

"Are you sick?"

Shui Jiangyi felt that this matter was really outrageous.

He could hardly suppress his anger, and repeated again: "Are you sick?"

Shui Jiangyi thought, he should have suppressed his emotions, but he really couldn't suppress it, he really couldn't stand it.

He asked himself over and over again in his heart, and he became angry from the bottom of his heart.

This should belong to Zhongye of the Central Plains, and it became more and more intense in his heart.

In the bottom of his heart, he questioned him over and over again, no, to use a more accurate term, question Dazai Osamu.

How could Osamu Dazai put his life safety at risk like this.

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned by Nakahara Nakaya's scolding, he asked a little panicked, "Did I do something wrong?"

Atsushi Nakajima stared at the front, he thought, fortunately, the peak period of all things has passed at this moment, in Yokohama at night, although there are also vehicles, but they are very few, which can distract him. There will be no accidents, instead of a car accident or other tragic situation in the second of distraction.

He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Chuya Nakahara's answer. In the end, Chuya Nakahara said a little tiredly.

"Take me to see Osamu Dazai first."

Osamu Dazai was taken to the police station in Yokohama.

Because such a big figure from the port mafia came to the police station, it could almost be said that the lights were brightly lit, and there were rows of men in black standing outside, from the moment Atsushi Nakajima stopped the car and Shui Jiangyi stepped out of the car door.

All the people in black looked at Shui Jiangyi in unison, and knelt down to salute Shui Jiangyi: "This subordinate has seen the Central Plains cadres."

Shui Jiangyi's clothes had already been combed neatly by him when he was in the car, and now there is no trace of blemish, and the elegant and exquisite three-piece suit is meticulous.

He walked towards the crowd, only to realize that in front of the rows of men in black was a row of guards holding guns.

When seeing Shui Jiangyi, almost all the guards showed fear towards Shui Jiangyi. Shui Jiangyi knew that this was the legacy of Chuya Nakahara's terrifying control over the entire Yokohama.

However, he was not afraid because of this fear. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and took over the terrifying control with ease. He directly stretched out his hand, pressed it against the muzzle of a gun, and said with a soft smile: "Are you guys going to shoot me?"

His voice was very soft, as if he was just chatting with them.

But all the guards saw that the gun he held against melted directly from the muzzle.

He curled up into a ball, and when the red light swallowed the gun, the hand of the guard who was confronted by Nakahara Chuya couldn't help trembling. The black iron block fell to the ground, directly smashing a deep, deep hole.

The arrogant orange-haired young man in front of him didn't feel apologetic at all. He lowered his ice-blue eyes, as if he was a god of death emerging from hell. He said softly: "If you don't want to be sorry If I shoot, can you please pass on my behalf?"

"Just say it." The orange-haired youth's voice sounded extraordinarily elegant and sexy, and he said, "I'll take our leader home."

After Chuya Zhongya's voice fell, almost in a moment, a guard closest to the police station fell hard to the ground, making a loud noise, and the dust on the ground instantly rose.

Everyone's attention fell on the guard. When Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him, the guard quickly slapped his butt and ran towards the police station in a funny way, loudly saying: "I Go immediately!"

Shui Jiangyi stood and waited for a while, and while waiting, Nakajima Atsushi stood behind him.

He didn't give Atsushi Nakajima a look, he just lowered his eyes, waiting for someone from the police station to come out and negotiate with him.

Who would have thought that besides the chief police officer, there would be Ranpo Edogawa who had met him once, walking out of the police station.

He was wearing the same detective uniform as when he met him before. He walked out with the police officer, lifted the hat on his head, and took a peek at Shui Jiangyi.

Shui Jiangyi looked at him blankly, and said directly to the people around him, "I'm here, where is Dazai Zhi?"

...what a sharp breath.

Chief Hayata had heard that Nakahara Chuya was very hostile in the early years, but seeing is worth seeing, and he didn't know until he saw Nakahara Chuya.

It turns out that in the Central Plains, where is the magic power that can almost silence people?

It almost made people dare not even look at him.

"We didn't do anything to him," said Chief Hayata.

Shui Jiangyi didn't want to support him in saying something similar to trade-offs, he said, "What about people?"

Faced with each other, Chief Hayata was no match for Shui Jiangyi, and finally turned around: "Please come in."

Shui Jiangyi didn't look sideways at his show of weakness, he walked directly into the police station, the night wind blew his indifferent black coat, and when passing him by, Edogawa walked in disorder and whispered softly. said.

"There is always a feeling of smelling bad luck."

Shui Jiangyi didn't look back, he said coldly, "I have the courage to endure bad luck."

The system stayed in his spiritual consciousness, so cowardly that he didn't dare to say a word.

Because he knew that Shui Jiangyi was really angry, but it would be better to say that Shui Jiangyi was angry, or that the two Zhongyuanzhong who belonged to different worlds that Shui Jiangyi had undertaken in his body were also angry.

Shui Jiangyi's brain is in severe pain now, every time he accepts the memory, it is the kind of pain that is almost unbearable, but fortunately he is almost used to it.

From the very beginning, every time I took over the memory, I had to lose my strength, and now I can bear the pain without changing my face.

He played those memories over and over again in his mind.

When Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya first became partners.

Zhong Yuanzhong just felt that he had something like a think tank.

After all, Osamu Dazai is really too smart, as if he is smart enough to see through his heart.

So Nakahara always thought Osamu Dazai was a smart man.

Until Osamu Dazai put himself in the gamble when he was on a mission.

At the beginning of that day, Chuya Nakahara had lost contact with Osamu Dazai since the morning.

But at the very beginning, Osamu Dazai disappeared frequently, so Nakahara didn't take this matter to heart.

Until he went to deal with the object of the task at night, a veteran jewelry seller.

Not far away, he saw Osamu Dazai tied up.

The night is so deep, the bright moon is so dim, and the thick clouds cover all the stars in the sky.

Only a dim street lamp fell on Osamu Dazai, making his shadow extraordinarily long and narrow.

Logically speaking, at this time, the Osamu Dazai he saw should be a blurred figure.

But in the Central Plains, it was confirmed that the person who was tied up and fell to a high place was Osamu Dazai.

So, when the veteran jewelry seller smiled at Chuya Nakahara, and was about to use Osamu Dazai as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Chuya Nakahara, he found that when they met for the first time, he was not stingy and willing to smile at him Chuya Nakahara raised his eyes indifferently at him.

Then, a raging red light spread from his body.

Ten minutes later, this small place was directly leveled by Zhongyuan Zhongye.

The veteran jewelry seller who tried to negotiate with Nakahara Chuya with Osamu Dazai was stepped on by Nakahara Chuya, kicked him unconscious, and kicked him far away.

Nakahara supported Osamu Dazai's head on his shoulder, and said to Osamu Dazai almost unable to suppress his voice, "What are you doing?"

Osamu Dazai who was being yelled at raised his head with a smile, his face was still covered with wounds, when he laughed, the wound on his face ruptured directly, and the bandage on his cheek was blurred.

Those mysterious iris-colored eyes seemed to be buried in the boundless night, looking extraordinarily bleak.

"Zhongye."

His tail sound was extraordinarily long, like a cat acting coquettishly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also held his head down and didn't let him move, and said angrily, "What are you doing? Don't tell me that you are in pain again, I will definitely beat you until you can't even stand up. "

"...Huh?" Osamu Dazai, who keenly sensed that Nakahara Chuya's mood was not right, became even more excited, and he said with a smile, "Chuya, what's the matter with you, I let you complete the task very quickly. "

Zhong Yuanzhong also said to him: "So you can be involved with yourself?"

Osamu Dazai said indifferently, "Isn't it possible?"

"Isn't it normal to do this in order to achieve what I want?"

The police station is brightly lit.

It was so bright that Zhong Yuanzhong needed only one glance to see those beautiful kite-colored pupils clearly.

As beautiful and dead as it was years ago.

He didn't need to speak, he didn't need to ask, and he didn't need an answer from Osamu Dazai.

Zhongyuan Zhong also knows it well.

He'll get the same answer as he did all those years ago.

Osamu Dazai never really took his own life and death seriously.

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感谢在2021-09-0608:54:18~2021-09-0707:35:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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