In order to draw manga, I acted all over the world

Osamu Dazai was drooping his head listlessly at first, but he stood up straight when he heard the words, "Is it really lucky to talk to Xie Ye?"

Kunikida Doppo was a little surprised by his suddenly serious expression, "You know this person? Since when did you have contact with the Port Mafia?"

You know, Osamu Dazai usually avoids the port mafia, with an attitude of "the port mafia is terrible, I want to go around them", Kunikida Doppo seriously suspects that he has done something to offend the port mafia It never occurred to him that he knew the people over there.

Osamu Dazai didn't want to explain such a complicated matter, so he vaguely confused Kunikida's question.

Seeing that Kunikida was going to go to Tsurumi River by car, he moved secretly.

Kunikida Doppo grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the bathroom." Dazai said with an innocent face, he wanted to shake off Kunikida Doppo's hand, but Kunikida increased his strength, and his eyes became sharper.

"You're weird today," Kunikida pushed his glasses with the other hand, "You're looking at your phone even when you're walking, what are you looking at?"

Kunikida Doppo is not stupid, he has already deduced that Osamu Dazai's anomaly today is related to the content of the phone, but Osamu Dazai didn't want to say it and he didn't ask.

However, Dazai came to Tokyo for no reason at first, disappeared for a while and now wants to sneak back, seriously affecting the progress of work, Kunikida Doppo can't even ignore it.

Their next commission is to face the man-eating tiger, that kind of beast is an existence that cannot be taken lightly even if it has supernatural powers, with Dazai's current erratic mentality...

"It's a manga," Osamu Dazai shook his phone, "I found a very interesting manga."

He wasn't lying either, Kunikida Doppo glanced at the really black and white manga pages on his phone, and immediately felt that his worries had been fed to the dog, grabbed his collar and yelled: "You bastard, show me some seriousness!"

Can you not fish casually during working hours! !

"I know, I know." Osamu Dazai responded with a smile on his face, his eyes bent into crescent moons hid all his doubts in his eyes.

Hearing the good news from Kunikida Doppo's mouth was somewhat unexpected by Osamu Dazai, but in the final analysis, Chuya Nakahara had just returned to Yokohama. Was it really not a trap set by the port mafia?

As for whether he or Xing is the one who wants to trap, that's hard to say. Osamu Dazai took out his mobile phone, why don't he make a call and ask?

Touching the screen with his finger, Osamu Dazai hesitated for a moment, then called Sakunosuke Oda.

Odasaku's bookstore is in the shopping street. If something really happened, he couldn't possibly not know.

"Mr. Dazai?" The voice of Odasaku's adopted child came from the other end of the phone, "Odasaku is talking to a guest, should I call him over?"

"No, no need." Osamu Dazai hung up the phone, feeling a little discouraged suddenly.

Xing's cold eyes appeared uncontrollably again, he thought a little annoyedly, it's just too ridiculous to let himself become like this just because he didn't know the truth or false news.

But he still couldn't help wanting to be lucky, this matter has almost become his obsession in the past few years, his fingers swipe the screen unconsciously, and his eyes suddenly stopped when they caught a name in the address book.

Isn't this a better tool to inquire about news than Odasaku?

Osamu Dazai decisively dialed the phone.

The person who answered the phone had a strong displeasure: "Who is it?"

"Yo, Chuya," Dazai Osamu smiled, "You haven't changed your number yet?"

"Huh? Dazai?!!" Nakahara Chuya's voice instantly rose, "Where are you? Get out of here!!!"

Talking to Chuya was still so pleasant, Osamu Dazai let out a chuckle.

Zhong Yuanzhong also realized that he was too emotional, and quickly coughed: "What are you calling for?"

"I heard that you guys want to get lucky, let's see your jokes." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

"roll!"

Nakahara got angry when he mentioned this matter, Dazai Osamu called just as soon as he arrived at the place where Yuki left the heavy motorcycle, were these two in collusion?

Zhong Yuan also took the phone away angrily, and was about to press the hang up button when a thought suddenly flashed across his mind.

——If Dazai and Xing are together, there is absolutely no need for him to use the word "heard".

Could it be that Yuki didn't contact Dazai after he left?Or have they lost contact for a long time?

Nakahara Chuya brought his phone to his ear again: "Do you want to get news about Xing from me?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Nakahara Chuya was still so vigilant about Yuki's matter, Dazai Osamu couldn't help but say stiffly: "You think too much, if I want to know, just ask Yuki directly."

Zhong Yuanzhong also inexplicably found a sense of superiority: "It's so pitiful, I will tell me many things without my asking."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

So why does Yuki like Chuya so much?

He and Zhongyuan Zhongya can be regarded as evenly matched in all aspects, but fortunately he has never won.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help rubbing his temples with the familiar frustration.

Nakahara Chuya had always thought that Dazai and Yuki were staying together for the past few years, but now he found that the situation was not what he thought at all, Dazai had to ask for news about Yuki from himself, and his depressed mood was swept away immediately.

Thinking about it, how could Oda Sakunosuke continue to tell Dazai about Xing after reading those comics.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said happily: "I met Xing today, we talked a lot, and he still cares about me."

Although Xing didn't say it, his eyes were always on him, so how could Zhongyuan Zhong not notice it.

Sensing Dazai Osamu's sudden aura, Nakahara didn't give him a chance to continue testing, and hung up the phone refreshed.

In matters of luck, Nakahara also found that he could come out on top at any time.

But it's the first time in history that Dazai called so rashly, and then was speechless by himself?Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, "It really deserves it!"

Since Xing was taken away, why not treat him better?If I was lucky enough to be in the port mafia...

Continuing to think about these things was pointless, Zhong Yuan Zhong also turned his head and asked Guangjin Liu Lang: "Are you sure Xing said that he would come back to settle accounts with the leader?"

Guangjin Liulang said uncertainly: "Maybe just talking casually, Mr. Xing..."

"He will come." Nakahara Chuya's tone is firm, "Even if we set up a net, he will come. I discovered a long time ago that the powerful supernatural ability is not only his help, but also allows him to develop bad habits. My habit is to do things according to my own mood, and I never like to think about the consequences."

If that manga was really drawn by him, then the plot of Chuya's women's clothing is easy to understand. He didn't seriously consider the consequences of being discovered by Chuya. Let the boat go straight to the bridge, the salted fish.

As long as you use this to catch Xing, it shouldn't be a problem. Thinking of this, Nakahara Chuya's mood gradually cleared up.

Compared with Nakahara Chuya's happy mood, Dazai Osamu's side is cloudy, and the undisguised bad expression made Kunikida Doppo speechless.

"What happened to you?"

"If... there is a friend, and you find that in his heart, you are no match for another person, what will you do?" Osamu Dazai rarely asked frankly.

However, Kunikida, who had been played by him too many times, directly ignored his request for help, "You still have friends? Stop joking!"

"Hurry up and get in the car, and let me solve the man-eating tiger's mission."

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Gojo Satoru finally got rid of the store manager and his group, walked out in a panic, and saw that his three students were also disgraced, not much better than himself.

"What did you guys do?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Knotabagi Yuhito said: "We want to exorcise those three cursed spirits in the store..."

The three super magic spirits seemed easy to bully, so after Gojo Satoru went out from the shop, they stayed. Unexpectedly, the magic spirit who seemed helpless got up from the ground and killed them without blinking. After being beaten up, Fu Heihui's situation seems to be better now.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin and smiled: "It's not your fault, Xiaoyou's technique is very strange, it can affect people's consciousness and memory to a certain extent, the three magic spirits may think that resisting him would be terrible. That's why I'm so honest."

This is also the reason why Gojo Satoru didn't let Oda Kazuko use the spell, let him knock it down with a stick, Gojo Satoru felt that he might go back and forget what happened today.

Scanning the surroundings with his eyes, he could barely see a bit of the mantra left behind by Oda Kazuyuki, Gojo Satoru shook his hand: "Teacher has gone after someone, you play slowly."

After he left, the three first-year classmates looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Go back?" Fu Heihui asked.

"I...I still want to find that manga." Yujin Yuzuki rubbed his hands, his arm seemed to be fractured when Hanao's wooden strips brushed against it, it can be seen that these curse spirits are far stronger than them. Much more terrifying than imagined.

Because of this, Yuzu Yuhito became even more curious about the person "Kageyama Yu".

Dragging the injury and not treating it quickly, I still have to go to the manga... Fuguro Hui and Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei looked at each other, nodded and said: "Then we will go with you."

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Oda Kazuyuki knew nothing about it, and he took the subway to the Tokyo studio after leaving Dazai Osamu.

Saiki Kusuo is also attending university in Tokyo, and he often comes to clean for him. The studio environment here is much better than that in Yokohama.

Oda and Yukiri checked inside and out, and found that everything was the same as when he left except that the ink had expired.

"The pen needs to be replaced..." Oda Kazuyuki stroked his dip pen, always feeling that the tip of the pen was worn more seriously than he imagined.

"Did Kusuo use it?" He put down the pen, wrote down the purchase of pen and ink in the memo on his mobile phone, locked the door and went out.

"Sorry, the Eternal Ink you are looking for has been discontinued."

In the stationery store, the clerk said apologetically to Oda Kazuyuki: "Why don't you try other inks. This is a professional drawing ink, which is no different from Eternity. It should meet your needs."

Oda Kazuyuki, who went to several stores in succession, smiled stiffly: "It's really gone? Where's your inventory?"

"There's no more stock," said the clerk.

Oda Kazuyuki: "..."

He doesn't have any quirks about using eternal ink, but if the table is not a brand he is familiar with, he still feels uneasy. Maybe he will feel that the newly bought ink is not good under psychological influence, which will affect the deadline for drafting. Progress or something.

Oda Kazuyuki scratched his hair, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

This time the return was not smooth, he now has the urge to throw away the jump pigeon and run back to Italy by himself.

The boy on the opposite side of the shelf couldn't help but glanced at him, Oda Kazuyuki looked back, and he quickly turned his face away.

Oda Kazuyuki quickly walked around the shelf and approached him: "What were you looking at just now?"

The boy waved his hands in a panic: "No, it's nothing, I..."

One of his eyes was blocked by his overgrown bangs, and the other half of his exposed face was flushed, looking at him as if he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Do you have Eternal Ink?" Oda Kazuko asked in a determined tone.

The boy seemed even more flustered, "Yes... yes, but..."

"Sell it to me!" Oda Kazuyuki grabbed his hand and said loudly, "Any amount is fine!"

The slender fingers were warmer than expected, the boy stopped struggling, avoided his scorching gaze, and said in a low voice, "But... it may have expired..."

"I don't care, I want this ink." Oda Kazuyuki said, "Is the ink at your house? I'll go back with you to get it."

The boy couldn't refuse his aggressive attitude at all, allowing him to pull himself out of the stationery store.

Walking a distance to the street, I saw Oda Kazuyuki's long black hair tied up in front of him fluttering, like a kitten's tail flicking in the air, attracting people to tease him.

The boy still couldn't stop the itching in his heart, and whispered, "Wrong way, it's over there."

Oda Kazuyuki turned to the direction he was pointing at, and felt that he was being held back by the hand he was holding, with very little force, and if it wasn't for his sensitive perception, he might not have noticed it at all.

Oda Kazuyuki couldn't help laughing, and asked softly, "What's your name?" "Yoshino Junpei."

The young man glanced at him cautiously, and found that he was actually looking at him. His red eyes were surprisingly bright in the sunlight, making one reluctant to look away.

Yoshino Junpei did not look away, and mustered up the courage to ask, "What about you?"

"Kageyama Yuu."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-2205:23:33~2021-03-2420:34:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: .CXM, 10 bottles of routines by the teacher; Lian Jun, you can be safe, 5 bottles of complete suicide manuals; sugar and good books can not afford 1 bottle;

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