Chief Jae's Detective Path

Osamu Dazai, who was left alone at home again, curled his lips. He hung the windbreaker on the coat rack at the door, and walked to the study familiarly.

After making a cup of tea, Osamu Dazai nestled on the sofa in the study, with the warm sunlight shining on his body, holding a novel by Sakunosuke Oda in his hand.

Thinking about Chuya Nakahara, who returned to the Mafia building in the port non-stop to work overtime, Osamu Dazai sighed, what a leisurely life!

When Nakahara Zhongya returned home and opened the door of his study, he saw such a scene.

There was a cup of tea on the small round table, the orange-red light of the setting sun fell on Dazai Osamu's fluffy black hair, his kite-colored eyes focused on the novel in his hand, with a little warmth in his eyes, and his slender fingers flipped page.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at this scene that could be called home in a trance.

Osamu Dazai, who had already sensed Chuya Nakahara's return, looked strangely at someone who hadn't moved after opening the door, and said lazily, "Chuya, you're back."

"...I'm back." Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked, suppressing the rising heat in his heart.He glanced at the table next to Osamu Dazai with only a cup of tea, and frowned slightly, "You guy...you haven't eaten anything since you came back, right?"

Asking this in an affirmative tone, Zhong Yuan Zhong also thought, maybe he should buy two home clothes for this guy?

Osamu Dazai was not surprised at all that Chukahara also said this question in an affirmative tone, he should have gotten used to it by now.

"Ah, the novel is very interesting, but in the end I forgot to eat!" He smiled indifferently, "It must be because Zhongye came back too late!"

"I get off work at normal time." Zhong Yuan rubbed his forehead and sighed.Because he returned to Yokohama directly from Barbara, he missed the lunch he had originally ordered in Tokyo, and he didn't have time to make lunch for Osamu Dazai after he came back. "You're such an adult, don't you even know how to order takeout?!"

"Could it be that Chuya has become a leader and still lives on takeout?" Dazai Osamu looked at him with pity, and said lightly, "Chuya really did his best for the port Mafia."

"Aren't you the same!" Nakahara retorted, "A person who only sleeps four hours a day when he is a leader has no right to criticize me!" Besides, can he still send a subordinate back to cook for Osamu Dazai?

What kind of gossip will be circulating at Port Mafia then? !

——The current leader imprisoned the previous leader at home?He can't afford to lose this man!

Nakahara Nakahara, who had just thought of the words "time is quiet and good", also wanted to give himself a punch. How could Osamu Dazai have anything to do with this word? He must have lost his mind just now!

I'm not for Port Mafia!Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the author's name on the cover of the novel in his hand.After a while, he said, "Chuya, I'm hungry."

"You still know you're hungry!" Zhong Yuanzhong said angrily, and rolled up his sleeves to cook.You even use the tea bags in the cabinet to make tea, Osamu Dazai, you are so lazy!

Osamu Dazai looked at the figure of Nakahara Chuya who disappeared outside the door, put the novel in his hand back to its original place, got up and strolled downstairs.

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai who was poking his head at the door of the kitchen. With a movement of the spatula in his hand, he shoveled the well-shaped poached eggs in the pan onto the plate at hand.Turning around, he stuffed the plate into Osamu Dazai's hand, "Put the pad first."

Osamu Dazai went out with a plate, and came in after a while to get a pair of chopsticks.

After finishing the fried eggs, Osamu Dazai sat at the dining table with his chin resting on one hand, waiting boredly for the dinner to be served.

"There are only noodles today." Zhong Yuanzhong also put two bowls of noodles on the table.Looking into Osamu Dazai's eyes, he said ruthlessly, "Don't think about it, it's not seafood ramen."

"Soba..." Osamu Dazai picked up a strand with his chopsticks and tasted it, "It's quite delicious."

The two finished the bowl of noodles in front of them.When Nakahara was clearing the table, he seemed to ask casually: "Dazai, what did you want to say before?"

"Nothing. Long ago forgotten."

Nakahara was also very curious about what Osamu Dazai wanted to say at the time, but as soon as the time passed, the other party retracted into the shell again.Fortunately, Zhongyuan Zhongyuan had already expected this encounter, and was not disappointed if it didn't get an answer.

After washing the two bowls and putting them in the dishwasher, Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai who was sitting in the living room, and said loudly, "Dazai, come to Italy with me in two days."

Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at Chuya Nakahara, and stretched out his voice, "Why? It's okay to leave me alone in Yokohama, it's fine, I'll be very good!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also responded: "Who would believe that kind of words?!"

Until the day before leaving Yokohama, Osamu Dazai was still trying to make Nakahara Chuya change his mind.

He lay on the bed and looked at Nakahara Chuya who was taking out clothes from the closet, "Chuya, you know I can't leave Yokohama, right?"

Chuya Nakahara said: "Who was the one who went to Tokyo with me two days ago? I have the final say on where you can go now."

Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue a little irritably, showing the confidence he had when he was a partner, and asked confidently: "Don't you believe me?"

Zhong Yuan, who was packing the luggage of the two of them, also said indifferently, "You have lost your credit."

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide, "Eh? It's too much to hit!"

Who is it that is too much? !Nakahara Chuya closed the suitcase, turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai, his eyes were full of seriousness, "This is nothing to discuss, Dazai."

"Know it." Dazai Osamu said dissatisfiedly, with darkness surging in his kite-colored eyes, "Does Chuya treat me like a fragile vase?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also retorted casually: "The vase will not roll under the shelf by itself."

"Besides, you also want to go." Nakahara Nakaya said seriously, "Dazai, you who have never left Yokohama in my memory, don't you want to see what the outside world is like?"

Osamu Dazai let out a sneer, his kite-colored eyes were empty and dull, only reflecting the figure of Chuya Nakahara, "Then, what's the difference between the cadres of Chuya who often go abroad on business trips?" It's the same, what's the difference?

The king, Vongola... These things that would not have appeared in the first place, after adding them, what is the difference from the original world?Not at all.

"You have to see it with your own eyes to know, Dazai." Nakahara Nakahara and Dazai Osamu looked at each other, "If there is no difference, it's okay to go and see."

Seeing something indistinctly appearing in those iris-colored eyes, Nakahara Nakaya retracted his gaze and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't you like to eat crabs? I will take you to Italy where the most famous Crab Meat Dishes.”

"Then just reluctantly agree." Osamu Dazai said in a reluctant tone, not forgetting to stab him, "Dogs really can't do without their masters."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said casually: "I'll beat you up."

"But is it really all right?" Osamu Dazai sat up from the bed, "Take the dead leader to Vongola's banquet."

Osamu Dazai's words sounded like he was worried about Chuya Nakahara and Mafia at the port, but in fact there was so much gloating in his eyes that it was about to overflow.

Nakahara Chuya: The fist is hardened.

Zhong Yuanzhong also managed to maintain his calm by using the strength he had cultivated in the past year as the leader.He said blankly, "Don't worry, I will tie you up in the room on the day of the banquet." Because he had a deep understanding of Osamu Dazai's lockpicking skills, Nakahara also emphasized, "The kind tied with a rope."

"It's too much!" Osamu Dazai wrapped his body completely with the quilt on the bed, and rolled into a ball, "Aren't you afraid that your subordinates will misunderstand you if you do such a thing?"

Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "What misunderstanding can there be? We are Mafia!"

"It's rare for me to be kind!" Although he knew that the more he refused, the more determined Zhong Yuanzhong would be.Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara and sighed in his heart for his innocence. The misunderstanding he said was not about imprisoning a murderer in a room... But why did he tell Chuya?

Osamu Dazai showed a happy smile, "I can already imagine Chuuya's remorse!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered.

He waved his hand nonchalantly, turned and went out, "We'll go to the airport tomorrow morning, someone will pick us up there."