Chief Jae's Detective Path

Osamu Dazai stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel and looked at the scenery outside the window. The exotic scenery outside the window rushed towards his face. Unfortunately, no one cared about it.

The polished glass window reflected the shadow of the person in front of the window. Osamu Dazai looked at his own reflection, tilted his head slightly, and thought puzzledly: Why should anyone still miss someone like him?

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the door quietly and walked into the house, not because he deliberately hid his footsteps, but because of his habit for so many years.He looked at Osamu Dazai's back standing in front of the French window, and frowned.

Even though he didn't make any sound, Osamu Dazai still felt the arrival of Chuya Nakahara, "How is it, Chuya, is everything going well?" He turned around and looked at Chuya Nakahara, his kite-colored eyes were full of indifference, It seems that they don't care about the port Mafia, an organization that has expanded by itself.

Dazai Osamu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a red sun about to set behind him.The blood-like setting sun fell on Dazai Osamu through the window, and Nakahara Chuya's expression was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to the top floor office of Mafia at the port.

He shook his head. When Osamu Dazai was the leader, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office on the top floor were never opened, as if the other party deliberately placed himself in the dark room.

"It's going well. The people in Vongola are very friendly." Zhongya Nakahara took off the scarf and hung it on the hanger, and walked to Osamu Dazai, "Have you eaten yet?"

"From Chuya's point of view, everyone except the enemy is quite friendly." Osamu Dazai said harshly, looking at the leftover Lengzhuo on the other side of the table, he said boringly, "I've eaten it, it's not Chuya. Did someone send it up?" Chuya Nakahara is the only one who knows his preferences so well.

Of course, Zhong Yuan also saw the dishes on the table.It is worthy of being a hotel in Vengley, with luxury and elegance, considerate service, and everything you need, as long as you can think of everything.

However, "Dazai, are you a cat?" Nakahara Chuya asked sincerely.The difference between the dishes left on the table and those that have not been eaten is almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Not to your liking?" Zhong Yuanzhong also walked to the table, took a knife and fork to taste the already cold dish, "It's okay. You don't want to eat?"

Dazai Zhizhi said bluntly: "I ate it."

Nakahara also rubbed the space between his eyebrows, Osamu Dazai didn't eat so little before!Lost appetite because eating alone?

Italians are very particular about eating crabs. Whether they often eat green crabs, shore crabs or spider crabs, the gills, mouth, and stomach must be removed before serving... Only the crab meat and crab roe are carefully dug out as raw materials.

Nakahara Chuya once ate it five years ago when he was ordered by Mori Ogai to participate in the succession ceremony of Pengele X in Italy.At that time, he was still thinking about showing off in front of Osamu Dazai who loves to eat crabs after he went back, but when he returned to Yokohama, Osamu Dazai had become the new leader.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said calmly: "Crab meat salad, crab meat pasta with lemon juice, crab meat tomato, you don't need to peel the crab yourself." The implication is obvious, what else are you not satisfied with?

Osamu Dazai pouted, the food tasted good, but he just didn't want to eat it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, and called the front desk to ask the other party to serve the same dish, add a soup and a bottle of Chardonnay white wine.

Osamu Dazai reclined on the soft sofa, watched Nakahara put down the phone, and asked, "What's the matter? The dishes at Vengley's banquet are not as good as those in the hotel?"

Who is going to eat food at the banquet? !But the dishes at Vengley's banquet were really impeccable.Zhongyuan Zhong also imitated Osamu Dazai's tone, and asked: "What? It's a pity that we can't go?"

"Heh!" Osamu Dazai's eyes, which had been serious all day, suddenly became a little more lively, "I envy Chuya, who stands all afternoon hungry and fights with others?! No, Chuya doesn't have a heart at all, maybe I was fooled by Pengo Lie's people!"

"How is it possible?!" Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows, "If you really think so, you won't give me the position of leader!"

Osamu Dazai looked disgusted, "I thought Port Mafia would be finished soon! Wow, who knew you would get Mr. Mori back!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also commented: "Ivory cannot be spit out of the fish's mouth."

Osamu Dazai: "Fish have no teeth at all!"

Afterwards, the two debated whether the fish had teeth, and what kind of fish had teeth, until the dishes were served.

Nakahara Chuya pushed the soup right in front of Osamu Dazai, poured white wine into the glasses in front of them, and lowered his head to smell the aroma of the wine.

Osamu Dazai also lowered his head, he was eating the soup, talking was also a labor-intensive job, he was really a bit hungry.

The two of them eat together and don't pay attention to the rules of appetizer, main meal and dessert.Osamu Dazai took a few sips of soup, pulled the plate of pasta, rolled up the pasta with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth.

He looked at Chuya Nakahara who was tasting the fine wine, swallowed the pasta and said, "Chuya, if you get drunk here, I won't take care of you."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his chin slightly, and glanced at him, "You don't have to worry about this." He has not been drunk for a long time, just as long as he has been the leader.

Osamu Dazai ate half a plate of pasta, and asked as if chatting, "What did Pengo Lie ask today?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said succinctly: "Peng Lie asked about Mr. Sen, and about your meeting with Bai Lan."

"What did Chuya say?" Osamu Dazai inserted a tomato stuffed with crab meat with a fork, "Let me guess, tell the truth, right?"

"If you know, don't ask!" Nakahara said, "By the way, your death has nothing to do with Bai Lan." No one can decide your death except yourself.

Is Peng Lie trying to test Mafia's opinion on Mirufiore?

"Irie Shoichi..." Osamu Dazai said flatly, "It seems that the relationship between Mirufiore II and Pengo Lie is not as simple as it appears."

Nakahara also nodded, talking about his ultimate purpose of coming this time, "Pengley promised to help when dealing with Dostoevsky, and I will contact Hibari Kyouya when necessary."

Osamu Dazai said: "The headquarters of the rats in the house of death is in Russia. It is enough for Vengley to restrain part of Dostoevsky's energy."

"I see." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded in response.

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, and since he became the leader, he has made predictions again and again.Others thought that he was very wise and close to a demon, he didn't deny it, but his own memory in the main world also provided him with a lot of convenience.

Zhongyuan Zhong, who knows him best, also sees it but never asks, as if the other party can accept it no matter what he does.It's like he came back from the dead, and the other party didn't ask him about his suicide.

This has always been the case in the Central Plains.

Of course Nakahara Chuya wondered how Dazai knew so much?But if the other party didn't say anything, he didn't ask.No matter what, he has always trusted Osamu Dazai.