Chief Jae's Detective Path

Osamu Dazai's face was flushed, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and his kite-colored eyes were watery and red, pitiful and cute.

Panting heavily, he complained angrily, "Zhongye, you are murdering!"

Nakahara Chuya said gloatingly, "It was you who asked for the very, very, very spicy curry rice."

He went to get a glass of water and put it in front of Osamu Dazai. Osamu Dazai took the glass and drank it dry in one gulp, sticking out his tongue and exhaling, and said vaguely: "It's still very spicy, Zhongye can help!"

"Tsk!" Chuya Nakahara scratched his head. He turned on his mobile phone and began to search online, "Milk can relieve spicy food." He got up and went to the refrigerator to get milk and handed it to Dazai Osamu, "Since you can't eat spicy food, don't be brave!"

After eating very spicy curry rice and drinking cold milk, Osamu Dazai, who had a bad stomach, lay weakly on the table half an hour later, "Chuya, it hurts..."

"Pain?" Zhong Yuan was also panicked, he hadn't seen Osamu Dazai like this for a long time, "I'll take you to the hospital!"

"Don't go to the hospital!" Osamu Dazai sat up straight, and then leaned back on the table because of the pain, but still emphasized, "Don't go to the hospital!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at his posture, and moved him from the table to the soft sofa, "Then shall I ask the doctor to come home?"

"Don't..." Osamu Dazai turned pale, "No doctor."

Don't want a doctor and don't go to the hospital!

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai lying on the sofa dying, so he called Mori Ogai in a hurry, and said straight to the point, "Mr. Mori, what should I do if my stomach hurts?"

"Ah?" Mori Ogai, who suddenly received a call late at night, was stunned for a moment, thinking of the people in Nakahara Chuya's family, he asked, "Why does your stomach hurt?" Did you take too many sleeping pills?

Knowing that the stomachache was caused by improper diet, Mori Ogai twitched the corners of his mouth, and told Nakahara Chuya the relief method. When he put down the phone, there was still a helpless smile on the corners of his mouth. It's about half a year old... that's great, Dazai-kun.

Nakahara Chuya first gave Dazai some hot water as Mori Ogai said, and made some porridge for Dazai to drink, and rubbed his stomach for the rest of the time.Osamu Dazai lay on Nakahara Nakaya's lap moaning, his broken hair was wet on his forehead from the cold sweat.

Nakahara also thought angrily: "I shouldn't have listened to Osamu Dazai. There's nothing wrong with it. It's just a big problem. This person never cared about his physical condition."

After the turbulent night passed, Nakahara Nakaya leaned against the head of the bed and sent a message to Akutagawa Yin with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.Today he will not go to the port Mafia, and asked her to take any urgent documents to Mr. Sen for correction.

As a workaholic, Chuya Nakahara asked for leave for the first time without reason.He put down his phone, turned his head and looked at Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the other side of the bed with a stomachache for half the night, so that he hadn't woken up until now, and felt that the other party was his doom.

Nakahara also narrowed his eyes, and pulled a lock of Dazai Osamu's hair, but the culprit was sleeping soundly, really annoying!

Osamu Dazai, who had always been light-headed, made a vague complaint, put his head on Chuya Nakahara's palm, and fell asleep again.

Nakahara Chuya's hand froze in place. He stared at the sleeping Osamu Dazai, and after a while, he put his palm on the other's head and touched it lightly.

Really, Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a sigh of relief, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to make breakfast.

Before breakfast was ready, Osamu Dazai had already wobbled down the stairs.

"Chuya," Osamu Dazai stretched his voice on the dining table and asked feebly, "What's for breakfast?"

"Drink porridge." Zhong Yuan said, "You don't want to eat anything else within three days, just keep drinking porridge."

Osamu Dazai said aggrievedly: "Why?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, "Who told you to do it even though you know you have a bad stomach!"

Take the porridge out of the pot and put it in front of Osamu Dazai together with the sandwich, and Nakahara Nakaya said: "Eat it quickly." Don't be hungry again for a while.

Osamu Dazai looked at the crab sandwich on the plate, raised his eyebrows, and Chuya was still the same hard-spoken and soft-hearted.He ate the porridge and sandwiches together, "Isn't Chuya not going to work today?"

"Yeah, yesterday's matter hasn't been settled yet." Nakahara Chuya looked towards the living room while packing up the dishes.

The pile of Mare's rings were still scattered on the coffee table in the living room, completely useless.

Osamu Dazai frowned, stood up slowly and walked towards the living room, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, staring blankly at the pile of rings on the coffee table.

"You have already contacted Mirufiore II before." Zhong Yuan also wiped off the water on his hands and walked over.Mirufiore II, Irie Masaichi, he mentioned it to Osamu Dazai after attending Vengley's banquet before.

Regarding the third power of seven, some inside information is not known to outsiders. Although I don’t know how Osamu Dazai contacted the Mirufiore II—it was just in his name, but he must have tricked him from others. A lot of information came out.

No wonder Osamu Dazai looked like he hadn't slept all night, but he was in a good mood.Nakahara Chuya also thought that he already knew that the matter of the Rainbow Son would not pose a threat before Gakafis came.

"Don't Chuya know everything?" Osamu Dazai looked down at the pile of rings, "Does Chuya really think that my 'enlightenment' can ignite the rings?" Where did he get such a thing as enlightenment?

"Yes." Nakahara didn't talk nonsense, he picked up the Osora Mare ring, took the other hand over Dazai Osamu's left hand, and put the ring on Dazai Osamu's middle finger.The ring was pushed to the root of the finger, and the white oval gem surrounded by the unfolded silver-white wings turned orange. Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at it, "It's quite amazing."

Osamu Dazai sighed, "Chuya..."

"I asked Nakajima, but he refused to say anything, only that you told him to keep it a secret." Nakahara Nakaya stared at Osamu Dazai with his blue eyes, "Dazai, why did you die?"

Dazai Osamu subconsciously thought: I just want to protect this world where Oda Saku is writing novels.

Tiny flames erupted from the orange gemstone, although it was faint, it was indeed burning.Osamu Dazai was stunned on the spot, he looked at the flames emerging from the ring, how could it be...?

"Isn't it going well!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also said so in a natural tone, without any surprise.He put down Osamu Dazai's hand, and chose one of the remaining six rings to wear for himself. The white gemstone on the ring on his hand turned golden yellow.

"Do you have a choice for the rest of the ring?" Nakahara Nakaya looked at Osamu Dazai, who was rarely dazed, and said with a smile, "If not, I will take it to the port of Mafia tomorrow."