Port Mafia fifth cadre

Speaking of this, Osamu Dazai showed a accusing expression: "Do you know what you did?"

Kawakami Yu said casually, "I'm not going to hit you."

Osamu Dazai choked, and opened his iris-colored eyes in disbelief: "So you wanted to hit me at that time?"

Kawakami Yu put down the milk cup in his hand and thought for a while.

Although Osamu Dazai is working for the Supernatural Secret Service Division, this should be some kind of benefit exchange, not that Dazai Osamu really joined the Supernatural Secret Service Section.If he had joined, he wouldn't have had time to hang out and develop his hobbies. ——Sakaguchi-kun's hairline testifies.

That is to say, the risk of losing the horse in front of Osamu Dazai is relatively small, and Osamu Dazai knows ≠ the Secret Service knows.

Individuals only.

Since the other party even took out the game console at that time and expressed their doubts clearly, according to the next development, if Osamu Dazai forcibly stripped off his vest...

Rationally speaking, he should show that he also has a handle on Dazai, stop the loss in time, and reach an agreement to keep each other's secrets; Jia just changed into the foot-enhancing leather shoes sent by Dr. A Li to Conan, maybe he can't help but want to try the effect...

According to Zhongye's point of view, as long as one can bear the consequences, things can be done with confidence and boldness.

Even if the Ability Secret Service Division and Hong Kong Black know that Hei Shizai is played by him, it doesn't seem to matter. They can only know that he will probably change his appearance, and raise the level of vigilance/importance towards him, so that he can play in the future. It's not easy to take the blame, and you may be forced to take the blame or something.

There are no more.

So did he hit someone?

Kawakami Yuzu looked at Osamu Dazai apologetically and inquiringly.

Taijutsu is at the middle or lower level in Hong Kong and Hei. Osamu Dazai twitched the corner of his mouth, and took a bite of the rice ball expressionlessly.

Great, new information gathered.

Youjun's physical skills are better than him.

Chuan Shangyu version Hei Shizai glanced at the two handhelds, and his tone was filled with a drowsy feeling: "Not interested."

Osamu Dazai warmly recommends: "There are many sequels to classic games!"

He tried to seduce: "Wouldn't it be great to play early?"

"This way there will be no surprises in the follow-up." Kawakami Yuzu held his chin and raised his eyelids to look at him, "And...do you think this is the first time I've come to another world?"

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly: "Huh?"

He was full of regret: "Have you played all these?"

Kawakami Yuzu didn't continue to spit out information to him, but just took out a book from the inside pocket of the windbreaker.

The Complete Suicide Reader in a red cover.

Thanks to Zhongye for his friendly complaints, let him know about it, of course, also because he is interested in this book that is very anti-human when he hears it, he found it in a second-hand bookstore one day, and it is suitable to use it as a cosplay prop at this time but.

Kawakami Yu said calmly, "I'll just read."

Osamu Dazai approached with interest: "Wow, a super rare good book~ I've been looking for it all the time. It's too slow to act without my subordinates. I haven't found it yet..."

His words came to an abrupt end.

There are no words in the book.

No, you can't say that, it should be said that some pages have no text, and other pages——

"Dancing Girl"

Osamu Dazai saw such an article.

As the pages of the book were turned, lines of text flashed before his eyes like floating lights.

"Until now, my relationship with Alice has been much more innocent than other people's imagination."

"The minister treats me well."

"Later, although Alice didn't make trouble anymore, she completely collapsed mentally, as dumb as a baby."

……

Osamu Dazai made an attracted voice: "Lend me a look?"

Kawakami Yuzu turned to look at him, and stopped flipping the book carelessly, her kite-colored eyes remained motionless, like glass beads embedded in the eye sockets of a doll: "I can't lend you."

This is the txt version that Bai Lan finally coded and sent. He went to a printing shop to type it out and spliced ​​it on the cover before the cosplay tonight. Although this debut novel by Mr. Wenhausen from another world is not long—otherwise Bai Lan would not be bothered size, but asking him to show it to Dazai Osamu for free is still psychologically unbalanced.

The dark brown-haired boy closed the book and took another sip of beer.

Osamu Dazai looked at him deeply, his eyes lost their gentleness and softness in an instant, and the darkness and gloom hidden in the depths surged up, but in the next instant, he returned to his original expression: "Can't you really borrow me? "

After being rejected again, the young man in the sand-colored windbreaker sat down beside the boy persistently, as if rooted.

It's not like the one from the Ability and Secret Service Section.

If it is the rumored 'book' that can change reality, any logically self-consistent text written on it will come true... No one would write such a novel on it, right?Osamu Dazai made up his mind based on the snooping words, thinking that "The Dancer" is a story about a young official who falls in love with a dancer and finally abandons the dancer for his official career.

Dazai was silent.

He was a little unsure.

Although the name of the protagonist 'I' is Toyotaro, and Alice is also a common name that can be seen everywhere, he always feels that something is wrong.

This kind of plot development that although there is a beloved woman, when there is a conflict with the official career, he is full of remorse and chooses to enter the official career, abandoning the beloved woman, plus the name Alice... Osamu Dazai found it difficult to think, and asked: "Who is the author of this novel?"

Chuan Shangyou smiled and said, "Guess?"

Osamu Dazai murmured: "The protagonist is a bit like someone I know."

Kawakami Yuzuki shook the glass, and the puck made a crisp sound when it collided with the glass wall: "This is an autobiographical novel."

Osamu Dazai joked, "Mr. Mori didn't write it, did he?"

When he said this, Osamu Dazai was holding the idea of ​​'you can lose nothing if you guess wrong', and he also knew that the world is full of wonders, but as expected——

"Yes, Mr. Mori is a great writer!"

——This kind of answer is still too exciting.

Kawakami Yuzu rested his chin, looked at Osamu Dazai who seemed to be dazed with interest, and poked his face with his fingers.

Ugh.

Without baby fat, the hand feels down.

Turning to rubbing his dark brown curly hair, Kawakami Yuzu smiled and said, "Mori Ogai, a Japanese doctor, pharmacist, novelist, critic, and translator. He is a representative of Japanese romantic literature in the early 19th century." He is also known as the three great writers of modern Japanese literature along with Natsume Soseki and Akutagawa Ryunosuke in the same period."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Kawakami Yuzu held his chin and smiled: "By the way, 'I' was a die-hard fan of Akutagawa-kun in that world." After a pause, he emphasized, "The kind that would die without the Akutagawa Award."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

The silence was extraordinarily long this time.

Kawakami Yuzu firmly held back the smile, watching the changing expression on Dazai Osamu's face, he especially wanted to take a camera to record this moment, but was afraid of missing the slightest change, so he could only stare intently.Dazai Osamu who is sitting can't tell his height, and with this somewhat dazed look, he looks much cuter.

Osamu Dazai: "In that case, who is the leader of Hong Kong gangsters?"

Chuan Shangyou looked at him lovingly: "Everyone is writing books, how could there be Hong Kong gangsters?"

Osamu Dazai sharply said, "Is that a world without supernatural powers?"

Kawakami Yuzu wanted to applaud him a little bit: "But there are flames, and Vengley and the others in Italy are still there."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head: "Is 'Disqualification in the World' effective on flames? "

Kawakami Yuzu affirmed: "Yes."

After knowing Osamu Dazai's supernatural ability, Bai Lan did an experiment.The process is very simple, call a subordinate who can ignite the flames and meet Dazai on the way to Yokohama... Well, the Dazai cat is in the safe house.To be precise, after Kawakami Yuzu met Dazai, he notified this person to meet Dazai to try.

Everything happens without a sound, and it also disappears without a sound.

It's just subtle physical contact, which happens every day between strangers on the street. Without knowing the purpose of the other party, no matter how smart Dazai Osamu is, he will never know that someone has completed the experiment through this.

Dazai was a little confused.

At first, he thought it was more likely that he was someone else's disguise, but now, he became more and more uncertain.

Is this book a 'book' placed in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, or in other words, is it really possible to travel to different worlds with the help of the 'book'?

Dazai was lost in thought.

No one knew what he was thinking right now, and the person wearing the black Shizai skin naturally didn't know either, but sometimes it didn't make any difference whether he knew it or not.

How fast can the human mind work?How much effective information is left in it?

The ice ball gradually melted into the wine glass, and the color of the wine became lighter, as light as clear water waves.

goo.

Kawakami Yuzu covered her stomach.

Ah, hungry.

I had a lot of exercise tonight, and I ran for a long time. It’s almost 0 o’clock and I haven’t replenished food... There is milk candy in the pocket of the windbreaker to satisfy my hunger, but it’s the same as the one for the 13-year-old Dazai-at that time The ones he bought hadn't been finished yet, and he couldn't take them out... When his mind was drifting to buy several batches of different candies and chocolates, and the chocolates had to be stored in the refrigerator in summer, Osamu Dazai spoke.

"Are you hungry?" The young man in the sand-colored windbreaker took the initiative: "I'll go get some supper!"

Kawakami Yuzu nodded hesitantly.

The sound of opening the refrigerator to get ingredients.

Kawakami Yuzu stood up uneasy, watched Osamu Dazai enter the small kitchen with noodles, eggs and crab sticks, and followed him in.

Boil the water, put the noodles and eggs out of the pot, put the seasoning...

The steps look fine.

The biological clock made Kawakami Yuzu cover his mouth and yawn, the boy looked a little tired, but his inorganic iris-colored eyes kept watching Dazai Osamu's every move.

The ramen was served.

The aroma is tangy.

In such a late night, the charm of hot ramen seems to be much stronger. Kawakami Yuzu used a small bowl to taste a little from the big one, and unexpectedly found that the taste was very good.

Do mafia cadres still have this skill?

Seeing the surprise from his expression, Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "How is my craft?"

Kawakami Yu said sincerely: "Your wife will be happy."

Although the wife of Wenhao Dazai often has to face the sad situation where her husband and other women meet to die in love, this one here is not worrying...

Kawakami Yu added: "It's limited to cooking skills." After thinking for a while, he made a supplementary voice again: "If you have a wife in the future." I don't know whether the single debuff of Hong Kong and black will take effect on defectors.

I want to leave.

When both parties are insincere, the conversation becomes boring for a long time.

"When you left, we agreed that if we could meet again next time, you would promise me one request." Osamu Dazai squinted his iris-colored eyes, looking contented like a lazy cat, "So Yuu-kun today If you want to celebrate your birthday with me, I will arrange the itinerary."

Kawakami Yu spread some more jam on the bread, then stuffed the bread into his mouth weakly, and said vaguely: "So I actually exposed my stuffing because of the ramen..."

I don't want to care about etiquette anymore, really.

What it is to not be able to talk while eating, has been forgotten by the blow.

"Not all." Dazai Osamu comforted: "Although it is 'me', it should not be easy to eat what I make, but there is also the possibility that I in other worlds don't know about this situation."

"That's when I saw the sunglasses?"

"It's not. There is nothing wrong with picking up things of 'unknown origin' that appear at home and throwing them into garbage bags." Osamu Dazai patiently explained his confusion, "Although the location where Zhijiang is blocked is not far from Kawakami House. It’s too far away, and poking me in the water bar also has a sense of déjà vu, but this cannot be used as a decisive basis..."

He showed a sly smile: "I was completely sure this morning."

Kawakami Yuzu: "..."

Kawakami Yuzu shut himself off.

No, he still thinks the problem is the ramen!If I remembered what happened that night, it wouldn't be like this now!