In Shimokutagawa, the name is...

people!Where did that big guy just go!

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Atsushi Nakajima panicked and ignored Dazai Osamu who was humming the song of dying for love, and went straight around the alley back and forth, but naturally found nothing.

It wasn't that he was really worried about anything, but that the other party had a criminal record after all. If the other party really got his way this time and ran away at the airport, he could foresee that the detective agency would definitely be dismantled by that mafia cadre!

When Atsushi Nakajima finally had no choice but to go to the police station to call the police, Osamu Dazai, who had been standing behind him with great interest, said, "That 'Akutagawa-kun' just went in here."

The direction the thumb is pointing to is a bar with a fluorescent sign in the depths of the alley.

Atsushi Nakajima: "...Mr. Dazai, can you please tell me earlier next time...and..." He walked to the bar, but was scared back a few steps by the bold and pornographic poster on it .

The world can learn from the world. In the past 18 years of his life, Atsushi Nakajima has only held hands with the opposite sex, Izumi Kyoka.And such a woman with graceful curves and bumps who boldly and wantonly showed her figure, even if it was just a poster, made his face flushed like a boiling kettle, and steam came out of his head.

"This, this, this...!"

"Go in, Atsu-kun." Osamu Dazai smiled gloatingly, almost writing the words 'good show' on his face.Atsushi Nakajima bit his lip and blushed, he hesitated and then his heart broke. Anyway, he went in to find someone, so if he found someone and left immediately, it shouldn't be a problem...

... What a ghost!

He stared dumbfounded at the young man who had sneaked into the bartending table at some point. The other party was holding the tall glass gracefully with his index finger and ring finger at this moment, and the blood-like bright red liquid shaking in the glass was reflected in the ambiguous light. Under the reflection of the charming luster.The enchanting beauties on the stage were wearing extremely exaggerated makeup. Hormones, tobacco, alcohol, and perfumes were mixed together to tease people's nerves.

He was dumbfounded as he watched the other party smile and say something to a woman in a low-necked tight skirt very skillfully in a low voice, causing the other party to giggle with her lips covered, while the young man spat out elegant compliments intimately, but his fingers He caressed the corner of the woman's lips ambiguously, leaving a faint blush on his fingertips.

His eyes are undoubtedly extremely beautiful, with an overly exaggerated smile shining like a galaxy in the brilliant halo of the old neon lights, only the pupils are extremely black, covered by the false halo.

Osamu Dazai whistled briskly, awakening the white-haired boy who was stunned as if he had turned into a sculpture.Atsushi Nakajima turned his head abruptly, as if if he cast his eyes there for a second, his whole body would turn into a boiling kettle, and he would have to burn himself to death.

Across the turbulent crowd, the young man raised his head, his black eyes pierced through the confused air, and at the moment they looked at each other, under the flamboyant and cheerful surface, a deep dark color flashed past.

Immediately afterwards, the young man's lips curved, revealing an interested smile.He smiled and whispered a few words, Atsushi Nakajima watched those women cast their gazes over in horror, then widened his eyes with exaggerated eye shadows, and approached him with a smile, like a big bad wolf locked on a little sheep.

"Mr. Dazai! Help...!" Atsushi Nakajima reflexively sought help from the man around him, but found that the man had retreated to another corner with fewer people at some point, and was smiling at him with the champagne in his hand Said, "Come on ~ Dunjun~" Help!Atsushi Nakajima was crying without tears while trying to refuse while being blushed by those women's teasing and pornographic words, but he couldn't escape now, and the crowd was gathering here, because the one who had jumped onto the stage and took the lead from the guitarist Akutagawa, who snatched the electric guitar, adjusted a few notes, then raised the microphone with one hand.

Sure enough, the rhythmic and passionate electric guitar sounded, and the percussionist on the side hurriedly struck the metal piece.

"Well Iwaswalkinforsometime

WhenIcameacrossthissign (WhenIcameacrossthissign)

Sayin "who are you and where are you from (say who are you and where are you from?")

Wedon'tlikewhenvisitorscome (we don't like whenvisitorscome)

NoTrespassing"that'whatitsaid"

Atleast that's what I could read

NoTrespassingYeah, myass!

Waittillyagetaloadofme! (Wait till you take a closer look at mine!)

The young man clapped his hands while stepping, and strode from the middle to the left, and then from the left to the right. All the lights gathered on his body, as if bathed in the light of the sky.

He shook his head and sang presumptuously. The metal ornaments on the jacket made a rattling sound along with the shaking of his body. Everyone in the bar was also infected by the atmosphere, and they all raised their hands and clapped to the beat while screaming. .

"One day I was trippin and that's when I could see

ThattheetherIhadtappedintocouldbereality

It was great, that'swhenIclimbedthattoptimisticvine

Once I hit that mountain peak, Ibegantolosemymind

Idon'tneednosympathy (I don't need pity)

I won't cry and whine

Life's my light and liberty (Life is my light and liberty)

And I'llshinewhen Iwannashine (I want the sun to shine)" he sings, shaking his head with a wanton and maliciously provocative smile, but it's alluring in a bar full of alcohol and perfume.

"Maketheirfacescrack (Maketheirfacescrack)

There's no turn in back

Let's Go! (Let's go)" He raised his finger high, and the woman who was pointed screamed excitedly covering his face. Then his steps changed smoothly as if walking on ice, and he threw his palm against his lips. blow kisses.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The scream sounded again, the young man nodded his head in satisfaction, the tip of his tongue slightly stretched out, and licked the corners of his lips, the lips moistened by saliva appeared sparkling under the light.The author has something to say: Today’s recommended bgm: Rock Akuta is currently available for public information: Name: Akutagawa Ryunosuke (English name unknown)

Nationality: United States of America Status: Rock star, one of the heirs of a certain American mafia Partner: Atsushi Nakajima (both heirs,) have a high degree of trust in each other, allies who are trying to destroy the organization (suspected to have other relations)...

Comments on partner: Humorless and manic.

Broker and informant: lucy...

Favorite food: Coke and hamburgers, but actually not picky Good at: rock music, electric guitar, proficient in English and Japanese, shrewd strategy, acquired motor nerves, shooting, juggling with American rap, all kinds of thunder brokers, Changing the hair color of a partner (suspected) □□ technique (multiple use success rate as high as 90.00%)...

Personality: On the surface, he is narcissistic and cheerful, but in reality he is crazy and calm, very indifferent to life, loves stimulation, extremely individualistic, merciless to those who hinder his plans, and has a paranoid attachment to specific things... …

Motto: Because I'm superstar! I'm just a pacifist, only God has peace.

Background: I once fled frantically in fifty states. Before the exchange, I was continuing to flee with my partner in Yokohama and looking for something. I mastered the financial business network organized in North America and Europe and reached a deal with Mr. Mori (suspected to know important secrets)... …

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