Wutai's happiness lies in persecution

Gojo Satoru waited excitedly for a long time, but Dazai did not arrive.

He felt placed and teased.

This can't work.

Pulling off the bandages that bound him, he opened the door and swaggered out, heading downstairs with a clear goal towards the kitchen.

Eat something before going to Dazai.

A very unfortunate thing happened while going downstairs.

As the boss's secret villa, this house needs to be cleaned three times a day on average. Before he went downstairs, he just finished the last cleaning, and the floor was still wet.

Gojo Satoru was wearing soft-soled slippers, and one of them fell down the stairs without standing still and hit his head.

he!Amnesia!

Sitting in the ward, Osamu Dazai listened to the doctor's diagnosis, and looked at Gojo Satoru with bewildered eyes, feeling full of absurdity in his heart.

Although the world pays attention to a feng shui turn, but this kind of thing is not necessary.

It's too late to send him back to Wutiao's house now. If he knows that this person lost his memory at his place, those old men will try their best to tear him down.

It won't do much harm, but it will be troublesome.

"Understood, make a plan to help him recover his memory as soon as possible, and take good care of him before then."

Osamu Dazai didn't say a word to Gojo Satoru the whole time, he stood up and walked out after leaving this sentence.

Gojo Satoru grabbed the hem of his coat which was floating up.

Gojo Satoru, who was not seriously injured except for his broken brain, stared at him intently and stubbornly: "Who are you?"

Osamu Dazai looked at him as if he had only himself in his eyes, and remembered in a trance that no matter whether he had amnesia or not, his eyes were so transparent and clear, they were the extension of the sky in the world.

High and vast, unpolluted, never falling.

completely different from him.

Even though he was pretending to be innocent and harmless, his eyes were probably still a rusty reddish brown.

The cold and despicable blood in his bones became hot, and Osamu Dazai suddenly became interested in collecting.

As long as he handles the news well and prevents it from spreading, Gojo Satoru is his treasure, isn't it?

"...You can ask other people what is your relationship with me. I'm going to work first, and someone will take you home later."

He ended up saying it only ambiguously.

The level of gossip from the crowd never disappoints, and he is not responsible for what happened during this period should his memory come back.

Gojo Satoru tried to get the whole past from other people, but was disappointed to find that they didn't even know his name.

But he pieced together the story of himself and Osamu Dazai from a few words(?).

Osamu Dazai is the newly appointed leader of the port mafia, cruel, cruel and romantic.

He was a gift from others to Osamu Dazai, and he was the only one who was brought home by the other party among all the gifts.

The boss and his favored little lover.

Gojo Satoru quickly found his position, and was ready to kill other competitors and become the main palace.

It is a pity that he has been ordered to stay in the villa, and if he leaves without authorization, he will be deemed to have escaped. Except for the servants, he can only see Osamu Dazai every day.

Then you can only use your fighting spirit on the gold master.

Dazai quickly regretted his decision.

A certain person is good-looking and cute, but his broken brain seems to be seriously ill again, and he thinks about one problem every day: how to drag him to the villa to accompany the other party.

Gojo Satoru has an unreasonable sense of the false identity of "little lover".

He seems to be really committed to being a troublesome little goblin who will bring disaster to the country and the people. He has taught himself a lot of tricks, and he wants to play with Osamu Dazai behind closed doors.

After being scolded to death by Dazai, he just hugged and kissed him wrongedly, and then continued to expand his knowledge.

There is one thing to say, a certain person's genius is that he can learn quickly no matter what, and Dazai really couldn't control himself in the later period to become a faint king who can't go to court.

After going through dozens of chapters that Ah Jin is not allowed to describe, Osamu Dazai supported his waist that was not artificially made by someone, and deeply reflected on himself.

Gotta find someone something to do quickly.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was well-groomed by Gojo’s family and has a round face, sat on the slide of the [-]-square-meter luxury cat climbing frame (amusement park), thinking deeply about what he should have for dinner.

Then have a luxurious tuna seaweed ochazuke!

Although he is a fake heir to a wealthy family, he is nominally the child of Mr. Dazai, who is also Mr. Gojo's marriage partner.

Then he is equivalent to a child of the Wutiao family!Eating chazuke is not too much!

Atsushi Nakajima, who gave himself a sigh of relief, planned to go out to find an adult who could feed him, and bravely stated his expectations for dinner.

As soon as he took a step out of the door, he was scooped up and taken away with his mouth covered.

When Gojo Satoru felt that he was not far from the superior Zhenggong, he suddenly saw Osamu Dazai bring a child back.

child? !

He was so angry that he slapped the coffee table in the living room, and asked Osamu Dazai, "Whose child is this?"

Osamu Dazai said calmly: "My family. Isn't it normal that I have an heir? Don't make a fuss."

The young Atsushi Nakajima looked up at Osamu Dazai in confusion, and then at Gojo Satoru.

Wasn't his previous role a pet?

Why did he suddenly become the heir of two big families?

Gojo Satoru took two deep breaths, and told himself that he had no position to express his dissatisfaction with this matter. This child seemed to be three or four years old, and he hadn't even met Dazai when he was born...

No, I'm still angry.

MD love does not need a third party!Neither can children!

Taking another two deep breaths, he really couldn't put on a virtuous look, so he felt wronged and asked tentatively, "Who is his mother?"

Osamu Dazai: "How do I know?"

It's not his own.

Gojo Satoru was fortunate in Dazai Osamu's decisive answer, but also lost in the other party's indifference.

He often felt that this person's heart was too closed to accommodate anyone, but occasionally felt that he was special to Osamu Dazai.

This might be the boss.

Gojo Satoru, who rekindled his fighting spirit, sat on the other side of Osamu Dazai and asked Osamu Dazai why he brought the child here.

"Could it be that you finally figured out that you are willing to live a good life with me, so you want to cultivate my relationship with him?"

"You are as confident as ever." Osamu Dazai glanced at him, and did not answer this question, but said, "Do you know why you stand out among all the gifts?"

Gojo Satoru: "Isn't it because I look good?"

"In fact, I used to have a marriage partner, and you look very similar to the other party."

Osamu Dazai stared at Gojo Satoru, thinking why he didn't recognize him when he first saw him.

It quickly came to a conclusion: when this person was young, he looked like an iceberg who only respected the flowers of Gaoling. Who would have thought that he would only be three years old when he grew up?

And he basically refused to recall that humiliating memory, and he never took the matter of the marriage contract to heart.

Gojo Satoru realized that Osamu Dazai seemed to be looking at someone through him, and thought of the inexplicably more fitted women's clothing in the room, his heart sank.

He tugged at his lips and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Dazai Osamu showed the coldness that a ruthless boss should have: "You can understand this whatever you want, I will do some dangerous things next, and I will take Dun Dun back to the headquarters for a while, you Protect yourself, or if you want to leave, it's up to you."

After speaking, he took Atsushi Nakajima, who was hesitant to speak, and went out.

Gojo Satoru's mood ranged from shock to anger to disbelief to loss.

But he still didn't leave the house that carried many memories of him and Osamu Dazai, but spent a few days in a trance.

Probably his brain was broken. He was stuck in the "canary" setting and couldn't wake up. He didn't consider the option of going directly to the other party.

This allowed Osamu Dazai to take the opportunity to chase and intercept Mori Ogai.

Osamu Dazai led people to block Mori Ogai on the roof of the department store, and the other party could hardly fly without wings.

He just smiled charmingly, and was about to have some flirty talk about winning, when he was interrupted by a phone call.

"Mr. Dazai!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke's nervous voice came from the phone, "Mr. Gojo... fell down from upstairs again!"

Osamu Dazai: "...What are you panicking about? There is a carpet on the floor. He has rough skin and thick flesh, but he won't die if he falls."

Akutagawa: "But..."

After a mess of noise came from the other end of the phone, Osamu Dazai heard Gojo Satoru's voice.

"Osamu Dazai, was your surname Tsushima before?"

The voice was so calm and determined that it didn't even feel like it was him.

"I still have something to do here, it's very urgent, let's talk back." Osamu Dazai immediately hung up the phone, and when he looked up, he saw countless gossiping eyes.

He immediately became brutal and ruthless: "Get out, let me talk to Mr. Sen alone."

After speaking, he felt that he might not be able to defeat Mori Ogai with physical skills alone, so he changed his words: "Li Yuan stay."

Soon there were Dazai Osamu left on the rooftop, Mori Ogai who looked like I could live another 500 years, and Tachihara Michizo who was at a loss.

Mori Ogai put his hands on the fence of the roof leisurely, and said in the tone of an elder: "I thought I would receive your wedding invitation, but I didn't expect you to be the boss of the port mafia in advance."

Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets and smiled slightly: "Actually, I'm not interested in the location of the boss, I just want to bring you to justice. Didn't you think that I'm an undercover agent sent by the government."

"Oh, okay." Mori Ogai smiled, and revealed a shocking secret, "There is one thing you must not have thought of. I am an undercover agent sent by the military."

The undercover agent sent by the military and police, the young Mr. Michizo Tachihara split open on the spot.

How do these two look like undercover agents? !

They are much more terrifying and vicious than the mafia, okay?

Osamu Dazai was really shocked when he heard the words: "You are an undercover agent, why did you kill the leader of the previous generation and become the leader?"

"It's not like you don't know that the leader of the previous generation was a lunatic." Mori Ogai sighed, and was still very depressed when talking about this matter, "After I applied to kill him, the higher-ups asked me to appease the radicals and reduce losses. As a result, I sat in the position of leader for so many years."

"I knew from the first moment I saw you that you and I were the same kind of person, so I brought you by my side to teach me, hoping that one day you would save me from the sea of ​​suffering. But you are too difficult to discipline, why not I want you to marry me, so I can't see it or worry about it."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

He slowly raised his gun, intending to maim the man first and then put him in jail.

He is not an ordinary undercover agent, he can still fight for sister.

Asking his sister to report that the other party was deceived by power during a wave of undercover investigations and did something that endangered the country is enough for Mori Ogai to live in prison for the rest of his life.

Upon seeing this, Liyuan Daozao quickly stopped him: "Everyone is an undercover agent, is there anything you can't say properly?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately let out a groan in his heart.

This organization is full of undercover agents, is there any need to exist?

The three of them stalemate on the rooftop for a while, and suddenly a fourth person kicked open the door of the rooftop.

The dazzling white hair came into view, and the addition of Gojo Satoru made the situation even more bizarre——

He ran to stand on the railing of the roof at a speed that cannot be rushed by a human being, and shouted: "Osamu Dazai, I tell you, you must promise to marry me today, or I will jump off here!"

The other three: "..."

None of them imagined how a good plot of Infernal Affairs would turn into such a sudden turn.

Osamu Dazai, who was in an extremely complicated mood, saw Gojo Satoru stepping half of his foot into the air, and his expression changed immediately: "Come down."

Gojo Satoru: "You promise to marry me first."

Osamu Dazai: "...All right, all right, come down quickly."

What else can I do, live it together.

Gojo Satoru refused to let go: "You first swear that you only love me!"

Dazai: "Okay, okay, I swear, I only love Gojo Satoru, otherwise let me be struck to death by lightning."

A thunder resounded across the sky, and Fu Heihui suddenly woke up from his dream.

After taking a few breaths, he immediately got out of bed and opened the cabinet to take out the rich sadomasochism: XXXX, double lover: XXXX, Escape from the Devil Master, and the big guy and his canary he bought later. Set fire to burn them all.

These books are really magical, and they are not shallow.