what does the leader taste like today

"Mr. Dilu, what are you doing?"

The facilities of the half-opened hot spring villa are really simple. The bluestone road has been winding upwards, and there is an antique stone lamp emitting firefly light after a long distance along the way.The light is too weak, too weak to dispel the darkness in front of you.

Atsushi Nakajima kept his head down, climbing up the stairs with concentration, while Dilu, who was walking in front of him, still had spare time to play with his mobile phone.

With white light hitting his face, Di Lu looked serious, and his fingers fluttered up and down the screen, doing a very important thing.He answered Atsushi Nakajima's question: "I'm helping Mr. Dazai chat with his friends."

...Why does Dazai-san's friend want to chat with Ogiro?

Let’s not talk about why Osamu Dazai has friends, just saying this sentence has a lot of troubles, why do you need Dilu’s help when you get along with friends, are you pretending to be Mr. Dazai to chat with the other party?

Atsushi Nakajima, who couldn't understand it after brainstorming, closed his mouth. He wanted to skip this topic, but Dilu began to talk to himself: "Atsushi, do you know the action plan of our port Mafia?"

"I don't know... what it is, Mr. Dilu."

"A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, whether it is an enemy or a companion, how they treat us, we must treat them in the same way, because we are Mafia."

Port Mafia is a collection of self-righteous people. They can force the enemy to obey, and they can also force their companions to accept. The most typical representative is the clumsy Osamu Dazai who does not know how to accept or bestow kindness.

Osamu Dazai's precepts and deeds are very successful, Dilu can now use what he has learned, and he is also trying to convey this way of thinking to his descendants.He stood on the stairs in front of Atsushi Nakajima, relying on the height advantage brought by the extra stairs, took the time to imitate Osamu Dazai and patted Atsushi Nakajima on the head in the gap between typing.

But Dilu is not a good teacher, so he didn't care if Atsushi Nakajima was half-understandable or at a loss. After saying what he wanted to say, he turned around and started typing and chatting with Oda Sakunosuke again.

Dilu typed quickly: "Mr. Oda, I have a friend who admires you very much, but he is a very awkward person. I gave him your contact information, but he is not willing to contact you."

Oda Sakunosuke replied quickly: "Is that so, are you from Mafia?"

"Yes, can you meet him?"

The waiting time was a bit long this time, and I was almost back to the top of the mountain before I waited for Oda Sakunosuke's reply: "I'm sorry, because it's mafia, I went to ask Mr. Ranpo."

A second message followed: "Okay, I'll buy him a drink."

After making an appointment with Oda Sakunosuke for a time and place, Ogiro put down his phone, and even his mood became much clearer.The darkness is not an obstacle to him, Dilu jumped up the mountain stepping on the stone slabs, and Atsushi Nakajima followed behind him, stepping on his footprints, carrying big bags and small bags, all bought in the supermarket under the mountain daily necessities.

On the way, they also picked up an uncle who was said to be drunk and lost. He lost his way in the dark and simply slept in the middle of the road. If Atsushi Nakajima stepped on his stomach and made him cry out in pain, maybe this uncle Can sleep till dawn.

"Mr. Dazai, we are back."

Among the mountains, only the hot spring hotel is the only bright color.The police who arrived late began to take testimony and arrest suspects. People from several parties mixed together and made noise at the reception and public baths, but Osamu Dazai did not mix in the crowd.

The door of the suite separated Osamu Dazai from the hustle and bustle of the outside world into two worlds. When Dilu opened the door, what he saw was Osamu Dazai, who was only wearing a single shirt, sitting cross-legged under the eaves of the door and leaning on the pillar to watch the moon.

The moonlight fell coldly on the pool water, and the fog was dense, breaking the light all over the place.Dilu ran over, jumped off the eaves, and forced Osamu Dazai's feet into the hot spring pool: "Mr. Dazai, it's so cold and you're only wearing a bathrobe. You're not in good health. Spend more time taking care of you."

Osamu Dazai trembled from the stimulation of the hot water, and said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it possible, Dilu, you have too much control."

Ogiro ignored him, neither asked the reason for the commotion outside nor asked Dazai Osamu about the results of the black organization experiment, he pushed Dazai Osamu to the edge of the hot spring and ran into the house barefoot, urging Atsushi Nakajima to come over quickly .

The uncle who brought him back also gave Di Lu a bottle of wine as a thank you, which he filled in the wine cup he dug out from nowhere.Di Lu stuffed himself into the hot spring, and the warm water enveloped him, washing away his exhaustion.

"I don't like you because Dilu is too lenient." Osamu Dazai said slowly, sitting beside Dilu, only his feet were in the water.The mist rising slowly under the moonlit night of early spring blurred his face, along with his voice.

Dilu poked her head out of the water, and her tone couldn't be heard fluctuating: "Mr. Dazai, I think it's better to make positive emotions sweet. What you're saying now is like a cake filled with a whole jar of hot sauce."

He took a sip and spit it out expressionlessly: "It's so unpalatable, it's dark food."

"Dilu always speaks the truth to be hated!"

A handful of water was splashed on Di Lu's face, and Di Lu looked up helplessly at the culprit. Osamu Dazai glared back triumphantly, and then hit the water surface with his feet and drenched Di Lu's head again.

Got it, this is a water fight, right?

The hand stretched out from the water, and the water ball condensed in the hand, rolling bigger and bigger, from the size of a glass bead to the size of a cube, and the water level of the pool dropped by one-third.Holding a huge hot spring ball, Dilu Amethyst stared at Osamu Dazai with lifeless eyes.

"Nobody hates me."

Unconsciously provocatively flipping the water polo, Osamu Dazai felt that the fake smile on his face could not hold back.Although he didn't notice the murderous intent, Di Lu clearly wanted to attack him with a water polo.

Walk is the best strategy, run!

The body couldn't keep up with the reaction speed of the mind, and before Osamu Dazai retracted his feet and pulled away, the water polo fell on top of his head.

As soon as Di Lu loosened his hand, the water polo exploded, and the warm spring water drenched Dazai all over his body, to the point that his clothes were ruined and his eyes could not be opened. His fluffy hair was tightly stuck to his cheeks at this moment, making him look pitiful and weak .

"Di Lu is too much, I'm your boss."

Anyway, he was soaked through, so Osamu Dazai simply jumped into the hot spring, killing Dilu's face.

"Mr. Dazai and Dilu have such a good relationship."

Atsushi Nakajima gently closed the courtyard door. He was a little cautious. He stood far away at the other end of the hot spring, tentatively put his feet into the hot spring, and then slowly submerged his whole body in the water.There was envy in his eyes, watching Di Lu and Osamu Dazai fight wantonly, he said this sentence with envy but not jealousy.

Regarding Atsushi Nakajima's emotion, Dilu and Osamu Dazai replied at the same time: "It's really good/not good at all!"

Dazai Osamu was still trying to push Dilu's head into the water, with a grim expression on his face: "Who would have a good relationship with this kind of guy who has weird brain circuits all day long, and he is trying to attack me Dilu, so sad, you Want to kill your boss?"

His strength was not much stronger than that of ordinary people, and Dilu grabbed his arm and let it go with a light tug.

After tearing apart Osamu Dazai, Dilu only showed half of his face from the water, his mouth was in line with the water surface, and he could not see clearly in the shimmering light: "Of course I have a very good relationship with Mr. Dazai, if we can spend every day like this, It feels good too."

He thought for a while, and then continued, "My ideal is that it would be good to salt fish with Mr. Dazai."

"The days of the end of the salty fish are not suitable for me," Osamu Dazai retorted, "I just want to embrace death and become one with death! Dilu, your wish is not realistic at all."

"I told you I won't let you die," Di Lu couldn't understand, and whispered, "Every time Mr. Dazai mentioned death, I didn't realize that you were in a happy mood."

"You are not looking forward to death, it's just that no one can pull you to live on."

The air suddenly became cold, Osamu Dazai hid himself in the water, Dilu started to be in a daze as if he didn't take it seriously, only Atsushi Nakajima, who felt the atmosphere was awkward, wanted to say something to save the situation.

He didn't know what to say, he opened his mouth several times without making a sound, until the moonlight was covered and the sky suddenly became overcast.

The weather changed as it said, and suddenly there was rain as fine as a cow's hair in the air, and it fell on the top of the head one after another.The existence of this kind of rain is too small, and it only makes the few people feel the chills getting worse, but they don't have the slightest intention to go into the house and stay there.

In the dense hot spring, half is cold and half is warm.Dilu stared at Osamu Dazai, he couldn't tell whether the water droplets falling on his eye feathers were rain or mist.

In the end, it would not attract Di Lu's attention, he just stared at the arm that was not very generous but safe enough.

Osamu Dazai works overtime almost all night every day to keep and expand the power of the port Mafia, and it is also for him to go to the black organization, and it is also Ozaki Koyo's request to come out to play.Dilu stayed by Dazai Osamu's side for so long, I saw that he had looked forward to death and Oda Sakunosuke, but I don't know why Dazai Osamu has been reluctant to get close to Oda Sakunosuke, and he has never really tried the death he has always yearned for.

Death is an easy thing, it only needs a little courage and a little time, Osamu Dazai is so smart, obviously there are many chances to die quietly, but he still stumbles to live till now.

Di Lu didn't know what was keeping Dazai Osamu alive, he pursed his lips, moved to Dazai Osamu's side bit by bit, and fished him out of the water before the other party drowned in the water.

"Dilu, I will be drowned soon, why did you fish me out?"

"You are still a long way from drowning." Di Lu said dryly, and he patted the other person's head in the same way that Osamu Dazai ruffled his hair.

Before people learn to live for themselves, it is not bad to entrust the hope of living to others.Dilu hugged her legs and whispered in Dazai Osamu's ear.

"Mr. Dazai, look back, you have a lot of expectations and a lot of love, mine, Aton's, Momiji and Chuya, and everyone in Mafia."

Dilu smiled shyly. Only then did Osamu Dazai realize that Dilu had a pair of smiling eyes, which would bend into a Milky Way when he smiled. He hid stars in his eyes, which attracted Dazai mysteriously and charmingly. full attention.

"I won't let you die, and you won't be lonely."

Dazai stared at him.

He restrained his usual cynicism, watched the rain fall on the fine hairs on his face, Di Lu's heart never fortified him, and instinctively put all the thoughts in his heart on his face, knowing that he could understand .

In fact, Dazai Osamu can also feel that his inner defense against Dilu is getting lower and lower. He could have deceived Dilu who can perceive emotions at first, but now Dilu can guess his inner thoughts so easily.

The simple and easy-to-understand Osamu Dazai sounds ridiculous.

"Are you angry?" Dilu asked.

"no!"

Said that being angry means that he lost, but he was speechless for a moment, and Osamu Dazai turned his head and denied it coldly.

Even if he can control his physical reaction, it can't stop Dilu's ability to perceive his special attack. Dilu nodded, confirming that Osamu Dazai was really not angry.

"So no one hates me, and Dazai-san won't hate me either."

"Is this what we're talking about now!" Osamu Dazai floated on the water.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was the only one present who was greatly stimulated and dared not to breathe or speak, finally dared to speak out at this time, he let go of his energy to run away at any time, and relaxed: "I thought you two were arguing. "

"We don't quarrel." Dilu leaned over and began to instill the necessary knowledge for survival in the port Mafia to the younger generation, "Aton, in the port Mafia, you have to learn to distinguish which words of Mr. Dazai can be ignored."

"Hey!" Osamu Dazai was dissatisfied.

There is an active spring at the bottom of the hot spring pool, so the spring water consumed during the fighting is replenished.

The three of them soaked in the water, chatting from one topic to another completely unrelated topic. They learned the posture of Osamu Dazai floating on the water, and lay down to watch the moon, which was already in the middle of the sky, move a few minutes to the west.

It was already late at night, and it would be dawn in a few hours. They heard the noise outside the house getting smaller and smaller. It seemed that the police had obtained all the evidence they needed, and took away the bodies of the suspect and the victim, and the crowd dispersed. Go, each back to its proper position.

The night returned to its original tranquility, but Di Lu heard someone staying outside their room, whispering, and one of the voices was still familiar to him.

The two people outside the door were still discussing, but Di Lu got up from the hot spring pool and went back indoors to change into clean clothes.He walked to the door, and opened the door with a swipe before the people outside discussed the result.

"Dilu?"

As if the scene was reappearing, Kudo Shinichi was once again predicted in advance before knocking on the door. The hand knocking on the air felt awkward for a moment, and then silently retracted it.

Dilu ignored Toru Amuro who was standing at the other end. He stared at Shin Kudo for a long time before he realized, "Hey, Kudo, you've transformed back."

"No, it's only temporary."

Kudo Shinichi rubbed the back of his head awkwardly, he didn't know that Dilu was also in the hot spring villa, and the moment he saw Dilu he roughly guessed the identity of Osamu Dazai.

Coughing, he explained his reason for coming: "Actually, I came with Mr. Amuro, Dilu, I heard that Mr. Dazai has something to do with the Black Organization, right?"

"We're here to seek cooperation."

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The author has something to say:

After laying the groundwork for the relationship, let's start the plot. I will try my best to write it to the end!

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