what does the leader taste like today

"Ogiro, Odasaku is here because of you, right?"

A red-haired youth appeared on the deck.The white-haired boy stood beside Osamu Dazai, and when he heard his boss's voice of gnashing his teeth with a half-smile, he leaned forward slightly and turned his face so that he could see Osamu Dazai's entire face in his eyes.

"It's me, because Mr. Dazai, you have not contacted Mr. Oda."

A small cruise ship on the high seas is the location for negotiations selected by the Police Agency. Dazai Osamu is invited to come, and Dilu is the escort.

They stood side by side, surrounded by people from different departments and forces such as the Police Department and the Supernatural Secret Service Division, so they behaved like the people around them on the surface, and only discussed in a place where no one was around.

Although Osamu Dazai knew that Butei would send a representative, he did not expect that the person sent would be Oda Sakunosuke, and thought it would be the observant Edogawa Ranpo or Kunikida Doppo.

Obviously, he deliberately refused to reply to the messages sent to him by Oda Saku before, shouldn't normal people be aware of his resistance!

"Because Mr. Dazai feels melancholy for a while every time he sees Mr. Oda's message. He looks like he wants to go back but he has to bear it." Dilu put on a fishy eye, "Mr. Dazai is really awkward, anyway, Wu The police will also send people, so I asked Mr. Oda if he would like to come."

"Mr. Dazai clearly knows that I am contacting Mr. Oda."

Osamu Dazai paused slightly, he did know Ogiro's every move, but it didn't mean he wouldn't panic when he saw Oda Sakunosuke.

Rationality made him resist involving himself with Oda Sakunosuke, but emotionally he yearned for this unfamiliar friend who had never spoken a word before, so he rejected Oda Sakunosuke's initiative to match up with Ogiro, and at the same time And indulge Dilu's behavior like indulgence.

Osamu Dazai pretended not to understand Dilu's words: "What have you and Oda Saku talked about about me?"

"I said you are awkward, shy, sensitive, shy..."

"Enough!"

Di Lu looked at him with a bright dislike in his eyes, filled with the meaning of "Obviously you asked me first".

While they were still arguing, Oda Sakunosuke had already walked towards them, and Ogiro was his only acquaintance in the room, so his approach was understandable.Now that they were all discovered, Osamu Dazai didn't hide anymore, and was pulled by Dilu to walk towards Sakunosuke Oda.

"Mr. Oda, good morning."

"Good morning, Dilu, have you found your destined person?" Oda Sakunosuke had never met Dazai Osamu, and his eyes were full of strangers, "Who is this?"

Ogiru expressionless: "It's Mr. Dazai."

Oda Sakunosuke understood: "That awkward, shy, sensitive, and shy friend you mentioned?"

Being attacked by a bunch of cold identical words again, Osamu Dazai collapsed a bit, and even wanted to turn around and run away.

Before he could take any action, he saw Sakunosuke Oda extending his hand to him in a friendly way: "Hello, I heard that you like me very much and want to be friends with me but you are embarrassed... There is no need to be embarrassed about such things .”

What strange rumors did these two talk about him when they chatted!

Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai doesn't want to talk to Odasaku now, he has nothing to love in life now, he feels like he is dead, and he just wants to live on another planet.

But Sakunosuke Oda never let go of his hand, and he seemed to be able to raise it forever if he didn't put his hand up.

Since he picked up the book at the age of 16 and met Sakunosuke Oda in the book, Osamu Dazai has always implemented the idea that this strange friend should not be involved in disputes, and it is still the same now.He looked at Sakunosuke Oda's face, which was the familiar face of the unkempt and paralyzed face in the book, and he looked at Sakunosuke Oda's raised hand, which was a generous and gentle hand.

It was full of irresistible temptations, but Osamu Dazai paused, determined his own thoughts, and was ready to refuse.

"I'm so sorry, I……"

"I'm not sorry, Mr. Dazai is just embarrassed." Dilu grabbed Dazai Osamu's hand, and before he could react, put his hand on Oda Sakunosuke's.

Standing beside Osamu Dazai, Ogiro looked up at Sakunosuke Oda, without any emotion in his eyes: "Mr. Oda, we are the port Mafia, making friends with us means chaos, strife and death. Would you like to be friends with us?"

"No problem." The red-haired man nodded, he grabbed Osamu Dazai's hand, "I can feel that Dazai will be a person worth dating."

Dazai was speechless.

He also couldn't hear the voice in his heart. In fact, he didn't even know what Dilu and Sakunosuke Oda said next. Do the necessary socializing.

Only he and Di Lu are like marginal figures who are far away from the crowd.

Dilu accompanied him, and asked abruptly, "Mr. Dazai, what is the story between Mr. Oda and you?"

After a pause, Osamu Dazai sighed, and told the truth: "Oda Sakunosuke was a low-level employee of Mafia at the port. He was my friend. He dreamed of becoming a novelist, but he died of mimicry before I could start writing." invasion."

Without asking Dazai Osamu where he knew the story, Ogiro looked at Dazai Osamu with wide eyes: "But Mr. Oda is now in the Armed Detective Agency and has started writing novels. Mr. Dazai will be 19 soon. There is no mimic in this world. , Mr. Oda will not die either."

"The world is different."

"Yes." Osamu Dazai smiled, "The world is indeed different."

Spring has awakened, the sea breeze is salty but warm, and the sun is bright but not dazzling. It gradually separates from the sea level and hangs in the sky, fiery red and warm.

Osamu Dazai stood on the deck, the wind lifted the broken hair on his forehead. He picked up a glass of champagne and looked at the rising sun in the distance: "Dilu knows my secret, so it's time for Dilu to tell me your secret."

"How did Dilu know about Odasaku, and how did he know about Atsushi?"

He has a guess in his heart, and now he just needs to confirm this guess.Through the bubbles of champagne, Osamu Dazai saw that Dilu was contemplating and sorting out his words.

"Just one day, a voice appeared in my head, it was my voice." This incident was so unbelievable, coupled with the incomplete memory, Di Lu himself was not sure whether the voice was a memory or his own. Hallucination, "This voice will call Mr. Oda's name in my ear, and it will also call Aton's name."

Dilu, who was sleeping soundly that day, didn't know that a page of the book had entered his body through his wound, but Osamu Dazai obviously knew what was going on.

He knew it in his heart, and with a smile on his eyes, he looked at Di Lu, who was afraid that he couldn't explain clearly, making gestures with his hands to increase his credibility.

"In short, I know it myself. Maybe I met Mr. Aden Oda before I lost my memory, so I left memory fragments." Dilu came to a conclusion.

"So that's how it is." About the secret of the book, Osamu Dazai didn't intend to tell Dilu, he just patted his head and turned to the next topic, "The time is almost up, it's time for the Black Organization to act."

The time for pleasantries is coming to an end, and the next moment is the formal meeting.As the organizer of this meeting, the National Police Agency needs to bring together all participants to discuss how to solve the international criminal group known as the Black Organization.

Port Mafia has feuded with the Black Organization, and is cooperating with the Police Department to deal a severe blow. Of course, the Black Organization will not watch. Whether it is revenge or preventing cooperation, the people of the Black Organization must also be lurking. On this cruise ship, waiting for the right moment will pop up.

The random change of topic did not attract Dilu's attention. In fact, his chat with Dazai Osamu was always so wild, jumping from one topic to another irrelevant topic.

Hearing this, Di Lu just nodded: "Then what will the black organization do?"

"There is a high probability that it is a bomb. With the help of the nails buried inside the police, they secretly lurk on the ship, place a bomb on the bottom enough to put the cruise ship in trouble, and then cut off the communication between the ship and the shore." Osamu Dazai analyzed irrelevantly, " If you stir up mutual suspicion among the forces on the ship, the cooperation will break down, and these people may plan to hand you over to the Black Organization in order to save your life."

"Even if a bomb sends the whole crew to the sky, it doesn't matter if it blows up into pieces, so I can embrace death, and Dilu won't die, and the pieces can be recovered by the organization in black." Osamu Dazai took a sip of his wine and said coolly.

"Mr. Dazai!" Di Lu frowned disapprovingly.

"It's just talking, does Dilu even care about what I say casually now?" Dazai Osamu murmured bitterly, "Oda Saku is also on the boat, how could I take him to die with him?"

Jokes and the truth are always mixed together, and what comes out of Osamu Dazai's mouth is always discounted.

Dilu didn't respond, just stared at Osamu Dazai.Osamu Dazai could see his own clear reflection from the bottom of his eyes, as if he was examining his own heart, he could not help but take a step back as if giving up.

He waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, Dilu go to dismantle the bomb, there is a high probability that the bomb will be placed on the bottom of the cruise ship, there may be more than one, you have to observe carefully, the lives of the entire ship will be entrusted to Oh you."

Di Lu still didn't speak, but his eyes were full of distrust. Without Di Lu staring at him, Dazai Osamu would know what he would do. There is nothing he can't do if he hates people, provokes troubles, separates people, and performs suicide.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Osamu Dazai was full of guilt, "I've already started to learn to live a good life. Take your eyes off me, so I won't do the things you imagined."

"really?"

"Really." Osamu Dazai pinched Dilu's face helplessly, the soft touch still carried his warmth, "I will stay with Odasaku all the time, don't you want to see me and Oda Do you want to drink?"

Osamu Dazai's assurance made Dilu feel relieved.That's good, Dilu can feel that Dazai Osamu has no emotional changes when he talks about death, from the very beginning of the truth to pure oral hey.

He probably really intends to live a good life. Although Osamu Dazai always has a lot of secrets, Dilu can't see his intentions in doing things, but this sentence is a promise, so that Dilu can feel at ease.

It's good to be alive all the time, Dilu doesn't want to see Osamu Dazai declare his death in his absence one day.

Di Lu pursed her lips and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Then wait for me to come back."

Turning around and leaving without looking back, Di Lu ran down the deck.

……

Ever since Osamu Dazai and Dilu dismantled the underground laboratory in front of him last time, Gin no longer trusted anyone.

Just as Osamu Dazai guessed, as a transnational criminal organization, the survival of the Black Organization is not only due to their biotechnology, there are dark chess arrangements by the Black Organization in many countries and related departments.Having suffered such a big loss at the hands of Mafia at the port this time, there is no reason why the Black Organization should not come back with revenge.

Gin activates the pawns placed in the Japanese government, and learns that the port Mafia and the Police Department are planning to join forces to deal with the Black Organization, and will discuss cooperation matters on a certain cruise ship at sea.How could Gin miss such a good opportunity? With the help of chess pieces, he sent low-level cannon fodder to sneak into the cruise ship, and installed two high-end remote control time bombs on the cruise ship.

Gin himself did not appear inside the cruise ship, but intercepted the surveillance authority inside the cruise ship, hid in a small boat to grasp the situation inside the cruise ship in real time.

Ten minutes before the explosion, Gin intercepted the video signal of the meeting site, relayed it as two rooms where the bomb was placed, and then connected it to a microphone with a voice changer attached to his mouth.

"Good morning, every body."

Information leak?Someone intercepted the signal?Is it to threaten them?

The meeting site was silent for a moment, and then began to boil with embarrassment and panic. Gin ignored the doubts about his identity from the people in the meeting: "I heard that everyone here is planning to take action against my organization. I didn't expect so many people to take action, but ants are ants , It’s useless to gather more.”

The people who participated in the meeting were all prominent figures from various armed organizations, but after a while of commotion, it quieted down, and someone said: "You are a member of the Black Organization! What is your purpose?"

"It's nothing more than expressing my dissatisfaction with everyone, and I need you to hand over a white-haired boy at the port of Mafia." Gin said slowly, and the electronically synthesized voice after changing his voice could not conceal his arrogance, "As shown on the screen I planted two bombs on the cruise ship and you have 10 minutes to decide your fate."

"The bomb can be remotely controlled by me, so choose not to hand over the person, and the bomb explodes."

"There was a change in the meeting room, and the bomb exploded."

"Contact the outside world, the bomb exploded."

"Such as the above requirements, gentlemen, you can start discussing. I hope you can give me a satisfactory result in 10 minutes."

After saying this, Gin closed the microphone, and his threat enveloped everyone in the meeting room like a bolt from the blue, but the two bombs on the screen told them that all this happened for real, Gin Still monitoring the ship, the bomb could kill everyone too.

At the beginning, they could keep calm, but in the face of life and death, people are always flustered. Some people began to glance at the leader of Mafia at the center of the storm with embarrassed eyes, hoping that he would stand up and take the initiative to resist the situation.

But Osamu Dazai, who was at the center of the crowd's expectation, was there. He got a can of Coke from nowhere, opened the tab with a bang in the sensitive silence, and drank to his satisfaction.

He stayed by Oda Sakunosuke's side as promised.

Oda Sakunosuke was worried: "Is this all right, Dazai?"

"It's okay, Di Lu has already dealt with it. As a boss, you have to trust the ability of your subordinates."

Amidst the panic visible to the naked eye of the crowd, Osamu Dazai sat upright in his seat, with the customary haze hidden in the corner of his mouth.He knew that Gin was monitoring the meeting, so he raised his head and showed a sweet and creepy smile at the camera.

Everyone else became the background board of Osamu Dazai, only his grim smile, but Gin is also a long-established killer, he snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to the meaning behind the smile.

Human nature is inherently greedy and selfish. In his opinion, no matter how elegant Dazai is, it will not affect the final victory of the Black Organization. The pressure imposed by others and his own desire to survive will always make Dazai succumb in the end .

However, only a few seconds later, a pair of hands appeared on the surveillance screen, followed by arms, body and head.

Gin found out, isn't this the goal of his mission!

Ogiru appeared in the room where the bomb was located. He found the bomb. He probably didn't know how to dismantle it correctly. He was gesturing to cut off the bomb and the surrounding iron wall and throw it into the sea.

Why did the mission target appear here? Gin picked up the microphone angrily: "Stop! There are two bombs. If you make any changes, I will detonate the other one, and everyone will still die by then."

Dilu really stopped, holding the bomb at a loss.

His threats and Dilu's actions were simultaneously transmitted to the screen in the conference room. Someone in the conference room couldn't hold back anymore and anxiously proposed to Osamu Dazai: "Mr. The grievances of the organization."

The implication is that they are just the victims of the struggle between two underground organizations. This sentence completely cleans themselves up, as if they are not the ones who want to cooperate with the port Mafia.

Osamu Dazai looked at the proposer with a half-smile: "Oh, it's so annoying, what are you?"

As if passing by an insignificant object, Osamu Dazai looked away from this man's face and turned to Sakunosuke Oda.

"Dazai, do you need my help?"

"It's okay, Odasaku, Ogiro can handle it by himself, we just need to wait patiently."

In the video, Di Lu slowly raised the bomb to his nose, the tip of his nose twitched, and his movements were so small that Qin Jiu didn't notice what he was doing at all.

Regardless of the commotion in the meeting room, Qin Jiu talked to Di Lu through the microphone: "Boy, you have to think about it, there are so many people on board who don't want to die with you."

"I can tell you how to suspend the timing of the bomb, as long as you promise to cooperate with us, leave the port of Mafia and join us." Gin persuasively said, "Think about it, the second bomb is on the other side of the ship, there is no way for you Deleting two bombs at the same time."

The initiative is in Qin Jiu's hands, and even Dilu can hear the complacent emotions transmitted through the voice.Gin Jiu is a cautious and ruthless person. He will do anything to get revenge and fulfill that gentleman's wish. It is absolutely not a lie to say that he will bring the whole ship to die together.

The more ruthless side is more likely to be the winner, and the balance of victory seems to be tipping towards the gin side.

Dilu murmured a sentence, because the voice was too small to capture the specific syllables through monitors and bugs.

Gin, who was already victorious, suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Through the radio, he asked Di Lu to repeat what he had just said: "What did you say?"

"I said." Di Lu was very calm, he amplified his voice enough for Gin to hear, "I have already remembered the smell of the bomb."

He switched to holding the bomb with his right hand, and raised his head with deep eyes, as if he could look directly at Gin through the surveillance camera. His deep gaze pierced Gin's heart like a sharp arrow.

The remote control of the bomb is at hand, and Gin can blow up a ship in an instant as long as he holds it, but his speed is not as fast as Dilu.

Di Lu calmly separated her left hand, left eye and nose, and flew out before Qin Jiu grabbed the remote control.The nose that represents the sense of smell, the left eye that represents vision, and the hand that clears away obstacles, the three senses are integrated into a whole, and the wooden boards, equipment, and iron walls encountered along the way are all cut and separated with the power of thought, and there is no obstacle to move towards another bomb Fly straight to the location.

His threat was never a joke. Gin slammed on the table under the monitor, and immediately pressed the start button of the bomb. The electronic signal was transmitted, passed through the wind, and passed through the ions in the air, and reached the cruise ship in an instant. Activate two bombs.

And Di Lu, who was split into two parts, had already smashed through the layers of steel plates of the cruise ship with a bomb, and flew into the air.

"boom--"

"It's so ugly." Osamu Dazai looked at Dilu's current appearance, and smiled with a smile that warmed his eyes.The white-haired boy without eyes and nose looked like a ghost walking out of an ancient picture scroll, weird and ferocious, but Osamu Dazai didn't show any disgust at all.

The whole process from the removal of the bomb to the explosion in the air was broadcast live on the screen in the meeting room. Osamu Dazai sat in an armchair, relaxing as if watching fireworks.

"Fireworks are really beautiful to watch at night." Dazai Osamu sighed with Oda Sakunosuke beside him, "I said Ogiro can solve it, Oda Saku doesn't have to worry."

"It just exposed the secrets of body division and thought power manipulation. Now that everyone knows, how should we finish Dilu?" His tone sounded distressed, but there were stars in Dazai Osamu's eyes, which could be seen from his face No sign of distress.

His ease and showing off did not reach Oda Sakunosuke's heart.

Contrary to Osamu Dazai, Oda Sakunosuke's expression was very serious, even a little bit unbelievable.Oda Sakunosuke opened his mouth: "What are you talking about, Dazai? What is dividing the body, what is manipulating the body?"

"All I saw was that after Di Lu finished speaking, the whole person disappeared."

This solemnity infected Osamu Dazai, and the smile gradually disappeared, followed by the panic that could not appear on his face.He pointed to the white-haired boy who gradually became clear in the smoke on the screen: "Odasaku, what are you talking about, can't you see Dilu's appearance now?"

Following where his finger pointed, Oda Sakunosuke's eyes widened, and he searched carefully for a long time, but he couldn't find Ogiro's figure.

Osamu Dazai finally changed his face.

……

1 minute ago, the helicopter belonging to the port Mafia.

Flying a helicopter is an essential skill for every armed man in Yokohama, Nakahara also flew to the high seas with his only passenger, Lanbo.

The cruise ship where Osamu Dazai was on could be seen from a distance, and as they approached, the overly silent sea made the two of them vigilant.

"The signal is blocked, and the message cannot be sent out. Dazai must have encountered some trouble." After reaching the conclusion, Zhongyuan Zhong was still calm. He has stayed in the port of Mafia for so many years, and he has never seen any big storms.

As long as Osamu Dazai and Dilu are fine.

Zhongyuan Zhong also needed to fly a helicopter. He asked Lan Bo: "Can you go down to support?"

"Me?" Lan Bo gave him a wink, which seemed to be his usual action, "Yes, I will serve the Alliance Family wholeheartedly."

He began to put on the skydiving equipment for himself. This equipment was old and complicated, and Lanbo was sweating profusely before putting it on. He was about to propose to Nakahara Zhongya whether to jump directly on the boat, when a heart-pounding explosion sounded Come, followed by overwhelming air waves.

The helicopter was also overturned by the blast.Rambo was standing on the edge of the helicopter, and fell from the helicopter without standing still. At the same time as he fell, a mess of grenades, gas bombs and drugs fell out of his pockets and hair.

Including that strangely shaped rocket launcher.

Di Lu, who carried the two bombs to the sky, landed unscathed, her eyes, nose and hands returned to their original positions.He had just stepped out of the aftermath of the explosion when he was confronted by a bazooka.

He stretched out his hand, intending to use his mind to control the bazooka to stop it, but the strange thing was that his ability couldn't work on the bazooka, and then Dilu found that he didn't even have the ability to avoid it.

It was as if in the dark, he was destined to be hit by a rocket launcher ten years later, and he could only let the rocket launcher fall on top of his head without any power to fight back.

A burst of pink smoke spread out with Dilu as the center, but the person in the center disappeared.Osamu Dazai and Sakunosuke Oda rushed out of the conference room, only to see a lone bazooka that fell on the ground, and a drenched Lanbo who climbed up from the water.

Osamu Dazai heard his own voice shaking: "What is this?"

"Ah? This is a ten-year bazooka. If you are hit, you will exchange five minutes with yourself ten years later." The momentum was too frightening, and Lan Bo honestly confessed like a mouse seeing a cat, and then he said to himself Yu said, "Is there something wrong with the rocket launcher in the past ten years? It's so strange how no one can still fire shells."

This person could not see Dilu either.Dazai Osamu's lips began to turn white, so he is the only one who can see Dilu now?

How did this happen, what is the rationale, and how can it be recovered.Osamu Dazai started to regret that before Dilu could not be seen by children, he should have a tougher attitude, and he should not stop thinking about possible changes in the future just because Dilu himself does not mind.

He didn't expect that his words would become a prophecy.

"You said he would be back in five minutes?"

"Yes." Lanbo nodded.

There is no one there, which means that Di Lu will not be able to see him ten years later, or he has died long ago.Osamu Dazai didn't dare to think about this issue, he managed to pull himself together, and chatted with Lanbo and Zhongya who arrived later to pass his attention.

As for the specific content of the chat, Osamu Dazai himself did not remember.

As time passed by, Osamu Dazai asked abruptly, "How long has it been?"

Oda Sakunosuke: "Five minutes and 30 seconds."

The man he was expecting did not come back.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be discouraged, lowered his head to hide his expression, he waved his hands, no one could hear the strangeness from his voice: "I see, let's go back."

……

After the pink smoke cleared, Di Lu found herself standing in the rain.

This is not Yokohama, unfamiliar streets and cities surrounded him, Dilu stood there at a loss, he watched the crowd pass by him, no one paid attention to him, and no one could see him in his pupils .

It's like the special effects that happen to small children are extended to the human group.

The rain falls on the body but does not have the effect of getting wet. This seems to be a new change. The world fits him but cannot be integrated.Dilu hesitated in place, he didn't care when the rain would stop, he just wanted to go back to Yokohama, the port Mafia, and Dazai Osamu as soon as possible.

Picking a direction at random, Di Lu started to act.It's just that after he took two steps, he was stopped by a young man with blue hair and sutures all over his body.

"Hey, did a new super magic spirit come into being without my knowledge?" The suture youth looked Dilu up and down, then smiled friendlyly, "Hi, I'm a real person."

Di Lu only faced him with an expressionless face.

Zhenren is a self-acquaintance. He regards Dilu as a curse spirit who just was born and doesn't understand anything, so he enthusiastically introduces Dilu to him.

"My companion, welcome to the real world."

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The author has something to say:

Welcome to Tokyo!

A super super big fat chapter, good guy has written more than me in V!I just want to hurry up and write to the mantra!

Di Lu was originally a curse spirit, but he lost his memory + traveled through time and thought he was a monster.

I want modo modo reviews!