Big guys are my vests

"Agreed by the Ability and Secret Service Division?" The old leader was secretly startled when he heard Jian Guanyi's reply, he didn't expect things to be done so quickly.

He expected that the port mafia would have to wrestle with the supernatural agent for at least a few rounds before they could teach the other party to let go.

Is it a conspiracy?

The old leader couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't think of what people from the Secret Service Section could figure out when my strong enemy was weak.

"Then arrange a meeting." He made a final decision.

Through the internal response, Mori Ogai got the news, and was quite surprised.

"How is it possible that Natsume-sensei allowed this to happen...Could it be that someone bypassed Natsume-sensei and contacted the port mafia privately?"

No, not possible.

Mori Ogai thought more, almost instantly, he decided that this was a conspiracy against someone, the old leader or Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, "Nakahara Chuya"...

But he is not the old leader's personal physician, and he has no way of knowing more detailed information about the old leader's attitude.

Looking at the mentor in deep thought, Osamu Dazai wrung the bandage on his hand and mocked, "Did Mr. Mori's plan go wrong again?"

Recently, he rarely appeared in the Port Mafia, because whenever he appeared, he was surrounded by eyeliners and his every move was restricted.

When he returned to his small residence on Leibo Street, he occasionally had probing eyes cast over him, which was extremely annoying.

"It's Dazai-kun's credit." Mori Ogai said casually.

Osamu Dazai bypassed himself and got involved with the Majin, and participated in the disputes in the fortress. The most important thing was that someone exposed Osamu Dazai's behavior in front of the old leader.

Even the plan of Mori Ogai's low-key leadership was ruined.

"Because Russians are fun~"

Although it was a good thing done by another guy in the body, Osamu Dazai guessed and restored the truth from the clues.

No matter the style of acting or the way of thinking, the habits of the other party and oneself are very similar.

Even Osamu Dazai had to admit that in some respects, that guy simply predicted the future, which was even more terrifying and mature.

If it is really another self...

After finishing the bandage, Osamu Dazai thought about it, feeling even more disgusted.

Moreover, why did that guy target "Nakahara Chuya"?

Hiding his doubts for now, Dazai straightened his clothes and jumped off the empty hospital bed.

He greeted someone who was working hard: "Mr. Mori, I'm leaving home today too."

Mori Ogai twitched the corners of his mouth, he was busy running around, but Dazai Osamu was idle all day long.

"Do you want to get the 'book' so much? Dazai-kun."

Atsushi Nakajima, as a person with supernatural powers who actually communicated with the "book", Osamu Dazai bullied the children's parents to be honest from time to time during this period, acted like a baby and sold miserably, and successfully became a frequent visitor to Oda Sakunosuke's house.

"That's right. The first thing you do when you get the book is that Mr. Uemori will never finish his work. On the penultimate page, write 'Osamu Dazai died happily in a painless suicide'. A big man like me must be the finale .”

Osamu Dazai peeled a strawberry-flavored lollipop, and his mouth was filled with a strange taste of low-quality saccharin, which was too sweet and unpalatable.

He wandered over, knocking on the door on time, taking advantage of the time when Oda Sakunosuke came back.

"Odasaku, I've been kicked out again~" Entering the entrance, Dazai Osamu skillfully put on his own exclusive bunny slippers, walked all the way to the living room, and collapsed on the sofa with no bones in his body.

"It's Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke scratched the back of his head, "Nakahara is coming over, and I just bought dinner for multiple people today."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids and glanced into his shopping bag, "What, it's curry rice again. Odasaku, scientific research will make you stupid if you keep eating curry rice."

"Oh, no way!" Nakajima Atsushi came out from behind Oda Sakunosuke, "Is what Dazai said true, Oda?"

"Oda cooks curry rice every day, so why don't I..." The child looked terrified.

"That's right." Osamu Dazai nodded, seeing his cramped little hands pinching the strap of his schoolbag, he couldn't help doing something bad, "So it's not Atsushi's fault that he failed the quiz, it's all Odasaku's fault."

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima's "discovered" expression, Osamu Dazai laughed happily.

Oda Sakunosuke was used to Osamu Dazai's unique address to him, and retorted seriously: "Dazai, curry rice will not affect IQ, and I have prepared other food for Atsushi."

"Atsushi, it's okay, a powerful mafia doesn't need to learn math well." Seeing Atsushi Nakajima's sleepiness, Oda Sakunosuke squatted down and patted the child's furry head, comforting him.

Dazai Osamu's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, he did not expect the naive Atsushi Nakajima to want to be a mafia.

He curled his lips in disdain, what's so good about the mafia, it's not like being ordered around every day like Mr. Sen and the little man.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and the door opened.

"Oda, Atsushi." Chuya Nakahara greeted him as he pushed the door in, holding the hand of Knotaba Yuhito.

"Hey, why are you here, mackerel!" Nakahara was startled when he saw Osamu Dazai slumped on the sofa.

He remembered the situation where he and Osamu Dazai had been arguing in the chat window until midnight.

"Why can't I be here, the little dwarf is the one who spends his time at Oda Writer's every day, shameless." Osamu Dazai became energetic when he saw Nakahara Nakaya, and Carp sat upright, preemptively striking.

Who is it?

Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his eyes, staring at him incredulously.

"Chuya, Dazai?" Tsukimi Ritsu came in from behind carrying something, and before he even entered the door, he heard the two of them quarreling.

Osamu Dazai saw the eyes of "Nakahara Chuya" flicker, and then he calmed down, "I don't have the same knowledge as the little dwarf."

"I'm only 11 years old, and I'll definitely grow taller than you in the future." Nakahara Chuya was furious.

Noisy at all, he felt that Osamu Dazai in front of him was slightly different from the character behind the screen before, but he didn't think deeply about it.

Seeing that they were just quarreling and didn't intend to fight, Hu Zhang Youren ran out quickly and pulled Fu Heihui over.

"When everyone is here, the meal will be ready soon." Wearing an apron, Sakunosuke pinched the spatula and probed, and sighed, "Fortunately, I bought a lot of vegetables."

When there were more people, Osamu Dazai became quieter. He counted the few news and calculated in his heart.

"Kurolo" and "Nakahara Chuya" seem to be in a hostile relationship, but it's not real, at least the latter's attitude is ambiguous, and the young man feels like a dwarf, a straight-forward, stupid and good person.

As for the agreement between myself and "Kurolo"...although I agreed to it, it is still unclear when it will be fulfilled.

What level of "betrayal" can that guy plot against Mori Ogai and even kill him?

While Osamu Dazai was thinking, he heard Atsushi Nakajima excitedly announce: "Oda wrote the opening chapter of the novel!"

After Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu read his profile, they found that the other party is really a boring person, because he can't be a killer because he writes novels...innocent and good-natured guy.

But unexpectedly, getting along is very comfortable, and Osamu Dazai occasionally feels that life is not so boring.

"It's just the first draft, and it needs to be revised." Oda Sakunosuke was rarely ashamed.

After the meal, the older and younger kids got together, and Dazai was out of tune, so he planned to sneak away.

"Dazai's dessert." Before reaching the elevator entrance, Oda Sakunosuke came out and called Dazai Osamu, and handed him the dessert that was packed in a temporary paper bag.

Hate sweet things. ...

Osamu Dazai wanted to refuse at first, but he paused for a moment when he met Oda Sakunosuke's peaceful eyes, and took it over without authorization.

Just take a bite and throw it away if it doesn't taste good.Osamu Dazai excused himself.

Oda Saku doesn't particularly care about him, it's just because every child has one, so if he doesn't take it, he will have an extra one.

Even if he is a kid who doesn't know where to come to eat.

"I may not be at home next week. Nakahara said that the port mafia will be very busy then." Oda Sakunosuke added, "Be careful too."

One second Dazai Osamu felt that he was treated equally as a child by Oda Sakunosuke, and the next second he felt that the other party did not look at him with childish eyes.

"I see."

Osamu Dazai didn't respond to him directly, he controlled his fingertips not to hold the paper bag tightly, that would leave obvious and ugly marks on it.

From the few words of Oda Sakunosuke, Osamu Dazai noticed something strange.

What's going to happen next week?

Odasaku is not someone who casually reveals his words.

So, who specifically mentioned this matter to leave an impression in Oda Saku's subconscious?

The answer is obvious - "Central Plains Chuya".

The attitude of contacting the Supernatural Secret Service Section suddenly changed, and the request for a personal meeting with the old leader.

The chief farmer of the Supernatural Secret Service Division will be present at the meeting, and the interests must be discussed in detail face to face. During the meeting, both parties are allowed to bring two to three confidantes.

No matter what, the old leader will definitely bring "Central Plains Chuya" to save his life...

Complicated thoughts flowed like electricity, Dazai Osamu gradually slowed down, and he received a text message from "Kurolo".

【Ogai Mori and Sakunosuke Oda, who do you choose? 】

He stood in front of the not-so-strong wooden door on Leibo Street, and the other party's reminder was like an auxiliary thread that colluded with all the clues, instantly lighting up everything.

Osamu Dazai put his hand on the doorknob, as if he saw Mori Ogai in the room through a door.

Creak, the door slowly opened.

Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai as usual, with ambition and indifference in his eyes.

Osamu Dazai's thinking has not stopped.

According to the current situation, after the death of the old leader, Mori Ogai has absolutely no chance of succeeding.

However, no matter who succeeds, there must be doubts...

Suddenly, Osamu Dazai saw the same clarity in Mori Ogai's eyes.

They all knew that Mori Ogai was about to be pushed to a higher point as a target.

Because the opponent didn't even intend to cover up too much.

This is conspiracy.

Snapped.

Osamu Dazai let go, and the dessert fell into the trash can, with the paper bag and strawberry lollipops sticking together.

"Ah, Mr. Mori seems to be involved in a terrible conspiracy."

Osamu Dazai took a step forward and returned to the night.

He was fully aware of it.

Ogai Mori deliberately let himself get close to Atsushi Nakajima, then Sakunosuke Oda and Chuya Nakahara.

One teacher and one apprentice face to face, under the excellent appearance is the same vigilance and hypocrisy.

"Dazai-kun, it would be a pity to throw away the delivered desserts." Mori Ou pointed out.

Osamu Dazai closed the door and shrugged, "I hate desserts the most."