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Osamu Dazai also quickly thought of the fairy peach that Kitahara Mizuno had just brought out, and immediately looked dangerously at Kitahara Mizuno who was eating crabs over there.

"Akutagawa, help me go out and buy some hangover soup." Osamu Dazai said, struggling to free Chuya Nakahara's arm.

Prepare with both hands, and drink some more wine. If Zhong Ye still doesn't fall asleep, then he can only drink hangover soup.

"Chuya, are you really a dog so clingy?"

"Huh?! Kill you."

"So just let it go."

"Kill you."

"You should find a beautiful woman who wants to die for love so that I can die."

"It won't be cheap for you!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke asked Tachihara Michizao: "Tachihara, is there any hangover soup near your house?"

Liyuan Michizao thought for a while: "I remember, there is a store downstairs. After going down, you can see the signboard when you turn the corner. In the alley, they sell carts."

"Ah."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke opened the door and went out.

Tachihara Michizo moved from the corner to the opposite side of Kitahara Mizuno, since he couldn't resist, at least he had to enjoy it a little.

He resolutely sat down, overcame the shadow of the super spicy food just now, picked up a piece of crab leg meat and put it in his mouth. This time he didn't dip the crab leg meat in the chili sauce.

This time there is no problem, Tachihara Michizao sighed in his heart and relaxed.

Although a little cold, the meat quality of the king crab is very good.

"Mr. Kitahara, do you want me to take them to reheat?" Tachihara Michizao asked, his ears automatically ignored the sound of someone knocking down his house next to him, and he remained calm.

Kitahara Mizuno tilted his head and smiled: "Have you finally given up on treatment?"

Veins appeared on Liyuan Michizao's forehead, and the corners of his smiling lips twitched a few times, forcing out a smiling voice: "What strange things are you talking about, and, I think the repair fee..."

Kitahara Mizuno's chopsticks pointed at Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu: "Look for them."

Unable to speak, Tachihara Michizao lowered his eyelids.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Osamu Dazai, sitting like a needle.

After all, why would they come to eat at a Port Mafia member's house?The key point is that he didn't eat a single bite of the crab meat tonight. Atsushi Nakajima sighed again, and secretly glanced at Kitahara Mizuno and Tachihara Michizo who were eating crab meat.

"Do you want to eat?" Quan Jinghua asked.

"Ah?" Atsushi Nakajima turned his head, "Forget it, it's strange that we came here tonight... Kyoka?!"

Izumi Kyouka stood up, avoiding Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu who were flying around.

"Come." Kitahara Mizuno handed Quan Jinghua an empty plate.

Quan Jinghua nodded slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome~"

Quan Jinghua put some on an empty plate, took two empty bowls, took them back, and put them on the table in front of Atsushi Nakajima.

"Don't worry, I can shoot at any time if there is a situation." Quan Jing's eyes were sharp, and he pulled out the dagger from the back of his waist.

Atsushi Nakajima's eyelids twitched and he smiled, "...Kyoka, thank you."

"Let's start." Quan Jinghua clasped his palms together and began to move his chopsticks.

Atsushi Nakajima raised his eyes and looked at the frosty ceiling. It seemed that something was wrong, and everything seemed to be normal. Is his mentality different from everyone else?

Sure enough, it's still awkward!

With a grunt in his stomach, Atsushi Nakajima decided to eat first, as long as he doesn't dip in that hell chili sauce, he should be fine...

"Mr. Dun."

Just as Atsushi Nakajima picked up his chopsticks, he heard Osamu Dazai shouting.

"Dazai... sir?" Atsushi Nakajima turned his head and saw Osamu Dazai lying on the ground, and Chuya Nakahara riding on him and pulling his hair, looking very painful.

Atsushi Nakajima tentatively asked, "Are you okay?"

"I seem to be fine... It hurts! I hate pain!" Osamu Dazai gasped and slapped his hands on the ground frantically. Chuya Nakahara changed his wrestling action again at this time, locking Dazai Osamu tightly foot.

Atsushi Nakajima's feet want to rise.

"Bastard Dazai, I'll let you see and see today..." Nakahara Chuya half-spoken, as if he forgot what to say, he stopped and thought about it carefully.

Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief, and then urged Atsushi Nakajima, "Hurry up and see if Akutagawa's hangover soup is back!"

"Huh?" Atsushi Nakajima never expected Osamu Dazai to say this.

"Hey what, hurry up! If the hangover soup doesn't come back, I might have to confess to being here today!" Osamu Dazai yelled loudly.

"Ah, good," Atsushi Nakajima stood up abruptly under Dazai Osamu's high decibel, and headed straight for the door, "I'll go right away."

Quan Jinghua looked at Atsushi Nakajima, then at Chuya Nakahara, and the other two people in the room. After thinking about it, she didn't follow Atsushi Nakajima.

If she leaves too, Dazai will be left alone in the room.

She had kidnapped Osamu Dazai before, and as compensation for her apology, she could not let Osamu Dazai be kidnapped by the port mafia again tonight.

Kitahara Mizuno looked at the back of Nakajima Atsushi, and his eyes moved to Dazai Osamu.

Atsushi Nakajima was specially asked to find Akutagawa, and it seemed that there was something wrong.

Kitahara Mizuno looked towards the balcony, the neon lights outside reflected the sky, it was not dim, it was a beautiful night scene.

In the dark night, there seemed to be an unusual aura surging.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" Osamu Dazai kept patting the ground, and stretched out Erkang's hand towards Kitahara Mizuno, "Kitahara-kun, help me!"

"It's a pity, I'm on Mr. Nakaya's side now," Kitahara Mizuno said, his smile widened, and his eyes turned wicked, "There's still a lot of crab meat here, I'll wait for Akutagawa and Atsushi to bring the hangover soup Come back, are you free to eat here?"

"I will definitely report you." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, his kite-colored eyes narrowed, the sense of casualness disappeared, and a dangerous edge flashed, making people's scalp tense unconsciously.

"Ok?"

Speaking of this, Kitahara Mizuno also became in a dangerous state, the long and narrow fox eyes stared at Dazai Osamu, and the two people's eyes seemed to spark sparks in mid-air, crackling, causing the flow of air to bring sparks.

"hiss--"

The imposing struggle between the two ended quickly with Osamu Dazai being thrown from the back by Chuya Nakahara.

Kitahara Mizuno calmly turned his head and gnawed on the crab legs: "Well, it's delicious. Don't worry, Mr. Dazai, I'll leave some for you."

As soon as the voice changed, Kitahara Mizuno seemed to think of something, and jokingly said: "Your body is very good, and you won't die for a while. Mr. Nakaya's current behavior is just for you to exercise your body."

Saying that, Kitahara Mizuno put down his chopsticks, stood up from the chair, stretched his waist, and said in a lazy voice, "Let me delay the time for Akutagawa and the others to buy hangover soup, and give them an illusion so that they can experience it." The joy of the maze."

Kitahara Mizuno calmly stepped over Dazai Osamu's hand that was stretched out with difficulty, not allowing that hand to grab his ankle, and smiled at Dazai Osamu who was in the place. Passionate, lazy and teasing coexist.

Even if Osamu Dazai is not impressed by his appearance, he will be confused, because it is a kind of illusion.

Osamu Dazai slackened his strength for a moment, and was immediately dragged back by Chuya Nakahara to continue beating him.

"Ah, Beiyuan, you are an evil ghost!"

Osamu Dazai's pitiful wailing made Tachihara Michizao think about what he would say when the neighbor knocked on the door later.

Kitahara Mizuno said with a smile, "Thank you for the compliment."

With that said, he closed the door and went out.