[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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"Don't refuse, anyway, if you refuse, I won't sit anywhere else." Osamu Dazai interrupted me with a smile.

I swallowed the noodles in my mouth, and didn't know what to say for a moment. He didn't hold me very hard, and I could break free easily.

But I was like a wax figure, not daring to move.

I can't tell if it's a grievance or a complaint.

Still afraid of him disappearing like a dream.

Osamu Dazai looked at me seriously for a while, then let go of my wrist, his voice softened, as if acting like a spoiled child.

"I was wrong, Qianli, don't be angry, okay?"

I lowered my head, wishing I could bury myself in the noodle bowl. After hesitating for two seconds, I decided to continue eating.

Because I was afraid that I would forget all the previous anger without disappointment when I opened my mouth.

"At that time, the thousand-mile ability was very unstable, and it was also targeted by mice, so I took the initiative to contact the Special Ability Section." Osamu Dazai said: "I know that the Ability Special Affairs Section may take action against you, so I calculated After I left the hound, the situation was complicated, so I brought Mr. Mori into the chessboard...Sorry, Qianli."

He said: "I regretted it a long time ago. I regretted it after you came back from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, but I dare not tell you. I can only watch you suffer. I'm sorry."

"Qianli said that he would pamper me without limit. I was confused for a while, and the longer I kept it hidden, the consequences expanded like a snowball. I didn't know how much I had gone too far until I was awakened by Oda..."

"Oda Saku said that I was too self-willed, and I was a child who relied on favors to do whatever he wanted. He saw that I was hiding something from you, and advised me to confess it quickly, otherwise it would be more troublesome."

But when he realized this, he didn't dare to confess.

"We haven't broken up yet, if you break up with me unilaterally." Osamu Dazai rambled, "Can you give me a chance to pursue you again, Qianli."

I clenched my fists, not daring to raise my head.

"How about you beat me up to vent your anger?" Dazai Osamu put forward a wonderful idea.

"Or I can apologise, how do you want to see me die? Shoot? Drown? Burn? Suffocate? Or medicine is fine, but can you choose the one that doesn't hurt too much? Can......."

"No." I raised my head suddenly and looked at him: "No."

"Finally willing to talk to me?" Osamu Dazai achieved his goal with a smile on his face.

"I knew that Qianli would be the best." He acted coquettishly, with a slightly hoarse voice.

"... Anyway, don't die." I grabbed the matcha water sullenly and drank it down.

Osamu Dazai will always focus on the key points and understand people's hearts. He knows that I will feel guilty for leaving for a year, and he knows that I will not see him die.

This bastard, the bad habit of taking the initiative and commanding heights has not changed.

Being pinched to death...

"I've been waiting for a long time, your fresh shrimp udon." The proprietress came out from the back kitchen with udon noodles, and saw us sitting together with a smile on her face: "Did the two of you meet for the first time here? , It’s really an honor.”

"Yes." Osamu Dazai responded enthusiastically: "After all, the proprietress is also an important person who has witnessed our love affair."

"Ah, are you lovers?" The proprietress was a little surprised: "I think they are lovers. My lover insists that you are brothers. That old guy... It seems that my vision is right."

"I wish you a long time."

"Thank you." Osamu Dazai smiled and expressed his thanks very seriously.

After the proprietress left, Osamu Dazai looked at me: "Qianri, do you forgive me?"

"...Don't hide it from me in the future." I regretted why I was so soft-hearted, so I still said this sentence.

"Absolutely not." Osamu Dazai shook his head lightly, then said helplessly, "It turns out that Qianli is angry, it's so serious."

He was referring to the year and a half when I went abroad, we were all too much.

I pretended not to understand.

I'd be afraid too, I'm just a coward, and I can't hide my reason when it comes to Osamu Dazai.

I don't know what it means for me to travel, I know it all too well.

It's just... I'm afraid that I'll forgive the past lightly. One day Osamu Dazai will die in a corner I don't know as a protector.

"I'm trustworthy, Dazai." I told him, my voice trembling: "Don't leave me alone to face danger."

Osamu Dazai responded helplessly and gently: "I know, I know, I'm sorry."

He wiped away my tears, smiled and said, "Don't let me be misunderstood by the proprietress, Qianli."

I snorted softly: "It's better to call the police and arrest you."

Osamu Dazai let out a sigh: "Then Qianli, remember to come and visit the prison."

"impossible!"

We simply finished eating the noodles, and after many days, we walked on the street again.

After chatting with him about some things in Central Asia, I couldn't help but ask how he was doing during his whitewashing days.

How did such a delicate young man raised by me take care of himself after losing his income from the port mafia.

Speaking of this, Osamu Dazai got excited. He sighed and told how small the safe house he lived in was, and he didn't eat his last meal.

"...You look very healthy, Oda Saku saw you in the cafe." A thought came to me: "You didn't mean it..." Let Oda Did Sakunosuke see it?So that Sakunosuke Oda, who will be at the orphanage today, can persuade me?

How much did Osamu Dazai count.

Dazai felt guilty.

I knew in my heart: "What is the mouse of the dead house looking for?"

Sure enough, Osamu Dazai, like Ranpo Edogawa, probably knew about the existence of the Rat of the Dead House and the organization above him.

"Looking for something? I don't know. I can only deduce that they will attack Yokohama sooner or later."

"Where do you all judge?" I was a little puzzled. Looking at the world, Yokohama is not big and not outstanding.

What is an international criminal organization like the Rat of the Dead House targeting Yokohama for?

"Dragon head war, whale game, mimic, aren't there enough?" Osamu Dazai was surprised: "The dragon head war is a chaotic aftertaste, and the whale game is a battle against thousands of miles. If I hadn't cut the beard, the mice might attack you, mimic It's a battle against me and Odasaku, the mouse is too concerned about Yokohama, of course, it may also be for Chisato."

"Me?" I slandered the whale game against me that Osamu Dazai said, are you going to cut it off and use it against me?

When Philip was interrogated, I thought the person who gave the order was a chess piece buried by the rat of the house of death, but it turned out that it was Osamu Dazai who intercepted the chess piece?

"After all, it's such a playful ability."

Osamu Dazai was a little bit wrong when he brought up the past, and explained it to me obediently: "During the Dragon Head War, the mouse found you for the first time, thinking that Qianli was just a person with supernatural powers manipulating corpses, but during the whale game, Qianli's real powers have been exposed, so the mouse I sent Philip and the bomber to try to kill you or brainwash you, but I found out and transferred Qianli to the Special Service Section in advance to make the mice dare not act rashly."

"Why didn't you tell me for my own good?" I simply hated iron but steel.

"The mouse is a terrible opponent. It's too dangerous to fight thousands of miles away." Osamu Dazai felt guilty on his face, and then he was confident.

I asked: "So, you just matched yourself?"

Dazai Osamu except for the invalidation of one ability, how can he match up with the mouse of the dead house?Does he have points for his force value?

"...In short, to deal with the rat and the organization behind him, we can only be defensive."

Osamu Dazai coughed lightly: "Does Qianli know the three-moment concept?"

"I know, the farming chief told me."

Due to the problems left over from history, Yokohama is a magic city that does not care about anything, and a paradise for criminals, so Natsume Soseki proposed the idea of ​​​​three quarters.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division is in charge of the day, the port mafia is in charge of the night, and the Armed Detective Agency is in charge of the twilight. The three forces have twisted Yokohama into a rope to fight the outside world and secure the inside.

In other words, Natsume Soseki is indeed the most mysterious supernatural being, I haven't seen him yet.

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The author has something to say:

To be honest, I write novels.

The first step is to write, and the second step is to open wps and start writing.

Human design?plot?outline?It doesn't matter.

Think as you write.

It's written to 40 to [-], and the protagonist hasn't passed yet, and the main line is still unclear. It's a novel of mine.

I once wrote an article because I saw a picture of old Ford.

Anyway, novels, as you write, you will find that many things are right for him, so don’t think about it at all√

The manuscript has only been written to the second season, let's add 225 chapters... There are still two episodes to finish, I have to write this book for a long time...

I don’t know why I wrote something original for no reason and then took a long time......

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