Zaizafang

Dazai's face hidden behind the file is full of doubts about life.

Um? ? ? ? ?

Mr. Sen, have you been kicked out of your head by Alice at last?

However, of course you can't say the same about your boss, the big boss.Otherwise it is easy to get the underwater scenery viewing ticket of Yokohama Port, the kind that comes with cement.

He quickly read through the file.In fact, there is no need to read it at all, he has already checked this file and memorized it.Now it's just doing fake moves, meaning.

"Hmm...a person with superhuman ability who refuses to kill people is kind of interesting." Dazai put the file back into the paper bag and lowered his head, "But, is it necessary for me to do this kind of investigation?"

"Mr. Dazai also said, it's interesting, isn't it?" The old fox smiled.

"Ah, did I say that?" Dazai pointed at the file with his hand, "It looks like a very boring person in the photo, I don't want to do such a boring task."

The overzealous Zhichu began to tell nonsense.

"Trust me, Dazai-kun, you won't be bored."

Dazai was silent for a while.

In the end, he did not choose to disobey the leader at this time.

What the mafia wants is absolute obedience to the leader. At this time, he finally won a little trust from Mr. Sen, and he didn't want to waste all his previous efforts like this.

"There's no need to rush this task, you can investigate slowly. Another piece of information is about an organization that appeared recently. After the Longtou war, they took advantage of fire to loot and were very active. It's time to deal with it."

"clear."

The workload has increased again.

Dazai sighed slightly.

When the boss gives you a task that you don't want to do, but you can't refuse, you need to think about how to fish without being noticed.

This matter for Odasaku is troublesome.Why doesn't he remember Mr. Mori from other parallel worlds caring so much about Oda Saku?

Indeed, the things behind Oda are worth paying attention to.

A superficial look, oops, this person, a low-level employee, does not kill people, but also commits suicide, he is simply a template of the Holy Father.

Looking at it again, he has excellent skills, and even has powerful supernatural abilities. Combined with that strange principle, it reveals a bit of weirdness.

Keep digging down, and you will know that he used to be a killer.Let alone the profession of killer, there are quite a few people in Mafia who are from various industries and even fugitives.

If you dig in this way, you will have a doubt, why you quit the killer industry and become a good person who doesn't kill people, the change is too big.

If you have more supernatural powers, maybe you can investigate the shadow of other people behind this incident.

In fact, this kind of behavior of digging people's secrets is taboo in a place like Mafia.How many people working here have no secrets?If you wantonly investigate other people's secrets, you will die.If someone dares to investigate Dazai's past, Dazai promises to teach him how to behave with the tools in the dungeon.

However, the above prohibition of investigating secrets is not valid for the leader.

Now I just don't know how much Mori Ogai knows. If he knows that there is a shadow of Natsume Soseki in the whole thing, it will not be surprising.After all, Natsume Soseki is the mastermind behind the scenes in Yokohama, Mr. Mori's mentor.A large part of Mr. Mori's philosophy is also inherited from Natsume Soseki.

The news of Natsume Soseki has not appeared for a long time. If there is news about Mr. Natsume, Mr. Mori will definitely investigate.

Although I don't quite understand why he revealed this to himself.

Dazai, who was overwhelmed with thoughts, slumped on the sofa, and detailed materials about the organization to be eradicated were piled up on the coffee table, and some of them were folded into various shapes.

He stayed up late to work out a plan, and it was almost morning.

Have you seen the high-rise of the mafia building, the sky at four o'clock in the morning?

Anyway, he has seen it.

"Haha——" Dazai stretched his limbs on the sofa, "I'm so sleepy."

"Then let's rest for a while."

"Uh——" Dazai let out a sound from his throat, and slapped himself on the forehead, with a painful expression on his face, "You know that you will make me unable to sleep when you come out."

"That's not my problem." The man spoke innocently, "It's you who insist on being so vigilant."

Dazai can't let down his vigilance, and he can never let his guard down about this person.

But every time I have to bring up twelve points of my mind to face meaningless conversations, it is really tiring.

Under normal circumstances, facing such an enemy, no matter how exhausted the body and mind are, it cannot be shown.No one knows when the fatal blow will come.

But Dazai was really tired today.

"Let me have a good sleep..." He slid down bit by bit and slowly curled up on the sofa.

No matter how difficult the enemy is, it will not be pestered continuously, without giving people a little time to relax.

"This world...why do I have to work so much as a 16-year-old kid...the boss is so cruel, the partner is so annoying, the subordinates are so stupid, the opponent is so annoying... ..."

The black mud at four o'clock in the morning overflowed.

He babbled and complained, and gradually his voice became quieter.

It's quiet now.

He took the initiative to expose his vulnerability.

The room was quiet for a while.It was also very quiet outside. At four o'clock, even the birds hadn't woken up, only the fat house that stayed up late and the working dog who worked overtime were still awake, typing on the keyboard to play games or code things.

When the sky is still the darkest, the sky will soon turn white.

Osamu Dazai stood by the sofa for a while, then walked to the window, staring at Yokohama at four o'clock in the morning.After watching for a while, he drew the curtains.

Then he walked to the edge of the sofa, took off the coat that was casually thrown on the sofa, and covered the curled up person.

Not too careful, just cover it casually.Such a movement is naturally enough to wake someone up.

"You can interfere with reality." Dazai said deceitfully.

At this moment, his eyes were open, and he was extremely awake, not as if he had just been sleepy.

"Yeah, I can interfere with reality." He pressed his hands on the sofa, which was pressed into a hole, "but you should rest now. Good night."

Dazai stared at the sofa for a while.He felt that he persisted for a long time, but in fact, he just stared at it for three seconds.

"Yes, it's time for me to go to bed. Good night, goodbye." After saying this quickly and vigorously, Dazai tilted his head and fell into a coma-like sleep.

This time it was really quiet.

The materials on the coffee table were scattered into a pile.He didn't need to be so anxious to get rid of this organization, but the task of investigating Odasaku that Mr. Mori issued at the same time made him feel irritated, so he had to use work to suppress this irritability that had nowhere to vent.

After finishing this, I can spend more time dealing with Odasaku's affairs.

......

Dim lights, soothing music, and the scent of wine.

Yes, a bar.

The handsome man and the beautiful woman blushed for a while because of the alcohol.

Familiar people may think.

Alas, Mr. Dazai has been confessed again.

Even knowing that this is a ruthless little devil, many girls are obsessed with it.Originally, many girls like this kind of dangerous and protective boy, plus a little melancholy, which is an attractive weapon in bars.

"I'm so sour. Today's cocktail is so sour."

"Maybe today's margarita has double the lemon juice in it."

The two office workers from Mafia were discussing in a low voice in the corner, because it was a relatively relaxed occasion in private, and they drank some wine, and the courage came up, so they dared to directly discuss the feelings of the boss.

"Hey, it's not good to say that. We must respect the work of the bartender." The eye brother who said this took another sip of Margaret, with a sour expression visible to the naked eye.

"I want some brandy. I won't go home until I'm drunk."

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return." The wine glasses collided.After a while, Brother Eyes asked again: "How long do you think Mr. Dazai will play this time before he refuses?"

"What if I agree?"

"No kidding, I haven't seen a woman who can conquer him. The women he rejected can fill this bar."

"Brother, if you keep talking, the brandy will turn sour."

With the mentality of wanting to be sour together, the two elders held their wine glasses while watching the beautiful woman at the bar leaning on Mr. Dazai.

She is a sexy beauty with an excellent figure, her face is red, and the corners of her eyes are upturned when she squints. As soon as she gets close, she can smell the mixture of perfume and alcohol, making her even more attractive.

Then Dazai ruthlessly dodged back.

"Washing shirts is a hassle, don't think about rubbing lipstick on."

The beauty looked like she was about to cry.

The two watched with relish, and only a plate of melon seeds was missing.

"Want melon seeds? I can ask the boss for a plate."

"Go, go, hurry up."

Brother Eyes got up.

boom.

There was the sound of a wooden warehouse, followed by the sound of glass shattering.

The drunkenness went away immediately.Years of working experience prevented the two elder brothers from screaming and panicking, but immediately crouched down with their heads in their arms and hid under the table.

"Damn it, I didn't bring Mu Cang out today." Cursing in a low voice, Brother Eyes poked his head out and looked around, wanting to see which bastard was playing Mu Cang at this time.

Yes...it's Dazai-san...

Then it will be fine.

Wait a minute, Mr. Dazai's latest way of rejecting beautiful women is to point a wooden warehouse to the other's forehead?

"I'm not interested in my subordinate's girlfriend." Dazai kept a distance from the beauty, raised his arms, and looked playfully.

? ? ? ? ? ?

Brother Eye has eaten the latest melon and is a little confused.

"I'm sorry for my boyfriend...but that's because I haven't met true love yet, but today I met." The beauty raised her hands, and there seemed to be tears in her wide-eyed eyes.

"Wait a minute." Dazai tilted his head, "Don't make up lies, the second in command of the SS Association is willing to condescend to be the girlfriend of an ordinary Mafia employee, and even made a cuckold act, a great sacrifice ah."

Seeing that everything about her had been investigated clearly, Xiao Lin's girlfriend, who was originally an agent and now a killer, immediately changed her face, kicked over without warning, trying to knock down the wooden warehouse in Dazai's hand, and at the same time she His hand touched the dagger tied to his inner thigh.

At such a short distance, cold weapons are more effective.What's more, it is generally accepted that Dazai's poor physical skills.

There was another sound of a wooden barn.

The killer fell down clutching his stomach, where a hole was opened, not fatal, but it could prevent her from moving.

Dazai knelt down and poked her face with the wooden cane: "Beautiful lady~ why don't you think about it, since I already know your identity, why didn't I make preparations in advance?"

The subordinates rushed into the bar in an orderly manner and began to scrub the floor.

"Take her to the dungeon, be careful, don't let people commit suicide. I will interrogate myself later."

"Yes!"

"Xiao Lin, I know everything about meeting the goddess by chance and being chased by the goddess. You can't believe in so-called coincidences too much in the future. But don't be too scared, what your girlfriend does has nothing to do with you."

"......Yes."

"But your job will definitely be affected."

"Yes."

Kobayashi was trembling all over.He felt that this was the closest he had been to the devil in his life, and the world was sinister, in every sense of the word.

The subordinates gave the woman first aid, checked her back molars, and then stuffed her mouth with a cloth to prevent suicide by biting her tongue and swallowing poison before dragging her away.After that, I started to clean up the blood and glass shards on the ground.

"Boss, I'm sorry." Dazai smiled mischievously and cutely, "It affected everyone's drinking mood. How about it, I paid for everyone's drinks today."

The boss just smiled and didn't speak. The more he talked, the more mistakes he made.Only pretending to be stupid is the basis of survival.

The other people in the bar came to their senses one after another, and wiped off their cold sweat while saying that it was all right and it was time to spend.

The speakeasy was quiet again.

In the middle of the night, there were many fewer people in the bar.Everyone was either drunk, or had already lost interest in drinking and left.

Dazai was sitting alone at the bar, playing ice hockey in a wine glass.When he sits there, no one dares to sit there.

"Boss, have a glass of distilled wine."

until a person arrives.

He has always ignored the atmosphere.Nor does it feel how deadly the atmosphere in the bar is when he sits next to Dazai.

Dazai gave a hand while playing ice hockey.

Oda Sakunosuke naturally noticed this man, this man who looked too young, seemed to come to the bar to drink because of rebellion.The kind of guy who comes to the bar all night and doesn't know what to do.

The bandage wrapped around the face is also very characteristic.

"Are you... the person who was in the hospital that day?" The light was dim, and Oda Sakunosuke was stunned for a while before he remembered.

"What a coincidence, we meet again."

A smile appeared on Dazai's face.

——It's not a coincidence at all, this is a man-made encounter.

The author has something to say:

In the early hours of the morning, the website suddenly crashed, absolutely dead.

Then I went to eat a fried chicken, French fries, Coke, stay away from spam websites, the Buddha is you, me and him.

——I really wanted to write a love essay at first, but ended up with my hands on the keyboard.

How do you talk about love?

I don't care, it's good to cover it with clothes. When you sleep, you haven't opened the curtains, turned on the desk lamp, turned on the stereo, it's already Dazai taking care of others ()