[Wenye] Dazai opened his eyes

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【first day】

I slept a lot today, I haven’t slept for such a long time~ It’s so comfortable.

However, that kid Yin actually thought I had died suddenly, and even came to test my breathing, that was simply too much!Although it seems that I haven't slept during the day in the past few years, I shouldn't be so vulnerable!

I just have a little bit because I don't exercise much, one!point!point!I'm just weak, please don't think I'm sick and weak!Those resentful souls who died at my gunpoint are crying!

Speaking of which, I was still hesitating about how to record the diary at first, but then I decided to use the scheduled emails, umm, as expected of me~

Odasaku should receive thousands of emails on a special day, I hope his computer is good enough~

【the next day】

I slept for another half day.

No, it's completely depraved, Dazai-kun.

But I can't completely blame me. If I'm alone, I really don't have any entertainment activities, and I don't have any interesting ideas at all.

Ah, if only there was a little slug around, if it's an idea to bully him, I can come up with a hundred ideas in a second!

But I don't want to add him, it's the worst way to start the day when the bell rings and then sees that stinky face again.

Hmm... Maybe it should be an old day?

【The third day】

go to bed

[the fourth day]

go to bed

[the fifth day]

Sleeping... I want to say this, but today is the weekly morning meeting, so there is no reason for Chuya to stay out of my sight.

But, forget it, the morning meeting is only two hours long, and although that guy kept looking at me with murderous eyes during the period, I didn't care about it very much.

As for after the morning meeting... go to sleep.

【Sixth day】

I actually called Chuya subconsciously when I was thirsty, it was too bad, habit is really a terrible thing.

Although this kind of thing happened in the one and a half months before I spent Zhongya, but at that time, I was still immersed in the expectation that I would be freed, and I didn't care at all. Now...

Well, are you going to change this habit...

【Seventh day】

No.

In other words, there is no need for that.

【Eighth day】

go to bed

【ninth day】

go to bed

【tenth day】

Dazai, Dazai, what are you doing!I made a promise with Oda Tsukuru to write a diary and show it to him!Should I show him these?What about your ambition!

【No.11 days】

go to bed

【No.12 days】

go to bed

……Can not be done!If this continues, she will become a Sleeping Beauty!

I don't want a dark little man to wake me up with a kiss!

Quickly move your smart mind and think of some recreational activities that can please yourself!

【No.13 days】

After a day of deliberation, I decided to try playing chess with myself.

But it can’t be done, because you will know the thoughts of the 'opponent', so if you are not careful, you will fall into "I predicted you predicted I predicted you predicted I predicted you predicted me... (omitting n steps)" infinite loop, as a result, only two or three moves were played in one morning.

No, this kind of game based on calculation is not suitable for me. It should be more interesting if the player is not myself but Chuya.

Or Yin... No, no, there is nothing wrong with being bullied, but if you play chess with Yin, you will only make yourself feel guilty.

Maybe I should try Ludo, a game that is partly dependent on luck.

【No.14 days】

After practicing the skill of shaking the dice to control the points at will, even flying chess has become a game of prediction.

[six days]

After trying dozens of board games I decided that these things might not be suitable for self-entertainment, so I decided to give video games a try.

When I was in my teens, I still played a lot of games. After I became a leader, I threw all the game consoles in the previous room. Although it is estimated that there has been a lot of dust, I can still play normally after repairing it. of.

It's just that when I opened it, I found traces of slugs everywhere!

Chuya's account, the equipment he played with Chuya, and the uniquely changed nickname "Dog's Master"!

Even the custom livery in a racing game is a slug with a hat!

Ahhh!What are these!Is this the so-called black history? !

Although if I were to play now, I would still make these things... But without Zhongya by my side, these things would be meaningless!

Do you want me to call him back to play games together?

...Although it is a bit tempting, but forget it, I bet that when he sees these things full of shameful memories, the expression on his face will not be the embarrassed expression that makes me happy, but a slightly sarcastic smile meaning.

Now is not the time to play these things with him.

But wait for four years... no, look at the archived information is six years later, by then, I will definitely reproduce these things as they are!

Right in front of the little slug!Hmph~ Only Chuya's expression at that time can be called memorable!

【[-]th day】

It’s the [-]th day. I made special hard tofu to celebrate. After much deliberation, I decided to invite you to taste it~

Nakaya, who stared at Tofu with gritted teeth and a bit of death-defying tone, asked me "Is this the order of the leader?" is really cute.

Although I really want to see how Zhong will respond if the answer is yes, but forget it, it is rare to have a happy day, so don't make some dangerous attempts.

Afterwards we tried to cut this piece of tofu, but in the end we even used Zhongye’s gravity ability to forcefully cut it... No, it should be said that we smashed that piece of tofu. It was so interesting to start competing with a piece of tofu after trying a few times, I couldn't help but let me take a few photos.

At first, I just took photos to play with the dog, but when I started to write a diary at night, I suddenly realized that the electronic diary can of course have pictures, so I posted it.

I believe that Oda Saku will not show it to others casually, otherwise the unlucky guy who sees it will be careful to be silenced by the gravity of the port mafia~

But... [-] days, so fast, I have to say that writing a diary is really a wonderful proposal. The reincarnation of not being able to die is a desperate punishment far beyond everything for me. If I don’t have this goal, I probably won’t have it every day The target's muddle-headed life has passed, and now he occasionally has the idea of ​​"do something that can be written in the diary, and then let Odasaku see it and smile knowingly".

Four years, it seems that it is not so difficult.

[Day 120]

It's no good, I've entered the burnout period of video games, is it really not enough to play one thing all the time... Two months is already the limit, and there are not many games that can be played because there is no save.

How should I spend the rest of the time...well... read the novel.

[Day 140]

I found a fairly interesting series of novels. Although it is not nutritious, it is good enough to pass the time, so I followed it up.

【Day 140】

Well, if that's the case, I'll probably be able to read the finale tomorrow. Although I probably already guessed it, it doesn't hurt to read it.

【Day 150】

...So yesterday... no, tomorrow is the release date of the final volume of that book! ?

If this continues, won't I never have the chance to see the ending? !

Even if I can guess the ending that is the most bland and boring and can even be called unfinished, but if it goes on like this, I suddenly become super concerned!

How can you repair... Odasaku, I understand you, it is really unbearable not to see the end of a novel!

Hmm... Do you want to arrest that author and ask about the ending... Forget it, if you make a big fuss over this kind of thing, maybe that guy Nakaya will laugh at me again.

[the two hundredth day]

two hundred days~

But having said that, I feel that it is too troublesome to have an anniversary every [-] days. It is like a little girl who writes all kinds of memorable things on the calendar and waits for her boyfriend to ask for gifts every year when she is in love.

So, do nothing today.

Speaking of which, after reading the novel for so long, I feel a little tired. Should I try to do something new?

Well, just do whatever comes to your mind.

[Day 280]

No, it feels like all the activities I can be interested in have been exhausted...

Hmm, or pick up an old hobby.

[Day 280]

At noon, I tried to commit suicide by hanging. I have to say that the ceiling of the chief’s office is really high. I almost fell off the bookshelf in order to find a suitable place to hang the rope. .

In short, silver came in not long after I found a place to hang it up. Well, this is the time I calculated. After all, I promised that the little man would not die in the next four years, so I just experienced the feeling of dying a little bit.

But it seemed that Yin was frightened. He let out a scream and rushed in immediately. A throwing knife cut off the rope and rushed over to catch me.

The young hero is very skilled.

I wanted to ask him why he came so fast, but the little slug threw me on the sofa and turned away. I haven't even recovered from the cough!

unacceptable!

Is it because of the sentence I said every morning that I don't want to see him today?As expected of a dwarf, but such a rigid mind will sooner or later be deducted from wages!

[Day 280]

I tried suicide again today, and sure enough, the little slug reappeared right away.

I always feel that there is a very bad feeling...

It would be great if it was an illusion.

Unfortunately, God will probably never favor me.

【Day 280】

Today, when I tried to drive Chuya away as usual, the other party seemed to be quite dissatisfied. When I looked at the date, I realized that the day when I was assassinated was not too far away.

Originally, I seemed to use the leader to order him to go out to do missions on this day, so after that, I just kept a cold face instead of insisting on staying.

However, when everything has not happened yet, when it comes to driving him away, the silly slug will look like a vicious dog that is about to be abandoned, its seemingly fierce but pitiful eyes...

...Tsk, I haven't figured out what to do yet. For the time being... let him stay.

However, I don't want to engage in any entertainment activities with him, because I don't need to think about it, even if I deliberately get close to him, I will only show suspicion and distrust in my eyes.

So, simply, sleep.

It should not be a few days before the assassination, so let's think about countermeasures while sleeping.

Even though I said that, but... what, Chuya's eyes.

After saying that I was going to sleep, he stared at me with a shocked look of 'Are you going to die', as if he was afraid that I would die suddenly in the next second, and even followed me to my bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed to watch Sleep with me, so that ghosts can sleep!

As expected of a little slug, the brain circuit is completely incomprehensible. Thanks to him, I counted 24479 sheep on the bed and couldn't really fall asleep.

Counting slugs tomorrow.

【Day 280】

The result of counting tens of thousands of slugs is that not only did he not fall asleep, but even when he closed his eyes, he could see slugs floating in front of his eyes.

That's disgusting, I'll try counting dogs tomorrow.

【Day 280】

When I couldn't fall asleep, I couldn't help complaining, "It's so hard to sleep." In the end, the guy in Zhongye even mocked me and asked me if I needed to read a bedtime story.

Then you must not be cowardly, I will definitely answer yes.

In the end, I really read it.

From Snow White to Sleeping Beauty, I read four or five at a time. The tone cannot be said to be full of emotion but murderous. When I read the story of kissing the sleeping princess at the end, it sounded like a prince was about to bite off. Same throat as the guy on the bed.

I reasonably guess he took himself into the prince and me into the princess.

...Why do you think it sounds weird to say this.

【Day 290】

Yesterday I actually listened to Zhong Ye telling stories until late at night, and when the bell rang, everything returned to the original point.

Ah, the other party has become that lifeless look again.

Although yesterday was just him talking and I listening, there was no communication, but the atmosphere must be better than now.

However, I have been getting along like this for four years, and now I feel a little unbearable to see the other party's rigid look. Is it because I got it before?

Alas, it is not as interesting as listening to those fairy tales that scare children to cry every day.

【Day 290】

It is not a good experience to open your eyes and find that your left hand is hanging around your neck.

I suddenly realized that this assassination should be the only time I was injured since I became the leader. Of course, it wasn't that serious.

At noon, the doctor came up and took off the bandage after the examination. Of course, Nakaya accompanied me the whole time... No, it should be called monitoring, it made the doctor tremble all the time, I think maybe the other party I have even thought about how to distribute the inheritance to my wife and children.

It is because of such a vicious dog as Nakaya that the name of the Port Mafia makes people shudder!

Well, it must not be my problem.

【Day 290】

Today is really a memorable day. If you want to ask why, it is probably because what you see when you open your eyes is not a dark office, but the complete opposite, a pale ceiling.

Oh, and the person sitting next to him is not Chuya, which is also very memorable.

According to Silver, Chuya is working with the guerrillas to find the mastermind behind the assassination.

So until I returned to the office with my left hand hanging in the afternoon, I didn't see him.

Tsk, why can that little dwarf get out of my sight without my permission!Sure enough, I am still too good for him.

It was time for dinner to see each other again. Today is a health and nutrition package customized by the doctor. When I was poking the fresh and tender fish with a fork in boredom, Chuya finally rushed back.

The smell of blood in one nose killed about dozens of people.

The knife that had been tied for several years finally broke free from the scabbard, and there was a hearty fight, but he didn't seem happy.

That expression was as if the knife was about to be stained with the blood of the person in front of him in the next second.

Even though he would kneel respectfully in front of me and report the result of the annihilation battle, those cold eyes still didn't seem to melt at all.

Just stare at me.

It's like a vicious dog biting its own chain, but instead entangles its owner, preventing the other party from escaping, hoping to eat up the other party one day.

Thinking about it this way, maybe in the end, dying in the way of being 'crushed by gravity' is probably a good ending, for both of us.

【Day 290】

When I opened my eyes this time, it was already sunset, and the warm light of the sunset slanted in from the window, falling on the hair of the same color, making everything around me hazy and dreamy.

No, maybe I'm just dreaming, otherwise how could I see the slug holding my hand and sleeping so soundly.

What should I do now?According to the optimal solution, it must be to wake up the other party, withdraw his hand, and reaffirm his identity indifferently and alienated.

but……

Ahhh, Chuya, it really is too annoying, it will be annoying when you are out of sight, and it will be another kind of annoying when you stay by your side.

Probably only him can cause me to have such...complicated feelings.

Ah, it's a bit far-fetched, don't forget, don't forget, I am a prisoner with a suspended death sentence, imprisoned in this dreamy past, if I am entangled in it, I will only get extra pain.

Don't think so much, Osamu Dazai.

In short, I didn't move, I just looked at Zhongye's black hat, and saw the other party yawn and transform slowly.

Then, that silly dog ​​suddenly met my eyes and saw our hands holding each other.

It's a pity that I didn't have a mobile phone at the time, otherwise I would have taken a photo of that expression. If I had to describe it... I was probably thinking of what angle to hit my head with to make me lose my memory and forget everything that happened just now.

Well, Chuya was also injured, of course, not as serious as mine, but there were a few pieces of adhesive tape on his face, probably because he was scratched by something while protecting me.

On the contrary, I remember that I was well protected by Zhong Ye, but I was pushed out by the shock wave of the explosion and hit the bookcase.

Sure enough, after sitting for a few years, the bones of the body have completely degenerated.

However, Chuya's appearance afterwards was very interesting. After recovering, he immediately lowered his hat and ran away in a hurry. Dunjun and the others are looking for the mastermind behind the assassination.

It ran so cleanly.

Zhongye, Zhongye...

you really……

But, forget it, now is not the time to worry about that, after all, the assassination will happen tomorrow, maybe... maybe I can get something unexpected from it.

【Day 290】

I have something I care about, or I have an answer I want to know.

Speaking of it, it is obviously a question that is in front of me every day, but probably because the answer should not be what I want anyway, so I have even been instinctively ignoring the question itself.

Escaping might be a better choice, just like in the past, but... in this situation, it would be too wasteful not to try another path.

After all, at least now, I don't need to worry about any 'consequences', even if something goes wrong, as long as the bell rings, it can be treated as if nothing happened.

It was a heaven-sent opportunity. If I were in a normal environment, I probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to take this step even if I jumped off the stairs.

Is it the most important...the words are too heavy to take your breath away, Odasaku.

........................

Dazai opened his eyes.

The office, the files, and the melodious chime of zero o'clock.

There was also Zhongya who was sitting not far away, with a straight face, approving documents.

Ah, it's today.

Dazai rested his chin, looked at the angular profile, and nodded his chin silently.

Today, we may get some answers.

"Zhongye."

Looking at the uplifted blue eyes, Dazai smiled and uttered the 280th sixth time.

"I don't want to see you today, can you please leave this room?"

Then, there are those questions and answers that are more or less the same.

And then your 280 six times...

"...Don't forget, only I can kill you!"

"of course."

Dazai just responded with a smile this time, but he didn't intend to continue persuading or defending. After making a gesture of invitation to the door, he leaned back on the back of the chair and put on a restful look with his eyes closed.

"I will help you with your work, don't worry, go and enjoy this day's vacation."

Then, as usual, the cadre turned, the cadre left, the cadre slammed the door.

As usual, there was only the sound of breathing in this huge office.

Only then did Osamu Dazai slowly open his eyes. He stared at the distant gate, then stood up with a blank expression on his face, and walked softly to the gate.

Then, he slowly put his palm on the cold door.

'Fool. '

He spoke silently.

I don't know who is talking about.

........................

"Kinoshita Fengya, report something to Chief Dazai."

"Ah."

Osamu Dazai responded lightly, as if he was a little listless, or rather, he hadn't woken up, and his whole body was still slumped on the soft office chair, like a puddle of mud that couldn't be lifted up, and he couldn't sit still.

"Ha...you really know how to pick your time, Kinoshita-kun, this is a rare time for me to take a nap."

"...I'm very sorry!"

"Well, don't be so nervous. Although it is a different organization, you are also the second in command, so show yourself a little bit."

Dazai sat up slowly, propped his hands on the desk, looked at the man standing in the middle of the office with his head almost down to his knees, and evoked a warm smile.

"I was just very surprised. I didn't expect you to be let in by someone alone. I thought... Forget it, that's right. If it weren't for this incident, no one would have thought that there would be such an unpredictable situation. Bar."

"……Yes?"

"Just treat it as my own words, don't worry about it, Kinoshita-kun."

Dazai waved his hand, making a gesture of please.

"Then, let's get started. Didn't you say that there is important information that must be conveyed to me personally?"

"Yes, it's about the route. We have received a message about an outside organization. They seem to be planning something."

"Oh, are there still people who still want to covet these blood-stained things? To be honest, it's really hard to believe."

Dazai still maintained a relaxed smile, as if he didn't care about what Kinoshita said.

"The current combat power of the port mafia is equal to that of a small country, and they want to snatch such a large piece of meat from us... I think it must be a different ability, otherwise even I can't think of a way to defeat it Woolen cloth."

"And it's meaningless to win only in terms of strength. After all, the loss of one or two hundred small soldiers is not considered a serious injury for such a huge monster. Even if it is one or two cadres, it will only disrupt the rhythm a little bit. , even if you want to take advantage of the chaos, it is impossible to really get such a big piece of meat as the air route."

"However, there is such a person, as long as he dies, the entire port mafia will be in chaos."

Seeing the terrified faces of the people in front of him, Osamu Dazai just leaned slightly and spoke softly.

"That person is the leader of the port mafia, Osamu Dazai, right~"

"..."

"So, the information you got is that someone is going to use a very special ability to assassinate me."

"...As expected, you."

"It's really a compliment, these are just things that can be seen at a glance."

This is indeed the truth without malice, after all, I said this leisurely the previous time.

However, at that time, his purpose was only to give the other party an opportunity to lower the price. Even he did not think at that time that the assassination was not in the future but in progress.

There is no way, this is the intelligence gap. For people like them, intelligence is stronger than any weapon.

Just like now, the self who returned from the future is invincible.

"However, is it a different ability... I'm still a little curious, but it's a pity that Kinoshita-kun probably won't tell us before the deal is established."

"……certainly."

"Don't be nervous. Although we are the mafia, we still follow the rules. As long as you don't have any other thoughts, you don't need to worry about safety."

Dazai said, and made a gesture of please to Kinoshita.

"I saw you took the document, is it a contract?"

"Yes."

"Take it out and let me see."

"Ok."

Kinoshita lowered his head, ready to open the file bag in his hand, but suddenly heard a 'click' in front of him.

It was the very familiar, cold, reloading sound.

"Oh!"

Almost at the moment of the gunshot, the door of the chief's room was forcefully pushed open, and a red figure flew in front of Osamu Dazai in the blink of an eye, firmly blocking him behind him with a guarding attitude.

Afterwards, several guards entered the door with submachine guns. When they saw the corpse in the middle of the room and the gun in Osamu Dazai's hand, they were all stunned for a moment.

"It's an assassin, but he doesn't know it himself, it's just an interesting supernatural ability."

While talking, Dazai lowered his eyes and wiped his gun.

"Compared to these, Zhongye."

The kite-colored eyes slowly raised up, and the figure in front of him asked in a pretentious manner.

"Why are you here?"

"... passing by."

Chuya said in a cold voice, without turning his head, he walked forward slowly to inspect the corpse, and after confirming the death, he went straight to the gate in the distance.

"I'm very sorry to appear in your field of vision without authorization, and I will go later..."

"Zhongye."

The footsteps were stopped.

Dazai did not speak immediately, but paused for a moment, waved his hand to signal for the others to retreat, and after the door was closed, he stood up, walked around the desk, and stood behind Chuya.

"Chuya, turn around."

He spoke softly, even in a gentle tone.

However, the other party did not move.

If you say "this is the leader's order" now, then probably... everything will be over.

"Chuya... well, if you insist on this, let's say so."

Dazai took half a step back and sat on the desk, asking quietly.

"I just have one question, Chuya."

"..."

"Do you want me to live?"

"...What a strange question."

Chuya sneered, turned around and gave Dazai a sarcastic smile.

"Are you asking me? I, the one who wants to kill you?"

"Yes, of course I want to ask you this question."

Dazai made sense.

"I will only ask you."

Chuya was stunned for a moment, he looked at Dazai's smiling expression, as if he wanted to find a hint of a joke in it, but in the end he could only find the unquestionable seriousness in the iris eyes.

seriously?

No, the man could feign any genuine affection if he wanted to.

Therefore, it must not be easily believed.

But... if only to answer this kind of question.

I don't even bother to lie about anything.

"Before I kill you, I miss you... no, it should be said that I ask you to live."

Zhong also crossed his arms and said coldly.

"Is this answer satisfactory to you, Chief?"

"When will Zhong also kill me?"

Dazai asked, tilting his head.

"Obviously there are many opportunities to attack, after all, I can be regarded as defenseless against you."

"...If you really want to hear what I have to say, don't pretend to be stupid for me."

As Nakaya said, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand and slapped the table, trapping Dazai in front of him.

"If you don't want to die, you won't give me the chance to act impulsively."

"Hey, do you think so?"

Dazai smiled.

"It's really flattering, does Chuya trust me so much?"

"Yeah, your control over people's hearts, and the conspiracy and tricks of those disgusting people, I firmly believe in this."

Zhong also said in a deep voice.

"So... all I want to do is..."

Seeing the person in front of him lower his head slowly and fell silent, Dazai blinked and asked puzzledly.

"Chung Ye?"

"...No, nothing."

Zhong Ye suddenly took two steps back, returned to a distant distance again, and lightly pressed his hat.

"It's enough to say this, and it will only make people sick if it continues."

Saying that, Nakahara Chuya turned around, leaving Dazai with a dim back.

"I will investigate the assassination just now."

"Then, farewell, leader."

........................

The corpse was dragged away, the blood was cleaned, and a group of people came and went, leaving only a faint smell of cleaning agent in the end.

For those cleaners and guards, it is rare for them to see the true face of the young leader today, just like the rumors, mysterious, elegant, like the incarnation of night, sitting on the throne, watching them indifferently and proudly and the city beneath.

However, for Osamu Dazai, he was actually just in a daze.

【"All I want to do is..."】

Chuya Nakahara's unfinished sentence floated in his mind.

What is he trying to say.

I don't know... I can't even fool myself with this kind of answer.

Dazai closed his eyes and sighed.

Whether it's to sever the past with his own hands, or to see him off for the last time, from the unfinished words, Dazai can already clearly feel Nakahara Chuya's unique and strong feelings for him.

Although it may not be a positive feeling.

More, probably hatred, puzzlement, pain and... nostalgia, and the like.

That's right, that's Zhongya, a real lamb who can never forget them even after being stabbed by a 'partner', so for himself, that guy probably won't be able to let go easily no matter what.

That's why I say he's an idiot.

Obviously there is an easier and more unscrupulous way to live, obviously as long as you hate yourself casually and simply, it is enough, but you have to choose the most difficult path for yourself.

I have to drag myself into the water, really...

"asshole……"

I just want to deceive myself and others, and enjoy a death without guilt.

【"So sure enough, you are the most important people to each other."】

Odasaku's words that day suddenly floated out from the depths of his mind.

Most importantly... Chuya?Well, it's understandable for that little man who values ​​love and righteousness to value me so much, but...

Do I care so much about Zhongye?

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair and began to meditate.

Obviously I have done so much for Oda, but I have hardly done anything for Chuya. After all, I don’t need to worry about that guy.

... No, it's better to say that if you meddle in other people's business, you will be disgusted by Zhong Ye, and you will even use it to mock yourself.

'what?Don't you guys still care about me? 'If this kind of words really spread from Zhong Ye's mouth to his own ears, it would definitely be more lethal than a sniper bullet.

Well, probably enough to hit him straight into the cracks in the ground.

Yeah, that's their relationship, caring about each other?No, the moment they start thinking about this kind of problem, they can feel the feeling of losing.

...I have probably already lost.

Chuya, do I... No, it should be how much I care about you, and then how much you care about me.

It's unbelievable that one day I will want to get the answer to this question, but it's not that difficult to understand, is it?After all, there is no price to make any attempt now.

In this case, people will always be more daring, and even do things that cannot be thought of.

Although I was not interested in doing extra things before, but...

Dazai raised his head and looked at the closed door in front of him.

If an answer to this question can be found, perhaps...

Perhaps, my time going back in time really has the meaning of existence.

........................

Dazai opened his eyes.

The office, the files, and the melodious chime of zero o'clock.

Of course, there's also...

"Zhongye."

"Ok?"

The person sitting not far away raised his head.

"What's the matter? Leader."

"...No, nothing."

As Dazai said, he lowered his head and muttered.

"Today...that's all."

"what?"

"Relax, Chuya."

Facing Chuya's bewildered and wary eyes, Dazai just chuckled.

"Today is going to be a normal day."

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The author has something to say:

This chapter has a lot of personal understanding about double black on the beast line. I was stuck for a long time when I was coding.

Boss Zaiyou is so difficult to understand [woo woo woo]

Regarding the plot of the assassination, please do not delve into it. The plot requires it. I feel that the logic bug must be mine.