Dazai climbed Mount Kongtong overnight

The script describing Gojo Satoru's psychological activities ended, and Dazai Osamu's toes were also successfully curled up.

Although Osamu Dazai's pupils would quake almost every time the script came out, goosebumps would stand up all over his body, and the cold hair would jump up and fight each other, but this time he was particularly uncomfortable.

There may be reasons why he is really unfamiliar with Wujo Satoru and can really feel the threat, and there may be reasons for the ABO worldview.

Well, the main issue is the ABO differentiation of Wujo Wuxiang. This matter is indeed a serious problem for Dazai Osamu, and it is something he cannot accept at all.

Although it is basically certain that the author will not write what gender he is differentiated into until the finale, but it is the same as the horror story of love popping out of the head of Oda at the end of the last world, according to the author's bad taste, the finale suddenly It's very possible to mess up.

Osamu Dazai thought for a while about what might happen, and he couldn't help being horrified, and made a note of the author again in his heart.

Turning his mind again, the reality is only a blink of an eye, Dazai Osamu refocused on Gojo Satoru next to him.

"Can you let go? You have stabilized." Osamu Dazai said, "You can't heal yourself if you don't let me go."

He looked at the hands they were holding, and it was Gojo Satoru who grabbed his wrist. Because of the size difference, the hand that was almost a circle bigger than Osamu Dazai almost completely covered his hand, and he couldn't break free easily.

Even if Gojo Satoru lost his spell power, Osamu Dazai would not be able to break free from his shackles in the normal way. After all, normal humans cannot defeat gorillas.

Gojo Satoru didn't let go, and shook his hand with a playful smile: "Don't let go, I haven't researched the principle of this, unless you tell me more about you."

Osamu Dazai said indifferently: "Oh, then you can continue to suffer."

Six Eyes accepts the pain caused by the 28-year-old Gojo Satoru's huge amount of information, as well as the damage caused by the pheromone riot to the body. He can't heal himself, the pain won't kill him.

Wujo Wujo let out a "tsk" unhappily, and let go of his hand with a look of displeasure and aggrieved.

Osamu Dazai rubbed his wrist and jumped down.

A luxurious jet-black coat floated in front of Gojo Satoru. He sat on a fallen tree, raised his head slightly and looked at the black-haired boy who turned to look at him.

The color of Osamu Dazai's eyes is a beautiful iris color like honey, but when he is a mafia in the dark, his eyes will turn black like a black hole, which is extremely cold and frightening.

Gojo Satoru remembered that before he came to Yokohama, he seemed to have heard Mr. Noctua say that Yokohama's port mafia is a dark empire-like existence that controls the entire underground society, and even the government would fear them.

He said that this mission involved a small affiliated organization of the Port Mafia. The Mafia paid the most attention to face and dignity. When investigating missions, one must not mess around and directly provoke the Port Mafia.

Then Gojo Satoru made some arrogant speeches. From this, Xia Youjie, who could predict that the mission would be disrupted, raised questions about his etiquette and attitude. Of course Gojo Satoru turned back in displeasure, and then the two began to quarrel. fight.

Gojo Satoru didn't pay attention at the time and was angry. Now that he recalled it carefully, he finally remembered that Ye Mo Zhengdao said something at that time.

"You must remember that the most untouchable person in the port mafia, and the person that even the mafia fears, is a young man called [Black Specter], and his name is Dazai... Hey! Stop me! No fighting! !!"

Dazai... Dazai Osamu.

Gojo Satoru looked up at the young man in front of him, thinking, what kind of person is he?

A 17-year-old high-ranking member of the mafia, a teenager who would fear even the mafia, known as [Black Specter], the aura on his body and the expression on his face were so dangerous and terrifying that even the curse spirit he had killed before could not be compared.

Such a dangerous and terrifying person, who would have imagined that he would bear the weight of saving the world?What did he think when he went to save people but was looked at with fear and disgust by others and wanted to kill him?

Unlike him, Dazai is similar to Jay, a delicate and sensitive type.

So, will Dazai end up on the same path as Jay?

No, I don’t think so, Dazai is probably not that type, he is the kind of person who is calm enough to plan strategies, logically speaking, there shouldn’t be any problem, but Gojo Satoru feels a kind of uneasiness inexplicably.

A kind of uneasy premonition that a tragedy will happen to Osamu Dazai in the future.

But how is it possible?

Let's not talk about how unfathomable Dazai is. He is so powerful in Gojo, and now that he knows everything, he will never let the future become such a bad situation again.

Even if Wujo Wu in the parallel world is really inferior, but he knows everything and can beat a good hand of cards, then he is not Wu Jo Wu.

The 16-year-old Gojo Satoru was extremely confident, and quickly lost that strange anxiety.

"Then, let's go back and prepare for the future." Osamu Dazai said.

The amount of information Gojo Satoru just received was too much and he really needed to digest it and confirm some things by himself, so he agreed after hesitating for two seconds.

"Okay, then I'll come to play with you after I finish my work~" The white-haired and blue-eyed boy waved his hands with a bright smile, as if he was just a student of his age looking for a classmate to play with.

Osamu Dazai didn't pay much attention, he and Gojo Satoru were actually very busy, saving the world and changing the fate is not an easy task, there is no time to play often.

After watching the other party teleport away, he turned to look at Ryunosuke Akutagawa who had been lying on the ground for a while.

Gojo Satoru reminded him that this place would definitely attract the curse spirit, so if he really cared about the child's life, it was best not to leave the child here like this, he would die.

Osamu Dazai looked up at the sky, finally sighed, carried the boy on the ground who was so thin that he looked like a child on his back, and then covered his head and face with a black coat to hide him tightly, and then walked out of Radium Boulevard.

I don't know if it's a subconscious body alert reaction, or a dream, but the teenager murmured vaguely on his back, and the clothes that hung on his shoulders suddenly tightened and grabbed his clothes.

Not only that, but his head also rubbed against the back of Osamu Dazai's neck, and his hot breath hit the sensitive skin.

Osamu Dazai didn't differentiate into something like a gland, but he still felt discomfort and something bad. Countless clips of ABO fandoms that he had studied popped up in his mind in an instant, and his expression froze.

Osamu Dazai thought, if he woke up now, what kind of posture would he throw people to the ground.

But the boy failed to wake up in the end and successfully escaped the catastrophe.

Osamu Dazai was merciless with the sword in his hand. He would be in a coma for at least another two hours. He struggled just now, and soon fell into a quiet and dark nightmare.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was very light, and Osamu Dazai felt that he was not even as heavy as that heavy black coat, so he reached the destination easily.

Osamu Dazai's goal is, of course, the home of Sakunosuke Oda.

Because of the difference in the world, he was worried that something might happen to Akutagawa, so he might as well just throw it to Odasaku right now, since there is no big problem anyway.

Now they will not investigate who they are, Osamu Dazai is sure of this, unless he becomes the leader and reaches a critical plot point, the author will not let that happen.

Now Oda Saku doesn't know Dazai Osamu, even though Dazai Osamu has secretly observed and studied him for a long time.

It was 10 p.m., and the window of Odasaku's room was still lit.

Osamu Dazai placed the Akutagawa on his back in a conspicuous place directly under the window, and walked to a corner where no one could see, looked up at the window that was lit in the darkness and was lost in thought for a few seconds.

But it didn't take long for his emotions to come out, and the script that suddenly appeared disrupted everything.

【Akutagawa Ryunosuke's hands are tightly gripping his clothes, making Dazai slightly disturbed when he puts him down.

But he still opened the boy's fingers one by one with no expression on his face.

Dazai looked at his painful and restless eyes, and thought: If Oda Saku picked you up, then he would definitely raise you well and educate you gently, this is the right thing to do.But I have always been the one who was abandoned by the correctness of the world. *

He thought: In this world, do you want to try it?

Of course Ryunosuke Akutagawa wouldn't answer him, he didn't even know who he was, and why he did all this.

No one will know.

Although Gojo Satoru who broke in by accident knew a little bit, he was also an outsider.

Odasaku... even more so.

Dazai looked up at Odasaku's lit window in a daze, countless images flashed through his mind, and finally settled on a tombstone.

Dazai has absolutely no intention of getting acquainted with the Oda Saku and Ango of this world.

No matter what it is, the moment you get it is doomed to lose one day. *

Then just don't touch it from the beginning, if you don't get the happiness, naturally you won't have the pain of loss.

It's nice to be alone, he thought. 】

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Even if it was such a script with no major problems, Osamu Dazai started to feel embarrassed again when he thought that this was a doujin written for countless readers.

This is referred to as social death.

He put his hands on the wall and was silent for three seconds.

Even the phrase "a coward who will get hurt when he touches cotton candy" in a fan before did not embarrass him so much. After all, that sentence describes the protagonist in the book of Osamu Dazai in the third dimension. What he said was completely different from what he thought.

Not showing it doesn't mean Osamu Dazai really doesn't care.

In fact, Osamu Dazai cares about everything, and anything can trigger his thinking emotions. He cares to death, and the more he thinks, the more pain he will have.

It's just that he usually doesn't show it, or it's the complete opposite. At most, he wants to die after having fun.

Osamu Dazai was very embarrassed, but Osamu Dazai didn't say anything, Osamu Dazai even wanted to play a little more perverted, and Osamu Dazai became a social cow of sand sculptures.

"Meow~meow~"

Oda Sakunosuke who heard the sound opened the window and looked down. He didn't see any weak kitten, but saw a thin child lying on the ground covered in blood.

Oda Sakunosuke: "!"

Oda Sakunosuke quickly ran to the child to check, and found that he was not the child he thought, but an overly thin boy. Although the injury was serious, it was not life-threatening. He was relieved and turned his head to look around carefully.

No abnormality was found. After hesitating for a few seconds, the red-haired man chose not to call the police or send him to the hospital. Instead, he picked him up and took him back to his room to apply medicine. He decided to wait until he woke up to ask about it.

When Oda Sakunosuke finally carried the injured child back to the room, he couldn't help but look back at the deserted street, feeling a strange indescribable feeling in his heart.

He didn't know what it was like to feel, but he didn't care.

At this time, Osamu Dazai had already left this street.

Half an hour later, he took a boy with white hair and golden eyes from a remote orphanage.

The boy's name is Atsushi Nakajima.

At this moment, the fate was completely reversed, and new branches spread out.

Night is the time of the mafia, so the working hours of the mafia are also mostly active at night.

Even though it was already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, the five buildings of the tallest port mafia in Yokohama were still brightly lit.

But the mafia has a strict hierarchy and a solemn atmosphere, even if people come and go, there will be no noise and excitement.

They are professionally trained.

So, even though everyone was so shocked that the eyeballs behind the sunglasses were about to fall off, they held back and did not dare to make any movement.

The main thing is not to dare.

But Mori Ogai and Nakahara are also different.

The moment Osamu Dazai walked into the chief's office with the timid white-haired boy behind him, the two suddenly turned their heads and looked over.

"Dazai?!"/"Dazai-kun?!" The two said in unison.

Zhong Yuan even jumped up in shock and looked at him in shock.

Of course they knew that it was Osamu Dazai who came, and he had already notified him that he brought a strange white-haired child, but no one told them that Osamu Dazai was contaminated with such a rich and powerful Alpha pheromone? !

And there is more than one person! ! !

What the hell did he do?How intimate is this level of pheromone to be contaminated? ? ?

Osamu Dazai fooled around all night and didn't come back. When he came back late at night, his body was contaminated with unusually strong and more than one powerful Alpha pheromone, and he brought back a child!

Nakahara Chuya as a partner and Mori Ogai as an old father were shocked, and the expressions on their faces completely lost control.

Dazai ah ah ah!What are you doing? ? ?