Why should I clean up

Among other things, Osamu Dazai is actually a very troublesome person.

Still, few within the port mafia seem to dare dispute this.

When Takigawa Yuichi signed his name on the document, he suddenly remembered that when Dazai was still living in the container, there were rumors circulating within the port mafia that he would kill him if he approached.

As a cadre, Dazai Osamu is really a completely different type from Nakahara Chu in terms of how he treats his subordinates.

"Could it be too harsh." The young man sitting behind the desk twisted a piece of paper, and it took half a minute to distinguish that the messy drawing turned out to be a complaint, "If you continue like this, you will become It has become a nightmare for Xiao Mengye."

Osamu Dazai spread his hands indifferently: "I have always been Mr. Q's nightmare."

...It seems to be true to say so.

Takigawa Yuichi pondered: "But obviously in another world, your relationship seems to be pretty good."

After all, the restraint chain of abilities is there, compared to other people, the young Yumeno Hisaku is more willing to play with Dazai.

Osamu Dazai laughed: "So, Yuichi used to think that I had a good relationship with Chuya."

Although there is a double black partner title there, Nakahara Nakaya and Dazai Osamu sincerely hope that the other party will die quickly when they go out on missions.

Having said that, in another world, Yuuichi had to share each other with Chuya because Yuuichi was completely—not enlightened at all.

But that doesn't seem to be necessary anymore.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but glance at the message on his phone.

[Oda Sakunosuke]: Dating?

[Ango Sakaguchi]: Have you caught up?

[Ango Sakaguchi]: No, you got tricked?

[Osamu Dazai]: I didn't lie to Yuichi, don't always make false accusations against me.

[Oda Sakunosuke]: This sentence does not sound very credible.

[Dazai Osamu]:! ! !

[Osamu Dazai]: I'm angry, Oda Saku!

[Ango Sakaguchi]: I remember that Takikawa went to an amusement park before.

[Dazai Osamu]: Yuichi is not a child.

[Oda Sakunosuke]: But sometimes the leader is like a child.

For example, I am often annoyed by inexplicable things, and then I sulk there alone.

Osamu Dazai held his chin, and glanced lightly at his leader who had been staring at the report in front of him for almost 5 minutes because of crooked handwriting.

【"Don't, stop moving!】

It was the same when he was about to end, Yuichi lay in his arms weakly, biting his shoulder with a red nose.

The young man's voice was angry, but the words that came out of his lips were limp and powerless.

"Make room."

Takigawa Yuichi, who gave up fighting his own work, stood up and buried himself in the sofa.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to hug him closer to him, and when he lowered his eyes, he could vaguely see the mottled hickey under the open neckline of the other party.

The sound of even breathing came quickly.

Dazai touched his eyelashes with his fingertips.

It's really not a child anymore.

"Is this the tourist holy place you said?"

Takigawa Yuichi lay on the railing, watched the scene of mafia fighting under his feet for a while, then turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai.

"You seem to have misunderstood me..."

Suddenly there was an extra gun in his hand, Takigawa Yuu was silent for a moment, and the word "misunderstanding" was swallowed "Why should I clean up", remember the URL: m.1.

"Do you want to compare?" Osamu Dazai asked, "On the condition that you don't use special abilities."

Takigawa Yuu raised his eyebrows, and twirled the gun in his hand like a toy: "How much is it worth to kill the leader?"

Osamu Dazai: "Of course it's still one point."

Takigawa Yuu pulled a corner of his lips in a wanton arc.

One shot.

Within an effective range of 200 meters, the bullet engraved with the mark of the port mafia accurately crushed the head of an enemy.

This sudden attack made people on both sides of the battlefield stunned at the same time. In the astonishment, someone called out in a low voice, "Boss?"

Takigawa Yuichi's elbow rested on the railing, he had no intention of jumping off, but just said "Don't worry about me" to the leader of the team this time.

Really, really the leader!

But isn't it too messy to be exposed to the enemy's sight like this!

Yamashita's pupils trembled, and he was about to remind him, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the mafia behind him who were more excited than the blood of chicken.

...seemed like an opportunity to perform well.

Yamashita became alert and shifted his attention instantly.

Can't lose!

Anyway, with Dazai cadres around the leader, nothing will happen!

"It seems that everyone is very motivated." Takigawa Yuichi said, when his eyes fell on the black figures, several names automatically popped up in his mind.

Fujimoto has recently been transferred to Guangjin. Although he is no longer under his supervision, according to that guy's personality, he probably won't ask for leave the day after tomorrow on the grounds of marriage.

...Shouldn't he talk to Hirotsu?

Takigawa Yuichi fell into deep thought, but didn't notice Dazai Osamu's gaze beside him.

It was a bit cold in Yokohama at the beginning of January. Because he was traveling privately, the young man didn't wear the black windbreaker he used to.He braided his silver hair and put on a large turtleneck sweater casually.

Looks fluffy and huggable.

Osamu Dazai chuckled and looked away.

He noticed the eyes of the enemy looking this way, and pulled the trigger casually.

The sudden gunshot brought Takigawa Yuichi back from his thoughts.

5:6.lost.

"Yuichi has been in a daze for longer and longer." As the winner, Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips, lazily revealing the reality.

Takigawa Yuichi was still reflecting on his ecstatic behavior, and he felt a little headache when he heard this: "Because there are more things to consider."

In addition to dealing with the black organization, he also had to prepare for the meeting with Geng Tian from the Supernatural Secret Service Division in a few days.

Takigawa Yuichi is actually not good at socializing.

Thinking of this, he tugged at the warm collar of his sweater: "Let's go, go back..."

Something rubbed against his feet.

...is it a dog?

Takigawa Yuuichi was stunned, and when he knelt down to touch him, the little brown animal rubbed against him with its wet nose.

"It's very similar, right?" Osamu Dazai proudly said, "Yuichi used to raise Jiro Maru, so this is called Jiro Maru No. [-]."

"..." Takigawa Yuichi laughed from his throat, "Are you investigating me?"

"After all, if you don't check some things, Youyi will never say anything."

Dazai Osamu's soft voice came from above his head.

Takigawa Yuichi buried half of his face in his collar, and a strange feeling came from his heart.

It's not that he can't say it, he just doesn't know that such boring things can be shared.

"I can tell you."

After a long time, Osamu Dazai heard him say that.

Takigawa Yuichi lowered his eyes, the hair on his forehead was shaken by the wind, and raised his hand to hold the small animal in his arms.

"However, Jiro Maru was the one that Bai Lan and I picked up. As for the one that died after eating the cake before—" Takigawa Yuichi stood up and briefly recalled, "It seems to be called a dog."

Osamu Dazai heard Brandeso's name.

Oops, ran into something dirty.

"Okay." He said slightly dissatisfied, "Then call it Dog No. [-]."

Takikawa Yuichi slapped him on the back: "Why can't you choose a proper name?"

Osamu Dazai is serious: "I hate dogs."

Takigawa Yuichi raised one eyebrow, and handed the little animal to him expressionlessly.

Osamu Dazai looked at those dark peas for a moment, his face full of resistance: "I won't hug."

Takigawa Yuichi: "But you found it first."

After he finished speaking, he nodded very seriously: "You have to be responsible to him."

"..." Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand expressionlessly, already beginning to regret giving this gift, "Then I found Yuichi, too."

"...I seem to be considered a human being." Takigawa Yuichi said, but from the tone of his voice, he himself was not sure, "Ah, yes, I am a human being, so I don't need you to take responsibility."

Osamu Dazai blinked, feeling that this sentence sounded wrong.

"And." Takigawa Yuichi narrowed his eyes, and asked in a leader's tone, "Dazai, you don't seem to listen to my orders at all recently."

"No way." Osamu Dazai said lazily, "I will listen to Yuichi's words."

"So, you can share other things with me in the future."

...Is this what he just said?

Takigawa Yuu frowned, he knew that Dazai had changed the subject, but after hesitating, he still followed Dazai's words.

"Anything is fine?"

"Well, anything is fine." Osamu Dazai repeated his slightly puzzled words.

Takigawa Yuichi recalled: "Are you so patient?"

There were 138 murders, 312 threats and 625 fraud or other offences.

Osamu Dazai's files have nothing to do with the word "patience" at all.

"Who knows." Osamu Dazai said indifferently, "Maybe I'm just very patient with Yuichi."

"...Okay." Takigawa Yuichi compromised, "Then you'd better stop talking, as soon as you talk, my heartbeat will be out of control."

He paused, and when he looked at Osamu Dazai in front of him, he thought about giving an adjective: "Uncomfortable."

Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing, he laughed so hard that tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

Takigawa Yuichi squeezed his fist: "I'm uncomfortable and you don't have to open it like this..."

There was a warm touch on the lips, it was a light kiss, Osamu Dazai just kissed his face and backed away while holding his face.

"Now?" Dazai asked.

Takigawa Yuichi: "...it's even more uncomfortable, stay away from me."

Dazai put his arms around his waist.

"No." He said, "I want Yuichi to like me more."

What is the logic in this.

Takigawa Yuichi sneered, although he didn't understand, he didn't break free.

... When he finds a reason, he must imprison Dazai for a while.

Irie was building a machine that exploded halfway through.

Yuichi Takigawa heard such news when he returned to the Port Mafia.It seems that there is no danger to life, but according to the report of his subordinates, he locked the door of the laboratory and refused anyone to enter or exit.

Takigawa Yuichi keenly sensed something was wrong.

...I can't get Bai Lan out again.

[No! ]

[It's something scarier than that! ]

Irie replied.

Impossible, there can be no more terrifying existence in this world than Bai Lan.

If there is……

Takigawa Yuichi couldn't imagine it.

[Why don't you let me see it? ]

[......]

[Because I can send that guy back when I fix it? ]

[How long will it take you to fix it? ]

[... Half a month? ]

Takigawa Yuichi couldn't bear it.

If it was an existence more terrifying than Bai Lan, then Zhengyi might be killed immediately.

Worried about his friend's life, Takigawa Yuichi put his palm on the door of the laboratory after simply dismissing his subordinates.

"I'm glad to see you, Irie-kun, but I have something more important..."

boom--

Accompanied by the loud noise of the explosion of the ability, a cloud of smoke and dust was raised in the spacious space.

Takigawa Yuu coughed, and could hardly keep his eyes open due to the choking.

But he quickly noticed a look on him.

The young man looked up dissatisfied, but was stunned because of a familiar face that caught his eyes.

Osamu Dazai, who looked a little older, stood there, his brown windbreaker was splashed with blackened blood, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

But Osamu Dazai is Osamu Dazai after all, he quickly realized what was going on.

Understanding, regret, joy - the emotions in Osamu Dazai's eyes are too complicated.

Takigawa Yuu couldn't understand it, he only knew that he was being hugged.

Immediately afterwards, there was a gunshot next to his ear.

Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a black windbreaker, stood by the door with an unfriendly expression: "How long are you going to hug?"

"Hey, do you also eat your own vinegar?"

"Go away."

...You seem to be alone.

Takigawa Yuu complained, and just about to speak, the skin on the side of the neck was rubbed by the fingertips with calluses.

I've done it.

Osamu Dazai, 22, chuckled.

How enviable.

"Yuichi."

Takigawa Yuichi heard him ask himself this question.

"Can I kiss you too?"