[Bungo Stray Dogs] Beautiful Akutagawa-san

Dazai slowly lifted the quilt, and found that Akutagawa looked at him with guilt.That look of wanting to look but not daring to look in those eyes is really cute.

"Sorry, Akutagawa, it won't be like this next time."

Dazai helped Akutagawa to sit up, and untied the rope that tied her body.His eyes never moved to the area below Akutagawa's neck from the beginning to the end.

Akutagawa is still very guilty of what he did to Mr. Dazai.As a man, it's inevitable to have some thoughts, and it's not that I can't understand it.But Mr. Dazai would wrong himself because of his own feelings.Mr. Dazai. . . . . .

Akutagawa hugged Dazai suddenly, his small hands tightly grasped Dazai's clothes, and his face was completely buried in his arms.

"What's the matter, all of a sudden?" Dazai looked at Akutagawa, who had grown into a small one in his arms, and found it funny, as if he couldn't keep up with her annoyance.

"sorry."

"Hey? Why do you apologize?"

"sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay, there's no need to apologize." Dazai gently stroked Akutagawa's hair, feeling the warmth of her in his arms.

"It's okay without patience!"

"Huh? What are you talking about..."

"Mr. Dazai, if you want, you can!" Akutagawa blushed and spoke his heart.

"Are...are you serious?" Dazai asked very seriously after realizing it.

"Yes! I'm serious." This time Akutagawa did not hide in Dazai's arms, but looked directly into Dazai's eyes, "It was Mr. Dazai who gave me a new life, everything about me belongs to Mr. Dazai, so—— You don't have to be patient."

It should be very happy to get the response from the girl you love, but Dazai is not happy at all at this time.

"Akutagawa, do you feel love for me between men and women, or is it just pure worship and admiration?" Dazai asked.

"To Mr. Dazai..." Akutagawa suddenly couldn't answer.

If it was before, it must be the latter, but now the relationship between Mr. Dazai and himself can no longer be simply described as worship and admiration.But love between men and women?Do you really like Mr. Dazai?

Dazai could see Akutagawa's melancholy and confusion.

After such a long time, it is still the same. Does your heart really have the word "love", Akutagawa?

Dazai got up, walked out, and closed the door behind him.

Akutagawa sat on the bed in a daze, looking at the door.

Why?why?

Mr. Dazai. . . . . .

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Dazai's silence and departure is undoubtedly a great blow to Akutagawa, she has never figured out why Mr. Dazai left.In the next few days, Mr. Dazai did not come back, and it seemed that he did not even return to his own home.Akutagawa was holding the phone, which contained Dazai's phone number. She wanted to go to Dazai and ask when Dazai would come home, but suddenly found that she didn't seem to have the right to interfere with where Mr. Dazai lived.

That's the way it is, talk and go as soon as you say it, without giving others any room for buffering.

However, it must be because he is Mr. Dazai.

Akutagawa didn't understand that the words she said caused Mr. Dazai to leave. She had no one to ask, so she could only figure it out slowly.At this time, she realized that there seemed to be no one around her, and there was no one to talk to when she had troubles.Akutagawa couldn't help looking back at his life for so many years and what he was doing.

It seems that he vented all his bad emotions on work, and Akutagawa was merciless when he practiced Kyoka.He is also very strict with low-level people, and the people under Akutagawa's hands in the port mafia are terrified every day.

The leader has been in a bad mood recently, so as an employee, you have to keep your tail between your legs.

"That...Captain Akutagawa, yesterday..."

"Go find the relevant person!" Akutagawa interrupted angrily.

Look for her for everything, big or small, and she's not a nanny!

"No, yes..."

"roll!"

Akutagawa walked forward, leaving the poor newcomer in black behind.

"..." No!Captain, the leader is looking for you!

The Akutagawa girl, who is not happy to see anything now, did not hear the growl in the heart of the novice man in black at all, and walked on the way to Kyoka's room.It turned out to be "voluntary" to join the mafia, and then the room would be allocated.Jinghua, who doesn't have any job status, can only live in the simplest room, the kind that lives with a group of people.

ah?Girls' dormitory?

Come on, Mafia at this time, is there a university dormitory?

Jinghua can't help being afraid when she sees Akutagawa's figure now, but she knows that as long as she shows fear, she will be completely abandoned.

"Let's go, it's time for training."

"Yes."

Kyoka obediently followed behind Akutagawa.

This big sister who looks fierce and fierce is actually not that bad, but she has been using a bad person image to hide her true self.Akutagawa sent her red kimono, without telling anyone, this dress was quietly placed on her bed.

In fact, she is a very gentle person, right?

Jinghua looked at Rashomon approaching in front of her, and wanted to take back what she just said.What is the value of force? It's too cruel.

He fell to the ground with pain all over his body, and Rashomon stabbed several holes in his originally gorgeous kimono.His chest hurt from the beating, and there seemed to be a sweet and fishy taste in his throat.

"You're so weak, but you still haven't made any progress. Where did your superpower go?" Akutagawa asked expressionlessly.

"Sorry......"

"Let me look forward to it in vain." Akutagawa walked towards the exit of the training ground, "If you can't prove your worth, there will be no place for you in this world."

"......yes."

"By the way, there is a task that I want to entrust to you."

"..."

"No problem, just kill a few people."

"Yes."

Is it okay to really kill someone?

Kyoka will soon be changing clothes, preparing for her first mission with the Port Mafia.Without Akutagawa's guidance, Kyoka touched the mobile phone hanging around her neck.

Just call her again, that's what Akutagawa said.

Akutagawa should be a little worried about himself.

Without thinking too much, Jinghua embarked on a journey of her own mission.

In fact, it is not too difficult, it is a very simple love together.The target is a bar owner, no one around to protect him, not a big shot, a very simple job.

With the noisy atmosphere of the bar, Kyoka sneaked in.As a child and not accompanied by an adult, it is not allowed to enter.

Recalling the infiltration technique Akutagawa taught him in his mind, he easily separated ordinary people and entered the bar owner's box.

"Hey! Whose kid? Who made—"

The man's voice was interrupted by a gunshot, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

Jinghua held the gun with both hands, trying not to tremble.She didn't dare to watch the man die, because she would feel guilty and guilty, so she hurriedly opened the door and rushed out, even ignoring the people she bumped into on the road.

He took out his mobile phone and called Akutagawa, "I have completed the task."

"Good job, come back."

"Yes."

Walking alone on Lushan Mountain, the moment when the man died has been replaying in my mind.

Terrible, so terrible! !He killed himself, he really killed, and it wasn't because Yasha was white.

Akutagawa didn't ask himself to meet her after returning, so Jinghua went back to the room directly.She wants to be alone.

As soon as he stepped into the room, he was attracted by the touch of red on the bed.

Here it is—new clothes, and hairpins.It was given to him by Akutagawa.

Jinghua hugged the new dress and knelt on the bed, she didn't know what expression to use.

Akutagawa——is really a difficult person to understand.

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On the other side, under the persistence of the novice man in black, Akutagawa finally received an order from Mori Ogai—to his office.

Akutagawa wanted to get angry and blame him for telling him so late.But when I think about it, it seems that I interrupt him every time.Shaking his head, he walked to the elevator.

Just let him go this time!

"Long time no see Akutagawa-kun." Mori Ogai did not meet her in the office as before, but went to the study instead.

Mori Ogai's study room is very luxuriously decorated, and everything is based on a European theme.

"Is there anything you can do with your subordinates?"

"There's a little thing I hope Akutagawa can help with."

"But at the command of the leader."

Mori Ogai did not recover immediately, but instead played with the expensive pen in his hand.

Akutagawa also waited quietly, anyway, the leader often likes to engage in this kind of very literary silence.

"Akutagawa-kun, do you remember what happened when you were in the slum?" Mori Ogai suddenly asked such a question.

"...Yes." It wasn't a good memory, but it was very intriguing.

"A high-ranking member of the intelligence department betrayed us. We already have the evidence, but the other party also anticipated our actions and hid in the slums. I think it is very suitable for Akutagawa-kun to entrust this task."

"but--"

"No problem, I will hand over the matter here to your subordinates. It is just a very simple obliteration task, and it will be over soon." Mori Ogai did not give Akutagawa any reason to refuse.

"Yes, this subordinate can leave now."

"Well, fortunately."

"Your subordinate will leave." Akutagawa saluted and walked out of the room.

The slums, the place where I and Yin were born.There are very different memories there, and it can't be said to be disgusting, but it's a bit like nostalgia.

After so many years, I have never stepped into that place since I came out.It seems to be deliberately evading, avoiding something.

The tender self, those childhood dreams, the friends who said they would advance and retreat together.It's all there.

After packing up a few simple things, Akutagawa came to the slum in the car of the Port Mafia.

There is no very special entrance, it should be said that it is almost impossible to get in and out.Because, the slums are below the city of Yokohama, below a small hill.Looking up from the bottom, you can see the tall buildings in Yokohama, which is the place she dreamed of going to.

Looking down from a high place, the color there is still so single, and it seems to be no different from when I was a child.

Akutagawa pushed his legs hard and jumped down, Rashomon inserted into the earth wall as a buffer.

The dilapidated house, the clothes hanging between the two houses, and the smell of rancidity are everywhere in the air.

Hello, long-lost ghetto.

The author has something to say:

Thanks for the big tree ring bomb! ! !The author recovered a bomb for the first time in his writing life, super excited! ! !

Next, I will enter the memory chapter, the days of Akutagawa in the slums, it will not be too long, about two or three.

Since the author's current writing did not give any official information, it was all his own annoyance, and he just waited for the official to slap him in the face.

Author: You are on vacation recently, you can go home now.

Da Zai: Uh. . .I remember I was the hero. . .

Author: Are you not happy to let you go on vacation?

Dazai: Isn't third base far away? . .

Author: Ah, I'm so busy. A gust of wind blew just now. What did you say?

Dazai:. . . . . .