"Who knocked on the door early in the morning." Hei Mist came out of his room sleepily, wanting to see what mindless thing was harassing them at five o'clock.

If it's Nakajima, forgive him once, if it's the enemy... oh, the enemy itself must be dealt with harshly.

Hei Mist glanced through the cat's eyes.

……no one?

mischief?

A meow caught his attention.At the door of the bar, a big, shiny cat was scratching the door with its paws.

Whose cat is so rude——

"Changlong!" Osamu Dazai came out of her room in messy clothes, "Heiwu, open the door. My cat."

"...Oh. Ms. Dazai has a cat?"

The door opened, and an orange cat jumped up.Although it doesn't look like its limbs are buried in the fur, its jumping ability is still top-notch!

The so-called nine out of ten orange cats are fat, and one overwhelms the kang.

Changlong meowed twice, and put his paw on the shoulder of the hostess.Those tiny eyes looked so stupid.

Osamu Dazai felt a wordless heaviness.She rubbed the orange cat's pads, "It's amazing to be able to find it here." The woman played with the cat's soft paws, and replied to the black mist: "Aden picked it up at the street corner, it was still like that at that time." Small—such a small kitten. But Aden only had such a small kitten back then."

Hei Wu thinks how kindly you are shouting A Dun one by one now, don't think I didn't hear the screams and quarrels in the room two days ago.And the other party has simply disappeared without a trace now.

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

Chang Long licked his paws, and those shining green eyes looked at the black mist proudly.

Hei Wu didn't expect that he would be despised by a fat cat.

He seemed to be at the bottom of the enemy alliance, and even the captured prisoners had an easier life than him.

But speaking of the captives, that Hong Jiao Dong... Hei Wu's eyes moved to the back of the bar, and his second most expensive bottle of wine was won away by others.Why is the child's hands so proficient in playing mahjong? If he wants to stick a note, his opponent must be clean and white, and Heiwu probably has no space on his face.But the boy Yato who was "invited" was obviously even worse. If Hong Jiaodong hadn't retained a compassionate heart, the other party might have become a naked sight on the street.

"I continued to sleep, don't forget to make breakfast later."

Hei Wu wondered: "I'd better go to the street to buy some." Please, his cooking skills are only good enough to make fried rice with eggs.

Obviously you drove the cook away yourself.

Osamu Dazai gave him a cool look, and said with a smile, "Oh, I have a very strong appetite."

... So why take your anger out on ordinary people like us.I am very innocent.Heiwu was originally just a driver for AFO, but after following Sigangmuhang, he felt like a nanny or something.When there are a few more people, he will become the kind of errand runner who comes and calls.

Clay figurines also have a temper.

Osamu Dazai stroked the soft fur of the orange cat, her iris eyes were filled with something dark.

"Are you angry?"

Black mist: "No."

"Are you angry?"

Black Mist replied again: "No."

"you--"

"Have."

"Do you have the address of where the AFO is currently located?"

These two sentences sounded at the same time.

Hei Wu's face (can't be seen) turned pale, "Don't play tricks on me, Miss Dazai."

Osamu Dazai showed a standard smirk.

At six o'clock, Hong Jiaodong woke up according to his biological clock.He gently opened the door and saw the black mist who was about to go out.

Hei Wu, who had already changed into his regular clothes, adjusted his leather shoes, his slender yellow eyes stared at Hong Jiao Dong, a boy who was originally a prisoner of the enemy alliance.

"Please don't leave at will." The polite way of saying it was to tell him not to run away.

Hong Jiaodong: "If you've been driven like this all the time, won't you really be angry?"

He had evidently overheard that earlier conversation.

"...Who made you all children, or childish ghosts."

"I'm asking," the young man shook his head, looking dissatisfied with the answer just now, "are you willing to be a handyman under the evil forces? From the four days I've been here, even I can tell No one cares about you. With your personality, you could have a better life."

Hei Mist was faintly angry.His usual tone is very polite, but once he gets excited, his speech will become messy, "I don't need an outsider like you to preach."

The boy with short, half-red, half-white hair suddenly said dryly, "I'm sorry."

Black Mist was silent for a while, and left the bar straight away.

Hong Jiaodong returned to the room and opened the gift.

"How to Turn Your Enemy Back - [-] Super Effective Practical Methods" by Osamu Dazai

I feel that the method in the book is not suitable for me... Hong Jiaodong thought to himself.

In another room, Osamu Dazai was lying on the bed, and the round orange cat lay on the pillow beside him.She squinted and stroked the man's orange and white fur.A thin cylindrical object hides where the cat is sheltered by the cat.In a blind spot where he would not be found no matter what, Osamu Dazai opened that - that note.

[organization address]

She figured it out, it was Hong Yansi's handwriting.

Osamu Dazai laughed and threw the note into the trash can.

Who can stop her if she wants to go out?

At night, lupine bar.

[Ah Dun, four cubes of sugar is too much.Even if it's because there is no sweets in the orphanage, you can't let it go like that, maybe one day your teeth will all rot. ]

"How much sugar should I add to my coffee?" A frivolous male voice sounded.

Atsushi Nakajima replied without thinking, "At most three yuan, teacher. Any more will hurt your teeth."

A cool wind blew past his ears, and the boy shivered.Those things that are not right blow into his heart with the cold wind.

This is obviously a place where there is no teacher.

He raised his head, and the juvenile's short curly black hair, iris eyes, and black windbreaker were reflected in the mixed-color pupils.

[too]

[slaughter]

[rule]

The same appearance, always frivolous tone.

male.

This is indeed a place where no teacher exists.

Because the teacher's gender is female.

Terrible.

Is this how to escape the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day?

Atsushi Nakajima felt his teeth chattering.The young man in front of him looked like he had just grown up at most. According to the career line of the teacher's life, the other party was holding the position of one of the five major cadres of the port mafia.The teacher at that time was (according to what she said) a death-like figure who blocked people from killing people and Buddhas from killing Buddhas.Cruel, indifferent, is a sharp dagger that can pierce the guts of others.

Although what the teacher said most of the time seemed to be joking, there are some things... that must be kept in mind.

"What did you call me?" the black-haired boy Dazai Osamu smiled, and he turned sideways.

Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head slightly, "I mistook you for an acquaintance. I'm very sorry."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke brought out two bottles of wine from the lupin bar.When he saw the black-haired boy, his tone became respectful and fanatical.

"Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai lazily replied, "Ah, it's Akutagawa." There was nothing else to say after that. "Well, I want to ask you something." His finger suddenly pointed to the white-haired boy with his head down, "I haven't seen it yet, who is this kid?"

Even though he was just an adult, he actually called him a child... Atsushi Nakajima complained inwardly.

"Nakajima." Akutagawa said, "It's someone I know." The grade has changed from acquaintance to acquaintance.

Plastic friendship.

"Oh." Someone else's footsteps came from inside the bar.A young man with short red hair came out, "Dazai?"

"I hope we can see you next time, Nakajima-kun." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, walked into the bar with his arms around his friend.

Oda Sakunosuke said helplessly: "Did you put pressure on that child just now?"

Dazai Osamu was surprised: "Eh? Is there? Oda Saku actually slandered me who is so kind." The boy's exaggerated expression was like that of a stage actor.Because the stage is too far away from the audience, in order to allow the audience to see the emotional changes of the characters, every expression must be exaggerated.

lie.I clearly saw the opponent's feet shaking unnaturally.

But there is no way, who told this to be the "acting like a baby" Dazai.

Then... forgive you.

"But..." He, yes, Mochizuki-kun, right?

Outside the lupin bar, Atsushi Nakajima took a breath.

"Let's go." He was almost scared to death by this young Dazai Osamu.

The teacher is worthy of being a teacher.Even if the gender is changed and the age is lowered, it is still so scary.

Such Osamu Dazai made Atsushi Nakajima involuntarily overlap the image of the recent teacher with him.There are similarities as well as many differences.

How should I put it... The teacher said, he felt that the teacher had a crazy quality.That kind of madness can speed up the eruption time of Mount Vesuvius, and it can make a person drown in that kind of emotion.

"That's Mr. Dazai, the person who taught me."

Atsushi Nakajima looked worriedly at this frail young man, "Then be careful." Although they are all Dazai Osamu, he is not willing to completely trust this Dazai Osamu here.

The teacher still contains tenderness towards him.Although that tenderness is hidden in countless bones and swords.

Atsushi Nakajima took a deep breath.

"Let's go." Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't understand what the other party's warning was.But now, eating is obviously more important.

Port Street, brightly lit.There is no difference between the traders who fall under the protection of the port mafia and the traders outside.From a certain point of view, the role played by Hong Kong and black in Yokohama is the same as that of the government-from the perspective of the main part.

Atsushi Nakajima unaccustomedly tugged at the shirt with the lotus leaf lace on his body.

Good girl.

It feels... wow, super embarrassing.

I admire him to death.

"Then next time, I'll invite you." Atsushi Nakajima said sincerely.

Akutagawa snorted through his nostrils.

"Chocolate bar." The other party said softly.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't hear clearly, "What?"

An angry blush appeared on the boy's pale cheeks, "I said chocolate bars."

Before, when I was in the poor street.The only food on Atsushi Nakajima's body - a chocolate bar was snatched by Ryunosuke Akutagawa at the time.

The white-haired boy froze for a moment, then laughed, "Okay, I see."

"Humph."

It's tsundere.

The heavy night has not yet hit, and the full moon spreads bright light.The blackness under the water has not yet surfaced, and the peace that people are enjoying now has not been broken——

It will rain tomorrow.

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