[Comprehensive] Lovely and charming villain

Thanks to Dazai's appearance, the two people present were startled, and the next battle that was supposed to happen was interrupted by the sudden appearance of the "former leader" before it could start.

Dazai still did not escape being sent for treatment.

"As for me, I'm very afraid of pain." Dazai looked at the person checking his leg muscles, and said to Orochimaru in his mind, "So if possible, next time, please control what people in this world can bear range."

"If you need help, just tell me, cheating me while sharing the same body with you... Isn't that cheating yourself?" Orochimaru laughed.

Dazai shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so much better than me in pure physical skills." After all, you practiced well in another world before. The body was pressed and beaten.

"The world is different. After all, mine is a world of high martial arts..."

"It's a mild muscle strain." After the examination, the doctor put the report on the table and said with a smile, "I just need to rest for a few days."

Dazai breathed a sigh of relief, "That's really great."

"By the way, that person before is the 'dog' you mentioned?" Orochimaru asked instead, he didn't make it clear, but the two of them also knew it.

Dazai nodded slightly, and said, "Yes."

"Well, I don't like dogs." Dazai bid farewell to the doctor, and walked towards the chief's office of Mafia port on his still sore legs.

"It's just that people always want a dog."

"Fallacy, I don't support it."

"Then that's why you're not human."

Although there seems to be some things, it is indeed no different from last time...

But Dazai thought about it carefully, and felt that the difference was too big.

During the last boss battle, he could still block the knife with the steel plate on his arm, but this time it was too inconvenient to even move.

"If I have to fight someone, will you help me?" Dazai asked.

"No." Orochimaru yawned, looked at the little snake wrapped around his fingertips, and said, "Can't you handle these things yourself?"

"It can be dealt with well...but I don't want to get hurt." Dazai said helplessly, "It seems that we can only use another method..."

The two of them chatted one after another, and Dazai's double-mindedness was quite smooth, so there would not be any major loopholes.

When he received a mission from Mori Ogai to investigate the explosion, Dazai postponed the mission due to his leg injury.

"I really want to solve this problem for you as soon as possible, but at least let me rest for two days." He smiled and pointed to his leg, and said, "It's thanks to that brat."

"Ah?! Who are you calling a brat?" Nakaya shouted from behind him.

Dazai turned around abruptly, and said to him, "I'm just calling you, brat."

"I'm about the same age as you, aren't you also a kid?!"

"Hey, I'm much taller than you!"

"I'm still developing!"

"It's a pity, but you won't grow any more hair in the future."

Orochimaru, who watched the whole process of the two children's quarrel: "You are really boring..."

After the two parted, Dazai rubbed his throat through the skin, and said, "It's because it's interesting."

"...I don't see anything interesting." Orochimaru sighed and said, "I don't think you seem to be acting."

"Well..." Dazai lowered his head slightly, twirled the broken hair on his forehead with his index finger, and changed the subject, "Speaking of which, what you said before...what's the matter with the poisoning?"

It seems that he is one of the characters who want to "change the plot", otherwise Dazai would not have to worry about him as a complete outsider.

It's not a matter of interest, it's naturally because of my own emotions...

Dashewan thought of this, smiled lightly, and said: "High concentration of carbon dioxide poisoning, it only takes a few seconds to die due to paralysis of the respiratory center."

"Well, the high concentration... how much is it?"

"The proportion of air is more than ten percent."

"It doesn't seem to be very easy to operate... Is there any more convenient way?"

Orochimaru lowered his eyes and looked at the eyes of the little snake on the tip of his upper finger. There was no emotion in the deep red vertical pupils.

"Who do you want to kill?"

Dazai smiled and said, "You will know when the time comes."

After waiting for Dazai for several days but no one came out with a mission, Chukahara couldn't wait any longer.

Firstly, he doesn't want to have too much to do with the port Mafia, and secondly, there are some rumors in the sheep that he cares about.

If this matter cannot be resolved earlier and simply, it will always be a knot in his heart, and it will also prevent him from being able to convince the crowd in the sheep.

After asking someone about the whereabouts of Osamu Dazai, he went straight to the library in Yokohama.

When he found Dazai, he was seriously looking at the book in his hand, and there were two stacks of books next to him, one on the left and one on the other.It seems that one side has already been read, and the other side is ready to be flipped through.

Unexpectedly, he was really reading seriously, Nakaya was stunned for a moment, pulled his hood, and walked quickly to Dazai's side.

Most of the books are related to biomedicine. Nakaya frowned when he saw it. He stretched out his foot and kicked the person who was reading seriously, and said in a low voice, "Come out with me."

The library is too quiet for chatting here.

Orochimaru, who occupied Dazai's body and was reading a book, waved his hand and said, "Wait."

Chuya: ...?

Do you dare to ask me to wait? ? ?

Facts have proved that he dared.

Orochimaru doesn't move, and it's not easy to use abilities in this kind of place, even if it really drags people out, it doesn't look like it.

There was a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, but Chuya didn't really do anything, so he just put it there and waited.

It's not a problem to wait, so he leaned against the table, took out one of the two stacks of books beside Orochimaru, and flipped through them casually.

...too obscure.I just flipped through the title page and couldn't read it anymore, so I stuffed it back.

"Hello." He lowered his voice, "What are you doing looking at these?"

"Do you need a reason to do something?" Orochimaru replied casually.

Even if the world is different, the human biology is much the same.These books may be difficult for laymen to read, but Orochimaru has memorized almost all of them, just looking for some differences among many of the same knowledge points, so as to expand his vision.

"But you don't need to read these." Zhongya muttered in a low voice, "There are other important things to do."

Orochimaru looked up at him upon hearing this, and asked, "What's your name?"

Chuya: ... "You don't forget my name, do you?"

"Ah, I didn't write it down because it's not important." Orochimaru said frankly, "But now I think we may have some contact in the future... So what's your name?"

Zhongye glanced at the library, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said, "Zhongye in the Central Plains."

"Understood." Orochimaru nodded, and continued to read the book in his hand.

Chuya: ...and then what?This person is silent again? !

"Mr. Zhongye."

Orochimaru turned a page of the book in his hand, and asked as if unintentionally: "What do you think of...'God'?"

Zhong Ye was startled, and asked back, "Why do you ask this?"

"Ask casually, you don't have to worry about it." Orochimaru's eyes still stayed on the book in his hand, and it seemed that he was really asking casually.

Unable to understand what this question was about, Chuya simply and honestly replied: "It's just some very powerful existences."

"Then do you believe that there is a god in this world?"

"Yes." Zhongye's answer was very firm.

Orochimaru couldn't help but raised his lips and laughed, saying, "Very good."

Then, he closed the book in his hand, and Osamu Dazai was occupying his body in the next second.

Osamu Dazai gently placed the book on the stack on the right that he had finished reading, looked up at Chuya, and said, "What are you looking for me for? Chuya."

The phrase "Zhongye" that came out of his mouth was quite frivolous, and Zhongye felt his heart flutter when he heard it. He rubbed the back of his hands and said, "Would you like to investigate the explosion? That's about your port Mafia." , don't you remember the mission issued by your own leader?"

"Ah—that." Dazai said as if he just remembered, "I have already found all of them."

"The thing about the explosion, the leader who died and came back to life... and Huang Ba spit."

Zhong Ye shrank his pupils sharply, and said sharply, "Tell me what you know!"

Osamu Dazai, who covered his ears in advance, blinked innocently, and looked at him without speaking.

In less than three seconds, Zhong was invited out by the librarian aunt.

Dazai also waved his hand through the glass, and mouthed to him: "If you want news from me, then be my dog."

The person downstairs also snorted, turned around and left.

Turning around, Orochimaru replaced Dazai again, and reached out to pick up the book that had just been put down.

"It's really funny." He chuckled softly.

"Did you see anything?" Dazai asked.

"Well, without physical data, I can't tell you just by looking at it with my eyes." Da Shemaru replied, stroking the words on the page with his fingers, squinting slightly, and said, "However, as far as you told me before If there is more information, I think it’s not bad for him to continue like this.”

"yes…"

"Dazai." Orochimaru whispered, "If you're really worried, I can help you research it."

"I happen to be interested too, but it's a waste of money and material resources."

"These two are not a big problem." Dazai in the sea of ​​consciousness lay on the ground, looked at the boundless space of consciousness, and said with a blank mind, "I want to know what happened to Chuya."

"Then we have to start from the most basic." When Dashewan said this, his tone was very brisk, "Start from the composition of abilities..."

It was about a week before Nakahara saw Osamu Dazai again.

He couldn't explain the rumors clearly for a long time, and he was indeed running around on the mission of Mafia port, so it seemed natural to be betrayed.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would really be abandoned because of this kind of thing.

After all, for him... those are real companions, existences that he really wants to protect.

Just when he was in trouble because he was stabbed with a poisonous knife, that disgusting figure who was about to die appeared before his eyes.

"It looks like I'm in the right place." Dazai squatted on the rock, looking at his figure lying on the ground.He tilted his head and asked, "Do you need help?"

Zhong also looked at him and didn't speak for a while.

Dazai smiled kindly, and said, "I know you better than you think... Chuya."

"Whatever you want to know, you can find it at the port Mafia, and even... if you want, you may be able to ask some questions from me."

"For example, being my dog, as the owner, I will naturally...give rewards."

Zhong Ye snorted and said, "I'm not familiar with you."

"It's true this time." Dazai raised his chin slightly, looked at Chuya and said, "But next time there won't be such a small problem."

"So do you want me to help?"

"Don't kill them."

"Did you hear that?" Dazai said to the subordinates behind him indifferently, his tone was not as full of emotion as when he was talking to Chuya, "Please don't make me repeat like a repeater."

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