【Double Black】As You Like It

Nakahara also thought that he could go to sleep as soon as he closed his eyes after hanging up the phone, but after hearing Dazai Osamu's "good night", he kept his eyes open until dawn.

This is the first good night they have known each other for seven years. Before he could react, the other party hung up the call, so he lay on the bed with his mobile phone and listened to the busy tone inside for a long time. The superior took down the phone, looked at his call records and fell silent.

Is Osamu Dazai someone who can say 'good night' to him properly?Obviously not, it should be said that in the previous process of getting along, it was considered good for the two of them to wish each other nightmares before they fell asleep.If the previous speculations were just because he felt that Osamu Dazai was not very good, but after hearing this good night now, he really can't take it as the other party was slandering him before.

But no matter how you think about it, you can feel that you are fooling around!

The aggrieved Zhongyuan Zhong also rolled on the bed, put the quilt on top of his head and forced himself to sleep, and then kept telling himself that this person was farting, it must be a fake, it must be a conspiracy.

But no matter whether he closed his eyes or opened his eyes, he still had Dazai Osamu's face that deserved to be beaten. In the end, he decided to open his eyes and look at the dark ceiling in despair, thinking about what to do after this incident.If it's someone else's words, to be honest, Zhong Yuanzhong doesn't care at all.But Osamu Dazai is different. If you say that this person is important, it is important, and if you say that this person doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter. They have nothing to do with each other now, and the number and frequency of meeting are not high. There are no people who communicate anymore, but because of the complicated relationship, it is messing up his mind very much now.

He was obviously sleepy to death but couldn't fall asleep. He felt that the "good night" that Dazai Osamu said before he hung up the phone must be intentional, and it must be a deliberate response to keep him from falling asleep.Turning over and burying his face in the pillow, Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a long painful sound, covered his head and turned over and over again, finally felt that he couldn't fucking sleep alone, so he got up and touched the phone on the bedside table, Just turning on the screen, I slid my finger to the other party's mobile phone number, but suddenly thought of something and hesitated.After thinking about it, he still couldn't make this call. After whipping Osamu Dazai's body back and forth several times in his mind, the appointment generally threw the phone aside, smashed his body into the bed and closed his eyes.

He probably didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn, and he didn't know how to spend these few hours. All in all, he just fell asleep in a daze.When I was dreaming, I dreamed that Dazai Osamu was lying on his lap, humming, he had a mouth and asked him to feed him, his hands and feet were quick, he was not sick, he couldn't tear it off like a dog's skin plaster, if he didn't agree, he would To sing, she still followed him and lied next to his ear, and started to sing at the top of her voice.

The tune was out of tune, and he sang like a train, which made Nakahara Zhongye very tired from this dream, so tired that he said he would sleep or not, and he would not wake up even if he said he would wake up.He just felt annoying, and felt that Osamu Dazai was really annoying. It gave him a headache when he was not sleeping, and tortured him like a dream when he was sleeping.

He was supposed to go to bed at two o'clock at night and get up at eight o'clock in the daytime, but he slept until twelve o'clock in the noon, and he was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone.

Dazed, he stretched out his hand to touch the mobile phone on the bedside table. After touching it for a long time, he didn't find it, and then turned to touch it from under his pillow. He was in a half-asleep and half-awake state the whole time. The mobile phone, after finding it, still covered its head under the quilt, answered the phone with its own potential reaction, and squeezed out a "Hello" from his throat with difficulty, and continued to be sleepy after saying this sentence What year is it.

I couldn't even hold the phone with my fingers, and it fell on the pillow and stuck to my ear. It seemed that there was a low-pitched laughter coming from the receiver, and after a while, his name began to be called, one after another continuously. He has a headache.

"What are you doing..."

"You haven't woken up yet."

"It's okay, I'm hanging up."

"Come on, it's twelve o'clock, are you still asleep?"

Originally, Zhongyuan Zhongye was still wandering in the clouds. When he heard the time unit of twelve o'clock, he first fell asleep for two seconds, then suddenly sat up from the bed, looked at the time on the phone, and immediately woke up.Dazai Osamu, who heard his movement on the other end of the phone, laughed hehehehe, and said while laughing, Chuya, look how nice I am, and let me remind you, do you think I am very attractive and handsome now, it is your life Light?

Without saying a word, he threw the so-called light of life on the bed without even looking at it, and he didn't answer what the other side called him. After getting up, he hurried to wash, brushed his teeth and washed his face in the bathroom, and then Open the closet and start looking for clothes to wear.Tomorrow is the start of the banquet, and there is only one day left for him to step on the spot and make arrangements. There is not much time reserved for this task, so it can be said that he rushed here in a hurry. If Dazai didn't have so much shit yesterday He had already spared four hours to make arrangements.

He wears organs and all kinds of things on his body, and the identity of the illegitimate young master under the pseudonym is already on the edge and is more sensitive, so even if he goes out alone, it is actually not very eye-catching.80.00% of the residents who have settled down are here for this banquet.There are family members of sheriffs in some areas, and some successors of businessmen in gray areas. If you want to report their names, most of them are celebrities. The high-end hotels next door are almost all of this configuration. Random terrorist organization It is estimated that dropping a bomb can paralyze a quarter of the underground forces in the whole of Europe.

When he closed his notebook and was about to go out, he went to touch his phone on the bed, only to find that Osamu Dazai hadn't hung up the phone yet, and the other party made a sound after judging that he could talk to him now.

"Don't you thank me? At least I woke you up, otherwise you might have slept until the afternoon."

Facing the mirror, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was wearing a tie with one hand, gave a blank look and said, "You don't know why I can't get out of bed?"

"No, I thought to myself that I didn't sleep in the same bed with you yesterday, so why can't you get up?"

Nakahara Zhong also understood the yellow joke, and the fingers hooked on the tie suddenly pulled off, making the strong fabric make a terrible sound. He twitched the corner of his mouth and frowned, and glanced at the call screen in disgust. It took a while to shout into the phone, Osamu Dazai, are you fucking insane? Are you neurotic?

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and he didn't care what he thought about his private mobile phone. He even blocked several unfamiliar numbers, but Osamu Dazai seemed to have a hundred mobile phones that he could call continuously. It is directly set to the silent mode, so that the ears are clean.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his work cell phone started to ring. He thought it was something to tell him about the task, but when he picked it up, the voice from the opposite side was still Dazai Osamu.

"You don't want to talk to me so much, Chuya?"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

He glanced at the time on his watch, and thought about the time difference between the two places, and this person started to cry last night, and Zhong Yuanzhong didn't realize it at first, and now he doesn't want to ask how this person got him phone number, just say it directly to the phone.

"Are you upside down again?"

"..."

The other side didn't speak, but there were other rustling sounds, such as paper, clothes rubbing, and other inexplicable noises.

"Well...not really, are you caring about me?"

"Don't dream, just ask, anyway, it's not me who wants to die suddenly."

"If I die, you should be the saddest person, right?"

"Oh! Thinking too much, if you really want to say it, it must be that kid Akutagawa and the people from your detective agency who will cry the most!"

"Chuya—I can't hear what you're saying—"

"Since you can't hear me, hang up the phone!"

After speaking, he turned off the phone and blocked the number. Because it was a work phone, there was no way to set it to silent, at most it was set to vibrate.But fortunately, the other party didn't continue to make harassing calls, so he checked the things he was carrying and went out.

Although the banquet will start tomorrow, it is not that no one has visited the oldest hotel in Sicily. Many people who are not high enough to receive invitations are willing to come early to learn about the appearance of this place and the flow of people. In this situation, naturally, there are many girls with certain intentions approaching, wanting to get something they want on this occasion.

Because Ozaki Hongye had taken him to many dinner parties when he was 15 years old when he just joined the port mafia. He had seen many girls like this, so he didn’t make too much fuss. Women of all ages don't even care about the fact that he and Osamu Dazai are underage, they are willing to move forward and try to find a backer.

He is not sensitive to thanks, but the other party is very interested.

He will not refuse those girls who are Yingying and Yanyan to come up, and they will even be willing to play a play with each other.But with so many people coming and going, none of them really stayed with each other. Occasionally, he would say, don't be too playful, so as not to overturn the boat in the gutter one day.

But this man didn't care, he leaned against the railing of the boat together with him, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and bit it on his mouth, then broke his shoulder, the two of them were in the gentle sea breeze Touched with smoke.

Occasionally, the sound of cigarettes lighting each other will be heard when they are close. Osamu Dazai smiled and blew on him, and the white smoke sprayed his face like this. He explained why he had to get a lighter from him every time. Borrowing the fire, but the man just smiled and said that he was too lazy to take the lighter out of your pocket again.

Osamu Dazai is very used to taking things out of his pockets, such as cigarettes, or wallets.If there is nothing wrong, this person likes to steal his card to swipe. Even if he has the password, he can guess what it is. He asked angrily what's the matter with you, you can know my account password if you fucking know it, but Osamu Dazai laughed so hard Hit, hold his card between your fingers and turn it around, I know everything about Zhongye, and your password is naturally a no-brainer.

The two of them stood together on the cargo ship that day, the sea breeze blew the smoke out of their mouths, and the other party told him that no girls would like you like this, but he didn't take it seriously, saying that I have nothing to do What do other girls like me for?

——You don't like girls?

——I don’t like it.

—Could it be that Chuya likes men...

--Shut up!I don't!

—Didn’t you say it yourself?

—I mean I don’t like anything right now!

—Oh, that's a pity.

Under normal circumstances, he never cares about Dazai Osamu's fooling around outside. He just has three chapters with the other party. You can play as you like outside, but you are not allowed to bring people back. I don't want to watch you harm other women when I come back to sleep at night. child.

Osamu Dazai agreed, but he didn't care if he didn't come home at night. Sleeping alone in a dormitory without Dazai's magic sound piercing his ears and squeezing into a bed was very comfortable, and he woke up refreshed the next day. , but would occasionally find the other party sleeping on his bedside.

Afterwards, this person became someone who didn't know when he fell asleep, and came back from the wind and dust outside, with the chill of the night on his body, shivering and taking off his clothes and going to bed.Osamu Dazai lifted a corner of the quilt, and the icy body temperature was about to lean towards Chuya Nakahara. He was so cold that when he was woken up, he would grab the man's ear and scold him. At the end of the scolding, both of them were sleepy and dizzy. Dazed, he simply wrapped himself in a quilt and fell asleep.

He later felt that this was not possible. Osamu Dazai was too annoying. Before going to bed, he hugged a rechargeable warm water bag and threw it under the bed. When someone came, he stuffed it into the other person's arms. It was warm and kept people away from him. Squeezing here kills two birds with one stone.When he was sober during the day, Osamu Dazai asked him if he had entered the old age ahead of time, why did he have a warm water bottle? He gave him a blank look, and ignored the topic, just told him that the woman's perfume smelled too strong and kept away from him. Yes, choking.

He didn't want to ask us, we're underage, what's the matter with you, you are developing towards the goal of beheading a hundred people, but Mori Ogai and other high-level executives don't care about their private lives at all, so Zhongyuan Zhong He also wanted to be the leader of half of the other party's guardians, but he didn't need to get involved in this matter.But at any rate, he was also the partner of the other party. Even though he was not human in nature, he had common sense as a human being. In the end, he still grabbed the other party's collar and asked.

——Hey, Dazai, we're underage.

--ah?Oh yeah, we're underage, then what?

——Can you be a little self-conscious that we are still underage? !Aren't you afraid that there will be problems when you are outside... er... singing every night? ?

Dazai Osamu was stunned for a moment when he heard his words at first, and then suddenly he covered his stomach and laughed, laughing at what he said, are you okay with your brain, squatting on the ground with a smile and saying hahahahahaha what the hell are you thinking? , and finally wiped his eyes and told him that Mr. Mori didn't tell you that he was the target of the job. You actually took it seriously and you lied so hard. You don't really think I'm playing with women outside, do you?

Chuya Nakahara was silent, and Osamu Dazai stared at him for a long time before showing an unusually hurt expression.

- isn't it?Do you really think I'm playing?

- Ah, because...

——Who am I in your eyes, Chuya?

--jerk?

- It's too much. I'm hurt. My heart is hurt.

——The tone is too fake, Dazai.

——That was hurt too.

Osamu Dazai loves to joke with him very much, he makes all kinds of jokes, jokes about pornography, jokes about women.Occasionally, he wondered if Osamu Dazai was too lively. When he and Hirotsu Yanan mentioned this topic while drinking, the other party was silent for a long time.

After a long time, the old man looked at him with a rather subtle expression and asked him if he was serious?

——I think I'm serious?

——You mean you really think Mr. Dazai...is very lively?

——That's right, this person is simply too lively. Although he can't be said to be energetic, he is tossing dead.

Guangjin Liulang stopped talking, and the two of them sat drinking together, and the person next to them said, "It's pretty good, which shows that the relationship between the two is good."

He asked a question, put the wine glass on the table, maybe because he was a little drunk because of the wine, his voice was a little loud, saying that he had a bad relationship with that green mackerel, not at all!

But having said that, it's not that people who have never heard of Hong Kong gangsters are actually quite afraid of Dazai, but in the first days he really didn't know why he was afraid.This person is very naive, he doesn't sleep at night when no one is with him, he has to be watched when he eats and does things, and he can even eat barbecue until his mouth is full of oil.

Clothes don’t know how to classify and always stuff them into the washing machine. When he doesn’t want to go out to eat, he can’t even turn on the range hood. If he puts the quilt in the sun, he can lie down on the ground and do nothing. quit.

Such a person feels terrible, and he also thinks that the quality of the subordinates of the port mafia is really not good.

Although he was speechless for his previous innocence after knowing what kind of virtue Dazai Osamu was, he was blinded by the other party's deception.

So much so that even if this man told him something, the lady he met was also a task target or something, so it would be a ghost if he could believe it.

When I came to this hotel, I found that the entire surrounding street was under surveillance. People in black clothes with sunglasses and no camouflage were coming and going. At first glance, it looked like Mafia in Italy.When entering, there are also special staff to conduct inspections. It may be because most of the previous day was set-up and rehearsal. Therefore, although there are inspection procedures, they are not so strict. After showing their invitation cards in Zhongyuan, they were let in. .

After looking back and forth in the exquisitely decorated and magnificent hotel, he found no less than three-digit video surveillance. He didn't stay long but memorized the room numbers where the people on the list would stay.

After coming out, he sent a message to the contact person.

——Tomorrow may be a big movement, so be prepared.