Just worry.

He didn't want to die at all, just look at the beating smile on his face now.

Can a desperate person turn into such a person who has no thoughts of dying?

Su Woyan turned her head silently, and pinched her little arm.

It hurts, not dreaming.

Su Woyan turned his head and hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth.

"Dazai." She said seriously, "I am looking for someone to whitewash you, not to brainwash you."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Chuya Nakahara, who is loyal to Mori Ogai, said: "..."

Chief, I seem to know something serious.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand and scratched his hair, and said with a smile:

"In order not to disappoint Yan Jiang's intentions, am I trying to reform my mind?"

Su Woyan crossed his arms and asked:

"Then your hard work has achieved such results?"

"Have you started to use jumping into the river as a bargaining chip?"

Speaking of this, the Central Plains is also angry.

This guy was just trying to make people worry, but he and Su Woyan had to come to save people.

This nasty feeling of being used again.

"What would happen if we didn't come!?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also flew up and swept over.

Osamu Dazai, who was quite familiar with his partner's breathing rhythm, squatted down and skillfully avoided the sweep.

Osamu Dazai said: "Yan-chan will definitely come to save me~"

He showed a meaningful smile: "After all, we are destined to be together."

He still has to ask for his own opinion after saying such words that deserve a beating:

"Isn't that right, Yan Jiang?"

Su Woyan kicked him from behind and lay him down on the grass: "It's you big-headed ghost!"

"I've wanted to beat you up for a long time. If you commit suicide, you will know suicide!"

"I used to commit suicide when I couldn't find my pursuit, but now I try to reform and commit suicide?"

After being hit by Sogayan and Nakahara Nakaya in mixed doubles, Osamu Dazai and the two sat in a curry shop.

After the three of us were seated, we started ordering.

Chuya Nakahara: "Three servings of spicy curry, thank you."

Osamu Dazai immediately said: "No, I want it to be spicy..."

Su Woyan interrupted his words, smiled and said to the clerk, "That's right, three servings of spicy curry."

Shop clerk: "..."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

After the clerk left with the menu he had memorized, Osamu Dazai looked at the two people who joined forces against him.

"Yan Jiang was spoiled by Zhong Ye. In the past, I obviously thought that I couldn't eat spicy food..."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked: "You bastard, do you have the nerve to say that others have led Su Wo to evil?"

The Central Plains also remembers that the former Su Woyan had a righteous heart and a bright heart.

Although her heart is still bright now, this girl's heart is so dark that she looks more and more like Osamu Dazai.

The spicy curry came quickly.

Osamu Dazai had a bitter face, he only ate a spoonful, and was so hot that he drank water.

"Hey, Dazai."

Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned on the sofa, with his hands in his pockets, and had no intention of eating at all.

"Is it okay for you to walk out like this? The port mafia is still looking for you."

What's more, the guy who defected in this mission is now sitting at the same table with Mafia's cadres and new employees.

This is not just swaggering, it is already washing the neck and sending it to the other party's territory.

"That's right."

Osamu Dazai looked at Su Woyan with a smile.

"Yan Jiang won't let Zhong Ye arrest me, will he?"

Why has the atmosphere of the conversation been weird since this guy landed?

In Dazai Osamu's discourse, the positions of Sogayan and Nakahara Chuya are separate.

He has been emphasizing that Zhongyuan Zhong may not save him, but Su Woyan will definitely save him.Zhongyuan Zhong may also arrest him and return to the port mafia, but Su Woyan will definitely not let Zhongyuan Zhong also do that.

Everything was said with certainty, as if it was the real thing.

But in fact, the chances of Zhongyuan Zhong also saving him are higher than Su Woyan.

Nakahara also hates Osamu Dazai, but after all, they have been partners for three years, and they are the people who know each other best, so the friendship is still there.

What Osamu Dazai said made Nakahara Chuya very upset.

But Nakahara didn't think there was anything wrong - after all, Dazai Osamu said ten words, and eight of them would make him want to smash this guy's head.

As long as this guy is around, Zhong Yuanzhong feels that the air is filled with the smell of canned mackerel.

Even if there is nothing wrong with what such a guy says, Zhongyuan Zhong will not be happy.

Therefore, the Central Plains did not find the strong sour taste in Dazai Osamu's behavior and language.

Su Woyan put down the spoon, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"What are you talking about? Of course I won't let Chuya catch you back."

While Dazai Osamu's expression brightened, Su Gayan continued:

"Of course I want to send you to prison to wait for the death penalty before you return to port mafia."

"How could it be possible for you to have the chance to do evil again? How about returning the tiger to the mountain?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He laughed dryly, "Yan Jiang, I won't..."

Su Woyan nodded: "You better not, otherwise..."

She typed a line of words on the phone screen and picked it up to show Osamu Dazai.

——"I arranged Oda Tsukuru, who can write novels, into double-black fans."

Osamu Dazai said seriously, "...I mean it."

Su Woyan nodded in satisfaction, and continued to eat curry rice.

Zhong Yuanzhong on the side was also at a loss, always feeling excluded.

"Hey, Dazai." Nakahara Chuya said, "I'll pretend I didn't see you today."

He straightened his back and reached for the cutlery on the table.

Before starting, he looked up at Osamu Dazai.

"Don't take this as an example. Don't show up again. People who betray the organization should hide their tails like mice."

Osamu Dazai readily agreed.

"Of course, I don't want to see Chuya at all."

Veins popped up in Zhongyuan Zhongye's head, and he cursed again in displeasure: "Bastard,"

Osamu Dazai made such a fuss, so naturally it wasn't really meaningless.

For an overly smart person like him, every seemingly nonsensical thing he does has meaning.

The people who were laundered from the underground suddenly ran out, not just to meet their old friends.

Osamu Dazai took out an item from his pocket.

"Yan Jiang came back this time, is it for this?"

Nakahara Chuya and Su Woyan raised their heads.

In Osamu Dazai's hand, what he was holding was a seed of lamentation.

The gray iron torus enclosing the black soul had long pointed ends, and the long thorns at the lower end pressed a small depression on Osamu Dazai's thumb.

The curse and the soul that had become pure black seemed to pierce his finger in the next moment.

Zhongyuan Zhong also asked: "...Why is this one still emitting black mist?"

Su Woyan's eyelids twitched, and said, "This is a seed of lament that is about to hatch, and the witch barrier has not yet formed."

Osamu Dazai looked at the things in his hands: "The seed of lamentation, the witch, the enchantment?"

"It sounds like He Yanjiang has the same style of painting."

Su Wo said: "... Dazai Zhi, who are you scolding?"

Who has the same painting style as the old thief Chubby?

Dazai Osamu said: "Under the suppression of my ability, the things inside seem to be unable to move."

"But I can't keep it with me all the time, so let's hand it over to Yan-chan who came to Yokohama specially for this purpose."

Again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his face.

Osamu Dazai is always like this. Everything he does has a calculated result from the very beginning.

Everything will be seen through by him, and nothing can be hidden from his eyes.

Even if the Port Mafia and the Ability Secret Service Division are keeping secrets, there is no way to detect, and seemingly unrelated things can be connected by him.

In the eyes of Dazai Osamu, everything in this world is invisible.

Zhong Yuanzhong always felt that he and Su Woyan were being teased by this guy again.

Su Woyan asked more straightforwardly:

"Dazai, did you take the script?"

The author has something to say: Dazai is very clear about his feelings about himself and others.

So eat vinegar stone hammer.

The only one of the four stocks who knows who he likes.

Horse monkey shochu and invalidation

Osamu Dazai certainly denied the question about the script.

"how can that be possible?"

"What is Yan Jiang talking about?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, okay?"

Su Woyan and Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Your three consecutive denials are very suspicious, hey!

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, bowed his head and closed his eyes, his black hair was covered with a thin layer of golden yarn in the afternoon sun.

In front of his old partner and best friend, he let go of the fingertips holding the Seed of Lamentation.

Zhongyuan Zhongya stopped and said, "Hey, Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai's seemingly white and tender finger pulp had been punctured, and immediately after the clogged spike left, a drop of bright red blood spilled out.

The drop of red fell and hit the black gemstone that exuded a curse.

Beads of blood rolled down the gem, and finally landed on the tablecloth, it was a shocking scarlet.

At that moment, the witch finished hatching.

This person full of negative emotions is the sweetest food for a witch who feeds on despair.

His blood is the beginning of this rich feast.

Su Woyan clicked his tongue, and directly erected a barrier, enclosing the already formed witch barrier.

Although it can't stop the witch's curse from spreading, if this is done, people coming towards the source will be blocked outside the barrier.

Next, the three people closest to the barrier were all swallowed into it

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