Zongman: Hong Kong's black ceiling but autistic, what should I do?

Just then, Nakahara Chuuya's cell phone rang. It was a call from Mori Ogai.

The call came from the leader himself, and Nakahara Chuuya had to temporarily say goodbye to Fukuzawa Sakura, who was still holding him, under Dazai Osamu's teasing gaze, and walk away to answer the call.

Fukuzawa Sakura looked at Nakahara Chuuya who was not far away. The content of the phone call seemed to be very long, and it was estimated that Nakahara Chuuya would not be back for a while.

"When you get older, you like to talk a lot."

While Fukuzawa Sakura was complaining to Mori Ogai in her heart, she picked up her phone to play games and ignored Dazai Osamu who was beside her.

Being forcibly ignored by Sakura Fukuzawa, Dazai Osamu had an inexplicable familiar feeling, but thinking of the leader's mission, Dazai Osamu rushed in front of Sakura Fukuzawa and tried to pull out Sakura Fukuzawa's phone...pulled it...but couldn't pull it away.

Dazai Osamu, who originally wanted to interrupt Fukuzawa Sakura from playing games, found that he was actually no stronger than the seemingly weak Fukuzawa Sakura.

"It's that familiar, annoying feeling again." Dazai Osamu complained with some disgust.

Since he couldn't interrupt Fukuzawa Sakura's game, Dazai Osamu simply spoke up and pointed the problem out to Fukuzawa Sakura.

"You already knew that the shorty was the port mafia, right?"

"..." Fukuzawa Sakura did not respond.

Seeing that Fukuzawa Sakura still ignored him, Dazai Osamu continued his one-man show.

"Do you know what will happen if you deliberately approach a gravity user from the port mafia? @@￥%￥...@@￥@￥ (mafia torture) and more -"

Dazai Osamu deliberately created a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere. If it was a truly naive and love-brained boy, he might have been frightened to the point of his legs going weak by the scenes described by Dazai Osamu.

At this time, Fukuzawa Sakura finally put down her phone, rolled her eyes at Dazai Osamu, and then began to figure out how to take off the white jade bracelet on her wrist.

I don't know how Dazai Osamu put the bracelet on Fukuzawa Sakura. No matter how hard Fukuzawa Sakura tried, she couldn't take the white jade bracelet off. Her wrist was red. She wanted to use violence to remove the bracelet, but her left hand had begun to turn purple due to congestion.

Seeing that Fukuzawa Sakura was still immersed in her own world, Dazai Osamu sighed helplessly.

"You are such a boring person. I don't know how the dwarf fell in love with you."

The most taboo thing about a person like Dazai Osamu who has a histrionic personality is to follow his rhythm. Once you fall into Dazai Osamu's trap, you will be fooled around immediately.

Therefore, when facing Dazai Osamu, Xiao Hei No. 2 and Fukuzawa Sakura always ignored him. As long as they didn't pay too much attention to him, he would soon get bored. At this time, if they dragged Dazai Osamu into the pit they had just dug, Dazai Osamu would be furious.

Although it is possible that if everyone ignores Dazai Osamu for a long time, Usagi Osamu will gradually melt into black mud and then die, but at least the people who are tortured by Dazai Osamu will not be angry~

He only lost his life, but you lost your good mood.

But, it should have been like this—

However, Dazai Osamu mentioned Nakahara Chuuya.

Fukuzawa Sakura, whose keywords were triggered, raised her head and looked at Dazai Osamu with interest.

Dazai Osamu pretended to be helpless and discouraged, but was actually frantically trying to find out the keyword of Fukuzawa Sakura, only to find that the keyword was the dwarf he hated: You pure love party members are really annoying.

"How do you think Chuuya fell in love with me?"

Seeing that Dazai Osamu didn't say anything, Fukuzawa Sakura took the initiative to ask questions.

"..." This time Dazai Osamu was really speechless, his eyes revealed vicissitudes and fatigue.

Seeing that Dazai was still silent, Fukuzawa Sakura approached Dazai, shook his arm, and urged him:

"Tell me, I didn't say anything when you asked me to talk just now. Now that I'm talking, you're silent again. Why are you so fickle?"

"Fickle? Who is fickle? Who rolled his eyes at me just now? Who is shaking his arms and acting like a spoiled child now?"

Dazai Osamu looked at Fukuzawa Sakura with some disbelief.

Fukuzawa Sakura looked at her hand that was still holding Dazai Osamu's arm, and immediately put it down. Then she looked up at the sky and down, but didn't look at Dazai Osamu. It was almost as if the three big words "It's not me" were written on her face.

The fickle one is not Fukuzawa Sakura, but Dazai Osamu~

OK OK.

The "fickle" Dazai Osamu insisted on the idea of ​​"not letting others have a good life if I don't have a good life myself". Under the urging gaze of Fukuzawa Sakura, he decided to let himself go and shouted:

"Oh, come on! You guys are so annoying!!! You're a chameleon (changeable) who is as annoying as a slug!"

Hearing Dazai Osamu shouting, Fukuzawa Sakura felt that she would not get an answer from Dazai Osamu. She was about to stay away from this madman who was "having a seizure", but suddenly she felt someone stabbed her in the heart.

Fukuzawa Sakura raised her head in disbelief and looked at Dazai Osamu, then suddenly realized something and immediately looked at Nakahara Chuuya in the distance. After seeing that Nakahara Chuuya was still on the phone and not paying attention to what was happening here for the time being, she wanted to say something to Dazai Osamu, but she felt Dazai Osamu holding her arm with one hand and turning the knife that was stabbed in her heart with the other hand a few times to make the knife go deeper.

Fukuzawa Sakura's vision gradually blurred, and her body slowly fell down...

When Nakahara Chuuya came back after finishing the call, he saw Fukuzawa Sakura lying on the ground, her face pale, her body slowly getting colder, with a small knife stuck in her heart, blood constantly flowing out of the wound, slowly flowing to the ground to form a pool of blood.

The murderer couldn't be more obvious.

Nakahara Chuuya grabbed Dazai Osamu who was squatting next to Fukuzawa Sakura and angrily asked, "Why!"

Dazai Osamu, who had been smiling and joking since the beginning, now rarely lowered his head. He exuded an aura of self-loathing and seemed to have fallen into endless darkness and abyss.

Seeing Dazai Osamu like this, Nakahara Chuuya unconsciously let go of Dazai Osamu's collar.

"Hey, Dazai..."

"...That's what the leader meant."

"..."