Oda work...

Yuma thought for a long time, and dug out a person from the Hong Kong gangster intelligence database: "Oda Sakunosuke?"

The boyish voice that didn't cover up the original voice just interrupted Odasaku's magical imagination: "A man?"

The two people who blurted out one after another and met for the first time looked at each other.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing again.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Osamu Dazai puzzled, but didn't know whether he should touch some secret information.

Why is Yu-chan a man?

Why did the head of Lolicon imprison a boy in disguise in his office?

Is this the loss of human nature or morality...

"Oh." Yuma sighed helplessly, "Dazai, let me ask again, are you sure Odasaku is your trustworthy friend?"

Osamu Dazai's relaxed smile was a little more serious: "Of course."

"Dazai..." The young man who was not good at talking about friends was a little moved and looked at this friend who was five years apart and had a very different personality.

"Since he is an important friend of Dazai, he can be regarded as my friend." Yuma smiled slightly, "It's the first time we met, my name is Saiki Yuma, as you can see, I am a man, and I am currently in Mori as [Yu-chan] sir to help."

Regardless of whether Dazai wanted him to take care of Oda Sakunosuke or not, this was the "important person" he solemnly introduced to himself.

For Osamu Dazai, he actually has an important friend, and even introduced such a "weakness" to himself...

Yuushin made up his mind, and at the same time realized one thing: to be recognized as an important friend by Osamu Dazai, Oda Sakunosuke must have something extraordinary that cannot be simply judged on the surface.

Thinking of this, people suddenly have a strong interest and desire to explore Oda Sakunosuke.

"I see." Oda Sakunosuke nodded, "As you know, my name is Oda Sakunosuke, and I'm just a small handyman at the bottom of the port mafia."

"If it's a matter of status, I don't think anyone here would mind that." Yuma picked up the menu, "Order lunch first? By the way, I wrote what you just read, Oda Saku."

"Well, I recommend this store's curry for lunch..." Oda Sakunosuke suddenly felt that the printing paper in his hands was extremely hot, and he shook his hands rarely, and then understood the reason why the boy glared at Osamu Dazai fiercely just now.

By the way, I forgot to correct that my surname is not "Oda Saku" but "Oda".

At this moment, he could only look helplessly at Osamu Dazai, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Dazai."

"It was Odasaku who said that you wanted to meet the person who wrote this book." Osamu Dazai looked innocent, and then stretched out his sweet voice, "Order me a curry, Yu-chan—"

"I want extra spicy, I'm in trouble." Oda Sakunosuke completely lost his alienation from "The Chief's Cage Lover" at this time. After expressing his needs, he continued the previous topic. The author is truly honored."

"It's not a commendable work, Odasaku, you are too polite, aren't you?" Yuma was a little strange, and called the waiter while talking, "Two ordinary curry, one extra spicy curry, two cups of warm curry Milk——Odasaku, what do you want?"

After a few words, he didn't think this young man would compliment people's smooth character.

"Oolong tea bar."

"Why give me some milk!"

The voices of Odasaku and Dazai Osamu sounded at the same time.

"Then, let's add another cup of oolong tea, thank you." Yumari patted the table in protest, and politely handed over the menu to the waitress, then frowned and got up and took off his coat, "It's so hot, wearing this Don't you feel bored, Dazai?"

"What can I do with the gift given by the leader." Dazai was also very disgusted, "It's so ugly."

The matter of the milk was exposed like this.

"That's it." Oda Saku continued the previous topic, "Because I heard from Dazai that this is someone's first writing debut... I am a little curious about writing this matter. For example, it is the first time to conceive a story , What kind of mood did you feel when you first wrote a pen and write, and it is indeed a very interesting adventure story."

"Hmm." Yuma stared at Sakunosuke Oda for a while, feeling blessed, "I see, do you want to write too?"

"Is it seen? I really thought about it, and I have the opportunity to leave the port mafia in the future and become a writer... such a thing." Oda Saku was a little embarrassed, "But I lack neither imagination nor experience. I can’t make up my mind.”

Osamu Dazai's iris-colored eyes shone under the sunlight that came in through the glass window. He rested his chin on his hands and stared at his friend steadfastly.

Oda Sakunosuke, who has the supernatural ability "□□seamless" can predict the crisis in a few seconds and avoid it in advance. He used to be a professional killer.

But now, he would rather be a grass-roots handyman of the port mafia, doing errands as a runner, and also believes in the principle of "never kill".

Is it related to "wanting to write"?

"Indeed, the first step is always the hardest." Yuma nodded, "If I can provide you with some help... I first made the transition from the handbook."

"Handbook?" Of course Odasaku knew what a handbook was.

"Yes, start by planning and recording your daily life, observe yourself, observe the people around you, and observe what is happening in this world, so that every day of your life will be clearer, and at the same time, read more stories from others... Maybe you will Got some inspiration."

Oda Saku thought for a while: "It seems like a good idea."

"My family happens to have extra handbooks, just wait for me."

As soon as the words were finished, Yuma, who rarely met a fellow writer, teleported back home.

Everyone who has entered the hand account trap will fall into the state of buying, buying, and buying after seeing the beautiful notebook tape, sticky note, color ink, book jacket, inner core, hand account tool...etc.

As a person who is not short of money, Youzhen's hoarding is very impressive - otherwise, he wouldn't have set aside a pocket room at home!

He dug out a brand new storage box, waved back the five tigers who wanted to help, and quickly found a fixed-page ledger, a loose-leaf ledger, and a release paper covered with tape. , and then there is the utility knife backing board, brass scissors, book clip, pen, colored ink... Finally, I put the writing instruction book in the book list recommended by Mr. Natsume Soseki on it. Just after the cooling time of teleportation, I carried it very efficiently. The small box returned to its original position.

Youzhen, who was not blushing or out of breath, immediately handed over the source of the crime to his friend who would accompany him in the future to stay with him at the bottom of the pocket book with a calm face... Cough, writing friend.

"This..." Oda Sakunosuke didn't know whether he should take the box or not.

□□Seamless: I’m sorry, I can’t tell if it’s dangerous or not qwq

"It's just some ordinary stationery. Writing is a matter of determination and effort." You Xiaozhen swears, relying on the fact that a layman doesn't know how expensive stationery is, he casually sends out the small box in his hand. I’ve finished reading it, so I’ll lend it to you—it’s a reference book recommended by a senior writer, and I think it’s not bad.”

Oda Sakunosuke, who was interested in "reference books recommended by senior writers", finally accepted the small box: "Thank you, Yu-chan."

"Well, for the convenience of communication, let's exchange contact information!" Yuma happily took out her mobile phone.

"really."

The two exchanged email addresses and mobile phone numbers, and the food they ordered was delivered.

Osamu Dazai had a sour expression on his face: "Really, the moment we met, we got into a hot fight, completely ignoring him..."

"Why, do you still need to coax him with kisses?" Youzhen, who had made a new friend, was a little flustered, and asked with a smile.

Osamu Dazai immediately pointed to his face which was close to Yuma's side and moved closer: "Kiss this side."

Youzhen: "Oh, just kiss."

Dazai snorted arrogantly, turned his face and pointed to the other side: "Kiss this side again."

You Xiaozhen, who got on top, kissed again.

Osamu Dazai had a provocative face: "There are left and right, and the middle is left."

Yuuma went up and bit Osamu Dazai's...nose in the middle.

"Ow—!"

Dazai let out a terrible howl.

On the opposite side of the table, Oda Sakunosuke ate the extra spicy curry with a calm expression. As a curry lover, he even kindly reminded the two people who were hugging each other across the opposite side: "Curry tastes better while it's hot, Dazai, Yo sauce."

Oh, it just looks like a hug.

It was Yuma holding Dazai's head and biting the tip of his nose, while Sakuisei Dazai was struggling while screaming!

... Then, with a red nose, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth to eat curry, with puffy cheeks, like an angry little hamster.

Yuma: Humph.

It feels so good to bully Zai Zai!

Jae Jae after being bullied is so cute!

……cough.

Odasaku: They are just two children.

However, the true thoughts of a certain black mud Zai Zai who is considered to be a child... who can guess.

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As a grassroots member, Oda Sakunosuke still has his own work to do, and Dazai Osamu is not so easy to hang out with Yuma all the time.

After eating curry and sweating, Yuu didn't want to wear Dazai's coat, and he didn't want Dazai to wrap himself in the dreary darkness, so he just put Dazai's coat on his arm, and the two returned to the port mafia headquarters together .

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, "Yu Jiang" has never really left the port mafia headquarters since he was brought into the chief's room.

Even if you go out occasionally, you will definitely come back in the end.

After returning to the headquarters, the jacket given by Mori-san must be returned to Osamu Dazai.

Yuma knew that it was impossible for him to change Dazai Osamu's life——

So it's time to stop with the childish capriciousness of tossing the coat.

The boy in women's clothing returned the black coat to the bandaged, handsome but pale boy, and walked alone to the elevator leading to the chief's room.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the black suits tightened.

——As if seeing the two lovers who had to reluctantly separate due to the presence of the leader.

【What price will Dazai-sama pay for taking Yu-chan out? 】

【Wuwuwuyouchan-sama will definitely surrender to the leader in order to protect Dazai-sama! 】

[Miss Alice is definitely going to take over again! 】

【Worthy of being the leader...】

【Mr. Dazai is not easy either. 】

[The beauty is a disaster, will Mr. Dazai and the leader separate from each other? 】

[Shh, don't talk nonsense! 】

In this way, amidst the high-spirited gossip romance drama brain supplements of the masses at the grassroots level, the gossip trend within the port mafia has become more and more exciting.

——Mori Ogai, the victimization of wind reviews continues.

The author has something to say: Osamu Dazai: Happy with kisses.

Oda: Happy new friend.

Mori Ogai: As the leader, it is too difficult for me.

Laugh at the green hat, strong and bitter

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It's so fun to bully Mr. Mori.

scalpel warning

some authors seem to be alive

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Today's little blackboard...

No blackboard today? !

There is no nutrient solution, no overlord ticket? ! !

Could it be that Lili is too diligent in updating, so the cuties have no time to comment and feed?

Lilu frowned, had a flash of inspiration, smiled slightly, let out the happy cooing of a pigeon, and flew high.

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