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Osamu Dazai is facing a major crisis in his life.

This crisis stems from the request that Saiki Kusuo received on his own initiative before he left - "honesty".

This word is too far away from Osamu Dazai, and it seems that it has never had anything to do with him.He has never been honest with anyone, not even himself, so he has forgotten how to interpret this word.

Osamu Dazai crawled on the sofa of the Armed Detective Agency with a sad expression on his face.

He didn't need to suffer this kind of "beating" in the first place, in the final analysis he asked for it himself.

As for why he made such a request to deceive himself-it came from his uneasiness.

Osamu Dazai never knew how to describe his mood when he came out of "Meursault" and saw Sakunosuke Oda standing outside waiting for him.

It's like the excitement of "after you have written a paper with great effort and deleted it without saving it, your cloud disk tells you that it has saved a backup for you".

Dazai was speechless for a long time.

This is probably one of the rare times when he doesn't know how to control his expression.

But the feeling of lost and found is too unreal.For a long time, Osamu Dazai never thought that there would be a free lunch in this world.

He found that if he didn't pay anything himself, Oda Sakunosuke would always be like a dream come true to him.

That's why he wanted Saiki Kusuo to make a request.

There is also the huge crisis he is facing now.

It's really a knife to stretch your head out, and it's also a knife to shrink your head.

It's just that everyone except him seems to be waiting to see his joke.

Osamu Dazai: You can't smile on your face, and you can't be MMP in your heart.

He can only let himself try not to talk to others, and use this method to minimize his troubles.

But will everyone in the detective agency let him succeed?

Obviously not.

It's just that Osamu Dazai, as the number one target of the Armed Detective Agency, lay facelessly on the sofa and didn't move. Most people couldn't do anything about him.

Except for the more willful Edogawa Ranpo.

"Leave this entrustment to Dazai!" Edogawa Ranpo sat on his throne, and threw the entrustment letter on the table after he glanced at it.

"Eh - no, Ranpo-san!" Osamu Dazai dragged his tone, "That is the commission of Ranpo-san!"

"No, the dim sum just baked here tastes good, I won't go out!" Edogawa Ranpo took a bite of the dorayaki, "There is no idler in the detective agency except you."

Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked at the little tiger from the detective agency, "Dun-kun—"

"Sorry, Mr. Dazai!" Atsushi Nakajima bowed ninety degrees, "I'm going to send the materials to a judge now!"

"Kunikida-kun—"

Doppo Kunikida, who is frantically dealing with the backlog, can't even take care of Osamu Dazai.

Kenji Miyazawa just went out to help Uncle Yamamoto renovate the waterwheel next door. The Tanizaki brothers and sisters are only part-time jobs, and they still have to go back to school when there are classes.

As for Yosano Akiko, he didn't dare to ask.

The helpless Osamu Dazai could only weakly pick up the file bag, ready to complete this "dangerous" task alone.

Before going out, Edogawa Ranpo called Dazai Osamu.

"'Frankness' doesn't mean silence, Dazai—you have to be prepared."

A coolness suddenly rose from behind Osamu Dazai.

He hurriedly opened the door and left the detective agency.

Edogawa Ranpo looked at his back and suddenly laughed.

"What is Mr. Ranpo laughing at?" Atsushi Nakajima asked suspiciously.

"The next thing is the beginning of the fun." Edogawa Luanbu propped his chin, "The hands and feet made by Saiki will take effect soon."

But Osamu Dazai, who had already left, did not hear these words.

As he walked, he turned out the contents of the power of attorney and glanced at it.

In fact, it is not an urgent task, but to help the client investigate a lost property.

He glanced at the commission time on it.

It's too late to go again tomorrow.

Osamu Dazai is very confident in his ability, even if he is pressed against the bottom line, he can do everything that should be done.

So today, let him find a place where no one is around to hide.

Not to mention meeting acquaintances, he doesn't want to meet anyone now.

However, this "Murphy's Law" tells people that the more you are afraid of something, the more it will come.

It's the same even if there's no one there.

Osamu Dazai was humming his Divine Comedy, when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Dazai?" Chuya Nakahara had just returned from a business trip.He was wearing a casual outfit, a bright yellow cropped sweater with black and white stripes.

The temperature in Yokohama is not low, he is not wearing a matching black coat, and the long sleeves of the sweater are staying at the wrist.

For unknown reasons, his hands were exposed and he did not wear those gloves; his hat was not the usual top hat, but a blue baseball cap.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the black choker on his neck.

Such Nakahara Chuya looks very young, and standing face to face with the current 15-year-old Dazai Osamu, there is no sense of disobedience at all.

Osamu Dazai was stiffened by the yell, and his mind was full of how to slip away.

After all, he still has a promise to be "honest".

Although he, Osamu Dazai, is usually inconspicuous, but when he really makes a promise, he will still keep it and complete it.

It's just that in the face of Zhongya in the Central Plains, it is too terrible to ask him to be honest.

Osamu Dazai wanted to pretend he didn't hear it and slip away.

But his guilty conscience and abnormal appearance attracted Zhongyuan Zhongye's attention.

He went straight up and grabbed Osamu Dazai's shoulder, which was slightly shorter than his own.

"Mackerel, what's the matter with you?" Zhong Yuan frowned.

Osamu Dazai was forced to turn around, his lips almost touched the collarbone exposed by Nakahara Nakaya's round neck sweater.

His heart tightened, and he blurted out, "Zhongye, your clothes are too seductive|attractive today..."

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

"Hey, are you okay?" Nakahara Chuya's shock was already written on his face.

Osamu Dazai couldn't control his mouth at all, and even brushed Nakahara Nakaya's ochre-colored hair with his hand, "Chuya's hair must have grown by two millimeters compared to last time, it grows really fast."

Central Plains Chuya:! ! !

He is now certain that Osamu Dazai is definitely sick!

How can it be seen at two millimeters!

Osamu Dazai complained incessantly, because all his actions seemed to be instinctive.

Saiki Kusuo—you really did something before you left!

Osamu Dazai was shouting in his heart, but facing Chuya Nakahara, his movements were only controlled by instinct.

"As expected of the number one martial arts master in Hong Kong, this waist is a knife for killing people." Osamu Dazai pinched him.

Although it was instinctive, Osamu Dazai still admired it in his heart, what a waist!

"You mean to disgust me, don't you!" Nakahara Chuya's ears turned red, and he kicked him out.

But Osamu Dazai is too familiar with his attack mode. In his own words, he can even master Chuya Nakahara's breathing method, let alone this kick.

Osamu Dazai dodged it sideways, and then threw himself on it, "How could Chuya walk outside with his waist exposed!"

"Never mind your business!" Nakahara Nakaya grabbed Osamu Dazai's collar with his backhand and threw it to the ground.

"Oh!" Osamu Dazai punched him hard, and instinctively groaned.

He is really afraid of pain, and he doesn't hide it under the buff of complete "honesty".

A few drops of real tears even flowed from the eyes, half of pain, half of grievance.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned.

He had never seen Osamu Dazai cry.

Rationally, he felt that it might be some new trick by Osamu Dazai, but emotionally he squatted down, touched Osamu Dazai's forehead, and checked the temperature, "Hey, what's going on with you today?"

Osamu Dazai collapsed on the ground and gave up the treatment.

"...You're not really out of your mind, are you?" Zhong Yuanzhong also began to think.

Dazai stared at him intently.

"Chuya, why are you willing~"

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave up thinking, and directly pulled him up and carried him on his shoulders, "Go to the hospital to see."

The hospital he was talking about was, of course, a full-time medical department under the banner of Hong Kong and Black.

Osamu Dazai suddenly thought of something and struggled to get up, "No, absolutely not!"

But the "weak" Osamu Dazai would be easily suppressed in front of Nakahara Chuya if he didn't play tricks.

"To shut up!"

If it is someone else, Zhong Yuanzhong may also suspect that it is the effect of a different ability.

But Osamu Dazai's "disqualification in the world" naturally excludes other supernatural abilities. After thinking about it, Zhongyuan Zhong can only think of the answer "brain is out of order".

Bickering is usually bickering, fighting is fighting, but Zhong Yuanzhong has always been a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and his old friend with Osamu Dazai is always there.If the other party really invalidates his own brain, it is always bad.

In this way, Osamu Dazai was carried to the enemy's lair by Chuya Nakahara, with the purpose of looking at his brain.

A few years back, Osamu Dazai was a frequent visitor here, so the director of the brain department who was in charge of examining him still remembered this former cadre who was so powerful.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, this brain..." The director carefully looked at the test sheet and brain CT, "There is no problem at all."

"Are you sure?" Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the things in the director's hand, but he couldn't understand them at all because they were not professional things.

"Sure!" The director assured with his decades of medical experience that there is no disease for physical diseases.

Mentally and spiritually, I don't know.

"So didn't I say that, I'm pretty normal!" Osamu Dazai pushed his bangs aside, highlighting his dark eyes, and looked at Chuya Nakahara, "He's just telling the truth~"

Osamu Dazai, who gave up treatment, fully adapted to his current state.

Anyway, as long as he is coquettish enough, Zhong Yuanzhong will not believe his words.

Osamu Dazai: The plan works!

Sure enough, hearing Dazai Osamu's words, Nakahara Chuya's goosebumps were about to rise.

"Sure enough, you deliberately disgusted me."

"Not at all~"

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was the one with a watt of brain, so he specially brought Dazai Osamu to see the doctor, and he jumped in with the privilege.

"Sorry to bother you." Nakahara Nakaya struggled to say a few words to the director, and then grabbed Osamu Dazai and left.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand and touched Chuya Nakahara's hand.

"Damn!" Zhongyuan Zhongya pulled his hand back violently, "Hurry up and do whatever you want!"

Nakahara Chuya, who finally couldn't take it anymore, was going to part ways with Osamu Dazai downstairs.

At this moment, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, a frequent visitor to the Hong Kong Black Hospital, bumped into them at the gate.

In the previous incident of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man, Hong Kong gangsters helped the detective agency in trouble, and the black lizard was directly sent to protect the members of the detective agency.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke is also among them.

"T-Mr. Dazai!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke did not expect to see his respected Dazai Osamu in the hospital in Hong Kong and Hei. He immediately stood up straight and cried out nervously.

Nakahara has long been used to Akutagawa Ryunosuke's state, and he doesn't expect Dazai Osamu to say anything good.

Generally in this situation, it would be a very "benevolent" performance if Osamu Dazai did not hit a wave of Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Of course, in view of Osamu Dazai's dementia now, if he says something to deal a fatal blow to Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Chuya Nakahara, a Hong Kong gangster, will have to worry about his conscience again.

So he planned to pull people away before Osamu Dazai opened his mouth.

From the point of view of Dazai Osamu's original intention, after he had a flirtatious talk with Nakahara Chuya and gave up the treatment, he actually felt at ease.

But Akutagawa Ryunosuke still forget it.

So he followed the Central Plains Chuya very obediently.

However, the "honesty" buff was much stronger than he imagined.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, and the twenty centimeters difference in height made it difficult for him to touch Akutagawa Ryunosuke's head, and then said: "The previous thing was done well."

In Nakahara Nakaya's ghostly eyes, Akutagawa Ryunosuke was so excited that his face and neck turned red and hot.

"Mr. Dazai, next—!"

Osamu Dazai slapped himself in the heart, took the initiative to hook Chuya Nakahara's hand, and turned his attention to the opponent.

"What are you doing?" Nakahara Zhong also asked vigilantly.

"A date!" Osamu Dazai generously put his weight on Chuya Nakahara.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's heart was shocked, his eyes went back and forth between Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu, and finally he bowed suddenly, "Sorry for disturbing you."

"Wait, Akutagawa, it's not what you think!" Nakahara Chuya hastened to explain, but Akutagawa Ryunosuke, the over-the-top chef, was in a high mood right now, as if he hadn't heard what Nakahara Chuya said, and walked in unconsciously Inside the hospital.

"Tai-zai-zhi!" Nakahara Chuya's fist was hard|hard.

The way the two get along seems to be as weird as ever.

It's just that this time Osamu Dazai didn't have any sarcasm or ridicule, and his words were full of coquettishness inside and out.

"Chuya better get dressed outside! How about putting on my coat?"

"Huh?! With your current height?!" Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows Zhong Ye.

"But my coat is enough to cover Chuya, after all, it's a slug, as long as you wrap it up, you'll know it's mine!"

"Who the fuck is your thing? You're sick!"

Subtly, the relationship between the two is really full of the atmosphere of a date like a young couple rejoicing and being friends.

Generally speaking, with the income level of Zhongya in the Central Plains, even if you want to date, you should go to high-end places.But Osamu Dazai was different, he touched his pocket.

Hey, the wallet seemed to be washed away again when it entered the water.

Based on such conditions, Osamu Dazai decisively dragged Chuya Nakahara to the only place where he could have long-term credit—the coffee shop downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sat in reluctantly and reluctantly.

"Chuya wants whatever you want, I invite you." Osamu Dazai was wearing a single shirt, and his coat had already been draped over Chuya Nakahara.

Today's lady on duty handed over the menu.

She smiled and dismantled Osamu Dazai, "Not only do you want to credit yourself today, but do you want to credit all other people's accounts here?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze him when he heard this.

The person who can buy this store with his monthly income, actually wants to pay on credit with Osamu Dazai? !

He is a dignified cadre of Hong Kong gangsters, how dare he do such a thing!

"Mr. Dazai must buy an insurance before he dies. Please fill in my store as the beneficiary." The young lady's expression was very harmless, but it just made Dazai feel guilty for some reason.

It's just a guilty conscience, and the buff on Dazai Osamu's body still poked him loyally, making his tone full of sweetness, "If I take out insurance, the beneficiary should be Chuya after all-after all, between us, That's how it should be~"

The young lady's expression paused for a while, and she said, "So the relationship between the two of you is like this?"

The blue veins on Nakahara Chuya's forehead twitched visibly, and he took a deep breath so that he would not lose his composure in front of the lady.Then he took out a card from his pocket and handed it over.

"Clear the account of this bastard mackerel." Nakahara·Renmeixinshan·Nakaya really felt as if he was sitting on a needle. Being in this shop with Dazai Osamu, he always felt that he was also in debt One side is very uncomfortable.

Of course, he didn't give the money in vain, and he planned to teach Dazai a lesson in order to give himself a sigh of relief.

The young lady in the store naturally doesn't care who pays, it's a good thing someone has settled the bill for Osamu Dazai.

While swiping the card, she thought about the note Saiki Kusuo left before he left.

That's what it means when Dazai Osamu will pay back the money.

"Ding zero."

The wind chime on the door rang, and someone came in.

"As expected, this is the case, Dazai, and the cool hat-kun!"

As soon as I heard the voice, I knew it was Edogawa Ranpo coming.

Of course, he's not alone.

But the regular time for the detective agency to organize a group to come down for leisure should not have arrived yet.

Osamu Dazai counted the time to come here, and such an accident gave him a bad feeling.

Edogawa Ranpo should have guessed that they would come here together, right? !

The last time Kunikida Doppo and other members of the detective agency were hunted down by hounds, Nakahara Nakaya personally took them away, so although the relationship between the Armed Detective Agency and Hong Kong gangsters is still delicate, the atmosphere in this coffee shop is still very harmonious of.

On the contrary, Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, there is Osamu Dazai, a living target.

"Mr. Ranpo, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no grievances in the present..." Osamu Dazai said cryptically, hoping that Edogawa Ranpo would show mercy.

"I'll come first, I'll come first!" Atsushi Nakajima made a rare charge ahead, looking directly at Osamu Dazai and asked, "Does Mr. Dazai like me more, or Akutagawa?"

"I like them all, because they are all excellent disciples." Osamu Dazai's face became more and more ugly while talking.

"The dried fish that the president used to seduce the cat last time was replaced. Did Mr. Dazai make it?" Izumi Kyoka followed closely behind Atsushi Nakajima.

"It's me." Dazai · Daily Yipi · Zhi

"Mr. Dazai's bandages are changed every few days?" Junichiro Tanizaki asked this question in accordance with his sister's wishes.

"Three times a day."

"Where do you get all this time!" Kunikida Doppo pinched his notebook, looked at his schedule, and couldn't find a gap for the third time at all!

"Of course it came from Kunikida Mama."

"Tai-zai-" Kunikida Doppo was 30 seconds away from being furious.

"Where did Mr. Dazai get such an expensive drink at the detective agency last time?" Kenji Miyazawa asked the most ruthless words in the most natural tone.

When Yosano Akiko heard this, she also added, "Indeed, I knew it was a high-end product after drinking and smelling it a few times, and Dazai wouldn't be able to afford it after selling it."

Osamu Dazai tightly covered his mouth with his hand, but the words still flowed out from between his teeth, "...Of course I took it from Nakaya's wine cellar!"

"Sure enough, it's your mackerel!" Nakahara jumped up from his seat and grabbed Osamu Dazai, "I said why there are so few things in the wine cellar, and when did you find a new location for my wine cellar!"

"It's better to say that it's always under control."

"Ahhh, bastard mackerel!"

Edogawa · Final Boss · Ranpo added five pieces of candy to the coffee in a row, "Oh, by the way, cool hat-kun!"

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped, distracted and went over.

"Dazai is in an absolutely honest situation right now, if you want to ask anything, just ask quickly."

"...Mr. Ranpo!" Osamu Dazai looked over in horror.

"...Absolutely honest?" Nakahara Chuya stopped, "Wait, what he said just now..."

"It's all from his heart!" Edogawa said resolutely.

Osamu Dazai: I choose to play dead, no, I choose to die!

How coquettish she was just now, how much she wants to escape now.

Zhongyuan also pressed the brim of his baseball cap to hide his expression.

After hesitating again and again, he leaned into Osamu Dazai's ear and asked a question that had troubled him for several years.

"If I was in Yokohama at that time, would you still defect?"

Osamu Dazai quickly bit his tongue hard, and only let out a moan of unknown meaning.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pinched his cheek, forcing him to speak.

"...No, yes." Osamu Dazai's mouth was knocked open by forceful means, and he really had nothing to love.

Hearing this answer, Zhong Yuanzhong also became quiet and coughed twice deliberately to ease his embarrassment.

Edogawa Ranpo's emerald green eyes flashed a gleam, and he answered his own question, "Dazai, why do you always spread bad things about Mr. Cool Hat in the detective agency?"

Osamu Dazai simply strangled his own neck this time, putting himself in a state of hypoxia.

The honesty buff somewhat suppresses the effect.

"You're still talking bad about me everywhere?!" Zhong Yuanzhong also glared at him.

He still remembers those shameful magazines published in Hong Kong and Black in the past.

"This is called... swearing..." Osamu Dazai pinched his neck, and the words he spoke were broken.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't like him at all, he grabbed his wrist and pinned him on the sofa.

Osamu Dazai, who had recovered his breath, spoke smoothly now.

"It's called taking an oath of sovereignty."

Zhongyuan Zhong really couldn't stand it, he rushed out of the door before he even had time to get the card that was put back.

The honest Osamu Dazai is really lethal.

As for how he will retaliate after he recovers, and how to deal with the relationship with Chuya Zhongyuan?

Who knows?

The author has something to say: "After you have written a paper with great effort and deleted it without saving it, your cloud disk will tell you that it has saved a backup for you." The mood comes from myself. Don't ask, it is exciting!

Fat chapter, published earlier today.

感谢在2020-03-0514:12:20~2020-03-0614:26:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: g1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: only one Ruoqiu;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Banban rdj 8 bottles; Twilight will dawn 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!