[Comprehensive] Central Plains

The second largest city in Japan, Yokohama.

"Dazai! What are you in a daze for?" Kunikida Doppo ruthlessly grabbed his companion's arm to save him from being hit to death on the road.The young man whose life he saved had a careless expression on his face, without any sense of fear after passing by a car.

Osamu Dazai said insincerely: "Ah, it's so dangerous."

His eyes were looking around, as if looking for something in the crowd.

"We have to arrive at the Metropolitan Police Department at ten o'clock to investigate the murder case. Don't waste any more time on me." Kunikida Doppo's glasses glowed coldly, and he was ruthless towards Osamu Dazai, who loves to commit suicide and keeps causing trouble for him. He warned, "On the way, you committed suicide by throwing yourself into a river, hanged yourself, and almost got into a car accident just now... If you dare to delay my schedule, I will beat you unconscious and drag you to your destination!"

Osamu Dazai finally retracted his gaze, and looked at the angry Kunikida with a smirk, "You're always pursuing precise time like this, it's so boring."

Kunikida Doppo took out his notepad with the word "ideal" written on it, and his whole body was burning with a menacing aura, "I have already arranged everything for today, and every minute and every second cannot be disturbed. There are still 5 minutes, we You must hurry to the Metropolitan Police Department!"

The thick paper is full of his schedule and future arrangements. According to Osamu Dazai's guess, even marriage and childbirth in the next few years have been written.

Osamu Dazai held his chin, "Accidents are part of life and cannot be avoided. You can set aside some time for it, so that the written schedule will be more accurate than you expected."

Kunikida Doppo was stunned, and subconsciously took out a pen to record, "Is that so..."

Osamu Dazai nodded, "That's right!"

The moment Kunikida Doppo started, he added: "I lied to you."

The pen broke suddenly!

Kunikida Doppo's veins were exposed, he grabbed his neck and growled, "You bandage waste device! You bastard who is full of nonsense!"

"Hi, hi." Osamu Dazai had an innocent face and smiled childishly.Under the violent shaking of his companions, he was also a little dizzy, and his neck, which was tied with a white bandage, was exposed at the collar of the windbreaker, as if it was full of scars, and it seemed to be just a bad taste of his own.

"Kunikida, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

"hateful!"

Kunikida Doppo stopped his daily fight with Dazai Osamu, glanced anxiously at the time, "Let's go."

Both of them are members of the Armed Detective Agency, and their partner at work, Kunikida Doppo, deeply understands that Dazai Osamu is unreliable in normal times and reliable in critical moments.With Osamu Dazai around, even without the help of Ranpo's "super reasoning", the murder case can be solved quickly.

This guy has a very good mind, and the only thing that makes people hate is his "suicide hobby" from time to time.

Dazai Osamu, who was following him, didn't take a few steps, and suddenly stopped, "Kunikida, I have something to do, you go first—" His face changed slightly, and he immediately dived into the crowd, Kunikida Doppo didn't react , watching the other party's sand-colored windbreaker disappear in the crowd.

Kunikida Doppo frowned, hesitated for a moment, and didn't catch up, "Forget it, I'll ask him later on the phone."

After the two separated, Osamu Dazai came out from another position and quickly chased him in the opposite direction.

He didn't want to be followed by Kunikida.

While running with all his strength, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but reflect on whether he had food poisoning and hallucinations, or how could he have seen a figure deep in his memory just now.

It wasn't the man I knew now—it was the man ten years ago.

Just now, he saw a well-dressed child in a long black coat and hat, but standing in the crowd at a loss.

While Osamu Dazai was staring at him, the child also met his gaze.The pair of blue pupils shrank, as big as the tip of a needle, almost without hesitation, the child quickly disappeared into the street as if frightened.

Osamu Dazai thought, does he look scary?

Absolutely not.

He is confident that he is handsome.

After walking through two or three streets and jumping over several obstacles and high walls, Osamu Dazai finally caught up with the child who ran like a rabbit... no, to be precise, he was a boy in his early ten years old.Dazai Osamu stepped on the construction pile with his slender legs, strolled down, with a happy expression like a big bad wolf sharpening a knife.

"Don't run away?"

Under his condescending scrutiny, the thin boy gave up and glared at him angrily.

Like a kitten with teeth and claws.

Osamu Dazai's vileness stimulated the other party's sensitive self-esteem, "Looking at me like this, only the weak will vent their fear with anger." The young boy was familiar with the same attire for ten years, but he couldn't control his vicious side.

As he expected, clusters of anger ignited again in those blue eyes, but he suppressed his temper because of his weakness.

The words of someone who didn't know who said them emerged in Osamu Dazai's mind.

"When you were young, the roots planted in your heart will not be broken easily..."

Even though the files have been washed clean, Osamu Dazai still will not forget his past identity as a mafia.He grew up in the world of the mafia. Spear skills, fighting skills, investigative skills, lockpicking skills, etc., are all integrated into his bone marrow and cannot be forgotten. They can only be used when helping to solve cases.

The person in front of him was his veritable "old friend".

"You—" the little boy just opened his mouth, and Osamu Dazai had already come behind him, bent down and took off the black hat on the other's head.

The orange-red hair is exposed to the air, and the ends are curled inward, which is very unique.

"Tsk tsk, I've always wanted to ask where you bought that shameful hat."

Osamu Dazai played with this high-end top hat of good texture, his iris-colored eyes were no longer gentle, but more meaningful, "Chuya."

The little boy, that is Zhongyuan Zhong, was also stunned, "Are you—that Qingmao?"

"Haha, your address really makes people unhappy." Dazai Osamu raised a bright smile, and hit him on the head with a backhand!Zhong Yuan was also caught off guard, crying in pain, Osamu Dazai said: "I said Chuya, do you have some self-knowledge, you fell into my hands."

Zhongyuan Zhong also reflexively said angrily: "Is it your fault! Why did I suddenly appear in such a place!"

Osamu Dazai made a scapegoat for no reason, but he didn't explain, and said to himself: "I don't know how much reward I can exchange for selling you for money."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The young boy who was still arrogant just now withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I should be... worthless..."

"You have to have some faith in yourself, little man."

Osamu Dazai patted Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder. The other party was not even 1.6 meters tall at this time, so he could only look at his chest.

"I'm going to kill you!" Zhongye Zhongye's biggest minefield was height, and he would explode with just one poke, and his short orange-red hair would stand on end with anger.The dagger that appeared in his hand without knowing when stabbed at Osamu Dazai's abdomen, the sharp blade could almost stab people's eyes.

Regardless of his young age and lack of strength, if his dagger hits someone, it can pierce even a wall.

Because of his supernatural ability [Dirty Sorrow], Nakahara can also manipulate the direction and strength of gravity of things he touches!

This kind of power that can make even strong men lose their combat effectiveness is meaningless in front of Osamu Dazai.He easily grasped Nakahara Chuya's wrist and squeezed the slender bones so that the bloody dagger in Nakahara Chuya's hand could not move forward an inch.

Dazai Osamu's supernatural ability [Disqualification in the World] can make all the supernatural abilities he touches disappear, including [Dirty Sorrow].

It can be called the nemesis.

Zhong Yuan's expression was distorted, and he fell down for a while, "It really is you, Osamu Dazai."

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Who am I?"

In a sense, the two "childhood sweethearts" had an extremely tortuous childhood story, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as hating each other.They were both in the Mafia when they were young, and the age difference was only more than a month. They were taken away and taught by Ozaki Koyo and Mori Ogai respectively, and their reputation resounded throughout the Mafia when they were almost the same age.

Nakahara Chuya is also good at physical skills and frontal conflicts, Dazai Osamu is good at brain calculations, and always plays Nakahara Chuya around.

Unexpectedly, the mafia leader arranged for the two of them to be partners. The old hatred and the new hatred were all counted. Agreement, join hands during missions, and settle accounts after missions.

After a few years, they became the "double black" in the underground world, the strongest combination in the port mafia.

But this is the future...

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, his eyes flashed with thought, "How old are you?"

Ten years old, or 11 years old?

Zhongyuan Zhong also retracted the dagger with a look of displeasure, and put his beloved dagger back into the inner pocket of his jacket, "12 years old."

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized, "So you were so petite before."

Zhongya Chuya's forehead burst out with the word "well".

"Damn blue mackerel." Zhong Yuan also cursed at the other party, and asked viciously, "How about you, how old are you!"

There was a breeze blowing from the alley, which could not be called gentle, and the smell of trash cans and construction sites mixed together, making this reunion less disgusting.Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at this tall young man in a windbreaker. Under the dim light, his brown hair melted into pitch black.

"I am 21 years old, nine years older than you."

Ten years later, Osamu Dazai reminded Chuya Nakahara with a calm voice that this world is not your world.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood there stiffly.

The atmosphere condensed, and the monster named time showed its ferocious fangs, and the dangerous atmosphere that was about to explode enveloped Zhongya Zhongya.This made Chuya Nakahara understand that what he saw before was not a supernatural power, but the real Yokohama City ten years later.

He - traveled through time.

Here is the future.

Suddenly, a "puchi" laughter came from Osamu Dazai, "Hey, are you scared? Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also scratched his neck, "How is that possible!"

"In this case, I congratulate Chuya for coming to the world ten years later. You play slowly, and the scenery in Yokohama is good." Osamu Dazai put one hand in his coat pocket, waved enthusiastically, and walked around him to pass through the alley. leave.

After walking a few steps, his clothes were grabbed by someone, and when he looked down, the guy he always called "the little black dwarf" was pulling him tremblingly with anger.

"Don't go! Dazai, tell me the situation here!"

Osamu Dazai was wicked, "You beg me."

Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound of an incoming call from a mobile phone interrupted his words, "Ring ring ring—"

Osamu Dazai took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The incoming call on it said "Kunikida".After receiving the call from his partner, Osamu Dazai distanced himself from the phone, and heard the phone shout: "Dazai, when are you going to the Metropolitan Police Department! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Osamu Dazai realized that Kunikida Doppo had been waiting for a long time, and said cheekily, "I'll go there right away."

I was so excited to play that I forgot the business.

"Dazai?" Nakahara Chuya's hearing was not bad, and when he heard the word "Metropolitan Police Department", his heart sank.

How could someone in the Mafia have a close relationship with the Metropolitan Police Department?

"There are children around you?" Kunikida Doppo responded quickly on the other end of the phone, "What the hell are you doing? Come here quickly."

Nakahara Chuya is still young, has not experienced voice change, and the childishness in his speech cannot be stopped. It is normal for Kunikida Doppo to mistake him for a child.

Osamu Dazai didn't feel guilty at all, and said casually: "A street child is holding on to the corner of my clothes pitifully, don't worry about it."

Mafia · Stray Children · Chuya Nakahara: "..."

Bastard mackerel!

Nakahara also felt that there was no one in this world more annoying than Osamu Dazai!