[Comprehensive] Central Plains

Not long after the Mimic organization entered Yokohama across the border, Osamu Dazai knew about it.

At present, the largest organization in Yokohama is the Port Mafia, and it is impossible for things that they don't know to appear rashly.However, he was not in the mood to think about what those people wanted to do. Since the age of 18, that slug has been staying in the headquarters to do tasks, and he will never leave the city for life or death!Even Mori Ogai declined the order!

In order not to go out, Nakahara even jumped into the sea with him the last time he jumped into the sea.

This veritable "sacrifice for love" shocked the entire port mafia, causing rumors of adultery between the "two blacks" to spread, and many cold-blooded people suddenly believed that there is love in this world.

This is not love, what is love?

Isn't the love expressed by people who live in darkness to die together!

After the people under the cadres of the two parties reacted, they frantically salvaged the two bosses who committed suicide. With their efforts, they successfully fished out the two cadres with fishing nets an hour later.Not to mention that the protagonist Osamu Dazai, who was one of the victims of love, was frightened, and Mori Ogai, who became the leader of the port mafia four years ago, was also dumbfounded.

Isn't it just to let you go abroad once, as for jumping into the sea?

Dazai-kun is indeed a disaster.

Mori Ogai realized Chuya's determination, and gave up the idea of ​​letting the other party go, feeling quite helpless.

On the second day after the love affair incident, Osamu Dazai went to the lupin bar he often went to, and kept complaining to his friend Oda Sakunosuke: "It's terrible, my reputation is completely ruined in the port mafia." Oda Sakunosuke looked confused Under the staring gaze, he slapped the table with both hands, and there was a bang, "I like a beautiful lady, not a dark little dwarf!"

Boss of the mafia, Sakunosuke Oda: "——Huh?"

He was so busy doing miscellaneous things every day that he didn't have time to listen to gossip about the port mafia.

Ango Sakaguchi walked in from outside the bar, his glasses reflected white light, "Odasaku, you must not know what happened yesterday. The two blacks jumped into the sea together to die in love."

Oda Sakunosuke: "Martyrdom?"

Ango Sakaguchi sat on Dazai Osamu's left side, put down his briefcase, and nodded.

"It's a pity that it didn't work out, otherwise this incident would be enough to be remembered in the history of the port mafia. Two of the five cadres committed suicide together because of love."

"..."

Hearing what the two said, Osamu Dazai leaned on the bar counter, poking the big ice cubes in the cocktail with his fingers.

Oda Sakunosuke was not good at complaining, so he said rationally, "Maybe it's because of other reasons."

He often heard Dazai belittle Nakahara Chuya, and he didn't think that these two people had any adultery worth dying for together.

More importantly——

This person is Dazai, all accidents are possible.

Osamu Dazai raised his head slightly, and the unbandaged eye showed grievance, "The group of mindless ladies are all concerned about Chuya, and they don't care about me."

Oda Sakunosuke hesitated and said, "Are you hurt?"

Osamu Dazai said firmly: "I am much more popular than him. The man who has drank milk for ten years and is only 1.6 meters five is usually completely unfeminine."

Oda Sakunosuke found that he couldn't hear any valuable words from Dazai, so he looked at Ango Sakaguchi silently, and Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses, "Although I am an intelligence officer, gossip is obviously not within the scope of my intelligence collection. It's just...it's just that Oda Saku asked me, I'd still like to say a few words."

Oda Sakunosuke said: "If it's a secret, you don't have to say it."

Ango Sakaguchi's complaints were extremely spicy, "Don't worry, this matter has been made public internally."

Dazai sighed again.

"The cause of the incident was that the Central Plains cadres were sent abroad." Sakaguchi Ango's voice was neither happy nor angry, and he was calm, "But the Central Plains cadres were unwilling to go abroad at this time, and strongly demanded to stay. The reason was, 'If I leave, There will definitely be problems with Dazai, so I don’t worry about him.” The leader disagreed, and the Zhongyuan cadres jumped into the sea with Dazai, forcing the leader to withdraw the order. That’s how it happened, Odasaku, what else do you want to know Is it?"

Osamu Dazai felt a little ashamed in his tone, "You are no longer simply knowing a little bit!"

Ango Sakaguchi had no expression on his face, "You should reflect on what you have done, so that your partner will feel that something will happen if you leave for a while."

Dazai choked.

He has done so many things, who can remember which one.

Oda Sakunosuke supported his cheeks, and became curious about that Nakahara, "This at most shows that they have a good relationship, why is Dazai not happy at all?"

Ango Sakaguchi replied: "Probably because someone is under guard and feels uncomfortable."

Osamu Dazai: "...Hey!"

The two collectively ignored Osamu Dazai's opinion and exchanged information with each other.

Oda Sakunosuke: "No wonder Dazai looks constipated when he mentions Nakahara. It turns out that someone will help to see if he will get sick."

Ango Sakaguchi reminded him, "Your words are a joke."

Oda Sakunosuke suddenly realized, "It turns out that this is just a complaint. I'm just telling the truth. Dazai has always been like this, which makes me a little worried. It seems that I think too much. His partner can help to watch."

After they finished talking, Osamu Dazai's cell phone rang, and he took out his cell phone weakly, "What?"

In the next second, he turned cold, "I see."

Hang up the phone with a snap.

Immediately Osamu Dazai said happily: "It seems that a group of people are provoking us, I will take a step first."

He put on the black coat again, and the cheerful and jumping side disappeared, leaving behind the side that everyone feared in the port mafia.

"Tomorrow night, we're free to have a drink together." When stepping up the stairs, Osamu Dazai suddenly turned his head, "It's so hard to meet once, it's a pity to miss it."

The two friends responded with knowing smiles.

The time together is always happy, and the short time can make them forget the hard work.

The struggle has not started so quickly, but Osamu Dazai has foreseen the future scene of "bullets flying across the sky". He hummed a song with anticipation, imagining that a certain bullet could penetrate his brain and spray out his brain, Let him die happily without pain.

Ten years later, he still hasn't found the meaning of living.

The "hope" that Zhong Ye gave him seemed hopelessly hopeless.

In a place closer to Warehouse Street, Osamu Dazai paused, his face twisted, and he saw a familiar person at the corner in front, "Why do you have to come out for such a small task!"

It can only be a big task that can make the "double black" go out together.

Such as destroying gang strongholds and the like.

The young man leaning against the wall raised the brim of his hat and said contemptuously, "You think I'm willing to come?"

After that incident, the leader deliberately disgusted him and transferred him to Dazai Osamu's mission, which made both of them unhappy.

Zhongya Zhongya stood up straight and walked forward first, "Don't make trouble for me this time."

Osamu Dazai responded casually, took out the game console from his pocket, and played with his head down while walking, not interested in what happened next.From the moment Zhongyuan Zhongye was dispatched, all calculations and layouts were dispelled from his mind, and breaking tricks with strength was an extremely simple thing.

Thanks to Chuya Nakahara, Osamu Dazai didn't even have the possibility of accidental injury during the Rush. After clearing the game, he slipped out and went to the toilet halfway.

Anyone who saw what Osamu Dazai was doing was speechless.

It's really hard work, the Central Plains cadres——

They gave Nakahara Chuya a sympathetic look in front of him, thinking that the other party must not have noticed that Mr. Dazai was missing.

When Zhongyuan Zhong also got rid of these garbage and went back to find Osamu Dazai, he saw Osamu Dazai in a mess and bloodstains.Nakahara Chuya's eyes froze, and he walked over quickly, "Are there any enemies? Dazai!" He threw a clean handkerchief to this person, "Wipe the blood off your face."

Osamu Dazai said weakly, "Chuya."

"what's up?"

Chuya Zhongye's supernatural power was ready to activate, and he looked around vigilantly.

"These injuries——" Dazai Osamu held the bleeding wound on his left cheek with a handkerchief, and told the truth, "I went to the toilet and fell in the gutter when I came back."

Zhongyuan Zhong also glared, "Do you dare to finish the matter in one sentence!"

Osamu Dazai said innocently: "It's fun to see Chuya worried."

After doing nothing for a long time, Nakahara Chuya was so angry that he wanted to kick him, Dazai took a few steps back sharply.In order to maintain the little image left in front of his subordinates, Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth to look at the ground that was shot by machine guns in front of him, and ordered his subordinates: "Clean those grounds and check whether the goods are damaged."

After finishing the task overnight, Nakahara Nakaya dragged Osamu Dazai to the medical department.

The old bandages were removed and new bandages were put on. Osamu Dazai suffered major and minor injuries, and the only clean left face was covered with gauze again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also doubted whether he had the ability to "do nothing to die".

Osamu Dazai, who refused to be touched by others, sat obediently on the chair and let Nakahara Chuya deal with his wound.This kind of thing happened countless times since he was young. At first, he was not used to the slug's overtures, but after a long time, some wounds were troublesome to deal with, so he agreed to Zhongye's help.

You must know that most of the wounds on his body when he was a child, except for suicide, were all punched out by Chuya himself!

Osamu Dazai felt resentment in his heart.

Through the glass door of the medical department, his iris-colored eyes narrowed, and when he was bored, he saw a few people hiding and peeping outside.

"Chuya, people outside are very interested in what the two of us are doing."

"Oh."

Zhong Yuanzhong is also not interested in this.

Throwing the blood-stained bandage into the medical tray, he went to the sink to rinse his hands, and said to Osamu Dazai, "Put on your clothes."

Osamu Dazai slowly put on his coat under the pain, the new bandage on his right eye was dry and fresh, which made him a little more comfortable.After touching the wet hair, Osamu Dazai disliked the smell of blood on it, and asked his partner as a matter of course: "I still need to wash my hair."

Chuya Zhongye's veins twitched, "Go back and wash yourself, don't be as willful as a child."

Osamu Dazai turned around on the chair, glanced at the more excited people behind the door, and probably knew what they were expecting.

"Chuya, my eyes still hurt a little, it seems like sand has entered."

"You said it earlier."

Zhong Yuanzhong also had to take off the bandage again and check his eyes with a medical cotton swab.

The orange-haired boy bent down and looked down at Osamu Dazai, the hat on his head just blocked most of his expression.

Osamu Dazai pulled him suddenly as a prank, Nakahara was not guarded against this force, fell forward, and staggered to sit on Osamu Dazai's lap.In the eyes of the people behind, this is a flirting gesture, the two faces are facing each other, which is no different from kissing.

He said angrily: "What the hell are you doing all of a sudden, aren't you afraid that the cotton swab in my hand will pierce your eyes!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also has lingering fears.

One millimeter more, and he could make Osamu Dazai hurt more.

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya at close range, "I believe Chuya can control it—" Control it so as not to hurt me.

Zhong Yuanzhong also threw away the cotton swab and stood up from those enviable long legs, "What a disgusting posture, what do you want to play with, don't drag me into the water."

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "It's late."

The people outside couldn't help screaming, and then fled in a hurry, fearing that they would be silenced.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also turned to look outside the door, wondering: "Why are they crazy?"

Osamu Dazai shrugged, instead of looking at this innocent straight man, he walked outside, "I'm so tired, today's task report is written by you."

"It's as if you've written it a few times." Zhong Yuanzhong also slandered him, and went out with him, "Don't always think about being lazy, the leader will think you don't like it."

Osamu Dazai stopped and smiled.

Mori Ogai didn't like him——

Unexpectedly, Lian Zhong also saw some flaws in this matter, and it really was the benefit brought by the time travel when he was a child.

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