[Comprehensive] Central Plains

The next day, Osamu Dazai went out leisurely under the growing turmoil within the port mafia.

Rumors about him falling in love with Chuya, boo, boo, boo.

"Poor Chuya, I guess you don't know anything." Osamu Dazai took revenge for his death, intending to let the other party taste the taste of being pointed at.

It was already evening when he arrived at Lupin's bar, and he took his usual seat, with a yellow-spotted cat lying on the right-hand seat.He likes to call it "Teacher", a weird title, because he thinks this cat can read people's faces better than people, and it's rare that it has lived by his side for so long.

The owner of the bar was wearing a three-piece suit and a small red vest that looked like a gentleman. He glanced at Osamu Dazai, "What do you want to drink?"

Ten minutes later, Oda Sakunosuke came.

The cat automatically jumped out of the seat and went to other places. Osamu Dazai gave up fighting with the ice cubes in the cocktail, and said excitedly, "Odasaku! There was a bang bang gunfight yesterday!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "Ah..."

"There was a young gang armed with cloth vans with machine guns, and we had a fight with them on Warehouse Street!" Osamu Dazai made a shooting gesture, as if he had a gun in his hand, "Very It was lively, there were gunshots all night, and the ground was full of holes."

The middle-aged boss acted as the bartender, pushing out the cup tray with his fingers, and then put the freshly mixed cocktail on for Oda Sakunosuke.

It was as if he hadn't heard what Dazai Osamu said.

Oda Sakunosuke praised insincerely: "That is really quite powerful equipment."

Looking at the gauze on Dazai Osamu's face, it was rare for him to ask: "Then the new wound on your body was the one you got in the Rush?"

Dazai held his chin and said with a smile: "I wanted to go to the bathroom during the fight, but I fell in the gutter in a hurry to go back."

Oda Sakunosuke drank, "There is no way to go back in a hurry."

The proprietor calmly wipes the empty wine glasses.

Dazai's excitement was punctured by his attitude, and he got down habitually, "There is no way."

"By the way, I wanted to set up a trap for a little entertainment, but the group of guys ran away crying when they saw Zhongyuan." Osamu Dazai said in a nasty voice when he mentioned Zhongyuan Zhong, "The group is not taken seriously like a fifty-cent coin. The guy, thanks to this, he didn't die."

Oda Sakunosuke looked at him boredly, numb to the point of hearing such complaints.

There is a saying among the port mafia, "For Dazai's enemies, the most unfortunate is Dazai's enemies." If you see the list of darkness and blood established by him, even the people inside the mafia And trembling with fear, he was a born mafia.

Osamu Dazai despaired: "Ah! I can't bear it! Where is there a simple and reassuring way to commit suicide!"

Oda Sakunosuke said without even thinking about it: "No."

Dazai Osamu suddenly calmed down, and shouted, "Oda Saku."

Oda Sakunosuke: "Huh?"

"Humans are both afraid of death and deeply attracted by death..."

The series of "philosophical" words that were about to be spoken came to an abrupt end, and Osamu Dazai saw a person walking up the stairs of the bar.The other party was not Ango Sakaguchi who had not yet arrived, but his partner who made him collapse again, "Why do I see you everywhere I go, Chuya!"

Zhong Yuan also tugged at the neckline, the bar in the basement was unexpectedly a bit stuffy, "Huh? Why can't I come, isn't this a place to drink?"

He glanced coldly at Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke who were sitting there, and sat down in an empty seat next to Dazai Osamu, "Boss, give me a glass of red wine." With Dazai Osamu's "help", The middle-aged boss had heard Zhongyuan Zhongya for a long time, and kindly brought him a glass of the most expensive red wine.

Osamu Dazai murmured: "Ah, I forgot what I wanted to say just now."

Oda Sakunosuke let out a slight "poof—" which drew a harmless stare from Dazai Osamu, "Are you laughing! Oda Saku!"

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head and continued to drink his wine.

He is interested in the relationship between Nakahara Chuya and Dazai, but he doesn't want to get involved in that conflict.

Osamu Dazai was upset and Chuya Nakahara came to his secret base, raised his right hand glass, and said to the middle-aged boss who was good at bartending: "Boss, give me a glass of dish soap."

The boss said: "This shop doesn't have any."

Osamu Dazai turned around in his seat, "No."

Osamu Dazai raised his glass again, and said nonchalantly, "Then give me a cocktail made with dish soap."

The boss said with a cold face, "This shop doesn't have any."

Oda Sakunosuke finally said something fair for the boss: "If there is no one, there is no other way."

Before Osamu Dazai was about to open his mouth to torment the boss, a fist directly hit Osamu Dazai on the top of the head, blocking the other party's words.

"Wow—" Osamu Dazai covered his head.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said coldly: "It's so noisy."

He had known for a long time that Osamu Dazai liked to come to this bar, but he was not interested in coming before. He liked to taste the red wine in his collection alone.The recent time is getting closer and closer to the "18-year-old incident". In order to be sure, he came over to see what is special about this bar.

Oda Sakunosuke blinked and looked at the big bag on Osamu Dazai's head.

Don't show mercy.

Afterwards, Ango Sakaguchi also came, a young man with a weaker appearance, with the feeling of a white-collar worker who just got off work.

He was stunned when he saw Zhongye Zhongye, and said respectfully, "Mr. Zhongyuan."

The atmosphere of the three people's original night gathering disappeared under Chuya Nakahara's interference, and Osamu Dazai said with a stinky face, "Chuya, you can get out."

Zhongyuan Zhong also left without saying a word.

Osamu Dazai was stunned, "Really...gone?"

Wait, when did Chuya become so obedient, shouldn't he stay the other way?

As an outsider who came earlier, Oda Sakunosuke comforted Ango Sakaguchi: "Don't worry, it's just a verbal conflict between the two of them."

Ango Sakaguchi sat down with peace of mind, "Fortunately, he wasn't involved in an innocent disaster."

Oda Sakunosuke: "Well, it's the same as I thought."

Ango Sakaguchi said seriously: "Mr. Odasaku, you should complain at this time, because if you neglect to complain, Dazai-kun will lose control."

Osamu Dazai said angrily, "Ango!"

Sakaguchi Ango was also not afraid of Dazai's anger, and continued to tell Oda Sakunosuke how to save Dazai, "It's just right to give him a hit on the back of the head with an iron hammer." He stopped chatting, and said to the boss who was about to make a drink, "I drove the car today. , give me a glass of tomato juice."

Osamu Dazai asked, "Just came back from work?"

Ango Sakaguchi opened the business bag next to him, which contained today's goods, "Today is really unlucky. I wasted a lot of time on the purchase of smuggled goods. I insisted on not letting it go until eight o'clock, but the result is only this antique watch. So For one thing, 74% of the transaction volume for the quarter is now done..."

Osamu Dazai listened to him absent-mindedly, and glanced at the contents of the briefcase.

Ango is an intelligence agent of the port mafia, and almost all important and highly confidential information is negotiated with the outside world by Ango.

but--

Something has been wrong since today.

He suppressed his irritability, got up and chased after drinking a glass of wine, "Odasaku, Ango, I have to take a step ahead, see you next time."

What's wrong with Chuya is more important than what's wrong with Ango!

The two people in the bar were silent for a few seconds, and Oda Sakunosuke raised his glass to Ango: "Do you want to drink together?"

Ango Sakaguchi said, "Okay."

They just ignored Osamu Dazai's behavior calmly and decided to reward themselves with drinking.

Because Osamu Dazai's unreliability has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

Outside the bar is a small alley with no street lights. At the end of the alley, a car belonging to Ango Sakaguchi is parked. Dazai Osamu looked at the door and chassis of the car as he passed by. The wrong Zhongyuan Zhong was also chased back.

"Zhongye!"

On the side of the road, he saw Zhongya with one hand in his pocket, who seemed to be walking in the Central Plains.

The appearance of Osamu Dazai surprised the angry Nakahara, "Why are you here?"

Osamu Dazai said without blushing, "I'm worried about you."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

If this is said, who will believe it?

"It's not suitable for you to hide your thoughts, you can see it on your face." Dazai Osamu stopped in front of him, "Do you know any information? Tell me."

Zhong Yuan also turned his head, "I refuse."

Can he say that he doesn't know what's going to happen!

The street lamp above his head illuminated this square inch of land, and Dazai Osamu's smile frightened at night, "Oh, do Chuya want to keep a secret with me?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "None of your business."

Osamu Dazai's smile froze for a moment, his fists were itchy, and he wanted to beat him up, but he couldn't win!

Over the years, under the encouragement of the middle school, he has made some progress in physical skills, but after all, he relies on his brain for food, and likes to strategize and calculate people's hearts when he is standing still.So his physical skills are still weak, and he can't gain the upper hand in a one-on-one fight.

"Okay, I don't have anything else to come to you tonight, just to see you." Nakahara also told the truth, "These days Yokohama is chaotic, please pay attention."

Osamu Dazai focused his gaze, "Mimic?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also waved his hand at him, and did not leak any more information, "I don't know, Boss seems to have other arrangements."

Osamu Dazai didn't care, "In Yokohama, the port mafia is the strongest, no matter how powerful Mimic is."

Zhongyuan Zhongya, who had already walked a few steps, paused, turned around suddenly, and said with a smile: "You are right, if you dare to invade the port mafia, let them come and go!"

This sentence is categorical and bloody!

Seeing his confident attitude, Osamu Dazai was suddenly infected by the other party's emotions, and felt relieved.

Victory belongs to Double Black.

The author has something to say:

#818 Dazai Osamu who has been supplemented with positive energy#

Osamu Dazai: Where is the positive energy?

Nakahara Chuya: The end of this chapter.

Osamu Dazai: ...