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Chapter 22 Showdown
Before Aoki Nanze realized what this sentence meant.
Dazai Osamu who was behind him was the first to show a look of extreme surprise, but unfortunately he didn't see it.
Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at him: "Weak."
In his brief contact with Aoki Nansawa, he only recognized this word.
Even if they are neighbors with Senior Central Plains, such a weak and unmerciful creature is not worth caring about.
…although at the moment, things are a little different.
The young man in a black windbreaker looked at the flames surrounding the enemy.
It's a strange ability that I haven't seen before. I don't know why, but it looks strangely familiar.
Aoki Nanzawa didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at Mr. Dazai behind him.
He could feel that the power belonging to the third king was passing away quickly. Obviously, the power that did not belong to him could not be used indefinitely.
"Candlestick Kiri, please take Mr. Dazai and Mr. Edogawa away."
The black-haired sword Fu Sangshen froze for a moment, then frowned disapprovingly.
"Lord…"
"I can still protect myself, no big problem."
Before the personnel of the detective agency retreated, Aoki Nanze turned his head, he had to delay for a while.
It's not the worst time, he still has other hole cards that he didn't use.
The black-haired cub thought calmly, he could always think of a solution, and he didn't have time to think about why it was Mr. Akutagawa.
Could it be that Mr. Zhongyuan also took the script of defection...
impossible.
Higuchi Ichiyo glanced at him: "Senior Akutagawa, the building has been sealed off."
"No one will be allowed to escape."
It doesn't matter if there is a sword on his head, Ichiyo Higuchi trusts Akutagawa-senpai very much.
Just don't know why, the blond woman paused, she always felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar?
"Ahem, that's fine."
Akutagawa Ryunosuke seemed to be in poor health, he said softly with a deadpan expression, "Rashomon—"
Boom--!
A larger and more violent explosion than before interrupted his words.
Even the door of the Armed Detective Agency was completely destroyed by the airflow and smashed against the wall, leaving the room in a mess.
Aoki Nanze subconsciously used flames to protect him and the people behind him.
Of course, it's not very smooth, the flames belonging to the third king are for destruction, not protection.
Dazai Osamu was still leaning on the table leg, he glanced at Edogawa Ranpo over there.
The detective did not leave, but sat cross-legged behind the desk with snacks in his hands.
No nervous look.
This seems to be able to explain a lot of problems?
Wearing a light-colored windbreaker, a young man with curly black hair leaned on the table leg.
He raised his head, bent his iris-colored eyes, and said with a smile, "Nanze, remember the one I told you about?"
"The highest combat power of Port Mafia is about to appear."
Aoki Nanze paused, and immediately tensed up.
He could see that Akutagawa didn't make another move, and the mafia behind him seemed to be waiting for something.
He is eight feet tall and weighs three Mr. Dazai... Does the Mafia select people based on their height and weight?
The flame dormant in his palm, Aoki Nansawa stared at the door.
"It's really rare to see you," said unhurried footsteps walking towards this side, "Osamu Dazai, you will be reduced to today?"
Nakahara Chuya is in a good mood.
The traitor hid like a mouse for years and blew up his motorcycle before leaving.
Indeed, he did not expect that Osamu Dazai, who has pure Mafia blood in his blood, would choose to join the Armed Detective Agency.
What a great way to cleanse.
Leather shoes, trousers are well-fitting, and a chocker is worn around the neck.
The suit jacket belonging to Port Mafia is draped over the shoulders against gravity, meticulous and picky.
Chu Fa's man pressed the brim of his hat and sneered: "I let you escape last time, this time..."
"...Mr. Nakahara."
Somewhat familiar, quite hesitant, and even said in a complex tone.
There are very few people who can call Nakahara Chuya "Mr.", basically no one.
Speaking of which, the one who calls him that most often, and who knows how to say it the most, is his neighbor...
"Nanze?"
Zhongyuan Zhong also forgot what he said arrogantly before, and his sapphire blue pupils were full of surprise.
Still a little confused.
Pupil earthquake.
It was impossible for Aoki Nanzawa to think that he would meet Mr. Nakahara in such an embarrassing situation.
They chatted friendly last night, envious of each other's life.
Mr. Zhongyuan also drove to pick him up, gave him a scarf, and complained about the hard work of the business trip.
The next day they stood on the wreckage of the Armed Detective Agency.
One side is the Mafia, and the other side is the Armed Detective Agency.
The familiar tone of Zhongye Zhongye is definitely not something a stranger can describe.
It was Zhongyuan Zhongye who reacted first, and the latter quickly accumulated anger.
"Nanze, come here," he looked at Osamu Dazai, "You bastard, you actually thought of dragging ordinary people into the game?"
Aoki Nanzawa is obviously an ordinary person!Would it be unclear if he had known each other for so long?
Feeding with one hand, watching the cub grow up, it is impossible for the other party to have supernatural powers!
Dazai shrugged, doubting his former partner's self-deception.
He blinked and raised his head, "Nanze, the wound on my body hurts very much, and if I don't treat it, it may be destroyed."
Incendiary tone.
The black-haired judge came back to his senses, and subconsciously said, "Then send you to the hospital right away..."
Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered and wanted to take off his gloves: "Tai, Zai, Zhi!"
The bastard Osamu Dazai must have made the first move!
Osamu Dazai looked innocent: "Nanzawa and I are just good friends! I didn't know that you knew him, Slug!"
He really didn't know, and Aoki Nansawa never said it.
Dazai Wronged Zhi, he hasn't even had time to look up Aoki Nansawa's full name yet.
But in the current scene, if you think about it, you will know what's going on.
"In the end, it was you, the slug, who deceived the ignorant boy's feelings first!"
The young man who was full of anger froze for a moment, and paused slightly.
Dazai didn't know how to take him in when he was happy: "Nanze, look, I haven't lied to you since the beginning of our acquaintance..."
"You dead mackerel!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also became angry, "Do you think you are innocent!"
"Compared to you, Chuya, am I not a very reliable adult?"
The two blacks who were once the most famous in the port of Mafia fell into the xxj quarrel mode again.
The tone of accusing each other is getting more and more excessive, and it can be seen that they are almost quarreling over the matter of "who will raise the cub first".
Aoki Nansawa: "..."
Although he can understand that getting along with Mr. Dazai will be difficult, but he has never seen...
Mr. Nakahara is still so irritable.
Aoki Nanzawa had no choice but to act as a buffer: "Mr. Nakahara... Are you from Mafia at the port?"
He has now completely, without any entanglement, figured it out.
Zhong Yuanzhong is also a cadre of the port Mafia. His so-called work...does he mean working in the port Mafia?
Chufa's man clicked his tongue, and it was a bit difficult to meet his gaze.
"Then why are you here?" He paused, "I came to pick you up yesterday... Are you here?"
One of the techniques of conversation——
If you want not to lose the upper hand in the duel, you must first divert the topic away!
Aoki Nanze thought for a while: "About more than a month ago, something happened to me."
"But Mr. Nakahara, when we first became neighbors, you were already working at the port Mafia."
Even if it is calculated according to the timeline, the Central Plains also cheated first.
Mr. Zhongyuan, who tried to be an ordinary person from the beginning, lied every time, even when his colleagues came to find him.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Akutagawa Ryunosuke watched this scene, "Senior Central Plains."
He walked in and stood in front of Osamu Dazai, "Is he the student you chose?"
The young man in the black windbreaker lowered his eyes with an indescribably condensed expression.
Before Osamu Dazai spoke, Aoki Nanzawa dodged instinctively: "No."
"If I have to say it," he thought for a moment, "we are just an ordinary netizen relationship."
He obviously didn't want to admit it a few hours ago, but now he is so straightforward!
Osamu Dazai shook his head, earnestly: "Yes, no."
"..." He obviously denied it, but why did it sound like he admitted it?
Two pairs of equally dark eyes stared at each other.
Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked at him with pitch-black pupils, the air pressure getting lower and lower.
"Since it's Mr. Dazai's student—" he said with a cold face, "then at least let me see who is restraining Mr. Dazai!"
"???"
"Akutagawa!"
Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped him a little annoyed, with a bad expression on his face.
Port Mafia's black suit jacket was draped over his shoulders, and some dust fell, which was a little funny.
Aoki Nanze was also a little confused, the flames around him had dissipated.
He could feel that the power of the unused third king was still there, just temporarily...
How can he fight Mr. Zhongyuan?
Can he really beat Mr. Zhongyuan?
Zhongyuan Zhong also had an ugly face, and when he wanted to say something, he met his dazed eyes.
"……"Grass.
Can't do it.
"and many more."
The detective, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, ate the last dessert.
The latter bit the milk tea straw contentedly and interrupted them, "Since we all know each other, why don't we sit down and chat?"
In the conflict between Wuzhen members and Hong Kong and black, the famous detective seems to be the calmest one.
Facing the weakness on his side, he also showed no signs of being troubled.
"I think there are a lot of questions that can be clarified through chat."
It's a ridiculous proposition, but under the circumstances, it seems feasible.
The detective stood up and patted the dust off his clothes.
He took the lead to sit at the reception table, and looked over with green pupils, "Come over and talk? Everyone from Mafia at the port."
With Zhongyuan Zhong also present, Port Mafia may not necessarily lose in a fight.
Even if there is a variable like Aoki Nansawa on the opposite side, Hong Kong and Hei's highest combat power is still worthy of trust.
It just evolved into the current situation, whether the two sides can fight or not...
Zhongyuan Zhong also had a dark face, walked over, and rubbed shoulders with Aoki Nansawa.
"come over."
The voice is rigid, the tone is stiff, and it is definitely not easy to talk.
Aoki Nanzawa obediently walked over, wanting to sit next to Mr. Edogawa.
Before he could sit down, he was pulled by the person in front without looking back, and sat down staggeringly.
Nakahara also crossed his arms and raised his chin: "It's best to make it clear that Mafia at the port is not chatting with you—"
He's just here to discipline the little brat.
Port Mafia sits across from the Armed Detective Agency, which seems to be a very different line.
Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada sighed and helped Osamu Dazai over.
Sword Fusangshen was also a little surprised by this scene, for their... certain views on the Lord.
Osamu Dazai took a seat on the side of Aoki Minamizawa, breaking the relatively harmonious atmosphere.
On the left are the former five cadres of Port Mafia in light-colored trench coats.
On the right are the current five cadres of Port Mafia in black coats.
The black-haired boy sat in the middle, not to mention his weak aura, like a rabbit being watched by the mafia for no reason.
Nakahara Chuya: "Bastard mackerel, don't you have a place to sit?!"
Osamu Dazai: "Is there? This is the sofa provided by our Butei, shouldn't I be the one to say this?"
"Besides, it was deceiving people's feelings at the beginning... Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect slugs to do such a thing."
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "All, said, yes, I, no, yes!"
The xxj quarreled completely, and the noisy person sitting in the middle had a headache.
It's hard to imagine that these two guys were once partners - wouldn't their leader be quarreled to death?
Aoki Nanzawa: "...What exactly do you want to talk about? Can you hurry up?"
After learning that the highest combat power of Port Mafia is Mr. Nakahara——
Aoki Nanzawa has to admit that unconsciously, he has no filter for this organization.
The person involved said that when you have seen the mafia also have to clock in and attend work, go to work, go on business trips, and complain about social animals...
You might, really, have a hard time remaining in awe of this mysterious organization.
Things have developed to this point, and almost everything I want to ask can be asked clearly.
From the beginning of the forum to Mr. Dazai's "sorry" attitude for borrowing the account——
The man from Chufa sneered, and slapped the table: "I knew it was you bastard! You borrowed my account and was banned for so long..."
"The answer is so difficult... Osamu Dazai, today I will send you to realize your dream of dying!"
"Eh? Slug, are you also stopped by the answering question? Wait, the answering question is not set by me."
Osamu Dazai hid behind Aoki Nansawa with a smile, without guilt.
"I've been banned too many times for spreading inappropriate remarks," he sighed, "The questionnaire was clearly set up by the altar owner!"
Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "The altar master was also beaten together, damn bastard..."
Aoki Nansawa: "..."
Although I don't know what Mr. Zhongyuan's super power is, it must not be weak.
He has no idea when fighting with Mr. Akutagawa, let alone with Mr. Nakahara...
"it's me."
The black-haired boy was honest and sincere: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhongyuan."
He also didn't expect that Mr. Zhongyuan would be stuck in answering the question.
In fact, as a manager, the questionnaire was not set by Aoki Nansawa, and he hadn't paid attention to it for a long time.
In my impression, it seems to be just some simple social etiquette assessment questions.
Dazai was unfair: "Obviously I have worked hard to answer the questions! I have never been apologized..."
However, it is not a loss at all to be able to watch the complicated expression of this slug.
Dazai Osamu watched the show with a happy expression, and even wanted to browse the forum and fan the flames.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
The Chufa man looked at him for a while before reaching out to stroke his hair.
"Forget it," he said in a bad tone, "it's all right."
If it were anyone, it would be impossible for him to have such a good time, and he would not let it go easily.
It happened to be Aoki Nansawa... and Nakahara Nakaya's neighbor for nearly three years, and they would meet each other sooner or later on weekdays.
If that wasn't clear enough.
It was Zhongye who was on a business trip in the Central Plains, and when he was performing dangerous covert tasks, he would still talk and chat with him.
Aoki Nansawa carefully explained his business scope, including the forum.
Now that it is being targeted by the port Mafia, before there is enough power.
It is best for ordinary people to learn to lie flat, and Aoki Nansawa has no intention of making meaningless concealments.
"Maybe that's the way it is, it might sound like..."
Akutagawa said coldly: "Excuses."
Aoki Nansawa: "It's quite an excuse, but you can see for yourself... Mr. Akutagawa, I'm really not Mr. Dazai's student."
Osamu Dazai nodded: "Yes, we are just friends."
Dazai Osamu sighed: "You unblocked my account a few days ago, right? So it is necessary to have a good relationship with the altar master."
No, Mr. Dazai, that's not the case with revenge!
Life is not easy, Nan Zai kills him.
He is not clear about the relationship within Mafia at the port, he only knows that Mr. Dazai is a defector.
But looking at the current situation, before Mr. Dazai defected, I am afraid it was not a simple identity...
Aoki Nansawa took out his mobile phone and opened it in front of both sides.
He didn't mention the courier part, but only talked about the strangeness of the forum, which can also be found in the port Mafia.
"These manga...Mr. Nakahara should have read it, right?"
Aoki Nanze said cautiously, raised his head and looked at him expectantly.
Zhongyuanzhong has indeed seen it.
His hobbies are playing games and reading comics, which has not changed completely until now.
If he wasn't thinking about playing games, he wouldn't have strayed into the aws forum and found that kind of thing.
Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his eyes away: "It's annoying...I know."
After all, we have known each other for so long, and there is no way to be ruthless and ignore it.
The Hong Kong black gravity envoy despises himself. After all, this milk cat is not raised by him, so what does it have to do with him...
The black-haired boy showed a beautiful smile: "Yes, then this matter is very simple."
"These people are all characters that exist in the comics and can communicate and communicate."
"If Mr. Zhongyuan is willing," Nan Zai said seriously, "I can introduce it for you."
Since it is a manga, there must be characters that Mr. Nakahara likes in it, right?
Aoki Nanzawa thought very naturally, and wanted to work hard to establish a good relationship with Mr. Nakahara.
"what are you talking about."
Nakahara Chuya finally eased his expression and rubbed his hair again.
"You don't need to do this kind of thing, what kind of forum administrator..." He paused, "It's not necessary."
Akutagawa Ryunosuke watched this scene silently, and paused.
He is not a character who likes to interrupt. He also respects his current partner, Senior Central Plains, politely.
only…
There must also be an explanation from the leader.
Today's forum hot post.
[Subject (hot):] coordinate Yokohama, I seem to see a sword floating in the air? ? ? [1][2]
As in the title, the poster was off work normally, and then he seemed to see something when he passed the corner of the intersection... There were a lot of people watching on the scene!
[/Photo] (Scaled down version of the Hanging Sword)
【1L:】? ? ?Isn't it really a special effect!
[2L:] I remember there was a home** there... But I don't remember anyone in there having this ability
【15L:】Comparison shows that this is the sword of Damocles of Zhou Fangzun, the third king in "K".
[25L (Bawuluo·Batian):] This is not Brother Zun's sword, our Brother Zun's sword of Damocles is much more beautiful than this one!
[35L:] to25L, is that fanatical respected chef in the special building, right? The cos one still looks like ooc233
"Mr. Zun!"
Hatta Misaki rushed in from the outside with her skateboard in her hands, "I saw this!"
In the Homra bar, Kusanagi Izumo calmly wiped his glass.
"Yata, there's no need to be so excited," he said with a cigarette in his mouth, "or what's the matter?"
Since this forum was discovered, Misaki Hatta was the most addicted to it.
Everyone in Barbara probably knew what he was doing, and Badian liked to browse the forum very much.
He can even find fellow fans in it, and chat with those people about game magazines and new comics.
Hatta Misaki hurriedly said, "No... this is Mr. Zun's Sword of Damocles!"
On his magnified mobile phone screen, the blurry sword was seen.
Even if the damage is serious, it doesn't look very clear, but they all know each other.
That is the sword of the Third Majesty.
"What's the situation? Why did Brother Zun's sword appear here..."
"It looks like it has shrunk many times, but it can feel the power of Barbara."
The red-haired man leaning on the sofa raised his eyes lazily.
There was no surprise in his expression, and so was his tone, "That brat...he's used it."
He got what he wanted.
"This sword is indeed being used by me, the method..."
In the Armed Detective Agency, Aoki Nanzawa was a little embarrassed.
He didn't expect that he didn't read it for a while, and another high-rise hot post floated up in the forum.
The location coordinates are all here in Wuzhen, and the pictures were taken, so it is difficult to deny it.
Aoki Nansawa thought for a while: "It has something to do with the strangeness displayed on the forum."
Too specific to say, Aoki Nansawa is also very cautious.
If it wasn't for Zhongyuan Zhong, he would have come here. If he and Mr. Akutagawa really fought, they might not know the outcome.
Zhong Yuanzhong didn't force him: "I see, things... make sense for the time being."
At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a bit of adult calmness.
He has been like this for a long time in front of Aoki Nanze, and he has hardly seen Mr. Zhongyuan get angry and irritable.
…Although today, the filters are basically smashed.
The famous detective clasped his hands together: "Isn't it going to go smoothly?"
"But the mission requires us to take Dazai Osamu," Ichiyo Higuchi interrupted, "This is the goal of Port Mafia today."
With this conflict, it is difficult to reach a consensus.
The scrapes, scratches and scratches on Osamu Dazai's body were all simply bandaged up, but it was very crude.
The young man in the light-colored windbreaker appeared quite at ease, not at all worried that he would be taken to the interrogation office at the port of Mafia soon.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Chu Fa man frowned, wanted to say something, but held back.
Zhong Yuan also stood up, "My task has nothing to do with this."
He pointed to Aoki Nanze next to him, and said forcefully, "I'm only responsible for taking him away."
He even missed a good opportunity to beat up the bastard Dazai.
Zhong Yuanzhong also reacted very decisively, he glanced at the black-haired god judge.
It's not a good choice to use violence in front of ordinary people. Wait until you bring the bastard Osamu Dazai to the port of Mafia.
Hit him slowly.
"Don't be in such a hurry."
Osamu Dazai interrupted them and raised his hand actively: "Since we have this opportunity, let me and Nanze meet the leader together?"
No one expected him to put forward such an opinion, including Aoki Nansawa.
The latter was stunned for a moment before realizing who the leader Osamu Dazai was talking about was the ruler of the port Mafia.
Aoki Nansawa: "...can't be Mr. Dazai who is eight feet tall and weighs three?"
When Mr. Zhongyuan looked over, Aoki Nanze subconsciously explained.
"This is what I said when I was discussing with Mr. Dazai."
He said against his will, "That's what I thought, actually...Mr. Dazai must have raised your image."
After all, he is eight feet tall.
Central Plains Zhongye: "... Tai, Zai, Zhi!"
I was stigmatized and ruined by this bastard before, and I still do it now!
Sure enough, a trash like him should fulfill his dream early instead of staying here as a scourge!
"Pain, pain, pain!" Osamu Dazai covered his head, "I haven't gone to the interrogation office yet, so there's no need to use violence now, right?"
"Besides, what Nan Ze said was not wrong—I beautified it..."
Aoki Nansawa took the milk tea from Candlestick Kirito and stuffed it into Dazai Osamu's mouth.
"Mr. Dazai, please don't say a few words." He said quietly, "Stop arguing like elementary school students."
In comparison, Mr. Lian Edogawa looks like a reliable adult.
Among them, Aoki Nansawa, who was the youngest, had to assume the responsibility of mediation.
Seeing Mr. Akutagawa's air pressure getting lower and lower over there, Mr. Nakahara and Mr. Dazai are about to fight again.
"Let's go to the hospital first, and then go to see the leader after treating the wound."
Aoki Nanzawa made a suggestion, "Is this okay?"
Since Mr. Dazai said so, there must be a way to escape.
Aoki Nanze thinks so, of course he can use the courier to leave now, but...,
In this way, the relationship with the port Mafia will completely become an unsolvable problem.
Osamu Dazai held the milk tea with his good hand, his expression unchanged.
"I have no objection," he rolled his eyes. "The taste is very good. I haven't been to the port Mafia for a long time."
Only Osamu Dazai was able to say such things openly and aboveboard after defecting.
Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his hat, his original intention was to refuse.
But when the words came to his lips, he paused, still unable to deny, "Let's save this bastard's life first."
Zhongyuan Zhong didn't think it was appropriate to ask Aoki Nanze to meet the leader.
But he is sitting in this position, and he is a forum manager, so it is impossible not to meet him.
...It's better to bring another Osamu Dazai.
Dazai Tool Man Zhi: "Then let's go now."
The process of going to the hospital to treat the wound was simple and quick, and the famous detective did not accompany him.
Seeing that they were about to leave, the latter waved his hands quite naturally: "Remember to come back as soon as possible."
Aoki Nanzawa glanced at the detective agency which was in a mess but empty.
He always felt that Mr. Edogawa had noticed something in advance... Was it an illusion?Otherwise, how could it be so empty.
No, no one should be able to see through to this point, right?Or is it a different ability?
Osamu Dazai leaned on Aoki Nansawa without feeling uncomfortable.
"It's just temporary hemostasis, the wound is not shallow," he complained, "It's really troublesome...passive ability."
Even Yosano Akiko had trouble healing his wounds, and had to find a way to stop his heartbeat.
Under Osamu Dazai's bandaged arm, there were old scars.
The passive ability of disqualification in the world, if he wants to recover, he can only follow the normal path honestly.
"I saw something good before," Osamu Dazai said enthusiastically, "Nanzawa, have you seen Hokage?"
"Know it a little bit."
Osamu Dazai: "That's right, the ninjas in Naruto are very powerful, right? If the system is different, it shouldn't have any effect..."
"Also, in that manga, it's not impossible to come back from the dead."
Hearing his words, Aoki Nanzawa looked up at him sensitively.
It was still light, Dazai Osamu's casual tone, but he always felt...a sense of parting.
"Cough cough cough."
"What are you coughing, slug? Are you as ill as Akutagawa?"
Nakahara Chu also had a dark face and tore Dazai Osamu from Aoki Nansawa.
He threw it to the black-haired man in "Touken Ranbu" who was following there, "You don't have to go so far to oppress minors!"
Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada caught Osamu Dazai, and easily supported him.
"My lord, don't worry," he saw Aoki Nanzawa tilting his head, and said with a smile, "I will help Mr. Dazai, and it will be much easier than you."
Obviously still at the age of growing up, the candlestick cut the movement of this guest.
You can't let random people jump on the lord. The lord is still a child and needs to be protected.
At this moment, Sword Fusangshen's psychology subtly coincided with that of Zhongyuan Zhong.
Osamu Dazai struggled for a while but couldn't move, so he had to stop his death behavior.
Waiting for Mr. Dazai to treat the wound in the hospital, Aoki Nansawa swiped his phone.
He still cared about the post a few hours ago, hesitating whether he should delete it or not.
The comments below have gone in weird directions.
【234L:】It just looks like it. Is this some kind of projection technology?
[250L:] In this day and age, does anyone still believe in superpowers?No, no, no, no?
【413L:】to250L, how could there be no?port mafia iswatchingyou
Under the scientific worldview, there are not many ordinary people who recognize supernatural abilities.
Although there are not many accidents in Yokohama, no matter how you look at it, there is a better explanation.
Aoki Nanzawa subconsciously glanced at Nakahara Chuya.
The latter was avoiding the emergency stretcher pushed past in the corridor, with a natural expression.
"..." If he remembered correctly, he had seen Mr. Zhong Yuan help the old lady cross the road.
Friendly and helpful people, social animals, and mafia all exist, so it's not surprising to have supernatural powers.
Chu Fa's man looked up and said, "Stop contacting that bastard in the future."
His sapphire blue eyes were somewhat sharp, "That kind of past experience... Nanze, is not good for you."
Aoki Nansawa: "...I heard from Mr. Dazai that you used to be partners."
Is it really good to say that the other party?Isn't your own experience the same?
Aoki Nanzawa can probably guess the scope of work before Port Mafia.
He can also guess that since Mr. Zhongyuan is a mafia, it is impossible for him to be as friendly as usual.
Mr. Zhongyuan's seriousness receded in an instant: "It's a partner who was forced to be tied together. I have long disliked that guy!"
When Osamu Dazai opened the door and came out, he happened to hear his ex-partner talking.
The latter had a serious look on his face, as if he was afraid that the milk cat opposite the door would be spoiled by him.
"Do you know what kind of spicy chicken that mackerel is? He..."
"Before he defected, he was very annoying, with negative and bad thoughts, Nanze, you..."
Who is the Mafia and who is the member of the Armed Detective Agency?
Osamu Dazai said quietly: "If you count the time, I knew Aoki Nanzawa earlier than you, right?"
"After all, as early as three years ago, I lived in the forum."
Osamu Dazai said in a cheerful tone, "For us, this is a harmonious time to meet netizens."
Nakahara also squeezed his fist: "Osamu Dazai, you'd better hope we don't run into each other in the interrogation room."
From using his identity information, to smearing his name, and now...
Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered.
"Then let's go to port Mafia now," the black-haired cub choked, "Mr. Dazai, are you feeling alright?"
"Fortunately, nothing serious."
Osamu Dazai returned to normal and walked to his side.
"Let's go," he said with a natural expression, "I haven't seen Mr. Mori for a long time."
Although there is an element of being forced by the leader to leave, it is not important at the moment.
Under the black-haired young man's iris-colored eyes, there is a bottomless blackness, darker than the night.
Using the word "hopeful" is disgusting, and it's not in line with Osamu Dazai's style——
But he got a glimpse of what he wanted from Aoki Nanze.
Dazai lowered his eyes.
He doesn't think that people can judge life easily, and what he pursues is hearty suicide.
However, what if there is temptation in front of you?
Even the gods will be tempted, but the person involved doesn't understand it at all.
The black-haired courier who was staring at him didn't notice.
He nodded, "Then let's go, Mr. Akutagawa is still waiting outside the hospital to finish."
Buildings of the port Mafia.
The landmark building in Yokohama, the leader Mori Ogai has the usual expression: "It means that Dazai-kun will appear with the manager of that forum?"
Koyo Ozaki nodded: "That's right, Chuya will take care of it, and bring them here together."
Mori Ogai shook his head: "I thought the relationship between Chuya and Dazai-kun would be bad... It's really rare that he held back and didn't do anything."
It sounds like a sigh of emotion, but it is not difficult to guess.
Even in the peak period of fame, the "double black" between Hong Kong and black is by no means a harmonious relationship.
Koye Ozaki paused, "No matter what you say, they did bring Mr. Dazai here."
Osamu Dazai and another master behind the scenes whose names are unknown.
It's hard to say which of these two is more interesting, but it's clear that they knew each other and appeared together.
Being able to stand here means that the opponent has a hole card in his hand.
Mori Ogai nodded with a smile: "Yes, no matter how you say it, Mafia at the port may not have seen Dazai-kun for a long time."
"Let them come up, please join us."
Dazai Osamu who was behind him was the first to show a look of extreme surprise, but unfortunately he didn't see it.
Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at him: "Weak."
In his brief contact with Aoki Nansawa, he only recognized this word.
Even if they are neighbors with Senior Central Plains, such a weak and unmerciful creature is not worth caring about.
…although at the moment, things are a little different.
The young man in a black windbreaker looked at the flames surrounding the enemy.
It's a strange ability that I haven't seen before. I don't know why, but it looks strangely familiar.
Aoki Nanzawa didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at Mr. Dazai behind him.
He could feel that the power belonging to the third king was passing away quickly. Obviously, the power that did not belong to him could not be used indefinitely.
"Candlestick Kiri, please take Mr. Dazai and Mr. Edogawa away."
The black-haired sword Fu Sangshen froze for a moment, then frowned disapprovingly.
"Lord…"
"I can still protect myself, no big problem."
Before the personnel of the detective agency retreated, Aoki Nanze turned his head, he had to delay for a while.
It's not the worst time, he still has other hole cards that he didn't use.
The black-haired cub thought calmly, he could always think of a solution, and he didn't have time to think about why it was Mr. Akutagawa.
Could it be that Mr. Zhongyuan also took the script of defection...
impossible.
Higuchi Ichiyo glanced at him: "Senior Akutagawa, the building has been sealed off."
"No one will be allowed to escape."
It doesn't matter if there is a sword on his head, Ichiyo Higuchi trusts Akutagawa-senpai very much.
Just don't know why, the blond woman paused, she always felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar?
"Ahem, that's fine."
Akutagawa Ryunosuke seemed to be in poor health, he said softly with a deadpan expression, "Rashomon—"
Boom--!
A larger and more violent explosion than before interrupted his words.
Even the door of the Armed Detective Agency was completely destroyed by the airflow and smashed against the wall, leaving the room in a mess.
Aoki Nanze subconsciously used flames to protect him and the people behind him.
Of course, it's not very smooth, the flames belonging to the third king are for destruction, not protection.
Dazai Osamu was still leaning on the table leg, he glanced at Edogawa Ranpo over there.
The detective did not leave, but sat cross-legged behind the desk with snacks in his hands.
No nervous look.
This seems to be able to explain a lot of problems?
Wearing a light-colored windbreaker, a young man with curly black hair leaned on the table leg.
He raised his head, bent his iris-colored eyes, and said with a smile, "Nanze, remember the one I told you about?"
"The highest combat power of Port Mafia is about to appear."
Aoki Nanze paused, and immediately tensed up.
He could see that Akutagawa didn't make another move, and the mafia behind him seemed to be waiting for something.
He is eight feet tall and weighs three Mr. Dazai... Does the Mafia select people based on their height and weight?
The flame dormant in his palm, Aoki Nansawa stared at the door.
"It's really rare to see you," said unhurried footsteps walking towards this side, "Osamu Dazai, you will be reduced to today?"
Nakahara Chuya is in a good mood.
The traitor hid like a mouse for years and blew up his motorcycle before leaving.
Indeed, he did not expect that Osamu Dazai, who has pure Mafia blood in his blood, would choose to join the Armed Detective Agency.
What a great way to cleanse.
Leather shoes, trousers are well-fitting, and a chocker is worn around the neck.
The suit jacket belonging to Port Mafia is draped over the shoulders against gravity, meticulous and picky.
Chu Fa's man pressed the brim of his hat and sneered: "I let you escape last time, this time..."
"...Mr. Nakahara."
Somewhat familiar, quite hesitant, and even said in a complex tone.
There are very few people who can call Nakahara Chuya "Mr.", basically no one.
Speaking of which, the one who calls him that most often, and who knows how to say it the most, is his neighbor...
"Nanze?"
Zhongyuan Zhong also forgot what he said arrogantly before, and his sapphire blue pupils were full of surprise.
Still a little confused.
Pupil earthquake.
It was impossible for Aoki Nanzawa to think that he would meet Mr. Nakahara in such an embarrassing situation.
They chatted friendly last night, envious of each other's life.
Mr. Zhongyuan also drove to pick him up, gave him a scarf, and complained about the hard work of the business trip.
The next day they stood on the wreckage of the Armed Detective Agency.
One side is the Mafia, and the other side is the Armed Detective Agency.
The familiar tone of Zhongye Zhongye is definitely not something a stranger can describe.
It was Zhongyuan Zhongye who reacted first, and the latter quickly accumulated anger.
"Nanze, come here," he looked at Osamu Dazai, "You bastard, you actually thought of dragging ordinary people into the game?"
Aoki Nanzawa is obviously an ordinary person!Would it be unclear if he had known each other for so long?
Feeding with one hand, watching the cub grow up, it is impossible for the other party to have supernatural powers!
Dazai shrugged, doubting his former partner's self-deception.
He blinked and raised his head, "Nanze, the wound on my body hurts very much, and if I don't treat it, it may be destroyed."
Incendiary tone.
The black-haired judge came back to his senses, and subconsciously said, "Then send you to the hospital right away..."
Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered and wanted to take off his gloves: "Tai, Zai, Zhi!"
The bastard Osamu Dazai must have made the first move!
Osamu Dazai looked innocent: "Nanzawa and I are just good friends! I didn't know that you knew him, Slug!"
He really didn't know, and Aoki Nansawa never said it.
Dazai Wronged Zhi, he hasn't even had time to look up Aoki Nansawa's full name yet.
But in the current scene, if you think about it, you will know what's going on.
"In the end, it was you, the slug, who deceived the ignorant boy's feelings first!"
The young man who was full of anger froze for a moment, and paused slightly.
Dazai didn't know how to take him in when he was happy: "Nanze, look, I haven't lied to you since the beginning of our acquaintance..."
"You dead mackerel!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also became angry, "Do you think you are innocent!"
"Compared to you, Chuya, am I not a very reliable adult?"
The two blacks who were once the most famous in the port of Mafia fell into the xxj quarrel mode again.
The tone of accusing each other is getting more and more excessive, and it can be seen that they are almost quarreling over the matter of "who will raise the cub first".
Aoki Nansawa: "..."
Although he can understand that getting along with Mr. Dazai will be difficult, but he has never seen...
Mr. Nakahara is still so irritable.
Aoki Nanzawa had no choice but to act as a buffer: "Mr. Nakahara... Are you from Mafia at the port?"
He has now completely, without any entanglement, figured it out.
Zhong Yuanzhong is also a cadre of the port Mafia. His so-called work...does he mean working in the port Mafia?
Chufa's man clicked his tongue, and it was a bit difficult to meet his gaze.
"Then why are you here?" He paused, "I came to pick you up yesterday... Are you here?"
One of the techniques of conversation——
If you want not to lose the upper hand in the duel, you must first divert the topic away!
Aoki Nanze thought for a while: "About more than a month ago, something happened to me."
"But Mr. Nakahara, when we first became neighbors, you were already working at the port Mafia."
Even if it is calculated according to the timeline, the Central Plains also cheated first.
Mr. Zhongyuan, who tried to be an ordinary person from the beginning, lied every time, even when his colleagues came to find him.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Akutagawa Ryunosuke watched this scene, "Senior Central Plains."
He walked in and stood in front of Osamu Dazai, "Is he the student you chose?"
The young man in the black windbreaker lowered his eyes with an indescribably condensed expression.
Before Osamu Dazai spoke, Aoki Nanzawa dodged instinctively: "No."
"If I have to say it," he thought for a moment, "we are just an ordinary netizen relationship."
He obviously didn't want to admit it a few hours ago, but now he is so straightforward!
Osamu Dazai shook his head, earnestly: "Yes, no."
"..." He obviously denied it, but why did it sound like he admitted it?
Two pairs of equally dark eyes stared at each other.
Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked at him with pitch-black pupils, the air pressure getting lower and lower.
"Since it's Mr. Dazai's student—" he said with a cold face, "then at least let me see who is restraining Mr. Dazai!"
"???"
"Akutagawa!"
Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped him a little annoyed, with a bad expression on his face.
Port Mafia's black suit jacket was draped over his shoulders, and some dust fell, which was a little funny.
Aoki Nanze was also a little confused, the flames around him had dissipated.
He could feel that the power of the unused third king was still there, just temporarily...
How can he fight Mr. Zhongyuan?
Can he really beat Mr. Zhongyuan?
Zhongyuan Zhong also had an ugly face, and when he wanted to say something, he met his dazed eyes.
"……"Grass.
Can't do it.
"and many more."
The detective, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, ate the last dessert.
The latter bit the milk tea straw contentedly and interrupted them, "Since we all know each other, why don't we sit down and chat?"
In the conflict between Wuzhen members and Hong Kong and black, the famous detective seems to be the calmest one.
Facing the weakness on his side, he also showed no signs of being troubled.
"I think there are a lot of questions that can be clarified through chat."
It's a ridiculous proposition, but under the circumstances, it seems feasible.
The detective stood up and patted the dust off his clothes.
He took the lead to sit at the reception table, and looked over with green pupils, "Come over and talk? Everyone from Mafia at the port."
With Zhongyuan Zhong also present, Port Mafia may not necessarily lose in a fight.
Even if there is a variable like Aoki Nansawa on the opposite side, Hong Kong and Hei's highest combat power is still worthy of trust.
It just evolved into the current situation, whether the two sides can fight or not...
Zhongyuan Zhong also had a dark face, walked over, and rubbed shoulders with Aoki Nansawa.
"come over."
The voice is rigid, the tone is stiff, and it is definitely not easy to talk.
Aoki Nanzawa obediently walked over, wanting to sit next to Mr. Edogawa.
Before he could sit down, he was pulled by the person in front without looking back, and sat down staggeringly.
Nakahara also crossed his arms and raised his chin: "It's best to make it clear that Mafia at the port is not chatting with you—"
He's just here to discipline the little brat.
Port Mafia sits across from the Armed Detective Agency, which seems to be a very different line.
Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada sighed and helped Osamu Dazai over.
Sword Fusangshen was also a little surprised by this scene, for their... certain views on the Lord.
Osamu Dazai took a seat on the side of Aoki Minamizawa, breaking the relatively harmonious atmosphere.
On the left are the former five cadres of Port Mafia in light-colored trench coats.
On the right are the current five cadres of Port Mafia in black coats.
The black-haired boy sat in the middle, not to mention his weak aura, like a rabbit being watched by the mafia for no reason.
Nakahara Chuya: "Bastard mackerel, don't you have a place to sit?!"
Osamu Dazai: "Is there? This is the sofa provided by our Butei, shouldn't I be the one to say this?"
"Besides, it was deceiving people's feelings at the beginning... Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect slugs to do such a thing."
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "All, said, yes, I, no, yes!"
The xxj quarreled completely, and the noisy person sitting in the middle had a headache.
It's hard to imagine that these two guys were once partners - wouldn't their leader be quarreled to death?
Aoki Nanzawa: "...What exactly do you want to talk about? Can you hurry up?"
After learning that the highest combat power of Port Mafia is Mr. Nakahara——
Aoki Nanzawa has to admit that unconsciously, he has no filter for this organization.
The person involved said that when you have seen the mafia also have to clock in and attend work, go to work, go on business trips, and complain about social animals...
You might, really, have a hard time remaining in awe of this mysterious organization.
Things have developed to this point, and almost everything I want to ask can be asked clearly.
From the beginning of the forum to Mr. Dazai's "sorry" attitude for borrowing the account——
The man from Chufa sneered, and slapped the table: "I knew it was you bastard! You borrowed my account and was banned for so long..."
"The answer is so difficult... Osamu Dazai, today I will send you to realize your dream of dying!"
"Eh? Slug, are you also stopped by the answering question? Wait, the answering question is not set by me."
Osamu Dazai hid behind Aoki Nansawa with a smile, without guilt.
"I've been banned too many times for spreading inappropriate remarks," he sighed, "The questionnaire was clearly set up by the altar owner!"
Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "The altar master was also beaten together, damn bastard..."
Aoki Nansawa: "..."
Although I don't know what Mr. Zhongyuan's super power is, it must not be weak.
He has no idea when fighting with Mr. Akutagawa, let alone with Mr. Nakahara...
"it's me."
The black-haired boy was honest and sincere: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhongyuan."
He also didn't expect that Mr. Zhongyuan would be stuck in answering the question.
In fact, as a manager, the questionnaire was not set by Aoki Nansawa, and he hadn't paid attention to it for a long time.
In my impression, it seems to be just some simple social etiquette assessment questions.
Dazai was unfair: "Obviously I have worked hard to answer the questions! I have never been apologized..."
However, it is not a loss at all to be able to watch the complicated expression of this slug.
Dazai Osamu watched the show with a happy expression, and even wanted to browse the forum and fan the flames.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
The Chufa man looked at him for a while before reaching out to stroke his hair.
"Forget it," he said in a bad tone, "it's all right."
If it were anyone, it would be impossible for him to have such a good time, and he would not let it go easily.
It happened to be Aoki Nansawa... and Nakahara Nakaya's neighbor for nearly three years, and they would meet each other sooner or later on weekdays.
If that wasn't clear enough.
It was Zhongye who was on a business trip in the Central Plains, and when he was performing dangerous covert tasks, he would still talk and chat with him.
Aoki Nansawa carefully explained his business scope, including the forum.
Now that it is being targeted by the port Mafia, before there is enough power.
It is best for ordinary people to learn to lie flat, and Aoki Nansawa has no intention of making meaningless concealments.
"Maybe that's the way it is, it might sound like..."
Akutagawa said coldly: "Excuses."
Aoki Nansawa: "It's quite an excuse, but you can see for yourself... Mr. Akutagawa, I'm really not Mr. Dazai's student."
Osamu Dazai nodded: "Yes, we are just friends."
Dazai Osamu sighed: "You unblocked my account a few days ago, right? So it is necessary to have a good relationship with the altar master."
No, Mr. Dazai, that's not the case with revenge!
Life is not easy, Nan Zai kills him.
He is not clear about the relationship within Mafia at the port, he only knows that Mr. Dazai is a defector.
But looking at the current situation, before Mr. Dazai defected, I am afraid it was not a simple identity...
Aoki Nansawa took out his mobile phone and opened it in front of both sides.
He didn't mention the courier part, but only talked about the strangeness of the forum, which can also be found in the port Mafia.
"These manga...Mr. Nakahara should have read it, right?"
Aoki Nanze said cautiously, raised his head and looked at him expectantly.
Zhongyuanzhong has indeed seen it.
His hobbies are playing games and reading comics, which has not changed completely until now.
If he wasn't thinking about playing games, he wouldn't have strayed into the aws forum and found that kind of thing.
Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his eyes away: "It's annoying...I know."
After all, we have known each other for so long, and there is no way to be ruthless and ignore it.
The Hong Kong black gravity envoy despises himself. After all, this milk cat is not raised by him, so what does it have to do with him...
The black-haired boy showed a beautiful smile: "Yes, then this matter is very simple."
"These people are all characters that exist in the comics and can communicate and communicate."
"If Mr. Zhongyuan is willing," Nan Zai said seriously, "I can introduce it for you."
Since it is a manga, there must be characters that Mr. Nakahara likes in it, right?
Aoki Nanzawa thought very naturally, and wanted to work hard to establish a good relationship with Mr. Nakahara.
"what are you talking about."
Nakahara Chuya finally eased his expression and rubbed his hair again.
"You don't need to do this kind of thing, what kind of forum administrator..." He paused, "It's not necessary."
Akutagawa Ryunosuke watched this scene silently, and paused.
He is not a character who likes to interrupt. He also respects his current partner, Senior Central Plains, politely.
only…
There must also be an explanation from the leader.
Today's forum hot post.
[Subject (hot):] coordinate Yokohama, I seem to see a sword floating in the air? ? ? [1][2]
As in the title, the poster was off work normally, and then he seemed to see something when he passed the corner of the intersection... There were a lot of people watching on the scene!
[/Photo] (Scaled down version of the Hanging Sword)
【1L:】? ? ?Isn't it really a special effect!
[2L:] I remember there was a home** there... But I don't remember anyone in there having this ability
【15L:】Comparison shows that this is the sword of Damocles of Zhou Fangzun, the third king in "K".
[25L (Bawuluo·Batian):] This is not Brother Zun's sword, our Brother Zun's sword of Damocles is much more beautiful than this one!
[35L:] to25L, is that fanatical respected chef in the special building, right? The cos one still looks like ooc233
"Mr. Zun!"
Hatta Misaki rushed in from the outside with her skateboard in her hands, "I saw this!"
In the Homra bar, Kusanagi Izumo calmly wiped his glass.
"Yata, there's no need to be so excited," he said with a cigarette in his mouth, "or what's the matter?"
Since this forum was discovered, Misaki Hatta was the most addicted to it.
Everyone in Barbara probably knew what he was doing, and Badian liked to browse the forum very much.
He can even find fellow fans in it, and chat with those people about game magazines and new comics.
Hatta Misaki hurriedly said, "No... this is Mr. Zun's Sword of Damocles!"
On his magnified mobile phone screen, the blurry sword was seen.
Even if the damage is serious, it doesn't look very clear, but they all know each other.
That is the sword of the Third Majesty.
"What's the situation? Why did Brother Zun's sword appear here..."
"It looks like it has shrunk many times, but it can feel the power of Barbara."
The red-haired man leaning on the sofa raised his eyes lazily.
There was no surprise in his expression, and so was his tone, "That brat...he's used it."
He got what he wanted.
"This sword is indeed being used by me, the method..."
In the Armed Detective Agency, Aoki Nanzawa was a little embarrassed.
He didn't expect that he didn't read it for a while, and another high-rise hot post floated up in the forum.
The location coordinates are all here in Wuzhen, and the pictures were taken, so it is difficult to deny it.
Aoki Nansawa thought for a while: "It has something to do with the strangeness displayed on the forum."
Too specific to say, Aoki Nansawa is also very cautious.
If it wasn't for Zhongyuan Zhong, he would have come here. If he and Mr. Akutagawa really fought, they might not know the outcome.
Zhong Yuanzhong didn't force him: "I see, things... make sense for the time being."
At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a bit of adult calmness.
He has been like this for a long time in front of Aoki Nanze, and he has hardly seen Mr. Zhongyuan get angry and irritable.
…Although today, the filters are basically smashed.
The famous detective clasped his hands together: "Isn't it going to go smoothly?"
"But the mission requires us to take Dazai Osamu," Ichiyo Higuchi interrupted, "This is the goal of Port Mafia today."
With this conflict, it is difficult to reach a consensus.
The scrapes, scratches and scratches on Osamu Dazai's body were all simply bandaged up, but it was very crude.
The young man in the light-colored windbreaker appeared quite at ease, not at all worried that he would be taken to the interrogation office at the port of Mafia soon.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Chu Fa man frowned, wanted to say something, but held back.
Zhong Yuan also stood up, "My task has nothing to do with this."
He pointed to Aoki Nanze next to him, and said forcefully, "I'm only responsible for taking him away."
He even missed a good opportunity to beat up the bastard Dazai.
Zhong Yuanzhong also reacted very decisively, he glanced at the black-haired god judge.
It's not a good choice to use violence in front of ordinary people. Wait until you bring the bastard Osamu Dazai to the port of Mafia.
Hit him slowly.
"Don't be in such a hurry."
Osamu Dazai interrupted them and raised his hand actively: "Since we have this opportunity, let me and Nanze meet the leader together?"
No one expected him to put forward such an opinion, including Aoki Nansawa.
The latter was stunned for a moment before realizing who the leader Osamu Dazai was talking about was the ruler of the port Mafia.
Aoki Nansawa: "...can't be Mr. Dazai who is eight feet tall and weighs three?"
When Mr. Zhongyuan looked over, Aoki Nanze subconsciously explained.
"This is what I said when I was discussing with Mr. Dazai."
He said against his will, "That's what I thought, actually...Mr. Dazai must have raised your image."
After all, he is eight feet tall.
Central Plains Zhongye: "... Tai, Zai, Zhi!"
I was stigmatized and ruined by this bastard before, and I still do it now!
Sure enough, a trash like him should fulfill his dream early instead of staying here as a scourge!
"Pain, pain, pain!" Osamu Dazai covered his head, "I haven't gone to the interrogation office yet, so there's no need to use violence now, right?"
"Besides, what Nan Ze said was not wrong—I beautified it..."
Aoki Nansawa took the milk tea from Candlestick Kirito and stuffed it into Dazai Osamu's mouth.
"Mr. Dazai, please don't say a few words." He said quietly, "Stop arguing like elementary school students."
In comparison, Mr. Lian Edogawa looks like a reliable adult.
Among them, Aoki Nansawa, who was the youngest, had to assume the responsibility of mediation.
Seeing Mr. Akutagawa's air pressure getting lower and lower over there, Mr. Nakahara and Mr. Dazai are about to fight again.
"Let's go to the hospital first, and then go to see the leader after treating the wound."
Aoki Nanzawa made a suggestion, "Is this okay?"
Since Mr. Dazai said so, there must be a way to escape.
Aoki Nanze thinks so, of course he can use the courier to leave now, but...,
In this way, the relationship with the port Mafia will completely become an unsolvable problem.
Osamu Dazai held the milk tea with his good hand, his expression unchanged.
"I have no objection," he rolled his eyes. "The taste is very good. I haven't been to the port Mafia for a long time."
Only Osamu Dazai was able to say such things openly and aboveboard after defecting.
Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his hat, his original intention was to refuse.
But when the words came to his lips, he paused, still unable to deny, "Let's save this bastard's life first."
Zhongyuan Zhong didn't think it was appropriate to ask Aoki Nanze to meet the leader.
But he is sitting in this position, and he is a forum manager, so it is impossible not to meet him.
...It's better to bring another Osamu Dazai.
Dazai Tool Man Zhi: "Then let's go now."
The process of going to the hospital to treat the wound was simple and quick, and the famous detective did not accompany him.
Seeing that they were about to leave, the latter waved his hands quite naturally: "Remember to come back as soon as possible."
Aoki Nanzawa glanced at the detective agency which was in a mess but empty.
He always felt that Mr. Edogawa had noticed something in advance... Was it an illusion?Otherwise, how could it be so empty.
No, no one should be able to see through to this point, right?Or is it a different ability?
Osamu Dazai leaned on Aoki Nansawa without feeling uncomfortable.
"It's just temporary hemostasis, the wound is not shallow," he complained, "It's really troublesome...passive ability."
Even Yosano Akiko had trouble healing his wounds, and had to find a way to stop his heartbeat.
Under Osamu Dazai's bandaged arm, there were old scars.
The passive ability of disqualification in the world, if he wants to recover, he can only follow the normal path honestly.
"I saw something good before," Osamu Dazai said enthusiastically, "Nanzawa, have you seen Hokage?"
"Know it a little bit."
Osamu Dazai: "That's right, the ninjas in Naruto are very powerful, right? If the system is different, it shouldn't have any effect..."
"Also, in that manga, it's not impossible to come back from the dead."
Hearing his words, Aoki Nanzawa looked up at him sensitively.
It was still light, Dazai Osamu's casual tone, but he always felt...a sense of parting.
"Cough cough cough."
"What are you coughing, slug? Are you as ill as Akutagawa?"
Nakahara Chu also had a dark face and tore Dazai Osamu from Aoki Nansawa.
He threw it to the black-haired man in "Touken Ranbu" who was following there, "You don't have to go so far to oppress minors!"
Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada caught Osamu Dazai, and easily supported him.
"My lord, don't worry," he saw Aoki Nanzawa tilting his head, and said with a smile, "I will help Mr. Dazai, and it will be much easier than you."
Obviously still at the age of growing up, the candlestick cut the movement of this guest.
You can't let random people jump on the lord. The lord is still a child and needs to be protected.
At this moment, Sword Fusangshen's psychology subtly coincided with that of Zhongyuan Zhong.
Osamu Dazai struggled for a while but couldn't move, so he had to stop his death behavior.
Waiting for Mr. Dazai to treat the wound in the hospital, Aoki Nansawa swiped his phone.
He still cared about the post a few hours ago, hesitating whether he should delete it or not.
The comments below have gone in weird directions.
【234L:】It just looks like it. Is this some kind of projection technology?
[250L:] In this day and age, does anyone still believe in superpowers?No, no, no, no?
【413L:】to250L, how could there be no?port mafia iswatchingyou
Under the scientific worldview, there are not many ordinary people who recognize supernatural abilities.
Although there are not many accidents in Yokohama, no matter how you look at it, there is a better explanation.
Aoki Nanzawa subconsciously glanced at Nakahara Chuya.
The latter was avoiding the emergency stretcher pushed past in the corridor, with a natural expression.
"..." If he remembered correctly, he had seen Mr. Zhong Yuan help the old lady cross the road.
Friendly and helpful people, social animals, and mafia all exist, so it's not surprising to have supernatural powers.
Chu Fa's man looked up and said, "Stop contacting that bastard in the future."
His sapphire blue eyes were somewhat sharp, "That kind of past experience... Nanze, is not good for you."
Aoki Nansawa: "...I heard from Mr. Dazai that you used to be partners."
Is it really good to say that the other party?Isn't your own experience the same?
Aoki Nanzawa can probably guess the scope of work before Port Mafia.
He can also guess that since Mr. Zhongyuan is a mafia, it is impossible for him to be as friendly as usual.
Mr. Zhongyuan's seriousness receded in an instant: "It's a partner who was forced to be tied together. I have long disliked that guy!"
When Osamu Dazai opened the door and came out, he happened to hear his ex-partner talking.
The latter had a serious look on his face, as if he was afraid that the milk cat opposite the door would be spoiled by him.
"Do you know what kind of spicy chicken that mackerel is? He..."
"Before he defected, he was very annoying, with negative and bad thoughts, Nanze, you..."
Who is the Mafia and who is the member of the Armed Detective Agency?
Osamu Dazai said quietly: "If you count the time, I knew Aoki Nanzawa earlier than you, right?"
"After all, as early as three years ago, I lived in the forum."
Osamu Dazai said in a cheerful tone, "For us, this is a harmonious time to meet netizens."
Nakahara also squeezed his fist: "Osamu Dazai, you'd better hope we don't run into each other in the interrogation room."
From using his identity information, to smearing his name, and now...
Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered.
"Then let's go to port Mafia now," the black-haired cub choked, "Mr. Dazai, are you feeling alright?"
"Fortunately, nothing serious."
Osamu Dazai returned to normal and walked to his side.
"Let's go," he said with a natural expression, "I haven't seen Mr. Mori for a long time."
Although there is an element of being forced by the leader to leave, it is not important at the moment.
Under the black-haired young man's iris-colored eyes, there is a bottomless blackness, darker than the night.
Using the word "hopeful" is disgusting, and it's not in line with Osamu Dazai's style——
But he got a glimpse of what he wanted from Aoki Nanze.
Dazai lowered his eyes.
He doesn't think that people can judge life easily, and what he pursues is hearty suicide.
However, what if there is temptation in front of you?
Even the gods will be tempted, but the person involved doesn't understand it at all.
The black-haired courier who was staring at him didn't notice.
He nodded, "Then let's go, Mr. Akutagawa is still waiting outside the hospital to finish."
Buildings of the port Mafia.
The landmark building in Yokohama, the leader Mori Ogai has the usual expression: "It means that Dazai-kun will appear with the manager of that forum?"
Koyo Ozaki nodded: "That's right, Chuya will take care of it, and bring them here together."
Mori Ogai shook his head: "I thought the relationship between Chuya and Dazai-kun would be bad... It's really rare that he held back and didn't do anything."
It sounds like a sigh of emotion, but it is not difficult to guess.
Even in the peak period of fame, the "double black" between Hong Kong and black is by no means a harmonious relationship.
Koye Ozaki paused, "No matter what you say, they did bring Mr. Dazai here."
Osamu Dazai and another master behind the scenes whose names are unknown.
It's hard to say which of these two is more interesting, but it's clear that they knew each other and appeared together.
Being able to stand here means that the opponent has a hole card in his hand.
Mori Ogai nodded with a smile: "Yes, no matter how you say it, Mafia at the port may not have seen Dazai-kun for a long time."
"Let them come up, please join us."
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