Port Mafia Play House

Mori Ogai looked at the long bill, his heart seemed to be bleeding.

It's all money!It's all the organization's hard-earned money!

All of a sudden paid in!

He didn't even finish reading it, so someone copied it and gave it to Hayakawa August.

Look at what you've done!

August: I'm not I didn't stop talking nonsense.

leader!It's all for the benefit of the organization!

Otherwise, how could it be so easy to exchange for a license for abilities?

Mori Ogai choked speechlessly—he sent Oda Saku to clean up the double-black battlefield.

You're such a fool, you still want me to let him go right away?

dream!

After doing this, when Odasaku actually received his dismissal notice, it was already approaching the New Year.

The person who notified him was the team leader of the corpse collection team. Odasaku's first reaction when he received the news was to immediately make a video call to August.

"Where are you?" Odasaku said seriously, "Let me look around, is there anyone else beside you? Turn the camera around, let me see if there is any problem with your condition..."

August:"…"

How do you say this as if you are being raped?

August reluctantly showed him as required: "I'm fine, really, when are you coming back?"

He played the video in the bathroom, and it will switch to a voice call when he enters the living room, and the noisy voice immediately floods in.

"Dead mackerel is not allowed to steal!"

"Liu Wei Wei, I want you to take care of it, you come and catch me!"

"Ah, this is broken..."

"Q!" August exclaimed, "Haru didn't mean to break your toy! Dazai! Stop his abilities!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

There was a lot of fuss over there, and August returned to the phone to continue the topic just now.

"Ah, Sakunosuke—when are you coming back? We made sushi to celebrate your new year's unemployment!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Can this sushi really be made normally?

There are too many slots to spit out.

The school had winter vacation two days ago, and it was almost the end of the year, and the work of the mafia was also idle. Since the floor heating was turned on at home, several salted fish grew along the floor.

August lay down in front of the TV with senbei every day, Dazai Osamu followed closely, and then Yoshida Haru who came to visit from time to time.

Chuya Nakahara and Sakunosuke Oda, who were diligently doing the New Year's cleaning, passed by, each carrying a collar, and mercilessly threw two salted fish out of the entrance door.

Zhongyuan also stacked the list of sweeping goods at the end of the year into cubes, and launched it at Osamu Dazai's forehead.

"At least make some contributions to society, Dazai, don't lie on the ground and waste air!"

"Hey——" Yoshida Haru was shivering and complained, "Then why doesn't Mr. Hayakawa go out!"

Nakahara Chuya: "He went out once, and he will have a fever for three days when he comes back, which is not enough to waste medicine!"

Since the cold weather, August has been largely forbidden to go outside, except for essential social dinners.

His problem is not a day or two. It was like this when he was in the black clinic. Senouwai would give him a special winter vacation and try to handle his work remotely.

With nothing to do in August, I changed flowers and studied cooking at home every day. In the week before last, I fed the rest of the people two catties.

On the night of New Year's Eve, August invited sister Hongye and Senou, and took Q to taste his carefully prepared feast.

As soon as Mr. Mori opened the door, Alice rushed over like a bullet, knocked him back, hugged August's waist and cheered.

"August! Long time no see!"

The young man hugged the little girl and turned around a few times, her skirt opened like flower petals.

He smiled and said, "Well, Alice, long time no see."

August has been researched for almost a month, and the finished product is impeccable. The soup is full and the food is full. Several adults opened a bottle of 1987 Burgundy and dangled the goblet around the warming table. There is a weird feeling Earthy feeling.

Several people chatted with each other.

Mori Ougai asked Oda Saku, "Where is Oda-kun planning to go after?"

Although he wants to write novels, Odasaku still wants to find a relatively leisurely job.

After all, only experience can produce output.

"The Supernatural Secret Service Division is a state agency, and your resume will definitely not be able to go." Sen Ouwai suggested to him, "If you don't want to kill people, should you submit your resume to Butei?"

Odasaku had never heard of this unit, "Butei?"

"It's the Armed Detective Agency." Sister Hongye explained, "A Yokohama supernatural power association mainly helps with some work between the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the port Mafia. It should be busy when you have something to do, and take a holiday when you have nothing to do. It's still quite relaxing."

"That's it..." Oda Saku responded, "Okay, I will try it."

Dazai and Zhongya took Q and Alice to play a card game, and the usual red and white song party was playing on the TV. August hugged a cup of hot milk, curled up obediently at the warming table and fell asleep.

After eating and drinking, Mr. Mori and Miss Hongye left, and Q stayed with them to celebrate the new year.

The child is physically weak, and as soon as eleven o'clock arrives, he is too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

August was also too sleepy to keep his eyes open—he got up at four o'clock in the morning to prepare today's dinner, rounding it up to the equivalent of not sleeping yesterday.

When the countdown began on the TV, half of their bodies were buried in the heating table, lying on the ground and sleeping in a ball.

The second hand clicked ten times, and the numbers on the electronic clock jumped to zero hours and zero minutes.

Odasaku said, "Happy New Year..."

It was rare for Chuya and Dazai not to argue with each other, they looked at each other and said together.

"Happy New Year……"

The living room lights dimmed.

August slept until midnight, feeling a hairy head burrowing into his arms.

The soft hair tickled him, he couldn't help covering his mouth and sneezed, and opened his eyes in a daze.

He met directly with a pair of bright iris-colored eyes.

August woke up instantly.

"Ta - Dazai?"

He whispered.

"what are you doing?"

During the period when Osamu Dazai was abnormal, he always tried to flirt and climb on the bed, but since he made it clear that day, he returned to normal, so that August also let go of his guard.

The black-haired boy flattened his mouth: "Why, Mr. Hayakawa can sleep with Chuya, but can't he sleep with me?"

August was amused by his sour tone.

"Okay..." The young man wrapped his arms around the boy's body, put his chin on his curly black hair, and yawned sleepily, "Then let's sleep together..."

This is the first time that Osamu Dazai has successfully climbed the bed.

The man's arms were really warm.

The heartbeat is thumping, the heat is hot, and the smell at the tip of the nose is faint, seemingly non-existent, and it is indescribably reassuring.

Osamu Dazai knew that as long as he stayed, this embrace would always be open to him.

But that's not enough.

He wants more.

He wants to see more of this person than his cute brother.

I also want this person to see him more.

In the early morning of this day, before the sun came out, all five people were woken up by a clanging sound.

Yoshida Haru excitedly knocked on the window——

"Get up! Get up!" he cried. "Let's go and see the sunrise!"

Dazai Osamu & Nakahara Chuya & Oda Sakunosuke & Hayakawa August: "..."

Q rubbed his eyes, in a trance: "Curse you—I want to curse you—"

August: "Dazai! Quick! Dazai!"

Anyway, he woke up, and finally followed him to see it.

This process is very slow, but it seems that it only takes the blink of an eye.

The sun, like a duck egg yolk, blurred the outlines and gilded the buildings all over the city with golden light.

Like a round incandescent light bulb stuffed into a soap bubble, it floats upwards with the light, and flies to the night sky above the horizon bit by bit.

The blue and black silk curtain gradually faded, replaced by a brilliant sky.

In any case, there will be light.

The morning sun illuminated the young man's side face, making him look extraordinarily holy.

Osamu Dazai was in a daze, and opened his mouth to say something, but he knew very clearly that he couldn't get the answer he wanted now.

August squinted his eyes to look at the sun, and suddenly someone tugged on his collar, he staggered half a step unexpectedly, and faced down to the face of Osamu Dazai who was close at hand.

"When I grow up—"

The boy's eyes were brightened by the morning light.

"Is it okay when I grow up?"

"... "

August's heart beat so suddenly that she hummed a nasal sound subconsciously.

"Um……"

In the new year, the two children both entered the relatively busy third year of junior high school.

Although there is no need to prepare for voluntary examinations for direct promotion, they still have to pass the entrance examination for graduation. The two of them went to school while working part-time. When they entered high school, they were promoted to the position of cadre candidate.

For the next three years, Osamu Dazai never showed any abnormalities again.

He took class exams step by step, did tasks step by step to get promoted, and quarreled with Chuya endlessly, and got together with Ango Sakaguchi and Sakunosuke Oda at the lupin bar from time to time.

Haru Yoshida made a lot of new friends in high school, and also found a girl he liked, and after confessing, he had a lightning relationship.

Although many jokes were made later.

This guy didn't take the usual path. He said he wanted to go tuna fishing when he graduated, but he actually went fishing for tuna.

Xiangyang was promoted to Wuye High School, which he dreamed of, and met the most important teammates and opponents in his life. Although Wuye tried his best in the national competition in the last year, he still missed the championship.

Oda Saku joined the Armed Detective Agency and started to finish his novel little by little.

At the beginning of August, he was in charge of managing the clubs under Mafia at the port. Later, he thought it was troublesome and directly joined the local business alliance. Inexplicably, he became more and more involved, and finally led Yokohama out of Japan and into the world.

Mori Ogai was also happy to see him making money, so he simply approved a foreign business department for him.

The day before Osamu Dazai's birthday, August was still outside talking to people about cooperation in introducing e-commerce.

After the meeting, it was nearly twelve o'clock, and when I turned on the phone, I found that Osamu Dazai had called him.

August dialed back and blessed him with a smile.

"Happy birthday Dazai, I may not be able to make it back tomorrow... But the birthday present will definitely arrive, guess what it will be?"

The boy back then had grown up, and his voice had faded from immaturity, revealing a gentle laziness.

A hum came from the phone.

"Hmm... canned crab meat?"

"No—yes." August raised the corners of his lips, "Anyway, you'll know when it arrives! It must be a surprise!"

Whether Osamu Dazai was surprised or not, Hayakawa August didn't know—but the next day, he was definitely shocked.

When Hayakawa received a call from Nakahara Chuya in August, he was in a daze, completely unaware of what happened.

"What did you say - Dazai defected?"

"Wait, why?"

The author has something to say: Although, it may be a little sudden, but this text is going to be written for 15w, so there are about a dozen chapters to go through the emotional line and it will be over. Yeah, it's completely my private goods who prostituted Dazai [No