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Chapter 46 Baa Baa Diary⑨

41

Woke up at four o'clock in the morning and found that Haitang was still awake.

If a flower is beautiful, sometimes I can't help but think: "Live!"

——"Flowers Never Sleep" Yasunari Kawabata



"I want to live." Osamu Dazai said to himself, "Then live for a while, even if it means anything."

Before Zhongyuan Zhong could hear what he said, he was diverted by Dazai who had restrained his emotions.

"Why is Mr. Mori looking for us... Well, what do you think Chuya?" As if curious, Osamu Dazai held Chuya Nakahara's wrist and pulled him directly into the elevator.

"I don't know, maybe it's some more important task." Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, and replied uncertainly, "It's useless to think so much now, let's listen to what the leader said."

While speaking, the elevator had already reached its destination, and the person stationed at the elevator entrance suddenly lowered his head, silently showing his respect.Osamu Dazai naturally ignored it as usual, and Chuya Nakahara responded with a nod.

The door belonging to the chief's office was pushed open. The interior layout is not luxurious, but it also inadvertently reveals a sense of low-key luxury.

Mori Ogai was sitting at the desk, resting his chin on his hands, and said softly, "Dazai-kun, Chuya-kun, good day."

"Mr. Jenson Chief."

"First of all, I won't talk too much about greetings and nonsense. I have a task for you to call the two of you."

The location of Mori Ogai is very ingenious. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the office are not covered by the baffles. The afternoon sun is very bright, illuminating half of the office. As for the leader, Mr. Mori, sitting in the light At the junction with the darkness, people can't see his expression clearly.

"Dazai-kun must have heard about it, right?"

The blond-haired young girl raised her head from the painting, slowly turned to a new page, wrote "5000 billion" on the white paper with a red colored pen, and showed it to Nakahara Chuya.

"Recently..." Osamu Dazai obviously also saw the handwriting displayed by Alice. At this time, it is impossible to pretend to be stupid and escape from the mission. What's more, he already knew that it was inevitable, "Sen Mister is talking about [the death of an unknown supernatural person, leaving behind an inheritance of 5000 billion yuan]."

"In short, things are just as Dazai-kun said." Mori Ogai took the paper with 5000 billion written on Alice's hand, and pushed it in front of the young girl in front of him, "Then, this task will be handed over to you." Here you go."

"The port mafia has accepted this 5000 billion inheritance with a smile." The mafia leader who hid half of his body in the darkness raised his lips and said briskly, "The timing is just right, not only 5000 billion, but also It's time for Hong Kong blacks to officially become famous."



As the leader, Mori Owai gave the order, and as the subordinate, he naturally had to do his best to complete it.

Nakahara frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Osamu Dazai who was casually playing with his phone.

"Don't worry, I guarantee that the final beneficiary of this matter must be the port mafia." Osamu Dazai closed the phone and put his hands wrapped in bandages in his trouser pockets. "What we have to do now is to wait."

"Wait until this muddy water becomes even more muddy and chaotic."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't understand what Dazai Osamu meant, but the other party didn't want to say anything more at this time, so she could only calm down and wait as Dazai Osamu said.

42

It doesn't matter what kind of personality I will develop, because I am a gamer.

——Shibusawa Tatsuhiko



Yokohama is in chaos.

The Port Mafia got the news a while earlier than other organizations, but Osamu Dazai didn't arrange anything, just left a word, unlike other organizations that are constantly probing, they calmly seemed to be completely uninterested in the 5000 billion The general port mafia is an anomaly in the chaos.

Obeying the orders of Osamu Dazai, the gangsters in Hong Kong have been quite stable and suffered minimal losses during the bloody storm that lasted for more than a month.



"Then you can't stay out of it, just let the black lizard act as usual."

It was rare for Osamu Dazai not to cheat and skip work, but sat in his office honestly, and his subordinates presented all the useful and unusable information.

"Has it started now?" Nakahara Chuya detoured behind him, and also looked at the densely written information.

"It's not time to do it yourself." Osamu Dazai didn't raise his head, but just pulled out the documents in Nakahara Chuya's hand, and pushed another dozen documents piled up on the table in front of her, "These are what you are doing right now." What needs to be done, wait another month."

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the documents handed over to her, his expression was fixed, he raised his hand to take all the documents away, and prepared to go back to the office to deal with them.But Osamu Dazai stopped her by grabbing her wrist, and he gestured to another desk just across from his.

"Right here, if you have any questions, just ask me." He said.



Suddenly, on a certain day, no one could contact Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu's subordinates could not contact him, and Nakahara Chu could not contact him either.

But this was not the first time, so his subordinates consciously divided into groups to go to the place where Dazai Osamu often went to commit suicide. Only Nakahara Chuya sighed and arranged his subordinates to be ready at all times while looking for someone.

It's just that he reconnected with Nakahara Chuya before anyone else could find the missing Dazai Osamu.

Although Osamu Dazai kept in touch with Chuya Nakahara, he basically kept silent or rarely responded, but fortunately, the signal of gs was very stable.

In the Central Plains of the Ganghei Building, he also put down his pen, and rushed out of the open window alone.



That night.

The paper list lit by the white-haired youth is used to ignite the cash and checks in the metal brazier, and throw gems of various colors into the fire.The orange fire light warmed his slightly cool face, but it couldn't soften his edges and corners.

He looked a little nervous, and while lowering his eyes and muttering silently, he poured a lot of money into the brazier.



At the same time, Osamu Dazai welcomed his partner.

The girl wearing a long black coat was driving a rose-red locomotive along the outer wall of the building at an anti-Newtonian speed, easily dodging the lightning-type supernatural beings, and overturned a group of kidnappers with a raised hand. Osamu Dazai's Man in Black.

Finally, with the roar of the locomotive being blasted, all the enemies were wiped out.

"My six subordinates are gone." Nakahara Nakaya patted the hem of his clothes and said to Osamu Dazai, "I must get it back for them."

"Chuya came a step too late, this punch was not in my plan—" Osamu Dazai didn't answer her words, but complained loudly. After all, what he hates the most is pain, and the enemy He will never show mercy just because he hates it.

43

You can also say it is sad, I tasted the taste of things too early.

—— "Ishikawa Woodpecker Poetry Collection" Ishikawa Woodpecker



Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai met the mastermind behind this event, the white-haired young man called "The Collector" whose real name is Shibusawa Ryuhiko-he let the two of them step into his [Long Yanzhi] indifferently. Between], and he didn't take Zhongyuan's words of revenge for his subordinates seriously, or he didn't feel that Zhongyuan could hurt him at all.

As a matter of course, Nakahara Nakata also opened up the filth. As her suppressor, Dazai Osamu has long found the most suitable position for his self-protection, waiting for the end of the incident, and taking back his runaway partner.

As the old saying goes, "one force will reduce ten meetings".Although it has nothing to do with the current situation, the meaning is understandable. All in all, as long as the ability is sufficient, everything is trivial.

Therefore, Nakahara Chuya's "One Power" defeated Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

Osamu Dazai stayed in the dark and finished the finishing work.

Just like the first cooperation, he hugged the irrational Nakahara Chuya, but this time, he put one hand on her waist and one hand on her neck—the orange-haired girl was completely willing Give him your Achilles' heel.

44

Survival itself is a futility.

——"Snow Country" Kawabata Yasunari



The 88-day battle for [5000 billion inheritance after the death of an unknown person with supernatural powers], which affected almost all organizations in Yokohama, has finally come to an end.

Nakahara, who fainted from exhaustion, didn't know about the 5000 billion. After all, money matters are not her business, but she and Osamu Dazai are indeed famous.

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya of the port mafia became famous in the first battle, and the name of the two blacks is enough to deter the black forces in Yokohama.

Up to now, 5000 billion is not entirely the point.

In short, Mr. Mori, no, the Port Mafia won big and lost very little.

Can it be regarded as a typical success story with less and more?



Although Hong Kong and Black have won a big victory, Osamu Dazai is not happy with the naked eye.

Nakahara didn't know what happened, and Osamu Dazai was unwilling to say.

Whenever Zhongyuan Zhongye asked him "why are you upset again", he would change the topic incoherently, and after three or two times, Zhongyuan Zhongye would stop asking more questions.

But after Nakahara didn’t ask, Dazai Osamu became obviously more unhappy, which was really confusing, so Nakahara Nakahara had no choice but to drive his subordinates to prepare Dazai Osamu’s favorite food to coax people .

Looking at it so far, the effect is pretty good. After being coaxed, Osamu Dazai is still willing to work hard for a while.



"Why are you unhappy again?"

"Chuya grew a little taller today."

"..."

"Chung Ye?"

"Since you're fine, I'll go to work."

"..."

"Be honest too."

"……Oh."

45

In the constant contradiction of choice, people wear masks, burn the past, and arm themselves.

-Natsume Soseki



The time of working for Hong Kong and black has passed quickly, and the young boys and girls have grown into outstanding young people (Ozaki Momiji).

It took Mr. Mori three years to completely secure his position as the leader, and he held two trump cards to dominate the night of Yokohama and suppress other organizations.

His two trump cards are Dazai Osamu, the youngest cadre in history, as a disciple of the Brain School, and the youngest cadre in history, and Nakahara Chuya, the same young cadre as the Fighter School and Hong Kong Black Gravity Envoy.

Enough to make him proud of Yokohama.



However, Mr. Mori probably didn't think of it, so suddenly, he became the leader of the previous generation.

Chuya Chuya, who had just returned from a business trip to Italy, thought with some uncertainty.

Yes, Chuya Zhongyuan, who was arranged to negotiate a contract with the veteran Italian mafia, Pengele, came back, and the first news he received was the change of ownership of the port mafia.

It's like the same mistakes that Mori Ogai made when he was in power, but this time the successor is Osamu Dazai.

Hong Kong blacks also experienced turmoil, and some people suspected that the previous generation was killed by the current leader and usurped the throne.

Osamu Dazai succeeded to the throne before Nakahara Nakaya came back, and Nakahara Nakaya, who came back from a business trip, only caught up with the banquet after Dazai Osamu's succession.

The same cadre, Koyo Ozaki, shook his head at Nakahara Chuya, raised his hand and covered his lips with his long sleeve, and whispered, "Dazai... the leader has a handbook from the previous generation..."

She didn't finish her words, but Zhong Yuanzhong also understood what she meant.

Whether it is anti-character or imitation seal, it is not difficult for Osamu Dazai, not to mention that Mori Ogai has disappeared (it is said that it has been buried in the ground), and there is no way to find out the truth.

But Nakahara didn't care about this, she took a glass of champagne from the attendant, shook the light amber wine, looked across the crowd at Dazai Osamu who was wearing a black coat and a red scarf.

"Leader..." She lowered her head and chewed on these two words, she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, so she drank the wine in one gulp, and strode towards Osamu Dazai.

However, before she walked in front of Osamu Dazai, the other party shook his head at her, and then put down the untouched wine glass since he picked it up.



Nakahara also hesitated, and she began to reflect on whether Osamu Dazai needed his own space, but before she could make a decision, the sound of glass breaking broke the peaceful atmosphere of the banquet, which was also full of secrets.

Nakahara Chuya directly rushed away all the people and objects blocking the way, and then caught the bullet that was going towards Osamu Dazai with his bare hands.

"Sniper rifle." She said, "Don't leave my sight, you are too dangerous now."

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