【Wen Ye】Osamu Dazai is wrong

Mr. Mori is a shrewd adult. Although Mr. Dazai is helping me, if I stay in the port mafia all the time, the problem of my reading ability will only be exposed sooner or later.

I'm not confident in my pretense.Or simply not confident in your IQ.

Mr. Dazai let Mr. Oda die in the battle with the mimic leader Andre Gide as Mr. Mori planned.

Of course, it was just a suspended animation to make Mr. Oda withdraw from Mafia's sight.

What plan Mr. Dazai is secretly carrying out, he didn't tell anyone, but the intuition of the enhancement department is not wrong!And I was also secretly preparing for myself, such as stealing some dry food from the cafeteria, or sneaking away a big bowl for me... There are too many such things, and I will inevitably be scolded for eating too much.But I resisted with tears in my eyes!

The handsome Meteor Street talents will not be shaken by just one or two words!I ate the meal!Let me spit it out if I can!

I wonder if Mr. Dazai is free today?I don't have much of a crush on port mafia either, and will still be Mr. Dazai's dog in the future.However, I always feel uncomfortable without saying hello before leaving.

I stood at the door of Mr. Dazai's office, hesitating, drawing several circles with my feet...

Mr. Dazai seems to be very busy in the past few days, I haven't seen him in the office, otherwise, I can just steal some food today and go back like this...

The door suddenly opened in front of me, "Mr. Nakahara? Why are you in Mr. Dazai's office? Are you looking for him for something?"

Mr. Zhongyuan froze when he saw me. "What, it's Rin. Did you see Dazai?" Mr. Nakahara didn't look angry.But I really don't know the whereabouts of Mr. Dazai recently.

"Actually, I also wanted to find Mr. Dazai, but I never met him." I was wronged, feeling that Mr. Dazai had left me in the cold for a long time.Even if I'm busy, I won't be hiding from me after that day, I feel like I've been rejected.No news of Mr. Dazai's suicide came from his subordinates.If I take the initiative to look for it, will I disturb Dazai-san... Then do I look for it after get off work?

Are the words I said before too much?Is it still too late for me to take it back?Should I steal some canned crab meat from the cafeteria, or simply airlift some live crabs...

"Tsk, where did this guy go? Forget it, it's not important anyway." Mr. Nakahara complained and didn't ask me to find Mr. Dazai.Mr. Zhongyuan, you use me!Is there really nothing important to see Mr. Dazai?Is there really so little work recently?You are not double black!Why don't you want to know why Mr. Dazai hasn't come for so long!

Suddenly a little weight was placed on the shoulders...? ... "Mr. Nakahara? What's wrong?"

Mr. Nakahara put one hand on my shoulder and scratched his face with his index finger with the other hand, "Well, how should I put it, although I don't know what happened to you and Dazai, but don't take it too seriously. Dazai is that kind of trash character after all, if If it makes you unhappy, just punch him flying, don't think too much about it."

Mr. Nakahara is obviously not good at comforting, but he is forced to open the business, which makes me want to laugh.It's really bad that Mr. Dazai likes to bully Mr. Nakahara, but I understand.Mr. Nakahara is really cute.

Mr. Zhongyuan was still rambling on to explain me, "That's it, don't make a bitter face, just laugh and laugh like before, just be rough."

"Pfft," I covered my mouth to suppress my smile, "Thank you, Mr. Nakahara. But Mr. Dazai and I are not arguing like you think!"

With my hands behind my back, I bounced around and turned around to look at Mr. Nakahara, as if to prove that I was fine, "Mr. Dazai didn't bully me. If I really want to say, maybe I did too much." Mr. Dazai should be angry."

I lowered my head to cover up my frustration, and quickly got angry again, explaining to Mr. Nakahara with a smile, "But it doesn't matter. It will be over soon."

After thinking about it, I still hesitated to take two steps forward, keeping the distance from Mr. Zhongyuan not too far or too close. "Well, actually, there's something I've been wanting to talk to Mr. Zhongyuan for a long time, but I haven't been able to find a chance. That... I don't know if it will disturb you now..."

"Huh?" Mr. Zhongyuan uttered a monotone in doubt, but then realized that it was not very polite, so he made up for it with two sentences: "No problem, you can say it."

surprise! "Great! Then..." I touched my pocket, and I happened to have my favorite chocolate that I stole from the cafeteria before, and I haven't eaten it yet, so it's urgently requisitioned!I hand out the bar of chocolate with both hands. "Mr. Zhongyuan! Please accept it!" I was so excited!So many years have passed!I finally extended the hand of friendship to Mr. Nakahara!It was clearly interrupted by unknown forces and accidents every time before!Definitely this time!It will definitely work!

"Ah," maybe because he didn't understand why I was so emotional, Mr. Zhongyuan's reaction got stuck.But he quickly realized that he took it with both hands politely and nodded to me. "Thank you, I accept it."

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !i did it! ! !Is this what friendship feels like? ! !

High season! ! !

I was so excited that I held Mr. Chuya's hand, "Thank you! Mr. Nakahara! Now, can I call you Mr. Chuya!"

Mr. Nakaya blushed for some reason, he must be as excited as me!longlive friendship! ! ! "Ah, of course. By the way, you can call me whatever you want. After all, we have been friends for so many years. Is it strange that you still call me Mr. Zhongyuan? Aren't we friends?"

This is really a shocking reversal!It turns out that Mr. Chuya has been friends with me so early!I do not know how!

"Mr. Chuya! I see! Of course we are friends! We have always been!" Damn, why am I so slow!Chrollo of Heaven!Why didn't you teach me how to make friends!How many progress bars have I missed in the past few years!

Wait a minute or try again and ask Akutagawa?No no, he will compete with me in front of Mr. Dazai, forget it.

"Well, in short, chocolate, I will cherish it. If it's okay later, would you like to have a drink together? Speaking of which, although we have been meeting each other on missions, we have never had a chance to have a drink together. How about it? Together?"

! ! !I'm coming!Here's your chance!It was Chuya-san who invited me to step up the ladder to adulthood!

"Yeah, please take me with you! Mr. Chuya!"

Tonight, I made my way up the adult ladder and drank a shot of tequila.As for why there is only one cup... Hehe, Mr. Nakaya, you have such a poor capacity for drinking, don't you know what to do?

Why did you pull me to sing in the bar! ! !My eyes gradually died under Mr. Chuya's passionate singing.

Why am I standing on the round table?Why are you bound by gravity?Why do you hang shoulders with Mr. Chuya and sway with him?What kind of social dead bar is this!

Woohoo, I was wrong, I shouldn't have come to drink with Mr. Chuya just to step up to the adult stage!I didn't expect... I really didn't expect...

The first time I was so afraid of Mr. Chuya, it was because Mr. Chuya was drunk!

No no no, I don't want to sing!Don't pass me the bottle!I am a man of Meteor Street!Even if I was controlled by gravity, pressed on the wine table and forced to shake, I would never open my mouth to sing a song!

"Hurry up Rin! We haven't sung together before! Hurry up! You're such a jerk, I don't usually see you as a bitch in a fight!"

hateful!What's the meaning!Say who is chirping!

As soon as I slapped my thigh, I grabbed the bottle and turned on the microphone!

"I am a cruel spider! I will hunt you down unforgivingly! Awaken! Whenever!..."

A ballad song was sung by me like the theme song of a hot blood manga, and the boys who heard the news outside the bar and came to the rescue, actually applauded after listening to my impassioned song? !Oh, so I am so talented?

Marafak!Give me the bottle!Today I will hold a concert on this wine table!Mr. Chuya!Get up and sing!what to sleep!

When I walked into the port mafia the next day, the sights from the surrounding subordinates made me feel that something was wrong with me.

Next time, don't drink with Mr. Nakaya...