I came to the main world after being dressed as ifton

The master-student duo over there have already changed into several pairs of new shoes that they are satisfied with, and Osamu Dazai here barely picked out a set of acceptable clothing styles.

"Dun Jun, come and try this!"

Osamu Dazai handed the clothes in his hands to Atsushi Nakajima, and at the same time pointed to the changing room not far away.

Atsushi Nakajima took a look at the glowing red fabric, and obediently entered the changing room with a hint of doubt as to when Mr. Dazai changed his taste.

He took off all the heavy clothes on his body, and then shook the clothes that Mr. Dazai had chosen.

It was a bright red jumper, as if it was celebrating the New Year (or is it celebrating the year of life?), and a pair of black leather pants. After pulling it, I found that the workmanship was good.

Atsushi Nakajima put on his trousers first, lifted his legs that were stretched by the trousers a little bit, moved a few times to relax the bones, and then felt a little more comfortable.

At this moment, a pair of sneakers were pushed over from the gap below the door of the changing room, and a clear and magnetic male voice sounded from outside.

It was the voice of Osamu Dazai, who was saying: "Atsushi, try these shoes! The leather shoes you usually wear don't suit that outfit..."

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the leather shoes in the corner, which still had a little dust on them.

"I see, Mr. Dazai." He reached out to take the pair of sneakers, and said kindly to the people outside the changing room, "Is there anything else?"

If I remember correctly, every time Mr. Mori changed Alice's clothes, he would choose a lot of accessories.

That kind of shiny thing is heavy to hang, but I have to admit that it looks pretty.

"No need~"

Osamu Dazai's tone outside the changing room was so turbulent, the other party said regretfully: "Although I really want to see it, but for Atsu-kun, you are still not used to wearing such things, right? In this case, I don't I'm forcing you, after all, it's a change of clothes chosen for you."

Then his tone paused slightly, and he said frivolously but with unclear meaning: "I hope to see Dun Jun in your daily life, you often wear the clothes I picked, after all, you always wear the black coat that is used to look handsome It's too easy to cause aesthetic fatigue, I don't like it."

"Since Mr. Dazai, you don't like it, then I will pay attention!" Nakajima Atsushi replied, because the voice coming through the pullover seemed a bit muffled because he was getting dressed.

After getting dressed, he walked out of the changing room, seeing the eyes of the two people outside.

Because he often stays inside the building, Atsushi Nakajima has fair skin, which looks more colorful under the corresponding red shirt.

The style of the trousers is very slim, which well outlines the pair of long legs that are very slender and strong because of the exercise.The slender legs that only appear in anime perfectly explain what is called "Leg Playing Year"!

Looking at Atsushi Nakajima who came out, Nakahara raised his eyebrows and whistled: "It looks pretty good on you, Nakajima, you've been exercising well!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Chief."

Atsushi Nakajima smiled slightly, and his eyes rested on Nakahara Nakaya's equally slender legs, "You are the better one in this respect, and I am nothing at all."

Osamu Dazai suddenly inserted between the two of them, and stuffed a set of shirts that were biased towards students into Nakajima Atsushi's arms.

"Tsu-kun, come and try this!" Osamu Dazai interrupted the two of them's business mutual boasting with his crisp and neat action.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the shirt and the sleeveless sweater in his hand, nodded helplessly and entered the changing room again.

I didn't expect that Mr. Dazai would like to change clothes of various styles for others so much. Should it be said that he is Mr. Mori's disciple?In this regard, I still have a lot of common preferences with my teacher!

——by Atsushi Nakajima

After Atsushi Nakajima entered the changing room again, he heard a rustling sound coming from behind him.

Atsushi Nakajima put down the replacement clothes in his hand, and turned around vigilantly to look behind him...

who is it? !

Before he could launch an attack, he saw a brown-haired young man in a sand-colored windbreaker. It was Osamu Dazai who belonged to the Armed Detective Agency in another parallel dimension.

Atsushi Nakajima's pupils trembled, and he murmured inconceivably, "Mr. Dazai, why did you suddenly appear here?"

"I just found out that I can come here, so I will fly over to see you, Dun Jun, right at the first time~" Wu Detective Zai joked in a playful tone.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't care about Butei's mysterious attitude, but began to worry about another thing: "Mr. Dazai, are you really all right here? The attacks you encountered before..."

The reason why he was sent back at that time was that Dazai wanted to concentrate on dealing with the Majin and his accomplices. From returning to this world to now, he has not even reached 24 hours.

In such a short period of time, can everything be arranged?

"We have already executed the chief culprit~ the kind of surprise attack~"

Osamu Dazai danced lightly, and then thanked Atsushi Nakajima generously: "To be able to do all this is to delay your blessing, Atsushi!"

"It doesn't have much to do with me, I just provided some things I know, Mr. Dazai, you arranged it well!"

Nakajima Atsushi said with crooked eyebrows, and his face showed the kind of satisfaction and gratitude after knowing that important people did not suffer.

Looking at Atsushi Nakajima, who had no intention of taking merit from himself, Dazai Osamu's pupils lit up for a second, and he spoke in a gentle and tender tone: "It's not like what you said, Atsushi-kun, this information is so important to us. It's very important for people who fight with their heads because that gives us an advantage."

Osamu Dazai paused slightly, and said with an attitude that I don't know whether it was ridicule or something else: "Just like what that idiot slug said, those of us who play tactics have a heart, and any advantage in intelligence can make us We screwed everyone else up badly."

Not to mention the ones brought by Atsushi Nakajima, they are simply flooding!

"Mr. Dazai, you can't say that!" Atsushi Nakajima said excitedly: "You are very kind, Mr. Dazai is not the kind of person with a dirty mind at all!"

Looking at Atsushi Nakajima who spoke righteously, Osamu Dazai smiled as if he was touched.

If you want to promote a little bit, you should suppress it first, and if you want to suppress it, you should raise it first. After the good words, Osamu Dazai began to turn over old scores.

"Dun Jun, you look so pretty~"

He first gave a glib compliment, and then scratched his cheek in embarrassment: "But this outfit doesn't seem to be your usual style..."

The slow-witted Atsushi Nakajima didn't notice anything wrong, and said briskly: "This dress was chosen for me by Mr. Dazai, who said that I wasted his eyes by wearing the same suit every day..."

After hearing this, Butei Zai narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of tears when he entered the scene for a second, and looked at Atsushi Nakajima who put on a new outfit with grief.

"Obviously it was me first... It's okay to make an appointment to go shopping... It's also good to go to the mall together... Obviously I asked for it first..."

He quickly stuck in front of Atsushi Nakajima, relying on his height to trap the person between himself and the wall, then rubbed against the white-haired boy and said coquettishly: "I don't agree~ I need compensation from Atsushi~"

"But didn't you just agree to one of your requests, Mr. Dazai...?" Nakajima Atsushi said hesitantly.

One request is afraid that Dazai will rule him to "beautiful and murder", and now there is another compensation...

Hiss, I dare not think!dare not think~

But Buteizai did not let Atsushi Nakajima go just like that, and said insistently: "I don't care! I want it~"

All right!All right!

Just when Atsushi Nakajima was about to let go of his promise, he heard a "squeak" not far away.

——The door was pulled open from the outside.

"What are you doing?"

A soft voice came from outside, and the daylight illuminated the small changing room, and also illuminated the three faces outside the changing room.

The two generations of leaders of the port mafia, as well as Hei Shizai, who appeared at an unknown time, were standing at the door together.

He looked at the two people with ambiguous postures in the changing room with unkind eyes.

The author has something to say: News suddenly came today—the fifth cadre of the Communist Party is Verlaine!And true and false Verlaine (giving you my name or something...)

Fuck!In addition to doing things for the next book, I also made an appointment for the cover of "Lantang Survival Plan", which was originally planned to be published this year!

Face slapping, the official face slapping is crazy, my face is going to be swollen!

what to do?The outline is all abolished qwq