How I was forced to be the villain

This magical newcomer worships Oda, which is a tacit matter of the entire logistics team.Although he has restrained himself a lot, this newcomer who never changes his face in the face of any danger is indeed asking for news about Oda Sakunosuke.

Sometimes everyone still mutters in their hearts, what is there to admire about Oda Sakunosuke, just because of the few words the team leader blew?Wake up, it's all a scam!

That man's performance was not as outstanding as the newcomer himself, and everyone was betting when the higher-ups would transfer him away.

But in the final analysis, he still received a lot of care from Jing Yeyan, so everyone is still willing to help him if he doesn't understand.

As soon as he said this Kyono Yan, he instantly became sober.

"want!"

Who knows how long he has been chasing Osamu Dazai throughout Yokohama during this time.This guy didn't know what stimulated him, and the number of suicides skyrocketed, with a variety of tricks and unpredictable locations.

If someone asks, Jing Yeyan can even proudly say that he has gone up the mountain and down the sea for Osamu Dazai, and running around on rainy nights is a trivial matter. He is most afraid that this person will stand in the middle of the battle. Although most people are good at marksmanship, Everyone is a master of strokes, but just in case.

"If Osamu Dazai is not resolved, I may have to take the first step." Kyono said vicissitudes.

[I told you to ask directly, what are you doing so tired? ]

"Osamu Dazai?" Kyono said indifferently, "If he tells me the truth, I'll give him his last name on the spot."

Although there is no closer contact, but through secret observation, Kyono Yan is more sure that he must not let Osamu Dazai know his purpose.

There is no reason to send weaknesses to the door like this.

If one word must be used to describe Osamu Dazai, the first word that pops up in Kyono Yan's mind is "sense of separation".

The ego is separated from the shadow of the ego, from the world, from all the rules of the world.

After the truth surfaced, all the incompatibility in the world finally came to the end of self-destruction.

[Well, I don't quite understand. ]

At that time, Kyono Yan was quietly standing on the tall building watching the falling Dazai Osamu.The setting sun dyed the sky red like blood.Regarding the examiner's question, he just smiled silently.

He told the examiner: "Dazai's Japanese homonym is 'fallen sin', but what crime did he commit?"

Of course the examiner couldn't answer.

Kyono Yan didn't continue talking, but talked about other things.

"When you face the essence of reality, you have to endure a thousand times more pain than ordinary people." Withdrawing his gaze, Jing Yeyan returned to his normal look, and when he spoke again, his tone became lighter, "It's probably That's probably why Osamu Dazai chose this way."

[Human beings are just too complicated. ]

Jing Yeyan affirmed with the same distress: "That's right."

Such a Dazai Osamu would honestly answer Kyono Yan's question.

......

"you......"

"What?" Squatting beside the red-haired man, observing him intently, as soon as he heard him speak, Kyono Yan had the urge to take out a paper and take notes.

During the whole mission, the newly assigned little partner never took his eyes off Oda Sakunosuke.Facing the twinkling eyes of the young man, he finally had to admit that the recent rumors were probably true.

This boy named Kyono Yan really adores him.

Oda Sakunosuke scratched his hair in distress, "I'm actually not as good as Nishimura said."

Jing Yeyan nodded casually, as if he didn't listen.

Finally, Sakunosuke Oda sighed helplessly, "I've been busy all morning, are you hungry?"

Although he didn't get an answer, Oda Sakunosuke took people to eat curry at his favorite shop.

The golden-yellow curry that was served had a tangy aroma and looked very tempting. Kyono Yan was rigorous as if he was going to do an experiment, holding a spoon and not knowing where to start.

"Haven't you eaten it?" Oda Sakunosuke was a little surprised.

Curry is a very common and friendly food, and it is easy to prepare. Many families always have curry cubes. People who have never eaten it should also have it, but people who have never seen it like this are relatively rare.

Kyonoyan's eyes fell on Curry, using the shadow to hide his expression, then shook his head.

The information of curry is displayed on the front panel, which allows a person to understand the history, origin and even taste description of curry in the shortest time.

Oda Sakunosuke felt a little strange. It would be wrong to say that it is a young master who does not know the sufferings of the world. They are all doing logistics in Hong Kong and black.He vaguely had other guesses in his mind.

He reached out and patted Kyono Yan on the head, "Try it, it's delicious, you might like it."

The pungent and pungent taste rushes all the way to the brain along the nasal cavity. After the brief pain on the tip of the tongue, there is an indescribable aroma. Jing Yeyan quickly ate the whole portion.

"I'm done, thank you for the hospitality."

Holding a cup of hot tea, Kyono Yan didn't want to do anything, his brain stopped thinking.Those complicated and annoying things seem to have never existed, rare moments of relaxation.

"I seldom eat something like this, and food with a strong taste like this is inedible in most cases."

Otherwise, the entire command room would be full of strange smells, wouldn't that be embarrassing?

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a while, "If you like, you can come here to eat anytime."

"That's right, uncle will give you a discount!" The store owner was very enthusiastic, and he liked this child very much.These days, there are not many people who eat curry as sacred as kaiseki cuisine.

Leaning comfortably on the chair behind him, Kyono Yan half-closed his eyes and nodded drowsily.The atmosphere is really relaxed, the two people around are not aggressive, and there are no signs of trouble around them.

But even if he was too sleepy, he still remembered the reason why he had to stay by Oda Sakunosuke's side.

"Team leader Nishimura said...you and Osamu Dazai...are..." he cheered up intermittently, "How...you did it... .”

With a click, the whole person fell asleep on the table.

The main examiner pulled out the candidate's physical data monitoring list.

Among them, the mental value has been lowered to the edge of the dangerous line.

[Using handwritten materialization almost continuously, and still persisting until now, is worthy of...]

Jing Yeyan slept very well this time. In his sleep, his non-stop brain was rested.

Consciousness continued to dive deep, and landed on a long white corridor.

The little boy in a uniform white lab coat looked indifferently at the crying child who was taken away beside him.

"Confirmed that the experimental subject G227 has the memory and thinking of a strange world."

"The culture, knowledge, concepts in those memories, everything will become the nourishment for the 'evolution' of the Star Alliance."

"But these kids lack a sense of identity with the Covenant."

"So......"

"Project Chrono-Tracing... Discovery of 'Origins'... Beacon Launching..."

……

Kyono Yan's nose moved, and then he sneezed, waking himself up.Still in this curry shop, Oda Sakunosuke had disappeared, and it was dark outside all day.

"Are you resting well?"

Jing Yeyan opened his misty eyes and replied, "It's okay."

The boss smiled and said, "I was laughing even when I fell asleep, it seems like I had a good dream."

Kyonoyan nodded casually, "Where is Mr. Oda?"

"Oda said to let you take a good rest, he will finish your work for you first." The boss kindly reminded.

It's equivalent to having a meal with Sakunosuke Oda, and Kyono Yan, who didn't do much work at all, couldn't laugh.

Moreover, it is possible to be disgusted and cumbersome, and I don't know if there is any chance of cooperation in the future.

Just maintaining this mentality that he might be cold, Jing Yeyan returned to Hong Kong and Hei, and was blocked by a person at the door.

The sleeves of the jacket on the young man who stepped out of the shadows shook slightly as he walked, and the two stood in the lobby of Hong Kong and Hei, looking at each other quietly.

Then bit by bit, the unconcealable gloom of the person opposite was reflected in Dazai Osamu's eyes, like a damp and sticky city covered by dark clouds, gray and suffocating.

The arc of Dazai Osamu's mouth widened, "Mr. Mori wants to see you."

As soon as Kyono Yan saw Dazai Osamu, his brain began to ache, and his whole body sank visibly to the naked eye.

The nervousness and excitement of finally communicating face-to-face with the test questions was mixed with the headache and annoyance of seeing his conditioned reflex. Kyono Yan couldn't even imagine how strange his expression is now.

But the professionalism of the examinee forced him to move himself, walked up to Osamu Dazai, patted him on the shoulder, made his words not sound too gnashing of teeth, and greeted him in a friendly manner as much as possible: "We finally met , Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai froze for a moment, and then let out a laugh from his throat.

"It's such a pleasure to see you here."

"Me too." Jing Yeyan nodded slightly.

In the hall of the Port Mafia, the two teenagers didn't look at each other. One patted the other on the shoulder with downcast eyes, and the other looked straight ahead with an indifferent smile on his face.

Standing around, the members of Hong Kong gangsters who were too afraid to breathe due to the invisible air-conditioning between the two, although they didn't show it, everyone was silently guessing.

—they're bound to fight.

Hitting is impossible. If you beat the exam questions violently, Jing Yeyan can pack up and go home to wait for the new semester.

"Dazai-kun, Kyono-kun, the leader is waiting for you." A man with wavy long curly hair and unusually thick clothes came over, and the atmosphere immediately eased a lot.

Osamu Dazai also turned around, and stood side by side with Kyono Yan, smiling obediently, "Mr. Rantang, is there nothing to be busy recently?"

"Ah, after the Takase Association is resolved, there will be no such pressure on the leader's side." Lan Tang glanced at another boy, "I am a quasi-cadre of the port mafia, you can call me Lan Tang .”

The author has something to say: 1 Although the candidate is not a good person and always cheats, there is still a possibility of being influenced, it all depends on the level of public opinion!