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"Is it related to you?" X2

The two who heard the other party's question said at the same time again, this time in unison.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Two pairs of eyes with similar colors looked at each other, and both of them saw the same meaning in each other's eyes: Why don't you have anything to do with me?

Wutiaowu: "..."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Very good, what can be confirmed is that the two people who have just met have a little dislike for each other. As for the reason...is that important?

"Let's be honest," Gojo Satoru also raised his legs, "I'm too lazy to go around."

"Yes." Zhong Yuanzhong had no objection, and raised his chin and said.

Accompanied by the loud music and hip-hop screams outside, the two men in the box put on a negotiation-like confrontation posture across a table less than one meter wide.

"Then I'll come first, I'm Gojo Satoru, a powerful and invincible magician with six eyes, an excellent and great teacher of the people—" Gojo Satoru stretched out two fingers one after another.

"And," he stretched out his last finger, "the lover that Osamu Dazai loves to death."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

What the hell!Isn't it just identity, occupation and relationship with mackerel!Why add so many boring prefixes!Is there anyone who praises himself so much!

No matter how authentic the content is, Zhongya Zhong only felt that his ears had been polluted again. He said blackly: "Chuya Zhongyuan, the supernatural person, the mafia, that guy's...ex-colleague."

"Mr. Zhongyuan, you are dishonest." Gojo Satoru left a finger behind and shook it.

Without waiting for Zhongyuanzhong to refute, Gojo Wu Cang's blue eyes showed unquestionable clarity and determination, and he said slowly: "You are not a normal human being."

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also squinted his eyes. The fact that he is Huangba spitting out the container is the top secret that cannot be leaked. It should not have been revealed to an outsider. Under the premise of being seen through by the other party, it seems that there is nothing to hide.

"There is indeed an inhuman existence in my body. To some extent, I can be said to be his control device."

"Oh? Then Zhongyuan-kun should control it well, if it gets out of control one day, it will be very troublesome." Gojo Satoru looked very concerned and worried.

As for the container, it is a bit like Yourhito, and the things it carries are also unpleasant, negative and vicious.Wujo Satoru thought.

But he can give tolerance and warmth to the students under his wings, and he can only be coldly wary of the Central Plains, which has no intersection at all.

Sensing the ridicule from the white-haired man, Zhong Yuan also sneered, and said unceremoniously: "I won't lose control, Osamu Dazai is my lock, no matter where he is now, when I need him, he It will definitely appear."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome," Gojo Gojo smiled slightly, "Why bother Dazai to make a trip, just let me do the trivial things."

Such a proxy is naturally permanent and one-off.

Nakahara Nakaya, who was almost told bluntly that he would kill himself if he got out of control, was not offended, took a sip of the foreign wine he ordered earlier, and replied, "It's not you who said it's not troublesome." Calculated."

In other words, it was only Osamu Dazai who said it.

This is the unspoken tacit understanding and trust between the former two blacks. Even though Osamu Dazai has defected, the two sides still look at each other and hate each other.

And Gojo Satoru also heard this point from Nakahara Chuya's short sentence. Although he hasn't confirmed it with Dazai Osamu, he knows that it is true in eight or nine out of ten.

Osamu Dazai doesn't seem to care about anything. This is the disadvantage of his talent above all living beings. His nightmarish insight to many people makes the development trajectory of everything in the world unable to escape his prediction. , coupled with the bottomless worrying ability that matches it, if he wants, he can easily manipulate and change the world, and play with everyone in the palm of his hand.

However, possessing such a god-like ability, Dazai Osamu did not develop any ambitions, and even once, like a confused and fragile child, he could not find a reason to support him to live in this thorough world.

Under his cynical and self-willed appearance, there is an ice-like and inaccessible shell, but hidden deep under this shell is a gentle heart that is also timid enough to make him feel distressed.

Although Zhongyuan Zhongya is a mafia, and there is a monster in his body that has done many murders, but his eyes are very clean, and he is also a martial artist. With Dazai's temperament, he should like to tease such a little bit, and his limbs will explode. A well-developed "stupid good guy", it is reasonable to spend some energy to prevent him from being swallowed by the monster in his body.

Wujo understands the truth, and fully understands that Osamu Dazai will have some fetters other than himself. He is very happy to see Osamu Dazai fulfill the agreement with his friends, and finally find a job that is positive and helpful.

But compared to those current colleagues of Osamu Dazai, why is he inexplicably unhappy with this former colleague?

What is locked or not, it is ambiguous, isn't it just that you can't control it and need Dazai Osamu's help?

Hmph, he doesn't need to be invincible.Gojo Satoru complained in his heart.

"Hey," seeing that Gojo Satoru didn't speak, Nakahara Chuya asked out of curiosity, "You said you and Osamu Dazai are lovers?"

"To be precise, it's the marriage partner relationship." Wujo Satoru corrected.

"...Is there any evidence?"

"Why, do you still want to see the marriage certificate?"

"...No need." Zhongyuan Zhong didn't want to be scolded, so he paused, but he couldn't help but say, "Are you sure you haven't been cheated?"

"……Why do you say that?"

"After he defected, he probably hid in your high school, right? Are you sure he's not using you?"

It's not that Nakahara Chuya intentionally said bad things about Osamu Dazai—although he really couldn't finish talking all day and night—but he still couldn't believe that Osamu Dazai would settle down. He had seen that blue and white man many times before The scene where the fish hooks up with the women.

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Does Lord Zhongyuan know the reason for Dazai's defection?"

"Didn't he think the mafia was boring and didn't want to do it? This ungrateful bastard, the leader obviously values ​​him so much." Zhong Yuan became angry as he spoke.

It seems that he didn't know what happened back then, Gojo Gojo thought, this should be another deal between Dazai Ogai and Mori Ogai, Mori Ogai did not pursue Dazai Ogai's departure, and Dazai Ogai needed to deal with all the dirty games and Sacrificing secrecy, especially Chuya Zhongyuan.

"Do you really think he is an ungrateful bastard?" Wujo Wu asked, his voice was slightly cold, even though he knew Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know anything, he still couldn't help getting angry.

He had asked Osamu Dazai long ago if he wanted to give Mori Ogai some flair, he couldn't be wronged in vain, but Osamu Dazai said that he didn't want to have anything to do with that person unless it was necessary.

When he said these words, Dazai Osamu was enjoying the coolness under the shade of a tree outside Gojo Hon's house, his voice and tone were lazy, as if he really let go.

"...What do you mean?" Zhong Yuan asked in confusion, hesitating, "You know?"

"I'm just asking you if I don't know." Gojo Satoru said, not seeing anything unusual.

Forget it, he thought, don't ask what Osamu Dazai is doing without telling him.

Gojo Satoru stood up, "It's almost time, I should go back to cook ~ otherwise Dazai will be hungry when he wakes up."

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

"Wait—" He stopped Gojo Satoru and said, "Since you said you were his lover and Dazai can't come now, then you can also complete the work for him, I don't want to let him let me go This deal is ruined."

"Huh? What do you want me to do?"

"Go fight me on the high seas."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

How dare someone make an appointment with him?

When Osamu Dazai hurried out to take a taxi to the Encounter Bar, he was told that the tall man with white hair had gone out with a short man with brown hair not long ago.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Are these two really going to fight?

Osamu Dazai thought about it, and he was not in a hurry anymore. He simply rested in the bar for a while, and finally came to the harbor slowly after the sky completely darkened.

Leaning against the container and blowing the salty sea breeze for a while, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Osamu Dazai let out a sigh of relief, and said angrily, "Who told you to make your own claims?"

Are you qualified to say this to me?Gojo Satoru murmured in his heart, and held his waist, "Isn't it just robbing a private boat, what's there to cover up, it's so troublesome, just don't buy what you want."

"What do you know, some things need channels and tickets to buy, and you have to spend a lot of money. Robbery saves time, effort and money." Osamu Dazai took advantage of the situation and leaned on him.

But because Gojo Satoru, the strong man who was taken away, the previous deployment was no longer needed, and the script became extremely simple and crude: the process of the magician's removal of the curse spirit affected a passing freighter, and before it sank, the same The mafia passing by on the high seas acted bravely and rescued the people and materials on the freighter.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say." Gojo Satoru was speechless.

Osamu Dazai ignored him, looked at Nakahara Nakaya who fell to the ground one step back, paused, and suddenly laughed, "I said Chuya, why haven't I seen you for a year, you still...haven't grown taller?"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

In the past, at this time he must have kicked it, and he said patiently with his veins: "You bastard..."

"Hey, do you want to recommend some prescriptions for you to grow taller? Although it is difficult for you to grow again at your current age, what if it is useful?" Osamu Dazai kindly said, "You see, I have grown taller because of this. Oh."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "...?"

Don't you really believe Dazai's nonsense?So simple?How did you think about it?

Osamu Dazai glanced at Gojo Satoru with a smile, motioning for him to shut up and not let him know, and the latter shrugged.

"That's it, you think about it. Don't hand in the supplies on the ship, and send me the list later." Dazai Osamu said to Gojo Satoru after explaining, "Let's go."

Gojo Satoru picked up Dazai Osamu.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, what Zhongyuanzhong also thought was: will it really be useful?He drank milk every day and didn't see any effect, but the mackerel really grew a lot taller, maybe 1.8 meters... Damn it.

……

Two days later, Nakahara received a reply from Osamu Dazai. Before studying Changgao Fangzi, he glanced at what Osamu Dazai wanted.

Apart from its rare attributes, there is nothing special about it.

It was a gem, blue in color, as magnificent as the vast sky above.

Zhong Yuanzhong also easily thought of the white-haired man's eyes.

What... tossing and tossing for a long time is actually for this thing?

Could that mackerel really like someone...