[Shuanghei Taizhong ABO] He is a god

It was late at night, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also sitting on the table with his legs crossed.The light was dim, and he was holding two opened bottles of Lafite in his hands, as if he was not going to drink them in a goblet.

Red wine is very difficult to intoxicate. This kind of drinking method is undoubtedly reckless, and you will be in an embarrassing situation where you will not be drunk and don’t know its taste. Unspeakably awkward.

The effect of the previous inhibitor was about to wear off, and Zhongye Zhongye's glands leaked a little alcohol smell, which mixed with the smell of Lafite in the air, adding a bit of absurdity.

"why……"

These three words appeared in his mind, followed by one question after another. For a while, he couldn't think of which one to ask first, and finally he only moved his lips without uttering a word.

What is he to Osamu Dazai?

A partner, a lover, or just an Omega who needs to be in charge?

So what is Osamu Dazai to Chuya in the Central Plains?

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a sip, the mellow and thick wine choked down his throat, he coughed badly, his eyes gradually turned red.

"Om-"

"Akutagawa?" Nakahara Chuya groped for his mobile phone from among three or four empty wine bottles, and asked in a normal tone as much as possible.

"Senior Chuya, the leader said that the Detective Agency and the Secret Service Division have found evidence to prove that Mafia has nothing to do with this matter, and I will be sent to investigate this matter with them."

"Oh, congratulations." Zhong Yuanzhong also pinched his temples and said, "These bosses didn't tell me."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke passed by an ochazuke restaurant, looked at the white figure inside and replied, "Maybe it's because the Secret Service has not completely dispelled the concerns about Senior Chuya. I have something important to do, so I hang up first." .”

Zhong Yuanzhong also casually threw the mobile phone with the breath screen aside, closed his eyes for a while, and finally gathered some energy from the decadent air, opened the drawer beside him, and carefully selected the piles of phone cards.

This seems to have been played last time, and that one has probably been used.

With his slender fingers flicking back and forth, he took out one from the bottom of these things and put it into the phone.

The call was made and it was connected quickly.

"Hello?" A familiar voice sounded, and Zhong Yuanzhong was eerily quiet, even breathing cautiously.

"Ah, don't be so shy, let me guess which young lady is the one whose heart is broken by me?" Osamu Dazai teased, talking with Atsushi Nakajima split-screen.

"Let's just say something, maybe I've always liked you very much. Do you want to die for love together? Immerse yourself in the water with love, and go to the mysterious afterlife world together. Heaven, hell, or no place at all. It’s much better than living in this world, isn’t it?”

It's really weird, Zhong Yuanzhong also has a sore nose, but he can't cry.A crush is like riding a train that doesn't stop. He doesn't know where he's going next, and when he'll get off the train. An invisible thread wraps his heart around him, causing him to feel anxious. Restless, moody.

Could there be anything worse than being tagged by an alpha who doesn't like you?

Zhong Yuanzhong also fell asleep, lying on the table, his head was in a mess.

Damn estrus, it makes this person extra sensitive, leave now.

When the man's breathing calmed down and he let out a slight grunt, Osamu Dazai listened quietly, hung up the phone half a minute later, and kissed on the phone screen.

Atsushi: Mr. Dazai?

Mr. Dazai: There is something just now, you continue to talk.

Dunjun: Lucy said there were some weird people around the coffee shop, but when she went out to check, they were all gone.According to her, this situation has been going on for some time. Could it be related to the bombing in the morning?

Mr. Dazai: Mafia sent Akutagawa to assist, so let him and Atsushi investigate this matter together.

Atsushi: Good Mr. Dazai, I will definitely complete the task next time!

"I just said that it feels weird, as if someone is watching from behind, Akutagawa, it really is you!" Nakajima Atsushi said looking at Akutagawa Ryunosuke who used Rashomon to snatch the phone.

On a winter morning, a delicate figure squatted at the door of the detective agency. She looked there for a period of time. The cold air in February made her face flushed red, and she couldn't even sleep soundly.

"This beautiful young lady, do you want to go in and have a sit down?" Osamu Dazai gently lifted her up and invited her.

The woman's eyes are beautiful, as clean as a child's, and there is a tear mole at the corner of the eye. It is a beauty that cannot be described in any language, and it is almost impossible to find anyone who can match it.

"Thank you sir, you are really considerate." The heater was turned on in the detective agency, and the woman drank hot water to relieve her body that was about to be frozen.

The rest of the members arrived one after another. Atsushi Nakajima looked at the woman in a daze: "Mr. Dazai?"

"I saw that she was very cold downstairs, so I brought her up to warm her body, and besides, she might know something by the coffee shop?" Osamu Dazai showed a meaningful smile, pulling Picking up the woman's hand, he said, "And such a beautiful lady, do you have the heart to leave her alone in the cold wind?"

Kunikida said sarcastically, "Dazai is only so considerate when he meets a lady."

"That's better than someone who hasn't even touched a woman's hand."

"That's because of my plan!"

Osamu Dazai ignored him, and chatted up: "He is just like this, don't take offense. Are you interested in dying for love with me? Sleeping pills, I can throw water."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay."

"By the way, what's the lady's name?" Kenji Miyazawa sat back on his chair and asked.

"My name is Kawakami Tomie, a female Omega, and I'm a model by profession." Kawakami Tomie frowned slightly, as if he was very worried, "I used to live pretty well, but recently I seem to be cursed, and things don't always go my way. , repeatedly hit the wall, all the artists refused to accept me, and now I can’t even pay the rent.”

Osamu Dazai stared at Tomie's white hands, wondering what he was thinking: "Is this so? That is such a poor beauty, you can stay at my house first."

"Thank you sir, your name is Dazai?"

"Ang, Dazai Osamu." Dazai Osamu stood up with a smile, and shook his hands, "I'll leave first, see you later, I haven't seen such a hit-and-run person for a long time."

In a dark corner, the surveillance was broken. Dazai Osamu leaned against the wall, kept an eye on the front, and said to the phone, "Akutagawa, check something for me. It's about ten o'clock last night to seven o'clock this morning. The monitoring of the nearby road sections will also be sent to Dunjun after finding it.”

The author has something to say:

It feels like a lot of friends didn't come...no love anymore.I thought there would be a gap in collection, but I didn’t expect such a big gap