In order to draw manga, I acted all over the world

A little earlier than this, Osamu Dazai returned to the sightseeing platform where Oda Sakunosuke was, and unexpectedly found that there were a few more people there.

Odasaku was holding the paper he took out from his briefcase earlier, and was talking to a blond boy in an open-chested jacket. The man next to him looked at the paper in his hand with a gloomy face.

There are two copies of Baihu's report and capture plan in his briefcase, and he took the English one. After listening to Oda Saku's words, the blond boy often paused to translate to him in English. The more he listened, the more ugly his face became.

"He grew up in an orphanage..."

"Later, in order to reduce the burden, the orphanage drove him out..."

"Bastard!" Osamu Dazai heard the purple-haired man beside him say, "Is this plan real? Are they really planning to do what is written in the plan?"

"The reward mission has been sent out."

"The superhumans in Yokohama can't see the substitute, and Riya is planning to call us over to help."

"I won't help him!"

The group of people became more and more excited as they talked. Osamu Dazai listened for a while and roughly understood what was going on. Just as he was about to walk over, he felt a gaze falling on him from a distance.

Osamu Dazai looked up. It was not yet autumn, but there was someone wearing thick long clothes and trousers, and a fluffy white hat on his head. He was holding a coffee cup in both hands, as if he was afraid of the cold.

Fyodor couldn't help smiling when he met Osamu Dazai's gaze.

"That's... the person I'm looking for?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stood beside him, his crimson eyes were like swirls of blood, full of distortion and madness.

Seeing him staring at Osamu Dazai intently, Fyodor couldn't help but smile, "We can go and say hello to him first."

After speaking, he walked up in the direction of Osamu Dazai.

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"Sure enough, there is no signal."

Oda Kazuyuki sat in the small black room, looked at his mobile phone screen, and sighed helplessly.

He didn't know if Xia Youjie had arrived in Yokohama, so he fiddled with the red phone on the desk. What if he used this phone to call Xia Youjie?The moment this idea appeared, he was denied by himself again.

He raised his eyes to the hidden corner of the room. A miniature camera was embedded in the gap between the tiles. Through the cold light, he seemed to be able to see a pair of indifferent eyes staring at him behind the camera.

Do you want to forcefully break the door and leave?

Just as he was hesitating, there was a "di, di" sound from the door, as if someone was unlocking the combination lock outside, then the door opened, and a black shadow appeared at the door.

The man was not tall and a little thin, but the aura he exuded was terrifying, like a dormant giant beast, full of frightening dangers.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke?

Why is he here?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke walked in quickly, stood in front of Oda Kazuyuki, and asked coldly, "Are you Xing's partner?"

The visitor was not kind, and Oda Kazuyuki wanted to deny it, but Ryunosuke Akutagawa clenched his hands and punched him. He quickly dodged, but unexpectedly, the strip of cloth behind Akutagawa stretched out to meet his dodging route, turning into a long And the sharp thorn hit his body.

With a "chi la", the cloth strip as thin as a blade pierced Oda Kazuyuki's clothes and cut a hole in his arm.

The tearing pain made Oda Kazuyuki gasp, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke said angrily: "A person like you deserves to let Yuki leave Mr. Dazai? Is Yuki blind?"

Listening to his tone, those who don't know may think that he is the one who was hurt.

Oda Kazuyuki: "??"

"Where is luck?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke asked.

"I do not know."

"Don't lie!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke shouted, "Where is the traitor who was lucky enough to be chosen by Mr. Dazai to take away and betray him?!"

"I don't know." Oda Kazuyuki repeated.

The person watching him at the other end of the surveillance area might be Mori Ogai, so he couldn't act rashly.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke clenched his fist, seeing that he was about to call again, Oda Kazuyuki stepped back quickly, grabbed the red phone on the table, and shouted into the microphone: "Help!!"

"That little man in the hat, why don't you just take me back? I'm going to be severely injured!!"

"Say who is a dwarf!!!"

From the other end of the microphone came Zhong Yuan's familiar roar, "If you can't speak, you deserve to be seriously injured by Akutagawa!"

Sure enough, he was looking at him from the other side of the monitor, and Oda Kazuyuki pretended to be surprised and asked, "So this inexplicable person is called Akutagawa?"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Realizing that he said something wrong, Zhongyuan coughed in embarrassment, "Akutagawa, come back."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at Oda Kazuyuki.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said in a low voice, "Don't mess around in front of the guests."

His tone had a completely different depth and majesty than before, and was closer to people's imagination of mafia cadres. Oda Kazuyuki saw Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression froze, glared at him, and left unwillingly.

Oda Kazuyuki relaxed, sat down on the chair next to him, and let out a sigh of relief.

Zhongyuan Zhong also called him at the other end of the microphone, but he didn't answer, and put the microphone back to the original place, unilaterally cutting off the contact.

The wound stabbed by Akutagawa was dripping with blood, the wound was not deep, and there was no treatment tool at hand, Oda Kazuyuki looked at it for a while, squatted down on the ground, stained his fingers with blood, and slowly began to write on the ground.

The red blood stains were all over the white porcelain floor, even though the lights above the head were bright, it was particularly oozing at first glance.

A burst of light footsteps sounded outside the door, Oda Kazuyuki stopped his movements, Ozaki Koyo pushed the door open, and couldn't help being stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

The floor was filled with "I want Akutagawa to apologize", "Bring me food to apologize", "I want lemon tempura", "Vanilla pudding", "Squid sticks"... There are also some messy words that I don't know what they are. Full of unrestrained imagination, paired with a very impactful red, it seems that the artist's explosive thinking is fully unfolded in front of her.

Koye Ozaki read those words, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Sorry, Akutagawa is too impulsive."

"Is your wound still bleeding? I brought medicine."

She also squatted down and gently placed the tray on the floor next to Oda Kazuyuki. Behind her, the door of the small black room was wide open. She didn't seem to worry at all that Oda Kazuyuki would escape.

However, Oda Kazuyuki knew that it wasn't that she had let down her vigilance, and that she was confident enough in her own strength.

She believed that as long as she was there, Oda Kazuyuki would not be able to escape.

There was disinfectant alcohol on the tray, as well as cotton swabs and bandages. Oda Kazuyuki shook his hand and was just about to pick up the alcohol when a drop of blood accidentally flew onto Ozaki Koyo’s kimono, leaving an obvious red spot on it.

Koye Ozaki didn't even change her eyes, she still looked at him tenderly and tolerantly, like a good sister who indulges her younger brother's mischief.

Oda Kazuyuki suddenly understood, isn't this the usual routine of the port mafia, first let Akutagawa contact him impulsively, and then send someone to apologize, combining grace and power, he doesn't know how many times Dazai Osamu used it in the past .

He suddenly lost interest, looked at Koyo Ozaki and asked, "Will you help me bandage?"

Ozaki Koye was startled, lowered his head slightly, poured alcohol on the cotton swab, and asked softly, "Is it okay?"

Oda Kazuyuki handed over the injured hand, Ozaki Koyo gently wiped his wound with a cotton swab, her movements were gentle, and her voice was also soft, as if she was taking care of Oda Kazuyuki's emotions.

"Akutagawa admires Dazai very much, so he has always regarded Xing who can be treated specially by Dazai as his competition..."

Of course Oda Kazuyuki knew about these things, and as the person involved, he knew better than Ozaki Koyo.

Koye Ozaki just mentioned something briefly, seeing that Oda Kazuyuki did not say a word, with a faint disapproval expression on her face, she immediately stopped talking, smiled and said: "I should have told you about these things a long time ago. Bar."

Oda Kazuyuki pursed his lips, and did not answer directly, and Ozaki Koyo didn't say any more, until she finished treating the wound, Oda Kazuyuki said thank you in a low voice.

Koyo Ozaki returned without success, and the port mafia didn't send anyone to try again throughout the afternoon.

In the evening, Gang Hei sent someone to deliver food to him, and Oda Kazuyuki discovered that the person delivering the food was Giorno.

"What are you doing here?" Oda Kazuyuki asked in a low voice.

"I want to know if the content in that plan is true." Giorno said, "You spent 30 billion to offer a bounty with those two people?" Oda Kazuyuki nodded, "It's true."

Giorno was silent.

Oda Kazuyuki took the lunch box in his hand and opened it. The top layer was tempura, cuttlefish balls, tuna mixed vegetables, and then rice and miso soup. The bottom box was separated by a special material, which contained a whole A transparent pudding.

They were all the dishes he had written on the floor, and an incredible thought suddenly flashed in Oda Kazuko's mind—could this be sent by Akutagawa Ryunosuke?

Oda Kazuyuki quickly shook his head, putting aside this weird thought.

At this time, the silent Giorno raised his head, his eyes were like a sharp sword trying to cut Oda Kazuyuki's heart open.

"I don't understand." Giorno said, "I don't understand...you obviously don't like what the boss is doing, why do you still do the same thing as him?"

"When did I say I didn't like what he did?" Oda Kazuyuki asked back.

Giorno opened his mouth, and Oda Kazuyuki said before him: "If I don't agree with the boss's idea, I won't be his assistant."

"As for your desire to overthrow the boss, I have already said that you will never succeed."

He looked at Giorno, and said word by word: "Because his stand-in ability is—"

When the Crimson King's ability was revealed, Giorno's pupils constricted suddenly, Oda Kazuyuki was very satisfied with his reaction, and said with a smile: "Now you understand? No matter with my help or not, you can't win boss."

"So the previous bet with you was just an entertainment for me to pass the time."

Giorno's emerald eyes lit up with anger, and Oda Kazuyuki said before he made a big move: "The people from Hong Kong and Hei have found you, please leave quickly."

It's just that the food delivery stays for so long, and the person behind the monitor is not an idiot, so I'm afraid he has already seen the problem.

Giorno looked at him firmly and said, "We will succeed!"

"No matter how tricky the boss's stand-in ability is, I will find a way to defeat him!"

"Then I'll wait and see." Oda Kazuyuki said.

His tone was perfunctory, as if he didn't take Giorno's words to heart.

Giorno clenched his fists, and before Hong Kong Hei mobilized his hands to form a siege, he gave up the idea of ​​taking Oda Kazuyuki away and left alone.

After a while, Akutagawa Ryunosuke appeared at the door, seeing Oda Kazuyuki sitting in the small black room eating dinner honestly, he hummed coldly.

Oda Kazuyuki ignored the noise outside, and soon after he finished eating, those noisy voices suddenly disappeared.

The mist spread in without knowing when, filling every corner of the city.

The outside of the corridor became foggy, and even the small black room where Oda Kazuyuki was imprisoned was almost invisible.

Oda Kazuyuki took out his mobile phone, but there was still no signal.

"But... the agreed time is coming soon."

Oda Kazuyuki said in an inaudible voice: "It's unreasonable that I don't have a lucky ability."

The fog around him fluctuated for a moment, as if a force penetrated the fog and descended on him.

He walked to the door, and as soon as his hand touched the combination lock, he heard the lock click, as if Giorno hadn't closed the door properly when he left, and the lock slid open.

Oda Kazuyuki strode out the door, looked up and saw the monitor above the corridor flashing red light.

He couldn't help smiling, and said slowly to the camera: "Thank you for the hospitality."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-2822:48:57~2021-08-3120:52:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 90 bottles of Huqingque;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!