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Although Chuya Nakahara knew that the relationship between Osamu Dazai and himself was not clear enough, he still didn't expect Osamu Dazai to pierce the window paper.

"This is your entire net worth." Zhong Yuan Zhong also reminded.

Osamu Dazai held Chuya's hands on his chest with a smile, only the reflection of Chuya Nakahara in his eyes.

Nakahara also saw the seriousness in Osamu Dazai's eyes, and laughed a little. He didn't care much about these external things, but Osamu Dazai understood the importance of wealth.

"If someone gives you what he thinks is important and everything he owns, it means that he is sincere." When he first split up, the eldest sister warned him like this.

I thought that he and Dazai would walk together because of their acquaintance, and they would be infinitely backward in time. I didn't expect this idiot to be so sincere. Nakahara couldn't explain how he felt, so he threw himself into Dazai's arms. Osamu Dazai was so pressed that he only coughed.

"You bastard Dazai, where did you learn this?"

Osamu Dazai hugged Nakaya tightly, and his eyes were full of smiles, "I am yearning for this, and I can learn by myself without a teacher."

"Idiot." Zhong Yuan also scolded with a smile.

Nakahara Chuya, as the strongest in Yokohama and even Japan, really doesn't care about wealth that much, but quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, so much wealth can't be ignored even by Nakahara Chuya, let alone it was given to him by Osamu Dazai .

Although Osamu Dazai often said that the world is boring and has no intentions, he is the one who lives the most realistic life in the entire port of Mafia.

Dr. Mori cares about the stability of Yokohama, so he reads some medical monographs in his spare time, and goes to the medical room to keep his hand feeling; Sister Hongye writes poems and reads articles after work, and occasionally makes some pickles by herself; let alone Zhongyuan Zhong, the whole person is work and study.

Only Osamu Dazai, looking at the darkness, said that life is boring every day, earning money hard, there are tens of thousands of people in the port Mafia, and he earned half of the family by himself. It is true that Osamu Dazai treats money as nothing. The high-end steak worn by Osamu Dazai Where did they all come from?

Osamu Dazai may have no money in his pocket, but he has been trying his best to put himself in a rich environment, where he can touch Chuya's card at his fingertips. If not, he can ask for pocket money from Mr. Mori or the elder sister, and if not, he can advance it salary.

People who say that Dazai's law and order are poor and happy, probably have their own filters in their eyes, and the filters are so thick that they can almost rival Dazai's face.

That night, Osamu Dazai and Zhongyuan Zhong also stayed up all night, wandering around these hundreds of rooms all night.

"This is probably the most cost-effective deal you've ever done in your life." Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai sighed back to back, "If you regret it, I can pretend that you didn't say anything if it was worth it."

Osamu Dazai was excited all night, and he was a little angry when he heard the words: "Does Chuya think I love money more?"

Turning his head, he held Zhongye's face with baby fat and pinched it, "Since I said to Zhongye, it belongs to Zhongye. Of course, I am not without some conditions. I want Zhongye to promise, No matter how long the years have passed, there must be a place for me by your side."

After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai's ears turned red. Different from the lies of gleaning information and praising outsiders, Osamu Dazai was extremely nervous when he confided his heart to Zhong at this moment.

Zhong Yuan also rescued his face from Osamu Dazai, feeling a little annoyed: "Speak as you say, don't pinch my face!"

If ordinary people are here, the next step is probably that the temperature will rise, and it will be a matter of course.

It's just that Osamu Dazai and Nakahara are not ordinary people. As the seed players of Port Mafia, the two have earned the name of "double black" in the inner world by themselves.

After the confession is an inventory of assets.

"Nakaya~, where did you put my computer?" Osamu Dazai ran back upstairs to search through the luggage, and Nakahara Nakaya used gravity to dismantle the gold little by little.

Osamu Dazai came down with his notebook and saw that he was busy with work, so he couldn't hold back, and began to yell again: "Chuya, can't you use your poor brain? The gold here is roughly estimated to be worth a gigabyte. The finances of the next ten years may not be comparable.

How long would it take you to move it by yourself? If you have the time to measure the data, wouldn’t it be faster to calculate the weight based on the volume! "

"Oh, little slugs just don't have brains..."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't get used to him, he ran to Dazai Zhi in two steps, threw Dazai Zhi outside, and Dazai Zhi even flew out of the room with his computer.

Osamu Dazai grinned and got up, complaining, got up and walked into the house, but he saw the whole mansion, the surrounding buildings and the clock tower were directly dyed red and floated up.

'Hiss' Osamu Dazai gasped, he didn't expect Nakahara Chuya to be so powerful now, he didn't make a lot of shots for a year, he didn't expect his height to grow, and his force value increased so much.

When the house fell back to the ground again, the faint red light dissipated, the ground trembled, and the dust raised made Osamu Dazai sneez heavily, rubbed his eyes and went back to the house to complain, just like the one who just opened his mouth in surprise people have nothing to do with him.

Nakahara moved his arm with difficulty, pulled Dazai Osamu's right arm holding the computer, and leaned against Dazai Osamu's arms, typing out a long list of numbers.

"No, I was a bit reluctant just now." Zhong Yuan moved his shoulders, clenched his fists and thumped lightly, "Dazai, come here and give me a thump."

Nakahara Chuya ordered Osamu Dazai while walking to the sofa.

Noticing that there was no movement behind him, he turned around suspiciously, "Dazai? Why are you in a daze? The weight of the gold has been estimated, and the error range of my measurement is about one ten-thousandth after excluding the internal and external camouflage and furniture. You are still doing it in a daze." Well?"

Although I was already shocked when I saw and lifted such a big house just now, seeing the numbers on the computer now made me even more distracted.

With so much gold, it has long been beyond Osamu Dazai's comprehension. He only knows that with this amount of money, even a cat can become the Prime Minister of Japan.

At this moment, Mori Ogai, who was far away in Yokohama, was still ashamed of his ambition to set aside the supernatural secret service department, but when he heard a call from Osamu Dazai, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to leave to give Osamu Dazai a house gift people.

Mori Ogai perfectly displayed his dramatic side at this moment, complaining about the traffic jam to the air, and pretending to use the computer to play the sound of the car horn.

Listening to Osamu Dazai's phone, I really thought he was already on his way.

"Mr. Mori! Let me tell you, there is gold in this house. I bought it and made a profit. Come here quickly, and I will show you something." In another six months, he will be legally married, and he should be an adult.

Ogai Mori fooled Osamu Dazai, feeling that his acting level had improved, and he even fooled Osamu Dazai, that little trickster.

Put away the idea of ​​being king and hegemony, Dazai Osamu and Chuya are still young anyway, he shouldn't bind those two people for their own ambitions for the rest of their lives, and he will step down after a few years when Yokohama is stable.

At that time, Osamu Dazai and Chuya will still have the freedom to choose.If you like it, continue to maintain Port Mafia, if you don't like it, disband Port Mafia and be an idler.But if he does go political, who knows what the radicals will do?

Mori Ogai made up his mind and got on the tram with Koyo Ozaki. The journey was farther than he imagined. Fortunately, both of them are people with supernatural powers and can fly.

Alice and the golden Yaksha flew over with their masters at low altitude, startling countless flying insects and attracting the cheers of birds.

At this moment, Osamu Dazai gave Nakahara Nakaya a full range of massage. He had 1 questions in his mind. Nakaya was originally small and his frame was not big. Even after training, his body only had thin layers of muscles. How could he be so thin? His muscles can burst out with such a strong force.

And aside from the muscles, how can it be so heavy for such a small slug? Is it really like what he said, the brain of the little slug is packed with muscles?In other words, the middle is also a weighing mound, with a high natural density.

Mori Ogai and Ozaki Momi hurriedly saw the villa before lunch, and in the room Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya were discussing how to spend the huge sum of money.

It is impossible to stay where it is. With so much gold stored hundreds of kilometers away, Osamu Dazai is afraid that he will not be able to sleep. He will probably be constantly worried that the money will be discovered by outsiders and take action against the port Mafia.

"Didn't you inform the leader before? Ask the leader to move all the gold here, and our port Mafia will become rich like an enemy."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai frowned, "I gave this to Chuya, how could it be confiscated?"

"Otherwise?" Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows to look at him, "We only have two people, how are we going to keep this gold? Why don't we send it back to the port of Mafia? According to the quasi-cadre shares, we can still get [-]% of the shares, plus [-]% of the discoverer's share." Half of the rewards are ours."

"Not only that, but the leader is responsible for carrying it, we just have to wait. Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

Osamu Dazai pouted, and had no reason to refute.

Seeing his unconvinced look, Zhongyuan Zhong also sighed, and when the gold was shipped back and asked the leader to restore the house to us, you still gave me everything you owned.

Osamu Dazai raised his head upon hearing this, and looked at Chuya, the slightly bitter pheromone spread uncontrollably, his face was stained with a blush.

"To give Zhongye is to give Zhongye. This reward, together with my dry shares, is given to Zhongye."

Zhongyuan Zhong also smiled very happily, the small canine teeth on the corners of his lips tempted Dazai Osamu to find out.

Averting his gaze, Osamu Dazai put down his rice bowl, "I'll go see where Mr. Mori and Eldest Sister are walking."

Chuya Nakahara was left alone at the dinner table holding his job bowl and smiling: "Some people say that the one who falls in love first loses, and Osamu Dazai lost without knowing it!"

Osamu Dazai didn't hear Chuya's muttering, he went to the door and pushed it away vigorously, wanting to go out to cool down his mind, for a moment just now he felt that giving all the money to Chuya was like handing over income husband.

Husband and wife, he and Zhong are rivals. Although he occasionally has a little thought, it must be because of the hormones in his body when he is old. Not the kind of layman who circles around Omega.