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Nakahara was also silent for a second, his hands still tightly pinching Osamu Dazai's collar.

He raised his head and stared at the black-haired young man condescendingly, his blue eyes gleaming sharply.He sneered: "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

Having worked together for too long, he knew very well how Osamu Dazai gained countless advantages for himself with his penetrating tongue.

"Hey, Zhong Ye, don't be so stubborn, just open it and have a look." The man looked up at him with a smile on his face as if he was trying to seduce him.

There are also some shakes in the Central Plains.

Although he didn't believe Dazai Osamu's words at all, he still decided to open the notebook and take a look, after all, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat if he flipped through it casually.

He loosened Osamu Dazai's collar, and he lay down on the floor directly with that force, his thick black hair was scattered on the floor, and the bangs on his forehead scattered to both sides, revealing his exceptionally fair forehead .

The smile on the man's face still persisted, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the buckle of the cowhide notebook, probably because he was afraid of damaging the old notebook, and he seemed to be very careful when flipping through it.

In the quiet corridor, there is only the sound of thin papers slapping each other. The pages of the notebook are already yellowed, and many of the footers are also worn out. There is no writing on the paper.

When he turned to the later pages of this palm-sized notebook, Zhong Yuanzhong also gradually raised his eyebrows.

In the middle of the two pages, there is a leaf.

Smooth to the touch, true plant greens that do not appear to have lost an iota of moisture.

If it's a fragile dead leaf, that's all right, maybe it's just a bookmark that the seller accidentally slipped in years ago.

But the leaf looked brand new, as if it had just been picked from a tree.

From the moment this notebook was sent to the auction house to now, even though it has passed through the hands of several people, it should not have been put into a leaf for no reason. This is too strange.

Nakahara raised his head expressionlessly, and closed his notebook, only to see Osamu Dazai sitting on the ground staring at him for an unknown amount of time.

The other party still frowned, with the corners of his mouth pursed, with a playful look on his face: "Isn't it, isn't it strange, Chuya?"

"That's why I said, the book in your hand is fake." Dazai Osamu wobbled and supported his body with his arms, stood up slowly, and even swept the dust on the windbreaker.

"Even if you are Mr. Mori's most capable subordinate, if the lot you bring back is fake, Mr. Mori will definitely be furious."

Osamu Dazai opened his hands with a smile on his face, shrugged his shoulders, and walked slowly towards the orange-haired youth.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood on the spot, clenched the hand holding the notebook unconsciously, raised one eyebrow slightly, looked carefully at the men who came slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Are you here?" What are you doing, Dazai?"

"Just as an ex-partner, I kindly came here to remind you." Osamu Dazai stood in front of the orange-haired youth without making any further movements. "As for acknowledgment, that's up to you, Chuya."

Will Osamu Dazai be kind enough to remind him for fear that he will be punished?

Do not make jokes!This is really the funniest joke of the century.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered and said, "If I hadn't known you for so many years, I would have almost believed you, Dazai."

"You'd better put those nasty thoughts out of your head and get them out of my sight right now—"

"Wow—"

The orange-haired man's arrogant words came to an abrupt end.

Suddenly, thick smoke filled the corridor, and it came out of something on the floor.Large expanses of white smoke quickly obscured his vision.

It's smoke/bombs!

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide, and a dark red light immediately appeared on the surface of his body.He used gravity to strengthen the leg, chopped off the foot, and the floor shattered instantly, carrying a violent gust of wind, quickly blowing away the smoke that filled the corridor.

When the line of sight was no longer blocked by white smoke, Nakahara Chuya realized that Osamu Dazai was gone.

And the notebook in his hand was gone.

There was a sound of mechanical loading not far behind him, Chuya immediately turned around, and suddenly saw a slender figure standing on the cylindrical platform connected to the auction platform upstairs.

The man in the sand-colored windbreaker looked at him with a smile, raised one hand and waved at him brightly, as if saying goodbye to him.And his other arm held the black notebook.

"Too! Zai! Rule!—"

Nakahara also swooped down like a flash of lightning, only to see that the round platform where Osamu Dazai was standing was moving upwards, and the moment he ran over, the round platform just merged with the exit above.

Osamu Dazai returned to the auction venue upstairs.

The orange-haired youth gritted his teeth in resentment, quickly raised his hand and tapped the ear cuff with a sullen expression, "Hey, Sawada?"

In the empty auction venue, there were only two people standing at this moment.

The young man in a sand-colored windbreaker laughed and patted the man in glasses standing opposite him.

"Yeah, that was a great help, Kunikida."

As Osamu Dazai's current partner, Kunikida used the ability [Doubo Yinke] to create a smoke/bomb and threw it near Chuya Nakahara at the best time according to the plan.Then in the control room, he and Osamu Dazai were sent up on different exhibition round platforms.

The current program has been very successful.

Osamu Dazai stretched with a satisfied face.

The little dwarf was impatient, and whatever was going on in his head would be written all over his face when he got excited, so he was tricked by him again.

Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses.

He still doesn't know exactly what his partner is going to do.Originally, their purpose of boarding this ship was to protect President Fujiwara who hired them, but after President Fujiwara was late to return from the dinner party, the two of them searched for a whole night, Dazai Osamu told him to give up .

Osamu Dazai only said that it was a deliberate murder, and that the person who killed President Fujiwara was the biggest owner of the spaceship.The corpse should have been hidden in a hard-to-find hidden room, or it had been "discharged" directly from the spaceship after special processing.

They are destined not to act rashly on this ship, otherwise they will definitely be noticed by people behind the scenes.

Kunikida Doppo was in a trance for the whole day, didn't eat a bite from morning to night, sat on the sofa in the room with dark circles under his eyes, did nothing, just stared blankly ahead, Look downcast.

Until the evening of that day, Osamu Dazai came to the door, moved a stool and sat across from Kunikida.

"We have to protect ourselves first, so that we have the opportunity to get off the airship safely to contact the police, and then work together to arrest the murderer. Mr. Fujiwara's death is not your fault. He told us not to follow at that dinner party. We also didn't know at first. He will die at that banquet."

"So, Kunikida, cheer up."

Osamu Dazai is a strange person.

When he speaks, it seems to have some kind of magic.When he said something with sincerity, no matter whether it was from the heart or not, the listeners would unconsciously believe it.

So Kunikida Doppo is standing here at this time, making another plan with Osamu Dazai.It's not that he didn't ask the other party what he was going to do, but the man said with a light smile: "Barely, it's to satisfy some of my own selfishness."

"But Kunikida, don't worry, it's not an evil thing that will harm society or others."

Kunikida Doppo rarely saw Osamu Dazai pouring out such strong emotions.It is not the smooth outer shell that is usually put on the outside, but emanates from the inside, a burst of sadness that seems to be missing an old person.

At that moment, he felt that it was fine if it wasn't an evil thing.

He will find a way to help him.

Time goes back to the present.

"Kunikida, hurry up, show me your notebook." The black-haired man raised his hand with a smile.

Kunikida Doppo looked suspicious, but took out his notebook and handed it to Osamu Dazai.

The other party took the notebook and compared the size with the black leather notebook in his hand.

It can be said that it is more than enough.Kunikida's notebook is much larger than this cowhide notebook.

"Kunikida, can I trouble you to use supernatural powers to create an identical notebook?" Osamu Dazai asked with a smile.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was standing at the only exit of the auction venue.

At the request of Chuya Zhongyuan, he has already brought down all the staff members at the door.All he has to do now is to intercept Osamu Dazai who took the notebook.

Headphones are still on.

He stood upright at the door with his arms folded, looking at the sand-colored windbreaker man who gradually appeared in front of him, and slowly narrowed his brown eyes.

"Mr. Nakahara, I saw Osamu Dazai." Tsunakichi said while pinching his ear cuffs.

"Take away the notebook first, and then kill him." Zhong Yuanzhong also gave an order with a hint of resentment from the earphone.

Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Yes." He answered very quickly.

Then, he raised his fist and attacked the black-haired youth.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly when the fist that was so fast that it was almost invisible directly greeted his face.

Then he fell to the ground again under a huge impact, and Tsunayoshi Sawada was still hitting the same face as Nakahara.

He stared at Sawada Tsunayoshi with rounded eyes in confusion, but saw that the other party stopped and made a "sorry, sorry" gesture to him apologetically.

Originally, when they were fighting here, they acted out and made some noise, so it was enough for Zhongya to take it seriously.

I didn't expect him to fight for real!

This guy did it on purpose.

Osamu Dazai covered his burning face, and looked a little helpless while sitting on the ground.He never imagined that one day his life would encounter such Waterloo.

"Mr. Dazai, hand over your notebook."

Sawada Tsunayoshi slowly walked up to him, looked down at him, and then extended a hand towards him.

Dazai was speechless for a few seconds.

The notebook was actually given to Tsunayoshi Sawada, before Kunikida left first.

Their plan was to give the notebook that Kunikida copied with his supernatural powers to the Port Mafia.And the notebook that Kunikida had made with supernatural powers could not be touched by Dazai Osamu, so it was handed over to Sawada Tsunayoshi early in the morning.

What he wants now is not a replica, but a real notebook.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was smiling at him.

His slender figure stood at the exit, completely against the light, and enveloped Osamu Dazai in darkness.

The author has something to say: In summary, it's cheating, cheating, cheating.

China is also really miserable.

Oh, Zai is also pretty miserable. (Forget it, he deserves to be beaten)

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感谢在2021-08-3002:10:33~2021-08-3101:39:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Dream Soul Lamp;

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

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