Chief Jae's Detective Path

In Port Mafia's headquarters building, a woman in a red kimono walks silently down a carpeted aisle and gracefully knocks on the door of an office.

After a while, the door of the office was opened from the inside.

"Momiji-kun." Mori Ogai greeted with a smile.He took a step back to make way for the door.

Koyo Ozaki stepped into the spacious office and sat down without seeing anyone else.The decoration of the office follows the consistent style of Mori Ogai, which is low-key and luxurious.

Mori Ogai sat on the sofa opposite Ozaki Koyo.Koyo Ozaki looked at the coffee in front of the other party, and covered her lips with a small smile, "Did I disturb Ogai-sama's pleasure?"

"How could it be?" Mori Ogai also poured a cup of coffee for Koyo Ozaki, "After Momiji-kun came over, my place is really flourishing!"

Having known each other for many years, Koyo Ozaki did not take Mori Ogai's kind words seriously.She looked around and asked a little curiously, "Isn't Alice here?"

"Let's go and play with Atsu-kun and Kyoka." Mori Ogai said with a look of relief, "Since coming back, Alice-chan has become much more lively."

Ozaki Koyo held the coffee cup, looked down at the brown liquid in the cup, and finally started to talk about business, "Is it really okay to let the leader go to the appointment alone, Mr. Ogai?"

Compared with Osamu Dazai, who was assassinated every day and was protected by groups, Chuya Nakahara has been alone since he became the leader, and he didn't even bother to bring a bodyguard.Usually, everyone would acquiesce in his approach. With the strength of Zhongye Zhongyuan, it is not clear who will protect whom when something happens.

But this time...

"The King of Gold... is not something Chuya can easily deal with." Ozaki Koyo seemed a little preoccupied. She watched Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya grow up, and having lost one, she couldn't help but care more about the other.

"Since it is Chuya-kun's decision, we should obey it." Mori Ogai said, "The leader's order cannot be violated. This is the supreme and inviolable law of Mafia."

"I know." Koye Ozaki sighed, "I just feel that Chuya is alone..." She hesitated to speak, took a sip of coffee, the wide sleeves of the red kimono covered her face, which was more bitter than coffee. Unfortunately, if Osamu Dazai is still here...

Mori Ogai thought of the various behaviors of Chuya in the Central Plains recently, and secretly speculated in his heart that it may not be Chuya-kun alone.But it's better not to expose this tiny hope until it's confirmed.He calmly comforted Ozaki Koyo, "Don't worry, Momiji-kun, Chuya-kun will be fine. I barely have a little friendship with the King of Gold."

Nakahara also took care of himself and looked at the sky outside the window. It is time to have dinner in Tokyo at this time.Picking out a car key, Nakahara Nakaya looked back at Osamu Dazai who had already put on his coat, and raised his eyebrows, "You're quite active?"

"I'm not the same as Chu who slept all day!" Osamu Dazai complained, "I'm going to starve to death now!"

"I'm going to blame you for sleeping all day, I deserve it!" Nakahara Chuya said so, already thinking about which hotel in Yokohama is suitable for him. "How about going to eat something first?"

Dazai shook his head.

Seeing his refusal, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't say anything, but raised the speed to another gear while driving.

Yokohama is not far from Tokyo. Chuya Nakahara has outstanding driving skills. He rode a black sports car on the avenue and arrived in Tokyo in half an hour.Entering the city of Tokyo, Nakahara also had to reduce his speed.

Osamu Dazai leaned on the back of the co-pilot's seat, holding the phone in his hand, pointing at the screen. "Chuya, turn left at the next intersection."

"Turn left?" Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the map on the navigation, "Don't give directions blindly!"

"I'm hungry." Osamu Dazai handed the phone screen to Nakahara Chuya, and said confidently, "I'm going to have dinner here."

"Got it." Nakahara Chuya glanced sideways at Dazai Osamu's phone screen, turned the steering wheel in his hand, and drove towards the restaurant that Dazai Osamu was optimistic about.

Nakahara Chuya drove the car into the underground parking lot of the building, and the two of them took the elevator to the floor where the restaurant was located.The elevator door slowly slid open to both sides, and the waiter from the restaurant was already standing at the elevator entrance to greet her.

Nakahara has never heard of this restaurant, but looking at the big crabs painted on the signboard, Nakahara already knows why Dazai Osamu chose this place.

The two entered the private room under the guidance of the waiter.

Nakahara watched Osamu Dazai order a signature crab and ate it with great relish, and he also whetted his appetite.

With their stomachs full, the satisfied two left the restaurant.Osamu Dazai pressed the elevator button first before Nakahara Nakaya reached out.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the number of floors lit up on the elevator button panel, and felt that it was true in his heart, "So you are not here just to eat crabs?"

"Yeah, I still need to buy clothes."

Osamu Dazai turned a blind eye to Chuya Nakahara's suspicious gaze, walked into a clothing store after the elevator stopped, not worried at all that Chuya Nakahara would not follow.

The moment Osamu Dazai stepped into the clothing store, the shopping guide lady with a sweet smile greeted the two, and when her eyes caught the clothing brands on the two, her smile became more sincere.

Nakahara didn't know what Osamu Dazai wanted to do, so he just followed behind and waited to pay.He looked at Osamu Dazai who was uncharacteristically, with a gentle smile on his face, full of suspicion and irritability in his heart.

A black sports car is driving on the boulevard in Tokyo, its body reflecting neon lights and shining brightly.Ahead, a brightly lit hotel appeared in the field of vision. This is where Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai stayed today, and also the stronghold of Port Mafia in Tokyo.

The person in charge of the port Mafia in Tokyo has long been waiting at the gate, eager to see through.Seeing the approaching car, the person in charge's eyes lit up.When the car stopped in front of the door, the person in charge couldn't wait to open the door for the person in the co-pilot. When he saw the person in the co-pilot clearly, the attentive smile on his face froze slightly.

The man sitting in the co-pilot has black hair, wearing a blue shirt, light brown slacks, and a gentle smile on his face when his iris-colored eyes meet his gaze, and the one he wants to greet A man is getting out of the driver's seat.

Zhong Yuanzhong also observed the reaction of the person in charge, feeling a little nervous.

The person in charge of this base was a subordinate of Dazai Osamu when he was still a cadre.Fortunately, Osamu Dazai has covered half of his face with bandages all the year round, and now he has avoided the black and white shirts and black clothes of Osamu Dazai who have always been invariable. This subordinate was sent from Yokohama to Tokyo early, and the probability of recognizing Osamu Dazai is high. high.

But those who can achieve this position in the huge port of Mafia are not ordinary people. Hara Dazai Osamu, who has been promoted to the person in charge of Tokyo, looks at the person in the co-pilot, and he can't help feeling that this person seems a little familiar.

For a moment, none of the three moved.

After a while, Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara suspiciously, and called him with a soft and magnetic voice mixed with bewilderment, "Chuya?"

Osamu Dazai's voice is more widely known than his face, but now no one would equate this man with the first leader - because no one except Nakahara Chuya has ever seen such a Dazai Osamu.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly understood what this person wanted to do.He is personally breaking the relationship between Dazai Osamu and Tsushima Shuji.

Faced with the surprised eyes of his subordinates, Nakahara also acquiesced to Osamu Dazai's behavior.

The expansion of the port Mafia is too fast, and it is impossible to guarantee that the subordinates are of one mind. The fact of the resurrection is a secret that only the subordinates at the cadre candidate level can know.

Zhong Yuanzhong had already been mentally prepared, he couldn't keep Dazai Osamu in his home forever.he just...

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath secretly, and calmly ordered his subordinates who came to greet him: "Let's go."

"...Yes." The person in charge immediately came back to his senses, and walked half sideways to lead the way, only daring to secretly look at Osamu Dazai and the interaction between Nakahara Chuya and Osamu Dazai from the corner of his eye, and his heart was agitated.

"Sorry, boss, this was my mistake." The person in charge in Tokyo had already prepared a room for Nakahara Chuya, but he didn't expect that there would be one more person.However, in order to facilitate the residence of Zhongye in the Central Plains, he had already emptied the entire floor.But for some reason, he didn't say the latter sentence, but stood in the room prepared for Chuya Nakahara, apologetically waiting for Chuya Nakahara's order.

Seeing Zhong Yuanzhong also said indifferently: "It's okay, he is mine..." Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly got stuck.

Who is Osamu Dazai?leader?partner?friend?As soon as the first two revealed their previous false identities, they were done in vain, and the latter... He and Osamu Dazai would not be friends!He was also unwilling to introduce that this was Shuji Tsushima, as if this person really had nothing to do with Osamu Dazai.

Nakahara couldn't help looking at Osamu Dazai, who looked at him as if he was watching the excitement, and had no intention of speaking at all.

Seeing the two people staring at each other, the subordinate was so full of heart + unexpectedly, he said thoughtfully, "I understand, boss."

Chuya Nakahara: What do you understand?

However, he has become quite calm this year since he became the leader. Although he doesn't know why, he still nodded without changing his expression, "You just need to understand."

Seeing Zhongyuan Zhongye's reaction, the subordinate became more confident in his guess, and promised: "Don't worry, I will let the people below treat this guest well."

Osamu Dazai watched the two talking like a chicken, and laughed so hard that his stomach ached.As soon as Port Mafia's subordinates left the room, he couldn't wait to laugh out loud.