My name is Dazai

"...just this one time." Tangun sighed, "I have a request later on, not just to try, even if it is to try, we have to spend two hours together. If the other party agrees, then the whole event must be completed, Like having lunch, going out to play."

Since Dazai played this kind of word game, he naturally had to formulate more detailed rules.

"Okay." Tortured the little man for two hours, right?

He got it.

"Besides Chuya, at least let me make friends with other people." Tangun added the rules.

Dazai pondered for a while, and found that there was no loophole to take advantage of.

After all, the final right of interpretation belongs to Tangun, and if Tangun let him go this time, it does not mean that Tangun will cooperate next time.

"Okay." Dazai hugged Tangun even tighter, and he focused on a piece of information that Tangun promised, "Tangun told me before that you were taken in by the shrine owner, so the shrine is here. where."

"All stay." Tangun still remembered this kind of thing.

"Sure enough, all of them are kept..." Dazai felt?sighed.

"...Huh?" Tangun was a little confused?

"Then, the owner of the shrine... I guess...will his surname be Sato?" Dazai guessed according to the person related to Tangun.

Tangun: "..."

"Hey, I guessed it was Haruo Sato?" Dazai looked at Tangun curiously with wide eyes.

Tangun threw Dazai away violently, and stood up angrily: "You clearly know about my past and still ask me! You are deliberately playing me!"

This obviously investigated him to the bottom, why did you ask him specifically to show off?

Do you want to tame him?

Let him think that everything is good for him, but knock him to the ground when he is proud

Is this animal taming?

"Tangun, you look so angry..." Dazai reached out to touch Tangun, but Tangun avoided him.

Dazai is not someone who is willing to give up. He tightened Tangun's sleeves, and then jumped on Tangun with his whole body: "Is Tangun afraid that I will tame you? I don't want to tame Tangun."

"Cats are willful and free creatures. If they are completely tamed, will they still be my favorite cats?"

Tangun turned his head to look at Dazai: "Then how do you know..."

Tangun is not an innocent kitten, his age is at this point, he is destined to be innocent.

That said, he doesn't have as much trust in humans as he appears to do on the surface.

Dazai knew that he used to live there, and even knew that the name of the shrine owner was Haruo Sato.

This kind of thing, if you don't investigate him thoroughly, who will believe it?

No matter how nice Dazai said, he must have investigated it.

Now he can actually come to a conclusion.

Although he said that he refused to be kept in captivity and would leave sooner or later, but he wanted to help Dazai, and did he feel grateful for Dazai?Love, if you are deceived...

He is really not reconciled.

But Tangun still calmed down a little, he stared at Dazai, hoping that Dazai would give him an answer that would not disappoint him.

"Tangun..." Dazai hugged Tangun's neck tightly, "I said, I? I knew you a long time ago, will you believe me?"

There are many strange stories about the port mafia.

Although it is said that he is also a part of protecting Yokohama, but he has done a lot of bad things on weekdays.

Things like ghosts and strange stories are more caused by people's hearts.

People in the port mafia have more or less ghosts in their hearts, and there are very few frank people.

Therefore, there are never many strange stories.

For example, the ghost in the torture room, the different dimension in the stairwell...

Of course, these are all fake. After people's exploration, they will find that they are just stupid things to scare themselves.

It's just that now there is a real ghost story - "Do you want to make friends with me?"

"Have you heard such a story?"

In the dark stairwell, a voice sounded.

"When there is a lot of people, you will hear a meow. At this time, you can't turn back. Once you turn back, the evil spirit will grab your hand and ask you—" "'Do you want to make friends with me?' "It was a boy's voice, with a breathtaking magic power, if you look back, you will be out of your wits."

"If you don't answer, that person will keep asking—" "'Are you going to be my friend?'" "'Are you going to be my friend?'" "'Are you going to be my friend? '""'I want to make friends with you.'""If you answer yes, the evil spirit will let out an eerie hearty laugh and invite you to sit down and have lunch with him. Your lunch is the food in the lunch box, And his lunch will be your broken expression."

"If the answer is no... the evil spirit will haunt you until your kneels down and begs for mercy and apologizes."

"Meow."

An overly loud meow sounded.

The storyteller waved his hands impatiently: "Go, go, you can't scare me."

He thought it was some bad friend who was learning and selling, taking advantage of the right atmosphere to scare him.

Whose cat meows so loudly?

However, all the people who listened to his strange talk froze.

In the darkness, the beast's eyes reflected light, and the big cat was hugged by a bandaged boy.

Dazai poked the storyteller, lowered his voice, and asked in a voice like a ghost movie: "Sir, do you want to make friends with me?"

It was an unfamiliar voice.

The man looked back stiffly, only to see Officer Dazai smiling and stretching out a finger, the cat's eyes still glowing in his arms.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The storyteller was really scared to death, as he himself said.

The other people in the stairwell also screamed, not knowing whether they were frightened by the storyteller or by the Dazai cadre, anyway, they rolled and crawled away in all directions.

The storyteller hit the ground on all fours, trembling, he couldn't run away at all: "Mr. Dazai..."

He would rather see what he saw was a really weird story.

Dazai stretched out his head: "Do you want to be friends with me?"

"Mr. Dazai" that person thought of the rumor.

Yes or no.

Either choice is fatal.

Dazai bent over holding the white cat, with a kind smile on his face: "Want to make friends? Huh?"

"Want to make friends?"

"Why don't you say anything?"

"Is it so difficult to make friends with me?"

"Make friends with me..."

"Hehehehehehe."

The white cat also looked at the man with eyes that reflected light in the dark.

"What is this... a question that needs to be seriously considered, sir?" Dazai's voice seemed to have a dizzying echo in the stairwell, and the deliberately drawn out voice carried a murderous look. This man with a reputation in the port mafia The illustrious boy asked this in such a tone...

The man passed out immediately.

The author has something to say: ps Haruo Sato, San San Tan’s teacher, is also the judge who helped Mi San Zai win the Akutagawa Award. It was because of his introduction that Tan and Dazai met.Dazai wrote 37 letters to Crazy Amway himself - for the Akutagawa Award.This person... is playing a love triangle with Tanizaki Junichiro.

It seems that everyone didn't think that Dazai was really drunk before.

I'm going to sing a different tune.

Dazai's mind is sensitive, and he will probably think wildly like a girl in love.

"Can I get Tangun's love if I don't use petty tricks?" "Can it be called affection that is full of calculations and conspiracy?"

He should have thought about this kind of question.Therefore, in the affairs of Ango, he did not find that Ango was a spy.

Therefore, sometimes he did not plan and think before Tangun.

It's possible he was really drunk.

emmm, the main thread has slowed down for a while.Asagiri is indeed a person who has written Keshiwen before, and my san value is emptied.

Since the following main line involves the issue of Rimbaud, I am still confused about what is going on with Rimbaud and Verlaine.