My name is Dazai

At noon, Dazai ate the donuts that Tangun brought to school yesterday. Although they were cold, they were not too bad: "It's delicious."

"But looking at you, you probably won't be able to finish it." Tangun watched as Dazai ate half a donut for the whole afternoon.

"It's okay, the point is to eat them all." There were two donuts in the box, Dazai focused on eating one of them, while Dazai took a bite out of the other and even licked it.

To be precise, eat both donuts in your mouth, and definitely don't give the ghost of the women's room a rally.

The correlation between the weirdness is not high. Tulong knows that Tangun has returned to school, but Hanako-kun, who was originally Yumupu and is now Apiao, probably doesn't know yet.

Dazai patronized Tangun to coax Tangun yesterday, and he forgot the donuts. Compared to Tangun, donuts are really nothing.

But looking at it today, the donuts are still there, it seems that Hanako-kun really doesn't know about Tangun's return.The connection between weirdness is really not deep, even Hanako-kun, who is the head of the seven inconceivables, can easily be ignored.

Dazai decided not to give Hanako-kun a chance to taste it.

Who told Tangun to let him go to the kitchen to get a donut and find that the donut was snatched by some annoying guy?And that haunted ghost interrupted Tangun's unsolicited kiss.

So cute Tangun's jerky kiss...

Dazai Maomao holds grudges very much.

There is nothing wrong with licking donuts, but Tangun will stare at him with disgust if he does so.

"I won't fight with you, can you stop eating like this?" Tangun looked at the other donut that had been licked, and said, "Shall I share some of my bento with you?"

What is this eating method full of possessiveness? Tangun looked at Dazai with sympathy gradually in his eyes.

Shouldn't you be hungry before?

Dazai noticed the look in Tangun's eyes and didn't explain it, it's really good to make Tangun feel miserable and pitiful.

"I'm going to the toilet." Dazai went out with a donut in his mouth, he felt that he needed to visit Hanako-kun.

Tangun held a bento in his hand and looked at Dazai strangely.

So why did he bring donuts to Tangun when he went to the bathroom? Dazai's deceptive behaviors are too many, this is not the first one, and it won't be the last.

It was class time, and there was no one in the women's room, so Dazai used something to close the door after he went in, and he sat on the toilet and continued to eat donuts.

"The donuts made by Tangun are so delicious..." Dazai sighed loudly, "It's just that they are all made for me this day, but for a poor man named Yukipo. "

"...Who are you?" Hanako-kun would not be so naive as to think that Dazai's words were a coincidence.

How could there be such a coincidence that a perverted man came to the women's room to eat a donut made by Tangun and gave his real name and said that he was definitely mocking him Dazai looked up and met Hanako-kun's eyes.

"Hi, Hanako-san, let me introduce myself first, I am your new health and physical education teacher, you can call me Tsushima-sensei, and I am Tangun's husband~" "...Are you a pervert?" Hanako-kun sent The inquiry of the soul.

Perhaps the ages of Dazai and Tangun are reasonable, but no matter how you look at it, Dazai's tone seems strangely perverted.

"I can't help it, Tangun is too cute." Dazai took the half-eaten donut in his hand, and pretended to be generous, "Do you want to eat it? I just licked it a little bit, you shouldn't mind it? If you don't Mind if I licked a small bite, then I can give you a bite."

Hanako-kun thinks that he should be regarded as a very dog ​​person, but he never imagined that there are dogs like Dazai in this world: "Then do you mind if I take a bite too?"

"Farewell, otherwise, even if it's something made by Tangun, I will have a feeling that I can't swallow it." Dazai shook his head and sighed, "I despise you a little bit."

"So, sir, what is your purpose for coming to me?" Hanako-kun looked at Dazai, wondering whether he is the kind of capable person who wants to punish evil and promote good, or a person who simply wants to die at the end of his life.

"No, I'm just here to inspect Mr. Ghost who will make a deal with me in the future." Dazai stood up and looked at Hanako-kun, "My deal with you is definitely not bad. Will give you the chance to fulfill your wishes, like that young lady who suddenly appeared and disappeared in your life."

"The time for the transaction is before the end of winter. I hope Hanako-san will not leave the toilet in snowy weather, otherwise it will be difficult for me to find you." Dazai waved at Hanako. "Although our meeting was very short, I think Hanako-kun and I should have established enough trust. Time is running out, and Tangun still can't leave me, so I will leave first."

Hanako-kun looked at this sudden neuropathy and didn't want to talk much.

But how did he know Yaxun Ningning's "Wait, Tsushima." Hanako-kun shouted.

"Don't call me Tsushima, call me Tsushima-sensei." Dazai turned his head and asked him with a smile.

"...Ms. Tsushima." Hanako-kun had an answer in his heart that he was eager to verify, "Are you from the future?"

"That's right." Dazai replied simply.

"So...have Ningning and I met again?" Hanako-kun wanted to try his best to pretend that he didn't care much, to avoid being taken advantage of by the person in front of him, but this question really made him feel anxious.

"Yes." Dazai nodded.

"Then, the senior also survived?" Hanako-kun asked after a pause.

He felt that if Dazai really came from the future, then Tangun must have lived in the future.

He didn't quite know why, but there were never many miracles in this world.

Dazai looked at Hanako-kun and smiled slightly: "Then, why don't you go and see Tangun yourself? If he can't see you, isn't it all right?"

Hanako-kun lowered his eyes, what kind of answer is this?

He looked at Dazai, and Dazai was still smiling, but Hanako-kun, who was a ghost, somehow felt that the human in front of him was in a bad mood.

... So, senior... can't survive?

Hanako-kun thought to himself.

In the evening, when Miss Tan called her brother to eat, she found that her brother was sitting on another man's lap, and the two of them were reading books together intimately.

Miss Tan closed the door expressionlessly, and turned to look at Mr. Tan: "Father, brother is sitting on someone else's lap."

"Well, I know." Mr. Tan said while sitting at the dining table.

He tried his best to keep himself calm, as if things hadn't exceeded his expectations at all.

In fact, he just didn't want his daughter to know that things were getting out of hand.

Let him preserve his last dignity.

Miss Tan looked at Mr. Tan with dead fish eyes, as if she had seen through her old father's stubbornness.

After a while, she asked, "... who is that man?"

"Ah, is the meal ready?" Dazai poked his head from the room, still holding Tangun in his arms, "It's my sister-chan~ First time meeting, I'm your brother-in-law."

Tangun being embraced by Dazai: "..."

"It's sister-in-law." Miss Tan smirked all over her face.

Who the hell wants to be her brother-in-law?Just kidding, she only has an elder brother, and she is only a sister-in-law if she wants to be.

But to Ms. Tan's surprise, Dazai didn't show the slightest annoyed expression. Instead, he stretched out a hand to cover his mouth, his eyes widened, and he wept with joy: "Tangun, did you hear that? My younger sister has admitted the relationship between the two of us! She calls me sister-in-law!"

The veins on Ms. Tan's neck are all bulging. She looks like a cute girl, but at a certain moment, people feel that she will puff up her muscles like a muscular man in anime, and tear the vile black cat in front of her into pieces. two halves.

The newspaper in Mr. Tan's hand was torn in half by himself.

Where did such a reckless guy come from!

Tangun turned his head to look at the smug Dazai, even though he wasn't hurt, he somehow felt his fist harden.

...is this how you offend, no, my family?

The author has something to say: Small theater - Dazai: Reverse operation, oh yeah!

Tangun: I feel like my fist is hard.

Dazai: What are you doing when your fist is hard, or something else...forget it, let it be for the weak Tangun.

Tangun: ...day.

Dazai: I can’t be the only one in the eyes of others!

Meow...

Will there be comments today to feed the feckless cats who have no comments?

"buried"

Chapter 252 "You are shredding, not dismembering corpses! A guy like you should only buy finished kelp in the supermarket!" Tangun's growling voice came from the kitchen, "You bastard! Apologize to Kelp!"

The writer shrank his neck: "Tangun is so fierce..."

"I'm not like you. I never dislike Tangun being fierce." The leader Zaicha said, "It would be even better if he could be fierce on me."

In the kitchen, Akutagawa tried to glare at Tangun fiercely.

Tangun rolled his eyelids: "Who are you staring at? It's useless to stare at me. The things you make are only worthy of Ango!"

because?The writer An Wu, who felt that the turmoil had passed, sat on the sofa in a daze: "Wait, what do you mean it's only for me?"

"Because? Because Ango is not a picky eater and eats a lot." Zai the writer laughed out loud.

"I don't think this is anything to be happy about." An Wu sat up abruptly, "Tan, even if you are biased, don't say it directly! It's very hurtful!"

"Have you paid back the one hundred curry money?" Tangun suddenly turned over old accounts.

Writer An Wu: "...My good brother still cares about this and besides, you don't remember..."

"Did you pay Dazai for the current accommodation? Did you pay me for the food?" Tangun asked.

The writer Zaicai suddenly realized: "I almost forgot that this house is under my name."

Writer Ango heard this for the first time: "Is it actually yours?"

If someone else was present, they would definitely look at the author Zai with disdainful and strange eyes.

What kind of local tyrant's speech is this?Buying a house and forgetting about it, it seems that only people who have bought dozens of houses will do it.

However, the writer Zai really forgot these things, and the other Dazai, including the writer Zai, are not people who care too much about money, and they have almost forgotten that the house in the parallel world is their own.

Writer Ango doesn't care about money and living conditions, after all, he is also a person who can do such things.

And Akutagawa... Akutagawa has defaulted from the very beginning that the house belongs to Mr. Dazai.In the eyes of this kind of irrational fan, everything is probably Dazai's fault.

"But Tangun helped you to repay the loan when you repaid it..." the leader Jae reminded him of another thing.

"Tch." Writer Zai said regretfully, "otherwise there would be a reason to kick you out... Oh, and there are other guys."

"And die here poorly?" The leader Zai scorned his peers who didn't have much ability to save money.

In fact, the leader Zai has no ability to save money, but he earns a lot.

Moreover, to be honest, the only one who will starve to death is probably the writer Zai, and the other Dazai are existences with full survival ability in the wild.

Free-range Dazai is more dangerous than domestic Dazai.

In the kitchen, the conversation between Tangun and Akutagawa continued: "Now it's time to add the seasoning, so put a spoonful of sugar... Well, the white sugar is a little lumpy, you use a spoon..."

Akutagawa put the sugar box in front of his eyes, almost at eye level, then quickly smashed it with his hands, dug a large spoonful of sugar and put it on the shredded kelp he made... No, on the remains of kelp, he looked at it Looking at the white sugar inside, I dug out several spoonfuls of white sugar.

"...What are you doing?" Tangun looked at the kelp carcass that was almost submerged in sugar.

"Mr. Dazai is a brain power type, so naturally he needs to supplement a lot of sugar." Akutagawa said solemnly, "By the way, do you have walnuts?"

Tangun felt that this sentence was worth complaining about, but he didn't know where to complain: "...I don't think Dazai wants to supplement sugar in this way..."

But he still took walnuts for Akutagawa.

Tangun felt that he understood why Dazai didn't want to see Akutagawa.

He is obviously a fanatical fan of Dazai, but there is a feeling of "I am very assertive" in every word and deed, a feeling of powerlessness that I can't listen to others at all, and even if I want to correct it, I don't know where to start.

Tangun wanted to see what Akutagawa could do next.

He turned his head to cut the kelp, and was going to make another batch, he couldn't really let Akutagawa's kelp harm Dazai and the others.

When the three dishes of kelp shredded were placed on the table, the Dazai immediately recognized which one was Tangun's work.

Arranging the above three in order, the best must be Tangun's, the medium one is sold in supermarkets, and the weirdest one...is definitely Akutagawa's work.

Filled with a strange atmosphere... It's not ugly, but it gives people an ominous feeling.

It can be seen that Akutagawa has worked hard, but it seems that he has tried too hard, which gives people a weird feeling.

The color is bright and bright, but I always feel that this is a strange product like a chemical product. Although it looks good, it always makes people feel that it is inedible.

Several Dazai tacitly stretched their chopsticks towards Tangun's cooking. Obviously they stretched their chopsticks very fast, but none of the Dazai caught a shred of seaweed.

Several Dazai wrestled with chopsticks.

Writer Ango looked at Akutagawa.

Akutagawa stood there, staring at Tangun with fierce eyes as if he was going to kill someone. If it wasn't for Tangun not accepting the signal, otherwise there would be a hissing sound of electric arcs colliding in the eyes of the two of them.

The writer Zai admires the writer Akutagawa, and Ango does the same.

When he learned of the death of the writer Akutagawa, Ango also tried to commit suicide by taking sleeping pills.

Although the Akutagawa in front of him is very different from the Akutagawa he admired, but because of the existence of the same body, the writer Ango felt that he couldn't just watch Akutagawa being thrown aside like this.

...Besides, how could Dazai be so calm? Writer Ango looked at writer Zai with some doubts.

But the writer Zai still competed with the other Dazai for food like a silly roe deer.

Writer An Wu picked up the plate of kelp remains that no one touched, hesitated for a moment, and ate them all.

The sweet, salty, and bitter taste collided on the tip of Ango's tongue, and Ango's expression was almost distorted in pain.Ango forcibly suppressed his nausea, looked up at Akutagawa, and tried to smile: "Actually, the taste is also very good."

When An Wu spoke, he felt that his own throat was pitifully crowded with things and the Internet was tumbling.

No, he can't vomit.Writer Ango tried hard to suppress his feelings.

The Akutagawa in front of him looks young, and he seems to be on the wrong path. If possible, he hopes that he can make Akutagawa understand that there are still many beautiful things in this world through his own efforts, and stop walking on the wrong path up.

Not only because the Akutagawa in front of me is Akutagawa, but also because?Ango is a good person.

Although Ango doesn't look like a good person, he is indeed. It's just that many people don't believe it, and they can't imagine it.Compared with Ango being a good person, they think it is easier to be convinced that Ango is a psychopath.

Anwu thought that Akutagawa in front of him should be moved, even if he didn't show it on his face, his heart should also be shaken.

But he found that Akutagawa stopped staring at Tangun viciously, and stared at him viciously instead.

Ango: "..." It should be... he is used to be aggressive, but he is actually shy... right?

Ango felt that he couldn't convince himself of this.

"This is prepared for Mr. Dazai, who told you to eat it?" Akutagawa gritted his teeth and said, as if what Ango ate was some delicacy that Dazai would fall in love with once he ate it.

Buteizai raised his head and looked at Akutagawa: "No, I don't know how to eat."

Hearing Buteizai's words, Akutagawa's expression became more ferocious, but he was definitely not aiming at Buteizai, but looking at the writer Ango, clenching his fist, and punching Ango.

Although Ango takes sleeping pills and has a bad life and rest routine, in fact, he can't beat Tangun. Otherwise, why would the poets dare not beat Ango when he was drunk?

Ango easily twisted Akutagawa's arm and suppressed him with his weight: "You have such a bad temper, you must first learn to think and understand."

"I don't understand, I just need to tear you apart and get Mr. Dazai's approval." Akutagawa's face was pressed on the sofa.

"Ango is right." Tangun tried to work harder, "Compared to defeating the opponent, why not think about whether defeating the opponent can win Dazai's approval? Shouldn't it be a different way? It will get twice the result with half the effort..."

"I can't get Mr. Dazai's approval, why do you? As long as I defeat you, you won't be able to get Mr. Dazai's approval!" Akutagawa was angry, and for some reason, he felt the feeling of using his abilities again. "Rashomon!"

He activated his ability without even thinking about it. Although Akutagawa doesn't like to use his brain, he has fought countless people and knows that attacking them by surprise is an effective way to attack.

Wu Zhenzai's eyes widened in surprise.

The leader Jae and the other Dazai dropped their chopsticks in a panic and rushed towards Tangun.

A Rashomon's black hand, the thickness of chopsticks, dangled from the plastic bag on Akutagawa's body, and the connection in the middle was so fragile that one might worry that it would break by itself.

The black beast opened its ferocious mouth, trying to make a "roar" sound, but the opening came out as "owoo". As soon as the sound came out, Akutagawa and the black beast were stunned. Woo" a few times, trying to correct his pronunciation, but the result didn't seem to be very good.

Rashomon has evolved, from the fabric of clothes to clothes, even plastic bags are fine.

But... the evolved Rashomon is so weak that it makes people feel cute and speechless.

Tangun was silent, flexed his thumb and middle finger, and flicked the black beast away. The crisp sound made one wonder if someone's skull had been blown off. Feeling helpless, he turned his head to look at the Dazai who had just put away the worries on his face, "It seems useless to put plastic bags on him now, why don't you strip them all?"

The author has something to say: Small theater——Wu Zhenzai: Aww?

Akutagawa: Mr. Dazai, don't look down on me, I have degenerated.

Tangun (touching his chin): But your dark cuisine seems to be in the same line as Dazai...

Akutagawa (eyes glowing): I can do it again!

It seems that everyone is not very interested in Xuenvtan, and the comments are not passionate... I will cut the meeting first, and focus on the main line.

Yesterday, a vote was sent in the group, and it was decided that the next if line is the leader Tan.

Chapter 253 "Dazai, don't be so nervous." Tangun knocked Akutagawa out of the way familiarly, "What can he do to me?"

Butei Zai approached slowly: "I never thought that Akutagawa's second improvement in ability would be in this situation. It's really embarrassing."

Writer Ango stood up from the sofa to avoid being wiped out by Dazai's disqualification.

Really, because?For this kind of ability, the guy who writes and kills can climb on his head.

"So for a guy like Akutagawa, don't bother to change his personality. Instead of changing it, it's better to think about how to use his personality." Miss Zhizi rubbed her temples.

Probably the only ones present were her and Buteizai who had personal experience with Akutagawa.

No matter how much the leader knew about Akutagawa, he had never really had much contact with people, and was directly deprived of the right to speak by other Dazai.

"I remember that I told Tangun before that Akutagawa's character is difficult to correct, so Tangun should not take such risks in the future." Miss Zhizi said worriedly.

"Well... I just feel that Akutagawa is a little pitiful today." Tangun said to the worried Zhizi and the others.

"Is Tangun the most? It's important, but Tangun still doesn't need to care about other things, after all, we have nothing to do with those things." The leader Zai said a little coldly.

It's not that he doesn't care about the world, it's just that there's nothing he needs to do when there are other Dazai in this world, since the moment he jumped from the port mafia building, he decided to abandon all his responsibilities when.

Since there are other Dazai who will worry and solve it, what does it have to do with him?

Chief Jae just wants to shove the domesticated white cat under his belly and get away from the mess in Yokohama.

"Tangun is so gentle, even for Akutagawa, you are really happy." Butei sighed pretendingly, "I envy you and Tangun living together every day."

Tangun opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was blocked by the leader Jae: "Indeed, this is something you can't envy. What does the matter of our supernatural power Dazai have to do with you?"

Don't worry about him, kick out the Dazai who can kick out first.

Anyway, Butengzai is not bound to Tangun.

Butekunzai tilted his head and looked at Tangun pitifully: "Indeed, in this family, I have always been an outsider."

"Sir, please don't confine yourself to this family." The leader Jae said to Buthenzai, covering Tangun's mouth.

He didn't expect Tangun to be of any help at all, as long as Tangun, who was always soft-hearted towards Dazai, didn't hold back.

Miss Zhizi noticed that Tangun's eyes had softened.

She stretched out her hand and silently pressed Tangun's eyelids: "Hey, there seems to be something on Tangun's eyelids. Let me clean it up for you. Don't move Tangun."

Don't even look at that guy, Wu Jingzai.

"Hmm..." Tangun made a doubtful voice, but the leader Jae covered his mouth, and gave up with only a slight sound.

Is Dazai Kebio such a considerate existence?

Well, yes, but definitely not being considerate now.

"No, to be precise, the only members of the family are the head of the family and Tangun..." Takeenzai sighed softly, "You are the same as me..."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wu Zhenzai is sowing discord, but which Dazai has not been shaken for a moment?

Hei Shizai said softly, "Tangun is my elder brother. I am Tangun's family. Tangun won't deny this, right?"

Although Tangun's eyes and mouth were covered, he could still hear and move his head, so he nodded.

"My brother is so kind, I knew that my brother would not abandon me." Hei Shijae hugged Tangun's waist.

The writer Zai looked around: "Well, you shouldn't forget what I just said, right? This house belongs to me. From a certain point of view, I am the head of the family."

"Well, the head of the family raised by me." The leader gritted his teeth, "Is this a new name for male pets?"

The condition for raising Tangun is to raise other Dazai together.

If he could, he would really be like taking Tangun away and raising the white cat alone.

"Anyway, as long as Tangun agrees." Even the writer Jae knew that this was a weak alliance, and he was completely too lazy to entangle with the leader Jae.

The leader Zai felt that Tangun had no way to say no to the writer Zai, so he could only hug Tangun tightly: "Tangun, look, he bullies me, I work so hard to support my family and I will be run out, Tangun doesn't kiss me I can't get better."

Tangun found that he couldn't turn his head, and guessed that it was Miss Zhizi who held his head.He could only raise his hand to touch the leader Zai's head.

Zai Meow meowed loudly.

Cats are so cute, how could they not be raised as family members?

Miss Zhizi held back for a long time, and found that she, as a cute girl, was also excluded.

The Dazai in the fragile alliance have no intention of rescuing Miss Zhizi.

Wu Detective Zai naturally noticed Miss Zhizi's embarrassment. He who is gentle to women does not mean to be gentle to women himself: "Why does this lady look like a stray dog?"

"Tangun...what should I do?" Miss Zhizi let go of Tangun's eyes, twitched her own nose, her eyes were wet, and looked at Tangun like a wet cat, "For Tangun, I What the hell is that?"

Tangun: "..." Has the question been thrown to him?

The leader, Jae, still covered Tangun's mouth tightly, not giving him a chance to speak: "Well, there is a cat in the family. I heard that a successful family can only be successful if it has both a cat and a dog. Since you have a cat, you can only be the son of a cat." It's a dog... It seems that there is only one way. Of course, it's okay if you don't want to, Zhizi, I won't force you."

"However, compared to cats and dogs, it seems that children are a more significant criterion for a successful family. In this world of declining birthrates, they are even more important criteria." Miss Zhizi held onto Tangun's words.

Tangun stared wide-eyed, feeling that Zhizi's next words would surely fall through his glasses.

"Father~" Zhizi shouted with three twists in one word.

"Pfft—" No matter how tightly the leader Jae covered him, he couldn't cover Tangun's coughing sound after spit, "cough cough cough cough..."

Butengzai shamelessly borrowed Miss Zhizi's idea, he took Tangun's hand and said affectionately: "Since we have a daughter, does Father mind having multiple sons?"

Dazai's integrity is absolutely negative.

Then he looked up at the leader, Jae: "Since my lord has cats and daughters, you shouldn't mind having multiple sons, right? Just play with Shunmao."

"No, it's hard to raise." The leader Zai said with a blank expression, "And don't casually engage in relationships. Who is your mother? I don't remember that I have such a function."

"The point is, my lord father, my lord mother just incidentally, of course, it's okay for my lord mother not to recognize me." Butekunzai took Tangun's hand and rubbed his face, "What do you think, my lord father? She looks so cute If my son misses it, there will be no next one, which is super cost-effective."

Tangun never knew that speaking was such a difficult thing. Even though he had encountered many things that made him speechless when getting along with Dazai, this thing still had such an impact.

He wanted to ask now, what should Miss Zhizi and Takenzai say now, also maintaining a posture of looking up, pitifully like black cats surrounded by humans begging for food: "What do you think, Father?"

Writer An Wu touched his chin: "Tan, buddies who don't take advantage of his good friend are definitely not good buddies! I recognize these nephews! Call me uncle!"

Miss Zhizi and Takenzai looked at the writer Ango with disdainful eyes, as if they were looking at some god?It's like being sick, completely disregarding their own behavior and already being godly?I was sick.

But they saw through the thoughts of the writer Anwu, and after a moment of silence, they all called out obediently: "Uncle Anwu."

Damn, this matter must not be known to the social animal Ango... No, if he knew, would he be able to ask him for the new year's money? Dazai thought, staring at the social animal Ango's wallet.

Writer Ango nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at writer Zai: "Quick, your peers are calling me uncle, so Dazai you should too..."

"Anwu, can you go away?" The writer Zai showed a pale smile, "I don't even want uncles like you who give money."

"It's because you don't want to pay any money to take advantage of you!" The writer An Wu laughed wildly, "I succeeded in becoming the most senior in this family? The tallest! Hahahaha, why don't you come and serve the seniors soon?"

"...Senior is the worst? It's too bad." The writer Zai turned his back to the writer Ango, and didn't seem to want to talk to him.

The leader Jae stared at Tangun.

Tangun: "...No, no, shut up, too."

"What kind of tricks are you going to play at night, Father?" The leader Zai became excited, revealing his beastly nature.

The author has something to say: Little theater——Hei Shizai (behaved): But my brother is still my brother.

Tangun (moved): Dazai...

Hei Shizai (laughing): Hurry up and call me uncle!Stupid adult Dazai!

Tangun: ...still a dog.

Tangun: Only cats and dogs are successful people, but I think I have both cats and dogs, and the number of dogs is overflowing.

Zai Meow:... Meow... (Can I change my name to Tangun your father now?)

Tangun: I don't want to hear it, although I don't understand, but since you are also Dazai, then I know what you want to say.

Zai Meow: Meow! (Then I will call you Father!)

Tangun: No, I am not a cat.

Zai Meow (lost): Meow...

I'm here again to ask for a comment.

This time, let Zaimiao sell himself for comments.

Chapter 254 Akutagawa who fainted on the ground will probably never be able to imagine how exciting things just happened.

Tangun carefully pushed the Dazai away, and skillfully found out the hanging rope of the Dazai who tied Akutagawa last time: "How should I send it back this time?" Send a message to an unknown courier company.

Miss Zhizi glanced at this house?Dude, the courier company shouldn't be the courier company he bought the hatchet and various strange props last time, right?

When the courier came, he looked at Akutagawa, and looked at the leader Zai tremblingly: "Sir, are you right? The goods we transport do not include living things."

The Dazai all knew that this was just an excuse, and the leader Zai glanced at him lightly: "What do you mean by that? It means suggesting that we turn him into a dead thing." The courier: "...Don't dare, we This kind of thing is not advocated.”

If this matter is found out by the port mafia, will he be killed?

Don't mention other Dazai, writer?Zai Du rolled his eyes.

He noticed?Seeing Miss Zhizi's strange expression, she simply asked, but Miss Zhizi didn't want to keep the leader a secret, so she told the writer carelessly?slaughter.if this?The courier company was really the place where the boss bought the hatchet last time, so how could they be such innocent people who sold dangerous goods.

The poor courier silently prepared to move Akutagawa.

"Wait, just pack here." Hei Shizai said, "I remember telling you to prepare planks, chips and strips."

The courier wanted to curse.Are you kidding me?If the evil dog of the port mafia is sent to the port mafia in this way, will he be dead by then?

It is too difficult to hide from the port mafia in Yokohama.

They're just a poor mafia with a side job, why should they be persecuted like this.

"If you are caught by the port mafia, tell me that Dazai asked you to deliver it." Buteizai said lying on the sofa.

Please sir what did you do before and why do you think what you say is useful in port mafia?

The courier shrank. This sentence almost told him that the person in front of him was the port mafia and he didn't want it?Offended.

Hope that after he is detained by the port mafia, the villain in front of him will be willing?Shot to save him.

He honestly went to move the wooden sticks and started packing Akutagawa.

He is just a poor courier, must he tell the boss not to pick up this one when he goes back?It's just a single one-even if you add more money.

Without any sense of morality, Ms. Zhizi took out the shipping bill from the courier's car. On the courier bill, a live black rabid dog was written in the column of the goods, and Dr. Mori, the wild dog shelter at Yokohama Port, was written in the place of the consignee. Then put it on the stapled wooden box, and paste the signs such as "this side up", "fragile" and "explosive".

"Perfect!" Miss Zhizi clapped her hands, "Okay, let's drag it away."

The courier looked around the people timidly like an introverted little girl, as if to make sure they really wanted to do this?

However, the evil spirits in front of them didn't repent at all.

The leader took a look