My name is Dazai

Writer Zai still remembered that he was able to eliminate the influence of supernatural powers, and originally wanted to protect Tangun under his body, but he really couldn't hold Tangun down, and he couldn't break free from Tangun's strength.

He could only hug Tangun tightly, protecting Tangun's neck and head with his hands.

But in fact, there was no such thing as Tangun and the writer Jae imagined that a piece of stone fell in a hurry.

The place where he and the writer Jae are is just a puff of dust.

The air is filled with the smell of wine, and most of the wine in this wine storage room has burst.

However, even if there is no cracked wine, it does not mean that it will be preserved. These wines need to avoid shock while controlling temperature and humidity.

"Tangun, are you okay?" Writer Jae looked at the dust on Tangun's body and patted it casually.

"It's all right." Tangun looked down to see that the writer Jae was all right, he stood up, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Kusano Shinpei, Kusano Shinpei was lying on the ground without any love in his life, and was not injured.

Tangun looked around, thinking about how to stop the poet Chuya and the cadre Chuya.

The originally sealed wine storage room has become open air, and the ground between the poet Zhongya and the cadre Zhongya has been cracked, and several floors downstairs can be seen.

The crisis was over, Tangun looked at the surrounding heights and the blue sky, and couldn't help feeling a little weak in his legs.

The fear of heights reappeared.

The poet also recited his own verses from the beginning, as if he wanted to test if his recitation of "Song of the Goat" would increase his abilities again.The two lines he read before were the last two lines of the poem. If he wanted to continue reading, he would probably have to start from the beginning.

After all, the cadres are also very strong, and unlike the poets who rely on playing and fighting, he really has a lot of fighting skills. Although he is fighting for abilities now, physical skills are also very important.

What's more, in terms of the degree of development of abilities, the cadres are definitely better than him.

"What perishes is my heart. What perishes is my dream. The..." The voice of the poet Zhong Ye was stuck, and he rubbed his neck with self-doubt.He did feel that his powers had been strengthened again, but why he couldn't continue reading? The author Zai suddenly remembered what he and the leader Zai had tried before.

Can't read three in a row?sentence above.

Perhaps because one of Nakahara Chuya's poems appeared in this world itself, the limit has become four sentences.

The writer Zai bypassed Tangun and grabbed the poet Zhongya.

Wu Jingzai also stretched out his hand and pulled the cadre back.

The filthy state of the two Chuyas was lifted at the same time.

The cadres also fell backwards exhausted, then snored loudly, and fell asleep directly.

Among the poets, they were directly disqualified by the writers, and among the poets, they did not escape a disqualification in the world after all.

Tangun hastily released the poets as well.

After the poet Zhong Ye was released again, he looked at the writer Zai with a displeased face: "Do you want to die, you mackerel?"

The feeling of being disqualified from the world is really disgusting.

"...Hum." The writer Zai didn't want to talk to the poet Zhongye.

However, compared to Zhongye, a cadre who was directly relieved, Zhongye, a poet whose format was refreshed, also seemed to have no burden.

...Fortunately, it is Tangun who possesses this ability, a man who has no ambitions and only wants to live his daily life.

This unlimited filth is terrible, not to mention that poets also have ways of increasing filth.

Wu Zhenzai's eyes darkened for a moment.

Thanks to Tangun...

If it were just another person, the whole of Yokohama might be in danger.

Wu Jingzai wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Oops, oops."

Tangun leaned his hand on the wall, looked at Butei Jae, and asked: "What's the matter?" "The terrible Mr. Mori will definitely let us pay compensation. Before they react, let's run." Go to the door.

Tangun was stunned: "If you don't say it sooner, I will release Zhongya later!"

Tangun grabbed the writer Zai's hand and ran out quickly: "Kao Ye, let Chuya take you away!"

He brought Dazai and there was no way to be disqualified from the world.

"It's troublesome, if you are stopped, what ability do you have to resist?" The poet also sneered, and then followed.

"Oh, slow down, Tangun, I can't run anymore." Writer Jae complained in a low voice.

Butengzai was held back by Tangun, and noticed that Tangun wanted to take the elevator, so he stopped Tangun: "You can't take the elevator!"

"I know this, but isn't the situation urgent now?" Tangun still had a little understanding of modern times.

"The elevator is probably broken. So let's take the stairs." Takeenzai sighed. Although Tangun had a basic understanding of modern times, his ignorance was exposed in many places.

"...Then it will take a long time to go downstairs." Tangun said.

Butekunzai spread his hands and put on a helpless look: "That's why I'm not in a hurry, so Tangun..." Why don't you ask me to give it a try?

Although it is not possible to go directly down the stairs, there are still some emergency secret passages, most of the port mafia members do not know, and Mr. Sen is unlikely to be willing to scrap those secret passages in order to catch them.

That's why Wu Jingzai was calm.

Tangun suddenly had the urge to give up.

Surrounded by the mafia, no matter how you look at it, you can't escape.

"So, those guys are completely unreliable." A voice rang out from the stereo in the corridor.

Tangun straightened up as if he had been electrocuted.

This voice belonged to Dazai, but it was obviously different from the tone of the two Dazai beside him.

There was a strange roar from the original wine storage room.

"Tangun, return to your original position," the voice continued.

The poet also looked at the two Dazai present, and then sneered: "So there is still a reliable Dazai."

Wu Jingzai: "..." He sold half of his pass, but was interrupted so mercilessly.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look first." Butengzai was dragged away by Tangun before he could continue to play.

Wu Jingzai was so aggrieved that he wanted to bite his silver teeth.

The originally designed link of the hero saving the beauty was interrupted by "myself".

He knew that the leader of the port mafia didn't have a good thing!

without!have!one!indivual!

The leader, Zai, is not very proficient in hacking techniques. Compared with the devil Fyodor and Tianshan Hanabou who cheats with supernatural powers, he has no hacking skills, but his skills are almost on the same level as an ordinary programmer.

In addition, this is the port mafia, and it is the familiar home ground of the leader, Zaisuo. He is still very proficient in the backdoor procedures here.

The leader Zai tapped on the computer and directly blocked several entrances and exits of the port mafia building.

Once the electronic port mafia building meets the leader Jae who holds the back door, it instantly becomes a prison that Mori Ogai broke through.

The leader put the computer in the pocket under the seat, then grabbed the handle and threw the rope ladder down.

"Tangun, here~" the leader Zai Han squatted on the helicopter and waved at Tangun.

The sound of the helicopter was too loud, Tangun couldn't hear the voice of the leader Jai at all, and the voice of the leader Jae was not very loud, but he still perfectly understood the meaning of the leader Jae.

Tangun sent the writer Jae up first.

The leader Jae held the writer Jae's hand expressionlessly, pulled him into the helicopter, and wiped his hands on his pants.

Immediately afterwards, Tangun sent Buthenzai up again.

Wu Jingzai didn't reach out his hand at all, he knew that the leader Zai would not talk to him.

Sure enough, the leader Zai didn't reach out at all.

Buteng Jae is different from Writer Jae. If Writer Jae has no one to help him, he is as afraid of heights as Tangun, and he probably will shrink back on the rope ladder and refuse to move.

"Kusano, Chuya, you guys..." Tangun watched Kusano Shinpei and Poet Chuya after seeing Butei go up.

"You go up first." Kusano Shinhei stepped on the rope ladder.

Although he didn't think that today's incident was the fault of the poets, the troubles were caused by them after all, and it would be too much to let Tangun be the queen.

And whenever Tangun calls again, they won't die, but Tangun will die.

"Hurry up, long-winded." The poet also crossed his arms, as if he looked down on Tangun for taking a second.

Tangun turned his head.

At times like this, he always has to make a quick decision. He knows that he can't refute the poet, and if it comes to persistence and stubbornness, he can't compare with the other party.

Tangun grabbed the rope ladder, and after only climbing a few steps, the leader Jai and Butei Jai grabbed his arms.

"Wait...Wow!" Tangun was directly pulled in by the two Dazai.

The helicopter swayed because of the weight of Tangun, a 140-jin adult.

This shaking made Tangun feel like he was going to crash, and he was almost too scared to stand up.

"Tangun is afraid of heights, I will help Tangun~" the leader Jae looked at Tangun lying on the ground of the helicopter.

"Although it's a bit dangerous to operate like this, it's okay if it's Tangun." A female voice also rang out.The meaning of this sentence is definitely not that Tangun’s balance is good, it probably means that they would be very happy if it was because of Tangun’s crash—it’s a beautiful death for love!

Miss Zhizi poked her head from the front and winked at Tangun.

Tangun forcibly suppressed his fear of heights, and while turning his head to talk to Zhizi, he pulled the poet Chuya and Kusano Shinpei up: "... Zhizi, you fly a helicopter..."

He always thought it would be dangerous.

He didn't have any trust in the skills of Dazai and others in driving vehicles. He still remembered that when he bought a bicycle, Hei Shizai volunteered to take Tangun with him.

Then rode the bike into a ditch.

The leader Jae sneered, but in the end, he couldn't ride at all, and fell directly on the asphalt road with the car and Tangun.

Since then, the bicycle has been sealed in the basement.

The writer Jae knew well and knew Tangun's weight, so he didn't try it at all.

"Did Tangun fasten your seat belt?" Miss Zhizi asked loudly, and in a helicopter where the sound of the propellers would cover her voice, Miss Zhizi had to shout to make sure Tangun could hear her.

"Why only ask Tangun?" The writer Jae frantically put on his seat belt.

Wu Zhenzai laughed and closed the door of the helicopter: "What kind of seat belt are you wearing? If you fall down, it will be a high-altitude cordless bungee jump!"

"That's not bungee jumping, is it suicide?" The leader Jae had already fastened Tangun's seat belt just now, but now Tangun had the urge to unbuckle his seat belt and push Butei Jae on the seat.

"If I jump down, would Tangun be willing to dance with me?" Butengzai asked expectantly.

"I haven't lived enough!" Tangun really admired this group of Dazai who could think of dying for love at any time.

"Even if it's a martyrdom, Tangun is with me!" Before the leader Jae finished speaking, the helicopter suddenly tilted 45 degrees.

Tangun almost cried out with a scream.

"How come even the female Dazai is such a dog!" The poet's whole face was on the glass, and he was also one of the sufferers who were afraid of heights.

No, you can't scream, Dazai and his group are here, if he screams, he will lose face.

"This is the pilot, Ms. Zhizi. Tangun is not allowed to have sex with anyone other than me!" Miss Zhizi said through the walkie-talkie, making sure that everyone in the cabin could hear them.

"Tangun!" Kusano Shinpei hit the poet Nakaya because of the slanted angle.

Kusano Shinpei and the poet also looked at Tangun at the same time, with the signal "Please take care of Dazai" in their eyes.

If Dazai can be controlled, then Tangun probably won't be.

Tangun showed the expression of the author Jae-kyung - wanted to cry but didn't seem to dare to cry, looking at the two of them pitifully.

He said as if he is not afraid of heights, if he can control it, he must control it, the problem is that he can't control it!

What kind of technology can drive a helicopter out of the flight path of a fly?

Many people probably don't understand.

But this day the people of Yokohama saw it.

Tangun also experienced it.

Fyodor looked at the computer, resting his chin with both hands, the blackness under his eyes was very obvious.

...he wondered if he was too weak. After doing so many things in Yokohama, he didn't hurt a single brick of the port mafia building.

But Tangun shot and blew up the roof of one of the buildings within minutes.

Fyodor remembered the Dazai Osamu Waterfall in Yokohama back then, and the overwhelming Dazai Osamu swept over with maddening laughter, making him feel in a trance that this is the scene of the end of the world...

It really was like hell.

Even if his heart is as firm as his, he can't help but tremble a little when he thinks about it now.

The damage caused by Tatsuhiko Shibusawa was not as great as that caused by Osamu Dazai, who was almost overflowing the screen. It must have been the most serious trauma Yokohama suffered during this period.

He was lost in thought.

Sure enough, Yokohama's number one terror.Does the attack still depend on Tangun?

The author has something to say: Small theater——Mr. Tuo: Sure enough, Tangun, you are very suitable.

Tangun:? ? ?

Mr. Tuo: You are very talented in this area.

Tangun:? ? ?

Mr. Tuo: Let's destroy the world together!

Tangun: I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

Social Animal Ango: ...Really, I kind of want to issue a warrant for you.

Ogai Mori: I want to issue a kill order from the Mafia.

Tangun: ...I am a good person, really, please believe me.

Social animal Ango & Mori Ogai: You speak to my hairline!

Tangun (a hundred mouths cannot argue).