My name is Dazai

"Have you seen a loli who is so cute that it doesn't hurt when you put it in your eyes? Please take good care of her respectfully, and persuade her to return to Rin Taro, whose eyes are about to cry and her heart is about to shatter into countless pieces." Bar."

It seems that in just one night, the streets of Yokohama were covered with such missing person notices.

Alice looked at these missing person notices with satisfaction, and the excitement on her face couldn't be ignored at all.This cute little loli is really bad.

"...Is the port mafia so efficient?" Tangun looked at the missing person notices posted on every telephone pole in the street.

"That's not the case. With Mr. Mori's poor appearance, he should first guess where Alice might be going, and then post it in the nearby blocks." Hei Shizai leaned closer to Tangun and said.

"Isn't he afraid that Alice will take a few more steps to see the authenticity?" Tangun was a little confused.

"Is Alice like that?" Heo Sijae rubbed Tangun's arm with his cheek.

"It doesn't look like it." Alice gave the impression of being a pampered young lady who was exhausting herself to verify one thing—at least not something that Miss Alice would do.

"That's right." Hei Sijae affirmed Tangun, "Mr. Mori's IQ is still online most of the time."

How cunning.

Tangun felt that Mori Ogai was really good at exploiting loopholes.

But this can't be said to be a bad thing, after all, unnecessary consumption is really a waste.

The leader Zai pushed Hei Shizai away forcefully.

Today, Tangun and the poets also sandwiched the writer Ango between the left and the right, so Hei Sijae had no way to squeeze into the other side of Tangun, and could only squeeze the space of the leader Jae.

Tangun was almost squeezed into the writer by these two jealous cats.

They gradually moved from relatively remote areas to the city center, and the number of cars gradually increased.

Writer Ango seems emotionally stable.

In fact, his psychological barrier has become weaker with the passage of time, coupled with various temptations from the outside world, the writer Ango has actually prepared himself psychologically in secret.

Cars passed by their group one after another. Writer Ango twitched a few times at first, and then didn't respond.

"Aren't you okay, Anwu?" The poet also let go of the writer Anwu's arm.

Pulling a man along the road, there is something wrong no matter what.

Tangun saw that the poets also let go of the writer Ango, and for some reason, he felt that the eyes of the leader Jae made people feel more stinging than before.

"Tangun really makes people feel safe." Writer Ango said coquettishly.

Tangun: "..."

His skin got goosebumps.

Dazai is acting like a baby, he is completely used to it.

But the writer Ango... he really isn't suitable for acting like a baby at all, Tangun can have half the night's nightmares when he acts like a baby.After all, in his mind, the writer Ango was not the type to do such a thing at all.

The leader Jae took Tangun's arm and pulled him into his arms. He squinted at the writer Ango.

Writer Ango looked at the dangerous eyes of the leader Jae, and regretted the behavior of teasing Tangun just now.

He just wanted to tease Tangun, not the leader Jae.

That Dazai made people feel really bad.

Although the writer Ango is dying, he is not a Dazai creature who would commit himself to death.

But since they are all dead...

Writer Ango pouted: "What are you looking at, are you only allowed to hug Tangun?"

Tangun showed a gritty expression, not only his teeth were gritty, he also wanted to vomit a little bit.

Writer Ango's appearance... makes him want to hit someone.

What Tangun didn't do, the poet also did. He slapped the writer Ango on... the back.

He originally wanted to take the lead, but he couldn't use the strength to do it.

"You bastard, talk to me! Who are you trying to disgust with this look?" Among the poets, the matter of Tangun being molested has always been cynical.

Just as long as you don't disgust him.

Writer Ango's contrived appearance betting on the poet Chuya's impact is far worse than being punched in the face by writer Ango.

how can there be such a bitch

The writer Anwu turned his head to provoke the poet Zhongye: "You only have this strength..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was kicked on the knee by the poet Zhong Ye, who almost showed his respect.

The writer Zai Pupu laughed.

Both the writer Ango and the poet have some attributes that make him angry. These two guys hurt each other, and it's fine if the writer doesn't wave his flag.

Among the poets, they also had their hips akimbo and laughed, halfway through the laugh, the writer An Wu came to sweep his legs, and threw him on the street with a slap.

"Hahahahaha, Chuya, you still want to beat me so weak!" The writer Ango ran forward quickly.

"Stop, you bastard!" The poet also patted the dirt on his body, and got up in embarrassment.

Writer Jae pulled Tangun's clothes behind him, buried his face in Tangun's back, and suppressed a painful laugh, for fear that if he laughed too loudly, he would be stared at by the two guys who were fighting.

This kind of thing is really, it makes people feel so good that they can't hold back.

Tangun looked at these two guys who were running around on the street, and couldn't help raising his voice: "Don't you two run around! Can you find a place?"

However, Tangun, who has always had little prestige, was ignored again.

"Sakaguchi Ango, you bastard, stop for me!"

"Slightly slightly slightly slightly~" "Didn't you guys still be afraid of cars before? Why do you dare to be so arrogant with me now! Come here and beat me up!"

"I'm not an idiot like you!"

"Hey! You two!" was Tangun's undignified cry.

After they arrived at the place agreed with the Armed Detective Agency, it was almost time.

Tangun felt that he was too wise. In order to avoid possible accidents, he deliberately set off four or ten minutes earlier.

Sure enough, these four 10 minutes were not wasted at all.

But Tangun still sighed.

His four 10 minutes were prepared for the Dazai, not the writer Ango.

At this moment, he felt that he was indeed a kindergarten teacher, coaxing every child to be obedient.

"Why is Tangun sighing, aren't we on time?" Writer Ango looked at the watch on his wrist, "Although the cars on the road are scary, I'm still a little nervous, but the journey has come to an end for now."

Tangun: "..."

Well, he suspected and had evidence that the writer Ango was teasing him on purpose.

Sure enough, is he fun?

And tease him even with the pressure of the car?

"No matter what the situation is, it's fine if you're not late." The poet also said with a grumpy expression on his face.

Tangun said in his heart that this kindergarten teacher can do whoever he likes, anyway, he has no prestige.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

"By the way, Ango, it seems that he has something to say to you." The writer Zai stretched out his hand and waved in front of the writer Ango, attracting the writer Ango's attention.

An Wu turned his head and saw the amiable expression of the leader Zai, just like the writer An Wu acting like a baby, the amiable expression of the leader Zai also made people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

"Now that you're all here, let me take you..."

"Human disqualification!"

The leader, Jae, patted writer Ango on the shoulder.

Writer Ango disappeared in place with a shocked expression on his face.

Since you want to disqualify me from the world, then hurry up!Wait until Tangun releases me, so I don't have to endure the torment of the cars on the road?

Although no one heard it, Tangun seemed to hear the angry voice of writer Ango for a moment.

He turned his head to look at the leader Zai.

The big black cat showed a pitiful expression: "Tangun~" Well, the leader Jae probably didn't do it on purpose.

Deliberately not disqualifying the world when the writer Ango provoked him, but disqualifying the world after the writer Ango experienced hardships.

This must be the words of the writer Ango just now that made the leader Jae unhappy.

Tangun stroked the black cat's head.

After all, kittens have no bad intentions.