My name is Dazai

"Brother, didn't you say that you are doing ocean fishing? Why did you appear here?" Miss Tan pulled Tangun aside in surprise.

Tangun looked up at the ceiling, feeling that he was about to fall into the Shura field.

After graduating from university, she went to work in design-related work.

This time the port mafia is Party A, and she is here to deliver the work with her seniors.

She never expected to see her brother with his hands in his pockets at the elevator door.

She hadn't seen Tangun since her brother graduated from high school.

If they had changed their home, they would have forced their children to come back a long time ago.

But their family is a single-parent family, and their father is also a homeless person. After Ms. Tan graduated from high school and went to college, he didn't go home at all. As a father, it was really terrible.

As for where Tangun went...he didn't ask much.

Miss Tan always has the feeling that she is the last normal person in the family.

Seeing her brother in the port mafia, Miss Tan thought she had mistaken him.

She stretched her head forward and saw Tangun's profile.

Tangun had already noticed that someone was watching him, but Dazai didn't say anything, so there should be nothing wrong with him, he was thinking about the port mafia, and he didn't bother to care who was staring at him.

But when the other party probed, Tangun frowned slightly and looked down.

The result was a glance, and he almost jumped up in fright.

Dazai made a laughing sound from the side.Tangun's frightened appearance really looked like he was basking in the sun, and when he turned his head and saw a cat with a cucumber, it was worthwhile for him to be silent for a long time.

He had never met Miss Tan, but Tangun and Miss Tan looked alike, and one could tell they were related by blood.

"Tan, what are you doing?" Miss Tan's senior grabbed Miss Tan, this is not any other company they cooperated with, but the powerful port mafia in Yokohama.

In the port mafia, it is not required to show off, as long as it does not offend anyone.

"I met my brother." Miss Tan tugged at Tangun's sleeve, Tangun turned his head to look at the man, and nodded.

The brothers and sisters of the Tan family have many similarities in appearance, and no one doubts the fact that they are brothers and sisters.

The senior looked at Miss Tan hesitantly, as if he wanted to ask why your brother is in the port mafia?

Tangun put his hands on Miss Tan's shoulders, turned around and walked to the basement, and only when no one was there, he said, "You..."

Before he could ask his own question, he heard Miss Tan's fatal question.

"...And you are so familiar with this place... You really are not going to go to the extreme way, are you?" Miss Tan saw Tangun's skillful appearance of walking to a deserted place without a single mistake, he must be free to pass here And for a long time.

"Don't tell me that you are here to deliver seafood to the port mafia." Ms. Tan looked at her brother's skin that is now fairer than hers. Can this be exposed by fishing at sea?

"Am I the kind who would mess with people?" Tangun didn't answer Miss Tan's question directly, but asked such a question.

Miss Tan looked Tangun up and down.

Tangun looks handsome in a suit, and his temperament has not changed much.

"I thought you weren't before, but now I'm not sure." Miss Tan crossed her arms.

Tangun didn't take it for granted, so he couldn't use his elder brother's majesty in front of Miss Tan.

"But you don't seem to go out much." Miss Tan looked Tangun up and down, "I said that you were kidnapped by some boss of the port mafia and became a male favourite, right?"

This seems to make more sense, after all, Tangun is not the type who would just give up his studies to join the Mafia.

Although Tangun likes to play, he can clearly distinguish the priorities.

Tangun's explanation to him before was very brief, he didn't know each other and thought about it, it was more like someone was forcing him to make a decision behind him.And if you join the port mafia, if you do it seriously, shouldn't you get tanned too?

Tangun's current skin color looks like he has been spoiled by a golden house.

"It seems to make sense..." Miss Tan ran behind Tangun and looked at his buttocks, the smile on her face was gone, "Really not."

The more she watched, the more frightened she became. She interpreted the dark circles under Tangun's eyes from staying up late as kidney deficiency.

"Yes~" Although Ms. Tan couldn't see Dazai, Dazai still poked his head and said in a low voice, "Tangun is the male favorite of my ex-leader~" Tangun choked back when he wanted to deny it. .

"Brother, why don't you refute?" Miss Tan forced herself to laugh, her smile was very stiff, as if she was wearing a clown mask.

"Tangun, lend me your body." Dazai squeezed hard into Tangun's body.

In the next second, Miss Tan felt that her brother's whole person had changed. Although his face was full of sorrow, but his whole person was a little more frivolous. He clutched his waist, looking very weak. look.

"Sorry..." "Tangun" sighed, "Although this kind of thing is hard to say, it just happened like this."

"Hey hey hey!" Tangun wished he could stuff Dazai into the trash can.

"So..." Miss Tan swallowed, and couldn't bear to say what she was thinking about.

"I'm fine." Tangun pushed Dazai out and said immediately, "I'm doing fine now."

"Then you didn't have a good time before." Miss Tan frowned slightly, "No... I'm sorry, did I ask too much?" If her brother was really injured, then her question is undoubtedly to sprinkle on Tangun's wound. Salt.

"I..." Before Tangun finished speaking, Dazai cut him off the line again.

"The person who took care of me was really brave." The Dazai version of Tangun went online again.

Why can't Ms. Tan feel that something is wrong.

Although it is said that the closer a person is, sometimes the harder it is to find the other person's similarity, but Tangun's performance is too divided, and people can immediately know that something is wrong with him.

"Is your mind okay?" Miss Tan held Tangun's cheeks with both hands, and looked at him with a frown. "Is it a mental symptom caused by too much pressure?"

Once again, Tangun, who wanted to get Dazai out of the line, breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course I'm fine, and my brain is fine. I'm not very good at explaining the specific situation to you. Aren't you here to work for the port mafia? Hurry up." Get busy, we'll talk slowly later."

It's just that we can't talk now, he needs to unify with Dazai first, otherwise Dazai will always go off-line when it's not a life-and-death crisis, which makes people angry.

"Eh? Big brother, wait..." Before Miss Tan had time to say anything, Tangun pushed her shoulders and walked out.

"Hey, I'll treat you to something delicious later." Tangun pushed Miss Tan to the elevator, and chose to climb the stairs.

It has been six years since Tangun received his graduation certificate from the University of Tokyo two years ago, and Zhongyuan Zhong completely pushed the work to him.

On the one hand, Tangun himself has the cheat of Dazai, and on the other hand, he has the support of Chuya Nakahara.

Six years is not a short period of time, and the port mafia has been replaced very quickly.When Central Plains Zhongye was in power, he only stayed in the port mafia for seven years.Six years of Tangun's life is enough for him to win people's hearts.

Moreover, Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to put Tangun in the position, so during these six years, he did not hide the slightest credit for Tangun.

"Dazai, can you stop making trouble?" Tangun gripped his forehead and complained to Dazai who was easily floating beside him.

"But...it's really interesting." Dazai looked at Tangun who was climbing the stairs, "Are you planning to keep it from your sister?"

Tangun nodded.

If it weren't for this accident, Ms. Tan probably would never have known that he was in the port mafia in her entire life, after all, the connection between his family was not close.

It's not that there is no emotion, but that I prefer this kind of feeling that is not sticky.

Dazai was right when he said he was a cat.

And this kind of thing is not impossible, after all, he has roughly eliminated the connection between him and his family outside, and most people have no way to know the relationship between them.

"There will always be accidents." Dazai stood up straight, watched Tangun climb up to the [-]th floor panting, supported his knees with both hands, and sat on Tangun's back in a particularly unconscionable manner.

Anyway, he doesn't have much weight, and he doesn't feel guilty when he does this, "The vest exists to drop it. Instead of waiting for her to think about it and investigate randomly, you should take the initiative yourself."

"Dazai, you are too pessimistic." Tangun wiped the sweat from his forehead, then straightened up, Dazai's body passed through Tangun, as if he had been cast, "After walking for so long, we finally arrived."

"By the way, there is one thing I don't know if I should say it." Dazai suddenly smiled.

Tangun suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Actually, your sister has already arrived at the destination, you can take the elevator up halfway." Dazai rubbed Tangun's head, "Are you an idiot?"