My name is Dazai

"Dazai, do you know where to find Tangun?" Writer Ango saw the writer Zai walking forward confidently, and couldn't help expressing such doubts.None of the three people are familiar with this place, but how could the writer Zai walk so confidently?Isn't he afraid of getting lost?

"Don't worry, it's impossible to get lost. My Tangun radar is working normally!" Writer Zai said confidently with a thumbs up.

Writer Ango didn't really trust the download's sense of direction.To be precise, it's not that he doesn't trust the writer Zai's sense of direction, but that he doesn't trust the writer Zai. After all, he gives him the impression that he is a waste of life.

"Speaking of which, this place is very different from the era we live in." Oda feels that living here may be a bit difficult for them, and this world is for them.Totally out of science fiction.

If the writers made a mistake, they would probably end up on the streets and wait for Tatsuka Fujimaru to save them.This is too humiliating for three grown men.

"I don't know what happened to Kawabata and the others." Every time he stopped at an intersection and looked around, the writer Zai seemed to be able to be more sure of where Tangun was.

Looking at the writer Zai, if he remembered correctly, the relationship between the writer Zai and Kawabata Yasunari is not good?Why did he suddenly ask him "I hope someone is okay..." The writer Zai prayed sincerely, and then he stopped and stopped in front of a coffee shop.

Doing housework instinctively looked into the coffee shop.A man just opened the door and came out of the cafe.He still had the lunch box in his hand.

The clothes that the man was wearing were too common, with round glasses on the bridge of his nose, giving him an elegant, gentle and easy-to-talk feeling.

His eyes really widened when he saw Writer Jae.After standing still for a while, the writer Jae opened his arms and happily said to Tangun, "Tangun, do you see me happy?"

However, in the next second, a lunch box hit him directly in the face.The writer Zailian flew back a meter or two with the lunch box, and finally sat down on the ground.

The writer, who never expected to be beaten by Tangun, looked like a fool with staring eyes and drooling from the corners of his mouth, it would be more like that.

Seeing this scene, even An Wu, a writer who usually likes to stir up trouble, was stunned.This is not Chuya, this is Tangun!

After a long silence, he watched Tangun purse his mouth and cry out loudly.He cried louder than when the poets blocked his door and scolded him.

"Tangun, you actually hit me! I spent so much time looking for you, you wolf-hearted guy! I don't want to like you again..."

Throwing the lunch box at the writer Jae and knocking him flying, Tangun was also stunned as he looked at the crying writer Jae.

Looking at the crying writer Jae, the bewildered Tangun did something that no one else in the room expected.

He also burst into tears.

Tangun, whose physical fitness is much stronger than that of writer Jae, completely overwhelmed writer Jae when he cried.

The excessively loud crying made Jae, the writer, not know whether he should continue to cry. It was not just a loud voice, Tangun cried really badly.

Odasaku turned his head to look at Ango, he was not very familiar with Tangun, and this was the first time he saw such a scene.Not sure if I should go up and pull it, it is still very strange for people to cry like this on the street.

Ango didn't do anything, probably he didn't know how to deal with the relationship between Dazai and Tangun, this kind of thing should be resolved by these two guys who are always getting together.

It felt as if Oda Saku had been looking at him, so he looked back: "What do you think I am doing?" "I remember you and the two of them have a very good relationship. Would you like to cry together?" He took out toilet paper from his pocket and handed it to Ango.

Writer Ango: "...It's about the two of them and not me, why are you mocking me?" "Hey, I didn't mock you?" Oda Saku looked innocent.

Butei-jae takes an unexpected call from an unexpected person.

"Hey, little slug can complete the complex behavior of making a phone call. I'm really moved by your IQ." Wu Jingzai said mockingly.Although his mouth was mocking, he was full of doubts. Zhong Yuanzhong never called him. Although the two of them had contact information, they hadn't called each other in the past few years. If there was anything, the two of them would rather find A sandwiched air-to-air microphone.

So Zhongyuan Zhong also had something that he needed to call in person, even Wu Zhenzai, felt that he couldn't think of a suitable explanation.

"You damn mackerel!" Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth, but he didn't scold loudly.

It should be that the Central Plains also asked him for something, otherwise he wouldn't have swallowed his anger so much.Wu Jingzai detected a subtle signal from his attitude.

"To be a dog, you must pay attention to your attitude, and you can't bark at your master." Since he was the one who was asked, Wu Xunzai naturally swelled up.

He even took a sip of coffee with his little finger up.

"Let me ask you..." Zhongya is not in the mood to argue with Butei Zai now, he is very annoyed now, so he directly throws out this important question, "Do you know how to abort?"

Butanzai was stunned, Butanzai crashed, and Butanzai spit out the coffee from his mouth.

Not only Wu Zhenzai, but even Ranbu couldn't help coughing when he heard this sentence, the thick snacks in his mouth almost came out of his nostrils.

Life is full of fucking surprises.

Zhong also felt that the person on the other side of the phone fell silent, he was a little bit complacent, he finally asked a question that would embarrass Butei, but thinking about what happened to Mori Ogai, he felt complacent Woke up, compared to torturing Buteizai, I still have no idea how to solve Mori Ogai's current problem.

If he could, he didn't want to ask Wu Zhenzai for help. After all, this was a matter for the port mafia, but there was no choice now.Among the people he knew, the one who knew Heroic Spirits best was Butei Zai.

As for the other heroic spirit—Kawabata Yasunari, he didn't pay much attention to others. When Chuya asked him, he just looked ahead in silence.They didn't dare to do anything to Kawabata Yasunari. One Mori Mori could bring about such a devastating result. Add another Kawabata Yasunari, and tomorrow the port mafia might die in the entire Yokohama club.

Wu Jingzai laughed suddenly, but he didn't know if his laughter was covering up his embarrassment. He also said to Zhongyuan Zhong: "It's really unexpected that you can get a girlfriend at your height. I thought You will be born alone. But you are really a bad man. After the girlfriend is pregnant, she thinks of abortion instead of taking responsibility. As a man, I really look down on you."

"I'm far more responsible than you! You flirtatious guy, how dare you tell me about your sense of responsibility?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also got a headache from Wu Zhenzai's words, "Wait, why did you lead me off topic again?" ...I don't have a girlfriend."

"That's right, otherwise, why would you ask me this kind of question instead of Mr. Mori?" Wu Zhenzai admitted his mistake straightforwardly.He said Zhong was irresponsible, but in fact he knew that Zhong was not like this.

He couldn't figure it out, after all, Mori Ogai was the doctor...

maybe not...

"Could it be that you have a boyfriend? Mr. Mori is pregnant" Wu Detective Zai said half-jokingly, but as soon as he said this, his smile suddenly subsided.He seemed to realize something.

"Mr. Mori and I are innocent!" Nakahara Chuya said violently.

But he did not deny that Mori Ogai was pregnant.

Wu Zhenzai's smile became more and more rampant: "Hahahahahaha, this is all retribution! Retribution! Take a photo for me, let me enjoy it! I must not miss such a beautiful photo of Mr. Mori's pregnancy! Hurry up Hurry up, if you don't take pictures of me, I will sneak to the port mafia to take pictures."

The serious president of the Armed Detective Agency opened the door with a dazed expression on his face. Did he hear something extraordinary just now?Pregnant?

Was it his ears or his brain? In the room held by the Port Mafia, Mori Ogai poked his bulging belly, his suit couldn't be buttoned at all.As a doctor, he observed his stomach very curiously, wanting to see how it works: "It's amazing."

Nakahara also felt that his eyebrows were on fire, how could Mori Ogai be so calm: "Mr. Mori..."

And Kawabata Yasunari looked at Mori Ogai's belly, and thought of what Mori Moli said before: "Father's thigh is my second womb."

It's all right now, her father's belly has become Mori's first uterus.

As expected of Mori Mori, the person who often writes about taboo and passionate elements such as forced captivity.

If you can't get it, you will take it by force. This is very Mori.

The author has something to say: Small Theater—Moli Sen: I made my father's belly bigger.

Wu Zhenzai: Hahahahaha, pass it on, the Chinese also made Mr. Mori's belly bigger.

Kawabata Yasunari (thoughts): Beautiful boy × uncle, this seems to be your favorite, Ms. Mori?

Jasmine Mori: Hahaha... If the uncle is not my father, I will write about imprisonment, compulsory detention and bondage...

Kawabata Yasunari: CP is really good, even if the sex changes.

Odasaku: ...too old age, rotten men and rotten women gathered together.

Ah...I suffered from insomnia last night and only slept for two hours in the afternoon.

But I'm so energetic...

Is yesterday's guess too conservative, turning Mori Ogai into a loli or something...

Well, as long as you have the courage, the leader will take maternity leave!

Cheers to Chuya(?)!

#中也: I'll fuck you! #

#森波莉: It is clearly a good thing I did! #