My name is Dazai

"Dazai..." Tangun felt that this was really rude, and with his messy hair, he struggled out of the embrace of the leader.Tangun raised his head, and suddenly saw the writer Ango looking straight at him.

Tangun's ears were reddish.

"Tangun's sleeping pills are still in the old place, and I found them right away. As expected of me, an excellent writer of mystery novels." After waking up, the writer Ango said, with a little smug expression on his face, "The current medicine It's not strong enough."

Tangun sighed forcefully.

He hasn't taken sleeping pills for a long time.

Although the Dazai themselves like to eat things blindly - such as the poisonous mushrooms just now, they advised him to use less sleeping pills.

In addition, Tangun's pressure is really not too great, the literature in this world is not developed, and his manuscript fee is enough for him to nourish.

He is not a person like Dazai and Ango who has no concept of financial management. His knowledge includes economics, which is beyond ordinary people.

"Then sleep well, or you will have a cerebral hemorrhage sooner or later!" Tangun straightened his hair, remembering the shopping bag he threw at the door, and hurried to pack it up again.

Social animal Ango felt an arrow hit his knee.

Writer An Wu paused slightly: "He remembered." "Huh? What did you remember?" Writer Zai asked curiously.

"Oh, yes, you died earlier than me, you don't know." Writer An Wu waved his hand, "About how I died. Really, such a sudden sentence scared me to death."

Writer Jae nodded: "Tangun is like this, he will suddenly say something, making people wonder if he has amnesia or not."

"...He's not pretending?" the writer Ango asked.

Writer Jae: "...Tangun is an honest man." It's different from the two of us who bully Tangun dishonestly.

After Tangun put the bag where they couldn't see it, he hurried out again and glanced at his watch: "Time is a little tight, can I have curry for lunch today?"

"Okay, Mama Tan!" The writer An Wu lay on the back of the sofa and waved.

The male mother Tangun gave the writer Ango a weak look, sighed and went to cook.

It is also difficult to say how things have developed to this point in the Central Plains, everything is a little bit chaotic.

What was supposed to be a threatening investigation turned into a dinner table conversation.I have to say that the picture of Dazai's poisonous mushroom at the beginning was a great help.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that Tangun was actually very smart. It was impossible for him not to know his identity or his strength, but he could serve him curry in a calm and calm manner.

This kind of calm and calm aura really makes people think that he knows everything so he can put on this posture.

"Don't Dazai and this Sakaguchi-san sit down?" Tangun looked at Ango Sakaguchi who was being rubbed on the ground by Buteizai, who was bound into a cocoon with bandages.

"Woooooooo!" Ango Sakaguchi struggled.

"Forget it, I know you're awake." The leader Zai took a sip of curry, then switched his tone and said enthusiastically to Tangun, "Tangun is delicious~" It was he who told Tangun that Buteizai was almost awake.

He just pretended to be tormenting Ango Sakaguchi on purpose.

"There are crabs in the curry," Tangun said.

It's useless to talk too much, it's better to tempt cats with food.

Wu Zhenzai raised his head, he was successfully lured, dragged the social animal Ango, threw it on the chair, and then sat on it himself: "Are you a crab? Give me some!"

The writer Ango sat on the ground with a plate, stared at the social animal Ango, and began to eat curry.

The social animal Ango looked up at the writer Ango.

Writer Ango made a chewing sound of enjoyment.

Tangun: "..." Hello.

Dazai is a dog, and the writer Ango is as good as a dog.

"Hey, such a serious look reminds me of my former teacher." The writer Ango ate quickly, and he approached Mr. Shehu, but he didn't make any contact, "It's obviously me, why did you become like this, Being a well-behaved person can't appreciate the beauty that can only be experienced when you fall."

After all, after being eliminated by Dazai several times, he himself knows his current situation.

Avoid any contact with Dazai.

Otherwise, he really wanted to take a pen and paint on the face of another self.

The social animal Ango showed the depressing expression of the social animal being overly squeezed, "Ango!" Tangun couldn't sit still, seeing that the writer Ango couldn't get in touch with the social animal Ango directly, he wanted to sprinkle water on him. Writer Ango dragged away.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was out of place.

The table was huge, he was sitting in the corner, five Dazai were sitting on chairs, and one Dazai was lying on his lap.

Zai Miao dismantled the crabs, and Zhongyuan Zhongye's pants were stained with crab meat and crab shells. Zai Miao stretched out his claws awkwardly, and wiped Zhongyuan Zhongye's pants. Chu also thought it was unintentional, and when it did so, it confirmed that Zhong Yuan was also looking at it, and then stared at Zhong Ye and wiped his paws.

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked up Zaimiao: "You..."

"Mr. Nakahara, I will buy you a new pair of pants." Tangun had just dragged the writer Ango away when he saw this scene, fearing that Zaimiao would be hurt, he held Zaimiao's butt with his hands.

Chuya Zhongyuan: "..." Day.

Is he the one who cares about a pair of pants?

Isn't the point that Dazai owes too much?

A Dazai is already a nightmare, and if someone wipes Dazai's ass, it is a nightmare within a nightmare.

Dazai can definitely go to the sky.

So what is today's harvest? Nakahara Chuya, who left the house after eating a meal, and the social animal Ango looked at each other.

They didn't turn back, because both of them had a hunch that even if they turned back, there would be no gain.In that room filled with white mist, people with supernatural powers were very unfriendly. If Dazai was unwilling to help them, he would definitely be severely restrained.

Besides, the Dazai present either liked Tangun very much, or had a good impression of Tangun—here specifically referring to Buteizai, who was kidnapped by Chi Chi, and it was impossible to seriously help them.

The background of Butei Jae seems to be floating with flowers.

The only one who gained something was probably Butei Zai who had a good time eating.

Next time, come to eat again!