My name is Dazai

"Meow..." Tangun was placed on the counter by Dazai.

This bar obviously allows cats to come in, because there is a three-coloured cat lying on the barrel not far away.

So what if you refuse?

Dazai really wants to bring Tangun in, can anyone stop him?

Dazai didn't pat the cat fur off his body, but just sat there.

Dazai casually ordered a glass of wine, his movements looked very familiar, as if he was very familiar with this place.

"Just one drink... No, let's have two."

The bartender began to mix the drinks and put two glasses of wine on the bar.

Dazai pushed one of the cups in front of Tangun: "Although I ordered for Tangun, Tangun can't drink it."

Tangun: "...Meow!" Then you might as well not order it!

It was cruel to order and not give him a drink.

He has been forced to stay away from alcohol for a long time.

"Tangun is a cat, you can't drink it." Dazai said seriously.

"Meow!" Tangun shouted angrily, flicking his tail vigorously.

Dazai ignored Tangun, cast his eyes on the three-colored cat, then turned his head to look at Tangun: "Tangun, let me touch your cat bell."

Tangun: "..."

He silently moved away from Dazai.

Dazai pointed to the three-colored cat: "Did Tangun see that cat! It is a rare male three-colored cat! If you don't let me pet it, I will pet it..."

The three-flowered cat flew away like a flying cat, as if Dazai was some strange poisonous substance.

"Meow~" Tangun gloated.

"Hmph." Dazai straightened Tangun's collar, revealing the side with his name written on it.

Tangun stretched out his claws, although he can't drink, he can play with the ice cube inside.He ignored Dazai's careful thought, according to what Dazai said, the reason why he put a collar on Tangun was because he was afraid that Tangun would get lost.Regarding this statement, Tangun did not believe it at all.

He is not a real cat, how could he get lost?He was basically hugged by Dazai all the way, how could he have the chance to run away? This guy just wanted to find a reason to show his possessiveness, right?

"Hey, Tangun also likes to play like this?" Dazai noticed Tangun's behavior, and he also stretched out his hand and began to poke the ice puck in front of Tangun, but he didn't poke the ice cubes in his own glass.

"Meow." Poke yourself to play.

"No~" Dazai said coquettishly.

This is what happened to Odasaku who had an appointment with the traitor from the Port Mafia.

A man in a black trench coat and a cat huddled together to poke a ball of ice cubes. It looked like two cats, one black and one white, were playing with a ball of yarn.

Under the dim light, the scene is still somewhat warm.

The man in the black trench coat heard the door being opened, and he turned around.This person has soft black hair, and white cat fur is stained on the black windbreaker, as if he had played a crazy game with the cat, he said: "Ah, Oda Zuku, long time no see."

Tangun stared at Odasaku, neither in a good mood nor a bad mood, he looked at this person, thinking about how this person who looks ordinary, who is not too old next year but has the aura of an uncle can make Dazai look different Treat each other?

Definitely not because I know how to write novels!

There are many people who can write novels. Tangun feels that although Odasaku has greater potential than him, at the current stage, Odasaku cannot be compared with him.

Tangun felt that if it wasn't for the special relationship between himself and Dazai, he himself was not qualified to be noticed by Dazai.

Even if you really like it, it's really not safe to call people over to be outside.

After all, Dazai's hatred level is at full level.

Dazai obviously started paying attention to Oda Sakunosuke a long time ago.

But why?

Tangun couldn't figure it out.

Did Dazai know Oda Saku before?

Tangun lay between the two of them, he didn't pay attention to what the two were talking about, his mind was empty, and he noticed their actions, not the content of their words.

Should not know.

Tangun keenly sensed the vigilance under Odasaku's plain expression.

So in the final analysis, why Dazai's concern for Odasaku obviously exceeded the normal limit.

Is his vinegar right?

Tangun lowered his head, resting on his paws, thinking about this question.

He thought about this question for a long time.

With the sound of a clear wine glass being placed on the table, Tangun came back to his senses and noticed that Dazai's expression was about to cry: "What is this?" Odasaku took out his gun and pointed it at Dazai: "This It is something that can declare the end of the negotiation... Ugh!"

Dazai was also stunned.

Odasaku was bitten.

Not fatal, so Perfection didn't alert him.

The white, gentle cat bit directly on Odasaku's right hand, digging into his flesh with its claws - it was completely aimed at destroying his fighting power, with an angry light shining in its eyes.

The white hair was stained with blood, and Odasaku's sleeve was also stained with blood.

Even though Odasaku was once a top killer, he put up [-]% of his energy when facing Dazai, and didn't pay attention to the seemingly pampered cat at all.This kind of cat will only be completely coerced when its owner is threatened. After all, a cat is not a dog. The instinctive reaction of such a sensitive creature is to run away when frightened, let alone a domestic cat kept in a place where there is no danger.

Not enough to be afraid of.

This is Odasaku's experience.

But he was bitten by a cat.

Bitten by a domestic cat with a mild enough temper.

It is simply another dark history in his career.