In Yokohama's days as a writer

The weather in Yokohama is always like this city, with many changes. It was clear that the last second was shining happily on the ground, but the heavy rain turned around without even saying hello, and it came very suddenly.

The sudden turn of events caught people off guard.

But sometimes accidents bring people not all bad things, and occasionally a few good seedlings will grow like sparks.

Our editor Kobayashi was so lucky to catch this single seedling.

Ever since the port mafia expanded outwards, Yokohama has been in a bloodbath, and business is not easy. Fortunately, their boss's family has a big business, and they would not die in Yokohama, otherwise we don't know how many times they went bankrupt.

The boss is clever. Knowing that the domestic literary world is in a downturn, he imports foreign masterpieces for translation and sells them, so he can barely live like this.

Despite this, there are still very few works that have caught the eyes of the literary world. Various literary forums are full of ghosts and wolves, begging for a peerless wife to produce food for them, preferably the kind of tentacle monster that changes [-] times a day.

Osamu Dazai is not a tentacle monster, and he can even be said to be handicapped in terms of code words. I don't know why his hand speed in playing games can't be highlighted on the code words.

A certain Mr. System expressed doubts.

Mr. Dazai, who did not want to be named, was very puzzled by this question: "Why do you want to update it? Is the game not fun or suicide is not new?"

"Touch the fish, I just like to touch the fish."

The system expressed understanding, and then purchased a truckload of fresh tuna online and delivered it to the port mafia.

After eating fish in the cafeteria for a month, all the members of Port Mafia cried bitterly, expressing that they were very moved, and they must have devoted themselves to Port Mafia until they died.

Osamu Dazai from Port Mafia happily submitted the manuscript, and editor Kobayashi over there received the article signed by Eunkichi Kosuge.

Osamu Dazai decided to write a long article for this article, without an outline, and wrote wherever he thought, the system felt that this was not good.

[There is no outline, I think you are going to take off, have you already dug a hole and don't fill it, have you been hunted down by Editor Xiaolin? 】

The system feels that since following Osamu Dazai, his ability to complain has become stronger.

[Editor Xiao Lin is really miserable, even if he is separated by a parallel universe, he still cannot escape the fate of being framed by you. 】

In this world, Dazai, who is equivalent to deleting the account and starting over, submitted the article with ease. It is a very coincidental coincidence that editor Kobayashi happened to find this article.

Osamu Dazai thought about it, and felt that what the system said was very reasonable. He took out his mobile phone, opened the mailbox, dragged out the email that was going to be sent to Editor Kobayashi, and changed it.

The system watched helplessly as Zai Zai filled in the leader Dazai's name, contact number, and Zhongya Chuya's mobile phone number.

system:......

Gou is still you Dazai Zhigou!

admire!

Thinking about the future, after my son and the leader Dazai returned, the editor Kobayashi who couldn't wait for this week's manuscript angrily called the leader Dazai.

He will suppress his anger, be calm and patient, and ask like the calm before the storm: "Mr. Xiaosuke, what about this week's manuscript, and the deadline is coming soon."

How will the leader Dazai react?

The system substitutes 'Osamu Dazai' in the program for a simulation.

Yes, it must be polite and distant to hang up the phone, and then ask the subordinates to come up to find out what's going on, and by the way, find out who is calling.

So how about finding that subordinate?

Nonsense, of course it is Nakahara Chuya, the personal bodyguard.

At this time, Chuya Zhongyuan must have known that his "leader" wore a vest when he was free, roamed the literary world, and occasionally won two literary awards for fun.

Regarding the situation of the leader Dazai's 'amnesia', he definitely sneered twice, and then said that your editor has already called me.

At this time, the leader Dazai was confused, who am I, where am I, and how did I become a literary giant.

Then I realized that it was Osamu Dazai from the next world who was behind the scenes.

Ok……

Today's Dazai is also frantically testing on the verge of being beaten.

Osamu Dazai readily sent the email to Editor Kobayashi's mailbox, ignored the automatic reply to the email, and turned off the phone.

"Mr. Dazai." Akutagawa Gin helped Dazai organize the documents, made coffee and brought them over.

"Little Yin." Dazai Osamu called Akutagawa Yin over without seeing anyone, "See how my article is doing?"

As the secretary of the head of Port Mafia, Akutagawa Gin's literary quality is not high. In another world, as the sister of Port Mafia's disaster dog Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Dazai also brought her out of the slums.

Akutagawa Yin is a smart and hard-working girl, but energy is limited after all. Akutagawa Yin is already very busy as the secretary of the head of Mafia at the port, so she has no time to fish like her own boss.

Akutagawa Gin didn't play tricks, she respected Osamu Dazai very much: "Mr. Dazai's article is naturally excellent."

This is not a lie. Although she can't dig out the deep connotation in Dazai's article, the rhetoric and the story are very appealing.

To put it simply, it is a group of people who don't know the Ming calendar but feel powerful!

"Mr. Dazai, even if you like writing more, you should pay attention to the influence." Akutagawa Gin said earnestly, "There are already a lot of documents in the port Mafia."

Osamu Dazai was very shocked by this: "What, the little dwarf is actually lazy!"

That's right, although Osamu Dazai has repeatedly jumped on the edge of fishing, but such a huge port mafia can't stop, so at this time, it is a very happy thing to have an excellent subordinate.

Nakahara, who is clearly a representative of the martial arts faction, was reduced to sitting in an office all day and handling miscellaneous business at the port Mafia, was also very angry.

He ordered his subordinates to order a few Dazai Osamu dolls, which must be exquisite, preferably life-size.

The subordinate complied solemnly, and turned around with a look of 'Fuck!I knew that the leader and the cadre had an affair, and complained to colleagues.

Then, one pass ten, ten pass one hundred.

'do you know?Cadres and leaders have been in love for many years, but they cannot be together in an open and above board due to the relationship between superiors and subordinates. '

'Yes, yes, you've heard of it too. I didn't expect the cadres of the Central Plains to get married at a young age, and the partner is still our leader. Wish 99! '

'What!The cadres of the Central Plains and the children of the leader of Dazai can play soy sauce, we have a little prince! '

In fact, Chuya Nakahara, who just wanted a Dazai brand sandbag to vent his anger, was killed.

Of course, these rumors are only spreading at the bottom of the Mafia port at the moment, Osamu Dazai and the others don't know about them for the time being, but it is estimated that they will be spread soon.

Chuya Nakahara, who is currently writing and reviewing documents in the office, and the pen and paper are almost sparking: "Bastard mackerel!!"

Akutagawa Gin's conscience hurt a little, and he explained for Nakahara: "Mr. Dazai, Mr. Nakahara is a cadre of the martial arts faction. These days, he is dealing with documents and dealing with traitors. It is inevitable that he cannot do what he wants."

Osamu Dazai despised: "What a useless dwarf."

Gin Akutagawa was already used to the fighting between these two gods, so at this time, he automatically filtered out Osamu Dazai's words.

"So, please don't fish anymore, can you handle the official business properly?" Akutagawa Yin smiled softly, and the document that was higher than the sky in his hand hit the desk with a bang, shaking the ground in shock a bit.

"Okay." Osamu Dazai nodded obediently, picked up a pen and began to review the documents in a very sensible way, and did not dare to resist the secretary who was in charge of life and death.

After all, I have been with Mori Ogai for so many years, and Dazai seems to be a man born for the mafia. Although he was a little rusty at the beginning, his acting skills are there. The actor Dazai passed the novice stage and slowly caught up with the port Mafia pace of development.

But Osamu Dazai was not the leader Dazai after all. A few days later, taking advantage of Miss Yin's absence, he changed his clothes with ease and slipped out from the port of Mafia.

It was also a coincidence that I met my beloved Oda Sakunosuke who was taken care of by Yokohama uncles and aunts. At this time, Oda Saku was blocked around several aunts and seemed to be listening seriously.

In fact, the soul didn't fly anywhere, I'm afraid it has already flown to heaven.

Osamu Dazai: ...

system:……

Osamu Dazai had no choice but to step forward to rescue Oda Zuku who was surrounded by groups, and went to the detective agency together.

"Odasaku, you are really interesting." Osamu Dazai laughed so hard that his stomach ached, "Do you go through nine-nine-eight-one hardships like this every day at work?"

"Tang Monk is going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, at least there is Sun Xingzhe to protect you. It seems that the detective agency should match you with a senior brother."

"I think that Mr. Kunikida has the demeanor of Sun Xingzhe."

Odasaku was very helpless towards this young man, obviously they hadn't met a few times, but they seemed to be close friends who had known each other for a long time.

"No need." Oda Saku retorted solemnly, "I can protect myself."

"Pfft——" Osamu Dazai laughed so hard that tears came out, "Hahahahahaha——"

"Sure enough, no matter which one you are, you are so interesting hahahaha——"

Odasaku looked at the smiling young man in front of him, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to hold Osamu Dazai's face, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Maybe because he didn't control the strength well, Oda Sakunosuke wiped it a few times, which made Dazai Osamu a little hurt, he snorted a few times and pulled it out from Oda Sakunosuke's palm.

"You've got a lot of strength, Odasaku." Dazai Osamu raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, opened them, the corners of his eyes were still red, and the remaining tears fell down along them.

"Sorry, Yanshima." Oda Sakunosuke subconsciously rubbed his fingers, as if reminiscing about the delicate and moist touch left on his fingertips.

"It's all right." Osamu Dazai didn't care, instead he approached Odasaku and walked side by side with him, "Hurry up and go to the detective agency."

"Okay." Oda nodded.

On the way to the detective agency, Odasaku talked about his life, his work, his ideals and the fifteen children he adopted.

system:………

Dazai: ...

"As expected of Odasaku." Osamu Dazai admired him sincerely, "Fifteen children."

The overall timeline of this world is about two years faster than Dazai Osamu's world. Think about Oda Saku who only has five children in his world.

Look at this Oda Saku who can become the head of the orphanage.

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"However, I have been a little distressed recently." Oda Sakunosuke confided to Osamu Dazai, "Not long ago, I picked up a child by the river."

"The child I picked up by the river." Osamu Dazai lifted his spirits, "How did you pick it up? Tell me, Oda Saku!"

"When I met that child, he was almost hungry and fainted." Odasaku recalled, "He looked very confused, so I invited him to dinner."

"His ability is very powerful." Odasaku remembered the skewered Oda that he saw after "Tian/YiSeamless" was launched many times, and added, "In time, he will definitely become a powerful person with different abilities."

"Are you Odasaku good?" Dazai asked like Odasaku's little fan.

"Hmm..." Odasaku thought for a while, nodded and shook his head, "There will be such a day in the future."

"The child is still very confused now. He has been looking for the man in black who kidnapped his sister, and he wants revenge."

"This kind of hatred has blinded his heart, and sooner or later he will be swallowed by the abyss."

"How did the child Odasaku arrange it?" The closer he got to the detective agency, the more uneasy Dazai felt in his heart.

"Me, I will recommend him to the president." Odasaku walked to the door of the coffee shop, "By the way, I haven't told you Yan Dao yet, the child's name, that child's name..."

Oda Sakunosuke pushed open the door of the cafe.

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke."

"Rashomon—"

As the store door opened, the boy's hateful voice came to Osamu Dazai accompanied by a black ability mixed with killing intent.