"Why do you want to join the organization, Chuya." Toru Amuro asked after being silent for a while.

According to the universal definition, Zhongyuanzhong is undoubtedly a "bad guy".He never concealed his conduct in the world. A man who can be a cadre of the port mafia is even more terrifying if he is kind and gentle.

But in Toru Amuro's view, this Nakahara Nakaya is much more real, and getting along with him is also very easy. There is no need to think about whether his words have any hidden meanings, or what word games he is playing.

...I didn't mean to step on Osamu Dazai.

People get along with each other, and respect is also the consensus of both parties.Unless Chuya Nakahara really decides to stand on the opposite side of the official, Toru Amuro very much hopes to continue to make friends with the other party.

So he didn't pretend that he didn't understand the other party's words, but changed his method, hoping that the other party would also give a response.

"Nakahara Chuya" took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his clothes on the back of the chair, "Do you mind?"

Toru Amuro shook his head, seeing his colleague tap twice on the cigarette case skillfully, and picked up a cigarette.

"Out of curiosity." It seemed that he couldn't find a lighter, so Nakahara stood up, found a box of matches by the dining table, lit his cigarette, and then sat down opposite Toru Amuro again, "There is also risk avoidance. "

Smoke rose slowly, blurring his vision and face.

He explained unhurriedly, only then did Amuro truly feel that the other party was indeed a mafia, mature and dangerous.

"I stopped a letter a few days ago." "Chuya" chuckled, and motioned Toru Amuro to pick up the letter on the table and take a look.

Toru Amuro noticed this when he came in, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of thing.He opened the envelope and looked at the text inside, the very familiar threatening words, "It's an organization."

"Since the challenge has been declared, I will follow." "Nakahara Chuya" said lightly, "It will save trouble for the boss."

Amuro saw the recipient's name, "Tokieda Chisho".It's the same surname as the boss Dazai mentioned, so this should be the boss' full name.

"No one informed me." Amuro Toru's face was serious. This was an action taken by the organization to bypass him, and the target was his permanent location. No matter how you think about it, this is abnormal.

"After all, it's strange that you can be trusted in this kind of place." "Chuya" said not at all euphemistically, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly when he said this, "In their eyes, you are already a port mafia people."

Toru Amuro laughed at what he said, the time and place were not very suitable, and he was the one who was suspected, so he shouldn't have laughed.

But the reality is so absurd. As an undercover agent of the police, he has been in the organization for so many years, and at the same time pretends to be an ordinary young laborer Toru Amuro. With three faces, he was forced to change his boss after changing the place where he worked. Four Faces - Members of the Port Mafia.

"Then do you still want to go? Chuya's face is not a secret, they have already investigated you." Amuro Toru inexplicably relaxed, and asked, "It would be more appropriate for Dazai to go, after all, in the eyes of others, he is just A former cadre who defected may not be able to find out even this."

"Ha, do you still need the leader to take care of such a trivial matter?" "Chuya" raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it better to know?"

Toru Amuro knew what he meant after thinking about it for a while. The cadres of the port mafia came undercover in person. Even if the organization knew that he was Chuya of the Central Plains, they would not expose him. Maybe they would want to use it to get something.

"I understand." Toru Amuro nodded, and at the same time raised a question, "If they don't accept the move and send someone to kill you..."

He is very clear about the behavior of the organization, and he has suffered setbacks in this regard more than once.Zhong is also willing to believe him, and he has to consider him as much as possible.

"The person who can defeat me has not yet been born in this world."

"Central Plains Chuya" said with a chuckle.

Although he was on vacation today, Toru Amuro returned to the store to prepare for opening after finishing his visit to Chuya Nakahara.

There are usually no guests coming on sunny days, and Toru Amuro feels that no one will come on such a cloudy day, but he is still idle, he still has some things to deal with.

It seems that the coffee shop that always makes people wonder what it relies on for profit is actually a quite safe place, where no one will disturb what you do. Recently, Toru Amuro also likes to handle his work in a part-time unit.

And today is also very special, he has just received a new task to help his colleague Nakahara Nakaya write a letter of recommendation for going to the Black Organization.

He took out the computer from the car, and not long after he sat down, "Dazai" came back.

Alone, on foot.

"I remember you went to the school of conjurers today, right? You came back so early, did you win?" Toru Amuro asked proactively.

"Dazai" walked staggeringly, sat across from Toru Amuro, and lay down on the table in a very disfigured manner.

"It didn't work out," he said, burying his face in his expensive overcoat. "I wanted to find an izakaya for a drink, but it didn't work out. Tch."

The young man snorted rather naively, which didn't match him very much, but it seemed nothing strange.

"What do you want to drink, I'll make it for you." Amuro laughed, closed the computer with love from his colleagues, stood up and said.

"Chuya bought a new bottle of wine, and he hid it in the boss's office." "Dazai" said with half of his face exposed from his clothes.

Toru Amuro ignored his words, and poured him a glass of pure water from the ready-made water dispenser, "Drinking is a mistake, drink more water."

"Dazai" had a disgusted expression on his face, so he picked up the water glass and drank half of it, "At least add a piece of lemon."

"I still have to cut it now."

"You just said that you can help me make whatever you want to drink. Now it's just sliced ​​lemons."

"I'll be polite."

"Dazai" sighed, and leaned back on the back of the chair, "You went to see Chuya, did he ask you to do anything you shouldn't do?"

Toru Amuro paused for half a second, and replied very naturally, "No, why do you ask that?"

"Recently, I always do some small tricks without telling me. Anyone who is not blind can see it." "Dazai" narrowed his eyes, and flicked his finger on the wall of the cup lightly, "Forget it. I am the leader of Dadu. What to do."

His attitude of gently letting go was too relaxed, making one wonder if he already knew something.

Even if he knew something, Toru Amuro couldn't say anything, he could only pretend that he didn't find anything, and dealt with Dazai calmly——Chuya said there was no need to tell him, let's keep it a secret for now.

"Actually." "Dazai" suddenly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "I also have something to hide from Chuya."

Toru Amuro was a little stunned, his colleague hooked his fingers at him, and he leaned over without doing what he thought.The young man in black whispered in his ear, "Actually, the bottle of wine he bought—the one in the boss's office—was already drunk by me."

Toru Amuro swears that if he is serious about what Osamu Dazai said, no matter what it is, he will write his name upside down.

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