Boss vest is omnipotent

Shi Zhiqiansheng carried the empty bag and walked to the door of the coffee shop. There was really a battery car parked there, the pink one was full of girls' hearts.

——He has always been such a rigorous person.

When he received the order, he also thought about refusing it. After all, he can only cook the simplest fried rice himself, and there is no way to complete the requirements on the order.But considering that I can take this opportunity to go out and have a look, and I can also be separated from Zhongyuan Zhongye, so I just went ahead.

The store is bare, and the only food is the two sandwiches that Toru Amuro made just before he left. This must not be given to customers, so Chieda Chisho’s first stop is other restaurants, to buy food and then change to their port Mafia logo.

He rode a battery scooter on the road leisurely. At the coffee shop, Chuya Nakahara and Chuya on his side, after the annoying "Dazai" disappeared, the atmosphere was obviously more harmonious.

Mr. Nakahara, who was full of aggression when he saw him, showed great kindness when facing himself who may be another world, at least much more friendly than when he was with Osamu Dazai, and the two even shook hands , had a friendly chat.

"See you next time when we have a chance." Shizhi Qiansheng said happily, he found a nearby restaurant with a good reputation on his mobile phone, and when he came out with the food ordered by the customer, he was stopped by another person.

"Mr. Dazai!"

The white-haired boy ran over, wearing a crisp white shirt and overalls, with a helpless expression on his face, "Finally found you, Mr. Dazai, Mr. Kunikida is angry."

Shizhi Qiansheng kept moving his hands, and put the food he just bought into the bag he brought.The young man saw the little car beside him and showed a somewhat complicated expression, but finally shook his head as if giving up.

Atsushi Nakajima.

Tokieda Chisho knew him. He was a close friend of the port mafia leader in the previous world. Of course he knew the port guerrilla leader Atsushi Nakajima, a fierce young man known as the "White Death".

But here, he seems a little too lively?

But it doesn't seem to be difficult to understand. Osamu Dazai here is no longer the leader, and it is only natural that Atsushi Nakajima has become more lively.

Thinking of this, he also happily greeted Atsushi Nakajima, "Good afternoon, Atsushi."

"... How about noon, Mr. Dazai has been absent from work since this morning, Mr. Kunikida asked me to come out to find you, and said that he must escort you back." Atsushi Nakajima said with a sigh.

"But I have other things to do now." "Dazai" bent his eyes and smiled at him, with a soft tone, "I can't go there."

Atsushi Nakajima probably recognized him as Osamu Dazai here. Although he didn't know how they got along with each other on weekdays, since one of them was Dazai, the result should not change much.

For Atsushi Nakajima who suddenly appeared, Chieda Chisato still wanted to know him very much.In the previous world, because he was a priest, the mafia guerrilla leader Atsushi Nakajima would sometimes go to him and sit there for a whole day, and they were actually quite familiar with each other.

"Anything else?" Atsushi Nakajima believed his words completely, and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Dazai" pointed to the takeaway paper bag in the basket of the pink battery car, "It's delivery."

Atsushi Nakajima: "...Hmmm?"

The white-haired boy complained almost without a pause, "Mr. Dazai obviously bought this one just now! The labels inside are not torn off, but the outside bag has been changed, so it can't be said that this is your takeaway... No, so Why is Mr. Dazai delivering food! Because Mr. Dazai missed work again, and Mr. Kunikida said today that he must show you some color, are you actually delivering food now! "

"Dazai" looked at him with a smile, and just asked, "Is Kunikida the one from the detective agency?"

"Of course, Mr. Dazai is also a member of the detective agency. It's too late to pretend to have amnesia now!" Nakajima Atsushi didn't doubt him at all, or he was used to Dazai's casualness.

"That's it." "Dazai" still sat on the battery car on his own. He was dressed in a high-end suit and did not match this pink battery car with kitty stickers, but somehow he felt that it was not very strange. , "But this is an important commission related to word of mouth, let's talk about it after I send this order."

"Is it actually an entrustment?" Atsushi Nakajima was shocked, as if he didn't expect that the unreliable senior would say such a thing one day.But even if it was an entrustment, Mr. Kunikida would not let him go back empty-handed (Dazai) like this. He must advance and retreat with Osamu Dazai today.

Just as he was hesitating, the man in black had already left on his bicycle, and he hurriedly ran to catch up, "Wait! Mr. Dazai, I'll go with you!"

Nakajima Atsushi caught up with the battery car without any effort, and the other party did not refuse his follow, the speed was not fast.It was Atsushi Nakajima who couldn't help asking, "Why would Mr. Dazai ride... such a car?"

He just needs to walk a little faster to catch up with him.

"Because Chuya said there is only this."

"...Is it Mr. Nakahara Chuya from the Port Mafia? You two have a really good relationship."

"How can you tell that we have a good relationship?" "Dazai" glanced at him, "I hate him so much."

Atsushi Nakajima didn't know what to say, he felt that Mr. Dazai was a bit strange today... What is strange about it?

"Why did Mr. Dazai suddenly change his clothes?" Atsushi Nakajima finally realized the change in Osamu Dazai. He was dressed in a neat black suit, with a red scarf deliberately put on outside, and even more bandages.

"You talked too much today, Atsushi." The young man in black lazily responded, seeing Atsuki Nakajima, he had a new plan in mind.

If you want to play the planned role well, you can't talk nonsense, and keep the mystery of being the Dazai of another world.

On the one hand, he wants to pretend to be Osamu Dazai of this world, and at the same time, he has to perfunctorily let people know that he is pretending, but this perfunctory attitude also needs to be clearly seen by others.

It's fun to play someone else, and it's still a great personality.But if it is possible, Shizhi Qiansheng actually wants to appear with his own identity, but Alaya says that he is a person who should not exist, and if he really appears, he will probably be immediately obliterated by the balance of the world.

He himself thinks that Alaya is purely perfunctory. Isn't it more buggy that he can borrow someone else's identity and even be able to use someone else's ability?That's out of balance.

A lot of things went through my mind in a mess, and it took less than a second. Seeing the appearance of Atsushi Nakajima closing his mouth immediately, Chieda Chisei couldn't help but sigh, no matter which world Atsushi is, he is very delicate and sensitive.

"I remember you were born in an orphanage." He changed the subject and asked proactively.

"Yes... I was kicked out later, met Mr. Dazai, and joined the detective agency. I think I'm really lucky." Atsushi Nakajima laughed when he mentioned the opportunity to join the detective agency.

Speaking of this level, it is enough for Tokieda Chisei to deduce the general direction of the world, and the attitude of Chuya Nakahara, who was obviously still a port cadre just now, the Dazai Osamu of this world probably left the port mafia and joined the next door Armed Detective Agency.

Tsk, it's really hard to imagine Dazai being a good guy.

"Where is Mr. Sen?" He asked again.

"Mr. Mori... who is it?" Atsushi Nakajima showed a confused expression.

"It's guardian (まもる), you heard it wrong." He looked straight ahead and said solemnly.

"……is that so?"

"Ah."

Atsushi Nakajima did not have the habit of doubting Osamu Dazai, he immediately believed what the other party said.

He continued to follow behind "Dazai", seeing that the surrounding buildings became more and more familiar. At the next intersection, he saw the small building where the detective agency was located.

"Dazai" looked down at the building number, parked the battery car downstairs, and locked it carefully.But as far as Atsushi Nakajima is concerned, it is estimated that this thing is given to him...he will still want it!But if you really want to throw down your face and ride, you still have to be mentally prepared.

"Don, what are you doing?"

Hearing the other party call his name, Nakajima Atsushi chased after him, and went upstairs behind Tokie Chisho.

He completely understands now, when the other party said it was delivering food, he was delivering food to himself!He said, how can a person like Mr. Dazai deliver food on Kitty's scooter?

Atsushi Nakajima followed the man in the formal suit all the way up to the fourth floor. The more he went up, the more he felt that his reasoning was correct.

Well, his reasoning skills have grown significantly!It must have been with Mr. Ranpo recently, and got the true biography of the other party.

Just as Atsushi Nakajima was thinking this way, a conversation came from not far away. Atsushi Nakajima, who has the supernatural ability "Moonbeast", has more sensitive five senses than ordinary people, and heard those conversations clearly:

"Kunikida will age prematurely! Did you know that people who always write with the same hand will live two years less than those who alternately use their left and right hands—"

"...Really?" The other person seemed shocked, carefully repeating and recording the other person's words, "The person who always writes with the same hand..."

"Pfft, I lied to you."

"Dazai! You bastard, I will definitely kill you today!"

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned. The voice he heard was very familiar to him. Mr. Dazai and Mr. Kunikida were having almost daily conversations, and he absolutely could not have misunderstood it.

He raised his head and saw Mr. Dazai, who was dressed in black, turned his head and showed him a secretive smile. Those eyes were like bottomless black holes without a gleam of light.

Terrible, terrible, terrible, dangerous—

The signals all over his body are clamoring for him to escape quickly, but it can't be done, this is an armed detective agency, and "Osamu Dazai" in front of him has already arrived here, but everyone in the detective agency doesn't know anything. Everyone……

The world fell silent, Atsushi Nakajima felt his footsteps were very heavy, he bit the tip of his tongue, the pain cleared his mind, his fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and then, the noisy world quieted down .

They met Kunikida Doppo and Dazai Osamu face to face, and the two who were fighting were suddenly speechless.

"It's a lie..." Kunikida Doppo murmured, staring at the black-clothed youth in front of him.

And another young man in a sand-colored windbreaker looked at this person who looked exactly like him, and clicked his tongue lightly.

"That." The young man in black bent his eyes, and lifted the bag in his hand to the side of his face, "Is Edogawa-kun there? His takeaway is here, please come out and get it."