All Yokohama are waiting for Akutagawa C's debut

"What do you plan to do next?" Osamu Dazai asked, "Do you want to sign a contract with a company or go it alone?"

For Akutagawa Ryunosuke, the end of the game is not the end, and the Mori chaebol who should have signed a contract is also impossible. With his agreement with Sawada Tsunayoshi, at least it will not be affected in the future.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke thought about it: "Finding a company will be more stable, but freedom will be restricted. I still prefer to work alone."

The ultimate wealth and wealth has never been his pursuit.

What he wants is a life without worrying about food and clothing, where his family members can live together. He closes his eyes every night, looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow.

Simply, live peacefully like this.

"Sure enough, it was your answer." Osamu Dazai was not surprised by the answer, "Then I should be with you..."

After all, he is unemployed from today onwards.

"Huh? Mr. Dazai is with me, the port mafia...is it really because of what happened at the hotel last time?" What Akutagawa Ryunosuke was most worried about happened, and this is what he least wanted to see.

"No, no..." Osamu Dazai denied, "It's true that I'm still in the port mafia, but I'm getting tired of this job, so I thought I could change to a lighter one, after all, Akutagawa-kun will support me! "

Akutagawa Ryunosuke blushed: "Mr. Yang Dazai...of course there is no problem..."

He didn't think too much about it. When Osamu Dazai said he wanted to raise him, the first picture that came to his mind was feeding the big golden retriever every day, and then taking him downstairs for a walk.

so sweet!

like!

Osamu Dazai smiled lightly, always feeling as though it was good to be alive.

Maybe in the next second, there will be the person who wants to walk with him.

There is a lot of space above the hot air balloon, and the two of them leaned together like this, talking about everyday topics.

There is admiration for the future and plans for life.

Although it was summer, it would still be a little cold at night, Akutagawa Ryunosuke shivered.

Only at this time did he realize that the black coat that Mr. Dazai had been wearing was missing.

"Mr. Dazai, is your coat missing?" he asked.

"Ah, that." Osamu Dazai replied flatly, "I've worn it for many years, and threw it away when it got old."

It was given to him by the Boss when he first joined the Harbor Mafia, it's been many years really.

It is said that if the new does not go, the old will not come, and the old should leave.

-

Dazai Osamu is having a sweet date with Akutagawa Ryunosuke, but today is also a sleepless night for Mori Ogai.

From ten o'clock to now, his phone has not stopped.

"Boss! The warehouse in the northern stronghold of Yokohama has been attacked! Do you need to send someone?"

"The organization in black was ambushed during the goods transaction, and all the things were robbed! Now they are getting in touch with us!"

"Boss! The supplier in Sicily lost contact just now, waiting for the next instruction from Boss!"

"The northern stronghold reported that the black lizard has been defeated, and the opponent is powerful. Do you need to send cadres to reinforce it?"

"Boss..."

Mori Ogai: "..."

One piece of bad news about the port mafia kept reaching his ears, almost at the same time.

He doesn't have many chess pieces in his hands now, the cadre Hongye must sit in the headquarters, and Zhongyuan Zhongye has been sent overseas by him to perform missions and he will definitely not be able to return in a short time.

The defeat of the main force, the Black Lizard, showed that the opponent was no longer something that could be solved by mere fish.

Warehouse location, partner, organization in black...

There are no more than three people in the port mafia who can grasp this third-hand information at the same time. With such a directional and undisguised approach, there is no intention to conceal it at all, and even worry that it will not be suspected.

Dazai Osamu, the person he brought up with his own hands, who is most like himself and least like himself...

"Let all the people in the northern stronghold evacuate, abandon the things inside, and rescue the wounded as the main task."

"Communicate with the Black Organization and refund the transaction amount in full. We will discuss it after this turmoil is over."

"Let the people in Sicily stand still, don't take any action, just pass on the information regularly."

"Immediately recall Zhongya from the Central Plains."

Mori Ogai issued a set order to minimize the loss as much as possible.

Since Osamu Dazai intends to betray what he is looking for, he will not be a dubious organization. The video of the battle in the northern stronghold just now has been sent to his computer.

Silver hair, mulatto face, iconic red flame.

Vongola's guardian of the mist, Hayato Jagoji.

So it turned out that it was Dazai Osamu who got in touch with Pengo Lie.

After seeing who it was, Mori Ogai felt that there was no problem with his decision.

Fighting Vongola is not a clear decision. They don't need to compete with the number one mafia family in Italy. Mori Ogai has imprinted his identity as a businessman in his soul.

No matter what time it is, absolute interests must come first. What they can do now is to reduce the number of wounded.

As for the business being disrupted or something, he wasn't angry at all.

Originally, this was not the original industry of their port mafia, but an additional extra income. If it succeeded, it would be a plus sign, and if it failed, it would be zero, not close to a negative number.

Timely stop loss is the clearest way now.

Apart from other things, Osamu Dazai's approach really resembles him very much.

It's a pity, but he was dazzled by love, and he was still young after all.

On the other side, Hayato, who is now leading his men to intercept all the goods in the northern stronghold of the Port Mafia, saw the people of the Port Mafia preparing to retreat.

"Master Lan Shou, do you need to catch up?" one of his subordinates asked.

"No..." Hayato Yuji issued an order, "Rescue the wounded and count the goods."

"Yes!"

Hayato Kiyoji kept the orders and exhortations of Judai Mu firmly in his heart.

Judaimu said, only intercept the goods, if the opponent has the consciousness of surrender or retreat, then don't kill them all.

Prison Temple Hayato left two lasagna tears in his heart.

As expected of Judaime!What a gentle, compassionate, kind adult!

-

Ryunosuke Akutagawa doesn't know what's going on outside, he and Mr. Dazai are really living like a couple these days.

There is no other task, every morning Akutagawa Ryunosuke goes to the practice room to exercise his body, Dazai Osamu sits in the corner of the practice room and watches him quietly.

During lunch time, two people either eat directly in the cafeteria, or take it back to the room to eat.

At night, they embrace each other and sleep together.

The same thing is repeated every day, calm, peaceful, but not boring.

Every day now is Akutagawa Ryunosuke's ideal life.

"Tomorrow is the stage for the final."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke had a rare insomnia tonight, because tomorrow is the last day.

After tomorrow, he will leave the program group to welcome a new life.

Perhaps the only regret is that there is no way to meet Mr. Dazai every day...

Accustomed to having someone beside him every night, he was sure that he was not used to sleeping alone.

Osamu Dazai didn't feel sleepy at all. For him, tomorrow is also a very important day.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who was staring at the ceiling in a daze, was suddenly embraced by a pair of big hands.

"What's wrong?" Suddenly...

Osamu Dazai tightened his arms and hugged the opponent's waist tightly: "Before you take the stage tomorrow, I have something very important to tell you."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke asked, "It's... what?"

In fact, he vaguely seemed to know what Mr. Dazai would say, both anticipating and nervous.

"At seven o'clock, I'll wait for you in this room." Osamu Dazai said, he has always hugged each other tightly like this, breathing in his scent greedily, "If I don't show up at seven fifteen, you go back first , don't delay your debut night."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa asked, "Why did you have to wait until [-]:[-]? Mr. Dazai, are you hiding something from me..."

Weird, really weird...

The words Mr. Dazai is saying now are very strange, as if there is a feeling of... saying goodbye to himself.

"No, you think too much." As long as Osamu Dazai's acting skills are at full strength, it seems like nothing happened, "I just have a job that day, but I really want to see you before the debut night, I don't know if I can make it there on time, I hope I can, if not then wait until after the debut night, it's the same when you finish your work and see you later."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was still a little dubious, but he couldn't find any mistakes in Dazai Osamu's words.

"Okay, I will wait for you, you must come! I... also have something to say to Mr. Dazai."

Because he wants to get along with Mr. Dazai like he is now after the show is over.

"I will come, I promise."

The next morning, Osamu Dazai disappeared before Ryunosuke Akutagawa woke up.

There is no time to think so much, today is a busy day for Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

I have to start doing makeup and hair in the morning, and I have to go to the rehearsal in the afternoon. I generally go through the process. In short, it’s just that I’m busy.

The debut night stage of the final adopts the form of live broadcast.From eight o'clock in the evening, the recording site is the stage set up at the program recording site.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa vaguely felt that Mr. Dazai was hiding something from him, but he couldn't tell what it was, and what he wanted to say to Mr. Dazai tonight...

Under the influence of various factors, he is now in an extremely disturbed mood, and his whole body is restless.

I hope these are all his own worries for no reason.

……

Port Mafia Headquarters.

Osamu Dazai walked into this familiar building just like every day before.

The man in black at the door saw him and nodded his greeting as usual, but didn't do anything else.

All the way to the chief's office is also unimpeded, without any difficulty.

Osamu Dazai knew that this was Boss waiting for him.

Coincidentally, the purpose of his coming today is also for this.

Pushing open the door, Osamu Dazai changed his words: "Mr. Mori."

It is no longer called Boss.

Mori Ogai was not surprised at all: "Long time no see, Dazai-kun. It seems that you have thrown away the coat I gave you."

"No..." Osamu Dazai didn't really throw it away, "I put it away, I get tired of a piece of clothing after wearing it for a long time."

There are always people in the world who associate dressing with being a person. The overcoat, whether it is thrown away or put away, is an expression of Osamu Dazai's emotions.

He's going to move on.

Mori Ogai's smiling face remained unchanged, he looked at Osamu Dazai, without the black coat, he seemed to be much more energetic.

A person who is most similar to me has embarked on a completely different path from me. Some things don't see it with my own eyes, and I really don't know what will happen.

"The negotiation between Vongola and the port mafia is already underway. The cadre Osamu Dazai was seriously injured in the battle between the two sides. He will not appear again until he recovers."

This is the answer given by Mori Ogai, not only because of the conflict of interests with Peng Gelie, but also because of the achievements and personal connections that Osamu Dazai has brought to him and the organization in the port mafia for so many years.

Nakahara Chuya, Sakaguchi Ango... These two port mafia need people who have a lot of connections with Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai got the handling of this matter from Mori Ogai, turned around and left without saying a word.

Since he can no longer stay as a cadre of the port mafia, it is useless to say more.

Outside the door of the chief's office, a figure was waiting for him.

Nakahara Chuya's expression was serious, obviously he already knew what happened, and Dazai Osamu's unscathed appearance here just explained the result of the conversation inside.

"Hmph! Boss didn't say anything, but if I see you next time, I won't let you go, bastard!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also threatened viciously.

"Hi, hi..." Dazai Osamu responded casually, "Don't worry, I've already planned my future, and Zhong will continue to work here—"

Still such an annoying character...

"you--"

"Huh? Could it be said that Zhong is also lonely because he will never see me here again?" Osamu Dazai provoked awkwardly.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also had several wells popping up on his head: "Bastard! Who is lonely! I'm too fucking happy! Get out of here!"

The two of them bickered as usual, and finally came to the gate like this.

After going out from here, Osamu Dazai is no longer Osamu Dazai of the port mafia.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also expressionless, but it is impossible to say that there is no fluctuation in his heart.

Osamu Dazai stepped out of the door without hesitation: "Although I still hate Chuya the most, but... I am still looking forward to being squeezed by Mr. Mori in the future! Goodbye——"

After finishing speaking, he also walked away with a car of the port mafia.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the car that had already driven away, and lowered his hat with his hand.

In fact, what he wanted to ask just now was why he chose to leave in the end, but he still didn't ask.

Bastard Dazai, so nasty from start to finish!

Rounding it up, he watched Osamu Dazai leave, and Chuya Nakahara returned to the chief's office the same way.

"Boss, Dazai has already left. If you encounter him outside in the future, please give orders from Boss."

Mori Ou didn't change his face outside: "I have already told Mr. Dazai just now, what we announced to the outside world is that the cadre Dazai is seriously ill and will not appear on the front line."

It means that in the eyes of the outside world, Osamu Dazai has not separated from them at all, and he is still a cadre of the port mafia.

"Uh..." Zhongya Nakahara was very happy to hear that he didn't have to hunt and kill Osamu Dazai outside, but at the same time he still wanted to know, "Then what should we do with our business? After planning for so long, now It turned out to be like this..."

"Business will continue. Although there are some losses in the middle, it is not a complete loss overall."

After that attack, the port mafia got in touch with Vongola, and Ogai Mori guessed that this should also be in Dazai's plan.

First of all, let your own safety be protected by Pengelie, and the exchange condition is the information on their arms deal.

The two organizations have now entered into a partnership.

Although it is still just talking on paper, it is not impossible to succeed, so let's continue.

……

The car that Osamu Dazai walked by just now was not empty, there were actually Sakunosuke Oda and Ango Sakaguchi sitting in it.

Glancing at the phone, it was almost time for Osamu Dazai and Ryunosuke Akutagawa's appointment.

When he came to the door of the program recording site, he hurriedly took out the things he had prepared in advance, and was about to go in, but Oda Sakunosuke stopped him.

"You're not in the right state right now?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Osamu Dazai looked down at himself, there was nothing different from the usual attire, they were all the same.

Oda Sakunosuke stepped forward, and pulled off the bandage covering Osamu Dazai's eyes, revealing the intact eye under the bandage.

"I'm ready to welcome a new life, so let's make a little change." Oda Sakunosuke said.

Osamu Dazai was not used to seeing things with two eyes.But it was undeniable that the world seemed to be a little brighter than before, a color he had never seen before.

Oda Sakunosuke finally sent his blessing: "I wish you success."

Although Sakaguchi Ango didn't say anything, he kept a very calm and relieved expression.

Unexpectedly, the day when I really saw Osamu Dazai fell in love with someone, thinking about it now is quite unbelievable.

-

Before seven o'clock, Ryunosuke Akutagawa found an excuse to slip out of the preparation area, and waited for Osamu Dazai at the agreed place.

Wearing the school uniform of the program group, he has a tall and straight figure, and every strand of hair has been carefully taken care of.

Today, I definitely want to tell Mr. Dazai what is in my heart!

Looking at the time, finally, it was seven o'clock.