Perhaps it was because my disbelieving eyes were too obvious, Dazai tilted his head, and put his hand on his chin, showing a little helpless expression, "Hey? Do you really not believe me? Am I different from my current self?"

He paused, then said in an inexplicably flaunting tone, "I've never—"

I watched him get stuck in the shell, and after pondering again for a while, he picked it up, "Have you registered with the police?"

Isn't it still the same? !Is it possible that the Yokohama police dare to name you now? ?Even at this time, the hunting dog will not be able to catch people with the big frame of the three-moment concept, okay?They dared to capture Osamu Dazai of the Armed Detective Agency because he had left Port Mafia. In contrast, the Detective Agency did not have the position of Port Mafia that could ignore reason and evidence at any time.

By the way, you hesitated for a long time and finally squeezed out such a sentence for me? !What did you do behind my back before? ?

Seeing that Dazai had the intention of approaching again, I blocked him quickly with my eyes and hands, trying to make him talk about something... who knows when Dazai will come back, I don't like watching cats fight.

Ordinary cats and cats may look cute when they fight playfully, but if they really bared their teeth, it is not impossible to see blood, not to mention Zaike's cats. Everyone is unlucky together... After all, no matter which 'Dazai Osamu' is happy, he will do what other people like to do, love to death, just don't affect his happiness, but when he is unhappy, everyone must be together. Happy type.

"Me?" He slowly took my hand and smiled, "Of course I want to take my princess out of the tower?"

"That..." I hesitated, "Is it really all right?"

"Fishing?" Dazai sneered, lowered his eyes slightly, his beautiful pupils showed a little carelessness, "If it wasn't for the fact that 'I' couldn't get out, he wouldn't obediently stay away from you by himself."

"What's more, even if you don't give him this reason, won't he do that?" He winked at me, "It's just more tactful, the essence is still the same."

……

Yes, after all, it is himself... Even without the specific memory of this period of time, Dazai can guess what he thought in the past.

If he hadn't pushed behind the Mimic incident a little bit and was really arranged by Osamu Dazai here, it would have been terrible by then?

Compared with the uncertain future, of course it is most convenient and quick to grasp the present moment, right?After all, what he has always believed in is to live in the present moment.

For him in this time period, the future... means nothing at all.

Even if it was him in the main world, he would just "live" aimlessly at this time, and tomorrow would be just words that only exist in dreams.

It is indeed quite difficult to make him believe that there will be such... an exciting future. After all, he is himself, so he can understand, okay?

It's different from what Xiaoqi was worried about, but he is quite a magnanimous man?There is no need to worry about what will happen to the past self. Could it be that he will be jealous of the past self?It's really unnecessary to worry.

He just wanted to help his past self and let him accept this fact earlier... Is this his rare kindness?

……

Although there is a slight difference in body shape, Dazai's appearance is the same as when he was 18 years old. At most, the outline is smoother. Unless someone who is very familiar with him stands in front of him, it is difficult to distinguish between them difference.

And with his volatile temper, even his direct subordinates didn't have the guts to stare at him all the time, let alone look for the difference in him.

"Two...ah, four, it's really a headache to have so many people staring at me. It will be very troublesome if he finds out." The young man said with a little embarrassment, "If I don't come to pick you up, Xiao Qi, you will find a chance to escape with the ring yourself, but that will be a little bit reluctant, right?"

"No, don't you be so sure that you will do something to me?" I was so tired that I said, "Think about yourself a little better! And why am I in trouble?"

"Because after solving the matter of Mimic and Mr. Mori, after I ascended to the position of leader myself, there is no safer place in this world than the leader's office at the port of Mafia." Dazai explained, "there are organs It’s too complicated, and it can be modified at any time, even if I tell you how to crack the organs in some places, it may not be useful... So, if he hides Pandora there, it will be a little difficult.”

"You mean, Pandora is with him right now?" After all, it was Osamu Dazai. Although I was a little surprised, I didn't have the feeling of "this is too outrageous", but when Dazai said with trembling eyelashes, When I said the next sentence, I knew that I was still too young. There is no most outrageous thing in this world, only more outrageous!

"Do you still remember the banquet you attended before?" he said, "People here like to be smart... The businessman who offended you is going to use your name to take advantage of you The gemstone was given to me here, but he felt that it was not sincere enough, so he sent another gemstone with the same specification and color as the one listed in the catalog without authorization, intending to express his "good intentions" in such a roundabout way .”

He stopped talking here, but it was enough for me to react.

The first thought that popped up in my mind was not the sudden realization of "So that's how it is", but "Is this also okay?" After a long time, I was actually defeated by luck? ?Am I so African? ?

Just when I doubted my life, Dazai confirmed my guess with an innocent face, "Huh? This is not an accident, after all, it means that Xiaoqi must be very unlucky to meet me."

"There's no need to say that..." The elevator door opened slowly in front of my eyes, before I had time to say anything, I just gently broke free from his wrist, and interlocked him with five fingers.

Dazai rolled his eyes and led me out of the elevator.

It may be because the large troops have been dispatched to maintain order in various places in Yokohama. The lobby on the ground floor where there were people coming and going when I came before, there were only three or two people standing guard at the door, and it was so empty that only Dazai's leather shoes stepped on it. The crisp echo above the ground resounded in the hall.

This is really an ironic thing. The peace in Yokohama is actually maintained by the mafia, but where there is light, there must be shadows. Although Mafia, the port, will indeed come forward to maintain order when Yokohama is chaotic, but in peacetime , Port Mafia itself is the source of chaos in Yokohama... From this point of view, the three quarters concept itself is a distorted structure formed in an extraordinary period.

After seeing my face, the subordinates guarding the door carefully surrounded me, "Master Dazai? You said before..."

"Since I came here in person, it means that I have changed my mind." Dazai frowned slightly unhappy, and said softly, "Or is it that my words don't work anymore?"

It was obviously a situation that could be dismantled by a phone call from Osamu Dazai at any time, but Dazai behaved extremely calmly, without any hint of impatience.

"No, but you said before that the leader must give the order to let this guest leave..." Their faces showed a little bit of embarrassment, "Boss Sen..."

Dazai chuckled inexplicably, "I'll tell him about it myself."

After the guards finally moved out of the way, Dazai led me past them.

On the empty street at the moment, he turned his eyes slightly, and shook the hand holding me briskly, "Am I right? You trust "me" too much, Xiaoqi."

"Mr. Mori's letter..." He hooked his lips slightly mockingly, "That guy didn't mean that, he meant, 'When I become the leader, only my handwritten letter can lift the ban '."

"I think Mr. Sen probably doesn't know about it at all."

"Wait a minute, is he ready to do it now? But Mimic just arrived, right? Before it caused enough damage..."

"Hmm... because I helped them a little bit?" Dazai showed an innocent look, and tried to explain himself under my gradually speechless gaze, "I really didn't do anything, I just talked to some people a little bit." The big shot mentioned the possible harm that Mimic might cause, and asked them to put a little pressure on the Supernatural Secret Service overnight."

"Does this mean intimidation?! This is intimidation! And are you sure that the pressure is really 'slightly'?!" I almost broke his defense, and then he hugged and rubbed him quickly Ceng, trying to get away with it, said, "But, I have no other choice."

The black-haired young man pursed his lips slightly melancholy, and his already thin figure became even thinner in the lonely street at the moment. He leaned gently on my shoulder, biting his words, "After all, I am just a poor dog. My kitty, what's wrong with me? Meow?"

At the same time that my face was getting hot when I was yelled by his sudden coquettishness, the cat that had slipped out of nowhere came out and circled around my calf twice, and after being hugged by me, it was peaceful Drilled into my arms, let out a comfortable purr.

"I can't help it. After all, I am not my past self. It is impossible to mobilize the power of the port Mafia under his eyes at will. I can only use some small means to achieve my goal." Dazai pecked at my ear, He said softly, "I've given you my only existence here, so don't be angry with me, okay, Xiaoqi?"

No, wait a minute, I didn't say I was angry either, don't take the opportunity to hug me!The concentration of green tea exceeds the standard! !

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