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Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath: "I want to go back and have a look."

After these words were spoken, the inexplicably tense atmosphere in the room eased down.

Saiki Kusuo didn't say much, and returned to his own world with Chuya Nakahara.

Just as Zhong Yuanzhong also guessed, the self in that world and his soul were exchanged.

Seeing that the other self gets along very well with everyone in Hong Kong and black, Zhong Yuanzhong also murmured that he has adapted well.

I don't know what he was thinking, but when Kusuo Saiki was going to take him back, he unexpectedly proposed to see the Dazai Osamu of this world, the Dazai Osamu who defected from the port mafia and stayed in the Armed Detective Agency.

Saiki Kusuo didn't find it troublesome, and went to the Armed Detective Agency with Nakahara Chuya.

However, they were not too close. After all, some of Saiki Kusuo's superpowers were ineffective against Dazai Osamu, and the most troublesome thing for Saiki Kusuo was that he could not determine which superpower was ineffective against Dazai Osamu.

When Nakahara Chuya and Saiki Kusuo arrived, many people from the Armed Detective Agency were drinking coffee and eating dessert in the coffee downstairs.

Looking at the bustling scene around Osamu Dazai, Nakahara couldn't help but think of Osamu Dazai.

That Osamu Dazai could only stay alone in the dark chief's office, on guard against all possible assassinations.

Worst of all, none of his original companions knew him, and all of them became his enemies.

When Dazai Osamu mentioned Edogawa Ranpo's favorite snacks last time, he guessed that Dazai Osamu might know everything.

In the beginning, Nakahara thought that this Dazai Osamu was also time-traveling just like him, but after observing later, he could confirm that that Dazai Osamu was the Dazai Osamu of that world, and only had the memory of Dazai Osamu of this world.

After confirming this matter, Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't tell what it was like, it was quite complicated.

What kind of mood did Osamu Dazai face all this?

Zhongyuanzhong has thought about this problem more than once.

No matter how smart Osamu Dazai is, how well he grasps everything, how clearly and accurately he sees through the world, he is also a person of flesh and blood, and he will also be hurt.

Xu thought too much, and Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't wait to go back.

Osamu Dazai in this world is accompanied by so many people, but Osamu Dazai in that world has only one person.

"That's why, that bastard can't do without me." Nakahara Chuya said in a low voice, and then said to Qi Mu Kusuo, "Let's go back, Sai Mu-kun."

Saiki Kusuo nodded, and left this world with Nakahara Chuya.

At the moment when the two disappeared, Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the coffee shop, looked at where they were standing just now, and frowned slightly.

"Mr. Dazai, what happened?" Atsushi Nakajima asked nervously seeing the change in Dazai Osamu's expression.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "It's okay. I just thought of a new and pleasant way to commit suicide."

"Huh? Yes, is that so?"

"Yes, Don-kun. Let's try it with a beautiful lady next time~"

"Dazai, don't cause trouble for others!" Kunikida Doppo roared angrily.

"Don't worry, Kunikida-kun, I won't do things that cause trouble for others."

Everyone: "........"

Seeing Chuya Nakahara and Kusuo Saiki come back together, the hearts of Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others can finally fall steadily.

Although they support all the decisions of Zhongye, if possible, they still hope that Zhongye can stay in this world.

After all, they are temporarily unable to determine whether the aura of the heartthrob is a bound soul or a body. If it is a body, Zhongyuan Zhong has also returned, then they may never see it again.

Unless Saiki Kusuo brought them all to that world.

Their chat was over long ago, and it was only because of the matter of Chuya Zhongyuan that they did not leave for a long time.

Now Zhongyuanzhong is back, and everyone just dispersed like this.

Central Plains was also the last to leave.

He thought up all kinds of excuses in the room, rehearsed it a few times, and opened the door and left the room after making sure there was no problem.

"Yo~ Isn't the slug going home? Why did you come back again? It failed?" Nakahara Nakaya heard Dazai Osamu's words as soon as he walked out of the room, his face was a little hot.

If Osamu Dazai didn't know about his leaving, it would be fine even if he didn't intend to leave.But after Osamu Dazai found out, he decided not to leave, which really made him extremely embarrassed.

But even if he felt embarrassed, Zhong Yuanzhong did not admit defeat: "I don't like others to decide my way. Didn't you just say that I shouldn't be here? Then I want to stay here, can't I?"

Osamu Dazai shook the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp. He got up and came to Chuya Nakahara, and stopped three fists away from Chuya Nakahara.

"what?"

Being so close, Zhong Yuanzhong was also very uncomfortable.

However, his unease was soon overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol, he moved his nose, frowned, and looked over Dazai Osamu at the coffee table.

Three or four empty bottles of red wine were placed there in a mess.

Nakahara Chuya: "......"

"How much wine did you fucking waste my uncle?!" Nakahara Chuya was furious, and tightened Dazai's collar, which also made Dazai closer to him, and he could smell it more clearly. Osamu Dazai smelled strongly of alcohol.

"It's just a few bottles of wine, slugs are really stingy." Osamu Dazai said dissatisfiedly, and then raised his hand to pat Chuya Nakahara on the head, "A few bottles of wine, I'll buy as many as you want! The card is for you."

As he said that, Osamu Dazai really had to take out a black card and stuff it into Nakahara Chuya's hand.

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Nakahara also suddenly realized that something was wrong, he stared at Dazai Osamu, Dazai Osamu's iris eyes that were not wrapped in bandages seemed to be covered with a hazy veil, and there were strands of intoxicated color, alluring very.

"you're drunk?!"

Nakahara looked up and down Osamu Dazai as if he had discovered a novel species.

Osamu Dazai was drunk, and this was the first time he had seen either that world or this world.

But with that guy's cautious temper, he would allow himself to get drunk. Is this the sun appearing from the west?

Or is it.....

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a heartbeat.

Because of his departure, he drank his sorrows away...?

"I'm not drunk." Osamu Dazai smiled, "I'm sober."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Looking at you like this, you are not sober!

Nakahara also let go of Dazai's collar, and walked past Dazai towards the coffee table.

Osamu Dazai followed Nakahara Nakaya, chattering endlessly: "I'm really not drunk, it's the slug who is drunk. You know, it's really bad for that slug to be drunk and go crazy."

The corner of Zhongyuan Zhongye's mouth twitched, and he thought that he didn't even recognize him, so is he drunk?

Nakahara didn't want to talk to the drunk Dazai Osamu, bent over to pack those wine bottles.

While packing up, Zhongyuan also found a small note on the ground.

He picked it up and looked at it. The word "player" was written on the note without thinking.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't understand it, he just thought it was written by Osamu Dazai casually, so he crumpled the note and threw it into the trash can.

Then he picked up the four empty wine bottles and put them in a recyclable garbage bag.

After putting it away, Zhongya Nakahara clapped his hands, and bumped into Osamu Dazai as soon as he turned his head.

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

"What the hell are you doing with me!"

Osamu Dazai did not answer Chuya Nakahara's question, but compared Chuya Nakahara's height, he was very puzzled: "Why did the slug become shorter again? Was it compressed by gravity?"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Nakahara also clenched his fists and glanced at Osamu Dazai, thinking about where he should start, either to wake up the bastard or knock him out.

Osamu Dazai didn't know what Nakahara was thinking, he looked around and locked his eyes on the hat hanging on the coat rack.

He came to the coat rack in two or three steps, reached out to take off the hat, and touched the top of the hat carefully: "Slug, you have become shorter again and again, and you still don't believe it when they say that drinking milk is useless. "

Nakahara Chuya: "......"

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned around decisively.

If you don't get angry, if you get angry with a drunkard, it's just making yourself unhappy.

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked towards the balcony, he wanted to get some air.

But after walking a few steps, he stopped, turned his head and looked at Osamu Dazai who was following behind him like a child.

"What are you following me for?"

"Looking at you."

"what?"

Osamu Dazai took a step forward, grabbed a lock of Nakahara Chuya's hair, and played with it in a circle with his index finger. He looked at Nakahara Chuya intently: "Look at you, and you won't disappear."

Nakahara couldn't hear Osamu Dazai's words very clearly, his attention was all on the fingers playing with his hair.

Looking at his fingers wrapped around his hair, he couldn't help but think of the photo he deleted back then.

Unexpectedly, he dragged Osamu Dazai to sit down on the spot, and gathered around the coffee table.

He tore a piece of hair from his own head, imitating the way in the photo, and wrapped the hair around his and Dazai Osamu's little fingers.

Osamu Dazai just quietly let him toss, but his eyes were fixed on Nakahara Chuya, as if he was afraid that he would disappear.

Nakahara Chuya put all his heart and soul into their touching little fingers, so naturally he didn't have the heart to pay attention to Dazai Osamu's eyes.

"Crack."

After taking a photo that was exactly the same as that photo, Nakahara Nakaya stared at the phone for a while, and then suddenly realized that the phone he was holding was Osamu Dazai's.

Suddenly, as if the phone was hot, Zhong Yuanzhong also threw it out.Guiltyly again, he separated the twined little fingers of the two.

Nakahara Chuya's ears were red, he didn't dare to look at Osamu Dazai at all, he could only lower his head and quickly get up and walk towards the balcony.

He needs some wind to clear up this chaotic brain that doesn't know what it's thinking.

As soon as Zhongyuan Zhong also walked to the balcony, a warm body with a strong smell of alcohol was pressed against him.

Without looking back, he also knew that the man was Osamu Dazai who followed him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and glanced at Dazai with complicated eyes.

Is this guy so clingy when he's drunk?

Nakahara shook his head and didn't want to talk to Osamu Dazai, turned his head to look at the night in Yokohama, then looked up at the full moon in the night sky.

"What are you looking at?" Osamu Dazai asked, unwilling to be ignored.

Zhong Yuan didn't even give Dazai a look: "The moon."

"What moon are you looking at? Is the moon as beautiful as you?"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Nakahara Nakaya finally looked back at Osamu Dazai again, Osamu Dazai lowered his head slightly, the moonlight poured a little broken light into his eyes, which made his already beautiful eyes even more charming.However, it was such charming eyes with affectionate special effects that stared straight at him, as if they put him in their eyes.

Thinking of Dazai Osamu's words just now, Nakahara Chuya covered his heart and turned sideways, thinking to himself: Is the bastard Dazai not only clingy but also so seductive when drunk?It's really too bad!

This guy also said he sucks drunk, but he's worse, okay?

"Why do you want to dodge?" Osamu Dazai forced Nakahara Chuya's dodged body back, "My eyes exist only to see you."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Probably found something strange, Osamu Dazai approached Nakahara Chuya, and the scorching alcohol-smelling breath sprayed on Nakahara Nakaya's face, which was a little itchy and hot.

Osamu Dazai stared at his eyes seriously, and he said, "Your eyes are so beautiful."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

He doesn't want to talk anymore.

"If I were wearing casual clothes, I would definitely buy a gem with the same color as your eyes, and I would wear it here." Osamu Dazai pointed to his heart, "It's like holding you."

Nakahara Chuya covered Dazai Osamu's mouth and blocked his unfinished words.

Enough is enough!

Is there no one to rescue him?

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought so with his reddened ears.

Osamu Dazai glanced at Chuya Nakahara, opened his mouth and bit Chuya Nakahara's finger lightly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also withdrew his finger like an electric shock, only feeling that the bitten place was scorching hot.

He glared at Osamu Dazai angrily, pushed him away and walked into the room.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai didn't follow, Nakahara stopped and looked back at him.

I don't know if Osamu Dazai felt hot, he was taking off the bandage on his wrist.

Nakahara stared at the skin exposed by Osamu Dazai pulling the bandage loosely, a little dazed.

Although I could only see a little bit, the skin was very white, probably because it hadn't been exposed to the sun, so it looked a little sickly white.

Is that the same complexion under those bandages?

Nakahara couldn't help thinking, and even had the urge to strip Osamu Dazai naked to prove his conjecture.

"Am I a pervert?!"

"Absolutely crazy!"

Nakahara Chuya's expression was not good when he realized it, thinking, he would be abnormal when he met Osamu Dazai.

Can dementia be contagious?

Just thinking about Nakahara, he felt his wrist itch, he lowered his eyes, it was Osamu Dazai who was wrapping a bandage around his wrist, and the other end of the bandage was connected to Osamu Dazai's wrist.

"What are you doing?" Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's movements in confusion, thinking that Osamu Dazai was drunk and had a hobby of bandaging other people?

Osamu Dazai didn't go back to the Central Plains, and he just wrapped the bandage seriously, round and round, carefully and gently, as if he was wrapping around a beloved thing.

Nakahara was also made hairy by Dazai Osamu, and wanted to push Dazai Osamu away, but Dazai Osamu's serious appearance really made him unable to do so.

After burying the last piece of bandage in the gap, Osamu Dazai said with a satisfied smile, "This way it won't disappear."

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt sore, feeling a puff of air stuck in his throat, he couldn't swallow it or spit it out, it was very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Osamu Dazai stared at him like an innocent child, the fascination in his iris-colored eyes became more and more intense, making people itch.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his eyes away, the pent-up anger in his throat went down, he said: "Ask me what's wrong? It's not because of you, you bastard!"

If you don't want him to leave, just say it, but you have to pretend that you don't care, and you are very happy that he left.

"Coward." For some reason, Zhongya Zhongya only thought of this word in his mind at the moment.

"Who's a coward? A slug?"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Is this guy really drunk?

"Look!" Osamu Dazai didn't bother about cowardly issues, he raised his hand and pointed out towards the balcony.

Because the wrists of the two were connected together by a bandage, following Dazai Osamu's movement, Nakahara Chuya's hand also shook.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked towards the balcony, but there was nothing.

"It's the Sanzu River! It should be great to swim in it!" Dazai Osamu's eyes sparkled, as if he had discovered his favorite toy.

Saying that, Osamu Dazai was about to jump off the balcony.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, and quickly pulled him back: "If you jump off the fuck, you will really go to Santuchuan!"

"Really?" Osamu Dazai did not feel Chuya Nakahara's anger, but looked at Chuya Nakahara expectantly, waiting for his answer.

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

"fake."

Not wanting to continue to entangle with Osamu Dazai, Nakahara took Osamu Dazai into the bedroom, wanting him to rest first.

Probably because he was really tired, Osamu Dazai ran towards his own bed when he saw the bed, but he forgot that his hands were still entangled with another person.

Then he was pulled suddenly, and Zhong Yuanzhong fell onto the bed unexpectedly.

And Osamu Dazai, who was entangled with his wrist, also turned upside down.

The two of them looked at each other face to face with Dazai at the top and Nakahara Chuya at the bottom.

The two maintained this action for a few minutes, and it was Dazaizhi who broke the deadlock, and he gradually approached Chuya Zhongyuan.

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai who kept approaching him above, and his heart was beating so hard that it almost reached his throat.

At this moment, he should push away Osamu Dazai, which is the most correct choice, but his hands seemed to be weak and unable to lift up, and he could only watch Osamu Dazai approaching his face a little bit.

Subconsciously, Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes.

However, the weight on his chest made Nakahara Chuya open his eyes.

Osamu Dazai fell asleep on his chest!

Nakahara Chuya: "......"

Nakahara also patted his forehead, and pushed Osamu Dazai who was pressing on him aside.

He sat up from the bed, touched his hot ears, his thoughts were mixed and messed up.

Seeing the bandage wrapped around his wrist, Zhong Yuan rubbed his ears for a moment, and put his hand down with a hot face, but he didn't untie the bandage.

After sitting quietly for a few minutes, Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed, and lay back down again.

Hearing the shallow breathing in his ears, Zhong Yuan also gradually fell asleep.

Regarding what happened last night, Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu tacitly did not mention it.

The two came to Ganghei as usual, but after Nakahara Nakaya escorted Osamu Dazai to the chief's office, he went to Nakajima Atsushi.

Changed a shift with Atsushi Nakajima, Nakahara Nakaya quietly left the port mafia.

He bought a bouquet of white chrysanthemums on the way, and came to a cliff facing the sea, and an unnamed tombstone was erected on the cliff.

"Mr. Lantang, is my choice really right? Is it good or bad for me to stay?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat on the unnamed tombstone, facing the sea, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

He doesn't know what kind of impact he will have on the world if he stays, but if you want to ask him, does he regret it?

He will definitely answer: no regrets!

Zhong Yuanzhong also smoked a cigarette, and after exhaling the last smoke, he sneered: "I'm being hypocritical."

Zhongyuan Zhong also jumped off the tombstone and landed firmly. He waved his hand as he walked back: "I'll see you next time, Mr. Lantang. Uh~"

One didn't pay attention, and Zhong Yuanzhong also tripped over something and staggered.

He frowned and looked at the thing that tripped him, it was the tombstone protruding from a corner of the ground.

Seeing this tombstone, Zhong Yuanzhong also gradually became suspicious. This place was specially chosen by him as a shelter for Mr. Lan Tang, and no one should set up a tomb here again.

Although this is somewhat disrespectful, Zhong Yuanzhong really wanted to know whose tomb it was, and there was a voice in the dark telling him to dig out the tombstone, so he did the same.

After digging up the soil that buried the tombstone, Zhongyuan Zhong also discovered that the tombstone was incomplete.

He wiped away the soil on the tombstone, and the words engraved on the tombstone were clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

He read out word by word: "Tomb of Osamu Dazai."

At the end of the reading, Nakahara Chuya's voice was trembling.

"Is this fake? Whose prank?"

"It must be that bastard Dazai! Only he knows this place!"

Nakahara also wanted to think that this tombstone was a prank by Osamu Dazai, but the familiar handwriting on the tombstone made him unable to deceive himself.

That's his handwriting.

Seemingly unbelieving, Zhongyuanzhong also put the tombstone aside, and continued to dig down and into the next area.

Soon his hand touched something cold, like porcelain.

Zhongyuan Zhong also trembled slightly at his fingertips. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them again, and took out the things he had dug.

It was a white urn made of ceramics.

From the feel of the hand, Zhongyuan knew that there was something in the urn and what it was. Zhongyuan also knew it, but he didn't want to admit it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also grasped the urn in his hand: "So, what's going on?"

If the guy here is really the bastard Dazai, then who is the man in Hong Kong?

That is the Dazai ruler of this world, and Nakahara Chu can also confirm it.

The urn in front of him was also the ashes of Osamu Dazai, Nakahara Chuya's intuition told him with such certainty.

So, how to explain all this?

Zhong Yuanzhong just sat down, leaning against Mr. Lan Tang's tombstone, thinking with an unclear expression.

Suddenly, a sentence popped into his mind: Time will not erase all traces.

When these words popped out, he also thought of a possibility that could explain these current situations.

"Will the world experience a major time reversal?"

"After the bastard Dazai died, the time reversal was triggered again, but this time it was not a short time, but a time reversal with a long span?"

Thinking back to the familiar scene and the inexplicable phantom scene that he always encountered, Nakahara Chuya's pupils shook: "Did I come to this world a long time ago?"

Before there is actual evidence to prove it, Zhong Yuanzhong can't make a judgment, but he will find out anyway.

Whether the time has been reversed, whether he came to this world long ago, and how Dazai Osamu died, he will find out one by one.

Thinking about it, Chuya Nakahara thought of what Osamu Dazai was secretly planning.

Was his death related to that plan?

Nakahara was also silent for a while, and once again spread out the plan in his heart, erased "find a way back", and re-wrote the erased "Find out what Osamu Dazai concealed", and wrote it again. It was placed in front of the "method to solve the aura of heartthrob", and marked with an emphasis symbol.

At that time, a voice similar to him sounded beside him from time to time, the voice that asked him to save others, could it be Osamu Dazai?

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know, but felt that it was close to each other.

"No matter what that bastard Dazai is planning, I will save him! I am his bodyguard, and it would be too embarrassing to let him die like this."

After sorting everything out, Nakahara stayed here for a few more minutes, buried the tombstone and urn before leaving.

Back in Hong Kong, Zhong Yuanzhong also ignored the group of colleagues who wanted to greet him because of his current mess, and went straight to the chief's office.

Nakahara Nakaya stood in front of Dazai Osamu's desk, and Dazai Osamu looked up at him.

Seeing his dirty body, Osamu Dazai laughed and said, "Are you going to dig the ground?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also heard the words, and said to himself: It is true that I did not dig the ground, but it is true that I dug your grave.

"You said it last time." Nakahara didn't want to talk about the mess on his body with Osamu Dazai, and went straight to the point, "If I want to know what you are doing, I will ask you, and you will tell me. Now I want to know about you What are you planning?"

Chuya Nakahara supported the desk with both hands, leaned over and approached Osamu Dazai, staring at him closely.

Osamu Dazai didn't change his face: "Before, I might really tell you, Chuya. But now, I don't want to tell you."

"Oh? Really?" Zhongyuan Zhong also seemed to have expected this, without showing anything on his face, he just said, "Even if you don't tell me, I will find out."

"Okay." Osamu Dazai became interested, "I'm looking forward to it~"

"Tsk."

Nakahara Chuya smacked his lips, looked at Atsushi Nakajima who was already stunned, said, "I'm going to change clothes and you continue to guard him", and then left.

Osamu Dazai looked at the closed door, chuckled and whispered, "Chuya, there are still two more months. Will you find out?"

Nakahara Chuya changed his clothes and returned to the leadership level. As soon as he opened the door, Dazai Osamu looked at him with a serious expression.

Chuya Zhongyuan, who had been fooled many times before, naturally didn't get serious, just thinking about what kind of moth this guy is going to do.

He gestured to Atsushi Nakajima, and Atsushi Nakajima bid farewell to the two and left the chief's office.

"Chuya, did you see a note from me?" Osamu Dazai spoke as soon as the door closed.

"A note?" Zhong Yuanzhong also recalled it, as if he had actually seen it, so he asked, "Is it the note that says 'player'?"

Osamu Dazai nodded: "That's it. Where is it? Did you see it?"

"Oh, I threw the trash can last night."

After Zhongya Zhongya finished speaking, the entire office fell silent.

Seeing this, Zhongyuan Zhong also felt a little uneasy: "Is that very important?"

Osamu Dazai looked behind Nakahara Nakaya, and Nakahara Nakaya followed suit. There was nothing, it was empty.

"It can't be said that it's important." Osamu Dazai said, "Since it has been thrown away, there is nothing we can do. I hope it won't be picked up by others, but no one will pick up an unwanted note."

"It's really not important?" Nakahara Chuya still couldn't believe it.

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai nodded, "It's just a broken page of the book, it's not important."

"Oh." Zhong Yuanzhong was also relieved, but he was startled as soon as he put his mind halfway.

etc!What did the bastard Dazai just say?

Is that note a remnant page of the "book"? ?

Zhongyuan Zhong also came from another world and naturally knew the existence of "books". After all, the Armed Detective Agency suffered a lot because of "books".

Looking at the nonchalant Osamu Dazai, Nakahara Chuya: "......"

Well, as Osamu Dazai said, no one would pick up an unwanted note.

Besides, he threw away the garbage bag this morning, and it might have been dragged to the garbage disposal site, and he couldn't get it back.

"Knock down!"

The door was knocked.

Nakahara Chuya straightened his face and came to stand behind Osamu Dazai.

"come in."

Having obtained the order, Koyo Ozaki pushed the door in, holding a document in her hand.

"Boss, this is the information obtained from the torture of the leader of the Matsuda-gumi." Ozaki Koyo put the document in front of Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai took the document and flipped through it, and frowned at the end.

"He didn't say anything else?"

Koye Ozaki was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "Not at all. But is there something that my servant has neglected?"

"No, no." Dazai Osamu closed the document, tapping his fingers on the desktop unconsciously, the sound of trembling was very clear in the dark room.

"Hongye, go down first, I will interrogate him in person later."

Koyo Ozaki nodded, exchanged glances with Nakahara Nakaya, and left the chief's office gracefully.

Osamu Dazai was not joking when he said that he would interrogate himself. After he finished processing the document under his command, he came to the interrogation room with Chuya Nakahara.

Koyo Ozaki was already waiting there.

"I'll just go in, you don't have to follow." Seeing Nakahara Chuya intending to follow, Osamu Dazai directly refused.

"There will be no danger."

Seeing this, the Central Plains had no choice but to give up.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, don't worry, we will definitely protect the leader!" Colleagues from the interrogation department approached Zhongya Zhongya one by one, "Did something happen to Mr. Zhongyuan before? The clothes are so dirty? Are you injured?" Do you want to do your laundry? We...."

"Shut up!" Zhongyuan Zhongye showed his murderous intent, and everyone was silent like a cicada, but there was a hot light in their eyes, as if they wanted to be whipped by Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyes and glanced at the shining halo, thinking to himself: When will this thing be dropped?

Osamu Dazai didn't know what was going on outside. He sat opposite the leader of the Matsuda group and looked at him with a calm expression.

The leader of the Matsuda group was covered in blood and was very weak.

"I've already told you everything I know, what else do you want?" The leader of the Matsuda group is really fed up, even if he has been trained to endure torture, Koye Ozaki's methods are full of strange and tortured He had to bow his head and compromise.

"Really finished everything?" Osamu Dazai moved his fingers without changing his expression.

"Yes! It's really all over!" The leader of the Matsuda group was about to collapse.

"Is that so..." Osamu Dazai elongated his voice, and a sharp look flashed across his eyes.

"What about 'player'?"

The leader of the Matsuda group trembled all over, looking at Osamu Dazai in astonishment.

"Curious how I know?"

The leader of the Matsuda group remained silent.

"You are a vigilant person. No matter what you do, you are pursuing steady success. If you have less than [-]% success rate, you will not make a move. But since half a year ago, your style of doing things has changed. If you changed your behavior before, you Will it attack Hong Kong gangsters?"

The leader of the Matsuda group did not answer.

Osamu Dazai didn't think about asking him to answer, and continued: "And all these changes originated from your contact with a person nicknamed 'Player'. Who is 'Player'?"

"I don't know!" The leader of the Matsuda group was extremely firm.

Osamu Dazai shrugged indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you don't know, you will know soon."

Half an hour later, Osamu Dazai walked out of the interrogation room in a happy mood.

"I don't dare to do it anymore" words like this came out intermittently from the leader of the Matsuda group.

Everyone looked at each other and swallowed silently.

"Let's go." Dazai Osamu said to Nakahara Nakaya, raised his foot and walked towards the elevator.

Nakahara Nakaya nodded to Koyo Ozaki, and caught up with Osamu Dazai under the regretful eyes of the others.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Osamu Dazai suddenly said to the corner of the elevator behind him: "What should I do? Naturally let him come out by himself."

Zhong Yuanzhong also swept across the corner of the elevator, but there was nothing, and his hair stood on end.

Fortunately, the elevator arrived soon, so he hurried out of the elevator and waited outside for Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai didn't dawdle, and followed out of the elevator, but just smiled jokingly as he passed Chuya Chuya.

Nakahara Chuya: "......"

Wasn't the bastard playing tricks on him just now?

Of course, Chuya Chuya's doubts were not answered in the end.

What's more, throughout the afternoon, Osamu Dazai would suddenly say inexplicable words as if he was talking to someone, which made Chukahara puzzled.

In a dark office, or an office where there seems to be something invisible, Zhong Yuanzhong is also quite restless.

But he didn't want to admit defeat, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and endure.

Finally, when it was time to get off work, Nakahara Nakaya hurriedly dragged the disguised Osamu Dazai away.

Tonight they are going to a barbecue restaurant with a good reputation for dinner. In order to avoid trouble, Osamu Dazai will make a disguise.

And to avoid being disturbed while eating, the halo on Nakahara Nakaya's head was held by Osamu Dazai.

On the way to the barbecue shop, Nakahara Nakaya was thinking about how to start investigating Dazai Osamu's plan, and at the same time thinking about whether he should just get drunk and get Dazai Osamu's news directly from him.

"Well, that's a good idea." Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara and smiled.

Nakahara Chuya: "......"

Zhong Yuanzhong also waved his fist: "They said don't read my thoughts casually! Is your skin so itchy? Do you need me to help you loosen it?"

"Okay! It just so happens that my shoulders are a little stiff recently, you can relax them for me." Osamu Dazai rubbed his shoulders, "Do you want to do it now?"

Nakahara Chuya: "......"

Zhong Yuanzhong also kicked over: "Stop your head! I'm not a masseur, so be a fart!"

"Can't even one wish of mine be granted?"

Nakahara Chuya: "......"

Why do you play so much? !

Chuya Nakahara's clenched fists creaked, Osamu Dazai hurriedly dodged when he saw this, and Chuya Nakahara followed closely.

Suddenly it seemed that he saw someone he knew, Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped, and he looked across the road.

A tall man was together with several children, all holding things in their hands, and the children looked very happy and happy talking and laughing.

Even a man with a less expressive expression showed a shallow expression.