Dazai climbed Mount Kongtong overnight

Dazai Osamu: "..."

The content, as expected, is what they just happened.

Not surprisingly, the comment section burst into laughter.

【World Famous Book "I'm Not Gay"】

【stick!I also want to post with Mr. Dazai!Everyone post together!Presumptuous stickers! 】

[Akutagawa: The same bearer refuses! ! ! 】

【Osamu Dazai: Player, my enemy for life. 】

[Help, hahaha, I’m dying from laughing hahahaha, Zaiyou is so miserable, is your heart really okay hahaha——(In the middle of the night, there was a laughter that shook the ears of all creatures in a radius of a hundred miles)]

Dazai Osamu: "..."

So you guys know it too!

Now that I know!Then stop discussing how to post with him in the comment area and persecute him!

Damn, if it's really all beautiful and gentle young ladies who come to post with him, then he is definitely very welcome, and happily invites them to die in love together.

But men absolutely can't! ! !

Osamu Dazai felt suffocated again because of the various methods of persecuting him discussed in the comment area. At this moment, he really wanted to change his ability [Disqualification in the World] into [Decontamination in the World] to remove the astringent and troublesome things in everyone's minds. Clear All.

very scary!It's really terrible ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Many people nearby were attracted by the outstanding appearance of the strangely bandaged young man, and couldn't help but look closely at him, but they were frightened away by his distorted expression while holding the "Complete Suicide Manual", and they dared not approach him.

Osamu Dazai closed the book, his expression returned to normal.

Forget it, he's almost used to it, as long as the horrible things mentioned in the comment section don't really happen in front of him.

While waiting in line for the checkout, Osamu Dazai chatted with the system: [You said before that this novel is the one you specially selected to be more popular and less OOC, right? ]

System: [That's right, haven't you seen the ones that are more OOC?At any rate, this book will not really force you to fall in love, let alone XXOO, don’t you like it? ]

Dazai Osamu: [How could I like it!But it is indeed much better than some terrible types... But I suddenly felt that maybe it would be a good thing to be a little more OOC. ]

System: [Huh?Why?are you sure?If it's too OOC, I won't be able to watch it! ]

[It’s not that it’s too outrageous, it’s OOC to the point where I think they can’t be me, so I can definitely face them more easily. ] Osamu Dazai said.

He firmly believes so.

At eight o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark.

Everyone in Yokohama knows that it is best not to wander outside at night.

For night is Mafia's time.

Osamu Dazai is not afraid at all, after all Mafia will be afraid when seeing him.

But in this terrifying world, Osamu Dazai still cares about this very much, he is now vigilant and afraid of all men... except Mr. Ranpo.

Dazai Osamu Danbi Doujin World Survival Rule [-]: Don't go out alone at night.

Osamu Dazai returned to the dormitory apartment building under the Armed Detective Agency, but when he took out the key to open the door, his hand stopped suddenly.

Although the sound was very small, he did hear movement inside.

The black-haired young man's eyes turned cold in an instant, and the iris, which were originally like honey, turned dark and almost black.

He scanned the door lock, but did not find any suspicious traces.

Osamu Dazai thought about the whole process for less than two seconds, then he continued to open the door and went in naturally.

After the door was opened, the movement became more obvious, rustling, as if someone was turning over something.

Osamu Dazai walked in lightly, put the things in the entrance, and touched the handle of the gun behind his waist.

After the rainstorm, a huge full moon appeared in the night sky. The bright moonlight streamed in from the window, and the visibility in the room was not low.

Osamu Dazai glanced around, frowned slightly, then tiptoed slowly towards the bedroom where the sound came from.

The bedroom door was opened a thin crack, and Osamu Dazai hid behind the crack and looked in.

After seeing the situation inside, he was stunned for a while, his narrowed eyes slowly widened, his face was full of surprise and doubt.

The room is small and tidy, and you can see the bottom at a glance.

Osamu Dazai saw that it was a cat that made the noise.

Under the moonlight, a black cat with the color of a white glove was trying to pull a piece of clothing out of his closet.

It was a pitch-black suit coat, which was familiar to the 18-year-old Dazai Osamu, after all, he had been wearing it until two days ago.

Osamu Dazai stopped restraining himself, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

The sound of "creaking" seemed to startle the black cat, and the cat's ears, which were still dangling from the collar of the black suit, flicked, and turned its head instantly, looking at him with those purple cat eyes.

Then, a shining red heart popped out of "biu" on the cat's head.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai asked: "What are you doing? A kitten who steals will be caught and eaten."

The black cat let go of the triangular mouth that was biting the clothes, and the width was actually very similar to the way a human smiles.

"Meow." It stretched out its white claws and completely pulled the black coat out of the closet, then squatted beside it and turned to look at him, its purple cat eyes narrowed happily, and its long tail swayed happily behind its back.

"No way? No way? Impossible? How is it possible?"

Osamu Dazai muttered quickly, walked into the room and squatted in front of the elegant and mysterious purple-eyed black cat.

He hesitated for a moment before reaching out tentatively to pinch the cat's white glove paw.

"Shouldn't you be the man I thought? If so, it would be too perverted."

The black cat had no intention of running away, and even raised its paw so that Dazai Osamu's hand touched the cat's soft pink flesh pad.

In an instant, the ability is activated.

【Human disqualification】

A blinding light lit up in the room, and when the light dissipated, there was no cat in place, only a perverted uncle was holding his hand and not letting go.

Mori, the leader of Mafia, the perverted uncle, Ogai greeted him with a smile: "Ah, Dazai-kun, you really helped me a lot."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He thought about the cat just now, looked down at the clothes dragged out of the closet by the cat on the ground, and looked up at the red love heart on the man's head that was extremely shining and dazzling at night.

Osamu Dazai's expression cracked, he suddenly withdrew his hand and took three steps back.

It's only been four years, Mr. Mori, you have become even more perverted! ! !

"Oh, when I was shopping with Alice-chan to buy a small skirt, I suddenly got a strange ability. I turned into a cat, not to mention that I couldn't even use the ability. In desperation, I had no choice but to come to Dazai-kun Help." Mori Ogai got up from the ground, slowly arranged the messy red scarf and put it on the black suit, and immediately changed back to the unfathomable and majestic mafia leader.

The ghost would believe that he would really easily fall for such a power!This guy definitely planned it on purpose!

Osamu Dazai pointed to the black coat on the ground that was stained with cat hair and even got wet and became a little messy: "Then why are you looking through my wardrobe? Just to find this?"

"Speaking of which." Mori Ogai picked up the clothes from the ground, "Didn't you say, Dazai-kun, that you burned the coat I gave you a long time ago?"

"Yeah, of course I burned it, I bought it myself to wear on formal occasions." Osamu Dazai glanced at the black coat in his hand with distaste, "But since it has been soiled like this by an annoying wild cat , then let’s not do it, Mr. Mori remember to take the trash bin downstairs when he leaves.”

"That's not necessary, it can come in handy now." Mori Ogai shook his clothes twice, and found that he could not easily shake off the stained cat hair, so he ignored it as if nothing had happened, and took two steps forward to shake the black hair. The coat was opened and draped over Osamu Dazai's shoulders.

Osamu Dazai's expression turned cold instantly, he patted his hand away and took a step back, while throwing the black coat aside, he said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"

"Dazai-kun, today is your birthday." Mori Ogai's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were gentle as if he was looking at his beloved but rebellious child.

"So? You didn't come to give me a birthday present, did you? I will definitely throw it out of the window immediately for the crow to pick it up." Osamu Dazai was so disgusted that he took a few steps back again, almost standing against the wall.

Alarm bells were ringing in his heart, and he was already thinking about the escape route.

"People from the port mafia have surrounded the entire area." Mori Ogai raised the corners of his mouth, his voice was low and extremely coercive, and a dangerous atmosphere spread instantly in this small space.

Time has left many marks on this man's face, but it has also added an unspeakable aura to him, which is the mature, stable and mysterious atmosphere of an adult.In addition, as the leader of the port mafia, he has been in a high position in the dark world for many years. When he is serious, no one can stand in front of him with an ordinary mentality.

Dazai couldn't either, but he was probably a little more angry and irritable.

"Are you crazy?" Osamu Dazai twitched the corners of his mouth, with a half-smile.

Mori Ogai walked a few steps closer to him, his face became serious: "I'm sober now, I must know what Dazai-kun said, Yokohama has become very strange recently, it seems that something terrible is about to happen."

Osamu Dazai frowned, refusing his approach with his eyes.

Mori Ogai stopped two steps in front of him: "Dazai-kun, your current situation is the most dangerous, you should understand better than anyone else, right?"

"Don't bother you." Dazai Osamu was expressionless and his mind was spinning rapidly.

Mori Ogai sighed helplessly: "Dazai-kun, you know, you should come back to me, only me and the port mafia can protect you. Only when you come back to be my right-hand man, can we better face the coming The disaster can only protect the city."

Osamu Dazai frowned, expressing resistance and opposition from the soles of his feet to the strands of his hair, he didn't even want to explain or talk to this man.

The man with black hair and purple eyes smiled and stretched out his hand to him, the white gloves glaring even more glaringly under the moonlight.

"Dazai-kun, today is your 22nd birthday, you left me for four years, it's time to come back." He said.

【"I've always reserved the position of cadre for you." Mori Ogai said.

For the best solution, he once let the child go.

The head of the port mafia won't regret it, but will Mori Ogai?

The answer is of course it will.

Mori Ogai not only regretted letting him go, not only wanted him to return to his side, but even had some very terrible thoughts and impulses.

For example: I want to kill all the people who have a close relationship with that child, I want to capture him back to the organization and lock him up, I want to lock him in the dark leader's room with silver handcuffs, I want to break his wings and never fly again , I want that rebellious child to stay obediently by his side in the end, only to watch him alone and rely on him to live...

Filled with scary thoughts and wanting to act on them.

In order not to make things worse, he decided to bring the child back.

As long as he stays by his side well, everything will be fine, and he can still control himself in this regard.

It's not the best solution, but Mori Ogai doesn't care anymore, he knows he's out of control, he's going soberly mad.

He couldn't bear it any longer. He was obviously the first to meet that child, he saved it, he raised it, he hurt it, he destroyed it, and he let him go in the end.

But now, he just wants to take it back.

As long as there is Dazai, if Dazai is still his right-hand man, why should he fear the threats from those organizations?How could he be worried that his organization would not be able to face the coming storm?

But he probably really doesn't know how to raise a child. At first, the child was obviously very similar to him, but later he gradually took on other people's colors and had other ideas that he shouldn't have.

In the beginning, the kid just had an important partner, but it didn't matter, he was the one who found that partner for the kid, they were completely under his control, and they would be his favorite right-hand man.

But later, the kid had real friends, he was attracted by those two strange and dangerous people, and he was touched by his true inner feelings...

That child has become dangerous, he has the most dangerous and uncontrollable feelings in the world, and the object is still those two uncontrollable people.

Mori Ogai's own thoughts gradually became dangerous. He was afraid that the child would be taken away, betrayed and abandoned by the child, and that the child's terrible weapon would eventually turn against him.

Because he knew how scary the child he raised was, and he also knew how lonely and emotional that child was.

You see, he didn't even have the slightest preparation for the villain himself to betray him first, so he was hurt by him so simply, and he rushed to the chief's office to question him and try to ask for help, what a pitiful child ah.

But he had already made a decision at that time, he had already acted first and could not turn back, and even now he did not regret the optimal solution, which was indeed the optimal solution.

The only surprise, probably, was that his feelings for that child seemed to unconsciously exceed his own imagination.

The child who was expelled after he broke a wing, he couldn't kill him no matter what, he just let him go, and when he met again, he even said that the position of the leader's left and right hands was still reserved for him.

The idea of ​​wanting him back is no joke.

Mori Ogai kept watching him, and Mori Ogai knew him so well, so he became more and more unhappy.

That kid was so lonely, and he was so out of place in the crowd of the Armed Detective Agency, looking so lonely.

Every time everyone gets together, he is always absent from the screen, and the others seem to have forgotten him, and they are used to his absence, thinking they understand his character.

Mori Ogai sighed.

...Isn't this not integrated at all?Is this the kind of life the child is looking for?

No one over there could understand him, the poor kid kept performing under a mask, and his disguise was getting better and better.

Mori Ogai finally decided to make a move.

He thought: my nightingale is so lonely, I should welcome him back to the darkness, back to his familiar world of Mafia, my embrace is his best destination.

Dazai, Dazai, you were raised by me, I know every part of your body, I know the essence of your soul, you are so similar to me, we should have lived together forever.

My child, my nightingale, my rose, my pocket knife, it's time for you to come back to me. 】