Osamu Dazai is dead.

Suicide, jumping off the building, the corpse was cleaned up by himself.

This incident happened so unexpectedly, it was as false as an illusion, but it happened to be the real reality.

When Nakahara Chuya suddenly received a call from Mori Ogai, he thought it was a scam call. Before he could figure out what the shocking thing that Mori Ogai was still alive was and what it meant, he was told by the other party Another thing took all mind.

"What?! Dazai is going to commit suicide?!" Nakahara Chuya suddenly stood up, "How is that possible?!"

Nakahara would rather believe that the person on the other side of the phone pretended to be the leader of Shisensen and used Dazai's affairs to trick him into a trap, rather than believe that Dazai would really commit suicide.

No, no, it's not unusual for Dazai to commit suicide. Before he became the leader, he had been obsessed with all kinds of weird suicide methods.

Although I seldom do this after becoming the leader now, I still say this occasionally, and even complain that the position of the leader hinders his fun of suicide.

But this is just talk, even in the period when that guy Dazai would take action, it was hard for others to imagine that he would really commit suicide and die successfully.

But the person on the other side of the phone who claimed to be Mori Ogai said that Dazai would really die this time.

The person on the other side of the phone gave enough proofs that Zhongyuan Zhongye's doubts about his identity continued to decrease.

He began to hesitate, coupled with the inability to contact Dazai no matter what, and the constant premonition of anxiety, Nakahara finally rushed back to Yokohama immediately.

impossible.

Impossible impossible impossible.

how can that be possible?

This must be another bad joke that bastard Dazai played on him, right?

Is this kind of thing rare?How many times he had been teased by that bastard before, only to realize that something was wrong in the end. After panicking, he was afraid that his anger would be treated as a monkey show by the other party, and even recorded it and made it into a weekly magazine.

So it must be the same this time, right?

That bastard mackerel must be hiding behind the phone pretending to be the former leader of Daisen calling him, pretending that he had an accident, and then he will fall into the trap when he rushes back in a hurry, and the other party will laugh at him. How about this?

The moment Nakahara got off the plane in Yokohama, he received a panicked and unbelievable phone call from his subordinates.

"Central, Central Plains cadres, just now, the leader... he died, died, he jumped off the building—"

Central Plains also froze.

"What did you say...?" Zhongyuan Zhong was also furious instantly, and his voice suddenly increased, "Hey!!! What are you kidding?! How is this possible! Do you understand what happens when you talk about the leader?!"

The subordinate also answered him almost incoherently on the verge of collapse: "I'm not joking! It's true! I was right there! I... I saw the leader fall from upstairs and fell to the ground with my own eyes. He lost all signs of life in an instant. What to do? Central Plains cadres? Why did the leader jump off the building? How could the leader die? This must be a double, right? Or a plan to fake death? It must be like this, right? "

It would be nice if it was really a plan of doubles and suspended animation.

Chuya Nakahara had only this idea in his mind for a while, which was exceptionally clear.

He lost the ability to control his emotions and think calmly and rationally. He felt a huge absurdity, and the indescribable palpitations made him almost stop breathing. The unstoppable trance and emptiness as if the heart has been dug out, the world has become false.

Could it be that he was dreaming?But he never dreamed.

Is this some kind of illusion of psychic abilities?But who dares to use psychic powers on him and the world can still exist?

Nakahara Chuya directly used his ability to rush directly from the airport to the front of the five most conspicuous port mafia buildings in the middle of Yokohama, and then stopped stiffly.

He saw a mass of black mafias wearing black suits and black sunglasses hanging around the downstairs. There was a dead silence, as if they were attending someone's funeral neatly. The atmosphere was oppressive and could not conceal panic, sadness and despair. It was almost overwhelming.

But more, probably still confused and in a trance.

Probably no one could accept their leader in such a short period of time—the powerful and mysterious Osamu Dazai fell to his death so easily.

This is too outrageous.

At this time, after almost confirming that Osamu Dazai's death was a fact, Nakahara Chuya suddenly calmed down again, and he felt that he had never been so calm.

He walked over and reconfirmed with his subordinates what had happened.

He walked into the encirclement through the passage that everyone neatly gave way to him, and saw a white-haired boy with red eyes and grief trying to piece together Osamu Dazai's body, then hugged him in his arms and prepared to leave.

Others didn't dare to stop this white god of death who was obviously on the verge of collapse and could go crazy at any time, but Zhong Yuanzhong was not afraid either.

He even became furious again uncontrollably.

"Put him down!" The orange-haired young man's body erupted with a terrifying black gravity ability, but what was more terrifying than his ability was his anger.

The surrounding mafia immediately controlled their trembling hands and feet and took a few steps back, all in silence.

But the maddening white god of death is obviously not afraid of the gravitational force that is raging.

He even hugged the corpse in his arms a little tighter, but this movement broke the balance instead, and a severed hand just fell from his arms to the ground.

"Crack." There was a sound, bloody and fleshy, clear and not loud, but it made the scene even more terrifyingly silent.

Nakahara Chuya froze for a few seconds, his pupils constricted, his breathing stopped, and his brain exploded completely.

When the white-haired boy panicked and wanted to bend down to pick up his severed hand, the orange-haired boy erupted completely, and the ground under his feet was cracked by the gravity of the darkness.

If he hadn't been concerned about Dazai Osamu's body, Nakahara Nakahara might have directly beaten Atsushi Nakajima to death here, and asked how the other party protected the leader.

But after snatching back Dazai Osamu's broken body, Nakahara Chuya felt that it was meaningless again.

He looked down at the black-haired youth's body blankly, only feeling absurd.

Although Nakahara Chuya kept talking about killing Osamu Dazai, he never really thought about a world where he didn't exist.

He couldn't imagine that guy actually dying, a future where that bastard really didn't exist.

how can that be possible?He thought, how could that bastard Dazai really be dead?

But Osamu Dazai was indeed dead, and the body was in his arms.

"It's ugly." He twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly and laughed at the other party. "Do you know how ugly your death is after jumping off the building? It's so broken that you can't pick it up. It almost scares others to death."

The corpse did not answer him.

The setting sun has completely fallen to the horizon, and darkness has enveloped the entire world. This night is moonless and extremely cold, but the lights in front of the building are bright enough to illuminate a group of men in black palely.

"You are so inferior." Zhong Yuan also clenched his blood-stained hands, carefully holding the corpse and stood up, "Bastard Dazai, I will laugh at you for the rest of my life."

The orange-haired youth controlled every fragment of the black-haired youth's body with gravity, and carried him back to the port mafia building.

Since Dazai is dead, his gravity is finally working on the bastard.

Because Dazai died, Nakahara Chu became the new leader of the port mafia.

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong had gradually realized that all of this was arranged by Dazai.

Including his own death, and Chuya Nakahara's successor.

Nakahara Chuya hardly encountered any difficulties when he became the leader. Even after contacting the former leader Mori Ogai, after Dazai Osamu died, he finally learned the answer he had been looking for for four years.

But he couldn't be happy at all, and took over the position of leader with a sullen face. The first thing he did was not to take revenge, but to hold a funeral for the former leader Osamu Dazai.

It was Osamu Dazai's order before his death that the Armed Detective Agency could not be revenged.

No matter how unhappy Nakahara was, even though Osamu Dazai was dead, he still subconsciously believed in the judgment of the other party, and did not go directly to the armed detective agency to take revenge.

The main reason for this is actually that he knew that Osamu Dazai's death had little to do with the Armed Detective Agency. Osamu Dazai arranged his own death and jumped off the building himself.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also so angry that he almost went to "whip the corpse".

Until Mori Ogai told him something.

Mori Ogai said that Dazai suffered from a strange disease, and he refused to treat it, nor could he.

Mori Ogai said that Dazai's body has begun to collapse now, and he couldn't help vomiting blood a month ago.

Mori Ogai said that Dazai was very painful and tired, so he chose to leave this world.

There are many reasons, and he understands the reasons, but Zhongyuan Zhong just can't accept it.

Only then did Nakahara realize that he cared more about Dazai than he imagined, and he couldn't accept Dazai's death and a future without Dazai even more than he imagined.

three days later.

Nakahara Chuya, as the new leader of the port mafia, held a very grand funeral for the former leader Osamu Dazai.

At the funeral of this dark godfather who set countless miraculous and brilliant records, made countless horrifying incidents, and had a lot of connections with people from all sides, under the attention of the port mafia organization that brought peak development power to him, countless Everyone came to attend this rare funeral in the world.

The Port Mafia was a legitimate organization, and those who came to the funeral included big names from all walks of life.

But this day no one paid any attention to them.

It was a cloudy and rainy day, the sky was overwhelmed by dark clouds, and the body was a little chilly from the drizzle, but no one held an umbrella.

The Port Mafia and those who had a close relationship with Osamu Dazai stood at the front, silently watching all the people who came to the funeral.

Nakahara Chuya, Nakajima Atsushi, Akutagawa Gin, Yumeno Hisaku, Izumi Kyoka, Ozaki Momiji, Hirotsu Yanagi...

Gojo Satoru also came.

The young man with white hair and blue eyes rarely wore a black formal suit, looking down at the picture of the black-haired young man smiling like a mask, staring at him with six eyes, as if he wanted to drag that bastard back from another world.

He seemed to be trying to smile, but failed.

Gojo Satoru bent down and placed the large bouquet of white roses in front of Osamu Dazai's coffin.

"Dazai, are you happy now?" He asked softly.

Quiet.

The funeral was still dead silent.

No one could answer him.

"Fanwai: Osamu Dazai's Funeral" is over.

[Wow wow I cried so loudly!I have prepared for it tomorrow, but why am I still so hurt by the knife! ! ! 】

[Ah, ah, the knife is killing me, woo woo woo (screaming) (twisting) (dark crawling) (twisting) (squirming) (violent tumbling) (spasm) (gloomy growl) (splitting) (climbing ashore) ( Twisted walking) (Start attacking regardless of the target)]

【Thank you, I’m dead too. I read the article just now. People are dying now. They died very peacefully. After the next update, please remember to burn the following extra episodes to me :)】

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