The random me and Dazai HE with the ability

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"Are you ready? Odasaku?" Osamu Dazai smiled, and showed a narrow expression when facing the face in front of him that he recognized so familiarly that it turned into ashes.

"Of course I'm ready." Oda Sakunosuke adjusted his expression, and replied him lightly, "Dazai."

He tugged at the brand new camel-colored windbreaker, and put down all the sleeves and trousers legs that he had folded up before. He waited until the clothes were completely arranged before he strode out of the hotel.

When Oda Sakunosuke was leaving, he did not forget to tell him, "Dazai, remember to return the hotel room."

"Well, I remembered." Dazai nodded with a smile, and agreed.

There is a scent of cherry blossoms in the air outside the hotel, and the dense vines climb on the outer wall of the hotel, like the greenery mixed in the steel forest.Oda Sakunosuke breathed a sigh of relief, the early morning mist made a cloud of water vapor rise in front of him, and the clear breeze poured into his throat, which made him tremble and became more awake.

Oda Sakunosuke yawned, and small physiological tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, which he roughly wiped off with his hands.

"Why don't you come?" He stood at the door of the hotel and couldn't help muttering.

——This is what he discussed with Dazai, to let the organization in black link Yui Ayase and Sakunosuke Oda together.

As for the Karasuma Hotel controlled by the Black Organization... this is the best choice.

A low laugh escaped his throat, and he quickly restrained his expression.

The newly purchased mobile phone rang yesterday, and Sakunosuke Oda quickly answered the phone, asking, "Kuroda?"

A familiar male voice sounded on the other side of the phone—it was Gin.His voice was cold, "Curry rice, where are you now?"

"The door of Karasuma Hotel." Oda Sakunosuke replied without hesitation.

The phone was hung up.

Oda Sakunosuke's heart raised slightly - if it was Gin who came to pick him up this time, they might have to change their plan a little bit.

It wasn't long before the phone was hung up.

A dark car drove up not far away. The sound of the car's movement was heard by Oda Sakunosuke. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the man sitting in the driving seat.

It's Mr. Kuroda.

Great, the plan can be carried out faithfully——

……

The black car stopped slowly at the entrance of the hotel. Boss Kuroda opened the door, with a smile on his chubby face, "Oda-kun, I'm very glad you can join our black organization."

Get off the horse.

Very obvious.

Although Oda Sakunosuke didn't hide his real name very carefully, the two names represent different identities, and only curry rice...is the killer.

He responded softly, "No."

"Then please!" Boss Kuroda obviously didn't hide the fact that he had investigated him, and knew his character, and didn't care about his reticence. He spread his hands to the right and invited him to sit in the co-pilot. position, "We should go."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, and sat in the co-pilot's seat with brisk steps.

Boss Kuroda also got into the car, glanced at his position inadvertently, noticed the bulge on his body, and asked, "Oda-kun, you have..."

"Oh, this is my diary." Oda Sakunosuke took out the black notebook in his clothes without hesitation, shook it in the direction of Boss Kuroda, and even flipped the pages for him to read.

Boss Kuroda was relieved a little, but he did not forget to chat tentatively, "What kind of gun does Oda-kun like? The organization will provide members with various types of guns. I heard that many members use Where's the police gun?"

He was talking about Bourbon - after Gin finished that sentence that day, he investigated Bourbon overnight and memorized everything about his daily behavior and habits, even including his car and Exclusive guns.

"It's all right." Oda Sakunosuke didn't change his face, and even asked him, "Do I want to enter the base first for training and selection?"

"After all, I haven't been a killer for many years."

Oda Sakunosuke fully believed that even if they coveted his resurrection, they would not send him directly to the headquarters, there would always be a process.

"Ah, this—" Boss Kuroda hesitated for a while, and told him in a low voice with a little pride, "Oda-kun has my relationship, so he will definitely get the code name directly."

oh?Oda Sakunosuke didn't believe his words.

Some people are making two-handed plans.

It's the kind of guy who thinks too much and will leave a way for himself - thinking that if the value he creates for the organization is far greater than the value of resurrection, maybe the organization will reuse him.

"Then thank you." Oda Sakunosuke replied indifferently.

……

"It's on that mountain." Boss Kuroda stopped the car, pointed to a high mountain not far away, and gestured to Sakunosuke Oda.

"What about you? Aren't you going in?" Oda Sakunosuke rarely asked about his itinerary.

"No, I'm not qualified yet." Boss Kuroda smiled and shook his head.

"Okay then." Oda Sakunosuke looked a little disappointed, he took out the black leather notebook from his arms and handed it to Boss Kuroda, showing an extremely uncharacteristic smile, "Kuroda?"

"—want to see my diary?"

***

at the same time.

An abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Tokyo.

Toru Amuro took out a tightly-packed notebook from his beloved car Mazda with white gloves on, walked into the abandoned warehouse with a hearty smile.

He has always been unwilling to arrive at the destination first in the party informed by Gin-this means facing Gin's uncertain temper for the longest time, and being pointed at by him from time to time.

Although he always manages to save the day.

But today he arrived even earlier than Gin - the task gathering place that Gin notified yesterday.

What a coincidence.

This mission came at the right time, much safer than their original plan.

—It seems that the time is on their side.

Timing, yes, Amuro doesn't want to attribute this to God or any other beliefs, he hates it.If there is a God in the world, his classmates should never die.

Ogiwara Kenji who died because of bomb disposal, Matsuda Jinpei who voluntarily sacrificed for 1000 million hostages, Mofuku Jingguang who died undercover in order to eliminate the black organization, and squad leader Date Ko...

He closed his eyes, trying to calm down.

If the plan goes smoothly...then—maybe the organization in black can be eliminated faster!

……

"Bourbon?" Vodka walked into the warehouse first, but unexpectedly found an unexpected person, "Why did you come so early this time?"

"I happen to be nearby." Toru Amuro replied with a cold face.

"Hmph." Gin Jiu glanced at him, and found a clean place to stand in the abandoned warehouse, the smoke in his mouth was clouded, covering his face indistinctly.

It was rare that he didn't look at himself with scrutiny.

Toru Amuro glanced at him from the corner of his eye—Gin Jiu was holding the phone and was watching the video on the phone intently.

Relying on his many years of undercover experience, he successfully saw the video content: it was the surveillance video of Karasuma Hotel.

He changed the tightly wrapped notebook in his hand to hold it in the other hand. ...Okay, I see, the action will start at Karasuma Hotel.

Not long after, the other people Gin notified arrived one after another. This is almost all members with code names in Japan: Gin, Vodka, Belmode, Chianti, Cohen...and him, Bourbon .

After today, the members of the black organization that appeared here will all disappear.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and listened absently to Gin Jiu's assignment for this time.

……

"Bourbon." Gin called his code name sullenly, "Do you have any questions?"

"I have a lot of questions." Amuro revealed a big smile, which didn't seem like the way he should be in Bourbon state.

"Bourbon? Did you take the wrong medicine today?" Belmode, who had a good relationship with him, asked him back, trying to signal him not to provoke Gin again.

"What are you holding?" Qin Jiu keenly noticed something was wrong.

Toru Amuro turned a deaf ear, just unpacked the tightly wrapped notebook, and took it out through gloves.

He smiled, "—do you want to see it?"

***

yesterday.

"hahahahahahahahahahahaha--"

Yui Ayase laughed and closed the work she had written, completely satisfied with her talent.

Then she dialed Dazai's phone, with a smile still in her voice, "Did you find him?"

"Well." Dazai's smiling voice came from the other end of the phone, "The deal has been concluded."

"Majin-kun won't find out?" She asked a question that she had been paying attention to all along.

"It's impossible for him not to know." Dazai's voice sounded disgusted, "Ugh, after all, he's a mouse that hides in the sewer and eavesdrops every day."

"Then what should I do?" Ayase Yui became nervous, "Do you want to change someone?"

"It's okay, Wei-chan."

"The information between the mouse and us is too far apart. Even if he knows about it, it's not enough for him to destroy our plan."

Dazai smiled and comforted her, "'Matsuno Ippei' is indeed the most suitable candidate."

"Even if he is a subordinate of Majin-kun?"

"Even if he is Majin's subordinate." Dazai answered her affirmatively.

"—His supernatural ability can completely transform you into Oda Sakunosuke from the inside out."

"There is nothing more suitable than his supernatural power." Dazai said, "You just need to ask Odasaku to send you a new suit of his size before tomorrow morning."

"Leave the rest to me. Weichan."

"I'm Dazai Osamu."

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