The days when the real wine was also paddling in the winery

"Your body has been cremated." Nakahara Nakaya leaned against the window and watched Osamu Dazai curl his lips: "I don't know if you can go back."

I hadn't thought about going back before, because of Chuya's words, Osamu Dazai was also lost in thought.

The self in the other world is gone, and now he must have a new one again.What about Chuya and Ango?Is it because the original body has shrunk, or there is a new pair of breasts.

"Even if you go back, you won't be given the position of the leader of Hong Kong and Black!" Chuya Zhongyuan's voice suddenly rose, warning.

"Chuya, I'm not interested in the port mafia." Osamu Dazai couldn't help feeling helpless in his words.

Because he was lying down, Osamu Dazai couldn't see Chuya's face clearly, so he could only aim hard.But even if he didn't read it, he knew that his words made Chuya's face darken. He valued the port mafia too much.

"Since you have those memories, you must know what kind of heavy damage Yokohama will suffer in the future." Osamu Dazai explained, "Everything I do to Hong Kong and Heroes is to prepare for the future."

"So if you arrange everything well, it's good that I can control Hong Kong Hei without you, so go die yourself?" Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted softly, turning his head to look at the night scene outside the window.

Today is a cloudy day, there is no moon or stars in the dark night, everything is gray.

"... Chuya, do you care about my life or death?" After a long silence, Osamu Dazai's voice came lightly into Chuya's ears.

"I just care about the life and death of the leader of the port mafia." Zhongyuan Zhongya said every word, and added an accent on the leader.

As for Osamu Dazai, he doesn't care whether he lives or dies!

...However, the scourge should last for a thousand years.

"I see." Osamu Dazai's words were full of smiles, he knew Chuya's character very well.

Probably because he laughed too happily and touched the wound, Osamu Dazai immediately hissed, followed by the cry of "I feel like I'm going to die".

Nakahara couldn't hear him either, so he went to the hospital bed and knocked him on the forehead, finally Osamu Dazai calmed down.

Under the signal of Dazai Osamu's eyes, Chuya pulled the stool beside him and sat down, crossed his legs and watched Dazai Osamu raised his chin, beckoning him to start talking.

"I don't know how we got here." Osamu Dazai said, "I didn't hit my head on the ground when I jumped, and it took a long time before I died. If I had to choose next time, I would definitely not commit suicide by jumping off a building."

"Don't talk nonsense." Seeing that the topic was getting more and more off topic, Zhong Yuan Zhong also said in a cold voice.

Osamu Dazai shut his mouth immediately, and after a while he spoke again: "I came here a year ago, and the time is right with you. I haven't researched how to get back, and I don't have any clues except for that weird manga app. And The thing I know that can change the world is [books], and it would be convenient if there were [books] in this world."

"Let's see if the manga has been updated first?" Osamu Dazai said.

Nakahara also threw his mobile phone to him, and it fell quietly on Dazai Osamu's abdomen.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the hand that was tied with a plaster cast from the corner of his eye, and blinked innocently.

trouble.

After glaring at Osamu Dazai irritably, Chuya Nakahara still clicked on the APP, slid to the end in Osamu Dazai's eyes at the fastest speed, and slid directly into the comment area.

【The Dazai who said this is a bit pitiful】

【So miserable and so funny】

[Even if it's so miserable, you still can't suffer, give Dazai a thumbs up]

【Am I the only one who thinks Chuya and Akai are having a good time?Is this the charm of linkage? 】

After skimming through the comments in a hurry, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but glance at Shiniya, the question stuck in his throat, and he finally swallowed it.

This remark was something they had done before, and it was nothing special, without any embellishment.

As for those abrupt psychological descriptions, Osamu Dazai noticed it a long time ago, they were all things he was thinking at the time, and they were all written into the manga.

Osamu Dazai was sure that he didn't feel the feeling of being spied on, but those words did appear in the manga.

"Chuya, can you show me what I said earlier? I haven't read it." Osamu Dazai asked weakly.

It's not bad after reading it all, and Zhong Yuanzhong also turned back to the previous chapter.

After quickly browsing the content of this chapter, Osamu Dazai has a bottom line in his heart.

These psychological descriptions can only peek into the most superficial conscious thoughts, and the deeper thoughts cannot be seen.

"Before there are any clues, Chuya should first look for the urban legends of this world?" Osamu Dazai suggested.

"How long are you going to lie down?" Zhong Yuan put his phone in his pocket and stood up, asking disgustedly.

"Obviously you did the beating." Osamu Dazai muttered aggrievedly, "A year or so."

The things that should be talked about have been finished, Nakahara Nakaya turned around ruthlessly to leave, Dazai Osamu hurriedly shouted: "You should come and see me often! I'm so boring lying here alone! Nakahara, you beat me like this! Responsible!"

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but sneered, if he didn't see that he had only one breath, he would definitely give him another blow.

"I'll find you if I have something to do." Zhong Yuan Zhong also stepped on the window frame, raised his hand casually, and then jumped down.

Chuya Nakahara went to Osamu Dazai to discuss things, and when he asked Ango if he wanted to go with him, Ango Sakaguchi thought it over and over again and refused.

At this time, he was at Akai Shuichi's house, sitting on the sofa and watching the news.

"Do you understand? Do you want to watch cartoons?" Akai Shuichi asked with concern.

"Don't treat me like a child!" Ango Sakaguchi looked at Shuichi Akai seriously.

Looking at Ango with chubby cheeks, although he knew that he was not an ordinary child, Akai Shuichi nodded with a smile and said, "I didn't treat you like a child."

Children are not as difficult as he is. Akai Hideichi tried to get some words from Ango Sakaguchi, but he didn't find a single word useful after an hour.

He has asked his FBI colleagues to investigate the identity of Ango Sakaguchi, but there is no news so far, so he can only take a step forward.

At least for now, it seems that Petrus is not so loyal to the Black Organization.

"Why did he fight with Osamu Dazai?" Akai Hideichi asked curiously, "As Dazai, it is very troublesome to bring him to the hospital."

"It was a unilateral beating." Ango Sakaguchi corrected, "He cheated my brother physically and mentally, and left a mess for us to clean up. If it wasn't for my inconvenience, I would beat him up too."

Akai Hideichi was silent for a while, feeling that he couldn't keep up with the development of the story. It was only a few days since I saw Osamu Dazai last time. Wasn't it normal at that time?

"What's the relationship between the two of them?" Akai Hideichi asked.

Ango Sakaguchi took a sip of milk in deep thought, and then asked after a while, "The most familiar stranger?"

Listening to the unusually mature speech, Akai Hideichi just reached out and touched his head, and asked, "What TV series did you watch before?"

Ango Sakaguchi was tired and didn't want to talk anymore, so let's just be a child quietly.

As long as the child is responsible for eating, drinking and playing, it will be fine.

I don't know if Akai Shuichi listened to what Ango said, and he didn't ask related topics after Nakahara Chuya came back.

"Sleep at my house today, it's too late to find a house." Akai Shuichi said.

Akai Hideichi rented a small house in Tokyo, only one bedroom and one living room. Nakahara Nakahara nodded indifferently, "Yes, I will sleep on the sofa."

"Then Ango will sleep with me." Akai Hideichi said.

"I sleep in the living room too!" Sakaguchi Ango said hastily.

Listening to the childish speech, Akai Hideichi felt soft, how could he let a child sleep in the living room.

"You two sleep in the room, I'll sleep in the living room." Akai Hideichi said.

Neither of them was someone who would refuse, and Zhong Yuanzhong readily agreed.

All his clothes were also folded in that house, and Nakahara also borrowed Shuichi Akai's pajamas.

He just came out of the bathroom, some wet hair was still dripping down, and the water dripped on the cotton pajamas, smudged dark marks.

Yasugo Sakaguchi, who was in charge of keeping the mobile phone, ran up to Chuya Nakahara barefoot before he had time to put on his slippers, and handed over the ringing mobile phone.

Akai's family didn't have any pajamas for a five-year-old child, so he just put on a white T-shirt, the hem of which was still hanging on the ground to cover his looming little feet.

He didn't wear glasses, and the serious aura exuding all over his body couldn't hide the cuteness unique to his childish age. Zhong also couldn't help but bent down and pinched Ango's face before reaching for his phone and looking at it.

It's an unknown caller.