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

Gin Akutagawa, who arrived at the port mafia on time during working hours, looked at Chuya Nakahara's office suspiciously. Mr. Chuya usually arrives earlier than her. Why are you late today?

"Chuya, don't you take a day off today?" Osamu Dazai lay on the bed with his head propped up and looked at Chuya who was getting dressed.

"There is no time for you to rest." Zhongya shouted with a dark face, looking at the traces in the mirror, he paused and changed into a set of clothes with a higher collar.

"You're really dedicated, I'm just afraid that you're not feeling well today." Osamu Dazai blinked innocently.

Zhong Ye stopped pulling the hem of his clothes, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Your physical strength is worse than mine, so you should worry about yourself."

The air was quiet for a while, and after a long time, Osamu Dazai suddenly appeared behind Chuya and hugged him, and coquettishly said, "Why don't you move next time?"

"Get out!" Nakaya pushed back directly with his elbow, pushing Osamu Dazai away without any strength.

"Then why don't you let me fuck you?" Nakaya turned around and looked at Osamu Dazai with a smile and raised his eyebrows. Last night, it was entirely because he didn't react that Osamu Dazai took the lead. Why is he the one at the bottom.

"Clean up quickly, we're going to be late." Osamu Dazai immediately changed the subject.

Looking at the time, it was indeed too late, and Chuya did not continue to discuss this issue with Osamu Dazai, just wait until we meet Masaki next time.

Although he left the door on time, Osamu Dazai rushed to drive today, so Zhong gave him up.As a result, there was almost a car accident on the way, which caused them to arrive at the port mafia too late.

Along the way, Zhong Ye didn't give him a good face.Osamu Dazai touched the tip of his nose guiltily, knowing that he was wrong, who would have thought that a car would suddenly come out, and he would have taken a fancy to it, and if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have hit it directly.

But these must not be told to him, and he must not be told that he is so sick that he will be laughed at.

Blinking his eyes lightly, Osamu Dazai walked into the elevator, and he still had some experience in exposing himself to that extent.

As soon as he stepped into the port, the Mafia started to work, and Osamu Dazai didn't have time to talk to Chuya, because he was too busy with things.

They had a hand in the renovation plan of Radium Bowl Street, and the stock price of Schindler's company also needed to be monitored in real time. They also set up a film company to create momentum for Radium Bowl Street.

These are all tasks led by Osamu Dazai, and when Chuya sat there to rest, he could see Osamu Dazai coming in and out, as busy as if he was the leader of the port mafia.

Moreover, he also had to go to Sister Hongye's favor every day at a fixed time, wishing that one hour could be turned into two hours.

Nakahara Chuya's expression was in a trance for a while, and he finished the coffee in the cup and remembered what happened before.At that time Dazai was as busy as now, as if there was someone chasing him behind him every day.But even though he is busy now, the gloom between his brows has dissipated, and he looks much more cheerful.

With the comparison, Chuya truly realized the real changes that had taken place in Osamu Dazai during this period.

"Mr. Nakaya." Nakajima Atsushi came here with a somewhat dazed expression, and couldn't help calling out when he saw Nakahara Naka.

The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, Chuya raised his head in surprise and asked, "Why are you here?"

Atsushi Nakajima blinked blankly, and said, "Mr. Dazai asked me to come here."

Why is the person who called him here not here?

Zhong also remembered the conditions he gave to Dazai, and couldn't help but look at Atsushi Nakashima. He didn't expect him to choose Atsushi first, and he hurt Atsushi the most, but think about Atsushi is also the most gentle one, Maybe Osamu Dazai would forgive him easily after weeping.

"Atsushi, later Dazai will tell you something that will make you sad or even angry. If you want to beat him up, hit him up." Zhongya Nakahara leaned back on the chair, raised his eyebrows and said.

Atsushi Nakajima blinked suspiciously, and nodded hesitantly.What would Mr. Dazai want to tell him about things that would make him sad or even angry?

After a while, Osamu Dazai ran over and asked Atsushi Nakajima to sit down very solemnly.

Osamu Dazai sat down opposite Atsushi Nakajima, pondered for a while and said, "Atsushi, I'm the leader who committed suicide by jumping off a building before, and I've been resurrected for some reason."

"I know." Atsushi Nakajima blinked suspiciously. This is already recognized by the port mafia, but Osamu Dazai never admitted it. This is the first time he has admitted his identity.

"I went to the orphanage to bring you out." Osamu Dazai continued.

Atsushi Nakajima's expression gradually became serious, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Zhong Yuan also asked for another cup of coffee, and pushed it in front of Dun.Seeing Osamu Dazai looking straight at him at a glance, he paused, turned his eyes away, and after a while asked for another cup and pushed it to Dazai.

After taking a sip of coffee to moisten his throat, Osamu Dazai continued: "Originally, you should have lived a happy and happy life in the Armed Detective Agency, but because I intervened in advance and joined the port mafia, it was very painful. You don't like killing people at all. Work."

The smile on the corner of Atsushi Nakajima's mouth gradually smoothed away, he opened his mouth slightly to deny it, but he was unable to speak because he was staring into Dazai's deep eyes, as if his voice had been sucked away, and the fresh heart was cut out directly. bloody heart.

He is very grateful to Mr. Dazai for saving him from the abyss, but he really doesn't like working in the port mafia, especially when working with Kyoka, watching the numb murdering Kyoka is even more painful, he subconsciously I don't think mirror flowers should be like this.

"Originally, you should have escaped from the orphanage at the age of 18, came to Yokohama in the aimless escape, was discovered by the Armed Detective Agency, and passed the test of the president to become a member of the Armed Detective Agency, working nine to five , there are reliable seniors, interesting seniors, and inconspicuous seniors to guide you, doing the happy work of helping people."

Osamu Dazai took a sip of coffee to moisten his throat, "After a while, you will meet Kyoka, and you will drag Kyoka out of the numb and empty life, and then the two of you can live a life where you can eat Keri in the sun. the day of the cake."

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help pursing his lips, frowning, and asked, "Are these Mr. Dazai's dreams?"

"It's a story from another parallel world." Dazai Osamu said with raised eyebrows, "I've also experienced many miraculous things."

Atsushi Nakajima thought that these were the things that happened after Osamu Dazai died. After a while, he frowned and said: "Although those days were very good, if you miss them, you miss them. Now my life is not bad. Hong Kong and Heilongjiang are already part of my life." home."

Nakahara couldn't help but glanced at Osamu Dazai, as if the more he said, the more Atsushi thought of him, thinking that Dazai felt guilty because he saw a happier version of himself after his death?

"It's not a miss." Osamu Dazai leaned back, his eyes turned cold, "I want to know what it would be like if the two of you grew up in a different environment, so I went to look for you in advance."

A cold feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, looking at the eyes of Osamu Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but think of the way he saw Osamu Dazai for the first time, Mr. Dazai also had such eyes at that time, his eyes were definitely not gentle but At that time, the only life-saving straw he could grasp.

Seeing such eyes again, Atsushi Nakajima realized in a trance that he was definitely not here to redeem himself, or even to push himself into a deeper abyss.

Had he really become happier when he left the orphanage and came to the Port Mafia?

He just told himself that he should be happy after escaping hell.

"Your teacher is not me but the director of the orphanage." Osamu Dazai continued, "Although his education method is cruel, he did shape your personality."

"So?" Atsushi Nakajima's voice turned cold when he mentioned that man.Thinking of the man who brought him nightmares, Atsushi Nakajima's body trembled slightly.

"There are some things that I have never told you, things called the truth." Osamu Dazai paused, then turned to Chuya and said, "Chuya, do you have any cigarettes?"

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai, his eyes were filled with thick and heavy black, he didn't feel happy to mention this matter, it seems that even the devil has a heart.Zhong Yuanzhong also handed him a cigarette, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Chuya, don't you want to continue listening?" Osamu Dazai blinked.

"I don't have a hobby of listening to other people's secrets." Zhongya Zhongya said and walked forward, but Zhongya didn't go too far. They were in the open-air rest area, and Zhongya left his position and walked to the glass railing, leaning against the railing Smoked in the distance.

"But you didn't give me a lighter." Osamu Dazai couldn't help muttering while looking at an empty cigarette.

"What exactly is Mr. Dazai trying to say?" Atsushi Nakajima asked impatiently.

There was no other way, Osamu Dazai had no choice but to put the unlit cigarette in his mouth, stretched out his hand towards Atsushi and rubbed his head: "Even though you really want to escape, you should just sit and listen to me obediently, it makes me feel a little guilty."

Osamu Dazai told the story of the dean little by little. It seems that punishment is actually protection and teaching. He used his own way to teach Atsushi the reality of this world little by little, shaping his kind and tenacious personality.

"Why are you telling me this now?" Atsushi Nakajima asked in a low voice with his hands clenched on his knees and his head bowed.

"Because of some of my selfish desires, I induced you to kill him." Osamu Dazai said, "I'm sorry, I hope you can accept my apology."

"If you don't accept it, I will be a little distressed." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyelids, showing a slightly sad expression, but there was no trace of guilt in his eyes.

"Mr. Dazai..." Atsushi Nakajima clenched his hands even tighter, and suddenly remembered what Chuya Nakahara had said to him before.

If you want to hit, don't hesitate to hit it directly.

With a "bang", Nakahara Nakaya turned around and saw Dazai Osamu who fell back on the chair and fell to the ground.

Nakahara Chuya came over, patted Atsushi Nakajima on the back, and said, "Have you vented your anger?"

Atsushi Nakajima took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and calmed down: "Sorry, Mr. Nakaya, I'm leaving first."

After Atsushi Nakajima left, Nakahara Nakaya looked at Osamu Dazai who was still sitting on the ground and raised his eyebrows: "It's such a heavy hand."

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, and blinked eagerly, but Zhong also couldn't see it, so he turned his eyes away and pulled him up.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Nakahara Chuya said.

Standing up with Chuya's strength, Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, and said, "Let him vent it, it's better to hate me than the handwriting."

Nakahara couldn't help but glance at Osamu Dazai, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, this guy is so kind?

Seeing Chuya's unfinished words, Osamu Dazai smiled and blinked: "I'm a good person."

Zhong also snorted softly, not going to talk to him.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to wrap around Chuya's waist, and asked in a low voice, "Should I have a reward?"

Before he could react, Osamu Dazai bowed his head and kissed her.

"There will be, people..." Come here!

Chuya's words were buried between his lips and teeth, Dazai Osamu said indifferently: "Don't worry, they all know about our relationship."

Their kind of organization is the best at guessing in that direction, and he has no intention of hiding it at all. Does Zhong also think he hides it well?

"It hurts so much to be beaten by Dun, can you help me see where the injury is?"

Naka also pushed Dazai away angrily, rolled his eyes at his bruised cheeks, and said, "Apply the medicine yourself."

Afterwards, seeing Osamu Dazai's method of applying the wrong place even though he was facing the mirror, Zhong couldn't resist grabbing the ointment and fooling him twice.

Then, accidentally rolled together again.

Looking at the ceiling, Nakaya, who had just opened his eyes, blinked sleepily, always feeling that he was being held firmly by Osamu Dazai.

Hearing the sound of Dazai getting dressed next to him, Chuya asked, "Why are you going?"

"Go clean the yard for Big Sister Hongye."

Still haven't given up yet, Chuya yawned, turned his back to Osamu Dazai, and said without sincerity, "Come on."

Suddenly he was kissed on the cheek, and Dazai Osamu's voice with a chuckle came from next to his ear: "Got it, I will work hard."

Zhong also couldn't help blinking twice in a daze, and pulled the quilt over his head.

Why did I suddenly have a feeling of home, obviously this word has nothing to do with Dazai.

After a long time, the heat on his face dissipated.

Chuya just got up, washed and dressed, and went to work in the port mafia.