The right way to polish a diamond

Osamu Dazai hugged the unconscious Nakahara Chuya tightly, the familiar weight in his arms was reassuring.

The exclamation of the people standing on the ground could not reach his ears.

Osamu Dazai was carefully avoiding the winding vines that entangled Nakahara Chuya, so as not to accidentally eliminate the ability and cause the two of them to die in love.

This is the only way to die, absolutely not!

The two were slowly and steadily pulled back to the airship by John Steinbeck, and Fitzgerald moved two steps away to give up his seat by the window.

Osamu Dazai rolled into the window with Nakahara Nakaya in his arms, and sat directly on the carpet.Putting Nakahara Chuya's head on his thigh, Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand to straighten Nakahara Chuya's messy hair, so that his handsome face was completely exposed, and complained in a friendly tone: "Chuya is dead! "

"...Obviously your own physical strength is not good!" Nakahara Zhongya struggled to open his eyes with the remaining strength, and retorted in a hoarse voice.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, stared at Nakahara Chuya with all his attention, and asked in a very pleasant tone: "How does it feel to be trapped in an illusion? I thought Chuu would be like a puppet waiting to be rescued!"

"Don't be disgusting!" Zhong Yuanzhong also recalled the scene in the illusion, and couldn't help but frowned, "It's just a nightmare!"

Dazai Osamu like that is definitely a nightmare!The kind that makes people get goosebumps just thinking about it out of that environment!

"Nightmare..." Osamu Dazai observed Nakahara Chuya's expression, he was not sad, it could make Nakahara Chuya call it a nightmare...

There was a bit of a smile in Dazai Osamu's eyes, and he asked jokingly: "Could it be that Zhong also saw me in the illusion?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a blank look, and said confidently: "Where is there anyone who deserves a beating like you?!"

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai's expression suddenly became serious, and under Zhongya Nakahara's vigilant and confused eyes, he said again in a cheerful tone, "This is the correct way to wake people up!"

Although Dazai's two words before and after the donkey's lips were wrong and he couldn't hit the eight poles, Nakahara Nakata still remembered the last time he jumped out of the plane to wake up Dazai, and combined with Dazai's words...

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a "tss", "Will giving you a hug wake you up from nausea?"

Osamu Dazai curled his lips, and asked sarcastically, "Is that how Chu treats his savior?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, showing disdain, "Savior?!"

"Otherwise?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and looked at Nakahara Chuya, "Chuya opened the turmoil in this situation to save other people in Mafia, the port, right? It's self-sacrificing!"

"Isn't this also in your plan?" Zhong Yuanzhong stared back unwillingly, "Otherwise, who installed the locator on my hat?!"

Osamu Dazai feigned surprise and said, "Chuya actually found out!"

"Bastard!" Zhong Yuan's voice was tired, but his aura was still there.

"Ahem!" Fitzgerald cleared his throat, interrupting the two who were acting like no one else.Although the two seemed to be arguing quite fiercely, Nakahara was still lying firmly on Dazai Osamu's lap!What is the difference between arguing in this posture and flirting?

Fitzgerald's eyes wandered between the two.

The "Group" had been enemies with the Armed Detective Agency and Port Mafia, but Fitzgerald had never faced Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara, especially Chuya Nakahara, and this was the first time they met.

This is really... Fitzgerald's eyes were mixed with ambiguity and ridicule. Words like partner could not confuse him. He was a man with a beloved wife.

"...I'm rude." Nakahara finally realized that he and Osamu Dazai were not the only two people present, he moved uncomfortably, trying to change to a less... less rude posture - at least not lying on a pillow On the human legs, lying on the ground in all directions.

Osamu Dazai supported Nakahara Nakaya so that he could sit up, and his role changed from a pillow to a backrest.

To be honest, Fitzgerald didn't think the position was any better.Compared to just now, the posture of these two people cuddling together one behind the other seems more...indescribable.

But obviously the two parties didn't think so, and Nakahara Chuya's awkward face eased a lot, and Dazai Osamu's expression also returned to a casual smile.

Fitzgerald secretly looked at the two of them, with a warm and friendly smile on his face, "It's okay, Nakahara Chuya-kun, if you can still maintain a perfect state after causing so much damage, then that's fine. Overwhelming."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked calm and calm, as if he didn't understand what Fitzgerald said.Although the 'dirty' state is a trump card that rarely needs to be used, Zhong Yuanzhong has never deliberately concealed it.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, looked away from Nakahara Nakaya's orange fluffy head, looked at Fitzgerald, and reminded with a smile: "Mr. Fitzgerald, don't forget our deal. "

"Of course." Fitzgerald accepted it as soon as he saw it. "A businessman like me is the most honest."

He'll help pin today's accident entirely on that gem-robbing group.The Gem Heist is the undisputed villain, the returning "organization" is the hero who saves the day, and Port Mafia will be a small part of it.

"Of course I believe in Mr. Fitzgerald." Osamu Dazai said with a smile, "Our cooperation has always been very pleasant."

Fitzgerald raised his glass to Osamu Dazai, "It will be the same in the future."

With Fyodor Dostoyevsky as their common goal, Fitzgerald is not the kind of person who will swallow his anger after being used.

While Fitzgerald was talking to Osamu Dazai, Nakahara remained silent while gathering strength.

"Then, Mr. Fitzgerald, let's take our leave first. You will be very busy in the future." Osamu Dazai squatted down, and Chuya Nakahara lay on his back, stretching out his arms to wrap his arms around his chest neck.

Osamu Dazai adjusted his posture and stood up with Nakahara on his back.

Fitzgerald motioned to John Steinbeck to lead the way, smiling and saying, "It's going to be a very pleasant busy."

He could feel that his professionalism was ignited and brought energy to his body.

The footsteps of two people sounded inside the silent airship.

Nakahara also leaned on Dazai Osamu's back, and only his hair and collarbone came into view, which was exactly the same as the perspective in the illusion, but Nakahara also knew that this time it was real.

John Steinbeck led the two of them to the small plane in the airship. He turned around and gave the two of them a complicated look, "This is it, Mr. Dazai."

"Thank you." Dazai replied.He put Zhongyuan Zhong into the plane, being careful not to bump into him, and mocked unforgivingly: "Is this the advantage of being small?"

Zhong Yuanzhong said unceremoniously: "Why, there is no room for you here?"

Osamu Dazai fastened the seat belt for Chuya Nakahara, and gave him a nasty smile, "Don't offend the driver, Chuya."

Osamu Dazai sat in the pilot's seat, nodded to John Steinbeck, and started the plane.The door of the airship opened at the right time, and Osamu Dazai drove the plane out of the airship.

Then there is the "combination" thing.

After leaving John Steinbeck's sight, Osamu Dazai said with a gentle voice and a serious attitude: "Rest, Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes, he has reached his limit to be able to stay awake for so long after turning on the 'dirty'.

Of course Osamu Dazai knew this, so he quickly ended the conversation with Fitzgerald and took Chuya Nakahara away.

Under the control of Osamu Dazai, the plane landed slowly and stopped in a wilderness.

A car was parked in the distance, and a beautiful woman stood beside the car.The man glanced in the direction of the plane, drove the car over, and stopped not far from the plane.

Belmode looked at Osamu Dazai walking towards her with complicated emotions.

"Mr. Dazai, long time no see." With a flawless smile on her face, she opened the car door for Dazai, who had difficulty moving, and watched Dazai put the person in his arms into the car with gentle movements, without any hesitation. Awaken the sleep of the person in my arms.

Belmode kept silent with interest, and when Osamu Dazai got out of the car, he handed him the black top hat in his hand.

Osamu Dazai took the hat, brushed the dust off the hat habitually, took off the locator he put in the ribbon bow, and put the hat on Nakahara Chuya's head.

"It seems that everything is going well, Ms. Wynyard." He looked at Belmode with a smile in his eyes, but it still made Belmode chill.

"Yes." Belmode said, "Everything is going according to plan." Including that she will pick up a black top hat according to the location at this time.

God knows what Belmode was thinking when she received this task, but her work experience in the black organization made her follow the task even if she didn't understand it.

Belmode still remembers her mood when Gin betrayed her on the spot in the decisive battle between the Black Organization and other organizations.

That kind of unbelievability, she probably will never forget it for the rest of her life.

Who would believe that Gin, which is about to become the signature of the organization, is an undercover agent of another organization or the official organization?

A murderous undercover?

Belmode thought that she would be brought to the Special Agents Division by Gin, but who would have thought that she would be brought in front of Fitzgerald.

All this is thanks to Osamu Dazai.

After the collapse of the Black Organization, she defected to its former sponsor. How logical, no one would doubt her position.

Join the "combination" and become one of Fitzgerald's subordinates, making a stand for him to return to the United States.Not long after Belmode came to the United States to perform this task, Kudo Shinichi came to the United States, which couldn't stop Belmode from thinking too much.

Hostage, this was Belmode's first reaction.

What's even more frightening is that Kudo Shinichi's investigation in the United States was completely voluntary, and even if something happened during the investigation, Dazai would not be blamed at all.

Osamu Dazai smiled lightly and distantly, and said casually: "I will ask Ms. Wynyard to return this plane for me."

"This is one of my tasks." Belmode responded bluntly, hoping that Osamu Dazai would leave as quickly as possible.

The two exchanged means of transportation and parted ways.

Europe, Meursault Paranormal Prison.

Fyodor Dostoevsky waited quietly in a six-sided transparent cage.

He was wearing the prison uniform of Meursault Prison, and his calm purple eyes smiled when he heard the footsteps.

It was not long before Fyodor Dostoevsky stood before the visitor.

The man who was about to set the dangerous prisoner free looked at him haughtily and said in a condescending tone: "I hope you will give us a satisfactory return."

"Of course," Fyodor Dostoevsky smiled, "no problem."

Of course, only the official supernatural organization in Europe, the Bell Tower Attendant, can release prisoners from supernatural prisons in Europe.

Fyodor Dostoevsky walked out of the prison gate on his feet, the wind of freedom blowing by his side.

"Fedya." A man in a cloak appeared out of nowhere, calling Fyodor Dostoevsky's name affectionately.

Fyodor Dostoevsky looked at him and also smiled friendlyly, "Let's go, Nikolai."

The cloak flashed, and the two lost track.