Chapter 31 Banquet

The next afternoon, Dazai Osamu brought Nakahara Chuuya to the Moriogai office again. At that time, Ozaki Kouyo just came over to deliver a list of middle and high-level members who were infected with the poison. Fortunately, the erosion was not serious. There were basically no high-level members, and only a few middle-level members.

Moriou glanced at the time subconsciously. It was half past five.

He had reason to suspect that Dazai had chosen this time on purpose.

Originally they could have arrived earlier, but because Nakahara Chuuya was injured, he was taken to the Port Mafia's medical department to treat his wounds, so they arrived late.

The reason why he knew it so clearly was because Dazai Osamu mocked Nakahara Chuuya in front of him for being betrayed by a sheep and stabbed. The wound took a long time to treat, mainly because the knife was smeared with rat poison.

Perhaps because the port mafia helped him this time, Nakahara Chuuya's hostility was not as strong this time. However, he still looked at Mori Ogai with suspicion and asked awkwardly, "Where is that person?"

Dazai Osamu suddenly sneered.

Nakahara Chuuya immediately glared at him sensitively and asked warily, "What are you laughing at?"

"I thought of something happy." Dazai Osamu stared at him calmly with an interested smile on his face, which made Nakahara Chuuya feel creepy.

Sen Ouwai pretended to be confused: "That person?"

Nakahara Nakaya explained a little irritably: "Outside Morigu!"

Mori Ouwai blinked: "Are you there?"

"It's not you!" Nakahara Nakaya became a little irritable.

Mori Ou Wai looked at him innocently, "But I am Mori Ou Wai."

"Pfft, hahahahahahahaha——" Dazai Osamu finally couldn't help it and laughed wildly.

Nakahara Chuuya immediately glared at him, "What are you laughing at again!?"

Dazai Osamu stopped pretending and bent over with his hands on his stomach, "I'm laughing, some idiots are really stupid! They can't even see it when it's so obvious, hahahaha!"

"You bastard! Do you want to be beaten!?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ozaki Kouye slowly stopped them and said, "Maybe you can wait a little longer, and you will know why after a while."

"Huh?" Zhongyuan Zhong looked over in confusion.

Dazai Osamu looked over with a smile, "It seems that Sister Hongye also knows."

Ozaki Kouyo smiled and agreed.

In the Port Mafia, apart from Dazai Osamu, she had the most contact with Mori Osamu. Even other senior officials who had diplomatic dealings with Mori Osamu had noticed this not-so-small anomaly, so how could she not have noticed it?

It's just that the leader's personality is subtly different every day. Although it looks like split personality, since the memories are interconnected, they seem to be quite harmonious, and it doesn't affect his management of the port mafia, then there is no problem.

Besides, people are all attracted to others. Compared to the scheming one, Ozaki Kouyo prefers the frank and enthusiastic one who will appear later. This kind of personality is really rare among people of their status, and is almost a rare animal. What's even more rare is that he is strong enough to bear this frankness and enthusiasm.

Of the four people present, only Nakahara Chuuya knew nothing. He looked around suspiciously, then at the other three people, and asked, "What on earth are you talking about?"

Mori Ogai shook his head, "Let's not talk about this for now. Chuuya-kun, since you are here, are you ready to join our Port Mafia?"

Nakahara Chuuya pursed his lips and looked at Mori Ougai carefully.

It was not until this moment that he realized that, although the Mori Ogai he knew admitted that he was the leader of the Port Mafia, the one in front of him was obviously more in line with his impression of the leader of the Port Mafia.

Putting aside the inexplicable and mysterious temperament, the feeling of this smile is very different from the ones he had seen before. If the one he knew in the Raibo Street before had a sincere smile without any haze, then the one in front of him, just by being looked at, he felt that the other party was calculating him.

He thought for a moment and asked cautiously, "Between you and him, who is the leader of the port mafia?"

"I am." Sen Ouwai said with a subtle smile, "Of course, he counts as one too."

Nakahara Chuuya: “???”

Nakahara Chuuya was shocked: "Your Port Mafia, can you actually have two leaders!?"

Dazai Osamu couldn't help it and burst into laughter again. Even Ozaki Kouyo couldn't help pursing her lips to hold back her laughter.

Sen Ou glanced at the two people who were laughing at him and sighed leisurely: "It's not really two, after all, they are both me."

Nakahara Chuuya: ???

His mind was full of question marks.

The golden rays of light shine in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a layer of golden glory.

"If I really want to say it, then... he is the one who usually handles things?" The smiling face of the man in front of him suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head, then laughed and said, "Anyway, I am only responsible for taking action!"

The change in style was so abrupt that Nakahara Chuuya's expression went blank for a moment. He looked at the leader of the port mafia opposite him with suspicion, "Mori Ougai?"

"Yes, it's me." Ace accepted it directly, "My previous invitation still counts, do you want to be my partner?"

After confirming the other party's identity, Nakahara Chuuya was even more shocked. He opened and closed his mouth several times, stammering, "You, you and that person just now...are you the same person?"

“…Yeah.” Ace felt a little guilty, but he immediately changed the subject to cover up his guilt, “Hey, Chuuya, you’re here to join us this time, right?”

Being stared at, Nakahara Chuuya turned his eyes away, "Yes, yes." Then he stared back in embarrassment, "What's wrong! Do you have any questions!?"

"No." Ace laughed and said, "Then let's have a party to welcome Chuuya!"

The other three people present who had never experienced this before: "......?"

However, Ace had already called Hirotsu Liulang at this time, "Master Hirotsu, have someone bring a big pot to my office, and buy some dishes. I want lots of meat! Oh, and also, bring some more crabs!" After saying that, he turned around and looked at Ozaki Momiji and Nakahara Chuuya, "Momiji, Chuuya, what do you want to order?"

Sen Ouwai said in surprise: [Your mood recovered really quickly. ]

[I can't hold a banquet for Chuuya with that kind of mood. 】

Dazai Osamu, who wanted to slip away early when he heard that there was a banquet, stopped silently.

Ozaki Hongye didn't hesitate to order the dishes: "I would like some pickles, and some tempura would be even better."

Ace immediately relayed, "Master, add pickles and tempura!"

【yes.】

Ace looked at Nakahara Chuuya, who was still a little confused: "Is this okay? I mean, there's no need to make such a big fuss, right...? After all, I'm just..."

"What does it matter?" Ace walked directly between him and Dazai Osamu, and then hooked his arms around their heads one by one, "We will all be companions from now on, it's only a matter of time!"

Dazai Osamu, who was hooked on the head, said coldly: "I haven't heard that the port mafia would hold banquets to bond with each other."

Ace smiled and said, "Isn't it available now?"

Ozaki Kouyo smiled and said, "I think it's you who wants to hold the banquet."

Nakahara Nakaya asked a little embarrassedly: "Well, can I have some wine?"

"Oh!" Ace showed a surprised look, and then said: "Master, some more wine! I want rum!" He turned around, "What about you guys?"

"I, I want some red wine..."

"I also think red wine is good."

"Ah... can the wine be put into the pot?"

Ace: "Master, I want red wine and rum!"

Guangjin Liulang, who was already sending messages to his subordinates to give them mission instructions while answering the phone, said: [Okay.]

…

Sen Ou didn't want to recall how things turned out like this. Anyway, a big pot was set up in his office. Steam was coming out of it and bubbles were bubbling from the milky white soup in the pot.

The fresh aroma filled the entire chief's office along with the hot steam. Ace grabbed a small bag of spicy hot pot soup and was eager to try it.

Ozaki Kouyo smiled elegantly and used chopsticks to block the spicy seasoning that Ace was trying to squeeze into the pot.

Mori Ogai: From today on, my office will no longer be serious :)

Tempura and pickles are not suitable to be stewed together in the bottom of the pot, so they are sent in as side dishes. Part of the crab is cooked as a side dish, and part of it is still raw and can also be thrown into the pot and stewed together.

Dazai Osamu threw two crabs into the pot, and the prepared crab meat dishes were still being unpacked in the bowl.

Guangjin Liulang, who just brought the food in but was left behind to sit around the pot, glanced at the group of people quietly with a subtle look on his face.

The colonel who was called over suddenly thought that the leader wanted to assign him some task, but when he entered the room, he smelled a fragrant aroma, and then saw a conspicuous big pot and a circle of familiar people. The only unfamiliar face was a face he recognized.

The leader was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, waving at him: "Colonel! Come over and eat with us!"

Colonel: “…”

Mixed feelings.

Is this the style of the new leader?

He looked at the two leaders of the delicate-faced boys, Dazai Osamu on the left and Nakahara Chuuya on the right, and his mood became even more complicated.

It's like being hugged on both sides.

He slid into the group and turned to look at Ace, "Chief, it seems A didn't come?"

He was very tactful and did not ask about Lan Tang. Although he did not get much information, he still received the news that Lan Tang was admitted to the hospital, so he did not ask about it at this time.

"A?" Ace frowned, "We won't take him!"

That guy has nothing to do with them but his interests. Ace doesn't want to have a good relationship with him! If it weren't for Mori Ougai's request, he wouldn't want to agree to him joining the Port Mafia!

As he spoke, he pushed a large cup to the colonel, picked up the bottle of rum at hand, filled it up for him, and then raised the cup to signal, "Come on, drink!"

…

After three rounds of drinking, problems began to arise.

Nakahara Chuuya stood up holding a red wine glass, put the glass to his lips and began to sing loudly, and all the scattered small objects around him floated up; Ace next to him clapped and whistled, occasionally praising him and chewing meat with his cheeks, he was a very good supporting actor.

On the other side, Dazai Osamu held his cell phone horizontally, laughing while openly filming the black history; the colonel sitting cross-legged opposite him had his head supported by one elbow on his knee, his eyes wide open, in a daze.

Ozaki Kouyo gracefully put down her wine glass, stood up and stepped out of the circle.

Guangjin Liulang sighed.

Lord Dazai will definitely not take care of it, and Officer Ozaki also looks like he doesn't want to take care of it. It seems that I will be the one to clean up the mess later.