On the other side, Dazai Osamu was sitting at Lupin's bar, fiddling with his wine glass casually.
The light lazily fell on his cheeks, making him look as frivolous and beautiful as a movie star favored by the camera.
The Lupin Bar is very lively tonight, with many people coming and going. When everyone walks in, it is hard not to be attracted by him.
Even when passing by him, I would be careful to lighten my steps for fear of disturbing him. Even if I wanted to talk, I would only dare to talk about who he was in a corner in a low voice, and would not dare to approach him to chat.
Dazai Osamu knew all these clearly, but in his eyes, these were far less attractive than the wine glass in his hand.
Dazai Osamu stroked the crystal glass with his slender white fingers. He looked at the crystal clear glass in front of him reflecting different lights under the light. What appeared before his eyes was the scene of Chuuya Nakahara fighting with his teammates in the afternoon.
Nakahara Chuuya's posture is extremely beautiful, especially his body lines. When fighting, his shoulders and neck to his waist and abdomen are tensely stretched, making him look particularly elegant and powerful.
He is like a leopard hunting for food, so amazing that people want to touch him, but at the same time they are afraid of his strength.
"Dazai?"
After finishing his enthusiastic chat with Odasaku, Sakaguchi Ango turned around to ask Dazai Osamu's opinion. He looked at Dazai, who had his eyes downcast and looked very depressed, and asked helplessly, "Did you hear what I just said to Odasaku?"
"Me?" Dazai blinked and said, "I don't think it's necessary."
Sakaguchi Ango asked him, "Which part is unnecessary? The last part?"
Sakaguchi Ango asked in a serious tone, obviously wanting to do something seriously, and was certain that Dazai Osamu was just slacking off.
Ango is still so serious.
Dazai Osamu said this with emotion, and then he couldn't help laughing. He said, "All of this is unnecessary."
"Because Chuuya won't stay." Dazai Osamu said decisively, "So, what Ango said is that Chuuya not only doesn't feel close to you, but also thinks you have other intentions."
Ever since that day when Sakaguchi Ango parted ways with Nakahara Chuuya, he had been looking forward to meeting Nakahara Chuuya again. However, Oda Saku was afraid that his actions would be too big and would make Nakahara Chuuya feel uncomfortable, so he forcibly dragged him away and was unwilling to let him meet Nakahara Chuuya until today.
After hearing about the encounter between Odasaku and Nakahara Chuuya, Sakaguchi Ango tried to establish a bond with Nakahara Chuuya in a similar way.
He was a little depressed by what Dazai said, but he had to admit that Dazai was right. If he were Nakahara Chuuya, he would not be happy about his approach.
When Odasaku saw that Sakaguchi Ango was looking listless, he sighed, handed Sakaguchi Ango a glass of wine, and the two of them started drinking.
Dazai Osamu had no sense at all that he had defeated someone. He vaguely overheard what Odasaku and Sakaguchi Ango were saying, but felt that none of that was as worthwhile as waiting for Nakahara Chuuya, so he lazily looked away and continued to pay attention to the people coming and going at the door of the bar.
Waiting for that person to push the bar open.
Unfortunately, the doorbell hanging on the door of the bar rang again and again. One after another, people pushed open the door and walked in with happy or sad expressions. Some were decadent, some were high-spirited, but none of them was Nakahara Chuuya.
The ice cubes in the wine glass in Dazai Osamu's hand slowly melted and turned into water droplets that froze his hands. They slid down Dazai Osamu's palms and dripped onto the wooden board of the bar.
The second hand on the Big Ben hanging on the wall turned round and round, and after changing a wave in the bar, it made a heavy knocking sound, reminding that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
They still haven't waited for Nakahara Chuuya.
At this time, a full hour had passed since Nakahara Chuuya agreed to keep the appointment with Odasaku.
The lazy look on Dazai Osamu's face had completely disappeared. He put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up, picked up his coat and walked out, saying without looking back: "Sorry, I'm leaving first."
The two people who were chatting paused for a moment, and Oda Saku first looked at Dazai Osamu's wine glass.
All I could see was that it was still full of orange-yellow liquid, not a single bit missing.
Dazai Osamu didn't drink a single sip of wine just now.
Sakaguchi Ango was slightly tipsy, with a faint mist rising from his glasses, blurring out the redness at the corners of his eyes from drinking. He said, "Where did Dazai say he was going?"
Odasaku retracted his gaze. He had a vague idea in his mind of where Dazai Osamu would go. He said, "Dazai should be doing something he thinks he should do."
After hearing what Odasaku said, Sakaguchi Ango complained, "Every time Dazai does something, our Special Ability Department has to work overtime."
Odasaku couldn't help but laugh out loud. His brows and eyes were relaxed as he smiled. He said to Sakaguchi Ango, "It seems that Ango, you have a lot of resentment towards Dazai?"
Sakaguchi Ango raised his eyes and looked at him, then said word by word, "Do you know how many overtime hours I have worked in the past three years because of Dazai? Seven times! Seven times! Every time I stayed up all night, all night long."
As Sakaguchi Ango's tone was too painful, Oda tried hard to hold back her smile and changed the subject in a soothing manner.
"I don't know what happened to Zhongyuanjun, so he didn't come to the appointment?"
Originally, he just wanted to change the topic, but as he talked, Odasaku couldn't help but become a little worried.
He knew Nakahara Chuuya, and Nakahara Chuuya was not a person who liked to procrastinate. When they made an appointment together in the past, whatever Nakahara Chuuya promised to do, no matter how difficult and dangerous it was, Nakahara Chuuya would definitely do it, let alone just showing up for a date.
He is always the first one to arrive and wait for others.
Was it because of some danger?
Thinking of this, Odasaku took out his cell phone, but Nakahara Chuuya did not send him any message.
The conversation between him and Nakahara Chuuya still remained on Nakahara Chuuya's simple and powerful reply of "good".
Sakaguchi Ango did not give him any response. He was already drunk. He lazily slumped on the bar, with the blush spreading directly from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks. He was one of the few people who would get red in the face after drinking. He was so drunk that he was unconscious.
Oda Saku turned his gaze away and went to help the drunk Sakaguchi Ango. Sakaguchi Ango was helped up and leaned on his shoulder, still muttering that Dazai Osamu was a beast.
He thought about what Dazai Osamu had done and found that he could not refute it. So he suddenly felt that he should be more caring towards Sakaguchi Ango. After all, Ango could do a lot in the Supernatural Department. In order to prevent their good friend Dazai Osamu from going to jail, they should make more preparations.
Odasaku used one hand to pay the bill, and walked out the door with the drunk Sakaguchi Ango, preparing to go home and make him a pot of sobering soup to prevent him from having a headache when he woke up the next morning.
When leaving, Odasaku couldn't help but look back at the bar at the door.
There were only three wine glasses left. He thought, "Dazai should have gone to see Zhongyuan by now. He should be fine, right?"
As Odasaku expected, Dazai Osamu was indeed on his way to look for Nakahara Chuuya.
When Dazai Osamu did something, he would always make preparations to put himself in an invincible position.
In addition to the photos taken by Nakahara Chuuya's men in the Port Mafia, he also laid another clue about the meeting with Nakahara Chuuya at the cafe near the ferry.
However, after Nakahara Chuuya saw the photo and came to him, he did not drop the key clues for the other line, but Dazai Osamu was not sure whether there would be a smart person like Mr. Edogawa in the group.
We can follow his clues and find Nakahara Chuuya.
No matter how big or small the things that happened in Yokohama, they could not make Dazai Osamu look sideways, because Yokohama was simply in his hands, and all things could be reversed under his control.
However, the group was a new organization he had come into contact with, and Dazai Osamu had not yet had time to spread his network.
Dazai Osamu was not completely sure whether there would be a smart person like Edogawa Ranpo in the story, nor was he sure whether there would be a monster that could fight Nakahara Chuuya on equal terms.
This was a rare accident, the first one that Dazai Osamu encountered after so many years.
Just like mimic back then.
At this time, Dazai Osamu thought that it would be better if he didn't know Nakahara Naka so well.
If he didn't know Nakahara Chuuya so well, he wouldn't be like this now. Fukureki thought that Nakahara Chuuya would definitely make trouble.
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Nakahara Chuuya's cell phone fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Broken glass scattered on the ground, emitting sparse light. Nakahara Chuuya raised his hand and swiftly grabbed the huge tentacle that was swung towards him with his left hand.
The cool, sticky liquid directly entangled Nakahara Chuuya's arm. Nakahara Chuuya, who was in a dirty state, condensed an energy ball with destructive power in his right hand and threw it towards the huge sea monster.
The sea monster was hit and fell backwards violently. Nakahara Chuuya stood up and kicked him. The full gravity kicked him directly to the ground, creating a very deep hole.
The asphalt on the ground had sharp cracks, and dark gravel was piled up on it.
Dazai Osamu, who rushed over, saw with his own eyes Nakahara Chuuya raising a huge ball of light and throwing it towards a huge monster.
He hadn't seen Nakahara Chuuya like this for a long time.
The cold moonlight fell on Nakahara Chuuya's body, and his figure was outlined particularly clearly by the moonlight, including the red marks on his body caused by the use of filth, and the red light emanating from his body.
He stood in the dilapidated ruins, like a lonely god about to die.
Dazai Osamu couldn't control his emotions and almost ran towards Nakahara Chuuya, wanting to hold his hand.
Time goes back endlessly, as if returning to that night when I was seventeen.
In the boundless night, in the silent darkness, he watched Nakahara Chuuya defeat Kido. Due to Nakahara Chuuya's powerful strength, the ground was full of broken pits. Kido was struggling desperately under Nakahara Chuuya's feet. Dazai Osamu walked over slowly at that time, and calculated the time to remove the dirt for Nakahara Chuuya, but when he held Nakahara Chuuya's hand.
For the first time, the disqualification of the human world failed.
Tears of blood flowed from Nakahara Chuuya's eyes. He was completely unable to control the release of gravity of his power. The enormous force directly turned the magnificent church next to him into ruins and made Nakahara Chuuya cough up blood.
His body simply could not withstand the dirty power for a long time. After Dazai Osamu's power went out of control, not only did tears flow from his eyes, but his skin also throbbed, and every inch of it was like a broken stone tablet, oozing with blood.
He seemed to have reached the end of his life, his whole body turned into a bloody man, but he stood in the ruins, still refusing to close his eyes. He just stared at Dazai Osamu, muttering in disbelief: "Why, you are still... dead?"
Dazai Osamu didn't understand why Nakahara Chuuya said that to him at that time.
He just wanted to keep Nakahara Chuuya, he hugged Nakahara Chuuya desperately, holding him in his arms, wanting to hug all the skin on his body that he could touch.
But he failed to save Nakahara Chuuya.
The incredible gravity that had been so obedient in front of him chose to disobey him for the first time. Almost every bone in Dazai Osamu's body was aching from the pressure he was squeezing.
Dazai Osamu, who has always been afraid of pain and is a coward, tried to keep Nakahara Chuuya.
Then, he watched helplessly as Nakahara Chuuya died in his arms. He lost his breath before his eyes and lost all warmth in his hands.
After that, in the night with cars whizzing by and people falling everywhere, Dazai Osamu forgot everything.
He carried the pain that would throb whenever it rained and never told anyone the cause of Nakahara Chuuya's death.
Everyone thought that Nakahara Chuuya died in the battle with Kide, only Dazai Osamu knew.
Nakahara Chuuya died because of Dazai Osamu.
From then on, this became Dazai Osamu's nightmare every night, and he could no longer face death.
The way that once obsessed him became the past that he least wanted to recall.
The moonlight penetrated time, he crossed the long street and ran to the side of Nakahara Chuuya. He stretched out his hand to remove the filth from Nakahara Chuuya.
It was like any of the countless attempts he had imagined to change the way things had been.
Then reality broke away from imagination.
Before he could touch Nakahara Chuuya's hand, Nakahara Chuuya dodged it.
Nakahara Chuuya's cold eyes looked at Dazai Osamu from under the scarlet top hat. The silent ice-blue color solidified into a glacier, full of vigilance.
It is the Qingming that has escaped from its filthy state.
Dazai Osamu's hand froze in mid-air, but when Nakahara Chuuya realized who it was, he restrained his attitude a little apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't realize it was you just now."
What do you mean you didn't realize it was me just now?
Dazai Osamu looked at his hands. He wanted to smile to break the deadlock, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't do it. He stared at Nakahara Chuuya for a long time and asked in a harsh tone.
"Chuuya, you already, don't you need me to wake you up?"
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