One year after being transferred to Yokohama, Nakahara Chuuya received a call from Dazai Osamu.

When he received the call, he was dealing with something that was not very urgent. He picked up the phone without even glancing at the screen and casually put it to his left ear: "Hello?"

There was no response for a long time.

Nakahara Chuuya frowned and asked again, "Who?"

“…It seems Chuuya is living a very happy life without me by his side.” After a long pause, a gentle voice with a smile rang out softly.

Nakahara Chuuya immediately recognized that the person on the other end of the phone was Dazai Osamu. He was silent for a moment, and after waiting for a long time, he said, "That's about right."

He spoke vaguely, but after thinking carefully, he didn't want Dazai Osamu to feel sorry for him, so he added, "It's just that I'm a bit busy with the parties every day."

"Oh my." Dazai Osamu laughed, "So Chuuya is so busy? No wonder he didn't even remember my birthday."

Nakahara Chuuya raised his eyebrows and said, "Yeah, I don't remember. What's wrong?"

He said it in a proud and frivolous tone, but Nakahara Chuuya's eyes were fixed on the document without focus, and he couldn't help but sneer. He did remember and had prepared a gift, and he had prepared it months in advance.

Unfortunately, on the day before Dazai Osamu's birthday, Nakahara Chuuya did not receive a call from Dazai Osamu, who would have shouted, "Tomorrow is my birthday," and asked Chuuya to prepare a good gift for me.

Dazai Osamu said: "But I still remember Chuuya's birthday, and I prepared a gift for Chuuya."

He said softly and slowly, "Would you like to come back and spend your birthday with me?"

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Nakahara Chuuya felt that he was a loser. When Dazai Osamu told him to leave, he left without any objection. Then he was still thinking about why Dazai Osamu sent him on a business trip and exiled him overseas.

This time, Dazai Osamu asked him, do you want to go back?

The first thought in his mind was that he wanted to go back.

But it was obviously too casual to go back like this, so Nakahara Chuuya procrastinated for a long time, and only after he had finished dealing with all the trivial matters at hand did he agree to Dazai Osamu's request and boarded the plane.

When he boarded the plane, his subordinates handed him a briefcase and called him in a low voice: "Officer."

Nakahara Chuuya turned around and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

The subordinate who had followed him to the auction house that year and almost died in his hands, and who followed him without hesitation when he went overseas, smiled at him and said, "I will be transferred back to the Yokohama headquarters of the Port Mafia in the near future."

Zhongyuan Zhongye was a little surprised: "You have pretty good abilities, why don't you choose to stay here?"

The port mafia here is very short of management personnel. Even with Nakahara Chuuya in charge, he can be said to be the second-in-command. If Nakahara Chuuya leaves, he may be able to accept the position of general manager.

Although Yokohama is the core of the port mafia, Nakahara Chuuya feels that there is no need for him to do so.

The subordinate said: "Because I once accepted a request, and I agreed to that request."

Nakahara Chuuya himself was a man who kept his promises, so after hearing this, he stopped talking. After saying a few words of blessing to him, he got on the plane.

The person who came to pick him up this time was Dazai Osamu.

Dazai Osamu, wearing a dark-colored long trench coat, stood on the rooftop of the Port Mafia and said to Chuuya Nakahara who was walking down: "Chuuya, welcome back."

Nakahara Chuuya always felt that his tone this time was particularly familiar. He looked at Dazai Osamu. It had been a year since they last met, and the wind and snow had not left any traces on Dazai Osamu's cheeks.

It just made him more mature, more like...Mr. Mori.

Nakahara Chuuya nodded into his eyes and said, "Well, I'm back."

After that, they remained silent for a long time. Nakahara Chuuya didn't know when he and Dazai Osamu had come to such a situation, where they even met, face to face, with only the two of them left.

I couldn't utter a word of relief.

The moonlight gently fell on Nakahara Chuuya's body and on his head. Dazai looked at the hat on Nakahara Chuuya's head and thought that this was a token that Rimbaud gave to Nakahara Chuuya when he joined the Port Mafia. Dazai used to hate this hat, but Nakahara Chuuya liked it very much and never let him touch it.

Later, when Dazai Osamu got to know Verlaine, he learned that the hat was a gift from Rimbaud to Verlaine in order to suppress the surging energy in Verlaine's body.

So from then on, Dazai Osamu has always been bothered by the idea of ​​making a hat for Nakahara Chuuya that Dazai Osamu gave to Nakahara Chuuya.

The birthday gift that Dazai Osamu prepared for Chuuya Nakahara was a hat that could suppress Chuuya Nakahara's energy.

He thought of this.

His eyes softened a little. If all this had not happened, he would have been happy and joyful when he gave this hat to Nakahara Chuuya.

Nakahara Chuuya will definitely not accept this hat easily. How to give it and how to wear it require careful planning in order for Nakahara Chuuya to fully accept it.

However, this hat has now become the point of complete rift between him and Nakahara Chuuya.

Dazai Osamu took Nakahara Chuuya back to the leader's office. There was nothing there. The beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows were replaced by dark walls. He just turned on a dim light and led Nakahara Chuuya to the secret room.

Nakahara Chuuya was a little confused about what Dazai was going to do, but he had believed in Dazai since he was fifteen years old. Before his brain could react, his body had already taken action.

He followed Dazai Osamu to the secret room.

Then in the huge secret room, I saw a hat.

The hat was luxurious and particularly suited to Nakahara Chuuya's aesthetic taste. The red velvet was as beautiful as when he first saw it.

When Zhongyuan Chuuya saw it, he just felt a sense of panic that came from nowhere.

Recall a memory from the depths of memory.

At that time, Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu were not yet the legendary duo that made people tremble in fear. They were just two immature teenagers who were forced by Mr. Mori to form an organization. They could not talk properly when they met every day. They had to fight and quarrel with each other, which gave Mr. Mori a headache for a while. However, he did not know what to do. He could only let them meet every hour every day to cultivate their relationship.

It was a coincidence that day that Nakahara Chuuya was sent by Mr. Mori to find Dazai Osamu, and the two of them were going to go on a mission together.

Nakahara Chuuya looked around, went around the dormitory and the port Mafia building, and finally on the rooftop, he saw Dazai Osamu stepping out of the railing, sitting on the railing with his legs hanging in the air, lowering his fair and delicate face, looking down at the ground, as if he would fall down at any time.

Seeing this, Nakahara Chuuya felt a little nervous and stepped forward to pull Dazai Osamu down.

Dazai Osamu was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground. He was not angry, but just raised his head and looked at Nakahara Chuuya. His iris-colored eyes reflected Nakahara Chuuya's furious look. He tilted his head in confusion: "What is Chuuya doing?"

Nakahara Chuuya said angrily: "Do you know that you can easily fall down like this?"

Nakahara Chuuya feels like he is now like Dazai Osamu's mother. If he doesn't worry about Dazai Osamu for one minute, Dazai Osamu will cause him a lot of trouble.

After hearing what Nakahara Chuuya said, Dazai seemed even more confused. He asked, "Wouldn't it be better if I fell down? Chuuya doesn't like me, right? If I die, Chuuya won't need to be my partner, and he won't need to drag me to work every day like he does now. It would be better for Chuuya to be alone, right?"

What Dazai Osamu said really made sense, and every word hit the nail on the head. However, Nakahara Chuuya grabbed his collar and lifted him up: "So what if that's the case?"

“… Just like that, you’re abandoning me.” Dazai Osamu looked at him with a smile, but there was no light in his eyes.

"Psycho." Nakahara Chuuya rolled his eyes at him, threw off his collar, and wanted to grab his shoulders, but when he tried, he couldn't reach them.

Tsk, he swore under his breath.

Then she stood on tiptoe and put her arm around his shoulders, saying unhappily, "You're going to throw it away and then find another partner like you?" He said this with a bit of awkwardness, "Then there won't be another Dazai Osamu."

He can guarantee that his voice was very soft when he said this, but Dazai still heard it. Dazai instantly got rid of the negative state just now and turned into his usual Dazai, asking in a chattering voice: "Why do you want to find Dazai a second time? Chuuya likes me, right?"

After saying that, without waiting for Nakahara Chuuya's confirmation, he nodded happily: "I'm sure you like it."

Nakahara Chuuya was speechless and choked up. He turned his head away and refused to pay any attention to this psychopath Dazai Osamu.

But Dazai Osamu would definitely not let him go and would keep nagging in his ear.

"Why doesn't Chuuya want me to die?"

If I could go back in time, not only would I kill you, I would also push you down with my own hands!

"Why did Chuuya choose me as your partner?"

Because you are the only choice?

“Chuya…”

"Hmm?" The nagging voice in his ear suddenly stopped, and Nakahara Chuuya turned his head to look at Dazai Osamu.

Dazai Osamu put his face very close to him, and even when the wind was blowing so fast on the balcony, Nakahara, who was close to them, could hear Dazai Osamu's light breathing.

His white bandage was tied loosely on his fair cheeks. His iris-colored eyes, which had been dull just a moment ago, were as gentle as a silent sea. Dazai Osamu asked softly, "Do you like me, Chuuya?"

Nakahara Chuuya's Adam's apple rolled, and he said, "Does it matter whether I like you or not?"

Dazai Osamu said: "Well, this is a very important matter for me."

"Because Chuuya is a very special person to me."

Nakahara Chuuya asked: "What special existence?"

Dazai Osamu smiled softly: "As long as I wish, Chuuya may not be able to survive and can only rely on me to survive."

He said firmly: "Only Chuuya will never be able to leave me."

Time flies and it's here.

Dazai Osamu handed the hat to Nakahara Chuuya and said, "This is a special hat I made for you. It is exactly the same as the one that Rimbaud made for Verlaine in the beginning."

Dazai Osamu said: "In the future, I will not be around, and the dirt will not be a problem."

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