Nakahara Chuuya's confidence is not groundless.

He was sure that he could definitely protect Dazai Osamu.

After all, before he defected, as the strongest trump card of the Port Mafia, Nakahara Chuuya's ability grew through one fight after another. No one dared to underestimate Nakahara Chuuya because -

Blood witnessed his path of growth. In Yokohama and even overseas, when Chuuya Nakahara opened up the filth, few people could be his opponent.

Unless the opponent is a strong man like Arthur Rimbaud, Nakahara Chuuya, who has already mastered how to remove the pollution during his escape with Dazai Osamu, definitely has the capital to be arrogant.

·

Dazai Osamu gave a noncommittal smile at this, and the light fell on his curled eyelashes, showing some beautiful ripples.

Dazai Osamu looked at Nakahara Chuuya with his iris-colored eyes, and said with emotion: "Chuuya is really a fool."

"I haven't even said how to fight back against Mr. Mori, but you agreed to my request so quickly." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "What about taking over my soul? This is not the first time Chuuya has met me. Don't you know that I am a very black-hearted person? If you really want to dedicate your soul to me, I might just sell your soul directly."

"Chuye, aren't you afraid that I will ask you to lead the charge and directly face Akutagawa and Ozaki Kouyo?"

At this point, Dazai Osamu's eyes were filled with a hint of mockery: "In the past, if there was any conflict between Akutagawa and me, you always stood on Akutagawa's side. This time, Chuuya, you won't switch sides in the middle of the battle, right? Are you willing to attack Akutagawa?"

Nakahara Chuuya had originally felt a little tender for Dazai after hearing what he said. When he heard this, he immediately looked at Dazai with an unpleasant look, and the warm atmosphere just now was instantly broken. He said, "Am I reluctant to do it to him? Are you sure it's not because you were too harsh on him?"

Speaking of this, Nakahara Chuuya was a little angry for no reason: "After all, you picked Akutagawa up from outside. Why? Why do I feel that you are stricter with him than anyone else?"

Dazai Osamu heard what Nakahara Chuuya said, his eyelashes trembled, but he did not dodge, he said directly: "I did pick him up from outside, so as a person who was picked up by me, Chuuya who has been teaching him with me for many years knows better than anyone else. Akutagawa is very stupid."

"When Akutagawa went on a mission, he always relied on his special powers to complete the mission. Although his ability began to become stronger and stronger, it was still too weak compared to the mission. So every time he came back, it was as if he had killed 1,000 enemies but lost 800 of his own." Dazai Osamu said softly, "No one among my subordinates is more stupid than him."

Nakahara Chuuya frowned: "So?"

Dazai Osamu looked at Nakahara Chuuya calmly and said, "It is precisely because I rescued Akutagawa Ryunosuke that I can watch my subordinates die casually, but I don't want him to die casually on the street like those subordinates without anyone knowing."

"He can rely on his supernatural powers to defeat enemies who are weaker than him or of the same level as him. Can he rely on his supernatural powers to defeat enemies who are stronger than him?"

"Even before that, we can't be sure about what will happen after the scandal." Dazai Osamu said bluntly, "I think reprimanding is more meaningful to Akutagawa than pampering him."

If he wants to survive in the darkness in the future.

When Nakahara Chuuya heard what Dazai Osamu said, his first thought was what on earth Dazai Osamu was talking about. These words simply expressed the word "scum" to the fullest.

But strangely, he couldn't find anything to refute him. After all, although what Dazai said was cruel, it was true.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's taijutsu is not even as good as Dazai Osamu's.

Nakahara Chuuya sighed: "But Akutagawa is obsessed with you. When he found out that you had defected, I just received your call. You were still overseas. He has been looking for you all the time, even at the cost of disobeying Mr. Mori's orders."

If Nakahara Chuuya had listened to everything Dazai Osamu said, he would have been willing to go with Dazai Osamu to find the truth of this world.

So if the person who came that day was Akutagawa Ryunosuke, perhaps Dazai Osamu wouldn't even need to explain too much. With just a glance from Dazai Osamu, he could follow Dazai Osamu to the ends of the earth.

After all, in the eyes of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, the world in this world is divided into only two kinds of worlds: those related to Dazai Osamu, and those unrelated to Dazai Osamu.

Dazai Osamu was not moved at all when he heard this. He said, "Chuuya, although you also rely on supernatural powers, do you know why you are different from Akutagawa?"

"Hmm?" Dazai Osamu's words were too frivolous, causing Nakahara Chuuya to frown, "Why?"

Dazai smiled at him softly: "Because you are smarter than Akutagawa."

If one of Akutagawa's companions encountered such a thing one day, Akutagawa Ryunosuke would be completely confused, just like a stray dog ​​that has lost its direction.

Although what attracted Dazai Osamu at first was Akutagawa Ryunosuke's beast-like eyes.

·

It must have been a rainy day. After finishing the latest day's tasks with Nakahara Chuuya, Dazai Osamu lazily went to Ray-Bow Street.

Dazai Osamu was not a native of Yokohama before, so he had never seen the huge pit that caused everyone panic because of the birth of Nakahara Chuuya. He had no time to see it when he was on missions on weekdays. After finally having some free time, Dazai Osamu finally had a little time to explore the secret.

Although Dazai Osamu initially wanted to know more about the rumors about Arahato that were circulating around, those were about Nakahara Chuuya's past, called Arahato's past.

But it was not until he actually arrived at Leibo Street that he saw the full picture of Leibo Street.

Dazai Osamu realized that his view of him might have been too one-sided.

After the war, Laser Street was like an old ruin. The huge pit was so huge that it was frightening. It was so huge that people passing by would involuntarily bypass that place and go somewhere else.

The place was filled with people displaced by the disaster. They were wearing tattered clothes and huddled on street corners, living in two completely different worlds from the people on the other street.

When the luxuriously dressed Dazai Osamu stepped into this world, all attention was on him.

Dazai Osamu saw clearly the eyes of everyone, which were cloudy and lifeless. They stared at him nakedly, as if they were staring at a piece of walking meat, and the greed almost showed through their eyes.

Unfortunately, Dazai Osamu was not traveling alone. When the row of men in black behind him followed Dazai Osamu into this dim and lightless world, all of them averted their eyes at the same time. This was out of their instinct for survival. Even though they had lived here for a long time, the snobbish eyes still taught them who they could offend and who they could not offend.

Obviously, Dazai Osamu is not one of those who can be offended.

Dazai Osamu smiled sarcastically and slowly scanned everyone. He walked deeper into Leibo Street. His subconscious told him that he might see more interesting things inside.

In the dim place and on the damp road, Dazai Osamu slowly looked at this independent street. This street was not long, but it was filled with desolate crowds of people.

Some of them shrank away from Dazai Osamu's gaze, some lay on the ground without breathing, and some... struggled to survive.

Dazai Osamu's gaze fixed on a group of people not far away.

They were a group of not very strong kids. They were laughing and playing, beating and kicking a ragged-clothes kid who was trapped in a corner.

The reason why Dazai Osamu looked sideways was not because this was a simple bullying. If this was a simple bullying, Dazai Osamu would not have looked sideways, but would have directly looked away. He has never been a soft-hearted person.

What caught his attention was that the child was struggling to resist.

He was obviously very thin, and even his breathing was labored. His entire face was pale, and he would collapse at any moment. However, his eyes were full of wildness, just like a wild wolf.

What is particularly commendable is that he does not seem to be just an ordinary person.

With Dazai Osamu's gaze, he could see that the child's clothes were slightly lifted up, as sharp as a thorn, able to pierce everyone's eyes.

Not only Dazai Osamu saw this child, but also the people around him. Seeing this, the boss who never took anything to heart paused. His subordinates understood what Dazai Osamu meant and walked up to him and whispered in his ear: "Sir, he is a rare person with special abilities. Do you want him?"

Dazai Osamu's gaze paused on him for a moment, and he raised his lips and said lazily, "Rare people with special abilities? The Port Mafia has never lacked people with special abilities. In the alleys next to the Port Mafia, many people with special abilities die every day."

Why did Dazai Osamu's gaze linger on such a person?

The subordinate was full of doubts, but Dazai's prestige was too great, so after Dazai refuted his previous question, he did not dare to ask again why Dazai said this but still had no intention of leaving.

The child's breathing became weaker and weaker, but Dazai Osamu's eyes became more and more amused. He smiled as he watched the child struggling desperately in the dust.

Then, when a child tried to strangle him, the shirt behind him turned into deep thorns, which pierced the child's neck fiercely.

The boiling blood fell on the face of the young Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and the children around him looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke as if he was a monster that came out of nowhere.

Dazai Osamu walked towards him with a smile, squatted down and looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and said softly, "Will you come with me?"

The Port Mafia has never lacked people with rare special abilities.

But the Port Mafia lacks someone with wild and rare abilities.

Especially those with wild and rare abilities admired by Dazai Osamu.

When Dazai Osamu picked up Ryunosuke Akutagawa, he did not expect that such a wild child would become a weak cat in front of him in front of the port mafia. This made him a little at a loss.

And I feel bored.

This caused Dazai Osamu to think more than once that it would have been better if he had not picked him up that time. Although he was unwilling to admit it, the Port Mafia was indeed not suitable for Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

·

Nakahara Chuuya was not satisfied with his explanation. He said, "This is not your reason. It is just an excuse at best."

"Yeah, I've always been such a heartless person. Didn't Chuuya know this a long time ago?" Dazai Osamu was very open-minded in the face of Chuuya's dissatisfaction with Nakahara. He let Chuuya lose his temper with him. He shrugged and smiled, "So, when we go to the port mafia tomorrow, the task of stopping Akutagawa will be left to Chuuya."

Dazai Osamu acted in a very relaxed manner, just like he was joking every time before, but Nakahara Chuuya strangely sensed something amiss in his calm tone.

He suddenly had a strange idea. Dazai Osamu was more or less hiding something from him. He said, "Leave it to me. It's not a big problem. I have already decided to meet Akutagawa."

"But Dazai." Nakahara Chuuya narrowed his eyes and looked at Dazai Osamu. He said, "In my memory, you are not such a weak person. How did you get the injury on the corner of your mouth?"

Dazai Osamu seemed to blink his eyes in a trance, but it seemed not to.

Nakahara Chuuya only heard what Dazai Osamu said at the end.

"Because I saw some things that are not very forgivable."

·

Because of what Dazai Osamu said, Nakahara Chuuya got up very early the next day.

When he got up, Dazai was already in the kitchen, just like he was yesterday when he got home. The smell of toast being cooked filled the kitchen. Dazai took out some jam from the refrigerator and said to Nakahara Chuuya with a smile, "Breakfast is ready, you can come down and eat now."

Since Chuuya Nakahara defected with Dazai Osamu, he has never seen Dazai Osamu be so attentive.

The abnormality of last night was suppressed by the shock of Akutagawa Ryunosuke's appearance. When he saw it again this morning, some bad emotions inexplicably began to rise in Nakahara Chuuya's heart.

My heart beats slower and slower.

Makes a heavy, dull sound.

He walked towards Dazai Osamu step by step, naturally pulled over a chair and sat down, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's rare to see you look so virtuous, Dazai."

Dazai Osamu said: "Chuuya, if you can't speak, you can give your mouth to those who need it."

At this moment, the wind from the window blew in, turning into a soft breeze around the fingers, resting on Nakahara Chuuya's shoulders and blowing the coffee that had been prepared long ago on the table. Nakahara Chuuya sat down and said, "Yesterday you said that you could tell me the complete plan today. Can you stop keeping me in suspense now?"

Dazai Osamu took a sip of coffee and chuckled, "Okay, I spent the whole night thinking about it last night, and then I successfully intercepted the intelligence of the port mafia."

When Nakahara Chuuya heard this, he couldn't help but frown. He resisted the urge to find Dazai Osamu to discuss whether Dazai Osamu was right or not in casually intercepting the information of the port mafia. Anyway, no matter whether it was right or not, Dazai Osamu would not listen to anything he said. So Nakahara Chuuya held back and prepared to listen to what Dazai Osamu said next.

"so what?"

Dazai Osamu said: "So I was surprised to find that Mr. Mori had an appointment to meet someone today."

"The other party is a consultant from a foreign group company. He will arrive at the port mafia around 3 pm and leave the hotel at 11 pm."

"So..."

Nakahara Chuuya easily followed up on what Dazai said: "So we need to get to their hotel before 11 o'clock, knock them out, and pretend to be them."

"Then go see Mr. Mori."

Dazai was dazed for a moment, then smiled and said, "Not bad, Chuuya, have you learned how to answer questions now? This is probably the process."

Nakahara Chuuya looked at him and said, "I can already guess your process, but I can't guess what you want to do by doing this. Do you want to see Mr. Mori? Or what?"

Dazai Osamu said: "Do I need to do anything else? Actually, I don't think so. As long as I meet Mr. Mori, many things can be easily solved."

Nakahara Chuuya took a bite of the crispy toast. He didn't know why, but when he heard Dazai Osamu say this, he became even more frightened. His heart beat so slowly as if it didn't belong to him.

He said softly, "You can arrange it."

Just include me in all your plans.

·

The way to the foreign friend's room was very easy.

I don’t know if it was because Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu had outstanding facial features, or because the IDs they presented were too realistic, but they easily gained the trust of the front desk and got the room number of the foreign friend.

Dazai Osamu proudly stated that although he had defected from the Port Mafia, his charm was still the same as before. In just a moment of distraction, two ambiguous notes appeared in Dazai Osamu's pocket.

Nakahara Chuuya was dismissive of this and said, "Well, I would like to thank you for recognizing my charm first. I just hope that when you are doing the mission later, you don't need to wear a zipper."

Dazai Osamu smiled and said, "Of course, of course, all these things have been dealt with last night. You don't need to worry. I stayed up all night last night to plan all the schedules for today."

Nakahara Chuuya, who also stayed up late last night, said unhappily, "Yeah, you stayed up all night playing games."

Although he is an adult, Zhongyuan Chuuya has not given up his hobby of playing games.

I still play games for a long time because of things like this. Last night, while trying to climb the rankings, Nakahara Chuuya happened to meet a rare opponent.

That opponent was particularly difficult to deal with, as if he wanted to know all of Nakahara Chuuya's moves, and every time he did so, he blocked Nakahara Chuuya's progress.

The two of them left everyone behind in that game.

It was a skiing game. Under the overwhelming white, the azure color covered all emotions, leaving only the white snow scene. On the grand snow-capped mountains, Nakahara Chuuya and another person's character were gliding quickly on the snow-capped mountains, so fast that it seemed like a fleeting silhouette.

In the end, Zhongyuan Zhongya was no match for his opponent and was left behind and overtaken.

After finishing the game, Nakahara Chuuya took one last look at who his opponent was and discovered that person... was Dazai Osamu.

Nakahara Chuuya thought about it, but still didn't get up to knock on Dazai Osamu's door. Instead, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up this morning, I opened the game results.

I just realized that Dazai Osamu stayed up all night yesterday, and the best score of that online game was repeatedly filled on the screen by Dazai Osamu's character.

Dazai Osamu's character did not withdraw, but stopped directly on the top of the vast snowy mountain, as if he would fall down at any time.

Dazai Osamu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Ah, how did Chuuya know about such a secret matter?"

There was no need for Nakahara Chuuya to answer, he suddenly said: "So the person who almost lost to me last night must be Chuuya."

Although this is a fact, I don't know why it is particularly difficult to accept when it comes from Dazai Osamu's mouth. Nakahara Chuuya's fingers began to move again.

He said, "If you knew, you bastard, don't play dumb and take this opportunity to mock me."

Dazai said innocently, "I didn't. I really didn't care about the results last night. I just wanted to win."

Dazai Osamu said: "Repeating this action endlessly will give my soul a series of different levels of salvation and security."

Nakahara Chuuya said, "Are you so uneasy about today's mission?"

Dazai Osamu said: "Actually, I'm not really that scared, I just feel..."

"It's sad."

Dazai Osamu put his stamp of approval on his words in a concise manner.

After that, Nakahara Chuuya never had the chance to ask Dazai Osamu this disappointing question again, because they had already arrived at the door of the foreign friend's room. He and Dazai Osamu skillfully put on masks and pretended to be hotel waiters and knocked on the door.

·

Nakahara Chuuya quickly and decisively broke the neck of the man who came out to open the door.

When he saw what the man was holding.

That thing looked very familiar to Zhong Yuanzhong, as it happened to be the list of members of the port mafia.

Nakahara Chuuya bent down and picked up the list of members of the Port Mafia. Before he could look through it, he received a call from Dazai Osamu.

Dazai Osamu said to Nakahara Chuuya happily on the other end of the phone: "Chuuya, I found an unexpected gift. Have you found one?"

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