When Nakahara Chuuya heard this, he knew that Dazai Osamu must have found something that interested him. He kicked the dead body away. The body was wearing snow-white pajamas, with blond hair and blue eyes. It was a very young teenager.

But his status should not be low, because this hotel looks very luxurious.

After taking a look around the hotel, Nakahara Chuuya casually sat down beside the bed in the room.

The whole room exudes a very fresh atmosphere, which is not depressing. Nakahara Chuuya holds the list of the port mafia and casually asks Dazai Osamu: "Whether I have found it or not, you must have found it, right?"

"Yes." Dazai Osamu said with a smile on the other end of the phone, his voice revealing a little laziness and gentleness, "Chu Ye definitely doesn't know what I saw."

Dazai Osamu's voice was very relaxed, even a little teasing. Nakahara Chuuya knew very well that Dazai Osamu should have solved all the problems and was now in a more relaxed state.

So, Nakahara Chuuya was relieved, raised his eyebrows curiously, and looked down at the list in his hand. On it was written in black and white the entire life of Dazai Osamu since he appeared in Yokohama and joined the Port Mafia. He asked, "Then I guess you definitely don't know what I found."

"What?" Dazai Osamu's excitement disappeared halfway when he heard the tone of Nakahara Chuuya. He vaguely felt a sense of foreboding and said, "Chuuya, has he also found the biography with my information written on it?"

Nakahara Chuuya was surprised.

Is the list that Dazai Osamu found also the list of the port mafia?

A list of your own...

Nakahara Chuuya frowned and nodded, saying, "It's about the same. It's not as detailed as your life story. It simply wrote down everything that happened after you came to Yokohama, and mentioned your way of doing things. How come you also saw my information?"

“Tsk.” Dazai Osamu said with a bit of lack of interest after hearing this, “Yeah, I found the same thing as Chuuya. I found a list of Chuuya’s life, but I kind of suspect it’s fake.”

"I've known Chuuya for so long, but I've never heard that Chuuya has ever had a back injury." Dazai Osamu said this lazily, his tone was long and gentle, and he said, "But it clearly states here that Chuuya has a scar on his left waist."

"It's written in great detail, saying..." Dazai read out the words one by one, "It says that Chuuya was injured when he was in the Sheep Organization. What do you think, Chuuya, is it true?"

Listening to Dazai Osamu's words, Nakahara Chuuya's eyes gradually became gloomy, and his hand was placed on his left waist.

There is indeed a scar at the back, which stays there for a long time.

He is a very powerful person now, but at the beginning of the Sheep Organization, he was just a slightly stronger ability user. Such an ability user can only be said to be famous among the crowd, and can barely protect the people behind him and drive away those bastards who can do whatever they want by relying on their superpowers.

But when the people in the Sheep Organization really got into big trouble, these people who came were too powerful and unattainable for the young Nakahara Chuuya at that time. They were simply objects he could not resist.

However, in order to protect the people in the Sheep Organization, Zhongyuan Zhongye never retreated once. Facing those enemies who came to him, he always stood in front of the Sheep Organization and served as their best umbrella.

Because of this, he had suffered too many injuries when he was in the Sheep Organization. And because those injuries were not treated in time, they became permanent medals left on Chuuya Nakahara's body.

It hasn't even faded yet, not from Zhongyuan Zhongye's body, nor from Zhongyuan Zhongye's mind.

Instead, it turned into a scar, and became a deep pain every time it rained.

Nakahara Chuuya has till now forgotten what kind of clothes the person who stabbed him that day was wearing, and he also forgot what the scene was like that day. He only remembers the clear moonlight that almost illuminated him, and the panicked faces of his companions under the moonlight. After being stabbed by Nakahara Chuuya, they were at a loss and fled to the house behind them in panic, protecting their companions who were all younger than him.

Outside the locked gate, the only ones left were Nakahara Chuuya, who was imprisoned, and the man who stabbed him, who had a half-smile on his face.

The man who stabbed him almost sighed and said, "It seems that your partner doesn't care about you at all. Great leader, is it really meaningful to protect such a person?"

He approached Nakahara Chuuya and said affectionately, "Do you believe it or not, even if I killed you right now, no one would dare to speak loudly?"

“…”

Nakahara Chuuya came out of his memories and said, "It's true, but this shouldn't be known to others."

"Because of that stabbing, the people in the Sheep Organization didn't care about my injuries. They only knew that I was badly injured that day. I even bought the medicine myself later. It's impossible for the people in the Sheep Organization to tell me so clearly where the scars on my body were. And the person who stabbed me." Nakahara Chuuya closed his eyes, covering the murderous aura that leaked out, and said, "I killed him that day."

"I remember clearly that he is dead and there is no trace of him in this world anymore."

The man who tried to assassinate him was killed by him at the door, and his neck was broken by Nakahara Chuuya. At that time, except for Nakahara Chuuya, all the people in the Sheep Organization were inexperienced.

Nakahara Chuuya didn't want to touch the body, and naturally, no one except Nakahara Chuuya would touch the body.

None of the corpse's companions came to claim the body, and the body just lay in front of the sheep organization for a long time until it decayed.

Nakahara Chuuya sat quietly on his throne, looking at the door, and couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.

Even though he was not a monster recognized by others, no one was willing to give everything for him.

The man who came to assassinate him was not a man who had companions who could avenge him.

They are all just poor loners.

Nakahara Chuuya looked through the list in his hand and said, "The record about you on the list in my hand is not so detailed as to list all the scars on your body."

"He just briefly recorded your life story." Nakahara Chuuya said, "Have you dealt with your things? The time should be coming soon."

Dazai Osamu smiled and said, "Okay."

He said: "I look forward to seeing Chuuya in disguise. As my apprentice, please don't let me down."

·

Until the call was hung up.

They did not mention whether the list came from the port mafia or was found by the foreign businessman himself.

After all, they were all once cadres of the Port Mafia, and no one should know better than Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya about the settings and working style of the Port Mafia. Almost at the first sight of it, Nakahara Chuuya confirmed that this was leaked from the Port Mafia.

And why can the Port Mafia find out the secrets about him, but are so secretive about Dazai Osamu's secrets?

Nakahara Chuuya didn't have time to think about this problem.

He simply changed into the suit that the man he killed would wear today, made some simple decorations, and then went out and met Dazai Osamu at the hotel entrance.

It was noon at this time. A bright sun hung in the clear sky, gently casting circles of bright halos onto Dazai Osamu who was standing next to the railing not far from the hotel entrance.

He was wearing a simple black windbreaker that was beautifully cut to outline his waist. Dazai Osamu was standing under the railing wearing a beautiful black top hat, and his whole body was shining as if he was shrouded in the sunlight.

However, Dazai Osamu's disguise is much better than Nakahara Chuuya's. With just a simple modification of his eyebrows and eyes, his appearance is very different from Dazai Osamu's original appearance.

Nakahara Chuuya walked towards Dazai Osamu and asked, "Where is your list? Didn't you bring it down with you?"

Dazai Osamu shook his head, raised his head and smiled at Nakahara Chuuya: "Isn't it necessary? Chuuya should know that this thing is actually not an important thing, right?"

Zhongyuan Chuuya knew it for sure, but he didn't bring this thing out.

He and Dazai Osamu walked towards the Port Mafia together. In order to deal with the problem of being recognized, Dazai Osamu booked a car not far away in advance.

It was almost time for the bus to arrive, and the two of them walked side by side towards the location where the bus was to arrive.

Perhaps because this was the last peace before the storm, both of them walked forward silently without saying a word.

Then when they were almost there, a group of people walked out from in front of their corner.

They looked at Nakahara Chuuya intently, their eyes flashing with a flickering ice-blue light. Dazai Osamu sighed sadly and said, "I'm starting to get a little tired of facing them now. They're like indestructible cockroaches. Chuuya, what do you think..."

"Can you beat them and still keep your clothes clean?"

Nakahara Chuuya bent his fingers and said that the flickering red light was flickering between his fingers, just like lightning. He said, "It depends on whether you choose to hide behind and just look at me."

Dazai sighed helplessly and said, "I rack my brains every time trying to defeat them."

Nakahara Chuuya glanced at him casually and said, "If you slack off again this time, I'll kill you, bastard."

"I've been working with you for so long, but I've never seen you make any progress."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nakahara Chuuya took the initiative to lead the group of people into the alley next to him.

Dazai Osamu lowered his brows and smiled, then slowly walked into the depths of the alley.

·

Today's revisionist officer was unusually difficult.

By the time the processing was completed, it was already an hour later.

When Chuuya Nakahara defeated the last enemy, he looked down at his clothes.

The suit prepared for the character he played was a light-colored, beige suit that fit him perfectly, though it had a few wrinkles due to the big movement he had just made.

Nakahara Chuuya threw away the black gloves he always wore when dealing with people, and the black gloves fell to the ground. After he carefully tidied up his suit, he looked up at Dazai Osamu. Dazai Osamu's physical skills had improved a lot during this period.

There was no blood on his body, and he said with a smile: "Chu Ye, you are too slow."

The light outside the alley fell on Dazai Osamu, making him seem particularly real in the dark. The illusory era of peace behind him became particularly puzzling. Nakahara Chuuya's eyes were dazed for a moment, and he asked Dazai Osamu, "Dazai."

"Hmm?" Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "Chuuya, you have defeated me so many times before. This time you finally lost, right? Are you trying to cheat now?"

Nakahara Chuuya narrowed his eyes and said, "You are the one who has been cheating all along, right? You have lost to me so many times, how many times have you really given me an answer?"

Dazai Osamu said, "What? Chuuya, can you please stop being so fussy?"

Nakahara Chuuya chuckled: "Thanks to you, I had already forgotten about this matter before. Now think about it, Dazai, don't you still owe me a lot?"

Dazai Osamu said, "Well, well, well, I'll give it back to you later."

Just when Zhongyuan Chuuya was about to say something, he once again saw the person who had just stood in front of them alive and tried to fight him, turning into a faint orchid halo inch by inch in the wind.

No matter how many times Nakahara Chuuya has seen such scenes, he always finds it difficult to accept them.

This scene was so unreal that he couldn't help but doubt the reality of this world.

Every time this happens, he would think of the night when he was a genius, when Dazai Osamu stood at the edge of the railing, looked at him coldly, and said to him: "Chuuya, what should you do if you find out that everything in this world is a lie?"

At this moment, in this dim alley, Nakahara Chuuya raised his eyes and asked Dazai Osamu that question: "Dazai, if you find out that this world is all a lie, what will you do?"

The smile on Dazai Osamu's lips froze slightly, and he said, "Why do you ask me this question? Didn't I answer you this question at the beginning?"

Nakahara Chuuya said, "You're right, so I shouldn't be afraid, right?"

"Aren't you the only one who is real among all the illusions?"

Dazai Osamu heard Nakahara Chuuya's voice and said, "...Is that so?"

“I guess so.”

·

By the time Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu arrived at the Port Mafia, their foreign friends were already waiting at the door.

It seemed as if no one noticed their difference. Not only did the foreign friend's subordinates not notice their difference, but even... even Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was standing at the door did not notice it.

After not seeing each other for many days, Nakahara Chuuya saw Akutagawa Ryunosuke up close. He was surprised to find that Akutagawa Ryunosuke's pale face was much better than the day Dazai Osamu defected.

He had made many guesses in his mind and felt somewhat relieved.

Because he promised Akutagawa Ryunosuke to find Dazai Osamu that day, but ended up defecting with Dazai Osamu. Nakahara Chuuya always had a regret about this incident, and this regret has lasted to this day.

Even though Dazai Osamu told him a few days ago that it was nothing and that there was nothing wrong with Akutagawa Ryunosuke's health, and even though Dazai Osamu did not see the injury with his own eyes, Nakahara Chuuya still could not feel at ease.

But……

It seemed like there was something in my heart that was causing panic and fear.

He swayed in Nakahara Chuuya's heart, causing him to inexplicably develop the same uneasiness he felt when he saw Dazai Osamu in the morning.

After they got off the car, the people from the Port Mafia immediately surrounded them. That was a subordinate that Nakahara Chuuya had never met before, but he stood in front of all the people from the Port Mafia and led them to welcome Dazai Osamu.

He said, "Lord Wayne, the chief has been waiting for you for a long time."

Dazai Osamu's voice became unusually deep, and the lazy sexiness that was hidden in his voice before disappeared at this moment. His voice was lazy and elegant. He said, "...Okay, take me to see your leader, but before I see your leader, I want to tell you something."

He asked eagerly, "What's the matter?"

Dazai Osamu said, "Let my assistant stay outside the chief's office."

Nakahara Chuuya, who had originally prepared to go into the leader's office with Dazai Osamu, heard Dazai Osamu's words. He frowned in dissatisfaction, but did not dare to show it too obviously. After all, Dazai Osamu's current identity was his superior, and as an assistant, there was no way that Nakahara Chuuya would directly refute Dazai Osamu's face in public.

However, this did not prevent Nakahara Chuuya from entering the building of the Port Mafia with Dazai Osamu and grabbing the corner of Dazai Osamu's clothes in full view of everyone.

Nakahara Chuuya glanced at the attentive subordinate and said, "Before Mr. Wayne goes in, I need to tell him everything I know. Can you leave a suitable time for me and him?"

Since Nakahara Chuuya said so, his diligent subordinate was naturally not someone who didn't know what was going on. He tactfully said, "Why don't we go to the living room to talk first? It's been specially cleaned there." Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu went to the living room together.

Nakahara Chuuya asked Dazai Osamu: "You didn't tell me this before. Are you going to turn against me in this old camp?"

Dazai Osamu said: "No, I didn't do that. I didn't do that."

Nakahara Chuuya said, "Then why don't you let me go with you? You know how dangerous it would be to meet Mr. Mori, right?"

Dazai Osamu said: "Yes, but isn't that why I want Chuuya to separate from me?"

"No one knows better than me how dangerous Mr. Mori is, so I think Nakata should separate from me."

"If Chuuya and I were trapped in Mr. Mori's office, it would be like being caught in a jar. But if Chuuya wasn't with me, wouldn't he be able to save me when I went missing?"

"Besides." Dazai Osamu looked at Nakahara Chuuya with a smile, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Chuuya must also want to see Akutagawa, right?"

Nakahara Chuuya looked at Dazai Osamu's smiling face and asked him one last time, "Are you really not hiding anything from me?"

Dazai shook his head naturally, bent down and gently tapped Nakahara Chuuya's forehead and said: "If I am still hiding something from you, we have reached the end now."

"Chuuya, trust me for a moment."

Nakahara Chuuya wanted to say, it’s not that I don’t want to believe you.

But... he was afraid that I wouldn't be able to save you in time.

His heartbeat became more and more panicky. In his mind, Chuuya Nakahara imagined countless possible scenarios of Dazai Osamu's existence. He tried hard to force himself to breathe.

But the result of breathing was so bad that he felt like a fish out of water. His instinctive sense of crisis told him to keep Dazai Osamu and not let him leave, as this departure might be the end of his life.

But when he looked at Dazai Osamu's silent eyes, Nakahara Chuuya found that he could do nothing.

What Dazai Osamu decided cannot be changed by anyone, and Nakahara Chuuya is not outside of that group, he is within that group.

He could only watch Dazai Osamu decide his own life, and Nakahara Chuuya was silent for a long time.

In the end, he could only look at Dazai Osamu and speak.

"I'll wait here for you to come out before dark."

"If I don't see you before dark, I'm going to break into Mr. Mori's office and take you out."

"Is it okay?"

Dazai Osamu's eyes softened, as if he was a little helpless, and seemed to be filled with infinite tenderness. He looked at Zhongyuan Chuuya silently, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

He said, "Okay."

"If I don't get out before dark, then I'll break into Mr. Mori's office and take me away like a lost person."

He spoke softly, "When that time comes, I will definitely go with you unconditionally."

"It's just like the day you took me away."

"Chuuya will probably never know. When I saw Ozaki Koiyo that day, I wasn't completely without worries. I was also worried. Between me and Ozaki Koiyo, who would Chuuya choose?"

"Will you choose me or Ozaki Momiji?"

"I was very happy, and I am still very happy today. Chuuya chose me that day."

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