[Once upon a time…]
【Princess Black Mud met the dwarf knight.】
When he was 15 years old, Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu met for the first time.
It was really painful for Dazai Osamu when he was kicked to the ground. The previous injuries had not healed yet, and he felt like all the bones in his body were broken after being kicked this time.
He looked at the ignorant little lamb running around on his body, feeling the continuous pain coming from his body, and a malicious smile appeared in his heart.
Hey, you're too bright.
【The princess thought the knight was too bright, so she decided to take him away.】
So the lamb left the flock, and the flock was chased away by the wolf and disappeared out of sight of the lamb. The ignorant lamb joined the wolf pack and felt sincerely happy about it.
The Sheep King thus became the gravity user of the Port Mafia.
The gods thought they could get a little closer to humans.
until--
His partner suddenly took over and hinted that his respected leader Mr. Mori had been killed by him.
[The dwarf knight felt deceived and betrayed, and he angrily questioned the princess——]
Nakahara Chuuya rushed back from abroad and heard the news. He was so angry that he punched Dazai Osamu's smiling but extremely pale face, "Dazai Osamu! What on earth do you want to do?!"
Dazai Osamu was hit on the side of the head, and he wiped the blood off his face with his hand and said, "Let's forget about it this time. If there is a next time, it will be the punishment for attacking the leader. As an officer, Chuuya, you should be very clear about it, right?"
Nakahara Chuuya took a deep breath and stared closely into Dazai Osamu's eyes, "Hey, Dazai, is what they said true?"
Dazai tilted his head and said, "It's true. The previous leader was assassinated by Dazai, and Dazai succeeded in becoming the new leader of the Port Mafia, holding the highest power."
Dazai Osamu laughed, "This is true."
A big hole suddenly appeared under Nakahara Chuuya's feet, and the guards guarding the door rushed in, looking at the officers who were full of murderous intent and looked like they would kill the leader at any time, somewhat at a loss. They didn't know whether they should aim the guns in their hands at Nakahara Chuuya.
Dazai Osamu waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, go out and continue to guard."
The guard nodded respectfully and stepped back, closing the door behind him.
"Chuuya, do you want to kill me now?" Dazai Osamu opened his arms and looked very expectant. "If Chuuya wants to, you only have the chance now. There will be no chance later."
Nakahara Chuuya was quick to notice something. "What do you mean there will be no chance after this? Dazai Osamu, what are you planning?!"
"Because after this time, if Chuuya wants to kill me, he will kill the leader of the port mafia." Dazai Osamu said with a smile.
Nakahara Chuuya took a deep look at Dazai Osamu, turned around and slammed the door and left. Amid the lingering slam of the door, Dazai Osamu gradually put away his smile and looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window expressionlessly. After a long time, he reached out and pressed a button, and the leader's office suddenly became dark. It was not until the day of farewell that the office lit up again.
Dazai Osamu had just closed the special curtains and sat down again when the office door was suddenly pushed open and Nakahara Chuuya rushed in regardless of the guards' obstruction. Dazai Osamu asked the guards to go back and watched Nakahara Chuuya's movements with some curiosity, silently wondering whether Nakahara Chuuya was planning to kill him now to "avenge" Mr. Mori.
What Dazai Osamu faced was not a fist that broke his bones, nor a sharp dagger that cut his throat, but a small medical kit.
…?
Dazai Osamu seemed a little confused for a rare moment. Did this little dwarf finally lose his brain...?
Nakahara Chuuya stood in front of his desk, his hands on the table, his face was very ferocious, "Dazai Osamu, I don't care what you are planning, you don't have to tell me that you are doing it for power or something like that, I will find out the truth myself, before that, your life belongs to me, and I am the only one who can kill you."
Dazai Osamu shook the medical bag in his hand and said, "So, Chuuya, you brought this to me?"
Nakahara Chuuya looked disgusted, "Yes, bandage it up for me quickly. I don't want rumors to spread at this time that the new leader and the officers are not in harmony. Then I will be the one to deal with it again!!!"
Dazai Osamu smiled for the first time that day, "Chuuya."
"ah?"
"You really are a brainless slug!"
"Huh?!! Do you want to die, asshole!"
[Princess Black Mud got a little respite.]
【The knight swore an oath to the princess.】
At the official inauguration ceremony, in front of Dazai Osamu, the highest-ranking officer, Chuuya Nakahara, knelt on one knee, holding his hat in his hand and placed it on his chest. In front of countless witnesses, he swore an oath: "Anyone who dares to despise the Port Mafia will be crushed by the cruel force of gravity. I will protect the Port Mafia until the last moment!"
Dazai leaned forward slightly, smiled deliberately and asked, "What about me, the leader~"
Nakahara Chuuya gritted his teeth, gave Dazai Osamu a murderous look without leaving a trace, and replied: "If I want to kill you, I must first jump over my corpse!"
The moment he stood up, Nakahara Chuuya whispered in Dazai's ear: "Dazai, remember, your life belongs to me."
One of them was on top, the other on the bottom, and they looked at each other. Only they themselves knew the meaning of the look in their eyes.
Dazai Osamu curled the corners of his mouth and mouthed: Okay.
【The princess lied. 】
When Dazai Osamu was 22 years old, he had already developed the Port Mafia into a huge entity, and his plan was progressing step by step and reached the final step.
Dazai Osamu used a small task to get Nakahara Chuuya away. Before leaving, Nakahara Chuuya asked Dazai Osamu, "Dazai, what are you planning?"
This was the second time that Nakahara Chuuya asked him this question.
Dazai Osamu had dark circles under his eyes and smiled tiredly, "It's nothing, Chuuya, if you don't leave now you will miss the plane."
Nakahara Chuuya looked at Dazai Osamu and suddenly said, "Only I can take your life. Do you still remember this?"
Dazai's crossed fingers suddenly twitched, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Of course I remember it, Chuuya often said it in front of me."
"I'll say it again, only I can take your life, and it will be like this until I die." Nakahara Chuuya looked into Dazai Osamu's eyes, refusing to miss any trace.
Dazai Osamu also looked at Nakahara Chuuya, "Okay."
【The princess lied again. 】
On the day that Chuuya Nakahara rushed back, Yokohama was in the midst of war. The sky that day was actually very beautiful. Most of the sun was hidden behind the clouds, and the dim sunlight was spreading casually like ink.
In addition to the small organization that took the opportunity to turn against Yokohama, there was also a force from outside Yokohama that attacked Yokohama. Their target was Arahato, and countless esper were deployed in Yokohama like emotionless war machines, trying to make Arahato exert its greatest strength. Dazai Osamu's plan was not implemented to the last step.
This world cannot stand such a waste. This world, which was born in illusion, is extremely fragile.
【The knight intends to save the world. 】
When Nakahara Chuuya opened the door, he didn't think much. He only thought about the wine in the cellar at home and the box of unfinished cake.
It was a pity. He curled his lips and smiled again, looking a little smug, and suddenly he had some of the youthful spirit of Osamu Dazai before he became the leader.
It seems to be saying, you never expected it, Dazai Osamu, there are times when you can't predict it.
You can't jump down no matter how hard you try! Yokohama has become a boiling pot of water. If you don't want to see everything you've worked so hard for go down the drain, just live your life and bring life back to Yokohama.
【The knight takes off his gloves and fulfills his oath.】
Nakahara Chuuya arranged the surviving members of the Port Mafia, turned his back to Dazai Osamu who was being dragged by the psychic, and calmly took off his gloves.
"You, ..."
——Black and red markings all over the body
"Allow the filth of gloom..."
——He laughed wildly in pain
"…Don't wake me up again."
——The black and red god opened his eyes
In the twilight that should have belonged to Dazai Osamu, above the mutilated bodies of the Port Mafia members and the ruins of the Port Mafia headquarters, a huge black-red light appeared in the sky. The desperate god burned his own life and tried his best to protect Yokohama, who raised him.
——At dusk that day, Nakahara Chuuya was confirmed dead
【In the twilight that should have been the princess's, the knight died.】
You can just throw yourself on me.
——Nakahara Chuuya closed his eyes
And thus I died.
In the final test, Body Armor 258 died, and the experiment was a complete failure.
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The author has something to say:
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You could have suddenly fallen upon me and killed me. From Mr. Chuya's poem.
Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-10-14 23:56:51~2020-10-18 22:52:09~
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