Chapter 4: Uncle Jiuye is so awesome!!
"A glass of distilled liquor."
Hayana Takanashi, who was sitting at her seat, said to the bartender.
Nakahara Chuuya sat on her right: "Same."
Dazai leaned against the bar to the girl's left, one hand in his pocket: "Me too."
"Come to think of it, Odasaku often orders distilled liquor when he goes to a bar."
Having heard Dazai Osamu mention Odasaku's name so many times, Hayana Kotori looked at him curiously: "The man with the [Healing Power] you mentioned to me before?"
In the mafia, it was Dazai Osamu who labeled people with such gentle words.
It's hard not to be curious.
In the dimly lit and relaxing bar, Dazai Osamu sat down on a chair and played with the wine glass that had just been placed in front of him.
He flicked it with his finger, and a ethereal and crisp "ding" sound was heard.
"Yes."
"He is a man with miraculous [healing] powers."
"I'm a little curious." Hayana Takanashi picked up the cup and took a sip.
There are some rumors in the organization that Oda Sakunosuke is a man who has a good personal relationship with Dazai Osamu. Although he is a low-level staff member, he can receive such high praise from Dazai Osamu, which shows that he is also extraordinary.
In the clear orange-yellow wine, the ice ball collides with the wall of the glass, bringing a cool feeling that soothes the irritability caused by work.
As the cool wine slid down her throat, savoring the sweet aftertaste as it slid down her stomach, Hayana Kotori asked again, "Have you been cured?"
The young boy's eyes blinked, and his words were profound: "Odasaku's healing power alone is not enough."
What's more, Odasaku didn't deliberately try to heal him.
On the other side, Nakahara Chuuya frowned handsomely.
Kotori Hayato complained to Nakadashi: "I never realized before that you were so depressed."
Even people with healing powers cannot give Dazai Osamu light.
Is he just going to continue sinking down the dark path?
"From what I hear, Hayana wants to save me."
Dazai Osamu chuckled and raised his glass: "Cheers."
Nakahara Chuuya felt helpless as he kept coming up with his ideas: "Why cheers?"
"Cheers to Hayana's devotion to saving others."
Kotori Hayato raised her glass, her dark almond eyes looking at Dazai Osamu: "Let me make it clear first, I'm not trying to save you."
"Hey, hey, I know. You want me to die a natural death. I get it."
--bite.
The sound of glasses clinking is crisp and ethereal.
Most of Takanashi Sayana's wine disappeared in an instant.
"Drinking like this is a waste of food." Dazai Osamu reminded in a light voice.
Distilled liquor is meant to be savored slowly. If you take a big gulp like Hayato Takanashi, not only will you get drunk easily, but you will also fail to taste the rich and sweet aftertaste of distilled liquor which can only be savored slowly.
"I'm here to have fun, so I'll do it as quickly as possible." The girl didn't care.
"I've been so stressed these past few days~" She relaxed, her dark eyes warmed by the wine, "It's time to relax."
Moreover, the smell of alcohol can also cover up the smell of blood to a certain extent.
Take a bath after drinking alcohol and the smell will dissipate.
Takanashi Hayana picked up her glass and clinked it with Nakahara Chuuya's: "Cheers!"
She drank the remaining half glass of wine in one gulp.
After drinking the entire glass of wine, my body immediately felt warm.
Under the worried gaze of Nakahara Chuuya, she took off her black suit jacket, and the white shirt showed off her well-developed figure.
She asked the bartender for another refill.
"Come to think of it, Chuuya also has a bar here." Hayato Kotori looked over with warm eyes and chatted casually.
Nakahara Chuuya held up the wine glass, his cobalt blue eyes clear and bright: "There is red wine."
He, Hayana Takanashi and Osamu Dazai are regulars at this bar. Not only did he have a membership card here, he also kept a batch of red wine here.
It’s extremely expensive.
The next second after he admitted it, the two (three) people looked over at him with expectant eyes on the table.
Nakahara Chuuya: “…”
"Chuya~" ×2
"Hey, open a bottle and try it~" Dazai Osamu.
"Please~" Hayana Takanashi.
Being stared at by two pairs of expectant eyes, Nakahara Chuuya got furious and yelled at one of them: "Dazai! Stop looking at me in such a disgusting way!!"
It’s easy to have nightmares at night!
Even though he was furious, Zhongyuan Zhongye still asked the bartender to take out the most expensive bottle of wine in his collection.
The bartender took out the red wine and first gave it to Nakahara Chuuya. After the boy confirmed that this was his stored wine, he took the corkscrew and opened the wine with neat and beautiful movements.
The moment the cork is taken out, the rich and fragrant smell is intoxicating.
"It's Patus." Dazai Osamu's voice was charming.
Nakahara Chuuya subconsciously retorted: "You have a pretty good nose."
“It’s the kind of wine that’s so expensive that your eyes drop when you look at the price.”
“Opening a bottle here is worth its value.”
"Wow~!" Although she didn't see the price, she could already imagine the series of dizzying numbers. Hayana Kotori cheered, "Uncle Chuuya is awesome!!"
Opening a Petrus here is like ordering a champagne tower at a gigolo bar.
Chuuya is also a guest, she and Dazai are gigolos!
Still the top one!
Kotori Hayato patted Dazai Osamu's shoulder and said earnestly: "You must serve the master well."
"no problem."
Dazai Osamu smiled and responded with a bit of indulgence.
Nakahara Chuuya raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the bartender who took out a highball glass.
Of course, when drinking red wine, you should use a special wine glass.
The rose-red wine slid down, dyeing the transparent glass into a high-profile and charming color.
A glass of Petrus was placed in front of each of the three people. Hayato Yamaguchi picked it up and sniffed it gently: "This wine needs to be sobered."
She doesn't know much about alcohol, whether it's red wine or the various cocktails in the bar.
The first time I went to a bar, I asked the bartender to mix the drinks for me. I chose whichever color looked good, and didn’t care about the alcohol content. If I didn’t feel anything after one glass, I would continue drinking.
He got drunk the first time he went to the bar, and was eventually sent back to the house arranged by the port mafia by Nakahara Chuuya, whom he had just met.
When it comes to her favorite drink, Hayato Kotori prefers beer the most.
She likes the excitement of the bubbles bursting when the beer enters her mouth, the tickling feeling across her throat, and the lingering malt aroma.
In her opinion, a can of cold beer in the summer is the happiest thing.
However, as her status gradually increased, she had access to more and more high-end luxury goods, and she hadn't drunk beer for a long time.
"You can drink now."
Nakahara Chuuya's reminder interrupted the girl's memories of the past.
Lifting the goblet with her slender fingers, Kotori Hayato said seriously, "For such an expensive wine, we need to find a reasonable reason to clink glasses with it."
Nakahara Chuuya thought for a moment: "The first gathering of this month?"
Dazai Osamu said: "This is the 79th time we've met since we met."
Nakahara Chuuya's half-moon eyes: "..."
This guy... really deserves a beating.
"You remember it so accurately?!" the girl was surprised.
He remembers the total number of gatherings in the past three years. Even Hayato Takanashi and Hayato would admire Dazai Osamu.
The boy smiled softly at her: "Is there a reward?"
Takanashi Hayana: "Is it okay if I get drunk and vomit all over you?"
"Well...really," Dazai Osamu covered his face and acted shy, "you made me feel shy too."
Then his eyes widened in anticipation: "Now? Now?"
Kotori Hayana rubbed her arms: "...And then you blackmailed me into giving away my future husband's grave?"
Nakahara Chuuya added: "In this case, it can be considered a reward for him."
"Yes, yes," the girl nodded, "I won't dare to say it next time."
Seeing that everything he wanted to do was exposed, Dazai Osamu lay back in his original position like a boneless person.
"Let's celebrate in advance," said Hayana Takanashi, finding a good reason to clink glasses, "to celebrate my meeting tomorrow going well."
When she said smooth, she meant failure.
Although the photo of the blind date my mother sent me was very handsome, tall and strong, with a sense of military righteousness, who knows if it was photoshopped.
These days, people won’t post photos without retouching them.
In addition to the two handsome guys around her who are naturally handsome, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya, even her leader Mori Ogai, when sending the leader's profile picture on the cover of the New Year red envelope to the senior management group, did not forget to photoshop out his tired panda eyes that were caused by staying up late.
Hayana Takanashi once sent a bottle of super expensive high-end eye cream to the leader. I don’t know if he used it. In short, the high-end eye cream did not have any of the expected high-end effects on him.
It was a waste of her money.
Ahem... I'm getting off topic.
Hearing her say this, the "Double Black" duo, who were bickering on the surface but were actually more confrontational in secret, became excited at the same time and raised their glasses to clink with Hayana Kotori.
"The meeting went well!" ×2
The speed was so fast that even Hayato Kotori was stunned.
Petrus is indeed a fine wine that needs to be savored slowly to appreciate its delicious taste.
Sadly, Hayana Kotori, who was also present, drank it like water, completely wasting it. Nakahara Chuuya downed two glasses of wine, his weaker alcohol tolerance leading to his downfall on the bar. Only Dazai Osamu was left staring at them with a smile. The expensive red wine before him seemed like a bland glass of water to him, completely unattractive.
"Are you okay?" The only sober boy asked with a hint of smile in his voice.
"fine……"
Kotori Hayato's voice was almost broken. Her white hands patted Nakahara Chuuya, who was lying on the table. "What are you lying there for? Get up and drink!"
The half-drunk Nakahara Chuuya, his cobalt blue eyes a little hazy: "It's time to go home."
He sat up and prepared to support Hayana Kotori.
"I'll take you home. If you want to drink... go back and drink."
"Can we buy some fried skewers and barbecue on the way?" Hayana Takanashi handed Chuuya Nakahara a glass of wine.
Kebabs and beer – a match made in heaven!
The boy's long ochre hair was slightly messy. He took the drink and drank it very naturally.
He also agreed to the girl's request: "Buy it halfway."
Then……
Then, Dazai Osamu showed an expression of watching the fun and not minding the trouble. He looked at the completely drunk Hayana Takanashi and Chuuya Nakahara. The two of them were very emotional and sat together with their hands on each other's shoulders, starting to talkative mode.
The beautiful black-haired girl cried miserably and complained to the handsome ochre-haired boy about her helplessness in not wanting to meet him.
The ochre-haired boy's defenses collapsed as he complained about how Dazai Osamu was still haunting his life like a ghost.
"Oh my, sending two people home at once is really a bit difficult for me."
Dazai Osamu casually turned on the video recording function on his mobile phone, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he complained in a way that seemed real and fake.
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