Chapter 137 Dinner This is a mediocre meal...
This is an ordinary restaurant.
It is located at the end of the street, surrounded by seven or eight competitors. Although it has a large flow of people, its business is not very good.
But on this street, it's doing pretty well.
After all, it's still a new store.
Ando Tsukasa stayed behind to deal with the port mafia affairs, and Suzuki Kawa followed Dazai Osamu to this store. The other party proudly said that he would treat them tonight.
In terms of the organization, this was the first contact between the new generation [GA] and the Armed Detective Agency, and the tiger boy next to Dazai Osamu was secretly watching him.
If we only look at their friendship, they are old friends who haven't met for more than a year, and they have to drink all night to have fun.
They asked for a private room and sat facing each other. Dazai Osamu held the menu and asked him without looking up if he wanted to try the signature set meal. Nakajima Atsushi next to him looked down at the price list on the menu with a dull expression.
"I'm not picky about food, you know." Suzuki Kawa turned his head to look at the waiters who were walking around outside. The restaurant's decoration was warm and very suitable for a meal with friends.
"I was wondering if your recipe has changed." Dazai Osamu stared at him with a smile, then handed the list in his hand to the waiter next to him.
Suzuki Chuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Dazai Osamu, who was sitting opposite him with his chin propped up, but he just repeated, "I'm not picky about food."
He can eat anything.
He has eaten humans, cannibals, and ordinary food.
Thinking about it this way, he is still easy to support.
Suzuki Kawa smiled.
Dazai Osamu, who was sitting opposite him, stopped smiling when he heard his profound words and asked, as was unusual, "Are you eating anything else?"
Those words, originally just a test, made Dazai Osamu's heart sink to the bottom.
Anyone who can make something like that probably has problems themselves.
He stared closely at Suzuki Kawa opposite him, not missing any expression on the young man's face.
However, Suzuki Chuan frowned, as if thinking, and then slowly replied: "What is the other thing you are talking about?"
As the waiters passed by, Nakajima Atsushi also felt the strange atmosphere. Dazai Osamu beside him looked at Suzuki Kawa intently. He couldn't help but look at this person. The other party was obviously a mixed-race person, and no matter how you looked at him, he didn't look like he was the same age as him.
Are they discussing recipes?
Maybe it refers to your favorite food?
Nakajima Atsushi sensed the silence of the people around him, as if they were considering something.
The next second, he heard Dazai Osamu say, "You, eat people?"
Cannibalism?
Cannibalism?!
Is he the one he understands?!
"Cannibalism, what do you take me for, Dazai."
After hearing the reply from the young man opposite, it was Nakajima Atsushi who breathed a sigh of relief first.
He said, how could someone really eat people?
That kind of thing only exists in horror movies, right?
But Dazai Osamu beside him suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Nakajima Atsushi was startled and looked at Dazai Osamu, not understanding why the other party suddenly grabbed him.
"Don't use your special abilities recklessly." However, the people around him just sighed softly.
"No Longer Human" activated——
Suzuki Chuan watched his movements leisurely. Seeing that Renhu still looked unresponsive, he smiled and said, "This kid is new to psychics, right?"
The ability to secretly influence the mind of "Resentment Chapter" becomes increasingly difficult to detect after reaching the maximum level.
There is nothing wrong with their conversation, but Suzuki Kawa's special ability will guide Nakajima Atsushi to think in the direction he wants.
Even Dazai Osamu almost didn't realize that he was using his supernatural powers.
"You weren't like this before, Achuan." Seeing that Nakajima Atsushi had returned to normal, Dazai Osamu turned his head to look at Suzuki Kawa again. This time, his tone was not good.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Suzuki Chuan smiled and looked at Nakajima Atsushi. "Your name is Nakajima Atsushi, right?"
"Ah, yes..." After what happened just now, Nakajima Atsushi also realized that he was affected by Suzuki Kawa's special ability, and his mood was a little subtle at this time.
Is the person opposite an enemy or a friend?
Mr. Dazai said this was his friend.
But will friends use their special abilities casually?
There was a sudden noise outside. They couldn't see the scene outside from the compartment they were in, but the noise soon disappeared.
Nakajima Atsushi keenly noticed that there seemed to be fewer waiters walking around.
Suzuki Kawa glanced towards the door.
He sensed the presence of a familiar face. It should be Yan Sheng who came with his men to clean up the port mafia outside. Shortly after the noise stopped, the wind chimes at the door rang twice.
"Is a friend coming?" Dazai Osamu watched his movements.
Suzuki Chuan was still staring at the door and said, "Um... yes, my friend's brother is here. You should have seen him."
As the words fell, footsteps approached. Dazai Osamu turned his head and saw a young man about the same height as Nakajima Atsushi walking towards him. He had a calm expression, and the ends of his semi-long hair seemed to be a different dark red. He was wearing ordinary casual clothes.
The boy stood beside their table and looked at Suzuki Kawa.
Suzuki Chuan took a second to think, then suddenly an idea struck him, and he sat inside: "Yuichi, do you want to have dinner with us?"
Ji Guoyuan nodded expressionlessly, then sat across from Dazai Osamu and greeted him: "Hello."
"Hello." Dazai Osamu also looked at him with a smile, but his body under the windbreaker was slightly tense.
He was the boy who drooled at the sight of pieces of flesh...
Suzuki Chuan reached for the menu, flipped through it, and without looking up, said, "We've already ordered. What do you want to eat?"
Yunyi didn't say anything, staring at Dazai Osamu opposite him.
Suzuki Chuan looked up, reached out and knocked him on the head, and said with a smile: "Don't think about eating messy things, otherwise how can I explain to your brother."
Yuan Yi, who felt a dull pain on his head, looked away, curled his lips and lowered his head, saying, "I don't want to eat."
Dazai Osamu:......
Nakajima Atsushi: Did that look just now mean you wanted to eat Dazai-san?!
Did he get supernatural powers again? !
The waiter who delivered the food arrived late. Because the food was for three people, he pushed a small cart with steaming stone pot dishes on it, and the aroma wafted in the air.
Suzuki Kawa was still asking Yunichi: "Where is your brother?"
"My elder brother went to the store." Tsugikoku Yoshiichi stared at the fabric on his knees and said, "He asked me to protect you."
Suzuki Chuan said "hmm", turned to the waiter and said: "Bring another signature dish."
"OK."
Suzuki Kawa hadn't experienced such a formal occasion for quite a long time - having a serious meal with someone, but he was used to not talking while eating. The tiger boy opposite him was secretly looking at him, while Dazai Osamu next to the tiger boy was looking at Yoshinori.
A meal with a rather eerie atmosphere.
In the middle of the meal, the waiter brought Yuichiro's meal. The boy held the chopsticks with a somewhat unfamiliar movement.
Nakajima Atsushi was still observing Suzuki River, thinking he was leaving no trace.
This person gave him a strange feeling, especially the way he looked at him, which seemed to reveal something. Unlike those psychics who wanted to capture him, there was no desire for profit in the eyes of this young leader.
A very subtle look.
Time passed by painfully. Suzuki Kawa carefully tasted the signature dish of this restaurant, but felt that the taste was a bit bland. He wondered whether he should buy some fried chicken when he returned.
But things are different now. I have to hide when eating fried chicken, otherwise it would be embarrassing if other subordinates saw me.
The system muttered that he was a otaku, and Suzuki Kawa skillfully blocked the system from seeing this idiot.
Since returning to the body, the system has spoken less and appeared less frequently. I heard it say that it has been busy recently.
But this taste always feels a bit familiar.
After he finished eating, he finally remembered why the taste of this dish was a little familiar.
...Why does it taste so similar to what he ate at Yan Sheng’s house a few days ago?
This isn't an illusion, is it?
The waiter was slow to serve the third portion, but served the first portion quickly.
Suzuki Chuan stared at the remaining food. The system broke free from his unilateral shielding and said, "There is no doubt that this was done by Yan Sheng!"
I was worried about my friend eating out, so I forgo your set meal and cooked the meal myself! Yes, this restaurant is also owned by Yan Sheng!
"This shop is his, why does he have to open a new one?" Suzuki Kawa was confused.
System: [How would I know? Also, Yunyi's meal was specially made by him. Ahem, Yunyi hasn't eaten recently, and you guys have been busy with organizational matters. Yan Sheng suddenly remembered and made a special meal... Um, you know? A set meal for cannibals.]
Suzuki Kawa put down his chopsticks in silence. Nakajima Atsushi sitting opposite him had almost finished his meal. However, Dazai Osamu sitting next to him had not taken many bites of the meat in front of him.
Yunyi finished the food in the bowl.
[In fact, most people can't tell the difference, but, facing Yoriichi is Dazai, what a hot man! ]
Suzuki Chuan was thinking about how to explain to Dazai Osamu, while the bandaged young man could no longer sit still. He stood up and forced a smile: "I'll take A-Dun back first."
Then he grabbed the tiger and ran away.
Yunyi was still staring dimly in the direction they left.
At the entrance of the restaurant, a tall young man with a low ponytail was standing at the cashier counter. When he saw Dazai Osamu pulling Nakajima Atsushi out, he glanced over.
Dazai Osamu took out his card to pay. Jiguo Yansheng lowered his eyes and tapped the machine a few times, saying, "Just pay for your own. The other two orders are not the same type of set meal."
"Hmm?" Dazai Osamu narrowed his eyes and stared at the man.
Suddenly I realized that this person looked very similar to the boy, and it seemed that they were older brothers.
"Since we agreed to treat you, just use my card." He smiled.
Jiguo Yansheng looked at him, and Dazai added: "Let's swipe my card together."
The slender fingers tapped a few more times on the keyboard.
"A kidney would cost at least two million in the port mafia trade."
Yan Sheng raised his eyes and met Dazai Osamu's eyes.
He said calmly: "Friendship price."
Then he took Dazai Osamu's card, swiped it on the machine, and handed it to him along with the receipt.
"You did it on purpose."
"He didn't know."
Two voices sounded at the same time, and the smile on Dazai Osamu's face completely disappeared. Jigoku Yansheng looked back at him without fear, with calmness in his eyes.
Dazai Osamu shifted his gaze and saw a sign on the wall behind the cash register.
"Fair trade, no credit."
He took his card and receipt, stuffed them into his pocket, and said, "Let's go, A'dun."
The streets of Yokohama at ten o'clock in the evening were much quieter than during the day. Nakajima Atsushi couldn't help but ask Dazai what the man just said meant.
Across the street ahead is the Armed Detective Agency.
At the intersection, there stood a young man wearing a long windbreaker, his hat pulled down, and his hair was ordinary black.
Dazai Osamu paused and his explanation came to an abrupt end.
However, the first half of the words also caused a huge shock to Nakajima Atsushi. The tiger boy felt creepy, and even the delicious food just now seemed a little disgusting - sitting diagonally opposite him was a monster that swallowed human organs.
The boy's face turned pale. When he noticed that Dazai Osamu had stopped, he also stopped and saw a young man in front who seemed to be waiting for the traffic light.
The young man turned his head and raised the brim of his hat, revealing his handsome face to their sight.
The look in his eyes was quite unfriendly.
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