Chapter 90
“They are brothers.”
Dazai Osamu suddenly interrupted.
"I see, so Mr. Shen Du and Mr. Chuuya are the same..."
Nakajima Atsushi's friendly and relieved smile froze in the middle, as if he hadn't reacted, and his purple-gold eyes almost popped out.
ah?
etc……? brother? ? ? ? Huh? ! ! ?
"Atsushi-kun, your expression has gone through several stages,"
“Because I never thought that Chuuya-san would have a brother…!”
They look a bit different and don't have the same last name.
Nakajima Atsushi carefully shrank his neck and secretly glanced at Kamado Miru's cheeks and slender shoulders.
...The height is completely different too.
But they all have handsome looks, delicate and fine features, and are the kind of handsome guys who would be asked for their contact information if they walked on the street.
Is it possible that the brotherhood setting is very popular these days? He remembered that Akutagawa had a younger sister before...
No, to be precise, Miss Silver from the Black Lizard turned out to be the other party's sister, which was extremely surprising. Mr. Hanadaku even passionately confessed his love to her.
I hope that Mr. Dazai will suddenly have a brother appear in the future!
The more Nakajima Atsushi thought about it, the more mysterious it seemed, so he shook his head vigorously.
[That’s right!] Our A Liu is Chuuya’s half-brother, an experimental subject! 】
[Wow, wow, Liubao is still thinking about Chuuya, he has his brother in his heart]
[I want to see Liu recognize his two brothers again. It has been 4 years. I don’t know what happened to them.]
[Weillaine doesn't know, but Chuuya... Haha, Dun Dun just said that he and Ranpo were in a 1v1, is that the thing about being locked in a detective novel? I guess he is beating up over 500 murderers.】
[I feel so bad for Chuuya, please help Chuuya]
[Family members, don’t forget that Chuuya is also a clone! Zai may also want Shen Du to talk to Chuuya to clarify his identity.]
"Um."
Shen Du Jianliu actually doesn't care what Zhongyuan Zhongye's identity is to him.
The other party is a talented person who values friendship and can play a role in spreading hope.
He will adopt an appreciative attitude and cooperate with the other party's simple needs based on his own principles in order to better spread hope.
But one point must be emphasized.
Zhong Yuanzhong is not a desperate person, he does not need to pay attention to the other party.
They can be family, friends, or strangers.
It doesn't matter what the relationship is.
Of course, an enemy relationship is not acceptable as it will cause the spread of negative emotions.
Because the barrage will make the other person happy when they see that he acknowledges the other person's family's ideas, and the other person will also be happy. The relationship between the two people is close and the effect of spreading hope is better, so he will satisfy everyone's needs.
This is something meaningful.
Kamado Miru had no intention of denying this relationship.
"Nakahara Chuuya is my brother."
"If you know anything about him, please tell me."
"Thanks."
Judging from the description in the barrage, the other party is now trapped in a detective novel.
Nakajima Atsushi: “…N-Never mind.”
"I'll go down and ask Mr. Ranpo for you."
He actually admitted it himself, which means it is true.
So the other party is indeed an old acquaintance of Mr. Dazai!
It is known that Mr. Dazai was once one of the five major cadres of PortMafia. The white-haired boy opposite is Mr. Chuuya's younger brother. Mr. Chuuya is one of the five major cadres of PortMafia, and the three of them know each other.
Then Mr. Shen Du’s identity is not simple! ?
Fortunately... I didn't encounter him when I was against PortMafia before.
"Well, let's just go and ask together later."
Dazai Osamu put one hand in his pocket, and his tone did not sound positive or objectionable: "Mr. Ranpo will also go to the party tonight, right?"
He lowered his brown eyes, keeping his gaze on the frail young man who was holding onto the bed and trying to stand up. The hand that was not in his pocket was half-clenched and raised a little, but did not extend it completely.
She just cowered in mid-air behind the boy, where no one noticed her.
“I heard it was!”
Nakajima Atsushi nodded. He also learned by chance that Mr. Ranpo had come out of the book, but the other people in the detective agency might not know about it yet.
"That's no problem."
"Okay, I'll go and get you discharged from the hospital. It looks like you don't want to live here anymore..."
Dazai Osamu finally raised his arms and pressed Kamado Miru's thin body back onto the bed.
His fingers touched the soft material of the hospital gown. He stared quietly at the other person's cheek, which was even paler than he remembered, and gently called out the name that he had to chew for a long time before spitting out.
"See the flow."
"OK."
Shen Du saw Liu looking back at the black-haired young man. He thought for a few seconds, then raised his hand and grabbed the other person's wrist that had just been stretched behind him.
"I'll wait here for you to come back."
"If Mr. Dazai finds me annoying, I will try to control myself."
"Please don't abandon me suddenly."
“…”
For some reason, the ward suddenly became quiet for a few seconds.
It was as if time had gone back to the dark days when both of them were in PortMafia.
At that time, Dazai Osamu had said more than once, "You're too clingy, I need some time to breathe," and he even sullenly drove Kamado Miru away.
And now——
He just wanted to go back in time, sew his mouth shut with a smile on his face.
The two members of the Armed Detective Agency quickly left the ward in a hurry.
PS: Nakajima Atsushi is just a side character.
After all, he didn't know Kamado Miryu, and it would be a bit awkward to stay alone in a room with him. It would be better for him to come out with Mr. Dazai to handle the formalities.
Thinking of what happened in the ward just now, Nakajima Atsushi turned his head to look at the black-haired young man who had stopped talking since a while ago, and couldn't help but say:
"Mr. Dazai..."
"Although she doesn't seem to have a good relationship with Chuuya-san and they argue a lot, she seems to have a good relationship with Kamado-san."
Dazai Osamu, who was walking in front, seemed slightly stunned.
He raised an eyebrow, stopped and looked back at Nakajima Atsushi: "Why do you say that?"
“It’s just a feeling.”
And if the relationship is not very good, it is impossible to visit and take care of each other every day.
Rather, Nakajima Atsushi was also surprised by the way the two of them got along.
He could sense that Mr. Dazai was feeling conflicted.
…
No one talked in the corridor anymore.
Dazai Osamu lowered his head and looked silently at his wrist that had just been grabbed.
His light voice was deep and long in the quiet hospital corridor.
"He is my friend."
"The most special friend."
In fact, what Nakajima Atsushi said is correct, no matter in various forms.
For him, the fact that the other person could come back to him again was a miracle that could not be ignored.
***
In the evening, the sky was gradually dyed with a brilliant twilight.
The afterglow of the setting sun poured down on the sparkling sea surface, and the entire pier was covered with a layer of gorgeous golden glow.
At this moment, a luxurious cruise ship is sailing leisurely on the vast ocean, and inside the cruise ship, a relaxed celebration banquet is about to be held.
A luxurious crystal chandelier hangs high on the ceiling of the hall, casting bright light and decorating the interior space with elegance and warmth.
Not only members of the Armed Detective Agency attended the banquet, but the president also invited some industry insiders from the officialdom.
In the center of the banquet hall, there was a long dining table covered with a burgundy tablecloth, upon which were placed exquisite tableware and a variety of delicacies. From exquisite desserts to main courses, everything was mouth-watering.
Kamado Kenryu followed behind Dazai Osamu, looking through the layout of the hall with no expression.
PortMafia had held such a party before, but he felt it was meaningless and Mr. Dazai had no interest in going at the time, so he had never attended.
But this time is obviously different.
Since everyone attending the party had to wear formal attire and couldn't come in wearing a hospital gown, Nakajima Atsushi was asked to run errands and buy him a suit.
"Mr. Dazai, can I still use my bank card?"
Kamado Miru remembers that he saved a lot of wages during his time at PortMafia.
Because I have no desire to shop, I basically haven't touched it.
He didn't intend to take the initiative to trouble others to help him with food, clothing and other expenses.
"It's at my place."
"It has been frozen for a long time, but the money has been withdrawn - you don't have to worry about it."
Dazai Osamu put his hands on his shoulders and pointed in the direction of the dining table not far away.
"Rather than that, aren't you looking for that guy Chuuya? Ranpo-san is over there, the one talking to Atsushi-kun."
"Does Miru want to talk to Chuuya about something?"
He stared at Shen Du Jian Liu's pale cheek.
“…”
Actually it’s okay.
I am just satisfying the needs of barrage.
If Nakahara Chuuya was really in danger, he would do his duty to rescue the other person.
However, rather than wanting to find the other party, Kamado Miru was actually more concerned about Weilaan, who was above him and Mr. Chuuya in seniority.
"Mr. Dazai, can I change the question?"
"Is M. Verlaine all right now?"
“…That person.”
Dazai Osamu didn't know what he was recalling. His expression was no longer as relaxed as before, and his iris-colored eyes couldn't clearly tell his emotions under the light.
Four years ago, the news of Shen Du Jianliu's death could not be kept secret for too long, and Wei Erlain knew about it within two weeks.
The other party left the basement for the first time, and I heard that PortMafia almost suffered another major crisis at that time.
At that time, Dazai Osamu had already defected, and Verlaine came to visit him after a long absence.
Dazai Osamu felt that it didn't matter if he was killed by him.
But the other party was very persistent about the specific cause of Shen Du Jianliu's death.
He remembered that he was strangled and was silent for a long time before he told the truth that Lian Zhongye had not told him.
"He committed suicide."
"Because of me."
When Verlaine heard the word "suicide", he felt as if he had witnessed himself being saved by Rimbaud but to no avail. His whole aura became gloomy.
Without even listening to the rest of the words, he loosened his hands, unloaded the remaining gravity of his body, and turned around and left, staggering.
No emotions, no preferences, no interest in anything.
He returned to the basement of PortMafia and sealed himself in darkness.
From then on, Verlaine never came out again.
He even didn't teach his disciples the art of assassination for a while.
Therefore, Wei Lain was the fourth person who knew the cause of Jianliu's death, but was not aware of the full details of the incident.
…
"He's still in the basement of PortMafia."
"If nothing unexpected happens, he is already one of the top five cadres, even though he is just a figurehead."
Dazai Osamu did not refuse to answer. He was even curious about how much memory the boy beside him had: "Does Jianliu want to go back there?"
"If you go back, Mr. Mori will probably welcome you warmly and even promote you to a senior position."
"I heard that their recently appointed cadre A has been killed by Fyodor."
"Won't."
"Wherever Mr. Dazai is, there I will be."
Mr. Eguchi's case has been resolved, and his only goal now is to influence Dazai Osamu.
And perhaps to add a meeting with Mr. Verlaine and Mr. Chuya.
However, since the last time he separated from Mr. Weilun, Shen Du Jianliu remembered that the despair in the other's eyes had been slowly fading away.
So Dazai Osamu is still the first.
There's no need to go back to PortMafia and stay there any longer.
As for Fyodor, he was completely out of his focus.
"You're really good at talking... So, is Miru going to join the Armed Detective Agency?"
The black-haired young man was still studying his eyes.
Shen Dujian Liu tilted his head.
He actually has no plans to join a new organization at the moment.
Due to physical reasons, I am not yet suitable to join a mature organizational system and need to recuperate for some time.
"If Mr. Dazai wishes, I will join."
"That would be troublesome, right?"
Dazai Osamu rejected the boy's proposal and proposed a new plan with a smile.
"Why don't you just live in my house? That way we can see each other every day, wouldn't that be great?"
He rummaged around in his pocket, and pulled out two bank cards in a flash. He handed them into the white-haired boy's arms with sparkling eyes.
"I'll also give my salary card to Jianliu for safekeeping..."
"The other card contains your previous deposit."
"This way you don't have to worry about being washed away when you enter the water next time."
Shen Du Jianliu frowned slightly: "You can't commit suicide, Mr. Dazai."
"I won't let you go in the water."
However, after performing this series of actions, Dazai Osamu had disappeared.
“…”
The air became quiet again, and people around began to look at this delicate-looking, pale boy whom they had never seen before.
Although it was easy to catch up with the other party, Shen Du Jianliu pondered for a moment and still did not catch up.
After all, Dazai Osamu once said that he hoped to have some personal space and not be pushed too hard.
There was no despair in the other party's eyes just now, so he should not commit suicide.
Letting the young man with soft, fluffy, slightly curly hair leave, the sickly-looking white-haired boy coughed a few times, avoided the crowd, and looked with his purple eyes deep into the corridor beside the hall.
Yes.
Instead of looking for Edogawa Ranpo first, he was attracted by the room at the end of the corridor.
There was an ominous, familiar smell there.
It was as if there was some sound so subtle that ordinary people could not hear it, moving silently.
[The camera has been focused on that side since a while ago. It’s weird.]
【+10086, did you hear the rustling sound? It was like a heavy metal sound, repeating over and over again, in a remote corridor with no one nearby.]
[Am I the only one who is still immersed in the virtuous act of handing over the salary card to Zai Shang? 】
[I'm so relieved that Jianliu was finally accepted by Dazai.]
[…I think besides taking care of him, there is also a sense of surveillance. Don’t forget that Liu “disappeared” for 4 years.]
[Random steps, random steps, random steps!] I want to see Ranpo. Damn it. Why don’t you go find him if you want to see Ryu?]
[I wonder what Dazai's house looks like]
“…”
Shen Du Jianliu stared calmly at the long corridor next to the banquet hall.
This cruise ship is extremely luxurious and has many rooms. Naturally, some places are not taken care of, and the bright lights do not illuminate even the deepest corridors.
In fact, when leaving the private hospital before, Shen Du Jianliu felt some of the same aura.
His attention was on Dazai Osamu at the time, so he did not stay to check.
And I no longer felt this after I left the private hospital where there were few patients.
...Compared to the hospital, the atmosphere at the end of the corridor is obviously thicker.
Shen Dujianliu thought about it and decided to step forward.
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