Chapter 46 Little Rabbit Osamu vs. Black-Hearted Six-Eyed x Secret Talk
While Yuya was sleeping soundly, his phone was ringing off the hook.
However, since his phone had already been secretly turned off, it didn't bother him at all.
This afternoon nap went on for a bit too long, and by the time Xiaolu Youye woke up, it was already dark.
Dazai woke up at some point, his white shirt unbuttoned at the top two, revealing the bandages wrapped around his body underneath.
He crossed his legs on another chair, leaned back in his chair, and looked up at the ceiling, seemingly lost in thought.
Yuya wanted to check the time, but couldn't find his phone: "Dazai, have you seen my phone?"
"Ah, I was playing a game on Yuya's phone when it accidentally fell into a cup. It got wet and I can't turn it on."
Xiao Lu You also saw the phone on the table, which was still wet when he picked it up, and felt a little sorry for it: "Then I'll have to get a new phone again."
"It's okay, I'll buy one for Yuya. After all, I'm the one who broke it." Dazai didn't care about the cost of a phone.
Yuya wiped the water off his phone with a tissue and put it in the drawer of the TV cabinet: "Put it away, this is the first phone you ever bought for me, Dazai."
Dazai paused for a second: "I'll see if I can fix it when I find it. I know someone who is an expert in electronic devices."
"However, he is currently out of the country, so it may be a little later."
"Okay, it would be best if it could be fixed, but if it can't be fixed, we won't throw it away."
Yuya rolled up his sleeves: "Let's make dinner first. There are crabs in the fridge, I'll make crabs."
Dazai watched as Yuya, who was propping his face up on the table, got busy.
His phone vibrated in his pocket, so he took it out and glanced at it.
[Noisy Slug: I got my things back.]
He replied with a "1", and then turned off his phone without hesitation.
Suddenly, a slight noise came from the window. The locked window was pried open by force, and then someone barged in.
Dazai Osamu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Without any airs, Fushiguro Jinji, under Dazai Osamu's gaze, casually found a chair and sat down, resting his right hand on the back of the chair as naturally as if he were back in his own home.
"Young Master, have you forgotten something?"
Yuya Kojiro had really forgotten about Fukushiro, and he felt a little guilty: "Then how did you find me?"
Fuheishen laughed: "He walked over."
"You don't mind if I add another person to the meal, right? I don't like crab, so how about some fish instead?"
There were small yellow croakers in the refrigerator, and after thinking about it, Xiaolu You also agreed.
To prevent the smell of cooking oil from spreading into the living room, he closed the door to his bedroom.
“Mr. Fushiguro…, right?” Dazai tapped the table with his finger. “Yuya said you are his bodyguard. Yuya has now arrived safely in Yokohama, and the Mafia will be responsible for his personal safety from now on.”
The implication is that you can leave now.
Fuheshchen forced a smile: "Oh."
This response is undeniably provocative.
The atmosphere between the two seemed to freeze.
"What did Gojo Satoru promise you?"
A hint of amusement flickered in Fushiguro's eyes: "You know Gojo Satoru, Gojo Satoru also..."
I know you. But the fact that you two know each other is something the young master, busy in the kitchen, is unaware of.
What is your relationship with Gojo Satoru?
Instead of addressing the question directly, they pose a new, unanswerable question.
The two of them chattered on and on, but didn't get any answer.
However, Dazai could probably guess that.
“Yu will not be returning to Tokyo. If Mr. Fushiguro is considering settling in Yokohama, you can contact me. Our Mafia is currently expanding its real estate business in Yokohama, and we can offer you a discount.”
Dazai swiftly and decisively took control of the situation in Yokohama.
It doesn't matter whether Fuheshen leaves or not.
Yuya won't leave.
During the meal, Fuheshen was quite quiet.
He finished eating first, then turned on the TV and started watching horse racing betting.
Yuya Kojiro muttered under his breath, "Shameless."
How can this person treat someone else's house as if it were their own?
To be honest, this is the first time that this family has welcomed anyone other than Dazai Chuuya.
There's a slight feeling of unease, like my territory has been invaded.
However, it wasn't intense, and Yuya quickly put it aside.
He didn't know that Fuhesh was just the beginning.
This place can be turned into a supermarket in no time, and anyone can come here.
Dazai never eats much, and it's only when Yuya cooks that he can eat a whole bowl: "Chuuya has already brought your things back. He'll bring them over later. Yuya, check if you've brought everything."
Yuya was stunned: "So fast?"
Dazai said casually, "Wouldn't it be better to hurry up?"
Yuya Kojiro didn't necessarily think that it was bad to hurry up, but, "Have all the withdrawal procedures been completed?"
Dazai: "No."
"ah?"
Dazai looked up at Yuya Ozawa, a faint smile playing on his lips: "We are the Mafia, we don't need anyone else's permission to do what we do."
"China has already notified the higher education authorities, and we have fulfilled our obligation to notify them."
Xiao Lu You also had a bad feeling.
night
Fuheshchener still hadn't left.
Not only did he not leave, he also asked Xiaolu Youye to find him a set of clothes so he could change after taking a shower: "By the way, which room do I sleep in?"
"You're still going to sleep here?"
"I don't have the habit of sleeping in the hallway."
“This isn’t about sleeping in the hallway…” Yuya Kojima frowned. “I’m not going back to the vocational high school. There’s no need to continue the deal you made with Gojo Satoru. Of course, you can stay if you want. But why do you want to sleep in my house?”
"You know I'm from the Mafia, so the claim that you're protecting me out of fear of me being caught in the crossfire in Yokohama is unfounded."
Fuheishen said leisurely, "I only take one order at a time. This time, my order is with you."
Xiao Lu You also smiled insincerely: "Then you can sleep on the sofa, there are no rooms for you to sleep in."
"Where are the clothes?" "No."
Fuheshen'er stood up: "Fine, then I'll run naked and sleep naked on your sofa."
He started taking off his clothes as he spoke.
With a dark expression, Xiaolu Youye threw a brand new bath towel and brand new clothes at him: "We don't have your size, only mine. Wear it or don't, it's up to you."
Fu Heishen raised an eyebrow.
He's over 1.8 meters tall, but he wears clothes that are only 1.6 meters long.
"I won't compensate you if you burst it."
Yuya Kojiro sneered: "Heh."
It's just that they say he's thin and short.
Go to hell!
Dazai hadn't originally planned to rest at Yuya's place, as he still had many things to deal with.
But if Fuheshel doesn't leave, then of course he can't leave either.
Not only did they not leave, they also called over Nakahara Chuuya.
As soon as Chuuya Nakahara entered the room, he grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar, gritting his teeth: "You bastard, do you know how many times I called you this afternoon?!"
Dazai remained calm: "Not answering the phone is also a way of life."
"Ha, well, smashing your head to pieces now is also a life attitude!!!"
Chuuya Nakahara was furious.
Dazai didn't feel uncomfortable being grabbed by the collar—after all, Chuuya was shorter than him, and the collar was pointing downwards, not upwards. Apart from his neck feeling cold, he didn't feel like he couldn't breathe.
"Are you in trouble?"
Mentioning this, Chuuya Nakahara loosened his grip, his brow furrowing unconsciously: "Why did you suddenly decide to make Yuya drop out of school? Do you know that Gojo Satoru?"
"I've never been to Tokyo, how could I possibly know him?"
Chuuya Nakahara gave Dazai a deep look: "You never let anyone know what you're thinking, and I don't want to ask you."
“But if you hurt Yuya, even if you are the leader, I will not let you off.”
Dazai straightened his collar: "I would never hurt Yuya."
Everything he did was for You's sake.
The rule at Xiaolu's house is that the lights go out at 11 p.m., and no one will break that rule.
Fukushige, who wanted to continue watching horse racing on the sofa, quieted down after Yuya Kojima abruptly cut off the power.
Yuya Ogawa shares a bed with Dazai and Chuuya, while Shinobu Fushiguro sleeps in the living room.
With the lights off and nothing to do, the room quickly became quiet.
Xiao Lu You was fast asleep, leaving the two people next to him staring at the ceiling.
Chuuya Nakahara noticed Dazai's breathing and whispered, "Why aren't you sleeping? You haven't closed your eyes for over 72 hours. Yuya's back and you're still not asleep?"
Dazai's voice was very soft: "Waiting for someone."
Chuuya Nakahara frowned: "Waiting for someone?"
"Wait until you understand the fifth point."
As if in response to Dazai Osamu's words, a black figure appeared outside the curtains.
The person was suspended in the air without using any tools.
Dazai Osamu got out of bed, tucked the blanket around Yuya Koshino, and walked towards the balcony.
Chuuya clicked his tongue and had no choice but to follow.
Who knows if the people coming are friend or foe? What if they kill Dazai?
To Chuuya Nakahara's surprise, this person was Gojo Satoru, whom he had fought with during the day.
Did you know he would come?
Dazai didn't answer: "Chuuya, go to the room and keep watch over Yuya. Don't wake him up."
Chuuya Nakahara frowned even more deeply.
Dazai's tone left no room for argument: "This is the leader's order."
Chuuya Nakahara gritted his teeth: "You better not be messing around."
He left the balcony, leaving only Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu in the outside space.
One with white hair, one with black hair; one with blue eyes, one with iris-like pupils; both were filled with the same disdain.
Gojo Satoru cuts straight to the point: "You're the one who made Yuya drop out of school, aren't you?"
"It's me," Dazai Osamu, who had avoided the question for so long, finally answered it directly today. "Where's Natsuyu? Did he go to find Ryosaku?"
Gojo Satoru completely removed his sunglasses, and the shimmering moonlight filled his six eyes with divinity.
He looked down at Dazai Osamu.
"A question you already know the answer to."
"Why not find him and kill him beforehand, so he can kill Yuya again?"
Lu Suo wants to enable humanity to achieve ultimate evolution, and he believes that cursed spirits are one direction of evolution.
Therefore, he wanted to see what direction the world would take if everyone in the world except sorcerers became curse spirits.
To achieve this goal, he needs some helpers.
For example, the corpse of Yuya Ozaka.
He can only possess the bodies of the dead.
Xiao Luyou's ability to communicate with tree spirits through his life-giving technique is very useful, and Xia Youjie's ability to control cursed spirits through his technique is also very useful.
He set his sights on these two people.
Lu Suo was a very patient person. On the one hand, he used his identity as a high-ranking member of the sorcery world to constantly assign tasks to the three of them, separating them and making the time they spent acting together less and less.
On the other hand, he colluded with people in Yokohama's underworld, constantly causing trouble for the Port Mafia. At that time, the leader of Yokohama was still Mori Ōgai.
Lu Suo never overlooks the feelings between people, which are very useful.
During a port mascot attack, Yuya Kojima worked tirelessly for a day and a night to protect Osamu Dazai. Exhausted, he was ambushed by someone possessed by Rōsō.
die.
Unfortunately, Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu arrived too quickly, and he was unable to take them away.
Lu Suo had been secretly waiting for the others to bury Xiao Lu Youye, but unexpectedly they brought him back to life, and he found nothing.
That doesn't matter.
He began plotting to kill Xia Youjie and obtain the body.
However, in his previous life, before he could do anything else, he was exposed by the three of them, Wu Xia Tai and Wu Xia Tai, who worked together.
His bones were crushed to ashes.
“The past is the past, and the present is the present,” Dazai said calmly. “I have no reason to cooperate with you now.”
"Yuya will be safe and sound under my protection."
"We don't need you."
Gojo Satoru's response: "I won't listen to you."
"Even if it's Yuya's decision, I won't agree to it."
Dazai Osamu's tone was nonchalant: "What, you want to lock him up again?"
Gojo Satoru: "What you're doing is just what you're doing right now."
Who's fairer-skinned than whom?!
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