Chapter 108 Redefine "Talked About"...

"We agreed last time that I'll come and play with you when I'm free." Dazai pretended not to notice the obvious disdain on Douma's face and asked knowingly, "Why, you don't welcome me here? You don't even have tea to entertain guests."

Facing Dazai Osamu who suddenly came to his house and was finding faults, Douma felt a headache. He was silent for a moment and then said perfunctorily: "... Welcome, of course you are welcome. Yuto, go and pour him a cup of tea."

After hearing the order, Masaki Yuto bowed and nodded slightly in the direction of Dazai Osamu: "Please wait for a moment, Dazai-sama."

"Yeah, go ahead." Dazai Osamu waved his hand with a smile, looking like he was easy to talk to.

After Masaki Yuto left the room, Douma raised his eyelids and asked unhappily, "What exactly are you doing here this time? You even sent my adjutant away on purpose."

Dazai Osamu did not answer Douma's question immediately. Instead, he calmly faced Douma's cold, inquiring gaze and looked up and down at the person opposite him thoughtfully.

Being stared at by Dazai Osamu, Douma felt a little uneasy, wondering what this guy was up to today.

Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing. Douma, who knows Dazai Osamu well, is very confident about this.

Just as Douma was silently sounding the alarm in his heart, Dazai finally spoke up, but his style was still familiar, beating around the bush: "Chuuya is going on a business trip to Europe, and the flight will be in two hours."

"?" This incoherent sentence left Douma confused. He didn't understand why Dazai Osamu came to tell him about Chuuya's business trip to Europe. He was not Chuuya's direct superior, so if he had any questions, it would be better to go to Sister Momiji instead of him.

Dazai Osamu saw Douma's silence. He raised his eyebrows in understanding, curled up the corners of his mouth with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, and said in a very subtle way: "You really know about this."

In fact, this is not what Dazai Osamu wanted to say, but if he said it directly, "As expected, it was you who sent the public relations officer to transfer Chuuya to Europe," it would be too explicit and inconsistent with his usual personality.

"..." Douma, who knew nothing about this, pursed his lips as if he was about to say something but hesitated. He took Dazai's words literally and thought to himself: Is it too late for him to say he doesn't know now?

But seeing Dazai Osamu's increasingly determined eyes, Douma couldn't remain silent any longer. He felt that if he didn't say something, something bad would happen!

The ominous premonition prompted Douma to speak: "I don't know about this. Chuuya never told me about it."

Douma's denial did not dispel Dazai Osamu's suspicion, because in Dazai Osamu's eyes, a smart person like Douma would definitely not fail to understand what he meant. But Douma deliberately gave an evasive answer, which clearly showed that he had something to hide.

Dazai Osamu, who knows how to tell the 'truth', is more and more certain that his guess is correct: there must be a cunning person behind the PR officer's sudden action. It was such an easy-to-see-through scheme, but Chuuya foolishly fell for it. Tsk tsk tsk...

After laughing at Chuuya in his heart, Dazai Osamu did not simply and rudely expose Douma's lie to his face. Instead, he looked into Douma's eyes meaningfully and said, "Oh? Is that so?"

Listening to Dazai Osamu's deliberately drawn-out tone, Douma, who clearly did not lie, suddenly felt a little guilty for some reason. He thought about it carefully and realized that, strictly speaking, he knew that Chuuya was on a business trip.

In the original novel, Dazai Osamu defected when he was 18 years old, which was also the time when several members of Oda Sakunosuke's family died. In the novel, he was on a business trip. It is about half a year away from that time point now. If this work in Europe takes a long time, everything will be very reasonable.

After realizing this, Douma chose to change his words on the spot... That would be strange.

It is impossible for him to change his words. Does he not want to save face? He will never do something that will embarrass himself.

Well, this is the only thing he is very aware of. (bushi)

Douma looked at Dazai Osamu's ruthless gaze that seemed to see through everything, and nodded with a businesslike smile on his face: "Of course."

"..." Dazai Osamu did not say anything. He silently put away the false smile on his face, revealing his true and terrifying inner self, trying to put pressure on Douma.

The inherent resistance of the shell prevents Douma from feeling anything, and he can even wink at Dazai Osamu innocently. However, with his colorful gradient eyes that show no emotion, the actual effect is a matter of opinion.

This is obviously a very cute and cute move, but when Douma did it, and in the eyes of someone like Dazai Osamu who could "see through" him, not only did it not look cute at all, but Dazai Osamu even felt more terrifying about Douma.

After all, he is a heartless monster.

Not to mention in normal society, even in the inner world they live in, heartless monsters are also a kind of people that are extremely terrifying.

Dazai Osamu was not surprised or disappointed that both his attempts at temptation and pressure failed. He went there with the attitude that it would not be a loss to give it a try. What if the blind cat meets a dead mouse and it works?

There is no disappointment without expectation.

At this moment, Masaki Yuto knocked on the door, and after receiving permission, he walked into the room with a tray, gently placed the tea at the perfect temperature on the table in front of Dazai Osamu, and bowed slightly again: "Dazai-sama, please have some."

When the knock on the door just sounded, Dazai Osamu put on his friendly mask again. At this moment, he smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said vaguely: "Sorry for the trouble, Yuto-kun."

"This is what I should do." Hearing the voice that was extremely similar to that of Douma-sama, Masaki Yuto couldn't help but return a very brilliant smile, like a sunflower facing his sun.

Dazai Osamu, who was best at catching the flaws and weaknesses of human nature, had a twinkle in his eyes and a genuine smile on his lips. His brain, filled with conspiracy and intrigue, was working rapidly, planning how to use this new discovery.

Since there were other people around, Dazai Osamu and Douma didn't continue the previous topic. They tacitly put the matter aside and only talked about some trivial topics.

Douma, who breathed a sigh of relief, didn't know that Dazai Osamu already had a new plan at this moment.

Unlike Douma, who is stubborn and difficult to deal with, Dazai Osamu looks at Masaki Yuto like a weak, pitiful and helpless chick. He can easily control him, and the result is not much different from what Dazai Osamu expected.

After saying goodbye to Douma, as Dazai Osamu expected, Douma sent Masaki Yuto to take him downstairs, which gave him the opportunity.

One of Dazai Osamu's basic skills is to speak differently to different people.

When communicating with Masaki Yuto, Dazai Osamu naturally would not speak in riddles like he did with Douma, otherwise if Masaki Yuto didn't understand, he would have wasted his precious time.

No one can stop him from joining Mr. Beatson's team!

Relying on the clues he collected, Dazai Osamu saw too many things that he should not have been unaware of. At the same time, he knew that time waits for no one. If he didn't hurry up, Mr. Mori might be dead by then.

Ah, what a touching master-disciple relationship. (bushi)

Mori Ogai: ...Should I thank you again?

Dazai Osamu, who was full of urgency, rarely hit a straight ball. He walked forward happily and suddenly said with full energy: "Yuto-kun, let me be part of what you are doing~"

"?!" Masaki Yuto was shocked, and subconsciously thought that Dazai's officers might be testing him. He quickly put away the shocked look on his face, pretending not to understand and said, "What is it? I don't have anything important to do recently, so I won't bother Dazai-sama with those trivial daily logistical tasks."

"Don't you believe me, Yuto-kun?" Dazai Osamu deliberately imitated Douma's tone, which was easy for him.

Their voices are extremely similar, and one could even say they are the voices of the same person at two different ages. Dazai Osamu's voice is that of an adolescent who has not yet fully developed, and is relatively clear, while Douma's voice is that of a more mature young adult, and is relatively more ornate.

In this situation, Dazai Osamu deliberately lowered his voice and slowed it down, and Masaki Yuto, who was always following Douma, could hardly hear any difference.

Naturally, after being shocked by Dazai Osamu's words, Masaki Yuto was completely frozen and stood there in a daze.

Seeing that this worked, Dazai Osamu's slightly raised corners of his mouth widened, and he whispered maliciously into Masaki Yuto's ear and said disappointedly: "Ah, so sad, I wanted to help, but Yuto-kun..."

sad.

sad.

sad.

Important things should be repeated three times.

Masaki Yuto knew clearly that the person next to him was not his Douma-sama, but the extremely difficult cadre of Dazai, but that sad sentence still pierced his heart like a sharp arrow, making him feel terribly heartbroken.

"...Hu...Hu..." Masaki Yuto's breathing became heavier uncontrollably, his eyes turned slightly red, and his fists were clenched tightly. He was obviously a civilian with almost zero fighting power, but at this moment, veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to endure something.

Dazai Osamu did not show any pride even though he was able to break through a person's defenses with just a few words, because this was a very common thing for him, otherwise he would not have been praised by Ozaki Koyo as the best torture master she had ever seen.

In Dazai Osamu's eyes, most people are as fragile as paper. He watches everything with indifference, and then at the right entry point, he takes over the other person's thinking with unparalleled force.

"Mr. Mori is a difficult person to deal with, but with me joining the team, things are completely different." Dazai Osamu took advantage of the man's confusion and spoke madly, "[Disqualified from the Human World] can perfectly restrain his special ability, and we can take him down without any effort."

Masaki Yuto finally regained his sanity and fell into the trap. He followed Dazai Osamu's guidance and thought: "What you said makes sense."

Well, I unknowingly acquiesced that Dazai Osamu had joined them, candle candle candle.

As if he could see through people's hearts, Dazai Osamu spoke at the right time: "If Yuto-kun really doesn't believe me, you can ask Douma-kun for his opinion."

"Lord Douma..." Masaki Yuto suddenly raised his head and looked at Dazai Osamu.

Dazai Osamu said something half-truthful and half-false, "Yes, you are right. He just talked to me about this."

Redefining "Talking"