Chapter 158: The Devil is famous for...

Dazai Osamu is not the only one who wants Nakahara Chuuya to come back as soon as possible. The entire port mafia has been ripped apart, and the most anxious person is probably Mori Ogai, the unlucky guy who is trapped in an endless overtime hell.

When Mori Ogai, who was buried in documents, learned that Douma had ordered the recall of Chuuya Nakahara from Europe, he was almost excited to tears: Finally... finally someone can share his work, Chuuya-kun, come back soon!

Unfortunately, no matter how anxious Mori Ougai was, it was impossible for Chuuya Nakahara, who was far away in Europe, to immediately put down his work and fly back to Yokohama without caring about anything.

Nakahara Chuuya always has to wait until his subordinates have successfully taken over the work that he was originally responsible for before he can completely resign and return home. Otherwise, at least half of the results of his hard work over the past year will be wasted, which is absolutely unacceptable.

On the other hand, Nakahara Chuuya, who was in a hurry to return to his country, was busy flying to the European continent, while Dazai Osamu, who was about to be sent to Tokyo, was also not idle.

After a deep discussion with Douma, Dazai Osamu ordered a group of his men to go with him to Tokyo to cause trouble (cross out) and support Karasuma Shoma who had clung to Douma's thigh.

Yes, the unlucky Karasuma Shoma got into trouble again.

It is obvious that Karasuma Shoma's troublesome family members sincerely want him dead. When the family's strongest competitor, Karasuma's uncle, suffered a tragic defeat and was locked up in the police station for resisting, they once again organized people to assassinate him.

If it hadn't been arranged too hastily and the group hadn't been distracted, Karasuma Shoma would have accidentally discovered a loophole. I'm afraid the funeral invitations for Karasuma Shoma, the new head of the Karasuma family, would have been flying all over the place.

Although he was lucky enough to escape again, Karasuma Sho was completely scared. He had heard of the proverb "Nothing can happen more than three times" which existed in the Ming Dynasty, and he himself had escaped the deadly traps set by those people twice in a row. If it happened again, it would be the "three" that could take his life.

Karasuma Shoma was like an ant on a hot pot, unable to sit still any longer. Since he was still lying in the hospital and couldn't leave, he quickly asked someone to contact Douma who had already returned to Yokohama, trying to ask him to give him some help, at least to save his life which could die at any time.

With Douma's tacit consent, things went smoothly. Karasuma Shoma, who was detained in the hospital, held the phone like his last straw, and pleaded with a trembling voice with the last hope: "Please, Mr. Douma, only you can save me now. Ever since they heard that I had a relationship with you, they have been crazy and want me dead. Such behavior is a contempt for you and must be severely punished!"

The instigating words became more and more intense, and in the end Karasuma Shouma's tone became extremely angry and righteous, but his little intention to provoke Douma's anger could not be hidden from anyone, naturally not even Douma himself.

"Is that so? I got it. I'll send someone over tomorrow." Douma replied calmly, ignoring the uneasiness in Karasuma Sho's heart. He hung up the speakerphone call and looked up at Dazai Osamu standing in the middle of the office. He smiled and said, "What a coincidence. Dazai-kun is about to leave for Tokyo, so Karasuma Sho asked someone to ask me for help."

The deputy officer Masaki Yuto who was standing by his side grumbled quietly, "This Karasuma Sho doesn't seem to be very smart."

Dazai Osamu couldn't help laughing when he heard this. His left eye, which was not blocked by the bandage, curved into a crescent shape, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc that was obviously very happy. He asked back, "Karasuma Sho is really stupid. Isn't this a good thing for our port mafia?"

After these words were spoken, Masaki Yuto, who originally thought that Karasuma Sho was too stupid, was stunned. His brain, which was not stupid, quickly reacted to the twists and turns, and he looked at Dazai Osamu with awe in his eyes.

Ordinary people would stay away from the script team that is good at conspiracy and subterfuge, but they were defeated by Masaki Yuto's fanatical belief in Douma. Not only was he not afraid, he even felt that he could do more: "That's right, with the wise Dazai taking action, the Karasuma Group will soon become the Tokyo branch of the Port Mafia."↓

"So that's how it is. Boss, do you want me to go this far?" Dazai Osamu feigned surprise and uttered a small cry of surprise. Then he deliberately raised his arm and covered his lips with his bandaged right hand, pretending that he had just said something carelessly without thinking.

Douma glanced helplessly at Dazai Osamu who suddenly became dramatic, and gave a negative answer in the same voice: "I don't think so. The Mansion of Dusk given by Karasuma Shoma is worthy of us helping him to secure the position of the head of the family."

"Is that Mansion of Dusk so valuable?" Dazai Osamu rolled his eyes curiously, and found that Masaki Yuto, the boss's personal adjutant, also had a confused look on his face, so he could only turn his gaze back to Douma.

"Yes, even much more than that." Douma answered decisively, revealing the mystery in front of the curious eyes of Dazai Osamu and Masaki Yuto: "It is a villa built of gold, worth a fortune."

After hearing such explosive inside information, even Dazai Osamu, who regarded money as dirt, couldn't help but widen his eyes, not to mention Masaki Yuto, who still had worldly desires and almost performed a "fainting" scene on the spot.

Fortunately, Masaki Yuto has seen a lot of the world over the years, so he didn't do such a shameful thing in front of Lord Douma, whom he regards as a god.

Even so, Masaki Yuto's rather exaggerated panting successfully attracted the attention of the two people present, making him feel so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it on the spot. Anyway, he was too embarrassed to see anyone.

In contrast to the two abnormal people, the normal person Masaki Yuto seems so different, and he begins to doubt his life: Is he too greedy for money? Both Douma-sama and Dazai-sama acted so calm, but he was the only one who lost his composure because of a mere (?) villa made of gold. How inappropriate!

Thus, in an unnoticed corner, Masaki Yuto's originally normal concept of money was subtly distorted in waves of self-brainwashing (crossing out) and self-examination.

Only Dazai Osamu, who seemed to be able to get into other people's minds and see what they were thinking, inadvertently glanced at Masaki Yuto's ever-changing expression, and a faint smile flashed across his cold eyes. In his heart, he labeled Masaki Yuto, who had long been labeled as a complainer, as a comedian.

Douma, who was already used to his versatile lieutenant's facial expressions, looked away without getting surprised. He continued with the topic he was talking about: "So, if Karasuma Shouma is still sensible, I don't really want to do anything to him."

After all, I am not a demon.jpg

Following the words, Dazai Osamu showed a thoughtful expression, and nodded to Douma after a while: "OK, I understand what the boss means."

'On the premise that he is still knowledgeable' was emphasized in Dazai Osamu's mind, and the black mud spirit immediately understood the deep meaning of the boss' words. To reinterpret it in his own words: As long as Karasuma Sho is not knowledgeable enough, he is allowed to do whatever he wants!

As for whether Karasuma Shouma knows his appearance or not, it is up to him to decide. Dazai Osamu made a sound of "Zai's words".

Douma, who thinks he is not a demon, handed the not-so-smart (crossed out) innocent Karasuma Shouma over to the famous Fukumozai, who is considered the real demon. Okay, we can light candles for the young master in advance. (bushi)

Karasuma Shoma, who knew nothing about the true nature of Dazai Osamu's black mud essence, saw this kind-looking/kind-looking young man with black hair and eagle eyes in a hospital in Tokyo, and made a silly expression of "I'm saved".

He had no idea that compared to his family members who wanted to take his precious life, the tall young man with black hair and eagle eyes in front of him was a more terrifying existence. Of course, Karasuma Shoma, who only wanted to survive, might not have guessed it at all.

After all, the reputation of Dazai Osamu's double black is not just spread in Yokohama, but the whole underworld of Japan has long heard of his name.

No matter what, at least Karasuma Shoma didn't mention a word about the fact that Dazai Osamu had bandages tied all over his body, and he just ignored it as if he didn't see it. Unlike ordinary passers-by who are completely unaware of it, Karasuma Shoma at least knows that Mr. Dazai belongs to the port mafia.

Getting hurt is probably a common occurrence for people like that. Thinking of this, Karasuma Sho's eyes flashed with pity and contempt, but he quickly restrained this inappropriate thought of being a superior young master, fearing that he would offend the black-haired young man who would be responsible for his life safety for some time to come.

What Karasuma Sho didn't know was that in terms of sensitivity, if Dazai Osamu claimed to be second, then no one would dare to claim to be first. All his thoughts were seen through by Mr. Dazai, whom he met for the first time.

"It's great that you can come. I've heard of Mr. Dazai's name even in Tokyo." Karasuma Shoma didn't know that his thoughts had already been seen through, and he continued to speak in old-fashioned social terms.

Dazai Osamu smiled upon hearing this, and replied in a meaningful voice: "Oh? It seems you haven't heard enough."

Dazai Osamu, who came to Tokyo on a business trip, did not deliberately keep a low profile. He was still wearing his handsome and steady long black windbreaker. He bent lazily while talking and flicked the dust off the coat. Just now, when he went upstairs, there were too many people and his windbreaker accidentally rubbed against the wall when he dodged.

"Hiss - you...your voice." Karasuma Shoma couldn't help but take a breath when he heard Dazai Osamu's voice. He was so shocked that he almost forgot to use the honorific, thus exposing the fact that he didn't respect the other party at all.

When Dazai Osamu was a teenager, if he didn't deliberately disguise himself, his voice was only 50% to 60% similar to Douma's. But now the situation is very different. The two are in adolescence and their similarity has greatly increased.

It’s just that Douma’s voice in daily speech tends to be affectionate and gentle, while Dazai Osamu’s voice tends to be noble and classical. People who are not familiar with them can easily confuse the two, but if people who are familiar with them, they can tell the difference between the two at a glance.

Well... the premise is that Dazai Osamu did not deliberately imitate Tongma's words and use them to tease others.