Big? Uncle?
After saying this, Gogol gave Akutagawa an elegant bow and then disappeared in a flash.
[Suddenly reminded me of DunDun, who was also attacked and killed by XiaoLi.]
Animal cruelty is prohibited.
[A Tribute to the Legendary Durable King Atsushi Nakajima]
However, it seems Gogol is holding back something big, I don't know what it is, but it might be related to Akutagawa. He said very confidently that he would meet Akutagawa again.
Although Gogol didn't attack first, Akutagawa was still seriously injured this time.
Chuuya's forehead creased with a series of black lines. However, he also felt that Gogol was brewing something big this time, which could be seen from his unusual confrontation with Dostoevsky before the trip. He just didn't expect it to be related to the Mafia.
"That's how it is, Chief. We can be pretty sure that the Central Plains cadres are in their hands."
Akutagawa bowed his head and reported the situation truthfully. Mori Ougai, sitting on the sofa, tapped the armrest lightly, lost in thought, and glanced at Akutagawa, who was quietly bowing his head.
"I understand. Thank you for your hard work, Akutagawa-kun. You should go to the medical room first. I don't want to be labeled as a heartless entrepreneur who exploits his employees."
"Yes, leader."
...
"Are we just going to set off like this? Without making any preparations? For example, we could bury their headquarters with bombs first, and then detonate them to wipe them out in one fell swoop, but wouldn't that make too much noise? It would be difficult for us to evacuate later, so that won't work either..."
As Chuuya and Sigma walked toward the detective agency, Chuuya listened to Sigma's incessant chatter and the mocking laughter of the onlookers drifting overhead, a row of black lines appearing on Chuuya's forehead.
I never expected Sigma to be like this.
[Completely unaware that Sigma is a hidden chatterbox]
[Perhaps because they were surrounded by dangerous individuals, they didn't dare to speak much, fearing they would be noticed.]
The light in Chuuya's eyes has gone out. Chuuya, you have to pull yourself together, hahaha!
You didn't let him off the hook either.
“There’s no time. Gogol has already made his move. We can’t delay any longer. Besides, they have a very skilled detective who can supposedly tell anything just by looking at it. We’re just scouting ahead this time. We don’t need to actually fight. I’ll go in first, and you’ll be there to meet me outside.”
"Isn't this a bit too dangerous? What if you get hurt..."
Upon hearing this answer, Sigma questioned the allocation, but was interrupted by Chuuya raising his hand.
“I am very strong, so that situation will not occur. Your ability is not a combat ability, so this is the best arrangement, and there is still a long time before the deadline given by Dostoevsky.”
Sigma, who had originally wanted to argue, saw Chuuya's confident and arrogant expression and ultimately said nothing. After thinking for a moment, he handed Chuuya a small timer, the meaning of which was self-evident.
[Chuuya: I'm super strong, okay!]
[Chūya is so cool!]
[But Chuuya has put himself in danger! I need Hongye-nee to give this little Chuuya a good scolding!]
[Let his memories return quickly; at least in every world, Chuuya always has a minor flaw after each major battle.]
The contrast is so stark; I'm starting to feel sorry for the others.
[This time it will be fine too, after all, Chuuya hasn't changed much except for his clothes.]
Xiao Xi is worried about Xiao Zhong, which is good for Xiao Xi. Xiao Zhong doesn't want Xiao Xi to take risks, which is good for Xiao Zhong.
"Aya~ I'm back~"
Without turning around, Kunikida Doppo knew who it was from that familiar, infuriating tone of voice.
"Dazai! You bastard! Now that you're back, get to work!"
"Oh dear~ I'm afraid it's not quite the right time yet~ We already have guests, aren't you going to come out and say hello to us?"
Upon hearing this, the other members of the detective agency immediately went on alert. Although Dazai was usually quite unreliable, his words in this situation were quite credible. They had no idea that someone had infiltrated the detective agency. Kunikida's expression turned somewhat grim.
"You're being far too lax, aren't you, detective agency?"
With a deep thud, the glass shattered, and a white figure burst through the window. The scene was so evocative that it left the others in the room silent for a few seconds before they gasped in surprise.
"Nakahara Chuuya?"
"Mr. Zhongyuan!"
"You know me? But trying to get close to me won't work!"
Chuuya adjusted his hat with one hand, quickly glanced around at the surroundings, looked at the people around him, and finally spoke slowly.
"Wow~ You little dwarf, you've got quite the big mouth! So you didn't accidentally get lost and come here to look for your mother?"
Dazai's gaze had been fixed on Chuuya ever since he climbed over the wall. Finally, after Chuuya spoke, he picked up the conversation, but he might have just stepped on a landmine. Who can say that Dazai didn't do it on purpose?
[Your sweet, childish way of attracting attention is too elementary!]
It's hard to say, it looks like he's deliberately pulling someone's braid to get the attention of a girl he likes.
Let's give Dazai Osamu some face; his underwear is about to be exposed.
[Admit it, Dazai, you fell in love at first sight. You don't even remember it. You're still the same after meeting Chuuya.]
[Whether it's childish or not, as long as it works, that's fine. Even now, it's still the same – it explodes at the slightest touch.]
Chuuya was indeed blown away by Dazai's words. He clenched his fists, veins bulging, and looked at Dazai Osamu, then at the words that were floating by. Was this a provocation? It was definitely a provocation. As expected, those onlookers weren't entirely right either. Apart from the comment that the other party was childish, which Chuuya agreed with, Chuuya felt his eyes hurt just looking at the rest.
After a long silence, just as the other members of the detective agency were preparing for Chuuya to suddenly attack and destroy the agency's headquarters, Chuuya laughed. The others shuddered; something was amiss.
"Uncle, with so many bandages wrapped around your body, you must get beaten up a lot for talking nonsense, right? If you get beaten up again before you're fully healed, do you think you'll survive today? I hit really hard, you know."
Dazai had a strange feeling that something was wrong. This little dwarf's reaction shouldn't be like this. He should have been yelling and punching him, then cursing back, and then getting even angrier because he couldn't win the argument, shouting that he would kill him and rushing over, instead of this reaction. This way of speaking had a familiar disgusting quality.
【? ? ? Dostoevsky, your crimes are heinous】
[No, no, Chuuya! What did you learn from the Five Signs of Decay of the Deity?!]
[The influence of the "General Tuo" is too strong]
[Little Zhong, you've risen to prominence! Dazai has fallen silent!]
I still prefer the puppy that explodes at the slightest touch; it's funny to see Dazai teasing it.
[Chuuya: ? ?]
[Haha, you've become an old man, Dazai! But actually, Naka, you're two months older than Dazai.]
Ah, it's a mouse.
For some reason, Dazai felt a strange sense of his possessions being touched by others, but he remained calm on the surface.
Chuuya's smile widened. He hadn't spent his time at the place of the Five Signs of Decay of the Celestials for nothing. After being bothered by Gogol so much, Chuuya had selflessly mastered Dostoevsky's way of speaking. Every time he started to speak to Dostoevsky in his own way, the latter would give him a very disgusted look. But Chuuya later discovered that the latter didn't dislike Dostoevsky at all. He was very persistent and had a lot of patience.
When Chuuya discovered this, he was secretly relieved because he didn't have Dostoevsky's composure. If Gogol talked to him for a few more sentences, Chuuya would lose his composure. So when Dazai said that sentence, Chuuya subconsciously used this method to respond. Seeing the unexpected effect, Chuuya's eyes lit up. He ignored the text that showed he was two months older than the other person. As long as he pretended not to see it, he wouldn't know.
“Eh, I remember Akutagawa said that Chuuya-san is two months older than Dazai-san…”
As soon as Atsushi Nakajima uttered those words, a suspicious silence fell over the room once again. Apart from the person involved, everyone else looked at Atsushi Nakajima with the eyes of someone looking at a warrior.
Hahaha! Hahaha! So this uncle was actually introducing himself? After all, I'm a handsome man loved by everyone, and even if I'm not popular with girls because of my height, they can't verbally attack my good looks, you short uncle!
A sudden burst of laughter broke the silence. After everyone's gaze shifted from Atsushi Nakajima to Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima resumed breathing.
Dun Dun, sweetie, some things don't need to be said.
Atsushi finally mustered the courage to be brave, only to be condemned to a lifelong introversion.
Dunjun, you have lost your Mr. Zhongyuan.
Perhaps it was the exposure of the truth on the spot, and Dazai's relentless taunts that caused Chuuya's mind to go blank for a moment, and he exploded with a bang, turning red from head to toe. Of course, Dazai had no intention of letting Chuuya off so easily.
"It's okay, uncle. Even if you said that because you're jealous of how tall, handsome, young, and popular I am with girls, I can kindly forgive you. Also, although I understand your desire to look younger, white doesn't suit you. It looks like you're wearing clothes meant for an adult but for a child. You're overdoing it."
Dazai leaned forward, cupping his hands in a megaphone shape. He was too scared to hear anything, so he shouted at the top of his lungs, the sound echoing in the small detective agency.
That's a bit over the top.
Overdoing the decoration
Overdoing it
Too much
Head
Alright—
Chuuya suddenly raised his head, his dangerous gaze locking onto Dazai. The other members of the detective club quickly distanced themselves from Dazai, creating a vacuum. Kunikida pursed his lips, realizing he was still lucky, even though he was also a victim.
"You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"
Chuuya uttered those words one by one. He was really stupid. He only knew that this move would work on Gogol, but he didn't expect it to only have a reaction effect on this bastard. How could there be such a bastard in the world?
Why are you angry? I've already forgiven you!
The response to Dazai's words was Chuuya's fist, which arrived right in front of Dazai's face and smashed into Dazai's right eye. Perhaps enraged, Chuuya's speed was extremely fast. Although Dazai was prepared, he clearly did not expect the speed to be so fast. He caught the punch perfectly, and the fist smashed into his eye socket, making a sound that made one's teeth ache.
Dazai was slammed against the wall, covered his eyes with his hand, but a bright smile spread across his lips.
"Ouch! Mr. Shorty, you have absolutely no mercy for women! Even if you disfigure me, no one will like you!"
[Dazai's mackerel perfectly timed to hit Chuuya's sore spots]
Even with amnesia, is it possible to accurately avoid potential pitfalls?
[It only takes one Dazai to break Chuuya's composure]
[You're such a masochist, aren't you? Getting pleasure from being beaten by your wife like this.]
[Dazai has never denied that he is not a masochist! (Chuuya only)]
[Is Dazai sure that smile won't make Chuuya hit even harder? This is Chuuya after he lost his memory, not the Chuuya who figured out a fighting style that would hurt you but not get hurt, the kind who wouldn't hold back.]
[I can only say that I brought it on myself. The bandages on Dazai's body after this incident were from when he got beaten up for talking nonsense.]
Following the comments, Chuuya looked at Dazai in the corner. He did indeed have a smile on his face, and his eyes were even sparkling? It was all an illusion, a misperception. He had been misled by the comments.
I'm not going to let this bastard get away with this today! If I don't beat him so badly he'll be in the hospital for months, he's not Nakahara Chuuya anymore.
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