The car was blown up
After several unsuccessful attempts to call out, Chuuya realized that 6499 was no longer there. Chuuya took a sip of his drink and rubbed his head, which was feeling dizzy from receiving too much information.
Remembering the surprise 6499 mentioned before leaving and the sudden appearance of white light, Chuuya used his special ability to move the living room mirror over.
Chuuya examined the changes on his body, his expression gradually twisting. The choker around his neck had been changed from a very ordinary one to one with a small chain attached, and a small transparent heart was hanging from the chain.
I'm a prospective cadre now, and this kind of thing is completely out of character for me. It's really too strange.
Chuuya originally intended to remove the chain, but when he found that even using his superpowers he couldn't separate it, and even more absurdly, he couldn't remove it, he finally gave in.
However, in order to maintain his image, Chuuya turned the choker around from the front, revealing the leather part and covering the small chain at the back with his hair. This would be Chuuya's last act of stubbornness.
Chuuya drank his wine and began to recall his strange experience that night. Although the system didn't explicitly say so, Chuuya guessed that Yokohama would definitely be lively in the future, but he was often sent away...
The future is so interesting, how could I miss it now that I already know it? Chuuya finished his drink, a meaningful smile playing on his lips, and then slammed the wine glass down on the table with a thud.
Come on, let me see what you're made of.
Regardless of what the future holds, anyone who dares to extend their reach into Yokohama should be prepared to be crushed by gravity.
[It's 18-year-old Dazai!]
This period marks the beginning of Dazai's redemption.
Ah, Oda Sakunosuke is dead after all.
[He's here at the tavern looking for a job with the farming officer.]
[This is already a skin from the later Armed Detective era.]
[A place where I can help others...]
[Dazai is still trying to be a good person, just as Oda said before he died.]
[Hmm, how can he not be considered a good person?]
However, after a few times, I felt that Dazai looked really handsome when he took off the bandages on his face.
[Just two more years and I can clear my name and join the Armed Detective Agency]
What follows is the two-year ordeal of Ango.
[See you in four years, family members, barring any unforeseen circumstances]
See you in four years!
Since that comment, no more useful information has appeared. Chuuya thoughtfully looked away. 6499 had mentioned before that the main storyline would begin four years later, and the comment was probably referring to that timeframe. In other words, he only had four years to prepare. In these four years, he had to be fully prepared to deal with the impending danger.
As for the "book," he had heard legends about it, but he never thought that such a thing actually existed. However, this thing did not attract Chuuya. Nevertheless, Chuuya still remembered this point, after all, it could be considered a treasure. It would be fine if no one could find it, but if it fell into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, Chuuya's eyes darkened, and the emotion in them was chilling. He would not let such a thing fall into the hands of others.
Chuuya took a sip of his drink and thought about what he had just seen in the comments. He was surprised that the guy, who had looked half-dead, actually looked somewhat human after leaving the organization, and even took off his bandages. But given Dazai's criminal history, which was even longer than others, it was no wonder that it took him two years to clear his name.
Chuuya smiled slightly, poured red wine into the glass that was always opposite him, filled his own glass, gently clinked it against the glass opposite him, and then drank it all in one gulp.
Chuuya knew he couldn't hold his liquor, but today was a rare day of indulgence. He had no mission to complete and had encountered such a bizarre experience, so it was understandable that he drank a few more glasses. As the alcohol took effect, Chuuya's thoughts began to become chaotic, and his eyes started to glaze over.
At this moment, Zhong was no longer as sharp as usual. The buttons on his shirt collar were undone, and he slumped in the chair with his eyes gently closed, exuding a lazy aura.
[Wow, is this something I can watch without paying?]
[I support their rise; if you can draw, draw more, I'll admire them.]
[If Nakamoto wakes up tomorrow and sees his car that's been blown up, his expression will definitely be priceless.]
[It's just a sweet little trick to manipulate Chuuya]
[Even after leaving, you didn't forget to blow up Chuuya's car, Hajizai, you bastard.]
When they met again, their positions were different.
[The knife and fork were thrown out.]
Chuuya's mind was completely blank, with a lot of comments still in front of him. He squinted, trying hard to see what was written. He managed to make out a few, but his head was already spinning. He eventually finished the bottle and passed out, but before that, he made sure to return to his bedroom from the balcony.
Everything returned to calm. No matter what happened the day before, the sun still rose as usual the next day, and the city continued to operate as usual, in an endless cycle.
Chuuya fastened the last button of his vest, straightened his hat in front of the mirror, and finally slung his suit jacket over his shoulders. He looked very energetic, but the dark circles under his eyes revealed that Chuuya hadn't slept well the night before.
Chuuya is going to report to the leader today. Although he had resolved the trouble there yesterday, someone would definitely have to take over Dazai's tasks after he left. However, since he used his special ability to return yesterday without notifying anyone, Chuuya will have to drive to headquarters by himself.
But ever since he left home in the morning, Chuuya's eyebrows had been twitching. He had a feeling that something bad was about to happen. Chuuya vaguely felt that he had forgotten something, but he didn't think too much about it. He just attributed it all to Dazai leaving and causing him trouble, and waited to settle the score when they met again.
Until—"Boom!"
An explosion rang out, and Chuuya used his supernatural ability to smash the car window and climb out. The very next second after Chuuya escaped, a burst of flames erupted from the inside out, quickly engulfing Chuuya's car in flames. Chuuya watched all this with a grim expression, and the comments on the screen confirmed his suspicions.
[Wow, this scene was actually drawn! And Chuuya has so much screen time! Is Chuuya the main character of this series?]
[Fate arrives uninvited]
[Is she a succubus too? She smells so good.]
[Hahahaha, look what you've done, you little rabbit!]
It wasn't until four years later that it was confirmed that Dazai was behind it.
[The daily life of being teased by Dazai, even during his defection]
[My nemesis is my wife! Begin chanting]
When will my favorite couple finally be able to meet?!
These comments reminded Chuuya of the last comments he saw yesterday. His fists hardened, Chuuya made a phone call, leaving the cleanup to others, and turned to continue using his powers to get going.
[I'm dying of laughter, Chuuya is so pitiful, I feel so sorry for him, hahaha]
[You guys are going too far! How could you include me in the mockery? Hahaha]
Chuuya Nakahara's ears turned red. "..."
Although he didn't quite understand what those people were thinking, Chuuya felt that they seemed to enjoy watching him being teased by Dazai... and his nemesis, his wife? No, no, no, this must be his imagination.
Chuuya vaguely sensed something was wrong, but forcibly suppressed this terrifying thought and stopped thinking about it. He quickened his pace and soon arrived at the foot of the five black buildings.
Those comments had already disappeared when he started walking. Chuuya walked into the black building in front of him and took the elevator to the top floor, where the leader's office was located.
As for telling the leader about the system, Chuuya had considered it at first, but when 6499 left, he specifically said that he couldn't tell anyone about it, and that he had gone to great lengths to deceive the famous detective, which dispelled Chuuya's idea of telling the leader.
Anyway, there wouldn't be any problems with him, and if there were any problems, he could cut his losses in time. Once he figured it out, he didn't dwell on the matter too much.
Upon reaching the leader's office on the top floor, he knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and performed a hat-removal salute.
This hat-tipping ceremony was so cool!
Chuuya's loyalty to the leader is truly beyond question.
I imagine Mori Ougai is feeling some regret and sadness right now.
[Of course, even though he orchestrated Dazai's defection, he still had feelings for Dazai that went beyond just teacher and student; they were like father and son. They both knew this, so how could he not be heartbroken?]
Because they are too emotional, they have pushed their rationality to a frightening degree.
Being a slave to the organization is the logically optimal solution, so no matter how much it hurts, one must ignore all emotions for the sake of the organization.
"Chief." Zhongye was somewhat relieved that he was keeping his head down, after all, it was not an easy thing to hide some secrets from the chief.
The comments in the live chat revealed the truth to Chuuya. Although he couldn't fully grasp the deeper meaning, he understood from the comments that this was the best solution for the organization. Chuuya accepted this fact calmly. Was he ignoring his own emotions for the sake of the organization? He truly was the leader who made him willingly offer his loyalty.
"Oh, Chuuya-kun, you're here."
Upon hearing the sound, Mori Ougai looked up from his desk, and Chuuya stood up, concealing the emotions in his eyes.
"Yes, I came back after I finished taking care of it yesterday."
"I see!" Mori Ougai replied knowingly.
"Was it because Dazai defected that Chuuya rushed back so urgently?"
Alice, lying on the ground, raised her head and asked.
"Who would want to cause trouble for that bastard Dazai?!" Chuuya shouted emotionally, seemingly breaking down.
[As expected, it was so easy to break Chuuya's defenses.]
Chuuya gets emotional every time he hears Dazai's name; I won't say who's shipping him.
"Oh dear, Chuuya hasn't changed at all. I wonder if he'll feel uneasy after Dazai leaves." Ozaki Kouyou walked in with a smile.
"How could I not be used to it, sister! I wish he were away from me, that damned bastard Dazai! I'll definitely kill him next time we meet!"
Chuuya gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and shouted angrily.
"Chuuya-kun still hates Dazai-kun so much."
Mori Ougai remarked with some emotion, "As expected, people start to reminisce about the past as they get older."
"Rintaro is a big idiot! I hate Rintaro the most!" After Mori Ougai finished saying that, Alice, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, put her hands on her hips, and cursed loudly.
"No! Alice-chan~"
His previously serious and proper image suddenly became abstract, and Mori Ougai chased after Alice, pleading incessantly to the point that he would definitely call the police if there were any outsiders present.
[If Dazai were here, he'd probably criticize Mori Ougai for being a pervert with a penchant for young girls.]
[But Alice must have sensed Mori Ōgai's sadness.]
Of course, after all, it's his special ability.
Chuuya lowered his head, no longer watching his leader's embarrassing moment. He also took the opportunity to glance at the comments. Although the comments moved with Chuuya's gaze, they were scrolling and could easily be scrolled away if he wasn't careful.
Momiji, standing nearby, chuckled and remarked, "Chief Mori still likes Alice so much."
"After all, our Alice-chan is just that cute~"
Mori Ougai had somehow regained his usual composure, and while straightening the hem of his clothes, he spoke in a very slick tone.
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