"If I join the port mafia...will my debt be reduced?" The young man who said this paused in the middle, his face flushed slightly, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

Nakahara Chuuya:???

“Of course you can.” Dazai pretended not to know Nakahara Chuuya’s doubts and spoke before Nakahara Chuuya did, “After joining the Port Mafia, we will be a family!”

"Then why not reduce some of the debt for your family?"

"Hmm..." Izumikami Yoichi suddenly raised his head and looked at Dazai Osamu vigilantly.

Just when Nakahara Chuuya thought that Dazai Osamu's capitalist routine had been discovered, this guy suddenly said something.

"Why can you reduce my debt so easily? Won't your boss punish you?" The young man sat back with his sword in his arms and said with a vigilant look, "You are not lying to me, are you?"

Nakahara Chuuya thought he had discovered something:

Dazai Osamu also thought that he had discovered something and was about to ask Nakahara Chuuya to suppress him by force:...

walk slowly.

The young man with iris eyes narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down carefully, especially the expression on his face.

Almost everyone can lie but Dazai Osamu can.

But the young man with iris eyes looked up and down at the young man in front of him two or three times, and his brain told him -

——This guy is not lying.

That's what he thought.

Dazai Osamu: ...step forward.

"It's like this, Yoichi-kun." Dazai Osamu added with a smile, "The leader gave us two privileges, so we can now forgive your debt."

Dazai turned around and pointed to Nakahara Chuuya, "The Silver Hand Letter that the leader gave you is still with you, right?"

Seeing Izumikami Yoichi's gaze shift to him as Dazai Osamu spoke, the young man with brown hair stiffly took out the so-called Silver Hand from his pocket.

This handwritten note was given to him by Dazai Osamu a month ago. I don't know what was wrong with this guy. He suddenly sent him out on a field mission, but less than a month later, he suddenly asked him to come back for no apparent reason.

And they even staged a plot to kill him.

The young man who heard these words nodded and believed them easily.

So, Izumikami Yoichi joined the Port Mafia, and his daily routine was to fight monsters, and occasionally go out drinking with Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu.

About a week later, he finally told Dazai Osamu while drunk:

"Actually, I feel that it was the knife in my hand that killed the monster."

The young men had probably drunk quite a bit, and the three of them were sitting on the roof of some unknown house, with a few bottles of wine scattered around them.

The drunk young man raised his glass to the moon and spoke incoherently, "I'll tell you... Don't you want to know..."

Dazai Osamu was holding a wine glass beside him and took a sip. Hearing this, he hummed indifferently.

The young man who received the answer took another sip with satisfaction and said, "I picked up this knife in Leibo Street."

"Uh... that's the big hole. Wasn't it uh... well, a big hole was smashed into it?"

Having grasped the key words, Nakahara Chuuya climbed up from the roof - he was already a little drunk and was lying on Dazai Osamu to rest.

"Burp, Chuuya, you're awake too." Izumi Yoichi burped while holding the bottle of wine, and said vaguely, "That's great, listen to me tell you my legendary deeds!"

Nakahara Chuuya, who hadn't fallen asleep to begin with:...