Bungo Stray Dog is now a boyfriend

l (let me know how you feel)

Cuziamlostwithoutyou (for when I lost you)

icannotliveatall. (i cant live at all)

"Really..." Dazai couldn't help murmuring.

"It's hopelessly sexy, isn't it?" An inappropriate voice sounded behind Dazai, and Dazai turned around to find that it was just a small gang leader.

Of course, Nakaya is the only one who can recognize Dazai in his current appearance. He wears a non-mainstream wig, his face takes up half of his face with a scar, and he has a beard from somewhere. He is also wearing a suit with an exaggerated pattern. , the whole posture has also become timid.

"Yeah, why, the boss is also interested in that?" Dazai touched the scar on his face.

"Beautiful things have no gender, I'm just admiring them."

"Too bad he's from the Port Mafia."

"If he really killed Osamu Dazai, then he wouldn't be."

"good idea."

Mywholeworldsurroundsyou (my whole world surrounds you)

istumbleandicrawl (I fell and crawled forward)

andyoucouldbemysomeone (I think you could be my most important person)

andyoucouldbemyscene (I think you might be my interest)

andknowthatiwillsa,v,eyoufrommalloftheunclean

I wonder what you're doing (I wonder what you're doing)

i wonderwhere you are (i wonder where you are)

theresoceansinbetweenus (we are far apart)

butthatsnotveryfar (but thats not very far to me)

Rock music is really a good way to vent your emotions. All the filthy things he did and experienced in the port mafia are all his own choices, but this world is so absurd, there will never be a difference between good and evil. There are clear boundaries, only the strong and the weak, the insurmountable gap between the poor and the rich. Fortunately, everything he has experienced has a certain green mackerel who has always been by his side.

canyoutakeitallaway

canyoutakeitallaway

well you shoved it in my face

thispainyouga.vetome

Canyon take it all away

can u take it all away

well you shoved in my face

this pain you ga, v, etome

Zhong also noticed Dazai who was talking to others, it seems that he has already started to set up news, he came here this time, this is to play a potential traitor of the mafia, to make them believe that he really wants to kill Dazai.

Nobodytoldmewhatyouthought (Nobody told me whatyouthought)

nobodytoldmewhattosay (nobody told me what to say)

everyonetoldyouwheretoturn (everyonetoldyouwheretoturn)

told you when to run away (tell you when to run away)

nobodytoldyouwheretohide (nobodytoldyouwheretohide)

nobodytoldyouwhattosay (nobody told you what to say)

Everyoneshowedyouwheretorun (everyoneshowedyouwheretorun)

shownyouwhentorunaway (tell you when to run away)

Canyontakeitallaway can you make these feelings go away

can u take it all away

well you shoved in my face

thispainyouga, v.etome

take it all away

...

After the song was over, Chuya continued to stagger back to his seat to drink, and soon fell down on the bar counter.

"Zhong Yuanzhong, the quasi-manager of the port mafia, is here. Do you want to kill him?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"Of course I want to kill, now is the perfect opportunity."

Someone had pointed a gun at Chuya who was lying on the table.

"Wait!" It was the bartender in the bar who stopped him, "It would be better for such a good knife to belong to us."

"He's not that easy to control." The man with the ghost face tattoo next to Chuya said.

"As long as we give him the opportunity to kill Osamu Dazai, we won't worry about him coming to our side." The little boss around Dazai also expressed his opinion.

"We need a strong force right now. If there is Chuya, even the port mafia will give us 3 points." The bartender said, wiping the glass bottle.

At this time, the disguised Dazai stood up, "Then I will temporarily put him in a nearby hotel, and leave our thoughts to him in the form of a note. If it goes well, he will definitely come to us again."

Dazai walked through the crowd and walked out of the bar with his back on his back.

"Okay, Dazai, let me down," Nakaya looked at the pink sign in front of him, "Love hotel, you're crazy!"

"This is the nearest hotel. After you are settled, I will go back and report to you. My current identity is a member of the Gale Society."

"Don't reveal your secrets."

"Chuya, don't you know me yet? You won't expose me even if you expose me."

Nakaya looked at the room in front of him speechlessly, the rooms in love hotels are becoming more and more colorful now, the huge black cage covers the red round bed, tsk, it shouldn’t be in Dazai’s hands to choose the room, the wall There are also iron chains hanging on the body to tie the limbs.

"Chuya, wait for me to come back."

"Go away." Zhong also opened the cage door and lay down on the bed directly. He drank some wine just now, and now his head is somewhat groggy.

Nakaya noticed someone lying next to him while he was half asleep.

"Dazai?"

"it's me."

"Open another room by myself, the money is in my pocket."

"No, it's so troublesome."

"If you dare to do something, I'll kill you."

The lights in the room were not turned off, and the bright red light hit the white bandage around Dazai's neck. Chuu also felt unable to move his eyes for some reason. The drowsiness had all disappeared, and the poor wine he drank before had completely disappeared. effect.

Dazai noticed Chuya's gaze, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile that he thought was perfect.

"How does Chuya want to kill me?" Dazai suddenly appeared directly above Chuya, "Choose any torture device on the wall."

Chuya stretched out his hand to grab Dazai's back and pressed down hard, then turned himself over, "To deal with you, those instruments of torture are too merciful."

"It's really exciting." Dazai untied Chuya's neck ring slowly, "I'll catch it without a fight."

The author has something to say: In the locker room of Mr. Yongshan, the two blacks change into pilay, and Dazai has a good welfare!

The blurry that Chuya sang has a vague meaning. When Nakaya was playing, Dazai was there. For Chuya, the current Dazai is not just a simple existence like a partner who can give his life, because after going through so many things, Chuya He should have a vague emotional outline in his heart, and Chuya is actually very emotional. Regarding this hazy feeling, venting it in front of Dazai also eased his entanglement to a certain extent, but he didn't understand what Dazai was thinking. After all, what Dazai usually shows is that he can't really love anyone.If this is the case, Chuya will not continue to consider this entangled relationship at all, unfortunately...

These two people are testing each other...

Chapter: ☆, Chapter 48

Damn, it's like this again.

"Dead mackerel, do you really want it?"

"Yes I do."

Well, that's what the bandage bastard himself said, and now he's bringing to life the plot from the little movie Dazai sent him.

"and many more."

As soon as Chuya touched the corner of Dazai's lips, Dazai stopped him.

"Regret?" This guy was just kidding himself.

"It's just that I don't want them to see the erotic palace." Dazai pointed to the top of the cage, which has an excellent viewing angle. It seems that it is necessary to talk to the owner of this hotel. It is rare that Chuka is so active today.

The underground intelligence network of the port mafia is by no means in vain, and soon the hotel owner came to the room where Dazai and Chuya were in fear.

"Hand over the video, otherwise..." Dazai patted the innkeeper's face lightly and said, "Kill your whole family."

This young man can definitely do it!

The boss brought Dazai and Chuya to the main monitoring room with a sad face. He just wanted to secretly shoot some restricted-rated videos to earn some money. He didn't expect to mess with the port mafia. He should be lucky that the other party didn't demolish his shop.

"Boss, what a trick, I really opened my eyes today," Dazai pulled the trigger, smashing the monitor screen into pieces, "but that's it." Finally, Dazai pointed his pistol at the hotel owner.

"Let me go, I didn't see anything tonight!" The hotel owner knelt on the ground with a plop.

"To hide it," Zhongya looked down at the hotel owner, "It seems that you still have a long life." His anxious look just now must have been fully seen.

"Uncle, are you interested in joining the port mafia? Since you like making videos so much, I have a job that is more suitable for you." Dazai suddenly put away his pistol and helped the hotel owner up.

The hotel owner couldn't believe his ears, would they really let him go?

The desire for life has overcome the concept of good and evil, right and wrong, even if it is inferior to animals, as long as it is alive.

"Of course I would, thank you sir for your appreciation." The hotel owner responded hastily, for fear that the young man in front of him would change his mind.

"Mr. Yongshan, it's like this..." Dazai walked out of the monitoring room with his mobile phone in hand.

5 minutes later, Dazai came back.

"Uncle, I found a good job for you. Go to Yongshan Performing Arts Company to find Mr. Yongshan. He will arrange everything for you. As for your hotel, I will leave it to the port mafia in the future." Dazai wrote on the note with a pen A string of phone numbers was handed over to the innkeeper.

The boss took the note and nodded, let him leave now, this time he really lost his wife and lost his army.

"Don't look at things you shouldn't look at next time." Dazai signaled the hotel owner to leave, he didn't want to take a second look because he was in the way.

"Chuya, do you want to continue?"

"Are you really serious?"

"What do you think, Chuya?"

"I said don't make me guess, and you don't make riddles for me." It was like this every time, and Zhong also felt that he was being driven to the point of going crazy, "You just think I've just been obsessed with sex."

"Okay, then do you want to continue to be obsessed with sex?" Dazai gently rubbed Chuya's wrist with his fingertips.

"Dazai, what do you think of yourself and me?" Chuya slapped Dazai's hand away, pretending to be so innocent, and said, "You can do whatever you want, I will let you handle it", with a nonchalant expression Posture, if you don't care about it, don't pretend to let him get what he wants, abuse, ridicule, or even stabbing coldly, is Dazai doing something to the poor ghost in his current state?

Unforgivable.

"Is it the same when you sleep with other women?" Zhong also remembered Dazai's attitude towards beautiful women in the past.

"Who knows." He had never touched those women.

"You're a hopeless bastard."

Chuya left the room without looking back, what was it just now, I am afraid that in Dazai's eyes, his appearance is no different from a hungry beast in estrus.

At eight o'clock the next morning, convenience store No. 3.

"Chuya, why do you want me to come here?" In the bento shop, Dazai's voice sounded quite irritated.

Chuya suddenly stabbed the dagger into Dazai's chest.

"Chuya, you..." Dazai's eyes widened in disbelief, and the blood in his chest kept gushing out.

In the next moment, Chuya stabbed Dazai's chest several times like crazy, and soon Dazai fell to the ground covered in blood.

There was a burst of applause in the empty bento shop.

"Nice job."

It was the man with the ghost face tattoo who sat next to Nakaya last night who spoke.

"Hmph, death deserves more than guilt," Zhong Ye wiped off the blood on the dagger and put it in his arms, "I'm going to throw this bastard's body into the sea to feed the fish."

"Mr. Zhongyuan, don't forget your mission, we don't like inefficient people."

Zhong also raised his foot and kicked the corpse next to him, "I don't remember such an agreement, didn't you kill this bastard? I will kill you now to avenge my partner!"

Zhong also took out his hand and pointed the gun at the ghost-faced man.

"Crossing the river and demolishing bridges, you really deserve to be a member of the port mafia," said the ghost-masked man, spreading his hands. "Unfortunately, the surveillance here recorded everything that happened just now. If you send this information to your leader, um... you will pay for your life." .”

"Damn it! Do you think you can threaten me?" Zhong also fired in the direction of the ghost-masked man without hesitation, and the bullet hit the wall behind the ghost-masked man.

"Let's take a gamble." Ghost Face forced a smile and said, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Chuya put the weapon back into his arms angrily, "Got it, tomorrow night, in this place, I will give you what you want."

"Mr. Zhongyuan is indeed a straightforward person. Do you want to try our bento?" The ghost-faced man said with a pleasant smile.

"I'm not interested," Zhong also took off Dazai's coat, "The body was thrown into the sea, and Dazai's coat was given by the leader. It has a special mark on it. When the time comes, let it appear in a certain killing place."

"Well, Dazai's body should be discovered as soon as possible, so that the accidental death of a quasi-cadre can be ended as soon as possible." The ghost face smiled flatteringly, if Dazai suddenly disappeared, the gang leader would definitely turn Yokohama over. It's better to let him find out as soon as possible.

"Whatever you want." Zhong also turned and left the bento shop.

The ghost-faced man also left when he saw Zhong, and hurriedly let his subordinates avoid the surveillance system, and transported Dazai's body to a poor street that was rarely visited by people.

After a while, Mr. Murakami came here and picked up Dazai's body.

In the evening, Chuya didn't follow Ghost Face's arrangement to go to the port mafia building to steal information, but went back to his own home, and the feeling of killing Dazai with his own hands was not as relieved as he imagined. The scene of Dazai lying in a pool of blood was always in his mind Lingering.

"Dead mackerel, it looks like that." Chuya had quit smoking for a long time, and the ashtray at home was still on the table, and he almost couldn't remember the smell of nicotine.

"Drink!" He didn't promise Qingqian to quit drinking.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the room next to Chuya's bedroom, followed by a cry of pain, which was too familiar.

"Bandage bastard!" Chuya kicked them away, the scene inside made him want to kill.

Dazai tied the bandages on the chandelier, and the bed was the stool in the kitchen, and now he was hugging Dazai in a funny gesture.

"Chuya, it's also because the bandage isn't strong," Dazai said, rubbing his painful head, "There's no way to surprise Chuya."

Zhong also felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.

"Hanging in my house, your surprise is really unique!"

"Make up for my regret that you didn't really kill me today."

Suddenly, Chuya