Bungo Stray Dog is now a boyfriend

Dirty reddish brown.

"Mr. Hirotsu,... accidentally killed a woman from a human trafficking organization in Tokyo tonight, please ask the members of the nearby organization to come and clean up the scene...Information? Of course, I have already asked all of them, and I will report this matter The leader is just an organization of stupid donkeys who don't know what to do."

Ten minutes later, several men in black came to the alley where Dazai was.

"Mr. Dazai." The man in black bowed deeply to Dazai. He is a quasi-cadre of the port mafia and a direct disciple of Mori Ogai, so he should be treated like this.

"Oh, you came so fast, thank you for your hard work. The corpse is inside. It is difficult to clean the scene thoroughly. If necessary, you can use some means to destroy the scene." Dazai put away the indifferent expression on his face, and turned to the man in black. Pointing to the end of the alley.

The smile on Dazai's face now is as if he just finished attending a summer festival, and the ease makes people frightened.

"I'm going back first, and I'll leave the rest to you." Dazai patted the man in black on the shoulder affectionately and said to him.

The man in black held a flashlight and shone at the corner of the wall. An unrecognizable corpse fell on the ground. Blood splashed almost half of the wall. There were sticky objects scattered around the corpse, and there was a pungent stench and bloody smell. A woman ?To be able to see that it is an individual already requires super-high insight.

It's not just about cleaning the scene. If we want to keep it secret, I'm afraid we have to destroy it completely. He really deserves to be an organization cadre in the future. This kind of tyranny that can be retracted freely.

The next morning, Dazai reported to Mori Ogai what happened last night.

"What does Dazai-kun think about this matter?" Mori Ogai asked with a smile.

"Knowing that I am a member of the Mafia, but not knowing that I am Osamu Dazai, it can only show that they are just pathfinding tools. It may take time for those who want to catch big fish. I am afraid that we cannot just get involved in the underground world in Tokyo. Dazai said without thinking, "I don't suggest that we continue to investigate based on the information provided by this woman immediately. If they really want to get the Mafia's idea, they may continue to probe."

Then it's time to let them know what kind of organization they've messed with.

"Okay, when the time comes, I will leave the matter to you and Mr. Zhongye to solve it."

"Of course we have no right to refuse the leader's order."

"Dazai-kun, you are not very concerned about the work of the organization these days. You, as a quasi-cadre of the port mafia, handed over all the work to Guangjin Liulang to deal with the traitors in the past few times. Where were you when?"

Mori Ogai looked at this young man who had been following him since he was 14 years old. This kind of Osamu Dazai must not allow him to be in the position of a cadre. He clearly saw the feeling of boredom from Dazai's eyes. The port mafia formed by violence is not surprising, but Osamu Dazai can only stay here. Such a person cannot integrate into the bright world.

Dazai unceremoniously sat across from Mori Ogai, staring into Mori Ogai's eyes with one hand on his chin.

"Purge the traitors? I made the plan to capture the traitors at that time. Didn't Mr. Hirotsu successfully complete the task? Does this kind of thing require me to go to the front line in person?"

Boring work, as long as he follows the plan he set, those traitors will never escape from the grasp of the port mafia. At that time, he skipped work and went to the lupin bar to drink with Odasaku and the others.Guangjin Liulang also reported the result of the task to him immediately, and he won a big victory. Isn't this the foreseeable ending?

"Dazai-kun, I find you very strange, if you are on a mission with Chuya-kun, you don't seem to slip away halfway? .

"Wow, it turned out that Zhong didn't complain to the leader. Did I jump into the river during the execution of the mission?" Dazai said incredulously, "The little dwarf is still aboveboard."

"Dazai-kun, I know it's useless to tell you. No matter how you mess around, the work of the organization must be completed, otherwise..." The leader picked up the dart and shot it at the target on the wall, "I will accidentally use the ugliest way die."

If necessary, the lesson should be taught. Although Dazai pursues death persistently, it does not mean persistently pursuing death-like pain.

"The threat from Mr. Mori, the leader of the port mafia," Dazai stood up and knelt down to Mori Ogai, "I will definitely remember it in my heart."

Mori Ogai stared at the kneeling young man in front of him, without respect, fear, or hatred, just kneeling for the sake of kneeling, like an actor auditioning for a well-arranged drama in advance, just a simple action.

Mori Ogai suddenly let out a hearty laugh, breaking the silence in the office.

"Dazai-kun, get up, the performance just now was as wonderful as ever."

"The leader's dart throwing skills are still as bad as ever." Dazai stood up and looked at the darts that fell on the ground and said.

The dart just now didn't even hit the target. After flying a certain distance, it left a needle-like hole on the wall of the office, and then fell to the ground.

After Dazai left the office, he ran into Chuya who was about to submit a work report to the leader.

"Yo, did the shorty have a good time with the woman last night?"

"Get out, do you think I play with women casually like you?" Nakaya was not in a very happy mood when he was insulted by Dazai early in the morning. He went home directly last night without even going in the door of the bar. Also blame Dazai, he said that he was like a horny virgin who was eager to find a woman to vent, how could he fulfill Dazai's wish and just go to a bar to find a woman!

"That's it."

That's it.

In the next few months, the underground world in Yokohama City was relatively peaceful, and for the time being, there were no tricky organizations worthy of the two blacks.

Zhong also continued to be active in the port mafia, took down the lair of a hostile organization, traveled around Japan to negotiate cooperation terms with other organizations, and quelled the rebellion of other branches of the port mafia. Although the task was not difficult, it took a lot of time. After all, the management of interpersonal relationships is also very important.

Various entertainments and reports after the mission, these things are enough to keep Zhongya busy for a while.

In the evening, Chuya dragged his exhausted body back home. Although Dazai taught him the technique of dodging alcohol even more by pretending to be real, he couldn't stand the persuasion of those big bosses. With the clarity in his mind, he drove the motorcycle back to his home.

The recent work is all entertainment work. I don’t know if the leader intends to hone his skills in negotiating with different people. The dinners in the past few days have been full of strange things that can’t be described in words. Compared with them, Dazai A lot of cuteness.

Really, as the organization's top fighting force, he was actually dealing with a few wine bags and rice bags in the dinner situation.

"Bastard, let me have a tough fight with the enemy!"

Chuuya took off his alcohol-smelling coat and threw it on the ground, and lay down on the sofa where Dazai often laid dead bodies. Let's deal with it all night on the sofa tonight.

I haven't seen that green mackerel for a long time.

Zhong didn't know how long he had been lying on the sofa when there was a knock on the door.

"Not here!" Zhong shouted impatiently, no matter who it is, don't let him get up from the sofa.

"It's really... embarrassing."

It was Dazai's voice, and Chuya didn't even bother to open his eyes.

After all, the only person who can pick the lock of his own house is Dazai.

"Go to the room you used to live in if you hide from a woman. It is forbidden to hang yourself, jump off a building, bomb the room, and..."

Chuya suddenly felt that his body was suspended in the air, and the familiar smell belonged to Dazai.

"It is forbidden to hug me like a woman." As he said, Chuya rubbed Dazai's chest, it was so cold, it was already winter.

"Drunkard Zhongye, haven't you learned how to hide from alcohol?"

Dazai picked up Zhongya and walked towards the bedroom, why did this dwarf drink like this, he never liked to sleep on the sofa, and tonight he was so drunk that he didn't even have the energy to go to bed.

Chapter: ☆, Chapter 59

"Didn't take a shower, don't go to bed." Nakaya muttered, he was different from the sloppy Dazai.

"Take a good rest. Tomorrow, Shuanghei will be dispatched in Tokyo." Dazai threw Chuya on the bed, "The number one master of the port mafia should come into play."

It turned out that Dazai came to tell him the news, finally, he didn't have to deal with those damn dinners.

"Okay, tomorrow..." Nakaya turned over on the bed and changed into a comfortable position. He hasn't been on a mission with Dazai for a long time. With him and Dazai around, the enemy is not a problem at all.

In a daze, both hands were untying his hairband, someone was lying next to him, it smelled like the shampoo and body wash he was used to, Nakaya touched his side, a bandaged hand, it was Dazai .

"roll."

Chuya cursed, but reached out and hugged the cold bandaged arm tightly.

In the morning, when Chuya woke up, he found himself nestled in the arms of Qingmao named Osamu Dazai. Chuya sorted out his thoughts from last night. He hugged him to bed like a dog, told himself about going to Tokyo to carry out the mission, and then, Dazai lay beside him, and he held his hand cooperatively!

"Good morning, Chuya." A familiar voice sounded above Zhongye's head.

Dazai was looking at Chuya with a smile on his face, successfully reminding Chuya of the sinister smile of Osamu Dazai who was planning a conspiracy.

"Tell me, what do you need to do to go to Tokyo?" Nakaya got up from Dazai's arms as if nothing had happened, "Do you want to eliminate the human trafficking group that wanted to attack you before?"

"Chuya is still very keen in some aspects," Dazai said, stretching his waist exaggeratedly on the bed, "It is for this reason that people's ambitions are always expanding. They are trying to meddle in the business of Yokohama's underground market. Tokyo sees We can’t satisfy them anymore, take away their headquarters, yesterday we made an agreement with the local underground group leader in Tokyo, only to eliminate that human trafficking organization, and everything else is out of our scope.”

Chuya combed his hair carelessly, still sleeping comfortably on the bed, but don't expect him to thank Dazai.

"We just need to take down their old den in one fell swoop. Do you have the location information of their headquarters?"

After a night of rest, the feeling of drunkenness has completely disappeared, take a shower and then go, Chuya took a change of clothes and walked to the bathroom.

After a while, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

"According to the information, they have captured a few new goods at the University of Tokyo, and they are planning to send them to the underground auction house. We can go there to track down those hunters. They will definitely report to their superiors." Dazai was at the door. Said loudly to Zhongya inside.

The task this time is very simple. If the two blacks are dispatched together, I am afraid that it will be completed in less than a day. Dazai looked at the orange hair that was left on his hand. He did not expect that he has done the most honest and gentlemanly job in the past ten years. The thing is—yesterday, the dwarf was drunk like mud, and he didn't take advantage of others.

In short... Be gentle, it's better to be able to do housework or something.

Zhongye's mate selection criteria.

Try it.

Dazai went to the kitchen to check the inventory in Nakaya's refrigerator. Unlike the dazzling array of red wine in the shorty's wine cabinet, Nakaya's refrigerator has always followed a minimalist style, with toast, eggs, ham, beer, orange juice, unopened Dazai checked the expiry date of the milk, and finally it has not expired.

One breakfast is enough.

Nakaya patted his hot cheek hard in the bathroom, was he possessed by a ghost last night, and let this dangerous person sleep with him in the same bed, and what happened to Dazai's smile just now?

In fact, he didn't want to leave Dazai's arms. If Dazai hadn't woken up at that time, he would rather stay in that state for a while. If he doesn't understand his feelings for that bandaged bastard now, then he is really worse than a slug.

Like it.

But Osamu Dazai, can I really like you?

The merciless swinger brother, the ruthless port mafia think tank, the suicidal maniac who can hang himself on a beam at any time, his... a partner who can rely on his life.

He didn't hesitate to run away in the dirt and die to save his dog's life, Dazai Osamu.

Osamu Dazai, what the hell are you thinking? The gossip about you is spreading everywhere in the organization. Will I be your emotionally insignificant trophy?

Not reconciled.

In that case, he would completely lose to Osamu Dazai.

Now if you tell him you like it, of course what should happen will happen in a legitimate way, Dazai has been hinting to himself intentionally or unintentionally during this time.

and then?

Like those women who slept with Dazai before, being forgotten by Dazai, like two people who saw each other in the same "sex" bar went to the hotel to have a sex on a whim, and then continued to separate as if nothing happened live their own lives.

Dazai can do it, can he do it? .

Zhong also finished the shower in this tangled mood, and then he found sadly that he forgot to bring a bath towel, and Dazai was still outside, so of course he couldn't go out.

"Dazai, bring me the bath towel, the white one on the left side of the top shelf of the closet will do!"

Chuya turned off the shower and shouted loudly.

For a long time, I didn't hear Dazai's answer.

Did Dazai go out?Otherwise, with his character, even if he didn't give it away, he would have to mock himself.

"Dazai, where did you die!" Zhong also raised the decibel of his voice.

It was still quiet outside the door.

This bastard, is he really gone!

Chuya opened the door cautiously, and Dazai outside was holding a bath towel in the gesture of knocking on the door.

"You are dumb, you can't even squeak!"

Zhong also snatched the towel and cursed.

That's right, to deal with Dazai in a bad way, to beat him up for a disagreement like before, only in this way will he not be exposed, and the quasi-cadre of the port mafia will not admit defeat so easily!

"I was just making breakfast in the kitchen, so I wasted some time." Dazai tried his best not to focus on the current Nakaya, it was too exciting, it was simply the biggest test given to him by the heavens.

"The fried eggs are going to be mushy, I'll go and have a look." Saying that, Dazai left the scene as if fleeing, leaving Chuya with a confused face.

Is your figure so unsightly?Chuya looked at himself in the bathroom mirror and couldn't help but fall into thought.

Also, cooking?Dazai actually made breakfast for himself?Is my partner okay? If it weren't for the human disqualification ability, Zhong Ye would have suspected that a certain ability person had swapped the souls of Dazai and the housewife.

Is this still his glib, lazy partner?

When Chuya got dressed and went to the kitchen, Dazai was pouring hot milk into a cup.

"You didn't add ingredients to the food, did you?" Zhong also looked suspiciously at the steaming milk.

"Of course not, it's totally unnecessary," Dazai said helplessly, "At least I won't plot against you so recklessly today."

Anyway, trust Dazai once, even though he often teased himself about this kind of thing before.

Facts have proved that the breakfast made by Dazai is indeed no problem, and there is no adverse reaction after eating.And Zhong also likes this state of eating together, like a family.

After Dazai and Chuya went to Tokyo to track down the subordinates of those human trafficking groups according to intelligence, they discovered something that no one wanted to see.

Among the prey they caught was Xiaohe.

A female student at the University of Tokyo, I didn't expect Xiaohe to win the lottery. This luck made Dazai speechless.

"Zhong Ye, don't act rashly."

Outside a small abandoned building in Tokyo, Dazai Yuchuya warned.

Previously, listening devices were installed on these hunters, so their actions were under the control of Dazai and Chuya.

"Brother, we give our lives to those beasts in clothes and clothes every day, and we earn too little." A dissatisfied complaint came from the bug.

"Who says no, just take these female students