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"So, in fact, Dazai is a mafia? Or something at the cadre level."

"Yes."

"So, when Dazai met me before, he was yelling about committing suicide every day?"

"Yes."

"So, does he really like me?"

"My lord, it is too much for you to ask me."

The other party knelt on the ground and showed a complaining look, as if to say whether your boyfriend likes you or not, how do I know this.I took a deep breath and felt completely dumbfounded. This is too subversive of my three views and previous cognition.

I was stunned by the sudden news, and felt that my voice and my body were separated for a moment, "Why, do you think it's fun to do this?"

"It's funny, seeing me being so stupid with Osamu Dazai."

"Hey, don't cry."

did i cry?I raised my hand and felt water stains on my face. I wiped my eyes angrily, and then mustered up the courage to ask, "Is he really such a person?"

The other party showed a look of embarrassment, and looked at me with some sympathy, "I'm sorry, but he is really a person who is completely opposite to your impression."

I fell into silence again, Osamu Dazai is a sunny little angel in my heart, and we love each other deeply.It's unbelievable that all of this is fake.

He advised me tremblingly, "Don't be overthinking it."

I sprayed him angrily, "Who would be overwhelmed by such a thing!"

The translator ghost also looked embarrassed, "But your boyfriend is yelling to commit suicide every day, I'm afraid you will go with him if you can't think about it."

I clutched my chest and was furious, why did you remind me!?

I was so angry that I coughed and patted my chest. I couldn't help but wanted to tear him into pieces.He seemed to sense that I was not in the right mood, and pitifully begged for mercy, "Master Duanmu, I was wrong. Please spare me my life."

I laughed angrily, "Aren't you dead?"

He was embarrassed for a while, and tried to continue to explain me, "My lord, although Osamu Dazai is a mafia who calls himself suicide every day, don't you love him anymore?"

I asked back full of sarcasm, "Can I be sure that he and the one I love are the same person?" This is not a person at all, right?In my mind, my boyfriend is a good young man who is kind, upright, sunny and self-improving, with a healthy circle of friends.

Tell me now that my boyfriend thinks about suicide every day, and he is still a bloody mafia, and his friends are either ex-killers or Chuya Nakahara...

May I ask which one does he stick to that I love him?

I stared at him, and he said timidly, "At least Mr. Dazai's face hasn't changed."

That's right, no, I looked at him blankly, crossing my chest, "Do you think I value the other person's face when I'm in a relationship? Am I such a superficial person?"

"Yes." The translator ghost gave a straight man's answer.

I gasped, looking dangerous again.

He realized his slip of the tongue, and crazily pulled his respect, "Mr. Dazai loves you! He must love you!"

"He loves me for a shit, I don't even know if I love him!" I wanted to beat up the translator, and I pointed at him angrily, "Besides, you just said you didn't know!" I believed in your evil, you bad thing.

The translator is so miserable, he said in great pain, "Didn't you understand later? Mr. Dazai really likes you, I believe that!"

I fell into silence again. The sky has been gloomy since I was with Oda just now, and the dark clouds are slowly gathering. The sky in Yokohama is shrouded in sultry weather, which makes me feel more depressed and irritable.

"Don't you trust your boyfriend?" He frantically washed the floor for himself, "Can't you feel how he treats you?"

Yes, it's because I can feel it myself that I'm so entangled. I, who am I in love with?

Except for his face, he has changed into an appearance I don't recognize at all.

Should I cry or laugh!?what is this!?The relationship between us seemed to have turned into a joke in an instant. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have fallen in love with a man who didn't understand the language.

Aggrieved, I started to wipe my tears again, and the translator panicked when he saw it, "Don't cry, don't cry."

He knelt on the ground and comforted me, "The most important thing is to find Mr. Dazai first."

"What are you looking for!" I cried and sprayed him, and said in a self-defeating manner, "Maybe someone has already hanged Mimic!"

He continued in great frustration, "Maybe he just doesn't want to answer my phone call at all, yes, I'm just an ordinary person, maybe he thinks I'm a burden."

The translator ghost was too frightened by my reaction to speak, and after a long time, after my breathing calmed down, he whispered, "But you're still worried."

"Isn't this nonsense? That's my boyfriend!"

"Then you should contact Mr. Zhongyuan." He suggested dryly, "Because you are still in love, aren't you?"

Go to hell, I was so angry that my hand holding the phone started to shake.I'm really angry, if I were that group of inhumane mafia, you would be dead already, okay?Pooh! This guy is dead!

When I took out the phone, my breath fluctuated, and I just turned on the phone to dial the other party's number, and immediately couldn't help sobbing.

The moment the other party connected, he yelled at me again, "How dare you call me!?"

Hearing Zhongyuan Zhong's familiar roar, I really couldn't help it, and cried loudly with a wow. "Mr. Zhongyuan..."

He seemed to be stuck in the neck all of a sudden, and soon said in a hoarse voice with some tension, "Why are you crying! You are the one who didn't answer the phone!"

I hugged the phone intermittently, and sat on the ground silently, feeling that I had no strength in my whole body, and his anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "No, don't cry!"

"What's the matter?!" There was a faint breakdown in his anxious voice, and the hoarse voice couldn't help but rise, "You were kidnapped? Are you an enemy?"

Wow……

I was holding the phone and weeping loudly, and the pedestrians passing by the alleys around me cast strange glances at me.

I don't care, I choked up and hiccupped, "I didn't...cry."

He was silent for a while, and said unnaturally, "Are you crying because of that incident? I'm not angry anymore, okay!"

He's such a nice guy, I'll kill him if anyone can tell if he's a boy or a fag.

"I...I..." I was stuck, what I wanted to say at first, but now I don't want to say it, I forgot all about it, I just cried and confirmed intermittently, "Are you really not angry anymore?"

"Ah." He agreed in a deep voice.

I whimpered and said to him, "You are so kind..."

"I just recognized you as someone..." I can't speak Japanese, so I was so angry, I couldn't help crying even louder.

"...Ahh! Why are you still crying!?"

The other party seemed to be trying to divert my attention, "So why are you calling me?"

I froze, my crying brain was almost starved of oxygen, my vision was blurred, I stopped for a while, and hiccupped again in a daze, "Yes, yes, Dazai..."

"Stop crying! I knew it." He muttered and complained, as if shouting at his subordinates in the distance, "Has Dazai been found yet?"

From the other end of the phone came the voice of the subordinate who was about to cry, "Lord Zhongyuan, the time is too short!"

"Tsk." He seemed a little annoyed and began to comfort me, "Leave that guy alone, go find a safe place to hide yourself first!"

"But, but..." I couldn't help but continued to cry, "I'll be worried!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, he seemed to have punched something over there, and then began to question me, "Compared with that damned blue mackerel, it is obvious that your situation is more dangerous! Where are you now?"

I thought about it, followed the other person's train of thought and walked down, looked around for a while, "In a small alley."

I couldn't help but want to find a piece of paper to wipe my nose, and said intermittently, "What's the matter?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also fell silent again, and after a pause he asked me, "Small alley?"

I hummed, and he immediately became angry again, "There are so many alleys in Yokohama, I don't know which one it is!"

I was taken aback by the other party's sudden raised voice, and I asked in a trembling voice, "Are you coming over?"

The other party didn't answer, but just said, "Shut up, stay here for me, and find a safe place to hide."

"I'll be back soon."

"Dazai is really..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also complained, and hung up the phone for me, wait, I don't know where I am, but what he said is right, maybe I really can't help them, but it's their drag.

Hey, because I had a big cry with Zhong Yuanzhong just now, my mood has calmed down instead.After rubbing his tears, the translator ghost who knelt beside him for a long time asked cautiously, "Master Duanmu, why don't we find a place to hide?"

I turned my head and immediately yelled at him, "You still dare to talk to me!?"

He clasped his hands together and climbed back down in fright, "Sorry, sorry, but my lord, what should we do next?"

"I don't know." Giving up on myself again, I was so angry that I grabbed my phone tightly, "I'm going to call Dazai again."

"If you still don't answer..."

That really pissed me off, there had better be some legitimate reason for my girlfriend not answering the phone, otherwise... the translator seemed to be frightened by my face, and then crawled back a few steps, sure enough, Dazai's call I still didn't answer. When I was so angry that I was about to kill ghosts and sacrifice to heaven, the other party put forward very constructive suggestions.

He cried and suggested to me, "Why don't we go to Writer Oda, haven't we been to the home of Oda Saku? Maybe we can see Mr. Dazai!"

Fine……

I really didn't know where to go, so I embarked on a journey to Oda Writer with the damn translator ghost.

At the same time Hong Kong black

Dazai Osamu, who had just finished fighting with the leader Mori Ogai, found out that he had four or five missed calls as soon as he went out, all of which were changed by the other party's name "Your Sweet Yu". signal shielding device.

The Hong Kong and black cadre holding his mobile phone fell into deep thought, um, he didn't receive a call.

The handsome young man with black curly hair sighed helplessly, it's not good, Xiaoyou will be very angry.