Have you thought about going back to your old job?

Hearing Mr. Mori ask this question, and after that he specifically emphasized my identity as the "leader of Hong Kong gangsters in another world", at first I thought Mr. Mori was asking me if I had any plans to be the leader of Hong Kong gangsters in this world.

But then I thought that Mr. Mori should be very clear about how I got to the position of leader.That being said, he might also be asking me "Do you want to play backstab once in this world?"

Oh.

I was tested.

Well, that's what makes it interesting.

I am indeed someone who needs to be treated with such vigilance!The attitude of "you can play whatever you want" will make people angry!

"Ah, Mr. Mori." I blinked my eyes and looked at him innocently, "I'm very comfortable like this now. I live in Zhongye's villa, eat and drink Chinese food. You can use Chuya’s card if you want to buy it—I have no intention of working at all!”

So whether it's backstabbing or being a leader, you don't plan to do any of these things, so you can rest assured!

"It seems really comfortable to say that." Mr. Mori thought thoughtfully, "But Dazai-kun, can you really just stay at home with nothing to do and let Chuya-kun take care of you?"

As Mr. Mori spoke, he stood up and walked to the wall behind the desk.He pressed a button, and the originally dark "wall" suddenly became a floor-to-ceiling glass window with a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery.

He stood in front of the glass window, about half a meter away, turned slightly sideways and stretched out his hand to me, motioning for me to come with him.

... Not to mention standing so close to the glass window like Mr. Mori, to be honest, I feel a little dizzy right now.

Ah, I'm a little afraid of heights.

Not serious - it's perfectly fine to go to an amusement park and ride a roller coaster or something, but it does exist.

Generally speaking, glass windows are also good, or open balconies, or top-floor rooftops. In short, I can accept the position of the railing to the thigh.It doesn't matter if it's at the knees, but not so much below the knees.

It would give me a hallucinogen-like ecstasy, floating on a cloud, and I've never been on hallucinogens or drunk, but that's about it.Compared to this erratic and blurred feeling, I still prefer to stay awake.

Of course, if the distance is far away, it's nothing!However, at this time, the distance between me and the floor-to-ceiling windows of the chief's office is really not far.

"Dazai-kun, why don't you come and have a look at Yokohama at sunset?" Mr. Mori invited me, "When Dazai-kun is in this office, you should often stand in front of this glass wall and overlook Yokohama, right?"

"No, when I was the leader, this wall was always in a state of no electricity." I said, "Because there are too many people who want to assassinate me, so I am not allowed to be exposed to the darkness." Woolen cloth."

Ahh—I really don't want to "recall" those things.As long as it exists in the subconscious as it is now, don't come out again.

"Well, it seems that the leader Dazai-kun has done much more successfully than me!" Mr. Mori nodded slightly after hearing this, and no longer invited me over.

"I heard Nakaya-kun say that in that world, the port mafia is dominated by Yokohama, and its sphere of influence has expanded to the entire Kanto region?"

"Furthermore, for the port mafia, Dazai-kun "conscientiously worked", "sleepless", "didn't have a good night's sleep", "had worked so hard that he could die suddenly at any time"? "

"Hey—Chuya actually told Mr. Mori such things, damn it!" I pretended to be angry, but I knew very well in my heart that it was absolutely impossible for Mr. Mori to repeat what I said seven days ago verbatim. Transcripted by Nakaya, apparently that bar also had some interesting gadgets installed...

Tch, slack off.

But that was the case seven days ago, right?On the one hand, I didn’t know Mr. Mori was such a person at the time. On the other hand, in the situation where he might end up living on the street at any time, it must be the top priority to “make a fool of himself”!

Moreover, in fact, I don’t think this is any kind of information that should not be known to others. It’s just being repeated verbatim by Mr. Mori, and there is a sense of shame like a public execution... But then again, I Could it be the kind of man who would be defeated by shame?

Of course not!

"That's right!" As long as I act proudly enough, embarrassment will not catch up with me! "How about it, Mr. Mori, isn't he envious~ admiring~ ah~"

"Are you envious of the power of the port mafia?" Mr. Sen sat back at his desk and looked at me with a smile on his chin. Serious and diligent Dazai-kun."

"Hey——" I simply lay down on the desk, "Are you really envious? That Mr. Mori was forced to leave his job to become the director of the orphanage?"

"That's not bad." Mr. Mori's smile is impeccable, "My beloved Yokohama and the port mafia have been taken good care of by Dazai-kun... "I" who has such an excellent successor is indeed qualified to pass Have a leisurely retirement! "

Damn...why is there such a flat reaction?

I stared at Mr. Sen, and I couldn't see any reluctance on his face-that's what he really thought.

but why?What I hope to get is...

"But——Dazai-kun wouldn't do this in this world, right?" Under the dim light, Mr. Mori's purple eyes showed a cyanotic color close to black, "Although I'm sorry, but I still have some things I want to accomplish for the time being. After those things are done, I welcome Dazai-kun very much!"

Ah, that's right, that's it.

What I expected was this vigilant, alert Mr. Mori who would test me and warn me.Only in this way can I separate "Father" from "Mr. Mori".

When I thought that "father" might be "Mr. Mori" in my world, about how I miraculously came to another world to start a new life after jumping off the building, and "Mr. Mori" became my "father"— —These questions just make me shudder.

Please do not.

It doesn't matter if I say I'm deceiving myself, anyway, I don't want to know that for now.

So please, Mr. Towson, be so wary of me all the time.

Well, it is actually quite easy to achieve this goal, as long as you try to jump repeatedly on the bottom line of Mr. Mori's tolerance.

The relationship between Mr. Mori and Osamu Dazai in this world is unknown, but whether they have a good or bad relationship, Mr. Mori has no emotional basis for me from another world. This is certain.

Neither I nor Mori-san are the kind of people who would project their feelings of "so-and-so" in this world onto the other person under the influence of empathy just because "this is so-and-so in another world".

Mr. Mori, who has no emotional foundation, has a limit to his patience with me.I just need to grasp the boundaries.

"Mr. Sen really thinks too much. I have finally escaped from the heavy work of the leader. How can I cause trouble for myself!" I straightened up, "Well, it is enough to get here? Although Mr. Sen also You may not believe what I say, but I have said everything I have to say. Can I go back?"

"Dazai-kun, you're really rude." Mr. Mori smiled bitterly, "It's fine, but Dazai-kun... have you ever thought about joining the port mafia in this world?"

"Eh?"

This proposal scares me a little.

It’s really bold, Mr. Mori——For Dazai Osamu, who has already completed "Backstabbing Mr. Mori" and "successoring the leader of Hong Kong gangsters" in another world, I can still propose "whether you want to join Hong Kong gangsters"...

Ah, it's just lip service, right?

"Is Mr. Mori so worried about me?"

"Because Dazai-kun promised me, didn't you?" Mr. Mori replied with a smile, "I still trust Dazai-kun. Besides, Chuya-kun also needs a holder of "Disqualification in the World" as a partner Woolen cloth. "

They all took Zhongya out to increase the weight, it seems that they are not talking about it, but they are serious about wanting me to join the port mafia...

My first reaction was to say no.

How should I put it, just like what I said to Mr. Mori before, I am very satisfied with this life of living in Chuya, eating in Zhongya, drinking in Zhongya, and spending Zhongya’s cards at will.Not really wanting to bury myself in the grave of work.

But on second thought.

Now Dazai, I mean the Dazai of this world, isn't he already in the Armed Detective Agency.It would be interesting if another Osamu Dazai popped up from the Port Mafia?

Ah, I don't know why, but I suddenly became a little cautious.

But I didn't show it.

Still the same sentence, the heartbeat is the heartbeat. At present, I don't really want to bury myself in the grave of work.

"I'll seriously consider it." I finally just gave Mr. Sen an ambiguous answer.

But Mr. Mori showed an expression almost determined to win: "This invitation is always valid - I will wait for you here, Dazai-kun."

Wow, quite confident.

Where does this confidence come from?Because of Zhongye?

However, if it is just Chuya, the portion may not be enough.

"Ah." Replied twice perfunctorily, "Okay, then I'm going to go! Speaking of which, does Mr. Mori have makeup remover here?"

"There is no such thing, Dazai-kun." Mr. Mori replied with a good temper.

"So, what about alcohol cotton and the like?"

"That's true," Mr. Mori asked curiously, "but what does Dazai-kun want to do?"

"It's for removing makeup!" I pointed to the lower half of my face, "If Chuya sees it, the little guy will definitely be screaming around angrily again. Well, I still want to be a little quieter! "

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