Nakahara Chuya, a model worker of the port mafia, is not in charge of intellectual work and cannot complete most of the tasks in the office, so he travels around on a daily basis, and travels overseas from time to time.

At the same time, he is also a member of Shuanghei, Dazai Osamu's partner, but after Dazai Osamu was promoted to a cadre, the cooperation tasks between the two have been reduced, and this requirement is only required for matters of certain weight and difficulty.

This time it was a case of them dispatching together.

In the mutual disgust and tacit cooperation as before, Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu successfully completed the task, but Dazai Osamu sat on the high container and yawned while covering his face while occasionally glancing at Nakahara Chuya beating the enemy below. It looked like at least one of the two felt very bored.

"It's so slow, Chuya." The black-haired boy looked down at his partner who had finally dealt with the last enemy, "I've been waiting for you up there for 10 minutes—"

The protracted end of the sentence was both complaining and coquettish, but the young man's face showed an admiring expression of great interest.

"You—" Zhong Yuanzhong also restrained his urge to swear, "Isn't that because you just sat on it doing nothing!"

Having said that, Nakahara didn't want Dazai to come down and 'help'. After all, with the virtue of his partner, it would be thankful not to help.

Seeing that the orange-haired partner's answer did not blurt out some "offensive cadre" words as he wished, Osamu Dazai stopped "teasing" the other party, and directly jumped to the ground a few times lightly, landing next to Nakahara Nakaya.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the audience, and after confirming that the ratio of casualties was correct, he left the scene with Nakahara Chuya calmly.

It was already 4 o'clock in the morning, and the place where they were before was near the pier. After they walked out, the surrounding area was quite quiet. For a while, they could only hear the waves, the wind, and the sound of their own footsteps.

For some reason, Osamu Dazai seemed to have suddenly regained his "childlike innocence", and began to jump up and down on the embankment and the stones beside him. Nakahara Naka had long been used to his partner who had convulsions from time to time, and he didn't stop him, just keeping an eye on it. Afraid that Osamu Dazai would suddenly jump into the sea on a whim.

When he left the pier and was about to reach the urban area, the black-haired boy sat down on a big rock without knowing what he thought. He swayed his legs, looked up at the sky, and seemed to be following the moon.

"Dazai, what are you doing?" Zhong Yuanzhong also jumped onto the rock, frowning and asked softly.

"The sea water looks very attractive—" Dazai Osamu casually said a very false lie.

"Sea water in the sky? I don't want to hear your nonsense at this point. If you don't want to say it, forget it. At worst, I'll call someone here to collect your body tomorrow." Nakahara Zhongya replied.But he didn't feel real anger, nor did he intend to leave alone.

Dazai didn't turn around to look at his partner sitting beside him, but put his raised head down, and stared at the beach below, as if the sand stained white by the moonlight was some kind of treasure.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Venus will rise in a moment - the star of Venus, and the moon is still hanging on the side. But the light of the moon and the light of Venus are the light of the sun. Wait Venus rises, and the light we see actually comes from the sun, is this a kind of deception?"

"What a mess, you can speak human language if you want to ask any questions." Chuya Nakahara was a little speechless when Osamu Dazai held back for a while.

It seemed that he was also a little impatient, and Osamu Dazai followed Chuya Nakahara's request to speak again: "The scheduled subordinates seem to be influenced by others too much, affecting their true colors."

Unexpectedly, Dazai really gave an undisguised answer right away, and Nakahara was stunned for a few seconds before realizing what the other party was saying.

"Wait, you're saying that Akutagawa was greatly influenced by that principal? Didn't he only study there for a few months?"

Seeing that Dazai did not refute, Nakahara knew that he was right.

Chuya Nakahara actually has a certain impression of Akutagawa and 'that principal'.Since the former is a direct subordinate picked up by Osamu Dazai, he is also slightly thankful that Dazai will not ask Chief Mori to record him as his direct subordinate, while the latter prevented Q from going crazy a few months ago and saved him several times. As a subordinate, Nakahara Chuya still has a good impression of him, but he feels that he belongs to the top mafia, and it is not appropriate to thank him in person.In addition, he still remembered that not long ago, his subordinates sent a gift to the former at the request of the latter, and it was finally delivered with his help.

"What influence?" Nakahara couldn't figure out what "too much influence" "Erasmus" could have on Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

He was originally a heartless dog who couldn't live without getting another goal, but now... he is not so suitable for the darkness.

"Good influence." Night cast shadows in Dazai's eyes, "It's great, so I don't have the confidence to be a better teacher—after all, it's my first time teaching people."

Turning to look at Chuya Nakahara, Dazai had his signature smile on his face again.

Zhong Yuan, who had never seen such a reaction from his partner, didn't know what to say for a while.

But when he was hesitant to speak comfortingly, Dazai seemed to know what he wanted to say and said first: "Really, why should I tell the little man this, Chuya never taught students—"

It's that long-tailed way of speaking again.

It is very rare that the orange-haired boy was not irritated by his partner's deliberate words, but instead 'saw' the other party's true thoughts.

"Akutagawa has already chosen you, and you are still hesitating about something that can't be changed, Dazai? If you don't feel confident, teach me well."

After listening to Chuya Nakahara's sincere persuasion, Osamu Dazai did not respond immediately.

He seemed to have suddenly realized something else, and his face gradually became serious.

"Chuya, how do you usually judge what I'm thinking? The kind of conviction." The state of the black-haired boy returned from chatting to working mode.

"Judging from the result of the matter—otherwise what else could it be?" Although he felt a little strange, but realized that Dazai was serious, Zhongya Nakahara replied.

"The result of the matter, isn't it? It really is like this." It seemed that he had obtained the verification he wanted, but Dazai's expression did not return to a relaxed state, which made him wonder if his partner was in the Central Plains again and did not speak.

After a long time, Dazai returned to a relaxed expression and lay down on the stone, spitting out "interesting and interesting" and began to look at the stars that were about to hide in the day.

And no matter how much Zhongyuan Zhongye asked, he just said: "After Venus rises, the sun will naturally rise too."

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