[Comprehensive] After leaving Yokohama, I joined Xiongying

Dazai Osamu, even in Yokohama, where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, is still a famous figure.

One of the "Double Blacks" of the Port Mafia, the youngest cadre of the Port Mafia, it is said that even within the Port Mafia, they are afraid of this young man with many dark histories.Underneath the great power and prestige is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood that young people step on, and the young man standing on it with a secret smile stretches out an embrace that represents death to everyone who sees him.

And so was he himself.

It's just that under the request full of help, all I got was fear and disgust like seeing a ghost.

But for Uchiha Itachi, this guy is at best his father's friend.

Oh no, the guy who did himself a favor recently.

So in the middle of the night when he found the other party pulling his window, Itachi didn't call the police backhand, but silently stared at the boy pasted on his window for a while, then turned his head and put on a coat.

Here he is wearing a pajamas chosen by his younger brothers. The light blue base material is full of naive expressions—that is, childish little yellow ducks. Dozens of little yellow ducks are faithfully watching with their masters. A visitor in the middle of the night.

"Yo, Itachi-kun."

Mr. Guest didn't have the duck power of being stared at by dozens of little yellow ducks. The young man who didn't know what happened to him had his brows crooked with a smile.

Itachi sighed silently and chose to compromise after staring at each other seriously for a while.

The moonlight is like water, and the ferret comes here dripping with the moonlight.

If this scene were placed on a young girl, it would definitely be another secret love affair. It is a pity that Itachi is not a woman and is not a teenager. The most I can say is that this child has a good skin.

Not to mention that the person waiting for him downstairs leaning on the telephone pole is only a teenager, but he is already a veteran. With his feminine appearance, he has seduced many beauties. His suicide beauties can line up from the east to the west of Yokohama.

So he just had a faint smile, watching his really good-looking friend come down the stairs step by step.

"Yo~ Long time no see, Itachi-kun."

The young man waved at Itachi like a beckoning cat to call his friends over, but when Itachi arrived, he just smirked without saying a word.

Itachi lowered his eyes in disbelief.

"What's the matter with me?"

he asked succinctly.

"Yeah, haven't I already said it?" Dazai propped his cheeks, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, and we happened to pass by here to take a look... Could it be that Itachi-kun doesn't welcome me?"

Itachi calmly raised his head and looked directly at him. Although he didn't speak, both of them knew the meaning of the action.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

However, a large part of the reason why Osamu Dazai is Osamu Dazai is that he is not within the scope of ordinary people.

In this quiet and embarrassing atmosphere, the young man who was integrated into the night was stunned for a moment, something flickered in his tea-brown pupils, which was covered by the quickly lowered head.He stretched out a fist in front of him, his shoulders shook from time to time, as if he was crying because of his friend's denial.

But Osamu Dazai.That Dazai Osamu who can scare a group of strong men into tears by saying his name is really not a person who would do such a thing.

Itachi naturally knew that he didn't even change his expression, seeing someone who others thought was about to cry burst into a burst of wild laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

This guy came over and grabbed his shoulder while laughing, muttering something like "Sure enough, Mr. Weasel is super interesting" and the whole thing jumped on him.

"Mr. Dazai..." Itachi reluctantly pulled the octopus-like boy away, trying to turn the atmosphere back to its original seriousness.

"Don't worry, Itachi-kun," Dazai, who was lying on Itachi, almost stepped on the edge of Itachi's bottom line with a heart hanging on the cubs upstairs, and leaned close to his friend in a posture of bullying the short ones, "I am here today I came to see you for something important."

So you just say it.

If it was an ordinary person, he must have complained like this, but Itachi just tilted his head, indicating that sometimes Dazai, whose temperament is not much different from the group of little ghosts at home, continued to talk.

"Ah, it's boring for you to be like this." The young man who said this put on a dissatisfied face, and then became happy again in a flash, "Ah, I have it~!"

"Originally, I was planning to communicate with Itachi-kun under such a beautiful moonlight~ some feelings~" He puffed up his mouth, "But now it seems that Itachi-kun doesn't seem to want to talk to me very much."

Who would talk to you guy in the middle of the night!

——If the black dwarf Mr. Dazai said was there, he would definitely say this with disgust, but the more restrained Itachi just took a step back silently, and couldn't see it in his jade-like eyes. Out of emotion.

A hand stretched out to cover Itachi's eyes, and he "looked back" in a daze, only to hear a chuckle from the young man.

"I heard that Itachi-kun's eyes can change color?" Even the boy's voice changed a little after his vision was blocked, Itachi remained calm, only listening to a hoarse voice than before asking in his ear, "It's Itachi-kun A different ability? An illusion ability using the eyes as a medium?"

Itachi tensed his body subconsciously.

So there was a chuckle in his ear, "Don't be so wary of me,"

The sigh-like tone sounded in his ears, but under such circumstances, it lost its previous demagogic effect, and somehow carried a sense of grievance.

"I covered it up for you." The boy said aggrievedly.

"So," Itachi tilted his head, "what do you want?"

Under the moonlight, the corners of the black-haired boy's lips curled up: "I recently took in a subordinate."

"Stupid and stupid, lack of strength, and no brains, it is of no use except to make me angry every day."

"So, Itachi-kun~" The hand covering his eyes was released, and Osamu Dazai appeared in front of Itachi, clasping his hands together as a beggar, "So please help me fuck that guy~"

"In exchange, I can tell you everything you want to know about this incident—including who or what organization saved you in the end... Hey Itachi-kun, how about it?"

"Do you want to exchange?"

"What's the matter, Brother Itachi?" A small head poked out from behind the door, and the barefooted Sakule poked out a head from the door, looking around with bright eyes, "Has the bandage monster been driven away? ?”

Itachi stepped forward to pick up the little girl with a calm expression, and raised his index finger in front of his lips, "Of course, will Sakule continue to sleep?"

"To..." The little girl looked around apprehensively, and whispered closer to Itachi, "What about the bandage monster? Will it come secretly to take Brother Itachi away?"

Itachi put Sakule back on her bed, "Of course not."

The boy standing in front of her smiled gently, and the moonlight from outside the window shone on him, vaguely giving people the feeling of an emissary from another world.

The dumbfounded little girl whimpered, and obediently shrank into the bed and was eaten by the quilt.

Anyway, she will definitely protect Brother Itachi!Saku Le, who made up her mind, thought that she would definitely watch to prevent Brother Itachi from being captured by the Bandage Monster!

Itachi, who didn't know what his little princess was thinking at all, went back to his bed obediently after sleeping with Sakule until his face flushed, until the sun shone into the house the next day.

Get up and cook for school.An ordinary day passed quickly, and the troubled Yokohama College calmly welcomed the new day's disaster, and released all the well-protected students after the day passed.

Itachi made an appointment with Kunikida on the travel plan for the next weekend, and declined the classmates who invited him to go home with him, and finally set foot on the journey home with his small schoolbag on his back.

—But on the way home, Itachi made a small turn.

He came near the headquarters of the Port Mafia.

Itachi uncomfortably closed the black hoodie he had transformed into. Although his adoptive father expressly forbids the use of illusions recently, he still can't stand under the port mafia under the shell of a ten-year-old Uchiha Itachi. It seems that it is safer to use an illusion.

The headquarters of the port mafia has only been built in the past few years to look like this high-rise building.Itachi raised his head. Although he looked 1.7 meters tall on the surface, he was actually a 1.3-meter dwarf (crossed out), so even if he looked up, he didn't think he could see this hidden place. The tops of countless dark tall buildings.

He didn't stand not far from the tall building for a long time when there was movement behind him.

Itachi, who had a bad intuition, lowered his eyebrows. At the same time, there was the sound of something piercing the air. The black cloth penetrated the place where the big Weasel should have been standing.

The pierced weasel turned into a flock of crows and scattered, and a little to the left of this place, the figure of another weasel was revealed.

After all, this is also the territory of Hong Kong gangsters. No one would not have the eyes to make troubles in this kind of place-even ordinary vendettas would not be chosen in this kind of place, not to mention that good people like Itachi don't have much vendetta.

So itachi, wearing the illusion, looked at the source of the attack without fear, only to see a pale and thin young man standing not far away, he covered his mouth and coughed when he saw him.

"It's... Mr. Dazai's guest."

Although it was an interrogative sentence, the tone was firm.

After sizing each other up, Itachi nodded, and his gaze stayed on the white hair of the other party for a while, before taking the lead to walk towards the boy.

The young man with suspected dyed hair didn't say much when he saw this, he turned around and led Itachi to the depths of the alley on one side.

Itachi, who was following behind him, paused, and slowly followed up.

He looked up and down from the back at the young man who was walking in front of him and coughed from time to time. Judging from the flying corner of the other party's clothes, which was also the other party's weapon, this was the stupid and weak subordinate that Dazai entrusted to him.

It's called Akutagawa... right?

The author has something to say:

While the theater is in progress—

Brother Itachi (reading lines): This is the stupid and weak subordinate that Dazai asked him to do.It's called Akutagawa... I forgot the words for Akutagawa, but Akutagawa must be right, so let's call it Akutagawa (planned)

Akutagawa (cough): My name is Akutagawa Ryunosuke

Brother Weasel (pretending to be calm): Oh, I know

(Inside: It turned out to be Akutagawa Ryunosuke, remember)

(The above content is purely fictitious and has nothing to do with the text. Don't hit me!)

The real plan in this scene-a bandage monster who is willing to reveal his name but I don’t want to give him a name: finally got Itachi-kun on board hehehehe

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