[detonation deafness]

This is the answer given by the port mafia doctor after examination.

Although it gradually returned to normal after the drug treatment, the teenager sitting on the railing seemed to have seized an opportunity to be lazy.

The men in black came and left, and whenever they asked him for instructions on the next move, Takigawa Yuichi would put on an innocent look.

"I can't hear you."

What kind of bad thoughts could the Takigawa cadres have?

Perhaps because the image of working hard at ordinary times is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the mafia are not only not angry, but even lovingly started a self-reliance mode.

"However, having said that..." Takigawa Yuichi tilted his head slightly and looked at Nakahara Nakaya next to him, "You should have a mission, Nakahara-kun."

Zhongyuanzhong didn't take it seriously: "My task is to look at you."

Wait, is there something wrong?

Yuichi Takigawa's pupils trembled: "Why? Am I weak?"

Hearing the word "weak", Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned.

He turned his head slowly, stared at the boy in front of him with those cobalt blue eyes for a while, and then silently looked back.

"It's a pity, Takikawa." Zhongyuan Zhong also pulled down the brim of his hat, looking very determined in this regard, "You have no credibility with us."

Decreased bone density and decreased heart function.

Before the examination, Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't know that Takigawa's body was already so bad.

Although it is not an unsolvable problem, Takigawa's own abilities can also help to a certain extent, but Nakahara is still worried.

after all.

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth and used his supernatural powers to pull back the boy who almost fell to the ground.

——Takikawa, he doesn't care at all.

"..."

Takigawa Yuichi, who didn't know what Nakahara was thinking, was silent, but now he knew what "Have fun" when Ozaki Momiji smiled when he went out.

Ah, gin, damn gin.

Thinking that his mission completion rate is no longer a perfect 100%, Takigawa Yuichi can't wait to take his subordinates to copy his old nest.

The boy's face was expressionless, and he could only comfort himself with the fact that [the data that the other party had worked so hard to research was destroyed by him anyway].

He took a deep breath and jumped off the railing by the side of the road.

"Drag racing?"

"?" Zhongyuan Zhong also slowly typed a question mark.

His eyes moved, and he finally landed on a Porsche that stood out on the side of the road.

Turning the key between his fingers, Yuichi Takigawa confidently pressed the button.

In the noisy crowd, the lights flashed twice and the doors opened automatically.

The Central Plains also suddenly had a bad feeling: "You bought a new one?"

Takigawa Yu shook his head, and the little star behind him circled.

He stated in a determined tone: "I robbed it."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Zhongyuan Zhongya: "Give up, people who almost died have no right to do this kind of thing."

What's more, Big Sister Hongye also explained it specially.

——Let Yuichi stay away from the car.

——If you really can't control it, just smash the car.

Takigawa Yuichi masked in pain: "But I have already contacted the seller, and today is the last chance."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "?"

"It's a black broker." Yuichi Takikawa kicked the stone at his feet regretfully, "I'm going to sell it back to Gin again."

"Since he calculated me once, I have to calculate it back anyway."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but for a moment, Nakahara also seemed to see the figure of Osamu Dazai on Yuichi Takigawa.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhongyuan Zhong also said unsurely: "How do you know he will buy it?"

Takigawa Yuichi thought for a while: "It's okay if you don't buy it, then I'll show off wherever their members appear."

It's not his fault anyway.

Gin had better come to him angrily, so he could have another fight with him.

There is no tie in Takigawa Yuichi's world.

This time, he must rub the opponent on the ground.

The young man laughed darkly, and suddenly felt that there was hope for life again.

The Central Plains was also silent.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and it was a message from Ozaki Momiji.

[How is Yuichi? ]

……How's it going.

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused for a moment, then glanced at Yu Takigawa with murderous expression beside him, and then typed a line seriously:

[Except for the brain injury that seems to have not healed, there is no problem for the time being]

#Yuichi looks like Dazai, no matter what you think, it's all the fault of those doctors who play flying chess with Takigawa#

Port Mafia, cadre lounge.

Ozaki Momiji stared at Nakahara Chuya's reply on the screen, and after recalling the report submitted by his subordinates, he was a little puzzled.

Don't know what happened.

The woman laughed softly, turned off the phone, and looked at the small black blob protruding from the edge of the sofa: "Dazai, are you going to hide from Yuichi all the time?"

Dazai said nothing.

He gently lifted the book covering his face and stared at the ceiling silently for a while.

"I don't know." For a long time, he curled the corners of his lips and grumbled, "It's really troublesome."

This is the second time he has said such a thing. Before meeting Yuichi Takigawa, Dazai would hardly have such troubles.

He stands taller than others, sees farther than others, and his life is as peaceful as a lake, and he can only occasionally find some excitement in his tasks.

Yuichi Takigawa appeared in this situation.

In the dark basement of the port mafia, the teenager took the gun in his hand, his eyes were cold, but there was a gentle smile on his face.

Osamu Dazai could tell at a glance that Yuichi Takigawa hated him.

Why?

Obviously they have never met before.

Curiosity drove Osamu Dazai to bring the other party to his side.

Yuichi is an interesting mystery, and he is the one who solves it.

But no matter what, Osamu Dazai will always feel bored at times.

He floated in the river in the early morning, on the rooftop of the sunset.

Even when the building at the mission site collapsed due to the engulfing flames, Dazai didn't have any idea of ​​backing down.

What is death like?

While Dazai was thinking about this, the silver-haired boy returned.

Takigawa Yuichi was not a cadre at that time, but he committed the following crime and punched him on the head.

【"Are you stupid?"】

The teenager grabbed his collar and leaned down to get closer.

["Listen, I don't care what you are thinking at all, nor do I care about your past and future. To be honest, I wish you died right now."]

["But not in the fire, Dazai."]

Man is a contradictory animal.

The flames scorched the skin, but the warm liquid fell little by little on his face.

Dazai was stunned for two seconds before realizing that it was Yuichi crying.

When Yuichi looked at him, what did he remember?

However, Yuichi, who speaks his mind, is an idiot.

The moment he was dragged out of the fire by the latter, Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the other's face.

There were tears on the boy's face, and the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line.

Takigawa Yuichi has the determination to keep going no matter what happens.

At least at this moment, Yuichi, who had always hated him, told the truth.

Life becomes interesting as long as Yuu is around.

It is because of this that Dazai is willing to be a player in this game.

He always thought that he was a chess player.

Emotions and sorrows are just symbols, and it is easy for Dazai to manipulate emotions.

But it wasn't until the blood-stained white group raised his head and asked in confusion if he was talking, Dazai suddenly understood—

Before he knew it, he had become a pawn on a vast chessboard.

So in the early morning by the river, there will always be one more person on the rooftop of the sunset.

Takigawa Yuichi always stayed aside indifferently, holding his chin and pretending to ask him "Is he dead?"

Although he had a concerned look, his joy was almost overflowing from the rising tail.

Osamu Dazai was always amused by this innocence.

Habits are a terrible thing.

How amazing, the person who hated him the most turned out to be his closest person.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai couldn't help raising the corners of his lips.

["Because Dazai is very important to me."]

Under the corner of the windbreaker, something made waves in those kite-colored eyes.

Dazai Osamu walked to the window, looking down from here, he could clearly see the boy jumping out of the black Porsche.

Takigawa Yu was stunned for a moment, and the next second he raised his head as if feeling his gaze.

Yun You was drifting leisurely, they were separated by a distance of more than ten meters, but they silently reached a tacit understanding when they looked at each other.

Dazai Osamu blinked, struggling to identify the words [Drag Racing?] in the mouth of the other party.

Yu Yi pulled the corners of his lips, his brows and eyes were suppressed, and his long hair returned to snow white again.

Hey, have you thought about how to kill him again?

Dazai Osamu tilted his head in embarrassment and suddenly laughed lowly.

His shoulders shrugged, and the laughter suddenly grew louder.

When he reached the door, Ozaki Hongye raised his eyebrows.

"Not hiding?" she asked.

Dazai put his hand in his pocket and didn't look back.

"Yeah," he replied, "Yuichi invited me after all."

[Dazai's healing degree +1]

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