My baby tamer can't be the leader

Chapter 122

In fact, I had some doubts about where Dazai would want to take me. After all, if Osamu Dazai of this world is about to succeed, then most of Yokohama's territory will immediately fall under his control.

As for the possible riots after the succession... I think it is impossible for Osamu Dazai to be unprepared, and the succession of the new and old leaders will probably only delay him for a long time at most.

Does it make any sense to take me out of port Mafia at a time like this?

I actually don't think that I will face off against Osamu Dazai because of Pandora. Although he has always been strong and assertive, once he makes a decision, he will not change it... But this guy always deliberately ignores his own nature. the other side of .

That side is darker and softer than ordinary people.

It is precisely because he was born in pain that he understands how unbearable this pain is than anyone else, so he actually has more concerns, and it is easier to understand the side of his friend, and even empathize with it .

...Of course it's just friends. No matter who 'Dazai Osamu' is, he doesn't care about ordinary people—it's hard to call it indifference. After all, it's too much for a guy who doesn't know how to cherish his own life to know how to cherish other people. Reluctantly, of course, the most direct expression of this attitude is indifference.

As for Osamu Dazai who went to the Armed Detective Agency, although I haven't seen him personally, it's hard to say what kind of mood he went to the "guardian" side, but for him, the initial The reason for this is nothing more than fulfilling his friend's last wish. As for what he gained in the process...that's another story.

"What are you thinking?" The young man beside me turned his eyes slightly sideways, and looked at me, with a light expression in his iris-colored eyes and a consistent smile.

He really knows how to make use of the advantages of his appearance. When he stares at him from the right angle, I always have the illusion that I am everything in his heart.

After trying hard to get rid of the romantic plot, I suddenly thought of a question, "Will you...will you miss this place, Dazai?"

Dazai seemed to be stunned, turned his head slightly, glanced back at the five towering buildings behind him, seemed to think for a moment, and answered me frankly, "I'm not sure."

"After all, part of my memory is blurred. What I can recall now is basically the picture of working alone. Well... there is nothing worth remembering at all." He said this, showing a bit of grievance look, "It's not so much nostalgia, it's better to say that just thinking about it will start to hurt, and from time to time, I will be yelled at by slugs, and my stomach hurts from being angry by incompetent subordinates... Wow, it's really true to say that. What a horrible memory."

"It can't be at all, can it?" I said softly.

Dazai stared at me for a moment, smiled, and answered me in a tone almost sighing, "Don't feel sorry for me, Xiaoqi."

"—Coming to you must be the most correct decision I have ever made." He said, "I have always believed so firmly, and therefore, to myself who made this decision, at this moment... Be grateful."

"No, wait for me." I covered my forehead for a moment, in disbelief, "Is that how you express your gratitude? Do you want to cheat yourself?"

"Huh?" Dazai blinked at me pretending to be innocent, why, "Being grateful to him doesn't stop me from hating him, it's already a manifestation of my gratitude... otherwise I would Won't you let him have a chance to get close to you?"

"No...that's yourself in the past, right?" I really couldn't understand Zake's strange brain circuit, so I could only give up struggling and let him be happy, "In short, it's fine if you don't regret it."

"There is nothing to regret." With one hand in his pocket, he held me upright and walked forward without looking back. "I have fulfilled my mission, and the world no longer needs me."

"What's more," Dazai said softly, "I did hurt many people for my own goals, although I don't care about this..."

He showed a slightly helpless look, "Oh, but it still makes me feel a little embarrassed to see the subordinates who have been with me day and night all look afraid when facing me? There is really no way."

Who is to blame!After all, this situation was actually created by this guy himself, right?

But it's impossible for me to accuse him like this. After all, it's hard enough for one person to do this.

It can only be said that this place is indeed... quite a distorted world.

I tugged Dazai's hand holding me a little depressed, and when he turned sideways, I raised my head slightly and gave him a light peck.

"If I were here, I would never let something like this happen."

He laughed, like the morning sun leaping into the sparkling iris stream, lighting up the originally dim twilight, "So, you will just kick me out as the leader, Xiaoqi?"

"What do you think of me!" I was shocked, "It's not necessary! Why do I have to be a mafia? I mean, if I was in the supernatural secret service department..."

"Are you sure to attack the cabinet?" He pondered for a moment, "Actually, Yokohama's problems are not only caused by the cabinet, but also because of the background of the world... But if it's you—"

"You guys are just kidding me, right?" I clasped his hand expressionlessly, and tried to shake him away amidst his overly deliberate gasp, but failed, and I was still suffering from aggrieved pain just now Dazai turned his hand and grabbed me in an instant, changing his face so quickly that people could call him a good guy.

"Huh? I didn't." He laughed and winked at me, "Because I wouldn't be able to leave you alone in that world."

I pondered for a moment, and then answered him, "Can you stop saying such horrible things?"

"It's too much." Dazai rubbed against me, and his eyes turned slightly not far away, "Well, it's almost here."

I also followed his gaze, and a castle with a twisted and weird shape suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, "...Kaisai?"

He responded and glanced at the cat in my arms.

After a short pause, the other party jumped out of my arms, and jumped onto the table and chair downstairs for unknown reasons.

Dazai seemed to see my doubts, and answered me indifferently, "This face is still very useful? Ah, but I didn't expect that there is still a big difference, right? But no one can tell the difference , just let someone do some chores for me."

"Sure enough, the decision not to let the enemy know my identity is correct." He added, "Otherwise, at their level, I'm afraid they will be tricked by people with imitative abilities."

In fact, it is mainly a matter of temperament... But Dazai obviously doesn't pay attention to the cause, only the type of the result, and he doesn't care about this at all.

As he said, he motioned me to go downstairs to rest for a while, and he himself went upstairs to get something.

I actually wanted to go up with him, but this time he showed a slightly embarrassed look, and whispered, "What I want to take is not a good thing, wait for me?"

It's just that this guy is obviously not as simple as just taking things. When he came down with an unknown object covered by a red cloth in his hand, he had already changed his clothes.

The black suit he originally wore to play the role of Osamu Dazai of this world was replaced by his more accustomed attire. The dark overcoat undulated with his steps like waves, with a self-evident superiority momentum.

He even put on the dark red scarf again, with a hint of a smile that was not a smile between his brows.

Although I haven't seen his performance when he is actually in office, I always feel that it is almost the same as it is now.

It's just that my attention was quickly attracted by the thing in his hand, "... what is this?"

He lowered his eyes, put the object covered by the red cloth on the table, and said softly in a compassionate tone, "I prepared it for that guy... If he doesn't know what's good, then I'll just Can you give him a little trouble?"

I quickly realized that what Dazai would be talking about must be another self. After enduring for a while, I finally broke the defense, "Is this what you said to be grateful to him??"

After putting down the thing, Dazai turned around behind me, bent slightly and put his arms around my shoulders, and smiled in my ear, "I'm not lying, this is already a manifestation of my gratitude."

"It's just..." he said, "Compared to gratitude, this feeling of disgust is really hard to hold back."

I feel strongly speechless about this, but there is nothing I can do about him... Who can stop him if he wants to screw himself? ?

"However, after it's over, you will have memories of this time, right?" I tried my best, and seeing Dazai's expression darken instantly, he said in displeasure, "I've endured it for a long time, Xiaoqi , I don't like to hear that you have been trying your best to speak for other people, even if it was me in the past."

How the hell did you say you were a generous person at most half an hour ago? ?

I lost my temper completely because of his stalking. Whatever it is, it’s fine, as long as I start to show badness first, no one will be able to get mad at me.

It's just that the guy holding me is obviously not finished. He rubbed me angrily for a while, and then started to talk to me about old scores. Why, I couldn't be completely sure that Osamu Dazai here was him at the beginning, but I still treated him with an attitude So good, even after Osamu Dazai told me that the content in the book was changed by himself, he still treated him with the same kind face... You guys are so generous!Is this the legendary new concept Dadu? ?

"No, I won't ask why you know so clearly, I'm afraid I'll want to strangle you, but you don't really think I can't tell you at all, do you?" I sighed, "Even if it is A person, if the world is different, certain habits will be different, Dazai, and you clearly know that I am not only confirmed by the text displayed in the book."

"What if?" He emphasized, "What if it's not..."

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have the attitude I have now." I squinted my eyes and said, "You have to give me a little bit more for acting like a baby! Before the book is confirmed, I haven't been close to the Dazai of this world, okay?"

Dazai paused, then continued to rub against me, "Then don't you have any fear?"

"Just tell me, what do you want to do?" I tugged at the end of my itchy hair that he rubbed against, and saw this guy hesitated a little, and then uttered violent words in my ear.

I:……

I took a deep breath and tried to persuade myself not to be angry with Dazai. After all, even if this guy had no way to come here by himself, he still managed to create his own supernatural entity.

After meditating for more than ten seconds, I gently reached out and grabbed the straight tie he was wearing, and pulled it down, "What are you thinking about peaches!! Impossible, I tell you, impossible!!"