The bearded man's expression was calm and almost dull: "I came here while walking on the road. I thought I would just go back to my old business since I didn't have any money."

Dazai Osamu looked at Arasuke silently, and Arasuke continued, "But I didn't expect Dazai from another world to become the leader of the Port Mafia. Ango will be surprised when he finds out, right?"

Osamu Dazai smiled, "So, you mean you come from a parallel world?"

"Ah." Arasuke nodded.

Osamu Dazai took a deep breath and smiled, "It's Odasaku...what kind of person am I over there?"

The red-haired man thought for a moment, "A child."

"What?" Osamu Dazai was stunned.

The man's expression was serious, "My Dazai over there is still a child."

Osamu Dazai changed his posture and sat, holding his head and smiling, "So Odasaku, how old are you now?"

"23 years old."

"Well, you are 23 years old." Dazai Osamu said, "Then you should pay more attention when you go back. Children are a group of very fragile creatures."

The man's hand suddenly moved like a twitch.

Osamu Dazai looked at the time and invited Arasuke, "It's almost lunch time. Do you want to have lunch with me?"

The man didn't expect the topic to suddenly change, but he wasn't too surprised. He just asked calmly: "What do you want to eat?"

"How about eating your favorite spicy curry? In the store you go to most often." Osamu Dazai asked, and started to clean himself up with his hands. It seemed that he had never thought that Oda Sananosuke would refuse.

"Okay." The red-haired man replied.

Dazai Osamu casually arranged the documents on the table, folded the red scarf around his neck and placed it on the table. He walked in front with a smile on his face, and Arasuke followed him behind him.

Dazai Osamu opened the door and called for Nakahara Chuuya to come in. Nakahara Chuuya came in with a suspicious look on his face, "Chief, what do you want to do?"

Dazai Osamu said with a smile: "I want to go out to collect intelligence, but the documents on the table are in trouble!"

Nakahara also made it clear that he didn’t believe Osamu Dazai’s lies: “What kind of information does you, as the leader, need to collect in person?! Don’t even think about skipping work! There are a lot of people out there who want to kill you. Don’t cause trouble for me.

Stay patient!"

Osamu Dazai began to lie seriously: "Chuuya, you don't understand this. There is some information that only I can collect. It is precisely because I am the leader that I can collect it. This is indispensable for the future development of the Port Mafia.

.”

Nakahara Chuuya's expression began to waver, and Dazai Osamu saw this and kept up his efforts, "Don't Chuuya believe in my ability? Regarding the port mafia, I have never messed up, although I don't usually mess around!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth, "I will reluctantly believe you this time, but I will follow you."

"Huh? No way, Chuuya. My order is that during my absence, you must deal with the documents on the table, instead of following me, and listen to the leader, Nakahara Cadre." Although Dazai Osamu smiled

, but looked at Nakahara Zhongya without any smile in his eyes.

"...Yes, leader." After a long time, Zhongyuan Zhongya took the lead to look away and lowered his head.

It wasn't until they walked out of the Port Mafia headquarters that Osamu Dazai began to laugh exaggeratedly: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! The little dwarf is still as funny as ever!"

"Aren't you curious, Odasaku, about what information I will collect?" Osamu Dazai asked while wiping away tears from laughter.

Arasuke also followed his words and said: "Then what will you collect?"

“I found out how delicious today’s spicy curry is!”

Arasuke: "The boss's curry always tastes good. Dazai, did you collect this information to try making spicy curry?"

"Pfft hahahahaha!" I don't know which of Arasuke's words hit Dazai Osamu's point of laughter. Dazai Osamu, who had just stopped laughing, started laughing again, as if he wanted to make a sound that he had not laughed in the past few years.

Just let it out.

"Dazai," Arasuke looked worried, "be careful, don't choke on your laughter."

Osamu Dazai reluctantly suppressed his laughter, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from his laughter, and said sincerely: "Odasaku, you are really a healing man!"

The man who was told this showed a blank expression.

They walked to the restaurant where Oda Sanosuke ate most often. The fat boss poked his head out of the back kitchen and said in surprise: "Oda, did you bring any friends this time?"

Arasuke said skillfully: "Ah, please give me a spicy curry."

"Okay! So what does this guest want?" the boss asked with a smile.

"As long as I'm the same as Odasaku." Osamu Dazai looked around and replied with a smile.

"Odasaku? It's Oda! It's the first time I heard someone call it that. Hahahahaha, just wait a moment, I'll make it right away!" The fat boss laughed, turned back to the kitchen, and prepared to show off his skills.

Dazai Osamu and Arasuke found a random table and sat down. There was no one else in the store except them and the boss.

"Odasaku, how are you doing there?" Osamu Dazai looked at the pattern of the tablecloth and suddenly looked up at Arasuke and asked.

Arasuke replied: "I'm doing pretty well. I'm currently planning to send my children to school. I've also got new ideas for novels. Although my work is still the same, it's better than before."

"Really?" Dazai Osamu lowered his eyelashes and didn't know what he was thinking, "Then what does Odasaku think of me here?"

Arasuke blinked, "Dazai has also grown well here and has successfully become a good leader who can take on the responsibility of an organization."

While talking, curry was also prepared and served.

Arasuke was the first to start. After taking the first bite of curry, he showed a slightly relaxed expression. After Dazai Osamu looked at the curry for a while, he directly took a big mouthful of it and put it in his mouth. He was so spicy that he "hissed" and gasped, and there were even tears in his eyes.

It made me shed some tears.

Dazai Osamu forced himself to eat while gulping down water. Arrasuke held up the spoon with curry and hesitated to speak: "Dazai, are you okay?"

The spicy curry in his hand was no longer fragrant after eating it this way! Dazai Osamu’s spicy curry has no soul at all!

"I'm very--his--very good. The taste is indeed very, hiss-ha, very good!"

Dazai Osamu was eating while gasping for breath from the spicy food. Arasuke hesitated for a while and said, "Dazai, no one is competing with you, so just eat a little slower."

The cafeteria of the Port Mafia is so unpalatable, look at the hungry children, tsk tsk.

"Phew -" Dazai Osamu swallowed a large amount of water and held it in his mouth. His eye circles and lips were red from the heat. It took him a long time to swallow the water. "Hey, this is indeed Odasaku's favorite spicy curry.

, it’s really spicy.”

Seeing that he wanted to continue waving the spoon to eat curry, Arasuke quickly stretched out his hand to hold his hand and said: "Dazai, forget it, let's get another one, this one is too spicy for you."

He raised his voice and shouted: "Boss, please make another curry that is not spicy!"

"Okay!" The boss followed the voice and looked over, "Doesn't this guest like spicy curry? I'll make a non-spicy one and send it over right away!"

After finishing speaking, Arasuke looked at Dazai Osamu, "Dazai, will this make you happier?"

Dazai Osamu blinked and laughed softly: "Isn't it the same for you, Odasaku?"

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