"This is a cadre of the Port Mafia!" Atsushi Nakajima shouted in surprise when he saw Arasuke, "Mr. Dazai, how could Mr. Nakahara do this?!"

Osamu Dazai waved his hand nonchalantly: "Okay, okay, Atsushi-kun, it's okay, just continue working on your documents~"

Atsushi Nakajima's mouth twitched, "No, this is obviously your document, Mr. Dazai..."

For some reason, Arasuke looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly remembered an advertisement he had seen:

"Your Yida."

"No, this is your Yida."

Oops, there's a picture.

Dazai Osamu noticed something was wrong with Kiyoki Arasuke's expression and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Atsushi-kun?"

Arasuke snorted coldly, "There's no need to test. If you want to ask anything, just ask. I'm not like you who never tells the truth."

Osamu Dazai looked innocent: "Wow, Chuuya, I was just asking~"

Arasuke expressed his attitude with a roll of his eyes.

Osamu Dazai shrugged and asked Atsushi Nakajima: "Is Mr. Ranpo back?"

Atsushi Nakajima shook his head, "Not yet. I have contacted you before and told Ms. Yosano that I will probably come back tomorrow afternoon."

Is Ranpo Neko not here?! Arasuke is a little disappointed, damn it! He still can’t see Ranpo!

"What about Kunikida-kun?"

"Mr. Kunikida received a temporary commission and went out," Nakajima Atsushi looked a little hesitant, but finally said, "Before I leave, let me tell you that you must complete your share of the document honestly, and I am not allowed to help anymore.

You did."

Dazai Osamu sighed heavily and spread out on the sofa, "Ah, but these documents are too many!"

Dazai Osamu seemed to suddenly remember something. He raised his head and prayed to Kiyuki Arasuke and said, "By the way, since you're already here, Chuuya, why don't you come and help me handle the documents!"

Osamu Dazai’s eyes are sparkling, not to mention, there are billions of cute things...

Arasuke almost lost control, but it was just a little bit, even if he was trying to be cute, don't let him do it for nothing!

He is very expensive!

"Go ahead and dream, you mackerel bastard!" Arasuke refused mercilessly, and then looked at Atsushi Nakajima with unclear eyes.

Dazai Osamu turned over and sat up, "What's wrong, Chuuya?"

"Well," the orange-haired and blue-eyed heroic spirit looked like he was thinking about something, "It's quite different. He's a lot more lively, Atsushi Nakajima."

"Ah? Yes!" Atsushi Nakajima's reflexive reply was, "Ah?! Wait, Mr. Nakahara?"

The heroic spirit looked at Dazai Osamu for a while, sat down on the sofa opposite Dazai Osamu, and said casually, "On my side," he noticed Dazai Osamu's eyes, smacked his lips, and changed his words, "On my original side,

You are the guerrilla captain of the Port Mafia."

"Huh???" Atsushi Nakajima looked extremely surprised, "I joined the port mafia? No, wait, Mr. Nakahara, where do you mean you are?"

"Ah." The heroic spirit nodded and kicked Dazai Osamu, "You explain."

Osamu Dazai dodged it nimbly and complained: "The little black slug can really summon people!"

"That's it, this Chuuya is not the Nakahara Chuuya of our world. He came here just because of an accident." Dazai Osamu said, and unexpectedly heard the cold snort of the heroic spirit, "This Chuuya will not stay too long.

Jiu, Atsushi-kun, don’t think too much!”

"But..." Atsushi Nakajima was a little confused. He was still very interested in the other person who seemed to have joined the port mafia!

Just as Atsushi Nakajima was struggling, the heroic spirit sitting on the sofa casually asked: "By the way, guerrilla captain, is Kyoka with you?"

"Kyoka-chan is here, no, I'm not the guerrilla leader!" Atsushi Nakajima first answered the heroic spirit's question, and then raised his voice.

The heroic spirit nodded indifferently, "That's right."

Osamu Dazai stood up and said as he walked: "I'm going to talk to the president about something. Chuuya just wait for me for a while~ Atsushi-kun, just continue to work on the unfinished documents~"

Atsushi Nakajima's mouth twitched, "But those documents should all be done by you, Mr. Dazai!"

The only person who responded to him was Osamu Dazai's back and the endless files on the table.

What a miserable tiger, woo woo.

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but sigh. Arasuke looked amused, but he was also greedy for the little tiger's hair. "You are really unlucky to be taught by Dazai."

Nakajima Atsushi looked at the heroic spirit in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know what attitude he should take to face it. He laughed dryly and said, "It's okay. If it weren't for Mr. Dazai, I probably wouldn't be able to survive now."

Bar?"

Atsushi Nakajima said with some embarrassment.

The heroic spirit looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled and raised his hand to signal him to come over. Atsushi Nakajima complied with some confusion and walked to the heroic spirit.

The heroic spirit narrowed his blue eyes slightly, straightened his back and rubbed Atsushi Nakajima's hair. Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously bent down to make it easier for the heroic spirit. Until Atsushi Nakajima finished this action, the heroic spirit followed suit and rubbed it twice.

When they were removing Atsushi Nakajima's hair, they realized that their current posture was a little awkward.

...Damn it! Obviously I have secretly used gravity to make myself taller. Are all people taking hormones these days?! I wonder if my hands will be tired if I grow so tall?!

Damn it, why?! How could this happen!

Arasuke shed tears in his heart.

"You have grown up well, Nakajima Atsushi." The heroic spirit commented, "You are very different from mine."

"Then, can I know what the world is like over there?" Atsushi Nakajima asked curiously.

Heroic Spirit thought for a moment and said, "Have you met Ryunosuke Akutagawa? Since you are from the Taketsu Detective Agency, he should be a member of the Port Mafia here."

Atsushi Nakajima asked cautiously: "Akutagawa in another world, could he be from the Armed Detective Agency?"

"He is." The heroic spirit gave the answer.

"Huh??? I can't imagine what Akutagawa's face would look like when dealing with tasks!" Nakajima Atsushi scratched his strangely shaped hair and said in shock.

The heroic spirit did not reply, but Dazai Osamu also walked out of the president's office, "It seems that you guys had a good chat?"

"Is everything okay? Are you ready?" the heroic spirit asked casually.

Osamu Dazai nodded with a smile, "By the way, Chuuya, that time is coming soon, do you want to tell Mr. Mori? I can also tell the president here."

The heroic spirit looked over strangely, "What did you say?"

Dazai Osamu had a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with the intention of evaluating and observing, "You should know, Chuuya, what will happen next, doesn't it matter if you don't remind me?"

"I know it's right, but why should I do this?"

The tone of the orange-haired and blue-eyed heroic spirit was pure confusion.

Dazai Osamu was stunned for a moment. The clues in his mind began to connect quickly. He suddenly realized something.
Chapter completed!