Kamishiro Qinghe supported the wall uncomfortably, covering his throat and retching, "The alcohol content of the red wine is so high..."
Ozaki Momiji felt distressed and amused at the same time. She patted him on the back and said, "That glass is fortified wine, 22 degrees. Who told you to take it randomly?"
But at that time, only that cup was the most suitable for the occasion!
The blood-like color goes well with his lines!
After the new leader said this angrily and showed an aggrieved look, Ozaki Momiji, who had a vision of a cat with a drooped head, could not resist, and decisively expressed that he would punish his subordinates who were drinking indiscriminately, and then ordered, "Sir, Seiwa-sama"
Just have a good rest tonight... Is it okay for me to call you leader?"
"certainly."
Kamishiro Kiyokazu answered without hesitation, and added, "When there are no outsiders, Momiji-san can just call me Kiyowa."
Ozaki Momiji smiled noncommittally and watched with a gentle expression as Oda Sakunosuke helped the young leader walk away, with Osamu Dazai beside him.
The woman in kimono seems to have placed a part of herself, a bright emotion, on the boy.
"who?"
When I turned around, it was the Mafia cadre soaked in darkness again.
In the shadow, Mori Ogai slowly walked out.
Ignoring the conversation between the two old allies, which was mixed with swords and swords, they walked to the foot of the building. Kamishiro Kiyawa blew in the wind and felt better. "Let's go to the next game." He patted the red-haired subordinate who was supporting him and looked at it again.
Dazai Osamu looked energetic, "Call Rando-kun and go to Lupin for a drink?"
Oda Sakunosuke hesitated: "...Doesn't it matter?"
"It's totally fine!"
Kamishiro Kiyowa stood up straight and said plausibly, "The big occasion just now made me feel uncomfortable. It would be great if we could get together in private. Oda-kun, don't you think so?"
Oda Sakunosuke nodded in agreement.
The red-haired young man confirmed again: "You don't feel uncomfortable anywhere, right?"
"No."
Oda Sakunosuke was persuaded and made an appointment with Rando over the phone. He asked the young master... no, he was the leader now. He asked the leader and Dazai to wait for him in the shadow of the eaves - after all, he went to the parking lot to drive without telling Officer Ozaki.
.
Dazai Osamu stood on tiptoe and touched his friend's face. It was not as hot as he expected. He asked suspiciously, "Are you pretending?"
Kamishiro Qinghe smiled and said: "Yeah."
Osamu Dazai was confused: "Just to go to the bar without telling Sister Hongye?" He suddenly thought of something and his eyes widened slightly, "No, you did it for..."
"That's right."
Lowering his head to take off his contact lenses, Kamishiro Kiyoka blinked his eyes to adapt, "How did I perform at the succession ceremony?"
Without waiting for Dazai Osamu's answer, he continued, "In order to be better accepted by the mafia, I created an image of being decisive, arrogant and unpredictable. This is undoubtedly inconsistent with Hongye-san's perception, so next I will
A knowledge point is used, 'contrast', to be precise, 'contrast cuteness'."
With a smile in his amber eyes, Kamishiro Kiyokazu said, "One second she was a noble, elegant, gentle and intellectual young lady, the next second she blew up the kitchen; the next second she was rude and dangerous, eating and drinking too much
A pirate who falls asleep with his face buried in a plate one second; a boss who is ascetic and rigid and speaks irritating words one second, and who is drunk and acting coquettishly in your arms the next..."
Dazai Osamu said quietly: "You understand very well."
"Understand a little bit."
Kamidai Kiyowa has a humble face.
Dazai Osamu softened his voice and said seductively: "So you dress up as a woman and act coquettishly in the arms of the previous leader?"
"!!!"
Kamishiro Kiyokazu almost choked to death on his saliva. What kind of ghost story is this?!
Aren't they talking about pretending to be drunk to create contrast and restore the impression value? How did it get involved here?!
"oh."
Drawing a conclusion from the reaction of his friends, Osamu Dazai nodded with satisfaction, "It's fine if not."
Kamishiro Kiyowa: "..."
Remembering Dazai Osamu's step back during the succession ceremony, old and new hatreds surged into his heart. Kamishiro Kiyokazu felt that this Dazai cat must be cured!
Rando arrived at the foot of the building and immediately saw Oda Sakunosuke's striking red hair.
The black car has parked beside the eaves.
Thinking that he was waiting for him, Rando quickened his pace, and when he walked closer, he realized that Oda Sakunosuke was quite at a loss. In front of him, the newly minted young leader and Osamu Dazai were pinching each other. - The "pinching" here is
Literally, both of their hands are on each other's cheeks...
Hmm.
Judging from the height difference, Dazai Osamu should be more tired when raising his hands. If they don't care, as time goes by, Chief Kawakami will probably win?
Lan Tang keenly noticed that the young leader's eyes turned amber.
……etc.
——Looking at the dancing, emotional light in those amber eyes, Lan Tang was a little dazed, so the black eyes before were...?
It seemed that they noticed that everyone was gathered, and at a certain point in time, both parties stopped at the same time.
Kamidai Kiyoka rubbed his face and got into the car first: "Let's go."
He is sitting in the back seat.
Osamu Dazai got into the car right after him, also in the back seat.
Oda Sakunosuke was the unbeatable driver, so Rando hesitated for a few seconds and got into the back seat, sandwiching the black-haired boy in the middle with Dazai Osamu.
The car started slowly.
Dazai Osamu pressed down the car window and let the night breeze blow away the heat on his face. Lan Tang had already concluded in his mind and still asked tentatively: "Chief, your eyes?"
"Ah, I was wearing colored contact lenses before, and this is my real eye color."
Kamishiro Kiyawa smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Rando-kun, for some reason, I had to hide it before. Let's go to Lupin to explain it in detail later."
Lan Tang: "...Hmm."
Huh.
What happened? Lan Tang-jun seemed to be shocked.
Shendai Qinghe was puzzled.
When the vehicle reached a busy street, Osamu Dazai closed the window and said abruptly: "Are you taking advantage of Sister Hongye?"
"I don't think so." Quickly following Dazai Osamu's train of thought, Kamishiro Kiyokazu stated calmly, "Although this shouldn't be summed up as a 'white lie', but... to use an inappropriate analogy, it's like a scuba diver encountering
When you come to a whale and want to get along well with a whale, you need to follow the whale's thinking. This is just an act of 'expressing friendship within the other party's cognitive range', and it has nothing to do with whether you take advantage of it or whether you are sincere."
The kite-eyed young boy turned his face, stared into those always clear amber eyes with a gloomy expression, and said slowly: "It's as if you and Sister Hongye are different species."
"Maybe."
"?"
Kandairo Kiyowa's expression was relaxed, "Didn't I say before that I have lost my memory, maybe I am not a human being?"
Osamu Dazai: "..."
Lan Tang: "...?!"
No one noticed Ran Tang's momentary daze. Kamishiro Kiyawa took the opportunity to touch Dazai's baby bump, making up for the regret of only pinching but not touching it. He quickly withdrew his hand before the other party exploded, "Just talking casually." He said.
Blinking, "Besides, it's kind of cool to think about non-human beings?"
Osamu Dazai had an expressionless face: Are you a chuunibyou?
lupin bar.
The small underground space can be regarded as a reserved place for customers, with bartenders wearing red vests.
Oda Sakunosuke and Rando still ordered distilled spirits and champagne, Kamdai Seiwa ordered a colorful non-alcoholic cocktail, and supervisor Dazai Osamu also ordered a non-alcoholic one and added a hockey puck to the cocktail.
Blues music was flowing in the bar. Kamishiro Seiwa took a sip of his drink. From the corner of his eye, he saw a calico cat not far from his seat. He couldn't help but move closer and said, "Mimi, it's our first time meeting you."
——One of his main reasons for coming to Lupin is to meet his favorite author.
——I haven’t been here for a while. He is not dressed in women’s clothing this time and his eye color has changed. Mr. Natsume probably can’t recognize him.
The calico cat tilted its head: "Meow?"
Kamidai Qinghe had an ominous premonition: "..."
Feeling lucky, he asked the bartender, "What does this mean?"
"This is not the first time this guest has come." Seeing the young man nodding, the bartender behind the bar said, "Maybe I didn't pay attention to this cat when I came here before. It doesn't behave like this when it meets new customers."
"…………"
Ah this.
Kamishiro Kiyowa's eyes passed over Dazai Osamu, Rando and Oda Sakunosuke, and he came to the conclusion that the same companions must have betrayed him.
——If I had known I would have found a time to come by myself.
——The image he has in Mr. Natsume’s mind now is not that of a transvestite, right?
The age of gods is peaceful and sad.
He lowered his head to write an email and decided to save his image.
"Ding dong."
Osamu Dazai clicked on the email.
【I, God Generation, take good care of me.
——Qinghe】
Before Osamu Dazai could digest it for a second, he heard his friend say: "Introduction, my real name is Kamishiro Kiyokazu, and my previous surname 'Kawakami' was also fake."
"…………"
Didn’t he still know about the rounding with others?
Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand and pressed the ice ball, looking at the clear ball floating in the wine, feeling a little bored.
Kamishiro Kiyoshi patted the sulky Dazai Neko and prepared to go back to the dormitory to coax him to fulfill his promise and talk about his "concealment".
From being accidentally forced to join the port mafia.
Of course, this is the version that treats Fu Jiang as a natural person.
…
It was like listening to a story that could be filmed in a 40-episode TV series. Oda Sakunosuke was sometimes enlightened and sometimes thoughtful. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the wine in the glass was gone and the bartender had disappeared behind the curtain behind the bar.
.
Compared with him, Lan Tang, who was blocked by the previous leader and did not follow the black-haired boy, undoubtedly received more information, but the other party still had half a glass of champagne.
...I was so absorbed in listening that I forgot to drink?
Lan Tang looked at the black-haired boy with a gentle expression: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's actually not that hard."
Kamidai Kiyokazu twirled his wine glass and said with a smile, "Moreover, in the eyes of many people, this is already a huge profit."
"For example, Mr. Mori."
Dazai Osamu lay face down at the bar and raised his hand to give an example.
Obviously he loves the cheap teacher deeply.
"Why is Mori Ogai still alive?"
Ran Tang asked puzzledly, and then answered to himself, "Mori Ogai also came to participate in the succession ceremony today... The leader wants to use him?"
"When you're outside, just call me by my name."
The smile on Kamidai Kiyowa's face was fleeting. With quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the calico cat who couldn't help but pricked up his ears when he heard his disciple's name. He concentrated his attention and moved closer to this side. He grabbed the fate of the calico cat with one hand.
He touched the back of his neck with one hand and touched the shiny fur of the calico cat that was still struggling, and said with an ambiguous attitude:
"Since Mori-kun is sure to be the leader, he must be able to share the leader's work."
"I don't want to be troubled by paperwork in the future."
"Of course, if Mori-kun really can't use it, I can only...what do you think?"