62, Chapter 62
[Nakahara Chuuya] glanced at Osamu Dazai lightly and said: "After the death of the previous leader of the Port Mafia, I will inherit the position of leader. The 'White Death' of the Port Mafia defected with Kyoka and appeared after a while.
At the Armed Detective Agency.”
"At the same time, the leader of the 'Death House Rats', the demon Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky and other unknown foreign forces entered Yokohama and united with the affiliated port mafia
The party saw its leader jump off a building and die. After his death, the small organization was ready to launch an attack on the Port Mafia and even Yokohama."
"According to the devil Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky himself, his goal is something called a 'book'."
"The Special Agents Division showed me some confidential documents about the 'book'. After putting everything together, I discovered that the gloomy and depressing mackerel who always talked about suicide every day and said that he was 'unworthy of the world' actually ended up
He committed suicide to protect the world."
[Nakahara Chuuya] laughed sarcastically, put away his other expressions, and said in a deep voice, "Sister Hongye is dead."
Dazai Osamu's fingers placed by his legs trembled subtly.
"Under the devil's plan, Sister Momiji led a team of people to die in front of my eyes. Yosano Akiko from the armed detective agency was seriously injured. Edogawa Ranpo was seriously injured in a conspiracy and was hidden in the orphanage by the previous leader.
The previous leader, Mr. Mori, and I jointly commanded the battle. Special agent Ango Sakaguchi died, and countless ordinary people in Yokohama were killed or injured. This was a war that was more than ten times more tragic than the Ryūto War."
"Due to the violent rule of the previous leader Dazai Osamu for four years, shortly after Dazai Osamu's death, the Kanto area began to counterattack. Amid internal and external troubles, I launched the 'Purity'."
"No matter what, just beat the devil out first. With this idea in mind, after Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky once again hid in the gutter, he published this
When I gave the order, I opened the door directly. Thanks to a guy from the Armed Detective Agency called Flower Bag or something, he helped me block the signal for a period of time, allowing me to find the devil."
"Then," [Nakahara Chuuya] said with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, "the counterattack from Yokohama officially begins."
Dazai Osamu slowly exhaled, "Well done, isn't this great? The little dwarf knight who saved Princess Yokohama?"
[Nakahara Chuuya] ignored Osamu Dazai and continued, "Because there is no reason for 'disqualification in the world', the 'filthiness' cannot be suppressed. After launching the general attack on the devil, I finally controlled myself, but my body was already damaged.
The power has been severely damaged. After examination, my body has been unable to withstand the power of Aragato and is on the verge of collapse."
"At this time, someone had an idea."
"The 'book' is the origin of the incident. Everyone wants to get this thing. If someone else gets it, the world will be in turmoil. For the sake of Yokohama, it is better to seal the 'book'."
"As for where to place the seal," [Nakahara Chuuya] blinked and reached out to brush away the hair that was blown in front of his eyes by the strong wind, "Is there any better place than to place a god whose device is about to collapse and is about to fall into slumber again?
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——On his thirtieth birthday, he will fall asleep
[Nakahara Chuuya] talked about his birthday plan again, "I was supposed to give myself an afternoon off today, enjoy the newly received red wine, take a dip in the hot springs, and spend my thirtieth birthday happily."
"Then fall into deep sleep."
He met Dazai Osamu's eyes, "Instead of working overtime all night for no reason because of some world-shattering consciousness, I went to the rooftop to blow the cold air and tell you intimate stories as a father."
"And I, my mother, are going to wear out my mouth. You are still looking like you are dying. What kind of strange expression is that of yours? Put away this expression like a mackerel floating in the sky."
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