Chapter 56

Nightwing's small apartment has not been abandoned for a long time. In fact, it is just one of his places to stay in Gotham. After all, he will come back occasionally, and not always as Dick Grayson.

Normally, if you come back under another identity, of course you cannot live in Wayne Manor.

"This way, I'll cook a few dishes and Dazai will cook a few. Let's see who Nana likes."

Dick said with a smile while observing Dazai's reaction.

As expected, the matter involved Yuna, and Dazai Osamu's attitude seemed to have become much more positive: "Humph, she must like me more." Dick raised his eyebrows: "

That's not necessarily true."

He went out to work independently very early. Mr. Grayson doesn't think his craftsmanship is that bad.

...Even if it's a little bit worse, he can guarantee that he will do better than Osamu Dazai. That guy doesn't know how to cook at first glance.

Didn't you see Yuna's weird expression before?

Moreover, the purpose of inviting him to cook in the apartment this time was not to compete with him, but to gather information and find out why Yuna looked so fearful when mentioning the food he cooked. look.

We will know this after the finished product comes out.

Dick took Osamu Dazai into the kitchen, and Yuna was waiting for them outside in a wheelchair while watching TV. She originally wanted to help, but two people kept her in the living room due to physical inconvenience.

Yuna was also happy to be at ease. Since her main body no longer had to perform, she focused most of her consciousness on Dazai Osamu.

She was very ambitious and prepared not to blow up the kitchen this time.

After carefully recalling Jarvis's instructions, Osamu Dazai treated the ingredients in his hands with the rigor of conducting experiments. Dick was once again speechless, and he was even more determined that "this person doesn't know how to do it." Cooking" conclusion.

Yuna looked so frightened...

...Maybe it was because Dazai Osamu could blow up the kitchen? !

Thinking of the miserable state of the Wayne Manor kitchen when Bruce Wayne was cooking, Dick couldn't help but shed a few drops of cold sweat on his temples.

With his speed, he should be able to get people out before the kitchen explodes, right...?

But even Bruce was badly bombed, so he is probably in danger as well.

Dick was already getting nervous.

"Dang, dang, dang! Super delicious grilled fish in the refreshing sunshine, invincible original dishes!"

...Didn't the kitchen be demolished?

It can be seen that Dazai Osamu himself is very happy. He is holding the finished product and wants Yuna and Dick to taste it, as if he can fly out in the next moment and grab passers-by and force them to eat.

Dick cheered up and said tactfully: "Chefs will taste the food after they finish cooking. Don't you need to add other things? Why don't you taste it first?"

Dazai: "How can the things I cook not be delicious?" It's delicious."

Dick: "..."

Dazai: "And it's [Refreshing and sunny, super delicious grilled fish]."

I heard the accent in your words, thank you.

Dick looked at the finished product on his plate in silence.

"...Can I not eat it?"

"Dick, how can you waste food? You are so heartbreaking and disappointing!" Dick

looked at the food. Although it looked a bit shabby, the current taste was okay. Is it the kind of dish that doesn't look good but tastes good...?

I always feel like I will die on the spot the next moment after eating.

Just when Dick was about to refuse, he turned his eyes and saw Yuna's bright and eager eyes beside him.

Dick: "..."

For the personal safety of his little sister, Dick decided to test the poison himself.

Anyway, he watched the whole process of Dazai's cooking. He didn't add anything that shouldn't be added. He followed the ingredients carefully and carefully. No matter how unpalatable it was, it wouldn't cause irreversible damage to the body.

After doing enough mental preparation, Dick picked up the cutlery, cut off a piece of food and put it in his mouth.

Osamu Dazai and Yuna looked over at the same time.

Dick was silent.

Dazai raised his eyebrows proudly: "Let me tell you, it tastes so good that it makes the dick freeze."

Yuna: "...I don't think the dick tastes so good that it makes the dick freeze."

"...Dazai. Get ready. Call an ambulance."

Yuna said desperately after looking at the motionless Dick for a long time.

Dazai immediately put away his cell phone that was clicking and taking pictures, and just as he was about to dial the emergency number with a sullen look on his face, Dick's hand suddenly stopped him. The young man let out a long breath and said in a

daze as if he was recovering from a disaster: "...I'm fine." Osamu Dazai blinked: "Are you really fine?"

The young man seemed to have just returned from hell: "Although, my body has not been affected. Trauma and psychological shadow take a lifetime to heal."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Osamu Dazai: "Hey - how could it leave a psychological shadow? I don't believe it!"

Dick had already guessed what he wanted to do: " Wait!"

But Dazai Osamu's extremely high agility allowed him to put the food into his mouth in the next second.

After being stiff for a second.

Dazai Osamu's head hit the table.

Dick sighed desolately ->>

sighed: "Oh, why bother."

Osamu Dazai's number of food kills increased by one more.

Only the face of the little girl who had never touched this food didn't look good, and she was cold and white. Dick thought she was frightened, and he was annoyed that he didn't notice Yuna's mood, and just went to play, while eating. She hurriedly coaxed: "It's okay, this food is just a bit... uh, the taste is a bit weird, it will not cause death."

Yuna's pupils were shaking: "...is the minimum standard already death?!"

Because it is the same As a person, Yuna, who shared the five senses between two bodies, was now a little dizzy.

Double the body, double the excitement.

She had to carry it longer, and now she was holding on completely to keep her vest from falling off. For the first time, she realized that what she had made was more terrifying than the enemy's biological, chemical, and weapons. She gritted her teeth and gestured: "Dick, let's put it Dazai Osamu, please send us back to the port. I feel so uncomfortable now that I don't want to move around anymore, and

I also want to go back to rest." "Are you tired? Okay, let's go back now." Dick agreed immediately and thoughtfully, and asked curiously: " Why should Dazai be sent back to the port? Did he book a hotel there?" "

...No, Dazai is living there now."

"Not staying in a hotel, he told me...he is now living in a container."

Dick Startled.

"container?"

No, is this the treatment and living standard for people at the lowest mafia cadre level?

Although it's more like this guy's own personal preference.

Dick had also found many strange places as a place to stay, so he didn't have any other reaction. Instead, he began to doubt Dazai Osamu's purpose of living in a container.

Judging from the material of the clothes he wore, it didn't look like he was short of money.

"Nana, do you know the specific location of the container where he lives?"

Dick decided to take advantage of Dazai Osamu's sleep to check out his so-called destination.

"Well, it's probably clearer. I can lead the way."

"Well, Nana, just follow Ah Fu back home. Ah Fu will be here to pick you up soon." Dick rejected her suggestion and rubbed Yuna's head. , and said with a smile: "I can do it alone. It's a bit messy over there at the port. Isn't Nana uncomfortable? Then go back and rest first. Don't worry about this." He was not sure

whether Osamu Dazai had expected all this. Okay, but he knew that he had to be fully prepared for everything. Dazai Osamu deliberately led them there, and the possibility of actually setting a trap or having ulterior motives must be taken into consideration.

And Yuna is in poor health, and now there are many doubts about her body that have not been clarified. If she goes with him alone, something might happen, so it is safer to stay at home.

Security at Wayne Manor is top notch.

Yuna knew that if she insisted on following, she might arouse the suspicion of Dick—and Batman, who was listening to the noise with him now, so she gave up her plan of following along to control the situation, and obeyed. Nodding, he told Dick the approximate location and coordinates.

And what she gave up was just following her as Yuna Wayne.

After all, Osamu Dazai is also an "important non-staff member of the black organization" in her setting. If this is the case, it is reasonable for the people of the black organization to go to him.

The person who goes there must be a cadre of similar rank to him.

Gin can take time to come and go, but Gin is not herself. Yuna is still worried about it, and as Gin, it is not appropriate to go to the container to find a "non-staff person" in person. .

Dick would not do anything violent during the day. After all, he was still Dick Grayson and not Nightwing, let alone in a place as crowded and crowded as the port.

She didn't have to worry about a big conflict at all.

Dick, who knew nothing about this, lowered his suspicion of Yuna a little and watched Yuna follow Afu back first, then frowned in pain and looked at Osamu Dazai, who was still motionless.

"Nightwing, check him."

Batman on the other side said as if he could see what was happening here.

At the same time as Batman's voice sounded, Nightwing began to search Osamu Dazai's belongings. He moved very carefully, and only started to take action after confirming that Osamu Dazai was really unconscious.

"Fortunately, I was careful and only ate a little. This guy took so many bites, I'm afraid he would have to lie down for a while."

Dick murmured while searching, and at the same time, he also provided Batman with more accurate information. information.

There was nothing on Osamu Dazai. There were only bandages on his skin. He had several guns and other weapons hidden on his body. There was nothing in his pockets, which seemed to be just for carrying his hands.

This is so normal, even abnormal.

Dick didn't believe that Osamu Dazai only had these things on him. As a high-level mafia official, even if he does not carry any obvious information that can reveal information, he still needs to be prepared with various identification documents, right?

But he really has nothing.