I wanted to be a boss, I finally got my wish [Comprehensive]

Would ordinary people want to try hanging themselves?

The boy in front of him was obviously out of his mind.

Saiki Hiiragi turned the phone skillfully, but before he finished calling the hospital, he noticed that the boy suddenly took a step forward, and pinched the microphone of his phone with the palm of his hand.

Saiki Hiiragi paused, and immediately squinted his eyes and looked forward vigilantly. This kind of speed and silent movements are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary students.

What's more, the boy's feeling is also bottomless, and it seems that he is hiding a lot.

"Let's forget about the phone calls. My interest in suicide is limited to not bothering other people." The black-haired boy said these words expressionlessly, and there seemed to be nothing in his deep brown eyes. terrible.

But when Saiki Hiiragi became more and more vigilant, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly, returning to the freshness just now: "I'm really sorry to cause you trouble, hang up the phone."

The palm on the screen exerted a little force, forcing Saiki Hiiragi to gradually lower his wrist holding the phone. Saiki Hiiragi didn't deliberately resist, and obediently hung up the phone and put the phone back in his pocket.

His intuition told him that the person in front of him was a big trouble, and it was better not to provoke him.

He finally took a deep look at the black-haired boy with slightly curly hair, turned his footsteps to one side, and prepared to walk around the boy silently.But even if it was none of his business, the other party did not let him go easily.

"Well, since you met by chance, don't leave in such a hurry. It's also some kind of fate, isn't it?" The black-haired boy suddenly moved his footsteps and happened to block him, cutting off his way, and then extended his palm to the deep place. Stretching out of the black suit, he quickly groped for something: "I have something I want to inquire about. After all, Tokyo is so big, it's still a bit confusing for the first time here."

From the first time he saw the boy, the black suit made Saiki Hiiragi feel very weird, but at this age, he was wearing a formal suit instead of a school uniform. No matter how you look at it, it looks like some kind of indescribable organization, almost 'I'm not a good person' written all over my body.

This is also the reason why Qi Muhiira was on guard against the young man. Before the young man took out his things, he frowned first, and glared at the other party with displeasure: "I have something urgent, don't bother me."

After all, he impatiently wanted to continue to go around the boy, but he obviously underestimated the boy's thick skin, the boy reached out to stop him again with a relaxed smile, and this time he took out a thin sheet from his pocket. Bo's photo: "Don't say that. It's the etiquette in a big city like Tokyo to help people who are in trouble. I just want to ask someone. Hey, have you met this person?"

Being blocked over and over again, even ordinary people will get angry, not to mention Qi Muhiiragi's character is irritable.Seeing the boy's smiling face, Qi Muhiira's petulant temper surged up again. He wanted to grab the other person by the collar and teach him a profound lesson, but when he saw the familiar figure in the photo, he suddenly became angry. He froze in place, his pupils shrank tightly.

That short orange-red hair, narrow and dangerous eyes, and a casual expression... It was Chuya Nakahara who had been on a mission with him a few days ago!

In the next second, Saiki Hiiragi restrained his anger, and shifted his eyes to the boy's face with all his guard.

Why is this person in search?

Is the tissue of the sheep causing the problem?Or was their robbery a few days ago exposed?

Many possibilities flashed through his mind quickly, but no matter which one he could be careless, Saigi Hiiragi secretly controlled his expression, so as not to let the enemy see the wavering in his heart.

"I don't know him." Qi Muhiira put his hands in his pockets, and the two pairs of emerald green eyes exposed under the brim of the hat were not at all turbulent, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

"Is that so?" The young man nodded thoughtfully, his innocent expression like a child added a bit of cuteness to him.

Before Saigi Hiiragi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave this place of right and wrong, the boy's faint voice came from next to his ear: "But that's not what your expression said."

Saiki Hiiragi raised his head abruptly, looked at him dangerously, but met the black-haired boy's empty eyes.

These are eyes that can almost devour all malice, they are calm, without ups and downs, but scary enough, creepy.

"Your expression is full of information such as 'I know him', 'Why would someone inquire about him', 'Pretending not to know' and other information, it is too obvious."

The boy took the photo closer to him: "I really don't know him, it's better to think about it, the person in the photo is called Nakahara Chuya, the leader of the sheep organization, and his personality is to manipulate gravity. It is said that he I moved to Tokyo a few days ago..."

While talking, he also looked closely at Saiki Hiiragi's face, and after rubbing his chin for a moment, he showed an extremely relaxed smile: "Oh? This expression... Sure enough, you really know him, haha ​​I didn't expect it so soon I was really lucky to be able to find the relevant person.”

"So, can you tell me the location of Chuya in the Central Plains?"

When he first began to observe Qi Muzhen's inner activities, Qi Muzhen became extremely vigilant, but as the topic gradually deepened, Qi Muzhen discovered that the young man's observations actually touched the facts.

all hit!

This mind-reading bug ability once made Qi Muhiiragi think it was a personality, but he tried to say some words in his heart, but the person opposite did not give a corresponding response, so he dismissed this idea.

Since it's not a personality, it's because this person's IQ and EQ are terribly high, and the consequences of entanglement like this may be unimaginable. Saiki Hiiragi gritted his teeth irritably, and said with a single bite: "I don't know what you're talking about. If you keep pestering me, I won't be polite to you, get out of my sight quickly."

"Oh yeah, have you become angry from embarrassment?" The black-haired boy tilted his head slightly, without feeling any fear, and said to himself, "It seems that your relationship with Chuya Zhongyuan is extraordinary. Friend? Brother? Companion? Lover?"

"How is it possible!" The last two words broke the string called reason in Saiki Hiiragi's mind, and he roared out without thinking.

Darling, my scalp feels numb just thinking about it.

"So that's how it is." However, the black-haired boy who received his reaction blinked thoughtfully again, and he judged the truth of the matter in just a few seconds: "Hey~ So you guys The relationship with you is really deep... Speaking of which, I didn't expect to get the information so easily after just a little probing, you are really saved for being an idiot, thank you~"

Saiki Hiiragi who was described as an idiot for the first time: "..."? ? ?

After the cliché was over, the boy frowned and smiled at him in a happy mood, but there was a bit of condescension and disdain in this smile.

The reason is very simple. This trial is probably one of the easiest trials for a young man in the process of playing tricks with others.

In a few words, not only did he fully understand the information he wanted, but it also showed it all on his face. This guy in front of him must be too simple.

But thanks to this, things finally made progress.

Osamu Dazai silently twirled a strand of curly hair in front of his forehead. According to the order of the leader, Ogai Mori, he searched out almost all the cameras in Yokohama and the relevant people who passed by outside the building that night, but the conclusions he came to were not satisfactory.

The reason why the enemy can toss the mafia members in the building openly is because they have the confidence that they will never be exposed, so it should be that this kind of primary information cannot be tested.

Osamu Dazai did not give up lightly, instead he investigated all organizations, large and small, in Yokohama. The other organizations did not move, only the Yang of the self-defense organization suddenly announced its dissolution for some reason, and the leader Nakahara Nakaya moved to Tokyo overnight. It was as if an important turning point had been experienced.

And...the days before and after the dissolution coincided with the days when the Mafia was haunted.

Osamu Dazai keenly sensed something unreasonable. When he reported the matter to Mori Ogai, what he got was the benefits of personally investigating + short-term travel.

"I only give you four days, Dazai." Mori Ogai held the pen in one hand, and smiled at him: "It's also very busy here, I can't be without your help for so long, come back as soon as possible."

"I understand."

Although Osamu Dazai responded in this way, after he came to Tokyo, he could only scratch his hair in confusion on the street.Finding someone in the huge Tokyo is like fishing for pearls in the sea. The probability is so small that it can be ignored. In addition, he has no contacts in Tokyo and is not familiar with the terrain. How could he be found within four days.

Then, he randomly chose a place to take a walk aimlessly, and when he saw a tree suitable for hanging, he showed his interest.

In the end, it was so easy to catch a big fish.

Fortunately, even he himself was frightened.

"Huh? The idiot is you!"

The yellow hair in front of him is a bad school, he doesn't wear a school uniform jacket, the collar of his chest is undone a few buttons casually, the jeans are still tattered and full of big holes, and the earrings are dyed and his mouth is addicted... Well, the typical simple-minded and well-developed limbs are easy to deal with.

"I've said it all, I don't know what you're talking about, how many times do you have to ask me again and again, bastard, I'm in a very bad mood now, want to be beaten up, bastard!"

Ahh, is it really such a set of lines? It's really nothing new.

Osamu Dazai sighed silently in his heart. As a mafia member, he has dealt with countless evil parties. Simple-minded people basically go to war if they disagree with each other. He is almost starting to get tired of such uninspiring out.

Calmly looking at Saiki Hiiragi, Osamu Dazai looked at the cracking palm expressionlessly, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a personality?"

"..." Choked by this unexpected question, Qi Muzheng reacted for two seconds before staring back angrily: "Why should I tell you?"

"That's right." This expression really has a personality, and it is likely to be the type that is good at fighting.

Quickly judging the favorable information, Dazai Osamu took a step, and just took a step closer to Saiki Hiiragi, and then naturally put his palm on the opponent's shoulder.

Not murderous, not aggressive, not even planning to attack, this overly quiet atmosphere made Saiki Hiiragi stand in place tensely, even if a hand on his shoulder was approaching, he just glanced subconsciously, his eyes became more and more serious. Get deep.

The person who really intends to attack will either emit a terrifying aura from his body, or he can see Ni Duan from his movements, but the person in front of him doesn't occupy either side, as if he just wants to raise his hand and pat him on the shoulder.

This is the first time Qi Muzhen met this kind of guy. At first glance, he is not a good guy, but he is not aggressive, so a little interest suddenly rose in his heart, wanting to understand what this guy wants to do next. What will happen with the hand on his shoulder.

What's more, he has the personality of a bomb, as long as he touches the back of the opponent's hand before danger occurs, he can retreat completely.

"It's better not to act rashly." Osamu Dazai had already got his thoughts from his eyes, or in other words, just to make Saiki Hiiragi feel careless, he purposely put his palm on the other party calmly, and now he succeeded Yes, as he expected.

"Now your personality has been locked by me, what a pity."

His expression returned to the previous emptiness, as if he was indifferent to everything in the world, he looked at the blond boy in front of him calmly, and said lightly: "My personality can invalidate all personalities, so now you can't use it Alright, but as long as you can tell me the information about Chuya in the Central Plains, I won't do anything to you."

Seeing that Saigi Hiiragi frowned and seemed to say something, Osamu Dazai took the lead and said, "It's best not to lie to me, I hate troublesome things very much. But if you can only find out by torture, there is no other way. I His torture technique is good, I believe you definitely don’t want to see it..."

"Hello!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Qi Muzhen. At this time, the blond boy's brows and eyes were full of hostility, and he seemed to be in a particularly bad mood: "From just now, you Just blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, [-], [-], [-]

"...It seems that you haven't understood your position yet." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes dangerously. He felt that the young man in front of him was like a lonely wild wolf that had not been tamed, so he was unscrupulous: "Need to adjust. teaching."

"I'll say it one last time." Saiki Hiiragi also stared at him with sharp gaze, coldly raised the corners of his lips: "Shut up now and get out of my sight, otherwise..."

Having said that, his eyes suddenly froze, and he quickly clenched his right arm into a fist and punched Dazai Osamu's lower abdomen: "I'll beat you up!"

Osamu Dazai was also always on guard against his movements. Although this attack was surprisingly successful, Osamu Dazai, who had experienced many trials, still turned sideways and avoided it nimbly.However, what he didn't expect was that Saiki Hiiragi had already expected this scene, and when he flashed past, he precisely pinched the back of his neck, and slammed it to the ground with force that he couldn't break free.

Osamu Dazai's martial arts can only be regarded as average in the Mafia. According to him, he is a very weak existence. If he didn't have the rare ability to isolate his personality, he would never be assigned to the combat department.

Therefore, Osamu Dazai could only suffer a big loss in the face of Saiki Hiiragi's almost battle-tested taijutsu. His whole body was smashed to the ground, half of his cheek and his body rubbing against the ground were in burning pain.

The arm that touched Saiki Hiiragi's shoulder naturally fell down, and both arms were clamped by Saiki Hiiragi and folded behind his back, and there was no possibility of him escaping.

"Tch." Saiki Hiiragi sat on his back, looked at the black-haired boy who was easily beaten, and clicked his tongue in disdain.

How stupid he was to be wary of this young man's strength until just now. This man's combat power is simply too weak, not much worse than a rookie.

In this way, two teenagers who despised each other for being simple-minded and the other for being weak in fighting ability completed the reversal of their positions.

"What a pity." Learning from Osamu Dazai's lines just now, Saiki Hiiragi smiled sarcastically: "It seems that I can easily conquer you without personality."

"...That's true." The black-haired boy turned his head slightly to look at him, and a few drops of blood suddenly leaked from the eyes wrapped in snow-white bandages. It seemed that the fragile skin rubbed against the sand and scratched the flesh accidentally.

This made the young man's morbid sense of beauty even stronger, but even so, Osamu Dazai did not show any fear, his eyes were like pools of stagnant water, lifeless: "It seems that I underestimated your strength. "

"..."

Staring at Osamu Dazai like this for a while, Saiki Hiiragi suddenly felt very boring, without any pleasure of winning a battle, nor did he feel the dripping feeling of seeing the enemy's angry and unwilling expressions.

Dull.

"It's boring." He uttered three words out of boredom, then stood up from Dazai's body, and gave him a condescending look: "Hey, stand up."

Osamu Dazai stood up slowly from the ground, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Now I give you two choices, either tell me your background, or I will beat you up and force you to tell it, which one do you choose?"

The author has something to say: Osamu Dazai who cannot be attacked and is counterattacked.

One is brainless and the other is powerless.

The red envelope ceremony is officially held today~ the top [-], only the top [-]!