I finally became a bottle of fake wine

Oda Sakunosuke glanced at Dazai Osamu, but didn't react much to his sudden nervousness.

He knew that the young man beside him would not be aimless, but he also had some evil intentions.

Maybe it's some kind of wonderful premonition.

He can guarantee that if he asked, the other party might give an explanation such as "I feel that Oda Saku might have good luck".

So he didn't bother to ask.

Osamu Dazai didn't have much to explain.

He just lowered his head and drank quietly.

It wasn't until the unexpected thing happened that Oda Sakunosuke realized what aspect of the "wonderful premonition" Dazai Osamu was talking about.

Due to very inexplicable reasons, a battle broke out between the two organizations in the commercial street where he was located.

As the person in charge, he reported the situation to the port mafia, and at the same time applied to the organization for manpower to organize these two groups of gangsters who suddenly fought on the street for no reason.

After successfully stopping both groups, upon questioning, the reason for the sudden fight between the two parties in the street was ludicrously absurd.

It's just because they didn't like each other and had some quarrels.

Before the fight, neither side had even heard of the other's name, nor did they know each other at all.

"...don't you know whose territory this is?" Hearing the explanations from both sides, Oda Sakunosuke suddenly had a wonderful premonition, he took a deep breath, always feeling that there are two invisible hands heading towards the port Mafia strikes.

"Of course I know. Normally we wouldn't do such a thing, but this time we rushed forward without thinking about anything..." The little gangster who was tied up was completely awake at this moment. The son was covered in cold sweat, and finally started to get scared.

"The situation is like this." After reporting the result to his superiors, he always felt that something was wrong, so he added one more sentence. "Although it's not uncommon for these little bastards to cause trouble on a daily basis, it's the first time for them to suddenly do something on our territory..." He always wondered if there was someone behind this.

"I understand." Hearing what Oda Sakunosuke said, the superior also frowned.

It's not that they made a big fuss, it's really that since the organization changed to a new leader, because the other party was just an ordinary underground secret doctor before, many organizations that are almost as powerful as the port mafia have started to move around, thinking about testing it out.

Although it has been two years, such small temptations are not uncommon, and there is even a growing trend.

Apparently because the current leader is busy recruiting the former leader's direct descendants and integrating the internal organization relationship of Port Mafia, other organizations have taken the opportunity to expand themselves, and at this moment, they already have the intention of breaking arms with Port Mafia.

These two groups of gangsters suddenly fought in the commercial street they protected, which not only damaged the image of the commercial street, but also caused a lot of economic losses. If the port mafia does not take countermeasures, obviously their prestige will be greatly reduced fall.

"I'll report to my superiors. These people...sent to the torture chamber."

The boss glanced at the little bastards who had woken up and were scared to shit, and frowned in disgust.

"...Yes, yes..." Obviously, these little bastards who were covered with some messy things needed to be arranged by him to the torture room alone.

Irene is sitting beside Chuya Nakahara at the moment, translating for him word for word.

I don't know why, the leader Mori Ogai suddenly had a brain twitch some time ago and handed over part of the work of contacting overseas organizations to him.

God knows that apart from being fluent in neon, he doesn't know any other foreign languages!

"Isn't there Irene-chan~ Nakaya-kun can ask Irene-chan to help with the translation. I also like this, so I decided to assign this part of the work to you instead of Dazai-kun."

"Anyway, Irene sauce is also yours, so I can give her permission to read confidential documents."

At that time, Mori Ogai was wearing a suit, his hair was combed neatly behind his head, and his hands were crossed on his chin. He really looked like a leader.

... As long as you don't look at the small coffee table in front of his desk, which is full of cakes, desserts and small dresses.

"Speaking of which, Irene-chan will join Port Mafia for a year soon... Nakaya-kun, are you ready for Irene-chan's celebration?" After accepting Mori Ogai's appointment with some headaches, Nakahara Chuya Halfway there, he was suddenly stopped by the other party. He pressed his hat, "...it should be."

Compared to the celebration that both he and Osamu Dazai would be afraid of in retrospect, the arrangements he made for Irene should not cause the little girl to have any nightmare memories.

"...Well, here is the resource replacement contract with overseas intelligence organizations, this is the purchase list for cooperation with overseas organizations, this is... eh, invitation to the family succession ceremony?" Irene looked at the document in her hand, Sometimes I put the more important ones in front of Zhongyuan Zhongye and gave him a rough translation at the same time.

"Hey...It's Italy again?" Hearing Irene's words, Zhongyuan Zhong also took the invitation letter in her hand, unfolded it casually, and found that he didn't remember the name on the invitation letter.

"The heirs of the family over there are changing too quickly..." Realizing that it was an unfamiliar name, Zhong Yuanzhong also put the invitation letter aside, and couldn't help complaining to Irene beside him.

"Because the fight in Mafia over there is more intense." Irene also didn't care, but just replied, and then turned her attention to the document she was holding in her hand.

That is the purchase list provided by an overseas organization and the port mafia after reaching a new agreement.

"Is there anything you don't understand?" She glanced at the document in her hand and sorted it to the side, then moved closer to Nakahara Chuya, watching the boy with a bulging bun face staring at the paper in front of him with deep disgust. Files with various characters couldn't help laughing.

"Ah, I can basically understand it." Although it was a headache to read overseas documents, Nakahara Chuya was also very talented in languages. The file of the file can already be understood seven or eighty-eight.

"Then German should be considered passable..." Irene nodded, and hooked Chuya Nakahara's learning task in her mind. "You have almost mastered English, Italian, and German. Congratulations, Mr. Chuya."

"Ah, thank you for your hard work too."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, he didn't react too much to his good grades, he glanced at Irene calmly, feeling a little frustrated for no reason.

Because compared to himself, Irene is a true language genius.

Thanks to her translator father, this girl has her own unique sense of language. In addition to being bilingual fluently at a young age, she is also able to learn new languages ​​very quickly.

After all, this year, her progress was much faster than her own.

It is not in vain that after learning of her language talent, the leader specially arranged a refresher course.

The warm atmosphere between the two did not last long, and soon Nakahara received an order from Mori Ogai.

I hope he will go to investigate and frighten a small organization that is ready to move and restless. It happened that he had a headache reading the documents, so he stood up very cheerfully, took a batch of coats and walked out the door quickly.

Then Erin had the misfortune to encounter harassment from a rising star.

"Irene sauce, do you know that something happened to the couple we met last time at the dating sanctuary!"

When Osamu Dazai talked about this matter, his eyes were still shining, and he looked very fearless.

"what?"

Irene put down the pen in her hand, looked into Dazai Osamu's bright eyes, and started to have the same headache as Nakahara.

"What happened?"

"That... I heard that a bomb was placed in that place this morning. Although it didn't cause a lot of casualties, the police have sealed off that area now~"

"...Well, I remember that place...it seems to be the territory of the Takase Society? Could it be someone provoked it?"

Irene pondered for a moment, and mentioned a possibility. "In addition to the Takase Club, didn't there be gangsters suddenly making trouble on the site at the Port Mafia?"

"Hey... Irene-chan, who started conspiracy theories after hearing this, is so boring. I feel like Mr. Mori." Hearing the possibility mentioned by Irene, Osamu Dazai's face drooped, "Can't it be because Is there anyone who makes a bomb because of love and hate, hoping to blow up the lover who betrayed him?"

"It's rare to be in a dating place for couples. Isn't this kind of story full of excitement and romance more interesting?"

"Mr. Dazai..."

Hearing what Osamu Dazai said, Irene shook her head, wondering if the young man had read too many fantasy novels.

"Not every ordinary person can make a bomb." She blinked her big lake blue eyes, and said slowly in a tone that tried not to annoy the other party.

"Also, why not just poison or use a knife instead of making a bomb?"

"Both methods are much simpler than making bombs, right?"

"……Too……"

Hearing Irene's explanation, Osamu Dazai looked at her for a while, then put away his depressed expression, and then sighed again,

"Oh, what a boring ending."

"..." Irene, who watched Osamu Dazai leave, completely unaware of why the other party came to him to talk about it, kept smiling as peacefully as possible until the other party left.

Then she lowered her head and turned the pen in her hand.

Bomb...

Why does this operation sound familiar?

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Erin: Bomb, bomb?

Totally forgot about the Black Organization's favorite method. . .