Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

As soon as Osamu Dazai finished speaking, Sakunosuke Oda blocked Izumi Ren behind him with the attitude of an old hen protecting the chicken.

Similarly, Ango Sakaguchi also pushed down his glasses with his fingertips with a serious face: "Three years of reprieve, please wake up Mr. Dazai."

Looking at Izumi Ren who was almost blocked by Oda Sakunosuke, Osamu Dazai sighed regretfully: "Ah, what a pity."

"I don't regret it at all. If it weren't for us, you would have committed a crime, Mr. Dazai." Ango Sakaguchi gave him a sneaky look, and then raised his lips ironically, "Although our own industry is also committing crimes gone."

Osamu Dazai and Sakunosuke Oda turned their heads to look at him at the same time, they were noncommittal to the word, the atmosphere suddenly became serious, and neither of them spoke.

In the end, Sakunosuke Oda, who sat back in his seat, took a sip of whiskey and looked at Dazai Osamu with a faint gaze: "Then, what are you talking about even if Izumi gets drunk? I have tried it just now, and he really slept caught."

Osamu Dazai was taken aback, it turned out that when he blocked him just now, Oda Sakunosuke had already helped him to test it out, so he didn't need to make a move.

"As expected of you, Odasaku, you are so sensitive." He said with emotion, straightened his back and stopped leaning towards Izumi Ren.

"It's not too late, Odasaku, since you live in the same dormitory with him, you should capture some details more or less, right?"

A deep light flashed across Dazai Osamu's eyes: "For example, did his behavior become strange, did anything happen on the day Moon Shadow appeared?"

Listening to him clearly counting one thing after another, both Ango Sakaguchi and Sakunosuke Oda stopped in surprise.

"Are you suspecting that he has anything to do with Moon Shadow Mask?"

Sakaguchi Ango frowned, and couldn't help but look at the sleeping boy lying on the bar counter.

The boy rested quietly on his arms, leaving only half of his fair side face, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, his chest undulating calmly, like a cat lazily falling asleep, just looking at it like this, There is a feeling of quiet time.

Moreover, this boy is only 16 years old. Compared with Osamu Dazai, who is young but has a bad stomach, he is cleaner and brighter, and he is more in line with his personality at this age.

Could such a person be the strange thief that even the Central Plains could not resist?

Ango Sakaguchi couldn't believe it.

At the same time, there was a rare seriousness on Oda Sakunosuke's calm face.

He pondered for a while: "There is nothing unusual, he would choose that time to hang out almost every day, even now...Why do you doubt him, Dazai?"

"Probably because it's just a coincidence." Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips, showing a fake smile that can see through, shaking the wine glass in front of the table with one hand, his iris-colored pupils shine through the transparent glass, as if it can reflect the wine in it. Leng, "The purpose of joining the organization is unclear, and he is the only one among the newcomers in this batch who knows the exact location of Zhongya's room in Zhongyuan."

"No matter how you look at it, don't you suspect him?"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands slightly, "And when the accident happened, no one could prove where he was."

"Isn't there a camera?"

"The camera can also be fake. It only captured the scene of Lian going in and out of the toilet, but it didn't keep track of Lian's position."

Oda Sakunosuke stopped talking, but he stared at his wine glass with lowered eyebrows, and he almost wrote the word "worried".

"It's a bit far-fetched to suspect him based on this kind of thing." On the contrary, Ango Sakaguchi couldn't stand it, and confronted Osamu Dazai confidently, "The possibility of outsiders is not ruled out, and the location of Mr. Nakahara's room can also be investigated in advance."

"Well, of course I know." Osamu Dazai smiled slightly at him, "So I just suspected it, without any evidence, just wanted to ask if there was anything Odasaku cared about, what did he do when he returned to the room?" Proper manner?"

"……nothing."

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head, he clearly remembered that when Izumi Ren came back empty-handed that day, he took off his clothes and went to sleep without doing anything suspicious.

"There is only one thing..." He nodded in the thoughtful eyes of Osamu Dazai, his blue pupils overflowed with confusion: "He will borrow my novels from me, but he seems to have no idea about novels. For any interest, there is basically no trace of browsing."

"...So that's how it is." Hearing this, Dazai Osamu's eyes quickly flashed a bright light.

If it was just speculation just now, he probably already has a few puzzle pieces, but he just doesn't know how to put them together.

"Well, thank you." He frowned and smiled mysteriously at Oda Sakunosuke, "I probably already know how to catch Tsukikage's tail."

"Are you responsible for the arrest of the Moon Shadow Mask now?" Ango Sakaguchi was stunned: "I remember Mr. Nakahara should be responsible for the task."

Osamu Dazai nodded, his brows filled with pride: "Well, whoever makes that little guy useless, I can only take over~"

"I've also heard that Moon Shadow Mask seems to have something to do with Mr. Nakahara..."

Sakaguchi Ango's eyes wandered for a while, and he coughed in embarrassment, but still didn't speak the topic.

In the strange atmosphere, he glanced at the clock on one side, and stood up first: "It's almost time for the children to go to bed now, let's disband."

Regarding what he said, except for Oda Sakunosuke who was not interested in organizing forums at all, Dazai Osamu clearly understood.

The smile on his lips deepened, and he stood up immediately, moving his stiff arms: "After all, we still have a drunk kid here, it's time to disband."

While talking, he smiled and looked at the sleeping He Quanlian.

When he saw the soft, dough-like face, he couldn't help poking it again. The good touch surprised him and made him even more addicted to playing.

Even in her sleep, He Quanlian seemed to feel the harassment from the outside world, her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she unintentionally flinched back to hide.

However, his resistance had no effect, no matter where he shrank, Dazai Osamu's fingers would move over eagerly, and he couldn't put it down for the ball.

"Well, I hate..."

He Quanlian, who was drunk, was unusually well-behaved. Being harassed, he had no choice but to mutter a word, which almost melted the hearts of those who looked at him.

This look really looks like a lovely angel.

Osamu Dazai curled his fingers slightly, and poked that snow-white cheek with great interest.

It wasn't until Oda Sakunosuke stopped his finger and warned him with disapproving eyes that Osamu Dazai retracted his arm regretfully, but his eyes still fell on Izumi Ren's face, and there was a rare tenderness hidden in his eyes .

He muttered jokingly: "Sleeping so hard, I can't wake up no matter how hard I poke, and I don't even know I was kidnapped."

On the side, Ango Sakaguchi pushed down his glasses speechlessly, wanting to remind him and Quanlian that the reason why they slept so deadly was entirely because of him.

However, the usual experience told Ango Sakaguchi that Dazai Osamu was not a reasonable person, he shook his head helplessly, and finally did not speak.

Enough of admiring the defenseless side face, Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand to Izumi Ren's arm, just about to personally help him back to the dormitory, but Oda Sakunosuke's calm and deep voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"I'll just take him back."

Osamu Dazai's movements were paused in mid-air.

Half a second later, he took it back naturally, with a smile on his raised face, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"You two live in the same dormitory, so I'll trouble you, Odasaku."

"It's okay, don't bother." Oda Sakunosuke rejected his polite evasion, directly put the person on his back, and walked out the door.

The clean and neat visual sense instantly looked like a black panther bringing a cub home, which made Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help but laugh.

But Osamu Dazai kept staring at the two people's leaving back inexplicably, and didn't say anything for a while.

It wasn't until the backs of the two disappeared that Ango Sakaguchi shook his head helplessly, and suddenly said: "Since you want to send someone back so much, you can go with them."

"What are you talking about?" Osamu Dazai turned his head and blinked innocently, as if he couldn't understand what he said.

Osamu Dazai's ability to pretend to be stupid is also first-class, he keeps everything in his heart, and hardly reveals his flaws.

However, today, perhaps because the atmosphere was too warm, or because his tense nerves were relaxed, a corner of his true face was carefully revealed, so that Ango Sakaguchi had a rare peep.

But since Osamu Dazai insisted on pretending to be stupid, Ango Sakaguchi wouldn't press him every step of the way.

He carefully stretched out the coat hanging on the stool, put it on his body, looked at the ground with drooping eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was as calm as ever: "You probably didn't realize that when you communicated with that child, the most A moment of relaxation."

"It seems to be the first time I've seen your gentle expression." He smiled at Osamu Dazai, "It's different from the expression on me and Oda-san."

After leaving this meaningful sentence, Ango Sakaguchi nodded politely and left the bar.

Only Osamu Dazai stood there with a confused face, and his clever brain was rarely stuck, unable to understand the strange feelings that arose in his heart.

Oda Saku was his friend, but he failed to become the light he expected.

So, is he looking forward to it?

One day, this person named He Quanlian will lead him out of the darkness and truly live under the sun?

If that ending can be achieved, Osamu Dazai doesn't mind Izumi Ren's identity.

Even if the other party is really - the person they have always wanted to arrest.

……

He Quanlian, who was hungover all night, almost had a headache the next day.

He couldn't remember what happened after being tricked into drinking, and his brain was still dizzy until he woke up, feeling very uncomfortable.

But during this painful period, the mafia came to him specially and told Mr. Dazai that he was waiting for him in the office.

So, Ren Izumi gritted her teeth viciously, smiled and rejected Oda Sakunosuke's proposal to accompany him, and went to Osamu Dazai's office.

Afterwards, Osamu Dazai was caught by Osamu Dazai who was waiting leisurely leaning on the door frame.

"It's just in time." Osamu Dazai tilted his head with a smile: "The leader wants to see you, now come with me to the leader's office."

"..."

He Quanlian was suddenly confused.

Wait, did he do something eye-catching!He is obviously just a small fish, so how could he be favored by the leader!

Could it be that...the matter of Moon Shadow's Mask was exposed? !

Thinking of this possibility, He Quanlian became flustered for a moment, feeling uneasy.

"What's the matter?" Osamu Dazai suddenly stepped forward, scrutinizing his expression in detail, "Your face looks a little bad."

He Quanlian's heart tightened, but she pushed his face away with an extremely calm expression: "Could it be that someone forgot what they did last night, which caused me to be hangover and have a headache."

Faced with his sarcasm, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but chuckle, and before Izumilian looked at him with black lines at the corners of his mouth, he suddenly raised his head and coaxed: "Open up!" Mouth, ah—"

"...Huh?" He Quanlian couldn't understand his purpose, and his reaction was a beat slower.

And within the time of this beat, Osamu Dazai had easily clamped his tiger's mouth with his left hand, so that he could only half open his mouth and couldn't close it.

Immediately, his right index finger suddenly pressed against his tongue, and something sweet and greasy slipped into his mouth.

"Cough, cough cough." Until Osamu Dazai withdrew his fingers, Izumi Ren coughed dryly, trying to hold the sweet and greasy thing in his mouth, his brows were wrinkled so much that water would come out, "What is this?"

"Hangover candy." Osamu Dazai withdrew his finger with a smile, and looked at him with a rare displeased face with interest, "I can't have such an attitude when I face Mr. Mori later, have you sobered up?"

This question silenced He Quanlian.

It seems that the migraine has affected his whole mood, making him unable to hold on to the superficial disguise, and his personality is more inclined to his true temperament.

Even the words he uttered were something he would not have said in the past, with a slight sense of irritability.

If he is seen by familiar people, he will be surprised by the reversal of his personality.

...Could it be that Osamu Dazai was reminding himself?

It's not clear what level Dazai Osamu understands him, but after the last incident in the infirmary where he was suspected of being Tsukikage Mask, Izumi Ren has put Dazai Osamu on the list of key precautions.

Although he took a lot of psychological precautions secretly, his attitude towards Osamu Dazai was still the same as before. Rather, it would be more revealing if there was a sudden change.

Osamu Dazai has definitely seen through the disguise of his character, this is within his expectation, and there is no need to panic.

What's more, he once deliberately revealed his sense of disobedience to Osamu Dazai in order to win the trust of Osamu Dazai.

Izumi Ren is betting that a smart person like Osamu Dazai must know that there is no perfect existence in this world, and there is no existence that is spotless and untouched by darkness.

He put on a disguise to protect what is important in his heart, just like Osamu Dazai now.

As long as he accepts this point of view, Osamu Dazai will not be too harsh on him, and maybe he will cover for him.

Judging from what happened just now, his plan seems to have succeeded.

He Quanlian rubbed her sore eyebrows, and when she put down her hands again, there was a clean and gentle smile on her face as always.

"Thank you." He smiled at Osamu Dazai, "We can go."

The sweet taste on the coating of his tongue that made his heart soften aroused a warm current in his heart, and the silver eyes instantly carried a fine brilliance.

Osamu Dazai admired his changes with a smile, but the expression on his face was unbelievably gentle.

"Let's go, it's not good to keep Mr. Mori waiting for a long time."

He Quanlian had never been to the chief's office.

Not to mention that this is the first time in my life that I have come to the highest level of the Hong Kong Building.

Not only do they have to undergo inspections at various levels, but even standing in front of the office door is surrounded by fully armed guards with guns. It is really difficult to see the leader.

He Quanlian made a rough observation, and felt that even if he used the identity of the phantom thief to sneak in here quietly, he still couldn't do it.

After pushing open the heavy black door, there was a man sitting elegantly at the desk, leaning his body relaxed on the back of the chair, clasping his hands on his knees.

There were messy documents accumulated on the desktop in front of him, and there was a steaming cup of coffee by his hand. The steam from the coffee softened the man's brows and eyes, and made those supposedly shrewd eyes softer.

Seeing the man with Mori Ogai's red name on his head again, Izumi Ren suddenly had a feeling of karma.

Because of Osamu Dazai, he had the idea of ​​joining Hong Kong and Heroes, and because of Mori Ogai, he gained the possibility of the future.

But even if Mori Ogai had helped him, it didn't mean that Izumi Ren would trust this man.

This man only lives for the benefit of the organization, he can reach the pinnacle of the organization, there must be something special about him.

He Quanlian exhaled slightly, and after following Osamu Dazai into the office, he stood respectfully on one side the whole time, with his hands behind his back and his head lowered, acting like a wooden man who didn't care.

Who knows, even though he wanted to avoid troublesome things, Mori Ogai still took the initiative to talk to him.

"Is this the newcomer you're coming to, Dazai?"

For a moment, Mori Ogai showed a smile quite similar to Osamu Dazai, he looked at Izumi Ren in detail, as if he wanted to engrave all his details in his heart.

Immediately, he tilted his head, and his shrewd smile became a little more sincere, "We meet again, Dazai is a very troublesome child, you must be very troublesome."

"You still remember me." He Quanlian hastily bowed nervously, and when she lowered her head, the vigilance in her eyes became a bit more.

"Of course, there are not many people who dare to submit their resumes in front of the organization's gate." Mori Ogai chuckled.

He Quanlian tried her best to portray herself as a child who was appreciated by the leader and was a little nervous: "At that time, thank you very much for your help."

"You can officially join the organization because you are outstanding." Mori Ogai said, and suddenly gave Osamu Dazai a meaningful glance, "Am I right, Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai replied with a smile as if he didn't realize it at all: "Len is a very interesting person. I think Mr. Mori will understand something after getting in touch with him for a long time."

"I'll wait and see."

Mori Ogai nodded, his eyes collided with Osamu Dazai, and his interest suddenly increased.

Ren Izumi could feel that although their topic had always been about themselves, in fact, it was the friction and collision between Ogai Mori and Osamu Dazai.

It didn't seem to be doubting his identity that he was called here.

He Quanlian breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

And at this time, the topic of Ogai Mori and Osamu Dazai actually mentioned the Tsukage Mask.

Hequanlian quickly pricked up her ears to listen, and found that the task of arresting Tsukikage Mask had been handed over to Osamu Dazai.

Moreover, Osamu Dazai said with confidence that if Moon Shadow Mask dared to come next time, he would have a taste of the unforgettable feeling of being locked up in prison.

In short, the two of them satirized Moon Shadow Mask overtly and secretly, and the sentences they used were the kind that could arouse people's anger.

Hearing that He Quanlian's brows and eyes were twitching irritably, she wished she could make a big change on the spot and send the two of them to the bureau together.

But amidst his unhappiness, there was still a sliver of his sanity left.Why did Mori Ogai and Osamu Dazai let him listen when they talked about such confidential matters?

Unless his brain was kicked, he would think it was the trust of the two people in him. He Quanlian became vigilant, and felt that this matter was not that simple.

Moreover, Osamu Dazai seemed to be provoking Tsukage Mask from the beginning to the end, the purpose was more like making Tsukage Mask's eyes shift to him.

"The arrangements after that will be left to you."

In the end, Mori Ogai smiled at Osamu Dazai quite satisfied.

"Don't worry, Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai nodded, "I don't think Tsukage will target us again so soon, besides, the surrounding inspections have been strengthened during this period, even if he wants to come in, it is absolutely impossible things."

Hearing Dazai Osamu say so firmly, Izumi Ren gave a cold snort of disdain in her heart.

Since Dazai Osamu and Mori Ogai both think so, then he must be "grateful" and give them a big gift to be worthy of their feelings, isn't it?

Although he still has a lot of survival points left, it doesn't matter, the more survival points the better.

After this meeting with the leader, Ren Izumi had already made a detailed theft plan two days later, and felt very comfortable thinking about slapping Mori Ogai and Osamu Dazai in the face.

However, He Quanlian is of course not such a mindless person who just gets into it when he is provoked a little bit.

He guessed that Mori Ogai and Osamu Dazai seemed to be planning something on him, and it might be possible to reveal his identity by doing something at this time.

But He Quanlian is fearless, because he is confident that he can cheat the world.

He did not set his sights on Osamu Dazai, who was a trap at first glance, but chose the chief's office, which was almost as difficult as climbing to the sky.

This is the most unexpected part, even Dazai Osamu himself, it is impossible to calculate that he will throw himself into the Internet cafe.

There was an imperceptible smile on Hequanlian's lips. During the day, he was still diligently helping Osamu Dazai with his work, but at night he was secretly preparing materials for the sale.

One night, after He Quanlian returned to the dormitory, she was carefully pinching something in her hand.

Oda Sakunosuke, who was leaning on the chair and reading, raised his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a pair of light white fingers pinching a blooming chrysanthemum, and on the light yellow petals, there was actually a pure white butterfly, the butterfly It landed on it quietly, and didn't leave despite He Quanlian's slight movements.

Oda Sakunosuke looked curious, such a butterfly that is not afraid of people is really rare: "Did you catch it?"

"I just picked a flower, and a butterfly flew over." He Quanlian smiled at him gently, "It's a rare scenery, I want you to see it too."

"It's really rare." Oda Sakunosuke stared softly at the beautiful and fragile life, with a smile on his lips.

He Quanlian inserted the flowers into the empty vase, and the butterfly also trembled its wings, but still did not fly away.

Then he opened the window slightly, leaving a gap through which the butterfly could fly away.

"Aren't you afraid it will leave?" Oda Sakunosuke looked at his behavior suspiciously.

"It should have left." He Quanlian turned her head, a bright smile reflected in his eyes, as clean as the spring water in the mountains, "This place does not belong to it, it just wants to take a nap here as it pleases, no one can stop it It yearns for free wings, doesn't it?"

"..."

Oda Sakunosuke was stunned for a moment, suddenly his eyes fell into deep thought, and he fell silent.

After a while, a slight smile appeared in his blue eyes, and he raised his hand encouragingly and patted He Quanlian's shoulder: "You are right, then let it be free."

He looked at the white butterfly with vacant eyes, as if he could see a bright future in that butterfly.

The window remained open a crack until late at night.

Suddenly, the butterfly, which had been motionless on the flower, trembled slightly.

In the next second, its figure gradually blurred, twisted and blended together, the color became more and more vivid, and the volume became smaller and smaller.

In the end, the beautiful butterfly disappeared. Instead, a light yellow petal fell out of nowhere in mid-air, and landed on the balcony of the window in a twirling motion.

But at this time, a white butterfly suddenly flew from He Quanlian's bed.

Although the pattern is slightly different from the original butterfly, no one can detect it in the dark night camera.

The butterfly controlled its wings, dexterously got out of the slit of the window, and flew to the highest floor of the building without being noticed by anyone.

……

He Quanlian has a superpower that is absolutely life-saving.

- He can transform himself into another creature for a period of time.

For example, a butterfly, for example, a bird.

However, using this kind of super power not only takes a lot of physical strength, but also lasts for a very short time. He Quanlian has done countless tests and found that only when he becomes a butterfly, he will not collapse from exhaustion after returning to the original form.

Therefore, from then on, every time Hequanlian used this super power, she would subconsciously turn into a butterfly.

The chrysanthemum that was brought into the room was picked by him on purpose, and the pure white butterfly was also turned into by him using the petals.

All the preparations are to make everyone believe that he is really lying on the bed tonight, and there is no chance to do anything.And the butterfly that flew away secretly from the window was the one he caught today.

In order to increase the credibility, He Quanlian deliberately conjured up a humanoid doll that was about the same size as him, subtly replacing his existence by taking advantage of the darkness of the dormitory.Even if there are cameras monitoring him, he can have an absolute alibi.

At this time, he had already fanned his wings and flew all the way to the sky above the Hong Kong building, aiming at the office on the top floor belonging to Mori Ogai.

Even on the outside, Hong Kong and Hei's buildings have adequate defense systems, such as cameras with no dead ends throughout the entire process, such as special glass that cannot be broken by bullets.

Among them, the control of the chief's office is the strictest.

He Quanlian landed on one of the cameras according to the route that had been drawn up long ago, and at the moment of transforming into a prototype, he fired the gun at his waist at the surrounding cameras.

His speed was fast and accurate as if he had been trained thousands of times, and he escaped the first-level surveillance system without alarming anyone.

If he wanted to continue sneaking into the room silently, He Quanlian could continue to use various flexible tools. Although it might not be 100% hidden from the old fox leader, it was a relatively easy way for him.

However, He Quanlian did not intend to take the usual path today.

To put it bluntly, his purpose today was not to steal survival points, but to leave an unforgettable night for the leader of the organization who once underestimated and satirized him.

He Quanlian is also a proud person in essence. If the nature that has been hidden all the time is not relieved, he will be so depressed that he will explode one day. Releasing it in this stimulating and pleasant way is also a kind of decompression that belongs to him. method.

He landed safely in mid-air, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and then he threw the bomb in his hand towards the glass in front of him.

The bomb is set to be silent, and it will not make a sound when it detonates, but with the power of the explosion, the originally hard glass was instantly shattered and scattered all over the ground.

And the man wearing a black cloak and a butterfly mask just landed in the room lightly, with a desk with a computer or documents beside him.

He Quanlian's eyes lit up, and her black-gloved palm quickly touched the desktop. In the blink of an eye, the expensive laptop seemed to disappear out of thin air, erasing its existence.

"Oh yeah."

This unbelievable scene was captured by a certain man who mobilized his supernatural power at the first time, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He made a sound without hesitation, so He Quanlian immediately noticed him, and stretched out his palm towards his chest reflexively.

But at this moment, a cold weapon was pressed against the back of his neck, and traces of killing intent were like steel wires, winding and spreading to his vulnerable areas. As long as he made any suspicious movements, he would not stop. He hesitated to break his neck.

"do not move."

A childish voice came from behind him.

He Quanlian paused, squinted her eyes and glanced back, and what she saw was a little girl with blond hair and blue eyes who looked like she was wearing a cosplay nurse uniform.

The strange thing is that the little girl is floating in the air at this moment, and a layer of blue light similar to that of the Central Plains that also uses supernatural powers appears on her body. What's more, her expression is extremely cold, and her eyes are even more murderous. Is a simple child.

"I didn't expect to control you so easily."

While he was thinking, Mori Ogai took a few steps forward slowly, closing the distance with him.

He still had that shrewd smile on his face, as if he knew what was going to happen in the future.

"It seems that what Zhong Ye said is correct, your means are only those little things that emerge endlessly, but I have no combat power at all."

Hearing this, Hequanlian's lips curled up, and she had adjusted her emotions in an instant, and her sweet voice slowly flowed from her throat: "Good night, sir, I hope I didn't disturb your sweet dreams."

"..."

Mori Ogai looked at the pile of broken glass on the ground, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

But before he could open his mouth, the unique voice came from his ear again.

"But because I look forward to meeting you day and night, I have to take advantage of this beautiful moonlight to come here privately, please forgive me."

The ups and downs of the voice are like a poet's, with the tenderness and lingering that belong to this night.

Every word seemed to stir his heart.

Mori Ogai smiled with interest, and suddenly understood why Nakahara was not good at dealing with this person.

"Since you came to see me specifically, how could I blame you." He followed the words of Moon Shadow Mask, with a natural expression as if he was thinking so in his heart.

"In fact, I didn't call the guards to arrest you immediately, but I just wanted to have a private chat with you."

Mori Ogai smiled leisurely: "After all, I'm very interested in you, Tsukage."

"It is my honor to be appreciated by such a charming gentleman as you."

The man wearing the butterfly mask also smiled, his half-exposed beautiful lips were slightly raised, and with the penetrating eyes that could see the gentleness clearly, an invisible hormone continued to radiate.

Mori Ogai is more interested in Tsukage Mask at this time. Talking to such a person who seems to be flirting anytime and anywhere is a great pleasure in itself, and his curiosity can't be satisfied any more. up.

Possessing high-tech that has not yet been invented by human beings, and being able to turn objects into nothing out of thin air is not a supernatural ability, all of which are stimulating Mori Ogai's brain.

"I heard about your cunning from Zhongya, so I'm sorry, but now we can only keep you standing there to ensure our dialogue continues."

Mori Ou pretended to shrug his shoulders, as if showing great regret.

But it was only a flash in the pan, and soon, he smiled and raised his head, and there seemed to be a blood-red light in those purple eyes.

"Then, please tell me, how did you get the drug that can make people lose their abilities?"

That's right, the time when Mori Ogai became interested in Tsukage Mask was the two hours when he was stabbed with poison in the Central Plains and could not use his abilities.

As a doctor, Mori Ogai was shocked that there were medicines that could make people's abilities ineffective in the world.

At the same time, he also overflowed with thoughts of thirst for knowledge from the bottom of his heart, wanting to learn this formula, and wanting to use this formula to make the organization become the apex existence in one fell swoop.

It can be said that half of it is for his thirst for knowledge, and the other half is for the Hong Kong black organization.

Even if it is coercion, he still wants to get the formula of this medicine!

Under his sharp gaze, Moon Shadow Mask's expression was as relaxed as ever, the arc of his lips even slightly widened, his eyes narrowed, and he slightly tilted his head.

A strand of black hair hangs down his cheeks to the mask, jet black and silver pupils are intertwined, as beautiful as the clear moonlight behind him.

"Since you want to know so much, why don't you try it yourself."

He stretched out his right hand towards Mori Ogai, with the gloved palm facing up, and made an invitation gesture: "If it's your request, I can teach you personally, hand in hand."

He elongated his soft tone ambiguously, and blinked his eyes: "What do you think?"

"..."

Mori Ogai's expression turned weird for a moment.

Who would have thought that he, who was nearly forty, would one day be teased by a young man who was so many years younger than him, and a man at that!

To say that young people tease and tease him, he can still be regarded as a hot-blooded youth among young people, but now...

In short, Mori Ogai, who had never experienced such a weird feeling, got stuck for a few seconds in his originally prepared lines.

He gave a dry cough under Alice's contemptuous eyes, and regained his posture as the leader, with a perfect arc on his face.

"Although I'm only interested in young girls under the age of 14..." He paused subtly, glanced at the slightly dazed face of Moon Shadow Mask, and suddenly felt a little happy, "But if you can get the prescription , I don't mind... accompany you tonight."

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, he deliberately lowered his voice, bringing out the magnetic voice of a mature man to the fullest, and his purple eyes seemed to flash countless stars, which were astonishingly bright.

Afterwards, he slowly raised his legs and walked forward, suddenly stretched out his white palm with clear bones, and touched the right hand of Moon Shadow Mask.

The backhand uses a wide palm outline to completely wrap the back of the opponent's hand.

And, ambiguously, he stroked back and forth.

He Quanlian's Adam's apple moved slightly, he never thought that besides Osamu Dazai, there are people in Hong Kong who are so good at it!

As expected of two people who secretly circulated in the organization might be father and son, even the provocative tricks are so skillful!

If Hequanlian's mind