[Wen Ye] Miss Sea Rabbit

Fujiwara Chisui placed the photos of her grandma and grandpa on the coffee table in the living room and stared at them for nine days.

She stayed at home for nine days and ate some snacks at random during the period. Nine days ago, Mori Ogai told her the culprit who created the fire and murdered her grandma and grandpa.He is a colleague who owns the general manager of a large listed company.

The grandma and grandpa didn't like the booming business, so they hired someone to send the whole company into flames.

Nine days behind closed doors, Chisui Fujiwara thought about a lot of things, but finally couldn't hold back, put the photos in a cardboard box and sealed them in the warehouse.

Turn around and go out.

"January [-]rd, he will be at the company." Mori Ogai said these words in her ear at the time, and attached the address.

She just wanted to kill that person now, and she didn't think about any other way out.

The pitch-black mass sealed in the abyss gradually swelled, broke free from the chains, and rushed straight out.

Baiya Medical Devices Co., Ltd. is located at a crossroad in Yokohama Rinkai Port. Chisui Fujiwara thought for a long time without bringing a fruit knife from the kitchen and went out directly.

She walked step by step on the way to her destination with her head bowed, when suddenly her left shoulder was bumped by something.

"Ahhh, my snack!" There was a burst of scattered voices accompanied by the wailing.

Fujiwara Chisui raised her head in response. It was a young man dressed exactly like Sherlock Holmes. He picked up the snacks scattered on the ground and put them into bags with distress.

"What are you doing?!" He stood up annoyed, "How can you walk without looking at the road!"

"Fortunately, I only dropped snacks, and didn't knock off the famous detective glasses that the president gave me."

"Sorry, uh, Mr. Detective?" Chisui Fujiwara said hesitantly.

"Not a detective! A detective!"

"Soon my reputation will spread throughout Japan!" The boy said loudly with pride, Fujiwara Chisui always felt that his nose would soon become as long as Pinocchio.Normally, she would have stopped and waited for the boy to finish speaking, and would have spoken to him by the way, but now...

"I am the best detective in the world! Ranpo Edogawa!" Before the boy could finish speaking, Chisui Fujiwara apologized again and turned to leave.

"Wait for me!" Edogawa Luanbu saw that the other party hadn't even finished listening to his own words, turned around and left, suddenly anxious.

Fujiwara Chisui stopped and looked back at him.

"Hmph, as long as you look at my ability, you will put away your contemptuous attitude." He happily took out the glasses he stuffed in his pocket. "If you doubt it, I'll show you the ability of a famous detective!" He said and put on his glasses.

"Let me see." Ranpo Edogawa said, looking at Chisui Fujiwara, the confident expression of "let me see the ability of a famous detective" suddenly stopped.

"Hey, let me say." He said solemnly, "The murderer is indeed hateful, but if you do the same, you will be just like him."

"It doesn't matter." I don't care.

Fujiwara Chisui turned and left, behind him was a young man in a deerstalker hat staring at her back for a long time without saying a word.

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Chisui Fujiwara arrived at the crossroads, leaned against the fence, looked up at the tall buildings across the road, it is now [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the setting sun is gradually sinking, and the clouds at the end of the sky are piled up, and the rouge-like color is covered with golden light curling into the distance The end is extended and slowly transitions into light yellow.The lights in the high-rise buildings came on one after another, showing through the windows, contrasting with the layered fire clouds in the sky.

The new year has just begun, and such an ordinary scene can give people a warm feeling.

But not for me.Fujiwara Chisui pouted.She was hesitating. The security at the entrance of the company was so strict that it was difficult to get in.

As the sky gradually darkened, Chisui Fujiwara shook her head, not wanting to cause too much trouble, I don't have the ability to break in directly, if you want to blame, you can blame your own general manager, besides, he doesn't seem to let many people go.

The cuff of the sweater was very long, covering Chisui Fujiwara's right hand that was faintly emitting a blue light.

[Extraordinary Ability—Wang Yang]

"Break the ice."

With the black mass rushing straight out of the abyss, a huge circular magic circle emitting blue light suddenly appeared on the ground of the headquarters of Baiya Medical Devices Company.

Immediately, a series of continuously rising icicles directly penetrated the axis of the entire building, and the horizontal extension froze the crumbling building that was about to collapse.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Passers-by by the road screamed and ran around when they saw this scene.

The power was overused, and she lost all strength. Chisui Fujiwara leaned against the wall and let out a breath.

Don't even think about it, just roll to hell obediently. "Heh." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the fingers of his right hand trembled slightly. The people trapped in the building found that the floor tiles under their feet were gradually stained with frost, followed by overlapping ice edges that directly penetrated their bodies, crystal clear. The blood that was still warm was sprayed on the ice edge, but it didn't melt at all.

Fujiwara Chisui listened to the screams coming from the frozen building, her face was expressionless, her eyes were cold, and the blue icicles were reflected in her pupils, which was a cold color completely different from Huoshaoyun.

She heard the sound of sirens and ambulances in the distance, and realized that she couldn't stay for long, so she turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

The next second, the footsteps stopped.

In front of him was Osamu Dazai in a pitch-black uniform, watching her quietly with kite-colored eyes not covered by bandages.

No one spoke, there were countless screams from behind, but the silence in front of them seemed so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Fujiwara Chisui stood still for a few seconds, and then walked forward. The moment he passed by Osamu Dazai, he grabbed her wrist.

"Are you trying to ignore me?" Dazai Osamu looked back at her, and he clearly saw that Chisui Fujiwara's eyes were like dead black holes without any light.

"Let go, Dazai." Fujiwara Chisui said with a trembling voice as she was grabbed and her whole body swayed.

"Stop pretending, you're about to lose your hold." Osamu Dazai frowned.

"Dazai... Did I disappoint you?" Chisui Fujiwara looked up at him and chuckled, "I killed someone."

"Do you ever think in your heart that someone who has been friends with you for several years can kill a group of people without changing his face, which is completely different from the impression in your heart... The person with a smile on his face every day is actually a murderer..."

Before the words were finished, Chisui Fujiwara was grabbed by Osamu Dazai, who held her head in his arms, sighed and said, "I don't know what kind of person you are? No matter how well you hide your character I saw through it years ago, too."

"My relatives died one after another and were murdered. If it were me..." Osamu Dazai's voice paused, "It's okay, just cry if you want."

The line of defense erected in front of his heart suddenly collapsed, Fujiwara Chisui trembled all over, and finally leaned on Dazai Osamu's shoulder and sobbed softly.

"Let's go to the car first."

Osamu Dazai glanced at the police car that was about to arrive at the scene in the distance, pushed Fujiwara Chimizu into the black car behind him, and then got into it himself.The black car left the scene quickly.

Chisui Fujiwara looked at the rapidly receding street scene outside the car window, and the exhaustion from overuse of supernatural powers quickly surged after she relaxed her mind. She didn't have time to see who was in the car, and she fell asleep after closing her eyes for a while.

Osamu Dazai glanced sideways at Chisui Fujiwara who had fallen into a deep sleep, and turned his gaze forward.

"I learned that Fujiwara Chisui has supernatural powers through intelligence, and she sent me away this afternoon to let her kill Bai Ya and the others, and then analyze her supernatural powers, BOSS?"

There was a rustling sound from the passenger seat. Mori Owai was wearing a black windbreaker and a red scarf around his neck, noncommittal.

"My family member was killed, and knowing the truth, shouldn't I take revenge?"

"The current leader of Mafia has changed positions and lacks the trust of the cadres. The BOSS can't wait to get new blood, right?" Osamu Dazai looked out the window with his left hand on his chin, his eyes filled with inexplicable emotions.

"The chess pieces that can be easily controlled are coming. Is the plan made in advance afraid of being destroyed by me?"

Mori Ogai's narrow eyes looked at Osamu Dazai through the rearview mirror.

"Dazai-kun talking too much, aren't we grasshoppers tied to the same boat?"

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Fujiwara Chisui woke up again and found that she was lying on a bed. Where is this?There was an unfamiliar ceiling above his head, and the surroundings were completely unfamiliar decorations. He stood up, looked around for a moment, and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a tall and straight middle-aged man. He didn't look very old, but his hair was already grey, combed neatly to the back of his head, and he was wearing a pair of unilateral glasses.

"Under Guangjin Liulang, the boss ordered me to take you to him after you wake up."

? ? ?where to go ? ?What are you looking for? ? ?Fujiwara Chisui was confused, but on the surface she nodded calmly and followed the pace of Hirotsu Yanagi.

"This is Yokohama Landmark Building, the headquarters of Port Mafia." Hirotsu Liunan led Fujiwara Chisui up the elevator.

Chisui Fujiwara saw several black-clothed men holding machine guns along the road, port Mafia? □□? ? ?

Fujiwara Chisui was led all the way to a gate, Hirotsu Yanagi stopped, and turned to look at her.

"The boss is inside."

"Thank you, Mr. Hirotsu." Chisui Fujiwara thanked politely, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Mori Ogai who looked up at her and Osamu Dazai who was standing aside. Unlike her impression, Mori Ogai in front of her was not wearing a white coat, but a black windbreaker, with Red scarf.

"Hello, Qianshuijiang, are you sleeping well?" The middle-aged man sitting behind the table clasped his hands and rested his chin, asking with a smile.

Fujiwara Chisui nodded in confusion, not knowing how to start a conversation.

"Yesterday, I saw Qianshuijiang showing off her skills and avenging her revenge. I really admired her in my heart, but what will Qianshuijiang do after the operation is completed?"

Fujiwara Chisui was taken aback for a moment, her face darkened.

"Uncle Mori, are you following me? Or did you plan to start from the memorial service that day?" She looked at Osamu Dazai who was standing beside her, "Or, you?"

Osamu Dazai raised his hands to express his innocence with aggrieved expression, "I don't have it, Sensui-chan, everything is BOSS plotting against you, I didn't participate at all."

"How could it be? I'll tell you the truth, it's up to you whether you do it or not?" Mori Ogai didn't listen to Dazai Osamu's words at all, and looked at Chisui Fujiwara with a smile.

"However, Qian Shuijiang, if you kill someone, you have to bear the consequences, right? Your plan is full of loopholes, and the police are already investigating you."

"I don't care." Fujiwara Chisui replied with a cold face.

"Why don't you come to my place to help, Qianshuijiang, our company is short of manpower. Although it doesn't matter, it's always better to be here than to spend a lifetime in prison."

"Sure enough, Uncle Mori is not an ordinary doctor, or is he promoted?" Chisui Fujiwara pondered for a moment, looking straight into Mori Ogai's eyes and said ironically, "But what Uncle Mori said is indeed reasonable."

The arc of Mori Ogai's mouth widened, "Our port Mafia has done a good job of keeping secrets, don't you think about it?"

"How about I shelter you and you work for me?"

Chisui Fujiwara stared closely at Mori Ogai's black eyes, and nodded for a long time.

"With pleasure, BOSS."

Daily life in Hong Kong and black

On January 2014, 1, I officially joined Port Mafia due to various reasons (in fact, there are no various reasons). Uncle Sen is actually the leader of Port Mafia. , He even plausibly said that he is running a serious company, but he has not yet obtained a business license.

Pooh, what kind of business license does a mafia need, and before killing people, do they have to say that we are a formal enterprise?His heart is really tormented.

Uncle Mori, cough, Ogai Mori then pushed me to Dazai Osamu, ah, speaking of Dazai-kun, he is actually a mafia, I really didn’t see it at all before, but to be honest, it seems to be reasonable now that I think about it middle.

Dazai-kun took me around the whole Mafia that day, and then kicked me into a certain basement.

"Okay, as a mafia, how can you be weak in close combat?" Osamu Dazai casually put the black windbreaker on the handrail of the stairs, his wrist bones creaking, "Qian Shuijiang, you are under my control now." , get serious, and make up your mind."

Seriously, Osamu Dazai is really super scary, and his melee skills are also super scary, and he can't talk back, and he will be beaten more if he says something.

A year later, Fujiwara Chisui was writing a diary on the table, recalling those dark days, couldn't help but tremble, and wrote again.

It was a nightmarish time, and it was terrifying to be around a demon from hell.

Fujiwara Chisui suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, opened the drawer and put the diary in.

"Please come in."

A beautiful woman in a sandalwood kimono walked in, Fujiwara Chisui was taken aback, and stood up from her seat.

"Sister Hongye? What's the matter?"

Ozaki Koyo raised her sleeve and covered her lips with a chuckle, "Why is Qianshui still so reserved, sit down." She signaled Fujiwara Chisui to relax.

"Has Osamu Dazai come back?"

"No." Fujiwara Chisui shook her head, "Didn't Mr. Dazai be sent by the boss to investigate Huangba's vomiting?"

Koye Ozaki shook his head, "The news came from below that Dazai Osamu disappeared during the investigation, and I was afraid that he would sneak back again, so I asked me to find you in Dazai Osamu's office. The BOSS asked you to find Dazai Osamu and 'assist' him Investigate Huangba spit."

"..." Fujiwara Chisui helplessly supported her forehead, "I knew things would turn out like this."

"Then thank you Hongye sister, I'll go find him right now."

Koyo Ozaki chuckled, turned and left.

"Hey, that bastard Osamu Dazai left me a bunch of work, saying he had something more important to do and ran away without authorization?" Chisui Fujiwara sighed, "Didn't you think I'd be doing clerical work every day from now on? ?”

Mumbling out the door.

Half an hour later, Fujiwara Chisui turned into a dark alley, deep in the alley was a bar.

"Dingling", the wind chime on the door swayed, she pushed open the door, and the first thing she saw was Osamu Dazai, Sakunosuke Oda, and Ango Sakaguchi with a helpless face.

"Yo, it's Sensui-chan~" Osamu Dazai poked his head when he heard the sound of wind chimes, and saw Fujiwara Chisui at a glance.

Chisui Fujiwara greeted Sakunosuke Oda and Ango Sakaguchi, and looked at Osamu Dazai helplessly.

"Osamu Dazai, it's working time for you, it's not good to hang out in the bar, right?"

"Ah, what does it matter, who will do such a boring job."

"Odasaku and Ango are not working either~" Osamu Dazai tried to drag Odasaku and Sakaguchi Ango into the water.

"I came here after finishing all my work today." Oda Saku expressed that he didn't want to be dragged into trouble.

"I was dragged here by them." Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses and raised his hand to express that he didn't want to take the blame.

"Did you see? Osamu Dazai, they are different from you." Chisui Fujiwara squinted at him, "Go back, the boss asked me to assist you in the investigation."

"Hey?!" Osamu Dazai wailed, "Why is this~" He tried to play tricks and didn't want to go back.

Fujiwara Chisui grabbed his collar, "It's useless to cheat, let's go." No matter what Dazai Osamu said, she said goodbye to Oda Sakunosuke and Sakaguchi Ango, and dragged Dazai Osamu out of the bar without looking back.

Oda Sakunosuke picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Osamu Dazai sometimes cheats and fails."

Ango Sakaguchi tidied up his documents, "It's also the first time I've seen you."

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Osamu Dazai was dragged all the way back to his office, half of the pile of documents he had piled up before going out in the morning, he approached the desk and spread it on the seat.

"Ah~ the long-lost happy time was ruined by Qian Shuijiang." He casually picked up the documents on the table and muttered.

Fujiwara Chisui rolled her eyes and sat on the sofa beside her, "It's been a long time, you're either running away from work someday, or you're on the way to run away from work."

"Then throwing a lot of documents at me is simply not human."

"It's too much for Qianshuijiang to say that. I've investigated the information about Huangba's spit a long time ago, and you haven't run away from work at all, okay? And as a newcomer to Mafia at the port, proper exercise is necessary, otherwise how can you be me? What about your subordinates?" Osamu Dazai replied solemnly, "Sea rabbits themselves have low IQ, and if they don't do something to improve their experience, they will be useless garbage."

Veins popped up on his forehead, "Tai, Zai, Zhi!" Fujiwara Chisui gritted her teeth, and turned her head to glare at him.

At this time Dazai Osamu was looking back at her with his innocent kite-colored eyes wide open, and shook Fujiwara Chisui with a familiar notebook in his hand.

Fujiwara Chisui suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Chimizu-chan seems to be lazy too, there is still time to write a diary." Dazai Osamu complained and opened the diary, ignoring Fujiwara Chimizu's frightened expression.

"'That was a nightmare time, it was too scary to have a demon from hell around you'?" Reading the words in the diary, Osamu Dazai raised his head and gave Chisui Fujiwara a meaningful smile, " demon?"

Fujiwara Chisui: "...Master Dazai, in fact, things are not what you see, uh, in fact..."

Osamu Dazai looked at her with a smile, "Actually what?" His tone was steady and even a little raised, but she somehow sensed a threat from it.

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

"But having said that, it's been a long time since I trained you in gymnastics. At that time, I was thinking of Qianshui-chan so sad, and I wanted to divert your attention, so I trained you~ I'm so sad when you say that." Dazai Ji sighed.

Fujiwara Chisui was taken aback, "Is that so? Then," she paused, "Thank you Dazai-kun for your concern. In fact, I am much better. I put all the belongings of my grandparents in the warehouse." She turned to Dazai Ji smiled.

"If you can't see it, let's pretend it doesn't exist. In fact, now that I think about it, my feelings for my grandma, grandpa, and even my parents may not be as deep as I thought. At least now, I don't care anymore."

"At that time, I felt that I was the only one left in the whole world, and I felt very hopeless and lonely. But then I thought," the corner of my lips curled up into a smile, "Then I realized that there is still you by my side Me, Dazai."

"Although he looks very dishonest by shouting about suicide from time to time, Dazai-kun is actually a very gentle and reliable person in his bones." Chisui Fujiwara smiled and said to Osamu Dazai who was sitting on the swivel chair.

"Thank you, Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai looked at Chisui Fujiwara with a gentle smile on his face, as if he saw a beam of light breaking through the thick fog in the darkness, as if it could sweep away all the haze in an instant.

"Gentle?" He repeated in a low voice, his eyes were dark and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ah, what did you say?" Chisui Fujiwara saw Osamu Dazai open and close his mouth a few times, but the voice was too soft for her to hear.

Osamu Dazai suddenly raised his head, "I lied to you, Haitu, do you really believe it?"

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

"Can I shoot you to death? Please don't resist."

"Okay, it would be great to die by the hands of Sensui-chan, but I'm afraid of pain~" Osamu Dazai smiled, "I'll take Sensui-chan to a place, so follow closely~" He said get up.

"? Where are you going? What are you doing?" Fujiwara Chisui was confused, but still kept up with Osamu Dazai, "I didn't remind you, there are a lot of documents on your desk, I don't want to read them for you oh?"

The boy who was walking in front turned his head and showed Chisui Fujiwara a terrifying smile in Chisui's eyes.

"Body, technique, training, practice."

"..." Please let me go.

Yangcun Village Chief

In the empty alley, there are all kinds of cardboard boxes piled up on both sides of the road. A three-colored cat ran out from nowhere, and jumped onto the top of the stacked cardboard boxes.

"Kitten?" Chisui Fujiwara was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the cat, but she didn't pay much attention, and continued to walk forward.

a private clinic

"This is such a headache. It's been two weeks since the delivery date, and the smuggled guns haven't arrived yet."

"If this continues, the cadres will be reduced to cutting each other with kitchen knives." Mori Ogai tilted his head and wrote something on the desk.

"Not only that, the intensification of the struggle with other organizations, the termination of the protection contract."

"Ouch—" Foreign Minister Mori Ou sighed, "Am I not capable of being a leader—"

"Hey, Dazai-kun, what do you think?" He turned the swivel chair in an arc, looked at Dazai Osamu, and said in a coquettish tone.

Osamu Dazai was concentrating on stirring an unknown liquid with a transparent beaker in his hand.Hearing this, he looked at Mori Ogai helplessly.

"Let me tell you, BOSS. There is no money, no source of information, and lack of trust from the cadres. These things are like a mirror in your heart."

"That's too much." Mori Ogai was aggrieved, he looked at the beaker in Osamu Dazai's hand with some doubts.

"But then again, why do you mix blood pressure medicine with blood pressure medicine?"

"Maybe if I drink it like this, I can die happily."

"Dazai, you were the only notary when the predecessor gave way to me. If you die, I will have a headache." Mori Ogai closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the light in his eyes disappeared.

Osamu Dazai stopped what he was doing and looked at him, "Mr. Mori's expectations have failed. A patient who attempted suicide is indeed a suitable accomplice. But a year has passed, and I am still alive."

"It didn't fail, you and I completed the battle plan brilliantly."

"The assassination can only be completed by killing all the people who participated in the assassination. From this point of view, it is really appropriate to choose me as an accomplice." Osamu Dazai said in a calm tone that can be regarded as terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people.

"After you secure the throne of the leader with my testimony, even if I succeed in committing suicide..." As he spoke, the corners of Mori Ogai's mouth rose silently.

"No one will doubt you."

"You can't say that, Dazai, I don't need to wait until now if I want to kill you. But if you really want to die, I can also prepare euthanasia medicine for you."

"Really?" Osamu Dazai's eyes started to glow.

"What euthanasia medicine?" The door of the clinic was pushed open with a "click", and Chisui Fujiwara walked in. "Dazai Osamu, are you busy looking for death again?"

"Hey, why did Chimizu come here?" Osamu Dazai asked annoyed when he saw Chisui Fujiwara.

"The boss asked me to come." Chisui Fujiwara shrugged.

Mori Ogai nodded, took out a piece of silver-plated paper from the drawer, picked up a pen and wrote a few words on it.

"In contrast, Osamu Dazai, I need you to help me investigate some things."

"Small, it's nothing difficult, and it won't be life-threatening."

Osamu Dazai: "...you're lying to a ghost."

Fujiwara Chisui: "...Boss, if you don't emphasize it, maybe someone will really believe it."

Osamu Dazai: "No, only sea rabbits will believe it without emphasizing it."

Fujiwara Chisui: "..." Standing behind Mori Ogai, she raised a threatening fist at Osamu Dazai.

"Okay, you two." Mori Ogai said helplessly.

"There is a rumor that a certain person appeared in Yokohama Laser Street. I need you to help me investigate the authenticity of the rumor. Qian Shui will go with you." He said and raised his hand full of cursive (?) Power of Attorney.

"This is a power of attorney, also known as the silver oracle. If you present this, the members of Port Mafia will be at your disposal."

"Who is the person in the rumor?" Chisui Fujiwara was a little curious.

Mori Ogai had a smile on his face, "Qian Shui guess?"

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

"Just a gossip becomes a dangerous gossip."

"I see, that's what happened." Osamu Dazai stood up.

"The person in the rumors must be the former leader." Then, he took the silver oracle from Mori Ogai's hand.

Mori Ogai: "Exactly."

? ? ?Former leader?How did Osamu Dazai know?Fujiwara Chisui felt dazed that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the two of them.

"There is a person in this world who can never climb out of the grave." Mori Ogai said.

"You must give me the agreed medicine." Dazai Osamu said and walked out the door, followed by Fujiwara Chisui.

laser street

"There was a huge explosion in the Yokohama Concession, and later people built streets on it, which is the source of Laser Street." Osamu Dazai walked in front, holding a red book in his hand and said without lifting it.

"That's it..." Chisui Fujiwara studied the silver oracle that Osamu Dazai casually handed to her just now, and couldn't understand the words written there, "By the way, why did you tell me this?"

"Give me some knowledge, otherwise you will really slow down my progress if you don't know anything." Dazai said confidently.

"..." Today is another day of daily diss.

"I don't think you need to wait for the euthanasia drug, I can beat you to death now."

"Hey, there is actually a way to drink gilded water to die in foreign countries, but people who use this method have to endure the pain of internal organs being dissolved..." Osamu Dazai looked at "Complete Suicide Reader" with glowing eyes, and looked at Chisui Fujiwara The threats fell on deaf ears. "It hurts, pass."

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

"Oh, Osamu Dazai, the area around Laser Street is a protest zone, so you should be careful." Chisui Fujiwara was about to turn the page, and said to Osamu Dazai who was walking ahead without vigilance, as if he was on a spring outing.

"Oh? Did Qian Shuijiang do his homework?"

Rolling his eyes, "There are three organizations that are hostile to Mafia at the port, the Takase Society, the GSS, and the Mutual Aid Legion formed by a group of minors, the Sheep..."

"Dingling" Osamu Dazai took out his phone and looked at it.

"It's the boss's call."

"Moshi Moshi~" Osamu Dazai answered the phone.

"Yeah, I found a lot. The predecessor does exist."

You don't seem to check much, do you?Fujiwara Chisui complained in her heart.But when talking about her predecessor, she suddenly thought of the rumors circulating in Mafia a while ago, saying that the former leader was murdered, not died of illness.But what does it have to do with me?Fujiwara Chisui pouted.

"He was resurrected from hell." Osamu Dazai said in a low tone, the corners of his mouth widening. "Well, I will report in detail when I come back..."

Chisui Fujiwara leaned against the wall and listened to Osamu Dazai talking on the phone, a little bored. "Huh?" She felt as if something was coming towards them quickly, with a broken voice.

"Dazai..." She turned her head and wanted to remind Dazai to be careful, but before she finished speaking, she saw a black unidentified object emitting red light with a long tail rushing towards him.Osamu Dazai didn't react and flew forward like a shell.

"Dazai-kun, are you okay?" Fujiwara Chisui hurriedly chased after him, turned a corner and found that the wall in front had been knocked into a crack, Dazai Osamu was stepped on, and the bandage on his face was gradually stained with blood.

"Hahaha, this is really good. The port Mafia actually sent two little devils. The lack of people is so sad and weeping." The one who stepped on Osamu Dazai had short red-orange hair and looked about the same age as them The young man put his hands in his pockets with a naughty look.

"...You don't see how old you are, do you?" Fujiwara Chisui was speechless.

"Oh, I'm afraid of pain..." Osamu Dazai felt a headache.

"Give you two choices, die now, or spit out the information before you die."

"Then I choose to die now." Dazai Osamu did not hesitate at all.

Fujiwara Chisui: "...I knew it."

"If you can let me die happily, I really wish for it, unlike the guy behind who says he wants to kill me every day but never does it."

Fujiwara Chisui: "If you continue talking, be careful, I will do nothing to save you."

The orange-haired boy seemed to have seen something rare, "I didn't expect you, a brat, to be a suicidal maniac."

"Aren't you a kid too?"

The orange-haired boy sneered: "I'm not like you, I'm not an ordinary brat." He raised his chin, but Hailan's eyes stared down at Osamu Dazai, "Tell me everything you know about Huang Ba's vomiting speak out."

"Huangba vomit?" Fujiwara Chisui pondered, isn't this something the boss asked Dazai Osamu to investigate a few days ago.

"Oh, so it's Huang Ba who vomited." Dazai Osamu chuckled.

"It seems you know."

"No." Osamu Dazai flatly denied, "It's also the first time I've heard of it."

"Hmph." The orange-haired boy stretched out his right leg towards Dazai Osamu's cheek, slapped him with his foot instead of a hand, and stepped on it again.

Witnessing the whole process, Fujiwara Chisui didn't know why he didn't feel that this boy had any sense of threat, but instead felt that he was hot.Uh, what was I thinking?

"Anyone who violates the field of sheep will be violently attacked. So, you are the king of sheep." Dazai Osamu's eyes were deep.

"Gravity operator, Zhongya Zhongyuan."

"I'm not a king, I just have a good card in my hand." The boy named Nakahara Chuya frowned and denied it. It could be seen that being called the "King of Sheep" made him very annoyed.

"So that's it. He's just a brat with excess self-awareness and arrogance. It's really annoying." Osamu Dazai looked disgusted.

"I also hate the type of dog who looks down on people like you the most."

Fujiwara Chisui: "..."

"That's enough, that's enough." She sighed, "Chuya Zhongyuan, you should surrender." As she said that, a blue light began to appear on her right hand, I can't just ignore death, can I?

"Oh, are you also a supernatural power user? Little ghost?" Nakahara Nakaya turned around and saw Fujiwara Chisui's shining right hand, and asked nonchalantly, "You can't beat me."

"I don't think I need to repeat it anymore. We are about the same age, and we need to have a degree in the second year, Yang... the head of Yangcun?" Fujiwara Qianshui sighed again, pretending to think for a long time, and said Such words.

"Puhaha, the head of Yangcun, hahaha!" Dazai Osamu seemed to have been poked at the point of laughter, and kept laughing.

"Huh? Are you looking for death?" Zhong Yuan glared at Chisui Fujiwara, "Don't think that I will show mercy to you because you are a woman!" Said and kicked over.

Fujiwara Chisui dodged it with a jump, and blinked her dark almond eyes innocently, "I think you don't like the title of Wang so much, so I changed it, isn't it good?"

"Tsk." Zhong Yuanzhong was not happy, "I think you are the same as that suicidal maniac."

"Ha, don't compare me with him/her!" Chisui Fujiwara and Osamu Dazai replied in unison.

"How can I be like a sea hare." Osamu Dazai slowly stood up from the ground.

Chisui Fujiwara glared at him, turned around to avoid Nakahara Nakaya's non-stop attack, swung his right hand forward, and an icy ridge shot up from the ground, Nakahara Nakaya's body suddenly turned red and dodged.

"Interesting. Physical skills are not very good, but supernatural powers are not bad."

Fujiwara Chisui: "...Thank you for the compliment." Before she finished speaking, she saw Zhongyuan Zhong also leap into the air, rushing towards her with the fine stones, and a smile flashed on the corner of her mouth.

A magic circle lit up under his feet, and a large icicle climbed up in place in an attempt to freeze Zhongyuan Zhongye inside. Zhongyuan Zhong also braked in time, and forcibly turned in the air and fell in another direction. He never thought that there was another icicle on the side. Coming towards him, the moment it touched him again, it melted into water and then froze again.

Half of Nakahara Chuya's body was solidly frozen. He raised his eyes to Chisui Fujiwara who was standing leisurely by the side, raised his eyebrows, "You think your ice can trap me?" As he spoke, his body began to faint. Red light shines through.

"Of course not." Before Chisui Fujiwara could speak, Osamu Dazai put his hand on Nakahara Nakaya