Yokohama 8pm Theater

Port Mafia, headquarters building.

After sending Mori Ogai to the top floor, the members of the combat unit "Black Lizard" did not continue to follow him, but took the elevator directly downstairs.

Outside the elevator, a red-haired woman in a gorgeous kimono was waiting there.

"It's been a long time, Hongye-kun."

"Long time no see, Ogai-sama."

After the two of them exchanged a few polite words, Koyo Ozaki gracefully stepped aside to make way for Mori Ogai to go first.

The European-style corridor extends all the way to the gate of the chief's office. On one side of the corridor is a wall decorated with retro patterns, and on the other side is a stained glass window, through which sunlight falls to the ground, leaving mottled shadows.

Along the way, Ogai Mori found that the security work of the Hong Kong and Heiju Building was several times stricter than when he was in office. Thinking about the rumors he had heard in the past few years, he couldn't help sighing: "It seems that Dazai-kun is more strict than the original one. I still want to be hated."

Koyo Ozaki was noncommittal.

Since Dazai became the new leader, Hong Kong gangsters have expanded outwards at an astonishing speed. Its sphere of influence has expanded from Yokohama to the entire Kanto region, and its influence and involvement include judicial and government agencies.Later, Hong Kong and Hei even directly confronted the clan of the King of Gold, "Ashikiin", a huge existence that truly controls Japan.

Sleek, ruthless, and ruthless, some people in the hostile forces commented on Dazai, and some people started a game to bet whether he would die first from assassination or the king of gold from old age.

Ozaki Koyo raised her hand to cover half of her face with her sleeve, covered her lips with a smile and said, "By the way, what I'm pressing is 'The King of Gold dies first'."

A gleam of interest flashed in Mori Ogai's eyes, and he couldn't help sighing: "It turned out that there was a gamble. Does Dazai-kun know? I'm really curious which side he will bet on."

"This concubine is not clear."

The small chat ended here, and the chief's office was just around the corner.

The mafia guarding the door spontaneously retreated to the side when they saw Koyo Ozaki, one of the five cadres, and let Mori Ogai and her walk in.

In the spacious office, from the lighting chandelier to the thick carpet on the floor, everything is still as Mori Ogai remembers it.Coming back here after seven years, even though Ogai Mori is a more rational person than emotional, he couldn't help but feel emotional at this moment.

However, when his eyes swept over the person who was sitting at the desk writing hard, the little feeling in his heart disappeared, replaced by surprise and incomprehension.

Mori Ogai didn't look away, he asked the people around him, "Hongye-kun, if I remember correctly, the current leader of Hong Kong Black is Dazai-kun, not Chuya-kun, right?"

Koyo Ozaki didn't speak, but Nakahara Nakahara, who was sitting behind the desk, also answered his questions.

"—It's not because of that bastard leader!"

Nakahara Zhong also put down the pen in his hand heavily with a "snap", and his tone was full of dissatisfaction with someone: "Suddenly said that there was something important, and ran to Tokyo in a blink of an eye, and disappeared for three months... Isn't he Does he know that Tokyo is the stronghold of the King of Gold?! He has been away from the headquarters alone for so long, doesn’t he know that there are many forces in black and white who are trying to kill him?! The most important thing is—that bastard actually sent the revision document I lost all my jobs to me!!!”

The lingering sound full of anger echoed in the empty room, and the atmosphere froze suspiciously for a few seconds.

"Cough, Miss Hongye, Mr. Mori, you are here."

Nakaya coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, then he quickly collected his emotions and left his seat.

The three of them sat on the sofa in the rest area, and Chuya handed a piece of paper with the "Oracle of Silver" written on it to Mori Ogai, saying, "This is left by the bastard leader, and the situation is probably written on it."

Mori Ogai took the paper and browsed it, looking at it, his expression gradually became a little subtle.

The content on the paper is not much and the focus is prominent. It expresses the meaning of the person who gave the order in a concise and concise manner, but the expression in some places is too casual, and it does not look like a formal document at all.

Mori Ogai remembered that when he was the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Dazai disliked work such as writing reports, and basically left it to his subordinates to do it for him.The only and only time he wrote the report himself was quite casual and very personal, not following the template at all.

Looking at it now, Dazai really hasn't changed much during the past few years as the leader.

Returning the "Silver Oracle" to Chuya, Mori Ogai asked curiously: "Dazai-kun wants me to help correct the documents during this period, so he is not afraid that I will take the opportunity to seize power?"

That's right, among the several orders written on the "Silver Oracle", the one related to Mori Ogai is "After Chuya went to the West to deter hostile forces, he will correct the documents on his behalf".

However, Chuya replied: "He said that anyway, he is not interested in being a leader. If Mr. Mori is willing, it would be great."

Mori Ogai was silent for a while, unexpectedly did not doubt the authenticity of this sentence.

If it was seven years ago, he might still be thinking about the deep meaning of Dazai's move, but now, he completely believes that Dazai treats him as free labor, and he is still willing.

In contrast, he was actually more curious about why Dazai suddenly wanted to be the leader seven years ago, and why he suddenly didn't want to be the leader seven years later?

Mori Ogai put aside the many speculations in his heart, closed his eyes, covered his heart, and pretended to be sad and said: "Father, I am so heartbroken! Obviously I treat Dazai-kun like a parent and child, but Dazai-kun actually Just treat me as a free labor force, come and go as soon as you call it... It's really heartbreaking!"

"—That's not because Lin Taro, you are too dishonest!"

The blond girl who appeared next to Mori Ogai at some point made a sharp remark. She put her hands on her hips and said in distaste: "I promised to accompany me to the dessert shop, but I broke the appointment repeatedly. Men who only value work and don't value family are the worst. Ugly!"

Mori Ogai moved his lips, but couldn't say a word of excuse.

He had no choice but to put away his exaggerated grievance expression, turned his head to look at Ozaki Hongye and Nakahara Chuya: "Then please tell Dazai-kun, whether it is to repay the life-saving grace seven years ago, or out of my own wishes, I will do this favor." help."

……

At the same time, in a certain curry shop in Tokyo.

The shop owner poured a spoonful of special super-spicy curry on top of the rice, and then he put the plate in front of Osamu Dazai who was sitting at the counter.

"You haven't been here for a long time! If it wasn't for your help in the past few years, I would not be able to reopen the curry shop in Tokyo, and those children would not be able to go to school safely."

"I just did what I could, um... so spicy. Sure enough, even after so many years, I still can't accept this anti-human food."

Dazai said so, but continued to eat the curry rice spoon by spoon.Even though he was so hot that tears flowed out, he didn't intend to give up.

The shop owner looked at the young man in front of him. His figure was much thinner than when we met last time, and the blue color in his eyes had also increased a lot. He looked like he was overworked.

The shop owner didn't ask any more questions, but poured a glass of water for Dazai: "If your body can't take it, don't show off." - I don't know if it's work or curry rice.

Dazai took the cup and took a sip of water down.

He didn't put down his cup until the hot smell like burning magma subsided a bit, and a vain smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I finally came here, boss, please don't say these words."

It was said that it was a hard trip, but in fact, it has been six or seven years since Dazai last visited the curry shop.

Seven years ago, Oda disappeared suddenly during the investigation of mimic, and Hong Kong black had to decide that he might have died after the search failed.At that time, Dazai was keenly aware that something big was about to happen, so he sent the curry shop owner and the five children adopted by Oda to Tokyo ahead of schedule.

Later, when all the dust settled, Dazai became the new leader of Hong Kong gangsters, and he continued to secretly take care of and support the five children to go to school instead of Oda.Except for the day when the curry shop reopened in Tokyo, Dazai hadn’t been here in seven years, and learned about the situation through other means.

After such a long time, he came to the door suddenly not because he wanted to meet the five children, but because of other more important things.

Flicking the glass with his fingertips, Dazai asked, "I heard they all went to junior high school or high school?"

There was no doubt and curiosity in Dazai's eyes that the questioner should have. He didn't even bother to hide it, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he stared at the bubbles in the water glass, wondering what he was thinking.

The store owner felt that he wasn't really curious about the children's affairs. He just randomly found a suitable chat topic out of boredom, but he still answered.

"Yes, the children are all in middle school and high school, and even Xingsuke, who was the most mischievous and mischievous at the time, has restrained his temper. Among them, Saku Le is the most powerful. Not only does he study hard, but he is also very talented. He skipped two grades. Time. She, when others are still in high school, has already been a trainee teacher in elementary school!"

"be a teacher?"

As if he had become interested in this matter, Dazai was finally willing to take his eyes off the glass.

"Haha, I didn't expect her to work so hard and skip a grade twice because she wanted to be a primary school teacher! She said she wanted to be like Oda and educate more children."

"jingle--"

The crisp ringtone suddenly came, interrupting the conversation between Dazai and the shop owner.

The store door was opened from the outside, and a round-eyed girl who looked less than 20 years old walked in. She was exactly the Sakule mentioned by the store owner just now.

"I'm back, Uncle Shopkeeper! I'm sorry, I brought a little guest back today—eh, this...this is...you are too...Mr. Tsushima?!"

Dazai didn't speak, he just glanced at Sakule and then turned his attention to the little girl who came in behind.

When his eyes touched the eyebrows and eyes that were very similar to the girl in his memory, in an instant, the blood in his whole body seemed to freeze.

"——Hi uncles, excuse me! My name is Yuko, Ishihara Yuko, and I am a student of Mr. Oda."

Today's headline of "Supernatural People Daily": Shocked!The model couple actually broke up and broke up because the woman bet on the king of gold to die first!