I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

"Tch, you don't have to worry about not being able to meet people if you are thick-skinned? You obviously don't care." Zhong also looked at him with disgust.

"But Chuya will still listen to me, right?" Dazai raised a finger and winked his right eye playfully.

It's like knowing that his reluctance to go out is an excuse, but Chuya still goes to the supermarket to buy travel supplies by himself, and then consciously packs his luggage when he comes back—isn't this very self-conscious as a shikigami who needs to take care of his master.

Fortunately, Zhong didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise the scene would have been extremely tragic.

"Trouble is dead, bastard mackerel..."

Instead of just letting go of a complaint like it is now.

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Port Mafia Office Building, Medical Department

Lying on the operating table was a disembodied corpse. It can be seen that the doctor who performed the autopsy was very meticulous. The face and head of the corpse were cut and inspected to the same degree as the body. Half of the walnut-shaped brain was exposed in the air. .

The dissection process was so detailed that the final result was so perfect that it was disgusting. Hirotsu Liulang, who had joined the mafia for decades and was used to seeing dead bodies, could not continue to observe after only one glance.

"This is really textbook-level knife work." Dazai put on a mask and came to the operating table in amazement, then straightened up and took off the mask while pretending to sigh, "Mr. Mori worked so hard, he must not have thought that he would become the leader A part-time doctor is also needed. But there is no way, the current port mafia can't recruit a decent doctor, right?"

Hirotsu, who was waiting at the door, stretched out his hand to take the mask that Dazai handed over. He wanted to be polite, but when he heard the young man's slander, he didn't know how to respond.

With the violent nature of the mafia, no matter what Dazai said is true or not, as long as they feel insulted, they will immediately take action and tell the other party their horror with blood.

But Guangjin Liulang just stood in front of the two guests, and he already felt the pressure brought by the young duo who once achieved the title of "Double Black" - no matter it was Osamu Dazai who claimed that nothing could be hidden from those eyes , or Nakahara Chuya, who was undefeated in [-] battles, are more in line with the definition of the mafia than him.

And—Hirotsu convinced himself silently in his heart—Boss Mori invited them here to solve the incident, and until the truth was found and the source was eradicated, no matter what attitude Dazai showed, he could not interfere with solving the case.

So Guangjin was silent for a while and then replied: "...the chief really worked very hard."

"Haha, don't be so serious," Dazai seemed unaware of Hirotsu's nervousness, casually reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him, "I probably figured out what's going on, take me to find Mr. Mori."

"Let's go, Chuya, get rid of this matter early, maybe you can go back and read a book for a while, it won't be so easy tomorrow."

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it's night on the pier

"Well, Mr. Guangjin, is this really okay? For such an important operation, letting a newcomer like me take part in it won't cause you any trouble?" The white-haired boy stood in Guangjin Liulang, looking at The dozen or so subordinates who followed them scattered around, looking ready to fight.

These members are specially selected elites. It is said that because five powerful members were attacked during the day yesterday, and the transaction tonight is very important, the leader ordered Guangjin to form this temporary team in order to prevent accidents.

——With so many powerful members gathered together, even if the black hands behind the scenes try to frame them, they will not succeed.

And Atsushi Nakajima, because of his young age and unknown identity in the organization, did not wear the iconic black suit like most mafia members, ordinary overalls and weak eyes. No one could believe that this little guy was A member of a vicious and violent organization.

"Nakajima-kun, there is no need to doubt, this is an order from the leader. Moreover, the details of this transaction have been agreed in advance, and what we have to do is very simple," the middle-aged gentleman wearing glasses looked polite, but the second sentence revealed his true nature , "If there is an accident, just kill all the enemies."

As the leader's most valued subordinate, he was informed of some inside information. He knew that the main task tonight was not to trade, but to use these ten or so powerful subordinates as bait to let the one who was hiding in the dark and used some method to confuse the minds of the members. The enemy showed his feet.

Guangjin has no authority to know the subsequent plan. According to Dazai who made the plan, he only needs to be responsible for luring the enemy to appear, and there is no need to worry about other things. The solution will definitely be in place on time.

Out of his trust in Dazai, he was in the mood to talk to the timid junior, trying to help him integrate into the port mafia in his own way.

Sure enough, Atsushi Nakajima was taken aback by the undisguised ferocity under Hirotsu's calm appearance, but he blinked, hesitated for a moment, and mustered up his courage to confirm: "Just kill the enemy?"

This time it was Hirojin's turn to be surprised. He looked down at the boy, and saw that pair of golden eyes were extraordinarily bright in the night, revealing the innocence of a child, which was exactly the same as Atsushi Nakajima's usual impression.

Now the child is using such innocent eyes to ask a very mafia-style question, which makes Guangjin unable to bear a subtle sense of dislocation.

So rare, he asked the child curiously: "Don't you feel scared?"

Atsushi Nakajima pursed his lips, and nodded in shame: "I'm terrified, as long as I think of getting injured in battle, bullets going into my body, blood gurgling and flowing, and maybe even dying, I'm almost terrified. Waddled……"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion not far away, and a mafia member standing guard by the pier suddenly opened fire without warning, aiming at his companion who was defenseless against him.

"Sorry, please wait a minute, Nakajima-kun." Hirotsu Yanagi didn't care to listen to Nakajima Atsushi, frowning and hurriedly interrupted him, took off his gloves, and strode towards the direction of the riot .

The traces left by yesterday's cannibalism in his heart have not dissipated, so seeing the scene in front of him, Hirotsu Yanagi immediately thought of the problem of the members going crazy, according to Dazai, who had already thought of a solution.

But there was no movement around, no matter how convinced he was to Dazai, he couldn't help doubting in his heart—where is the agreed solution?

"Roar--"

There was a roar of a tiger behind him, and before Guangjin could react, a huge white shadow rushed forward from him wrapped in a strong wind, and when he finally regained his vision, he saw a scene that shocked him.

In less than a second, the capable member fell to the ground, and the white-haired boy who was labeled as "cowardly" by Guangjin jumped off the member, his half-raised right hand still downward dripping blood.

Atsushi Nakajima was completely unaware of Hirotsu Ryuunami's complicated mood at the moment, and he raised his right hand as if holding something high as an invitation for credit, his golden eyes looked expectantly at the senior and the boss, and there was a little joy in his voice: "Mr. Hirotsu, this is the culprit Mr. Dazai said!"

Only then did Guangjin Liulang come back to his senses, looked down at the white-haired boy who had just experienced a battle, his eyes were still pure, and smiled wryly in silence.

——This solution is really immediate, because he underestimated the young people of today.

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"So, this... monster, is the chief culprit who framed Hong Kong gangsters?"

In the chief's office, Mori Ogai stared at Atsushi Nakajima's empty right hand, and slowly repeated the words of his subordinates without any abnormality.

Except for a subconscious pause when he mentioned the monster, he did not show any abnormalities during the whole process.

To be honest, with Mori Ogai's suspicious personality, when he saw Atsushi Nakajima grabbing the air to report to him, he actually wondered for a second whether the kid came to lie to him at the behest of Dazai.

But facing Nakajima Atsushi's clear golden eyes, Mori Ogai quickly dismissed this idea.

After all, this kind of thing is easy to expose. If members continue to lose their minds tomorrow, no matter how much Dazai quibbles, he will not be able to justify it. With Mori Ogai's understanding of this boy, he will not spread such obvious and meaningless panic.

Of course, Dunjun's honesty (naivety) is also one reason.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he is really deceived. What Mori Ogai wants is to solve the incident and recover the losses in time. It doesn't matter if he himself is fooled, as long as the interests of the organization are not damaged.

As long as the interests of the organization are not lost, he doesn't mind how Dazai-kun wants to vent his anger.

In just a few seconds, Nathan Ogai ran through these thoughts in his mind, and after making a decision, he seamlessly connected, and looked up at Atsushi Nakajima with a friendly yet majestic smile: "Atsushi has done a good job this time, I will remember you Thanks to you. So do you have any way to seal this monster?"

Because he has known about the existence of the other side, and has also dealt with demon masters, Mori Ogai understands some of the methods humans use to deal with monsters.

He felt that since Dazai had sworn that everything was arranged and promised three months of after-sales service, it should mean that he would not have to worry about monsters harming people in the future.

"There is a way!" Atsushi Nakajima patted his forehead, "Mr. Dazai taught me the sealing technique, originally he was worried that I would not be able to control the ability, but he just found out that I have a small amount of spiritual power in my body, so he let me learn it by myself." seal."

He fumbled for his pockets while explaining, but to no avail, he could only raise his head and look at Mori Ogai, looking left and right in the room: "Boss, do you have any empty bottles or other containers here? Ordinary mineral water bottles are fine." .”

"Ah, like that one!"

Mori Ogai followed his fingers and looked towards his hand. There was only a plastic box containing the expensive red paint that Alice liked the most.

What's even more troublesome is that in order to get angry with him, Alice deliberately hid the water glass and ink bottle on the table, so for a while, Mori Ogai couldn't find other better options in this room.

Can you only ask the guards outside to buy it?

But maybe he was silent for a long time, and Nakajima, who was originally excited, became uneasy: "Well, did I say something wrong? Because this monster has been struggling, and I am worried that if I can't catch it, it will run away... I thought you would order me to kill it after reading it, so I didn't prepare a container..."

The young man said that he was under more and more pressure, his voice was a little choked, and finally bowed heavily to Mori Ogai: "I'm sorry, leader, it's all my fault!"

"..." Mori Ogai didn't know why he just lost his mind, and the matter developed to this point.

Just as he was about to pick up the communication device to contact the guard on duty outside the door to run errands, the frail young boy finished blaming himself.

Seeing that the body of the subordinate he valued began to tremble slightly, and his bony shoulders shrunk pitifully, Mori Ogai felt that he had missed the best time for comfort. This child would probably blame himself even more, and would not listen to what he said.

This is not acceptable. Atsushi Nakajima is an important subordinate and a precious asset of the organization. Until the second member who deals with monsters appears, his status cannot be replaced, and his physical and mental health must not be damaged.

Mori Ogai looked at Atsushi Nakajima again, observed carefully for two seconds, and confirmed that this subordinate just picked the cheapest thing because he didn't know the goods, and because he just left the orphanage and felt insecure, rather than deliberately causing trouble for him, He could only force himself to show a magnanimous look.

"Dun Jun, don't say that, you just made a great contribution, let alone a box of paint, here is a whole set of painting tools can be given to you."

Although the price is that Alice will ignore him for three days, but can't this kind of thing be solved by kneeling on durian for a few hours?

The author has something to say: It is not advisable to kill one after another, I am actually a sweet tooth lover.

Occasionally change the taste and like sour.

感谢在2020-02-0309:52:48~2020-02-0422:43:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Youjun 9 bottles; Yinuo 6 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!