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"birthday present?"

Osamu Dazai paused every word, his lips were pale, and he looked as if he had caught a cold. Asaba Onto had always known that Osamu Dazai was in poor health, and his frequent suicides had left many scars on his body, because there was no way to activate his supernatural powers. It took effect, so it can only be bandaged by regular medication. He is more fragile than a normal person.

"I realized that I never understood you." Osamu Dazai stared into Onto Asaba's eyes, trying to find something different, "I said on the day before my birthday that I hoped to encounter accidents, so you Abandoning the patients in the hospital, abandoning the identity of the Sacred Heart of the Doctor and defecting for no reason, using your good reputation to easily make the port mafia's reputation even more infamy, Onto Asaba, you are really decisive."

Asayu Onto leaned against the wall, and Sanhuamao huddled in his hood with its eyes wide open, looking quite frightened.

The reason for his defection was to give Osamu Dazai a gift?What a casual gift!Are young people like this now?The old man is going to be scared to death!

"From the very beginning, I won't stay in the port mafia forever. There are still many scenery in this world, and I don't need to stay in Hong Kong to see one place." Asahan Onto doesn't seem to think there is anything wrong with this, "Four years are enough for me to complete my goal. Since defecting can not only leave, but also give you a gift, why not do it?"

"Even if they thought my departure was due to harsh criticism from the port mafia, that's just their guess." Onto Asaba's voice was calm and gentle, as if the terrified rain had dissipated and the sun was pouring out of the dark clouds.

"Osamu Dazai, you won. I am indeed not the Sacred Heart of the healer they imagined."

But he didn't want such a victory at all.

Of course he knew that Onto Asaba was not a real doctor, the Sacred Heart, but that wasn't the point, the point was... the point was!

"You decided to defect temporarily. The things in your room and the note you left in the middle of the night can all explain your suddenness. Therefore, the factor that caused you to defect is still because of me. The fact that you chose to defect surprised me and completely tore me apart. All my previous guesses and conclusions, Onto Asaba, this is yours..."

"Of course I gave you a gift because I like you."

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, and then he finished what he said just now, "...the purpose?"

It was still raining, and the transparent umbrella was turned upside down and thrown on the ground. A small piece of rainwater had already accumulated, and Asaba Onto's whole body was wet. Obviously, there was nothing inappropriate about this slightly embarrassed image on him, even Osamu Dazai felt... Onto Asaba seemed to want to blend into the rain.

He couldn't help but tighten his hands, not even knowing why.

"Dazai, you seem to have always been like this without confidence in yourself." Asaba Onto's voice was gentle, "You are special, you can be more confident."

"What?" Osamu Dazai almost laughed angrily, "I'm not confident? Onto Asaba, you are still so strange in terms of cognition. I'm afraid there is no one in this world who is more confident than me."

"Then why don't you believe that I really like you?" Asahi Onto asked back, his voice was as calm as ever, with a slight smile on his lips, "I don't believe in other people's kindness and kindness, I feel that no one will treat me With the purest kindness, even me, the Sacred Heart of a doctor who is almost perfect in the mafia, you have to question it."

Onto Asaba said, "Do you still want to know why I saved Yumeno Kusaku safely?"

Raising his head to stare at Onto Asaba, Osamu Dazai did not speak.

"Because he trusts me not to hurt him, simple as that."

Yumeno Kusaku's supernatural ability cannot be controlled by himself. As long as someone hurts him, his supernatural ability will be activated, but the limitation of this injury is not as narrow as imagined, so Mori Ogai taught him a method, holding the thorn in his hand. thorns, hit others to injure oneself, so it can be judged as being hurt by others.

But if Yumeno Hisaku knew clearly that treating the wound would cause pain, that he would die if he didn't treat it, and that the doctor was helping him, would the supernatural power still activate?

Onto Asaba personally experimented: No.

That is a supernatural power that children have for self-protection, not for self-injury.

Osamu Dazai took two steps back silently. He picked up the umbrella on the ground and threw out the rainwater accumulated in the umbrella. He lowered his head slightly, "Where are you going after that? Are you leaving Yokohama?"

"Probably a little later." Onto Asaba didn't care about Osamu Dazai changing the subject at all, he looked towards the alley entrance, "I saw Ango, and then I noticed that something outside the rules seemed to happen, I should Stay and wait until this is over."

"Ango?" Osamu Dazai frowned slightly, "Where did you see him?"

Onto Asaba tilted his head, "What happened to Dazai and Ango at the pier just now?"

Without telling Asaba Onto about the disappearance of Sakaguchi Ango, Osamu Dazai raised his umbrella and hurried away, looking in the direction of the pier just now, the three-coloured cat in the hood jumped on Asaba Onto's shoulder, it flicked its fur vigorously, and then Lie on his shoulders.

This is the end?How did he hear that the kid under Ogai has always been a terrible mafia cadre, so he just gave up on this kid so casually?

Lifting the wet cat from his shoulders, Onto Asaba looked into the eyes of the three-colored cat, "Dazai must have gone to find Ango."

As he said, he stuffed the cat into his arms, "Let's go buy an umbrella first."

The rain had stopped when I bought the umbrella. It seems that I got the order of Dazai Osamu. There was no investigation team of the port mafia nearby. It was a temporary relief. Onto Asaba bought two The dumpling, the dumpling is made of red bean stuffing, so sweet, he gave one to the Sanhua cat beside him who was fluffing, not caring whether cats can eat sweets or not.

The three-colored cat that had finished fluffing lowered its head and finished eating the dumpling. Then he suddenly remembered that, as a doctor, and a doctor who often feeds stray cats, it is impossible for Asaba Onto not to know that cats cannot eat a lot of sugar and red beans.

Sanhuamao froze in place, he turned his head to look at Onto Asaba, and stared at Onto Asaba in an instant, the young man with blond hair and green eyes looked at him quietly without saying a word, his eyes seemed to have been washed by rain , transparent and bright.

After shaking slightly, Sanhuamao lowered its head a little stiffly, it must be an illusion!

How could anyone suspect that a cat is not a cat?

……

The weather in the afternoon was fine, the sun squeezed out from the clouds, and evaporated the accumulated water on the road at a very fast speed. Onto Asaba lifted up his sleeve and sniffed his sleeve, because he was drenched by rain and dried by the wind. There was a strong earthy smell in the clothes, and those with a good sense of smell might faint on the spot.

Onto Asaba has not worn such unclean clothes for many years. In the port mafia, he is an obsessive-compulsive doctor with a cleanliness obsessive disorder, wishing his whole body smelled of disinfectant.

Sanhuamao also disliked the smell on his body, but who made Asaba Onto now a mafia wanted criminal, or a very well-known mafia wanted criminal, he could barely bear the smell on his body and followed Asaba Onto.

Onto Asaba, who has been active in a certain range for nearly a week since his defection, left this area with the Sanhuamao. It seems that he stayed here for a week really just waiting for Osamu Dazai to find him. The Sanhuamao is a little confused Tail, who retired after handing over the city to the next generation of young people, although he has always lived around.Sure enough, he was old, and his disciples had become people who could support an organization, but he couldn't understand the next generation.

For example, this old man Asaba, he really doesn't understand what his purpose is for doing these things.

There are not only the port mafia family in this world, there are tens of thousands of underground mafia organizations, the port mafia is the number one, and other small organizations that don't know whether they can survive or not are all loyal. Those little gangsters in the city seem to be the best candidates to find Asaba Onren.

Dodging the thugs who were idle and sitting on the street looking for targets for robbery, Onto Asaba realized that he had come near a car tunnel under construction.

"This is where?"

Sanhua Mao calmly shook his beard, he didn't know anything.

It was gradually getting late, and Onto Asaba no longer thought about where he was. It didn't matter where he was. During the week of his defection, he spent the night in various places, and none of them was a regular hotel. Sanhua Mao also slept with him on the street for seven days.

The weather is not good. The weather these few days has been gloomy and gloomy. Occasionally, the sun is quickly blocked by dark clouds, leaving only a feeling of stuffiness, which makes people breathless. The place where you spend the night, it is best to block the unexpected rain.

Then they saw an abandoned weather station.

This weather station seems to have been abandoned for more than ten years, and it looks dilapidated and empty under the night. Onto Asaba glanced at the unconstructed tunnel next to him, thinking whether it would be better to sleep in the tunnel or in the haunted house tonight. But at this moment, Onto Asaba saw a flash of light in the abandoned weather station.

The three-flowered cat's ears suddenly stood up, obviously it also saw this beam of light just now.

Is there anyone in there?

Onto Asaba hugged the cat and looked around. The place is empty and quiet. The car tunnel seems to have not been working for several days for some reason. No matter how you look at it, it is a fairly hidden place, which is very suitable as the headquarters of foreign organizations. Sanhuamao rubbed Asayu Onto's neck, motioning him to go in and have a look.

Natsume Soseki has always been in Yokohama, and he is very strange about this foreign organization. Of course, he has the confidence to protect Onto Asaba in danger. Although it is possible to expose his identity, compared to the safety of Yokohama, the exposure of his identity is so insignificant .

I don’t know if he received the hint from the Sanhuamao, but Onto Asaba took the cat towards this abandoned weather station. The interior of the building is more decayed than imagined, and the stairs leading to the second floor make people wonder whether it is possible Bearing the weight of a person, Onto Asaba was just about to try to step on it. The next moment, he heard a voice from upstairs.

"How is it?" It was Sakaguchi Ango's voice.

Asaba Onto put down his steps, he stood directly opposite the stairs, listening to the subtle voices on the second floor.

"Sorry, it's out of control, we have nothing to do with Gide's abilities."

Even Asaba Onto could hear Ango Sakaguchi's anxious pacing even if he was separated by a floor, he walked back and forth like this twice before he spoke, "If that's the case, the Port Mafia..."

"Only the member with the same supernatural ability has a chance of winning."

"Odasaku..."

"Odasaku? What happened to Odasaku?"

Click, it was the sound of something falling to the ground. The second floor was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Ango Sakaguchi looked at the stairs in surprise. Onto Asaba was wearing a gray cloak standing in the dark, standing in the dark. Without the slightest sense of existence, if he hadn't spoken suddenly just now, no one would have found him.

Onto Asaba didn't seem to notice their panic towards him, but just took a step forward, "Ango?"

"Also, isn't this someone from the Port Mafia?"

Four or five people surrounded Ango Sakaguchi. They were wearing black field uniforms, with gas masks covering their entire faces. The port mafia would not wear such clothes, and the troops we encountered during the day did not have such clothes either. Who is this?third party?

Looking at the people at the stairs, Ango Sakaguchi felt his hands were shaking, and his heart was about to jump into his throat.

"... Asaha Onto."

As if he finally came to his senses, Ango Sakaguchi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he gave the order, "Everyone, get out of here!"

The black special forces listened to what Ango Sakaguchi said, and ran towards the exit the moment Ango Sakaguchi said, but did not get an answer. Onto Asaba did not intend to let Ango Sakaguchi leave like this. He chased after him, and the black special forces dragged him away. Thick ivy jumped out of the window, Onto Asaba narrowed his eyes slightly watching their backs blending into the darkness.

"Catch it."

Sanhuamao hadn't reacted yet, the next moment the feeling of weightlessness hit, Sanhuamao hooked Asaba Onto's clothes tightly for a moment, and when he realized it again, Asaba Onto had fallen to the ground.

Darkness can hide too many things, but Asaba Onto walks on the ground as if he is not affected by the darkness. He dodges the building materials and tools left over from the car tunnel, and catches up with the person in front at an astonishing speed, Sanhuamao Hanging on his shoulders, his eyes widened in surprise.

This man's physique...

Seeing that he had been caught up, the man turned around and attacked directly. Asahane Onto put the umbrella in his hand across his chest as if he had expected it a long time ago, swept away the man's attack and then swept him out. After a scream, he fell to the ground, his calf trembling unceasingly.

The severe pain made him suspect that his leg was broken, or even crippled!

"Don't underestimate a doctor, at least I can see the vital position on your body at a glance, and I can also bring you down with the smallest effort."

Onto Asaba walked up to this person, "Can you tell me what you were talking about just now? Who is Gide? Why can only Oda Saku stop him?"

The man didn't speak. He dragged his legs and took a step back, as if he was considering the gap between himself and the person in front of him. While breathing heavily, he looked around, trying to find a direction to escape.

Onto Asaba took a step forward, the next moment the three-colored cat let out a sharp cry, Onto Asaba made a wrong body, the bullet grazed the corner of his clothes and shot into the darkness, and when he turned his head, the man had disappeared. Only traces of the supernatural power were left at the scene.

"Escaped, space ability?"

Asaba Onto thought for a while, "But if it's a space ability, he should have used it from the beginning. Why did he have to wait until now? So, was he just delaying time to wait for his companion?"

"It's really admirable. He believes in his companions so much that he got the chance to leave."

Onto Asaba reached out and touched the Sanhuamao, with a slight smile in his blue eyes, "Let's go back, if it rains again, I'll get sick. I'm just an ordinary doctor without any medicine."

General doctor?Natsume Soseki thought: If he is human now, he must knock the crutch in his hand on the kid's head.

Just one blow can bring down the elite of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, can this be done by a doctor?Perhaps the doctor is more familiar with the human body and knows where to hit will make people incapacitated, but that is only theoretical knowledge, and it is completely impossible to do this!

This kid is really too mysterious.

On the other side, Ango Sakaguchi finally reunited with the people around him, and he looked at the injured subordinate with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

"Sakaguchi-san, what should we do now?"

Ango Sakaguchi paused, and then he said, "Leave him alone, it's best to avoid him in the future."

"Does it really matter? I remember he seemed to be one of the five cadres of the Port Mafia."

"But he defected." Ango Sakaguchi calmed himself down as much as possible. He glanced behind him and saw only darkness, "There is no conflict between us on the issue of the port mafia. On the arrest warrant, you won’t be so stupid as to contact Hong Kong gangsters and confess us.”

The man nodded, he squatted down and took a look at the injured man's leg, "There is no major problem, it can be recovered in one night."

"I know." Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses, "After all, he is the Sacred Heart of the Healer. He has never killed a single person, and of course he will not kill a stranger for no reason."

Helping the injured men up, they left the place quickly, and Ango Sakaguchi trotted behind them.

In the endless silence, Ango Sakaguchi breathed heavily. He could feel the tingling in his throat from the shortness of breath just now, but this was not the most important thing. At that moment, he suddenly remembered why he had been unwilling to be with him. Onsen Asaba was alone.

On the day he first joined the Port Mafia, he was taken back by the Port Mafia because of his injuries and was temporarily placed in the medical department. That was the first time he met Asaba Onto.

At that time, Onto Asaba was just 16 years old, still a teenager. He looked like a child wearing adult clothes, looking at the medical book in his hand with a blank face, and he spoke abruptly when Ango Sakaguchi was puzzled.

He said: Don't get too close to Osamu Dazai, he will find out your identity.

At that time, Ango Sakaguchi, who still didn't know who Osamu Dazai was, didn't care about the name. He just looked into Asaba Onto's eyes, and felt a chill all over his body, as if he had been thrown on the top of Mt. It hurt his throat and lungs, and he couldn't even breathe.

Since then, he never wanted to be alone with Asaba Onto.

He was afraid of being completely seen through by this person.