Port Mafia Play House

Although they said they would not give him to eat, the two finally left a small piece for August.

He looked at the pizza with mixed emotions.

"Yiguang..." he said quietly, "Is it my illusion, I always feel that Sakunosuke is getting more and more terrifying..."

I really miss when we first met, we were a little sincere and reserved with each other.

[Probably not. 】

Ji Guang was speechless.

[Haven't you ever thought that this is because your ability to find troubles has gradually increased? 】

At first, it was just a fever and stomach pain, and later it developed into various organ diseases. This time, I was directly admitted to the intensive care unit. Is it really only one step away from dying online...

Yoshimitsu came to a conclusion.

[If I were Oda, I would have locked you up at home, watered the flowers and written every day, so as not to cause you trouble again. 】

Hayakawa August: "..."

I didn't do that either! ?

August complained: "Are you my Zanpakuto? Why are your elbows turning outward!"

Ji Guang: "Can I not? To be honest, the detective agency has been inviting me to change jobs recently."

August smiled: "No, thank you."

"Your contract of sale has been signed, I will not agree to your resignation, regret it!"

Because August couldn't move freely for the time being, Oda took two days off.

When he went out to buy food that day, August welcomed a special visitor.

The former personal doctor is now the port mafia leader Jason Ouwai.

When he saw this man, he was furious.

So angry, but keep smiling.

Mori Ogai carried a fruit basket in a decent manner, and greeted very hypocritically: "How is your body recovering?"

August smiled: "Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet."

Before Mori Ogai could speak, Alice ran out from behind him: "Rintaro! Ah, August! Long time no see!"

Hayakawa August suddenly changed his face for a second, and took out a lollipop from the drawer with a smile: "It's Alice...Do you want candy? Do you want lychee flavor or orange?"

Mori Ogai couldn't help laughing: "Why, don't you pretend?"

August sighed, and peeled off the wrapping paper of the lollipop for Alice: "Anyway, you've pretty much stripped me of the old bottom, so it's useless to pretend."

Mori Ogai found a chair and sat down, smiled without sincerity and said, "How can you say that, Hayakawa-kun has already expected this day to come, didn't you?"

August focused on teasing Alice, but didn't strike up a conversation.

Mori Ogai didn't care, and continued, "I heard that the leader of the group will come to Yokohama in a few days, and formed a team of supernatural beings..."

"The daughter of the current leader of the group is seriously ill." I'm afraid this information cannot be obtained in a day or two. "

"So..." August casually said, "For a wounded person who is still in the hospital and still cares about the organization and is going to go on a business trip for the organization, isn't Chief Mori planning to grant leave?"

Today, the foundation of Hong Kong and black is unstable, and hostile organizations are eyeing them. If the combined forces can be used by them, even if they are pretending to be powerful, they can buy a lot of time.

What's more, he still has a surprise gift for Mori Ogai.

He smiled and said: "When I go to North America, I will ask Chief Tuo Sen to handle this remuneration."

Money, violence, love.

The three best propositions for causing confusion.

Leaving aside the fact that Hong Kong gangsters have just changed office, what they lack most is money. A huge amount of money is the best bait to cause turmoil, and it is also the best time for Hong Kong gangsters to fish in troubled waters, clean up the organization, and expand their power.

Mori Owai asked clearly: "What do you want?"

"It's nothing..." August shrugged, "Although there is a lot of money, how to deal with it, the people in the group still only recognize Zhongya, and Zhongya will discuss with me before doing things, so Mr. Mori please handle it carefully."

Mori Ogai laughed: "Are you so worried about what I will do to your precious brother?"

"Do you want to tell the truth?" August tilted his head.

Mori Ogai made a "please" gesture.

"Actually, I'm not very worried." August rubbed Alice's cheeks, and then coaxed her to be happy with candies, "After all, we have known each other for six years... I can probably imagine what you would do."

August raised his head, his tone full of amusement.

"Aren't you, Rintaro..."

At Alice's strong request, Mori Ogai stayed in the ward for a while. Before leaving, Mori Ogai smiled and told August another news.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, Dazai-kun is back looking for me again..."

August was slightly taken aback.

Mori Ogai said: "That child is really strange. At the beginning, he obviously didn't want to stay, but when he was able to leave, he wanted to stay again."

"By the way, you are now a Hayakawa cadre—and Dazai-kun, you are called to be your direct subordinate!"

"yes……"

August lowered her head and chuckled lightly.

"That was a real help."

As a cadre who was promoted just after a new term, Osamu Dazai must have helped him deal with a lot of unnecessary troubles in the past few days.

—He had a premonition.

In this round, Mori Ogai lost.

His biggest failure is to use Osamu Dazai as a bargaining chip.

That child is not the type to be used obediently.

August lay in the hospital for a few more days, and he was almost fine. When he was discharged from the hospital, it was just in time for the weekend, and the three of them discussed going out for two days to make up for the previous weekend.

On the last night before being discharged from the hospital, the long-awaited last visitor finally ushered in.

Hayakawa sent Chuya Nakahara out of the hospital in August, and when he came back, he saw a familiar figure sitting on the armchair beside the bed.

Just like the white shirt and black windbreaker when I first saw him, he was covered with bandages all over his body, except that the part that covered his eyes was removed, and the sleeves that were too long were rolled up casually.

Osamu Dazai sat cross-legged on a chair, holding his mobile phone and playing games intently, exclaiming from time to time. At first glance, he was just an ordinary boy.

August walked over with a smile, and picked up the crab sandwich bought on the way back: "You're here, Nuo, haven't you had dinner yet?"

Osamu Dazai took it over and complained dissatisfiedly: "Can't you be more pleasantly surprised?"

Obviously he never said that he would come, but this person even bought the meal!

How does he know if today is not the day before yesterday or the day before yesterday?He's not sure yet!

Is it a fortune teller? This man!

"I'm very surprised..." August said seriously, "Actually, I buy one every night. If you don't come, I'll eat it myself."

"When I came back today, I was still thinking, ah, you won't come."

There was an undisguised expectation between the words, and August smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked.

"Fortunately, you are still here!"

Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Ah, is that so.

He thought in a daze.

So this is ah……

In this lonely and vast world, someone is waiting for you behind you. Is this how it feels?

"I heard that you are going on a business trip to North America next week."

The boy lowered his head and grabbed the corner of August's clothes.

"do not go……"

He pursed his lips.

"That slug in Nakaya was injured so badly, but nothing happened when it was sent to the hospital... What did you do?"

"That's not a supernatural power..." He affirmed, "When I rescued you, I was beside you. No matter whether I touched you or not, your body stats did not change."

August complained superficially: "Dazai really went too far to confirm my ability at that time, aren't you afraid that I will die because of your nullification?"

Osamu Dazai ignored his diversion and looked up into his eyes.

"With your healing powers, ordinary diseases shouldn't exist at all."

So, why did Oda and the others say that you are weak?

Or is there something that keeps breaking down in your body, so that the powerful healing ability can't be offset?

Osamu Dazai has many questions he wants to ask, but he doesn't know where to start.

The situation in Hong Kong is chaotic, why would the leader of the group choose this time to support Hong Kong?

This time, you only need a week to recover, but you have to go to North America for a month...

What do you want to do there?

At what cost?

In the end, he just said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Hayakawa, who are you? What is your ability?"

"... "

August was silent for a while, then laughed out loud.

"Dazai..." The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "So, are you worried about me?"

Before the child could answer, August picked him up and rubbed him, smiling brighter and brighter.

"Ah, ah, ah..." he comforted, "Chuya's incident is an exception, as long as the cycle is a little longer, it generally doesn't have much impact on me."

"Going to North America for a month, besides dealing with the group, I have other things to do."

After all, what better place for a magician than a generally religious country?

As long as he develops his magic stick career casually, any intelligence or funds, these are all nothing.

Maybe you can dig some corners from the combination by the way.

The boss is Sen Owai, so I have to guard against it.

"As for who I am and where do my abilities come from—" August stretched out her voice, "telling you directly, how boring that would be."

He smiled and said, "How about asking Dazai to find out the truth?"

interesting……

Osamu Dazai was eager to try: "Really? Then if I find the answer..."

August responded with a smile: "If you find the answer, I will grant any wish of yours."

Dazai: "Anything is fine?"

August: "Anything is fine..."

Satisfied, Osamu Dazai held his phone and continued playing games.

August took his mobile phone away, held it with two fingers, and dangled it: "But——Dazai hasn't answered my question yet!"

question?what is the problem?

Osamu Dazai thought for a while, and then understood the meaning of August.

That night, August did ask him a question.

【So, if I die now, will you feel sad for me? 】

Osamu Dazai pursed his mouth: "It's too cunning, Mr. Hayakawa, even if I don't say anything about this question, you still know the answer, don't you?"

"No—OK." August draws a long tone, "Words have power. Only what you say will become a vow. If you don't tell the other party, no matter what kind of feelings you have, it will become meaningless."

"The above..." He snapped his fingers, "That's what Chuya said when he was young."

Osamu Dazai frowned, "Hey, that's why that slug has grown into that nasty naive and magical character..."

August shrugged: "Even so, you still envy him, right?"

Osamu Dazai's face was full of impossibility: "No matter how I grow up, it is impossible for me to grow the same empty head as Chuya!"

August raised her eyebrows: "Only a little?"

Dazai sternly: "Only a little..."

August rubbed his head: "Then go home and live. Chuya and Sakunosuke are also very worried about you."

"Also—" August changed the subject, and her tone became dangerous, "Who asked you to find Mr. Sen to join the job without authorization? Hmm? How old are you? Have you finished your compulsory education!"

He pinched Osamu Dazai's cheek, and said with a smile: "If you want to be a gangster, you have to wait until you finish high school—and you were given a trial for a week before, but you actually skipped five days of class for me? Dazai is not small, Dazai!"

"The admission procedures will be completed soon, and the month I left coincides with the summer vacation..."

Hayakawa August smiled.

"When I come back, I'd better see that your summer homework has been written!"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Wait, is it too late to run away from home now?