Port Mafia Play House

[Mori Ogai? 】

Ji Guang was confused.

【What can he discuss with you? 】

"The devil knows..." In front of the gleaming port mafia headquarters building, people came and went, August peeled off a lychee-flavored lollipop, and said vaguely, "Anyway, it must not be a good thing."

The relationship between Hayakawa August and Mori Ogai is very delicate.

Take that clinic as an example, its original owner was actually August Hayakawa.

At that time, Mori Ogai participated in the war on Changan Island, and the clinic in August was limited by the channels of controlled drugs, and someone was too lazy to make false claims with those politicians and executives. The scale and time of opening were limited, but the career of the magic stick was rising .

Because of his young age, Yoshimitsu’s forged adult vest was used to open the clinic. After the war ended, Mori Ogai returned to Yokohama, and August’s magic stick career basically took shape, so he took advantage of the situation to make an illusion of retaliation, bankruptcy and leaving——

After selling the clinic to Mori Ogai, he took off his vest and went back to his own clinic to "work".

Mori Ogai said that he is very satisfied with this assistant who works quickly and talks less nonsense.

Hayakawa said in August that he is also very satisfied with this receiver who is generous and takes care of all the troublesome work.

So, the two kings of hearts joined hands and walked all the way to today in peace.

August also became the first agent of Mori Ogai.

I don't know who took advantage of whom.

The procedures for entering the Hong Kong and Black Building were very cumbersome. It took five back and forth calls just to make phone calls. August and other relevant departments had to wait for half an hour before finally getting a precious temporary pass.

Think about it, too, with the face of the current leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, it is estimated that the entire Yokohama who wants to kill him can line up across Tokyo Bay.

While waiting for the permit in August, Ji Guang thought hard for a long time, and finally had a flash of inspiration.

【correct!He is not afraid that you will usurp the throne and wants to kill you, right? 】

Ji Guang is not the only one who thinks so.

After all, since Mori Ogai took over the job of the personal doctor of the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters a year ago, he was trapped in the Hong Kong gangster building beyond his reach. In August, he almost became the second boss of the clinic, and his communication with Mori Ogai has become less and less.

The so-called raising a tiger is a problem. When they were called out this time, many people were discussing in private whether there would be a drama of teaching apprentices to starve to death of their masters.

"how is this possible……"

August pinned the pass that he had finally obtained through hard work to his chest, and gave Ji Guang a speechless look.

"Have you watched too many TV shows?"

"What kind of position is usurped by a small clinic, the usurper must have the throne first. Besides, even if he is worried that I will replace him, those black drug channels are still firmly in his hands. The wage earner in the clinic even killed me—who will work for him if he kills me?"

While making complaints about August, he adjusted his tie and cuffs slowly, and when he raised his head again, he had already switched to a flawless and perfect smile in a second.

He said unhurriedly: "In my opinion, Mr. Sen asked me to come this time... probably because of the current leader of Hong Kong gangsters."

Abandon the thriving clinic and become a private doctor with no money, no freedom and no status.

This replaced Sima Zhao's heart, not to mention that everyone knows it, anyway, in August, it is more conspicuous than a diamond in the sun.

I just don’t know—what does the assassination of the leader have to do with him being a weak, helpless doctor with no abilities?

In the Hong Kong and Black Building, the private doctor's room is arranged next to the chief's office.

To put it nicely is called attention, to put it bluntly it is called surveillance.

It's a pity that at the end of the crossbow, no matter how accurate the aim is, the arrow is doomed to fail.

Luxurious European-style decoration, black walnut bookcases on the entire wall, this was originally the chief's study room, so the materials used are naturally not frugal, and the semi-circular wool carpet radiates from the bookcase as the center, covering most of the room.

Mori Ogai sat behind the desk, flipping through a stack of documents, but in this room, there was another person.

"Hey, Mr. Mori, you said that you will give me the medicine to die easily after everything is done, is it true?"

The person who spoke was a teenage black-haired boy. He was wearing a slightly loose shirt and a windbreaker jacket. His bare fingers and forehead were covered with bandages. capsule.

"Of course, Dazai-kun." Senou showed a seemingly sincere smile, "Do I look like someone who can deceive people?"

"It's very similar to..." Dazai Osamu complained, "And it's still the type that will cross rivers and tear down bridges without warning, and finally eat it up and wipe it clean."

Sen Owai looked back indifferently: "It's so sad, is that what you think about your savior?"

"It's not so much a savior..."

Osamu Dazai sighed, turned over and jumped out of the bay window, walked to the desk where Senou was sitting, and picked up the materials on the table.

"It would be more appropriate to say "the enemy who hinders my suicide success". "

Osamu Dazai scanned the information at a glance, name, Hayakawa August, age, 18 years old, gender, male, occupation, doctor in charge of the underground clinic...

Ah, another boring adult who doesn't leak water.

Looking at the gentle smiling face from the candid angle, the iris-colored eyes showed a dull dullness.

Why is this world so boring?

Osamu Dazai thought without interest.

Fighting each other for profit, everyone puts on a perfect disguise, uses what is available at hand, and decorates it with so-called giri, covering it up with morality.

Those who are in the game, don't they really not realize that their existence is meaningless?

"Whether it's an 'enemy' or a 'benefactor', it's up to you to decide, Dazai-kun. "Sen Owai said, "No matter what your choice is, I will gladly accept it. "

"That's because no matter what my choice is, your interests will not be affected, okay?" Osamu Dazai was speechless.

"Don't say it so ugly——" Sen Ou waved his hand, "Don't talk about this, why don't you go to the back room and wait for a while?"

He propped his chin up with both hands, curling the corners of his mouth.

"Our guests have arrived."

A few seconds later, there were two knocks on the door, clang and clang.

The brown-black carved wooden door was pushed open, and a white-haired young man in a black suit walked in.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a suit, the young man is just wearing a black windbreaker that reaches to the calf, inside is a white shirt and a fluffy woolen vest, plus those narrow red eyes that are naturally smiling, Dazai Osamu has already seen it. After reading his information, I have to admit that this skin is really deceptive.

Hayakawa August slightly bowed and saluted: "Mr. Mori..."

Sen Ou waved his hand and motioned him to sit down: "Mr. Hayakawa is here. You have worked hard to manage the clinic on weekdays. This time I called you here mainly because..."

He raised his head, pressed his right hand on the information on the table, and pushed it forward.

"I recently made some interesting new discoveries."

Picking up the documents in August, she saw a very familiar photo.

——It was the vest number he used when pretending to be a ghost.

Ji Guang: "..."

I ain't I don't!sorry!

Mori Ogai paid attention to August's actions, as he expected, without any superfluous expressions.

He smiled and continued, "I don't know if Hayakawa-kun still remembers the big battle six years ago?"

August put on a thoughtful look at the information, nodded: "Know more."

He added, "It seems to be an experimental war launched by the government to test the influence of supernatural beings on the war?"

"But judging from the policies of the Supernatural Special Service Division in the future, the experiment probably failed..."

It's more than knowing something - it's simply impressive.

In order to develop the great cause of the magic stick, Yoshimitsu was released to collect intelligence in August of those two years. Who knew that he searched and searched and found it on the battlefield—it was fine to go to the battlefield, and he even took the tool man that Mori Ogai was optimistic about. "Angel of Death" and Noza Akiko are released!

Give!put!up!

put!up!

Why do you say you meddle in that nosy business!

At that time, August just felt that he was a little reckless, and didn't say much, until Mori Ogai returned to Yokohama...

August:……

Thank you for the invitation, I am in Yokohama, and I have just picked up the pot.

If you haven't joined the job yet, give your immediate boss a big deal first.

What else can he say, you're welcome?

August's eyelids twitched, and he felt that Sen Ouwai was going to talk about this next.

really……

"It was indeed a war with heavy losses." Mori Ougai lamented pretendingly, "Especially in the middle of the war, the person I brought to heal the supernatural power, the ability "Please don't die" Yono Xie Akiko Miss, she was kidnapped by an unknown guy—”

fart……

August complained silently.

Obviously, they couldn't stand your perverted methods and escaped.

Healing diseases and saving lives, such a glorious and great thing, suddenly changed Sen Ouwai's taste.

No matter how desperate the soldiers experienced casualties, they had to go to the battlefield again non-stop, so that at the end of the war, Akiko Yosano, who was originally called an "angel", was given the prefix "death".

As long as she is still alive, she will drag everyone into hell—who the hell can bear this kind of psychological pressure?

Sen Owai pretended to be sad and said, "After Xie Ye was taken away, our army suffered heavy casualties, the war failed, and the proposal for the army of people with supernatural abilities had to be suspended."

"That sounds really miserable..." August echoed nonchalantly, "Have you found the person who took her away?"

"That's what I'm going to tell you next." Mori Owai changed the subject and crossed his fingers in front of him with a smile, "Recently, the "Master God" in Yokohama appeared again. "

"This is a mysterious person with supernatural powers. The appearance and type of supernatural powers are not yet clear. What is certain is that every time he appears, he will cure a patient with an extremely difficult-to-cure disease, and induce his family members to exchange most of their assets. "

"Because of the long time span of appearance, the "victims" refused to report the crime, and the Supernatural Secret Service was unable to investigate, but by coincidence, the person he cured this time happened to be the daughter of one of my regular customers. "

Sen Owai opened the drawer and took out two small transparent plastic bags, which contained two dried blood samples.

He shook the bag on the left: "This is left by the unknown gentleman who kidnapped Xie Ye."

He shook the bag on the right again: "This is Mr. God who reappeared two days ago. "

The smile on Sen Owai's face widened, and he said meaningfully.

"Guess what I found - the DNA of the two samples is actually exactly the same!"

August:……

August: ^_^

Ji Guang: Huh.