Port Mafia Play House

"How did you let someone get a blood sample!?" August was speechless.

[I don't know! 】

Jiguang feels wronged.

[Yi Hai's pain is not sensitive, and he doesn't feel it at all when the needle is pricked! 】

Jiguang really can't be blamed for this matter, the spirit body wears a prosthetic skeleton, it feels like an ordinary person wearing a doll costume, even if it is an improved version, it is impossible to refine the pain nerves to that level.

"Forget it..." August sighed, "It doesn't have much to do with you, what an old customer, I guess this dog has been following me for a long time."

Mori Ogai has been serving as a private doctor for a whole year, and he doesn't leave the door without leaving the door—where are the regular customers?

I'm afraid this buddy already doubted August's identity when he returned to Yokohama that year.

Six years!Really capable.

but……

Drunk in August: "Then you should change into a costume too! I remember I gave you six identities, and you used one after so many years of co-authoring?"

Ji Guang faltered.

【E-It's not... just, I'm used to it...】

【Ah, but what should I do now! 】

He panicked.

【He knows everything ah ah he knows everything! 】

"Don't panic..." August had lingering fears, "Fortunately, I left a root cause at that time, and he probably thought my power was some kind of illusion—"

"Besides, if he had evidence, I wouldn't be here."

August snorted: "These two are the same person, what does it have to do with me? I don't know them."

Stripped down to the bottom? Ji Guang: "..."

yes...

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with me." August thought about it again and came to a conclusion.

"This dog is cheating on me."

In fact, as long as the setting of "Hayakawa August is "Kami-sama"" is jumped out, this matter will become completely different.

In other words, as a bystander, a person with supernatural powers who once provoked Mori Ogai, now engaged in the magic stick business in Yokohama, has no influence on him at all, so it is impossible to have any other associations.

But if August is the so-called "Master God" - this matter is completely different.

He will feel that the other party is doubting himself.

Therefore, as long as there is a little related reaction in August, Mori Ogai can basically confirm his identity.

Returning to reality, Mori Ogai saw Hayakawa August on the opposite side showing a surprised look, and then a confused expression: "The two of them are one person...so what?"

He laughed, "Does Mr. Mori want to catch this "Master God"? "

Mori Ogai didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, with an unknown emotion in his eyes.

The air suddenly fell silent.

"Oh, it's really nothing." He suddenly laughed, "I said it at the beginning—it's just an interesting discovery."

Mori stood up, took out a thin booklet from the bookcase behind him, and handed it to Hayakawa August on the opposite side.

Take a look in August, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vow Sutra".

August:"…"

What the hell.

Mori Ogai said: "Don't Hayakawa-kun think it's very interesting? It's clearly hell, but there is a Bodhisattva who saves all living beings!"

He sighed: "In hell, but saving people from fire and water, what a contradictory and interesting existence."

"Is it similar to our profession? I am very interested in hell recently, so I checked some information, this book, give it to Hayakawa-kun!"

August twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded: "Oh...then thank you, Mr. Sen..."

"You're welcome..." Mori Ogai smiled, "Since Hayakawa-kun accepted my gift, in exchange, please do me a favor."

August's heart: Help you a wool gang, so you are waiting for me here, you dog.

On the surface of August, she smiled: "What's the matter?"

Mori Ogai rested his chin with his hand, turned his head and called, "Dazai-kun—"

August followed the voice and saw a handsome and lovely boy walking out of the door.

Short curly black hair, bright iris-colored eyes, and a thin body wrapped in a large windbreaker, revealing the slender wrists and ankles wrapped in bandages.

August:"…"

Oops, I'm a little tempted!

Ogai Mori introduced: "This is Osamu Dazai, a patient who attempted suicide I rescued, and this is Hayatsuki Hayakawa, who is currently helping me with the operation of the underground clinic."

"I heard that Hayakawa-kun also has a younger brother who is the same age as Dazai-kun, right?"

When it came to the issue of Zhongye, August became vigilant for a second, and smiled: "Yes, that's right."

"That would be great!" Mori Ogai made a surprised look, "I'm busy here, and this kid has a lot of problems - during this time, can I ask Hayakawa-kun to take care of him?"

This time, August showed a sincere smile.

"As you wish..."

It's night, Yokohama.

[So, Mori Ogai called you here just to let you help him raise a cub? 】

In the office of the underground clinic, August wears a pair of round silver-rimmed glasses and checks the clinic's expenditures for this month against the computer.

Today, Sakunosuke Oda would go home, so he stayed a little longer to deal with the chores accumulated in the past few days.

"How is it possible..." He rubbed his eyes and said casually, "What he means is probably to let me investigate that bastard named Dazai."

【what? 】

Ji Guang was confused.

Where is this going?

"You were in the clinic before, have you ever heard that Mori Ogai saved a patient who attempted suicide?"

August patiently explained: "It's right if you haven't heard of it. What is the port mafia? It takes half an hour to get a temporary pass, but the kid named Osamu Dazai can enter and exit freely... say he is an ordinary A fool would not believe the suicide attempt patients."

Believe it? Fool? Ji Guang: "..."

"He gave this child to me, probably because he wanted me to investigate him, although I don't know, what is the purpose of his investigation for me..."

"Speaking of..." August wondered, "How did Mr. Mori know that I like cubs? I thought my person who "likes mature beauties with big breasts" was very successful. "

Ji Guang: "..."

August thought hard: "Could it be because I secretly stuffed Alice with a lollipop?"

Ji Guang couldn't help but speak.

【Why are you stuffing Alice with lollipops? 】

August: "I can't help it—of course it's because Alice is so cute! That small face, that cute look, oh, of course, the tsundere that Mr. Mori set later has a different flavor..."

Ji Guang was speechless.

[Sometimes you really resemble Mori Ogai. 】

Dissatisfied with August: "How do I look like that annoying guy!?"

[Cubs control this point, and this point is annoying. 】

Ji Guang complained.

In the corner of the office, Osamu Dazai was curled up on the sofa holding a complete suicide manual, looking like he was reading a book, but actually secretly observing his surroundings.

The task Mori Ogai gave him was very simple. In order to be able to ascend to the throne of the next port mafia leader, he needed someone to "witness" the death of his ancestors and his succession.

This person could be Dazai Osamu or Hayakawa August.

In other words, if Osamu Dazai cannot find the weakness of Hayakawa Hachitsu and coerce him to "witness" the death of his ancestors, he can only be forced to become that unlucky witness and be tied to the same boat as Mori Ogai from now on— Whether to die or live is no longer a choice he can make.

That's why at that time, Mori Ogai said that whether it is an enemy or a benefactor depends on his own choice.

If he chooses to sacrifice himself, then Mori Ogai is the enemy who prevented him from committing suicide; if he chooses to sacrifice others, then Mori Ogai is the benefactor who gave him a chance to die easily.

But no matter which one Dazai chooses, his plan will not change in the slightest.

— What a nasty choice.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head slightly, the light shone through his bangs, casting a shadow on his face, covering the deep indifference in those iris-colored eyes.

Although to him, there is no difference between the so-called good and evil, but being forced to push others into the abyss like this is just as disgusting as drinking porridge that fell into a fly.

His peripheral vision swept over the young man who was concentrating on working in front of the computer. The yellowish light softened his outline, making him look more gentle than in the photo.

Osamu Dazai propped his cheek with the back of his hand.

Hayakawa August.

In the intelligence information of Hong Kong gangsters, there are as many black materials about this person as there are mountains.

"Reaper's human agent", "ruthless healer"... It can be seen that Mr. Mori really wants to use him. He has not yet joined the job, and the black material has been carefully prepared.

This method will be used, that is to say, this person himself has no intention of joining the port mafia, right?

Osamu Dazai has no obsession with morals and cleanliness, and he doesn't mind being a villain and pushing people around, but——one thing that makes him a little concerned.

After checking the final accounts, Hayakawa August lay down on the back of the chair and stretched straight.

He took off his glasses, couldn't help but yawned, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, as if thinking of something, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

In the next second, an excited white-haired red-eyed large dog quickly came online—Osamu Dazai threw himself on the sofa and rubbed it violently.

While kneading, he muttered in a low voice: "Woo, so cute, ahhh, so cute!"

Osamu Dazai's resistance was futile, and he was dazed by someone rubbing his head. When he opened his eyes, he saw the bright smiling face of the young man.

There was still a flush of excitement on his fair face, and the young man smiled with crooked eyebrows, as if he had encountered the happiest thing in the world, and those dark red eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars.

"Dazai—" he elongated his voice, coquettishly said, "Let's go shopping for clothes! Okay! Okay?"

really.

Osamu Dazai thought that there was nothing to love.

This person seems to be a super cub control.