Group Pet Career in Yokohama

Yoshito Sakai——Because of his special ability, he was forcibly recruited by the government. He is currently serving the strongest special force "Hound Dog" in the military and police. He is not considered an official member, but only serves as an auxiliary collector for "convenient" reasons. It's just information.

And Hill is a supernatural person designated by the military and police. A powerful healing supernatural person is the talent that every supernatural organization craves, even the military and police cannot avoid it.

Then why, as an official organization, they want to take advantage of the chaos to "steal" Hill from Hong Kong gangsters like they want to be a thief?Hehe, when he was recruited back then, the scene was so rough that he mistakenly thought that he had committed some crime and was about to be captured and executed hastily on the spot.

Compared with that, Hill can only be regarded as mild abduction, and the two comparisons are simply the bleak reality of candy and knife.

"Well~ since it's been exposed, I'll let you deal with it." Sakai Yoshito said resignedly.

Hill narrowed his eyes and looked at Rimbaud beside him, "Then Mr. Rimbaud, shall we take him to Mr. Sen?"

"okay."

Rimbaud took Hill's overcoat that was so big that it dragged to the ground, even though it was his own clothes, his expression didn't fluctuate at all.

Hill gathered his skirt with one hand to prevent the clothes from slipping off, and weighed the hem of the clothes with the other to prevent "sweeping the floor", and walked forward slowly following Rimbaud's considerate steps.

Sakai Jiaren really wanted to give up all the image and squat down. Anyway, he was locked in the golden cube and floating and didn’t need him to walk. Give Guangjin Liulang something decent, so he can only stand there tense.

Time flies so slowly... He thought about it boredly, unexpectedly relaxed.

——In the conference room of the Information Section.

In addition to Mori Ou, the other three cadres, Da Zuo, Ozaki Koyo, and Sashihashi Yasuhiro, were all present.

Yasuhiro Sashitahashi is a middle-aged man with a slightly rich appearance who always likes to smile at people. He is of medium build and looks ordinary and kind. He doesn't look awkward when thrown into the crowd.But those who are more familiar with him will be secretly alert to his approachable demeanor, and insensitive to his nature of hiding a knife behind a smile.

Regarding the established fact that Mori Ogai has become the leader, Sashitahashi Yasuhiro has always been indignant in his heart, but on the surface he was ambiguous, very forbearing and patient.What was he thinking about? Mori Ogai was clear in his heart, lest he was planning something secretly, so he was also secretly alert to him.

Including the previous murder of Osamu Dazai, he is also very suspected.

Da Zuo is a serious and energetic old man, short in stature but not stooped.He was already in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang before his ancestors took office. He can be described as "the elder of the three dynasties". He is more than [-] years older than Guangjin Liulang. In his own words, he is just an old man who is dying.

It can be said that Da Zuo has been serving Hong Kong gangsters all his life, and he is an absolute neutral. In his opinion, the survival interests of Hong Kong gangsters are above all else.So Mori Ogai came to power after the death of the ancestors, although he disapproved but did not object, he just said that he would be given a probationary period, and time would tell him whether Mori Ogai was suitable to be a leader, but now his attitude is slowly changing. eased.

Although he is a rigid and serious old man, he unexpectedly likes a cute, intelligent, and understanding girl like Hill. Maybe when he gets older, he will be more tolerant of the young and well-behaved juniors.

"Ranbo-kun, I just happened to be looking for you." Mori Ogai sat at the head of the long conference table, raised his eyebrows when he saw "Guangjin Liulang" who was locked in the supernatural space, "Well, this is it?"

Hill moved out from behind Rimbaud grabbing the hem of his clothes, and explained: "Mr. Hirotsu is possessed by an unknown man using a supernatural power, Hayashi Taro."

Hearing that, Mori Ogai's eyes darkened, "That's right, that's really a unique ability, and it's actually able to sneak in under the control of Rambo-kun."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a certain number: "Hello, Dazai-kun? How is the mission going?"

It seemed that something was said there, and then Mori Ogai showed a secretive smile, "Well, then you and Nakaya-kun will come back first, you have caught an interesting person, maybe you want to 'communicate' with him one time."

"Boss Mori, let's deal with our subordinates' affairs first." Da Zuo stood up and expressed his willingness to leave first. He knew that Mori Ogai didn't want them to stay here any longer. Instead of being invited later It is better to leave than to go out.

Yasuhiro Sashitahashi was stunned for a while, apparently reluctant, but he had no excuse to stay, so he could only leave as if nothing had happened.

"Ogai-sama, that concubine will also leave first." Ozaki Momiji blessed her lower body, and gave Hill a gentle smile as she passed by.

After a while, Osamu Dazai and Zhong Yuanzhong also returned to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang.

"Boss." Chuya Nakahara first saluted Mori Ogai respectfully, and nodded to Rimbaud and Hill.

Wearing a handsome suit, he set off his already beautiful appearance with a dignified appearance, showing the intoxicating charm of red wine in every gesture. Although he is still a little immature, he can already foresee his future demeanor.

The hat suits you well, Chuya-san.

"Thank you, Chuya-kun."

Only then did Osamu Dazai sneak in from outside the door. Judging from the inconsistent pace of the two people and the dust in the shape of tiny footprints on Dazai Osamu's coat, there must be another quarrel, and it is probably Dazai Osamu Picked it up first.

"Ah, it's so boring." Dazai said wearily, as if he was tired.

Hill looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you find any clues?"

It shouldn't be.

"No, I found it." Osamu Dazai said nonchalantly: "After a long circle, I found that the source of this pilgrimage-like 'confession' started from within the port mafia."

"Is that so..." Hill lowered his eyelids thoughtfully.

Starting from within the Port Mafia...?

Chuya Nakahara noticed Liulang Guangjin, who was locked into a different space by Rimbaud in the corner, with a look of surprise, "Mr. Guangjin? Did he do something wrong?"

"Use your limited brain capacity, didn't Mr. Mori say 'caught an interesting person', and the person imprisoned was 'Guangjin', which means that he was either pretending to be or was arrested by someone The ability is under control, anyway, the one who stays here is not the real Mr. Hirotsu." Osamu Dazai spread his hands and made a sharp sarcasm, his eyes teasing, "Nutrition should be improved a little bit, so is the height and the brain. "

Zhongyuan Zhong also heard that his veins were bulging, and as long as this guy spoke, he would have no good words, and he really wanted to kick this guy again immediately.But the leader and Mr. Rimbaud are still here. Out of respect for them, my behavior should not be too outrageous.

Huh...huh, calm down...

Okay, next time I find time to kick this guy into the river to wash his mouth... Anyway, doesn't he like "swimming"?

"It's a supernatural ability that can possess the body. This unknown gentleman can possess the body for three hours. He kindly revealed it."

While talking, Hill gathered the coat on her body. Her petite body was wrapped like a ball of hair. She pulled out a chair and slowly climbed up to sit down. Shaking happily.

After enjoying this scene, Mori Ogai was so cute that his heart was full of joy, and his expression was intoxicated.

So... so cute! Hill Sauce~~

Sakai Jiaren felt his heart ache when he heard it, but there was nothing he could do - he said it out of his own mouth.

"Well, this is interesting." Osamu Dazai watched him with interest for a while, and said to Rimbaud: "Mr. Rimbaud, can you tie his hands and feet temporarily? Use special materials, after all, since it can occupy other people's The body, maybe even supernatural powers and even memories can be temporarily owned by him." After all, as long as he touches him, the only bondage will disappear.

Sakai Jiaren was so frightened that he trembled. Is this port mafia some kind of magic den?How to specifically contain this kind of "monster" who can read people's hearts and predict things like a god.

Rimbaud didn't reply, but silently took out the restraint tool from the different space. He didn't like this cunning brat very much. Osamu Dazai gave him a bad feeling. He always felt that he was secretly planning all the time, between words and deeds What.

"Huh? With that old man's supernatural ability, what danger can there be if Mr. Rimbaud and I are around? And is your supernatural ability just a display?" Nakahara Nakahara frowned, feeling that Osamu Dazai's concerns were a bit unnecessary.

"Oh——" Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara as if he was looking at some kind of flawed and deplorable masterpiece, "so Chuya would only make some illogical, Irrational judgment, this imprecise way of thinking is easily controlled by 'intuition'."

"Tsk...you've been rambling a lot." Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, "then do as you said..."

"Brother Chuya, what Dazai means is that you don't like to use your brain very much." Hill saw that Nakahara Chuya didn't understand the implicit irony in Osamu Dazai's words, so he blinked innocently and explained to him tactfully road.

Brother Zhongye's straightforward temperament and strong strength really make him not think so much for a while.Well, sometimes it is a good way.

take your time...

Then he followed up with a sentence: "However, brother Zhongye and Mr. Rimbaud are indeed super powerful. At least three hours have not arrived, and Mr. Unknown alone is 90.00% [-]% unable to escape."

Sakai Jiaren: Even if what you said is the truth, you don’t need to explain it so clearly!

... Well, the weak have no right to speak.

"Chuya-kun, what Dazai-kun said is not unreasonable." Mori Ogai said meaningfully: "After all, 'as long as there is a possibility of an accident, it will happen, no matter how small the possibility is, as long as it happens, it will happen. Do the most damage.' This cannot be ignored not only for the mafia, but in any field."

"Yes." Hearing the words, Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his expression, bowed his back slightly, and kept this sentence in his heart, "I will follow your teachings."

"Then, sir, let's have a friendly exchange?" Dazai Osamu slowly approached Sakai Yoshito, he knew that Mori Ogai called himself back to control the supernatural being attached to Hirotsu's body in front of him , so casually broke into Hong Kong and black even if they did nothing, they would have to pay a heavy price.

"Well, sir has been very calm until now, what is the reason for your confidence?"

Sakai Jiaren stared vigilantly at this harmless-looking young man. As soon as the young man opened his mouth, he began to panic. Obviously, his weak body and dejected temperament would not feel oppressive, but the danger of that gossamer Like an evil ghost, it enveloped his heart.

Before waiting for an answer, Osamu Dazai continued to mutter: "Umm, it's because the supernatural power will leave after three hours, and you think we can't touch you without killing Mr. Hirotsu? ... Well, look Come on, even if you kill Mr. Hirotsu, you won't be able to really threaten you."

Mentioning whether to kill the companions of one's own organization is as indifferent as mentioning an insignificant stranger.

Speaking of this, he pulled a cruel arc, but there was a little smile in his eyes: "Sir, you don't know my supernatural power yet, right? ——It's the anti-paranormal ability that eliminates all the supernatural abilities I touch."

"...!" Sakai Jiaren's fingertips trembled slightly, he did not expect that someone would have such a bug-specific ability to overcome all supernatural abilities...

He has never thought about what would happen to him if the supernatural power attached to his soul suddenly disappeared...

It seems that he deliberately left time for Sakai Yoshito to think and confuse himself. When he gradually began to be swallowed by panic, Osamu Dazai slowly made assumptions for him:

"This gentleman's possessive ability is your supernatural power. Your mind or soul can be said to be separated from your body by the supernatural power. If I touch you lightly now...would you Will it disappear from this world with a bang along with your supernatural power?"

There was a shallow smile in his words, as if he thought of some interesting picture, and he used his hands to simulate the moment the balloon exploded.

Sakai Yoshito followed his playful movements, his heart was beating wildly, following his actions and verbal inducements, he uncontrollably kept simulating the worst outcome in his mind.

"Even if your soul is extremely strong—if it doesn't disappear, it will suffer some damage before returning to your body. Well, of course there is an extremely weak chance that you will be unscathed... No matter how bad it is, it will only hurt you. Some influence on the mind makes me an idiot."

"I'm so curious. Can the human soul exist without any protection from the body, like a dog looking for its owner, sniffing its own breath to find it?" His curious eyes looked like a child studying the movement of ants.

"Will you take a gamble, then?—with your life or your 'healthy' sanity at stake."

Lowering the voice, the voice is like whispering from the depths of hell to confuse human minds.

When people have no choice, they will always easily lose the courage to continue to confront, either to kill at the neck, or to die rather than surrender.But once faced with a desperate choice, the burst of adrenaline in the gambler's mind will make his thinking even more confusing, and he will follow the leash of someone with ulterior motives like a domesticated animal.

Osamu Dazai showed a smile without the slightest hint of a smile, and looked coldly at the person in front of him who had lost his original calmness.

Great - it's time to close the net.

Hill looked at this scene speechlessly... What kind of friendly communication does not give people time to think and talk at all.Deliberately creating a cliff fault, pushing him step by step to a desperate situation, breaking through the psychological defense line of this seemingly not very strong-willed person.

...This is simply a unilateral intimidation, right?