Group Pet Career in Yokohama

Thinking of the dangerous situation Aomine Daiki, who had been with her since childhood, was in danger, Momoi Itsuki's heart shuddered, and she resolutely walked towards Hill.

"Please help us, Ada—the dark-skinned boy who was with us just now is really not a suspicious person! There must be something wrong!" Momoi Wuyue said and bowed deeply to Hill.

"We are all ordinary students in Diguang Middle School. We really don't know anything about the Mafia. Please help us." Hei Zizhe also bowed.

Lan Bo's heart is like a deep ancient well without any fluctuations. He has seen this kind of situation a lot. If he himself would not listen, he would have left indifferently long ago, but...

He glanced slightly at Hill.

"..." This was the first time Hill was asked like this. Although the cause and effect had been deduced, she still looked at Rimbaud helplessly, and then turned to look at the distraught young girl in front of her, "Please get up first, as for coming with you The big brother who was taken away..."

She hesitated for a while and decided to help them, "Don't worry, as long as you find out who the port mafia is looking for, he will go home safe and sound."

Hill gently lifted the girl in front of her, and felt that her body was still trembling slightly. It seemed that she had suffered a lot of fright today.Indeed, for those who come to the mall today, this is really an unwarranted disaster.

"Thank you...thank you." Momoi Wuzuki said incoherently.

"Thank you very much." Hei Zizhe also thanked solemnly.

Even if Hill is a member of the port mafia, she really has no obligation to help them. Hei Zizhe can hardly see the girl who talked to him about milkshakes at the milk tea shop as a cold and dangerous mafia. As soon as the impression was harmless, he rushed to them and asked for help.

Hill and Heizi Tetsuya exchanged their cell phone numbers, planning to contact them as soon as Aomine Daiki cleared his suspicions.

"Although it's a pity, let's go back to Hong Kong, right? Mr. Rimbaud?"

"Well, I don't care." He also felt a little pity, but he came out to accompany Hill, since Hill wants to go back, then go back.

"Is this all the people?" Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers and asked.

"Yes, Mr. Dazai." The leader of the torture team, Yamaguchi, bowed his head respectfully. Although the young man in front of him was directly under the command of the leader, and he was a direct subordinate of Ozaki Koba's cadre, his rank was not easy to judge, but it did not prevent him from seeing the man in front of him. Youth's admiration.

He has studied torture for a lifetime, human body structure, interrogation methods, atmosphere creation, etc., but none of them are as effective as teenagers' ability to control people's hearts and their innate ability to make people tell the truth. Difficult people are as vulnerable as three-year-olds when they are around him.

Originally, Osamu Dazai was not required to dispatch, but there were two of them and they were not sure which one was the enemy personnel they were looking for. The behavior of these two people was completely in line with the identities they said, so one of them must be someone with Experienced master of disguise.

He told Osamu Dazai what happened.

After hearing this, Osamu Dazai gave him a cool look, and asked, "Do you need to call me over for this kind of thing?"

Yamaguchi trembled at this look, he couldn't help being cautious every time he came into contact with this young man.

Osamu Dazai turned his head and looked at the few people who were chained to the stone pillar expressionlessly, squinting his eyes and said: "It is the consistent code of conduct of the mafia to prefer to kill by mistake and not to let go, because there is a child who is in school, you can't bear it." gone?"

Although this "child" is about the same age as him.

Yamaguchi's heart trembled, he didn't expect him to see his compassion at a glance... To be honest, the main reason is that his son and the dark-skinned boy go to the same middle school. Once he has the identity of his son's classmate, he hesitates Yes, he also knows - this hesitation is the most taboo for him in this status.

Osamu Dazai said resolutely: "Torture together, there will always be a flaw. Call me when you hit a nail."

Aomine Daiki only felt extremely cold in his heart. Ever since he came to this basement, he was like a seafood waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board. Knowing the identity of this young man, but there is absolutely no shadow of "human life" in his eyes.

Yamaguchi replied quickly, "Yes."

"But..." Osamu Dazai suddenly changed his posture and chuckled, "Well, since I'm here, let me take a look for you."

It doesn't take much effort.

He came to a few people, except for the two big dark-skinned men, the other two had signs of being tortured, because they were captured for a short period of time, and there were no serious wounds, but at this moment, the two were also suffering from pain Sluggish.

The psychological endurance is not very strong, he secretly curled his lips.

"Let me tell you, it's okay to save one person's life during the interrogation? If there are too many people, the confession will be messed up." Osamu Dazai said casually, in the tone of an irresponsible boss who made suggestions at will, "And since there is a disguise It’s so professional, which means it’s an important role, and the two here can be dealt with.”

The opposition of the two lives was calm and calm.

The two people in charge of assisting the torture raised their guns upon hearing the words, and were about to shoot to execute the order.

Before they could pull the trigger, Osamu Dazai waved his hand with a tired look that seemed to know everything.

"Well, put it down, it's the older one."

He yawned, "Ah~ I'm so tired today, I need to find a place to rest for a while."

It is really embarrassing for Mr. Mori to leave the business to him and go out leisurely with Hill, so I also hope that Mr. Mori who came back will work harder after seeing his "little gift".

Yamaguchi said respectfully: "I'm sorry to trouble you today, please go to rest, Mr. Dazai."

I could see the character traits of the two people at a glance, so I deliberately proposed to keep only one alive, so as to capture the trajectory of their eyes when the two people were extremely panicked.

It's really an easy and time-saving method. Although the strategy is simple, it is the most effective.Of course, Mr. Dazai might be more interested if those two people were too stubborn to pry them off, but what happened to those two people in the end... Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little hairy.

"Then since this young man was arrested by mistake, why not..." He said hesitantly before Osamu Dazai left.

After speaking, he was stunned for a while, obviously he had the right to make all the arrangements, but he always subconsciously asked for Mr. Dazai's opinion.

"If that's the case, I will consider suggesting to Sister Hongye to remove your position. Let this person go. The dungeons of Hong Kong and black, the form of torture, and several others, including my true face, are at risk of leaking? You still have to be a human being. Be cautious, Yamaguchi-kun, these are likely to be loopholes exploited by the enemy." Osamu Dazai stepped up the steps and turned his back to everyone in the basement, "By the way, you don't think you can leave alive today, do you?"

Aomine Daiki, who originally thought that he would be able to leave after clearing the suspicion, was stunned in place when he heard these words.

"If you take a fluke mentality, the value of the imminent death will be reduced. You have to savor the time before death with great anticipation. Then the short life has some meaning, right?" All his expressions are hidden in the Under the shadow, a black hole that swallowed everything appeared out of thin air.

The basement was dead silent.

"Ah, just kidding."

After a pause, he turned around, with a youthful and refreshing smile, "After all, death has different meanings to different people, so how can I demand others by my own standards? Feeling and expressing, feeling and expressing... Isn't it very deep?"

Aomine Daiki was in a complicated mood and dared not speak. This "Mr. Dazai" is really a moody and sarcastic person. Even as a person who saw him for the first time, he could guess that this person must always like to mess up the atmosphere around him. Surprised...

"Mr. Dazai, great speech." Yamaguchi smiled, then looked at Daiki Aomine apologetically, "But as Mr. Dazai said, I'm sorry boy."

He raised his gun reluctantly.

Osamu Dazai faded away all his smiles, and said calmly: "Although death means different things to different people, it's a pity...it's real to you." His voice was as ethereal as the wind.

Aomine Daiki resigned to his fate and closed his eyes in pain. Did he who was mistaken leave this world earlier than those who were arrested together?

"Wait a minute!" The crisp and soft girlish voice came from the corner of the corridor above, "Dazai, are you teasing people again?"

Obviously she has already called him! She thought angrily.

Hill hugged Dazai Meow and stepped down the steps, and came to Dazai Osamu.

"Are you not in a good mood today?" She looked at the corners of Dazai Osamu's lips suddenly pouted, and asked suspiciously.

"Ah—it's terrible! I haven't eaten a mouthful of food or drink since I was busy in the morning. I am faced with documents that are almost piled up to the ceiling, and I have to face a group of subordinates who seem to have shrunk brains, especially the little one. Hill went out to play without me...I can only face the cold and annoying work alone!"

As soon as the painting style changed, Osamu Dazai launched a lot of complaints like a machine gun, like a child who has been wronged and hurried to complain to his parents.

"Dazai, good boy——" Hill stood on tiptoe, pulling his hair helplessly under the unbelievable and skeptical eyes of the crowd.

It is easy to tell whether Osamu Dazai is really unhappy or if he plays her again—whenever he is unhappy, he will always make more exaggerated behaviors in front of her, putting on a disguise of grandstanding, but at this time the real him must be curled up in a certain place. An invisible corner, awkwardly longing for company and comfort, longing for attention.

When you can't find the meaning of existence, the expectation of death is like the waves constantly washing away... washing away.

Although his sense of anxiety has gradually become less recently, there are still a few times a month, and she is used to coming to play with him when he is not honest.

"Let's go eat something together later?" Hill looked at the black eyes in front of his eyes, and said what he wanted to hear, "Rin Taro is too much!"

"It's time to give you and Brother Zhongye a vacation."

He put his chin on the top of Hill's head sullenly, "Why did you bring a slug! He is strong enough to be happy in the endless overtime work, just like a cow plowing the field, work is the meaning of his existence, Can't deny the meaning of a slug, it's too pitiful. And Xiao Xie should have more pity for me!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, mackerel bastard!" The basement door was violently kicked open with a slam, and the well-made leather shoes stepped on the steps, as if the ground was shaking.