King of 25 Cubs

The white clown stood in the cold wind of the deep valley. He raised his hand to hold down his top hat, and his whole body almost merged with the snow-covered and frost-covered distant mountains.

There was another person lying on the snow next to him——Ivan Goncharov.

"Your men were too noisy, so I knocked him out with a brick, don't you mind?"

Gogol put the phone to his ear, not giving the other party a chance to answer, and continued with a cheerful tone: "I don't mind, I'm done smashing it anyway~"

By the way, Gogol threw that brick at other places with his superpower at will, and it is not known whether it hit passers-by.

The person on the other end of the call didn't seem to care about the life and death of his subordinates, and still asked in that calm and desolate voice: "How is the plan completed?"

"Well, I made three avalanches with so much effort, but the doll put on the vest and went back."

The clown raised his head and raised his eyes to the pale sky.

A lone silver-throated long-tailed tit fluttered lightly across the clouds.

"A Tuo, I seem to have said that when the doll has life, it is no longer your doll."

Gogol raised his head and narrowed his eyes, and his voice implied deep meaning: "She had already grown wings, broke free from the shackles, and flew away by herself~"

"Mr. Gogol, you have done unnecessary things again."

"Everything is her own decision."

As if recalling a scene that made him happy, Gogol beamed and said, "I won't interfere with her choice, besides, A Tuo, you already knew what I would do, didn't you?"

He kicked the snow casually with the toe of his shoe and said with a grin: "You know, I'm not on anyone's side, I'm just dancing with freedom."

"Yeah, all your actions are within my expectations, and of course she is too."

In the young and steady voice, there is a kind of confidence that is sure to win and unquestionable.

"I'm just planting the seed of doubt in people's hearts. As for whether to let the seed germinate, that's someone else's choice."

Gogol covered his lips and let out a series of sneering laughs, whether it was ridicule or amusement, he couldn't tell.

"Want to manipulate the other party mentally, deprive her of everything she owns silently, and lose everything in the end, only to return to you?"

He shook his head and said with emotion: "What a vicious parent. But I really want to see you roll over."

Suddenly came up with an idea, and Gogol tilted his head and clamped the phone, and opened his arms happily:

"A Tuo A Tuo~ Let's make a bet! Just bet on whether you will be stabbed in the back by your own people, and if you lose, you will perform an iron pot stew... ah!"

He froze suddenly, with a panicked expression, and then began to jump up and down: "It's over, it's over, the doll won't come with me, I have to act like I'm stewing myself in an iron pot! I'm so scared! What if I accidentally cook myself? Boom--"

Dostoevsky ignored him and hung up the phone.

Gogol's play did not stop when the other party hung up.

He stood there, pinching his chin and thinking seriously, and said to himself:

"First of all, I have to find a pot that can hold me."

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In front of the hotel.

"What do you say?"

I showed the expression of the subway old man looking at his mobile phone.

Dazai repeated patiently: "I said you just took a shower, you are very tired, and you have already fallen asleep."

I:"……"

Hey, you're too vengeful!Didn't people just say that I am on him!

I was a little speechless, and decided to stay away from this kind of werewolf who loves to hold grudges, lest I burn myself.

then--

"I'll go find Xiaoyin and the others, so it won't affect Mr. Dazai, you can bask in the sun."

When I was about to slip away successfully, I heard Dazai pretending to say:

"Oh, I almost forgot! Should I tell the leader and Chuya about your secret transfer of property?"

—Wait, how did he know? !

I stopped, turned my head, and said innocently and blankly: "What transfer of property? I haven't done such a thing?"

Although the surface is as stable as an old dog, my heart is going crazy.

I think I've done it in a secretive enough way that even the professional economic police won't find out!Fortunately, I was more careful, and the receiving account was not Takaho Yuka.

But his words made me understand many joints in an instant.

Aware of my transfer of property, Dazai guessed that I was going to run away, so he sent Akutagawa to "watch the children".Because he knows that with Akutagawa's habit, he will definitely change from "watching the children" to "watching me" in the end.

After receiving the news of my possible death, he was able to calmly dissuade Zhongyuan Zhongye from looking for me again, probably because he speculated that I did not die in an avalanche, but ran away by feigning death.

That's why he was so shocked when he saw me reappear!

Dazai didn't argue with me, just curled the corners of his lips and said softly: "I was threatening you just now, I will shut up."

I pursed my lips and looked puzzled: "Why did you do this?"

This kind of behavior is a betrayal of the port Mafia, right?

And he stopped Chuya Nakahara just to make me run, right?

Speaking of which, it suddenly occurred to me that Dazai didn't seem to want me to enter the port of Mafia in the first place.

But he sent Akutagawa to watch me, and stopped him from looking for me. Did he want me to run away, or did he not want me to run away?

This person's nickname is Contradictory, right?

"Matilda seems to distrust me, which is really sad." Dazai spread his hands, his voice was full of false sincerity: "Don't worry, no matter what you want to do, I will support you."

Hearing his tone, I subconsciously said, "I want to be your father, will you support me?"

Dazai got stuck, was silent for a moment, and said with some resistance: "Forget this..."

"Tch, so you're talking big."

I squinted at him: "Don't go around in circles. Please ask for any conditions you want, but don't go too far."

After all, I didn't do anything to endanger the organization, and the transfer of property was not a principled mistake after all.

"It seems that if I don't mention conditions, Matilda won't trust me."

Dazai thought for a moment, then tapped his palm: "Then don't call me Mr. Dazai, just call me Dazai."

I froze for a moment, what kind of condition is this?

I'm actually a bit against calling Dazai by his first name.

"You are a cadre, if you directly name and let others hear, they will say that I am rude, after all, I still have to work in the organization."

"Then don't add honorifics when getting along in private."

I'm not very happy, but seeing him raise his eyebrows threateningly, I reluctantly nodded: "That's fine, are there any other conditions?"

Dazai raised his fingers and said with a smile, "Take me to dinner."

The other party helped me hide it, and it is right to invite me to dinner, so I readily agreed: "Okay."

"I want Matilda to do it herself~"

"Huh?" I waved my hands again and again: "I don't know how to cook."

Of course this is false.

Unexpectedly, Dazai said, "Then I will cook for you."

Thinking of the fish soup and turtle soup that Dazai once made, I couldn't help showing a toothache expression:

"That... I heard from Oda Saku that your culinary skills are so amazing that most people dare not try your dishes."

Dazai showed a childish smile like a boy, and mischievously said: "So I will do it or you will do it, choose one."

I sighed resignedly: "...All right, I will do it."

I have already thought about the recipe, and I will make a table full of mackerel.

"Do you have any other conditions? Let's put it forward together."

"And the last one."

Dazai lowered his head slightly, his expression seemed to be calm after knowing everything, and the exposed eye looked at him through the warm orange morning light, and the color seemed to have faded a bit.

The eyes are very empty, but there are no distracting thoughts, just looking over.

"Can you--"

"Mr. Dazai!"

Xiaoyin suddenly ran out from the inn: "Ah, Lord Matilda, you are back!"

When Xiaoyin interrupted, Dazai's expression went blank for a moment.But he didn't show any displeasure, he just turned his head nonchalantly and looked at the girl who ran out recklessly.

"Is Akutagawa awake?"

Hey, what happened to Akutagawa?

My thoughts were suddenly taken away.

"My brother is awake, but..."

Little Silver looked a little at a loss.

"He's lost his memory."

I:"……???"

I just left for one night, Akutagawa lost his memory?This plot must be too ups and downs!

After listening to Xiaoyin's explanation, I realized that when Akutagawa was looking for me last night, he encountered an unidentified assailant.

Xiaoyin found his brother in the alley. At that time, Akutagawa was already unconscious, with a wound on the back of his head, and the murder weapon was thrown nearby, a brick.

Then he has been dizzy until now, and just woke up.

"Can it be broken by a brick?" I opened my eyes wide, not daring to say: "The head of the iron boy is not iron at all!"

"That's not the point." Dazai crossed his arms and asked Xiaoyin calmly, "How about the amnesia method?"

"My brother not only doesn't know me now, he doesn't even remember who he is."

Xiaoyin covered her face, her tone was broken.

When we saw Akutagawa, his head was wrapped in gauze, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, staring out the window as if he was facing an enemy.

"Brother, Dazai-san and Matilda-sama have come to see you, do you remember them?"

Hearing this, Akutagawa turned his head and looked over, his vigilant gaze fell on me like a blade, and then moved away with a bit of confusion.

It seems he doesn't remember me.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Dazai behind me, and instantly changed several expressions——

At first it was confusion, then doubts, then shock, astonishment, bewilderment, annoyance... all were very small changes in expression, which I managed to capture with difficulty.

Akutagawa jumped off the bed suddenly, looked at Dazai almost obstinately, clenched his fists full of emotion and shouted: "Mr. Dazai, I will definitely work hard to get your approval!"

I:"???"

Dazai: "..."

Little Silver: "!!!"

"What are you doing, Akuta Ogawa!"

I rushed over and grabbed Akutagawa's collar, shaking it vigorously: "Did I treat you badly? You can't remember who, but it's the guy who always beats you! You make my mother so sad!"

Little white-eyed wolf!It's a pity that I held Dazai back to prevent him from beating you!

"Please, please let go!"

Akutagawa's head injury was still unhealed, and I turned his eyes into two coils of mosquito coils.He wanted to ask Dazai for help, but Dazai ignored him at all, leaning lazily against the wall, watching the farce with great interest.

I turned my head and complained to Xiaoyin: "Look at how much your brother is going too far! After losing his memory, he remembered outsiders, but he completely forgot about your own sister!"

"Our Akutagawa family can't tolerate such waste." Xiaoyin took out the dagger with a cold face: "It's getting cold, it's time to kill brother."

"Matilda, Little Silver has been spoiled by you."

Because he suppressed a smile, Dazai's expression looked a little weird.

"Mr. Dazai, don't interrupt, you who are remembered are not qualified to speak!" I yelled at Akutagawa angrily: "You still owe me money, even if you lose your memory, don't try to renege on it!"

Dazai recalled for a while: "I remember that he advanced the salary in advance, and then paid it back to you."

"No! He didn't return it! You remember wrongly!"

I'm talking nonsense outright.

Xiaoyin also yelled together: "Brother, you promised to give me a handheld phone and a Zelda cassette as a birthday present, and today is my birthday!"

Dazai thought about it, and said, "Xiaoyin's birthday is still early."

"Mr. Dazai, it's time for brothers and sisters to quarrel, please don't get involved." Xiaoyin retorted righteously.

"..." Dazai thought for a moment, and finally decided to join in the fun: "Akutagawa, you haven't given me your apprenticeship yet."

"Yes, is it?"

Akutagawa, who completely ignored Xiaoyin and me just now, hurriedly looked for a wallet on his body: "Mr. Dazai, don't worry, I'll just..."

Xiaoyin smiled coldly, pulled out the dagger again, wiped Akutagawa's cheek and plunged into the head of the bed: "A brother like this has no value in existence, so I should kill him."

Of course, it is impossible for Xiaoyin to really kill his brother, but Akutagawa's discriminatory treatment breaks our hearts.

As a result, Dazai and Akutagawa were squeezed out by us collectively—on the return bus, Xiaoyin and I sat in the back of the bus with the children, and the two big pig hoofs who "teacher and apprentice love each other" sat far away in the front of the bus .

Separated by the Chu River and the Han Dynasty, they vowed to carry out the exclusion to the end.

The Dazai cadre condescended and took the bus with us back home.When he came, he was able to catch up with Chuya's wind. According to him, it was because the leader was afraid that Chuya would not be calm.

Afterwards, Zhong Yuan went straight back to the place where he was on a business trip without taking him with him.

Dazai, who was sitting at the front of the car, glanced at Akutagawa in disgust. He really wanted to come back, but none of us paid him any attention.

We were eating snacks in the back, Dazai was drinking Mistral in the front, and Akutagawa was watching Dazai.

We played poker happily in the back, while Dazai played games in front, and lost several rounds, Akutagawa was still watching Dazai.

We catch up on sleep in the back, Dazai... Dazai stood up.

He walked to Xiaoyin's side, leaned over and whispered something in her ear, Xiaoyin nodded slightly, making room for him.

I curled up in the chair, closed my eyes and fell asleep, and ignored him.

The car was in a mess, and I don’t know which bear child was crying and screaming, so noisy that I couldn’t sleep at all.

In fact, I am very sleepy now. After all, I haven’t slept all night. In addition, I am not used to the low temperature. I have been blowing cold wind outside all night. I guess I have a cold and my head hurts a bit.

Suddenly, the boy sitting beside me plugged in a pair of earphones, and the soothing pure music instantly isolated all the hustle and bustle, and the whole world became quiet.

Dazai moved slightly closer, with a somewhat lazy clear voice that faintly penetrated into my ears.

"Sleep, I will call you when I arrive at the station."

The author has something to say:

I said before that I can’t settle down before leaving Japan. Why don’t you believe me? If you settle down so early, what’s the fun in buying stocks_(:з)∠)_

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感谢在2020-03-0421:52:48~2020-03-0522:37:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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