The daily life of the young master of the port Mafia Buddhist system

The two guards next to the new king—Tiaoye Caiju went to report and investigate the matter of Rainbow Zhizi, and Suguang Tiechang’s monthly surgery time was up, and it happened that the new king arrived at the Supernatural Secret Service Department in the half day he was free. The fact that there was no one to protect was spread to the ears of Guochang Lu Dajue.

Tiaoye who was contacted by Yuqian: ...Mr. Tiechang, you mentally retarded, how can you let the new king alone!

The silver-haired hound who had sorted out the materials was at the exit of the facility base, and Suehiro Tiechang, who was waiting for the operation with folded arms.

The major surgery on meridians and flesh and blood will go directly to the ground as soon as it is over.

It is so wayward!

Suehiro, who had just put on his clothes and hadn't fully put on his cloak, left the facility.

"Mr. Iron Gut." The silver-haired hound "looked" gloomyly at his colleague.

Jono knew that if he didn't explain it directly to Suehiro, the sarcasm in the words would make him unable to do it with HP-1.

"Are you missing work?" He asked directly.

"No." The brown-haired hound replied: "I have asked the king for leave."

Jono: ...

Yes, the new king does have the right to suspend and suspend their missions.

The silver-haired hound shook his head a little irritably, and the jade bead earrings with tassels also shook his head slightly.

"The new king is now in the branch of the Supernatural Secret Service Division in Yokohama, please get dressed quickly, Mr. Tiechang."

"It's time for us to go to the new king."

......

Even if it is a branch, the Ability Secret Service Section is extremely cautious in choosing a location, and it is impossible to let Hong Kong and black cadres enter.

But the guards just looked at Dazai Osamu's face in a little surprise, and let them in instead.

Osamu Dazai secretly kept an eye on it.

It wasn't until holding the hot milk in his hand and looking at his friend who was called down from the office by He Hui with a loudspeaker, that Osamu Dazai restrained his carelessness along the way, showed a deliberately over-the-top smile, and raised the milk in his hand.

"Ango, we came to see you, this is Dazai Milk!"

As soon as Anwu came, he immediately took over his work on the body, complaining: "What I heard was forgetting to slaughter the milk."

"That must be Anwu, you heard it wrong, I have hallucinations after working too much overtime~"

The glasses society animal ignored Osamu Dazai's exaggerated tone, turned to Oda Sakuko and nodded to say hello:

"Long time no see, Odasaku."

The auburn-haired man picked up the bag in his hand, "We brought you some food."

"...Thank you, come in and sit down."

Ango's eyes turned to the blond youth, come on

Before that, he tidied up his appearance deliberately, and said respectfully:

"You too please."

But He Hui waved his hand and refused.

"I just sent them here. The people you should entertain are your two friends."

Showing up by myself is to plan a position for Osamu Dazai so that he will not be targeted too much.

After all, it is better to keep a low profile in government agencies than to be Hong Kong black cadres in name.In this way, only Ango Sakaguchi will protect him, as long as he doesn't die, he should be fine.

The street camera before entering the private branch captured his itinerary, and the gate of the secret service department also had a face recognition system. Calculating the time, they should have arrived.

Sure enough, when He Hui walked to the entrance again, the two men in army green uniforms were already standing there.

"It's been a long time, let's go home."

The blond young man looked around for a while, and only saw the car that Dazai Oda Sakutasuke had come with.

His eyes lowered and he glanced at their black boots. Tiaoye's uppers were very clean, probably cleaned.And Suehiro's shoe upper and heel were stained with mud, and there was even a leaf that didn't belong to this forest at all.

...The case was solved, these two came here.

Hehui set his sights on the car belonging to the cadre of Osamu Dazai.

Buckle.

Seeing the cadre's friend knocking on the window, the driver quickly lowered the front window.

"Dazai and the others went in to find friends, you send us back first." He Hui ordered casually.

Brainstorming starts in the driver's mind.

He is a subordinate of Dazai cadre, although his qualifications are not high, he is extremely satisfied to be able to get a stable job under the notorious cadre master.

Officer Dazai has a moody temper, if his subordinates make a mistake... The driver thought of several colleagues who were punished by Officer Dazai, and his heart felt a little chilly.

If he offends Dazai cadre by sending this blond-haired strange young man back home.

The soles of the driver's feet were sweating, and he silently rubbed the soles of his feet and the soles of his shoes in an invisible place.

"Ah, I didn't want to use it at first..." The young man sighed and put his hand into his pocket, as if he was digging for something.

Hey, hey, can't it be a gun?

Although he is a member of Hong Kong gangsters, he is really just a young man who drives for cadres. He is not qualified to carry a gun without a gun license.

"There is."

The young man pulled out a... cardboard-like thing.

He unfolded the cardboard and pointed the writing side towards himself.

"Silver Apocalypse"

Mr. Hehui, possessing the power of a king, is my pride

proud.Seeing only, you don't need to worry too much, just help you with all your strength.

——Ogai

It was a piece of precious silver foil paper, which seemed to exude the unknown fragrance of bamboo.However, even if the lower class is the driver, he also knows that this piece of paper represents supreme power.

Anyone who does not obey the "Silver Apocalypse" will be treated as a traitor.

Who is this adult!He's just a driver!Does he need the "Silver Apocalypse" to order him? !

Outside the car, He Hui put the hallucinated "Silver Apocalypse" back into his pocket, his blue eyes fixed on the driver.

"Did you see clearly?"

"......Yes."

"Then you will send us back."

"...Yes."

The driver didn't even dare to look at the two strangers in the back seat. He just looked ahead and drove the car to the designated place.

......

"I said Mr. Driver."

When the moon climbed into the night sky, Osamu Dazai opened the rear door of the car not long after returning.

The black-haired young man glanced at the back seat by the lights of the car that automatically turned on when the door was opened.

The sunken seat, the dirt on the mat, and the hidden sight of the honest driver...

"Did you drive someone else?"

The driver swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Yes, Mr. Dazai, the blond young man who came with you, I will send him back first."

Not daring to hide anything from the cadres, the driver recruited everything he knew, including the "Silver Apocalypse".

Regarding this, Osamu Dazai rested his chin with one hand, "Hehui wouldn't carry the "Silver Apocalypse" with him. "

It can only be fake.

In exchange for...

"Who did he go back with?" The place the driver sent was He Hui's home, and he brought people from the Supernatural Secret Service back home?

"Sorry, Dazai-san, I didn't see their faces."

Even though he could see through the rearview mirror, he didn't know why his brain kept screaming for danger. When he was driving, he felt that there were several poisonous snakes wrapped around his body.

That's right, it's the first time for Jono to take a Hong Kong black car, he's not as big-hearted as Suehiro, so naturally he has to keep an eye on the driver.

"Forget it..." Osamu Dazai stopped asking and got into the car.

This was an internal conflict in his previous company, and Oda Saku couldn't intervene, so he kept silent.

The driver took Odasaku home first, and when the auburn-haired man was about to go upstairs, there was a faint murmur behind him.

Osamu Dazai was the only person left in the car, and only the dashboard of the driver's cab shone with light in the dim car.

"... to punish yourself

room for punishment. "

The cadre finally issued a punishment.

"Yes."

After watching the cadres walk into the Ganghei Building, the driver slowly started the car, intending to drive to the underground parking lot.

Boom~ Da.

Ah, flame out...

There is no way, as soon as I hear the penalty, I feel weak.

I don't want the soles of my feet scratched!

qaq

......

A few days later, Liu Dao Mu came with news.

He failed.

He gets knocked out by the puny, useless high school kid who's scared of even a chihuahua.

"Then you have been captured now?"

Sitting side by side with Suehiro on the sofa at home, eating iced watermelon and watching TV, the blond youth started typing in his head.

On the contrary, Jono "heard" the increase in brain activity of the new king, and calmly let his attention go a little bit.

"Kufufufu"

The bitter husband just laughed and didn't speak.

"What kind of existence is the Avengers Prison?"

There was no sound on the other side.

Liudao Mu was sure, obviously he didn't reveal his whereabouts at all, how did this golden retriever know that he was imprisoned in the Avengers Prison?

"I know it. It's a depth where even light and sound can't be conveyed. Consciousness gradually blurs. In the end, even the five senses are deprived, and the passage of time can't be noticed at all."

Just a piece of darkness with nothing.

Without waiting for the bitter husband to answer, He Hui answered directly by himself.

"Speaking of which, you have always been speaking in my spirit. Knowing that my left eye is the eye of reincarnation of the six realms is probably because I have noticed the spiritual fluctuations that match your right eye."

In reality, Hehui stood up, said something to go to the toilet, stepped over Suehiro's long legs sandwiched between the sofa and coffee table, and left the living room.

The silver-haired hound leaning against the wall "stared" at the direction the new king was leaving, turned his head secretly, and put his ears on the wall.

—— Solid sound transmission is much faster and clearer than air transmission.

Standing still in the bathroom, the blond young man looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were the color of jasper.

"Look through my eyes, what my eyes look like."

He Hui opened his spiritual door.

Liu Daoku could feel that the mental shackles that had been guarding against him all the time fell to the ground with a bang.

He connected with He Hui's optic nerve.

During the years of "slumbering" in the Avengers Prison, Liu Dao Skeleton's drifting spirit has searched for countless carriers, but there has never been a spirit wave of a possessor that fits him like this person.

It's almost like... your own body.

After occupying the right eye,

Liu Dao Mu almost subconsciously seized more control over this body, right shoulder, right arm, right hand...

Liudao Mu slightly raised his right hand that belonged to others, stroked his right eye, and met the eyes of the person in the mirror.

Didn't show "six"

No, not only his right eye, but even the left and right sides that should have shown the "six" were all blue.

"I see..." As an illusionist, he is very clear about illusion fluctuations.

But for illusionists, even if others fall into the illusion, what they see with their own eyes must be true.

But from Hehui's eyes, what he saw was his own illusion.

——That is, the illusion that fooled the illusionist himself.

"I don't want to walk around with a six. "

It was He Hui who answered.

At first glance, this scene is really weird to the extreme.

The left half of the young man's face is calm and his eyes are calm.And the right half of the face has a completely different look, with a trace of sick madness distorted in the eyes.

Simply, take this body as your own.

At that moment, Liu Dao Mu did have this thought.

But, that's just an idea.

Judging from the illusion that he deceived himself, this illusionist named "He Hui" is definitely not inferior to him in illusion.

There is probably no good fruit for head-to-head confrontation.

Can not come hard, had to seek cooperation.

Borrow his body to take revenge on Sawada Tsunayoshi again, if it goes well, directly take away Sawada Tsunayoshi... It is not impossible.

"Lend me your body?" The right eye longed to be blurred.

"You're greedy for me too!" The left eye turned pale with shock.

The author has something to say: Tiaoye from Tingqiang: Has this guy finally gone crazy?

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I'm really too lazy to think of a name;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: I'm really too lazy to think of names 3; Arin 2;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：洛水千秋、阿林、捉虫狂魔、狗子要吃酱二鱼10瓶；九九归一7瓶；勿忘我、雨过天晴5瓶；燕赵歌、Rain的梦2瓶；月照关山1瓶；

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