The Poisoned Apple of Port Mafia

"That's it." After listening to Koyo Ozaki's report, Ogai Mori crossed his hands under his chin, "Taiyuan's supernatural ability is mental manipulation, it's a good ability..."

"I'm very sorry." Zhong Yuanzhong also put his hat on his chest, lowered his head, and knelt down on one knee, "It was because of my negligence that he was allowed in, and it was almost a big mistake."

"How could it be?" Mori Ogai laughed, "Thanks to Chuya-kun, we can wipe them all out, can't we?"

"But..." Those are all thanks to Fran.

"If Chuya-kun hadn't brought Fran-kun back, we don't know how many people we would have lost." Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes slightly, "So, Chuya-kun, don't blame yourself."

"…Yes."

"Oda Saku--let me tell you, today is really bad--" Dazai Osamu complained to Oda Sakunosuke, who was sitting next to him, with his head on the bar counter, "I had a chance today to laugh at that Slugs in hats, but they were all ruined by that apple kid-!"

"It's not okay to laugh at your partner." Oda Sakunosuke looked serious, "Also, Fran, children can just drink milk obediently, and don't touch my wine."

"I just came across it by accident." Fran picked up his cup and took a sip of milk.

"...Huh? Why is this brat here?!" Osamu Dazai suddenly stood up and pointed at Fran, who was drinking milk with a blank face, because Fran was not wearing the apple headgear and was blocked by Oda Sakunosuke. I thought that the three-coloured cat was sitting next to Oda.

"Ah, because Nakaya-kun said he was going to report to the leader, let me take Fran." Oda Sakunosuke stroked Fran's soft hair, "He will come to pick Fran home after a while. "

"...So he's coming here later?"

Osamu Dazai made a disgusted expression.

"Yeah." Oda Sakunosuke nodded.

After Fran drank the milk in the glass in one gulp, he looked at Osamu Dazai, "Bandage freak, do you know that you looked like an old man who came to a bar to get drunk and failed his family business?" Head on.

"I don't want to be called an uncle by a kid who drinks milk and grows a milk beard."

"..."

"Ah, it's true." Oda Sakunosuke took out a handkerchief to help Fran wipe off the milk mustache around his mouth, "Be careful next time."

"Yes—" Fran obediently responded.

"Odasaku, why are you cleaning it for him? It's not like he doesn't have hands—" Osamu Dazai curled his lips angrily, "This is not the place for a brat to come, obediently wait for the slugs to come outside with the milk I'll pick you up."

"Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke frowned disapprovingly, "It's so late, it's dangerous for Fran to be outside as a child."

"That's right." Fran nodded, "A cute kid like me can easily be targeted by bad guys." Fran put the glass back on the bar and said to the bartender, "Give me another glass of milk, please."

"It's too bad. It's a place to drink, but milk is ordered. It's really hard for you." Osamu Dazai sat back on his seat, "Please give me a glass of vodka with detergent."

"I don't think you are qualified to say me when you order vodka with dish soap."

"Sorry, we don't have vodka with dish soap here." The bartender put Fran's milk in front of Fran.

"Eh——" Osamu Dazai made a long voice in disappointment.

"If you don't mind." Fran took out a small bottle from his pocket, "This is the poison/drug that I got from that young/female control uncle, and I can give it to you."

"Eh? I didn't expect you to be so kind." Osamu Dazai regained his spirit.

"Ah, after all, if you die, me will be able to take over the position aboveboard." Fran said, "And I heard from the young girl controlling uncle that it takes an hour to die after taking this kind of poison. People who take it hurt so much that they regret taking this medicine." Fran's dull green eyes became sparkling while speaking, "I'm curious if it's true, so please feel welcome." Fran put the bottle into Dazai That push, "Please start your show."

"Eh——will it hurt? Then I don't want it." Osamu Dazai drew a long voice, "I hate pain, and what I pursue is a comfortable death without any pain."

"You're really self-willed, so let's take sleeping pills." Fran took out another bottle of medicine, "Do you need it?"

"Children can't play with this kind of thing." Oda Sakunosuke confiscated both bottles of medicine.

I will give it to him when Mr. Zhongye comes.

"Eh? At this time, shouldn't you complain about why there are these things on me?" Fran looked at Oda Sakunosuke in disbelief. If he had, he would have come here with a fist.

"Odasaku doesn't know how to complain at all." Osamu Dazai propped his chin and said.

"I can't believe it." Fran took a sip of the milk.

The bar fell silent inexplicably, Oda Sakunosuke turned to look at Fran who was drinking milk quietly, and then turned to look at Osamu Dazai who was drinking vodka.

I don't know what happened, but it's nice to be so peaceful.

Oda Sakunosuke took a sip of wine in peace.

Fran, who was sitting on the left of Oda Sakunosuke, was drinking milk while thinking about how to get Dazai Osamu out of the position of partner.

Dazai Osamu, who was sitting on the right of Oda Sakunosuke, was drinking wine while trying to figure out how to get Fran, the apple boy, out of Nakaya's house.

Sitting between them, Oda Sakunosuke enjoyed the rare peace of the day.

When Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the door of the bar, he hesitated when he walked in and saw this unusually harmonious scene.

...he did the right thing?

"Brother Nakaya——" Seeing Nakahara Nakaya, Fran gulped down the remaining milk in the cup in one gulp, and then jumped down from the counter seat.

"I'm causing you trouble." Nakahara nodded to Sakunosuke Oda, then looked down at Fran who was holding him, "How did you drink the milk beard?" He reached out and wiped Fran away as he spoke. Milk froth around the mouth.

"Eh? So Chuuya is so short that she can't see me without looking up? How pitiful." Osamu Dazai mocked with a long voice.

Chuya Nakahara, who deliberately pretended not to see Osamu Dazai, had blue veins on his forehead, "You bastard!"

"Dazai, if you say that, shouldn't Chuya-kun not be able to see me? I think Chuya-kun just doesn't want to see you." Oda Sakunosuke looked serious.

"..." Of course I know about this kind of thing...but do I want to lose face?

"..." This guy is not easy...

"...Sure enough, nature is the most powerful attribute." Fran said with affirmation.

"What's wrong?" Oda Sakunosuke was puzzled.

"It's nothing." Nakahara picked up Fran and said to Oda Sakunosuke, "I'll treat you to dinner next time, and I want to take Fran home."

"Okay." Oda Sakunosuke nodded, "Ah, please wait a moment." Oda Sakunosuke stood up and walked in front of Nakahara Chuya, and returned the two bottles of medicine confiscated from Flanna just now to Nakahara Chuya, "here It’s the medicine that Fran is carrying, I’ll confiscate it if it’s dangerous.”

"...Thank you." Chuya Nakahara said, he looked down at Fran, who buried his face in his chest, and gritted his teeth, "We'll settle the score when we go home."

"...Di, your cutie is offline." Fran pretended to be dead.

Osamu Dazai smiled gloatingly.

Chuya Nakahara was driving the car, and Fran sat in the passenger seat thinking about how to make Chuya forget the medicine.

"When is your birthday?" Nakahara asked.

"I don't have any memories of the past, so how can I remember my birthday." Fran replied, "You are also involved."

"April 4." Nakahara Chuya said.

This day was the day when those people discovered him. After arriving at the port of Mafia, Miss Hongye suggested that he regard this day as his birthday.

"I see." Fran thought for a while, "What day was the day you brought me back?"

"June 6th." Zhong Ye replied, he still remembered this day.

"That day will be my birthday." Fran nodded.

"…whatever."

"Why are you asking that question?" Fran pulled out a bag of chocolates from the snack box he kept in the passenger seat.

"It's nothing, just ask." Nakahara Chuya glanced to the side, "Do you have anything you want?"

"I want a mount recently." Fran opened the bag of chocolates and took out a chocolate ball. "It's better to be a big white tiger. It must be very handsome to ride."

"Ride a tiger up the block? Are you sure?"

"Ah..." Fran had a chocolate ball in his mouth, "Well, I think it must be very cool."

"..."

"It's better to be able to understand people's words and be able to speak." This can save the most sleep.

"…anything else?"

"It also needs to be aggressive."

"how much is it?"

"Not much, the package is only 9999 yen." Fran took out the game console.

"Go back and recharge/money for you."

"Wow—Brother Zhongye is the best." Fran hugged the game console contentedly.

"correct."

"Ok?"

"How did you know about those people's plans?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked.

"I just sneaked into their spiritual world for a while this morning." By the way, find out their plans from their minds.

"Then when did you discover the problem in Taiyuan?"

"When you get off work that day." Fran took out another chocolate ball.

When Zhongya came to pick him up after get off work that day, he found out that someone had tampered with Zhongya. He was so angry that he followed Zhongya all the way the next day, and finally found the culprit who attacked Zhongya, and then learned that he the goal of.

"Why didn't you remind me that day?" Nakahara Chuya's mouth twitched.

"Because at the time it wasn't clear who did what."

"Next time, no matter what, you must tell me."

"it is good--"