The Poisoned Apple of Port Mafia

In the end, Osamu Dazai took over the handle and took the body of 'Oda Sakunosuke' away, while Fran called Mori Ogai to report.

After the people from Hong Kong and Heiwei came to clean up, Fran also left.

Mori Ogai looked contentedly at Alice who was painting on the carpet after changing into a beautiful little dress. Little Alice is so cute~

"Sorry to interrupt your imagination." Fran tiptoed and put the document in Mori Ogai's desk, "Me's mission is solved."

"Hmm..." Mori Ogai blinked, then narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "Mr. Fran is always so elusive, remember to say hello in advance next time, or I will be scared to death."

"It's good that you are so easily scared to death."

"It's too much." Mori Ogai picked up the document sent by Fran, "But your speed is really fast."

"Really?" Fran tilted his head.

"Fran! Stop talking to Rintaro, play with me!" Alice stepped forward and took Fran's hand.

"I want to go back to sleep." Fran yawned lazily.

I always feel that I have spent all my energy in the past few days.

"Hey——" Alice pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and blinked her big eyes, "Then you sleep here today! Rintaro's bed is so soft!"

"..." Fran looked at Mori Ogai with the eyes of a bird/beast.

"...Little Alice." Under Fran's gaze, Mori Ogai couldn't hold on to his smile.

"What are you doing!" Alice pinched her waist, and stared at Mori Ogai with her big eyes.

"...No, you just have to be happy, little Alice." Said Mori Ogai who had no principles in front of Alice.

"That's good, Fran will sleep with me tonight, Rintaro, you sleep on the sofa." Alice ordered.

"Eh…"

"I refuse." Fran shook his head, "I admit bed, it's almost time, I'm going home, see you tomorrow." After speaking, Fran turned into smoke and disappeared before their eyes.

"Oh." Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes slightly, and Alice was stomping his feet angrily. He flipped through the document in his hand, and the first page of the document read [within two weeks. ].

"Hehe...hehehahahaha!" Mori Ogai laughed out loud, this Fran gave him too many surprises.

"Rintaro, you..." Alice's eyes were filled with horror when Mori Ogai suddenly laughed out loud. Could it be that Rintaro is really out of his mind as Fran said?She remembered that Fran gave her a phone call, saying that it was a hospital that could cure the brain, so should I call now?

Alice, the little princess of Hong Kong and Black, was lost in thought.

.........

……

a week later.

In the office of the leader of Hong Kong and Black.

Fran held the game controller in one hand and the mobile phone in the other. "I'll be back tomorrow, right? Do you know the consequences of cheating on me?" Nokusaku is playing a game.

"Fran!" Yumeno Hisaku was dissatisfied with Fran while calling Nakahara Chuya while playing games with him, "You can't do this!"

"Huh?" Fran glanced at him, and the movement in his hand didn't stop, manipulating the character to beat Yumeno Hisaku's character until there was only a little blood left.

"You can't be half-hearted." Yumeno Hisashi condemned Fran with what he saw in the TV series, "So you can only play games with me or call the little brother!"

"Oh, I understand." Fran nodded, then handed the game controller to Alice sitting next to him, "I'll play it for you."

"...Hmm." Yumeno Hisaku was wronged, he felt that Fran was like the half-hearted scumbag in the TV series, and he was the heroine whose feelings were deceived by the scumbag.

The half-hearted Fran lay on the sofa, dangling his legs, "When will I arrive?"

"I'll pack up my things later, and then I can get on the plane and go back."

"it is good--"

"By the way, you and that mackerel didn't make a mess of my apartment, did you? I don't want to have to clean up the room when I get back."

"No—" Fran changed his posture, "The weird bandage guy hasn't come back during this time, and he's been fooling around somewhere, not as well-behaved as me."

"That's good, heh, you're still so narcissistic." Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, "It's almost time, let's stop talking."

"it is good--"

Zhong is also coming back.

Fran rolled happily on the sofa, then fell to the carpet.

"..."

Fran got up from the ground expressionlessly, looked at Yumeno Hisaku and Alice who were still playing games, and then looked at Mori Ogai who was working.

Fran walked to Mori Ogai's side, stood on tiptoe and looked at the mobile phone on Mori Ogai's table, "Can I take a look at your mobile phone?"

"I didn't take a sneak shot." Mori Ogai expressed his innocence.

"Oh, I just want to see it too." Fran picked up the phone.

"..." Mori Ogai watched Fran delete the video in silence, "This is what Hongye-kun said." His tone was sincere.

"I chat with Sister Hongye every day."

He will never let his black history exist in this world.

"..."

"Zhong is going home too, let me go back and clean the room, otherwise Chuya will tell you about the mess." Fran put the phone back on the table, ready to leave in an extremely happy mood.

"Wait a minute." Mori Ogai called Fran, "Fran-kun, have you seen Dazai-kun recently?"

"Yes." Fran turned back and blinked, "I often meet him, but he left after looking at me."

"I see." Mori Ogai bent his index finger and tapped lightly on the table.

"Any thing else?"

"No, go slowly." Mori Ogai smiled at Fran.

"You laugh so perverted." Fran glanced at Mori Ogai.

"...Mr. Fran, you still speak too much."

"Thank you for the compliment."

.........

……

It was almost dusk when Chuya Nakahara got off the plane, and he got into the car that Gang Hei came to pick him up. Now he was going to make this mission report in front of the boss Mori Ou of Hong Kong Hei.

"Please come in."

"Boss." Zhongya Nakahara walked into the chief's office, walked to the desk, put the document in his hand on the table, took off his hat and put it on his chest, and bowed his head respectfully to Mori Ogai, "The mission has been completed." Finish."

"Nakaya-kun, it's been a hard time." Mori Ogai said with a smile in his eyes.

"This is what I should do." Nakahara Chuya said.

"Please rest well for the next month." Mori Ogai nodded to Nakahara.

"Eh? One month." Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback for a moment, he remembered that his vacation didn't seem to be that long.

"Don't be surprised, the extra days are my compensation to Fran-kun." Mori Ogai raised the corners of his lips slightly, "After all, your original vacation was postponed due to organizational reasons, so you missed Fran-kun's holiday." Birthday, plus you have worked hard for several months, you need to take a good rest. You are an important cadre of our organization, you must stay healthy."

"Yes, boss."

"By the way, Mr. Fran seems to have prepared a small plan." Mori Ogai remembered that Fran had been reading maps and travel brochures during this time.

"Nah, nah." Alice tugged at Chuya Nakahara's clothes.

"What's the matter? Missy." Nakahara Chuya cooperated with Alice on one knee and looked at the same level.

"I want to play with you too." Alice said.

"This…"

"Hey!" Nakahara Chuya said before Mori Ogai said, "No, let little Alice leave me for a month and I will die because I can't see the super cute little Alice— "

"Hmph! I don't care about you!" Alice turned her head.

"How can this be - woo."

"Sorry, miss." Nakahara reached out and rubbed Alice's head, "I can't make a decision on this, after all, it was Fran's plan, but you can ask him."

"Hmph, Fran will definitely not agree." Alice pouted, "He won't even show me his plans, cheapskate!"

"Okay, little Alice, Nakaya-kun just got off the plane, he should be very tired now, let him go home and rest first, Fran-kun has been waiting for him to come home."

"Okay..." Alice was a little reluctant.

Fran, who was lying on the bed shaking his legs up and down, was humming while looking at the travel plan he had prepared.

Just when Fran estimated that it was time for Chuya to go home, there was a short and slight knock on the door, which could easily be ignored if he didn't pay attention.

Fran closed the little book.

Who is the knocker?

Fran ruled out Chuya Nakahara first. After all, Chuya Nakahara must have reported the mission to Mori Ogai the first time he came back. It was impossible to return home so soon, so he was the only one knocking on the door.

Fran got off the bed, took off the hat of the white cat one-piece pajamas that Koyo Ozaki bought for him, went to the door and opened it.

Something cold and hard pressed against his forehead.

"Ah, it seems to be true." Osamu Dazai's voice sounded without any ups and downs, "You really haven't left the room since Chuya left, Fran."

"Hey, is there something wrong with your memory?" Fran didn't care about the wooden barn on his forehead, "Didn't you see me at the headquarters yesterday?"

"That's you?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head.

"It's me." Fran said calmly.

"Really—" Osamu Dazai drew a long voice, "I don't believe it."

"Oh, believe it or not."

"I sent my men down to check your laboratory after that day, do you know what I found?" Osamu Dazai curled up his lips, "The laboratory where you stayed for more than a week is actually exactly the same as when you entered it. Little by little, it's like no one's ever been in there."

"..."

"There are no fingerprints belonging to you on the things you touched during this period, including this wooden warehouse." Osamu Dazai picked up the wooden warehouse and observed carefully, "I have to say that your supernatural power is really interesting. "

"Oh, so you've been observing me like a pervert all this time to prove it." Fran tilted his head, his emerald green eyes were calm, "It seems that you have already made a choice. "

"Yes." Osamu Dazai knelt down and put his hand on the heart of Fran's chest. He said in a gentle tone that he had never used in front of Fran, "It's done."

The sound of the wooden barn sounded.

Chuya Nakahara returned to the apartment on his precious motorcycle after a long absence. He parked the motorcycle, took the snacks he bought for Fran, and prepared to go home.

"I'm back." Zhongya Zhongya opened the door and found that the room was pitch-black, "Fran?" He didn't turn on the light. Could it be that he wanted to do something?

Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows, turned on the light, and walked in.

As Zhong Yuanzhong walked into the living room, he smelled a bloody smell, and frowned, "Fran?" The closer to the bedroom, the stronger the smell of blood, "Fran

? ! Zhongyuan Zhong also shrank his eyes when he saw the scene in front of him.

In front of the bedroom door, a thin boy with no blood on his face was lying in a pool of blood. The white pajamas on the boy's chest had been stained red with blood, and the blood was still spreading on the carpet.