The Poisoned Apple of Port Mafia

"What?" Toru Amuro frowned, "Dazai-kun, what are you talking about?"

"Huh? Don't you know?" Dazai Osamu looked back at him, "That gentleman planted a bomb here."

"What?!" Toru Amuro's expression changed.

"And it will explode in 10 minutes." Dazai Osamu opened the door with a smile, "I'm going first, thank you for the hospitality."

"Wait!" Toru Amuro wanted to follow, he looked back at Absinthe who was still sitting there, "Is what he said true?"

"It's true." Absinthe laughed, "I didn't expect to be discovered by him, Bourbon, if you want to live, then go." She took a sip of Bloody Mary gracefully, "And you That's right." She glanced at the bartender beside her.

"Yes!" The bartender immediately ran to the door.

"Since it's true, why are you still sitting here?! Let's go!" Amuro Toru took the absinthe by the hand and ran out.

"...Wait!" Absinthe wanted to pull her hand out of Toru Amuro's hand, but her strength was not comparable to Toru Amuro's. When she wanted to threaten him with Tokikura, her hand Mukura was missing. , "Let go! Bourbon!"

"I won't let go."

"Huh? It's out." Osamu Dazai, who had left the bar at the beginning, leaned on the railings on both sides of the road and watched them. He shook the absinthe hand wooden warehouse in his hand.

"Dazai-kun, you..."

"Let go!" Absinthe scolded, she looked at Osamu Dazai, "Also, why is my hand wooden warehouse in your hands?!"

"Ah, I took this when you walked past me just now." Osamu Dazai smiled, "I'm just here to tell you that your time has started to pass again, Ms. Sharon Wynyard." He throws the hand wooden bin at her, and at the same time, a black car pulls up behind him.

"Dazai, it's time to go." Oda Sakunosuke said in the car.

"Then, see you again." Osamu Dazai climbed over the railing and got into the car.

"My time begins to flow again..." Absinthe froze.

"Wow, he's still sleeping." Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Fran who was sleeping on Atsushi Nakajima's lap through the rearview mirror.

"Fran is still young, so he needs to sleep longer." Oda Sakunosuke said, "Besides, Fran may not simply be sleeping."

"Fran said before going back to the room not to wake him up until dawn," Atsushi Nakajima said.

Fran was asleep when he carried her out of the room.

"However, is it really okay to just leave Mr. Ranpo and those children at home?" Atsushi Nakajima was very worried, if these organizations took the opportunity...

"Don't worry about these little things." Osamu Dazai smiled, "Although I hate that green-haired kid, his hiding ability can be said to be the best one I have ever seen. There is no need to worry about us revealing the address. Things that might happen." And there is a housekeeper 'cat' at home.

Fran opened his eyes, but the harsh light made him squint again.

He tried to move his hands and feet, but found that his hands and feet were tied up and he couldn't move at all.

After his eyes got used to it, Fran found himself lying on an operating table.

"You're awake." Dauuricus, also known as Karasuma Renya, walked by.

"Dauuricus, what are you trying to do?"

"Stop pretending, Mr. Poison Apple of the port mafia." Renye Karasuma smiled, "The assassin who has been hotly discussed in the other world for the past two years is actually just a child."

"You don't have to pretend anymore, Renye Karasuma." Fran said blankly, "I didn't expect that the leader of the organization that has existed for half a century is actually a man in his early twenties, and he also likes to play role-playing as a doctor." .”

"...Huh? I didn't expect to be discovered by you." Renye Karasuma was not nervous, he picked up the scalpel beside him, "Then you should also know my supernatural ability?"

"Yes. By the way, can you please turn off the lights?" Fran asked.

His eyes were irritated to tears.

"Okay." Karasuma Renya turned off the light on the operating table, "However, I think you only know a little bit." He scratched Fran's cheek with the back of the scalpel.

"That's it." Fran was not nervous, "I know you are jealous that I look better than you, and I am younger than you, but don't do this kind of thing, is this scalpel sterilized?"

"...Don't worry, it's been disinfected." Renye Karasuma didn't expect Fran to be so uncooperative.

"Oh, it looks like you want to talk so much, then you can talk about it."

"..."

"Eh? Why didn't you talk?" Are you shy?

"To shut up."

"Me no." Fran turned his head to avoid Renya Karasuma's scalpel stabbing at him, "If you don't want to talk about it, then me will help you." Even though he was passive, Fran didn't have any fear in his eyes .

"There are prerequisites for your ability to activate. If me guessed correctly, your ability can only be activated on people who are also people with different abilities. It is useless to ordinary people. This is why this organization does not have a person with different abilities."

Renye Karasuma did not refute, nor did she stop.

"The second is that your supernatural ability has a certain range. For example, for yourself, you can only absorb the life of one person at a time, and you cannot absorb the lives of several people at once. You may cause damage to yourself because you exceed a certain range. .” Fran, whose hands and feet were bound, moved his only wrist that could move.

"And the proportion of people with different abilities in the world is very small, so you want to create a medicine that can store life, and this organization was born."

"You will make me a little bit reluctant to let you die like this." Renye Karasuma smiled, "As expected of a person who became a candidate for the port mafia cadre at the age of ten."

"If you want, you can try to make a condition for me to defect." Fran's tone was sincere.

Although he already has an entertainment company that can be said to be the largest in the country, has released several games, and has a gem worth [-] million euros, but he still wants to experience the feeling of being poached.

"How about using your life as a condition?" Karasuma Renye asked.

"That's it?" Fran looked disgusted.

Will he be afraid of this?

"Hahaha! Sure enough..." Renye Karasuma laughed loudly, "As expected of a person who once died and came back to life!"

"What do you mean?"

Fran's eyes turned cold.

"You were shot through the heart by Osamu Dazai, right?" Renye Karasuma put her hand on Fran's chest, "Is this the place where you were shot?" His eyes became wild, "I'm curious why your heart can recover by itself. I want to witness that moment with my own eyes."

"Are you curious?" Fran asked.

"of course."

"Then you can experience it yourself." Fran smiled rarely.

"Wh...um." Renye Karasuma hadn't responded yet, her chest was pierced by a sharp knife, "When..." He turned around, and a black-haired boy appeared behind him, with a dagger in his hand that belonged to him. Blood, "Ahem!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

"General, I'm sorry, I'm late." Yaken Toshiro stepped forward to help Fran untie him, but just as he approached, Fran who was lying on the operating table disappeared, "You're here again..."

"Me usually doesn't appear in real form." The disappeared Fran appeared in front of Renye Karasuma, "You should know that too, right? That's why I chose to knock 'me' unconscious, and then put 'me' Shut up here." Fran squatted down, looked at Renye Karasuma, who was contorted with a painful expression, "I want to see if 'me' is me, and then start to deal with your organization by the way, you know your organization It's almost over, so you want to be the first to ruin everything."

"General, it's almost time." Yaken Toshiro estimated the time.

"That's right, I'm an old man after all." Fran reached out and touched Renye Karasuma, "Don't you want to know how my heart recovered? Then feel it for yourself."

Renye Karasuma, who was about to go into shock due to excessive blood loss, woke up after being touched by Fran, but the pain that followed made him feel that he might as well die now.

"Take him to the operating table." Fran said to Yaken Toshiro, who was too sharp with a short blade.

"No problem, general." Yakuken Toshiro easily threw Renya Karasuma onto the operating table, and tied him up with the chain that originally bound Fran.

"Ahhh!" Renye Karasuma roared. He could feel that the pierced heart was being repaired, but with the repair of the heart, there was no pain anywhere in his body.

"Is it okay for me to continue talking?" Fran asked pretendingly, "After all, this is what I thought when I lay down for so long, and I can't let my brain cells go to waste." Maru Renya, "Forget it, it seems that you are not in the mood to listen."

Fran blinked his eyes and thought for a while, and said to Renye Karasuma whose heart had almost recovered, "By the way, I remember you said that you wanted to witness the process of heart recovery, right?"

Renye Karasuma, whose pain finally disappeared, had a bad feeling after hearing this sentence.

"Yakuken." Fran, Yaken Fujishiro, who has been helping in the hospital for a year except for performances.

"Understood, General." Yaken Toshiro smiled, "Leave it to me at ease."

Yaken Toshiro picked up the scalpel beside him and smiled at Renye Karasuma, "Please rest assured, my technique is professional."

While Yaken Toshiro started, Fran pinched his chin and thought about how to let Karasuma Renya see the process. Finally, a full-length mirror appeared on the operating table, and at the same time Fran fixed Karasuma Renya's head, Clip his eyelids with clips so he can't close them.

"Look, this is what you want to see." Fran said to Renye Karasuma, whose chest and heart had been cut open and pierced by Yaken Toshiro.

"Eh? Why are you so unhappy?" Fran was puzzled, "Is it because you don't like to watch it? Or is it from a bad angle that you can't see clearly?"

After wiping his hands, Yaken Toshiro on the side applauded his master's increasingly proficient techniques.

It seems that the master's stay in Ozaki-sama's department for several months was not in vain.

After a period of time, Karasuma Renye's voice became smaller and smaller, and his heart recovered, but he became more and more desperate, because he in the mirror began to age rapidly.

"Okay, Yaken, let's go." Fran said after seeing Yaken Toshiro stitch Karasuma Renya's chest.

"Leave him alone?" Yaken Toshiro asked.

"No need, after all, don't you think it's interesting to let him watch the process of getting old and finally die?" People who are content and greedy to obtain eternal life, and even give up everything, including their own relatives, for eternal life."

"This method of death is undoubtedly the cruelest for him."