The villain's love literacy

It is estimated that the child does not know anything, and works with Atsushi Nakajima, right?

Obviously just got rid of the dispute with the port mafia, lived a relatively stable life, and found a new companion and home, and this time I encountered this kind of thing again...

Fukuzawa Yukichi put his hands in his sleeves and couldn't help but sighed.

Since she is now a member of the detective agency, she must fulfill her responsibilities as the president.

I just don't know why there is always a voice in my heart, doubting the true identity of the person offering the reward on the black market.

Even Dazai assured that Yasha Baixue was no longer regarded as a dangerous monster—even if it required a brutal type of ability, the price of 200 billion was too outrageous.

Besides, the current Yasha Baixue may not be comparable to those under-the-box abilities of the port mafia. Compared with those experienced ability users, Izumi Jinghua is still too young, her mind is also pure, and she is not yet able to use her abilities. skilled.

This matter looks weird from beginning to end, and there is disharmony everywhere, but no matter what, a battle for contention is about to begin.

The big question is whether the Harbor Mafia will unite with their detective agency this time around.

Koyo Ozaki is only a cadre after all, her feelings for Izumi Kyoka cannot represent the whole organization, everything depends on Mori Ogai's intentions, 200 billion is a huge amount even for the increasingly powerful Hong Kong gangsters, no one would Not excited.

To be honest, in the face of other unknown forces, he can't afford not to have conflicts with Hong Kong and black. One is that he feels sorry for his members, and the other is that they have few people and are really difficult to deal with.

Anyway, let Kunikida transfer with the two children first.

When Sylvia took the menu back to the bar, the wind chimes rang at the door, and she looked back, only seeing a corner of the president of the detective agency.

The coffee on the table has not been touched, double the price of money has been pressed under the tray, and the oscillating water in the cup has not completely stopped.

"It's really hard work."

The other clerk leaned on her chin and sighed in a long tone.

"I don't even have time to drink a cup of coffee. Sure enough, I have to worry about employees like Mr. Dazai under my command."

Sylvia stared at the closed glass door, and instinctively told her that this time it had nothing to do with Osamu Dazai.

She clearly knew that most of the people in the detective agency upstairs were people with supernatural powers. Remembering what she said a few days ago, something big would happen in Yokohama recently, and she always had a bad premonition in her heart.

And the person she was thinking of happened to be standing outside, in the shadow of the alley in the opposite building, looking at the coffee shop with a blank face—not the detective agency, with his hands still in the pockets of his suit trousers, but he was holding his mouth in an uncommon way. a cigarette.

Since leaving Leibo Street, most of these hobbies have been given up, and I only drink a little red wine occasionally, but I have no addiction, but today is different.

Behind the orange-haired youth stood many men in black suits and leather shoes. They were so dense that they could not see the end in the alley at a glance. It seemed that this time the leader was really inevitable.

Armed detective agencies, old rivals who have been hostile for many years, will not "disturb" each other except under special circumstances.

Zhongyuan Zhong also took one last puff of his cigarette, the red light flickered on and off, his index finger and thumb wearing black gloves pinched the cigarette butt and threw it down, and the sole of his shoe rubbed it a few times to completely extinguish it.

He slowly exhaled white smoke, and his shoulders sank.

Chief Mori's order is to make a quick decision. They have been blocking the news. Today is finally the opportunity for the girl to appear in the detective agency. There is no movement inside. Now is the best time to act.

As for why a quick fight is needed——Akutagawa led people to block Ozaki according to the order, and the result of Rashomon's confrontation with the golden Yaksha is really hard to say. Sister Hongye will definitely do her best, and maybe she can break through the encirclement and rush here.

"Should we attack now?"

One of the subordinates asked, all the heavy weapons were brought here, and there were quite a few of them. If they wanted to do something, the wall would definitely be lost, but why would the mafia care if there were other casualties?

"……Do not."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said with clenched teeth, a faint drop of sweat left on his forehead.

"The requirement on the black market is to capture her alive. The guns don't have eyes, and if something happens to the girl, it will be troublesome."

Only he himself knew the reason for his delay in attacking.

Asagiri Yayoi works in the coffee shop downstairs of the detective agency. He didn't have time to inform her and was sent here like a duck on the shelf. Why is it here?Sure enough, nothing good will come into contact with the mackerel.

In a blind spot that can't be seen in the Central Plains, on the roof of another building, the bazooka has been aimed at the window of the detective agency.

A black-haired young man wearing a white fur hat that didn't fit the season showed a strange arc at the corner of his mouth. He snorted lightly and raised his hand to observe the situation inside the detective agency with a binoculars.

Sylvia, who was in the coffee shop, hadn't noticed the danger approaching at all. She picked up the cup of coffee that Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't drink, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Hey, what a waste, I didn't drink at all, should I just throw it away like this?"

The shop assistant nodded regretfully.

"The store's regulations prohibit eating leftovers from customers. The main reason for this is that the store manager thinks it's unhygienic, but the president didn't move at all..."

Before he finished speaking, the glass door was slammed open, and the wind chimes jingled fiercely, as if they were dissatisfied with protesting the rough actions of the visitor.

Sylvia was frightened by this shock, her hands trembled, and some of the full coffee spilled out, splashing impartially on the apron of her overalls.

Although it didn't rub against her clothes, and she spilled it herself, but she felt angry for no reason. When it was Osamu Dazai, my mood was even worse.

"Why are you so sudden, I-"

"Miss Asagiri."

The brown-haired young man's expression was unprecedentedly serious, as if he had suddenly calmed down, his iris-colored pupils turned into a gloomy expression, and he strode up to her in a few steps and grabbed her wrist directly.

"Don't worry about the apron now, listen to me, because of the detective agency, you'd better leave here for the time being."

Sylvia blinked inexplicably, but the other clerk raised her eyebrows knowingly, as if this was not the first time this had happened, she sighed and untied her apron.

"Don't ask why, just do it."

Could it be because of the entanglement with those capable people at the port——

Thoughts were interrupted here, the wall was blown open, it seemed to her in slow motion, but her body couldn't keep up with this reaction speed, Sylvia saw Osamu Dazai nimbly blocking in front of her, choking With a violent shake of her wrist, the coffee cup was thrown out even with the tray. The young man pressed her arm on her head and forced her to curl up into a ball. He squatted down and used his body and the bar to build a bar for her. Temporary shelter.

Immediately afterwards, the tinnitus caused by the explosion at close range made her dizzy, as if she was deaf, she couldn't hear anything, she couldn't hear the sound of broken bricks falling on the ground, she couldn't hear the sound of successive explosions, and she couldn't hear the sound of stones hitting the ground. There was a muffled snort from the man.

But the bodies of the two were close together, and Sylvia felt the vibration in Dazai Osamu's chest.

"Dazai! Are you alright!?"

Even if she shouted with all her strength, her voice seemed to be coming from the distant sky, and she couldn't really hear it at all.

How could Osamu Dazai be so stupid as to block her with his body?

Her body is just a prosthetic skeleton, even if it is broken, it can be replaced with a new one, but no matter what, he is also an ordinary human body.

But he didn't know.

At the critical moment, he made the choice without hesitation.

It wasn't until the tinnitus of "buzzing" ended that the man moved slowly. The body that was originally supporting her accidentally pressed her because his arms were not supporting him. Dazai immediately straightened up again. This time Sylvie Ya heard clearly what he murmured after a wry smile.

"I... I'm most afraid of pain."

Sylvia opened her mouth, unable to speak.Osamu Dazai lowered his head, seeing her expression, he couldn't help but smiled in relief and helplessness.

"Okay, leave me alone and get out of here quickly."

When he saw the rocket launcher shells bombarding the front wall of the building indiscriminately, Nakahara Chuya's heart skipped a beat.

The people in black behind him were also obviously stunned by the sudden change, until the cadre shouted out almost angrily, "Find out who did it, go and see who is on the roof at 4 o'clock!" run.

The rest of the people didn't have the heart to hide in the alley anymore. Since someone attacked first, it proved that the struggle had already started, and rushed out immediately to grab the girl before the unknown enemy attacked.

Nakahara Nakaya gritted his teeth and followed, compared to Izumi Kyoka who had been on business trips and had never met a few times in the organization, he seemed to know how Asagiri Yayoi was doing and whether she was injured——

Then she saw the figure of a man in a windbreaker and bandages standing up slowly protecting her in the abandoned place.

...What's going on, didn't he tell her to stay away from that mackerel?But the situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to worry about it anymore. Seeing that she was unscathed behind Dazai Osamu except for a panicked look, he was actually relieved.

A group of men in black spontaneously surrounded Osamu Dazai, pointing their black guns at several people in the center of the ruins, waiting for instructions from the cadres.

Nakahara also sighed without a trace, but in the end he still exposed his identity as a mafia in front of Yayoi.

"Where is the spring mirror flower?"

He said without expression and voice without ups and downs, and he didn't choose to see the woman's reaction.

Osamu Dazai raised his hands with a smile and said in a rippling voice.

"I don't know~ Maybe I didn't come to work today, anyway, I don't know where it is now~ Please move to another place to find it."

The president just happened to tell Kunikida to take Atsushi and Kyoka to leave at the most important time, and now it might be in a sewer in the city, how would he know where it is?

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a breath and was about to speak when he was interrupted by another greasy and cold voice.

"The girl was here today."

Dostoevsky put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, not afraid of a row of mafia guns pointed at him, and walked here with ease as if no one else was around.

Osamu Dazai's eyes dimmed a bit, it was him.

Things are really difficult.

Only then did the Russians see the figure in Osamu Dazai's arms clearly. He opened his eyes slightly, and a trace of real surprise flashed through them. The young man called out the woman's name word by word in an unskilled pronunciation.

"Yayoi Asagiri?"

Sylvia's face turned pale, why is Fyodor here?

Zhong Yuanzhong also "tsk", how many people has she provoked that she shouldn't?