How I was forced to be the villain

Only 10 minutes.

When Oda Sakunosuke rushed to the warehouse panting, the door was wide open, and two people fell to the ground inside, and the bomb was still 4 minutes away.

"Ah, there should be still time." He scratched his hair.

Gin probably didn't expect that someone would come to dismantle it later. The bomb didn't have any complicated mechanisms, so Oda Sakunosuke dismantled it fairly easily. He looked at the two people in front of him a little distressed.

"Do you want to take these two people back?"

He couldn't take these two people back by himself, so he finally called Nishimuraoka to send someone to meet them, and then put them in the garbage truck and took them out through the back door.

These two people were left in the logistics and were not placed in the interrogation room.

"Kyono said he wanted to keep the person. He probably meant to ask himself." Oda Saku tied the two of them up and put them in a logistics warehouse.His hand left the rope, slipped, and sighed suddenly.

"Is he really all right?"

Nishimuraoka leaned against the door, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, "Kid Kyono? Well, it's okay. Although he can't fight very well, he has a pretty good mind."

"It's very similar to Osamu Dazai."

Although Oda Sakunosuke didn't intend to worry about the danger of the actions there, but Nishimuraoka's understanding was fine, so he suddenly added this sentence.

Oda Sakunosuke was stunned for a moment, a thought that had always existed in his mind, but even he couldn't see it clearly came out completely.The scene in the hotel seemed to appear before his eyes again.

The boy stood outside the crowd and looked at this side with cold eyes. Everything happened as he thought, but he was not happy at all.He understands why things have turned out like this, and it's even an easy thing for him to take advantage of, but that's obviously not the way he likes to do it.

Oda Sakunosuke moved his lips, "Yes."

"Ah, that's quite a coincidence. He was willing to join the logistics department because of Osamu Dazai," Nishimuraoka said as if recalling, and couldn't help laughing when he thought of what happened at that time. It’s unreliable during missions, but it’s a bit dull at ordinary times. I said that Dazai Osamu who is next to the leader will often come to you, and he just came with me without saying anything. Don’t think I don’t know this kid before. I still want to go to the Black Lizard."

Nishimura was a little proud of what he saw.

"You said... what?" Oda Sakunosuke stood up, his eyes widened slightly, and he said that he looked at Nishimuraoka as if he had caught something suddenly.

Nishimuraoka was a little surprised by his appearance, "Is that kid dumb?"

"Before."

"Is it because of Osamu Dazai that Kyano willingly joined the logistics department?"

As these words fell, the voice of that person sounded in Oda Sakunosuke's ears at the same time.

......

"Someone who means a lot to me won't believe that I'm a good person."

"Leaving Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, it will be difficult for me to meet him again."

"I want to be...friends with him..."

……

"Yes, Dazai?" Oda Sakunosuke said in a daze.

Nishimuraoka didn't know what was wrong with this sentence that could make Oda show such an expression, so he asked curiously, "What's wrong with Osamu Dazai?"

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a very long time, until Nishimuraoka began to wonder if he just fell asleep, Oda Sakunosuke shook his head and said heavily, "It's nothing."

Nishimuraoka: Your tone is nothing to blame!

But Odasaku obviously didn't want to say anything.He didn't want to say it, and Nishimuraoka couldn't force him to speak. He thought it shouldn't be a big deal, so he just let it go.

In the evening, Oda Sakunosuke pushed open the door of the bar with a complicated mood that was difficult to explain.

Going down the stairs, the thin boy in the unfit and baggy clothes was already sitting in front of the bar, fiddling with ice as if bored.

I don't know if Nishimuraoka's words in the afternoon affected him. In the blink of an eye, he almost mistook Osamu Dazai for another boy who was not here.

"Oh, Oda Saku, you're here!" Dazai Osamu waved his hand happily, Oda Sakunosuke woke up from his daze, and sat beside Dazai Osamu as usual.

The bartender put the distilled alcohol that had been prepared in front of him.

"Thank you."

After Oda Sakunosuke took a sip of wine, Osamu Dazai suddenly said, "Did something happen?"

Oda Sakunosuke held the cup with both hands, "Dazai, what do you think of Kyono?"

"Eh—? Why do you ask this?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Osamu Dazai puffed up his cheeks in displeasure. He rested his chin on one hand while poking the ice cubes floating in the wine glass with his index finger boredly, "I have been working hard all the time. Mr. Mori should like him very much. Well, maybe he will become Mr. Mori's favorite person in the future," Osamu Dazai let out a chuckle with unknown meaning at this point, "But it may be precisely him who Mr. Mori needs to guard against the most."

It sounded like a positive comment at first, but the more I listened to it later, the more wrong it became.Oda Sakunosuke tightened his hand slightly, "Why do you say that?"

"Odasaku doesn't know, but you must have heard about the Takase Society. The secret weapon of the port mafia, one person destroyed the entire Takase Society, and then surrounded by 49 people, the whole body was destroyed. Back, that person is Kyono-kun."

"It's amazing." Oda Sakunosuke exclaimed.

"However, this is not the most important part," Osamu Dazai said with a sideways head and cold eyes, "None of the 49 people died."

——"All, mental breakdown."

what?

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Osamu Dazai.

Something dark and extremely heavy fainted from Osamu Dazai's eyes.

"No pain, no fear of death, no reaction even with a knife on my neck..."

"Odasaku, what do you think happened to make those people like this?"

"Psychic...supernatural ability?"

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, and then said in that light tone as if he had no focus: "Well, who knows."

The bar was quiet for a few seconds.

Oda Sakunosuke turned his head and looked at the distilled liquor in his hand for a while, "That's it."

"But even that's okay." Oda Sakunosuke said suddenly.

Osamu Dazai waved to the bartender, raised the glass in his hand and said, "One more glass!"

The wine in the glass was not finished yet, but half of the ice cubes had melted. The bartender ignored this, took the glass, and poured another glass for Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai took a sip, his eyes lit up, "It's delicious!"

It was obviously the same type of wine as before.

Holding the wine glass, he shook it slightly, causing the ice cubes to hit the glass wall, "Is the incident you are investigating really done by GSS?"

"What do you mean?"

"The GSS has no reason to attack the warehouses of Hong Kong and black at all. It can be seen from their recent operations that they are neither short of weapons nor money. After the attack, there is no news. There is no such behavior at all. significance."

"Will Kyono-kun not know about this kind of thing?"

No one knows the details better than Sakunosuke Oda, who personally investigated the report.

Kyono doesn't know about this, it's impossible.

Dazai Osamu, who got the answer from Oda Sakunosuke's expression, retracted his gaze and continued: "Everything is clear, but he didn't say anything. Oda Saku, what do you think Kyono-kun wants to do?"

"Is he really completing Mr. Sen's task now?"

Oda Saku thought along this line of thought and came to an astonishing conclusion: "Kyono, do you want to help Hong Kong gangsters get rid of all the enemies by yourself?"

......

"Odasaku," Osamu Dazai pouted dissatisfiedly, "Are you serious?"

Deliberately provoke a struggle between GSS and Hong Kong gangsters, create incidents and then resolve incidents, so that the status in Hong Kong gangsters can be quickly improved in the shortest time...

But Oda Sakunosuke doesn't think so.

Kyono and Dazai are very similar.

People only like people who are similar to themselves when they like themselves. Otherwise, if they hate themselves so much, how can they like someone who is so similar to themselves?

Therefore, if Dazai wants to fall in love with someone who is similar to himself, he must learn to love himself.

This kind of thing is absolutely impossible.

He looked at Osamu Dazai hesitantly: "Dazai, do you hate Kyono?"

There was almost no pause, and Osamu Dazai quickly replied: "I hate it."

Oda Sakunosuke: Sure enough.

He drank up the distilled wine in the cup, thinking, as expected, he should wait for Jingye to come back to persuade him.

Looking down at the phone, Oda Sakunosuke felt a little suspicious.

No problem over there...

Kyono Yan was standing in front of an old man, really old.

Originally on the way, he wanted to find out which "elder" wanted to see him, but every time he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by the crazy winking person beside him.

Not only interrupting him, but also continuing to wink at him, the eyebrows almost flew up.

That's it, what can he understand!

"Show me your ring."

The windows of the entire room were covered by heavy curtains, and no light could come in. The old man was hidden in the darkness, and he could vaguely see the silhouette of a person sitting in a wheelchair.

"No."

With this plastic thing in his hand, it was impossible for Kyono Yan to show him, so he directly refused.Anyway, he can leave after he has almost figured out the situation.

……

The young man stood there a little arrogantly and stubbornly, even when facing people who might be his relatives, he had a cold expression on his face.

Just like that, the man in the wheelchair didn't get angry, he just said slowly: "I've already seen that ring."

Seeing the surprised eyes of the young man in front of him, the old man pressed a button on the remote control in his hand, and a curtain fell on one side of the wall, showing a photo of Kyono Yan entering the door. The photo is zoomed in and can be seen clearly. The ring worn by Kyono Yan on the index finger of his right hand.

"Even if you don't want to admit it, I'm your only relative in this world." The old man looked up at the ring on the curtain, and his tone contained some complicated emotions.

...? ?

"Is your mother a foreigner? Although your eyes are like your father's, they seem to be a little blue." The old man's tone was a little gentle.

"I do not know either."

Seeing this, he was quiet for a while. The old man rolled the wheelchair and made a heavy sound on the floor. He turned to Jing Yeyan, "I don't need your approval, and you don't need to change your name, but you have no choice," said here, The old man's voice was deep, "I won't give you too much time, you have to use the fastest time to grow up, and if you are not strong enough by then, I won't give you any privileges."

Although it would be best to follow along, Jing Yeyan still wanted to say: "This...is too hasty..."

The old man's eyes sharpened, "You can't escape, this is your responsibility."

Jing Yeyan suddenly didn't know what to say, because he began to suspect that this was a fairy dance deliberately aimed at him.

Otherwise, can it be an additional question type for the main examiner's new research?

[Don't blame me for everything! ]