"Is it the Takase Club again?"

The port mafia, which has just undergone a major change, killed the old leader and the new leader Mori Ogai sighed weakly after receiving the report.

"It's hard work, Mr. Mori." The boy with a disheveled black hair didn't have much empathy.

"It's really perfunctory," Mori Ogai drooped the corners of his eyes, looking unmotivated, "I heard from my subordinates that Dazai-kun has recently committed suicide more frequently, has something happened?"

As if thinking of something, Dazai Osamu's eyes suddenly lit up, his face eager to try: "I found something interesting."

"what?"

"Recently, I seem to be very unlucky. Every time I commit suicide, I will be saved by strange kind people."

The flipping movement stopped, and Mori Ogai couldn't help complaining: "It's so unfortunate but so happy. Could it be that Dazai-kun has changed his mind and wants to live a good life?"

"No!" Osamu Dazai pouted, and immediately stood up to refute.

"It's just that I haven't been able to find this kind man. I worked so hard to save me. In order not to let him down, it would be better to find him and thank him seriously before dying." Osamu Dazai said with a smile, the light in his eyes was like darkness The last candle in the middle of the night, at the last moment when it was extinguished little by little, left behind a faint afterglow.

Even so, if anyone believes what Osamu Dazai said, then he is really stepping into the abyss with half a foot.

"So the way you find your savior is to increase the frequency of suicide?"

Osamu Dazai shrugged helplessly, "I can't help it, why would this person only appear at such times?"

Leaning on his face, Mori Ogai continued to check the report in his hand, "If you say that, you really need to find this person quickly, otherwise Dazai-kun will never die, and he might live longer than everyone else."

"...What a terrible curse!"

With an expression of "I can't help you", he turned to the next page, and Mori Ogai paused when he saw a certain report.

"Raibo Street?"

"Ah, the incident that has caused a lot of trouble over there recently."

A certain newcomer on Leibo Street somehow offended the Takase Society, and was finally chased and killed by countless people sent by the angry leader.

The result is still alive and well.

"It's amazing." Osamu Dazai praised casually.

The report described the whole incident in detail, and Takase, who wanted to attack 'Sheep', would be pissed off by the rookie.

And every time the people of the Takase Club were exhausted, it was the day before the conflict between the Gang Hei and the Takase Club.

The purpose is too obvious.

"What do you think of Dazai-kun?" Mori Ogai's fingers brushed across the boy in the photo.It's a snapshot taken from the side.

He looked about the same age as Osamu Dazai, with short black-brown soft hair, a white shirt neatly put on his body, and a ray of light reflected from the metal cuff buttons on the cuffs that were tightened, and a hint of blue flashed faintly in those dark eyes.

A handsome young man with no superfluous expression on his quiet face.

I really can't see that he is such an ambitious person.

Yes, ambition.

No matter how you look at it, this person is not someone who would live in Leibo Street.This is a person of extraordinary background at first glance, who has been in a subdued position for a long time.Although I don't know exactly what happened, but to put it bluntly, it is inseparable from conspiracy calculations.

Even if such a person lives in a slum, the sharp contrast between his past and present identities will make him desperately climb up.

after all......

"Even the household registration has been eliminated." Mori Ogai said with emotion.

It is a method that is rarely seen now.

Without household registration, one can neither engage in politics nor do business, and a person who can achieve this level will probably completely cut off the possibility of this person regaining household registration.If you are a little bit better, you may be able to hide abroad, if you are a little bit harsher, you may simply confine people within the country.

Living in pain in the city.

His only chance is to join the mafia, and no wonder he is so desperate.

"I've been complaining that I don't have any trustworthy subordinates, so now someone will come to my door." Osamu Dazai tugged at the bandages on his body in boredom. He lacked interest, "It doesn't look bad, he worked so hard to show his value to Hong Kong gangsters, found out the recent troubles of Hong Kong gangsters, and in the end, he might be able to solve that organization by this person, Mr. Mori should be very happy Bar."

"Ah, to say something happy..." Mori Ogai hesitated.

In the case of being hunted down by so many people, no casualties were caused, "a bit strange."

Osamu Dazai's smile deepened, "Probably still lacks the awareness to step into the darkness."

"makes sense."

Osamu Dazai put away his smile, and stared at Mori Ogai expressionlessly, as if he could see the person who was about to be dragged into the darkness and could never break free.

.......

If they can't establish a strong enough relationship with their subordinates, or the command itself is more suspicious, some people will choose this method to subdue their subordinates.

Jingyeyan is a more traditional kind, and it has always been a step-by-step way to establish a good relationship and build mutual trust.Under normal circumstances, he would not do this like Mori Ogai, and of course he would not be so rigid that he did not need some small tricks at all.

For example, Chuya Zhongyuan, if he could pack people away, he would most likely choose to attack the 'sheep'.

Regardless of whether the 'sheep' had that idea or not, Jingyeyan would add fuel to the flames, making them completely betray Zhongyuan Zhongya without any room for maneuver.

Then let Zhongyuan Zhong also completely give up and clean up with the past.

[Go to bed early, there is everything in the dream. ]

The beautiful picture in his mind was shattered at once, and Kyono Yan felt his heart attack again.

"I hope you won't disappoint me, Kyano-kun." After saying that, Mori Ogai took Alice's hand.

"Hmph~ After all, we are still talking about work! Alice has nothing!" The blond girl pouted unhappily, and quietly looked at Jing Yeyan from the corner of her eye.

Glancing at the little girl, Jing Yeyan blinked, then picked up the plate of the matcha cream cake, and put another large spoonful into his mouth.The angry little girl puffed up her cheeks.

Smiling imperceptibly, he picked up the scalpel on the table and planned to return it to the gang leader.

Want to command a conductor?dream.

"This Mr. Sen—"

The door of the dessert shop was pushed open, and a familiar teenager in a large black suit jacket and various bandages stood at the door.

"You're here, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai greeted Dazai Ogai while coaxing the fuming Alice to leave. ,

"It's not a certain leader who called hostile organizations to surround him," Osamu Dazai raised his chin, not very happy, "Finally, he will send someone to take you out."

Mori Ogai scratched his head with a smirk, "I can't help it," turned around, "Ah, by the way, Kyano-kun, what did you want to say just now?"

Kyonoyan's eyelids twitched when he met those iris-colored eyes.

This is the first time he has had direct contact with the "examination questions".His eyes shifted for a moment, then he held the scalpel and said firmly, "I will definitely not let you down."

That's right, it's that spineless.

"Then, I'll wait for good news from Kyono-kun at the Port Mafia."

Mori Ogai's words seemed to have other meanings, and after he finished speaking, he took Alice away.

Osamu Dazai turned his body sideways, let Mori Ogai walk in front, and fell behind and looked back at Kyono Yan, which was meaningful.

Kyono Yan, who was standing there, almost thought that his purpose had been seen through.

I think should not be?

[Don't worry, the examinee just controlled his eyes and didn't look where he shouldn't. ]

So what do they all mean?

Leaning to the window, I found that Mori Ogai was finally picked up by members of the Hong Kong gangsters. Anyway, the target of the Takase Club this time was not him, so he just walked out like this.

The customers have long since disappeared, and even the boss is gone, leaving Kyono Yan in the entire store.

Facing countless real guns and ammunition, this time Jingyeyan did not open [handwritten materialization].He knew what Mori Ogai wanted to see.

Hiding under the cash register, hearing the sound of glass shattering, Jing Yeyan felt that this would not work.

In the final analysis, it is still a downtown area. Although the military and police in Yokohama are not very good, and they have never dared to take care of the affairs of these organizations, Jing Yeyan can't really ignore everything.

During the pause between an attack, Jing Yeyan quickly flipped out the window, and jumped down from the second floor with a pile of glass shards, which fell in front of everyone like feathers.There was a scratched line of blood on the side of the cheek, and the blood flowed out slowly.

"shot!"

Members of the Takase Society immediately raised their guns.

Kyonoyan swooped down and dodged most of the bullets, but a small part still scratched him.

The gunfire was so intense that those who fired were finally blocked by sparks and gunpowder smoke, unable to see clearly ahead.

The gunfire stopped, and there was a cloud of smoke and dust in front of him. A member of the Takase Club searched nervously in front of him.Obviously that person should not be able to survive, but he still felt an indescribable sense of danger.

where?where?

"Oh here."

Shocked, he turned around abruptly, and met a pair of dark, dull eyes.

"you--"

Kyonoyan stretched out his hand and knocked him out.

He took the gun from the man's hand, raised his hand and fired a shot at the sky, then turned around and ran towards the warehouse area by the sea.

"Over there! Don't let him get away!"

A group of people were chasing the vague figure ahead, and whenever they were about to lose track of them, that person would appear around the corner again, as if... hanging them on purpose.

The captain in charge of this operation had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Even so, he could only grit his teeth and continue chasing.The leader was furious, almost ignoring everything else and rushing out. If he still can't deal with this person, the majesty of the Takase Society will be over.

......

In the black car on the side of the road, Mori Ogai held a matcha cream cake in his hand and handed it to Alice, "Don't be angry anymore, Alice~"

Alice turned her head away, still angry, "Hmph!"

"That man, Alice hates him!"

"But it's really hard work. Children who work hard always have a little more tolerance, right?"

Alice snatched the cake from Mori Ogai's hand angrily, "Rintaro, idiot!"

With a good-tempered smile, Mori Ogai said, "Ah, what can I do if I'm so angry, we'll get along for a long time in the future."

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