Lord Shenming ran away with "dirty"

With an emergency stop, the tires of the car were declared useless, and the car stopped safely on the side of the road under the full efforts of the driver. The driver wiped his sweat faintly, but fortunately there was no accident.

The gunshots continued, and the seat in the car, Sakakibara slammed into the back of the seat with inertia, listening to the gunshots from both sides of the car, and the disharmony hidden in the sound.

"Sakakibara-kun, your subordinates are not very useful." Apparently Dazai also noticed, he calmly found a good angle to attack.

The driver in front dared not speak out, shrank cowardly under the seat, Sakakibara touched his neck, and only said to him: "Don't die."

"What I want is a suicide that is clear and full of vitality."

Regarding Dazai's answer, Sakakibara was noncommittal, he stroked the scalpel, and counted down with his heartbeat.

three!

two!

One!

"Click" the lock on the car door was unlocked, and the car door was pulled open a crack in an instant, a gun protruded inside, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Sakakibara.

Sakakibara sighed silently, kicked the car door, heard a bang, and swiped the knife with his left hand. The gun fell into the car with blood, and there was a silent wail from outside the car.

In just a moment, he stretched out his foot, stepped on it, kicked it, and the gun successfully flew to the side, and with a stretch of his arm, the gun landed in Dazai's hand.

Rolling down the car window, Dazai stretched out his pistol with a smile, and shot several times below, blood spattered on the window, he continued to shoot without changing his face, until the pistol ran out of bullets, then he dropped the pistol and closed the car window.

"This is really... an accident."

I don't know what he was lamenting, maybe it was because someone succeeded in fishing in troubled waters, or maybe it was because the enemy didn't escape by the car window.

Calmly closing the car door, Sakakibara carefully cleaned the scalpel with a tissue: "What happened?"

"Death...and life."

"You should become a writer." Sakakibara said without any sarcasm, his voice came from the heart.

"I...?" Dazai was amused, and looked over with interest, "Mr. Mori won't be happy."

"It's okay, after you join, I will arrange a clerical job for you." Sakakibara let go of his hand, and put the scalpel back in his sleeve. "Write a book, and it can help you sell it. It kills two birds with one stone."

"Do I need to arrange for you to go to school?"

"School, it's boring." Facing Sakakibara's question, Dazai squinted his eyes and imagined, and then put on a distressed expression, "Please forgive me."

Perhaps because of what happened just now, the atmosphere between them has eased, and both of them are making jokes that they know are impossible.

The car window was knocked again, and Oda Saku's face was reflected in the glass, and he backed away after making a gesture.

Sakakibara opened the car door: "It's over?"

"Yeah." Odasaku stood beside the car, surrounded by a mess, with large and small pits on the ground, and a dead body.

"A few people were left alive, and the sniper was also found."

After closing the car door with his backhand, Sakakibara walked to the convoy behind: "Understood, deal with it according to the organization's regulations."

He walked halfway, remembered something, and said to the communicator: "Let the cleaning staff collect the corpse and send it over."

Of course, there is no need to think about where to send it, the subordinate respectfully agreed, and then immediately contacted the logistics department to arrange.

"You guys are so slow."

Dazai leaned against the car, he didn't know when he slipped over, and got into the car lazily.

The subordinate standing next to him looked embarrassed: "Mr. Dazai said to change trains."

"Well, drive that car back and clean it up." Oda Saku explained the situation to the other party.

After the group solved the raid, the driver drove back to the Mafia headquarters in the port.

Sakakibara looked a little sleepy, with drooping eyelids, and he walked unswervingly to another path.

"?" Dazai just got out of the car, "Sakakihara-kun, are you not going to report?"

"You guys go, you'll be there the whole time." He didn't even look back, and even yawned, full of contagion.

"Hmm." Dazai covered his mouth, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, to be honest, the end of this transaction was interesting, the rest of the time was boring.

He turned to Odasaku, and was interrupted when he was about to say something: "Let's go, let's report."

"Wait." Dazai followed Odasaku's footsteps, "I said, can't you go?"

"Yeah." Oda pressed the elevator, "You're already in."

Dazai was expressionless: "Oh."

A month later-

"Why are you here?" Sakakibara glared at Dazai who was occupying his chair.

"I joined the port Mafia." Dazai replied calmly, "Mr. Mori is really too much, and let me deal with other things."

Sakakibara picked up the back collar of his clothes: "Why don't you deliver labor to your door?"

"It's too much, obviously you left us." Dazai followed Sakakibara's strength and left the chair.

Unsteadily, Sakakibara took him aside: "Why didn't you run away?"

His voice lowered: "It's not your subordinate yet."

"Pfft." Sakakibara laughed, "Aren't you smart?"

"What are you doing here?"

"I didn't warn you." Sakakibara tapped the table with a pen.

"I'm just here to deliver a message." Dazai shrugged, "Mr. Mori said, you don't need to continue following the contract."

Sakakibara pointed to the door with a pen, indicating that he could go out, but just as Dazai took a step, he turned around and said, "It's just three things?"

Sighing, Sakakibara stretched his hand to the side, only to see Dazai running out in two or three steps.

Putting down the pen and rubbing his neck, Sakakibara could already imagine what the future would be like. One black-hearted one didn't count, but another one came, and suddenly he didn't want to do it anymore.

At this time, a head poked out from the door, and he sat on the chair and slid to the door: "Sakakibara, what do you think I invite Oda-kun?"

"Am I familiar with you?" Sakakibara looked at him expressionlessly.

"Eh, I don't mind if you call me Dazai." Dazai leaned his head on the back of the chair, smiling happily, but his eyes still couldn't reveal a little brilliance.

Sakakibara's eyebrows were furrowed. He had already heard the speculation about whether the relationship between the two people was good or not. He took a deep breath and said, "I don't mind."

"Isn't Oda-kun right next to you? Wouldn't it be better to ask in person?"

This guy really, really likes to sow discord in person.Sakakibara picked up the pen again, and after all, the work still needs to be completed, he is not like the other party, just idle around.

Cursing his lips secretly, Dazai tilted his head: "Oda-kun, what do you think?"

"Ah." Odasaku's voice came from the other side of the wall, "Dazai, you don't have a job yet."

It was a good hit, and as expected, Sakakibara looked up and saw Dazai's slumped face, and taunted mercilessly: "Heh."

Dazai put away his smile, and his voice came slowly: "Mr. Mori asked me to tell you that the time is up."

The hand holding the pen paused, and Sakakibara went to look through the calendar. When he saw the date, he immediately knew what the other party was talking about. He stared at the document in front of him, wondering whether he had become busy or had more time.

Mori Ogai informed him that the school would take an exam, and told him to go back quickly, otherwise it would be bad to inform the parents, after all, he didn't want to face Haruko's doubts.

While Sakakibara was thinking, Dazai jumped up from the chair, pointed at Oda Zuku and said loudly, "Oda-kun, just wait, I will definitely save you!!"

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Cough, what about recommending friends’ novels? It’s super funny!

"Ability, it "speaks" and changes" by Moqi Lanling

Copywriter:

Higiri, member of Port Mafia

Ability "speech spirit", what you say is what you say

Losing his younger brother, he uses his ability to call his younger brother every day——

"Goldfish Ball", "Knee Pill", "Missing Pill"...

Katsumaru, member of Butei

His abilities are all kinds of strange and varied——

Transformed into a goldfish, swinging a knife can only cut knees, the ultimate lost max...

Because there are new tricks every day, it is called "Change Pill".

Question: May I ask why your abilities always change?

Answer: It's all my brother's fault!none of my business