Ability name The Tale of Genji

Being left alone, Yuan Xiwu had considered this situation before.In any case, Mr. Mori needs to confirm the effect of the reversal spell, and after that, he also needs to confirm...

Yuan Xiwu's mental state.

The human heart is complicated, and as an illusionist, Yuan Xiwu has a delicate mind.More than a year ago, he almost lost his hand during the leading war, which left a little shadow on Mori Ogai.This child is very smart, but he has not lost hope. It will take some time to completely keep him in the port of Mafia.

Mori Ogai has been preparing for a small orgasm recently.

"Yugiri-kun, before reversing the spell, there is one more thing to inform you." Mori Ogai said, "About the idol career."

Yuan Xiwu's eyelashes trembled at the sound.

Is it... is it over?

"I think, in the interest of the port Mafia..."

Mori Ogai's voice was unhurried, Yuan Xiwu held back a little, and finally wanted to speak.He wants to explain his true wishes to Mr. Mori, and wants to continue to stand on the stage, even if the number of times is reduced.However, at this time, he suddenly recalled the conversation he had with Mr. Dazai.

[Sometimes not talking is the best solution. 】

The Dazai-san in memory said so, and then made a disgusted expression.

【Hey, I said some disgusting words. 】

[If I were Mr. Mori... Well, this is a good assumption, did the slug teach you how to deal with Mr. Mori from me?Or is it your own idea?Well, it doesn't matter.From my point of view, sometimes, I really hope that such a capable Yugiri-kun...]

【Just a puppet at my mercy. 】

Seeing the frightened expression on Yuan Yugiri's face, Osamu Dazai laughed viciously

【Don’t talk, think less, wishes and dreams, absolutely not, those things are too easy to get out of control. 】

【Mr. Mori probably thinks so. 】

After the memory was over, Yuan Xiwu felt a layer of cold sweat on his back.He raised his eyes slowly, only to see Mori Ogai's dark red pupils staring at him, dark and unpredictable, implying exploration.

Mr. Dazai was indeed right.

The slightly fluctuating pupils became quiet, because Yuan Xiwu even tilted his head in doubt because he hadn't heard the following for so long, and the dark purple eyes were filled with mist that could not be dispelled by wind and sunlight.

It seems that it is correct to arrange for Dazai to go on this trip to Tokyo.The compatibility between Yuan Yugi and Osamu Dazai is not very good, so in Tokyo, apart from getting along with the conjurer high school, which is regarded as a relaxing moment, Yuan Yugi should not have too many active thoughts.

Concentrating all his thoughts on turning the electricity, Mori Ogai continued.

"Mr. Xiwu, do you intend to continue this part-time job?"

Yuan Xiwu didn't show too much surprise, he had gradually mastered his own rhythm.He seemed a little cautious about Mori Ogai's proposal.

"My part-time job is full, Mr. Mori."

He said it with all his heart.

Mori Ogai: "..."

He had forgotten that Yuan Xiwu was a well-known model worker in the port Mafia.

Although the cadres have been promoted, and the quasi-cadres are also growing well and vigorously, it seems that the high-level combat power is still somewhat insufficient.

"It doesn't matter, this part of the time, of course, will be reserved for you." Mori Ogai pondered for a while, "Mourning idols don't need to be too active, and I will also contact the most famous producers here to arrange the itinerary for you .”

Setting aside time, of course, means delegating authority.Yuan Xiwu didn't have any special nostalgia for this, but inside the port of Mafia, it was still necessary to hold a certain amount of power, so when Mori Ogai asked him, Yuan Xiwu chose to take out the least important part.

Mori Ogai looked very satisfied.

"Then, Yugi-kun, the idol matter is over. Next, I will take you to meet someone."

The elevator goes directly to the ground, the elevator door opens, and the outside is a world full of Mafia-style darkness.In this underground facility, the enemies or friends of Mafia, the port that needs to be kept alive, are imprisoned. Occasionally, there are inhuman wailings, but they disappear after a short time.

"Dazai-kun has been here for a long time." Mori Ogai said with a smile, "I hope his promotion can give you some encouragement. You are all my very, very important subordinates."

"……Yes."

The iron door opened, and Yuan Xiwu silently looked at the middle-aged conjurer who was no longer human.The reason why he could recognize it was because he noticed the already very weak fluctuation of mana power.

"He is an impolite guest who came here with the delusion of the Chanyuan family and wanted to buy Mr. Xiwu."

The light in Yuan Xiwu's eyes moved slightly, and the misty dark purple pupils suddenly lifted up, and then she was about to kneel down on one knee.

"Thank you, Mr. Sen."

Mori Ogai supported him with one hand, and smiled slightly.

"It's not a big deal, but the situation of Mr. Xiwu really worries me very much. There are enemies hiding in the dark at the port Mafia, maybe at this moment..."

"Just in action."

This is to make Yuan Xiwu feel grateful for the protection of the port Mafia. Yuan Xiwu was also brought out by the Central Plains, and he attaches great importance to kindness.In addition to oppression, he also gave some candy, Mori Ogai has always done this.

"Mr. Xiwu, come, hold out your hand."

Yuan Xiwu stretched out his hand as he said, and a shiny object flashed in front of his eyes, and fell into his palm with a "ding ding" sound.

——is the key to a high-end apartment.

"From that apartment, you can see the port and almost half of Yokohama." Mori Ogai laughed softly, "Yokohama is indeed a small place, but it is very beautiful. During this period of time, it was because of Yugiri-kun. It glows brighter and sparkles brighter."

Mori Ogai's dark red pupils reflected the black-haired and purple-eyed boy in front of him, and finally when he talked about the city he loved so much, he showed a little real nostalgia.

"This is a reward. It's hard work for one person to take on multiple roles."

"I hope Mr. Xiwu can also fall in love with this city."

After receiving the sign from the leader's eyes, the interrogator, who stood quietly beside him for a long time, poured a basin of water on the middle-aged conjurer.The conjurer woke up from his painful sleep, and when he looked up and saw Mori Ogai, he stood up.

"Boss Mori... Boss Mori... please let me go... I beg you..."

Throwing away all persistence and pride, the middle-aged man prayed, tears streaming down his face.

A light scent of clothes approached, and the middle-aged man slowly raised his head. In front of him, a black-haired boy was wearing a light-colored haori.The young man's face can even make people forget the pain on his body, at least the middle-aged man just stared at him blankly.

He heard the command from the real demon leader again.

"Mr. Xiwu, heal him and use the reversal technique."

Yuan Xiwu had no expression on her face, and raised her hand as she said.

"Spell-reversal."

***

At the same time, a black-haired man set foot on the land of Yokohama, and the scar on the right corner of his mouth was clearly visible.Tianyu's physical ability allowed Fuheshier to avoid almost all sight, and he circled a street corner, and he stopped slightly in the shadows.

It is indeed the base camp of the port Mafia, and the intensity of inspections in the dark is beyond imagination.Fortunately, because he needed money, he had been hired for a period of time, and he had a little understanding of the way these extreme organizations operate. As long as he was careful, sneaking in was not difficult.

The most dangerous place is the safest place. I'm afraid Xia Youjie would never have imagined that he would chase His Royal Highness to Yokohama.

the most important is……

The man known as "Heaven and Tyrant" grinned.

There is no Gojo Satoru in Yokohama.

***

Lupine Bar.

After leaving the Port Mafia building, Osamu Dazai had been drinking here for a while.He doesn't shy away from things like alcohol, and he doesn't worry about dying young. Rather, this is his dream.The door of the bar slammed lightly, and another red-haired man walked in, raised his eyes to see Osamu Dazai, and sat beside him tacitly.

The three-flowered cat in the bar gave a "meow".

"It's a bit late today, Odasaku." Osamu Dazai turned around holding his glass of wine, with a little smile in his eyes, "Are you going to help with relationship problems again? Or deal with duds?"

"I'm looking for a cat today." The red-haired man, no, Oda Sakunosuke also ordered a glass of wine, and after a while, the last person also walked in.

"Dazai-kun finally came back from Tokyo." Ango Sakaguchi said, "It's been a month and a half since the last time I sent materials."

Osamu Dazai immediately turned to him from his chair, his voice higher than usual, looking interested.

"Anwu, you're here too? The information you sent last time came in handy, and your debut was super smooth. But that subordinate of Lulu, Kong has a pretty face, so he's not cute." He shook his wine glass, The ice cubes "ding-ding" in the glass.

In the soothing music, Dazai Osamu said, Oda Sakunosuke responded, and Sakaguchi Ango occasionally interjected.After chatting, the hour hand turned one notch, and Ango Sakaguchi looked at Osamu Dazai who was still chatting happily, and sighed helplessly.

"Dazai-kun."

"what? What?"

"You don't actually think it's uncute, do you, Yuan Xiwu?"

"..."

Oda Sakunosuke also faintly smiled.

"Yes, eight out of ten sentences are about that child."

"..."

The ice cubes in the wine glass began to melt gradually, and Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes.

"Because it feels very contradictory..."

he said softly.

"Now that you have become Mafia, normal people would want to make themselves happier, right? Forget the panic and pain of killing people at the beginning, separate the working self from the usual self, live happily in normal times, and work hard Alive is the premise, other than that, don't listen, don't think..."

He lifted the iris-coloured pupil not covered by the bandage.

"The vast majority of people live like this, and the vast majority of people are very happy. Among them, Yuan Xiwu, the strange one who has suddenly emerged, isn't unlovable to the extreme."

"Obviously as long as you don't listen to it, don't look at it, or don't want to think about it, that's fine."

Sakaguchi Ango listened and shook his head slightly.

"I take back my preface, Dazai-kun, he really isn't your shadow."

"...Oh? What do you say?"

This time it was Oda Sakunosuke who spoke, and he frowned slightly.

Osamu Dazai often harbors emptiness and pain in his heart, but he must show an active appearance on the surface. This is his personal tendency or cover-up, and that child...

"Probably because the heart is full of tenderness, it will show the sadness on the outside after taking the life of others."

"That is to say, the core and the surface are opposite, you two." Ango Sakaguchi concluded, pushing his glasses, "It's understandable that they don't match each other."

"..."

The hour hand turned another space, and it was already the usual time of parting.This time it was rare for them to go out together, but Osamu Dazai remained silent.As the sun set, they said goodbye at the door, and the tall tower cranes in the distance were lonely amidst the crows.

Oda Sakunosuke stopped suddenly, and he saw a small figure on the outstretched arm of the tower crane.The high wind blows Haori, making that person look like a flower about to be blown away by the wind.

Although he had never met, Oda Sakunosuke seemed to know——

That was Yuan Xiwu.

A child who suffers from murder.

Osamu Dazai also looked up and saw that figure, and it seemed that Genyukiri, who was detained by Mr. Mori, was finally able to escape.He can fly, and such a high tower crane is not at all risky for him, but Osamu Dazai still looked at it for a while.

【He really isn't your shadow. 】

[The core and the surface are opposite, you two. 】

【Probably because my heart is full of tenderness, I will...】

"Let's call it a day." He said with a faint smile, "I still... have a few things to do."

"That's right, Ango."

Sakaguchi Ango raised his eyes.

"What instructions do you have, sir?"

"Do you know where the data room of Port Mafia is?"