Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

In the dungeon with dim light and twists and turns like a labyrinth, old blood stains that have not been scrubbed solidify in the gaps on the black masonry walls, and the lingering rusty smell in the space filled with gray haze always reverberates. The miserable screams and weak moans of traitors and enemies, behind the iron railings that are strong and thick to the point of despair, are a pair of numb and resentful eyes that have been deprived of all dignity.

Eerie, cold, deep and terrifying.

This hell-like, nerve-wrecking secret forbidden area belongs to Koyo Ozaki's territory, where her torture team pried open the mouths of countless people, providing solid intelligence support for the port mafia's operations.

But at this time Osamu Dazai occupied the main seat in the interrogation room, and the one sitting on the torture chair opposite him was Koyo Ozaki.

Reversing the position and sitting in the familiar interrogation room as a prisoner, Ozaki Koyo did not panic, but chuckled lightly because it was interesting.

"It's really interesting, Dazai-kun." She asked, "Why is the concubine tied up here? Could it be because of your usurping plan?"

She has long, almost gorgeous orange-red hair, neatly tied into a dignified and gentle bun, and is wearing a traditional kimono with gorgeous patterns, with fine and dense scarlet blood spots hidden in the dense patterns.

It was blood splatter that still exuded heat and hadn't had time to wipe it off.

The plan this time does not require Koye Ozaki to do anything. Just now, she was personally interrogating a tough spy who stole information.

"No, it's not." Osamu Dazai said, his face was pale, empty, with a meaningless smile like a mask, "There is no plan."

"All I hold in my palm is a cute and simple little game."

He moaned and complained, "It can't be helped, that slug can't understand too complicated games at all."

Just at this moment, the walkie-talkie that Osamu Dazai stuffed into his pocket beeped, and he picked it up.

Koye Ozaki didn't hear what the person on the other side said, she only saw Osamu Dazai's face that hid his emotions very well, a gap suddenly opened, and a starry smile revealed, and finally became Like a vivid living person.

She heard Osamu Dazai say, "...Have you finally found out? Then please invite Chuya to the dungeon."

Osamu Dazai turned his eyes to Ozaki Koyo, "I have a surprise for him."

As soon as this sentence fell, there was a loud noise from the walkie-talkie, and after a chaotic snatch, the walkie-talkie fell into the hands of Nakahara Chuya.

The top cadre who has calmed down has obviously realized what Osamu Dazai did when no one noticed. His voice was not as unserious as before, but lowered coldly, with a real killing intent. .

"Hey, Osamu Dazai, what the hell did you do?"

Osamu Dazai just chuckled vaguely, "I don't think you're so stupid," he said his full name word by word as if in revenge, "Chuya Nakahara."

He simply interrupted the signal of the walkie-talkie.

A gust of cold wind came from behind Dazai Osamu's spine. As soon as he turned his head, he met the tall golden Yaksha. The blank-faced humanoid supernatural power raised the long sword solemnly, but it was not aimed at him, but He made a chopping motion towards the torture rack beside the interrogation room.

The sharp instrument of torture, which was black and smelly because it was soaked in blood, could kill him once it pierced through his vitals.

But Osamu Dazai didn't show any surprise. He watched the golden Yaksha's lightning-quick action knock down the torture rack with one blow. He didn't even blink his eyes. After piercing through the flesh, he calmly found the right moment, and touched its body with his fingertips the moment the golden Yaksha approached him.

The human-shaped alien ability shrouded in scarlet light collapsed in an instant, and the bubble-like killing light scattered and disappeared in the air, and finally turned into nothingness.

"Dazai-kun is really hard to deal with."

Seeing that her sneak attack plan failed, Koyo Ozaki was not discouraged, she lowered her eyes slightly, and said this with some complaints.

But Dazai Osamu could clearly feel Ozaki Koye's growing killing intent towards him.

"Sister Hongye, don't be so hostile to me." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "I'm on your side."

"Oh?" Ozaki Koye's tone was slightly mocking, "Is it because you stand on my side and tie me here?"

"This is just a necessary measure to be able to talk normally." Osamu Dazai said, the color of his iris-colored pupils became darker as he changed the topic, and he asked softly, "Sister Hongye, I just want to ask you one question."

"—Do you want to completely break away from the Mafia and live the life of ordinary people?"

Koyo Ozaki's orange-red pupils shrank, showing a terrifying expression as if irritated.

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Akutagawa Ryunosuke watched as Gin violently stuffed the suitcase containing Mori Ogai into the trunk with a "boom", completely ignoring that it contained the previous leader of the port mafia. No favours.

Gin patted the dust off his hands, took out the car keys, got into the driver's seat, and started his beloved car. A pair of dark green pupils glanced slightly, signaling Akutagawa Ryunosuke to follow.

"Let's go."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke sat in the co-pilot without saying a word, and said coldly, "Is it okay to treat Mr. Mori like this?"

The car hummed like a beast, and the seats trembled slightly.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Gin's mouth, and his words carried the unique cruelty of the underground world, "What do you think Mori Ogai is now?"

"He is a wolf in the top position. He is extremely majestic and responds to everyone, but now he is replaced by a brat, and he has become a loser."

Gin stepped on the accelerator, directly increased the speed to [-] mph, and rushed out from the majestic building of the port mafia. Akutagawa Ryunosuke held the handrail tightly and sat firmly.

He seemed to vaguely hear a thud from the trunk.

"He failed. He is a lost dog that everyone can step on. No one will pay attention to him when he throws it into the garbage dump."

While saying this, Gin asked, "Dazai said you are his subordinate who just joined the port mafia?"

"Yes." Akutagawa Ryunosuke simply replied, "I haven't made any contribution to Mr. Dazai yet."

[Mr. Dazai]

Gin noticed Akutagawa Ryunosuke's words, "Do you respect Dazai?"

"It was Dazai-san who led me to enter the port mafia. Although I haven't been recognized by Dazai-san, I always respect Dazai-san as a teacher." Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who was still taciturn just now, said that when he mentioned Osamu Dazai Couldn't help but talk more.

"Mr. Dazai's plan has never failed. He has a top-notch mind and a top-notch mentality. No matter what enemy is in front of him, he is as vulnerable as a bubble!"

The words like a fanatical fan made Gin Jiu's eyes twitch.

He couldn't help feeling a little worried, fearing that what he brought back would be another [-]-year-old boy.

Fortunately, Akutagawa Ryunosuke also realized that his performance did not conform to the code of conduct for an undercover agent. He coughed a little, and calmed down again, "Sorry, I was a little excited just now. But since Mr. Dazai confessed to work for the Black Organization, then in Before the contract expires, I will naturally go all out!"

That's right, after a few times of wrangling, Osamu Dazai did not directly send him a person with supernatural powers as mentioned in the meeting with Gin, but sent Ryunosuke Akutagawa to be an exchange thug. , The black organization can send Akutagawa Ryunosuke to work for them at will, there are no restrictions except to ensure his life safety.

"That's a matter of course." Gin almost gritted his teeth, "After all, the organization has generously given you a lot of resources."

"I also thank you very much for your support to Mr. Dazai." Ryunosuke Akutagawa nodded slightly, "Please tell me if there is anything I need to do."

Gin felt that the molars on the back were a little itchy, and he understood why Dazai Osamu chose Akutagawa Ryunosuke alone as an exchange.

Because he didn't worry at all that the Black Organization would poach Akutagawa Ryunosuke to the Black Organization.

"Then where are we going now?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke asked.

"Yokohama Municipal No. [-] Hospital." Gin responded indifferently to Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"Mr. Dazai arranged for Mr. Mori...?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't say what happened next, but both of them knew it.

"That's right." Gin Jiu drove the car, staring ahead, chatting casually, "Dazai is really kind, he can tolerate such a hidden danger by his side."

In Qin Jiu's eyes, as long as there is no enemy who has not been exiled to the underworld, he is a confidant who may snipe at the organization at any time.

"That's because Mr. Dazai has absolute confidence in himself." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said, "None of the defeats under Mr. Dazai who escaped by chance would dare to confront Mr. Dazai for the second time."

"[The greatest misfortune for an enemy of Mr. Dazai is to be an enemy of Mr. Dazai.]" (Note)

"—Even Mr. Mori is no exception."

Gin snorted and showed a look of contempt. He didn't say anything more, just stepped on the accelerator, and galloped along the open road close to the suburbs, kicking up dusty dust.

He didn't believe Akutagawa Ryunosuke's words, and he didn't feel how terrifying Dazai Osamu was.

Osamu Dazai is indeed a smart man with a cruel heart, he is born to be a Mafia material, but he is noncommittal about the exaggerated statement that Ryunosuke Akutagawa is like a fanatic.

Just a brat kid.