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A stack of blood-stained banknotes was held by the man, and he handed it forward with a smile: "Here, the reward."

Osamu Dazai turned a blind eye to the blood stains, took the banknote calmly, counted it to make sure it was correct, and stuffed it into his pocket.

The man raised his brows, and his tone was suspicious and playful: "Boy, you are really incredible."

"Really?" Dazai said calmly.

The man gave a "tsk", pinched his chin with his fingers, looked Dazai up and down carefully, and sighed: "The children nowadays are really scary. Boy, are you really not a young man who ran out of some world organization to hide his identity and experience life? "

Osamu Dazai squinted at him: "Have you read too many novels?"

"This tone, how does it look like a child!" The man couldn't help but muttered again, and glanced at his watch: "Ah, bad, it's all over!" He hurriedly got on the motorcycle beside him and was about to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head to Osamu Dazai and said, "Boy, I will look for you next time."

Osamu Dazai gave a cold "hmm" without any expression.

The man couldn't help sighing again. Seeing that the time was too late, he started the motorcycle and sped away.

Osamu Dazai watched the man leave, his eyes swept across the surroundings lightly, and he took a panoramic view of those greedy eyes hidden in the shadows like wolves and tigers, chuckled with unknown meaning, and walked straight to the side alley.

Those eyes lit up a little, and only a rustling sound was heard. When Osamu Dazai stood in the alley, there were already six more dirty guys behind him.Looking at the age of about ten years old, he was skinny but with fierce eyes, as if he could pounce on him at any time and bite off a piece of flesh on Dazai Osamu's chest.

"Hand over the money." The young man in charge said to Dazai Zhiji viciously.

Osamu Dazai did not speak, but looked at them coldly.

"If you are not obedient, you will suffer." The boy said again.

Osamu Dazai still didn't move, but his eyes were fixed on the boy, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was "stupidly stunned" like a wooden block, the leading teenager gave a "bah" and stopped talking nonsense, and rushed up to snatch the banknotes directly from Osamu Dazai's mouth.But Osamu Dazai looked thin and small, but his reflexes and fighting skills were beyond their expectations. The overwhelming battle finally turned out to be an overwhelming result—it was Osamu Dazai who easily defeated the six teenagers alone. .

The six people were lying on the ground in a mess, their heads still dazed.They would never have imagined that the six or seven-year-old little luotou, who looked like a handsome and tidy young man who had sneaked out of a wealthy family, would unilaterally crush the six of them.

"What's your name?" The leading boy propped himself up from the ground reluctantly, and stared fiercely at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai still had that indifferent look, the battle just now didn't even leave the slightest scar on his body.He flung down four words lightly: "Boss, my wife."

———This is the first year after Osamu Dazai traveled through time.

With his body retracted to six years old, he was penniless and knew nothing about the world.After watching Nakahara Nakaya being adopted by the Atobe family, he went directly to the slums that existed in the corner of the city.

When time travel came, he made a short deal with "Book". Although "Book" couldn't support him in this world, there was no problem in doing a little favor.So Osamu Dazai let it erase all his figures in the monitor for the first three days after the crossing.

Once Nakahara Chuya regains consciousness, he will definitely conduct an investigation, but Osamu Dazai does not want to implicate him again. For this reason, he must erase his traces in this city.

Osamu Dazai had lived in the slums before, and understood the rules of survival there, as well as the dark forces hidden under the chaos.

The chaotic place is full of various gang forces. Relying on a deceptive appearance and a calm mind different from his age, Osamu Dazai quickly started the work of intelligence collection.

Unstable working funds are a little bit reluctant to live on, but Osamu Dazai is not here.He deliberately arranges the location of each transaction in a place where there are few people but easy to be followed by teenager gangs.It was impossible for those people to let go of the money in his hands, and Osamu Dazai would deliberately take a small path to attract them every time, and then defeated them so that they would remember his name.

There are often larger organizations lurking behind these juvenile gangs, and all that Osamu Dazai has done is the stepping stone for him to enter those organizations.Although Osamu Dazai's physical skills belonged to the middle and lower in the port mafia, it was the top organization in Japan after all, and even had a certain reputation all over the world. Who could enter was not an elite?Even if he is a low-level physicist, he is more than enough to deal with this group of brats.

Soon, the alias of Boss Jitai gradually spread in this slum.

On a certain night in the second month of Dazai Osamu's arrival in the slum, someone knocked on the door of the container where he lived.

Osamu Dazai closed the book in his hand, Furui stood up without a wave.

It seems to be here.He said in his heart.

When he opened the door, it wasn't the leader of the youth gang that appeared, but a grown man in black and sunglasses, who looked somewhat refined.

Such a man is incompatible with the filth and chaos of the slums, even Osamu Dazai looked a little surprised.

He didn't know who the man in front of him was, but as the boss of the port mafia, he had a very good eye for seeing people, and he could basically judge the man's identity just by the man's clothing, temperament and conversation.

It seemed that he had caught a big fish.

The man tensed his body subconsciously the moment Osamu Dazai opened the door, but he relaxed when he saw Osamu Dazai's figure and the interior decoration, with a friendly smile on his face: "Little friend, are you the boss?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, then turned sideways to let the door open: "Come in."

Osamu Dazai deliberately opened the door wide, and also deliberately chose a container to live in.The narrow space allows men to see the decoration of the entire room at a glance. The minimalist decoration with only a table, a bed and a chair also allows men to immediately judge that there is no place to hide here, let alone exist. Any danger—there is one and only six-year-old here, and this is a space where he can feel at ease.

With such a premise, the man's tone of voice could not help but relax a lot.He didn't dislike this simple environment, and sat down directly on the only chair.Osamu Dazai poured him a glass of water, and the man hesitated for a while when he picked up the water, and took a sip under Dazai Osamu's indifferent gaze.

Osamu Dazai understood that this was the man expressing to him that he was willing to trust himself, and hoped that Osamu Dazai could feel at ease.

It seemed that the organization behind this guy really valued himself more than he imagined.However, using such implicit hints to a child, can a normal child really understand it?

Everything progressed as he expected, Osamu Dazai even had the leisure to complain in his heart.The scene in front of him vaguely overlapped with the time when he was 16 years old. It was also a container home. Standing in front of him at that time was Verlaine, and he was the most powerful backup cadre of the port mafia, a disciple taught by BOSS Mori Ogai himself. With power in his hand, he can negotiate with Verlaine on an equal footing without changing his face.

Now he has nothing, and he has to plan carefully even for basic living.

Life is really amazing.

"I have heard of your name in many people." The man said: "First introduce myself, my name is Ueda Makoto, and I am one of the persons in charge of [gangster]."

Osamu Dazai gave him a slightly surprised look. [Gangster] He has heard the name before, and he is one of the biggest forces in the slums, even occupying a place in the Uriworld Organization in Tokyo.

Didn't expect them to notice themselves?

If it's just because of a fight, it's obviously not possible.So, is it because of his intelligence gathering ability?

Sure enough, Ueda really revealed the name of a man who was a commissioner before Osamu Dazai. It seems that the commission was a test for him.

However, he has only been in this place for two months, and even the commission has not been executed too much. [gangster] can notice him, and judge his ability with only one test, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is bold.

But it is this boldness that Osamu Dazai needs.

It is impossible for him to be limited to a small organization. He has too many things to do. If he wants to achieve the ultimate goal, the influence and power in his hands must be large enough. peak.

"We are very optimistic about your ability. You should not stay in this small slum, you should fly to the wider sky." After introducing his organization, Ueda finally expressed his purpose: "I hope you can join us .”

Not an abductive tone, nor a condescending attitude.To speak in such an equal tone to a six-year-old child, either the other party valued him enough, or used this importance to make Osamu Dazai mistakenly think that they treated him very well, which made him feel grateful.

If he guessed correctly, after he went to [Gangster], besides the basic training, these people would definitely show both kindness and power, as if they were digging their hearts out for him.

When Osamu Dazai was so grateful to these people that he wanted to throw his head and blood for the organization, he would gently reveal his true purpose—for fear that that purpose would make Osamu Dazai close to death.

It can be said that this is a well-dug pit for him to jump into and bury himself.

But why doesn't he dance?

The more dangerous, the more he can reveal.Climbing out on the edge of a blade, those people will re-evaluate his value and give him a chance to climb up.

He will never miss it.

"Then, please give me your advice." He put his hand on Ueda's palm and slowly smiled.

...

On the day Osamu Dazai left Tokyo, there was light rain in the sky.He was sitting in a black high-end car, holding in his hand the cake Ueda bought specially for him.

The sweet and greasy taste kept wafting from the palm of his hand. Osamu Dazai didn't have much appetite. While listening to Ueda's ramblings casually, he put one hand on the car window and looked out casually.

Osamu Dazai's pupils shrank suddenly.

Although it was only for a moment, he saw that the little figure that made him think about it day and night, has now fully recovered.He was also tightly held by a beautiful boy with short blond hair. The boy carefully held an umbrella to protect him from the falling raindrops.Behind the two of them, the husband and wife with similar faces of the teenager walked together lovingly, the eyes that fell on the two children were extremely gentle, they were indeed a happy family.

That's good, that's good.

Zhongye's life will be happy with his family for the rest of his life, and he will also hide in the shadows and try his best to protect this happiness for him.

This is all his wish and his only mission.

He never looked out of the window again, but lowered his head, dug a large spoonful from the cake and stuffed it into his mouth. The bitter sweet taste filled his mouth, making people sick.

That's it.