In order to draw manga, I acted all over the world

Oda Kazuyuki stepped out of the bar, and saw Tobio not far away with one hand on his hips, his right leg slightly raised forward, standing under the streetlight in a strange posture.

The shadow under Tobio's feet was elongated by the street lamps, turning into an evil and monstrous shape.

Oda Kazuyuki stopped a few steps away from him, "Diablo."

"What are you doing?" Diablo said angrily, "Can't I come out to breathe?"

The moment he saw Oda Kazuyuki appear, Diablo knew that the people he sent to assassinate him had failed.

"No, your breathing time is over." Oda Kazuyuki said forcefully, "Come out with Tobio."

There's a stand-in waiting at the bar, and he doesn't have time to talk nonsense to Diablo.

Diablo remained silent this time and switched personalities directly.For him, patience and dormancy are the norm. Oda Kazuyuki has only been arrogant for a day. As long as he finds a solution to the ability, Diablo thinks he will not be difficult to deal with.

What's more, Diablo still has a fact in his heart that he doesn't want to admit. Oda Kazuyuki negotiated with Gin with full posture, and he didn't lose the wind in the slightest. Especially when he asked Bugara to bring it up, it was like Gin's Young remake.

For a moment, Diablo really wished that he was his trusted student, not an enemy.

Diablo's blue pupils trembled, their sharpness faded, and his eyes gradually turned into a clear brown.

His movements became flustered, and he stuttered when he spoke: "You, are you drunk..."

Tobio glanced at Kazuyuki Oda, and saw that there was a little blush on his fair cheeks, and the blush at the end of his eyes had also deepened. His expression was a little more charming than usual, and his eyes couldn't help but wander.

"Tobio," Oda Kazuyuki walked over and put his hands on his shoulders, interrupting his random thoughts, "Listen to me first."

"You said before that the boss has many enemies, and it would be dangerous for me to pretend to be him. It's true... just now, I was attacked by the enemy!"

Tobio quickly grabbed his hand: "Then are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but the enemy is still in the bar." Oda Kazuyuki said, "I'm a little dizzy now, can you help me deal with him?"

Diablo didn't expect that Shikiaro hadn't been killed by him yet. When he heard Oda Kazuyuki's words, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and even Tobio's body trembled.

"Tobio, don't go!"

Ignoring that Oda Kazuyuki was still by his side, Diablo said directly: "It will be dangerous if you go!"

"But if you don't solve that person, he will still attack Ria."

"Be obedient!" Diablo said urgently, "Skiaro's stand-in can teleport in the water, and the bar is full of drinks. It's no different from dying if you go there!"

It was the first time that Oda Kazuyuki encountered two different voices from the same person. He smiled and asked, "So that person's name is Shikjaro?"

Diablo choked. In his eyes, most of Oda Kazuyuki's smiles were malicious, and the next sentence might make him unlucky. So even if Diablo has a thousand reasons to stop Tobio, now I can't even say it.

Oda Kazuyuki said: "Tobio, don't you have the Crimson King given to you by the boss, it is definitely not a problem to deal with this double."

Tobio's expression was a little vacillating, obviously Diablo's dissuasion just now had an effect.

"If you want to kill me, you want to assassinate the boss," Oda Kazuyuki looked at him, "If you can't even deal with an enemy who appears at random, how can the boss trust you in the future?"

This is simply changing the concept secretly!

Diablo was extremely angry, but when it came to the boss and trust issues, Tobio was completely powerless to resist.

"I'll go now!"

"Very good," Oda Kazuyuki said, "If I can't solve Skearo, I don't need you anymore."

Diablo's soaring anger stagnated, and he had no doubt that Kazuyuki Oda was speaking to himself.

A simple translation of this sentence will not solve the problem of Skiaro, and there is no need for the personality of Diablo to exist.

"Don't worry, Ria," Tobio said, "You said that I am your most important partner, and I will not let you down."

He turned and went back to the speakeasy, Diablo, who was in the same body, was irritated.

Due to the need to hide his identity, there are very few people around Diablo who are really useful, and if he kills Skiaro, his personal guards can count on one hand.

Diablo wanted to inform Square to evacuate, but when he touched his pocket, it was empty, and the phone had long since disappeared.

"Finally noticed." Oda Kazuyuki threw away his cell phone, "Your vigilance is really weak."

I'm not mad at you!

Diablo was holding back his fire, his eyes were ferocious.

Not being able to notify Skelaro to retreat would mean fighting him. Thinking that he was sent by himself, Diablo's eyes darkened, and he almost stepped on the ground when he walked down the steps.

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"Zhongye."

There was a moderate knock on the door, Ozaki Koyo said, "We're coming in."

Nakahara also stood up, quickly stuffed the comic books on the table into the drawer, and then pulled away the chair he had kicked to block the door.

"Big sister Hongye..." Nakahara Chuya suddenly raised his voice, "Boss?!"

Mori Ogai was holding Alice with one hand, and the other hand was holding the delicately packaged paper box, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Chuya, it's been a hard time." He raised his hand, "When I went to get a cake for Alice, I bought some cheese biscuits, would you like to try it?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously said: "That's what Xing likes to eat, but I don't like it."

Mori Ogai's smile stiffened slightly, and Nakahara Nakahara's expression was even stiffer than his, and he didn't even know how to stand.

Koyo Ozaki at the side hurriedly smoothed things over: "Chuya, why are you standing here stupidly, why don't you get out of the way?"

Nakahara Nakaya stepped back on the same hand, letting Ozaki Koyo and Mori Ogai in.

Mori Ogai put the biscuits on the table, and the smile returned to his face: "Speaking of Xing, he used to really like Chuya, and he stuck to Chuya all day long, and he didn't even look at Chuya's tasks. , He doesn't listen to what my leader says, it really makes me a headache."

"He's just a bit willful." Zhong Yuanzhong also defended skillfully, and then his face suddenly turned livid, and he added stiffly, "He has betrayed now, the leader doesn't need to care about him anymore!"

To say how much he cares about Xing, no one can show it more clearly than Nakahara Nakaya, but Mori Ogai did not expose him, but sighed sadly.

"Don't worry about it. Something has happened to the Port Mafia recently..."

Mori Ogai said with a sad face: "In short, we are short of money recently. Mr. A has shown his strength in the casino. I believe he can make a lot of money for us, and what we need to pay is just an empty It's just a famous cadre position."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, "Then..."

Wouldn't it be good to give up Dazai's position?

Before the words could be uttered, the picture of women's clothing flashed by in front of his eyes, and Nakahara Chuya said angrily: "Give him Xing's position!"

There was an unconcealable shock in Ozaki Koyo's eyes.

Mori Ogai confirmed: "Give him Xing's position?"

Having said that, Zhongyuanzhong also has some regrets, but the picture he just saw was like a flood rushing towards a dilapidated dam, instantly crushing his regrets, and he couldn't even find the residue.

"Yes!" Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth and said, "There is no need to leave the position to him. He has done such a rebellious thing as assassinating the leader, and he has not admitted his mistake for so many years. He will not come back again."

It was only then that Nakahara Chuya realized that Xing's ability to draw that picture also meant that he really hadn't considered coming back.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to be angry about the matter of women's clothing, or more angry about Xing's unfeeling.

His anger towards Xing could not be truer than before, and Mori Ogai and Ozaki Koyo looked at each other, and they both saw doubts from each other.

After a while, Mori Ogai said "Ouch": "I almost forgot, I have to accompany Alice to draw in the afternoon, and I'd better tell Mr. A tomorrow about the cadres."

The implication is that Zhongyuan Zhong can still think about it for a while, after all, in the port mafia, he is the only person who is qualified to make decisions for him.

----

Oda Sakunosuke sat behind the cash register with a book in his hand, looking serious.

"Odasaku, what I told you yesterday has come to fruition~"

Osamu Dazai’s voice first floated in from the outside, and the person appeared again and again, “I’m so unlucky today, I accidentally fell when I went downstairs and sprained my ankle, and then I sent a message to ask Kunikida to ask for leave Got scolded by him."

Dazai Osamu showed an aggrieved expression, and Oda Sakunosuke put down the book: "It's not good to always cause trouble for others."

"I didn't do it on purpose." Dazai Osamu finished, and added, "It's really not this time."

He raised his phone, and on the screen was a picture of Zhongyuan Zhongya racing on the road.

"Mr. Mori wants to give up Xing's position. If he replaces me, he will not call Chuya back."

"Xing has a good relationship with Chuya Nakahara..."

"It's because of the good relationship that I called Chuya back."

Osamu Dazai said: "Back then, Xing obeyed Chuya's words. In the entire organization, Xing had the least reason to betray, but he assassinated the leader in front of Chuya, and he almost succeeded. Chuya hated traitors the most. This incident To him, it's nothing short of shame and humiliation... To be honest, Zhong also hates Xing to the extent that he hates me more than me."

Dazai sighed: "After the assassination failed, Xing never appeared again. I am afraid that Mr. Mori also hoped to use this incident to attract Xing, so that he and Zhong could settle down."

Oda Sakunosuke asked suspiciously: "Why did Yuki assassinate the leader?"

Dazai Osamu's slightly sad expression tightened, Oda Sakunosuke did not miss this slight change, and asked: "It has something to do with you?"

"Haha," Dazai sneered, "How is it possible, absolutely not. He has such a good relationship with Chuya, and I can't just say a few words to provoke him."

He turned his head to read Oda Sakunosuke's book: "How to make twice-cooked pork? Not bad, do you think this is because those children are coming back from school?"

Odasaku: "..."

Don't you think your way of changing the subject is more blunt than mine?