Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

"...,..."

Vodka quietly peeked into the back seat through the rearview mirror.

The car is still the same car.The Porsche 356A, like many ornaments in the Twilight Pavilion, is an antique treasure with a price but no market.

Occupying the shadow of the entire world, money is already a string of numbers for an organization.

As for Gin with the 'code name' in the organization, this is his beloved car, and it's not something precious enough to be auctioned.

However, for today's gin, there is a change that is obviously different from the past——

He didn't sit in the passenger seat, but sat in the back seat with Dazai.

Even if he is a ruthless and cold-blooded killer, he is not so lacking in EQ that he leaves his immediate boss and young heir alone in the back seat, while he still sits in the co-pilot as before, putting on the appearance of that indifferent and cool brother.

At this time, the man who usually wore a long black windbreaker and a black top hat even in the car habitually brushed back his long silver-white hair, allowing the excessively long white hair to fall down the car seat to the ground.

More subconsciously, he took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket——

(No?! Stop it, bro!!!)

Vodka screamed inwardly.

(How can you smoke in front of children?!?!)

... This burly and unsmiling mafia actually has common sense.

In a certain way, the surprisingly common-sense person (?) Vodka has been worried ever since he witnessed the scene where his eldest brother was handpicked by the young master.

no doubt.Gin is a master of murder and arson.

It is said that it is a death, it is a death, it is a punishment, it is a punishment, it is the death method.

Don't let the other party take a breath, and don't make people live for a second.

But, in life, just...

Wait, it definitely doesn't mean that Gin lacks the ability to take care of himself? !

Who can get the 'code name' in the organization, which one is not the best with unique skills?How can it be a waste of life?

Not to mention gin.

Suspicious by nature, cautious, cruel, and cruel, these words can be used to describe this man.

In real life, there is no doubt that he must peek through the cat's eyes before opening the door, unscrew the doorknob with a pistol in his hand, and always have one more safe house than the enemy like a cunning rabbit's three caves.

... In short, between missions, he is occasionally responsible for driving vodka between safe houses for gin. It is hard to imagine how the eldest brother would take care of an eight-year-old child.

Not to mention that this is the heir of their organization, the immediate boss who must not offend no matter what.

Vodka after brainstorming for a while.

(Brother, do you really know how to cook crabs? You can’t entertain the young master with canned crabs every day, right? How rude, bro?!)

Recalling Dazai's rare positive emotions towards the crab feast made by Bourbon himself, unknowingly Vodka has already arranged a recipe for him in his heart.

And I was genuinely worried——

(In case the little master eats a bad stomach, gets sick, has a fever, loses his temper, and loses sleep in the middle of the night... Brother, it's time to show your thoughtfulness and loyalty!!)

Ah, this... makes people want to ask:

Vodka, in your eyes, how many layers of filters have you put on your elder brother...

As if faintly aware of it, Gin raised his eyes, and glared at Vodka through the rearview mirror with cold and murderous eyes.

"Puff out the cigarette."

Osamu Dazai said suddenly.

The boy sat quietly beside the gin, fastening his seat belt.

The whole person is sunken in the soft car cushion, with a first-edition book spread out on his lap.

Even though the tall man sitting on his right exudes a dangerous atmosphere like needles, Dazai still reads a book without looking up, not caring at all.

He just ordered in a flat, incomparably natural way.

"..." Gin paused.

He curled his index and middle fingers, folded the cigarette butt in his palm, and extinguished it.

It seems to be obedient.

And the next second,

"In exchange, how about you stop reading in the car, young master?"

The man replied in a hoarse voice.

Hearing the 'exchange terms', Dazai slightly raised his kite-colored right eye, which was not covered by the bandage, and looked at him.

"Why?" Dazai asked.

"Using your eyes on a moving vehicle is not good for your eyesight." Qin Jiu replied.

"..." Dazai fell silent.

(?!)

In the delicate and stagnant atmosphere, only vodka applauded loudly from the bottom of my heart!

(That's right bro!! Well done bro!!!)

(We can't lose to a whiskey trio!)

(Young master's favor belongs to our big brother——!!!)

... Some people, don't look at him as simple and honest on the surface, who knows that his inner drama is so rich and colorful.

It's a pity that there are two people in this car who have the ability to see through vodka's mental activities, but none of them see him in their eyes.

Or... I was lucky to survive, Vodka.

After a pause, Dazai looked away.

His eyes still fell on the page, and he said in a calm voice, "You don't have to do this."

"How am I?"

Gin seemed to be having a bit of conversation, changing his usual style of not saying a word of nonsense and hitting the nail on the head, and followed up with a follow-up question.

"Trying to change my lifestyle step by step."

Without raising his head, Dazai quietly spoke words that made people sweat.

"It's really whimsical to use this method to 'tame' me."

"!!" Vodka shook his hand and almost turned the car out of the driveway.

Fortunately, Qin Jiu couldn't pull out his hand to draw his gun to warn his little brother at this time.The tall man was silent for a moment, then sighed heavily:

"...That's right."

Gin admitted in frustration.

"Since that's the case, why don't you just step in." The man snorted slightly, "Since the result is already doomed, why bother to make extra trouble."

"Hmm," Dazai murmured.

"So, Belmode gave you this trick?"

"..." Qin Jiu remained silent.

And Dazai smiled with some unknown meaning.

"So, when are you going to take me to meet 'the gentleman'?"

The little child turned his face sideways again, pressing his chin on the back of his hand innocently.

"Why, don't you plan to let me see him?" Dazai said with a smile, "Oh? Are you really carrying out the mysticism to that extent? Or—is there any accident?"

That line of sight quietly penetrated the inside of Qin Jiu's body, making him conditioned to arouse killing intent!

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Gin Jiu snapped, "Don't be rude to 'that gentleman'!"

As if glimpsing some answer from this reaction, Dazai was bathed in a terrifying and heart-breaking murderous aura, but instead he bent his eyes and smiled happily.

"—This response is better."

the boy said calmly.

"Since you're a disrespectful wolf, don't put on sheep's clothing. Make people laugh out loud."

"..." Dazai had been emotionally affected a moment ago, Gin Jiu took a deep breath and suppressed the killing intent in his heart.He has a calm face, with silver-white hair falling down, and dark green eyes narrowed:

"What the hell are you going to do? 'Dazai Osamu'."

For the first time, Gin called out the heir's name coldly.

"Organizations don't need uncontrolled 'little masters'. With your intelligence, you shouldn't fail to see that."

"I'd like to say that. Trying to win me over to work hard for this organization, where is such a good thing?"

It's a pity that Osamu Dazai was not afraid at all, instead he smiled sarcastically:

"Come on, shoot here—" He curled his index finger and nodded his brows with his fingers, "You are a killer with good aim, right? Don't make me laugh if you miss it!"

Qin Jiu's fingers trembled, and he almost couldn't help reaching into his arms and taking out a pistol!

wrong,

Can't,

Can't be fooled!

The man struggled to hold back his killing intent, his entire face was so gloomy that he could stop a child from crying at night.

"If you don't listen anymore—"

Gin almost said through gritted teeth.

He made a last resort.

"I'll just—do my best to be nice to you."

Leader Dazai: "."

Leader Dazai: "..."

Leader Dazai: "...?!?!???"

For the first time, the boy's face was blank with shock, and he flinched.

"You, what did you say?"

Dazai asked tremblingly, even stammering.

That handsome and lovely face was pale with fright.

Finally let this fearless and overly intelligent child show such an immature expression, Gin Jiu smiled with a cruel and cold expression as if his revenge had been avenged:

"Didn't you hate that to run away from the whiskey gang?"

Gin spooked and said terrible lines.

"Be good, Dazai. Otherwise, I will kneel before you like the most loyal dog."

"?!" Dazai gasped!

next second,

"Stop, vodka."

Dazai put his hand on the car door.

"Vodka, dare you?"

Gin put the black muzzle of the gun against the back of his little brother's head.

Vodka tremblingly driving: "?!?!"

But what am I doing wrong? ? ?

Vodka, who was in danger of eating melon and eating melon, was sweating all over his head, and carefully glanced at the young master (who suffered a fatal blow in a strange place).

...He didn't have the guts to complain about what terrible tiger and wolf words his elder brother was talking about.

By the way, did the human facility collapse somewhere, bro! ! ! !

The car door was locked for safety reasons, Dazai tried to jump out of the car but failed, sat on the back seat with a face full of pain, desperately moved closer to the car door, intending to get as far away from the gin as possible.

"...you wouldn't do that."

He muttered to himself unwillingly.

"you try?"

Gin was definitely in no less pain than Dazai, but seeing the child's face full of resistance, he felt a subtle pleasure instead.

This time it was Dazai's turn to take a deep breath, staring at Gin with vigilance, lest he suddenly pounce on him with enthusiasm like a large dog.

"Make a deal?"

Dazai probed.

"How many billions will I make for the organization, and you will stay away from me for a few days. How about it?"

Instead, Gin was condescending, with a smile on his lips, and talked about the conditions unhurriedly:

"JPY?"

Dazai snorted:

"Dollars."

... Gin really hesitated for a moment.

pity,

pity.

The silver-haired, green-eyed man showed a sinister smile:

"late."

[The barrage died laughing.

"Hahahahahaha I rely on hahahahahaha—"

"This trick is something I didn't expect!!"

"Master Qin! Master Qin, look at my kneeling standard is not standard!!!"

"It's too cruel, Master Qin?? I mean——you're too cruel to yourself hahahahahaha—"

"This, this wave is a lose-lose-"

"This, this trick is to compete who is more shameless—"

"Gin: I'll show you the power of licking a dog—"

"Leader Zai: I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, don't come here!"

"I saw that Vodka's entire expression was cracked hahahahahaha, Vodka: Brother, I didn't expect you to be this kind of brother?!?!"

"Zai, it is famous to the world of elementary school students: 'Cowards are afraid of happiness, they will be hurt when they touch cotton, and sometimes they will be hurt by happiness'!"

"Hahaha, sisters on the left, don't quote "Disqualification in the World" anymore. My mask just cracked from laughter!"

"There is a strange weakness in this place!!"

"But why is it a bit cruel when I think deeply... No!! As long as I don't use my brain, I can't get a knife!!!"

"That's right! No knives! No knives!! So hurry up and give Zai Zai a favor!! Let's lick the bandaged young black cat Zai until his belly turns over!!!"

"The thought of being surrounded by a group of large dogs to lick their hair and give birth to a loveless black cat cub!!! I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm rushing today too——!"

As for the vip barrage...

Wu Jingzai was already autistic online.

After Zhongyuan Zhong also laughed wildly, Wu Zhenzai simply retorted: "What? Is that why Zhong wants to be my dog ​​(little)?"

Nakahara Chuya: "Bastard! (little) what (little)?! Who is going to be your dog??? Go dream, bastard Dazai!!"

Wu Zhenzai: "Oh~? I almost forgot. Didn't Zhongye lose the bet a long time ago and want to be my dog ​​for the rest of his life?" He stepped on people's painful feet very sinisterly: "Look at that guy's dog , Zhong Ye Wang, the height is not enough~"

Zhongyuan Zhong was also furious with anger: "Who the hell——"

Seeing the irregularities of human beings from the sidelines, Edogawa Ranpo, the melon-eating crowd: "...Wow."

Exclaim.

As soon as Sawada Tsunayoshi moved his gaze away from Bai Lan, he was startled.

"C-adult's world...?"

The mafia godfather with the highest moral bottom line in the audience said blankly, and after being stupid for a while, he suddenly yelled:

"No!!! The current Mr. Dazai is just an eight-year-old boy!!!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was angry:

"Don't attack such a small child! Bastard!!"

...What the hell did you imagine, Mr. 27.

And Gojo Satoru was also mad!

"Damn it! Stop it!" Human's strongest conjurer yelled in the barrage, "Mr. Dazai, don't look at that white hair! What's so good about licking a dog?! Don't you already have a cat? Look at me, Look at me——!"

...? ? ?

After being baptized by barrage, is this person too self-conscious about his cat sculpture? 】