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.Porsche 356A, an antique classic car that even passers-by can't help but look back.

The two people in the back seat of the car were still the same, and they changed into a tall man in a pitch-black long trench coat, a black top hat covering his forehead, and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

And the little white boy sitting on his left.

It's like replaying time.

But it seems that something important never comes back...

"Stop reading."

Gin said.

His tone was still cold and hard, struggling to find a balance between honorifics and imperative sentences.

It seems that he said this sentence a few days ago.

But there are always some small parts that have changed.

When he said this, Gin didn't even glance to the left, which shows that the man has grasped certain habits in Dazai's daily life.

Hearing this order, Dazai didn't raise his head.

"Then don't look at your phone yet."

Dazai retorted.

"Cunning sir—I'm also looking at things in the car, so don't make irresponsible remarks to me."

Gin quibbled skillfully, "...I'm looking at the specific instructions for this mission," the man said in a low voice, while crossing the email with his finger to the next page, "The mission target is in Kanagawa, not far away. After the end I still have time to buy "I Am a Cat" for you."

Dazai quickly grasped the point:

"So you haven't even understood the mission objective."

The boy pointed this out triumphantly, "'top killer'? Huh?" He was not afraid of the heavy imposing manner on the other side, and joked with Gin, "Where did all the homework you should have done in advance go? What if it goes wrong?" There is an accident, but don't ask me to save you."

"..." Qin Jiu fell silent, "...whose fault do you think this is, young master?"

Being ridiculed in such a face-to-face, Gin should have been furious, at least should have rewarded the other party with a bullet, and taught people to learn to respect the organization from the bottom of their hearts.

but.

pity.

In the past few days, he was just angry and tired of gin and wine.

But this does not mean that Gin has nothing to do with his difficult boss.

He is very calm:

"If that happens, I'll kneel down and beg you."

Gin said quite skillfully with a deadpan face:

"little Master."

"Anyway, it won't be enough to kick your loyal vicious dog aside, right?"

While looking down at the mail, the men raised their honorifics and hurt each other.

Dazai gasped in disgust, and glared at the man angrily.

After staring at him, he still didn't calm down. After thinking about it, he simply reached out and grabbed Gin's long silver hair that was hanging down on the seat, and grabbed it hard!

"?!" This time it was Gin's turn to gasp, "Let go!"

Dazai snorted angrily: "Don't let go!"

"...Don't be so naive, please," Gin Jiu started to have a headache, and simply put down the phone, his dark green eyes turned to look directly at Dazai, "Young Master, what exactly do you want?"

Dazai opened his eyes wide.

"What do I want?" He blamed, "You obviously started this battle! You deliberately disgusted me, isn't the punishment last time enough for you to learn the lesson?"

Gin has lost his temper.

"I was wrong." He said numbly, "How about getting you the first edition of Natsume Soseki's "I Am a Cat" when I get back?"

Dazai thought for a moment.

"Reuse things that would have been used to please me...I always feel like I'm at a disadvantage."

The boy talked to himself.

"But, forget it. I always feel that if I continue to entangle, even I will become childish. What's going on..."

Qin Jiu: ......... You are an eight-year-old child.

Even if the crow coveted Osamu Dazai's terrifying and intelligent talent, he would not deny this reality.

He glanced down.Although Dazai finally let go of his hand, he had unknowingly wrapped a bow around his long hair.

Gin: Take a deep breath, take a deep breath.

You can't get angry with the young master.

You can't get angry with the young master.

Repeat twice.And always feel that he often said this sentence? !

Miserable, gin, miserable.

...Of course the worst is not him.

It is obviously the vodka that is responsible for driving, but the person has been petrified.

There is no need to repeat the frantic fluctuating mental activities under that simple and honest face, they are nothing more than "Impossible, big brother, who only knew the information about the mission target temporarily—", "Impossible, big brother, who actually called out to the little master——" , "Impossible, big brother is taking the initiative to please people--", "Impossible, big brother is not angry when someone grabs his hair--"

All in all.

At the end of the day.

To sum it up in one sentence:

"Brother, who are you——?!?!?!"

Covered under the sunglasses, Vodka's eyes have completely lost their highlights.

I always feel like I can no longer look straight in the rearview mirror.

I always feel that I can no longer wash my ears clean.

Always feel like I shouldn't be in the car...  

(no no no no no no no)

Vodka suddenly came back to his senses, and slammed the steering wheel at the intersection to turn.

Almost slipped his hand and bumped his head to the opposite side, Vodka broke out in a cold sweat and quickly shook his head in his heart.

He began to hypnotize himself.

If the organization wants to survive, it must follow in the footsteps of the elder brother.

That's right.What the elder brother said was right, and what the elder brother did was right.

If there is a mistake...if there is a mistake...it is because he failed to understand the big brother's correctness! ! !

Vodka repeated painfully in his heart.

(Master, Master, Master, Master...)

(To be the dog of the young master...the dog of the young master...the dog of the young master...)

(dog Dog Dog……)

At this time, the familiar touch touched the back of his head again.

Qin Jiu took out his pistol, and asked his younger brother murderously: "What happened just now? You made such a low-level mistake while driving, are you looking for death?"

This man is ruthless enough to treat his partner who has worked with him for a long time without mercy.

"Explain. Or you go to hell, Vodka."

Dazai also tilted his head to look over: "What were you thinking just now?"

"!!!"

At the moment of life and death, Vodka blurted out:

"I want to be the little master's dog!!!"

Gin: "..."

Dazai: "..."

Vodka: "………………"

murderous look! ! !

Double the killing intent! ! !

Vodka's heart was ashamed, and he squeezed out his voice with the last of his strength, and said in a hurry:

"I won't fight with you...... Brother."

The tone is very sincere.

【Barrage:

"It's over, it's over!"

"Precisely step on thunder!"

"Grave Head Jumping Disco!"

"Dapeng spread its wings!"

"Vodka: Lick it and get it done (really get it done)."

"Vodka: Lick the dog until there's nothing left... except for a bullet."

"Vodka: The dog lick is here. ... The dog is gone again."

"Vodka: Licking a dog never shows sadness...unless he really can't help it."

After talking about a few words of cross talk, I finally succeeded——

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"Vodka, go away—"

"The cause of death will be written on the grave for you!"

"The sister on the left is too damaged hahahahaha what did she die of? Died of rabies??"

"Let's save some food for the national treasure hahahaha! Damage or not?! From now on, the Crow Group will never face anyone again... No, there is still the Crow Group? It's clearly the Dog Licking Group!!"

"I rely on hahahahahaha haha ​​laughed to me -leave me a sigh of relief -who can help me pick up the head that falls to the ground-"

"Leader Zai: I don't want this kind of thing to happen..."

"It's too miserable, leader Zai Zai hahahahaha, living in a world where everyone licks dogs is too much torture hahahahaha!"

"I imagined the only bandaged little black cat surrounded by a winery—no, it should be renamed a kennel—"

"Leader Zai (cat-like stubbornness): Even if you get me, you won't get my heart!!!"

"Hahahaha, look at this expression, the leader You Zai is blowing his hair again——"】

For the first time, Dazai took the initiative to approach Gin.

He reached out to grab the long hair and hid himself behind the man.

"You don't come near me."

the boy said sullenly.

"Ten steps away from me—no, ten meters away. If you dare to take one more step, I'll let gin crush you."

Dazai threatened coldly.

The car has stopped.An underground car park that stays unobtrusively near the mission objective.

In the original plan, several people should stay in the hotel, plan to set foot on the spot, or make a precise plan.

Now, it is also forced to suspend.

Vodka raised his hands above his head, squatting in front of the car with a bitter expression on his face.

"I'm really not..." He defended softly.

"Shut up," Qin Jiu said coldly, "From now until the young master gives the order, you are not allowed to say a word."

After he finished speaking, he looked down at the child who was holding him back and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache.

"...How about letting go of me first?"

Gin tried to coax.

"There's nothing you can do about the stalemate now. You can't just stay in the garage forever. ——If you're really not relieved, you can punish him." He almost wanted to sigh, "Just like you punished me before. Young master, you have this qualification."

Dazai raised his foot and kicked the gin mercilessly.

"I know," said the boy viciously, "but I'm not happy. How are you going to make me happy?"

Hearing those words, Gin smiled cruelly.

He squatted down, ignoring that his long hair was still held in the child's hands, and he didn't care that the hem of the black windbreaker had fallen to the ground.

"Then—"

"Come with me and do the task."

Gin whispered.

From that hoarse voice, there was a faint hint of ominousness.

"Murder. Dismemberment. Blood. Wreckage."

The men counted one by one.

"Aren't you in a bad mood? So what's the harm in letting it out?"

The crow fluttered its wings and shook off its dark tail feathers.

In those scarlet pupils, what is reflected like a mirror image?

"Don't run away."

"Osamu Dazai."

Gin laughed:

"The crown coagulated with blood must always be worn by yourself."

no doubt.

This is, whispered from the darkness, the temptation of the devil.

After a stalemate for a while.

Black, first reached out his hand.