Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

transfer of rights.

——It was over sooner than anyone expected.

As Osamu Dazai said, he is in the aspect of changing the mafia leader.

It's really proficient enough.

"In this way, you can also walk in the daytime frankly."

Dazai said so.

The 'Mr.' of an organization that he has never personally acknowledged, the leader of the port mafia that has descended from another world, sits on the dark throne of the organization for the last time.

"Although it is still only the night that can tolerate us unforgivable villains."

"but--"

"Occasionally, it feels good to appear in front of people without having to hide your head and show your tail."

Dazai said, showing a faint smile.

Obviously in his own world, for four years, he didn't even take a step in the chief's office, which was full of death.

At such times, Dazai did not mention a single word about his personal situation.

on the contrary.He seemed to be expressing his feelings, and he seemed to be sighing something. Even this "Men in Black Organization", which was almost cumbersome to him, had arranged a happy ending.

What Dazai obtained in the dark organization is naturally not something warm like "sunshine".

only--

Since it is his dog.

It is impossible for people to live on the streets pitifully without even a kennel left.

"..."

Belmode stood solemnly in front of Dazai, let go of all guards, and smiled gently at the young man.

"give it to me."

"Mr. Dazai."

For the last time, Belmode called out the name from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, Dazai raised his right hand to his side.

In the next second, the man who had remained silent all along while the atmosphere around him was oppressive knelt down obediently.

Gin is like treating a mafia godfather, the supreme holder of authority, the master of all devotion and loyalty.

With his right hand wearing a black glove, he gently held Dazai's fingertips.

At the root of Dazai's middle finger, he gently pressed his cold and trembling lips, and he left with just one touch.

That is,

The location where the "Godfather" should wear the family ring.

This is the first and last time for Gin, and it is not an overstepping the norm.

But the leader Dazai did not stop him.

"...If you are dragged to the sun forcibly, it may be too cruel for a person like you who lives in the dark." Dazai said softly, and at the same time, self-mockery of unknown origin emerged in the depths of his voice.

"Then, so be it."

The man with black hair and kite eyes stood up.The bright red scarf swayed slightly on his shoulders.

Dazai didn't say "goodbye", just waved lightly.

Alone, walked out.

***

When Osamu Dazai left, he took nothing with him.

Only went to the study once.

Slender and pale fingers skimmed across a row of spines, and stroked the cover of the first edition of "Seamless Clothes" with tenderness and nostalgia.

His sober, cruel mind reminded him that this wasn't the novel written by someone he'd always wanted to see the most.

(But,)

(There is actually a chance)

(Read to another world, book written by Oda Saku)

(I can really be one)

(A very happy man)

The leader Dazai smiled slightly, and pushed the book back.

Standing in the study, he took one last look at the bookshelf with gentle eyes.

Silently bid farewell to several familiar names.

After pushing open the door, Dazai turned and went to the organization's laboratory.

***

This new base was not built elsewhere, but it was destined—it just happened to be in Mihua Town.

It won't be long before this unremarkable-looking building may be hung with a sign issued by the government itself.

(At that time——)

This is how the world where everyone can feel happy has been achieved.

A man with black hair and kite eyes walked slowly on the street.

He looked so young, with a handsome face, and he attracted many people's affectionate eyes along the way.

He doesn't care about that.It's just leisurely, as if you have never really seen the world, walking in the slightly drooping sunset.

Almost like a child curious about everything in the world, looking left and right at the sky, at the street, at the embankment, at the free-breathing air.

sunset moment.

Even the students are out of school.

Boys and girls go home together, innocent, lively, and carefree, arguing with each other about something.

"How could this be... Did we remember it wrong?" The girl was a little frustrated, she hung her head while clutching the strap of her schoolbag.

"No! It's impossible for three people to have the same dream!" One of the boys said firmly.

"That's right, that's right!" Another boy yelled loudly, but soon he was also disappointed, "But, even Conan and Haibara let us leave alone..."

The three children were very dejected for a while, even walking with their heads down.

"But... I don't want to forget it as a dream!" Yoshida Ayumi said sadly.

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya also sighed, "I don't want to! And, and!!" The boy tried to pull himself together, "Didn't it be agreed!! We made an oath, remember?!"

"Oh! That's right! I remember!!" Motota Kojima waved his arms vigorously, "We swear together——"

"I want to find all of Conan and the manager consultant!!!"

The kids cheered themselves up and rejuvenated:

"That's right! If Conan and Xiao Ai don't want to tell us, we will find it ourselves!"

"Go ask the doctor to invent a machine that can find people on the Internet—"

"Then I'll exercise well! If the manager consultant can't go home because he meets a bad guy, I'll beat the bad guy away!!"

The children were too heatedly discussing to notice the steps on the side of the road, and Ayumi tripped.

"Be careful—" Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko screamed, and got stuck halfway.

Someone reached out and gently and quickly supported Ayumi Yoshida.

That should be the person who happened to pass by, dressed in black and tall and slender, so Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko couldn't see his face clearly for a while.

After the kind passerby helped the girl, he withdrew his hand, passed them, and continued to walk in the opposite direction to the children.

"...Ah, thank you!" Yoshida Ayumi stood up straight, reacted in a daze, quickly circled her hands into trumpets and put them on her mouth, and shouted gratefully: "Thank you! Big brother!"

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko shouted together: "Thank you for taking care of—"

Kojima Motota also shouted together: "I wish you peace--"

The other two complained about "what's this?"

Listening to the pure and flawless blessings behind him, the leader Dazai kept walking and walked forward.

But also smiled softly.

***

The wind chime on the door swayed lightly.

"Welcome light—"

The welcome sound froze for a moment.

This is an especially rare gaffe for the speaker, and Azusa Enomoto looked up in surprise.

The empathetic female clerk thought about it for a while, then took the initiative to greet her, and asked in a low voice beside her colleague, "Didn't you agree to leave today? Is it because you are in a bad state... Do you want to go back to rest early, Amuro-kun?"

Toru Amuro calmed down for a while, still showing the usual smile on his face, persuaded Azusa Enomoto to leave with a few words, and asked her to take care of the few remaining customers in the store, and personally led the new customers to the depths of the coffee shop.

He chose a corner with the highest degree of concealment and the highest level of security. As always, people sat in the blind spot of sight, while he sat in a position enough to block the aiming sight.

"...Why are you here?" Toru Amuro-Rei Furutani-Bourbon, with complicated emotions, whispered, "Mr. Dazai."

The leader Dazai smiled slightly.

"You don't need to call me that anymore," he said indifferently, "I have already handed over that position to Belmode."

"?!" Jiang Gu Ling was startled by the news of the explosion, his eyes widened.He held his breath and waited for two seconds, confirming that Dazai Osamu didn't mean to be joking, and then rubbed the space between his brows with a little frustration: "This kind of news...can you tell me casually?"

At this moment, Fugu Ling was just Yugu Ling, he took off all the disguises on his body, and told Osamu Dazai very sincerely: "Don't... trust me like this undercover agent."

He smiled bitterly, "Even if I didn't mean it myself, as long as an undercover agent exists in the organization, it is a real hidden danger. Shouldn't you be more aware of this kind of thing than me?"

The leader Dazai still only smiled slightly, and did not speak:

What kind of ending will the undercover agent with triple identities go against his personal wishes?

How could he not understand this kind of thing?

Dazai just said, "You don't need to leave."

"Whether you want to participate in the police's search and solve the case, or you want to work in a coffee shop to listen to the news of the detective agency, or you want to continue to pass information undercover in the organization. It's up to you."

At this moment, the leader Dazai didn't seem to be addressing Furuya Rei, but someone else, saying these words:

"Simultaneously connects 'day', 'dusk' and 'night'."

"Your identity is so important that you can't die as you wish."

"........."

(if this is my plan)

(how about you)

(And you……?)

Jiang Gu Ling opened his mouth speechlessly, and finally closed it dejectedly.

"...Can't I too?" The blond-haired black-skinned man asked softly, showing obvious sadness: "Even if I stretch out my hand, can't I keep you in the sun?"

Unknowingly, Jiang Guling spoke almost the same language as Zhu Fu Jingguang.

The leader, Dazai, didn't answer, but smiled gently, and said to Furutani Rei, "It's almost time to wake up the hostages, right?"

After saying this, he didn't wait for Jiang Guling's explanation, but just took out from his pocket the small, wooden Noah's Ark that was tied with a blessing red rope and carried all hope.

"This is—'The Last Gift.'"

The leader Dazai spoke quietly and softly.

The depth of this voice is a metaphor for what broke Fugu Ling's composure and caused him to stand up abruptly in a panic.

"Go talk to Bai Lan, Jiang Gu Ling."

The leader Dazai ordered softly.