Drowning in a sea of ​​moonlight

I carried Chuya on my shoulders and felt exhausted from the bottom of my heart.

Donna and Alisha did not help in the slightest.

Chat room "brain is empty" (3 people)

Secret History: ...I was stunned, your colleague's singing voice is unusually loud.

An offering to nothingness: I don’t think it’s okay to switch careers to become a singer instead of being a mafia?

When breath becomes air:  …that kind of thing is fine anyway.I just feel that if he does this every time, for the mental health of the people, I may not be able to drink my Asti Moscato in the future. .....Tragedy on earth...

In fact, it's not really all good.

It's just that I feel Chuya's absolute loyalty to Port Mafia.

Although his kindness made him incompatible with other people, it was also because of this that he was loved by everyone, just like in a big family without blood ties.

The most important thing is that here he lives a comfortable and complete life.

Therefore, the port mafia is probably the most suitable destination for him.

Secret History: ...That can't be helped.But it's really rare to be crazy about drinking to this level.

An offering to nothingness: You'll have a drink when you get back, so bear with it for now.

...It's okay if they don't talk about it, but when they talk about it, my heart hurts even more.

When I saw that in the bar of Mafia in the port, besides Nakaya’s bottle of Margaux, which I picked up by myself, there was also my favorite Moscatod’Asti sweet white sparkling wine, the joy in my heart was like the wind Xuetian was wandering in the cold old house, and suddenly bumped into a room with a fireplace, feeling warm.

I originally thought that during the undercover period, I would no longer be able to have this fun.

Unexpectedly, now, after I thought I had this fun, I would lose it again!

Human tragedy!

Speaking of which, the expression on Chuya's face after I rescued his subordinates at that time, I still feel very touched when I think about it.

Although he just helped me and never smiled at me, I know that he actually loves to laugh, some are full of vigor, some are eager to try, some are bloodthirsty, and some are very angry.

At that moment, the hostility that had been lingering in his expression faded away, and he laughed so unscrupulously, like fiery red roses blooming fiercely in front of my eyes.

At that moment, I realized that we could be very good friends.

...... I regretted the hand knife that cut Chuya, at least I should ask where he sent him.

Dazai was ecstatic when he saw that I brought Chuuya down in one fell swoop.

He took the opportunity to blatantly chug down half a bottle of his Margaux while Chuya was sabotaging the bar.

At this moment, he was laughing unsteadily, the corners of his brows and eyes seemed to be soaked in water vapor, and his soft cheeks were steamed by the alcohol, and a little bright red color appeared: "I never thought that violent dwarves would have today, ahhahaha——"

I carried Chuya on my back, and I had to always warn him to walk like this, so that he wouldn't accidentally walk into the river at that time.

Unexpectedly, he laughed a few times, wobbled a few steps towards me, and then fell on my shoulder all of a sudden, with a hoarse smile in his voice: "...I Today has accumulated enough jokes for the next year. Thanks to you, kid."

I carried one on my back and now have another on my shoulder.Carrying the weight of three people, I walked alone.

I've taken things that I shouldn't have taken at my age.

Dazai's head was placed on my shoulder, and the weight of his whole body was leaned over, like a cat lying limply on my shoulder. His soft and frizzy hair brushed against my neck one after another, saying Can't stop itching.

The faint fragrance of his body also lingered in the nostrils, cold and slightly bitter, but also ambiguous and lingering like silk.

I saw that his footsteps were sloppy, and I was afraid that if he was not careful, his head would slip off my body and fall directly to the ground, so I spread out a hand and hugged his shoulders weakly.

He laughed again, that snorting snort, and fell silent.

...Even if I asked him for the phone number of his subordinate, he would just hum and whine in a nasal voice and would not answer me.

When I was carrying one, holding one, and walking forward with open eyes, I remembered the scene when I met the leader of Mafia at the port a few mornings ago.

"It's our first meeting, Kyo-kun. I've heard a lot about you."

The current head of the Port Mafia sat at his desk, folded his hands, and gave me a mild but superior smile.

"Boss. It's an honor to be commended."

"You don't need to be too polite." Mori Ogai smiled, "I want to thank you very much. You saved Dazai-kun and Chuya-kun's subordinates. You have only joined the port mafia for more than [-] days, and you have already done a lot. contribution, which is great."

"It's all my job. I will work harder."

He froze for a moment, and looked at me with interest: "...Oh? You are very self-motivated. Then tell me, how can you work harder?"

My eyes were a little confused: "...try to provide timely and complete rescue when cadre Dazai committed suicide, so as to help him better contribute to the port mafia?"

Mori Ogai looked at me with the same expression, and I looked back at him seriously and suspiciously.After a few seconds, he snorted and laughed.

"...You are indeed a very interesting person, as Dazai-kun said. Whether it is the steadfastness or the persistence, it is very rare."

"It is true that Dazai-kun is a genius who does not hide his brilliance even in this talented mafia.

However, I am negative at work every day and always like to commit suicide, which makes me very worried and distressed.With you by his side, it can be regarded as sharing my worries. "

His tone changed, showing an expression that seemed to be sharing a secret with me.

"In my opinion, you are by far the most suitable person to be by Dazai-kun's side, Jinji-kun. Go for it.

I am looking forward to your future performance with him by his side. "

It looked like the conversation was coming to an end, but I was still in the dark as to why he called me.

Is it possible that the achievement is to see what kind of person I am?

After I nodded in agreement, I was about to leave when Mori Ogai stopped me.

"One last question, Jinji-kun. It's a question of my own interest, so don't be too nervous. ——Can you tell me why you are so obsessed with preventing Dazai-kun from committing suicide?"

I looked at him and said with sincerity from the bottom of my heart: "You may not believe it. In fact, the first time I saw him, I felt inexplicably familiar.

Somehow, I don't want to see him die in front of my eyes.At the same time, I also hope that with my power, I can give him the desire to continue living in this world.

——This is the real reason behind my preventing him from committing suicide. "

Mori Ogai looked at me, as if speechless for a moment.

After a long while, I stretched out my hand to touch my forehead, and said slowly: "...I understand. Sure enough, just like what I thought at the beginning, it is love born of fate."

I'm like, I heard something amazing?

When I was digesting what I just heard with straight eyes, I suddenly heard a clear and lively voice next to me saying: "It's disgusting that Rintaro has such romantic thoughts!"

A blond-haired little girl appeared out of nowhere, with her hands on her hips, staring straight at Mori Ogai with a look of garbage.

I looked up in surprise, but found that he seemed to be a different person at this moment, looking at the little girl obsessively, his eyes were filled with pink hearts: "...Ah, little Alice It's so cute! Speaking of the little skirt I bought yesterday, can you show me it? Just one click! Just one click!"

Chat room "brain is empty" (3 people)

Secret History: Is it a fetish? Child? Fetish, kill it (smile)

An offering to nothingness: kill it (smile)

"Eye of the Sky" (from the chat room "Moonlight Society" (25 people), note: Catherine Powell, the leader of the intelligence team) joined the chat room "The Brain Is Empty".

Sky Eye: ...Calm down, second action team!

Tianyan: According to the file reported to the authorities by the Japanese Supernatural Secret Service Division, that is not a little girl!That's his ability!

Secret History: ?

An offering to nothingness: ?

When breath becomes air: ?

Anyway, my fellow crewmates put away their ready-to-use knives, and I was completely ignored after that and quit.

This whole thing always gives me an extremely subtle sense of disobedience, but when I want to think about it, it's like reaching out for water, and the thoughts that have just vaguely flashed out of the outline flow from my fingers again gone.

I pushed open the heavy door of the chief's room, and Guangjin Liulang, the centurion commander of the "Black Lizard" of the Mafia Operation Unit at the port who was guarding the door, nodded slightly to me, and then led me through a dark corridor.

Walking to the elevator leading downstairs, I saluted and said goodbye to him wordlessly.

I turned around, raised my hand, and was about to press the elevator button.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up behind me, and a long sword overflowing with cold light suddenly lay across in front of my eyes, and the cold blade was tightly attached to my artery.

A charming female voice with faint ancient charm said: "I advise you not to move, brat."

The sword's edge was pressing harder and harder, almost piercing my skin, and I raised my head with difficulty: "...what's the matter with you."

I only heard the crisp sound of rings colliding in the dark, a woman holding a paper umbrella with a wooden handle, wearing a vermilion kimono, as straight as bamboo and as gorgeous as a spring orchid, turned to me leisurely, looking at me with a little smile , the smile is both graceful and chilling.

The tall figure behind me also appeared at this moment, and the golden light shone brightly in the corridor.

One of the five major cadres of the Port Mafia—Ozaki Koye, with the special ability "Golden Yasha".

"Boldness is not bad."

She smiled and said: "I am here to ask you, what is your intention when you approach Zhongye? If you don't want to answer, swords don't have eyes."

All of a sudden, I remembered the scene where Chuya asked me what my intentions were for approaching Dazai.

"...I hope to be his friend if he wants to. I have no intentions beyond that."

"......Is it."

Ozaki nodded slightly, Yasha put the knife back into the sheath at once, and there was a "buzz", the lingering sound continued.

"This is the best. Remember, as long as you dare to have any disadvantages against Chuya or the port mafia --- next time, the sword of the concubine will not just be placed on your neck."

After she finished speaking coldly, she turned around and left. The golden Yaksha followed suit, and disappeared after a while.

After dragging two people for a long time, I finally met a Mafia officer at the port. After he looked at me like a dream for a long time, before he wanted to take a detour and walk away, he desperately stopped him, put Dazai on the ground, and let him sleep. Holding his coat, he took Chuya and asked for the phone numbers of his immediate subordinates.

After making arrangements, I handed Chuya to his subordinates properly, and then I looked back, only to find that Dazai who was lying there had disappeared.

I glanced around calmly, and then found him under a tree by the side of the road, stretching his legs at the moment, dying and motionless.

I rushed to the tree in a few steps, cut the rope with a knife, and he fell lightly into my arms.

I saw a bruise on his thin white neck, sighed in my heart, and carried him towards the medical department.

He leaned against me softly, the blue blood vessels in his wrists were clearly visible, he was so thin that his bones were piercing, his whole body was like a feather, as light as nothing in my arms.

It seems to be blowing away with the wind at any time.

... I silently thought, in fact, he may have already guessed that besides my skills, I also hide other abilities.

But it is impossible for me to expose my abilities.

I don't know if he seems to be more lively than before, whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.

......if.

If he really doesn't cherish life enough, and deliberately puts himself into a situation where I don't save him with supernatural powers, he might die.

In that case, I. .....

...Probably will really give up.

The author has something to say:

Sen? Talking nonsense but telling the truth? The leader.

However, the realization stage is far from love.Although there is already a certain amount of familiarity and bond between the two of them, at this moment there is no thought about Dazai's own love at all besides obligations, and Dazai has not yet realized the importance of this moment to him.

That being said, in the next chapter, Dazai's love filter will be a high-energy warning.

Miss Hongye and Mr. Hirotsu were released by me.

The Moonlight Club is probably the group that reacted the most after learning about Mori's (seemingly) love?

Well, after all, it is orderly good.Everyone is so righteous.

Although it is not a top-notch wine, I think that ordinary bars will not have such a relatively small wine that I like today.

But the port Mafia is so rich and powerful, there are many kinds of wine in private establishments, and now there is a cadre with him, of course, he is given the most complete wine list.

Now I started to shout in my heart.