After becoming a blood clan, he did everything possible to seek death

Because the way the man died was really unbelievable, so Oda Saku simply led people to seal off the whole area to avoid causing more commotion.

They found a coffee shop and sat down to sort out the current clues. Because it was inconvenient for Ozzy to intervene in the affairs of Dazai's company, he simply went shopping in the pedestrian street alone.

What caught Ozzy's attention was a shop selling toys. The owner probably wanted to sell products, so he set up a big table outside his shop, and put a lot of strange things on it.

Oz stepped forward and saw the game console with the same appearance as Dazai's with sharp eyes. He thought, since this store also sells game consoles, maybe it will also sell other items that Dazai might like.

When Ozzy was feeling melancholy and didn't know how to choose, the boss brought out a box of brightly colored books from the store.

Ozzy's eyes lit up.

""Parenting Treasure Book", "How to Be Friends with Children", do such books still exist?"

As an old blood with only magic books in his library, this was the first time Ozzy saw a book that taught people how to make friends with young children.

Maybe it was because Ozzy's eyes were too eager, the boss looked at Ozzy for a while before he said carefully: "This gentleman wants to buy books?"

Ozzy nodded, planning to buy all the books and take them home for collection.

The boss rubbed his chin: "I can't tell, little brother, you have stepped into the grave of marriage at such a young age, and you even have children."

The boss pushed the carton in front of Ozzy and began to sell his "treasures".

However, before he could say a few words, he was interrupted by a child who appeared out of nowhere.

The boy in dusty clothes was grabbing the game console of the same model as Dazai's and looking over and over again.

"They're just old-fashioned books that can't be sold, and they talk like some valuable treasures."

"Can't sell it?" Ozzy was puzzled.

The boy rolled his eyes: "Children only read fairy tale books."

"Don't listen to this brat's nonsense! Put down the game console, it's not something you can afford!" Seeing that his business was going to blow up, the boss immediately waved his hand to drive away the boy who spoiled his good deeds.

But the boy snorted, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and slapped it heavily on the table. Even Ozzy's books piled up beside him were knocked off two by the force.

The boss's eyes suddenly became suspicious. He took the money, observed it carefully under the sun, and put it in his arms after confirming that it was real: "You brought so much money? Could it be that you stole something from someone? .”

The boy blushed immediately and became angry: "What are you talking about! My brother gave it to me! My brother has found a great job! Not to mention game consoles, you can buy them at random in this shabby store!"

"A serious job? Your brother didn't even go to school, how can he have a serious job?"

The boss's eyes were full of disdain, and he turned around and caught Ozzy who was at a loss.

"Mister, seeing how young you are, which school do you plan to send your children to?"

Oz: "..."

Dazai, who went out to work at a young age, seems to have no intention of going to school.

The boss continued: "If you don't go to school, don't you become a gangster on the street? Maybe you will join the mafia when you grow up!"

"The mafia you're talking about is..."

"It's near the port. Have you ever seen that tall building? That's the base camp of the port mafia. Sir, you're an outsider. A few years ago, that group of mafia did a lot of unscrupulous things." Bad thing, the beach near the port was dyed red."

As he said that, the boss trembled twice, and suddenly shut up, he remembered that his shop was also within the management scope of Hong Kong Hei.

The tallest building near the port?Isn't that where Dazai works?

Ozzy turned his head and looked at the coffee shop where Dazai was staying.

The young Dazai is getting together with Oda Saku, and they don't know what they are discussing.

Putting nothing else aside, Mr. Odasaku doesn't look like that kind of person.

Boss: "By the way, the total of your books is 2000 yuan."

Ozzy regained his senses and took out the gemstone from his pocket: "Can I use this to pay you? I haven't found a place where I can exchange currency in this area."

"Are you going to use this piece of broken glass to cheat my book??" The boss got angry when he heard that, "Seeing that you are well dressed, you are also a liar! Return the book!"

"Cut, it's only 2000 yuan." The boy rolled his eyes at the side, took out money from his pocket again, and patted it in front of Ozzy, "I bought your stone."

Ozzy didn't think there was anything wrong with selling the gem to the boy. He solemnly thanked the back of the boy who saved him, and planned to go back to the coffee shop to read these books.

In the cafe, apart from the sound of Dazai discussing with Oda, the only sound left was the humming of the coffee machine.

The sound of wind chimes when Ozzy pushed open the door naturally caught the attention of the two of them.

He put the pile of books he was carrying on the table next to Dazai, ready to share with his descendants what he had gained today, and by the way, asked him if he had any thoughts on going to school.

Dazai flipped through a few fairy tale books, but he couldn't see any emotion. He squeezed beside Oz, and before Oda was about to ask Oz if he had been deceived, he diverted the topic to another place.

"Odasaku asked if you would like to eat curry with him next time."

Oz: "Curry?"

Dazai moved closer to Ozzy's ear, squinted at Odasaku, and complained: "I can't see it, an honest man like Odasaku would like spicy food, it's that kind of super spicy curry!"

Odasaku scratched the back of his head, but didn't notice anything wrong with Dazai's words, and after smiling at Oz, he fell silent.

"By the way, I just talked to someone about the place where you work." Oz frowned with a complicated expression, "Dazai, overfishing is wrong, and it will affect the reproduction of sea creatures."

Oda:?

Dazai: ...

Oz: "You guys look a little weird?"

Dazai pulled the corner of his mouth and covered Ozzy's face with a book of fairy tales: "I received a text message from my subordinate, please read this."

He handed the phone to Odasaku.

On the screen was the face of a man who looked a little thin and gloomy, with black and purple scars on the corners of his mouth and eye circles that hadn't faded.

The photo was not very clear, but it still allowed those present to recognize his resemblance to the deceased who robbed the bank before.

"The deceased is his relative?"

"No." Dazai shook his head and looked at Oz, "Do you know of any magic that can make a person stronger overnight?"

Oz understood what Dazai meant, he looked at the screen hesitantly, and asked, "You mean, the person who just died is the same person as the one in the photo?"

"That's right," Dazai replied, "He lives on this street, and has a younger brother by his side. He lives on odd hourly labor and has no record of awakening supernatural powers. He is an ordinary person."

"But ordinary people can't lift two tons, right?"

"That means he suddenly has a supernatural power."

Dazai seemed to be in high spirits, even the game console was ignored by him.

"Why don't you go and investigate with his brother."

Before the three of them had planned to leave the coffee shop, they saw a struggling child brought in by two subordinates.

"Mr. Dazai, we discovered that this brat was sneaking around at the scene, and it may be related to this incident."

"Mafia! It's you again! It's not enough for you to kill my parents, you also have to kill my brother! Why do you—"

The little boy roared with red eyes.

"It's you?" Ozzy stood up from his seat.

He is the little boy Oz met before.

"Kid, have you misunderstood something? These brothers are not bad people."

Ozzy walked towards the boy, but unexpectedly, the boy's strength surged, he threw off the restraints of his subordinates, and rushed towards Ozzy.

Dazai's reaction was quick, and he directly pulled Oz to his side, watching the boy indifferently fall to the ground due to excessive strength.

"Oh, I said I wanted to find you just now, and now I have delivered it to my door. It's good luck."

"You murderers! Devil! Today I will avenge my parents and brother!"

While speaking, the boy's body, which was originally shorter than Dazai's, grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His thin arms like dead branches gradually swelled, blue veins stood out on his neck, and even his eyes began to be bloodshot.

"I'm going to kill, kill you!"

The boy charged in Dazai's direction again.

This time Dazai didn't back away, but grabbed the boy by the nape of the neck just as the boy was about to approach him.

"Huh? Isn't it a supernatural power?" The activation of Disqualification in the World did not achieve any effect, and Dazai was stunned for a moment before being almost hit by the boy's fist.

Oz also took the opportunity to grab the boy's arm, trying to stop his reckless behavior, but when he felt the strength from his hand, his expression immediately changed.

This is indeed not the strength that humans should have.

Seeing that the boy shifted his target to Ozzy, Dazai frowned, took out a gun from his pocket, and pointed it at the boy's head.

"Wait, Dazai, don't hurt him!"

Startled, Oz subconsciously stood in front of the boy.

The boy didn't show his gratitude at all, he lifted the table beside him and threw it at Ozzy.

After a gunshot, the table in the boy's hand fell to the side, but it was strange, as if he didn't feel any pain, he still rushed forward.

However, before he took two steps, everyone heard the crisp sound from before.

The boy dropped to his knees, unaware of what had happened.

His whole body seemed to be stuck in a muddy swamp, his body fell little by little, and he couldn't even support him on the ground with his arms.

His complexion also began to turn gray. The boy who was only a teenager just now turned white in an instant, and his cheeks were sunken, like an old man who was about to die.

The boy looked at his wrinkled hands suddenly, and subconsciously looked at Ozzy with those terrified eyes.

"Save, save..."

The tear-filled eyes suddenly enlarged, and the boy only had time to utter a few indistinct syllables before he collapsed to the ground just like his elder brother.

Dazai's muzzle was still emitting white smoke. He was holding the gun with the muzzle resting on his shoulder, and there was no other emotion in his eyes except surprise and interest.

Until he saw Ozzy's surprised expression.

"Dazai?"

Oz couldn't understand how the descendant, who was only in his teens, could hurt another child without changing his face.

He looked at Dazai, and Dazai's subordinates who rushed in, each with a spear in his hand.

"Mafia, what exactly do they do?"

"Is what he said true?"

The coffee shop was dead silent, with broken cups scattered all over the floor.

Dazai stood not far from Oz, but there seemed to be a sea of ​​swords and flames between them.

The author has something to say:

Quarrel warning, the prototype of the crematorium is finally here!

Dazai can no longer be spoiled by Ozzy!quarrel!cold war!Abusing Dazai!I can! (But I'm a bit reluctant QWQ wants to bring Jae into the sun in a gentle way

Chief Mori (contemplation): Feel like my favorite subordinate is about to be kidnapped?

Feel sorry for Mr. Mori for a second!