The goal is the Faculty of Medicine of Dongdae

As Rintaro unwrapped the box containing the coffee pudding and was about to enjoy afternoon tea dessert with Jasmine, his personal cell phone rang.Rintaro picked up the phone and gave Jasmine a 'look' expression.The little black-haired girl dug a piece of pudding with a spoon and put it into her mouth, then glanced at the boy with disgust.

"Dazai-san, it's really strange." The young man's voice carried a slight smile, and Dazai rolled his eyes on the phone. He swore with a hundred crab meat cans that this kid had been waiting for him for a long time. The phone is up. "Where is it, Mr. Mori is a very busy person, and he waited for a busy line for more than ten minutes for a call."

Osamu Dazai's tone sounded like a choking vocal in an opera. At least Jasmine, who was on the side, shook violently as if she couldn't bear it. She jumped off the table and ran to the sofa over there with the pudding in her hand. went.

"Is Dazai-san sick? His voice sounds very strange." The boy said kindly, "If you don't mind, I can temporarily act as a doctor."

"Of course, I'll give you a [-]% discount."

"Oh, I can't trust Mr. Sen's quack doctor's skills. Mr. Sen hasn't even got a medical license now."

"After all, there is only one sample like Dazai-san who did not die after taking messy medicine. Of course, ordinary people's treatment methods will not work." Morin Taro is not at all angry at the other party's yin and yang words, he is now actively approached The person who came to the door said, "So, Dazai-san didn't hesitate to wait for more than ten minutes to make this call, did he just come to chat with me?"

"Although I personally don't mind, I'm sorry, I've been very busy recently, and I don't have extra time to waste."

"Busy to recruit allies everywhere." Osamu Dazai said bluntly, "You have been showing off a lot recently, and you are more like an actor than a mafia. Thank you for your hard work."

"Even the consulate can stand on your side, I really admire it."

"Excellent people will naturally choose the group that is most beneficial to them." Morintaro tapped the table lightly with his fingers, "Thank you for your compliment, Dazai-san."

This brat is even more shameless than him!The corners of Dazai Osamu's mouth twitched, and he managed to keep the corners of his mouth in the usual false arc: "Let's leave those utterly boring words aside, Mori-kun, do you dare to be so sure that we will be on your side?"

"Do you really think that Mr. Sen will let you have such great power and do nothing?" The man's words carried a subtle hint of provocation, "Don't think that everything is under your control, Sen Jun."

Morin Taro's purplish red pupils flashed a vague chuckle, he was tired of playing Dazai Osamu's aggressive method with the old man long ago.Well, but for the sake of the other party's phone call, and the coffee pudding made by the coffee shop downstairs is really good, he should kindly say a few more words.

"Compared to caring about the personal relationship between my father and me, business matters are more suitable for our previous conversation. Why, have you decided to accept our commission?"

"Oh, do we have the right not to accept it?"

"Of course." The young man's tone still maintained that alienated gentleness, "I didn't send someone to put a gun on everyone's head. It's also understandable."

"Then the next day, the negative news of 'Armed Detective Agency's rejection of commission' will be broadcast on TV." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, "You really like to play with public opinion."

"Dazai-san, the media is just broadcasting some real situations. I can't control everyone's thoughts." Lin Taro took a bite of the coffee pudding, licked off the whipped cream stained on the spoon, and even his mood was overwhelmed by the wonderful feeling in his mouth. The taste improved a little, "But, I think an organization that belongs to 'justice' like the Armed Detective Agency will definitely not associate with terrorists."

This is a blatant threat, and Osamu Dazai clearly understands that the Armed Detective Agency has to accept this "commission", which means that they stand with the port mafia.However, the other party did not intend to give any substantive covenant, and made it clear that they wanted them to work for nothing.

"Then, how much do you plan to give to Mr. Fei Sen?" Since it can't be changed, it's better to find a way to get some benefits first.

Rintaro turned the spoon, a little light reflected from the smooth curved surface entered the pupils of the eyes, like a fragmented mirror under the sun.

"Before I made two deals to the detective agency, one of which has already been completed, and the second one, related information about Izumi Kyoka's parents, I wonder if you still want it." Lin Taro's words were light and light, as if this was not the case. He put it in his heart, just a stone that he picked up casually when he felt in a good mood. "Nakajima-kun should have already said that I hate thieves."

"Ah, by the way, I advise you not to play tricks on my subordinates. They are very busy and don't have time to chat with you." Lin Taro said with a smile, "After all, I am a person who cares about face. , whoever makes me lose face will be today's "combination"."

"How could it be? After all, we are a righteous detective agency." Dazai Osamu pretended to borrow the other party's words, "Atsushi-kun has a good impression of you, and even made a proposal that surprised even the president. However, Since it is the expectation of a diligent junior, I, as a senior, have no choice but to agree to him."

"Oh?"

"Tell Mr. Mori that the president wants to have a meeting with him." Osamu Dazai said, "Mr. Mori can come if you want."

"What was the content of the meeting?"

"Hmm, for example—'cooperation'." Dazai Osamu bent his lips, "After all, Mori-kun spent so much money to tie us to the chariot."

"First of all, I have to correct your misconception." Lin Taro put down the spoon and leaned back slightly on the chair back, "Do you think that I simply have money and have nowhere to spend it, just to pull everyone together?" To our side?"

"The fact that the group dared to make such an action in front of everyone in Yokohama is because the United States provided them with continuous financial support."

"Economic matters cannot be resolved with pure violence." Lin Taro's voice was still calm, like frost falling slowly like flowers flying in the deep forest in winter, with a quiet and cold rhythm, "Only capital can deal with capital. "

"Your cooperation with Wall Street, the content of the transaction is the combined industry?" Osamu Dazai keenly integrated the extracted information with the data obtained before, while Rintaro clapped his hands lightly, "The economy has reached a certain level. , it is bound to be linked to politics.”

"Since I am in a good mood today, I will send you a piece of information for free."

"It's not just Wall Street firms that have just called, but Yokohama's mayor and senators, and the foreign minister from Tokyo, and opinion shows that hatred of the combination is growing rapidly."

"Politics..." Osamu Dazai suddenly realized the subtext in the other party's words, his face darkened instantly, and even his voice was extremely low, "You are not doing it for revenge against the group at all, but to support the government. No wonder, Mr. Sen, who is so suspicious, will give you such great power this time..."

"You are not looking at Mr. Mori's chair, but the mayor's seat of the Yokohama City Government!"

"I just want to do business with peace of mind, and we will lose money if we do something like a combination a few more times." The expression on Lin Taro's face did not change, "I said before, Dazai-san, your The imagination is really rich.”

"Really, then Mori-kun gave me a reason to reject what I just said."

"Well... I'm a pacifist."

"..." Osamu Dazai's expression twisted, did this brat think he was a fool.

"This is the truth, I am indeed a pacifist." Lin Taro looked at the sunset outside the window, he stretched out his hand with a smile, a few streaks of orange-red light leaked from the gap between his fingers, like a burning flame.But this brilliance did not drive away the darkness, but maintained a wonderful harmony of light and shadow, undulating on the young man's face.

"Let's get back to business, Dazai-san. Funds, resources, influence, Wall Street and the government can all provide me, and the basis of cooperation is the exchange of interests and mutual win-win."

"So, how about you?"

The smile on his lips suddenly closed, and even his voice seemed to be smeared with cold frost at that moment: "As cooperative allies, what can you provide me?"