[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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The phone rang, and I read the message sent by my subordinate, and shook the phone: "This afternoon, the first cargo is delivered to the wharf in Le Havre. Miss Caroline, do you want to go and have a look together?"

"Of course." Caroline smiled, stood up, and left with her bag: "Then see you this afternoon."

"See you this afternoon, have a nice afternoon."

After seeing off Caroline, I switched the chat box and sent a message to Osamu Dazai, whom I hadn't seen in two days.

It's a cat: Are you still busy?

Osamu Dazai: At the port, I was so bored, I jumped into the sea and was dragged back, I couldn’t do anything while sitting.

Ignoring Osamu Dazai's seemingly provocative remarks about jumping into the sea, I remembered that he hadn't eaten yet.

It's a cat: Everyone in the company has finished interviewing, I'll go find you later, what do you want to eat?

Osamu Dazai: Crab meat!Thousands of miles don't care if I jump into the sea!

It's a cat: I don't think you'll be able to jump if you have subordinates looking at you, and I don't think French restaurants sell crab meat either.

Osamu Dazai: Tsk, then it will be the same as Chisato.

It's a cat: OK.

The French eat cheese, bread, various rolls, salads, fried meat, thick soup, burgers, sandwiches, and the shops on the street basically buy these foods.

I choose to ignore the sushi and head over to a fast food restaurant.

I bought a salad with mozzarella cheese and tomatoes, grilled salmon, and a rare crab sandwich in France, and a bag of coarse potatoes. I sent a message to ask my subordinates to pick me up, then got in the car, and headed towards Lie Havre, which we had packed. The pier drove past.

From a distance, through the car window, I saw Osamu Dazai standing at the door and waving at me. He was still wearing a black windbreaker, but he was much more lively.

Well, the clothes were dry and didn't jump into the sea.

The driver stopped the car, and as soon as I opened the door, I was embraced by Osamu Dazai.

"Qianli, I haven't seen you for two days, when can I go back, it's so boring here."

Taking a deep breath, I shook the bag full of hands: "Basically stabilized, we can return to China before your birthday, let's go, go to eat."

Osamu Dazai tried to pick my bag: "Is there any crab meat?"

"No." I answered coldly.

"Liar." Osamu Dazai snorted softly.

Sure enough, I couldn't fool Osamu Dazai, so I compromised: "Yes."

"Hey."

Since sitting in the office is about to create a psychological shadow, we moved the dining place from the house to the container by the sea.

Osamu Dazai and I each shared a sandwich, with grilled salmon, coarse potatoes, and salad in between, and ate lunch facing the sea.

Looking at the busy port, I finally relax, and I feel like I'm in a trance.

Osamu Dazai bit his sandwich, looked at the sea in front of him, and asked vaguely, "Does Qianli like the sea?"

"Pretty, isn't it?"

The sea in France is different from Yokohama. It is a modern industry, clean and fresh.

The sea here does not hear gunshots, and there will be no dead bodies floating in the sea.

"Sooner or later, the sea in Yokohama will be so clean and advanced." The last time I saw the sea was actually during the Longtou War. Throw it into the sea.

Throwing corpses into the sea is purely because too many people died in the leading war, and small organizations cannot afford the cost of the incinerator, which is a helpless move.

It is very difficult for the wide sea to be stained red with blood, even if it is a dozen corpses who were shot and died, but the bloody and dirty smell that always permeates the air is very unpleasant.

I stood in the distance, looking at the sea that devoured the corpses, and couldn't tell what my mood was.

"Mr. Mori's goal is to build Yokohama like that." Osamu Dazai took a big bite of crab meat and hid the edge of the bread in the wrapping paper: "After all, Yokohama is where the port mafia does business, and no one can do it better than Mr. Mori." Love that city."

Sometimes I really feel that it's a pity that Mori Ogai's ideal doesn't go into officialdom.

If he wants to build a beautiful Yokohama, he should be the mayor of Yokohama. What kind of mafia would he be?

"Tsk, I still have to work hard to make money." I sighed quietly.

"Qianli." Osamu Dazai glanced at me, hesitant to speak.

"Ok?"

He looked at the sea, picked up a thick potato and stuffed it into his mouth: "If you were taken away by Bai Fang back then, you probably would have gotten very high."

"Huh? Why do you say that." I was shocked: "I'm a member of the port mafia."

"Because you are really...too pure." Osamu Dazai pointed to the distance of the container, and the busy subordinate said, "Apart from the commission and salary, have you never thought about taking other money?"

Take other money?

"Whether it's in the Mingguang Group or the 5000 billion in the leading war, you have come into contact with so many huge properties, do you have no idea at all?"

I honestly shook my head.

Why do you need so much money? It is already my ideal life to be able to visit convenience stores unscrupulously without looking at the prices.

I removed the money to buy "Tears of Death" in my card, but there are 300 million left.

Osamu Dazai sighed: "Subordinates like Qianli, who are easy to use, have no handle, and have no desires are the type that people like Mr. Mori are most afraid of."

"Aren't I the favorite type of all bosses?" I was shocked.

"The mafia is different from other companies. A powerful militant faction like Chisato and Chuya has his own strength and is popular everywhere. If he doesn't leave a handle in the mafia, the boss will not be at ease."

"But I killed so many people for the port mafia." I don't understand, isn't this the reason?

Osamu Dazai gave me a squinting look, as if he was looking at an ignorant child, and he gave an example: "The Caroline family, or the Supernatural Secret Service Division, are all greedy for "Necromancers" to death, as long as you are willing." , Change your identity and leave, what happened to you in Yokohama is nothing."

Indeed, if I have the idea of ​​leaving the port mafia and jumping to another place, the Caroline family is a foreign country, and the special agent department is a government agency, and they can easily clean me up to the point where the port mafia can't control it.

"I don't have Miss Secretary in Yokohama. If my subordinates die because of my defection, I will feel guilty." I shook my head lightly: "Besides, there is Dazai."

"So?" Osamu Dazai laughed: "Are you asking Mr. Mori to bet on your conscience that you can't see, Qianli, the state you showed in the port mafia is indifferent, like a ghost."

Can this be my fault?

My work is all privately silenced by Foreign Minister Mori Ou.

Facial paralysis is not my fault either.

Besides, my warmth is all given to Osamu Dazai, who would be gentle with his subordinates, even Miss Secretary, I don't even bother to remember her name.

After being mentioned by Osamu Dazai, it was my turn to worry: "This won't work, that won't work, what should I do."

"In front of Mr. Mori, show your love for Yokohama and the Mafia, just like Chuka, and treat the Mafia as your home." Osamu Dazai said.

Home?

How to say it is the same as explaining the funeral, I complained.

I finished my sandwich when I suddenly realized a problem.

"Then Dazai, what is the reason to make the leader feel at ease?"

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and replied: "It's Senli, there are also Odasaku and Ango, anyway, there are a lot of people."

"Also, as long as Chuya and Q are still alive, Mr. Mori will not allow me to die." Osamu Dazai let out a smile: "There is still Qianli, I am very important insurance."

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