At a height of more than a thousand meters, a light passenger plane is flying smoothly. The only passenger inside is a man in a black suit. However, compared with the leisurely atmosphere in which he is alone, the man's face is too pale. The cold sweat dripped from the forehead, even if he kept wiping the man, it was not enough.

He swallowed his saliva and held the wooden warehouse tightly as if he was holding a life-saving straw. Perhaps he was not to blame for being too nervous, because he was on the way to escape from a powerful organization with his life hanging by a thread.

Suddenly his turning head froze, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he saw a young man standing on the wing outside the passenger plane, probably only fourteen or five years old, he looked at the man inside the plane with a smile .

"—Sheep, the King of Sheep!" At the same time as the voice fell, the young man destroyed the machine near the man with his foot, and the cabin was instantly gusty.

"The firearms transport personnel in the port Mafia, this level is not enough."

The man collapsed on the ground, weeping and trembling, "Forgive me, please forgive me! I didn't do it on purpose, and there's nothing I can do about it!"

The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth was extremely evil, "Yeah, I think you can't help it. Those who dare to attack our 'sheep' will definitely be retaliated a hundred times——————————As a member of the bastard port Mafia There is no reason for you not to know. Ah... don't worry, all the attackers except you have been killed, so you can go to your companions with peace of mind."

The man gritted his teeth, knowing that he was doomed, and tried to pick up the wooden warehouse not far away, but he was kicked by the young man with gravity, his whole body was firmly suppressed by gravity, and his face was twisted and trembling.

"It's not bad, I still want to attack when this is the case." The boy said happily, "Yes, you can try. But before that, answer me a question, why did you attack our territory?"

"No, it wasn't an attack." The man felt like his lungs were about to be crushed, "It was a last resort... because the weapon warehouse I was in charge of was destroyed... by that god of disaster. That resurrected from hell... the black The 'Huangba spit' wrapped in flames!"

The young man froze, "Huangba vomits?"

The moment the suppressing gravity weakened, the man quickly picked up the wooden box in his hand and quickly pulled the trigger towards the boy.

The young man thought about it with cold eyes, and instantly shot back the subsonic bullet with his raised foot. Before the man could react, his head was hit by the rebounded bullet, and the blood mixed with brains slowly overflowed.

"Port Mafia, I will kill them all." The boy said coldly, turned around and jumped off the passenger plane.

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Mori Ogai is very troubled. It can be said that he can't even sleep well recently. He knows that the former leader made a mess of the port Mafia during that period, but he didn't expect it to be so bad. Maybe the first generation leader died a few later In a month, Port Mafia will be disintegrated, and what he takes over is an organization that is on the verge of disintegration.

"The contract to protect the cause has been terminated, the struggle with other organizations has intensified, the sphere of influence has shrunk, and even the battle is about to be reduced to the point of using a kitchen knife." The more Mori Ogai said, the more bitter his face became, "Hey, Dazai-kun, do you think I am not suitable to be the leader?"

Osamu Dazai stirred the cup in his hand, making a crisp sound of ping, ping, ping, bang, bang, bang, and no fluctuation in his voice, "Mr. Mingmingsen already knew it, and he has no money, no intelligence, and no trust from his subordinates."

"Although that's what you said..." Mori Ogai scratched his scalp and asked in confusion, "Dazai-kun, why did you mix the high blood pressure medicine and the low blood pressure medicine that should be in the drug store?"

Osamu Dazai showed a yearning expression, "Because I feel that eating together will surely lead to death easily. Thinking about it makes me feel good."

Mori Ogai felt helpless, propping his chin with one hand, "You dare to do this while Dongfang Jun is out."

Mentioning Dongfang Yu, Dazai Zhi's expression froze, because he had already remembered that Dongfang Yu had stabbed his head with nine needles of Taisu because of suicide a few days ago, his face was twice as swollen, and he couldn't speak very well.What's even more exaggerated is that he was so pitiful, but Dongfang Yu showed no sympathy and took black photos and sent them to the four people.

He was surrounded by crowds!

——Through the cos foursome——

A flower among thousands of flowers: [图.jpg][图.jpg][图.jpg]

Teacher Cat is not fat: who is this? [Shocked to pale.jpg]

It's white hair, not a wig: Is it... Dazai? [melon dropped.jpg]

Bandage Essence Waste Device: Dongfang, I misread you!How dare I trust you so much, yet you treat me like this!

A flower among thousands of flowers: Oh, really. [Indifferent face.jpg]

Bandage Essence Waste Device: Woohoo, there is no love in this world, don't stop me, I'm going into the water!

A flower among thousands of flowers: Go, I can feel that my Taisu Jiuzheng is ready to move.

White hair not a wig: My Kazuko is ready to move.

Teacher Cat is not fat: Well, Teacher Cat’s ass is ready to move.

Bandage Essence Waste Device: I can understand the first two, but what does my suicide have to do with Mr. Kitty’s ass?

Mr. Kitty is not fat: Mr. Kitty said he will give you another ride with his ass after you commit suicide.

It's white hair, not a wig: there's an inside smell.

Bandage Essence Waste Device: ... This one is unnecessary.

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Osamu Dazai shuddered rarely, and put down the medicine he had prepared in his hand solemnly, "Mr. Mori talks nonsense, I'm just playing around."

Mori Ogai chuckled, and did not dismantle Osamu Dazai's lies, "That's great, after all, you were the only person present when I inherited the position of leader from the ancestors, that is, the notary of the last words. You are so simple I'd be very troubled if I died."

Since Osamu Dazai witnessed how he became the leader, they have become a community of destiny.

"It's gone."

Mori Ogai asked unexpectedly, "What do you mean?"

"Patients who have attempted suicide are obviously good candidates for accomplices. But it's been a year, and I'm still living like this. Thanks to this, the seeds of anxiety have not been eliminated." Osamu Dazai tilted his head and smiled innocently.

However, this sweet and innocent smile made Mori Ogai feel cold all over, he forced a smile and said, "...what are you talking about."

"Nothing was lost. Didn't you and I complete the battle brilliantly? A year ago, although it was too hard, I don't want to go through it again."

"The battle is not over yet." Osamu Dazai said, "The so-called battle is to seal the mouths of those involved in the assassination and forgery of wills before it can be considered complete, right?"

The kite-colored eyes of the black-haired boy stared at Mori Ogai's constricted heart quietly in the darkness.

"From this point of view, it is appropriate to choose me as an accomplice, because no one will doubt it. Even after you became the leader based on my testimony——I succeeded in committing suicide with unknown motives."

The alarm bell in Mori Ogai's heart has been pulled to the highest level, and the ear-piercing buzzing is buzzing. He knows that he has miscalculated. Dazai Osamu has extremely terrifying insight and thinking, which is extremely rare even in the outside world. the wisdom of...

He should not have chosen this kid to be an accomplice.

However, in this solemn and suffocating atmosphere, Osamu Dazai smiled in vain, as if the previous conversation had never happened, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I was just talking casually, if it causes trouble, it's really true happy."

Mori Ogai couldn't laugh, and after a while he slowly said: "I know someone who is very similar to you."

"Oh, who is it?"

Mori Ogai didn't say anything, and changed the subject, "Dazai-kun, why did you commit suicide?"

Osamu Dazai laughed even louder, as if Mori Ogai said something funny, "I just want to ask, what's the point of being alive?"

"But if you want to die, Dongfang-kun will definitely stop you." Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai's frozen limbs with a smile.

"whispering sound."

He took out a special piece of paper, wrote down the handwriting with a quill, and said with a smile: "Of course, if Dazai-kun does a small thing for me, maybe I can offer Dazai-kun a painless death. Recently , there are rumors of a certain person appearing nearby, I want you to investigate the authenticity of this rumor. This is a privileged commission called the 'Silver Oracle', and it will be more convenient for you to do things with this point."

Dazai Osamu took over the "Silver Oracle", and because Mori Ogai went to the front to hang fresh radishes, he immediately cheered up, "Who is that certain person."

"Dazai-kun should know."

"...Since you are the highest authority in the Mafia, you shouldn't worry about rumors on the streets. That is to say, rumors that are so important that you can't let them go. And, if you need to use the 'Silver Oracle' Rumors are probably not the person themselves, but the rumor itself. It is a rumor that has to find out the truth and defeat the source. It is a rumor that will become harmful just by spreading it. The subordinates are the reason for me to do it, so that character can only be one person. What appeared was—the former leader, right?"

Mori Ogai smiled, "As expected of Dazai-kun, you are right. The person who should have gone to hell has appeared again." ghost.

Osamu Dazai sighed, jumped off the high chair, the corner of his black coat was thrown up, and he walked to the door and shook his hand, "Don't forget the agreed death."

He opened the door but walked out in no hurry, without turning his head, his back turned to Mori Ogai, "Who is that person who looks like me?"

Mori Ogai grinned his white teeth, "It's me."

"bang"

Mori Ogai was the only one left in the room, with his hands clasped, his face hidden in the darkness had no expression.

The author has something to say:

This article uses a lot of dialogues from the original book, because it is quite classic, I don’t really want to delete or change it, I will try to avoid this situation after a few chapters, because Dazai will make trouble soon, you think the threat of the system can Can you restrain Dazai's desire to make trouble?impossible!

[Ask for a wave of comments! 】

——Small Theatre——

Bandage Essence Waste Device: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'm dead, Mr. Sen bullied me, and he will bully me again in the middle

Rage God is not a hat stand: [A look of perfunctory.jpg] Don't cry, don't cry.

Bandage Essence Waste Device: Whoa, the little dwarf doesn't feel sorry for me!

Aragami is not a hat stand: I just want to feel sorry for myself, thank you.

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