Dazai took a deep breath, his voice trembling.

With the hope that it would be useless to appear here again, Yu Gongche's figure was imprinted in the kite-colored eyes.

"Could it be that you are angry, or are you too tired from work recently? Just... respond to me a little bit, it's fine."

"I really don't want much, am I too greedy?"

Osamu Dazai didn't remember what he was talking about until the end, and he didn't think about it at all, as if he could say anything as long as Yu Gongche got up.

...Nothing can respond to Osamu Dazai except silence.

In the end, I didn't even have the last face, and even my wish to watch him send him away peacefully on the last day of the three-month period couldn't be fulfilled.

"Dazai-kun," Mori Ogai's voice did not fluctuate, "Do you want the leader to lie here?"

Dazai didn't respond.

"Boss..." Oda Sakunosuke also came to the bedside, looking at this scene, he didn't know what it was like, "How could it...be like this?"

Mori Ogai closed his eyes, as if he felt the discomfort of the blood flowing into his eye sockets at this moment: "The leader just had a disease attack, and his breathing was not smooth. I had to cut his trachea for emergency treatment. Unfortunately, I couldn't rescue him. , the chief died."

"This is something that has been medically confirmed. It originally happened in the office, but I wanted to give the leader some final decency, so I took him back to the bedroom."

The doctor talked calmly and eloquently, just like facing countless unrescued corpses that he had handled in the past.

Mori Ogai looked at the two people and repeated in a low voice: "Do you want the leader's body to stay here forever?"

Osamu Dazai propped his hands on the side of the bed, and kept looking down at Yu Gongche's body. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

"fraud."

Mori Ogai couldn't tell who Osamu Dazai was talking about for a while, he frowned, as if he was facing a disobedient child at home: "I didn't tell a lie."

"The reason I just said is full of loopholes without evidence and witnesses. Just in case, it is normal to execute me as a murderer, but," Mori Ogai said word by word, "I have, I will not be a murderer. evidence."

After being silent for a while, Osamu Dazai squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "No matter what the evidence is, you know what happened to Che."

Mori Ogai clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "What I know now is the death of the leader."

"It's fine if you want to doubt me, Dazai-kun, since the leader is not here, you no longer have the right to be willful."

Dazai shuddered all over.

He seemed to have woken up from a dream. Just now, he was full of thoughts of reckless revenge on something, but now he was poured cold water by Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai looked at Oda Sakunosuke.

The usually calm red-haired young man didn't look calm either.

Mori Ogai sighed, pinched the bridge of his nose wearily: "Forget it, don't make him wait too long, I'll call someone myself."

Notify port Mafia that the boss has passed away.

The doctor, covered in blood, walked out.

Oda Sakunosuke opened his mouth, but in the end he could only stare blankly at the young man's calm face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Boss..."

Osamu Dazai seemed to have had his bones taken out, his hands clutching the sheets were bruised, but his body slowly slid down against the bed.

Yu Gongche died.

When none of them expected it.

There is no gorgeous rhetoric, just this day, the person who was still smiling at you before you left in the morning is gone.

Lan Tang rushed back to the headquarters before the news came out.

At that time, Mori Ogai temporarily took off his coat that was covered in blood on the front, but there were still blood stains on the purple shirt.

Rantang bumped into Mori Ogai who was talking to the guards and the cadres who kept the headquarters.

In the bleak atmosphere, Lan Tang's eyes were fixed on the blood stains on his clothes.

When the doctor saw him, his expression remained unchanged, and he pulled the collar of his shirt under his gaze: "Mr. Lan Tang, the leader has passed away, and the body is now in the bedroom. I'm sorry that I had to cut open his body during the first aid just now." The trachea, it's all over my body now... but the leader's walking is not painful, when you go to see it..."

Lan Tang interrupted him suddenly: "What are you talking about?"

Mori Ogai closed his mouth, his purple eyes were so calm that it could be said to be indifferent.

"Half an hour ago, Yu Gongche, the leader of Mafia at the port, passed away due to a sudden illness. I accompanied him to the end. He said that he was very glad that he would not die in the hospital bed. The rest of the words are written in the suicide note , just put it on the desk." Mori Ogai nodded in the direction of the chief's office, and sighed, "Now everyone has heard it, don't ask me to explain..."

Mori Ogai watched Rantang's expression change one after another.

The next moment, the figure of the transcendent passed him and walked towards the long corridor behind him.

Mori Ogai lowered his eyes, thinking, so far everything is going according to plan.

Leader, I hope there are enough things in your suicide note to appease the anger of the Transcendor, otherwise I will not be able to fulfill our agreement even if I die a hundred times.

Thinking of this, Mori Ogai rubbed his fingers subconsciously, and suddenly found that his hands were tingling.

When I talk to other people, I put my hand in the pocket of my coat, and there is a scalpel in it, and I completely forget...

Mori Ogai raised his hand and was surprised to find that his hand was shaking.

The power of the transcendent is unparalleled, but even so, what kind of mood does it feel to only watch the one you love go to destruction again and again?

Nothing compares to now, the lover lying on the bed silently, with blood stained eyebrows.

The nightmare began when the doctor was covered in Yu Gongche's blood and he was standing there telling him the news of someone's death.

When Lan Tang came to the bedroom, Alice and the others were still there.

The little girl with blond hair and blue eyes stroked Yu Gongche's hair.

She raised her head and saw Lan Tang, whose eyes were still mixed with confusion, still said in the most gentle voice: "Mr. Lan Tang, don't you come to hug Che? Dazai refuses to touch him, so he can only let Che stay on his own." Lying here all alone."

The body of Osamu Dazai lying on the bed trembled.

As if awakened by something, Lan Tang's expression instantly became indescribable.

He often turns pale because he is afraid of freezing, but as long as Yu Gongche is there, the first thing he does when he enters any room is to turn on the air conditioner and wait for Lantang to be always warm.

The temperature in this bedroom is too low, it must be because it is too low, so Lan Tang wants to run away from the cold.

"...Yu Gongche."

I don't know how long it has passed, but he finally plucked up the courage to come to the bedside.

He took off his gloves and touched his lover's face.

"stand up."

But even if they were close to each other, Yu Gongche's body temperature had already become lower than his.

"Yugong Che...Che?"

Lan Tang's hand grabbed Yu Gongche's collar.

The long-haired young man lowered his head, his hair hanging down onto the black windbreaker of one dark and one light color, and his green eyes stared deeply at the face that had been immersed in his flesh and blood.

This is the handover between him and the whole world. His young master, his leader, and his best friend ruled his world, and finally became his lover who will be separated forever.

His expression didn't change much, but anyone could hear the emotional surge in his words.

"Don't you even give me time to say goodbye?"

"That's your plan."

It's abominable.

"pat..."

A drop of water suddenly fell on the blood that had begun to dry up, but it failed to smudge away, but directly followed the mottled half-dried blood and slipped into Yu Gongche's collar.

The news of Yu Gongche's death spread throughout the port mafia like wind, and within a few hours, it would spread throughout Yokohama's dark organizations and officials.

Now that everyone in Yokohama is the enemy of the port mafia, the sudden death of the leader of the center of the chaos, whatever the reason, is enough to make people happy.

Because this means that even if a new leader is elected immediately, Port Mafia will not be able to continue the war.

"It's so lucky, just say that the guy who tramples on other people's lives without authorization will be punished by God."

"Sudden illness? What kind of bad excuse is this, I bet there are people in them who can't stand it, just..."

"Whoever did it, it was a good thing."

Word of this will soon spread throughout Yokohama.

Zhong also rushed back to the port mafia, but was stunned for a long time by a message at the entrance of the building: "What are you talking about?"

He didn't care about other things, and grabbed the collar of the person on the face: "What did you just say?!"

Still waiting for Yu Gongche's next decision.

Verlaine had been feeling uncomfortable in his heart since half an hour ago, and finally he didn't want to wait anymore.

But just as he was about to leave, he saw Hirotsu Yanagi and Ozaki Koyo talking to the communication machine with serious expressions.

"...Yes, Officer Ozaki, Mr. Hirotsu, the leader passed away half an hour ago, please return to the headquarters immediately, both of you and Mr. Verlaine..."

Verlaine opened his blue eyes suddenly.

Guangjin Liulang turned pale in an instant, and rarely showed a scene that did not fit the appearance of a gentleman: "What are you talking about? How is that possible!"

Koye Ozaki couldn't react at all, and asked in a daze, "...brother?"

When the messenger arrived, the Akutagawa brothers and sisters in the villa were stunned.

On the side, Yumeno Hisaku jumped up directly, forgetting to take his beloved doll: "Are you kidding, if you curse the leader, believe it or not, I will curse you!"

"That man said he was going to protect us! He will always be there!!!"

The children's yelling sounded a little ridiculous, and everyone knew that it was just a child who was unwilling to accept reality.

But as the noise gradually turned into crying, even the corners of the adults' eyes began to turn red.

All the combat power of the port mafia was quickly reduced, and they returned to the headquarters immediately, and all the cadres were notified to come back.

Although all this was rushed and caught off guard, it was not messy, after all, it had already been arranged.

Before Da Zuo and other cadres could react immediately, Mori Ogai made several decisions in time, stabilized the morale of the army, kept the attacking personnel of Takase under sufficient control, and stopped all other war preparations.

Everything made way for the death of the leader.

The reason why everyone was willing to listen to a doctor was because they read the suicide note on the table.

There are many more in the desk drawer, but this seems to be the most important one.

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