What is the experience of the Transcendent being disabled?

In a small historic building in Yokohama, there were bursts of wailing sounds, very much like the wailing sounds of every novice club animal seeing that the off-duty time is approaching, and there is still a lot of work to be done at hand.

Not only that, but there were people making trouble next to him.Mori Ogai made the voice to stop him for the eighth time today: "Dazai-kun, don't look for it anymore, there won't be what you want."

The one called Dazai is a thin boy with bandages on his face and unhealthy pale skin. He has bulging cheeks, and the baby fat that has not completely faded makes him look like a child with a temper tantrum.

"You really don't have anything here, are you so poor that you sold all your medicine?"

"I really want to sell it, but unfortunately, it's all sent to the organization's infirmary. Why do these people like to get hurt so much every day, don't you know that medicine is a scarce resource? Ah, there are a lot of bandages missing, that you Isn't there a pile of used second-hand stretchers over there..." The boss of the organization that caused the injury to his subordinates made a smacking boss voice.

Dazai threatened with a blank face: "The bandage is there, but if the bandage is not there, we will die together."

"Then your life is really cheap." Mori Ogai suggested, "Well, there is no medicine that can make you die painlessly, but there are still kitchen knives in the kitchen..."

"You also know that what I want is a painless death!" Dazai pulled out the pile of papers on the table one by one, just like a baby likes to play with paper towels, using the pile of files as a paper box.

Mori Ogai fell forward and begged for mercy with a bitter face: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't do this, you did it on purpose!"

Pulling it down the middle instead of the top, and just picking it up and tidying it up can make him lose a few more hairs.

He sighed and said, "I thought that being a leader would be better than being a doctor in the hands of the ancestors. Did you know that you were a slave? The treasury was almost squandered, and even the armed equipment was stretched. I was so poor that I had to go to the street to beg for food." gone."

"Prostitution will bring you quicker money, I know a few rich women with a lot of taste..." Dazai took out his phone.

"Why do you know a rich woman! She still has a strong taste?! Please cherish yourself more... Ah, how much is the price?" The poor ghost Mori Ogai who succumbed to reality leaned over, wanting to check Dazai's mobile phone Screen.

Dazai showed a disgusted expression like that of a noble cat whose clean fur was suddenly rubbed by bird feces falling from the sky.

Mori Ogai only saw a photo on the screen of his mobile phone, with ocher hair, two high ponytails tied with two jeweled flower-shaped hair accessories, and only a smooth and full forehead was exposed.The complexion looks very white, like milk.

Although he didn't show his face, he could tell that they were not very old. Mori Ogai showed a smile that he thought they had a tacit understanding: "Dazai-kun has reached this age, do you finally understand the beauty of a girl under 12 years old? Seven years old - yes Exactly—”

"How do you know it's seven years old?" Dazai's expression became even more disgusted.

"It's easy to judge, skin condition, bone development, etc... What's important is that the ID of 'Jiu Ye Seven-year-old Lami-' is also written on it. It's a profile picture taken from the game screen."

Dazai let out a short sneer, closed the phone and stuffed it into his pocket. "Wrong, eight years old." He has known this cute game relative and friend for more than a year——

Although he has a bad temper and no brains, he is obedient and easy to control.What are you asking for so much?

This is the little sister, as long as the future does not change, she will always be the first on his death list!

Mori Ogai sat back in his boss chair, turned the pen in his hand, and sighed: "Dazai-kun, have you heard that Rimbaud is going to bring his younger brother into the job today, and he will be directly appointed as his direct subordinate. Don't give it a drill."

"I didn't hear it, but you kept saying it." Speaking of this, the vivid expression on Dazai's face faded away, and his eyes were slightly sick, like a quagmire at night, "You are really hypocritical, if there is no Mr. Rimbaud, you will succeed The leader's process will not be so smooth, but worry about how to escape the endless assassination."

Mori Owai showed a friendly smile, Dazai's eyes twitched, and he looked towards the window.

Thinking about jumping from the second floor, if he landed head first, he would die directly.The answer is very difficult, with his vitality, he will only be injured, the injury is very painful, and he hates PASS.

"Rimbaud is a very good subordinate. He has no ambitions, strong professional ability, and it is easy to deal with smart people."

Dazai answered his thoughts: "It's just asking for leave too many times, not being active in doing things, and perfectly implementing the essence of the French. Then what? The boss who was very happy to bring his younger brother into the organization a few days ago, now wants to send Is someone secretly investigating his brother?"

"It's not an investigation. And you haven't joined the port mafia yet." Mori Ogai said, "The two of us joined hands to kill the ancestors, Rimbaud used his abilities to manipulate the ancestors, let him pass the throne to me and then died of illness. And all of this , you are all there."

Dazai didn't speak, but looked at him quietly.Anyone who sees his current expression will not think that this is a normal boy.

The dark matter hovering around his body is almost materialized, ready to attack every living body that approaches him.

"Do me a favor, the other party is 15 years old like you, you should also make some friends..." Mori Ogai saw that he still didn't care, and said, "When this mission is over, I will give you what you want." Things. Wouldn’t it be nice to have a few more see-off people at your funeral?”

Dazai has no requirements on the scale of his funeral. It is best for the dead body to be discovered after it has spent several years in the wild and turned into a pile of bones. This is in line with his aesthetics.The reward proposed by Mori Ogai is very tempting.

To be honest, he was almost desperate for his own luck. Every day, he carefully designed the way of self-destruction, and he would be rescued in the end.Even when he was picked up by Mori Ogai in the first place, it was because of the usual ritual of entering the water.

Mori Ogai is an excellent doctor. With his promise, even if there is a mistake in the process of taking the medicine, the other party can make up for it.So he readily agreed, and happily poured a bucket of cold water on the other party's file mountain.

Old man, if you like to pretend so much, then let's pretend with you, anyway, it's not me who is crying——

It can be said that more than half of Dazai's unscrupulousness was indulged by Mori Ogai.Who made Mori Ogai feel wronged, hired child labor without paying wages, and didn't suffer a little bit in small things, so how could he continue to play happily.The master-student relationship in plastic is clearly reflected.

Mori Ogai sent Dazai away, blowing the documents one by one with a hair dryer.Because the organization's funds are limited, the quality of the ink is naturally not very good. Even with a hair dryer, the font on it has traces of blurring.

Mori Ogai happily took out a cheese stick from his pocket, this was something he bought to supplement nutrition for Dazai, but he stole two.By the way, after being discovered, there were two more scratches on his face.

Mori Ogai gnawed on the cheese stick and felt bitter: "Ah...if only the sky could drop money." If this continues, he really has to consider finding a rich woman.

I was thinking in my heart, if tonight's plan goes well, the economic situation in the organization will also improve.

"How much do you want—"

A child's voice suddenly appeared from behind, but no footsteps came in, as if it appeared out of thin air.

Mori Ogai looked at the wall clock on the wall, it's very good, it's not night.

In his mind, he quickly recalled how many enemies he had, which enemies had similar abilities or had channels to hire people with such abilities.

He didn't look back, and pressed his hands on his waist and abdomen calmly, considering whether he wanted to turn around and give the opponent a fatal blow, or to be safe and summon Alice together.

The person who came was very impatient, and continued to use his soft voice, innocently said: "How much do you want- hurry up, Yayoi-chan and his followers have made an appointment at six o'clock to watch the magical girl Ozu--"

Yes, just like Kamen Rider is a super long standby cartoon, so is Magic Ozu.Play one episode a day, finish watching dinner, then watch adult TV, and then make phone calls with my three brothers, the time is full.

Mori Ogai was somewhat unsure whether the child here was a real child or a fake child, but no matter what it was, it was worth him...

"I heard that your port mafia is short of money recently—" said the sister-in-law.Although the salary is not less than his, but his sister-in-law said that the public car was old and he applied for a replacement, and the above said that he had no money and sent him away.

"As the boss, you must be very troubled - how painful it is to have no money, Yayoi-chan knows well—"

"Then you know a little too much, little friend—" Mori Ogai deduced that the other party had no intention of killing, and he was also curious about the reason for this kid's visit, as well as his source of information...

Although the organization is poor, he has complained in front of very few people, and the salary that should be paid to his subordinates has not been reduced or delayed.

So... where did this information come from?Another important point is... why the other party knew that he was the leader of the port mafia.Obviously he pays great attention to protecting his personal information.

He tilted his head, with an expression on the verge of crying, before he started crying, a black card was handed to him.The exaggerated expression on his face froze.

Swear by his healthy eyesight, this card is real!

Yayoi snorted, "Aren't you the mafia boss? You don't look like one at all."

Mori Ogai stared at the black card motionlessly, and from the corner of his eye looked at this handsome little guy who was unforgettable at a glance, his gaze changed to wandering between the opponent and the black card.

Mori Ogai: ...Actually, Alice was made out of imitation Akiko recently, so you can make it again, right?

I thought Alice was the cutest loli in the world.But now there is a feeling that the other party can continue to grow——

This kind of temper that pays first when there is a disagreement is also very good.It is a precious attribute like Tsundere...

Mori Ogai swallowed his saliva, and his tone softened eight degrees. He decided not to ask the other party why he came to the door for the time being, but to follow the other party's words and talk slowly. "Really? Then what do you imagine?"

"How should I put it - aren't you the boss? Why are you like the subordinates in Yayoi Sauce's company who have been working overtime for several weeks, sloppy and bald at an early age?" man, "hey-or did you do it on purpose--"

Just go to the social animal to roll, why do you want to roll in our boss circle?You can't do this--