Osamu Dazai seemed to want Hojo Hoshimu to say a few more words on purpose, and Hojo Hojo was almost silent on the road to tell Nakahara Nakahara everything that happened before he was caught by Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"I see." Nakahara Nakahara and Hojo Xingmu kept a distance of two steps away, and nodded clearly with their chins in their hands.

It seems that he should have noticed Hojo Xingmu's abnormality more or less. Although he didn't know that he was sick, he still kept his distance carefully and didn't mention it.

...Compared with such a comparison, the Central Plains is not like a mafia at all!

People should not be judged by their appearance, the ancients were sincere and did not deceive others.

"So where are we going now?!" Nakahara Nakaya looked at Osamu Dazai, who was rarely quiet in front of him, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"It's a secret." Dazai Osamu raised a childlike smile and said mysteriously.

Nakahara Chuya: ...

This guy really deserves a hit.

"Don't be so anxious." Seeing that Chuya Nakahara was about to raise his feet again, Osamu Dazai quickly pulled the distance between the two of them: "I'll know when we arrive soon."

Hojo Xingmu actually wanted to know where Osamu Dazai would take them, but seeing his attitude towards Chuya Nakahara, he finally gave up asking.

Just like this, bypassing the winding alley, Osamu Dazai bent down and knocked on a broken and small door.

A short man opened the door, and Hojo Xingmu saw clearly that the house was originally built underneath, no wonder the door was so low.

"Mr. Dazai...?" The man blinked, and moved away in surprise: "Come in and sit down?"

Then he raised his eyes and saw clearly the young doctor behind Osamu Dazai, his small eyes were full of horror, he took a step back unconsciously, and then stumbled and rolled down the stairs.

"Mr. Xingmu looks a bit scary." Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at Hojo Xingmu, and said with a teasing voice.

Beitiao Xingmu pursed his lower lip tightly, and his eyebrows frowned slightly—then this guy will be euthanized when the mission is over! !

For the sake of individual adaptability, the identity of the world’s aborigines used by the members of the Space-Time Administration to do tasks has a certain degree of similarity with themselves, such as personality, favorite food, unconscious small movements, etc. It’s a coincidence that this The world "Hojo Xingmu" is exactly the same as his appearance and name.

Although the two stand together because of their temperament, they can definitely be distinguished at a glance, but to say that they look scary... Isn't it just talking about themselves! !

Hojo Xingmu couldn't accept it!Hojo Xingmu was very angry! !

A pair of eyes that are always lifeless on weekdays are stained with a trace of anger, but they look good to outsiders——

Just like no matter how exquisite the doll looks, some people will find it scary, but there is a reason why a lot of people like real handsome men and beautiful women, human beings have always preferred things with vitality.

The shivering little man who climbed up also looked less frightened.

When his faces were finally unwrinkled, Hojo Xingmu finally saw clearly that this person was a member of the two small organizations that were in conflict.

He turned his suspicious gaze to Dazai Osamu.

"This is my savior~" Dazai Osamu bent down and got into the door with ease, and he didn't forget to call Hojo Xingmu and Nakahara Nakaya in, and then explained: "It was he who saved me from the fishy and smelly fished out of the river."

"Hello!" Nakahara Nakaya called out to the man after listening to Osamu Dazai's explanation.

"What, what's wrong?"

"You don't need to salvage this kind of person next time." After saying this, Zhong Yuanzhong still felt that it was not enough, and added: "It's better to be able to step on it a few more times."

man:"……"

Help!Is this port mafia?

"Is there something important for Mr. Dazai to come today?" The man felt that ignoring this sentence, um... it would be better to send this group of people away as soon as possible.

"Well, there is something very important." Osamu Dazai nodded vigorously: "Can you tell me what happened to your organization recently?"

This kind of small organization is different from places like Port Mafia, where discipline levels are very strict, and everyone knows a lot of news.

"What happened recently..." The man obviously didn't get Dazai's point, "Yong's cat died suddenly, he got hit while drinking and got drunk that night, and beat up the members for no reason. "

Three people: "..."

"The person who hated Yamamoto stole his wig, so he had to show his head to the meeting the next night. Ah, yes, we even made a bet on this matter, and I won [-] yen. Mr. Dazai Do you want canned crab meat? I can treat you to it."

"Ah, thank you for your kindness." Osamu Dazai shook his head and rejected him, scratched his hair in embarrassment and opened his mouth: "Well, what I want to ask is, has your organization made any big moves recently?"

"Big move?" The man repeated the word, and then asked with a vigilant face: "Are you trying to inquire about our internal intelligence!?"

"No, no."

Before Osamu Dazai finished explaining, the man put his arms around his neck like two good brothers again: "But there is no secret between good brothers, if you want to know, I will tell you~"

After listening to this conversation, Hojo Xingmu was greatly shocked.

Although he had known for a long time that the level of members in the small organization was uneven, he really didn't expect that there would be idiots in it.

Although a good idiot.

But... this person and Osamu Dazai are friends, and I feel a little bit out of harmony.

So when it was unraveled, the man told the information he knew in a very detailed manner, and the matter was roughly like this——

Yokohama has always been the dominant city of Port Mafia. Although they call themselves Mafia, they are almost no different from street gangsters in the eyes of passers-by, so they have always been dissatisfied with Port Mafia.

It's actually similar to the mentality of some children who hate the neighbor's family with better academic performance than themselves. Although they don't like it, they are not prepared to do anything bad.

However, some time ago, their boss seemed to have some kind of wind, claiming to join forces with others to deal with the supernatural organization.

"In this world, there are more ordinary people than people with superpowers. Why should they rule us? Are we willing to degenerate like this?" Their boss made up his mind by throwing down these words in outrage.

Hmm... This speech about not wishing for the existence of supernatural beings has been deeply passed down by someone.

Then they got the gossip - the cargo traded by the port Mafia and an important foreign partner will dock tonight, and what they need to do is to destroy the cargo.

It's better that port mafia can no longer cooperate with them, so it will cause chaos in Yokohama from last night.

"So that's how it is." Dazai Osamu and Hojo Xingmu looked at Chuya Zhongyuan at the same time.

"Look at what I'm doing...!!" Chuya Nakahara kicked Osamu Dazai fiercely in a speechless voice: "Can't you hear that they are lying at all!"

"Hey, let me ask you, can you specify which organization first spread this outrageous rumor?"

The man was quite frightened by Chuya Nakahara, and after taking a look at Osamu Dazai, he explained: "Um, I don't know about this kind of thing. It seems to have erupted suddenly, and I don't know who first brought it up of."

This undisciplined and chaotic organization is like this, so it is also very easy to be exploited.

"Or else I'll just beat them all up." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little impatient. It was the most troublesome to solve such a non-existent matter, so he preferred to use the simplest and rude method.

"I don't recommend doing this." Beijo Xingmu, who had been silent all this time, looked at him and said seriously: "Although the root cause on the surface is that batch of goods that don't exist at all, in fact it is their dissatisfaction with people with supernatural abilities."

"If Chuya-kun does this, it will only make them hate people with different abilities even more? It even confirms the fact that people with different abilities are tyrants."

"I know..." Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his voice, "I just think it's too troublesome."

"All creatures in the world have the instinct to exclude others. It's not worth it to be depressed because of this kind of thing." Beitiao Xingmu pursed his lips and thought for a while, and moved a little closer to Zhongye in the Central Plains, his beautiful peach eyes stared at the ocher The man with silky hair said seriously.

"Then what is Xingmu-kun thinking?" Osamu Dazai interrupted the communication between the two, and asked lazily on the back of the chair.

"Don't worry about this for now." Beitiao Xingmu's cold voice sounded very empty in this room: "When they make a big fuss, people need people with supernatural powers to dispatch."

He even said that he could be more ruthless and send someone to stir up disputes between them, so that they can start killing each other first.

But this kind of suggestion is not something that "Hojo Xingmu" would make, so he can only stop at it.

"That's it—" Osamu Dazai rested his chin and thought for a while, "Although I really want to support Xingmu Jun's idea, the president will definitely not agree."

If they make a big fuss, it will definitely have a certain impact on Yokohama, and every superpower organization here is to protect the existence of Yokohama, so it will go against the original intention.

Even Mori Ogai would never agree.

"Okay." Although it was an expected answer, Hojo Xingmu still felt a bit depressed.

——Obviously this is the most effective way, isn’t it?Even if you want to protect Yokohama, you can do it later.

It's like the reason why the eagle throws the children off the cliff in order to let them grow up. It's just the blind petting that makes Tuo Si take advantage of the loopholes. They all understand this reason.

[Everyone's thoughts are different, the host doesn't need to care too much about this matter. ] The system couldn't help comforting him.

[Well, the task is the primary focus. 】For Hojo Xingmu, this emotion is just a moment, and he will soon put it behind him.

"So, what do you think, Dazai-kun?"

"I..." Osamu Dazai deliberately dragged out his voice to create a mysterious atmosphere: "Can't we just let them find that batch of goods smoothly?"

After finding it and finding that it doesn't work, this group of people will soon stop making trouble.

People in these organizations should have been used to this kind of thing for a long time.

——It’s not a good way to say it, but they do fail a lot...

"So the next thing will be left to Chuya~" Osamu Dazai blinked and said, "The future of Yokohama is in your hands! At least you are "cooperating" with a big client, remember to act like it. "

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Things seem to have completely deviated from the original track.

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