[Slaughter your future!You learn to love your wife, not your wife loves you? ? ! ]

[Sigh, in fact, Zai Ti's request for a tattoo is probably to protect the little detective. A lot of people at the scene are eyeing Reiji, right?

If the gamble ends normally, Reiji and Xuetu will be harassed after disembarking... (praise 4w)

#1: I also think that at least no one dares to touch Reiji now.

But after all Zazai deliberately lost to Reiji, we don't know whether Zazai really wants to tattoo Reiji, or just talking about it. ]

[But Reiji has never been so angry before, is it because he hates tattoos?I don't quite understand. (Like 6w)

#1: Let me tell you the truth, I tattooed my ex-boyfriend’s name when I was young and ignorant, and now… I know everything.

Tattoos are basically difficult to wash off, and it is very painful to wash them several times. In short, I advise you not to get tattoos on your head for a while. ]

Tsukishiro Reiji thought, in fact, the root cause is not this.

This is his body, why would he tattoo a pattern requested by others on his own skin?

Maybe as the comment said, Osamu Dazai meant to protect him, and the other party didn't think the tattoo was a very serious matter.

But for Tsukishiro Reiji, once he agrees, it means that he has lost the sovereignty of self-control.

He couldn't take it.

Tsukishiro Reiji always felt that Osamu Dazai committed suicide again and again because he saw too thoroughly.

Now he realized that Osamu Dazai just... didn't care.

The dealer turns over the cards.

Osamu Dazai's cloth and Reiji Tsukishiro's scissors.

Tsukishiro Reiji won, but he was not happy.

He pushed back his chair and stood up.

On the screen, his heartbeat was unreasonably disordered, but his expression was as usual, indifferent.

If it wasn't for the fact that the instrument couldn't be faked, the guests almost thought they had read it wrong.

"It's over." Tsukishiro Reiji tore off the patch on his wrist.

He didn't look at Dazai Osamu, but looked up at Hyoudou Kazuson who was on the throne.

Hyoudou Kazun was very aggrieved. Although he appreciated the failure of Tsukishiro Reiji and Dazai Osamu at the same time, he always felt that the development of things was different from what he imagined, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He could only wave his hand and agreed, "It's over."

[Without doing anything, I got a chance to cooperate with Diai Group.Mori Ogai or become the biggest winner?

#1: The winery loses anyway, the Port Mafia is not a terrorist organization after all. ]

[Bermode whitened his makeup for two hours, and was directly eliminated in the preliminary round.

#1: Sister Bei: Nima is speechless.

#2: Miss Bei seems to be communicating with the organization...huh?Bourbon is gone! ]

When the boat docked, Reiji Tsukishiro got a check from Diai Group, and so did Rohan Kishibe.

Neither of them had a personality that cared about money, and they put the check in their pockets at random.

"Mr. Kishibe, I'm sorry, I'm leaving first." Tsukishiro Reiji said shyly.

"I was going to tell you too." Kishibe Rohan shook his head.

This time the material collection was very successful, he was inspired and just wanted to go back to the hotel immediately to sort out his thoughts.

The two said goodbye, and the cruise ship behind them quietly left the shore.

On the boat, the game is over, and the banquet belonging to the upper class officially begins.

On the deck of the cruise ship, Osamu Dazai was holding a bottle of champagne, looking at the blurred shadow under the sparks on the shore.

so far away from him.

Mori Ogai came out after talking about cooperation, and walked to Osamu Dazai.

It is undeniable that he was extremely happy to see Osamu Dazai slumped: "Mr. Dazai has contributed a lot to this cooperation."

He opened his mouth and stabbed Osamu Dazai in the heart.

Osamu Dazai turned around, pressed his elbows on the railing, and looked up at the night sky.

All over the dark clouds, the stars are bleak.

"What is Mr. Mori going to reward?" His eyes shifted, meeting Mori Ogai's scarlet eyes.

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows: "A request?"

Osamu Dazai sneered, but rarely choked back.

Seeing the rare softness in his brows and eyes, Mori Owai was amazed in his heart.

"If I say, I hope to erase him from Mr. Mori's chessboard forever—" Osamu Dazai tilted his head, thinking.

Killing people is easy, coaxing people?Forgive him for his inexperienced business.

Mori Ogai looked down at the overcoat draped over his arms, and for the first time had the illusion that the situation was out of control.

I'm in trouble.

"As much as I want to say it, I know Mr. Mori can't do it." Promises that cannot be kept mean nothing.

Osamu Dazai snorted softly, he knows best who the mentor is.

"How long can Gang Hei provide him with shelter?" Kite-colored pupils looked at Mori Ogai.

Osamu Dazai counted the salary that Tsukishiro Reiji didn't ask for, and asked Mori Ogai.

"Your rare guilt?" Mori Ogai didn't think Osamu Dazai had such a thing.

"Mr. Mori doesn't agree with equivalent exchange?" Osamu Dazai casually avoided his question.

"It's up to you to answer or not."

Mori Ogai sighed, he didn't want to stand on the negotiating table with the disciple he had trained by himself.

What's more, Tsukishiro Reiji did avoid major risks for the port mafia, and even Yokohama, several times.

Mori Ogai did not agree to his request, but said another sentence that was irrelevant.

"Within the sphere of influence of the port mafia, I will try my best to protect him. This is my personal promise."

It has nothing to do with Osamu Dazai's position, nor the will of the Port Mafia.

Understanding the weight of his words, Osamu Dazai glanced at him unexpectedly.

"You have run out of requests." Mori Ogai spread his hands, turned and walked back to the banquet.

[Sisters!Mori Owai uses "I" ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ! !

#1: What do you mean?Didn't Mori Ogai always put himself under Hong Kong gangsters, what's wrong with me? !

#2: Yes, for Forest Chip, everything fits on the board, including himself.

So if he agrees to Dazai from the perspective of Hong Kong gangsters, he can change his mind at any time for the benefit of the organization.

But Mori Ogai said "I"!This is his personal promise to Zai!

#3: No way... Could it be said that the period of Butei Zai also worked? !

#4: Pupil Earthquake! ! ! ]

[Xiaotu Zaizhi, what's the matter with you!How difficult is a request for forest dust!You used it in exchange for the protection of Hong Kong gangsters for the little detective, why don't you say it? ? ?

If you don't tell me how does my wife know, woo woo woo, the stocks are almost going green all the way down, I don't accept it, I don't accept it! ]

[Mensao can't catch up with his wife! ! ! ]

[Aojiao can't catch up with his wife! ! ! ]

[Bourbon chased his wife! ! !

#1:? ? ?

#2: Look at Belmode family. ]

"Mission failed, the organization asks you to keep an eye on him." Constrained by the appearance of a disguised politician, Belmode lit a cigarette, not her preferred cigarette for women.

The smoke rings became larger and scattered in the single lounge.

Bellmode finally knew why Gin flew directly to the United States when he heard that the mission was in Yokohama.

It's really poisonous.

"Now?" Bourbon raised an eyebrow.

"Yes." Belmode finished speaking, seeing the man sneer.

"I understand that following a college student is no fun."

She raised her hand and was about to pat Bourbon on the shoulder, but the other party avoided him indifferently.

Belmode shrugged, "The organization means that he might be from there."

Amuro shuddered, "Over there?"

"Scotland's stalker in England," Belmode said.

That is the organization that Black Feather Pirates belonged to before.

However, Scotland did not find out the true appearance of Black Feather Pirate One, and she did not report it to the organization out of selfishness.

"The code name over there is named after a dangerous animal, which is said to be related to the magic side." Belmod put out the cigarette.

And Tsukishiro Reiji's "immortality" performance in the UK confirmed the organization's guess about his identity - a person on the magic side.

"So Bourbon, you can disembark." Belmode lightly tapped the table with his index finger, and another person came out from the compartment, which was exactly the same as Amuro Toru's current disguise.

Toru Amuro sat in a yellow Lamborghini temporarily transferred by Belmode.

He turned on the phone subconsciously to confirm the location of Tsukishiro Reiji.

Then Toru Amuro suddenly remembered that the locator had been ordered by Osamu Dazai to throw it away.

Reiji Tsukishiro left before Toru Amuro, and when he got off the boat, the young man looked in a bad mood.

Relying on his instinct, Amuro drove slowly along the harbor.

Sure enough, under the dim streetlights, the young man's silver hair was lifted by the sea breeze, and Reiji Tsukishiro walked along the floor tiles with his head down.

Reiji Tsukishiro later saw the comment about Osamu Dazai and Ogai Mori.

Knowing that Dazai wasted a promise of Mori Ogai for him.

Is it because you are angry?Tsukishiro Reiji thought.

But Dazai didn't intend to tell himself about it at all, if it wasn't mentioned in the comments, he wouldn't know at all.

I don't know, so what's the point of Dazai doing it?

For a moment, Reiji Tsukishiro got into the horns.

Normally, he would have opened the chat box and asked directly.

but now……

Tsukishiro Reiji felt slightly awkward.

The roar of the engine did not attract the young man's attention. Toru Amuro rested his hand on the steering wheel casually, and the collar of his shirt was blown in disorder by the sea breeze, and he was out of shape.

"The little brother over there?"

Tsukishiro Reiji heard a deep magnetic voice.

He looked back, Amuro Toru's blond hair was particularly dazzling in the dark night, his eyebrows were raised, and his honey-colored skin was glowing.

The man's acting skills are deliberately clumsy, and his Kansai accent is casual and free and easy.

"Would this kind boy be willing to reward my taxi?"

"Pfft," Reiji Tsukishiro couldn't help laughing, "You don't look like you're driving a taxi."

Seeing the young man's frowning eyebrows, Toru Amuro smiled unconsciously: "Brother, don't look at me like this, the salary has been handed in."

He pulled out the pocket liner, and it was empty, not a pitiful coin.

"I didn't ask for your salary." Tsukishiro Reiji muttered in a low voice.

He got into the two-seater sports car and put on his seat belt, always feeling uncomfortable with the high-profile convertible.

"I rented it." Toru Amuro winked at him.

"Here, the taxi fare." Tsukishiro Reiji felt more at ease, leaned over, and stuffed the won check into the shirt pocket on Toru Amuro's chest.

Toru Amuro lowered his eyes distractedly, caught a glimpse of his delicate nose tip and the slightly raised corners of his lips, and felt the faint warmth when he approached.

After realizing that Tsukishiro Reiji had stuffed him, Toru Amuro turned his head and looked at him in surprise, "You..."

Hyoudou Kazun has always been generous with things that make him happy, and he filled in Tsukishiro Reiji's check for [-] million.

And the youth gave all [-] million to himself? !

Toru Amuro didn't care about money, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

[? ?Who actually took care of whom?

#1: Violence, the little detective keeps Bourbon! ]

[Here is the Neptune scoreboard reporting for you. The current score is Toko 2, Dazai 1, and Matsuda continues to be disconnected.

#1: Dude, Reiji's Aquaman behavior is getting more and more proficient? ?

#2: Teacher Yuecheng teach me teach me teach me teach me. ]

"Brother renting, please go back to Mihua Town, Tokyo." Reiji Tsukishiro cooperated with him in the performance.

Amuro saw that Tsukishiro Reiji wanted to relax.

He thought for a while and asked, "There is an amateur racing car in Akina Mountain in Gunma County, do you want to participate?"

Gunma County is an integral part of the Tokyo metropolitan area, not too far from Mihua Town.

"Racing car?!" Tsukishiro Reiji was surprised.

Toru Amuro bent the corners of his lips, stepped on the accelerator, and the roar of the engine immediately rang his ears.

"Want to join?" he raised his voice.

The sound of wind and engine roared into pieces.

Tsukishiro Reiji had no choice but to answer loudly: "Yes!"

When the Lamborghini reached the top of the hill, some amateur drivers were organizing the next race.

Toru Amuro lined up in line.

Seeing the yellow Lamborghini, the drivers couldn't help but look over.

I don't know which family's son dared to come to Qiu Mingshan because he drove a sports car.

"He's the second generation rich again, and he's so handsome!" Takeuchi, with thick eyebrows, patted his friend on the shoulder, "Takumi, definitely beat him!"

Fujiwara Takumi, who was ordered to do so, was bewildered, and responded blankly, "Hmm..."

Toru Amuro didn't care about other people's eyes, and Reiji Tsukishiro didn't feel wrong either.

He waited excitedly for the game to start.

This is the first time for him to experience racing in the co-pilot!

Three, two, one!

At a completely different speed from the road, when the accelerator is pressed to the bottom, the Lamborghini rushes out like an arrow from the string.

Tsukishiro Reiji subconsciously grabbed the seat belt tightly and opened his eyes wide.

He never thought that Toru Amuro would drive so wildly!

After several consecutive bends, some amateur drivers were gradually left behind Lamborghini, but an unremarkable AE86 was biting tightly at the rear of the car.

"As expected of Akina's AE86!" Amuro Toru's eyes and brows were full of unyielding spirit.

"It's amazing." Reiji Tsukishiro turned to look at the owner of the AE86.

The other party looked very young, holding the steering wheel with extreme concentration and a dignified expression, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

With the slight sense of weightlessness and the blowing wind, Tsukishiro Reiji completely forgot the previous depression. In order not to yell out ashamedly, he pressed his lips tightly until they turned white.

Finally, the yellow Lamborghini crossed the line behind AE86.

Tsukishiro Reiji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Phew - the racing is too exciting, especially when cornering, Lamborghini and AE86 almost slammed past the guardrail, super handsome!

"It's amazing!" Some drivers came over and punched Amuro Toru.

"You actually followed Takumi closely, and didn't let go!"

"You too." Toru Amuro waved at them.

"Good night, go to bed early." Back in Mihua Town, Toru Amuro rubbed his head outside the door.

"You too." Tsukishiro Reiji nodded.

He told Snow Rabbit that he was safe, and after sorting out the drawing, he went to sleep.

Across the wall, Toru Amuro took out the check from his pocket, thought about it and put it in the book.

The young man probably forgot about the bank card, but Toru Amuro didn't mention it.

Anyway, the money that the organization calls him will be transferred to the card in the other party's hand.Amuro thought.

The phone vibrated, Toru Amuro clicked on it, it was a message from Rum.

[The list is confirmed to be lost, start S-level monitoring on the target. 】

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