When the group leader becomes the boss of the black organization[Comprehensive]

It would be a long story to say why Kuroro and Osamu Dazai worked hand in hand...ah no, it was a strong alliance.

Gin's behavior in Yokohama at that time can be said to have given Mori Ogai the best excuse, and Kuroro has just come to this world, and he still hasn't fully figured out the distribution of forces under AFO.Mori Ogai was keenly aware of this. Although he couldn't guess the real reason, it didn't prevent him from taking this opportunity to take a bite.

Mori Ogai can be said to be fully equipped with the courage that a mafia boss should have-to seduce without sending out, seize the opportunity, and strike decisively.He waited until the Japanese police took action on the research institute before taking action, and took down several branches of the organization in Japan in one fell swoop.Although these branch organizations are not too big, and the organization is not to the point of breaking the bones, Kuroro thinks that he does not have such a good temper to tolerate Mori Ogai's aggressive behavior.

But Kuroro also understands that now is not the best time for revenge, so he didn't make any big moves other than pretending to order all branches to be alert.

He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for Mori Ogai to spit out all the food he had eaten before and double the loss of the organization.

Kuroro has always been a very patient person, but he didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly.

"Permit for the opening of special abilities?" Kuroro looked at the intelligence information in his hand and sneered, "Mori Ogai recently made such a big noise in Yokohama, is it for this thing? He is trying to turn the port mafia into a legitimate Is it the power of Er Ba Jing?"

Kuroro was a little puzzled, because in his opinion, Mori Ogai's contribution and return were completely out of proportion.If you get the opening license for the ability, the port mafia can be said to have taken root in Yokohama, but it is not that simple to get involved with the government, which means that its future development is likely to be restricted In small Yokohama.

"Just looking at the attack on the organization some time ago, I thought how ambitious he was... Isn't it contradictory to do something like this now?"

Kuroro frowned, and read the reports on the Mimic incident several times so far. Among them, one person attracted most of his attention.

"Oda Sakunosuke..." Kuroro stared at the name carefully, and after a while, he dialed directly.

"I want the information on the man named Sakunosuke Oda in the port mafia, the sooner the better." He ordered to the other end of the phone, "Check his background and relationships...I want to know, a port mafia How did the lower-level members of the party be discovered by Mori Ogai all of a sudden and directly appointed as the person in charge."

Although there are endless problems in the organization, as a transnational criminal group, its intelligence agency should not be underestimated.In just half a day, nearly 100 pages of materials were sent to Kuroro.

"Oh……"

Kuroro looked at the young man with an indifferent expression on the information, and couldn't help becoming a little interested.

"The youngest cadre in history?" He picked up the photo in the file and looked at it carefully, and at this moment, the screen of the mobile phone that was quietly placed on the table suddenly lit up.

It's a strange call.

Kuroro's mobile phone is not the kind that can receive all kinds of harassing advertising calls, so he didn't hesitate to swipe the screen to connect the call.

"Moshi Moxi? Is it Mr. AFO?" There was a lazy voice on the other end of the phone, sounding very young.

"..."

"This is really..." Kuroro put down the thick documents in his hand, and sighed involuntarily.

"Haven't you already investigated this?" He stared at the gloomy eyes of the young man in the photo, and asked with a smile, "—— Dazai-kun?"

"Ah... that's how it is, it's really amazing." The person on the phone praised Kuroro with some inexplicable meaning, and then raised his voice a little as if he had finally lifted his spirits, "Then we can't omit it." A necessary opening statement. Mr. AFO, to be honest, I have a slightly troublesome matter that I would like to ask for your help."

"Troublesome?" Kuroro snorted with a smile, "Dazai-kun is really impolite, he just asked for help to a stranger he hasn't met... If I remember correctly, I should talk to the port The mafia still has some festivals, right?"

"That's really a coincidence, Mr. AFO," Dazai Osamu said briskly, "If you didn't take such a position, I wouldn't come to you for help."

"I'll just say it straight, as long as you help my gang, I can guarantee that I will give you back the sites that the port mafia occupied before."

"I also understand the Mimic incident this time, Mr. Mori, he can't tolerate me anymore," Osamu Dazai leaned on the railing of the roof, looked up at the long white cloud in the sky, "If I want to say that he really I think too much, I don't have the slightest interest in that position. But now that it has reached such a point, it is better for me to leave on my own initiative than to fight with him."

"Really?" Kurolo asked him, "But you said so much to me, the leader of the enemy... Do you plan to jump to my side?"

"Yes, otherwise?" Osamu Dazai asked him.

"I'm really flattered that the youngest cadre of the port mafia came to my door." Kuroro held the phone under his shoulder and asked casually while flipping through the files, "But I also know, I It is impossible to just believe your one-sided words, so what is your sincerity?"

"Sincerity..." Osamu Dazai stared at the blue sky in a daze, and was stunned for a few seconds.

"..."

"My sincerity is the man you asked your subordinates to investigate, Oda Sakunosuke." After a short silence, he finally spoke, "He is my best friend... Therefore, I will never allow Mr. Mori to use him as a Mimic A victim of events."

"I have a hunch that if no measures are taken, the future ... will be very bad."

Kuroro silently admired the perfect intuition in his heart. Although Osamu Dazai still doesn't know about the license to open the business of supernatural powers, it is already remarkable to be able to predict this based on the clues in the incident.

"Okay then, I agree with your terms. I'll give you someone...his name is Black Mist, and I'll let him contact you by himself later."

"Don't let me down, Dazai-kun." He smiled, "Although I am more tolerant than Mori Ogai, it depends on the person."

He put the photo in his hand on the table, and gently brushed the young man in a black coat with his fingertips.

"Also, don't call me AFO in the future," he said softly to the other end of the phone, "My name is Kurolo, Kuroro Lusiru."

"...Finally, I am very happy to work with you in the future, Dazai-kun."

******

The time is pulled back to this evening.

In the steakhouse on the street in Tokyo, the warm yellow lights illuminate the dark night, and the cool air-conditioning in the shop makes people feel extra comfortable in this sweltering summer night.

And at this time in the store...

A young man was crazily cutting up the steak on the plate and eating it. Not only that, but he was also talking to the people at the same table while eating, but unfortunately the sound he made was——

"I ummmmm %￥[email protected]..."

Kuroro let out a long sigh.

"Dazai-kun, you can really eat slowly, I know you are very hungry, but you don't have to look like this..."

He looked sadly at the young man in front of him who kept waving a knife and fork and beating his chest desperately, and silently handed him a glass of water.

"Hey, I'm finally alive!"

Osamu Dazai took the water glass and quickly drank half of it in one gulp, finally swallowing the piece of meat stuck in his throat.His face was flushed red from being out of breath, and even the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

"Mr. Dazai is not the same as before." Kuroro put his hands on his cheeks and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.

"Is there?" Osamu Dazai said indifferently while eating, "Maybe it's because I stayed away from the slug and Mr. Mori, and I also feel like I've aged several years recently."

As he said that, he also smugly smeared at the glass by the window for a long time.

"Actually, I also have a question to ask you, Kuroro." Osamu Dazai suddenly turned his head and looked at Kuroro with a serious expression, "Why didn't you ask me to join your organization all of a sudden?"

Kuroro stretched out his hand and forked a piece of apple into his mouth, and said to him while eating: "Because this is what you said yourself...'I will try to be a good person from today on', no matter what I think , working on my side can’t even be regarded as a job for a good person.”

"Instead of tying you to the organization and letting you fish in troubled waters, why don't you take a part-time job and call you over when you really need it." Ku Luoluo said to him as a matter of course, "However, the time of this part-time job must be It’s going to be longer than we agreed on before.”

"It can still be like this." The curly-haired young man was finally willing to put down his knife and fork, and he complained to Kuroro, "Doesn't that mean that I will work for you for the rest of my life... And, when It's because your so-called 'when necessary' is not up to me at all."

"No way, Dazai-kun," Kuroro shrugged innocently, "Who made our previous agreement just 'protect the children adopted by Oda Sakunosuke'?"

"Really, you really can't owe such things as favors..." He pulled his face to the elder, and stared at the black-haired young man in front of him with resentful eyes.

But in fact, Osamu Dazai was not that upset.Because Kuroro really did him a big favor. Mimic fought their leader by kidnapping those children and threatening Odasaku. Although Black Mist arrived in time to save the lives of those children, Odasaku on the other side almost died with Gide. If Kuroro hadn’t ordered Black Fog sent the seriously injured Odasaku to the operating table...

And most importantly, this new boss is quite suitable for him, Dazai thought.

Although he is actually an old monster, he looks very young, and his IQ is not messed up...and he is not suspicious, and he doesn't worry about whether he will kill him or not.

He still clearly remembered that Kurolo said to him with a smile at that time: "If Dazai-kun really wants to kill me, I have no objection. After all, I am not very afraid of death. I told my companions a long time ago. Such a sentence - my order is the first priority, but my life is not."

"So now, I also hope that Dazai-kun can understand this."

"Oh, I really can't help it." Recalling the past, Osamu Dazai sighed, "It's like jumping from one puddle of muddy water to another puddle of muddy water. This feeling is really unpleasant."

"Honestly, are you serious about leaving this mess to me?" He complained half-truthfully, "I've learned about the situation of your organization in the past two days, and I don't know What language should I use to describe..."

"Isn't it because you believe in Dazai-kun's ability?" Kuroro said briskly, "Anyway, let's just give up what should be discarded, and I believe Dazai-kun knows what should be kept."

"..."

"You're just a hands-off shopkeeper."

Osamu Dazai stood up, picked up the windbreaker hanging on the hanger at the side, turned his head and said to Kuroro: "In this case, I can only be regarded as an executioner, how can I be a good person..."

"Ah, you don't have to worry about this, I will let people wash your identity." Kuroro also stood up with him, and said to him in a pleasant voice.

"I will never show my feet." He swore a promise.

"And there's gin here, he's your subordinate now." Kuroro laughed.

"Gin? Let's forget it then."

Osamu Dazai put one hand in his pocket and raised the curtain of the doorway and stepped out of the store. He turned around and looked at the black-haired young man who came out behind him, and said lazily: "That guy doesn't match me at first glance... maybe I don’t know why you insisted that I partner with him.”

"Mr. Dazai," Kuroro reminded him friendly, "You'd better not just treat Gin as a knife of the organization, after all, that man's ability is still very good... put away your bad character, Otherwise, be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

"Okay, you are the Boss, you have the final say."

The curly-haired youth shrugged indifferently, and said helplessly to Kuroro.

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