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

Dusk, the hour of magic.

Xiongying who just finished school should have many students staying here, but at this moment the campus is empty.

The evening wind blew gently, and everything was silent.

Green Valley stood surrounded by the heroes, facing the urgent gaze of everyone behind him, the young man seemed a little hesitant.

All Might silently patted him on the shoulder.

Green Valley looked up at his teacher, as if he had suddenly gained some courage, he swallowed hard, stepped forward and knocked on the door of the office.

"dong dong dong"

"Are you there, Mr. Kuroro?" he asked.

"Please come in." The young man's calm voice came from inside the room.

However, the moment the door opened, several tentacles-like branches attacked him in an instant!

Kuroro, who was reading a book, quickly got up from his seat, and jumped back to the window sill after a few steps.He looked at the heroes who broke into the room and surrounded him in a row, and showed a faint smile at the leader of the blond man, and then turned out of the window suddenly.

The height of the five-story building is not painful to him at all.The black-haired young man got up from the ground gracefully, and was about to take a step, but had to stop his movement due to external obstacles.

A few bandage-like things were firmly tied to his body, making him unable to move.Although it didn't seem like a big deal, Kuroro knew that this was a restraint belt that was as tough as steel and was specially used to arrest the enemy.

He slowly raised his head and turned to look behind him.Behind him, Aizawa Shouta who pulled down his goggles was staring at him.

"Is this okay?" Kuroro asked kindly, "Didn't your dry eye syndrome get worse recently?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Aizawa Xiaota said coldly.

Aizawa Shouta looked at the young man in front of him, feeling resentful in his heart—he actually recruited this kind of person into Xiongying, and he himself nodded in approval!Whether as a hero or as a teacher, he is too disqualified!

"Sorry, although we have worked together for a while, I don't want to just sit and wait."

Kuroro looked at him regretfully, then easily broke free from the shackles, and punched him directly!

So fast!

Aizawa Shouta narrowly escaped at the critical moment. Although he was not hit, the fierce wind from this punch alone made him roll on the ground several times before losing his strength.

"This kind of terrifying strength..." He gritted his teeth, "Sure enough, you are that guy!"

Kurolo smiled, but didn't answer.

"Mr. Kurolo."

Suddenly, a voice shouted.

"What?" After hearing the voice, the black-haired young man turned his head to look subconsciously, but his eyes lost focus the moment he saw the person coming.

"It's now!"

The heroes immediately rushed up, and the dense forest Shenwei tied his body firmly with tree trunks, and several other people pressed the young man firmly to the ground and put on a more powerful restraint device for him.After a while, the young man was tightly wrapped in a white cloth like a mummy, leaving only one head outside.

"So that's the case, are you worrying about classmate..." The immobile young man smiled instead. He looked at the young man who was standing not far away and was surrounded by heroes, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

Worrying so much that he couldn't help but take a step back.He knows that the "brainwashing" of his personality can be forcibly removed by willpower. He succeeded in the Green Valley at the Xiongying Sports Festival, but he has never seen a human being who can completely get rid of his personality in less than three seconds!

If it wasn't for the professional heroes moving fast enough, it might be...

His heart was beating so fast that he didn't even dare to look directly at the defenseless young man over there.

"Last time when I was teaching general subjects, you guys were already paying attention," Kurollo sighed, "It's really a rainy day."

"Stop talking nonsense, and confess your guilt obediently." Aizawa Xiao said impatiently, "Take him away quickly!"

A professional hero hurried over with the last binding hood.Kuroro glanced at that thing in disgust, and then as if he had sensed something suddenly, before the moment when he was covered with a hood, he suddenly raised his head and mouthed in one direction of the teaching building:

"I remember."

"Who?!"

Aizawa Xiao looked over there too quickly, but found that there was no one at the window of the teaching building.

"Go look for it." He gestured to a few heroes, everyone nodded, and a small part of them rushed over there quickly.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the black-haired young man tied up like a mummy on the screen of his mobile phone and laughed happily. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and slipped away before the heroes arrived. .

This is a rare spectacle once in ten years!

Osamu Dazai smiled and sent the photo to Gin, but after sending it, he thought about it again, and still felt dissatisfied, so he just called him directly.

"There's a phone, there's a phone, hey, Mr. Gin, there's a phone..."

The silver-haired man who was talking to Bourbon had a vein throbbing violently on his forehead.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bourbon saw that the caller ID of the man's cell phone was a cartoon character with curly hair who was hung up, and the indescribable ringtone came from the mouth of the hanged little man.

"This familiar image..." Toru Amuro twitched the corners of his mouth, "Is this rum?"

Is the relationship between Rum and Gin so good, Gin actually let him use his mobile phone?He thought in disbelief.

Qin Jiu walked aside, and answered the phone with a gloomy expression: "When did you bastard change my ringtone?"

"Don't worry about such a small matter, Mr. Gin," Osamu Dazai laughed, "By the way, I'm here to tell you that Boss has been successfully imprisoned, and it is estimated that he can survive in Tartaros today." Have a wonderful and memorable evening. So, as a celebration of our liberation..."

"Mr. Gin, let's go to the bar together!" He said enthusiastically.

"I'm with Bourbon now." Gin reminded him with a cold snort.

"It's okay, it's just right, you give him the phone, and I'll talk to him." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

Toru Amuro looked at Gin Jiu handing the phone to himself inexplicably. Although he didn't understand, he still answered the phone wisely.

"Hey?"

"Ah, is it Mr. Bourbon?" The person on the other end of the phone said excitedly, "I'm here to inform you: now your boss is going to sneak away to be lazy, and he has arranged a task for you before that, so remember to take care of it." Done!"

"..." Toru Amuro was unable to complain about the content of Osamu Dazai's words, he just asked, "What mission?"

"It's very simple," Osamu Dazai replied casually, "Tomorrow noon is just to pick up someone. I have already sent you the address, so remember to arrive on time."

"Who will pick up?" Amuro Toru had an ominous premonition.But Osamu Dazai didn't have anything to explain. He just said to him: "You will know tomorrow, and the person who receives it will tell you."

"Remember to complete the task well, Mr. Bourbon." He said to him meaningfully, "I was very impressed by the last farewell. I hope you will not disclose it again this time, otherwise——"

He deliberately dragged out his voice.

otherwise what?

The young man with wheat-colored skin tightened his heart, and unconsciously clenched the phone in his hand.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

However, the person opposite just hung up.

...the bastard!

Toru Amuro gritted his teeth and returned the phone to Gin: "Damn Rum, has he always deserved a beating?"

Gin laughed gloatingly, but he soon seemed to remember something, and the smile gradually disappeared from his face.

"What do you think?" he asked back.

Toru Amuro opened the door of his car a little depressed, got into the driver's seat and was about to start the car and leave.Gin stood silently watching his movements, and when his car started slowly, he suddenly said, "You'd better pay attention, Bourbon."

Amuro turned to look at him: "What do you mean?"

"Recently, you should stay at the base and don't run around," Gin said lightly, "Although I don't know what happened when you met Rum before, his suspicion of you has not lessened—to be honest, In fact, I have it too, but it’s not as deep as his.”

"In order to regain the organization's trust in you, I advise you to stop running around and quit all your part-time jobs. Although I don't want to admit it, but from some aspects, that guy Rum, Much sharper than me." He looked at the person in front of him, and said threatening words indifferently, "You should be very clear about the end of the traitors of the organization, Bourbon?"

Toru Amuro gripped the steering wheel slightly, but soon let go.He smiled at the silver-haired man calmly, "Of course. But I'm not a traitor. I'm going to disappoint you."

"It's not up to you," Qin Jiu said, "The organization will send people to follow you all the time. If you're sensible, don't bother with them. They will disappear naturally after confirmation."

"……I understand."

The silver-haired man watched Bourbon's car go away coldly, and let out a low chuckle.

"If it wasn't for Mister to keep you, it would still be useful..." He stared at that direction with sinister eyes, with a trace of regret in his expression.

"Drip-drip-"

Several loud trumpets sounded suddenly from behind him.Gin turned around and took a look——

Black and smooth lines, an elegant yet domineering model, plus a little golden man logo that anyone who knows a little about cars will not mistake...

"Rolls-Royce Phantom?" The silver-haired man stared at the curly-haired young man sitting in the driver's seat and giggling at him as if he had seen a ghost, "Where did you get the money?"

The money in his card has been almost exhausted by him, and he simply can't afford such an expensive car!As for his own money... Qin Jiu thought, that kind of thing doesn't exist at all, okay?

"Oh, look, didn't I go to Yokohama before?" Dazai Osamu said brazenly while patting the steering wheel, "I suddenly found out that Chuya actually drove such a good car! Then how could I not How about borrowing it for a try?"

"What's more, his car was also confiscated from hostile forces, and it didn't cost a penny at all." He said plausibly.

Gin: "..."

It turned out that I was not the worst one, I don't know why I suddenly became inexplicably happy.

He was not polite, he just opened the co-pilot's door and walked in.He borrowed his car for so many times for nothing, so he has to make up for it, Qin Jiu thought.

He selectively ignored that this was not Dazai Osamu's car at all.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"A bar." Osamu Dazai said to him with a smile while stepping on the gas pedal, "There are two friends who want to introduce you to each other."

"For someone like you, there is actually someone willing to be your friend?" Qin Jiu asked suspiciously.

"Why not! Gin-kun, you are slandering my personality! Can the beautiful lady who wants to die with me line up all the way from Tokyo to Yokohama!" Osamu Dazai yelled aggrievedly.

"Although there is indeed one who is no longer a friend... well, I'm actually a little confused about our current relationship." The curly-haired young man said, his smile gradually faded.He looked ahead, and said lightly: "But no matter what, everyone can still sit down and have a glass of wine together."

He seemed to think of something, sighed lightly, and smiled again.

"For me, that's enough."

The author has something to say: Everyone should know who Dazai is talking about

Don't say that I sent the knife unconsciously!This is obviously sugar!

ps: I changed the name and copy of Li Bai’s pre-received article, but the core content has not changed. You can go and have a look and bookmark it by the way!I think my copywriting should be okay hhh (I feel too good about myself)

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Thanks to the little angel who threw [Grenade]: 1 Mo Yuesheng;

Thanks to the little angel who cast [mine]: lazy, QwQ1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!