Nanzi's whereabouts

Of course, Nanzi knows where the so-called Mimic's headquarters is. For superpowers, this is not a difficult task.

But dealing with this matter is not a simple matter. This does not mean that it is easy to fight against Mimic, but only refers to the actions of Oda Sakunosuke.

When she left, she didn't expect Oda Sakunosuke to come back suddenly, but just now, it seemed that Oda Sakunosuke had misunderstood something, and now she was fleeing towards Mimic's headquarters.

——If, according to Oda Sakunosuke's character, he enters that place to command, I'm afraid he will have to take action.And this kind of situation is also the last thing Nanzi wants to see.

Because Oda Sakunosuke didn't want to kill people.

She always remembered the words that the brown-red short-haired man sat beside her and said to her.He said that he didn't want to be a mafia, and he didn't kill people because he wanted to be qualified to write novels.If possible, he hopes to wash his hands in Jinpen, find a house by the sea, live there quietly, maybe adopt a few orphans, or meet someone suitable for him, and have a complete and ordinary life .

It is because of the ordinary that it is precious.

Maybe it's just a sympathy, but even if it's just a person who has only been together for a month, Nanzi doesn't want him to break his creed because of this kind of thing.

...Sure enough, do you still have to do that...

The rain is getting heavier, Kusuko is standing on the side of the bridge, if I guess correctly, Oda Sakunosuke seems to have arrived there soon, according to his creed, if this happens, those children will be wrapped up together If he comes in, he will definitely make the first move.Even if she made it in time, once Oda Sakunosuke got there, it would be almost impossible not to do anything, unless he was knocked unconscious.

Because...he is such a man.

But it's not impossible, if you can find that guy...

[Ibaraki, can you hear me? ]

——Because of the blood contract, Nanzi can clearly know where the other party is.If the guess is correct, Ibaraki should be in Hong Kong and Hei at present.

Yale, I didn't expect that guy to not leave... Although she had planned that the other party had already left, this result... doesn't seem too bad.

[If possible, I would like to ask you one thing. ]

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As the setting sun diffused on the ground bit by bit through the glass, red and gold were intertwined, making the sky after the rain a little bit warmer.

Footsteps sounded in the empty room, and the young man in a black coat walked straight into the room, and when he was a few steps away from Mori Ogai, he stopped.

"Oh, is it Dazai-kun?"

At the moment when he saw the young man, the black-haired man was slightly taken aback, as if he was a little surprised.

"However, it's really strange that you can take the initiative to come here."

Osamu Dazai rarely opened his mouth to tease, he lowered his eyes slightly, and said:

"Boss, I hope you can approve my organization to rescue Odasaku's force of superhumans."

"Okay, yes." Mori Ogai agreed without hesitation, but he couldn't help showing a somewhat puzzled expression on his face,

"Can you tell me why you did this?"

"If I'm not mistaken, Oda Saku should be in Mimic's base camp right now, conducting a single-handed reconnaissance of the troops. If this continues, the precious Oda will die." Osamu Dazai said.

Mori Ogai pondered for a moment, the expression on his face seemed to be a little puzzled,

"I can understand you, but the current Oda-kun... probably doesn't want someone to save him. What do you think about this?"

After Mori Ogai finished speaking, there seemed to be an awkward silence between the two of them. Mori Ogai looked at the brown-haired young man in front of him, but the latter didn't say anything.

Probably realizing something, Mori Ogai sighed helplessly, covered his face with one hand, and looked out the window.

"Dazai-kun, while the leader is the head of the organization, he is also the slave of the organization. For the survival of the organization, no matter how cruel things are, they must be carried out willingly."

Saying this, he took something out from under the table, and when Osamu Dazai saw the black envelope, his pupils dilated slightly, and he suddenly understood it in an instant.

...As the leader of the organization, one must learn to perform certain [cruel] things, does it mean...

"Is that so...that's right."

Osamu Dazai lowered his head slightly, and with his movements, the red eyes that were originally stained with the setting sun began to gradually avoid the sunlight, as if infinite darkness had settled.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Osamu Dazai was about to leave, Mori Ogai asked.

"Go to Odasaku." Dazai Osamu said.

At this moment, with the sound of bullets being loaded, the two guards standing at the door raised their guns and pointed their heads at Osamu Dazai.

"We haven't finished discussing, Dazai-kun. Are you planning to leave like this?" Mori Ogai said with his hands on his chin, expressionless.

Osamu Dazai still didn't turn around, but just stood there, his tone didn't fluctuate at all, as if he was stating an unchangeable fact.

"I've been thinking about this matter, the port mafia, Mimic and the special forces in black, no, it should be called the special agent department now, these three organizations are opposed to each other, who is in control.

"But now I know that the person who painted this bold and detailed picture is you, the leader."

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't interrupt what he was saying.

"That black envelope has a huge value relative to this. No matter how powerful the port mafia is, it can't defeat the interest of the government agency's special agent department."

Dazai Osamu said, then turned around and walked straight to Mori Ogai's side, reached out and picked up the envelope on the table, opened the envelope directly, took out the letter paper inside, and unfolded it in front of him.

"In order to guard against being suppressed one day, at the cost of destroying Mimic, let them exchange this certificate-a certificate that allows activities in the name of a supernatural organization. This is this supernatural opening license." He said. Looking into Mori Ogai's eyes, he said word by word.

When the purpose was exposed, Mori Ogai didn't seem very surprised, or—maybe he expected Dazai Ogai to guess this from the very beginning.

"Boss, it was you who secretly helped them smuggle into the country. You made the Supernatural Secret Service feel the crisis, forced them to take action, and deliberately lured the hostile organization to Yokohama. You did all of this, right?"

"That's right." Mori Ogai admitted without hesitation.

"Because of this, we obtained a license to operate with supernatural powers. In taking over, our illegal behavior has been recognized by the government. Those troublesome desperadoes will be eradicated by Oda-kun with his life. Turning around .”

Dazai didn't speak.

"So, why are you so angry?" Mori Ogai asked.

"...So, you leaked to Mimic about Odasaku's adoption of orphans, in order to push Odasaku, the only one who can compete with Mimic's commander, to the enemy."

"Is that so?"

Having said this, Osamu Dazai took a last look at him, then turned around again, and walked towards the door.

"Dazai-kun. You stay here for me." Mori Ogai frowned slightly, as if he was extremely puzzled by Dazai Osamu's actions.

"Or, do you have a reasonable reason to go to him?"

"Boss, I have two things to say. One, you won't shoot me. You won't let your subordinates shoot either," Osamu Dazai said flatly.

"Why do you think so?" Mori Ogai asked curiously,

"Because there is no benefit."

"You insisted on going despite my stop, doesn't it seem to be of any benefit to you?" Sen Ouwai raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This is the second point, Boss. Indeed, as you said, there is no point in doing so, and there is only one reason for me to go."

Osamu Dazai turned sideways slightly, that face that rarely showed emotion, but at this time there was a smile that could be called gentle.

"Because he's my friend."

It is because of friends that we are different.Also because they are friends, there is no need for any explanation.

Just because they are friends.

At this moment, accompanied by a violent explosion, the two men with guns standing behind Osamu Dazai fell to the ground without standing still. Mori Ogai stood up subconsciously, but was suddenly caught Surrounded by a circle of purple flames.On the other hand, there was nothing wrong with Dazai Osamu, but judging from his expression, he seemed to be a little surprised by this incident.

"Hey...that Osamu Dazai is you, right?"

The big silver-haired demon stepped into the melted glass wall, and the majestic demonic power brought about by his body made it impossible for everyone present to stand up straight. His pale golden eyes swept across the crowd slightly, like a born king, and like It's a male lion looking for prey, which makes people shudder.

"Cough cough cough..." Osamu Dazai quickly grabbed the falling gravel and attacked him. The next second, the silver-haired demon lifted him up with one hand and carried him directly on his shoulders. Facing Mori Ogai's face, he jumped from a height of more than ten floors.

"shot!!"

In the hail of bullets, Ibaraki Doji showed a disdainful expression, as if he felt very disdainful for their behavior.

"Mere arrows want to hurt me too? I'm afraid your heads were hit by a hazy car."

He stretched out his hand, and as the huge flame ignited again in the air, Ibaraki Doji's deep voice echoed all around.

"Hand of Hell!!"

The demonic force spread wantonly in the air, and the approaching bullets turned into nothing. Even a part of the Gang Hei headquarters was directly destroyed, and the black mist circled above the Hong Kong Mafia headquarters, like a black dragon.

However, even though such a scene looked very comfortable, Osamu Dazai chose to remain still for his own safety.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but that he can't.This guy was carrying him like he was carrying a sack, and it always made him feel like this guy was going to throw him down the next second.

"My name is Ibaraki-douji. It was my friend Kusuko who asked me to find you." After jumping down from the air, Ibaraki-douji said in a deep voice, still maintaining the posture of resisting the sack.

"It was Nanzi who asked you to come to me?" Osamu Dazai was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, it seems to be for you to find that... Oda or something." Ibaraki Doji continued after thinking for a moment:

"Although I don't understand it very well, that guy seems to be very important to my friend, so I obeyed her and took you over."

"Are you planning to let me stop Odasaku... Now, is there still time?" Speaking of this, Osamu Dazai's tone seemed a little uncertain.

"Hmph, of course it's too late. With me here, naturally I will be able to block his way soon." Ibaraki Doji snorted coldly.

"...Is she planning to deal with Mimic members by herself?" After a long silence, Osamu Dazai asked.

"Are you underestimating my friend's strength?" Ibaraki Doji seemed very upset,

"My friend! But an existence that can easily blow me up!!"

...You look very proud, don't you?

"Then it's not too late, let's go now." Dazai Osamu took off his coat, and threw it aside like trash,

"It's more important to find Odasaku first, we... have to stop him first."

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The young man with short brown-red hair shuttled lightly through the woods. His body was loaded with ammunition, and he held a handgun in his hand. He looked around cautiously while walking forward.

His heart is heavier than before. Although the conclusion has not been fully settled, but with Gide's personality, it is difficult to guarantee that nothing will happen.

If...that group of children had an accident, then let him pay with his life.

"Odasaku!!"

Just when he was about to move on, a hand suddenly stretched out and tightly grasped Oda Sakunosuke's wrist.

"... Dazai?"

After seeing the other person's face, Oda was taken aback for a moment, while the latter gasped slightly, then raised his head and said in a low voice:

"Odasaku, listen to me first... BOSS seems to have had a private meeting just now, and the other party is the Supernatural Secret Service Division. There is an inside story behind this matter."

"There is no inside story, Dazai." Oda Saku turned his face away, as if he didn't want to talk to Dazai Osamu,

"It's all over."

"Odasaku... I hope you will forgive me for such a strange statement, try to entrust something, anything is fine. Look forward to a series of things that may happen in the future, there will definitely be." Osamu Dazai was silent After a while, he stood up straight and continued:

"Hey, Odasaku. Do you know why I joined the Port Mafia? Because I was expecting something there."

"Violence or death, instinct or desire. As long as you get close to these exposed emotions, you can get in touch with the essence of human beings."

"I think that maybe we can find some reasons to live in this way."

Oda Sakunosuke did not speak, and Dazai Osamu did not speak either.The two were in a stalemate like this, and Osamu Dazai seemed to have no intention of letting go. It seemed that as soon as he let go, the person in front of him would disappear directly in front of him.

"I originally wanted to be a novelist. I thought that if I killed someone again, I would lose that qualification. That's why I stopped killing." Oda Sakunosuke said suddenly,

"If something happens to the kids, I can't just let those people go."

"That... to interrupt you a little bit."

At this time, Ibaraki Doji, who had been in a state of bewilderment, raised his hand and said in doubt:

"The children you mentioned...my friend has already protected them. If you are worried about this, I don't think it is necessary."

"What did you say!?" Oda Sakunosuke was taken aback.

"Where is Nanzi now?" Osamu Dazai frowned.

"It seems to be going to do something... I just received an order to take you to find this guy." Ibaraki Doji shrugged.

"Could it be that...she went to find the leader of Mimic alone!?" Oda Sakunosuke was slightly taken aback,

"With that guy's character, he would probably do that." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes,

"How about it, Odasaku, give up your original idea... Even if you don't kill people, it's okay, but it's not our style to put everything on the little girl, right?"

"You're right." Oda Sakunosuke threw another gun to Osamu Dazai, and said in a low tone:

"Then, let's go together."

"Hmph, since you are helping my friend, then I will go with you." Ibaraki Doji nodded slightly.

However, everyone was wrong.

When they arrived at Mimic's location, they didn't meet any enemies.Under the gradually fading sun, the dust and the drowsy sunlight scattered on her body.The pink-haired girl was sitting on top of the ruins, her short pale pink hair was blowing in the breeze, and Mimic's people were lying all around her. Although there was no blood, it seemed that she just fainted.

After noticing what was behind her, Nanzi looked sideways slightly, her lavender eyes were like a sea of ​​violets sinking into the water, making it impossible to look away for a while.

[I said--]

She suddenly said,

[If it's convenient, let's deal with these guys. ]

With ease, without the slightest drag, this is... the so-called strong?

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The Hong Kong Black Headquarters was suddenly bombed, and the Mimic Headquarters was demolished. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature? Please watch the next episode——How the demolition team was trained (actually not)

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