i have a date with leader jae

The headquarters building of the Port Mafia.

The chief's office on the highest floor was pitch black, and the electrified blackout glass on the wall lost its function as a window.The whole room is lingering with the breath of death, and the high-end antiques decorated around are expensive and exquisite, it looks like an exquisite cage that imprisoned lost souls.

At midnight, there were still two breathing humans in the room.

One person sat on the black throne in the center of the room without saying a word, while the other stood far away not far from the door, looking trembling.

"Boss, I have already contacted Horii according to the arrangement. I secretly revealed the news that I got a good product like him and wanted to resell it. By the way, I gave this person a little benefit. After a while, he finally let go of his few days. This channel was introduced to me... I guess it will take a few days before I can figure out who he got on the line with when he was selling antiques behind the back of the organization!"

The man who made the report said this, and suddenly raised his head excitedly: "In this way, leader, can I abscond with money..."

However, the moment his eyes touched the majestic black-haired young man, his excitement was completely extinguished, because he did not detect any expression of satisfaction from the other party's face.

"Oda, you should know that the way traitors are treated in Mafia has always been cruel and cannot be spared."

The young voice hit the man's heart hard, his face trembled, and cold sweat dripped down his face, trying to hold on to his last breath: "But...but..." They agreed!

But the person sitting in front of him was a character who could be said to be as cruel as a devil.

As the silence lasted longer, the traitor who had absconded with money became more desperate.

——He can't escape, in front of this man, no matter what he does, he will never win.

At the moment when the man could hardly bear the pressure in his heart and collapsed, the man on the sofa suddenly smiled indifferently, "Well, relax, since I said I will make you make up for your mistakes, I won't break my promise."

Under the man's hopeful gaze, Osamu Dazai half-closed his eyes, and the shadow covered his unpredictable expression: "Keep doing this well, and I won't pursue the wrong things you committed again. Get out Bar."

The man didn't dare to raise his head, and only shouted here as if he had received an amnesty: "Yes, yes! I will definitely be the leader!"

The room was quiet again.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly emerged from the shadow behind him, silently handing several documents to Dazai's desktop.

Dazai didn't turn his head, but said, "Thank you, Xiaoyin."

The taciturn secretary didn't speak, but just bowed and backed away.

Dazai didn't take it seriously, as if he had already adapted to his subordinate's personality.

What the bank sent was information about a mysterious foreign criminal organization. Hidden in a large amount of text, several subtle words of "rat in the dead house" and "five decays of heaven and man" were silent under the dim light in the room.

"Now, she should have seen that message soon..." Dazai muttered to himself while holding a black pawn that had already left the stage.

In front of him was the endgame of a chess game.

The black chess that has been held back for a long time is wide open but hides the ultimate move, giving the white chess enough the posture of "please enter the urn".

After finishing speaking to himself, Dazai put down the chess piece in his hand, involuntarily shifted his gaze to the photo frame on the table, and then quietly revealed a tired smile as if he had sunk into the bottom of deep water.

The one on the left is a red-haired young man with stubble drinking wine, and the other photo frame was newly placed by him, embedded with a photo of a black-haired woman in a kimono maid.

She was walking forward with the tray in both hands, and those beautiful silver eyes seemed to catch the lens here, and cast a calm glance out of the window inadvertently.

***

At the same time, Shuang Ye, who had just finished talking with her ex-boyfriend, happily ended the call.

It was another unhappy breakup.

Shuangye stood there calmly for a long time, and then she remembered something, turned around and walked to the place where the suitcase was placed in the room, and reset the password for it.

Compared with nostalgia and devotion, she is also a resolute woman who does what she says, without hesitation when she should be straightforward-this is thanks to the reminder of her trash ex-boyfriend.

Immediately afterwards, Shuang Ye also changed the lock screen password of her mobile phone by the way, this time it was no longer [1111] but [1024], which was her birthday.

But just when Shuangye was determined to take a photo of the silver cross pendant and was about to post it on the forum to mark the second-hand auction, a message from an old acquaintance suddenly popped up on her mobile phone screen.

It is a special contact software that is only used by a few people in the world. There is a firewall made by Tuo Si, who is a hacker who uses computers to break through.

But the disadvantage is that once they bubble up in the group, or initiate targeted contact with a certain member, the pop-up window is like a virus, in order to prevent the information from being missed and cannot be ignored.

"Joker: It seems that our Miss Reaper was really offended this time~ This is the first time that Tuo Sijun has been scolded by you as trash like this."

Shuang Ye stared at the sender's name for a while, expressionless.

This man is also a brother.

In the organization, they are the only two spatial ability users of the same level. Although he is indeed the partner who has the most fun with him, Shuangye is not in a good mood to deal with him at this time.

"Grimreaper: It's not a virtue to eavesdrop on someone's phone, Gogol."

Grimreaper is the [Grim Reaper], which also refers to the [Death God] in the West.To some extent, this name in the organization is even more terrifying than [Magic Man] and [Joker].

Because it just represents a ruthless killer with an absolute nature.

I saw that she pressed the keyboard very fast, but the speed of replying to the other party was not inferior at all. Almost a few seconds after sending it, the joyful young man code-named "Joker" replied immediately.

"Joker: You——ran and what Tuo Sijun said are exactly the same! Such a tacit understanding, is it really worthy of being an ex-lover—"

"Joker: However, I think you have prepared for the price of betraying the organization."

The two sentences before and after, which seemed to be carefully divided, came into her eyes one after another. In terms of fickleness, there is probably no one in the world who can be stronger than this man.

But facing the threat, Shuang Ye not only said nothing, but also decided to block him for an hour.

So the only poor honest person in the organization suffered.

"∑: Xiao Shuangye is too much~ Is this some kind of novel punishment play? They will be afraid of locking me in a small dark room without authorization~"

Seeing this, Shuang Ye twitched her eyelids, then took a deep breath, and finally replied to the message that the other party borrowed someone else's mobile phone to reply.

"Grimreaper: ...Give me back the phone to Sigma, or I'll just send your box of stocked cloaks directly to the Pacific Ocean instead of hiding them next time."

Mr. Gogol who was liberated from the small black room with a bang: "XP"

Frost Leaf: "..."

Her temper really became more and more irritable in front of these younger brothers.

Shuangye quickly put the conversation behind her, and turned to patiently editing the copy for resale. As a result, the moment she almost clicked send, the phone screen was filled with pop-up windows again.

Thinking that Gogol was harassing her again, Shuangye couldn't help but clicked her tongue annoyedly, intending to make him shut up, but unexpectedly clicked on a message from Sigma himself.

"∑: Are you really going to leave me... us?"

The moment she saw this line of text, Shuang Ye paused slightly with her fingertips resting on the top of the screen.

I have never revealed any rumors about my quitting in normal times, but has her performance been so obvious...

Shuang Ye's eyes dimmed, so she replied decisively: "You don't have to care about this matter, just take care of yourself."

***

In a certain retro room of the Byzantine manor, the long-haired man who received the message from Frost Leaf from afar sat in front of the sofa, staring at the screen with an unusually cloudy expression.

There are no lights in the house, only the moonlight streaming in from the wide open windows.

The silver-haired young man leaning against the window frame had long braids at the end, and the cool and playful clown costume on his body blended into the current moonlight.

He lazily propped his palms on the edge of the bed, and the toes of the overlapping legs kept dangling. When he saw the ugly expression on Sigma's face, he seemed to be poked into a laughing point for a moment, and suddenly started laughing for no reason. laughing out loud.

"Hahahaha—it seems that you didn't get the reply you wanted."

After he finished speaking, he gradually stopped laughing, and turned to staring at his partner with a half-smile, "That's right, even though Xiao Shuangye is a human being who has been in contact with that [book] and changed it with her own hands, you will treat her It is helpless to have a natural intimacy, but it does not mean that she is the [relative] who summoned you three years ago—"

"It's time for this morbidly dependent play house game to end."

Gogol's cruel words pierced his heart like a knife, and Sigma's ability to control emotions is obviously far from qualified in front of this "very human".

Impulsively, he couldn't help but raise his voice in embarrassment: "Enough, Gogol—is it enough to make you feel good by sneering at me?!"

"Wow ha ha ha - no, I really like you, Sigma, in [Five Decays of Heaven and Man] - you can probably be ranked third."

The young man started laughing exaggeratedly again, this time he seemed unable to control the balance of his body, and suddenly fell off the window sill with a smile: "Because your expression is always too ordinary, it's really too funny Hahahaha... ah!"

This is the highest level!

"Hey, Gogol!"

Although Sigma couldn't stand this man's character very much for a time, when he witnessed this scene with his own eyes, he was still frightened and stood up suddenly from the sofa.When he hurried to the window to check the situation, the space above the ground was empty.

"I'm here."

The top of the metal cane touched the back of his fragile neck, and there was a icy cold touch, and Sigma couldn't help being startled.When he looked back angrily because he was being teased, the instigator who made this action returned a smiling expression.

"Everyone has already started to act in their own positions according to the arrangement. You can't be swayed by emotions. You need to strictly complete the task to get the [thing] you want."

Sigma raised his hand and caressed the skin on the back of his neck that had just been touched, and turned his head irritably when he heard this: "I don't need to explain it, I know it too."

***

In that seaside apartment room far away in Yokohama.

After Shuang Ye finished sending such a sentence, she no longer cared about the follow-up development in the chat box, but closed the resale link in a disturbed manner, and clicked on the familiar DH icon in the corner of the phone.

It contains a fishing post that I posted a long time ago, titled [Tree Hole: Do you know that there is a book in the world that can fulfill any wish of human beings? 】

With the evil black box operation at hand, this post has successfully occupied the position of the top hot post after a period of fermentation.This is a plan that has been planned for a long time, and such a conspicuous information point will undoubtedly fall into the net of interested people.

As usual, Shuangye skipped a large number of replies suspected to be "green posts", swipe the posts, and finally stopped at the top of the latest replies with unknown meanings from a certain building.

[What you want can be found here. ——Mr. D]

The post was posted five days ago, which happened to be the second day after she returned to Yokohama and came out of the hospital.

The time and content are quite suspicious. Although it is a bit like a trap, it is a windfall, and she has no reason not to try it.

Shuang Ye pondered for a moment, then moved to the top of the vest name, trying to use her administrator authority to check the IP address of [Mr. D], and then followed the network to hack into the other party's computer.

That was when he was with Tuo Si, the two of them nestled on the same sofa, and he taught him his skills one by one.Shuangye tried her best not to think about the past, and only climbed into the private computer used by the other party to post along the network cable.

The intrusion process was very smooth, or there was no strict defense at all, as if she was deliberately seduced to investigate.

"Tsushima...?"

According to the information, he is a member of the finance department of Mafia, Yokohama Port.

If it's someone from that organization, it would be a bit interesting.

Shuang Ye pondered calmly for a moment, then clicked on the email in the trash bin of the phone, and glanced at the contact number.

Naturally, someone is better at intelligence gathering than she is. It seems that it is time to ask that tool person for help.

So Mr. Shuang packaged the basic identity information of 'Tsushima' to the intelligence dealer in Shinjuku, and gave clear instructions to this toolman without any explanation——

"3 minutes, I want all the information on this man!"