Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

"Damn, these guys are really endless."

I don't know how many times I have thrown away the members of the organization who tried to attack me. In order to quickly suppress the riots, Zhongyuan Zhongya has given up steps such as using supernatural powers to deter them, and directly struck them in the neck, knocking them out neatly Frenzied companions.

Although his actions were decisive enough, it still took more than half an hour to walk through the entire building.And during this period, the little devil who worried him most, not to mention the shadow, had not even found a cat hair, and disappeared completely as if the world had evaporated.

He was originally impatient, and the most annoying thing was that his opponents played tricks in circles. Now he really wanted to arrest Yumeno Hisaku and beat him up, so as to stop the continuous farce, so that he could search for the whereabouts in the tree with peace of mind.

During this period, he never gave up making calls, but there was always a "beep beep" waiting reminder from the handset.Resisting the urge to smash the phone, he muttered fiercely: "When we find him, we must install a positioning system..."

(Even if you don't agree, it's useless! This feeling of losing contact is really worrying!)

p7: 08

Above the top floor of the Port Mafia, the black suits waiting for the pick-up finally saw the familiar helicopter descending slowly.Before it came to a complete stop, accompanied by the loud sound of airflow, the cabin door swung open to the right, and two black figures jumped out one after the other.

The young man in the lead looked a little weak, and his complexion always carried a bit of sickness that lingered all year round. He walked a little faster, but couldn't help covering his lips with the back of his hand to cover up the soft coughing sound.

If a colleague on a business trip saw him like this, he would probably be stunned and couldn't believe his eyes—after all, except for the fighting time, this young man named Akutagawa Ryunosuke has always been indifferent to no fluctuations. The expression showed people, never showing such an urgent look.

But at this moment, he didn't even have time to wait for the teacher's instruction, so he walked towards the door leading to the interior on his own, reaching out his hand to pull it aside.However, before his fingertips touched the cold doorknob, there was a rather indifferent sound of stopping behind him——

"Do you think that your reckless and reckless behavior alone is enough to break through the mystery?"

"I don't care about other things at all."

He didn't turn his head back. In the eyes that were as calm as stagnant water in the past, monstrous waves have already set off, almost drowning everything in sight.Holding on to the broken string of reason, he gritted his teeth and expressed his determination word by word, "You must find the senior. Only his An, I will not allow any deviation."

"I'm afraid that no matter how hard you try, you will never be able to find his trace."

Different from his disciple Wan, Osamu Dazai made a judgment that was so calm that it was almost cold. Both his tone and demeanor could be called impeccable and stable.

He walked slowly towards Akutagawa whose back was slightly stiff, following the clear footsteps under his feet, he continued to utter merciless words.

"How many people are involved in this operation, what are the supernatural powers they have, what kind of impact they will have, and what methods will be used to crack them. You have never considered it at all."

"Suppose you fell into the trap and became a member of the puppet, ignoring your own will to carry out the order to kill him. At that time, how should you turn the tables, or simply do what you regret—ah, don't Hurry to refute, shut your mouth and use your brain before speaking."

"Really, I don't want to collect the corpses of my two disciples at the same time."

While speaking, he had already walked to the side of the black-clothed boy, turned his head slightly, and looked with the one-sided kite-colored eyes that were not covered by bandages, so that the other party could clearly see the bottomless coldness in him.

Those who don't understand his temper will probably immediately come to the conclusion that "he doesn't care about the life of the person he mentioned", and if he goes deeper, he may even be able to associate the harsh lines such as "he is an unintentional devil".

Isn't that what the rumors say?Osamu Dazai is a naturally cruel and ruthless guy with dark blood in his bones. He doesn't care about anything and has no awe of life, so he is too rational, and he is a transcendent existence without weaknesses.

99% of the time, Akutagawa Ryunosuke has the same opinion about his teacher, but when 1% appears, he will not doubt its authenticity - no matter how small the probability is, it will always pass by when.Just like now.

So, he suppressed the restless desire for destruction in his heart, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a voice hoarse from coughing: "Then please give me an order, Mr. Dazai."

"Follow me to the monitoring room first."

The black-haired boy recalled the location given in Maotou's email, and the expression in his eyes became more and more cold and dark, blending with the completely darkened sky behind him, without any light at all.

"—Go and see what exactly happened at that moment."

This time, before his disciple could respond, the guard in charge of picking up the plane couldn't help but take a half step forward, and whispered Mori Ogai's order: "Mr. Dazai, the leader hopes that after you return to the headquarters, you will immediately Return to life in the past..."

"He hurriedly ordered someone to pick me up, isn't it just to stop the current development of the situation."

He waved his hand impatiently, and in order to prevent the annoying voice from continuing to come from his ears, he deliberately pressed his right hand on the man's shoulder, and when the man was sweating coldly and did not dare to dodge, he leaned over and said slowly: "Anyway, I I already know how to deal with it, and not wasting time doing meaningless things is the top priority. Above, please help me take it to the leader and tell the leader.”

"This... is, yes."

The black suit, who was supposed to carry out orders unconditionally, now faced the polite appearance of the cadre reserve, his legs were so frightened that his legs went weak, and he nodded repeatedly like a conditioned reflex.

(In case I offend Mr. Dazai, the days to come will be extremely painful!)

(Now I can only pray that the leader can be more magnanimous... After all, it is really difficult to be a human being between the two of them? I feel that if I am not careful, I will enter the death screen of gg!)

Abandoning the guards who were about to vomit their souls, the headstrong master and apprentice moved down the stairs of the roof. With the strong assistance of Rashomon, they arrived at the secret room equipped with the organization's internal monitoring system unimpeded.

In fact, Dazai Osamu's current authority is not enough to make a request for inspection.

However, at the special moment when most of Hong Kong and black are in disaster, coupled with the fact that he regards all obstacles as nothing, and his eloquent mouth, it naturally brings double protection in the physical and spiritual sense.

He completely ignored the trembling and huddled staff next to him, skillfully retrieved the clips he needed, and watched them at double speed.

In the light reflected on the screen, his handsome face did not fluctuate at all, as if in an irrelevant documentary, he turned it off casually, clicked on the scene mode, and observed the current chaotic situation.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, it is a purgatory-like picture, without any regularity.But to him, it was like a rushing water flowing along the river, clearly pointing in the right direction.

He took out his mobile phone, pressed the number marked with slug, and after a grumpy "speak quickly" came from the receiver, he handed over his task without any psychological burden, "q is currently in the southeast corner of the sixth floor, Keep it under control and don't let him run around."

"It's more appropriate for you to do it, right?"

Central Plains also changed direction, and started to move towards the target with full of action, but his tone was not very friendly, and he told him in a very depressed tone: "The little devil is missing, hurry up and release the ability of Q , so that I can find someone with peace of mind!"

"I'm afraid, now only I can enter the space where he is."

The black-haired boy said ambiguous words, turned around and walked towards the corridor, while imitating the question heard in the video, and asked the deadly opponent who was lucky enough to send the proposition: "Compared with everyone's life and his life, who is more important? ? I made the choice for you, you should thank me, Chuya."

"...Damn it, you are always so annoying."

"I don't have time to quarrel with you." His habitually disguised smile no longer exists, replaced by a deep voice that seems to contain stinging icicles, transmitted through the receiver to the other end of the phone line.

"Don't kill Q. Don't worry, I think differently from the leader. I keep him so that he can deeply understand how painful it is to come to this world."

"—If you touch other people's things, you should pay the corresponding price."

p7: 15

For the passage of time, Shuli, who was trapped in the illusion, had no correct concept at all. He only felt that he had gone through a few long lives, so helpless that he wanted to give up the hope of life and surrender to the "death" in front of him.

"From a long time ago, I wondered...why me."

His eyes widened in a daze, and the tear glands that were gradually drying up were aching, and he couldn't continue to flow out the warm liquid that represented fragility.The dark golden cloth covering the eyes was wet, if it hadn't been firmly fixed by supernatural powers, it might have slipped off due to the increased weight, revealing a pair of beautiful red cat pupils.

Normally, his brilliant brain would definitely be able to detect some clues to help him get out of such an embarrassing situation.But the revived shadow in his heart took away all his thinking ability, and watching the familiar faces lose their breath one by one and turned into corpses riddled with holes, the impact was no less than the nightmare accumulated over the years.

"They are all innocent..."

Just like in the past, it was the first time he lost his friend, the first time he lost someone who could be called his brother, the first time he lost the little animal he accidentally saved... Time and time again, with a collapsed and weak attitude, to the reformer Saying the same words.

Knowing that it is useless, knowing that there is nothing he can do, but other than that, he can't do anything.

(Because he is weak and unable to protect everything he cares about, he is doomed to end in destruction.)

(Guys like him aren't entitled to anything, are they?)

(Why do you want to live so desperately...)

As if a certain nerve in his brain was touched by the question in his heart, he lowered his head, which seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and looked at the pale cheeks of the dark-haired boy covered with bright red in the bloody world full of hallucinations, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous chuckled.

"Guys like you who are afraid of pain and yell about suicide every day are really the type I hate the most... After all, a monster like me who has undergone transformation and has become a non-human monster is struggling to survive , what are you dissatisfied with?"

"Now, as you wish, you have sunk into the long river of death, but the process is not as wonderful as you imagined."

He supported the floor covered with thick bloodstains with his hands, dragged his inexplicably weak body, and approached the scattered corpses little by little.That distance was not too far, but now it became an insurmountable gap. Even though he expended his last strength, he only touched a corner of his clothes with his stretched fingertips.

As if extremely tired, he pressed his head heavily on his left arm, muttering in a muffled voice:

"If it's possible, I really want to ask how you feel, will you regret it very, very, very much, and bring me back to the port mafia?"

"If I'm not here, everyone should still be alive..."

"I used to think that to cherish the hard-won life, it is worth living in the world. But if I am destined to cause the tragic death of the person I care about, it is better to give up my persistence from the beginning and be a loser. Survival cowards."

"After all, struggling to live is far more difficult than dying happily..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, as if he might cut off at any time.Although it is only an attack on the spirit, if the impact is too large, the effect is far more serious than a direct hit on the body.

The illusionist who had waited patiently for a long time saw that the time was right, so he fabricated the shell of Aso Shiga for himself, and walked towards the huddled feline.Since the previous soft policy was useless, he didn't mind using fear and submission to tame the thorny little guy and let him use it for himself.

——This is a necessary process. As long as the transformation is successful, the other party joins his camp and joins hands to solve the evil mafia...they will no longer be in deep pain and will truly usher in a new life.

Thinking of this, he hooked the lower jaw of the tree with his fingers and lifted it upwards. Through a layer of damp dark gold bandages, he stared at the slack eyes of the cat behind him, and said bewitchingly: "Those people are not worthy of you at all." Giving affection, because it is weak and dirty, there is no need to exist at all. What you have to do should be—"

Before he could finish his words, he felt that the illusion he had created was being pulled by an external force. Immediately afterwards, a ray of light suddenly flashed into the dark world, and then it expanded and gradually illuminated the entire space.

At the origin of the light, there is a figure standing.But he also created a dark color, which was cast exactly in the direction of the tree, as if his own dark side had created a new prison.

Step by step, he shattered the phantom created by the illusion. Among the scattered crystal fragments, he bent down and hugged the trembling feline, tightening his arms very hard, almost completely inserting the other into his embrace among.

"Sorry, I'm late."

He pressed the back of the head of the person in his arms, gently touched the strap with his fingertips, and with a hook, he easily broke the shackles of the supernatural power that had been imprisoned in the tree for a long time.

The drenched dark golden cloth fell off, revealing a pair of dull red cat eyes. Because the inside was so hollow, it seemed like two beautiful glass beads embedded in the eye sockets, unable to reflect the scene in front of it at all.

However, probably feeling the real warm touch, Juri struggled to raise his hand, as if he was still in the state of a blind cat, carelessly touched Osamu Dazai's cheek, repeatedly confirming the authenticity.

In the past, he would never have taken the initiative to engage in such an intimate act, but at this time, it seemed that he couldn't get enough of it, and he didn't let go for a long time.And the other party also let his movements go, tolerant as if he had changed his gender, and didn't even make a sound when the neatly wound bandages were torn into a mess.

then--

The black-haired boy felt a warm liquid spread from his chest, and at the same time, there was a small hoarse call, as if he was afraid of blowing him away, so light that it was almost impossible to catch.

"Alive, Dazai...ji?"

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