Hong Kong black flower

After Hot Spring and his party came back, Mori Ogai also learned about the whole incident from Guangjin Liulang.

Of course, it is impossible for the port mafia to tear up the armistice agreement for such an inexplicable reason.Hagizawa Joe's external handling is beyond reproach, and Mori Ogai didn't say much about his lessons to Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Kajii Keijiro.If you make a mistake, you will be punished, there is no doubt about it.

Forget about the matter of the hot spring hotel, Mori Ogai pushed Yumeno Kusaku out again, and once again asked Hagizawa to let him take him home.

Yumeno Hisaku was terrified, but what he never expected was that Hagizawa Joe agreed very readily.

Even Zhong Yuanzhong was a little surprised.

As soon as Mori Ogai saw that he was so straightforward, he knew that something must be wrong with this guy.

Thinking of the information exchange between Hagizawa Joe and Dazai Osamu before the group came to Yokohama, Mori Ogai asked, "How was the conversation with Dazai-kun this time?"

Joe Hagizawa said without hesitation: "It's okay, don't worry."

Mori Ogai nodded knowingly, and stopped asking.

Nakahara was also confused, but Hagizawa Joe didn't explain much, just said: "I will know soon."

"……"Fine.

During the Sansha struggle, Hagizawa asked Miura Masahiro to buy some things for Yumeno Kusaku, and also furnished his bedroom.

Later, Yumeno Hisaku was sent back to the confinement room, and the bedroom clothes and daily necessities prepared for him were of course useless.

But after that, Hagizawa Joe didn't take the initiative to ask people to clean up these things, and he was in a state of being left alone.

Now that Yumeno Kusaku really lived in their house, these things came in handy.

Nakahara didn't care about it before, but looking at it now, he couldn't help but ask Hagizawa: "You knew he would be released?"

"Since I can control his supernatural powers, then Dr. Mori will not leave him alone, that's for sure." Hagizawa threw the phone on the table after sending the email, pinched the bridge of his nose and leaned against the sofa to grow Take a breath.

Nakahara Chuya's attention immediately shifted to him, "Are you busy with something tricky recently?"

"It's not difficult, but the volume is a bit large. Taking over the business of the combination is not as simple as handing me a book and I will take it."

Nakahara Chuya: "Since there are so many follow-up things, why did the leader give us a holiday the next day?"

Joe Hagizawa: "I already have a lot of things on hand. I discussed with Dr. Mori before and planned to give some to other people. Now it seems a bit taken for granted. The group is a secret association in North America. Among the members are politicians and chaebols. At least, simple businessmen can't handle them at all, and mafia members can't appear on the stage carelessly due to their identities, wouldn't they be shot..."

"So I have to watch it myself." As he spoke, Hagizawa rubbed his temples again, "Actually, it's best to go to North America directly on a business trip, but I can't get away for the time being... Fortunately, I finally got close It's the end."

Seeing Hagizawa's worried brow furrowed, Zhongyuan Zhong also softened his heart, and poured him a glass of water silently.

Can……

"Can't get away? Will Yokohama be lively again? The riddle you played with the leader before has something to do with this?"

Hagizawa nodded.

Without waiting for Nakahara Chuya to ask more, Hagizawa Joe turned around and lay on his shoulder, and suddenly mentioned another thing: "Speaking of which, what is the hint that Chuya-san gave himself?"

When the topic was suddenly changed, Zhong Yuanzhong also asked "Huh?" in confusion, but didn't react immediately.

Joe Hagizawa reminded: "It is a psychological suggestion to awaken the consciousness and end the pollution."

Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "How many years has it been? Why do you want to ask?"

Hagizawa rolled his eyes, "Oh, it turns out that Chuya-san was waiting for me to ask, so he didn't say anything?"

"...cough, it's nothing." Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his back, not wanting to admit who it was who was depressed for a long time because he failed to sell the trick.

Hagizawa let his arms lie on his back, put his chin on his shoulder and said, "Then it's not too late for me to ask?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted angrily, "It's late!"

"Eh?" Hagizawa asked him persistently, but Zhong Yuan seemed to have made up his mind not to tell him, and said perfunctorily, "Aren't you smart? Guess for yourself." .”

Hagizawa's eyes lit up, and he climbed up the pole: "Then if I guess it, Chuya-san will give me a reward."

Hearing this, Zhongyuan Zhongye immediately sounded the alarm, wondering if this brat had actually guessed it, and now he is waiting for him to agree to this matter?

Thinking about it carefully, the answer to this question is actually not difficult to guess at all, it's strange that this guy doesn't know...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was wrong, so Zhong Yuanzhong also decisively refused: "What reward do you want? It's a good idea!"

Seeing Nakahara Nakaya's vigilant eyes, Hagizawa let out a sigh in his heart, it was getting harder and harder to take the bait.

"Is there no reward for kissing the head office?" Hagizawa said and rushed over, not giving him a chance to refuse.

"What... Hey! You are enough!"

Yumeno Kusaku finished visiting his new room in a good mood. As soon as he came to the living room, he saw two people on the sofa, rolling and playing like elementary school students. He didn't know whether to turn around and leave, or take a photo of them as a joke threaten them.

Of course, as soon as the latter idea came to his head, he stuffed it into the recycle bin in his mind—he didn't want to go back to the confinement room again.

Two days later.

Hagizawa called Mori Ogai on the office extension phone and left work early.

At that time, Yumeno Hisaku was dozing off with the homework assigned by Joe Hagizawa, and when he heard Joe Hagizawa's footsteps, he was startled awake instantly.

Hagizawa looked at him frantically picking up the pen that he accidentally dropped under the table, and said disgustedly, "That's all."

Yumeno Hisaku got out from under the table, curled his lips and dared not speak.

I thought I would be scolded, but I heard Hagizawa Joe say: "Let Mr. Miura take you home later, I and Chuya brother will not come back tonight, put on the bracelet I gave you, no matter what you hear Don't worry about the movement, just stay at home obediently, do you hear me?"

Huh?

Yumeno Hisaku was stunned for a moment, and ran to Hagizawajo with the doll in his arms, looked up at him, and said innocently, "You and Mr. Nakaya are going on a date?"

"Hmm..." Hagizawa thought for a while and replied, "Half and half?"

"..." Yumeno Hisaku was not satisfied with this answer, puffed up his face and said, "Is that something big and fun that will happen tonight? Can I go together?"

Hagizawa asked him not to think too much this time, and smiled at him gently: "If you want to be locked up."

"Huh! I don't take me with all the fun things..." Yumeno Hisaku pouted, even though he was unhappy, he didn't dare to be disobedient, turned his head and ran back to the table, picked up the remote control and prepared to watch TV.

Hagizawa reminded him: "If we don't come back, it doesn't mean that you don't have to do your homework. If you don't finish it on time, or you are perfunctory..."

"Just shut me up?" Yumeno Hisaku answered.

"Do double the amount of homework and then go into confinement. You can only come out after you finish it."

"..." Yumeno Hisaku rolled his eyes, this routine is old-fashioned, okay...

"In addition to snacks, game consoles, cartoons, comic books, etc., you can't touch them again within a month after you come out of the confinement room."

"?!"

Yumeno Hisaku was so frightened that he immediately threw the remote control aside.

"Oh, that's right." Joe Hagizawa said to him with a smile, "Yesterday you pestered Chuya-san to go to the Ferris wheel..."

Yumeno Hisaku felt his scalp tingle suddenly, and stammered, "You, weren't you there at the time? And you didn't disagree..."

Hagizawa Joe: "Yes, I don't disagree. It's just..."

Yumeno Hisaku was laughed so hard that a chill ran down his spine, a small heart was thumping nervously, as if it could jump out of his chest in the next second.

Hagizawa nodded his chin and said seriously: "Sitting inside the Ferris wheel cabin and hanging outside the cabin are two completely different experiences, right?"

Yumeno Hisaku: "...???" What the hell is hanging outside the Ferris wheel? !Who would ride a ferris wheel like that! ! !

Ignoring Yumeno Kusaku's astonishment as if struck by a lightning bolt, Hagizawa clapped his hands happily, and said cheerfully: "This is a unique and special experience! It is absolutely impossible for other children to come into contact with it. It is a rare opportunity, Kusaku Would you like to try it?"

"..." Who wants that kind of experience! ! !

Yumeno Hisaku roared wildly in his heart.

Although he didn't get along for a long time, he has already fully realized what kind of devil Hagizawa Joe is who can talk and toss people. That guy can definitely do things like this that are extremely absurd in the eyes of others! !

So Yumeno Hisaku had no choice but to admit his cowardice, and obediently hugged his homework and continued to have a headache.

Satisfied, Hagizawa left the office and left work early.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door outside the office.

At that time, Yumeno Hisaku was biting his pen and worrying about his homework. He thought that the person who came was Miura Masahiro who brought him home, so he quickly threw away the pen and opened the door: "I want to eat cake tonight! Miura-san... Huh?"

It was not Masahiro Miura but Chuya Nakahara who stood at the door.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at him condescendingly, and said very speechlessly: "I still want to eat cake? Who is it that complained about toothache yesterday?"

Yumeno Hisaku said cautiously: "This, this doesn't hurt anymore..."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Do you think you won't even be able to eat tofu after your teeth rot?"

"?!" Yumeno Hisaku subconsciously covered his mouth, opened his eyes wide and said inarticulately: "But Alice has no rotten teeth after eating so much every day!"

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to have heard some joke, and snorted lightly, "Miss Alice is the leader's ability, how about you?"

Yumeno Hisaku: "..." You are right?

Skipping this topic, Zhong Yuan walked into the office, "Where is Jean? Isn't he here?"

Yumeno Hisaku said: "Mr. Hagizawa left work early."

Nakahara Chuya: "Leave work early? Did he say where?"

"I didn't say..." Yumeno Hisakuza looked at him puzzled, "Mr. Nakaya doesn't know either? Mr. Hagizawa said that neither he nor you will go home tonight. I thought you would be busy with things together."

Nakahara Chuya: "..." Coincidentally, he really didn't know that he would not go home tonight.

Hey, you stinky brat, what the hell are you doing?

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but smacked his lips.

Then he asked again, "Did Jean say anything else?"

Yumeno Hisaku: "Let me wear the bracelet and stay at home obediently, no matter what happens."

Nakahara Chuya: "It's gone?"

Yumeno Hisaku glanced at the homework on the table, and tentatively said, "Does it count if you finish your homework well?"

Nakahara Chuya: "..." It seems that it is gone.

He stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said, "In this case, pack up your things and let Miura take you home early."

Yumeno Hisaku made an "oh" sound, and began to pack up stationery and homework with a dull head.

Nakahara Nakaya had just walked out two steps, turned around suddenly, and nodded his fingers in the air: "Don't pester Miura to buy you cakes, otherwise your game console and comic books will be confiscated!"

Yumeno Hisaku: "...Yes." Humph, I know how to use this trick against children, two hateful adults!

Knowing from Yumeno Hisaku that something big should happen tonight, Nakahara didn't leave the Hong Kong and Black Office building and stayed in his office all the time.

When night fell and the whole city was shrouded in thick fog, Nakaya Nakaya knew that a certain guest from six years ago had come to Yokohama again.

On the other side, in an abandoned high-rise building in the Yokohama Concession.

"Speaking of..." Hagizawa faced the full-length mirror, skillfully tied his own tie, and casually said: "I haven't noticed it before..."

Osamu Dazai brushed one side of his hair behind his ear, looked at Joe Hagizawa who was facing away from him in the mirror, and asked curiously, "Didn't you find anything?"

"Brother Zhi has a kind of childlike innocence or... romance?" Joe Hagizawa described his feelings uncertainly, "Because I like the script of Snow White, I put on white clothes according to the occasion."

"Eh? Although I've always been like this... it's the first time I've heard such an evaluation, and it's from Rang-kun." Osamu Dazai put down the comb in his hand, draped his long white coat over his shoulders, and turned around Looking at Joe Hagizawa who was wearing cufflinks, "Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

"Hmm...probably..." Hagizawa arranged his cufflinks and chuckled, "It was too late to just hate you before, so naturally I didn't pay attention to too many things, right?"

Osamu Dazai blinked in surprise.

He wasn't surprised that Hagizawa hated him, after all, they both knew about this matter, but he was surprised that he said it so frankly.

Because being able to speak out means that Dazai Osamu is no longer the thorn in Hagizawa Joe's eyes.

As for why he thinks so...

Dazai Osamu suddenly looked down, saw the sapphire cufflinks on Hagizawa Joe's sleeve, smiled slightly, and said, "What about Rang-kun? You are dressed so formally and handsomely, are you planning to propose marriage?"

Following his line of sight, Hagizawa also looked at the pair of sapphire cufflinks, and said with a half-smile, "A marriage proposal? Well... who knows."

Six years ago, "White Kirin" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was introduced to Yokohama by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, with the intention of preventing a large-scale melee between illegal organizations.However, what they didn't expect was that Shibusawa Ryuhiko's arrival actually caused even greater casualties.

Hagizawa was sorting out the intelligence materials left by his father in the countryside of Yokohama, and missed the 88-day leading struggle.

Therefore, this is the first time that Hagizawa and Shibusawa Ryuhiko have seen each other.

They have a common language, and they both like to taste beautiful gems. At the same time, they are also wholeheartedly chasing after the only treasure that the weight of the whole world can't add up to.

In this regard, Dostoevsky also said: "If the situation is not wrong, maybe they can still become confidants?"

Osamu Dazai said, "Impossible."

Dostoevsky was puzzled: "But they have the same hobbies, and their only goals are different. There should be no conflicts, right?"

Osamu Dazai: "Mr. Shibusawa, I don't know, but it is impossible for you to let others invade his world."

Dostoevsky looked at the two who were admiring the crystallization of supernatural powers, and murmured: "Is that so..."

"It's really beautiful." Joe Hagizawa looked at the rows of rubies in front of him, and couldn't help sighing.

These rubies are the crystallization of supernatural powers.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's ability can separate the ability of the person with the ability from the body. If the person with the ability is killed by the separated ability, the crystal of the ability will automatically come to this place.

"But beauty is beauty..." The voice changed, Hagizawa Joe said lightly again: "It's the same, there is no collection value at all."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Yes, if the gem that is really worth collecting is not here, everything I do is meaningless."

There is a small round table outside Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's collection, and four chairs are placed around the table, each occupying one side, which is the place where the four met and talked before.

Hagizawa sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and put his hands in front of him, watching the reversal drama in the collection room very leisurely.

Osamu Dazai was stabbed in the back by the poisoned dagger, and fell powerlessly to the floor.

"Jo-kun." Dostoevsky looked over Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to Hagizawa-kun, "I thought you were here to assist Dazai-kun?"

"Where's the matter." Hagizawa said gently, "I don't think too much and complicated like you. My purpose is harmless and simple, which is different from your group of dark coal balls."

Osamu Dazai, who had not yet lost consciousness, moved his eyes and laughed twice, "Is that so... that's why you said that. If I die, there is really nothing worth caring about... ... of ... the ..."

Dostoevsky blinked, "Could it be...you just want to watch him die?"

Hagizawa Joe didn't answer, just propped his chin and quietly watched what happened in front of him.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his eyes were filled with chaos, making it impossible to understand what was going on in his heart.

After Dostoevsky cut Shibusawa Ryuhiko's throat with a knife, the supernatural power crystals in the storage room, together with the fallen Osamu Dazai, condensed into a huge red dragon.

Only then did Dostoevsky walk slowly up to Joe Hagizawa.

"I'm curious, why didn't your supernatural powers separate?"

"Who said that?" Hagizawa raised his head slightly, looked at him with a half-smile, stretched out his finger, and pointed to an inconspicuous corner in the hall, "Look."

Dostoevsky looked in the direction he pointed out, and saw a transparent figure exactly like Hagizawa Joe was bound in a corner by golden chains, motionless, with a stiff expression, like an ice sculpture.

Seeing the golden chain, Dostoevsky opened his eyes slightly in surprise, then looked up thoughtfully, as if he saw the sword of Damocles suspended in the sky through the dome Same.

"It turns out that the power of the 'King' cannot be separated...or is it that the ability you get is similar to the 'Disqualification in the World'?" Dostoevsky speculated.

"Since you have guessed my supernatural ability for so many years, why don't you keep guessing?" Hagizawa got up, pulled out the third dagger from the apple basket on the table, and walked calmly to the supernatural power that had materialized into a human form. He could stand beside him, squatted down, and cut open its chest mercilessly.

There is no flesh, bone, or heart, only a red diamond-shaped gemstone, which is the same as the ruby ​​in the previous collection room.

"Although I have already prepared myself, I still feel a little unwilling to confirm that I am an ordinary member of the crowd." Hagizawa let out a faint sigh, "I hope he doesn't feel disgusted."

"Him?" Dostoevsky raised his eyebrows, this time he was really surprised, "So your real purpose is to take away your supernatural power crystal?"

Hagizawa threw the knife in his hand aside, looked at the ruby ​​in his hand with blurred eyes, a slightly sickly blush appeared on his face, and said with a chuckle: "He wants me to live with him, then I I have to live well. But in this case, how should I cut out the heart and give it to him? There is no way, I can only replace it with something else."

Hagizawa carefully put away the ruby, got up, and left this place without looking back.

Dostoevsky propped his chin and said, "So, your purpose is indeed very simple, but..."

He looked at Hagizawa Joe's back, his purple eyes were covered with thick haze.

"The premise is that you and Dazai-kun have not lied."

Hagizawa asked him to look back at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his voice was soft and indifferent.

"Why do we lie?"

"'We'?" Dostoevsky frowned indistinctly, then smiled helplessly as if he had figured something out, "So that's it...then, I look forward to seeing you again."

Dazai Osamu was used in the slate defense battle before, and this time Dazai Osamu called Chuya Nakahara.

It's just that during the time it took to walk down the stairs from the top floor of the skeleton, the huge and majestic red dragon just now was wiped out by the filthy Central Plains.

The golden sword of Damocles is still suspended in the air. Hagizawa has a "chain of restraint" that can suppress power. As long as he wants to, he can regain consciousness in mid-air Nakahara Chuya and pull him back to his side.

But he didn't do that.

The sword of Damocles turned into balls of light and disappeared into the air. Joe Hagizawa took a deep breath, clasped his hands in front of his mouth, made a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly to Nakahara Chuya: "Brother Chuya—! You should I'm home--!"

Just like nine years ago, in the ruined sheep stronghold, the little boy who was helpless in the face of "dirtyness" could only try to call Chuya back to the Central Plains.

However, the difference is that this time his cry did not fail.

His sapphire slowly descended from the sky and returned to his side.

Hagizawa opened his hands to him, hugged him tightly, and said with a sigh: "Welcome back."