[Comprehensive] Pass me the fire

I am familiar with this sentence.

Because there are exactly the same words on the inside of that ring.

I strung the ring with a silver chain and wore it around my neck. I opened my collar and took out the necklace, and the ring lay quietly in my hand—could it be the same person? ?The owner of this ring, and the owner of this strange box... If so, what is his relationship with me?

I was a little strange, picked up the note and read it carefully.There is no doubt that the person who wrote this sentence was a man. The font is very beautiful and sharp. It can be seen that this is a man without the slightest hesitation in his heart.

I looked at the note for a while, then put it down, and picked up the strange dark purple box.The body of the box is engraved with exquisite patterns, and there is a small groove on the top, which seems to be the switch of the box, but I tried it and it seems that it cannot be opened with external force.

I stared at the groove directly above the box for a while, and then my eyes slowly fell on the ring in the other hand.It seemed that a precious deep purple gemstone was inlaid on the ring with an icy luster. I looked at it carefully for a moment and found that the size of this deep purple gemstone seemed to match the groove of the box.

I thought about it and put the ring on my right middle finger.Because ornamented hands are not good for holding weapons, I have been wearing this ring close to my body. Today is the first time I wear it-well, it is exactly the same size as my finger.

I wear a ring and try to fit the gemstones in the grooves of the case—

Ah, no response.

I frowned slightly, and tried twice more, but the odd-looking box didn't make a single movement or change.

...It seems that I was wrong.

Thinking of this, I had no choice but to put the box back again.I looked at the ring a few times, and finally put it on a silver chain and put it around my neck.

Since then, I have lost contact with the suspected owner of the ring.The other party sent this strange box here specially, did they know that I am here?Now that you know I'm here, why don't you come to me?

Judging from the weight of the ring and that sentence, I don't seem to be an insignificant person to that person. Since the other party intends to sever contact with me, then I guess there may be two reasons-one is the other party's body. I am in a dangerous situation and the situation is delicate, so I don't want to involve me; the second is that this person is dead.

... Anyway, I don't want the latter to be the case.

I raised my hand and pressed it lightly on my chest, with my palm covering the cold ring, unconsciously lost in thought.

After Ango Sakaguchi went on a business trip to Italy, the file room became my own office—no, it’s not quite right to say that, because I always find various reasons to refuse work, so this place has become a holy place for me to spend time .

As I became more and more nerdy, the way Mori Ogai looked at me gradually became as if he was looking at an old man who still has no shame at home and is squatting at home.

Mori Ogai persuaded me earnestly and said: "Squatting at home like this is not an option, Dad, I will be worried. Why don't you help me out and do something?"

"Take care of the smuggled arms, kill one or two radical factions of hostile organizations, lead a small force to encircle the fighting factions of other organizations... Isn't these simple things for you?" Mori Ogai's voice Gentle and persuasive, like an old father who persuades his daughter to go out and exercise more.

Mori Ogai sighed deeply: "By the way, there are fewer and fewer people who can be useful in the organization recently... Sigh, can't you understand my mood a little bit?"

I sat on Mori Ogai's desk, while gently shaking my calf hanging in the air, I said calmly, "Aren't Chuya and Dazai not enough for you?"

"Well... for the organization, excellent talents are necessary, not to mention, in my opinion, even compared to those two, you are excellent enough," said Mori Ogai stopped the pen in his hand, He looked at me with a smile on his face, "Nakaya needs more polishing, and Dazai...that child, as a human being, has too many flaws."

"I don't?" I asked.

Mori Ogai tilted his head, and the broken hair around his ears fell down.He said, "No, you're perfect."

I stared at him for a while, then stretched out my hand, and picked up a beautifully patterned bronzing paper from the table in front of him—this is the silver hand letter, as long as there is this thing, everyone in the organization including cadres It can be moved at will, and there is my name written by Mori Ogai on it.

Speaking of which, there are almost too many such things in the wastebasket in the archives.

I picked up the silver handwriting, looked at it for a moment, and then deftly folded it into a small paper airplane.Sen Ou watched my actions without changing his expression, as if he didn't feel anything was wrong, then rested his chin on one hand, and looked at my flexible hands with interest. It wasn't until I spoke that the expression on his face became subtle. The change.

I whispered, "Why do I have to do this kind of thing?"

Mori Ogai replied: "Because you are suitable. No one is more suitable than you."

I folded the paper airplane.The silver hand, which is regarded as the highest treasure in the organization, turned into a useless piece of origami in my hands. I threw the silver hand folded into a paper airplane at Mori Ogai, and the paper airplane wobbled He slammed his head into the opponent's arms.

Then, I asked, "Mr. Mori, am I a suitable tool for you? Do you feel sorry for not being able to use me?"

I think, in this person's heart, I must be as difficult to understand and difficult to deal with as Oda Saku.Maybe it will be the same as Oda Saku, who was thrown aside because he couldn't play a role.

The paper airplane that crashed into Mori Ogai's arms fell, but he raised his hand to catch it.Mori Ogai held the paper airplane in his hand, and looked at it like a bird trapped in a cage and unable to fly out.

"No," said Mori Ogai, "you should be a treasure in my heart."

I frowned, not quite understanding what he meant.

"It's an invaluable and meaningful treasure. Obviously, if I just take a little out, I can exchange it for something I need more, but as long as I say 'I want to stay in your hands, I don't want to go anywhere else', I won't take it. Go out and exchange." Mori Ogai said in a gentle voice, he looked at me almost lovingly.

I looked him straight in the eye and said, "But, Mr. Mori, money that doesn't move slowly rots, and treasure that doesn't deliver its value means nothing."

"That's right," Mori Ogai smiled, "Then let it rot in my hands."

I:"……"

I sighed sincerely: "Mr. Sen, you seem to be not very flexible."

Mori Ogai: "..."

Mori Ogai was silent for a while, but smiled more relaxedly and cheerfully. He cleverly changed the subject, handed over the silver hand in his hand, and asked, "Are you really not considering accepting it?"

"No need," I jumped off my desk and left here without looking back, refusing, "The trash can over there can't hold it anymore."

After I expressed my attitude, Mori Ogai did not continue to test me.Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai shined brilliantly in the melee of illegal organizations, and became popular candidates for cadres for a while, and the port mafia, just as Mori Ogai expected, expanded at an unprecedented speed. The victory of this war became the leading organization in Yokohama in one fell swoop.

Contrary to the rising status of the "Double Black" in the port mafia, because they have not accepted the tasks of the organization, they even do ordinary clerical work in a small file room (sometimes they don't even know how to work at all. ), my visibility within the organization gradually declined.

In the past, when the organized personnel saw me, they would respectfully call me "Miss", but now no one calls me this title anymore.Except that Ms. Hongye sometimes called me deliberately to tease me.

From time to time, I would hear grassroots members of the organization gossip about me and Mori Ogai.

"Although it is a father-daughter relationship in name, there is no blood relationship. You can enjoy a lot of preferential treatment even though you have not contributed to the organization. Sometimes even the leader will look at your face..." Miss Hongye covered her lips with a smile and explained, "Oh, looking at it this way, it's more like a lover than an adopted daughter?"

I thought about it, and added blankly: "It's just because Mr. Mori is a pervert."

So even the identity of an adopted daughter has become weird.

Come to think of it, it has absolutely nothing to do with me.

Miss Hongye smiled without saying a word.

It didn't take long for those people who were gossiping about me and the leader in private to disappear.According to Ms. Hongye, those people were accidentally overheard by the police while they were gossiping, and they could only stay in the hospital for a few months after being taught a lesson.

Just when I thought I could continue to live in that small archive room and basically live in isolation, an unexpected person knocked on the door of the archive room.

The one who came was Guangjin Liulang.He is Dazai Osamu's subordinate, but he has a rigorous and gentlemanly style that is completely different from his boss. Although his hair is gray and he is two or three rounds older than me, he can't see any fatigue from his appearance.The other party was dressed in a well-made suit and long brown scarf. The lens of one eye was clean and bright, reflecting his submissive gaze from it.

And beside him, was standing a short, dirty, genderless child.The other party noticed my gaze and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Guangjin Liulang explained: "Master Dazai picked up two newcomers, and the older boy stayed by Mr. Dazai's side. This is the younger one."

Although the old man has said it very euphemistically and implicitly, I can still imagine Dazai's expression immediately - probably, he picked up two kittens and puppies at random, and threw the smaller one to the I.

I said blankly, "It's really troublesome."

Guangjin Liulang replied respectfully: "It doesn't matter, the port mafia will have a place for this child."

I said "oh" and said goodbye to Guangjin Liulang politely. When I was about to turn my body to close the door, I didn't expect that the child suddenly turned around from behind Guangjin Liulang and rushed to the door. Erzhishi reached through the narrow door and grabbed my wrist.

Judging from the development of the other party's palm bones, this should be a girl around 13 years old.However, due to chronic malnutrition, she looks smaller.

The sharp fingertips dug right into my skin because I didn't take good care of my nails.She was very hard, as if trying to pinch me to bleed.

This kind of behavior is somewhat beyond my expectation, after all, at first glance, one would think that this is a shy child.

"I'm not the straw that can save you ashore." I lowered my head and looked at her with calm eyes. "Follow me, you will regret it one day."

She hesitated to speak, looking like she wanted to speak but was afraid.

After a long time, she lowered her head and said softly, forcefully, and firmly, "There is no need to save me."

"...I won't regret it either." With that said, she nodded to herself.

I stared at her for a while and asked, "What's the name?"

"……silver."

"Good name." I stroked her somewhat dirty hair and praised without thinking.

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