[Comprehensive] Hong Kong black acquisition plan

"Is Gerya fun, Miss Moron."

Annabella put down the wine glass in her hand and shook her hand at Dazai,

"It's okay, have you received my souvenir?"

"Well, I received it. But I'm not an M, relatively speaking I should be an S, thank you very much for the little yellow book."

Osamu Dazai greeted Annabella with a smile and raised the drink that the bartender pushed him.

"Ah, so where are you? I bought it for Mr. Chuya. It seems that I accidentally made a mistake."

"...Is the idiot lady also an S?"

Annabelle smiled and said,

"If it's Mr. Nakaya, it doesn't matter if I'm an M. I'll be a little excited just by imagining it."

"That will take a lot of time."

Annabelle took a sip of bourbon, then turned to look at Osamu Dazai,

"As expected of Dazai, but you found out so quickly, it seems that I am a little too lax."

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and stared at the whiskey in front of him,

"You don't have much time."

"It's been a long time since I came out."

Annabelle looked up at the wine rack displayed in front of the bar,

"Thank you for keeping the matter of Reincarnation Town a secret for me. I have already taught him a lesson."

"Anyway, I just verbally said a few words to him and then threw out a scapegoat."

As usual, Osamu Dazai looked at the whiskey that was shining like amber candy under the dim light with dull interest.

"I didn't expect that the moron lady would connive to such an extent, aren't you worried?"

"It's because I'm worried that I want to go back."

Annabella clasped her hands to her chin,

"That guy can't take care of it for a few days."

"What do you think Miss Moron has to say about sick relationships about being weak from being dependent and being hurt by being dependent?"

Osamu Dazai shook the wine glass in his hand, listening to the crisp and pleasant sound of "ding ding" made by the round ice cubes hitting the glass wall.

"A long, long time ago, a group of young and ignorant goats picked up a wounded wolf cub. After seeing the strength of the wolf cub, the goats pushed the wolf cub to the position of leader. The wolf cub tried its best to protect Those goats who can't live alone."

Dazai Osamu turned his exposed right eye to look at Annabella who was calm,

"Annabelasan's thoughts on this pathological dependency?"

"That depends on whether the leader of the wolf cubs really wants to protect those goats or raise them for food."

Osamu Dazai was stunned, and then burst out laughing,

"Hahahahaha! You really are a strange lady. I really didn't expect you to give such an answer."

"If the cub really wants to protect the goat, I personally would like to pay my respects to him."

"Do you actually need to look up?"

Annabella tilted her head to Osamu Dazai and raised the corners of her mouth,

"Well, take a look at his corpse."

"..."

"The leader of the young wolf is like a flower blooming in the dark. Although it is so beautiful, it is also very fragile, and it will wither if you are not careful. I really want to worship such a person. If it is well preserved If so, I really want to hide his body."

Annabella nodded her chin and said seriously,

"Ah, but I'm still more interested in Mr. Ye's corpse in the collection."

Osamu Dazai rested his head on one hand decadently,

"So Annabella-kun doesn't know who I'm talking about?"

Annabella shook her hands indifferently,

"I don't want to know. Anyway, it's definitely not you. Mr. Nakaya is very likely. He looks like someone who would do such an idiotic thing."

"Yah ah ah."

"But it shouldn't be Mr. Chuya, because he is not a fragile flower of darkness."

Annabella smiled and gently slid her index finger along the rim of the wine glass,

"Mr. Nakaya is a tough rose that grows upwards in the dark world. Although it has thorns that keep people thousands of miles away, it is very tenacious, beautiful and noble."

Osamu Dazai swallowed his wine, Annabella seemed to have no idea who she was talking about.

"...unexpectedly high ratings. What about the pup leader?"

"The leader of that wolf cub obviously doesn't have the ability to be a leader. If the subordinates just blindly rely on the leader, then the organization is no different from the destruction. The leader has the responsibility of the leader, and the subordinate has the responsibility of the subordinate. If there is no way to do it within the organization If the hierarchy is clear and the responsibilities are clear, then the leader is disqualified. It doesn’t matter if you become a leader just to repay a favor, but I’m not even interested in taking action against an irresponsible person.”

Annabella turned the wine glass in her hand uninterestedly, watching the ice cubes in it emit different colors under the refraction of lights from different angles.

"But the leader of the young wolf will be a qualified confidant minister when he is good, and he will be better than anyone else as a subordinate."

"Hey, do you really think that, Annabelle-kun?"

"Just because of gratitude, you start to protect the goats within the hunting range. You can't meet such a fool everywhere. Just give him a belief and sweetness when he is still confused and has not been painted by others. People will work hard for you."

Annabella exudes a shivering breath,

"Although it is simple-minded, I like dealing with such people."

Osamu Dazai echoed, not sure if he was listening carefully.

"That doesn't sound like a compliment."

"It's a compliment. Well, although people are easy to lure, they are also easy to die. It is a rare species that needs to be watered and fertilized properly, troublesome and short-lived."

"Is what Miss Annabelle said and what I think really the same person?"

Annabella leaned forward with her glass in both hands,

"A wolf is a very loyal creature. It is both to the organization and to the partner. If the object of allegiance is gone, it will become a lone wolf."

Osamu Dazai seemed to purposely sing an anti-tune with her and lengthen the ending.

"There are also those who were driven out by wolves and turned into lone wolves."

"Well, if I were that lone wolf, I would probably fight back. I'm the kind of person who is more cautious."

"What if you rescued them from the enemy without killing them?"

Annabella sighed deeply and said helplessly,

"That's really boring behavior. He can't survive. Unless a powerful person with superpowers comparable to Mr. Chuya has the ability to fight back and protect himself, otherwise his bones will be gone. Betrayers can bite him One bite can take a second bite, and the tenderness beyond the bottom line is no different from letting a traitor put the blade around his neck with his own hands."

Annabelle showed off to Osamu Dazai,

"Even Mr. Nakaya wouldn't do such an idiotic thing!"

"So what Miss Annabella said is not the same person I thought at all."

"I'm not interested in dead people lying under gravestones."

Osamu Dazai leaned back and asked her,

"Then what does Annabelle-kun think the leader should be like?"

"The leader...the leader should be the central axis of the organization, the guiding light of the members, and the firefly that lights up the darkness. But I think the leader should also embrace everything, dye everything, swallow everything, and become the sky same existence."

Osamu Dazai looked at her with his dark eyes open, and muttered,

"...It's different, Annabelle-kun and Mori-san."

"Dazai, are you referring to the leader's organizational slave theory?"

"Does the idiot lady also know?"

Annabella tapped her toes and paddled restlessly back and forth,

"Ah, Mr. Mori is the most suitable person to be the leader among so many people I have met. Although his theoretical optimal solution is cold and ruthless enough, he is indeed very suitable for the position of the leader of Hong Kong Black. In fact, he is also very clear What is the biggest difficulty in his theoretical optimal solution, but he has overcome it very well."

"Did Annabella-kun even see this?"

"En. Mr. Sen sealed his human part for the sake of gangsters in Hong Kong. He didn't have deep friendship with people, and he didn't have feelings for them, so that he could always maintain his rationality, and then treat everyone as a pawn."

The bartender refilled the drinks for Osamu Dazai and Annabelle, and Annabelle's voice continued,

"The position of the leader of the organization is much heavier than it seems. I can't do what Mr. Mori did for Yokohama and Hong Kong black. Although everyone knows that it would be better to do so, sacrificing one person can save more There are many people, but unfortunately I am a willful faction that is completely opposite to the rational faction. So don't look at me like this, but I still admire Mr. Sen."

"That's really hard to see."

Osamu Dazai looked at Annabella miraculously, just because he knew she wasn't lying so he felt so miraculous.

"I will use Mr. Mori to encourage myself not to work. Anyway, no matter how serious I am, I will never be as serious as Mr. Mori. So, hide from work if you can. I don't want to be a young girl like the leader. If I want to do it, I will It should be Shotacon! I like boys who are exactly 160cm tall, and the best one is a cute Shota with blue eyes and Nagisa-colored hair."

"Sounds like a familiar person, is it the dark dwarf with blue eyes and long hair?"

"Yeah, the guy named Chuya Nakahara with a super-cute figure is right!"

"Ah, so it is."

Osamu Dazai responded submissively, it seems that the idiot lady really doesn't know who he is talking about.

"So, is the young wolf leader a member of Hong Kong gangsters?"

"Didn't the moron lady say that she is not interested in knowing?"

Annabelle tilted her head,

"But it feels like you really want me to ask you."

"..."

Now there is absolutely no desire to speak out.

"Well, it's fine if you don't announce the answer. Anyway, I enjoy the process and pay attention to the result, but it's not my style to dwell on the past."

Osamu Dazai looked at Annabella's confident appearance,

"It's really free and easy."

It was obvious that her eyes were as empty as hers before, empty.