I who want salted fish became the leader

"That's the way it is, believe it or not," said Osamu Dazai.

There was a hint of impatience in his expression, his hands propped his cheeks, his eyes drifted out unconsciously, and landed on the people coming and going outside the street, obviously talking to them made him feel very uninterested.

Mori Ogai sat across from him, and didn't have any special reaction to his attitude, but just fell into deep thought, as if thinking about why Ayatsuji would do this.Osamu Dazai is about to become the acting leader of Hong Kong gangsters... This news made him feel extremely surprised.

You know, in his impression, although Ayatsuji is a young man, he is a person who can do anything to get the position of leader. He forced Mori Ogai away from the position of Kohei, but turned his head He handed over the position of leader to Osamu Dazai, which is very strange no matter how you look at it.

"Mr. Mori is thinking about something bad again." Dazai Osamu picked up the coffee cup on his desk, smiled mockingly, then lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to dip a little coffee, showing an unbearable expression, "It's so bitter." , is this your way of hospitality?"

"The sugar cubes are right next to the cup, and you can add as much as you want."

Because of his student's willful anger, Mori Ogai couldn't help but sighed and put on a helpless look.

"Cut." Osamu Dazai curled his lips, "Didn't I see it? I just think that Mr. Mori's attitude is perfunctory, so you are deliberately finding fault."

"That's not true." Mori Ogai said with a faint smile, "I'm just thinking about what Ayatsuji is going to do. Believe me, no one pays more attention to him than me."

Although he left Yokohama and became a member of Butei, it does not mean that he will give up observing the movements of Gang Hei. Response comparison, find out the disadvantages and advantages, respectively, and write a report.

It's surprising that Mori Ogai can still learn something from someone who is many years younger than him.

But he didn't intend to make calculations. After all, the [Three Moment Concept] destined them to be each other's allies at this moment, and he had already seen Ayatsuji's thunderous wrist, and he admired his every move. But even so, no one would not be curious about this abnormal situation.

Why did he suddenly leave Yokohama for Tokyo?

The purpose behind this ambiguous whereabouts even surpassed the fact that Osamu Dazai became the acting leader, and became the truth that Mori Ogai wanted to know first. appearance.

"Holmes has appeared." Dazai Osamu said in a low voice, "I think there may be such a heroic spirit in Tokyo."

Hearing this, Mori Ogai suddenly raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and his scrutiny eyes fell on Dazai Osamu.

After a while, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, because he found something that he had ignored at first, he slightly teased: "I felt strange from the very beginning, although as a student, you still remember me This teacher makes people feel very touched, but you actually came to Wuzhen to see me, which is not outrageous."

Osamu Dazai's expression froze slightly, and his tense body relaxed as much as possible, but he was still captured by the person sitting opposite.

"You don't know, right? You can't guess what that boy wants?" Mori Ogai said calmly without erasing the arc of the corner of his mouth, "Because I don't know what Ayatsuji wants to do, so I borrowed Come and tell me about this action, try to probe my reaction, to get what you want from me."

"Mr. Mori has a fever, what nonsense are you talking about?" Osamu Dazai said, mockingly, "What can I get from you?"

"Come on, Dazai, do you want to know where is another person who looks like you in this world?" Mori Ogai put down the spoon.

Osamu Dazai paused, Mori Ogai obviously meant something.

"That person is right in front of you, it's me." Mori Ogai said, "So I know your every move very well, although one day you will grow into an existence that I have to beware of, but now you are simply Like my old self."

It is impossible for Osamu Dazai to provide information for no reason, such an urgent behavior has exposed his true heart, he is worried about the safety of Ayatsuji.

Thinking of this, Mori Ogai was about to laugh out loud, but he restrained this unreasonable emotion, but it was even more funny brewing in the bottom of his heart.

Osamu Dazai, you have today too.

"Don't be complacent, Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai said blankly, and threw the candy he just picked up into the coffee cup, splashing several stains, "I am now the acting head of Hong Kong gangsters, although I am better than you There is an extra prefix for the position you once dreamed of, but it is still easy to deal with you."

"But Ayatsuji won't let Dazai you do this, I don't think it matters, anyway, Fukuzawa Yukichi is troubled." Hearing this, Mori Ogai smiled like a fox, "There is such a one in ten thousand I will not guarantee what will happen if he finds out that you have abused your power after he comes back."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He hated the feeling of being found out by others, which made him hate himself even more.

"Okay, I'm not joking." Mori Ogai restrained his smile, put on a businesslike attitude, and said lightly, "Little Alice and Yumeno are waiting for me to buy strawberry cake, Dazai-kun, we Let’s settle things quickly.”

"Do you think I want to chat with you?" Osamu Dazai said with some disgust.

Mori Ogai ignored his provocative words: "Actually, as early as the day I joined Butei, Ayatsuji told Fukuzawa Yukichi something, and I only found out about it recently, since Dazai you are so If you want to find out, let me tell you."

Although he tried his best to put on a look of indifference, Osamu Dazai still looked at Mori Ogai, and the movements of his hands stopped.

"He revealed three things to Fukuzawa Yukichi."

"..."

"He promised that Yokohama would not be chaotic during his reign. Although he did have another purpose, this will not affect the future development of Hong Kong and Black. It will end in a long time, because he is just a detective."

Hearing this, Dazai Osamu's eyes flickered, and he felt a little confused.

The meaning revealed was very clear. Although it was only a short sentence, it did point out three things to smart people like them.

First, during his reign, the future gangsters... This shows that Ayatsuji will not stay in Hong Kong gangsters for too long.

Second, there was indeed another purpose, but it was over soon, and there was a reason for Ayatsuji to go to Tokyo.

Third, the words "being a detective" vaguely hint at Ayatsuji's final affiliation.

"It's unbelievable, isn't it?" Mori Ogai raised the corners of his mouth, and he said with a complicated expression, "When I think about losing to such a child in the alternation of the leader of Hong Kong and black, it really makes people sigh... Since he never wanted to be a leader in the first place, why put himself in trouble?"

What he did was too contradictory to the true thoughts in his heart, because in Ayatsuji's eyes, there was no nostalgia for power, and no pursuit of money. He seemed to be a clean boy who came out of nowhere, but Accidentally involved in the chaos of Yokohama.

"What does he want?"

No one can answer his question, except Ayatsuji himself who keeps his heart closed to everyone.

"Maybe he got himself into trouble just for the sake of being clean." Osamu Dazai said indifferently, "Because he rarely does irrelevant things."

Although Ayatsuji always uses his supernatural ability to threaten those in the other world, it is not like what he said at all, and he rarely abuses it, and that is not an illusion. Ayatsuji seems to hate his own supernatural ability, even though it is countless The stuff people dream of.

In front of the TV where we met for the first time, Ayatsuji held his hand [No Longer in the World] but failed to play the role he imagined, so that he finally buried his face in his hands, his shoulders trembled, and he fell into a few seconds of silence that was uncontrollable The land appeared in Osamu Dazai's mind.

At that time, Ayatsuji must have been in pain. Although he was expressionless and quickly cheered up, unfortunately, as Ayatsuji said, Osamu Dazai was the most sensitive to the changes in human emotions... Ayatsuji To be able to get rid of sadness quickly, there must be other ways to get rid of what he hates.

So……

Dazai Osamu had a vague guess in his heart, but all of this has yet to be confirmed.

"I'm leaving." So he said, pushing away the coffee cup he hadn't taken a few sips from, "Mr. Sen, continue to live your retirement life."

At his words, Mori Ogai laughed dumbly: "Retirement life? Do you really think so?"

"Alice and Yumeno, aren't they?"

Osamu Dazai replied, and then he stood up from the chair and was about to leave here, because he had already figured out what he wanted to know, and it would not be of any value to be here with Mori Ogai, but the two became more and more acquainted with each other Just bored.

"Don't act rashly, you are now the acting leader of Hong Kong gangsters."

"I am clear."

But Mori Ogai stopped him again, and when he looked back, he nodded slightly and said: "Dazai, I advise you not to try to interfere with Ayatsuji's affairs, people with his personality, don't fall into the trap." It's too deep, because he's even more unkind than you think."

It is because too many people who think they know Ayatsuji think so, so Ayatsuji becomes unreasonable in their eyes.

Osamu Dazai curled his lips. Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't show it at all. He just said casually: "Of course I know this, don't underestimate me. But Mr. Mori, you should worry more about you than worrying about me." yourself."

After all, he left without looking back.

Outside the cafe where the two met, the sky had gradually dimmed. Dazai Osamu was stepping on the shadows of passers-by on the road childishly, while slowly moving his thin body in an oversized black suit jacket, and he was moving easily Among the people who go to and from work.

This world is always like this. None of those ordinary people know that Ayatsuji, who resolved the crisis in Yokohama, has left here. The names of those who deserve credit are not worth remembering at all.

If Ayatsuji just disappeared, who would remember that he appeared in Yokohama?

Forget it, Osamu Dazai thought in a bad mood and weary, at least he will remember, let’s forget those people, if Ayatsuji thinks that he can rely on time to make him forget everything he has done, and make Osamu Dazai accept himself as the leader If this happens, it is absolutely impossible.

It's better to wish in advance that the prophecy of the Mayans will come true, and the end of the world is coming, the chances are much higher.

Because, as he himself said, Osamu Dazai is a little devil who will take revenge and hold grudges especially.

Unless he succeeds in committing suicide, or is involved in a power struggle and dies, he will not forget the figure of Ayatsuji.

The footsteps that stepped on the shadow stopped abruptly, because he realized that there was a young man standing in front of him blocking his way, and his steps stopped firmly in front of Dazai Osamu, obviously the destination was right in front of him .

So Osamu Dazai raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and saw a familiar face without any surprise.

"Dazai." Luan Budao, the voice of this cute little fox-like boy was steady, much changed from when Dazai first met, "We need to talk."

"Talk about what?"

"Exchange of information." The steps moved randomly, and the glass beads in the pocket made a crisp sound, "About Ayatsuji, since you went to see Mori Ogai, I think you should know about it."

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Japan, Tokyo.

This is a warehouse that has been abandoned for a long time. The electrical equipment inside is very old. There is a musty smell in the air, and the dust is almost all over the floor. The shoe prints, but thus revealing the traces of the invaders.

Remove the mildew accumulated on the floor, and you can see small pools of bubbling blood bubbles. They are like beating hearts. When the bubbles rise, they burst and melt part of the dust. Obviously, they just appeared Not long after being here, there was a stinking smell of blood in the air.

Under the dim light of the light bulb, the figure of a man was facing the gap in the door with his back.

He was humming, and the movement of raising and lowering the knife didn't stop, and another stream of blood dripped down his arm.

The man came from a declining family of magicians in Fuyuki City. Although Fuyuki City was the origin of the Holy Grail War, with his family status and unformed magic system, he was absolutely not qualified to be selected by the Holy Grail to participate in the Holy Grail War.

But he will not give up his great desire to revive the family.

And now there is an extremely rare opportunity in front of him, that is the subspecies Holy Grail War held in Tokyo, he is just hearing about it, but the person who told him the news swears that it is the British clock The game that Tabu played gave him a glimmer of hope in his heart.

So he simply killed the friend who was like him showing off that he got an internal opportunity, snatched the holy relic prepared by the other party, and tried his best to rush to Tokyo, Japan quietly, to gamble on the eve of the possible Holy Grail War. Bet on this luck.

If you can get the Holy Grail...

Thinking of this, the man's original turbid eyes burst into a burst of excitement, as if he had seen the scene where he became famous and gained power. After all, that is the Holy Grail, which can realize all impossible wishes, and has a rich and colorful moment in human history. Pen holy thing!

When he fell into a sweet dream, a prey in his hand let out a sound of panic.

"Don't make noise!" The man quickly came back to his senses and roared ferociously, "It's your honor to be part of the summoning ceremony!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the little girl tied to the chair by him showed a strong desire to survive. Her eyes fell on the bottom of the man's hand, and there was her classmate, who had tilted her head and lost her breath of life. , leaving only a pair of lifeless eyes wide open to a terrifying extent, which made her think of a fish that had been disemboweled for no reason.

In no mood to be sad because she is about to be his next target.

Her friend's throat was cut by the murderer. At that time, the blood splashed out and sprayed on the leg of the chair she was tied to, making her schoolbag also stained with scarlet red. She tried to calm herself down, not to be This terrifying scene took away his sanity, and he lost the last possibility of survival.

The two of them made an appointment to go to the library to borrow books after class together, but what they didn't expect was that they were manipulated by this man with unknown means on the way. When they came back to their senses, they found that they had been tied up. In the corner of this dark and damp warehouse.

...Is it a supernatural being?

She tried her best to clear the fear in her mind and tried to calm herself down.

The hand tied behind the chair by the rough hemp rope was rubbed so badly that it almost bled. She tried her best to break her fingers apart, trying to break free from the hemp rope, but to her despair, even though it was a little loose, But it was still a knot she couldn't untie right away.

Is it necessary to...

After the man disposed of the human and animal in his hand, and collected the last bit of blood, he dumped the container of blood on the ground, and she found an incredible scene, the originally inconspicuous lines on the ground became brighter. When she got up, she saw clearly what he had drawn on the ground.

This is not a lunatic, nor is she having hallucinations, it looks like a magic formation written in a novel.

No need for any relevant knowledge reserve, just need to see the eye-catching lines half-stained red with blood, even ordinary people will have an idea in their hearts... This is the evil magic of summoning demons.

"...Not enough, not enough." The man shook his head and murmured, "If you want to summon that lord, this kind of blood is far from enough."

After all, with a knife in his hand, he walked towards the little girl tied to the chair as if he was drunk.

She could only whine as hard as she could, signaling that she had something to say, she was stalling for time, if her stern mother found out that she didn't come home on time, she would definitely call the police and come to her, all she had to do was... possible delay.

The man seemed to know that she couldn't escape, so he felt curious, and actually took off the dirty cloth strip from her mouth, and said interestingly: "What do you want to say?"

"Well--"

Fresh air finally poured in, and she took a few breaths vigorously, sucking in oxygen greedily, trying to think of countermeasures in her mind.

"Don't hurt me, please." Then she said, "If you want money, I can call my mother..."

The man was pleased by her words, and let out a weird laugh: "Your mother?"

"That's right, my mother's name is Tsujimura Mizuki, a white-collar executive of a company. If you are short of money, I promise she will give you the money for me." She said quickly, because the man in front of her was dressed in rags, The financial situation is very tight, "I swear, as long as you call her, she won't call the police..."

She couldn't say the next words, because the man stuffed the cloth into her mouth again.

She was almost desperate, but she didn't know if it was an illusion. She felt that she was trying to break free, and the rope that bound her wrist finally made a slight sound of being undone, and her heart suddenly moved. The moment she approached, she struggled to break free from the rope, narrowly dodging the knife towards her throat.

"boom--!"

The man's knife got stuck on the chair, and it let out an overwhelmed groan, as if it would fall apart due to the huge force in the next second.

The little girl rolled, and her knee was severely bruised on the ground. Enduring the piercing pain, she didn't dare to have any thoughts of delay, and she no longer took chances. She just gritted her teeth and used her hands and feet quickly He got up and rushed towards the bright place at the fastest speed in his life.

"Stop!" The man roared like a beast behind her, "You bastard girl!"

She went straight to the door without looking back. Finally, the moment her hand touched the doorknob and turned it open, a strong feeling of joy emerged in her heart. When it was on her face, a huge force came from behind her.

She was pulled back, thrown back to the ground, the blow snapped her ribs and blurred her vision in pain.

Blood slid down from her forehead, covering her face, but she didn't even have the strength to move.

Why is this...

"It's a good thing I prepared a magic barrier in advance." The man spat, "Otherwise, I would have really told you to run away."

Heavy footsteps crushed the rotten floor and walked straight towards her. Desperation gradually emerged in her heart. Is she really going to die here today?sorry mom...

If she had known that something would happen, she would never have quarreled with her yesterday because she was always busy working overtime, because although her mother said that she was a white-collar worker, she always gave her a sense of disobedience. Lied to her about work.

Her mother has the same name as her, and she's also called Tsujimura Mizuki, and it's like a continuation.

There was a white light of the blade in front of his eyes, and Tsujimura Fukatsuki closed his eyes suddenly, waiting for this piercing pain to strike.

However, unexpectedly, the pain did not appear for a long time. Instead, the man not far from her uttered a heart-piercing scream, as if he had experienced something terrible.

"what--"

When he was approaching the prey, something unexpected happened. A little bird was dizzy and hit the glass with a "bang", and a sunken hole appeared in the stained glass of the old warehouse. Cracks, as his steps approached the predetermined position, the glass finally shattered unbearably, falling like rain.

The shattered glass pierced into his whole body in an instant, peeling off his exposed skin piece by piece, leaving only weakened and fuzzy muscle tissue. He screamed and tried to pull out the glass shards, but they were on his body. The panic sank deeper and deeper, until the whole person was skinned.

A moment later, with a bang, the man's body finally fell to the ground unwillingly.

Large streams of blood flowed down, and slid down the floor to Tsujimura Mikazuki's fingers. When she touched the viper-like sticky blood, her fingers couldn't help but convulsed.

Hidden in the screams was the slight sound of closing the door. Only then did she realize that someone had walked in just now, and now the door was closed... The person who saved her was here.

Who is here...?Is it the police?

She tried her best to raise her head, but she could only see a pair of boots stopped in front of him, and the pleasant smell brought by it, which almost diluted the stench of blood in her nose, and made her inexplicably A strange sense of security.

The owner of the boots knelt down on one knee, watched her face quietly, and then gently wiped the blood and mixed tears on her cheeks with a clean cuff, not displeased that this action stained his clothes.

The gentleness of this stranger almost made her choke up after the catastrophe.

"Tsujimura Fukatsuki, you are brave, you are fine now," Ayatsuji said lightly, his eyes moved aside, looking at the dirty warehouse, "I have notified your mother, but before she came, I want to borrow the magic formation here as a reward for rescuing you, so I hope this is a secret between us, you don't mind?"

The author has something to say:

This is Xiao Shenyue's appearance, and she is the one in the rumor.

ps: Xiao Shenyue is very young at this time. Since Ayatsuji is 15 years old, she is probably only about ten years old, so her personality is not like her adult one. I made a little private setting.

In fact, I planned to end the main text at the end of June, and I can only wait a little more than June, sigh, but there are indeed only three plot points.