[Comprehensive] Mr. Erdao, a human trafficker

"Hahahahahaha, well done, Dazai, you have today too!"

In the port mafia building, in Shuanghei's office, after listening to his subordinates' reports, Nakahara Nakahara didn't hide his laughter. It's so rare to meet a scene where Dazai suffers.

If he had known that he would rather endure to stay and be disgusted by that mackerel, he would have to see this scene.

"Dazai brought him back?"

Nakahara Nakaya picked up the hat he had put aside, and walked briskly to Osamu Dazai's resident ward.

Yes, after a trip of drowning and a concerned beating from his partner, Osamu Dazai managed to get himself into the hospital again.

Central Plains Chuya: Great joy.

Because I received such a happy news before, even if I saw Osamu Dazai continue to fish Nakahara under the pretext of recuperating in the ward, the previous resentment disappeared.

He sat down on a chair on one side and looked around for a week.

"Where's the person you brought back?"

"Who are you talking about?"

Osamu Dazai pretended to be innocent, and raised his bandaged hands, "Poor thing, I was sent to the hospital by Chuuya again."

"Don't play stupid to me."

Nakahara also said unceremoniously that he had seen Osamu Dazai do the same trick countless times, and he had long since given up on it.

After all, no matter what Osamu Dazai does, he will definitely suffer in the end!

Therefore, he absolutely, will not have any sympathy for Osamu Dazai!

"Ok."

Osamu Dazai didn't mind either, he just wanted to tease his little dwarf partner as usual.

"He's at Mr. Sen's."

Osamu Dazai told the truth.

"leader?"

Nakahara Chuya's expression suddenly became strange.

"Why did the leader call him?"

"How do I know?" Osamu Dazai shook his tightly bound hand, "I'm a wounded person now."

"Huh." Nakahara also sneered, noncommittal, knowing that he couldn't get anything out of Dazai Osamu's mouth.

What is the wounded, as long as it is something he Dazai Osamu wants to know, Nakahara Chu does not believe that anyone can successfully hide it from him.

Although this mackerel is physically weak, his brain is really easy to use.

He didn't get the news he wanted, and Zhong Yuanzhong didn't stay any longer. He felt like he was going to suffocate after staying with this mackerel for a while.

Seeing Nakahara Chuya's back finally leaving, Osamu Dazai on the hospital bed laughed silently, humming an unknown tune that he made up.

So, where is Hu Erdao now?

That's right, he was on the top floor of the Port Mafia building, on the floor dedicated to the boss.

It's not that he wanted to go up by himself, it's just that when Osamu Dazai took him to the port mafia building, Osamu Dazai, who suddenly passed out, was taken to the hospital by his subordinates who came later, leaving him alone on the first floor. in the hall.

Knowing that he was brought back by Dazai cadres, no one drove him away, so Hu Erdao stayed in the hall with nothing to do until evening.

He was not in a hurry, anyway, he had just come to this world and had nowhere to go, so he just took this opportunity to learn about this world.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a white coat came in from the door, holding a little blond girl in a bright red dress by the hand.

When passing him, the little girl couldn't walk for a while, grabbed Hu Erdao's clothes, and persistently looked up at the man dressed as a middle-aged doctor who was holding her hand.

"Rintaro, I want it!"

She pouted.

"Alice can do whatever she wants," the man coaxed the little girl, while looking at Hu Erdao, "Whose subordinate are you?"

Hu Erdao didn't know.

But since the man asked, he flipped through his memory and finally found out the name.

"Mr. Dazai."

If I remember correctly, the orange-haired boy said that name back then, right?

Anyway, it doesn't matter even if you say something wrong, at most the person who brought him in should be held accountable.

Hu Erdao thought irresponsibly.

"Dazai..." The man thought for a while, and seemed a little embarrassed, "Alice, look..."

"Rintaro is really useless!"

The little girl didn't buy it, she said mercilessly, jumped off the man and tugged at the corner of Hu Erdao's clothes.

"I like you, can you play with me?"

The little girl raised her head and said seriously.

The man on the side seemed to have been hit by something, and suddenly fell into a slump, "Alice, don't you love me?"

"Rintaro, you idiot, why should I like you!"

The little girl said viciously, and took Hu Erdao's hand and trotted to an elevator, stood still, turned her head, and said mercilessly: "Lin Tailang, come and drive the elevator."

The middle-aged man had no temper with the little girl at all, and used his fingerprints to open the elevator door leading to the top floor, took the little girl's hand, and the little girl pulled Hu Erdao into the elevator, and then started the elevator.

The elevator has a lift time of tens of seconds.

The little girl Alice, holding her mouth shut, looked at Hu Er on her right and said, "I hate that guy."

She shook her head, causing Mori Ogai to hug her from the ground lovingly, and the little girl patted him twice in dissatisfaction.

Hu Erdao saw it with itchy hands, and asked curiously, "Are you talking about Mr. Dazai?"

If he remembers the name correctly, Mr. Corpse whose surname is Dazai, this is the second time that Hu Erdao has clearly expressed his dislike for him in the short period of time since Hu Erdao met him.

The first one was the orange-haired boy who was suspected to be a friend, who proved his dislike of Mr. Corpse with his actions, and then there was this little girl who looked less than ten years old and claimed to hate him.

Hu Erdao was silent.

...It must be a failure of a person to receive so much hate!

Hu Erdao was a little amazed when he thought about it carefully.

Alice didn't answer, and the defiant expression with her pursed mouth said everything.

Mori Ogai lovingly stroked the blonde hair of the little girl in his arms before speaking.

"What's your name? Are you Dazai-kun's new subordinate?"

he asked with a gentle smile.

Hu Erdao shook his head.

He has already noticed that this man dressed as a middle-aged doctor who walks freely in the Port Mafia with a little girl should have a good status in the Port Mafia.

"To be precise," Hu Erdao stretched out his finger and shook, "Mr. Dazai brought me here."

"Unfortunately,"

"As soon as he arrived in the lobby of the building, he passed out—" Hu Erdao raised his eyebrows, feeling somewhat complicated.

"I was brought here semi-forced by him and his subordinates."

Mori Ogai listened quietly.

Looking at his appearance, no one would have thought that this young and middle-aged man in a doctor's coat and even dressed in an elegant manner would be the biggest local snake in Yokohama, the biggest mafia that has taken root and influenced the economic and political context of the city where Yokohama is located, and is legally operated by the underworld—" Head of the Port Mafia.

"Ding--"

The elevator doors opened again.

"Really? Dazai-kun is really the same as before." Mori Ogai sighed without knowing the truth, and walked out of the elevator with Alice in his arms.

He didn't specifically call Hu Erdao, Alice just turned around and lay on Mori Owai's shoulder, looking at Hu Erdao with blue eyes.

Hu Erdao hesitated for less than a moment, and stepped out of the elevator door.

The elevator door slowly closed.

Hu Erdao walked behind Mori Ogai, the soft carpet under his feet covered the entire aisle, and he passed by without making a sound.

Mori Ogai stood still in front of a gorgeous door at the end of the passage, and slowly opened the door.

Alice jumped off him and stood firmly on the ground.

Hu Erdao didn't pay attention to the details of opening the door in front, what he noticed were some other things.

Thanks to the good concealment ability of the ninjas in the previous world, even he, who knows almost no ninjutsu, can detect the surrounding environment with his own senses.

such as--

In this apparently empty corridor, there are actually as many people as there are people hiding in the dark.

It is conceivable that once the people in the corridor make any changes, they will definitely be subdued by the guards in the dark in the next second.