On the quiet sea, there was an unattractive sightseeing boat.
In a radius of a hundred nautical miles, there was no other ship except this one.
Calm sea, sunny, good weather.
There is even just the right breeze coming out of the sea, which is refreshing.
But the few people on board probably didn't have such thoughts.
There were only a few people on the whole boat.
In the middle of the deck is a young man with round glasses who looks like an intellectual. He is Ango Sakaguchi.
On the right side of Ango Sakaguchi is a middle-aged man with his hair combed back and wearing a white coat.
On the left side, there is a tall and burly man with white hair.
"Ango-kun, long time no see. Thank you for inviting me here today. How does it feel to be back at your post?"
Mori Ogai smiled.
"Please hold your hands high and don't bully my young people too much, Mr. Mafia boss."
The burly man on the opposite side opened his mouth to defend, although it was for Ango Sakaguchi who was nervously drooping in the middle, but his eyes were fixed on Mori Ogai.
Of these two people, one is the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Mori Ogai; the other is the supreme commander of the Supernatural Secret Service Division of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the chief farmer.
It's a serious posture of secret talks.
Hu Erdao walked upright among the subordinates behind Mori Ogai, thinking casually.
Even though they were about to cooperate, the two principals in front of them were still threatening to say something aggressively.
"Thank you very much for your presence today. First of all, I would like to reiterate that this is an informal meeting. Recording and photography, as well as any physical intervention from outside the venue, will be deemed a breach of contract, and the meeting will be terminated immediately."
Ango Sakaguchi nervously spoke on behalf of the host of the talks.
The Supernatural Secret Service Division only made two requests.
One, Ango Sakaguchi must not be held accountable—it seems that even after completing the undercover mission, Ango Sakaguchi still wants to be important to the Supernatural Secret Service Division;
Second, eradicate Mimics that enter the country illegally.
Regarding the second point, Mori Ogai refused to reply.
"No matter how you put it, they are a bunch of scary guys. Mimic has caused us to burn our asses. If possible, they would want to run away crying."
As he said that, he showed a smile that didn't mean anything.
Hu Erdao got his wish and knew the purpose of Mori Ogai's plan.
He subconsciously glanced at the shore.
On the land that is looming in the distance, the deployment of the two organizations is secretly—or openly waiting there, just in case one party violates the contract and kills the other during the negotiation process, the enemy on the shore can immediately kill the survivors. Annihilated all on one side.
Be prepared.
Hu Erdao licked his lips slightly.
Who doesn't know?
……
the other side.
Oda Sakunosuke shuffled to the western restaurant he usually went to, where he usually kept his adopted children.
Western restaurants do not have lights on.
A silence.
The owner is dead, inside the counter.
He was leaning against a rack of pots and utensils, shot three times in the chest, eyes wide open.Perhaps it was because he picked up what was at hand to resist at that moment, and he still held the round spoon for curry in his hand.
Oda Sakunosuke closed his eyelids, he felt some kind of emotion burning in his body, the flame was fierce and creaking.
This is the sound of the soul being crushed.
It is the sound that the soul makes when it is distorted beyond recovery.
He just came back from the scene where Mimic killed five adopted children.
Kosuke, Katsumi, Yuu, Shinji, Sakura.
None of them have grown up yet.
On the counter of the western restaurant, there is a military dagger.The dagger ran through a map stuck on the counter.He drew his dagger and looked at the map.Scrawled somewhere on the map are the words "Graveyard of Ghosts."
Ghost?
He is indeed a ghost now.
Oda Sakunosuke thought, Gide successfully turned him into a person like him.
——You are qualified for that.
That's what the man said.
But it doesn't matter to him now.
He is no longer qualified to describe human beings.
Oda Sakunosuke went to the hidden room on the second floor, step by step, as he did countless times in the past... put on a slightly thin bulletproof vest, put on a shirt over it, pass the strap-style holster through his arms, and fasten it on the back Then check the two guns, disassemble them to clean off the dust, oil them and assemble them again, check that the front sight is not misaligned, take out the bullet and pull the trigger to confirm the feel.The bullets are then loaded into the magazine to fill, and the smoothbore is pulled to send the first round into the chamber.After doing the same with the other gun, they were slipped into holsters under both armpits.
"Odasaku!"
He heard Dazai's voice calling him.
Oda Sakunosuke knew what Dazai was going to say.
But so what?
Already like this?
It's all over?
"That won't matter, Dazai. It's all over. Everything after that doesn't matter, and so does what I'm going to do next. Right?"
"Odasaku," Dazai said calmly, "maybe my words are strange, I hope you will forgive me. But you can't go, you have to have something to hope for, and expect good things that may happen after this. Like that Things will happen...Odasaku, do you know why I joined the Mafia?"
Oda Sakunosuke doesn't know, just like Dazai doesn't know why he chose to be a mafia that doesn't kill people.
Can Dazai do the same for him?
He thought in a daze.
He thought again of Dazai's previous encounter with Mimic in the alley.
Dazai's expression of pointing his head towards the muzzle of the gun, like a child about to cry, is still deeply in his mind.
He was an overly shrewd child, a crying child left alone in a void longer than the world anyone could ever see.
He sees no value in life, and thus longs for death and a reason to live.
His mind is too shrewd.
So no one can understand him at all.
He was alone in nothingness and loneliness that no one could see.
Even Ango and him are unwilling to touch and can't.
"...It's all over. I have lost that qualification. I have only one wish now." Oda Sakunosuke heard his own voice say. "
"Odasaku!"
Dazai shouted behind him, and Oda Sakunosuke stepped away without looking back.
The author has something to say: The original text of Ji Feng who had a secret meeting with the bosses:
"My Alice-chan is clamoring for me to bring her a cone back~ But it seems that this is not the shop of the government's royal merchant, Chief Farmer?"
"Hahaha~ This is really a heart-warming story." Zhong Tian smiled and fanned the wind in front of his face with the fan on hand. "Then I'll also bring back some special products to the officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who are waiting for my report. If I bring back your head, I think it will make them happy."
The murderous aura of the two mafia members guarding behind Ogai exploded in an instant.
However, Ogai had a refreshing smile on his face.
"I racked my brains to please the big leaders of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It's really hard for the servants, Chief Farmer."
"Where is it~ Compared to you who don't know when you will be taken away, and you who are worried about being in the gutter, this is not worth mentioning—"
Heart-to-heart conversations of great people. (laugh
ps: These chapters use part of the original content and slightly modified it.Because I feel that only the dialogues in the original text can better express the emotions and bonds between these people.
In a radius of a hundred nautical miles, there was no other ship except this one.
Calm sea, sunny, good weather.
There is even just the right breeze coming out of the sea, which is refreshing.
But the few people on board probably didn't have such thoughts.
There were only a few people on the whole boat.
In the middle of the deck is a young man with round glasses who looks like an intellectual. He is Ango Sakaguchi.
On the right side of Ango Sakaguchi is a middle-aged man with his hair combed back and wearing a white coat.
On the left side, there is a tall and burly man with white hair.
"Ango-kun, long time no see. Thank you for inviting me here today. How does it feel to be back at your post?"
Mori Ogai smiled.
"Please hold your hands high and don't bully my young people too much, Mr. Mafia boss."
The burly man on the opposite side opened his mouth to defend, although it was for Ango Sakaguchi who was nervously drooping in the middle, but his eyes were fixed on Mori Ogai.
Of these two people, one is the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Mori Ogai; the other is the supreme commander of the Supernatural Secret Service Division of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the chief farmer.
It's a serious posture of secret talks.
Hu Erdao walked upright among the subordinates behind Mori Ogai, thinking casually.
Even though they were about to cooperate, the two principals in front of them were still threatening to say something aggressively.
"Thank you very much for your presence today. First of all, I would like to reiterate that this is an informal meeting. Recording and photography, as well as any physical intervention from outside the venue, will be deemed a breach of contract, and the meeting will be terminated immediately."
Ango Sakaguchi nervously spoke on behalf of the host of the talks.
The Supernatural Secret Service Division only made two requests.
One, Ango Sakaguchi must not be held accountable—it seems that even after completing the undercover mission, Ango Sakaguchi still wants to be important to the Supernatural Secret Service Division;
Second, eradicate Mimics that enter the country illegally.
Regarding the second point, Mori Ogai refused to reply.
"No matter how you put it, they are a bunch of scary guys. Mimic has caused us to burn our asses. If possible, they would want to run away crying."
As he said that, he showed a smile that didn't mean anything.
Hu Erdao got his wish and knew the purpose of Mori Ogai's plan.
He subconsciously glanced at the shore.
On the land that is looming in the distance, the deployment of the two organizations is secretly—or openly waiting there, just in case one party violates the contract and kills the other during the negotiation process, the enemy on the shore can immediately kill the survivors. Annihilated all on one side.
Be prepared.
Hu Erdao licked his lips slightly.
Who doesn't know?
……
the other side.
Oda Sakunosuke shuffled to the western restaurant he usually went to, where he usually kept his adopted children.
Western restaurants do not have lights on.
A silence.
The owner is dead, inside the counter.
He was leaning against a rack of pots and utensils, shot three times in the chest, eyes wide open.Perhaps it was because he picked up what was at hand to resist at that moment, and he still held the round spoon for curry in his hand.
Oda Sakunosuke closed his eyelids, he felt some kind of emotion burning in his body, the flame was fierce and creaking.
This is the sound of the soul being crushed.
It is the sound that the soul makes when it is distorted beyond recovery.
He just came back from the scene where Mimic killed five adopted children.
Kosuke, Katsumi, Yuu, Shinji, Sakura.
None of them have grown up yet.
On the counter of the western restaurant, there is a military dagger.The dagger ran through a map stuck on the counter.He drew his dagger and looked at the map.Scrawled somewhere on the map are the words "Graveyard of Ghosts."
Ghost?
He is indeed a ghost now.
Oda Sakunosuke thought, Gide successfully turned him into a person like him.
——You are qualified for that.
That's what the man said.
But it doesn't matter to him now.
He is no longer qualified to describe human beings.
Oda Sakunosuke went to the hidden room on the second floor, step by step, as he did countless times in the past... put on a slightly thin bulletproof vest, put on a shirt over it, pass the strap-style holster through his arms, and fasten it on the back Then check the two guns, disassemble them to clean off the dust, oil them and assemble them again, check that the front sight is not misaligned, take out the bullet and pull the trigger to confirm the feel.The bullets are then loaded into the magazine to fill, and the smoothbore is pulled to send the first round into the chamber.After doing the same with the other gun, they were slipped into holsters under both armpits.
"Odasaku!"
He heard Dazai's voice calling him.
Oda Sakunosuke knew what Dazai was going to say.
But so what?
Already like this?
It's all over?
"That won't matter, Dazai. It's all over. Everything after that doesn't matter, and so does what I'm going to do next. Right?"
"Odasaku," Dazai said calmly, "maybe my words are strange, I hope you will forgive me. But you can't go, you have to have something to hope for, and expect good things that may happen after this. Like that Things will happen...Odasaku, do you know why I joined the Mafia?"
Oda Sakunosuke doesn't know, just like Dazai doesn't know why he chose to be a mafia that doesn't kill people.
Can Dazai do the same for him?
He thought in a daze.
He thought again of Dazai's previous encounter with Mimic in the alley.
Dazai's expression of pointing his head towards the muzzle of the gun, like a child about to cry, is still deeply in his mind.
He was an overly shrewd child, a crying child left alone in a void longer than the world anyone could ever see.
He sees no value in life, and thus longs for death and a reason to live.
His mind is too shrewd.
So no one can understand him at all.
He was alone in nothingness and loneliness that no one could see.
Even Ango and him are unwilling to touch and can't.
"...It's all over. I have lost that qualification. I have only one wish now." Oda Sakunosuke heard his own voice say. "
"Odasaku!"
Dazai shouted behind him, and Oda Sakunosuke stepped away without looking back.
The author has something to say: The original text of Ji Feng who had a secret meeting with the bosses:
"My Alice-chan is clamoring for me to bring her a cone back~ But it seems that this is not the shop of the government's royal merchant, Chief Farmer?"
"Hahaha~ This is really a heart-warming story." Zhong Tian smiled and fanned the wind in front of his face with the fan on hand. "Then I'll also bring back some special products to the officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who are waiting for my report. If I bring back your head, I think it will make them happy."
The murderous aura of the two mafia members guarding behind Ogai exploded in an instant.
However, Ogai had a refreshing smile on his face.
"I racked my brains to please the big leaders of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It's really hard for the servants, Chief Farmer."
"Where is it~ Compared to you who don't know when you will be taken away, and you who are worried about being in the gutter, this is not worth mentioning—"
Heart-to-heart conversations of great people. (laugh
ps: These chapters use part of the original content and slightly modified it.Because I feel that only the dialogues in the original text can better express the emotions and bonds between these people.
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