I have special resignation skills

Dazai jumped down the stone steps, knelt down and carefully inspected the gunshot wound on the corpse.

The character's health bar has dropped by more than half, but the enemy's health bar is almost full.Maou controls the character to drift to avoid the enemy's impact.

"Look at the position of the bullet port and the penetration of the bullet."

[GAMECLEARANCE]

The full sun shone on the young man's pale face, as if it had shone into an endless abyss...but it was completely swallowed up.

"An interesting thing is about to happen, let's make an appointment next time...Mao."

The sea breeze blew his black coat, like a bird in the dark and sticky quagmire, accompanied by the withered grass and thorns around it, dripping blood when it strayed into this place, the bird that spread its wings and was about to fly.

"Good afternoon, uncle."

"It's Mao, the children are playing on it." The uncle poked his head out of the kitchen holding a shovel.

"Okay." Mao walked over and put a gift box on the table, "Uncle, I bought the senbei you've always wanted for you."

"Thank you, Mao, do you want to stay for dinner?"

If it's lunch... "Don't bother uncle."

I finally have free time, so I should go to spend more time with Sister Hongye, let’s have lunch with Sister Hongye.

The strange thing is that she didn't hear the children's noise until she reached the door of the children's room.

She held the doorknob, and for some reason, there was a panic in her heart, as if something was out of control, and her heart beat faster.

"Crack."

"Odasaku! Look at the trick!"

The children threw off the quilts and rushed towards the comers, some of them still held water guns and ropes in their hands.

"Wait!" The youngest child, Saki Le, hurriedly stopped the older brothers, "It's Sister Mao!"

After seeing the cute smiles of the children with boundless energy, Mao calmed down.

Just now... what happened.

"Ah! It's sister Mao!"

The children hurriedly hid the "tools" behind their backs.

"Sister Mao..." The boys smiled mischievously.

Mao didn't pay attention to this little episode, she put the presents for the children on the table, then knelt down and smiled at them, "How are you guys."

Saku Le threw herself into Mao's arms first, rubbing her small head against Mao's neck, "Sister Mao, you finally came to see us!"

"Is Kosaki happy?" Mao rubbed her head.

"Always be obedient!"

The boys next to them had already set up the tools, and when they heard what the little sister said, they immediately agreed, "Yes, yes."

"Then... can I give this to the obedient Xiaosaki?" Mao took out a rabbit hairpin as if by magic.

"Thank you, sister Mao!" The child was smiling all day long, and a little gadget could make her excited.

Here, Mao always feels at ease. He doesn’t have to face the violence and blood that only belongs to the mafia, only the innocent smiles and words of the children, which is a tranquilizer sweeter than honey.

"Sakonosuke won't be back today, so everyone should help each other and stay at home to study." Oda Saku's mission this time was unexpected, and for a while Mao became the most idle person.

"Okay." The children responded sparsely.

Children of this age are naughty by nature, and Odasaku can't suppress it, but every time Mao comes, they are like model elites, answering whatever Mao says.

It's not that Mao has any good ideas. The origin of this kind of differential treatment comes from children.

Although they are young, they are very clear in their hearts.

In order to support his family, Oda worked conscientiously in the house of masters in the bottom mafia.They are all orphans who lost their relatives because of the war, and they are always more sensible than their peers.

Because they want Oda to make more expressions, the children will never get tired of making "surprises".

As for Mao, the big sister who always smiles at them, the warmth in her eyes every time she smiles makes them think of the light dancing on the tip of the leaves in spring.

I couldn't bear to refuse, I wanted those eyes to keep looking at me.

After playing with the children for a while, Mao returned to Hong Kong and Hei.

As soon as she entered the gate, a subordinate from a distance saw her, ran over and stood by her side and said, "Master Mao, Master Hongye, please go to her office."

"I see."

Shino was still thinking about the strange reaction when she opened the door just now. Before she left, she gave a few good instructions to the children and called her as soon as something happened.

Although the children were puzzled by her sudden heightened sense of vigilance, they solemnly promised to remember her thousand and one thousand instructions.

Koye Ozaki's office area is on the upper floor, and she pressed the elevator to go up.

The red electronic numbers were beating slowly, and Shino's thoughts drifted further and further away.

That inexplicable palpitation was no coincidence.She used to be a mountain god, although now she has a human body again. , but the misty existence similar to the blood is still deeply involved.

For example, her identity as a "supernatural power user", and her "super intuition" that Dazai complained about countless times.

but……

"Ding!" The elevator arrived.

Hongye was still wearing that gorgeous kimono, she was sitting on an abrupt western-style seat, holding a cigarette stick in her beautiful hand.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she put out the cigarette and put the rod on the coffee table.

Turning her head, the pink eyes are still so charming.

"Sister Hongye."

Sister Hongye likes to taste tea and drink wine.

The beauty in the kimono with orange-red hair is extremely elegant in every move.Even the supernatural ability [Golden Yaksha] is also a kimono heterosexual with a stick and sword, with illusory beauty, and the master will not be infected with the evil of the enemy.

Mao had also seen Koyo Ozaki kill himself.

The pair of hands that can only be used for writing drew out the knife in the umbrella handle neatly, and with a slight twist of the wrist, the opponent's head rolled to the ground, and the splashed blood was like cherry blossom petals, pitifully sticking to the woman's back .

With a turn of the light, the scene is unbelievably elegant and charming.

But Maou had never seen Hongye smoking a cigarette before, the lingering light gray gas in a thin stick of smoke was like a cloth woven with misty rain silk.Sharp eyes look at you through the smoke.No matter who was caught by those red agate-like eyes, they were frozen and did not dare to move.

"Mao..." There was a bit of sadness between her brows, and she called Zheno over.

The smell of smoke was a bit pungent, but Mao still hugged Hongye, and put his face on Hongye's shoulder to comfort him silently.

"Mao, don't associate with Dazai and the others recently."

Mao froze, this "they" referred to many things.

There is Odasaku, five children, and... Ango Sakaguchi.

"Ango Sakaguchi is missing."

Hongye sighed leisurely, and said in a calm tone, "He is an undercover agent sent to Hong Kong by another organization."

"Sister Hongye..." Mao wanted to get up, but Hongye pressed her back and pressed her against her body.

Unable to see Momiji's face, Mao could only try to figure out what she was trying to do from her voice.

These things... I obviously don't have the qualifications to know.

Why tell her...?

"Mao, wait for the matter to pass." The warmth of Hongye's palm was transmitted to Mao's back through the thin clothes.

"Wait, Sister Hongye..." The suspicion in Mao's heart became stronger and stronger.

The drowsiness broke her defense line like a tsunami hitting the villa, and she pinched her palms hard to force herself to be clear.

But things didn't go her way, and the scene in front of her quickly blurred.

"Shh."

Finally, Mao heard Hongye say: "Be good, please?"

The girl who fell asleep frowned slightly, and Hongye smoothed it lovingly.

Mao has really grown up, from a little girl who clings to her every day to such an excellent child.

Every time she heard that her subordinates were full of praise for Mao, she was very pleased.That is, amidst the praise, the little girl who relied on her gradually disappeared.

She became sensible, especially after being sent to study under Dazai.

I will no longer pull her sleeves to act like a spoiled child, and I will no longer look at her wholeheartedly and smile.

Also came into contact with that disgusting thing...

Mao, she...was unwilling to kill people at first, and although she didn't show it clearly, Hongye, who had been with her for so long, felt it.

She wants to escape from this place that should be her "home".

All of this...all because she saw the light.

The kind of vain and ridiculous stuff.

Just like that ignorant woman back then, she naively thought she could live under the sun.

The abundance of sunlight was weakened by the gauze curtains, and it shone softly and warmly on the quilt.There is a bottle of white roses on the decorative cabinet, the green stems are inserted in the clean water, and the flowers above are clustered together, like the white spaceship in the dream.

The flowers are very fresh, it should not be too long.

Sister Hongye really did.

She tried to open the lock just now, but there was no way.She was trapped in this room, and three meals a day were delivered from the window.Someone came to deliver breakfast just now, and she tried to use the ability, but she couldn't even see the person's hand, let alone control it.

The mobile phone was not taken away, but the calling card was pulled out, and the network was also cut off, so it could only be used as a watch with date, month and date.

According to the time, she was placed under house arrest yesterday, and she woke up the next morning.

Shino's physical fitness is not good, it is impossible to hit the door successfully, and hearing the knock on the door, the door still has two floors.

The thin wire that Osamu Dazai had stuffed into his pocket was gone, and the facilities in the room were simple, with no electrical appliances.

Picking locks and banging doors won't work.

Mao moved his gaze to the window, which was fully enclosed bulletproof and explosion-proof glass.

There are white paper and crayons on the table for her own entertainment, and there is more than enough for a week.

Sister Hongye dared to do this, and there must be Mori Ogai's acquiescence.

Mao walked around the room a few more times, and finally sat back on the soft seat weakly.

The room was very clean, with only the necessary furniture and the vase of white roses for decoration, nothing else.

She forced herself to take a few mouthfuls of breakfast, then put the plate back by the window.After squatting there for more than ten minutes, someone finally came to pick it up.

But still, she didn't even see the visitor's hand.

She's completely stuck in this room.