What should I do if I am disqualified in the adult room?

"you……"

Zhongya Nakahara couldn't hold back in the end, punched Dazai Ogai in front of Mori Ogai, then grabbed Dazai Osamu by the collar, and said viciously: "Don't just treat a living person as a tool, bastard!"

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara with an angry expression on his face, he didn't speak, just bent the corners of his lips, and smiled silently at Chuya Nakahara.

"That's enough, Chuya-kun."

Mori Ogai patted Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder, signaling him to let go of Osamu Dazai first.

"let it go."

"Boss..."

"Let go."

Under Mori Ogai's suddenly serious tone, Nakahara Nakahara had no choice but to loosen Dazai Osamu's collar.

"Dazai-kun."

Mori Ogai sighed, and said helplessly, "What do you want to say?"

After getting along with Osamu Dazai for so long, Mori Ogai could naturally hear the advice hidden in his disciple's words just now.Just like Dazai Osamu deliberately didn't tell him about the bug arrow when he was discussing the reward with the "Passionate Organization"... Is it because he is afraid that he will covet this Fanaris?After all, a well-trained obedient tool is really exciting.

"I really can't hide anything from Mr. Mori~"

Osamu Dazai tidied up his collar that was messed up by Nakahara Chuya, and then removed the foot that stepped on the red-haired boy's head, exposing the awakened red-haired boy in front of Nakahara Chuya and Mori Ou.

"Think about what to do with this Fanaris."

"It's a hot potato."

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding how the 'potato' that Osamu Dazai was talking about was a hot method.

"How to say."

Mori Ogai followed Dazai Ogai's gaze and looked at the red-haired boy on the ground, beckoning him to give himself an explanation.

It is also rare that Osamu Dazai did not go around with Mori Ogai and cut straight to the point.

"Remember what I said just now that shortly after I went to that arena, the special data collection room of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department joined forces with the Shinnagi clan to wipe out that underground arena?"

Mori Ogai nodded.

"Afterwards, before the reshuffle of the upper class in Tokyo, what happened?"

"Yes."

Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers, affirming Mori Ogai's words.

"The people in the original government wanted to hand over the legendary fighting nation, the Fanaris, to the Nagi family. They thought that even if they couldn't turn the Fanaris who had been raised into a human being into a human being, they would not Let him become a tool that can be used by the government. It's a pity... an accident happened on the way to hand over to the Shennai family."

"The boy from the Fanaris tribe died in the sea together with the government and the Kannagi family."

"Now, Mr. Mori, you know why I said he is a hot potato, right?"

Mori Ogai clicked his tongue lightly, and said with a headache, "Dazai-kun, you are really going to cause me trouble."

There are never any accidents in this world.As the most powerful fighting nation in the world according to legend, Fanaris' body is just like Osamu Dazai said, and there are countless organizations that want to obtain and study him.

Even the people in the government dare to kill and rob, this sweet potato...is not an ordinary hot potato!

"What do you want to do?"

Mori Ogai wanted to hear Osamu Dazai's opinion.

Osamu Dazai squatted down, pinched the red-haired boy's chin with his hands, and lifted his face up.

Cloudy, godless.

Not at all.

"Kill him."

Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand and took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket to wipe it.

"Kill him before any other organization finds out he's in the Port Mafia."

"Hey!"

Chuya Nakahara clenched his fist, it seemed that he really wanted to punch Osamu Dazai again.

And he did.

"open."

However, just as Nakahara Nakaya raised his hand, Satomi, who had been standing silently in the corner like a statue, grabbed his wrist first.

Osamu Dazai stood up, faced Chuya Zhongyuan, and said coldly: "Chuya, put away your ridiculous compassion."

"The Port Mafia is not a charity."

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists and fell silent.

After a while, he squeezed out the words from his throat: "Then you shouldn't...kill him directly."

It's not that there are no people in the Central Plains who have killed people, but only this Fanaris, he can't do it.

Probably because...they are all so similar.

It's just that the Central Plains also has the right to choose...but this Fanaris does not.

"You are really naive, Chuya."

Osamu Dazai sneered, and said again: "The incident of the underground arena ten years ago, because of that Fanalis, the head of the Kagana family who has supported Japan's "Pyromancer" clan since ancient times, lost a The legs receded from the front line. Do you think the current port mafia is better than the Shennai family with a long history? Or do you think the current port mafia can keep this Fanaris?"

"Let him go, a tool that has no independent personality and can only rely on orders from others to live is also a disaster for others. Yes, maybe you will say, maybe it takes a few years to turn him from a tool into a real person, but even I can recognize him as a member of the Fanaris family, so how many people are there in the whole of Japan?"

Osamu Dazai paused here, and then slowly said a cruel but extremely true fact.

"His fate was doomed from the moment he was trafficked by his clansmen. There is only one dead end."

"Anyway, death is everywhere. What's the difference between dying outside and dying in the port mafia?"

Nakahara Chuya's chest heaved violently a few times, and finally shook off Li Jianshi's wrist that was holding him.

"Boss, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Go."

Mori Ogai nodded, but did not stop Chuya Nakahara.

He looked at Dazai Zhi, and said: "Then I will leave this matter to you, Dazai-kun."

After speaking, Mori Ogai also planned to leave.

However, when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his back to Osamu Dazai behind him, and said softly: "Mr. Dazai, you obviously don't need to take him back to the port mafia."

Osamu Dazai bent his lips and smiled, but did not speak.

"Do you think I did something wrong?"

After Mori Ogai left the interrogation room, Dazai Osamu asked Satomi beside him as if casually.

"No."

Satomi didn't think about it, and directly answered Osamu Dazai.

"In that case, it's up to you to deal with him, Shi."

After Osamu Dazai finished speaking, he turned and left the interrogation room.

Following the pace of the owner, the black coat drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Satomi lowered his eyes and looked at the red-haired boy lying on the ground.

It was a pair of crimson eyes just like his own.

Hollow and lifeless, like the eyes of a dead fish, lifeless.

The boy just lay quietly on the ground without struggling, as if he didn't care about his life or death at all.

Satomi borrowed a pistol from his subordinate, raised his hand, and aimed the gun at the boy on the ground.

An indescribable sense of dullness kept pouring out from the bottom of my heart, making Li Jianshi feel as if he was about to be out of breath.

He pursed his lips, and finally pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

First shot.

"boom!"

Second shot.

"boom!"

Third shot.

Warm blood splashed out from the boy's body, splashing all over his body.

Satomi raised his hand and touched the blood of the Fanaris boy splashed on his face.

very hot……

The fingertips touching the boy's blood were as hot as touching boiling water.

For the first time, Satomi discovered that blood can be so hot.

"Let's cremate him. I'll deal with the ashes tomorrow."

Returning the pistol|gun to his subordinate, Satomi left the interrogation room silently.

……

Osamu Dazai's room.

Seeing Satomi who covered himself in blood, Osamu Dazai frowned, and looked out of the window in disgust.

"Go wash yourself up."

Satoshi nodded and walked slowly towards the bathroom.

"Do you know why I wanted to kill him?" Osamu Dazai suddenly asked just as Satomi lost his hand on the bathroom doorknob.

Satomi turned around, looked at Osamu Dazai who was sitting on the sofa with one hand on his cheek and looked out the window, and said puzzledly: "I don't know."

"Because that's the life of a tool."

Osamu Dazai did not turn his head, but still looked at the blue sky outside the window with his face propped up.

"In this world where the weak prey on the strong, the weak have no right to choose, and the tools..."

"No more."

Satomi held the doorknob, stared blankly at Osamu Dazai on the sofa, and suddenly felt an emotion so strong that even he himself could not describe it.

"Um……"

He answered Dazai Osamu in a low voice, then firmly clenched the doorknob in his hand, finally opened the bathroom door, and walked in with heavy steps.

The sound of splashing water soon came from the bathroom.

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyelids, and suddenly remembered the black-haired Fanaris that he had seen in the underground arena in Tokyo before.

Indeed, as Mori Ogai said, he didn't need to bring that red-haired and red-eyed Fanaris back to the port mafia.

but--

Beautiful beasts should not live in laboratories and dissecting tables, they belong in freedom.

Instead of continuing to be someone else's fighting beast and becoming a tool in human skin, it is better to die directly in the port mafia...

Because at least here, they can be free.