The daily life of Bat Cubs traveling through Yokohama

Inside the chief's office in Port Mafia.

Outside the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, the trail clouds across the sky of Yokohama seem to separate the two worlds.

Osamu Dazai stood in the midst of the blue and green that was left as the setting sun was about to set.

Mori Ogai sat in the midst of the faint yellow and dark purple fighting with the moon rising faintly.

A secret wanted notice printed with a red hood slipped from his fingertips, and with the light sound of the paper falling to the ground, Osamu Dazai twisted his rusty limbs, turned around, and walked towards the door.

Everything here suffocates Osamu Dazai, and the chief's office has turned into an airtight anaerobic water tank. He is like a fish that cannot absorb oxygen in the water. raw green.

"Don't you want to watch Dazai-kun?" Mori Ogai's voice sounded from behind Dazai Osamu.

"No need." Osamu Dazai said bluntly.

And just as Osamu Dazai finished speaking, there was the sound of metal colliding in the room.

The door of the chief's office was opened, and two guards blocked the door, pointing at Osamu Dazai with a loaded rifle.

"You can't go, Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai paused, and vented all the energy he had been holding on to. He turned around with a calm expression, and there was faint weariness in the depths of his kite-colored eyes.

Mori Ogai was still sitting on the large leather office chair, looking at Dazai with an unchanged smile.

"Is the leader even restricting my freedom to go where I want?" Osamu Dazai put on a mocking smirk.

"Although we are the Mafia organization that represents violence and blood, but getting involved with such dangerous elements will do too much harm to the organization." Under Mori Ogai's smile, there are suddenly sharp eyes.

a few hours ago -

A sightseeing ship, cut off from all means of contact with the outside world, floats quietly somewhere in the waters of Yokohama.

In the center of the open-air viewing platform of the sightseeing boat, there are two men sitting face to face.

The others stood in their places, silently waiting near the two men, keeping silent and cold about their conversation with each other.

Although the two men were chatting in a homely tone, the tension and terrifying tension filled the sightseeing boat, as if they belonged to two different worlds from this bright blue sky.

"Oh, MIMIC is really terrible. My dear subordinates have long been killed and injured. They used to be an iron-blooded army that survived that international war. How dare our small place Mafia fight head-on again? Let's go." Mori Ogai flinched exaggeratedly with his arms folded, and cast an innocent look at the person opposite.

In fact, after MIMIC landed in Yokohama and showed signs of activity in the city, Mori Ogai was a bit surprised.

In the past, he sent Ango Sakaguchi to contact this organization, and he did have his own calculations, but after he had other opportunities to obtain a permit for the operation of abilities, this plan was temporarily shelved by him.

Of course, he didn't give up completely, but he still maintained a certain contact, which he could listen to for information from time to time.

If after two years, the port Mafia may not get the "remuneration" he deserves due to various reasons, this backup plan will be activated.

However, MIMIC came early and smuggled into Yokohama through a way he didn't know.

Not long after he learned of MIMIC's presence in Yokohama, MIMIC began several raids against Port Mafia.

Immediately afterwards, the port Mafia placed and bribed people in the Yokohama government to deliver bad news.

Under the factional struggles in the government, the executives of a certain faction have their eyes on all the policies of the other side, both on the surface and in the dark, in order to attack the political opponents. a series of measures.

Oops, this can't work.

Even though he knew that there seemed to be a hidden mystery in it, but the cake that was about to reach his mouth might be broken, so even though the cake might be mixed with glass shards, it was still so tempting that he wanted to bite it down.

As for the indigestible substances in it, as long as the piece of cake is swallowed into the stomach, for an experienced doctor, it will be fine to remove it bit by bit with a little operation in the future.

Since then, the plan hidden at the bottom of the box has been uncovered and seamlessly integrated into the first scene that was staged in advance.

Also, he recently got quite interesting information about the Red Hood.

Speaking of the red hood... Really, his two subordinates seem to be getting closer to each other, hey, it really makes him a little jealous.

How can "interest groups" keep up with the important main business of life?Isn't it enough to just be a hobby for profit maintenance?This is not good.

Now, the last act is about to begin.

Foreplay, played.

The tall man sitting opposite Mori Ogai is the supreme commander of the Supernatural Secret Service Division of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Taneda Shanhuotou.

Zhongtian Shanhuo closed the fan he was shaking just now with a snap, tapped his palm with the head of the fan, and said in a meaningful tone: "I heard that your port, Mafia, has a good relationship with Red Hood."

Standing between Taneda Sankato and Mori Ogai was Ango Sakaguchi, whose back was wet with sweat. Hearing that they finally got to the point, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two men in front, representing the top of the two powers, started a conversation around Ango and launched a fierce confrontation.Although the main target was not him, being swept by the tail of the typhoon still made him extremely nervous.

But it's not enough to relax completely, he will occasionally play a role of mediation during the conversation cautiously.

"Where is it?" Mori Ogai said with an unchanged smile, "Little young people like to form a band in private ~ game team ~ just like my Alice, who doesn't like to be restrained, so noisy that she doesn't even want to now' Going to school'. So, young people of their age are more playful."

Mori Ogai looked like a parent who couldn't control the child's doting, and was very disgusted by the chief farmer, but he still had a laid-back look on his face.

"Since they play so well, then he and your port Mafia are enough to deal with MIMIC," the chief farmer also put on a similar expression, like the parents of the neighbor's next door, and suggested gently and kindly, "Just When it’s a game of teaming up to fight monsters, everyone can get things done happily.”

"After all, something happened to our family recently. Of course, children should be more sensible and help the family to share the housework." Mori Ogai reluctantly declined.

Zhong Tian smiled and said: "Then he can do it alone, let him enjoy the game alone, it must be a good experience."

"This..." Sen Ou expressed doubts, "I can't afford it, if the game is not fun, he will make a fuss and demolish our house."

"What about this?" The farming chief took out a high-grade black envelope from his sleeve, put it on the table and pressed it with a fan, "With this, you can rebuild the house."

Mori Ogai's purple eyes suddenly shot greedy eyes, but he still pretended to be perfunctory: "The house can be repaired for a few years, and we are not in such a hurry to renovate."

"Oh?" Zhongtian picked up the fan, tapped the envelope with the tip of the fan and moved towards him, "Since there is no rush—"

"However——" Mori Ogai interrupted Tanada as if he suddenly remembered something, and continued, "If there are precious furniture and rare decoration materials, in order to be worthy of these high-end goods, we can't..."

Everyone present understands that this is an interest-driven group that wants more other benefits.

"Boss Mafia, don't push yourself too far." A sharp cold light flashed across the eyes of the farming chief, and then he gave Ango a look.

Ango pushed his glasses, took out the document bag from the briefcase he was carrying, and placed it on the table in front of him.

"This is……"

……

Mori Ogai looked at the sheet of paper dropped by Osamu Dazai on the floor, which was one of the wanted notices in the file bag.

Those "agents" on the battlefield in the Middle East are all powerful countries, and they cannot be allowed to attack Yokohama because of the red hood...

and so.

He would never allow Port Mafia to be involved with the Red Hood from now on, nor would he give the Red Hood any chance of survival.

——In the inner world of Yokohama, there only needs to be an order.

Therefore, the port Mafia took the red hood into the game as "sincerity" and completely severed its connection with the red hood.

And the demise of the red hood is the Yokohama government. The government handed over the certificate to those "agents" who have been particularly angry recently.

"Bah—"

In the deserted mountain, through the gap of the lush forest, you can see a dilapidated bungalow.

In the silent mountain forest, only this bungalow could hear the sound of densely packed wooden warehouses that never stopped for a few moments.

"You're cheating!" Gide's face was gloomy, as if he was annoyed at the invigilator who found a substitute student.

If eyes could kill, Jason would have already been hacked to pieces.

"Heh, each other," Jason rolled to avoid a blow, and returned other annoying gadgets in his hand, "Your ability is called cheating, peeking at the answer and then going to the exam room with others?"

The sharp gadget thrown was dodged by Gide, and a few seconds after it fell to the ground, it automatically sprayed out several hidden weapons.

"That can't be done." Jason repaired a few wooden bins in the empty door of the hidden weapon room. "It's so unfair."

At this time, both of them were more or less injured. If they competed according to the number of wounds, Jason would be the "winner".

There is no way, whoever let the other party have a cheat, made Jason the player with network delay.

But even so, the fact that Jason didn't lose soon after the fight was enough to prove that Jason's wooden warehouse technique had to be slightly better in order not to widen the comparison of strength too far because of the opponent's supernatural power.

Jason was able to injure Gide, relying on endless props, relying on a slight advantage in numbers, he blocked almost all the opponent's evasion routes, and then "checked for omissions and filled in the gaps" toward the predicted few paths that the opponent would avoid The location is open to several wooden warehouses.

Even so, it was such an extreme operation that only cost Gide a small amount of minor injuries.

But... as long as Gide can't leave here, that's enough.

Jason set up all-round traps around the bungalow, without any dead ends.

These traps would also indiscriminately attack those who wanted to leave, so even if Gide could catch Jason, it would be useless.

So when Gide tried to leave here, but found that no matter which direction was a dead end, he went around and had to accompany Jason to continue "hide and seek" in the bungalow.

Unless Jason killed Gide, or he stalled for time until help arrived, the killing intent around here would be lifted.

Then, now that he and Gide can't win or lose, the only thing left to compete is endurance and time.

Before he defeats Gide or the support arrives, no one here should even think about going out!

"Then I insist on going?" Osamu Dazai's eyes showed some kind of persistence.

Dazai really didn't want to chatter here any longer, he couldn't bear to be in the same room with Mori Ogai who plotted against Oda Sakukazu...

He was afraid that he couldn't help showing his killing intent, so he directly attacked here, but this was undoubtedly a suicide attack, and it was one with a zero success rate.

He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to lose his life in the hands of this person he hates.

Yokohama won't let Jay come back alive, but...he wants to rush to that person, and with Jay...

"Do you know what you're talking about? Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai's voice became dangerous.

At this moment, Mori Owai saw in the distance outside the window, the flickering red light was slowly falling, gradually disappearing into the dim sky.

He smiled, and withdrew the sharpness in his tone, "It's too late, it won't be long..."

Time passed bit by bit, and there was still a stalemate in the chief's office.

Just when Osamu Dazai turned around, ignoring the wooden barn that was pointing at him, and was about to walk out the door——

At the edge of the field of view of the panoramic window, an unknown object suddenly broke into Dazai's eyes, and that unknown point dragged out another trail cloud-like smoke, galloping towards a certain mountain.

That is--

In a daze, Dazai thought of the last bar "party" he had with Odasaku and Ango.

In memory, Ango's words resounded in his mind.

——"The only way for the Secret Service to deal with Gide is to throw a large..."*

If the Gide Yokohama government still hesitates, and instead finds ways to use the port Mafia to destroy it, then adding a red hood is enough for the Yokohama government to make up their minds and release——

Dazai opened his mouth, silently describing the real name of that unknown thing.

'bomb……'

After firing the signal flare, the other members of the Armed Detective Agency, Odasaku and Xiaoyin, started to rush to that remote mountain area from different directions.

Odasaku stepped on the accelerator of the car to the bottom, and hurriedly drove towards the suburbs with Ranpo. Before they drove out of the city, Ranpo suddenly looked at the sky.

"Do not……"

"What did you say?" Oda Saku didn't hear clearly, thinking that Ranpo had something else to explain.

However, Ranbu just moved his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

After a while, Luanbu clicked on the channel.

"Go back to the Armed Detective Agency, the operation is terminated. Don't ask me why, anyway... it's over."

……

Wei palace house.

Xiao Sakura was lying by the window of her bedroom, and against the backdrop of the setting sun, her purple eyes were colored with strange colors.

She strangled the puppet in her arms, trying to get a sense of security from him, to calm the anxiety in her heart.

"elder brother……"

'You'll be back...'

……

On the outlying island cross-sea bridge at the exit of Bliss Island, Little Silver saw an unknown object appearing in the sky, and judged from the direction of its trajectory that the destination was the same as hers.

Although an ominous premonition rose somewhere in her heart, she still tried her best to convince herself that it might be a prop arranged by Jason.

until--

The small silver dot turned on the detection function on the Domino mask, and the white goggles locked onto the unknown object. In the process of zooming in on it, the holographic program image revealed in front of it was also analyzing it simultaneously.

In the next second, the program data in the field of vision began to brighten red, marked with a red triangle warning framed with an exclamation mark, and printed on the clear image of the unknown object that had shown its true appearance.

Xiaoyin's eyes widened suddenly, and his mind went blank.

'Varied……'

……

Robin Hole.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was lying quietly in the treatment equipment, he was in a sleep state caused by the drug treatment.

Suddenly, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and an inexplicable panic appeared in the gray pupils, as if they had just woken up from a terrible nightmare.

Just as Akutagawa was struggling to get up, the therapy device detected the abnormal state of the "patient" on the table who shouldn't have woken up at this time, and white sleeping smoke sprayed from the bottom of the device, soon filling the glass cover.

Not long after, Akutagawa had no choice but to fall into a deep sleep, but even though he fell into a deep sleep, the frown between his eyebrows could not be relaxed.

……

Italy.Somewhere near the branch base of Mafia, a port.

A certain local force is fighting desperately against the port of Mafia with all the remaining forces of the organization.

However, this is also the last time.

because--

"As I said, you can't escape the shackles of gravity." Zhongya Zhongya stepped on the chest of the enemy leader with one foot, looked down at the person with the whites of his eyes indifferently, and said without any emotional ups and downs.

The enemy leader was embedded in the chapped and sunken ground, twitched for a while and then fell silent.

Seeing this, the remaining members of the counterattack force organization trembled and lost their will to fight, and stood in place in horror, completely captured without a fight.

"Leave the rest to you." After Zhongyuan Zhongya finished instructing his subordinates, he stepped on the locomotive and left.

Under the blessing of supernatural power, the locomotive drove to the seaside in Zhongyuanzhong in a short while.

He parked the motorcycle on the beach, and then he stood in the sand leaning against the motorcycle and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Under the blue sky, the sea is sparkling, creating a peaceful and far-reaching scene.

The sea breeze blew over Zhongye, Zhongye, lifting the orange hair under the hat, causing the ends of the hair to flutter slightly.

"Crack-knock-"

"Tsk." Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't bear to light the lighter, maybe it was not enough fuel, and it took a few strokes to ignite it.

From the beginning of the battle, Zhong Yuanzhong was inexplicably restless, and even the extreme speed racing and sea breeze after the battle could not dispel the restlessness in his heart.

The tobacco was finally lit, and Zhong Yuanzhong also took a puff, then raised his eyes to the east, the cigarette on his fingertips was burning with flickering flames.

"Ahem..." Zhongye's cobalt blue eyes were full of physiological moisture, he looked down at the cigarette case in his hand, and murmured, "I'm still... not used to it..."

……

In a bungalow.

Gide suddenly looked at the ceiling, and then he looked at the red hood in front of him with a strange expression, and his anger subsided suddenly.

"In the end, did it end like this?" Gide put down his hand and abruptly gave up his resistance.

"What?" Jason didn't lift his guard, and looked at Gide with a frown.

"Forget it, it's not too bad to have someone like you fight with me to the end and go to the end together..." Gide sighed.

"Let me be buried with you? You have a good idea." Jason raised his eyebrows and said in a flamboyant tone, "There is only one ticket to hell, so please forgive me, you..."

Just as Jason's finger on the trigger moved slightly, and was about to give the "ticket" to Gide in person, the detector in his armguard, which was affected by the blocking signal and weakened a bit, suddenly sent information to the built-in earphone, A shrill alarm sounded.

'not good! Jason's expression changed slightly, he raised his hand and clicked on the screen in the armguard to check the specific situation.

"Here we come." Gide let go of his hands and closed his eyes a second before that moment.

'I was once...a hero...'

"It's just that I didn't get that bullet from Sakunosuke, I'm still a little lonely..."

The falling wooden warehouse hit the ground, and the last countdown sounded.

boom--

The bungalow disintegrated at this instant, dissipating in the white light that could burn out the sight.

A roiling heat wave swept across the area, instantly razing it to the ground.

Distorted waves set off in the air, seeming to separate this place from the ordinary world, becoming a foreign world that the world cannot set foot on.

Here, it has really become a "ghost cemetery".

The trail of the bomb across the sky intersected with the somewhat faded flight trail clouds, forming a huge and ferocious fork, splitting the calm sky into pieces.

In a moment, somewhere in the remote area was obliterated.

A dazzling daylight seemed to rise from the sky, and it bloomed in Dazai's kite eyes.

Even though his eyes hurt from the glare, he did not look away, just looked in that direction without blinking.

"You saw it too, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai's voice seemed to come from an extremely distant world, "It's already at this point, the night that belongs to Mafia is coming."

"..."

"Don't be stupid, Dazai-kun should calm down, although your work has not been missed recently, but compared to your past achievements - I believe you can do better, right?"

"...I see. Leader."

Mori Ogai withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention to Osamu Dazai. He picked up the document at hand again and started Mafia's daily writing work.

When he picked up the next file, he saw the purification device that was traded on it—it could be installed on a small nuclear bomb through the supernatural technicians of the government, so that... it would not pollute the environment where it was dropped .

This is also one of several items that Red Hood has traded with Port Mafia.

He remembered the end of the secret conversation on the sightseeing boat. Taneda Shanhuotou asked him how he could ensure that the red hood would definitely go and not leave easily. At that time, he didn't answer directly, but just replied "this is a secret" and perfunctory.

Mori Ogai crossed his hands, resting on his chin, looking inexplicably at the direction Dazai left.

The answer to the question is simple, implied in the interesting news he received recently.

—'Because, he was Robin. '

The author has something to say:

*The conversation where Ango left a group photo of the three of them.

After writing and repairing for a long time, I was sleepy...

But after writing this chapter, I feel a little melancholy, hey...