The wrong way to open the healing ability

"I don't remember ever promising you to go to the banquet."

At the breakfast table the next day, Zhenzhi, who had a headache from the hangover, rubbed his temples and took a sip of the hangover soup that Dun specially cooked for him.

"But since you are so categorical and they have affirmed this statement, I still have to keep my promise."

The three children sitting across the table nodded in unison, and obediently lowered their heads to drink miso soup.

It's so easy to talk.

Dazai was a little surprised, and quietly played with the phone in his jacket pocket.

In order to prevent unfavorable situations from happening, he worked overtime after returning to each room last night to edit the previously recorded sound material a second time. If Zhenzhi disagreed, he would directly take out the recording as evidence.

Dazai glanced at Machi suspiciously, and found that his ears were a little red, and he even kept avoiding his gaze.

Does Zhenzhi still have an impression of what happened last night?

"Zhenzhi, do you remember what you said last night that you wanted to kiss me again?"

Xiaoyin, who was sipping milk at first, stopped, staring at Zhenzhi with sparkling eyes, waiting for his answer.

"What are you talking about in your sleep?"

Zhenzhi put down the bowl expressionlessly, not sure if it was because he was drunk, his tone was much worse than usual, but his eyes shifted slightly.

If he hadn't been observing carefully, Dazai might have missed this small detail that is easily overlooked.

"I know, I know, since you don't admit the true knowledge, then forget it."

Dazai finished his breakfast leisurely, waved his hands and prepared to leave for Ganghei.It's really rare for him to be ready to go out so early, and he can wait as long as he can before.

"Mr. Eguchi, I have a request."

Before Dazai went out, Ryunosuke Akutagawa who had been silent at the dinner table suddenly stood up, pursing his lips nervously.

"I want to go to the Port Mafia with Mr. Dazai."

Hearing Akutagawa's request, Machi put down the tableware in his hand and looked up into his eyes.

"According to what you said before, we are just transaction partners. Where are you going and what are you going to do? I shouldn't interfere too much."

"But the only thing I can't compromise is that no matter where you choose afterward, the premise of everything is that you have obtained a high school diploma."

Dazai, who was conscientiously wrapping a bandage on his arm, raised his eyebrows and didn't interrupt when he heard what Machi said.

Akutagawa didn't answer, but just stared at Zhenzhi with stubborn eyes.

"...Of course, you can go wherever you want after your studies. Recently, Tun also plans to work part-time in an armed detective agency."

After getting an affirmative answer, Akutagawa's expression finally softened a bit.He respectfully walked up to Dazai who had put the bandages back together, and bowed slightly.

"Mr. Dazai, I..."

"There is no need to say any more nonsense."

Dazai interrupted Akutagawa mercilessly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you want to try to enter the world here, you must make a corresponding awareness."

The muzzle of the black hole pointed at Akutagawa's eyebrows, and Dazai carelessly pulled the safety catch.

"If you can't even control the most basic supernatural power, you don't need to follow me to the port mafia."

The life threat brought by the hot weapon made Akutagawa's whole body tremble instinctively, and cold sweat slowly flowed down from his temples.

Most likely die.

Akutagawa knew very well that his control of supernatural powers was not very precise, and he might not be able to successfully block the attack at such a short distance.

Dazai standing in front of him was not joking.If he really didn't block the bullet, blood would be spattered three feet here.

Xiaoyin looked at the scene in front of her in horror. She originally wanted to step forward and stop her brother from trying, but Zhenzhi next to her stopped her and gave her a soothing look.

Even in the face of such a threat, Akutagawa did not back down, but just stood still, showing with actions that he was willing to accept this trial.

"Very well, you are not afraid of death."

Dazai tilted his head, smiling playfully.He looked over Akutagawa standing in front of him, stared at Machi who had been watching him for a while, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Accompanied by a "poof", Akutagawa, who had been tense and stared at the muzzle of the gun, completely covered and protected his head with a supernatural power, and the speed of activation was much faster than before.

"Isn't this possible?"

Dazai patted the stunned Akutagawa's shoulder with satisfaction, and the supernatural ability that had completely protected his head dissipated without a trace.

And the pistol in his hand was not genuine, and what came out of the gun was not a bullet, but a small bouquet of delicate roses.

Sitting next to him and eating breakfast peacefully, Dun showed a mocking expression.After all, he also encountered this kind of threat when he first started training, and suddenly he and Akutagawa had a weird feeling of being brothers and sisters.

Dazai took the rose in the gun barrel and inserted it into the vase on the table.

He glanced at Akutagawa who was still panting in shock, his smile remained unchanged.

If Akutagawa was picked up from the slums by him, he would definitely not show mercy.If it can block the bullet, then it still has the value of teaching. If it can't be blocked, it will be a pity.

But since it is a child picked up by Zhenzhi, let's be a little merciful.

……

As agreed with Dazai before, Machi attended the banquet held two days before the New Year on time.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhenzhi to continue to use the female appearance created by the illusion before. She just changed her original face and arrived at the banquet with Dazai with a handsome and gentle face.

This banquet was a commercial banquet organized jointly by the chaebols who cooperated with the port mafia. As the only representative of the port mafia, Dazai attracted the attention of many people as soon as he entered the venue, and they came to chat with each other with wine glasses.

Having retired from the port mafia, Zhenchi, who was happy to be at leisure, took advantage of Dazai being surrounded by a group of people, quietly away from the banquet center, and found a secluded corner.

He doesn't like this kind of noisy and lively place. Although he is using his disguised face now, Zhenzhi still doesn't want to impress others.

This is also the reason why he hates taking pictures and stays as far away from the camera as possible.

Two days ago, because he was drunk, he immediately kissed Dazai on the head, and Machi still holds it in his heart until now, and stays away from all high-concentration alcoholic beverages, holding a glass of juice and silently observing the entire venue.

He had already obtained information about the banquet before coming.Although celebrities gathered at this banquet, there wasn't much to pay attention to.

According to what he knew about Dazai, if there was not something unusual about this banquet, he would definitely not have gone to great lengths to invite him.

And this abnormality is probably...

Detective Ayatsuji, who has light blonde hair and an aura that is incompatible with the whole banquet, is sitting on the sofa not far from Zhenzhi.Noticing Zhenzhi's gaze, he even raised his wine glass in a friendly manner.

"I didn't expect to meet you again, Detective Ayatsuji."

Ayatsuji pedestrians attended this banquet, which was not mentioned in the information that Machi knew.

"It's quite a coincidence."

Ayatsuji pedestrian put emphasis on the word "qiao", and didn't seem too surprised.

"The port mafia is indeed not a good place, and it is a good thing to get out of the misery as soon as possible."

Noticing Dazai who would cast his gaze in this direction from time to time even when he was surrounded by a group of people chatting, Ayatsuji pedestrian gave a cold snort.

"It's just that the troublesome people are still there."

Zhenzhi smiled lightly, and did not comment too much on the word trouble.

Ayatsuji pedestrians were still the same as last time, even if they just came to attend an ordinary banquet, they were vigilant.Few people in the surrounding circle are ordinary people, most of them are surveillance agents.

"And why did Detective Ayatsuji attend this banquet? I don't think you would like this kind of occasion."

"Do you know Master Qingping?"

Hearing this name, Zhenzhi smiled knowingly.

Master Qingping is a very famous puppet maker. What the world likes to talk about most is his bad mouth. It is said that he can scold people all day and night without repeating it.

This master is also the old friend of Mori Ogai mentioned by Zhenzhi before. Every New Year, he will send Mori Ogai a doll made by himself as a New Year gift.

Contrary to his withdrawn personality, Master Qingping has superb skills, and the dolls he makes are so lifelike that they seem to have souls, and have always been enthusiastically sought after by doll collectors.

It's just that the number of master works that enter the market every year is quite limited, and every auction will cause a sensation.

After the banquet is over, there will be a small auction in this hall that is only open to a small number of people. One of the auction items was made by the master in the early years and is said to have been given to a friend.

"In this case, I would like to congratulate Detective Ayatsuji for obtaining a new collection in advance."

Ayatsuji pedestrian had a little smile on his lips, and he was in a good mood without too much explanation.

"It's you."

As if he suddenly remembered something, the detective glanced at the smiling Zhenzhi, his eyes showed a hatred of iron and steel, as if he saw a simple girl who met a scumbag and saw through the scumbag's methods but was still obsessed.

"The way you look at people is really not very good."

That kid named Osamu Dazai wants to kill you, and you still follow him to this banquet.

Eguchi doesn't look like a brainless person, why is he so confused about emotional issues.

Truth: "?"

Dazai's reputation outside of the world seemed pretty hopeless, and anyone he met would tell him he wasn't a good guy.

Although disgusted in his heart, Ayatsuji Pedestrian reluctantly maintained the morality of the transaction and didn't say anything more.

Dazai in the crowd in the distance has finished his work as a member of the Port Mafia, and walked straight to the rest area.

As soon as Dazai approached, Ayatsuji pedestrians slowly stood up from the sofa, waved their hands and walked away.

"Zhenzhi, there will be a small auction after the banquet. It is said that an ancient medical book from planting flowers will be auctioned. How about it, do you want to stay and take a look?"

Machi glanced at Dazai, took a sip of juice and said nothing.

Little brother, you have a problem.

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