[Comprehensive] My hair is all over the world

After Ango Sakaguchi left the room, Mori Ogai sat alone in the spacious and comfortable luxurious office, leaning on the desktop with his elbows, with an ugly expression on his face.

After all, anyone who designs a plan that has been laid out for several years will feel upset if the peaches are stolen halfway when the fruit is about to be harvested.

According to the few times he had been in contact with Zhongtian, the other party was not the kind who could say: Men who can fight are born dancers... This kind of man who is not serious.Not to mention the child's play of "dance fighting competition" to determine the issuance of their "special ability opening license".

After calming down, Mori Ogai finally found out what was wrong. Something must have happened that he didn't know about.There was a problem with the whole plan from the mimic, who changed the mind of the other leader and made everything go in a strange direction.

This person must be the person who gave advice to Zhongtian. As a reward for helping the other party solve the foreign criminal organization, Zhongtian will go smoothly.After all, originally this 'Permit for Opening Ability' belonged to the other party, but he didn't want it, but in this funny way...

Mori Ogai squinted his eyes, and suddenly remembered what Ango said earlier, meaning that farming still favored him, and decided to release water for him.Can he be sure that the person who solved the mimic and designed this 'Dance Fighting Conference' spent a lot of time just to watch himself dance? ?

Suspicion suddenly flashed in Mori Ogai's mind, and his white-gloved fingers pressed on the internal phone beside the desk.After hesitating for a long time, he still picked up the phone and called Zhong Yuan Zhongya.

"Chuye-kun, come to my office now."

After hastily finished speaking and hung up the phone, Mori Ogai leaned on the sofa chair with a pensive expression and waited for the other party's arrival.

Outside, the weather in late summer is still a bit sweltering and irritating.

What is more irritable than this weather is Chuya Nakahara, who has brought a bear child for a few days.

In this plan, he was assigned by Dazai to protect the orphans adopted by Odasaku who lost their relatives in the "Dragon Head War".Then he experienced the power of the so-called brats for the first time, especially if there were five of them together, he was so annoyed that he wanted to curse.

"I really don't know how that guy Odasaku can stand it." After receiving the summons from the leader, Nakahara Chuya hurried back to the headquarters building of the port mafia with a dark face.As soon as he entered the door, he saw the leader Mori Ogai, whose face was darker than his.

"Nakaya-kun, you're here." Sitting behind the desk, Mori Ogai saw the person he summoned come in, got up and walked to the center of the room.He held the remote control in his hand and pressed it in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the black wall-like curtains 'shua, shua, shua' fell down in sequence, covering the entire room in darkness.

"Mr. Mori, are you looking for me?" Zhongya looked at the room that instantly turned into a secret room and knew that there must be something important, so he took off his hat and saluted with a guilty conscience, "Is there anything I need to go to?" do it?"

"Yes, but this is not urgent." Mori Ogai walked back to the desk, put the remote control on it, and turned to lean on the edge of the desk. "I'm asking you something."

"Mr. Mori, tell me." Zhong also felt even more guilty, and sure enough, the next second he heard the other party fold his arms and speak slowly.

"Chuya-kun, what has Dazai been doing recently?"

"Dazai? He never told me what he was doing." Naka said calmly, "But he has been at home recently."

"That's right." Mori Ogai propped his hands on the edge of the table from behind, crossed his legs casually, and raised his eyes to look carefully at Chuya in front of him.It took about a few seconds before he spoke slowly again, "Do you know that our Hong Kong gangster intelligence agent is Ango Sakaguchi, who is from the government. As for him, he brought me a piece of 'good news'... ..."

Zhong Ye, who was not good at faking emotions, swallowed nervously, and listened to the other party continue to speak.

"The Supernatural Secret Service Division of the Ministry of Internal Affairs will hold a 'Dancing Dance Contest' facing all supernatural organizations in Japan, and the winner will get a 'permit to open supernatural abilities'."

"Ah...??" Zhong Yuan almost thought he heard it wrong, and couldn't hide his surprise in his eyes. "Fight, fight dance competition?"

"Hmm... It seems that you don't know." Mori Ogai rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment with his eyes downcast. "That's right, you heard it right, it's the 'Dance Fight Competition'."

"Of course I would know..." The corners of Chuya's mouth twitched slightly, as soon as he heard it was Dazai's fault.Fortunately, he was also not clear, and the surprised expression could not be faked, so that the person opposite did not continue to doubt.It's just... wait, why did the leader tell him this? Could it be that he asked himself to participate? ?He can't dance a damn dance!

"Nakaya-kun, you don't have to worry." Mori Ogai seemed to see what he was thinking, and comforted him. "The competition requires that the leader of the organization must participate in person."

"Ah..." That guy Dazai must have had the right idea.After Chuya breathed a sigh of relief, he turned to look at Mori Ogai sympathetically. "Mr. Sen..."

"Don't look at me like that, Nakaya-kun. Do you remember what I told you back then?" Mori Ogai suddenly recalled the past, and a deep male voice sounded in the room. "The so-called leader stands at the top of the organization and is also a slave of the organization. As long as it is for the existence and interests of the organization, you must..."

When Mori Ogai said this, the corners of his eyes twitched.He opened his mouth, not wanting the opposite Zhong Ye to complete the second half of the sentence for him with an excited face: "You must be willing to immerse yourself in all kinds of filth."

Mori Ogai: ...

"That's right, Nakaya-kun, I'm glad you can remember." Mori Ogai also twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Besides just asking me to dance."

"Then, do you need me to do anything, Mr. Mori?" Chuya said with a fever in his head, "You just ask."

I saw Mori Ogai leaving the desk and walking in front of him with a sigh of relief, resting lightly on Chuya's shoulder with his white gloved hand, and patted him in relief. "I am very touched by Mr. Zhongye. I do have a favor here and I need your help."

"Tell me." Zhong also said sincerely.

"Although the leader of the dance competition needs to participate in person, I already want to be with Alice." Speaking of this, Mori Ogai's tone trembled imperceptibly, as if he was gritting his teeth. "But we still need an accompaniment."

Zhong Ye:? ?

Suddenly, I had a bad premonition, and I heard Mori Ogai say again, "Chuya-kun, after much deliberation, you are the only one who is the most suitable."

"No, why does the dance competition have to be accompanied by singing? Isn't it good to play music?" Zhong Ye's face froze, regretting that he had promised too soon.

"Hey... I know it's hard." Mori Ogai sighed, and said in a serious voice, "Do you know how difficult it is to get a 'Permit for the opening of special abilities'? As far as I know, there is only one in Yokohama. The Armed Detective Agency is owned by a family. You said... In order to compete for the championship, how many supernatural organizations will participate, the competition is fierce, I have to consider. The dance alone may not be enough, we need to improve our competitiveness. So I thought of you , Mr. Zhongye."

"Wait, Mr. Mori...I can't...for such a difficult task..." Zhong Ye was so frightened that he almost stuttered, he didn't want to participate.

"No, you can, Chuya-kun." Mori Ogai pressed his shoulders that were trembling with excitement, "I heard from the people below that Chuya, you like to sing every time you drink, and it is said that You sang so well that you have been a legend in our organization for the past few years." "No, I'm not, I didn't..." Just as Zhong Ye was about to speak, he saw the trusting and pleading eyes of his leader, There is no way to open the mouth.Feeling the heaviness brought by the leader's grip on his shoulders, Chuya agreed in a heartbroken way.

"Good job, you are indeed a good cadre of the organization." Mori Ogai patted him on the shoulder again, "You can ask for anything."

"..." Zhong Yuan Zhong also didn't look very good at this moment, he narrowed his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth. "I have a suggestion. Now that we have the main dancer and the backup singer, do we still need a backup dancer?"

Mori Ogai's eyes lit up, and he said hastily: "Actually, I also had this idea just now, why don't you call Dazai for me."

"It's not Mr. Mori... why did I call?" Isn't it more convenient for you to call? !

"I still have a lot of work to do, so I'll send the selected repertoire to you later, and you and Dazai-kun will practice hard together, and we will strive to win this championship."

Mori Ogai quickly finished what he wanted to say in one breath, and then pushed him out of the office.

Outside the door, the dazed Zhongyuan Zhong also froze for a while, always feeling as if he had been tricked by the leader.

When he first entered the door, he was relaxed, but when he came out, he was inexplicably given the title of "accompaniment singer", and even had the arduous task of rehearsing with Dazai.

He gritted his teeth and rushed to Dazai's house.

"Oh, Chuya, you came just in time." The young Dazai Osamu squinted one eye and drank the black tea in his hand with a smile, "We are tasting the afternoon tea cooked by Sora-kun with his supernatural power."

Sure enough, as soon as Zhong Yuan raised his head, a group of people sat around a round wooden table, enjoying the rich and colorful afternoon tea in a leisurely manner.

"Is it you?" Zhong also rushed in and questioned the other party, "Then what the hell is the 'Dance Fight Competition'!"

"It's not me." The young Dazai Osamu pointed to his future self, "It's him."

"Ah, really, obviously you have a share too." The other Dazai also took a sip of black tea leisurely, with a look of enjoyment on his face. "Sure enough, Ah Xiang's craftsmanship is the best."

Shota Sora: "You're welcome, as long as you like it."

Seeing everyone so leisurely, Zhong Ye was almost blown away. "The people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division actually agreed to your nonsense?!"

"Huh?" The young Dazai raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, then put down the teacup in his hand. "Poor Chuya, have you been arranged by that person to dance? I clearly told the farming chief that the leader must attend in person."

"But you didn't say you can't have accompaniment singing and dancing!!" Chuya growled, pointing at another Dazai and said, "Don't laugh, the leader asked you to accompany him in dancing!"

"Hahahahahaha." The young Dazai laughed out of joy, even Sora Shota and Chuya, who was eating a small cake beside him, almost choked on laughter, accidentally sprayed the cake and spilled it into Sora Hair Shota's black tea.

The dark red clear tea was instantly polluted by a piece of cream.

Chuuya blushed in embarrassment, and his smile froze instantly.He quickly apologized, picked up the other party's cup and 'gulu gulu' and drank the black tea in it together with his own cream.

"Boss, I... drank it." Sora Shota stared blankly at the other party's operation, and opened his mouth.

Amidst the laughter, Chuya, who hurriedly drank the black tea in one gulp, finally realized what stupid thing he had done.He pretended to be calm and glanced at Shota Sora, frowning: "They are all men, hypocritical."

"Oh..." Then why did you hide when I was changing clothes, now you are calling me hypocritical instead.It's just that Kong Maoxiang opened his mouth too much, and still didn't say anything.

"Forget it, I'll go to the kitchen to wash it for you, it's really troublesome." Zhong also got up uncomfortably, got up with a 'shua' and turned into the kitchen with a teacup.If one ignores his red ear tips that are the same color as his hair, it may not be obvious that he hastily fled the scene out of embarrassment.

However, Sora Shota, who has good eyesight, saw it sharply, so he just blinked his eyes amusedly, and turned his head to look at the other side with the corner of his mouth curled up.

There's also a grumpy boss there who's about to pick a fight with his partner.

Sora Hair Shota heard a sentence just now, and it seems to be because of the 'Dance Fight Competition'.So he asked curiously, "What's the situation? What is the dance competition?"

So Balabala, the two Dazai rulers gave him a general science explanation.Then Sora Shota knew two things, this 'Permit for the opening of special abilities' is very important, and the leader of Hong Kong and black is about to dance.

Thinking of this, he also said enthusiastically, "How did you come up with this trick, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division is still messing around with you?!"

"What is nonsense." One of the Dazai said, "A Xiang, speaking of which, the inspiration came from you."

"Ah...me??" Kong Maoxiang pointed at himself in a daze, "When did I give you inspiration?"

Then as soon as he finished speaking, the two Dazai took out their mobile phones in unison, opened a certain video stored in front of him and showed it to him.

The curious Sora Hair Sho glanced at it too much and didn't want to take a second look.

"Delete it, delete it quickly." He said with a dark face.

"I think it's pretty good hahaha, Chuya's photography skills are not bad."

"It's not bad, the tense and exciting scene we had at that time was taken by him, and the atmosphere was lost at all."

"But we really think it's pretty good...Look at your dancing posture, tsk tsk. Sure enough, men who can fight are born dancers. You dance really well, Xiang."

"I think it's better for us to talk about the upcoming 'Dance Fight Conference'." Seeing the other party getting more and more involved, Shota Sora quickly changed the subject. "I just heard that Dazai is going to be a backup dancer?"

This was said to another Dazai. Chief Mori was not willing to dance by himself, so he decided to drag his two cadres to accompany him.Or maybe he already guessed something and didn't say it clearly.

In short, next week's "Yineng Cup Dance Competition" will be officially held, and all audiences will be able to see the splendor of the port mafia.Of course, ordinary people don't know the real identity of the participants in this game.

"Ah, yes." The young Dazai smiled without any reluctance on his face, "I'm looking forward to it, right Chuya?"

"..." The corners of Chuya's mouth twitched slightly, he knew it would be like this.

So that night, Sorama Shota happily watched the two Dazai rehearse songs and dances with Chuya.Similarly, on the top floor of the Ganghei Building, the leader Mori Ogai chased his supernatural power Alice beggingly and said, "Alice-chan, just this time, just this time, please help me."

"I don't want it, it's too embarrassing! Rintaro is a big villain!!"

Mori Ogai chased all the way from one end to the other, and finally knelt in front of Alice and grabbed her little hand, "Alice-chan, that opening license is really important to me, I promise it's just this time! I will buy it for you A lot of food, my Alice sauce is the kindest baby, isn't it?"

Alice glanced away, "No!"

"Hey, Alice-chan, look at the beautiful little dress I prepared for you, let's dance together." Mori Ogai said, shaking the little red dress at hand, "Look how beautiful, we Alice Dressed in sauce, she must be a little fairy."

"I don't want it, you bastard Rintaro, you can dance solo!"

Mori Ogai: "..."

"It's fine to drag your cadres to dance together, why do you have to drag me."

"I can only waltz, baby. How can two boys..."

"Then the height difference between you and your 'Gravity Maker' is just right? Why not!"

"Ahem, Alice, how can a girl have such weird ideas, it's wrong. Come on, let's see if this little dress looks good?"

……

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.The headquarters of various supernatural organizations in Japan are all brightly lit because of this cheating 'Dance Fight Competition'.Signing up, deciding on the repertoire, learning dance, rehearsing, etc. all need to be completed within these two days, and the time is very tight.

At this time, at the headquarters of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Tan Tian Shantouhuo, who had been sneezing all night, opened the final entry list submitted by his subordinates, a long and dense list.

Tsk, quite a few organizations have participated, it seems that the "opening permit" is very attractive.There are not only domestic organizations, but also several from abroad.For example, Europe, Russia...

Gengtian Shantouhuo raised his eyebrows, and the folding fan in his hand touched a very long name, thoughtfully.

— Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky.

If Dazai and Sora Hair Shota were around, I believe they would be familiar with this name.

In short, three days later, in the anticipation of all parties, the 'First Yineng Cup Dance Competition' kicked off as scheduled in a five-star hotel in Yokohama Harbor.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-0423:53:44~2020-07-0523:13:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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