Acting as a sword, forced to "fall in the dark".

Following Osamu Dazai's words, the corner became extraordinarily quiet for a moment, and even the movement of wiping the wine glass with the store manager seemed to stagnate.

Shibai seemed to be unable to understand the atmosphere, put his hand on his body knife, and said in the same casual and eager tone: "Then do you need me to kill Dr. Sen for you? I am proficient in this matter!"

Shibai, who just killed the previous leader, is quite qualified to say so.

Dazai Osamu didn't seem to have expected Shibaku to have such a reaction. His face lay on the stage, his shoulders shook, and he laughed muffledly, "Is it really Mr. Tsurumaru's reaction? It's really surprising." Unexpected."

"But I don't want to be as busy as Mr. Mori, so I can't even touch the ground with my feet!"

The boy with soft black hair propped his head up, hooked the untouched glass of distilled wine in front of Shibai to his face, held the wall of the glass with his fingertips, and observed carefully.A glass of distilled wine is actually not much, and the biggest part of the glass is the carved spherical ice cubes inside.

As if he was curious about things like wine, Osamu Dazai sniffed the liquid and stuck out the tip of his tongue tentatively, his eyes narrowed immediately because of the high concentration of alcohol.

Shibai looked at the young man's slightly youthful reaction, propped his chin and said with a smile: "How does it taste? Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai pulled it into a voice, "This is so spicy—Mr. Tsurumaru, did you do it on purpose?"

Shibai expressed that he was wronged, "How could it be? Even I would not have guessed that Dazai-kun would do this."

Osamu Dazai stared at Shibai for a few seconds, then turned his head hummingly, "Does Mr. Tsurumaru come to the bar often? I always feel that you seem to be very skilled."

Shibai replied: "Actually, it's my first time here too~ I just learned the lines from TV, don't you think it's very cool!"

"Speaking of which, Dazai-kun, why did you invite me out?" Shibai asked the shopkeeper again and ordered a distilled wine with ice cubes, but it was still just placed in front of him as a decoration, and he had no intention of trying it. "I have a bright defection buff hanging on my head now - if someone sees sitting with you, it will have a bad influence on you, right?"

"..." Regarding Shibai's question, Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, then poked the glass in front of him, and said in a dry voice: "Actually, Mr. Mori asked me to contact you. Because of the previous generation, Although Hong Kong and Heilongjiang have gradually restored order, they are still quite short of manpower, so I would like to ask if you plan to return to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang."

"Eh?" Shibai pointed at himself blankly, "You're not kidding, Dazai-kun."

Of course Osamu Dazai knew what Shibai meant. According to the situation at that time, it was almost impossible to prevent the news of the previous generation's sword killing the master from leaking out.

Although it was suppressed on the surface, after so long, there are still countless people discussing this matter secretly.After all, Shibai's movement at that time was so great that it was difficult for people not to guess.

But those [Xiandai faction] members who wanted to suppress the news ignored that the more they suppressed, the stronger the rebound effect would be.

Looking at Token Fusangshen with question marks all over his face, who seemed to have never thought about this, Dazai Osamu sighed, and said in a mature way: "Because there were no witnesses at the time, Mr. Mori and the others suppressed the spread of this news."

"Why do this?"

Dazai Osamu, who looked at Shibai who didn't seem to understand, and whose brain circuits didn't know why he was synchronized with Koyo Ozaki, couldn't help but sigh that Token Fusangshen's thinking was straightforward and didn't have so many twists and turns. He continued to explain: "It's simple. explain--"

"As the sword Fusangshen, you have betrayed the leader, which will deal a heavy blow to the majesty of the leader of Hong Kong gangsters."

"Besides, there were only the three of us present at the time. No one knew what happened. People from the previous generation party wanted Mr. Larsen to step down, so they would definitely find you and try to get Mr. Tsurumaru to change your words, proving that Mr. Mori actually did it. .”

"Just like Mr. Tsurumaru said that night, the proportion of what you said is higher than that of Mr. Mori who is the leader now."

"Obviously it's already a mafia, and there are so many things to deal with..." Osamu Dazai complained, and continued: "So in this case, whether it is a neutral party, an early generation party, or a party that agrees Mr. Sen, who is the boss, will maintain a tacit understanding on this point and not hold each other back."

"Now on the surface, the ancestor died of illness, but your behavior also barely covered up the past with the death of [Master]."

"—Translate, Mr. Tsurumaru, you are still a clean knife."

As for private matters... recently, there have been dozens of almost irrelevant versions about Tsurumaru's knife and the story of its ancestors in Hong Kong.

And in fact, this is not the only way to maintain the majesty of Hong Kong gangsters. Taking down [Tsuramaru Kuninaga] and avenging the ancestors in a cruel way can also achieve the same result.

The members of the ancestor party have followed the ancestors for a long time, and most of them have the same violent personality, and they will do anything for revenge.But this will only make Mori Ogai cheaper in vain. Compared with a [sword] that is not human, more people's eyes are still on Mori Ogai.

As for Mori Ogai, the benefits of being alive [Tsurumaru Kuninaga] are much more than death, and this is a pretty good deal.

It is precisely because of this that there is such a scene that makes people speechless.

"You humans are so troublesome," Shibai sighed sincerely, "I didn't think about it at all..."

"No wonder, no one has come to chase me up to now." Shibai was a little stunned.

Osamu Dazai nodded, "That's it."

"Then, because the surface has been so blurred, as long as Tsurumaru-san returns to Hong Kong, those [rumors] that said you killed the lord will naturally disappear."

"At this time, if you, Mr. Tsurumaru, are still on Mr. Mori's side in the end, the Xiandai party will have to swallow this breath."

In fact, it is not that simple, but Osamu Dazai simplified the more complicated things, thinking that there is no need to explain them too clearly.

Shibai blinked twice, did not express his views on these matters, and asked Dazai Osamu: "What about you, Dazai-kun, does Dazai-kun want me to go back?"

Osamu Dazai thought for a while: "If Mr. Tsurumaru goes back, the gangsters will become quite lively, right?"

"After all, if it's too boring, the heart will die first." Shibai said with a smile.

Following Shibai's words, there was such a silence between the two of them. This kind of silence was not awkward. In the background of this bar, there would only be a special kind of tacit understanding.

In psychology, the micro-expressions on the face can easily reveal the corresponding information. Osamu Dazai looked at Shibai's expression from the corner of his eye, but his thoughts went astray without knowing where.He seemed to be thinking a lot at this moment, or maybe he wasn't thinking about anything.

"Does Mr. Tsurumaru know that Huangba vomits?" He suddenly asked.

"The legendary god?" Shibai replied subconsciously.

"Actually, I've always been curious about what kind of form Mr. Tsurumaru appeared in this world." Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand and touched Shi Bai's arm, seeing that he was not affected by his supernatural power. Shibai, who disappeared due to the influence, said: "I don't believe in the existence of gods. At the beginning, I wondered, Mr. Tsurumaru, did you maintain your appearance because of some supernatural power?"

Shibai smiled: "Actually, it's okay to think so. After all, even I don't know what's going on with my state."

"It seems that when you open your eyes, you appear in front of human beings."

Regarding Shibaku's words, Osamu Dazai looked at the glass in front of him thoughtfully, but before he could continue to say something, it seemed that he suddenly remembered something, the time in his body seemed to be suspended, and there was no longer any movement.

After a while, the slender boy drank the distilled wine with a low alcohol content in a muffled voice, and the collision of the ice cubes and the glass made a crisp sound.

At this time, even with a bandage on his face, he still couldn't ignore the sudden blush on Osamu Dazai's face—this kind of high-concentration wine, no matter who is so stuffy, will end up like this.

Probably because he was so hot, Osamu Dazai's kite-colored eyes seemed to have a layer of mist, but in this case, the eyes that were not covered by the bandage seemed to become a little clearer.

"Dazai-kun?" Shibai tilted his head slightly, looking in Dazai's direction.

Osamu Dazai raised a smile that was the same as usual, "I suddenly remembered that there are still some tasks that have not been completed. I have already brought Mr. Mori's words. As for what Mr. Tsurumaru wants to do, it has nothing to do with me."

After saying this, Osamu Dazai stood up, and the overly long clothes swayed slightly with his movements. I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, but Shibai always felt that there was something wrong with Osamu Dazai now.

It seemed that there was no difference from before, but it gave Shibai an inexplicable illusion, as if Osamu Dazai was afraid of what would happen next, so he chose to escape here before it happened.

But this is just an ordinary bar, what horrible things will happen?I can't understand it at all.

Shibaku didn't look back, only through his own senses, he realized that Osamu Dazai had already stepped on the stairs, and when he was about to leave, he said in a quite calm voice: "About killing Dr. Mori, in fact, at that time, Dazai-kun, you are not joking, are you?"

Osamu Dazai's body seemed to pause for a moment, but he didn't seem to. He put his hand on the doorknob and left here following the ringing of the doorbell.

Shibai sighed, settled the bill for the two glasses of distilled liquor, sat there for a while, then stood up silently, intending to leave.

And at this moment, the originally quiet door was opened again, and a young man with dark red hair walked in.

Shibai didn't pay attention to the other party, but habitually raised a smile on his face when there were outsiders.Shi Bai passed the red-haired passerby, and when he opened the door to leave the bar, he overheard the newcomer ordering a simple glass of distilled wine.

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