[Wen Ye] Do caged birds dream of butterflies?

As the powerful leader of a mafia organization, Mori Ogai has very little entertainment. He neither spends his time drinking nor drinking, worrying about money or talents every day.Every time you meet him, you can see the dark circles under his eyes from staying up all night.

It is completely incomprehensible what fun such a leader has in front of him.Probably this is the rationalist.

Absolute rationalists, mostly absolute idealists.vice versa.You think, if this is the case, then his ideal must be something extremely firm and noble, which can drive people like him to race against time and work hard.

So, "It's just to help his liver and hairline." You joked with a smile, "If Mr. Mori feels that he deserves it, even if I pay for the life of that man named Ango Sakaguchi gone."

When you think about the information just now, the man who helped the robber group reach out to get money out of PortMafia's pocket and escape the hunt for several months after the rest of the members were dead, doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp.

Although he would definitely be caught, it would be a pity if such an interesting man was killed as soon as he was caught.

He is Ango Sakaguchi.

***

As you might expect, the day when Osamu Dazai took to the stage came soon.

"There are people in this world who cannot crawl out of their graves."

"So the old man came back to life?"

"Someone claimed to have seen it on Mortar Street, so I need the young lady to write a 'Silver Oracle', and I will ask Dazai-kun to investigate."

"It's true that you can only ask Mr. Dazai." The tip of the pen in your hand slid across the paper, "But he won't agree so easily, will he?"

"So I said that if he investigates well, give him the medicine that can kill him easily."

"Mr. Mori's good means." You laughed, and handed the finished note to Mori Ogai, "Then this promise will come to naught again."

"After all, on this point, Miss and I agree." Mori Ogai took the note and put it away, sighing helplessly.

Yes, you are our staunchest allies and accomplices on this point.

——Osamu Dazai cannot be allowed to die.

——You can’t let Mr. Dazai die now.

Mori Ogai probably out of the heart of pity.The more he understands Dazai Osamu's cold, ruthless and clever intelligence, the more he thinks that Dazai is a necessary talent for his PortMafia.He has praised Dazai-sensei in front of you more than once, and said some of the things he said, even making him, a senior paranoid control freak, terrified.

——Of course, Mori Ogai would not call himself a senior paranoid control freak, that sentence was added by you.

But this kind of statement is really Sen Ogai - from what he said, PortMafia seems to have become a great national cause.

You smile at the rhetoric and scoff inside.If it is a vocation, Dazai-sensei's vocation is of course writing.It's just that you have always put Teacher Dazai's wishes as the top priority. Since the current teacher still doesn't have the urge to pick up a pen spontaneously, then you naturally won't force it.

But from the bottom of your heart, you believe in the teacher.If it's Mr. Dazai, even if he doesn't write now, he will start writing one day.And writing, only writing is a job that can be started at any time as long as you are alive.As long as people who can read and write are qualified to hold a pen, everyone can write, whether it is an old man or a child, and then the market and history will test everything.

So even if Mr. Dazai has no intention of writing at all, you are full of hope—even if he gives up writing in the end, you will not be disappointed, at most you feel a little pity.

The teacher's will is the top priority.You are not qualified to tamper with or coerce, because you are the "saved ones".

So why do you, like Mori Ogai, believe that the teacher cannot die now.Just because he doesn't want to die now.That's all.

Yes, even though the current Dazai Osamu talks about wanting to die, he commits suicide every now and then, and there is a palpitating emptiness in his kite-colored eyes from time to time, but you know, what the teacher is looking for now is not death.

Rather than wanting to die, it’s better to say you want to know why you live—although you can’t answer this question, you think you can grasp the true meaning of the teacher better than anyone else.

So like you said to the teacher, before he really decides to embrace death, no matter how many times, you will try to hold him with all your might.

"So, it shouldn't be very dangerous this time, right?" You looked up and looked at Mori Ogai.

"Miss, you have given me a problem." The man scratched his head, "PortMafia has no so-called non-dangerous missions, you know that too."

"Anyway, if something happens to Mr. Dazai, I will let PortMafia be buried with him. Mr. Mori doesn't want to see such a situation, does he?"

"What a powerful threat." Mori Ogai let out a sigh of ridicule or surprise - after all, it was you who seemed powerless who said this.

"However, I still believe in Mr. Sen." You smiled, "After all, we have a consensus, don't we?"

"Of course." Mori Ogai also smiled, "What Dazai-kun said should be resolved soon, and then let him report to the young lady by himself. It should be a wonderful story."

"I hope so, I'm looking forward to it." You smiled and watched Mori Ogai leave, took out your mobile phone from your pocket, and was about to call Oda Sakunosuke and ask him to go to the bookstore to buy some new books.Since the investigation is about to start, Mr. Dazai must be very busy during this time, so he probably doesn't have time to visit.

But just when you were about to broadcast the number, your hand paused. "Mortar Street", you think of the place name mentioned by Mori Ogai just now.You have never been there, but you have heard a lot of rumors.

//The so-called Mortar Street, as the name suggests, is a street that presents a mortar-shaped concave terrain.

Once here, there was a huge explosion accident.

A huge explosion with a diameter of 2000 meters blew away the relationship between the aborigines and their land rights.Afterwards only a mortar-like wilderness remains.

In this wilderness, people who do not know when began to gather and build towns without authorization.They are all driven out by the superficial society, or people who cannot show their faces and have not been allowed to exist from the beginning.Because it is adjacent to the concession that is legally located in a tense area, even if it is illegal, as long as you live in it once, you have the right of residence. Under this background, they built the hut without authorization, made stone steps, and pulled up the wires.As a result, the center of the explosion became a town inhabited by people who were betrayed by honor and wealth.It is a gray town where people live in a gray area.

People who gathered in this wilderness began to build towns without knowing when. //

To put it simply, it is the Yokohama version of the Walled City of Kowloon, a place that neither the official nor PortMafia can control, although the latter is more popular than the former.

The last time I saw the information on Mortar Street, it was about an organization called [Sheep].It is said that it is a self-defense group composed of untrained underage children hastily picked up weapons. It sounds funny, but it wiped out the two groups of PortMafia in a week, and also participated in the Takase Association and gerhardsecurityservice (GSS Gerhard security services).

The latter two are the biggest enemy of PortMafia in the near future, and the stumbling block of Mori Ogai's expansion plan.Being able to form a force of resistance against these two without being destroyed shows that [Sheep] has at least one high-end combat power above one specification.At that time, both you and Mori Ogai analyzed it in this way.

But after that, you didn't pay attention to the development of the situation anymore. After all, you are just a bird in a cage, and you are not Mori Ogai's staff.It's his job to build PortMafia, and you—is the novel bad?Or is the dessert not good?

But it’s different now, Mr. Dazai is going to Mortar Street, maybe he will encounter 【Sheep】.For PortMafia, the organizational form of [Sheep] is too peculiar, a type of enemy that has never been seen before.Although there is nothing Mr. Dazai can't handle, but you are rarely curious.

So you just thought about it for a while, and then typed another set of numbers on the phone: "Hey, Alice, I want detailed information about [Sheep]."

***

Ability is really useful.

Ten minutes later, the blond girl yelled "Don't treat me like an errand! Fu Jiang!" while angrily smashing a plate of information on your desk.

"You too, Rin Taro too, obviously you can ask anyone to give it to you, right?!"

"But I don't know anyone else." You blinked, "Isn't that why Mr. Sen gave Alice a mobile phone?"

The fewer people you have in contact with, the more at ease he will be.

Of course Alice knew this, "Bastard Rintaro!" The blond girl kicked the table with her hips on her hips, as if she used the table as a stand-in for some bad adult, and her strength explained what it meant to be incompetent and furious.

From a certain point of view, isn't this just me scolding myself?You watched with gusto: "The supernatural power is really interesting."

"Fu Jiang obviously has it too?"

"what?"

"Extraordinary power!" Alice stared at you, a small one, but quite majestic, "The time you were kidnapped with Dazai Osamu, when you came back, there were bullet holes in the upper abdomen of your clothes, and the bottom staff who cleaned the scene also had bullet holes. Found a matching bullet. But you have no wounds on your body, and no blood was detected on either the bullet or your clothes. So the wound is fast