[Comprehensive] I, the king of power, worked as a white worker in Yokohama

"—Okay, I'll join your clan."

After the invitation was accepted, Keeko wasted no time in granting Dazai the power of the Colorless King on the spot.

Holding the boy's hand, she was still worried about whether the power grant would fail due to the passive effect of "Disqualification in the World". After all, Dazai blocked the attack of the Green King before.

As a result, Dazai successfully obtained the colorless power during Zhizi's brief distraction and became the first member of the Zhizi Wushi clan.

Well... Although in theory, Oda was the first member she invited, but I believe that Oda would not care about this kind of thing, so Zhizi just felt a little emotional in her heart.

When Dazai was getting used to the extra strength in his body, Zhizi also looked at him calmly.

Zhizi was just a little curious about where Dazai would mark the imprint of the Wushi Clan.

So, his eyes skipped over the boy's face, the bandaged neck and arms, but he didn't see any obvious luminous position.

She moved her eyes down and scanned Dazai's lower body, and a ridiculous thought came to her heart - it couldn't be on the legs or other more hidden places, right? !

As soon as this idea appeared, Zhizi directly deleted it from his mind.

She retracted her gaze, and was about to pretend that nothing happened, when she heard a pleasant voice above her head——

"Zhizi is looking at me like this, are you looking for something?"

"I was wondering... where would you put the Colorless Mark?"

Blinking his eyes, Dazai made an inscrutable smile, and he replied: "This is a secret, Zhizi will know in the future."

——Why don’t you know now, but you will know in the future?

Such a question flashed through my mind, but Zhizi didn't ask it.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, ready to finish what she had promised to the Chief Farmer before: "--let's solve the mimic issue now! Dazai-kun, I will trouble you to lead the way."

"Okay. But, Zhizi wants to change clothes first?"

Looking down at the hospital gown he was wearing, Zhizi nodded in sympathy.

……

Before two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhizi and Dazai arrived at the core stronghold of the mimic organization located in an abandoned church.

Because it was almost lunch time when they set off, after Zhizi changed, they turned around and went to Chinatown for lunch.

In Dazai’s words, it is—in order to avoid the embarrassing situation of “stomach growling suddenly because of hunger” during the battle, and to have more strength to beat the enemy hard, so eating lunch is very important.

Zhizi thought about it, and felt that what he said made sense, so he didn't object.

The abandoned church that mimic serves as the core stronghold is on a hill far away from the central city.

The road from the foot of the mountain to the entrance of the church is a dense forest, and many mimic armed members are ambushed in the forest.

Their task is to stop anyone who tries to go up the mountain. Unfortunately, after meeting the branch who is the king, the so-called blocking becomes a joke.

All the bullets fired were blocked by the transparent barrier, and after losing their forward force, they all fell to the ground.

Before these enemies had time to figure out the situation, they were knocked down by Zhizi's punch and lost the power to resist. Then their necks were twisted, or their weapons were robbed to fight back, and they died.

From the woods to the door of the church, and from the door of the church to the hall where Gide was, Zhizi did not spare any of the mimic members.

Under normal circumstances, Zhizi is only responsible for making the troublemakers lose their ability to resist. As for the judgment, it is either handed over to Scepter4 or the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

However, mimic does not conform to the so-called "general situation".

——There is a saying that understanding and forgiveness are God's business, and I am only responsible for sending them to see God.

Now, for these supernatural criminals who have been judged as terrorists, Zhizi is acting according to the above standard.

"...I feel that Zhizi alone is enough, and I am completely redundant~"

After cleaning up all the mimic members except the leader Gide, Dazai couldn't help sighing.

"It's not superfluous. Without you leading the way, I wouldn't be able to deal with them so easily."

While answering Dazai, she pushed open the door of the church hall, just as Koko stepped in, she was greeted by a bullet that hit the door directly in the face.

The bullet stopped ten centimeters away from the branch, and then she heard a man asking in a bad tone:

"—Where's Oda Sakunosuke? Losing something important, he can't possibly hide. He should come to us for revenge at all costs."

If it was in the past, Zhizi probably wouldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with Gide, so he beat him down first.

However, the fact that mimic tried to kill innocent children really angered her, so Zhizi answered his question in a very "good mood":

"Unfortunately, Andre Gide, you are completely wrong. Oda didn't lose anything important, so naturally he doesn't need to come to you for revenge. As his friends, we will never let this happen. "

After hearing Zhizi's words, Gide was stunned, he didn't expect his plan to fail.However, this also explains why Oda did not come here.

His expression returned to calm, Gide stared at Zhizi for a while, and then concluded: "...you are not the person we are looking for."

"...Really? It doesn't matter, I am the one who sent you to heaven, it is enough to be sure of this."

After saying these words indifferently, Zhizi expanded the sanctuary to the entire church without asking for money, and she also began to condense the transparent power belonging to the colorless king.

"...This is your burial place, and all of this has nothing to do with Oda."

Before the words fell, her people disappeared in place.

--So fast!

Predicting Zhizi's movement, Gide reacted instantly, but because he lost in speed, Zhizi hit him with one shot and flew upside down.

After crashing several walls in a row, Gide finally fell in the ruins of the outer wall of the church. He was also seriously injured due to the huge impact and was unable to stand up.

Reluctantly relying on strong willpower, he stood up while propping up the gravel under him, but before he stood up straight, the branch that had already chased him held his eyebrows with a gun.

——This is... his gun?

It turned out that at the moment when Gide was kicked into the air just now, Zhizi snatched away the spare gun from his waist.

"Boom-"

He pulled the trigger without any hesitation, and the bullet penetrated the man's head, leaving a red line of blood between his eyebrows.

The light belonging to the living dissipated from his eyes, the man's body swayed, and finally fell on his back on the pile of rubble, completely lifeless.

In this way, this difficult and troublesome person with supernatural powers, who led the mimic organization and caused a series of terrorist incidents, died on the ruins of the church.

Throwing the gun beside the ruins, Zhizi turned around without hesitation, and faced Osamu Dazai who was also walking towards her over there.

"—Let's go, Dazai-kun, there are still many things to deal with later."

……

After solving the mimic, Zhizi took Dazai to find the Chief Farmer of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

The bald man greeted Zhizi kindly, and then he set his eyes on Osamu Dazai: "The youngest cadre of the port mafia—Osamu Dazai?"

"It's not a Hong Kong black cadre, it's a member of the colorless clan."

Gengtian looked at Zhizi, and after getting her affirmative answer, he asked: "So you came to me this time to help him erase his records in Hong Kong?"

"No."

Zhizi shook his head and said, "I just hope that the Supernatural Special Affairs Division can hand over all relevant files about Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke to the Ozhu Tower."

"...Besides, I'm also here to get the "Permit to Open Ability". "

The movement of shaking the small fan in his hand stopped, and the farming chief thought for a while, and said: "The first one is no problem, since they are already members of your clan, then they are out of our control, and I will follow the normal procedure. Their files were handed over to the "non-time court" people. "

Then, Zhongtian took out the "Permit for the Opening of Special Abilities" that he was planning to make a deal with Hong Kong gangsters, and handed it to Zhizi: "Are you planning to use it tomorrow when you have a meeting with the gangster leaders?"

Zhizi didn't deny it.

She opened the envelope, took out the permit inside, glanced at it, and then asked, "Mr. Zhongtian, I would like to ask, is there a "temporary certificate" with a specified period of time for this kind of permit? "

Unexpectedly, Zhizi would ask such a question, Zhongtian was stunned for a while: "You can have it, but the weight of the "temporary certificate" is much lighter than the one in your hand, and it has almost no negotiating value.If you need it, I can ask them to issue one for you. How long will it take? "

"Well... about two years."

Coming out of the Supernatural Special Affairs Section, Zhizi held two envelopes in his hand, one containing a permanent "Permit to Operate Supernatural Powers", and the other containing a two-year valid permit.

At this time, Dazai, who was walking beside her, suddenly asked, "Are you going to use the temporary card to negotiate with Hong Kong gangsters tomorrow?"

Zhizi nodded: "That's right."

After thinking about it for a while, Dazai understood her plan: "...So it's because of the three-moment conception."

"...Hong Kong black is an important part of it, so in the end, they will still get the permit. However, it is not a good thing if they get it so easily, so you plan to use the "temporary permit" first. "Make a small deal and trade the permanent share for something bigger. "

The idea of ​​the three moments came from Natsume Soseki, who is an old friend of Grandpa Zhizi, so Zhizi has also heard the specific content of this idea.

During the day it is run by the Paranormal Secret Service, at night it is run by the Port Mafia, and at dusk it is run by the Armed Detective Agency.The three pillars stand together, using the most stable triangular structure to maintain social stability in Yokohama.

Zhizi has no intention of destroying the "Three Moments Concept", so Mori Ogai will eventually get the license he wants, but this "obtaining process" may not be as easy as Mori Ogai originally planned .

"Does Dazai-kun think that I, like Mori Ogai, is a terrifying person who is good at calculating?" Zhizi stopped walking, turned his head and asked such a question.

Dazai also stopped in his tracks. He laughed, his eyes bent into the shape of crescent moons: "Why? On the contrary, I feel that such branches are really attracting me more and more... If there are similar things next time, Zhizi But you must call me, even if I can't give you advice, I can still cheer for you by the side."

Zhizi was silent, then she looked away and complained in her heart——

"...If you were allowed to join, the person who shouted "666" would probably become me."

The author has something to say: The location of Zai's colorless mark will be revealed in the future :)