As a Hong Kong black humanoid, I am lucky EX

"How do I know if God sent the gospel? 』

"Listen and be silent. 』

"What if God doesn't want to take care of me? 』

『Kill the gods and become a new god. 』

"boom"!

A sky-shattering bang came from a remote corner along the Yokohama Harbor, and a piece of luxuriously decorated seaside villas were blasted one after another, and the bricks and rubble that were blown up stained the entire night sky with steaming earth.

Someone dragged his injured leg and fled among the ruins. His breathing was short and he was sweating profusely, but his speed was extremely slow.

The blade glowed coldly in the moonlit night.

The heat of the gun has not yet dissipated, and smoke is rising from the muzzle.

The sound of chaotic footsteps stepped on the dusty floor, getting closer and clearer.

The escaped man finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground. The sound of bullets being loaded came from behind, and several knives were immediately put on his neck.

He no longer avoided, but a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"Go ahead, you maggots."

"Cha-"

While the blood splashed high into the sky, there was another loud bang, and the sound of explosions came from the direction of the vault.

Countless large amounts of Japanese yen and US dollars fluttered wantonly in the night, and the streets were full of money blown up by the wind, and homeless people chased the money from one end of the street to the other.

In the eyes, it is all blood-red greed.

……

Today's breakfast is red bean paste pie.

Mori Chiha doesn't like things with stuffing. The only pasta he is interested in is ramen, so he doesn't eat much for breakfast.

Sitting next to him was a woman wearing a kimono, the warm red dress set off her bright and beautiful face.

She pushed the milk on the table in Mori Chiha's direction.

Mori Qianyu looked up at her and said, "Sister Hongye, I'm full."

Ozaki Koye reached out and touched Mori Chiha's head, then pushed the milk closer: "Drink it."

Mori Chiha resignedly picked up the cup, drank the milk in one gulp, and licked the trace left at the corner of his mouth.

Koyo Ozaki showed a satisfied smile, then stood up from the chair, tucked up the corners of his clothes: "Senha-kun, did Ogai-sama assign you a new mission?"

Since the "Owl" was handed over for research into mass production, Mori Ogai's "order" to Mori Chiha was nothing more than following Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya to handle some chores, large and small.

Mori Chiha almost forgot the reason for her birth.

"Brother Zhongye is going on a business trip today." He said.

This sentence means that he has a day off.

Koye Ozaki narrowed her eyes slightly, she raised her hand to cover half of her cheek with her sleeve, and said persuasively, "Then, do you want to go to the darkroom with my slave to take a look?"

The dark room is located on the basement floor of the port mafia building. As the name suggests, it is a closed room that is never seen from the sun, and it is specially used for interrogating enemy criminals.

Although it was a question, Mori Chiha didn't have the right to refuse.

Ozaki Koye took Mori Chiha to the elevator leading to the underground, and the mirror reflected his and Ozaki Koye's appearance.The same exquisite Furisode kimono, with the same calm and calm expression on their faces, they stood there like real siblings, exuding the breath of the night.

The elevator door opened.

Even before entering the dark room, people already felt the coldness and chill.

Sen Qianyu keenly sensed something unusual: "Sister Hongye, has something happened recently?"

From the time he took back "Owl" in the casino to now, the port mafia has been in a tense and busy state for a month.Just the battles he participated in with Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya are too numerous to enumerate every week.

"The first month was just a group of people making small noises. From the beginning of these two days, I don't know where to start, and the toss is getting more and more outrageous." Koyo Ozaki led the way, saying, "Ogai-sama ordered the purge, The result is that the prison cell is so full that there is almost no room for it.”

When saying this, the corners of Ozaki Koyo's mouth slightly raised, and Mori Chiha felt a chill.

The dark room should be a particularly terrifying place for the enemy.

They finally arrived at their destination. The door in front of them was specially thickened, not to worry about the escape of the enemy, but to block the screams.

When he and Koyo Ozaki walked into the dark room, the first thing he smelled was a faint smell of blood.The dark room was divided into two parts by the iron net. At one end were the members of the Port Mafia sitting there, and at the other end, illuminated by the intense hot lights, were the enemies being interrogated.

The man's body was covered with scars, some of the wounds could vaguely see the tender and soft flesh under the skin, this man didn't look very young, he must have been very tight-lipped to let Koyo Ozaki come to the dark room himself.

"To be able to persist here until the third day is already a powerful person, Moritamura-kun." Koye Ozaki took a few steps forward, and the port mafia members standing aside respectfully bowed to her and Chiba Mori.

"As a cadre of the Takase Society, your loyalty to the organization has been fully demonstrated, and the slaves have respect for you." Ozaki Hongye stood still, facing Morita Village through the iron net, "Therefore, there is no need to struggle any longer .In order to avoid suffering more flesh and blood, regarding the information about your leader and other cadres, I advise you to explain it as soon as possible.”

The light shone directly on Moritamura's face, making it almost impossible for him to open his eyes.Long-term light exposure will destroy people's spirit little by little, causing people to collapse.

Moritamura panted slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and let out a "hum" from his nose.

He didn't respond to Ozaki Koyo's words, but glanced at Mori Chiha with eyes that opened a slit.

"This is the secret weapon that you have been hiding for a long time before you take it out. I met you once in the casino and stood with your subordinates." Moritamura said with a sneer, "It looks like it's still a half-finished product, hey, boy, Don't you know that this group of guys want to use you... ahhh!"

Before he could finish speaking, a strong electric current hit Moritamura's whole body, he screamed and trembled all over.

"Too much nonsense." Koye Ozaki said coldly, "When you destroyed our seaside stronghold and killed innocent outsiders, you should have thought about today's end."

Mori Chiha was silent.

have no idea?certainly not.

Of course he knows that all "cultivation" and "care" are priced, there is no love for no reason in this world, and there will be no free lunch.

To put it nicely, it's what you love; to put it bluntly, does he have a choice?

No.

Therefore, he is already very content with his current situation.

"Finally, I sincerely advise you to honestly tell the whole story of the incident and the corresponding information." Ozaki Koyo said, "If you fall into the hands of another of us... it will not be as simple as being injured."

"Don't even think about it..." Moritamura's voice trembled, "It's obvious that you guys did it first, so why are you acting like a law-abiding person!"

Port mafia first strike?

Mori Chiha looked at Ozaki Koyo, and he also saw confusion in the other's eyes.

"Wait, speak clearly." Koye Ozaki's expression became serious, "When did we start?"

"Pretentious." Morita Village gritted his teeth, "One of our reserve cadres was assassinated in his own jurisdiction, and his death was miserable. The junction of the jurisdiction is the territory of the port mafia. Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

The port mafia knew about the death of a reserve cadre of the Takase Society, but they never expected that Takase would blame him for this incident, and even launched a retaliation against the port mafia for this.

"Although I really want to let you go back to clarify the facts, the group of Takase Club will not listen to any explanation now." Ozaki Koye's tone is light, "Our port mafia is not so stingy that we are not serious about what we have done. Admit it, Morita-kun, you better have the consciousness to stay and die."

"Clap clap".

Someone was clapping, and the sound came from the door.

Mori Chiha looked in the direction of the door—it was none other than Dazai Osamu who applauded.

When did this guy come in?

"Elder Sister said it really well, 'the awareness of life'." Dazai Osamu had a faint smile on his face, "This is not something that can be done just by talking and laughing."

Koyo Ozaki sighed softly, and said to Morita Village: "My family has already advised, but Morita-kun didn't listen."

Osamu Dazai walked to the center of the room and stood still. He turned off the headlight that was directly shining on Morita Village, so that Morita Village could see his movements and appearance clearly.

"Mr. Dazai..." Mori Chiha called Dazai Osamu, and Dazai Osamu turned his head to look at him, and patted him on the shoulder by the way.

"Qianyu-kun, let's leave with the servant's house." Ozaki Koyo walked to the door and opened it, "It is enough for Dazai-kun to stay here alone."

Osamu Dazai moved the hand on Mori Chiha's shoulder away.

Mori Chiha followed Ozaki Koyo out of the gate. Somehow, he felt that the temperature in the dark room seemed to drop a bit, and the freezing point came from Dazai Osamu.

The door closed slowly, like a closed clam shell, and the last picture Mori Chiha saw through the gap was Dazai Osamu's side face looking straight ahead.

The author has something to say:

Five seconds of silence for Morita-kun.

Takase Club, taken from Bungo Stray Dogs mobile game.

Today I ate a huge portion of tonkotsu ramen^-^, very satisfied, I feel that I can appreciate the joy of eating noodles in Chiba.

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The little angels have been raising this article for a long time, and they have high expectations. The author's writing skills are not so good, and the writing is not so exciting. I am really sorry.As the author, Xigua loves the characters in his writing very much, and hopes that they can all have happy endings.Watermelon also cherishes every one of its readers. As a social animal, every day after get off work, I will be happy from the bottom of my heart when I turn on the computer to code. I also hope that the happiness in my writing can be passed on to everyone on the other side of the screen through words.

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