After the overlord hit the bow, Dazai

I think I underestimated Osamu Dazai's ability to make trouble.

When I received the news that Osamu Dazai was being attacked, I was looking for information about people with supernatural powers in the flower planter in the dormitory. When I heard Kunikida Doppo say that Osamu Dazai was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, my eyes went dark, and I almost yelled directly on the phone.

I felt like I had spent my whole life resisting the urge to insult Osamu Dazai, hung up the phone, collapsed on the chair and decided to take it easy.

Sooner or later, I will be pissed to death by this dog man who does whatever he wants.

I pressed my temples with a headache, and Fei Jia was undoubtedly responsible for sniping Osamu Dazai. Dazai Osamu's IQ was [-]% because he sent him to collect information, and got shot as the price.

Osamu Dazai calculated that he would not die, at most he was seriously injured and hospitalized.

It's a pity about his supernatural ability, otherwise Akiko could have cured him, and the current Osamu Dazai can basically just lie on the bed and wait for a little recovery.

Osamu Dazai...is temporarily out.

I tapped my fingertips on the table, lost in thought.

Fei Jia's purpose is to cause chaos in Yokohama... So President Fukuzawa and Mori Ogai got the ability called co-phagia at the same time, and they must cancel the ability within 48 hours, or... kill one of them.

There is no doubt that the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia, which had just ceased fighting because of the combination incident, will go to war again.

Tsk, it's all because of Fei Jia, a sinful man.

Although the Armed Detective Agency is the organization in charge of Twilight in the three-point plan, it has little chance of winning against the port mafia.

The best outcome is a lose-lose situation.

But that was exactly what Fedya wanted to see.

I took out my mobile phone and called Zhongye, who answered in seconds. Before he could speak, I asked sincerely, "Zhongye, do you plan to get promoted?"

"Huh?!!" The other party was obviously confused by my unreasonable question, and it took a long time to react, and there was a trace of anger in his voice, "What are you kidding?!"

"Okay," I said regretfully, "does Miss Hongye plan to get promoted?"

The phone was hung up.

Expected.

It seems that the situation of the port mafia can be stabilized for the time being... No, it would be great if someone took the opportunity to usurp the throne, so that there is no need to worry about it.

It's just too straightforward... If it were Osamu Dazai, he might celebrate in secret.

However, since Hong Kong gangsters do not intend to give up their leader, it means that they will stop at all costs to catch the poisoned person with supernatural powers, or...kill President Fukuzawa.

Nine out of ten people have already begun to mobilize people to surround the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, I received a call from Kunikida Doppo, who said that Hong Kong gangsters had sent people to surround the hospital, and they decided to transfer the president.

"Hold on to them, I'll be there right away, and leave the rest to me." I hung up the phone and waved to the queen who was flying above me, "Queen, you go first and find a way to hold them back!"

The queen circled over my head and flew away.

When I arrived, the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia were standing in front of the ward, facing each other clearly. The queen stood in the open space between them with her wings spread out, like a colorful dividing line.

... Thank goodness for catching up.

I took a quick look and saw that Miss Hongye wasn't there, most likely she was by Mori Ogai's side in person just in case.

Zhong Ye squatted at the front of the group of Hong Kong and Hei, his face was a little pale for some reason, a tiny drop of sweat slipped from his forehead, dripped down his chin to the ground, and disappeared.

"...Do you have a stomachache?" I asked hesitantly.

"Shut up!" Zhong Yuan couldn't bear it anymore and said, the next second the word spirit that was applied to him was lifted, and he jumped up, "Who do you think did it?!!"

Ah... It seems that the queen used the spirit of speech to hold them back, and it seems that there is still time.

It's a bit miserable.

Other people in Hong Kong and Black looked at me with some vigilance. Except for a few people, they basically knew about my supernatural ability [Long Live the Emperor] as an example. Seeing me here, they would not dare to act rashly for a while.

"Senior Shang..." It was Kunikida Doppo who spoke, and he glanced vigilantly at the opposite side, "They want to kill the president."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at me coldly: "Huang Shang, get out of the way."

"Zhongye, why bother," I persuaded earnestly, "Calm down, you can't beat me, it's better to go back and let Mr. Mori fend for himself, so that you can get promoted and raise your salary to reach the pinnacle of your life, how much."

There was a band-aid on the nose, which seemed to make the young man of Liyuan Michizao gasp. Obviously, he did not expect that someone would dare to say such a thing to Zhongya Zhongya, who is known as the ceiling of Hong Kong black force.

"Huang Shang," Zhong Yuanzhong laughed angrily at me, "Get out of the way, I won't say it a third time."

I put my hands on my chest and glanced at the male members in front of me with a half-smile: "Which one of you dares to take a step forward...don't even think about having a younger brother in this life."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke paused slightly as he stepped forward, and took it back.

Yin quietly clenched the dagger tightly, a little at a loss.

Guangjin Liulang coughed lightly, pretending that he didn't exist.

Higuchi Ichiyo, Kajii Kijiro, and Tachihara Michizao don't know why.

Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his eyes and looked at me with an expression of disbelief: "What—"

I took a step forward: "If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Hong Kong black people:! ! !

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression was a bit distorted: "It's not that that ability is Mr. Dazai..."

I clearly saw the corner of Zhongyuan Zhongye's mouth twitching, this silly boy, he believes everything he says.

"It's Mr. Dazai," I said without guilt, "Mr. Dazai's personality should be clear to all of you. If you really do something to the president, his supernatural ability [Missing Brother in the World] hum..."

"That mackerel is still being rescued in another hospital," Zhongya Nakahara interrupted me, as Dazai Osamu's old partner, of course he knows whether Dazai Osamu has "lost brother in the world", and knows the truth about his younger brother's incident, " We must kill your president today, even if..."

I answered the words thoughtfully: "Even if you all lose your brother."

Zhong Yuanzhong also twisted his expression for a while, and in the end he still stuck his neck, almost gnashing his teeth and said: "Yes, even if I lose my brother..."

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Nakahara Chuya.

Their expressions clearly read: You are a ruthless person, Chuya Zhongya!

"Really, then there's nothing I can do..." I reluctantly took out my phone, found a recording file, and clicked to play.

"Um... ah..."

Almost when someone's familiar moan sounded, Nakahara Chuya immediately rushed to me and snatched my phone and crushed it.

"Why do you have it?!!!" He blushed, lowered his voice and asked through gritted teeth.

"Hmm... Maybe you screamed so nicely on the bed..." I also lowered my voice and threatened, "I made a backup, and if you don't take anyone away, I will send the file to the mass, so that you Hong Kong gangsters One copy per person."

He gasped, probably because he didn't expect me to shamelessly threaten him with the recording he made last time on the bed: "Have you and that bastard Dazai Osamu learned badly?!! You've become so shameless!!"

I smiled: "I also have backup photos of you and Osamu Dazai hugging each other naked."

"That's not your fault!!!" His voice suddenly rose, and the floor under his feet was cracked inch by inch because of his emotional agitation and temporary out of control of his supernatural power.

I jumped away from the broken place, and seriously suggested, "Think about it, whether it's you, Akutagawa, or Mr. Mori, I have photos in my hand..."

To die or to face, you choose one.

I hint at him with my eyes.

Nakahara Chuya clenched his fists tightly, and just when I suspected that he would not be able to resist punching me, he raised his coat, turned and left, "Let's go back to the headquarters first!"

"But—" Higuchi Kazuyo couldn't help but speak.

"Shut up, Higuchi." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said coldly. Behind him, the black Rashomon was surging. If it wasn't for the conditions, I doubt he would be the first to rush up and kill me.

"My supernatural ability has delayed President Fukuzawa's onset time." I said lazily.

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, and turned to look at me in surprise: "The boss..."

I immediately put on a regretful expression: "President Fukuzawa is my concubine Fugui. Mr. Mori was put into limbo by me four years ago, I'm afraid..."

"You have a way." Zhong Yuanzhong also said with certainty.

"Yes," I blinked, "you beg me."

"..."