"The issue of who is the 'shadow' between You La and Luke has caused a lot of controversy in the circle of literary critics, but if you just talk about it from a reader's perspective, I think You La is the one who goes through the needle. Shadow——what do you think, Dazai-kun?"

"In the finale, Luke went to their secret base when they were teenagers, and found the uncontained bones there, and suddenly realized that he was not the one who knew You La the best, but the world was. But the world didn't care...Boss, I used to think that you were very similar to Goldfish Eyes, you are also soldiers who left the battlefield, were also disappointed in the war, and also... would make some theoretically optimal choices that we couldn't understand at first, but it turns out that if you must If you want to find a template, something like the so-called Aksha Records is more suitable to describe you."

"That's too much, I'm a flesh and blood, a living person, Dazai-kun, no matter what I do, it's for the best interests of the organization, to protect this city we love deeply, isn't it?"

The bandaged boy sitting opposite Mori Ogai lowered his eyes, his flat lip line seemed to have some kind of metaphor.

Mori Ogai's eyes fell on his white-gloved hands, which used to be a pair of saving hands, but more often, they were a pair of hands that ended pain for others.

In fact, there is no essential difference between the mafia organization and the army. They are all groups that sell violence, and violence is a kind of power in this world.

Whoever has more violence has more power.

That's why the port mafia is the uncrowned king of Yokohama's night, and that's why he, the leader of the port's mafia, is the iron law of Yokohama's night.

No matter how inhuman and suspicious Dazai's actions are in the eyes of a sensitive and fragile child, it cannot be denied that his choice is indeed the theoretically optimal solution.

Because he is the head of the Port Mafia, because the Port Mafia is a part of the power to sanction Yokohama.

To sacrifice a group of soldiers or even an army for a small possibility, such an approach may seem callous to those who have not experienced war, but only such an approach is correct.

Mori Ogai will not regret his decision, whether it is using Oda Sakunosuke, who adopted five orphans, as a pawn, or using the undercover agent of the Special Agents Division, Ango Sakaguchi, to contact Mimic, as long as the goal can be achieved, these losses are fine. accept.

The existence of Uchiha Itachi is an accidental factor, but this accidental factor obviously does not mean to be an enemy of him, so so far, his decision is still correct.

Osamu Dazai might not be able to accept it right away, he understood, but children will grow up, and once they grow up, many unacceptable things will become commonplace.

this is life.

"We used to hold literary salons like this, just you and me, when there were no patients in the clinic. Speaking of which, those were really memorable times, Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, the black windbreaker that was too big many years ago fits well now, at least there will be no comical picture of him being like a kid who steals an adult's clothes with the wide sleeves covering his hands.

Mori Ogai did not raise the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, the dim lights and the main color of dark red filled the space with a gloomy atmosphere, even if one of them took out a book with bloody fingerprints in the next second There's nothing weird about it either.

That black windbreaker seemed to want to lick the person wearing it clean bit by bit.

"Rather than talking to you, I'd rather go to Mr. Polaris to discuss it," Osamu Dazai said indifferently, with a careless and frivolous tone, as if he was a child who deliberately went against an adult, expressing himself in this way dissatisfaction with her, showing her own existence, "She is good-looking and soft-spoken, I like it very much. And she is the one who really has the right to speak, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Osamu Dazai regretted it.

He was doing too much.

Shouldn't have said the last word.

Yes……

However, what surprised Osamu Dazai was that Mori Ogai did not continue this topic, but let him go lightly, and instead talked about the fact that he could choose a direct subordinate after he became a cadre.

Osamu Dazai finished talking to Mori Ogai about the important things Mori Ogai wanted to say with the caution of walking on the mountain of swords and suppressed deep hostility, and was about to leave here before he walked to the door, the brightest place in the dark room at the same time Also in the darkest position came the laughing voice of the mafia leader.

"Dazai-kun, I'm not worried that you will harm the organization." He didn't even need to continue to take precautions to drive Dazai out of the organization.

A boy who is too smart, a boy who likes to commit suicide, a boy who is deeply involved in the mafia.

Mori Ogai stared at the young man's slender and stiff back. It was Dazai Ogai's black trench coat he gave him. According to the rules of the Mafia, he was Dazai Ogai's guide, that is, a teacher in a certain sense.

"As long as you still regard Oda Sakunosuke as an important friend in your heart, you will never give up on him completely, you are such a person. So, stay in the port mafia to supervise me, the Boss who can hurt him, and at the same time not let Be the cause of misfortune yourself—that's what you do."

(I can also choose to jump from here and finish it all.)

Osamu Dazai, who had his back to Mori Ogai, habitually flashed such a thought in his mind, and then hooked the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, the bottom of his iris-colored eyes was filled with an abyss-like darkness.

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