How to return the bandage essence that I accidentally got

Osamu Dazai's various manipulations made Fushin Yano feel a little toothache, she stopped suddenly before she could speak, and looked at the closed bedroom door.

Someone's footsteps.

Calmly and with urgency, he knocked on the door roughly.

She glanced at the night outside, it must be two or three o'clock at this time, why is there still someone here?

A look of surprise flashed across Dazai Osamu's face, he guessed the person who came to his dormitory in the middle of the night.

In the Central Plains.

But it doesn't make sense, why would a good slug come to him suddenly?

At the same time, a message from Mori Ogai was uploaded on his mobile phone-the warehouse for storing firearms was bombed, two people with supernatural powers were killed and one was injured.

Every person with supernatural powers is a valuable asset of the organization. The sudden death of two people is simply not paying attention to the port mafia, let alone blowing up the warehouse.

No one can get away with provoking the port mafia.

Osamu Dazai's face darkened, realizing the importance of the matter.

Reluctantly, he sat up and got off the bed, ready to leave for an urgent mission.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, his eyes glanced at Fuxin Yano, full of hints.

Don't you want to encourage him?

Seeing Fuxin Yayao's thoughts in Dazai Osamu's heart: ... child, are you.

Osamu Dazai just looked at Fushin Yano, and Chuya Nakahara's knock on the door outside had gradually become irritable.

Fuxin Yano lifted the broken hair around her ear, revealing her white earlobe, she said softly.

"...I will follow."

Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up when he only wanted to get a word, and he happily returned to Fushin Yano, and rubbed her face quickly.

Fengxin Yano:? ? ? ×3

Fengxin Yano:? ? ? ×n

Fengxin Yano:? ? ? ×(n+1)

Before she could react, Osamu Dazai slipped away very quickly, and if he stayed any longer, he would definitely be beaten up.

It's better to slip first.

"Here it comes, don't rush, Zhong is very annoying."

Osamu Dazai complained, but opened the door with a smile on his face, which made Nakahara, who was beating on the door violently, a little confused.

This mackerel won't want to mess up again, will he?

Osamu Dazai saw through what Nakahara Chuya was thinking at a glance, he snorted softly, showing disdain, and his tone was mocking.

"Yizhong has such a pitiful brain that he actually tries to speculate on my thoughts? Humph, you're overthinking your capabilities."

No matter how the words sounded, there was a sense of joy, but the meaning of ridicule was not expressed much.

Nakahara also tugged at his hat, and heard that something was wrong in Osamu Dazai's words, otherwise he would have exploded in normal times.

cut.

Seeing Dazai Osamu's jumping footsteps and his expression full of fluff, Nakahara decided to let this guy go for the time being.

For a long time, no, he had hardly seen the bastard mackerel.

So what happened to make Osamu Dazai so happy?

He quickly gave up exploring this point, quickly followed Osamu Dazai, and shouted: "Hey, Dazai, you should go to the chief's office first, not the way you took!"

in the bedroom.

Fengxin Yano's hair was slightly disheveled, and his expression was a little erratic.

She quietly stared at the direction where Osamu Dazai disappeared, and was silent for a while, then found out the bug in her pocket that Osamu Dazai had just put in, looked at it and put it back.

Fushin Yano snorted softly, not dissatisfied with Osamu Dazai's move.

If you are eavesdropped on the reverse, just eavesdrop, she won't carry it with her when she performs tasks, and it's not like she didn't monitor Osamu Dazai.

So, reciprocity?

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Hustle and bustle at night.

The five landmark buildings of Yokohama are brightly lit.

The Port Mafia was deliberately provoked, causing the organization to lose a warehouse full of guns and two psychics.

For the sake of face and prestige, Hong Kong and black must not sit idly by.

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, who had just completed the task, were called to the chief's office, and even the centurion leader of the Black Lizard, Hirotsu Yanagi, was called in together.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the chief's office were pulled up, revealing the dark night, and the luxurious carpet on the floor with magnificent patterns.

Mori Ogai turned on the projector and explained the situation to the summoned subordinates.

On the projected screen is the image of the warehouse being destroyed by hostile forces. They snatched the munitions in the warehouse and ignited the oil drum. With the roar of the explosion, the screen disappeared.

The projection lighted up again, this time it was a photo of the current warehouse, maybe it couldn't be called a warehouse anymore.

With the pitch-black scorched ground, the remains of buildings emitting black smoke, and the fragmented corners, this warehouse can be said to be completely scrapped.

"The warehouse was destroyed and the members were killed."

Sen Ou's face was gloomy, and his purple eyes were full of murderous intent.

"The Port Mafia has never been provoked like this."

Even though the strength of Hong Kong Black has been weakened due to the actions of the previous leaders, it is still a powerful organization that brought Yokohama the era of the Tyrant of the Night and cannot be challenged.

The current leader of the port mafia said in a cold voice, "A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, the price of provoking the port mafia must be paid back a hundredfold."

"Go."

Everyone behind Mori Ogai lowered their heads, listening to the orders given by the leader.

"Wipe off the map of Yokohama those who despise Mafia."

"Tell everyone in Yokohama - the night is ruled by the Port Mafia."

His purple eyes reflected the red moon hanging high, staring closely at Yokohama under the dark night, with a cold and rational smile on the corner of his mouth, like a cunning poisonous viper.

After accepting the order, Osamu Dazai, Chuya Nakahara, Yanagi Hirotsu and others who left the chief's office dispatched immediately with the elite troops of the Port Mafia.

The ferocious beast entrenched in the night opened its vertical pupils and exposed its fangs.

After everyone retreated, Mori Ogai showed a slightly thoughtful look.

The Supernatural Secret Service, the Armed Detective Agency, and the Port Mafia represent Yokohama's day, dusk, and night respectively.

This is the theory of his teacher, Mr. Natsume Soseki, the three-moment conception.

The Supernatural Secret Service Section of the government is in charge of the daytime, and deploys military police and members of other state agencies to be responsible for the security of Yokohama.

The Armed Detective Agency roams in the twilight, dealing with gray zone incidents with wisdom and force.

The port mafia ruled the night, suppressing the forces of the world in Yokohama and maintaining the tranquility of the night.

The three major forces restrain and cooperate with each other to guard Yokohama and ensure its safety.

The above is the specific content of the three-moment concept.

Now, the world's leading battle in Yokohama has begun, and the port mafia is also a member of the competition.

Mori Ogai's purple eyes were deep.

After the dragon head struggle is over, the port mafia will truly become the night master of Yokohama.

He looks forward to this day.

……

After the end of day and dusk, there is no limit to night.

The smoke of gunpowder at night in Yokohama filled the air again.

The flames of war continued to burn until dawn and did not stop. Residents of the city stayed behind closed doors, and almost all businesses closed their doors.

There is no one in the streets and alleys except members of the various forces fighting each other.

Almost everyone who lives in Yokohama knows that the nights in this area boil.