Port Nanny, Dementia Online

The young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sat on the sofa, his body still for a long time, like a statue, as if he wanted to accompany another person here for a long time.

Until the ringtone of the mobile phone awakened Yuu Shima's consciousness, the young man hurriedly took out the mobile phone, and pressed the connect button almost tremblingly.

"Ayu." As if he didn't expect Shimao Yu to answer the phone so quickly, Nakahara Chuya said, "Have you finished talking with the leader?"

Mentioning that person's name, Shimao Yuu held the phone tightly as if trying to absorb the warmth from the other end of the call.

"...Chuya." Shima Yu whispered, "I'm sorry, I did something wrong."

"what?"

"I want to see you."

Seemingly unable to bear the suffocating atmosphere in the room anymore, he walked out of the room without even looking back.

After leaving the room, his expression returned to normal, and he said to the guard outside the door: "The leader said that no one is allowed to enter the office without his order."

With his skillful posture of ordering, the guard subconsciously obeyed his instructions, "Yes!"

Hearing the hurried footsteps on the other end of the phone, Zhong Yuan wondered how long it had been since the two of them separated, why did Shima Yu suddenly come to him?

"Hiss...Zhongye..."

Osamu Dazai, who was kicked by Chuya Nakahara and flew into the corner of the interrogation room, stood up while clutching his throbbing abdomen, "Yu, do you want to come over?"

"You traitor, don't call him so intimate."

"It's too much, Chuya, can you call him that?" Dazai Osamu said something unclear, "Obviously Ayu is not a member of the port mafia now."

"That has nothing to do with you." Nakahara Chuya walked up the stairs without looking back, "Hurry up and get out of here quickly, so as not to be discovered by others later."

Shima Yuu's figure appeared at the top of the stairs at this time, but Nakahara Nakaya could read from his expression a precarious state of mind that was so fragile that it was about to collapse.

"Ayu, what happened?"

"Chuya." Shima Yu's eyes lit up for a moment when he saw Zhongya Zhongyuan, and then quickly dimmed. He tried to open his mouth to explain everything clearly, but it was so dry that it was difficult to make a sound.

The leader that Chuya respected, the leader of the port mafia he served...

Seeing that Shima Yu didn't speak for a long time, Nakahara seemed to sense something was wrong, "What happened?"

"Ayu killed Mr. Mori." Dazai Osamu directly helped Shima Yuu to speak out.

At that moment, there was silence in the entire interrogation room.

Zhong Yuanzhong also breathed out with difficulty, "...Are you joking?"

"No." Osamu Dazai waved his fingers, "It was Ayu's expression that told me so."

Nakahara Nakaya looked at Shima Yu, he wanted Shima Yu to refute, but the other party's face didn't say that.

Shimao closed his eyes and said with relief: "...that's it."

"Are you kidding me?!" Nakahara Chuya's face was serious, "The leader shouldn't be able to... and Ayu, your ability..."

"I've confirmed it." Shima Yu lowered her eyes, "I'm sorry."

"Is this the time to say sorry?"

"The matter doesn't seem to be serious enough yet." Osamu Dazai leisurely took Shima Yuu's hand, "Let's go back to the scene of the crime and have a look."

"No!" Nakahara Nakata had a tense face, grabbed Shima Yuu's other hand, and had a judgment in his heart, "Ah Yuu, get out of here quickly."

Under Shima Yu's stunned expression, Nakahara Nakaya quickly said: "Before the guards find out, leave Hong Kong, leave Yokohama, go abroad or whatever."

"Chuya...?"

"I am responsible for this matter. If it wasn't for me, Ayu would not have gone to see the leader." Nakahara Nakaya took a deep look at Shima Yu, "I will inform this matter at the meeting of the five major cadres. Any responsibility and criminal law It’s all on my own.”

Seeing Nakahara Chuya intending to take the initiative to shoulder all the crimes, Shima Yu's nerves seemed to be pulled hard, "It was not your fault in the first place, you don't have to do this for me, handcuff me now, bring me I attend staff meetings."

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to be looking at an ignorant child, "What are you thinking?! How could I let you go!"

"Ayu, did you choose not to save Mr. Mori?" Osamu Dazai said thoughtfully instead, "I want to go to the top floor to see the situation."

Shima Yu chose to remain silent about this.

"Take you to show up in the chief's office." Nakahara couldn't hold back anymore, "Even you will be mistaken for an accomplice, do you know Dazai?!"

"That doesn't matter." Osamu Dazai didn't think there was any problem at all, "Anyway, I'm already a former cadre who defected, so it's not bad to add a charge of assassinating the leader now."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also so angry that he scolded his mother, "Do you understand the seriousness of the matter now?! Take Ayu and leave quickly!"

No matter what Nakahara Chuya said, Osamu Dazai forcefully pulled the two of them to the top floor,

For a moment, the members of Hong Kong gangsters who saw them were all stunned on the spot. The three of them seemed to be pushing and pulling, and time seemed to go back to four years ago. They forgot to sound the alarm. They watched the elevator floor climb all the way to On the top floor, feel at ease again.

Shimao stood in front of the chief's office again, he didn't move for a long time, the guards couldn't stop them, Dazai Osamu opened the door first, and Nakahara Nakahara pulled Shimao inside like a thief.

"I don't seem to have seen Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai looked around with his hands in his pockets, and his gaze stayed on one of the two single sofas in front of the French window. There seemed to be something there.

"Ayu..." Dazai Osamu had a strange tone, "You'd better come and have a look."

"What's the matter?" Nakahara Nakaya walked over and saw the clothes belonging to Mori Ogai scattered on the single sofa, but he could not see the figure of Mori Ogai, or the... dead body that Yuu Shima was talking about.

He felt that everything that happened today was washing away his worldview, "What the hell is..."

Suddenly a small head popped out from the middle of the clothes. It was a black-haired little boy who looked only 7-8 years old. His middle-length black hair hung down on his chin, and his big dark red eyes were blinking, which could be vaguely recognized. The appearance of growing up.

He was struggling to break free from these clothes. The little boy was wearing a loose white shirt, and he had been trying for a long time without success.

"Did you shine some kind of rejuvenating light on Mr. Mori?" Osamu Dazai said frivolously, "I want to shine it too."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Nakahara interrupted Osamu Dazai, frowning, and said, "Where did this little boy come from?"

Neither had any intention of helping the little boy out of the mess of laundry.

Osamu Dazai had a sudden thought, "Could this be Mr. Mori's illegitimate son?"

Nakahara also took a deep breath, resisting the urge to beat up Osamu Dazai, "Regardless of whether the leader has an illegitimate child, where is the leader?"

He was too lazy to break up with Osamu Dazai, and started looking for various possible hiding places in the office.

Osamu Dazai paced slowly and walked towards the desk.

After Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai walked away, Shimao was completely exposed to the sight of the little boy. He smiled and stretched out his hands to Shimao, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Shima Yuu gasped for breath.

Before he could react, he quickly stepped forward and hugged the little boy, helping him free from the restraint of other clothes.

The little boy nestled obediently in Shima Yu's arms, with his head resting on Shima Yu's shoulder, and his eyes moved with the other two in the office.

Shima Yu was a little worried, the little boy was too quiet, not like a child of this age group at all.

"What's your name?" Shima Yu asked him in a low voice.

"Moritaro." The little boy's voice was steady when he spoke, but his voice was full of childishness unique to this age group, with a contrast of deliberately pretending to be mature.

Hearing this name, Yuu Shima's arm holding the little boy froze, he lowered his head in disbelief, confirmed the appearance of the little boy again, found that he matched the number with the person in his memory, and a terrible conjecture emerged in his heart.

He bent down to put him down, but the little boy hugged Shima Yuu's neck tightly, protesting softly, "I don't want to..."

Shima Yu was a little surprised, "Don't you want to walk?"

The little boy twitched, as if he felt that he couldn't let go of his face, and was choosing between his inner desire, "...I want to hug."

Shimao Yu never thought that that person would look like this when he was a child, but guilt gripped him tightly, and he couldn't do any actions or words that hurt the other party, he could only do his best to meet all the other's demands.

"Then I'll hug you for a while." Shima Yu said, "You have to walk by yourself later."

"Okay——" the little boy agreed with a drawn-out tone, but his hands wrapped around Shima Yuu's neck even more tightly, and he didn't intend to walk on the ground at all.

From an angle Shima Yu couldn't see, the little boy looked like a little adult, frowning.

This is really difficult, I didn't expect that Ah Yu could actually act like he would not save himself.

Moreover, Ah Yu's ignorant appearance... What kind of medicine is this?

"I've checked everything." Zhong Yuanzhong also walked out with a sullen face, "Without the figure of the leader, is it possible that the leader is still alive?"

With Shimao's current arm strength, he didn't find it difficult to pick up the little boy. He stared at the little boy's hair and said softly, "It's possible."

Will Mori Ogai recover?

Shima Yu didn't know, but at this moment, he hoped that the other party would never return to his original appearance.

Zhong Yuanzhong also breathed a sigh of relief, "Where will the leader be?"

"Ayu, come here."

Dazai Osamu, who was groping for the desk at the other end, waved to Yuu Asashima.

Shimao walked over with the little boy in his arms, he didn't know why, Dazai Osamu took Shimao's hand and caressed it over a place, a red laser light swept across Shimao's eyes.

drop--

The compartment behind the bookshelf burst open, revealing the real secret behind it.

A secret belonging to the top of the port mafia opens up to Yuu Shima.

The author has something to say: I was hollowed out by Double 11

Jiageng is still the same~ If you don’t have time, just hang up the leave note (I feel that I probably won’t be able to make it in time, so don’t expect too much QAQ)

Zhong also intends to carry it by himself

Dazai didn't panic because he knew Shimao Yuu would be resurrected

Shimao didn't want Mr. Mori to come looking for him again. If he assassinated Mr. Mori a few times, the other party would naturally let him go. Unexpectedly, Mr. Mori would take the initiative to seek death

Mr. Mori took a gamble with his life and exchanged his life for Shimao's forgiveness. He thought Shimao would save him, but he didn't expect Shimao to choose not to save him.

Hurry up and scold Shima Yu for being a cruel, ruthless, wolf-hearted sunny baby!

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In fact, he was too flustered, and he instinctively obeyed Mr. Mori. He thought that Mr. Sen was tricking him (and he was really tricking him)

After Shimao figured it out, he didn't choose to rescue him immediately, he had his own plan

Mori-san committed suicide for Shima Yu-

No!live!exist!of!

APTX4869 Only the body degenerates, the mind will not degenerate

Yosen Woo Woo Woo

Mr. Mori pretends to be tender

Shima Yu: ... so cute.

What should I call Yomori? Just call Mori Ogai a bit of a joke, let’s call him Rintaro hehehe

感谢在2020-10-3106:41:30~2020-11-0104:59:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 on the seventh day of July;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 star in the night;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：浮白黑、西湖叶叶叶50瓶；浅丷35瓶；Athanasia、绘30瓶；芝麻官22瓶；千寻20瓶；宵雅月19瓶；古茗18瓶；罗罗5瓶；470025822瓶；万叶千声、千岁凉1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!