Salvation equals death

"The leader of the organization, what exactly is it?"

"The leader stands at the apex of the organization and is also the servant of the entire organization. As long as it is for the survival and interests of the organization, he must be willing to immerse himself in all kinds of filth and get his hands dirty without fear. No matter how cruel things are Be willing to do it, even if you abandon your subordinates, this is the meaning of the existence of a leader."

The middle-aged man in a black suit turned his head slightly, with a calm smile on his lips: "Everything is for protecting the organization and this city I love so much."

Chuya was stunned, he finally understood what kind of consciousness he lacked, so he couldn't become a good leader, and even let his organization go to the bottom of the road.

He took off the black top hat on his head, knelt down on one knee, and said in a solemn and solemn tone: "So, let me dedicate my blood and everything to you, protect you as a slave to support this organization, and become your slave to defeat the enemy , let gravity crush anyone who despises the port mafia—"

With a loud "bang", the bulletproof steel glass made by the former leader of Hong Kong and Black at a large price shattered, and a dark object was directly smashed into the wall, and it slipped miserably accompanied by countless glass shards on the ground.

Zhongya, who had been interrupted in his oath of allegiance, had a twitch of veins the moment he saw it clearly, but Mori Ogai sighed as usual, and said slowly, "Dazai-kun."

"Have you found any new method of suicide? This way of appearing is really too novel."

Dazai spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he saw Mori Ogai and Nakahara Chuya, he waved happily, lying on the ground and said: "Mr. It hurts."

"Well, I didn't mean to interrupt your conversation, but it seems that I probably won't die, so if it's convenient, can you help me treat it, Mr. Sen? It hurts, give me a shot of anesthesia first."

"If you want to die, just lie there and wait for the blood to flow out, won't it be fine, idiot Ai mako!" Nakaya cursed angrily, like an old woman, dispelling the gravity of the cement plate pressing on Dazai's body, and dragging him out of the glass slag Come out, "Are you insane to drill a cannon-barrel?! No, where did you get the cannon-barrel in Yokohama? Fuck! Mackerel, are you kidding me again?!"

Chuya was furious, but Osamu Dazai said weakly while coughing up blood:

"I didn't. I was just curious about how comfortable the cross coffin was. I wanted to buy one for a funeral next time, so I sneaked in and tried it. Who knew there was a little guy who was more annoying than a dwarf... ..."

"Little Man" also let go of his hand expressionlessly, choosing to let the mackerel fall freely.

Facing Dazai, the child he raised, Mori Ogai was quite tolerant. Hearing this, he took out a scalpel and signaled to send Dazai to the operating room next to the office.

Regarding Dazai's statement, he was a little surprised and said: "It's rare, Dazai, there are times when you are tricked by others?"

"Did the slug pay homage to Mr. Mori just now? Is the dark dwarf going to join Hong Kong?" Osamu Dazai, who was still restless after local anesthesia, didn't want to continue the topic, and he led the way, "You are going to fulfill the bet gone?"

"Huh? What the hell! I obviously won the bet! Shut up, I'll overtake you soon!" Zhong Ye said furiously.

"Huh? Mr. Sen, do you want to take this slug as a direct subordinate?" Osamu Dazai protested, "I disagree! He lost the bet, and he will be my dog ​​from now on! He should be my subordinate! "

"Dazai, your lungs are under my knife, please don't speak loudly." Mori Ogai cut Dazai calmly. He specialized in medical skills because of his healing ability. And did not summon Alice, but her superb skills can also dismantle the NPC into pieces and sew them back together without shaking hands, "It would be too wasteful for Mr. Zhongya to follow you. Of course, you are the only direct subordinate of mine, but You can also ask Ozaki Momiji to bring you."

Koyo Ozaki is a cadre of Hong Kong gangsters, and Chuya is on the rise. Dazai Osamu saw that he was no match for Mori Ogai, his kite-colored eyes rolled around, and suddenly said: "Chuya, do you know? The leader is a young girl control oh!"

Zhong also looked confused: "...???"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Mori, his ideal type is a young girl under 12 years old, isn't that right?" Osamu Dazai tried hard to dig a hole, "Just like Alice, a little girl who 'wouldn't hurt to put it in your eyes', right?!"

As soon as he mentioned his humanoid superpower Alice, Mori Ogai couldn't help but burst into joy: "Yes, Alice is the cutest, and the little girl who won't grow up is the best!"

Chuya listened to the conversation between the two, his expression gradually frightened, and the moment Mori Ogai said, "Girls who won't grow up are the best", he was almost smeared by the malice of the world.

"I will think about joining Hong Kong gangsters again!" Nakaya almost collapsed inside, and flew out along the big hole Dazai made, as if there were evil spirits chasing after him.

Mori Ogai in Erkang's hand: "Wait, wait, Nakaya-kun!" What's wrong with a man being perverted? !Besides, I just like young girls. In this place of Yokohama, I should be regarded as an innocent person, right? Why? !

"Because there is also a super cute sister, oh~" Dazai Osamu smiled, "It's a 12-year-old angel who will never grow up~! I went to see it, and it fits Mr. Mori's ideal type very well. "

Mori Ogai: "..."

Sen Ou stabbed him expressionlessly, and blood spattered on his face.

Osamu Dazai: "...Mr. Mori, did you cut something? I don't feel any pain but I feel a little uncomfortable."

Mori Ogai: "It's just a kidney, you don't mind Dazai, right?"

Osamu Dazai: "..." No, I don't mind, put it back on for me quickly.

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When Chiyo woke up, he found that he was sleeping in a locked warehouse, and the cross he was carrying was not with him, and he did not know who had secretly taken it away.

Chiyo broke the door buckle of the iron chain and opened the door of the warehouse. At a glance, he saw [Mingguang Saintess's Oath] lying on the ground. For a while, he couldn't think of any thief who was so boring. When she fell into a coma, she moved the cross outside, but then kindly stuffed her into the warehouse. This behavior is really contradictory.

[Is that called kindness? !That obviously wants to lock you up, okay? !You are blind! 】The system, which had almost lost a holy key, scolded a shrew at the bottom of its lungs, and directly put a certain human being on the blacklist.

Chiyo is very calm. In fact, it’s okay not to be calm. Her current basic physical fitness is at the level of a monster. Even if someone shoots her with a machine-gun while standing, it may not be able to cause damage to her. Even broken limbs can be reborn intermittently.

With such a physical quality, even if she fell asleep on the side of the street in Yokohama, she didn't have to be afraid. On the contrary, Chiyo herself had to be careful about her own strength. The humans around her were no different from ants to her today.

Chiyo, who was carrying a cross, climbed out of the warehouse. The news that GSS was arrested overnight shocked Yokohama. At this time, the sound of police sirens could be heard everywhere, and the streets were in chaos.

Chiyo, who had consumed too much energy, felt the long-lost hunger. Clutching her stomach, she struggled into a convenience store, swept away all the dry food in the convenience store, and only felt a little better after filling her stomach with two pieces of bread. Carrying a golden cross taller than himself, he walked towards the quiet park with two big bags of food, and sat down on a park bench to enjoy his own breakfast.

Then it was soon surrounded by a pile of furry.

Chiyo has a fluffy and intimate physique that once made Aizawa Shouta, who was a teacher, envy and hate. As long as she stretches out her hand, there is no fluff in this world that she can't touch, including but not limited to cats.

But compared to dogs, Chiyo is more popular with cats. Probably this kind of coquettish and aggressive creature is born to be bully and fearful. He is full of vigilance against people with dangerous temperament, but he can kick his nose at innocent nuns.

Chiyo lost half of her rations, and became a cat climbing frame for cats, with cats lying on her head and shoulders, looking from a distance like a dwarf in a big fur.

The Sanhua cat passing by saw this miraculous scene, and couldn't help but stop its leisurely pace, squatting not far away and looking at her, at the silver-haired and golden-eyed nun, and the huge cross behind her.

Chiyo took the cats off her body one by one, but often one jumped onto her shoulders as soon as it landed on the ground. In the end, the nun had no choice but to be forced into the cross by the cats.

Sanhua cat: "..."

The three-flowered cat was speechless for a while, and finally stepped forward and meowed twice. The surrounding cats immediately scattered with food in their mouths, and no longer circled around the cross like catnip.

After rescuing the innocent nun, Sanhuamao turned around and was about to leave, but was caught off guard by a pair of immature, soft but quite strong hands.

Chiyo hugged the three-flowered cat and stared at it silently.

The three-flowered cat that was held high calmly raised the little jiojio. He is already a mature old cat, and he is really not afraid of the little girl's sneak attack.

The little girl's golden eyes were bright, and she looked childish and sweet, just like the cute crystal glass doll in the window.

If it hadn't been for witnessing the grand scene last night, Sanhuamao would hardly have imagined that the girl's body would have such a powerful force.

One person and one cat stared at each other in silence for a long time. After a while, the silver-haired and golden-eyed nun suddenly asked, "Would you like to live with me?"

Sanhuamao almost thought for a moment that his identity had been exposed, but seeing the girl's golden eyes as clear as the early sun, hesitated for a long time, and nodded in a subtle way.

"Do you have a name?" the nun asked, but after waiting for a long time, she did not see the cat's answer, so she thought for a while, and then continued to maintain a raised posture that resembled a certain children's cartoon, calmly and calmly.

"Then your name will be Simba from now on."

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Natsume. Sanhua. Soseki. Cat: Your account is gone, laugh in brackets.