Luo Shengmeng has no feelings today

"Mr. Akutagawa!!!"

Dazai Osamu, who commanded all of Mimic's remnants, ran up in a hurry, and the long black suit jacket on his shoulders slipped off with the violent running movement.He hurried to the second floor, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was still standing upright.

Looking around, Osamu Dazai took a slow breath and walked towards the only person who was still standing:

"Ah! Mr. Akutagawa, you are moving too fast!" Dazai Osamu puffed up his cheeks, his expression seemed to miss a hundred million: "I have never seen Mr. Akutagawa's handsome figure killing all directions!"

"..." Akutagawa turned his head and glanced at him, and raised his chin in a gesture towards the corpse belonging to the mimic leader in front of him, "I'll leave the rest to you, can you, Dazai?"

"Okay!" Osamu Dazai raised his hand like a good boy, "My subordinates will 'clean' this place clean."

Then while answering, he stood on tiptoe and rubbed over a little bit.

He got closer and closer, blinking his kite-colored eyes, looking at the gray cloth blade wrapped around Akutagawa's body, and at Akutagawa Ryunosuke's bleeding leg.

"...?"

Akutagawa tilted his head, but he didn't distance himself, but there was a hint of confusion in his ink-black eyes.

The young cadre of the mafia smiled brightly, and then suddenly reached out and touched Akutagawa.

Rashomon:? ? ?You fucking Dazai Osamu!

The supporting Rashomon was instantly nullified.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's body swayed for a while, before he could adjust his center of gravity to his right foot, his body suddenly flew into the air——

The movement was too big and the wound was slightly pulled, and the pain made Akutagawa Ryunosuke's body muscles tense, but it was because the boy who hugged him horizontally was more or less an acquaintance he could barely believe, and he slowly relaxed after a while, Akutagawa Frowning slightly, he spoke calmly:

"... Dazai-kun, please let me down."

"No, no!" Osamu Dazai shook his head, his tone was dignified, but his hands tightened in the opposite direction: "Mr. Akutagawa's leg is injured, is it inconvenient to walk around?"

"...I can move with different abilities."

"If you move like that, you'll definitely scratch the wound!"

Dazai Zhizhi was blunt, "It will be much more stable if I carry Mr. Akutagawa downstairs! And Mr. Akutagawa is very light, so there is no problem at all!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, Dazai Osamu immediately took a step to change the topic:

"Let's go, let's go, I'll take you to the hospital to treat the wound. When Odasaku learned that you came alone, he was in a hurry. If it wasn't for me, I was worried about what the leader would do to the children, so let him stay there If so, it must have come by now.”

He walked very steadily, not at a slow speed, and there was a car brought by Dazai at the gate of the villa, not a few steps away at all, Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't say anything more at the end.

Akutagawa was placed in the back seat, Osamu Dazai assigned the task of dealing with the remnants and cleaning up the traces to his subordinates, and took Mr. Akutagawa whom he admired to go first.

……

With this level of gunshot wound, Akutagawa could actually handle it by himself as long as he had enough medicine.

But Osamu Dazai stubbornly took him to the hospital, "This hospital has my connections, so I won't reveal anything about Mr.

All in all, Akutagawa Ryunosuke did not refuse.

The doctor brought by Dazai was indeed very proficient in treating gunshot wounds. He did not talk much or ask too many questions. He took out the bullet in his thigh, disinfected it and tied it with a bandage. After explaining the precautions, he left the treatment room.

Knowing from Dazai's phone call that the leader of Mimic was successfully killed, Oda Sakunosuke, who had been waiting at the door of the treatment room, heaved a sigh of relief.

He bowed to the doctor, then walked in, and looked his friend up and down—except for a cut in the left trousers, which exposed a leg wound that had been bandaged by the doctor, it seemed There were really no other problems, so he sighed in relief, "Akutagawa...you are too hasty in doing things."

"Feel sorry."

"No, only you don't have to say any apologies. If it weren't for you, the matter might not have ended so easily."

Oda Saku pulled up a chair and sat down, and said seriously with his usual decadent expression: "How should I put it, I have a vague premonition that I have escaped, as if standing The edge of the abyss, fortunately, I did not take that step in the end."

"I owe you a favor, Akutagawa."

"Ah." Akutagawa replied calmly, without saying any polite words.

"Finished talking?" Osamu Dazai sat by the window, looking at them with dangling legs, "Then come and listen to me explain the whole story."

He stretched out a finger, and the arc of the corner of his mouth rose, staying at an angle that a familiar person would know to be false at a glance.

"The cause, the process, the purpose, and the inside story."

Osamu Dazai told the two people in front of him all the details of the Mimic incident, including the real reason why the children of the Oda family and the boys and girls of the Akutagawa family were attacked.

Oda Sakunosuke is an abandoned child who can kill with one blow.

And Ryunosuke Akutagawa was also noticed by the Mafia because of his demonstrated strength.

"What are you going to do? Odasaku."

Osamu Dazai looked at the other party, "Do you want to stay in the mafia? If you stay, the leader will probably compensate you a lot of bonuses, but it's limited to this."

After all, even if the strength is strong, Oda Sakunosuke, who does not kill people, is nothing more than a weak point to the Mafia.

In case there is a similar thing next time, who can guarantee that the leader will not repeat his tricks and use the children adopted by Oda Sakunosuke to force him to kill?

"..."

Oda Sakunosuke let out a breath, and after a while he finally made up his mind, "I decided to resign... After all, I'm just an ordinary low-level employee, and it shouldn't be too difficult to resign."

"Well, I see, I will use my status as a cadre to help you get out."

Osamu Dazai, who had expected it for a long time, nodded unsurprisingly, and then looked at Akutagawa:

"What about Mr. Akutagawa? Well...Mr. Akutagawa's words, because he is strong enough, even if the leader wants to recruit you because of your strength, as long as you refuse, he will not do anything to you on the surface. After all, here In this world, to speak truth is to rely on strength.”

After all, Mori Ogai is a complete interest supremacist.

Even if he is jealous of Mr. Akutagawa's power and throws an olive branch at him, but if he is rejected, he will not foolishly want to erase the existence of the other party.

Putting the blame on a person who writes articles honestly on weekdays, doesn't mess with anything, basically has no threat to his own rule and is powerful, this kind of behavior is probably only a fool.

Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, and the additional losses caused by pushing a powerful person with supernatural abilities into a hurry are definitely not what he is willing to bear-the losses may be within the acceptable range of the Mafia, but there is no benefit at all.This will not be a decision made by Mori Ogai, whose interests are paramount.

Even so, the leader's natural suspicion made him unable to be completely at ease.

So it will evolve into this kind of result-even if Akutagawa Ryunosuke rejects the invitation, Mori Ogai will not do much, but there is no doubt that the information will be collected and put into the mafia's data room.

Not only Akutagawa Ryunosuke's own information.

And his sister and the group of companions.

And it is very likely that he will be monitored for a period of time because of his acquaintance with Osamu Dazai as a cadre.

"As for me, let's see the situation." Akutagawa Ryunosuke touched the wound on his left leg, but couldn't see any emotional change: "How about you, Dazai?"

"I?"

Osamu Dazai pointed at himself, raised his head for a while, tilted his head, his kite-colored eyes were cold and dull, "Well...continue to intrigue with the leader, even if I will not be able to stand that guy sooner or later."

"However, I'm a little lonely. Ango is an undercover agent, and now he has returned to the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Odasaku is also leaving the mafia... Ah, the only friend is leaving, and even Mr. I have noticed that I have to keep a distance from me as a cadre for the time being, so who should I talk to in the future? My already boring life is even more boring now."

Oda Sakunosuke paused, watched Osamu Dazai swinging his legs, and thought for a while: "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, Dazai."

"what?"

"Why did you join the Mafia in the first place?" Oda Saku asked, "You and Akutagawa should have the same opinion, right? Whether it's justice or evil, killing or saving people, it shouldn't matter to you at all, right? "

Osamu Dazai: "Why do you want to join the mafia..."

"Probably because I'm looking forward to what will be there." The black slightly curly-haired boy looked at his hands, wrapped in clean white bandages, but stained with countless blood: "Violence or death, instinct or desire, close to If you get in touch with this kind of exposed emotion from a distance, you can get in touch with the essence of people, and I think maybe in this way... you can find some reasons to live."

"I won't find it." Akutagawa glanced at him, "If it were you, nothing beyond your expectations would happen. Since it will not exceed your expectations, then it is absolutely impossible to be redeemed."

Being stupid also has the benefits of being stupid.

Being too smart and sensitive is sometimes a burden.

"Mr. Akutagawa." Dazai puffed up his face, pointing his index fingers exaggeratedly at each other, "Poisonous tongue."

Akutagawa's expression remained unchanged and he turned his head: "It's the truth."

"Is that so, is that the reason..."

Oda Sakunosuke murmured to himself, thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind, walked in front of Osamu Dazai, and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Then, come to this side." The man with reddish-brown hair said this very seriously: "There is nothing in this world that can fill your loneliness. Since both sides don't care about you, then go and be a good person, that way If so, it will be better than it is now.”

Osamu Dazai looked at the hand extended to him by his best friend, and slowly opened his eyes wide, with a somewhat bewildered expression: "Why do you know?"

"Because... I am your friend."

The man with reddish brown hair said so.

……

It is hard to say what moved Osamu Dazai.

Perhaps because both friends had left the Mafia, Dazai, who was left alone in the trio and felt lonely, couldn't refuse an invitation from one of his friends before he left.

Perhaps after defecting, he was able to visit Mr. Akutagawa no longer restricted by his identity.

Perhaps it was the years of wandering on the dark side that could never be redeemed, which had prevented him from being interested in the dark side anymore.

In short, he finally grasped the outstretched hand of his best friend.

A cadre, under the nose of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, was persuaded by the bottom staff of the Mafia, and finally decided to defect.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's sensible opinion:

"Oda-kun is fine, but as a cadre, Dazai-kun, if you choose to defect, you will undoubtedly be hunted down on a large scale, not to mention, how to solve the problem of your resume?"

The low-level staff may still be able to get away easily, but the cadres who hold countless secrets of the top mafia... It's completely different.

Unlike Oda Zuo's case, Dazai's resume and case history are dark and bloody enough to drag him to the point where he can be shot dozens of times according to the law, but he can't pay for his crimes.

Even if Osamu Dazai escaped the pursuit of the port mafia, it is absolutely impossible for him to live in the world of normal people with such a resume.Even Odasaku's level is a bit troublesome.

Regarding this question, Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu looked at each other in dismay.

"Oda Saku-kun, do you think of the same person as I do now?"

"Ah, probably."

"Then shout out to three—" Osamu Dazai counted down in a cheerful tone.

Finally, the two said in unison: "Ango!"

……

Yokohama, Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Ango Sakaguchi, who had finally returned to his regular job, shuddered suddenly.