The whole of Yokohama fell into chaos because of the start of the Dragon Head War. That huge amount of wealth was the best bait to attract fish. The contenders took Yokohama as the stage and set off a bloodbath.

Amami Junya was ordered by Mori Owai not to leave Yokohama until the end of the war, and what he worked hard to win for the ordinary people in this city was only what the port mafia revealed to the merchants when they collected protection fees. "Prepare to store food, don't go out for a while" is just a simple warning.

There is only so much Amami can do, because now he even lives under Mori Ogai's nose, and it is impossible for him to do other things without alarming Mori Ogai.

With the passage of time, the inheritance disputes began to escalate. The small fish and shrimps were wiped out in the previous battlefields, and what remained were organizations with power beyond ordinary people.

Organizations are constantly fighting each other, everyone hopes to be the winner who can win a huge inheritance, and no one wants to be a loser!

Gradually, the battle became more and more fierce, and even the port mafia who wanted to become the fisherman in the fight between the snipe and the clam could not stay out of it and had to be implicated.

And with the addition of the port mafia, the destructive power of the disputes on the city has increased to a higher level. Ordinary people dare not leave their homes for half a step. The mafias with guns are always running around in the streets outside. Gunshots and blood are the main theme of this city.

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late at night.

"Dong dong dong."

The door of the office was knocked unhurriedly from outside, and Tian Haichun, who was sitting behind the desk, rubbed the throbbing eyebrows, and then said while arranging the somewhat messy tie around his neck, "Please come in .”

"Kacha." The door opened, and someone walked in briskly. The light from the corridor behind him shone in, bringing a little light to the dark office.

This office was originally very spacious and bright, and it also had the same large floor-to-ceiling windows as the chief's office on the top floor. Whether it was day or night, the scenery seen through the floor-to-ceiling windows was truly amazing.

But that was a thing of the past. Now, the floor-to-ceiling windows are all sealed to prevent enemy air strikes.

Osamu Dazai locked the door of the office with his backhand, blocking the light outside, then he walked towards Amami Junya in an orderly manner in the dark.

"Good evening, Junya." Osamu Dazai said happily, looking in Amami Junya's direction with a smile.

"Well, you too, good evening." Tian Haichun also responded in a low voice.

The computer screen on the desk has been turned off due to hibernation, and there are only a few sporadic indicator lights on the desk, but the guidance of this light is enough for Osamu Dazai.

He walked to Tianhai Junye's desk accurately, pressed his hands on the edge of the table, and just about to speak, he smelled a strange smell.

"...Junya, are you smoking?" Osamu Dazai moved his nose, then leaned over, and approached Amami Junya across the desk.

"Did you smell it? Heh, what nose are you..." Amami Jun didn't hide, but frowned at Dazai Osamu's approaching face.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Of course I smelled it, it's obvious."

"For people who have never smoked, even a little bit of smoke smell is very obvious." Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to Amami Kaijun, he opened his palm, and curled his fingers urging.

At the same time, Osamu Dazai touched the mouse to turn on the dormant computer screen again, so Amami Jun couldn't ignore his outstretched hand.

"What are you doing?" Amami Junya glanced at Dazai Osamu's hand stretched out in front of him, and asked.

Osamu Dazai blinked: "Junya asked the question knowingly, of course it's cigarettes, give me the cigarettes in your hand."

Amami Junya met Dazai Osamu's gaze, only to realize that he was not wearing a blindfold tonight, and his kite-colored eyes were in the dim light, showing an indescribable mystery and danger.

Tian Haichun also sighed, leaned back, and turned on the light in the office, instantly lighting up the room.

"Just pretend you didn't notice, Dazai." Amami Junya said in a hoarse voice.

"No, Junya." Osamu Dazai smiled but firmly rejected Amami Junya's request, "There are many ways to vent and relax, and smoking, which can harm the body, is the most stupid."

"It's rare for you to say such a thing..." Amami Jun also sighed a little, and Dazai Osamu walked around the desk with a smile and walked to him, asking him: "If Jun doesn't take the initiative to hand it over, I will do a body search." oh?"

After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai raised his hands threateningly, as if to grab Amami Junya.

"Wait!" Seeing that Osamu Dazai was about to make a move, Jun Amami hurriedly yelled to stop, then took out a pack of unsealed cigarette cases from his pocket, and handed it to Osamu Dazai.

"Confiscated." Osamu Dazai shook the pack of cigarettes in front of Amami Junya, and stuffed them into his own pocket.

Tianhai Junya turned his head out of sight, and what came into his sight was the ashtray on the desk, which contained only a barely burned cigarette and scattered ash, which was his short-lived attempt.

Because I have never smoked before, I choked and coughed for a long time at the first sip, and I never wanted to try it again.

"Okay, let's get down to business. You didn't come here tonight to catch me smoking, right?" Amami Junya looked at Osamu Dazai and said.

"What if I say yes?" Osamu Dazai blinked expectantly, "What will Junkai do to me?"

"I'll throw you out." Amami Jun said indifferently, already used to Osamu Dazai's sudden bad taste.

"Hey, I don't want to be thrown out by Junya!" Osamu Dazai pretended to shake, and then he said: "Well, I actually came to ask Junya to help me."

Tian Haichun also paused, all the indifference on his face receded, and his expression became serious: "What happened?"

After the port mafia was involved in the leading war in advance, the frontline leaders were the recently brilliant pair of Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara.

Although this pair of partners often quarreled and even fought at the slightest disagreement, their strength is unquestionable. What happened to make Osamu Dazai come to invite him?

Osamu Dazai still had a smile on his face, as if there were no difficulties worth noticing: "Because the development of the situation exceeded expectations, the Supernatural Secret Service Division, who was sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger's fight, took action, and they invited the 'white unicorn' Shibusawa Ryu Yan, trying to end this feud—"

Having said that, the smile on Dazai Osamu's face deepened: "However, Bai Qilin lost control, and even cooperated with the leader behind the scenes to hunt the prey that entered the game!"

Tian Haichun was so shocked that his pupils constricted suddenly, and his voice became difficult: "...Have any supernatural beings been killed by the port mafia?"

Osamu Dazai nodded with a smile: "Our cadre, Mr. Dazuo, is the first victim of the port mafia."

"Although Mr. Dazuo is getting old, his special ability is still very useful. He can't be said to be loyal to Mr. Mori, but he will not betray the port mafia. As a subordinate, he is quite qualified, especially because he still has high-end combat power. By."

"So Mr. Mori was very angry, and even gave me the 'Silver Oracle', asking me to find a way to end this war... Well, Mr. Mori is too good at calling people." When Osamu Dazai and Amami Jun were also together, Mori Ogai would always use his previous address, and after explaining the situation, he showed obvious dissatisfaction.

Amami Jun couldn't tell how he felt in his heart, because the number of ordinary people who died because of being implicated in this war was countless, but the lives of those innocent people were not in the eyes of Mori Ogai, let alone in the eyes of the Supernatural Secret Service. They are even worse than Mori Ogai.

Even though they are officials, even if they belong to an organization that does not exist on the surface, they can still turn a blind eye to the lives of ordinary people, watching the villains attracted by the treasure swing their butcher knives at the people.

Obviously he has the most natural identity to end the war, but he just allowed the situation to develop to the worst point, and then began to think of a way to end it, and even invited the notorious superhuman killer Shibusawa Ryuhiko, ignoring the danger of the other party... …

What is wrong with this world?Is human life, even the life of ordinary people, really that unimportant? !

Amami Junya covered his eyes with his hand, stood up with the other hand supporting the armrest of the chair, and asked Osamu Dazai, "What do you need me to do for you, Dazai?"

The oracle of silver is equivalent to the presence of the leader in the port mafia. Whether it is a cadre or an ordinary member, he must unconditionally obey the person who has this privileged letter of appointment.

Osamu Dazai laughed softly, he pulled Amami Junya's hand covering his eyes with some force, and then looked at those beautiful eyes like the sky, he couldn't allow Amami Junya to refuse and took a step forward , while holding Amami Junya's shoulders.

At this time, the distance between Osamu Dazai and Junya Amami was already very close, so close that the lips of the two people of similar height would touch each other in the next second, their noses were intertwined, their eyes met, and only each other was in their eyes... …

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, and the next moment, Amami Junya, who was defenseless against him, closed his eyes and fell down. He opened his arms at the right time, and caught the fallen Amami Junya.

"? So light."

The weight of the person in his arms was much lighter than expected, Osamu Dazai frowned slightly, then walked out with half-support and half-hold Amami Junya effortlessly.

"boom!"

Before Osamu Dazai brought Amami Junya to the door, the door of the office was opened roughly from the outside, and a somewhat irritable voice rang out.

"Hey Dazai! How long are you going to hang around in there!!"

"Not coming out yet—!! Junya?!" Nakahara Nakaya, who broke in, saw the person Dazai Osamu was supporting, his irritable expression suddenly changed, and he glared at Dazai Osamu in astonishment.

"What did you do to Junya, Dazai!"

"Slug shut up!" Dazai Osamu's expression instantly became expressionless, and he gave Nakahara Nakaya a gloomy look, which could scare a child into tears.

But Chuya Nakahara was not afraid at all, he came over and reached out to touch Amami Junya who was in a coma, but was blocked by Osamu Dazai: "What do you want to do?"

"I should ask you this!" Zhong Yuanzhong also slammed back, "You said that you need to find someone to help you, and you don't need the leader to assign you manpower, but you didn't tell me who the person you are looking for is Pure too!"

"Jun can't leave the headquarters without an order from the leader, right? So what are you trying to do? Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai's expression remained unchanged: "The most important thing now is to get out of here."

"Hey!"

"If we leave without Chunye, we will be discovered by the leader."

Dazai took his time and raised his chin towards the door with obvious signs of damage, and said threateningly: "Don't forget, you are my accomplice, Chuya."

After Nakahara Nakaya followed Dazai Osamu's line of sight to see the cracked door panel, his expression froze.

"Bastard Dazai!!"

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