Tian Haijun stood there silently.

In front of him is Mori Ogai, the teacher he respected the most and the benefactor who saved his life.

Amami Junya once thought about whether Mori Ogai would be willing to let him go after he paid off Mori Ogai's life-saving grace.

But the thought only crossed his mind briefly, because he knew it was impossible.

like now.

Mori Ogai never left him any escape route.

"Junya, why don't you come over?" Mori Ogai had a smile on his face and a gentle voice.

But the smile in Mori Ogai's eyes didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Boss Mori, I think you have the wrong person." Fukuchi Sakura stepped forward with a silly smile, and said heartily to Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai's smile faded slightly, only to hear Fukuji Sakurachi continue: "Everyone knows, Chief Mori's beloved apprentice, Amami Junya, passed away two months ago, didn't he?"

"How can a dead person come back to life? Chief Mori, although this looks a lot like your disciple, it's a pity that he is from our side." Fukuchi Sakurachi said with a little sympathy and regret in her tone At the end, his voice became solemn and serious.

Mori Ogai's expression gradually turned cold with Fukuji Sakurachi's words, he looked at Fukuji Sakurachi, his purple-red pupils were full of coldness: "Mr. Fukuji, do you think I can't even recognize my own disciple? ?”

He evoked a cold smile: "Two months ago was just a joke between Junya and me."

"Right, Junya?" Mori Ogai looked at Amami Junya again, he waved his hand, and the kneeling subordinates got up one after another.

He looked at Tianhai Junya with gentle eyes and a little smile, as if the death incident of the port mafia cadre, which was full of turmoil and storms, was really just a joke.

Amami Junya looked indifferent, his eyes stayed on Mori Ogai for a moment, then moved away without any nostalgia, and fell into the empty air.

Nakahara Chuya and others behind Mori Ogai, none of them got the slightest attention from Amami Junya.

Mori Ogai had a panoramic view of Amami Junya's reaction, his eyes dimmed, and the corners of his mouth slipped slightly, but he still maintained a gentle mask.

It was as if his heart was the same as his appearance, not angry at all.

"Otherwise, if my lover really dies, how can I be so stingy that I don't even hold his funeral?" Mori Ogai said calmly.

"It does make sense to say that." Fukuchi Sakurachi immediately nodded in agreement when she heard the words.

Tiaoye Caiju smiled lightly at this moment: "Mr. Mori, please forgive me for being rude, the former port mafia cadre Osamu Dazai seems to have the name of mentor and student with you."

Mori Owai's eyes turned cold: "Oh?"

"When he disappeared four years ago, many people thought he was dead, and you publicly acquiesced in this matter. At that time, it seemed that you didn't hold a funeral for him, did you?"

Osamu Dazai defected four years ago. At that time, as a cadre of the Port Mafia, he was outstanding in both ability and merit, and he had great prestige within the Port Mafia.After the news of his defection spreads, it will bring unnecessary disturbances to the port mafia.

So Mori Ogai directly acquiesced that the cadre Dazai Osamu was dead, and he also tacitly accepted his attitude to the outside world, and Dazai Ogai would not jump out to say that he was still alive. Mori Ogai's attitude was good for both of them.

Because Dazai Osamu was in the stage of whitewashing himself at that time, and the death of his past black history identity can be said to be happy for everyone.

The meaning of Jono Caiju's words is undoubtedly to connect Amami Junya's experience with the former Osamu Dazai. To put it bluntly, if you don't hold a funeral for your apprentice, you Mori Ogai has a criminal record, so Amami Junya is still alive today. Well done, like Osamu Dazai, you will no longer be under your command.

Ogai Mori didn't care about Osamu Dazai's defection at all, he planned Dazai Osamu's defection alone, but Caiju Jono hinted that Junya Amami's defection was undoubtedly poking his heart, blood dripping from the knife.

Fukuchi Sakura laughed and agreed with his subordinates: "That's right, Chief Mori doesn't seem to pay much attention to the aftermath of his disciples. Presumably, Chief Mori has always fantasized in his heart that his disciples are still alive and are by your side. "

After Tiaoye Caiju stabbed him, Fukuchi Sakurachi made another stab, every sentence was intended to tear open the old scars of Mori Ogai's widowed middle-aged man, which can be described as very hateful.

Mori Ogai took a deep breath and said a few words of ridicule, how could he take it to heart?

However, Mori Ogai is a human being after all, not a machine.

No matter how calm and rational he is, his blood is still hot.

Although Mori Ogai's deep love was given to the city under his feet, what was left to Amami Junya was nothing more than a tiny bit.

"Mr. Fukuchi's ears don't seem to be very good." Mori Ogai smiled, "It's just a joke between Junya and me. He is alive and well, so why should I hold a funeral for him?"

"Is that so? Could it be—" Fukuchi Sakurachi's bold smile changed, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth crazily raised, "Didn't your apprentice Amami Jun defect like Dazai Osamu?"

"Mr. Fortune!"

Mori Ogai waved his hand, suppressing the commotion caused by Fukuji Sakurachi's words in the subordinates behind him, and then he said lightly: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

"Hahaha...Sorry, I'm just outspoken. If I offend you, please don't argue with me, Chief Mori." Fukuchi Sakura laughed.

Even though he said so, Fukuchi Sakurachi still didn't back away, he stood not far from Amami Junya, obviously he wouldn't ignore the matter.

Fukuchi Sakurachi is the direct leader of the military and police special force "Hound Dog". Although Amami Jun is not his subordinate, he is also an official person. This time he came to Yokohama because of the request of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.If he let Mori Ogai take Amami Junya away, it would be difficult to explain to his superiors.

What's more, Fukuchi Sakurachi himself doesn't want to see the port mafia who has finally cut off an arm welcomes Amami Junya back and restores his previous powerful strength.

You know, Tianhai Junya and his supernatural powers can be regarded as two powerful supernatural beings.

The number of supernatural beings can be said to be the background of every powerful force. Those with more supernatural abilities are born with dominance, especially if they are powerful supernatural beings.

For example, with the port mafia in Zhongye of the Central Plains, as long as he stays in the port mafia for a day, even if Tian Haichun leaves, the port mafia still retains its deterrent power against other forces.

The hunting dog and Fukuji Sakurachi himself are just five people who can handle it. No matter how strong the supernatural being who has undergone physical transformation is, he must be strong enough to hold on and survive.

Mori Ogai looked at Amami Junya calmly, and frowned in his heart.

If Amami Jun also responded, even if he was a little reluctant, Mori Ogai would not find it so difficult.

Just like Tian Haichun knew him well, how could he not understand the apprentice he raised with his own hands?

The meaning of Tianhai Junye's silence is unwillingness and resistance.

His disciple has always been gentle, even if he refuses, he doesn't want to directly express his feelings, but only wants to express his wishes with silence.

But Mori Ogai is not a good teacher who is empathetic.

He is cruel enough.

"Of course I won't argue with Mr. Fukuchi. Our port mafia is living in Yokohama, and we have to rely a lot on the care of the military and police."

"Then I'm relieved." Fukuchi Sakurachi obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "Boss Mori really has manners."

"The so-called demeanor is also for people." Mori Ogai smiled slightly, "The next thing is between me and my disciples, and I ask Mr. Fukuchi not to interfere."

"Hmm..." Fukuchi Sakurachi folded his arms around his chest. After pondering for a while, he looked at Mori Ogai: "It seems that Chief Mori believes that the official Mr. Amami is your disciple?"

"Mr. Fudi, as I said, I will not fail to recognize my disciple."

"This is troublesome. We invited this Mr. Tianhai from Tokyo. If Chief Mori takes him away, I will only be a captain. How should I explain to the cabinet?" Fukuchi Sakura said distressedly.

"Then what Mr. Fudi means is that he wants to stop me?"

As soon as Mori Ogai finished speaking, many subordinates behind him showed their weapons one after another, and the other three members of the hound immediately stepped forward, crowding behind Fukuji Sakurachi.

The two parties were instantly at war!A battle is imminent!

But soon, Mori Ogai suddenly smiled.

"Junya, what do you think?"

His eyes were fixed on Tianhai Junya, but he smiled gently, his eyes were full of gentleness and kindness: "My dear disciple, did you really betray me as Mr. Fudi said?"

Amami Junya, who had been silent all this time, had no wind rising behind him, and the ends of his short-cut and dyed black hair were blown up, revealing Amami Junya's eyes as clear as the sky.

The heavily armed black knight appeared behind Amami Junya, just like Mori Ogai used to see.

But this time, the black knight walked to Amami Junya's side, and the invisible weapons in his hands were aimed in his direction for the first time.

The meaning of this move could not be more obvious.

The smile on the corner of Mori Ogai's mouth was gone.

He fixedly stared at Tianhai Chunye's beautiful eyes: "Chunye..."

"Mr. Mori." Tian Haijun also said the first words after the reunion.

But this title is strange and cold to the extreme.

Amami Junya looked directly at Mori Ogai, and a smile appeared on his handsome face: "Your apprentice Junya, didn't he die seven years ago?"

seven years ago?

Mori Ogai quickly recalled what happened seven years ago in his mind, and his pupils shrank suddenly: Could it be that time when Takase met?

"The one who lives after that is just a ghost."

A walking dead who is obsessed with saving others and lives in pain.

The Amami Junya who truly loved and respected Mori Ogai, the teacher who was willing to get blood on his hands for the sake of the teacher's goal, disappeared long ago in that massacre.

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