I'll retire when I'm done

The nearest Yokohama is very unstable.

Whether it is the elusive rats wandering around the streets, all kinds of bad news from Leibo Street, and the chaos caused by the tens of billions of rewards that have not been subsided so far... Which of these things alone is enough It made Mori Ogai extremely headache, not to mention that all of them rushed forward.

Mori Ogai covered his face with the report of his subordinates' incompetence, leaned back on his chair and let out a desperate cry.

"Even if it's just one thing, it's fine..."

"Dazai-kun—"

The decadent man revealed two eyes from the back of the report, and looked quietly at Dazai Osamu who was in a good mood playing with his potion, "I asked you to investigate the tens of billions of rewards before, did you get any results?"

"Ah that, yes."

Osamu Dazai looked at the color change of the solution in the test tube, and calmly ignored Mori Ogai's shocked eyes, and his voice was rarely light and easy: "The subject of observation has been very quiet, and recently he is still in contact with kindergarten enrollment for his own child ,Although it seems that she is not married yet, but the current state she is showing is that she is a pretty good wife."

"……what?"

Mori Ogai barely fell off the chair.

Hearing the lines that should not appear on this occasion, even Mori Ogai, who is used to the world, couldn't react immediately, and looked at Osamu Dazai in shock.

"Kindergarten? Children? Suspects of tens of billions of rewards?"

"It's not a suspicion—" Osamu Dazai waved his hand with a smile: "It's a confirmed object, you must know that he has already admitted it himself."

"..."

Mori Ogai took a breath: "Dazai-kun, don't you just go to the person and ask if he is right?"

"Yeah." The boy nodded innocently: "Because it looks easy to talk, and that pretty sister did answer."

Mori Ogai rubbed his temples: "Is it okay? You can believe it... You must know that the reward amount of tens of billions is exaggerated, but don't mistake the target and waste manpower and material resources in vain."

"What does it matter." Osamu Dazai shrugged: "Anyway, no matter whether it is the object of the bounty or the 'magic eye' who is being hunted down, what you really need to do is not really to get the pair of eyes that don't know whether they are true or not. From the current point of view, the information we want has been investigated, right? We can't do anything anyway, so let her go."

The elder sighed softly, with unknown meaning: "It's really a pessimistic conclusion, Dazai-kun."

"No way, my sister is a very smart opponent, to a certain extent, she is too smart-butterflies only need to flap their wings to roll up a storm. We are located in the downstream of this storm, and it is a pity that we were not aware of everything. A harbinger before opening."

Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai's side face, which was not angry but became more and more interested, and suddenly chuckled.

"But it's not because of that 'beautiful sister', you haven't thought about committing suicide recently."

"Because it's interesting...Such a smart woman doesn't seem to be the type who would choose to hide herself. There must be places more suitable for her than Yokohama. I'm also curious about why she came here." Osamu Dazai never concealed himself The corners of the mouth raised happily, "I fell in love with my sister at first sight. If I can die with such a woman when I commit suicide, the regret that the death process is a little painful can make up for it."

The young man's eyes were dotted with small gleams, as if he had really fallen into a happy and beautiful relationship.

"It's quite a confession, Dazai-kun."

Mori Ogai's smile deepened: "But how should I put it—it's really great that you have a little bit of will to survive. The next work happens to be something that only you can complete, please."

As an accomplice who buried the previous leader, Osamu Dazai still has this reason to live. The time for the port mafia to exchange blood is too short, and there are still undercurrents surging under the seemingly calm waters. Even Mori Ogai Don't dare to have a problem at this time.

The previous generation has accumulated too much hatred and bloodshed. If there is civil strife at this critical juncture, then the port mafia can only be reduced to food and nutrients in the mouths of other beasts, and the city will fall into even more irreparable chaos.

Dazai Osamu took over the so-called silver oracle that could issue any order to the mafia members, thinking about it.

"...It's not a job for the Mafia to understand, is it?"

"It's natural."

"Then..." The corner of the boy's mouth suddenly floated into a mischievous smile unique to pranks. "Can I find someone outside the Mafia?"

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes slightly.

He stared at the boy's serious expression, and then asked slowly, "...you want to find your 'beautiful sister'?"

Osamu Dazai shook the paper in his hand, and replied in a nonchalant tone: "My sister may be more useful than the people inside the Mafia, because she is very smart, and currently there is no conflicting interest with Mr. Mori." point."

"Well."

Mori Ogai touched his chin, lost in thought.

"I can trust you."

The young man's voice was indifferent, he hooked the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his voice: "Does Mr. Sen have any other choices?"

"makes sense."

The man let out a low laugh, turned the chair back, and left an answer.

"—Then I'll leave it to you, Dazai-kun."

He sighed softly, and it seemed that some subtle and strange nostalgia was mixed in it: "But you have said so much, even I am a little curious, what kind of person is that woman who can make you fall in love... Do you mind letting me see it?"

"I don't want to."

The boy puffed up his face, turned around and made a face at Mori Ogai with a rare childishness.

"If a dirty adult like Mr. Mori meets her, he will definitely abduct her into the mafia at all costs, right? Wow...that feels terrible, you two will definitely fight, although I don't mind Mr. Mori will die now, but you haven't given me the medicine to die easily, so I personally hope that you can live for a while."

Mori Ogai dropped the corners of his mouth in frustration: "I'm still a leader anyway, so it's not that exaggerated?"

"Yes." Osamu Dazai's voice suddenly calmed down, he looked at Mori Ogai who seemed to be out of the situation with his dark eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "—Mr. Mori's words, You will lose against that person."

After hearing those words, Mori Ogai was silent for a moment.

"Dazai-kun."

The young man who was about to go out turned his head in a warm voice, and met Sen Owai's eyes that were as red as thick blood.

The emotion in those eyes was so strong that even Osamu Dazai couldn't help shrinking his neck slightly.

The boy asked in a low voice, "...what's the matter?"

"Nothing," Mori Ogai smiled nonchalantly, "I just want to remind you that although there are many strong people in this world, I only admit that one person is qualified to give me the right to fail; this is something only she can do , is also something that can only be done by her, as for others... I will only die, not lose."

"So I will lose to someone, don't say it again in the future."

The boy blinked, and hesitantly let out a sigh.

***

...a strange leader.

strange feelings.

After all, are human emotions really strong enough to keep people alive?

"Sister, what do you think is the value of human beings living?"

Osamu Dazai asked the people around him in a low voice, and the sleeve he was holding belonged to an innocent passerby.

At this moment, the innocent passerby heard the boy's question and couldn't help sighing.

"I said... Dazai-kun?"

I feel that I should be the most innocent passer-by in history—Bai Hong feels that he is really innocent: "I just went out this time to go shopping and want to buy a cup of milk tea? Even if you catch me in the bar on the wild island, I won't say anything." .”

She's smart, and she knows she's smart.

But no matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to keep their brains running 24 hours a day and beware of all the dangers around them——!

For now, Shi Er, who lives at home, is very honest and started teaching his son how to use spells by the way. The other temporary tutor is also very quiet, and there is nothing special about the teaching content;

Yokohama is very quiet, the information is sent step by step; the magic world is very quiet, the new fiancé has not passed the cooling-off period; the military is very quiet, no one has messed with her yet...

Everything was fine and peaceful, and the social animal just wanted to take the opportunity to be lazy and relax, but within 5 minutes of going to the street, the mafia kid grabbed his sleeve.

It's just fishing, why is it so difficult.

This child is as elusive as the Russian who is currently working as a temporary tutor at home. He grabbed his clothes from nowhere, and before Osamu Dazai turned on the script mode on the street, Bai Hong reacted. He stuffed the milk tea he just got into his mouth with his hand.

Good, quiet.

"--so what?"

Bai Hong, who interrupted the temporary vacation, maintained his last calmness: "Are you looking for me?"

"Hmm..." After subconsciously taking a big sip of milk tea, Osamu Dazai frowned because of the far sweeter than expected sweetness in his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and pushed the cup away: "I want to go to Leibo Street Take a look, come by and ask my sister if she wants to go with her."

Bai Hong pondered for a moment, then turned and left: "Goodbye."

"Don't—" The young man immediately hung on the opponent's waist, whimpering miserably: "It's so dangerous over there, my unscrupulous boss didn't even give me a bodyguard... Ah, I'm so weak and afraid of pain If you go over there, you will be beaten up if you are not careful. Thinking about it, I feel so pitiful, so I beg you to go with me, sister, woo woo woo woo..."

"I said, are you too familiar with this child..."

Osamu Dazai, who was hanging on his waist, raised his face and looked at her eagerly, but what he said was not subtle at all: "It doesn't matter, anyway, sister from 'Yang', you will know sooner or later, and you haven't got it yet. The information is only a few short, right? Opportunities are rare, my sister and I have different goals but the same direction, so how about doing a good deed every day and protecting the poor helpless boy to complete the work?"

Bai Hong: "..."

She had never hated smart people so much, really.

Naturally, Osamu Dazai did not miss her momentary opening, hugged his arms excitedly, and announced in a high-pitched tone: "—Very good, it's a rare opportunity, let's go on a date, sister!"

Bai Hong let Dazai pull his arms and walk in the direction of Leibo Street with a look of self-rejection: "Be careful of the influence, I'm getting engaged soon, handsome boy."

"What does it matter." The young man smiled back, with a deep affection on his face: "My sister is just getting engaged soon, and getting engaged is not the same as getting married. If you round it up, I still have a chance~ I'm not old this year, so I can wait A long time..."

Bai Hong didn't want to use his brain today, he hesitated for less than a tenth of a second, and decisively chose to give up the entanglement with Osamu Dazai.

Fortunately, although the child was targeting him accurately, it seemed that he really just wanted to find her to accompany him. He asked passers-by some things along the way, and those very instructive conversation skills did not shy away from Bai Hong. She was listening in. Yes, he quickly pieced together the content of his mission, and even speculated about the cause and effect of the whole incident—just as Osamu Dazai said before, she and this kid have different goals but the same goal, The reason for following along is indeed because the information on "Sheep" is not detailed enough.

——It’s just a group of children who only have simple firearms and can’t use them flexibly and proficiently. They can grow up to be thorns in the eyes of the port mafia. The details of which are not intriguing. It’s a pity that the temptation of tens of billions of rewards is not low. I don’t know how to say it is cautious Too much or too arrogant to think that money is useless in front of absolute strength, after all, in the end, he failed to hang the leader of the sheep.

Bai Hong only intends to check on the situation of the sheep this time. He already has enough work, so he doesn't want to cause too much trouble.

Osamu Dazai, who was walking in the front, had no intention of taking care of the blind man behind him. He held a mobile phone conversation with Mori Ogai: "There is nothing you can do if you don't admit it. This is the situation. I will report in detail and I will go back later—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt that his waist tightened suddenly and he was lifted by Bai Hong's waist. His field of vision suddenly spun, and the young man instinctively squeezed the phone tightly. In front of his eyes, there was an afterimage of color blocks flashing by, the speed was so fast that The boy couldn't help feeling dizzy and vomiting.

The boy shook his head, he struggled to look up at the scene in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly.

What replaced his original standing position was the ruined walls penetrated by violence and the flying dust splashed up with them.

Hey... If I stood there, I would definitely be thrown to the other side of the wall...

It hurts just thinking about it.

"Hey... Surprisingly, a powerful guy actually escaped."

A voice mixed with a sneer slowly sounded from the smoke and dust, "Why, is there no one left in the port mafia? Here comes a kid... and a blind man?"

Osamu Dazai, who was caught under Bai Hong's arm, was quite relaxed at this moment, his whole body drooping into a long, lifeless strip. He raised his head to stare at the shadow, and suddenly felt a strange sense of superiority.

So before the other party blurted out another sarcasm, Osamu Dazai raised his hand and pointed at the shadow, and said to her in a cheerful tone that Bai Hong couldn't understand at all:

"Look, sister! That guy is shorter than me!!!"