The Poisoned Apple of Port Mafia

Children have strong curiosity, Fran is not surprised.

Fran was left at the Mafia party headquarters in the port while Chuya went out to work.

After lying on the sofa and cracking the new reasoning game, Fran put away the game console, carried the pineapple backpack, used illusion to hide his figure, and decided to explore in this headquarters.

Fran remembered that there was a basement in this headquarters, and there was a room that was very different, surrounded by many guards, and occasionally he would see someone sending children's toys to that room.

Fran was a little curious about what it looked like inside, so...

Fran followed behind the person who was in charge of delivering things to that room today. He looked at the person who carefully opened the room and entered with some doubts. The picture of a muscular man about 1.8 meters carefully walking into the room made Fran's eyes wide open. A little pain.

"This is the doll you want." The muscular man placed the doll in his hand at the door.

"I can't get it if I put it there."

Fran turned his eyes away from the muscular man and turned to the man just now.

A boy with half white and half brown hair who looked about his age was sitting among the dolls. The boy was holding a scary-looking doll in his arms. The boy's ankles were clasped by anklets.

The boy tilted his head and looked straight at the muscular man with big eyes, "Can you bring it to me?"

Fran's mind on the side was spinning crazily.

Is this the prison/imprisonment play mentioned on the Internet?This person looks about his age. Could it be that the perverted lolicon uncle is lying when he said that he is only interested in girls under the age of 12?

At this moment, a storm appeared in Fran's brain.

When Fran was thinking about whether to have curry rice or pork chop rice tonight, he heard a boy's voice, "Your hand hurts me."

Fran looked over and saw that the muscular man accidentally touched his hand with his fingers as he handed the doll to the boy.

Is this guy's skin so tender?

At the same time, the muscular man stepped back in horror, and a slap print appeared on his face.

Eh?Fran blinked, what just happened?Fran noticed that the muscular man's spirit seemed to be attacked by someone, and for the sake of leading him through, Fran walked over to erase the attack.

At the same time, the slap marks on the muscular man's face also disappeared, and the muscular man stumbled out of the room, not forgetting to close the door when he left.

After the muscular man left, Fran walked up to the boy, squatted in front of him, and looked at him curiously. The mental attack just now should be done by this boy. Although he was a little uncertain, Fran felt that the mental attack should be Will violate/violate that muscular man's spirit, make him delirious or something.

The activation condition is to touch his body or something...

Fran reached out and poked the boy's hand, nothing happened.

"Huh?" The boy blinked and looked at his hand with some doubts.

Fran touched his chin, and it seemed that a simple touch could not trigger it.

So the child king, Fran, slapped the boy's hand without hesitation, and a mental attack hit his brain in an instant, and it was useless to Fran.

"Who's here?" the boy shouted angrily, clutching his red hand.

"I accidentally slipped my hand." Fran removed the illusion and appeared in front of the boy. This guy's ability is a bit dangerous.

"Who are you? How did you get in? How come I haven't seen you before?" asked the boy who saw Fran for the first time.

"Don't you know that you should say your own name before asking someone else's name?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!" The boy hugged the doll tightly in his arms, "You hit me just now, so you've already been cursed by me!"

"Oh. That's it." Fran, who had never been threatened by a child his own age, nodded, then stood up and threw himself at the boy.

"What's your name?" Fran leaned on the pile of dolls with his legs crossed, and asked the boy with a bald head and an expression of disbelief.

"... Yumeno Hisaku." Yumeno Hisaku replied angrily.

"My name is Fran." Fran nodded, "Who locked you here?

"Boss." Yumeno Hisaku said aggrievedly.

"...Sure enough." Fran said with a serious face, "That pervert isn't just a young girl..."

"Hey, can you take me out?" Yumeno Hisaku looked at Fran expectantly.

"Want to go out?" Fran blinked.

"Boss..." After seeing this scene in the Central Plains of the chief's office, he opened his mouth to stop it.

"Don't be nervous, let's take a look again. Nakaya-kun." Mori Ogai crossed his hands and looked at the two children on the screen with a smile on his face.

"Yes…"

"No way." Fran picked up a tiger doll and hugged it. If I take out people like you who can't even control their own abilities, I will be scolded by Zhong Ye. " He said with a long voice, "Well, if you can control it well, me can secretly take you out for a while. "

"I can control it now!" Yumeno Hisaku said unconvinced, "You hit me so many times and I'm fine!"

"Your ability is useless to me." Fran hit Yumeno Kusaku with a tiger doll, "Just now that muscular man just touched you and he fell for your ability. It's going to be a mess."

"...It turns out that your ability is the same as Dazai brother."

"It's not the same." Fran snorted, "Please don't confuse me with him, thank you."

"Oh…"

"The trigger condition for your ability is that others cause harm to you?"

"Hmm..." Yumeno Hisaku touched the bag that was beaten out by Fran, he pouted, it hurt so much, this was the first time he was beaten like this...

"Does it mean physical damage? Do physical attacks and mental attacks count?" Fran asked.

"What is that?" Yumeno Hisaku was puzzled.

"It's nothing." Fran thought for a moment, then nodded, "I know how to control your supernatural power."

"Eh?" Yumeno Hisakuku blinked.

"Want to know?" Fran hugged the tiger doll with a smug look on his face.

"Think!" As long as you can go out...

"Then you have to be me's younger brother." F. Kid King Lan doesn't allow any kid with a higher status than him here.

"..."

"I hope you understand your current situation." Fran imitated the way Chuya threatened the enemy, raised his head, and then found that he couldn't show the same arrogant smile as Chuya, so he could only cover his mouth with a doll, "You His ability doesn't work against me, and he can't beat me, you still have to rely on me if you want to get out."

"it is good…"

Fran nodded in satisfaction, "Since the condition for your ability to activate is to be hurt, it's fine as long as you don't get hit."

For a moment, the two people in the office fell silent.

"But..." Yumeno Hisaku was just about to speak.

Fran blocked his mouth with the marshmallows in his pocket, "No, but listen to me, starting tomorrow I will train your evasion ability. You can tell that you are a person without exercise, don't think you have this If you don’t have this kind of ability, you don’t need to practice physical skills, and one day the enemy will directly kill you with a wooden warehouse.”

Nakahara looked at Fran who was talking seriously in front of Yumeno Hisaku, and remembered Fran who only participated in the training once or twice a week in real body, he was silent for a while, and then asked Mori Ogai, "Boss, can you please send me a message?" Send me this paragraph?"

"Ah, of course." Mori Ogai nodded.

"Thank you very much." Nakahara Nakahara looked at Fran, who was still fooling around Yumeno Hisaku with a serious face, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Heh, let's see how I deal with you when you want to be lazy next time.

Fran, who had been fooling around happily, suddenly felt a chill down his back.

"...Do you understand?" Fran asked Yumeno Kusaku, who was almost brainwashed by himself.

"Yes! Brother Fran! I understand!" Yumeno Hisaku replied.

"Hmm." Satisfied, Fran looked up at the monitor on the ceiling of the room, "The young girl's braces seem to be the uncle who controls the brackets, what do you think?"

"Oh, it looks like it was discovered." Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes, and turned on the radio connected to the room, "I don't agree with the content in the brackets. Fran-kun."

"That's it, I know." Fran blinked, "That young girl is also suspected of being a controlling uncle."

"Fran!" Chuya Nakahara shouted, "Don't be so rude to the boss."

"Tsk, I accidentally bit my tongue. Hey——Chuya, you're back." Fran waved at the camera, "Brother Chuya——I want to eat curry pork chop rice tonight!"

"... Tsk, I see."

"I like Nakaya the most——"

"..." Yumeno Hisaku pulled Lafran's clothes.

"Don't worry, although our conversation was heard, they didn't object, and all this was expected by that perverted uncle who is only interested in girls under the age of 12." Fran patted Yumeno Hisaku's head, "If you really want to go out, I suggest you to have an operation, and then you can go out by acting like a baby to him."

"What operation?" Yumeno Hisaku looked at Fran curiously.

"of course--"

"Fran! Don't teach bad children!" Nakahara stopped him.

"Yes—" Fran replied reluctantly.

"Fran-kun, can you come to my place?" Mori Ogai said.

"Yes." Fran nodded, and he patted Yumeno Hisaku on the head, "I'll come to see you tomorrow, this is for you to play." Fran took out a game console from his backpack, "There is a fighting game in it, you Play slowly, we will play online tomorrow."

"Oh…"

"See you tomorrow."

After saying goodbye to Yumeno Hisaku, Fran went to Mori Ogai's office.

"Fran-kun, you are here." Mori Ogai looked at Fran with a smile.

"Well... what do you want to do? You are smiling so strangely." Fran looked at Mori Ogai warily.

"Don't be so nervous, I just want to discuss something with you and Chuya-kun." Mori Ogai laughed.

"what's up?"

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"That's right." Mori Ogai sighed helplessly, "Since you moved out of that apartment, Chuya-kun, Dazai-kun has committed suicide more and more times. His subordinates have committed suicide every day in order to find a place. It was very hard. And I often didn’t eat on time, and my body became weaker and weaker.”

"So?" Fran folded his arms.

There is also a bad feeling in the Central Plains.

"So, I thought I could trouble Nakaya-kun to let Dazai-kun live in your apartment?"