This god is not right

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"I'm Oda's boss, Mori Ogai, the leader of Port Mafia."

Oda's...boss?

Ivan opened his mouth slightly, the golden light in his eyes dissipated, and he became a little more confused.

Has Oda been working under such a dangerous person?

Feeling a familiar aura behind him, Ivan thought it was Oda coming over, and wanted to confirm with him, a relatively slender arm stretched out from behind, wrapped around his shoulders, and pulled him back into his arms, with the top of his head There was a familiar and annoying voice.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Mori? You actually appeared at the shrine? I thought Mr. Mori didn't believe this?" Dazai looked at Mori Ogai with a smile, and the expressions of the two were inexplicably similar.

"Good afternoon, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai saw him appearing and bringing him to his side, so he knew that there was nothing he could do today, and he could only find another chance next time.I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, children are sometimes too smart, it's really not good.

"I'm relieved that Mr. Dazai is here. I was a little worried to see a few children here alone. I want to wait for Oda to come up with them. Since Mr. Dazai is here, I will leave first." Alice's hand, nodded to everyone, and before leaving, she glanced at Ivan and said something softly in a meaningful tone.

: "I look forward to meeting you next time, Mr. Ivan."

The backs of him and Alice were gradually overwhelmed by the crowd. Seeing him walking cleanly, Dazai clicked his tongue in displeasure, and cursed inwardly: Old fox!

Ivan grabbed the arm in front of him, trying to break free, Dazai let go of his hand, shrugged his shoulders when Ivan turned to look at him, and said in a slow voice: "I~wan~chan~, You'd better not get too close to that person, or you will have to count the money for him if you are sold~"

Ivan pursed his lower lip, and asked him hesitantly: "What is mafia...?" The boss looks so scary, and Oda works in it, really...does it matter...

"Huh?" Dazai's eyes widened, seeing the genuine doubts in his eyes, he couldn't help but look up and down, and even circled around Ivan a few times, as if he saw some rare species.

Although I know that this guy has never seen a gun, but he doesn't even know what a mafia is. Where did he come from?

Not to mention in Japan, even in other countries, such as the veteran organization Vongola in Italy, it has at least a few hundred years of history. A person who lives normally in this world should have heard of an organization like Mafia.

Unless... this boy whose abilities cannot be eliminated by disqualification in the world, grew up in an environment where there is no mafia at all, or in a world where there is no mafia...

Dazai rubbed his chin and squinted his eyes, putting question marks on these two guesses and Ivan at the same time in his heart.

Judging by the boy's temperament and attire, he must have been born in a good environment, but the world of black and white has always been inseparable. Normally, no matter what kind of family business, it is impossible to keep the children in the family from knowing about the underground world, even if they don't participate, but there are some rules. And taboo still need to understand.

Eliminate the first option... leaving only the most incredible second option.

A world without mafia, or a completely different world, is a bit whimsical, but if this is the premise, it can be explained that the other party’s ability will not be eliminated, after all, it belongs to a completely different world. After that day, he went back and calculated it. According to the known information, Ivan has several completely different abilities.

The golden flame, which can make people lose the ability to resist, and the strange chant that he hid in the corner and watched the whole process that day, which can make people disappear, and flying, there are already four kinds of abilities just shown by him, The possibility of other abilities cannot be ruled out.

Speaking of which, what Ivan said at the time was a bit like the prayers from the Western Church?The scene is also inexplicably familiar...

"Hey, hey, isn't it..."

Dazai murmured softly, his eyes slowly widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at Ivan in surprise, and suddenly remembered that Ivan’s image and temperament were completely in line with the stage plays he had seen in England. a role.

The Holy Son, a figure who still exists in some Western churches today.

Whether it's the appearance of blond hair and blue eyes, or the indescribable holy aura around him, they are all exactly the same as those descriptions about the Holy Son in mythology.

Dazai smashed his tongue, a little unbelievable.

No way?This guy...couldn't really be like those holy sons in western operas, could he?

Immediately, as if thinking of something, the corners of his mouth began to twitch slowly, denying this conjecture in his heart.

This kind of thing should be impossible, unless you really can't think about it, or you have too many believers, otherwise no unlucky god will choose a god who wants to die, and let a person who wants to die lead others to believe in gods. Are you serious?Can you laugh to death if you say it?

Although it usually looks normal, since the last time Ivan took a gun and shot himself without hesitation, Dazai knew that Oda's feeling was right.

This guy, like himself, is seeking death.

Coupled with the strange abilities of the other party, all of these made Dazai very interested in this person who appeared out of nowhere, and even for now, he was more excited than the slug who was still abroad and never came back. , He wanted to dig out the hidden things on Ivan's body, but he never thought that there would be such a possibility.

If it is really what he thinks, is the god or the church in that world not very smart?How could you choose such a guy as a holy son?

"puff..."

A large group of believers followed Ivan, and then shot themselves with guns in unison. The scene was so joyful that Dazai couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing him like this, Ivan took the children back a few steps silently, lest they be infected by this guy who always makes strange laughter and become abnormal.

After parking the car and arriving late, Oda arrived, Dazai was still immersed in his fantasy, making weird laughter from time to time, Oda touched his head, and looked at Ivan in a daze, Ivan shook his head , expressing that he did not know what strange things Dazai was thinking.

Seeing that Dazai would not be able to wake up for a while, the corner of Oda's mouth twitched, and he decided to leave him alone. First, he ran to catch Katsumi who was running around and hadn't been caught by the store manager, and then took the tired store manager and Yi Wan them to keep up with the queue.

When they got to them, Oda first demonstrated to Ivan, telling him that after dropping coins in the cash box, he could ring the bell and make a wish to the gods.

Only then did Ivan know that the so-called New Year's blessing is to make a wish to the gods in order to get good luck in the new year.

Ivan, who has always hated things like gods, froze in place. Finally, under the suspicious eyes of Oda and the others, he reluctantly did what he said. He closed his eyes and folded his hands together, cursing silently in his heart while making a wish. :

May God shed all his hair in the new year!

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As night falls, Yokohama under the white snow looks extraordinarily quiet.

After all, it was the first day of the new year, and the weather was cold, so the residents would rather stay at home, and there were hardly any people in the streets and alleys.

In an unknown alley somewhere in Yokohama, there are faint gunshots and strange chewing sounds from time to time, which is particularly strange in the dark alley.After a while, the faint cockroach never sounded again, only the sound of eating from someone unknown.

——'Not enough, I need more energy, not enough! '

In the dark alley, two scarlet light spots suddenly lit up, which looked very frightening. In the darkness, a vague figure loomed in the alley.

At noon the next day, passers-by accidentally discovered that the walls of this alley were stained with dried blood, and they were so frightened that they called the police.But because the ground was covered by heavy snow all night, no clues were found, not even a dead body. The police speculated that it might be a fight between mafia. This kind of thing is not uncommon in Yokohama. Even the newspapers only occupy a small corner of the report.

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The happy holidays are always gone in a blink of an eye, and the humble migrant workers have to start to clock in at work conscientiously, turning into hardworking social animals, devoting themselves to the boss and working hard.

Watching Oda leave, Ivan pursed his lower lip, and decided to quietly follow behind him to see what that mafia was.

After meeting Mori Ogai who exuded a dangerous aura all over his body that day, and called himself the boss of Oda, Ivan was not at ease. Later, he asked Oda about his work, but he was also perfunctory, saying that he usually Patrol, look at files or something.

However, although he said he wanted to follow, Ivan himself had no experience in tracking others, and he was afraid that Oda would find out, so he could only fly in the sky, trying to keep himself at a distance where he could keep up without being discovered.

It's just that after entering the urban area, there are more people on the street. If it continues to be in the sky, it will be too eye-catching.In order not to be discovered, Ivan had no choice but to find a place where no one was around and set down to continue tracking.But Oda is 1.8 meters [-] tall, and his legs account for half of his length. Even if Ivan tried his best to catch up, he still lost after he entered the urban area.

After finding out that he was completely lost, Ivan froze in place, looking at the streets full of people coming and going, not knowing what to do for a while.

He stood in a daze on the street, but his outstanding appearance attracted the attention of many people. Some people even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures. Let's talk about it.

"Taking pictures without the consent of the other party is illegal in Japan."

A boy wearing a beret suddenly appeared, stood in front of Ivan, and smiled at passers-by who wanted to take pictures. His green eyes were somewhat sharp, and his gaze swept across them. Those who took out their mobile phones With a embarrassed expression, he left in embarrassment.

Due to the pressure of sight, the crowd of onlookers also gradually dispersed. The young man was a little satisfied, and turned around and smiled at the bewildered Ivan.

"Master Ranbu helped you out of the siege, don't you want to thank Lord Ranbu?"

The other party seemed to be full of vitality, and the soul on his body was also shining, very dazzling. Infected by his smile, the corners of Ivan's mouth slightly raised, and he nodded: "Well, thank you."

"I can't go back on my promise." After finishing speaking, Edogawa Ranpo took Ivan's hand and led the people to run, complaining: "Ranpo-sama is about to starve to death now, what's next?" You have to invite me to dinner."

The author has something to say: Dazai (into the brain): Hahahahahaha

Ivan (muttering): All bald!

Oda (dazed): What happened?

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Author: make trouble make trouble!

Detective adults: dry rice dry rice!