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While Suehiro Tiechang was in a daze, Feng Xinzhi gently tugged on the collar of Odasaku's sand-colored trench coat, which caught his attention.

"Mr. Oda." His voice was childish, but his words were clear, "It's me, childish."

Odasaku is no stranger to the soft touch of a child in his ears, but what makes him more silent is Feng Xinzhi's words.

His brain circuits are also different from ordinary people, he gasped for a moment, his eyes revealed extremely shocking emotions, and quickly took a closer look at Feng Xinzhi's current appearance.

Very similar, really similar, not exactly the same as Miss Zhizi, but also exactly the same.

Oda Saku suddenly realized, and looked at Feng Xinzhi with the eyes of "So Miss Zhizi's child is Zhizhi", and at the same time hesitatingly raised his hand to stroke his soft and fluffy hair.

Feng Xinzhi, who was speechless: ...

Seeing the meaning in Odasaku's eyes, his expression was dull, and he really couldn't understand why the cause and effect could not make sense but he could get the correct answer.

Is this a necessary skill for a natural fool?

Feng Xinzhi fell into deep thought.

Suehiro Tiechang, who consciously discovered the shocking secret, frowned seriously, staring at the two people opposite him, feeling that the matter was not simple.

Although whether or not Osamu Dazai is a woman has nothing to do with him/her being the leader of Mafia at the port, the truth is still astonishing.

However, the string of chilling criminal records on Osamu Dazai's resume will not disappear or decrease because of his/her gender change, nor will the opponent's ruthless methods change in any way.

So compared to this, it is more important to figure out why the copper-haired guy in front of him is related to Osamu Dazai.

Did Osamu Dazai's child just hug him?

There must be something else hidden.

Having figured this out, Suehiro carefully observed Oda Saku who seemed to know a lot of secrets, thinking that maybe he could pry out more secrets from this guy.

It would be nice if Jono was there.

Suehiro Tiechang, who thinks he is not very good at rhetoric, is quite self-aware, and feels that if there is Tiaoye Caiju, a well-recognized interrogation expert in the army, there is no need for him to bother.

With a calm face, a friendly and sincere attitude, he naturally asked his soul question with his own too naive brain circuit and logic.

"Excuse me, are you his father?"

As he spoke, he was afraid that Odasaku might not know who he was referring to in the question, Suehiro Tiechang pointed at Feng Xinzhi with a solemn and dignified expression.

This appearance makes people almost dazzled by his cold and lonely appearance, and falls into a logic maze that is not suitable for normal people. If you follow his train of thought for a while, you will be moved to tears by this person's brain circuit.

This time, Feng Xinzhi, who still didn't expect the shocking words from the other party, stared slightly blankly, feeling that he had misjudged Mr. Tie Chang's natural lethality, but what made him even more unexpected was that Oda Saku actually matched the brain wave frequency.

He shook his head frankly in Feng Xinzhi's somewhat subtle eyes, denying Sue Hiroshi's words, and seemed not at all surprised that the other party asked this question.

What is this, a brainwave exchange between the natural ones?

Feeling excluded, Feng Xinzhi was quiet for a while, then patted Oda Saku's arm, motioning him to put himself down.

"I'll go to the city center to have a look, it should be able to stop the riot from expanding."

If you can't fit in, choose to leave.

Forgive him for not wanting to stay in the suffocating atmosphere.

Even if he knew Feng Xinzhi's actual age, his current youthful appearance really made Odasaku feel uneasy. Just as he was about to speak, the other party's soft voice came.

"Mr. Oda help stop Mr. Iron intestine, please."

Oda Saku, who was directly hit by this request, swallowed the persuasive words that came to his mouth, paused for a moment to think, and then seriously agreed.

Ah, since I've been asked, there's nothing I can do about it.

What's more, it's such a cute child who is begging him, so it's even more impossible to refuse.

Suehiro Tiechang who also heard these words: ...?

No, has it become blatant to run away these days?

Discuss this kind of thing in front of him.

His eyes froze, and he was about to capture the moving singularity, but he didn't want to hear Odasaku's sincere words, and was accidentally attracted by the content inside.

"Do you know who Miss Zhizi gave birth to?"

Odasaku's honest and honest face made it completely unexpected that he was trying to talk to the "hound" of the military police about the gossip about the leader of Mafia at the port.

Han Hanru Mo Guang Tiechang paused slightly, with a subtle hesitation that was so subtle that he couldn't detect it, he still chased in the direction Feng Xinzhi left.

"According to Ms. Zhizi, it may be the former leader of the organization..."

The... former leader of Port Mafia? !

What are you talking about? ?

Su Guang Tieshang's pace of chasing people paused, and he watched Feng Xinzhi's figure gradually disappear from sight with his clear and cold eyes blinking, as if he had given up his plan to catch up.

He moved slowly, and stepped back in front of Odasaku, with a sincere and straightforward expression, but inadvertently covered with a subtle sense of curiosity and inquiry, the lonely and proud imprint of plum blossoms under the corner of his eyes did not conceal how many naive critics temperament.

"Are you sure?"

The current head of Port Mafia is having an affair with the former head?

Could it be because of this secret that Mori Ogai died of illness quickly, and Osamu Dazai took over seamlessly?

A script of a story about a teacher forcing students and students to fight back and usurp the throne slowly emerged in Su Guang Tiechang's mind, and his delicate and beautiful face showed a shocking expression of real chaos in the noble circle.

What a shocking secret!

What kind of perverted scumbag is Mori Ogai, who can even kill his own students? !

Suehiro Tetsun looked at Odasaku with a vague look of seeking knowledge.

This man who knows such secrets is very likely to be the close friend (?) of the mafia chief of the gender-obsessed port.

Therefore, even if it is to learn more about Osamu Dazai, he must not let go of the process of talking to this man.

As for Feng Xinzhi...

Anyway, judging by the stable performance of the singularity, if you let it go for a while, there shouldn't be any problems... maybe.

No matter how bad it is, there is still a captain guarding the city center, and he will never fall.

So now, he is shouldering the important task of digging out the secrets inside the port Mafia.

"Please tell me everything you know, please."

Mo Guang Tiechang's eyes were cold and sharp, his words were sincere, and he lowered his head frankly.

Even if Odasaku needs it, he can apologize to Dogeza, but in any case today he must ask about the secrets about Osamu Dazai.

Odasaku looked confused for a while, wondering why the other party had to inquire about Miss Zhizi.

His eyes turned around on the other party's beautiful face, and he suddenly realized something inexplicably.

This military policeman is probably... pursuing Ms. Zhizi?

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so childish.

Odasaku, who felt that there was no problem with his logic, immediately became serious, and felt that the matter was of great importance, and he must not be a joke.

Although there is a suspicion of overreaching, it is impossible for him to ignore it.

Regarding the issue of Zhizhi's stepfather, he must not compromise easily.

Odasaku made up his mind, looked Suehiro Tetsun up and down with the vigilance of an old father, and spoke slowly.

A dialogue between chickens and ducks but unexpectedly on the same frequency is about to begin.

……

Downtown interior.

At this time, it has been quite a while since Yumeno Hisaku, code-named Q, activated the supernatural ability "Brain Hell".

As the most dreaded mental manipulation ability among supernatural abilities, "Brain Hell" has great limitations, but it is not worth mentioning in front of its effects.

It seems that the terrifying hallucinations passed from person to person are spreading at an extremely fast speed, and no one can escape.

Yokohama gradually became a hell on earth.

On the corner of the street, there is a western point restaurant with warm lighting and soothing classical music, which is incompatible with the panic and chaos outside.

The bright hall isolates all disturbances.

Fyodor drank his coffee quietly, his lowered purple eyes seemed to condense all the good, evil and crimes in the world, and his face was quiet and peaceful.

He raised his hand to lift the hair hanging from his ear, revealing the white earlobe and a black monitor receiver, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved.

On the table are neat coffee mugs and a game of chess, the latter of which is a half-assed endgame.

In addition, a photo was quietly placed in front of Fyodor. The slightly blurred figure on it not only did not affect the display effect, but also added a layer of foggy mystery.

A mature and stable man in a sand-colored windbreaker and a slim and beautiful woman in a black silk skirt walked side by side. The surrounding lights reflected on their faces, making the atmosphere extremely harmonious.

Oda Sakunosuke and...Miss Hariko?

After investigating the identities of the two people in the photo, Fyodor put away the probing look in his eyes, and did not question the taste and hobbies of the current head of the port Mafia.

This photo can be regarded as a surviving candid photo. Osamu Dazai cleared the surveillance cameras of the entire street. As for whether he accidentally missed the photo that was taken half a street away, it doesn't matter anymore.

He seems to have found Osamu Dazai's second reverse scale.

Is it Oda Sakunosuke?

A smile that I don't know if it's real slowly appeared on Fyodor's face, and the calculation expression in his eyes was quite strong, as if everything was expected.

Two minds of the same size, even if they never meet, are bound to agree on this.

Osamu Dazai will be alone, as promised.

But before that, let the sins wash away the entire Yokohama.

Whether it is a person with supernatural powers or a conjurer, they are all dirt and obstacles that cannot be ignored in the process of world purification. They need to be eliminated from the inside out.

Fyodor is like a holy devil praying devoutly. There is no good or evil in the depths of his purple pupils, only the indifference and kindness of divinity remain.

He gently moved the queen (Q) on the chess endgame, forming a layout that faced the enemy head-on but hidden murderous intentions.

——The trend of a lone army.