Mori Ogai, who was hiding behind a blind corner of the wall, seemed to be hanging his head, looking unloved, but actually pricked up his ears and listened vigilantly to the movement around him.

According to the information sent by Alice, she has lured the enemy away, and this hiding place is still safe for the time being.

However, this is still far from relaxing the guard.

He lowered his gaze to look at the few not-so-serious wounds on his body. His purple eyes were full of deep emotions. He gently wiped the blood stained on the corners of his mouth with his fingertips, causing the corners of his mouth to smudge slightly. Crimson.

Suffering backstabbing and usurping the throne by students, being dragged into a murderous situation by force, and having to take the escape route...

It's too tragic, he definitely has a place in the top three of the annual competition.

Teacher, come quickly, quickly pick up your dear little apprentice, pack him up and take him away, if this continues, he will sooner or later become fish feed near Yokohama Port.

Dazai-kun's methods are too ruthless, although he is not overwhelmed in terms of planning alone, but it's not that the resources they can mobilize now are too disparate.

That heartless little bandage spirit wanted to cut off all his escape routes, and really regarded "killing the teacher" as a necessary goal, and besieged him in Yokohama.

It was really confusing, he felt that he didn't feel particularly sorry for Dazai, did he?

Could it be that because I didn't give him painless suicide medicine, Mr. Dazai seized power and usurped the throne without thinking about it for a while?

Mori Ogai sighed loudly in his heart that this was an innocent disaster, and various plans to escape from Yokohama and get rid of the pursuit had already popped up in his mind.

If the teacher can help as a guarantee, he can still get on with his previous contacts, and it is not impossible to directly parachute to the military and police forces.

Or, even if the military and police found that his resume was flawed and refused to accept his surrender, he could still harm His Excellency Fukuzawa.

He had already observed that the clashes at the Mafia port were intentional or unintentional, and they all avoided the armed detective agency located in the red brick warehouse.

Although the reason may involve too many things, but in this way Wuzhen is a safe place.

Although there was an unpleasant quarrel in the early years, after all, he and His Excellency Fuze came from the same school, and the teacher must be happy to see it succeed.

He didn't believe that he would ask for help with his face on his face, and with the teacher's assist, His Excellency Fukuzawa would let him go, no matter how unhappy the other party was, he could only pinch his nose and admit it.

Furthermore, in the detective agency there is also Little Butterfly and Yosano Akiko who he has been thinking about.

Although he may not be popular, seeing so many sparkling little diamonds collected by Mr. Fukuzawa will naturally make him feel quite happy.

This is the real meaning of prostitution.

Your diamond is my diamond, but once it's in my pocket I can't take it out again.

These thoughts in his mind lasted for only a moment, and Mori Ogai turned his face slightly, his scattered hair covered his black and malicious eyes, and a sharp scalpel appeared silently at his fingertips .

Someone is approaching here.

There was no sound of footsteps, but relying on his intuition from having experienced real battlefields, he could still judge that danger was slowly approaching.

Mori Ogai's body leaning against the wall seemed weak, but his nerves were already tense, and the dejected and decadent temperament before was covered by condensed silence and chill.

The sharp blade of the scalpel glowed with a piercing coldness.

"Meow~meow~"

The cat's soft meowing came from outside the alley, which really didn't match the dark alley and the blood-splattered walls around it, but showed a subtle and weird feeling.

Mori Ogai heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the voice, and recognized that it was his teacher's meowing.

As soon as he was relieved, his decadent middle-aged uncle's defeated dog temperament regained the upper hand. Just when he was about to cry and complain to the teacher by the way, he heard a slightly immature and cold voice.

"Come out."

Hey, this voice...

Mori Ogai's hair on top of his head curled up, and he blinked his purple eyes, as if he was confirming something.

Although the voice was much more immature than the impression he had made, he could only draw one conclusion by comparing it horizontally and vertically.

Was the rescuer brought by the teacher actually Feng Xinzhi?

A deep smile instantly appeared on his face, and the scalpel on his fingertips was quietly put away.

Looking at the large area of ​​red-stained clothes at the wound, he felt that his appearance was enough to arouse the teacher's sympathy. Mori Ogai poked out half of his head in satisfaction, only showing a pair of round eyes to observe.

Sure enough, there was a figure standing against the light outside the alley.

Oh, although there is not much light around at night, it is still brighter than the dark alley.

The emotion in those iris-colored eyes was light, like the stars and moonlight that were so fragmented that they turned into nothingness, the clear and cool and beautiful tones seemed to reflect the endless deep night sky.

The night as black as ink shrouded him tightly, gathering all the brightness belonging to the bright side, leaving only the light and coldness that was extremely indifferent, breaking through the boundary between light and shadow like a dividing line.

It is the feeling of light retrograde into darkness.

Although the above description is not wrong, but isn't there a problem with age?

Feng Xinzhi looks like he is seven or eight years old at most. Is this something interesting that he doesn't know about?

A look of interest quickly flashed across Mori Ogai's eyes, but now is not the time to delve into this issue.

After confirming that there was no danger around him, he naturally saw the three-flowered cat in Feng Xinzhi's arms, and also found that the three-flowered cat was staring at him.

So, he did not have the demeanor of the former leader of Mafia at the port, covering the bleeding wound, and slowly moved out step by step while supporting the wall. He almost cried out "I was seriously injured and I was about to die" in order to win the teacher's sympathy .

Natsume Soseki: ...

What the hell, such a bastard is actually his student.

When accepting apprentices back then, his brain was trapped by the door, otherwise he could have made such a decision that made him regret for life?

"Dr. Yosano from the Detective Agency is very good at medicine."

Seeing Mori Owai who slowly moved towards him, Feng Xinzhi hugged the Sanhuamao and stared at him expressionlessly, with a calm tone.

"Of course, if you want to experience "Please Don't Die", it's not impossible. "

Yosano Akiko's superpower "Please don't die" can revive a dying person with full blood, but the premise of healing is dying. The degree of breathlessness.

That's why Yosano Akiko always has machetes, chainsaws, and other destructive tools in her big satchel.

Hearing this, Mori Ogai immediately broke away from the support of the wall, his footsteps were steady and powerful, as if the severe injury and weakness just now had never happened.

He walked to the entrance of the alley, and under the watchful eyes of Feng Xinzhi and Natsume Soseki, he squatted down cheekily, with an expression that everything was easy to discuss.

"Although I like Akiko's supernatural ability very much, I don't want to try it myself, so I don't want to experience the feeling of dying."

Hearing this vaguely coquettish tone, Feng Xinzhi didn't have any disgusted expression on his face, but Natsume Soseki couldn't stand this humiliating and harmful garbage thrown in front of him.

The three-flowered cat stretched out a soft-looking pad, bent it slightly, and shot out its sharp claws instantly, with a faint cold light.

Seeing the silent threat of "speak well, or scratch you" in the cat's eyes, Mori Ogai immediately lowered his head and regretted his previous pretentious posture, which can be said to be quite shameless.

Choked by his aggressive attitude, the Sanhuamao showed a frowning and disgusted expression, and simply flicked its tail and turned its head, as if ignoring people.

Mori Ogai, who was covered in cat tails, didn't mind at all. After seeing the teacher ignoring him, he naturally turned his attention to Feng Xinzhi, and looked up and down with peace of mind.

Oh, oh, why is Dazai-kun willing to let Feng Xinzhi like this look around, isn't he clearly pasting the label "Diamond, No Owner, Quick Come" on his body.

Tsk tsk tsk, since that's the case, then don't blame him for touching it for fun.

Mori Ogai, who just wanted to put on an appearance of an elder, hadn't started his own tricks of abduction and coaxing when he heard Feng Xinzhi speak directly without any hesitation.

"You want to go to the military and police."

Mori Ogai, who had been challenged to make up his mind, squinted his eyes, looking straight at Feng Xinzhi, who had indifferent and quiet eyes, and did not refute.

This is a fact. If his resume can be completely cleaned up, going to the military and police is naturally the best way out.

Armed detective agencies are only a lesser option in situations where military and police access is not possible.

"Why, do you want to help me?"

Mori Ogai's voice was soft, but it seemed to be infiltrated with viscous venom, and the captivating purple eyes also took on a bewildering and bewitching look.

"Feng Xinjun?"

He leaned forward slightly, and got closer to Feng Xinzhi, as if he wanted to see the true emotions hidden in his eyes, and his tone of voice was lifted like a hook.

The oppressive feeling belonging to the darkness spread instantly, fully infecting the blood and sin that could not be washed away.

"Snapped--"

The three-flowered cat patted the guy's forehead with one paw, and immediately dispelled the oppressive aura.

Natsume Soseki stared dangerously at himself, a bad student, and became extremely vigilant.

Let's talk, let's talk, what are you doing so close, do you want to abduct a child, pervert.

Mori Ogai, who was punished by the teacher's justice, covered his head in pain. Seeing the threat and vigilance in the teacher's eyes, he had to be honest.

What, obviously the idea of ​​abduction was suppressed at the first sign, so there was no plan to abduct Feng Xinzhi into his pocket.

Feng Xinzhi was indifferent to his miserable appearance, and his tone was calm and indifferent.

"I can help you clean up your resume, traces of existence, and all experiences, so that the military department can't find any problems."

"As long as you are willing to form a "bondage", you must not harm the people I have restricted in any form. "

"Of course, before that, you need to hide in a detective agency for a while."

In essence, he didn't really want to help Mori Ogai, but this guy was Mr. Natsume's student after all, so he naturally had some scruples about killing him.

"Yes, with additional conditions."

Feng Xinzhi looked at Alice who got rid of the enemy not far away and rushed back to Mori Ogai, tilted her head, and her tone was inexplicably subtle.

"Set Alice's appearance as a young girl, the adult Alice doesn't look very pleasing to the eye."

Mori Ogai: ...? ? ?

The previous conditions are not outrageous, and it's okay for him to agree, but why do you want to point fingers at his sexual fetishes?

What did he do wrong who loves sister Yu, to change his sexuality just because you say something unpleasant, and only love young girls from now on?

This is a bit too much!

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