How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

For a moment, Yu Gongcui had no doubt that the kitten would splatter the spot with blood, and even smelled a realistic and strong smell of blood in his nose.

There is still some distance between him and Senior Central Plains, and the most important thing is that no one thought that Mr. A would suddenly go crazy and do this at the party that the leader signaled to hold.

As the pillars of Hong Kong gangsters, cadres can be exempted from body searches, which represents the trust of the leaders, but there is a price to be paid for using this trust to do whatever they want-and Mr. A usually gives the impression that he is not such a stupid person.

On the contrary, he was quite shrewd, shrewd a little too much.

There was no gunfire.

...But that bloody smell is not an illusion.

Yu Gongcui slowly opened his eyes wide, because the scene in front of him even surpassed his wildest imagination, he didn't even know how to react for a while.

The man, who was still invincible just now, was held in his mouth by a huge white tiger that appeared from nowhere, and his head was completely hidden in the tiger's mouth.

The ferocious beast squatted in place without haste, its long tail swaying leisurely, and its golden pupils without emotion were cold and calm, which belonged to the predator, the superior indifference.

The delicate Beau/Latta fell from his powerless hands and rolled silently onto the carpet.

Mr. A was still twitching slightly.The white tiger and Yu Gongcui, who was holding his breath nearby, looked at each other, and impatiently slapped the floor with their tails, and there was a dull "click" sound from their mouths.

The man finally stopped moving completely.

There was silence in the banquet hall, only the sound of suppressed breathing could be heard.Nakahara stopped in surprise, and Ozaki Momiji, who was nearby, frowned slightly, and looked up at the terrifying giant beast carefully.

Good ability, worthy of being the leader's favorite rookie.

"you……"

She just uttered a syllable, the white tiger's eyeballs rolled, and the slender pupils unique to felines locked on her firmly, and two tiny reflections appeared in the pupils.

Koyo Ozaki subconsciously took half a step back, and this action seemed to have stimulated Baihu, causing him to spit out the headless corpse in his mouth with a puff, and changed his position from squatting to standing, with his forelimbs slightly lowered, as if he wanted to have a cordial conversation with equals ——

"Sister Hongye, call [Golden Yasha] out!!!"

Yu Gongcui hissed to warn, and retreated rapidly in the first second of speaking, and rushed towards Zhongyuan Zhongye who was not far away.The original memory of human beings being chased by big cats screamed and woke up, and the instinct of survival helped Yu Gongcui burn his potential and run faster than the wind.

The reason is simple, the huge white tiger transformed by Atsushi Nakajima should not have the memory and intelligence of a human being.

Otherwise, a kitty who needs courage to look at people right in the face will not bite off people's heads as crisply as eating cucumbers after transforming.

Koyo Ozaki, who had entered the state of combat readiness, stood intently, behind him a golden phantom holding a long sword emerged, cautiously posing in a defensive posture.

And the white tiger's pupils shrank, obviously realizing that this was a hard idea.I don't know if it's due to the cunning of beasts, or the nature of felines to play with their prey. With a low growl, it jumped up and pounced - jumped over Hongye's side, and chased after a more interesting target.

"Amiya—!"

Before being stunned by the sudden force from her back, Yu Gongcui seemed to hear someone calling her name, and saw the panicked face of Senior Central Plains who was approaching rapidly.

His vision gradually became blurred, and the nerves in his entire back were beating hotly.

...Could it be that the first episode will end in the hands of the crazy kitty?Osamu Dazai's trust value has just reached ten points... Sigh, I always feel a little unwilling.

Having no strength to respond to those shouts, Yu Gongcui fell to the ground and slowly closed her eyes.

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Yu Gongcui woke up.

The first thing I did when I opened my eyes was not to observe the environment, but to poke the system immediately, calling up the favorability value of the target of the attack—unexpectedly, it was still ten points! ! !

Does the game still have progress?

He was so overjoyed that he almost laughed out loud.The light blue curtain was suddenly pulled away from the outside, and a black-haired woman in a white dress and black dress, dressed in JK, walked in. When she saw the smile on his face, her expression suddenly became a little strange.

Don't be scared into a fool, right?

After entering her medical room, she could still go out with a smile... Thinking about it this way, Yosano Akiko also had to feel admiration for the boy's thick nerves.

"How do you feel? If your body is fine, don't rely on me. Well, after all, I've treated you, so there won't be any problems."

——Spiritual aspects don’t count.

The exclusive doctor of the Armed Detective Agency, the "Angel of Death" who dismembers people before treatment, and Yosano raised their chins indifferently, folded their arms around their chests, and issued an order to expel the guests in a merciless tone.

Yu Gongcui touched her back with her backhand, and the contact surface was smooth without any scars.He looked around, and as he slid down from the hospital bed similar to a private clinic, he confirmed to the beautiful woman with the butterfly hair ornament: "I remember that I seem to be dead."

"You're about to die." Yosano Akiko corrected him, "When the mafia cadres sent you here, it was just a short breath."

That said, he didn't waste a chance to be resurrected.

Yu Gongcui expressed the joy of taking a life for nothing, and expressed his most sincere gratitude to the owner of the powerful healing ability with a bad attitude.But the other party seemed to be very unaccustomed, rubbing the goose bumps on his arms, and drove him out of the door with his mouth curled up.

Not surprisingly, the cadres waiting outside the door were Nakahara Chuya who was "always in charge of cleaning up the mess".The young man shyly avoided Yu Gongcui's gaze, and covered his eyes with the brim of his hat.

"……Feel sorry."

After being slightly taken aback, he nodded calmly.The senior suddenly seemed to relax a little, exhaled lightly, and moved his back away from the wall he had been leaning against.

"Senior Central Plains."

"Ok?"

Their eyes met, Yu Gongcui stared at those blue eyes that were slightly disturbed, and for a while she didn't know how to express her feelings.

Thinking that he would just die like this, but was rescued by a narrow margin... Complicated emotions.

In the end, he could only say simply, "Thank you."

Language is really feeble.

It is impossible to add too gorgeous decorations to daily conversations, but can such simple conversations really be conveyed?

But the uneasiness in those eyes dissipated.Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled at him, turned around and walked towards the stairs, he immediately felt relieved, and quickly followed behind.

It was dark downstairs, and there was a cool sports car parked on the side of the road, which was quite eye-catching.

——But if you look a little closer, you will find that what is more striking is the large bloodstain that almost dyes the entire co-pilot red.

The corner of Yu Gongcui's mouth twitched, subconsciously wanting to see the expression of the senior at this time, but only captured the back of an orange head with a top hat on.

... I don't know how long it will take to afford compensation with my own salary.

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked to the side of the car and clicked his tongue slowly, obviously just realized that it is not suitable to use this car to carry people back.He took out his mobile phone and made a call, called someone to pick it up, and then stood by the car with Yu Gongcui, chatting casually.

"No one was hurt, it's just that you were too close, so it was unlucky."

"Finish? I used gravity to push the tiger into the concrete floor, and called the bastard Dazai over... Do you know what his ability is?"

"Actually, the result was okay, except that A died. But no one cares, and the mackerel doesn't seem to be very angry."

"Hey, speaking of it, that guy was actually quite wronged—I thought it was wrong when he drew the gun, and A didn't have the guts. Guess what happened? Sister Hongye sent me a text message, saying that Bo/Letta There were no bullets in it at all, he probably just wanted to use it as a bluff."

...Ah, it's really miserable.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened up the conversation box, and didn't care much about the reaction of the younger generation, and continued talking happily by himself.

"But thanks to him, cadres will also need to be searched when they enter the venue. Ha, I think mackerel is very happy to have such a chance to knock us down."

Amamiya Tsui's cell phone vibrated in his inner pocket, he took it out and saw that the caller ID was Mr. Dazai.Zhong Yuanzhong also looked over his head, snorted, and motioned him to pick it up in a reasonable manner.

Dazai Osamu's signature lazy voice slowly came out of the receiver, with a vaguely hoarse ending.

"Hello~ Amamiya? Are you still alive?"

He cleared his throat and said he was fine: "Well, still alive."

The system beeped abruptly, showing that Osamu Dazai's trust value had risen by a full... one point.

Amamiya Cui, who was about to say something but suddenly got stuck: ...Thank you?

Can successfully survive all kinds of sudden and vicious accidents, is this tenacious vitality like a cockroach one of the necessary conditions to gain your trust?

Yu Gongcui, who is just an ordinary person: I am too difficult.

Osamu Dazai on the other side of the phone let out an oh, but didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Then I'll grant you a night's leave, take a good rest, and report to my desk tomorrow on time, you know? Really, there are too many affairs accumulated..."

The leader of the labor squeezer hung up the phone with a bang, leaving Yu Gongcui choking speechlessly at the black screen of the phone.

As if seeing himself in the past, Nakahara reached out his hand in pain and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's been tossing until midnight. Go back and take a hot bath later, and get a good night's sleep."

The vehicle sent by the gangsters to pick them up finally arrived. It was a familiar black Lexus.Senior's horribly spoiled sports car was also quickly towed away, and obviously someone would take care of it.

Yu Gongcui leaned on the leather seat in the back seat, finally relaxed a little, and looked up at the faintly blurred full moon outside the car window.

"Senior?" He suddenly thought of something, "Dun Jun, he—"

"He's fine, he just fell into a coma temporarily and was taken away by Dazai."

"He doesn't seem to be able to control that supernatural ability. He can't even decide when to activate it, and he doesn't have the memory of using it. He even thinks that he is just an ordinary person."

"...dangerous. I see what you mean."

No matter for oneself or others, uncontrollable supernatural power is a terrible double-edged sword.

What's more, Atsushi Nakajima's ability is so aggressive - a white tiger that never satiates and preys on humans.

Tonight's Yu Gongcui is the best example.

"Dazai will be responsible for teaching him that this kind of uncontrolled situation is most suitable for the ability of mackerel to play a role." Zhongya Nakahara comforted him, "Since I brought him back, I must have placed great expectations on him. Dazai will definitely Train him well, you don't have to worry."

...No, this is the most worrying place.

"Dazai Osamu's Expectations", "Dazai Osamu's Trials", etc.

It's easy to think of hell.

The tearful kitten flashed in his mind, but after Yu Gongcui complained like this, he could only sigh silently, agreeing with the senior's point of view.

——That kind of ability must be controlled, otherwise one day it will completely destroy the holder's life.

Osamu Dazai is the only teacher candidate.

Yu Gongcui can only pray silently in her heart, hoping that the kitten will have healthy limbs and spirit when they meet next time.

What else did he promise before... I don't know, under Dazai's teaching, can he still eat baked rice every day?

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In the early morning of the next day, Yu Gongcui appeared in front of the leader on time as scheduled, with a calm expression and relaxed body, no difference from the previous day.

A young man with a bandage on his face was sitting on an office chair, humming a song in a childlike manner, and turning around, the chair was whirring.After getting along for a month, this person has completely given up on himself and gave up hiding his true face in front of the private secretary.

Usually he would play for a long time when he got high, so Yu Gongcui also ignored him as usual, picked up a stack of paper documents that had been placed there in front of the leader who was addicted to circling, and looked through them carefully.

It is a document about the European mercenary organization "MIMIC", which introduces the leader André Gide in detail, and even mentions his supernatural powers.

Its name is [Narrow Gate], and it can predict the future for a short period of time, so as to avoid danger.

At the same time he finished turning the last page and putting the documents back on the desk, Dazai Osamu also finished the last circle leisurely, with the corners of his mouth curled up, looking at him with a smile.

"Is there anything you want to ask?"

Yu Gongcui didn't bother to probe: "What do you need me to do?"

"Uproot this organization... especially the leader, Gide," the iris-colored eyes flashed with hatred from nowhere, but upon closer inspection, he remained calm, "I won't allow him to live."

"This organization is mainly active in Europe. Even if it is deployed now, it will take some time to take effect—"

"They will come to Japan."

Osamu Dazai interrupted him, still smiling casually, tapping the table with his fingertips, as if counting the date.

"... Soon. When the time comes, hurry up and clean them up, Amemiya."

"This is the first official task I entrust to you, don't let me down."

Amamiya Tsui was awe-inspiring, and completely understood how much Dazai Osamu attached to this matter from the unnecessary repeated emphasis.

Organizations in Europe... have they ever had any dealings with Hong Kong gangsters, and they have been held hostage by black mud ghosts for so many years?

It is unnecessary to show loyalty, he said simply: "I need to mobilize the authority of the grassroots mafia and 'Black Lizard'. Even the cadres will submit a mobilization report to you when necessary."

"Of course." The vengeful black mud spirit seemed very satisfied, and emphasized his positive work attitude, "You are very motivated, Yugong, I am waiting for your good news~"

Throwing all the heavy affairs on the shoulders of poor subordinates, the unconscionable capitalist just ended his day's work, humming and happily left the office where he only stayed for 10 minutes.

Yu Gongcui turned on the computer silently, sat on the swivel chair that had just been ruthlessly trampled/ravaged, and began to collect other information about MIMIC.

He didn't want to lose the trust value he had gained in exchange for his life, not at all.Then the only option is to complete the task beautifully.

The opponent is just a loose third-rate organization, and even the leader Gide is the only person with supernatural powers.Winning is certain, the question is, how to win beautifully?

The leader's secretary, Yu Gongcui, was also lost in thought today.