[Comprehensive] Zongxiang, draw the knife!

The resplendent banquet, the men and women drinking and drinking, lit up the entire silent night.

The venue for the banquet was provided by the port mafia, and the initiator of the banquet was naturally the current leader.

Because of a near-death serious injury three years ago, the leader, who was not young at all, became more and more ill in these years, and was often bedridden. The pain tormented the old man's once strong will, and made him see Looking at his own decay, but facing the death that is approaching day by day, he is helpless, so his temper becomes more and more irritable.

At the same time, he trusted his personal doctor more and more, and even conveyed some important matters through Dr. Sen-you must know that the doctor has not officially joined the port mafia!

How can he be beside the moody leader, and the slippery cat he brought with him, and get the leader's undiminished love for three years? !

Regarding that cat, it has changed from a human-turned-cat superhuman to a cat superhuman who can transform into a human, because almost everyone thinks that no one can endure the same for three years. Day, to maintain a "cat" appearance.

Few of the mafia in the big port have seen this cat become extraordinary.

Since they are really just a cat that has awakened supernatural powers and become a little smarter, how dare they get angry with a pet?

The leader has disappeared from the public for almost half a year, and this time it is said that the improvement is much better. There are rumors that he is very likely to announce his successor chosen by the port mafia this time.

As a result, many illegal organizations with supernatural powers all chose this banquet to reward their face. Of course, the leader will not be their leader, but to show respect for this old supernatural power user suffering from injuries, come here All of them are cadre elites in major organizations.

This kind of ostentation is indeed in line with the status of the Port Mafia as one of the four major organizations in Japan.

"I don't know how many organizations can survive tonight?"

The three-piece suit was put on the black curly-haired boy who had grown a lot taller since he entered puberty.He leaned against the wall, folded his arms and closed his eyes and said in a low voice.

Standing next to him is a girl with long black curly hair. In fact, it is a little bit reluctant to call her a girl, because she does not look big, maybe more than ten years old, and her figure is also petite and small, with layers of layers. The lace pink Lolita dress makes her look like a delicate doll that should be visited and treasured in the window.

"What Grandpa Chief means, as long as it is an organization that is not present today, it will be the first to operate," Mori Yuno said briskly, she tilted her head and looked at her partner, her smile was as sweet as honey, "I heard that These are not the information you should know, are you flattered? But we are friends after all, so don’t thank me too much~ dear Dazai.”

"I told you not to call me 'Dazai' so disgustingly, no matter how you call me, I won't respond..."

The 13-year-old Osamu Dazai said helplessly, but since the dramatic first meeting three years ago, the status between the two seems to have been fixed - she was destined to beat him down all the way, and after receiving fighting training, Even in shooting training, he was steadily ahead of him.

Apart from--

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, only reaching the little girl on his shoulders.

I felt a little sad in my heart. At this stage, he can only surpass her in height, oh no, every year in the future, he will definitely be taller than his little friend.

——At this time, Osamu Dazai forgot that there are things called high heels, which will raise the girl to the same altitude as him in the future, and even this little comfort is faltering for him.

"Not at all—you don't want to know what the leader means?" The young man looked sluggish with no fighting spirit, and complained lightly when he opened his mouth again, "I always feel that knowing too much will become a reminder."

Mori Yuno giggled when he heard the words, and was overjoyed at his words, "Listen to what you said just now, I can't wait for Osamu Dazai who commits suicide every moment, and I'm afraid that you can use your clever mind to Did you come up with the 'Death Talisman'?"

"No, no, Yuno, you are wrong. I am immersed in the pleasant, special and beautiful death. The death of being assassinated by others with malicious intent is like an ugly reptile lying on a bright flower. The beauty is beyond words."

The young man slowly raised the corners of his lips, and sang the wonderful death in his mind with a gorgeous chant. Finally, he threw up the girl's hands with deep affection, "Or, you can agree to die in love with me..."

Mori Yuno smiled kindly: "——I will let you die on the spot without aesthetic feeling!"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Well, even though he put away his sharp claws, briefly restored his real cute appearance, and put on a beautiful little dress, his little friend still hasn't changed at all.

— as brutal as ever.

Although she looks pretty, she is a girl who can't be seduced... Can see or eat, it's really unmotivating.

Such an occasion is actually not suitable for the two of them to appear, not only because they are still young and this banquet is mixed with fish and dragons, there are too many people from other gangs, but also because of the leader's obvious deterrent intentions.

The defenses inside and outside were so strict that almost half of the members of the port mafia were mobilized, and even the cadres were involved.If it wasn't for the fact that the old man hadn't lost his mind and came to a bloody banquet and killed everyone present, the two of them wouldn't have mixed in with the interest of having fun.

Mori Yuno has a very playful heart, even if she is bound in that cat's body for three years, it can't stop her from taking advantage of the leader's love in the mafia building and playing tricks on the people who come in.

As for Osamu Dazai, as always, he never looked back on the road to death.

However, the two of them did not rush to join the hypocritical greetings among the guests, but hid in a corner that was not easy to be found, observing secretly.

"By the way, what's going on between you and Dad?"

"What's going on?" Osamu Dazai was taken aback by the question.This topic has turned too far, right?

"It's just that you suddenly got on good terms with him. I clearly remember that you haven't shown any good looks to Dad in the past two years," she said, poking the boy's waist, and said unhappily, "Honestly tell me, are you Didn't you hide something?"

Then she frowned her beautiful eyebrows, looking very distressed, "Papa actually gave you a black windbreaker, such behavior has a special meaning in the port mafia..."

"Mr. Sen is the leader who led me to join the underworld."

Mori Yuno blinked and blinked, unable to speak for a while.

Of course she knows what the leader means.

Generally speaking, when a new member joins, an old member trusts him and gives something of his own—it can be a windbreaker, a hat, any clothes and decorations, to the new member, and the member also I will always carry that "token" with me.

Mori Yuno's token of joining the port mafia three years ago is the black ribbon tied around her neck by the leader himself.

It is said that it was the birthday present that the leader originally planned to give to his only daughter, but the little girl died early in the gun|killing, so the gift could not be given out.

And Mori Ogai also two years ago, as he conveyed more news around the leader and mastered more secrets, he finally joined the mafia.

"...It turns out that you haven't joined before."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

The boy let out a long sigh helplessly, stretched out his hand to gently rub the girl's black hair, "Not everyone has such a good life as you." He paused under her puzzled gaze, but still told the truth.

"Don't you always wonder if I have injuries on my body? It's not just daily fighting training, but also life-and-death fights with other companions." He looked down at his arms and palms, which were wrapped in medical bandages all year round under his handsome suit , the mood is extremely complicated.

In the past three years, he has been injured countless times, but because he was lucky enough to become the playmate of Yuno Mori, a little girl who is not shy about her arrogance in both cat and human forms, he was fortunate enough to enjoy Dr. Mori's treatment.

Originally, he was only a weaker existence among the group of children, but because he received good treatment and waited for the time for the wound to heal, he was able to slowly consume those companions who were much stronger than him in combat power—also opponents.

After all, no matter how serious the other children are in the life-and-death struggle, they can only survive by themselves, and those who cannot survive will die at the hands of children who are weaker than themselves.

"We have nearly a hundred children, many of whom have already awakened the supernatural abilities of the combat department. The leader adopted everyone. At the beginning, he really regarded us as the port mafia, an important combat force in the future, but it didn't take long. ..."

The young man was in such a dark corner, but his eyes kept yearning for the light in the hall, but he was already deep in the quagmire, how could he still hold the light?

He raised his lips and smiled, his overly beautiful and delicate face always made him look more harmless, but the young man's eyes were filled with deep sarcasm, "The leader is suffering from pain day by day, and his temper is getting more and more irritable. Two years ago, he issued a new order. Order, let the children who learn and become stronger day by day, kill each other, and fight for the last chance that only one person survives!"

You must know that the training during the initial period was to allow these preparatory members of the port mafia to cultivate a deep partnership with each other!

Just because of a word from the leader, their feelings were burned.

Darkness, despair, deceit... how boring it is to live.

"Two years ago!" Mori Yuno suddenly realized, but she felt sad for this tragic story. She thought that she had seen enough cruelty and cruelty by the leader's side, and she also thought that she could bear enough darkness. But in fact, in places she couldn't see, even around her, there were still countless resentments.

Her face was pale, and she guessed softly, "Two years ago, the executor of your selection mission...was my father?"