I'm not really evil

The top floor of the Port Mafia building.

Mori Ogai stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the bustling and beautiful Yokohama night view in front of him, and sighed without a smile: "Oda-kun, what a perfectly polished diamond. It's a pity that I used to hide on the ground floor. Would rather be dusty than be used by me."

"An enraged beast, those fangs are really sharp and beautiful." Koye Ozaki stood in the center of the office, his eyes fixed on the LCD screen on the wall without blinking.The man above who was killing the Quartet really surprised her.The woman covered her lips with her long sleeve, smiled slightly, and said in an elegant and reserved tone: "If Ogai-sama is willing to help at this time, maybe Oda Sakunosuke will also be willing to submit."

"That can't be done. His daughter is the murderer who killed our important cadres." Mori Ogai smiled, "More importantly, that cute little girl is the 'monster' named by the Suzuki family to help eliminate ah."

Everything is so coincidental, but it seems that it is not a pure coincidence.

The daughter of the Suzuki family, who was rescued by accident, returned home, and the invited eminent monk noticed something abnormal on her body.The eminent monk, who was helpless against that trace of aura, invited the head of the most well-known demon-killing family in the industry to take action, and at the same time, there was also the priestess of Mount Osore who seemed to come to visit because of a prophecy...

If Yokohama hadn't always been xenophobic, it might have been overwhelmed by ghosts and monsters now.Instead of being like now, they are willing to let the Suzuki family take the lead, contact them, these local underworld organizations, and control the situation within a certain range.

"Master Ogai, do you really want to cooperate with those outsiders?" Wearing a complicated kimono, the whole person looks like a woman with a fragrance of flowers, and said with a bit of melancholy and murderous intent, "I think that things don't want to appear on the surface. It sounds so simple. We can't let them mess up Yokohama, and we have to finish it in the end."

"Be safe and don't be impatient. It's not us who are anxious." Mori Ogai smiled, "At least for now, we just need to stay still."

"At this time, it's time for GSS to act."

Mori Ogai looked at the night view outside the window, suddenly remembered something, laughed and said: "I didn't expect Dazai-kun to not lie this time. I always thought that his story about the vengeful ghost was made up casually to coax me."

Although logically consistent, it does not seem like an outright lie.However, if Osamu Dazai wanted to deceive people, it would be easy to do so.

Koye Ozaki shook his head helplessly: "That kid, even if he wasn't lying, he must have concealed a lot."

"As expected, after all, Oda Sakunosuke was involved in the incident. I heard that Dazai-kun is friends with him?" Mori Ogai said with emotion, "This time Oda-kun is likely to die? Dazai-kun, I don't know." Will you intervene?"

Koye Ozaki's expression changed: "I'm going to find someone, and get the kid under control first!"

As long as he has worked with Osamu Dazai, no one dares to underestimate his devilish wisdom.

"The combination of Dazai-kun's intelligence and Oda-kun's force must be a headache." Mori Ogai thought for a while, "It seems that we need to play another trump card."

***

Yokohama coastline.

When the sea water and the sky formed a distant line, a ray of light began to appear.

Oda Sakunosuke was still digging the ground tirelessly, a large pile of faint cherry pink fragments piled up around his legs, different sections shimmered shimmeringly, even in a dim environment, it seemed to attract people like magic the greed of others.

Frequent use of [Seamless Cloth] can greatly shorten his search time, and Oda Sakunosuke can accurately retrieve at least one piece of debris every time he makes a move.

Whoosh.

There was a very faint sound of breaking through the air.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't look at it, he raised his arm and fired a shot. A figure not far away was hit in the heart and fell to the ground directly.

The smell of blood dissipated, and the young man just lowered his hand numbly, and reloaded the pistol with a magazine.

Oda Sakunosuke, who hasn't killed anyone for a long time, seems to have returned to his boyhood.With a numb face, precise and deadly movements, the ex-killer who just lost an important person, is surrounded by dangers that cannot be ignored.

It is so sharp that it almost stabs the eyeballs of bystanders.

Ghost Lantern stood on one side with arms folded, with a subtle expression on his face.

He lowered his head, staring at the pale pink crystal fragments.

Unlike Oda Sakunosuke, who couldn't see anything abnormal, in the eyes of ghosts and gods, what flows in the fragments is full of strong power, and the quality is too high.It is simply an irresistible temptation for most monsters and ghosts.

As long as you absorb a little bit, you can get an unimaginable improvement.

In terms of the high-level nature of this evil god cub, this is not unexpected news, but what makes Ghost Lamp a little puzzled is that even he has not sensed Yingying's consciousness or soul.

It was as if her own soul no longer existed.

But this is impossible.If the evil god was really so easy to solve, Hell would not hold meetings one after another, and King Yan Mo would be bald after discussing it.

Where is the problem?

"Humans are coming again." Ghost Lantern suddenly sensed something, raised his head and looked in the direction of the north, and reminded indifferently, "This time there are quite a few people."

Oda Sakunosuke stood up.

The young man's sand-colored windbreaker was stained with dust, and his hands were also scarred from excessive digging, but his eyes, like a frozen lake, only looked at the groups of enemies that appeared in his field of vision... The creepy sight without killing intent caused a group of men in black to tremble and stop in their tracks.

The ghost lamp appreciates the eyes of this wicked person very much.

At this time, he had the desire to poach corners again: "That's right. If the previous you may be suitable for working in heaven, the current you are more suitable for working in hell."

On Oda Sakunosuke, the persistence that binds himself and walks towards the light, the light that chases the goal like a martyr, has been so dim that it seems to have disappeared.

"I still prefer to be a writer."

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while, and his voice was a little hoarse, "But thinking about it now, maybe hell is also good. Excuse me, can I bring Hotaru with me?"

Ghost Lantern: "Of course. Don't worry, hell also has occupations other than jailers, even paparazzi and hell idols."

"If at that time, I can still write something." Oda Sakunosuke smiled, "Maybe being a reporter is also good?"

……

Seeing the expression of the human in front of him wanting to go to hell for his own cub, Ghost Lamp felt a little toothache.But it's a good thing for hell, and he won't refuse.

At this time, the GSS people finally reacted from the murderous aura released by Oda Sakunosuke, and shot him angrily and fearfully.

"Your Excellency Ghost Lantern, please take care of Yingying for me."

In order to avoid affecting "Firefly", who is still very fragile at this moment, Oda Sakuyuki's assistant walked towards the opposite side with two guns.

The ghost lamp stood where it was, and did not refuse the other party's request.

"It's too much, Odasaku." Beside him, suddenly there was a clear and youthful voice, "Are you going to take Hotaru away easily, and leave me alone in this decayed and oxidized boring world?"

The fluffy black-haired boy popped up at some point, squatted on the ground and poked the pink shards with his bandage-covered fingers, muttering dissatisfiedly: "I knew this would happen, so I advised you not to come. Firefly-chan How stupid."

Ghost Lantern watched him perform silently.

"By the way, if I also change jobs with you, can I be treated favorably? The assistant officer of hell?" Osamu Dazai stood up, turned his head with a smile, looked at the tall and slender man who silently looked at himself, and his tone was very natural cooked.

"Osamu Dazai." Ghost Lantern accurately reported the boy's name.

"Eh? Has Oda Saku introduced me to you?" Osamu Dazai raised his brows slightly, his kite-colored eyes were staring at the ghost lamp thoughtfully.

"No. It's purely because you have committed too many suicides and received a complaint from the bull head who is responsible for guiding the undead. I took a little time to visit you." Ghost Lantern calmly stared at the 16-year-old kid in front of him, " You have committed suicide many times, and the breath of death can even attract bull's head, but you who have never died, you should know it in your heart. At least now, you can't die."

Osamu Dazai's pupils shrank suddenly.

The predecessor of GSS is an international security company, and most of its field personnel are veterans with high combat qualities.For ordinary people, this group of people should be quite difficult to defeat masters.

As for Oda Sakunosuke, the result of meeting this group of people was crushing.The young man in the sand-colored windbreaker is like a god of death walking in the hail of bullets, dodging every bullet with ease, and shooting back from time to time, almost every time he accurately took a life away.

In less than 1 minute, the battle was over.There were corpses all over the ground, blood soaked the soil.

"Come here and line up for me." The dozen or so GSS ghosts who had already left their bodies huddled together in horror. The ghost lamp couldn't see this group of confused undead. The workaholic attribute broke out. He sighed and walked forward, ordering, " I'll take you all back to hell later, and deal with it as soon as possible."

Oda Sakunosuke didn't comment on the scene where the ghost lamp speaks into the air.

After dealing with the enemy, he just walked back silently and continued his work of finding Yingying.

However, beside 'Firefly', he saw a familiar figure.

"... Dazai?"