I'm not really evil

Yokohama, the port mafia headquarters.

Osamu Dazai wore an overly long black coat, yawned, walked through layers of guards, and entered the chief's office.

"Mr. Mori——I'm applying for a vacation." At the first sight of meeting, this young man who looked too young pointed to the bruises under his eyes, and made a request confidently.

With dim lighting and European-style decoration, Mori Ogai sitting behind a large and luxurious desk looks like a legendary blood clan.He crossed his fingers to support his jaw, and asked with a slight smile when he heard the words: "Oh? I heard that Mr. Dazai left the job to Mr. Chuya yesterday, so he left alone. Is there any private matter that needs extra attention?" Why did you waste so much energy, Dazai-kun?"

The slightly sharp and questioning question made Osamu Dazai's original casual expression slightly condensed, and his kite-colored eyes slightly widened.He observed Mori Ogai's face carefully, and said with some surprise: "I went to Electric City all night, of course I am very tired. However, Mr. Mori rarely shows his emotions, it seems that vacation is impossible—— -what happened?"

It is impossible for Mori Ogai not to know Dazai Osamu’s habit of fishing and playing tricks on his partners all along. His words just now were not so much a question as a warning, it seems that Mr. Mori has encountered a very difficult thing this time. .

What's so interesting about it?

Osamu Dazai's sleepy look completely disappeared, and stars seemed to twinkle in his big iris-colored eyes, even if one eye was wrapped in a bandage, it couldn't hide the cheerful youthful aura.

Seeing the blatant luck, misfortune, joy, and misfortune of the black-haired boy who can be said to exist like a disciple, Mori Ogai sighed, and his tone became sad: "It's really unlucky. I took over as the leader for more than a year, okay? It's easy to develop the port mafia a bit better, and now it's time for another troublesome challenge."

Osamu Dazai's eyes sparkled: "So, so, what?! Mr. Mori, what happened?"

Mori Ogai looked at him, showing a gentle smile: "I am very pleased that Dazai-kun is so motivated. It seems that it is no problem to entrust this matter to you."

He took out a piece of thin silver-white paper from the drawer, and handed it to the boy in front of him with ease.

"The oracle of silver - as long as you show this, you have the right to mobilize all the personnel of the port mafia. This is the second time I have seen Dazai-kun. One of the five cadres of my organization, A was killed last night. Your task this time is to investigate Know the real cause of his death." Mori Ogai's eyes were dark.

"Eh? Interesting." The vivid expression on Dazai Osamu's face disappeared, and the iris-colored pupils were also black and bottomless, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, full of interest, "Is someone provoking the port mafia?"

The internal class of Mafia port is distinct, and there are five major cadres below the leader.The cadres have the right of autonomy second only to the leader, and the five major cadre meetings jointly held can even determine the future development direction of the organization, which can be said to be of great importance in the organization.

Such a cadre was killed suddenly, and Osamu Dazai didn't even receive the slightest news in advance. The meaning contained in this is very interesting.

"Is three days enough?" Mori Ogai began to plan a time limit for Osamu Dazai, "If it exceeds this time, I will be devastated at the end."

"Ah, so I don't even have time to go into the water." Dazai Osamu showed a bored expression, and began to bargain, "Then, this task is completed, give me a month's vacation!"

Mori Ogai shook his head slightly, and smiled: "The words of Dazai-kun should not be unexpected. After this matter is over, there will inevitably be a lot of work that will come."

It is impossible to give vacations, and the leaders have to work overtime, how can it make you so relaxed.

"However—although A's death is very regrettable. But he also left a vacant position, which is very suitable for you as a candidate for a cadre. What do you think, Dazai-kun?"

Dazai Osamu took over the silver oracle with understanding, and managed to pull himself together: "Although I have no interest in the position of cadre, it would be nice to beat that little dwarf."

Mori Ogai: "Then, I look forward to your performance."

Facing Mori Ogai's deep purple eyes full of strong blood, Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hand without any unnecessary answer, turned around and walked out of the office.

The overlong suit jacket draws a slight arc behind him, outlining the thin figure of the young man.

Osamu Dazai spent an hour inspecting the death scene of officer A, and by the way mobilized Koyo Ozaki's interrogation department to help interrogate A's surviving subordinates.

By the evening, he had integrated all known information,

"How is it, boy, did you get any results?" Ozaki Koyo, wearing a kimono as beautiful as autumn maple leaves, walked gracefully to the boy, "The news of A's death has spread, and since the afternoon, the situation in Yokohama's underground has changed. It's so calm."

"Probably, he is a relatively young psychic supernatural power user, and he is more inclined towards hallucinations." Sitting on the steps, Osamu Dazai flipped through the interrogation information compiled by the interrogation class, his eyes were calm, "The method of killing is quite strange, A is I was attacked in full view, but no one saw the murderer, but afterwards I found the blood-stained child's footprints in the corridor. Oh, it was a very naughty child by accident?"

"Another Q?" Koyo Ozaki's face changed slightly.Thinking of the demon-like young psychic who was imprisoned in the headquarters, even she showed a slight disgust.

A's death is quite tragic, even the mafia who are used to seeing death will have a strong impact when they see it.Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed very Q style.

"Well, there is still a slight difference. At least, didn't those subordinates of A survive?" Osamu Dazai casually threw away the information in his hand, stared at the sky with kite-colored eyes, and said casually, "The pertinence is very specific. Strong. You can go to the house of A’s former enemy to investigate. In addition, the intelligence of the interrogation team is not comprehensive enough, at least more than one key intelligence has been concealed.”

"Understood. I will do it myself later." Ozaki Momiji nodded slightly.

"Leave the intelligence matters to Miss Hongye." Osamu Dazai jumped up from the ground, stretched his waist, and the black coat draped over the back dangled dangerously, but it still didn't fall off.

Seeing the black-haired boy walking away with brisk steps, Koyo Ozaki asked hesitantly, "Boy, where are you going?"

Osamu Dazai in front of him turned his head slightly and gave her a refreshing smile: "I'm off work, of course I'm going to drink!"

Blue veins protruded faintly from Ozaki Koyo's elegant and fair forehead.

In the Lupin bar, Osamu Dazai stayed on the bar counter for two hours, but he couldn't help but feel a little bored because he didn't wait for his usual friends.

"Odasaku—shouldn't you be so busy recently?"

I have already roughly calculated my friend's recent itinerary, but I haven't waited for the person who should come.Osamu Dazai stared blankly at the ice puck rolling in the wine glass in front of him, and tapped his finger lightly.

"Have you encountered any accidents? Oda Saku is always prone to encounter those interesting things."

At this time, Oda Sakunosuke was squatting on the ground with a dustpan and a broom to dispose of broken bowls and rice.

Hotaru was wearing that gorgeous dress, sitting on the sofa, watching his movements with her chin propped up.

Because Hotaru's clothes used up all the budget, Oda Sakunosuke, who originally planned to take the little girl to a big meal, had to take her home.

Fortunately, the little girl is not picky at all, and she doesn't have the slightest opinion on the frozen meals in the refrigerator.

Oda Sakunosuke simply heated up two servings of curry for today's dinner for the two of them.

Hotaru showed amazing clumsiness in eating, to the point where even using a spoon would leak the rice, but after Oda Sakunosuke started to actively feed her, the dining scene between the two became very warm.

Except at the end, when Sakunosuke Oda was cleaning up the dishes, Hotaru tried to help, but broke his own white porcelain bowl.

Oda Sakunosuke immediately found tools to clean up the ground, and it took a while for the man who was not very good at housework to clean up the ground.

He went to the kitchen to wash the remaining dishes, and then came out with a cup of hot milk.

During this period, Hotaru has been sitting obediently on the sofa, her beautiful jewel eyes following every move of Oda Sakunosuke.

"Drink some milk." Oda Sakunosuke didn't know much about raising children, and his actions at the moment were all imitating the relationship between adults and children seen from other places.

Hotaru obediently took the milk handed over by Oda Sakunosuke, stretched out her pale hands from the complicated lace cuffs, held the smooth glass, and raised it high in a strange posture.

In the next second, the glass slipped from her hand at the speed of light.

Oda Sakunosuke narrowly caught the cup one second before it hit the ground. He was very puzzled and asked directly, "Hotari, is there something wrong with your arm muscles?"

After the two accidents, he has already seen that Yingying's physical condition is different.

"En..." Yingying blinked, and looked down at her smooth and hard arm.She didn't want to hide Oda Sakunosuke's thoughts. Since she was asked, she said it directly, "Because it is a newly made body, I am not used to it. It will get better after a long time."

No matter how calm Oda Sakunosuke was, he was a little at a loss about the meaning behind these words.

"As I said, the name was taken away." Hotaru's light and slender voice became a little gloomy, but because standing in front of her was Oda Sakunosuke who gave her the name, so the mood was barely stable, "together Let’s go, and the body.”

Oda Sakunosuke was speechless for a moment. Without a name, there is no proof of existence in society; and even a body is gone, so what is left?Those eyes that were a bit lazy and drooping from both sides were fully opened, like a lion that has been awakened, giving people a strong sense of sharpness.

He said, "Who is it?"

"I don't remember." Yingying touched her arm, shook her head, and said with a little joy in her voice, "I have been wandering for a long time, and finally found a good place, and made a movable body with the things inside."

The little girl squinted her eyes, showing a smile so cute that it melted my heart.

"Although it's noisy and painful. But I'm still very happy."

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Hotaru, and stroked her long hair strangely.All the abnormalities revealed in the young girl's words were calmly accepted by this man.

The only thing he cares about is: "Firefly. Is it still noisy and painful?"

Firefly shook her head.

"That's fine. In the future, whatever you want to do, don't do it yourself, I will help you." Assistant Oda Sakuyuki said so naturally.

Yingying looked at him, a pair of crystal clear pink rose gemstone eyes reflected a seemingly depressed figure of a young man with reddish brown hair.

She jumped off the sofa suddenly, wanting to throw herself into the arms of that man.

But her toes inadvertently stepped on the long skirt, causing her body to lose her balance.

When Hotaru was about to fall to the ground, Sakunosuke Oda knelt and caught him in time.

But before the young man could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a crisp sound.

The girl's arm supported on the ground fell out of her sleeve.

Yingying picked up the broken arm that showed the luster of gemstones as usual, and said, "Because it is made of stone, it is easy to break like this occasionally if you are not careful."

Oda Sakunosuke: Pupil earthquake.